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diff --git a/13183-h/13183-h.htm b/13183-h/13183-h.htm new file mode 100644 index 0000000..5e0ccef --- /dev/null +++ b/13183-h/13183-h.htm @@ -0,0 +1,13725 @@ +<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD XHTML 1.0 Strict//EN" + "http://www.w3.org/TR/xhtml1/DTD/xhtml1-strict.dtd"> +<html xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"> +<head> +<meta name="generator" content= +"HTML Tidy for Cygwin (vers 1st September 2003), see www.w3.org" /> +<meta http-equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content= +"text/html; charset=UTF-8" /> +<title>In the Days of Chivalry</title> +</head> +<body> +<div>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 13183 ***</div> + +<h1>In the Days of Chivalry</h1> +<p>A Tale of the Times of the Black Prince</p> +<p>by Evelyn Everett-Green.</p> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERI.">CHAPTER I.</a> THE TWIN EAGLETS.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERII.">CHAPTER II.</a> FATHER ANSELM.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERIII.">CHAPTER III.</a> THE UNKNOWN WORLD.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERIV.">CHAPTER IV.</a> THE MASTER OF THE +HORSE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERV.">CHAPTER V.</a> THE KING AND THE +PRINCE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERVI.">CHAPTER VI.</a> THE PRINCE'S +EXPLOIT.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERVII.">CHAPTER VII.</a> THE RECTOR'S +HOUSE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERVIII.">CHAPTER VIII.</a> THE VISIT TO THE +WOODMAN.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERIX.">CHAPTER IX.</a> JOAN VAVASOUR.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERX.">CHAPTER X.</a> BASILDENE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXI.">CHAPTER XI.</a> A QUIET RETREAT.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXII.">CHAPTER XII.</a> ON THE WAR PATH</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXIII.">CHAPTER XIII.</a> WINNING HIS +SPURS.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXIV.">CHAPTER XIV.</a> WINTER DAYS.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXV.">CHAPTER XV.</a> THE DOUBLE +SURRENDER.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXVI.">CHAPTER XVI.</a> IN THE OLD HOME.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXVII.">CHAPTER XVII.</a> THE BLACK DEATH</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXVIII.">CHAPTER XVIII.</a> WITH FATHER +PAUL.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXIX.">CHAPTER XIX.</a> THE STRICKEN +SORCERER.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXX.">CHAPTER XX.</a> MINISTERING SPIRITS.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXI.">CHAPTER XXI.</a> THE OLD, OLD STORY</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXII.">CHAPTER XXII.</a> THE BLACK VISOR.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXIII.">CHAPTER XXIII.</a> IN THE HANDS OF HIS +FOE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXIV.">CHAPTER XXIV.</a> GASTON'S QUEST.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXV.">CHAPTER XXV.</a> THE FAIRY OF THE +FOREST</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXVI.">CHAPTER XXVI.</a> THE RESCUE OF +RAYMOND.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXVII.">CHAPTER XXVII.</a> PETER SANGHURST'S +WOOING.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXVIII.">CHAPTER XXVIII.</a> GASTON'S +SEARCH.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXIX.">CHAPTER XXIX.</a> THE FALL OF THE +SANGHURST.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXX.">CHAPTER XXX.</a> WITH THE PRINCE.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXXI.">CHAPTER XXXI.</a> THE SURRENDER OF +SAUT.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXXII.">CHAPTER XXXII.</a> ON THE FIELD OF +POITIERS.</h3> +<h3><a href="#CHAPTERXXXIII.">CHAPTER XXXIII.</a> "AT LAST!"</h3> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERI." id="CHAPTERI.">CHAPTER I.</a> THE TWIN +EAGLETS.</h2> +<p>Autumn was upon the world -- the warm and gorgeous autumn of the +south -- autumn that turned the leaves upon the trees to every hue +of russet, scarlet, and gold, that transformed the dark solemn +aisles of the trackless forests of Gascony into what might well +have been palaces of fairy beauty, and covered the ground with a +thick and soundless carpet of almost every hue of the rainbow.</p> +<p>The sun still retained much of its heat and power, and came +slanting in between the huge trunks of the forest trees in broad +shafts of quivering light. Overhead the soft wind from the west +made a ceaseless, dreamy music and here and there the solemn +silence of the forest was broken by the sweet note of some singing +bird or the harsh croak of the raven. At night the savage cry of +the wolf too often disturbed the rest of the scattered dwellers in +that vast forest, and made a belated traveller look well to the +sharpness of his weapons and the temper of his bowstring; but by +day and in the sunlight the forest was beautiful and quiet enough +-- something too quiet, perhaps, for the taste of the two handsome +lads who were pacing the dim aisles together, their arms entwined +and their curly heads in close proximity as they walked and +talked.</p> +<p>The two lads were of exactly the same height, and bore a strong +likeness one to the other. Their features were almost identical, +but the colouring was different, so that no one who saw them in a +good light would be likely to mistake or confuse them. Both had the +oval face and delicate regular features which we English sometimes +call "foreign-looking;" but then again they both possessed the +broad shoulders, the noble height, the erect carriage, and frank, +fearless bearing which has in it something distinctively English, +and which had distinguished these lads from their infancy from the +children of the country of their adoption. Then, though Raymond had +the dark, liquid eyes of the south, Gaston's were as blue as the +summer skies; and again, whilst Gaston's cheek was of a swarthy +hue, Raymond's was as fair as that of an English maiden; and both +had some golden gleams in their curly brown hair --- hair that +clustered round their heads in a thick, waving mass, and gave a +leonine look to the bold, eager faces. "The lion cubs" had been one +of the many nicknames given to the brothers by the people round, +who loved them, yet felt that they would not always keep them in +their quiet forest. "The twin eaglets" was another such name; and +truly there was something of the keen wildness of the eagle's eye +in the flashing blue eyes of Gaston. The eager, delicate features +and the slightly aquiline noses of the pair added, perhaps, to this +resemblance; and there had been many whispers of late to the effect +that the eaglets would not remain long in the nest now, but would +spread their wings for a wider flight.</p> +<p>Born and bred though they had been at the mill in the great +forest that covered almost the whole of the district of Sauveterre, +they were no true children of the mill. What had scions of the +great house of the De Brocas to do with a humble miller of Gascony? +The boys were true sons of their house -- grafts of the parent +stock. The Gascon peasants looked at them with pride, and murmured +that the day would come when they would show the world the mettle +of which they were made. Those were stirring times for Gascony -- +when Gascony was a fief of the English Crown, sorely coveted by the +French monarch, but tenaciously held on to by the "Roy Outremer," +as the great Edward was called; the King who, as was rumoured, was +claiming as his own the whole realm of France. And Gascony, it must +be remembered, did not in those days hold herself to be a part of +France nor a part of the French monarchy. She held a much more +important place than she would have done had she been a mere fief +of the French Crown. She had a certain independence of her own -- +her own language, her own laws, her own customs and she saw no +humiliation in owning the sovereignty of England's King, since she +bad passed under English rule through no act of conquest or +aggression on England's part, but by the peaceful fashion of +marriage, when nearly two centuries ago Eleanor of Aquitaine had +brought to her lord, King Henry the Second, the fair lands of which +Gascony formed a part. Gascony had grown and flourished apace since +then, and was rich, prosperous, and content. Her lords knew how +important she might be in days to come, when the inevitable +struggle between the rival Kings of France and England should +commence; and like an accomplished coquette, she made the most of +her knowledge, and played her part well, watching her opportunity +for demanding an increase of those rights and privileges of which +she had not a few already.</p> +<p>But it was not of their country's position that the twin +brothers were so eagerly talking as they wandered together along +the woodland paths. It was little indeed that they knew of what was +passing in the wide world that lay beyond their peaceful home, +little that they heard of the strife of party or the suspicious +jealousy of two powerful monarchs -- jealousy which must, as all +long-sighted men well knew, break into open warfare before long. It +was of matters nearer to their own hearts that the brothers spoke +as they sauntered through the woodland paths together; and Gaston's +blue eyes flashed fire as he paused and tossed back the tangled +curls from his broad brow.</p> +<p>"It is our birthright -- our land, our castle. Do they not all +say that in old days it was a De Brocas, not a Navailles, that +ruled there? Father Anselm hath told us a thousand times how the +English King issued mandate after mandate bidding him give up his +ill-gotten gains, and restore the lands of his rival; and yet he +failed to do it. I trow had I been in the place of our grandsire, I +would not so tamely have sat down beneath so great an affront. I +would have fought to the last drop of my blood to enforce my +rights, and win back my lost inheritance Brother, why should not +thou and I do that one day? Canst thou be content for ever with +this tame life with honest Jean and Margot at the mill? Are we the +sons of peasants? Does their blood run in our veins? Raymond, thou +art as old as I -- thou hast lived as long. Canst thou remember our +dead mother? Canst thou remember her last charge to us?"</p> +<p>Raymond had nodded his head at the first question; he nodded it +again now, a glance of strange eagerness stealing into his dark +eyes. Although the two youths wore the dress of peasant boys -- +suits of undyed homespun only very slightly finer in make than was +common in those parts -- they spoke the English tongue, and spoke +it with purity and ease. It needed no trained eye to see that it +was something more than peasant blood that ran in their veins, +albeit the peasant race of Gascony in those days was perhaps the +freest, the finest, the most independent in the whole civilized +world.</p> +<p>"I remember well," answered Raymond quickly; "nay, what +then?"</p> +<p>"What then? Spoke she not of a lost heritage which it behoved us +to recover? Spoke she not of rights which the sons of the De Brocas +had power to claim -- rights which the great Roy Outremer had given +to them, and which it was for them to win back when the time should +come? Dost thou remember? dost thou heed? And now that we are +approaching to man's estate, shall we not think of these things? +Shall we not be ready when the time comes?"</p> +<p>Raymond gave a quick look at his brother. His own eyes were full +of eager light, but he hesitated a moment before asking:</p> +<p>"And thinkest thou, Gaston, that in speaking thus our mother +would fain have had us strive to recover the castle and domain of +Saut?"</p> +<p>"In good sooth yea," answered Gaston quickly. "Was it not reft +from our grandsire by force? Has it not been kept from him ever +since by that hostile brood of Navailles, whom all men hate for +their cruelty and oppression? Brother, have we not heard of dark +and hideous deeds done in that same castle -- deeds that shame the +very manhood of those that commit them, and make all honest folk +curse them in their hearts? Raymond, thou and I have longed this +many a day to sally forth to fight for the Holy Sepulchre against +the Saracens; yet have we not a crusade here at home that calls us +yet more nearly? Hast thou not thought of it, too, by day, and +dreamed of it by night? To plant the De Brocas ensign above the +walls of Saut -- that would indeed be a thing to live for. Methinks +I see the banner already waving over the proud battlements."</p> +<p>Gaston's eyes flashed and glowed, and Raymond's caught an +answering gleam, but still he hesitated awhile, and then said:</p> +<p>"I fain would think that some day such a thing might be; but, +Brother, he is a powerful and wily noble, and they say that he is +high in favour with the Roy Outremer. What chance have two +striplings like ourselves against so strong a foe? To take a +castle, men must be found, and money likewise, and we have neither; +and all men stand in deadly terror of the wrath of the Sieur de +Navailles. Do they not keep even our name a secret from him, lest +he should swoop down upon the mill with his armed retainers and +carry us off thence -- so hates he the whole family that bears the +name of De Brocas? What could we do against power such as his? I +trow nothing. We should be but as pygmies before a giant."</p> +<p>Gaston's face had darkened. He could not gainsay his brother's +reluctant words, but he chafed beneath them as a restive horse +beneath the curb rein tightly drawn.</p> +<p>"Yet our mother bid us watch and be ready. She spoke often of +our lost inheritance, and she knew all the peril, the danger."</p> +<p>Raymond's eyes sought his brother's face. He looked like one +striving to recall a dim and almost lost memory.</p> +<p>"But thinkest thou, Gaston, that in thus speaking our mother was +thinking of the strong fortress of Saut? I can scarce believe that +she would call that our birthright. For we are not of the eldest +branch of our house. There must be many whose title would prove far +better than our own. We might perchance win it back to the house of +De Brocas by act of conquest; but even so, I misdoubt me if we +should hold it in peace. We have proud kinsfolk in England, they +tell us, whose claim, doubtless, would rank before ours. They care +not to cross the water to win back the lands themselves, yet I trow +they would put their claim before the King did tidings reach them +that their strong and wily foe had been ousted therefrom. We win +not back lands for others to hold, nor would we willingly war +against our own kindred. Methinks, my Brother, that our mother had +other thoughts in her mind when she spoke of our rightful +inheritance."</p> +<p>"Other thoughts! nay, now, what other thoughts?" asked Gaston, +with quick impatience. "I have never dreamed but of Saut. I have +called it in my thoughts our birthright ever since we could walk +far enow to look upon its frowning battlements perched upon yon +wooded crag."</p> +<p>And Gaston stretched out his hand in the direction in which the +Castle of Saut lay, not many leagues distant.</p> +<p>"We have heard naught save of Saut ever since we could run +alone. What but that could our mother's words have boded? Sure she +looked to us to recover yon fortress as our father once meant to +do?"</p> +<p>"I know not altogether, and yet I can scarce believe it was so. +Would that our father had left some commands we might have +followed. But, Brother, canst thou not recall that other name she +spoke so many a time and oft as she lay a-dying? Sure it was some +such name as Basildon or Basildene -- the name of some fair spot, I +trow, where she must once have lived. Gaston, canst thou remember +the day when she called us to her, and joined our hands together, +and spoke of us as 'the twin brothers of Basildene'? I have scarce +thought of it from that hour to this, but it comes back now clearly +to my mind. In sooth, it might well have been of Basildene she was +thinking when she gave us that last charge. What could she have +known or cared for Saut and its domain? She had fled hither from +England, I know not why. She knew but little of the ways and the +thoughts of those amongst whom she had come to dwell. It might well +have been of her own land that she was thinking so oft. I verily +believe that Basildene is our lost inheritance."</p> +<p>"Basildene!" said Gaston quickly, with a start as of +recollection suddenly stirred to life; "sure I remember the name +right well now that thy words bring it back to mind. Yet it is +years since I have heard it spoke. Raymond, knowest thou where is +this Basildene?"</p> +<p>"In England, I well believe," was the answer of the other +brother. "Methinks it was the name of our mother's home. I seem to +remember how she told us of it -- the old house over the sea, where +she had lived. Perchance it was once her own in very sooth, and +some turbulent baron or jealous kinsman drove her forth from it, +even as we of the house of De Brocas have been ousted from the +Castle of Saut. Brother, if that be so, Basildene is more our +inheritance than yon gloomy fortress can be. We are our mother's +only children, and when she joined our hands together she called us +the twins of Basildene. I trow that we have an inheritance of our +very own, Gaston, away over the blue water yonder."</p> +<p>Gaston's eyes flashed with sudden ardour and purpose.</p> +<p>Often of late had the twins talked together of the future that +lay before them, of the doughty deeds they would accomplish; yet so +far nothing of definite purpose had entered into their minds. +Gaston's dreams had been all of the ancient fortress of Saut, now +for long years passed into the hands of the hostile family, the +terrible and redoubtable Sieur de Navailles, who was feared +throughout the length and breadth of the country round about his +house. Raymond had been dimly conscious of other thoughts and +purposes, but memory was only gradually recalling to his mind the +half-forgotten days of childhood, when the twin eaglets had stood +at their mother's knee to talk with her in her own tongue of the +land across the water where was her home -- the land to which their +father had lately passed, upon some mission the children were too +young to understand.</p> +<p>Now the faint dim memories had returned clear and strong. The +long silence was broken. Eagerly the boys strove to recall the +past, and bit by bit things pieced themselves together in their +minds till they could not but marvel how they had so long +forgotten. Yet it is often so in youth. Days pass by one after the +other unnoticed and unmarked. Then all in a moment some new train +of thought or purpose is awakened, a new element enters life, +making it from that day something different; and by a single bound +the child becomes a youth -- the youth a man.</p> +<p>Some such change as this was passing over the twin brothers at +this time. A deep-seated dissatisfaction with their present +surroundings had long been growing up in their hearts. They were +happy in a fashion in the humble home at the mill, with good Jean +the miller, and Margot his wife who had been their nurse and a +second mother to them all their lives; but they knew that a great +gulf divided them from the Gascon peasants amongst whom they lived +-- a gulf recognized by all those with whom they came in contact, +and in nowise bridged by the fact that the brothers shared in a +measure the simple peasant life, and had known no other.</p> +<p>Their very name of De Brocas spoke of the race of nobles who had +long held almost sovereign rights over a large tract of country +watered by the Adour and its many tributary streams; and although +at this time, the year of grace 1342, the name of De Brocas was no +more heard, but that of the proud Sieur de Navailles who now +reigned there instead, the old name was loved and revered amongst +the people, and the boys were bred up in all the traditions of +their race, till the eagle nature at last asserted itself, and they +felt that life could no longer go on in its old accustomed groove. +Had they not been taught from infancy that a great future lay +before them? and what could that future be but the winning back of +their old ancestral lands and rights?</p> +<p>Perhaps they would have spoken more of this deeply-seated hope +had it not been so very chimerical -- so apparently impossible of +present fulfilment. To wrest from the proud and haughty Sieur de +Navailles the vast territory and strong castle that had been held +by him in open defiance of many mandates from a powerful King, was +a task that even the sanguine and ambitious boys knew to be a +hundred times too hard for them. If they had dreamed of it in their +hearts, they had scarce named the hope even to each other. But +today the brooding silence had been broken. The twins had taken +counsel one with the other; and now burning thoughts of this other +fair inheritance were in the minds of both. What golden +possibilities did not open out before them? How small a matter it +seemed to cross the ocean and claim as their own that unknown +Basildene! Both were certain that their mother had held it in her +own right. Sure, if there were right or justice in the kingdom of +the Roy Outremer, they would but have to show who and what they +were, to become in very fact what their mother had loved to call +them -- the twin brothers of Basildene.</p> +<p>How their young hearts swelled with delighted expectation at the +thought of leaving behind the narrow life of the mill, and going +forth into the wide world to seek fame and fortune there! And +England was no such foreign land to them, albeit they had never +been above ten leagues from the mill where they had been born and +brought up. Was not their mother an Englishwoman? Had she not +taught them the language of her country, and begged them never to +forget it? And could they not speak it now as well as they spoke +the language of Gascony -- better than they spoke the French of the +great realm to which Gascony in a fashion belonged?</p> +<p>The thought of travel always brings with it a certain +exhilaration, especially to the young and ardent, and thoughts of +such a journey on such a quest could not but be tinged with all the +rainbow hues of hope.</p> +<p>"We will go; we will go right soon!" cried Gaston. "Would that +we could go tomorrow! Why have we lingered here so long, when we +might have been up and doing years ago?"</p> +<p>"Nay, Brother, we were but children years ago. We are not yet +sixteen. Yet methinks our manhood comes the faster to us for that +noble blood runs in our veins. But we will speak to Father Anselm. +He has always been our kindest friend. He will best counsel us +whether to go forth, or whether to tarry yet longer at home --"</p> +<p>"I will tarry no longer; I pant to burst my bonds," cried the +impetuous Gaston; and Raymond was in no whit less eager, albeit he +had something more of his mother's prudence and self-restraint.</p> +<p>"Methinks the holy Father will bid us go forth," he said +thoughtfully. "He has oft spoken to us of England and the Roy +Outremer, and has ever bidden us speak our mother's tongue, and not +forget it here in these parts where no man else speaks it. I trow +he has foreseen the day when we should go thither to claim our +birthright. Our mother told him many things that we were too young +to hear. Perchance he could tell us more of Basildene than she ever +did, if we go to him and question him thereupon."</p> +<p>Gaston nodded his head several times.</p> +<p>"Thou speakest sooth, Brother," said he. "We will go to him +forthwith. We will take counsel with him, albeit --"</p> +<p>Gaston did not finish his sentence, for two reasons. One was +that his brother knew so well what words were on his lips that +speech was well-nigh needless; the other, that he was at that +moment rudely interrupted. And although the brothers had no such +thought at the time, it is probable that this interruption and its +consequences had a very distinct bearing upon their after lives, +and certainly it produced a marked effect upon the counsel they +subsequently received from their spiritual father, who, but for +that episode, might strongly have dissuaded the youths from going +forth so young into the world.</p> +<p>The interruption came in the form of an angry hail from a loud +and gruff voice, full of impatience and resentment.</p> +<p>"Out of my path, ye base-born peasants!" shouted a horseman who +had just rounded the sharp angle taken by the narrow bridle path, +and was brought almost to a standstill by the tall figures of the +two stalwart youths, which took up the whole of the open way +between the trees and their thick undergrowth. "Stand aside, ye +idle loons! Know ye not how to make way for your betters? Then, in +sooth, I will teach you a lesson;" and a thick hide lash came +whirling through the air and almost lighted upon the shoulders of +Gaston, who chanced to be the nearer.</p> +<p>But such an insult as that was not to be borne. Even a Gascon +peasant might well have sprung upon a solitary adversary of noble +blood had he ventured to assault him thus, without support from his +train of followers. As for Gaston, he hesitated not an instant, but +with flashing eyes he sprang at the right arm of his powerful +adversary, and had wrested the whip from him and tossed it far away +before the words were well out of the angry lord's mouth.</p> +<p>With a great oath the man drew his sword; but the youth laughed +him to scorn as he stepped back out of reach of the formidable +weapon. He well knew his advantage. Light of foot, though all +unarmed, he could defy any horseman in this wooded spot. No horse +could penetrate to the right or left of the narrow track. Even if +the knight dismounted, the twin brothers, who knew every turn and +winding of these dim forest paths, could lead him a fine dance, and +then break away and let him find his way out as best he could. +Fearless and impetuous as Gaston ever was, at this moment his +fierce spirit was stirred more deeply within him than it had ever +been before, for in this powerful warrior who had dared to insult +both him and his brother, ay, and their mother's fair fame too -- +he recognized the lineaments of the hated Sieur de Navailles.</p> +<p>The more cautious Raymond had done the same, and now he spoke in +low though urgent accents.</p> +<p>"Have a care, Brother! Knowest thou who it be?"</p> +<p>"Know? ay, that I do. It is he who now holds by force and +tyranny those fair lands which should be ours -- lands which our +forefathers held from generation to generation, which should be +theirs now, were right and justice to be had, as one day it may be, +when the Roy Outremer comes in person, as men say he will one day +come, and all men may have access to his royal presence. And he, +the tyrant, the usurper, dares to call us base born, to call us +peasants, we who own a nobler name than he!</p> +<p>"The day will come, proud man, when thou shalt rue the hour when +thou spakest thus to me -- to me who am thy equal, ay, and more +than thy equal, in birth, and who will some day come and prove it +to thee at the sword's point!"</p> +<p>Many expressions had flitted over the rider's face as these bold +words had been spoken -- anger, astonishment, then an unspeakable +fury, which made Gaston look well to the hand which held the +shining sword; last of all an immense astonishment of a new kind, a +perplexity not unmixed with dismay, and tinged with a lively +curiosity. As the youth ceased speaking the knight sheathed his +sword, and when he replied his voice was pitched in a very +different key.</p> +<p>"I pray you pardon, young sirs," he said, glancing quickly from +one handsome noble face to the other. "I knew not that I spoke to +those of gentle birth. The dress deceived me. Tell me now, good +youths, who and whence are ye? You have spoken in parables so far; +tell me more plainly, what is your name and kindred?"</p> +<p>Raymond, who had heard somewhat of the enmity of the Sieur de +Navailles, and knew that their identity as sons of the house of De +Brocas had always been kept from his knowledge, here pressed his +brother's arm as though to suggest the necessity for caution; but +Gaston's hot blood was up. The talk they had been holding together +had strung his nerves to the utmost pitch of tension. He was weary +of obscurity, weary of the peasant life. He cared not how soon he +threw off the mask. Asked a downright question, even by a foe, it +was natural to him to make a straightforward answer, and he spoke +without fear and without hesitation.</p> +<p>"We are the sons of Arnald de Brocas. De Brocas is our name; we +can prove it whenever such proof becomes needful. Our fathers held +these fair lands long ere you or yours did. The day may come when a +De Brocas may reign here once more, and the cursed brood of +Navailles be rooted out for ever."</p> +<p>And without waiting to see the effect produced by such words +upon the haughty horseman, the two brothers dashed off into the +wood, and were speedily lost to sight.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERII." id="CHAPTERII.">CHAPTER II.</a> FATHER +ANSELM.</h2> +<p>The mill of Sainte-Foi, which was the home of the twin brothers +of the De Brocas line, was situated upon a tributary stream of the +river Adour, and was but a couple of leagues distant from the town +of Sauveterre -- one of those numerous "bastides" or "villes +Anglaises" built by the great King Edward the First of England +during his long regency of the province of Gascony in the lifetime +of his father. It was one of those so-called "Filleules de +Bordeaux" which, bound by strong ties to the royal city, the queen +of the Garonne, stood by her and played so large a part in the +great drama of the Hundred Years' War. Those cities had been built +by a great king and statesman to do a great work, and to them were +granted charters of liberties such as to attract into their walls +large numbers of persons who helped originally in the construction +of the new townships, and then resided there, and their children +after them, proud of the rights and immunities they claimed, and +loyally true to the cause of the English Kings, which made them +what they were.</p> +<p>It is plain to the reader of the history of those days that +Gascony could never have remained for three hundred years a fief of +the English Crown, had it not been to the advantage of her people +that she should so remain. Her attachment to the cause of the Roy +Outremer, her willing homage to him, would never have been given +for so long a period of time, had not the people of the land found +that it was to their own advancement and welfare thus to accord +this homage and fealty.</p> +<p>Nor is the cause for this advantage far to seek. Gascony was of +immense value to England, and of increasing value as she lost her +hold upon the more northerly portions of France. The wine trade +alone was so profitable that the nobility, and even the royal +family of England, traded on their own account. Bordeaux, with its +magnificent harbour and vast trade, was a queen amongst maritime +cities. The vast "landes" of the province made the best possible +rearing ground for the chargers and cavalry horses to which England +owed much of her warlike supremacy; whilst the people themselves, +with their strength and independence of character, their traditions +of personal and individual freedom which can be clearly traced back +to the Roman occupation of the province, and their long attachment +to England and her King, were the most valuable of allies; and +although they must have been regarded to a certain extent as +foreigners when on English soil, they still assimilated better and +worked more easily with British subjects than any pure Frenchman +had ever been found to do.</p> +<p>Small wonder then that so astute a monarch as the First Edward +had taken vast pains to draw closer the bond which united this fair +province to England. The bold Gascons well knew that they would +find no such liberties as they now enjoyed did they once put +themselves beneath the rule of the French King. His country was +already overgrown and almost unmanageable. He might cast covetous +eyes upon Gascony, but he would not pour into it the wealth that +flowed steadily from prosperous England. He would not endow it with +charters, each one more liberal than the last, or bind it to his +kingdom by giving it a pre-eminence that would but arouse the +jealousy of its neighbours. No: the shrewd Gaseous knew that full +well, and knew when they were well off. They could often obtain an +increase of liberty and an enlarged charter of rights by coquetting +with the French monarch, and thus rousing the fears of the English +King; but they had no wish for any real change, and lived happily +and prosperously beneath the rule of the Roy Outremer; and amongst +all the freemen of the Gascon world, none enjoyed such full +privileges as those who lived within the walls of the "villes +Anglaises," of which Sauveterre was one amongst the smaller +cities.</p> +<p>The construction of these towns (now best seen in Libourne) is +very simple, and almost always practically the same -- a square in +the centre formed by the public buildings, with eight streets +radiating from it, each guarded by a gate. An outer ditch or moat +protected the wall or palisade, and the towns were thus fortified +in a simple but effective manner, and guarded as much by their own +privileges as by any outer bulwarks. The inhabitants were bound +together by close ties, and each smaller city looked to the parent +city of Bordeaux, and was proud of the title of her daughter.</p> +<p>Sauveterre and its traditions and its communistic life were +familiar enough, and had been familiar from childhood to the twin +brothers.</p> +<p>Halfway between the mill and the town stood a picturesque and +scattered hamlet, and to this hamlet was attached a church, of +which a pious ecclesiastic, by name Father Anselm, had charge. He +was a man of much personal piety, and was greatly beloved through +all the countryside, where he was known in every hut and house for +leagues around the doors of his humble home. He was, as was so +frequently the case in those times, the doctor and the scribe, as +well as the spiritual adviser, of his entire flock; and he was so +much trusted and esteemed that all men told him their affairs and +asked advice, not in the confessional alone, but as one man +speaking to another in whom he has strong personal confidence.</p> +<p>The twin brothers knew that during the years when their dead +mother had resided at the mill with honest Jean and Margot (they +began greatly to wonder now why she had so lived in hiding and +obscurity), she had been constantly visited by the holy Father, and +that she had told him things about herself and her history which +were probably known to no other human being beside. Brought up as +the youths had been, and trained in a measure beneath the kindly +eye of the priest, they would in any case have asked his counsel +and blessing before taking any overt step in life; but all the more +did they feel that they must speak to him now, since he was +probably the only person within their reach who could tell them +anything as to their own parentage and history that they did not +know already.</p> +<p>"We will go to him upon the morrow," said Gaston with flashing +eyes. "We will rise with the sun -- or before it -- and go to him +ere his day's work is begun. He will surely find time to talk with +us when he hears the errand upon which we come. I trow now that +when he has sat at our board, and has bent upon our faces those +glances I have not known how to read aright, he has been wondering +how long it would be ere we should awake to the knowledge that this +peasant life is not the life of the De Brocas race, guessing that +we should come to him for counsel and instruction ere we spread our +wings to flee away. They call us eaglets in sooth; and do eaglets +rest for ever in their mountain eyry? Nay, they spread their wings +as strength comes upon them, and soar upwards and onwards to see +for themselves the great world around; even as thou and I will soar +away, Brother, and seek other fortunes than will ever be ours here +in Sauveterre."</p> +<p>With these burning feelings in their hearts, it was no wonder +that the twins uttered a simultaneous exclamation of satisfaction +and pleasure when, as they approached the mill, they were aware of +the familiar figure of Father Anselm sitting at the open door of +the living house, engaged, as it seemed, in an animated discussion +with the worthy miller and his good wife.</p> +<p>The look which the Father bent upon the two youths as they +approached betrayed a very deep and sincere affection for them; and +when after supper they asked to speak with him in private, he +readily acceded to their request, accepting the offer of a bed from +the miller's wife, as already the sun had long set, and his own +home was some distance away.</p> +<p>The faces of Jean and Margot were grave with anxious thought, +and that of the priest seemed to reflect something of the same +expression; for during the course of the simple meal which all had +shared together, Gaston had told of the unlooked-for encounter with +the proud Sieur de Navailles in the forest, and of the defiance he +had met with from the twin eaglets. As the good miller and his wife +heard how Gaston had openly declared his name and race to the +implacable foe of his house, they wrung their hands together and +uttered many lamentable exclamations. The present Lord of Saut was +terribly feared throughout the neighbourhood in which he dwelt. His +fierce and cruel temper had broken forth again and again in acts of +brutality or oppression from which there was practically no +redress. Free as the Gascon peasant was from much or the serfdom +and feudal servitude of other lands, he was in some ways worse off +than the serf, when he chanced to have roused the anger of some +great man of the neighbourhood. The power of the nobles and barons +-- the irresponsible power they too often held -- was one of the +crying evils of the age, one which was being gradually extinguished +by the growing independence of the middle classes. But such changes +were slow of growth, and long in penetrating beyond great centres; +and it was a terrible thing for a brace of lads, unprotected and +powerless as these twin brothers, to have brought upon themselves +the hostility and perchance the jealousy of a man like the Sieur de +Navailles. If he wished to discover their hiding place, he would +have small difficulty in doing so; and let him but once find that +out, and the lives of the boys would not be safe either by night or +day. The retainers of the proud baron might swoop down at any +moment upon the peaceful mill, and carry off the prey without let +or hindrance; and this was why the secret of their birth and name +had been so jealously kept from all (save a few who loved the house +of De Brocas) by the devoted miller and his wife.</p> +<p>But Gaston little recked of the threatened peril. The fearless +nature of his race was in him, and he would have scorned himself +had he failed to speak out boldly when questioned by the haughty +foe of his house. If the De Brocas had been ruined in all else, +they had their fearless honour left them still.</p> +<p>But the priest's face was grave as he let the boys lead him into +the narrow bedchamber where they slept -- a room bare indeed of +such things as our eyes would seek, but which for the times was +commodious and comfortable enough. He was pondering in his mind +what step must now be taken, for it seemed to him as though the +place of safety in the mill in which their mother had left her sons +could hide them no longer. Go they must, of that he felt well +assured; but where? That was a question less easily answered +offhand.</p> +<p>"Father," began Gaston eagerly, so soon as the door had closed +behind the three, and Raymond had coaxed the dim taper into its +feeble flicker -- "Father, we have come to thee for counsel -- for +help. Father, chide us not, nor call us ingrate; but it has come to +this with us -- we can no longer brook this tame and idle life. We +are not of the peasant stock; why must we live the peasant life? +Father, we long to be up and doing -- to spread our wings for a +wider flight. We know that those who bear our name are not hiding +their heads in lowly cots; we know that our sires have been +soldiers and statesmen in the days that are past. Are we then to +hide our heads here till the snows of age gather upon them? Are we, +of all our race, to live and die obscure, unknown? Father, we +cannot stand it; it shall not be! To thee we come to ask more of +ourselves than yet we know. To thee our mother commended us in her +last moments; to thee she bid us look in days to come when we +needed guidance and help. Wherefore to thee we have come now, when +we feel that there must surely be an end to all of this. Tell us, +Father, of our sire; tell us of our kinsfolk. Where be they? Where +may we seek them? I trow thou knowest all. Then tell us, I beseech +thee tell us freely all there is to know."</p> +<p>The good priest raised his eyes and thoughtfully scanned the +faces of the two eager youths. Gaston was actually shivering with +repressed excitement; Raymond was more calm, but not, as it seemed, +one whit less interested. What a strong and manly pair they looked! +The priest's eyes lighted with pride as they rested on the stalwart +figures and noble faces. It was hard to believe that these youths +were not quite sixteen, though man's estate was then accounted +reached at an age which we should call marvellously immature in +these more modern days.</p> +<p>"My children," said the good old man, speaking slowly and with +no small feeling, "I have long looked for this day to come -- the +day when ye twain should stand thus before me and put this selfsame +question."</p> +<p>"You have looked for it!" said Gaston eagerly; "then, in very +sooth, there is something to tell?"</p> +<p>"Yes, my children, there is a long story to tell; and it seemeth +to me, even as it doth to you, that the time has now come to tell +it. This day has marked an era in your lives. Methinks that from +this night your childhood will pass for ever away, and the life of +your manhood commence. May the Holy Mother of God, the Blessed +Saints, and our gracious Saviour Himself watch over and guard you +in all the perils and dangers of the life that lies before +you!"</p> +<p>So solemn were the tones of the Father that the boys +involuntarily sank upon their knees, making the sign of the Cross +as they did so. The priest breathed a blessing over the two, and +when they had risen to their feet, he made them sit one on each +side of him upon the narrow pallet bed.</p> +<p>"The story is something long -- the story which will tell ye +twain who and what ye are, and why ye have been thus exiled and +forced to dwell obscure in this humble home; but I will tell all I +know, and ye will then see something of the cause.</p> +<p>"My children, ye know that ye have a noble name -- that ye +belong to the house of De Brocas, which was once so powerful and +great in these fair lands around this home of yours. I wot that ye +know already some thing of the history of your house, how that it +was high in favour with the great King of England, that first +Edward who so long dwelt amongst us, and made himself beloved by +the people of these lands. It was in part fidelity to him that was +the cause of your kinsfolk's ruin: for whilst they served him in +other lands, following him across the sea when he was bidden to go +thither, the treacherous foe of the house of Navailles wrested from +them, little by little, all the lands they had owned here, and not +even the many mandates from the Roy Outremer sufficed to gain them +their rights again. It might have been done had the great Edward +lived; but when he died and his son mounted the throne, men found +at once how weak were the hands that held the sovereign power, and +the Sieur de Navailles laughed in his beard at commands he knew +there was no power to enforce. But listen again, my sons; that +feeble King, despite many and great faults, was not without some +virtues also; and he did not forget that the house of De Brocas had +ruined itself in the cause of himself and his father."</p> +<p>"Did he do aught to show his gratitude?"</p> +<p>"Thou shalt hear, my son. The younger Edward had not been many +years upon his father's throne before a great battle was fought by +him against the Scottish race his father had vanquished and +subdued. These rebel subjects revolted from under his hand, and he +fought with them a battle on the field of Bannockburn, in which he +was overthrown and defeated, and in which your grandsire, Arnald de +Brocas, lost his life, fighting gallantly for England's King."</p> +<p>"Our grandsire?" cried both the boys in a breath. "Tell us more +of him."</p> +<p>"It is little that I know, my children, save what I have just +said. He served the King faithfully in life and death, and his sons +reaped some reward for their father's fidelity. At first, whilst +they were quite young, his three sons (of whom your father was the +third) were sent to dwell with their mother's relatives -- the De +Campaines of Agen, of whom, doubtless, ye have heard; but as they +grew to man's estate, they were recalled to the English Court, and +received offices there, as many another noble Gascon has done +before them."</p> +<p>"Have we then uncles in England?" asked Raymond eagerly. "Then, +if we find but our way across the water, we may find a home with +one of them? Is it not so, good Father?"</p> +<p>The priest did not exclaim at the idea of the boys journeying +forth across the seas alone, but he shook his head thoughtfully as +he continued his narrative as if there had been no +interruption.</p> +<p>"The English King was not unmindful of the service done him by +the father of these youths, and he promoted them to places of +honour about his Court. First, they were all made serviens of his +own royal person, and were brought up with his son, who is now the +King; then, as I have heard, they greatly endeared themselves to +the Prince by loyalty and faithful service. When he ascended the +throne, and purged the Court of the false favourites from this and +other lands who had done so much ill to that country, he was ably +helped in the task before him by thy father and thy two uncles; and +I can well believe that this was so, seeing that they were speedily +advanced to posts of honour in the royal service."</p> +<p>"What posts?" asked the eager youths.</p> +<p>"The head of your branch of this noble house," continued the +priest, "is your uncle Sir John de Brocas, who is the King's Master +of the Horse, and the lord of many fair Manors and wide lands in +England, and high in favour with his master. Second in the line is +your uncle Master Bernard de Brocas, a clerk, and the Rector (as it +is called in the realm of England) of St. Nicholas, in or near a +town that is called Guildford -- if I can frame my lips aright to +the strange words. He too is high in favour with the Roy Outremer, +and, as I have heard, is oft employed by him in these parts to +quell strife or redress grievances; but I know not how that may be. +It is of thy father that I would fain speak to thee, Gaston, for +thou art heir to his name and estate if thou canst make good the +claim, as in time thou mayest yet. Listen whilst I tell all that I +know. Thy father -- Arnald -- was the youngest of the three sons of +him who died on the field of Bannockburn, and to him was given the +post of Master of the Horse to Prince John of Eltham. I misdoubt me +if that Prince is living yet; but of that I cannot speak with +certainty. He was also valettus or serviens to the King, and might +have carved out for himself as great a career as they, had it not +been that he estranged himself from his kindred, and even offended +the King himself, by the marriage that he made with Mistress Alice +Sanghurst of Basildene."</p> +<p>The brothers exchanged quick glances as the name passed the +priest's lips. Their memory had not then played them false.</p> +<p>"But why were they thus offended? Was not our mother rightful +owner of Basildene? and is it not a fair heritage?"</p> +<p>"The reason for the ill will, my sons, I know not. Your mother +did not fully understand it, and from her lips it was I heard all +this tale. Perchance some nobler alliance was wished by the family +and by the King himself, perchance the young man acted something +hastily, and gave umbrage that might have been spared. I know not +how that may have been. All I for certainty know is that your +father, Arnald, brought hither his wife, flying from some menaced +peril, fearful of capture and discovery; and that here in this +lonely mill, amongst those who had ever loved the name of De +Brocas, the sweet lady was able to hide her head, and to find a +place of safe refuge. Jean, then a youth, had been in the service +of Arnald, having been seized with a love of wandering in his +boyhood, which had led him to cross the sea to England, where he +had fallen in with your father and attached himself to his person. +The elder Jean, his father, was miller then and right glad was he +to welcome back his son, and give a shelter to the lady in her hour +of need. Good Margot, as you know, was your nurse when you were +born; she had married Jean a short time back, and her own babe had +died the very week before you came into the world. She has always +loved you as her own, and though your mother was taken from you, +you have never lost a mother's love. Do not forget that, my +children, in the years to come; and if the time should ever be when +you can requite the faithful attachment of these two honest hearts, +be sure that you let not the chance slip."</p> +<p>"We will not," answered the boys in a breath. "But the rest of +your story, good Father."</p> +<p>"You shall hear it all, my sons. It was in the year of grace +1329 that your father first brought his wife here, and in the +following year you twain were born. Your father stayed till he +could fold you in his arms, and bestow upon you the blessing of a +father; but then his duties to his master called him to England, +and for a whole long year we heard no news of him. At the end of +that time a messenger arrived with despatches for his lady. She +sent to ask my help in reading these; and together we made out that +the letter contained a summons for her to join her lord in England, +where he would meet her at the port of Southampton, into which +harbour many of our vessels laden with wine put in for safe +anchorage. As for the children, said the letter, she must either +bring or leave them, as seemed best to her at the time; and after +long and earnest debate we resolved that she should go alone, and +that you should be left to good Margot's tender care. I myself +escorted our gentle lady to Bordeaux, and there it was easy to find +safe and commodious transport for her across the sea. She left us, +and we heard no more until more than a year had passed by, and she +returned to us, sorely broken down in mind and body, to tell a +sorrowful tale."</p> +<p>"Sorrowful? Had our proud uncles refused to receive her?" asked +Gaston, with flashing eyes. "I trow if that be so --"</p> +<p>But the Father silenced him by a gesture.</p> +<p>"Wait and let me tell my tale, boy. Thou canst not judge till +thou knowest all. She came back to us, and to me she told all her +tale, piece by piece and bit by bit, not all at once, but as time +and opportunity served. And this is what I learned. When your +father summoned her back to join him, it was because her one +brother was dead -- dead without leaving children behind -- and her +father, now growing old, wished to see her once again, and give +over to her before he died the fair domain of Basildene, which she +would now inherit, but to which she had had no title when she +married your father. It seemed like enow to both of them that if +Arnald de Brocas could lead a well-dowered bride to his brothers' +halls, all might be well between them and so it came about when the +old man died, and the lady had succeeded to the lands, that he +started forth to tell the news, not taking her, as the weather was +inclement, and she somewhat suffering from the damp and fog which +they say prevail so much in England, but faring forth alone on his +embassy, trusting to come with joy to fetch her anon."</p> +<p>"And did he not?" asked the boys eagerly.</p> +<p>"I will tell you what chanced in his absence. You must know that +your grandsire on your mother's side had a kinsman, by name Peter +Sanghurst, who had long cast covetous eyes upon Basildene. He was +next of kin after your mother, and he, as a male, claimed to call +the property his. He had failed to make good his claim by law; but +so soon as he knew your mother to be alone in the house, he came +down upon it with armed retainers and drove her forth ere she well +knew what had befallen; and she, not knowing whither her lord had +gone, nor how to find him, and being in sore danger from the malice +of the wicked man who had wrested from her the inheritance, and +would gladly have done her to death, knew not what better to do +than to fly back here, leaving word for her lord where she was to +be found; and thus it came that ere she had been gone from us a +year, she returned in more desolate plight than at the first."</p> +<p>Gaston's face was full of fury, and Raymond's hands were +clenched in an access of rage.</p> +<p>"And what did our father then? Sure he waged war with the vile +usurper, and won back our mother's lands for her! Sure a De Brocas +never rested quiet under so foul an insult!"</p> +<p>"My sons, your father had been taught patience in a hard school. +He returned to Basildene, not having seen either of his brothers, +who were both absent on the King's business, to find his wife fled, +and the place in the firm grasp of the wily man, who well knew how +to strengthen himself in the possession of ill-gotten gains. His +first care was for your mother's safety, and he followed her hither +before doing aught else. When he found her safe with honest Jean +and Margot, and when they had taken counsel together, he returned +to England to see what could be done to regain the lost inheritance +and the favour of his kinsmen who had been estranged. You were +babes of less than three summers when your father went away, and +you never saw him more."</p> +<p>"He did not come again?"</p> +<p>"Nay, he came no more, for all too soon a call which no man may +disobey came for him, and he died before the year was out."</p> +<p>"And had he accomplished naught?"</p> +<p>"So little that it must needs come to naught upon his death. He +sent a trusty messenger -- one of his stout Gascon henchmen -- over +to us with all needful tidings. But there was little of good to +tell. He had seen his brother, Sir John, the head of the family, +and had been received not unkindly by him; but in the matter of the +recovery of Basildene the knight had but shaken his head, and had +said that the King had too many great matters on hand just then to +have leisure to consider so small a petition as the one concerning +a Manor of no repute or importance. If Arnald had patience to wait, +or to interest Prince John in the matter, something might in time +be done; but Peter Sanghurst would strive to make good his claim by +any means bad or good, and as he held possession it might be +difficult indeed to oust him. The property belonged to one who had +been a cause of much offence, and perchance that weighed with Sir +John and made him less willing to bestir himself in the matter. But +be that as it may, nothing had been done when Arnald de Brocas +breathed his last; and his wife, when she heard the tale, looked at +you two young children as you lay upon the grass at play, and she +said with a sigh and a smile, 'Father, I will wait till my boys be +grown, for what can one weak woman do alone? and then we will go +together to the land that is mine by birth, and my boys shall win +back for me and for themselves the lost inheritance of +Basildene.'"</p> +<p>"And so we will!" cried Gaston, with flashing eyes; "and so we +will! Here as I stand I vow that we will win it back from the false +and coward kinsman who holds it now."</p> +<p>"Ay," answered Raymond, with equal ardour and enthusiasm, "that, +Brother, will we do; and we will win for ourselves the name that +she herself gave to us -- The Twin Brothers of Basildene."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERIII." id="CHAPTERIII.">CHAPTER III.</a> THE +UNKNOWN WORLD.</h2> +<p>So that was the story of their past. That was why they two, with +the blood of the De Brocas running in their veins, had lived all +their past lives in the seclusion of a humble mill; why they had +known nothing of their kinsfolk, albeit they had always known that +they must have kindred of their own name and race; and why their +mother upon her deathbed had spoken to them not of any inheritance +that they might look to claim from descent through their father, +but of Basildene, which was theirs in very right, as it had been +hers before, till her ambitious and unscrupulous kinsman had driven +her forth.</p> +<p>And now what should they do? Whither should they go; and what +should be the object of the lives -- the new lives of purpose and +resolve which had awakened within them?</p> +<p>Gaston had given voice to this feeling in vowing them to the +attempt to recover their lost heritage of Basildene, and Father +Anselm did not oppose either that desire or the ardent wish of the +youths to fare forth into the great world alone.</p> +<p>"My sons," he said a few days later, when he had come to see if +the twins held yet to their first resolve. "You are something young +as yet to sally forth into the unknown world and carve for +yourselves your fortunes there; but nevertheless I trow the day has +come, for this place is no longer a safe shelter for you. The Sieur +de Navailles, as it is told me, is already searching for you. It +cannot be long before he finds your hiding place, and then no man +may call your lives safe by night or day. And not only would ye +yourselves be in peril, but peril would threaten good Jean and +Margot; and methinks you would be sorely loath that harm should +come to them through the faithful kindness they have ever shown to +you and yours."</p> +<p>"Sooner would we die than that one hair of their head should be +touched!" cried both the boys impetuously; "and Margot lives in +fear and trembling ever since we told her of the words we spoke to +yon tyrant and usurper of Saut. We told her for her comfort that he +would think us too poor and humble and feeble to vent his rage on +us; but she shook her head at that, and feared no creature hearing +the name of De Brocas would be too humble to be a mark for his +spite. And then we told her that we would sally forth to see the +world, as we had ever longed to do and though she wept to think +that we must go, she did not bid us stay. She said, as thou hast +done, good Father, that she had known that such day would surely +come; and though it has come something early and something +suddenly, she holds that we shall be safer facing the perils of the +unknown world, than living here a mark for the spite and malice of +the foe of our house. If no man holds us back, why go we not forth +tomorrow?"</p> +<p>The priest's face was grave and even sorrowful, but he made no +objection even to so rapid a move.</p> +<p>"My sons, if this thing is to be, it is small use to tarry and +linger. I would not that the Sieur de Navailles should know that +you have hidden your heads here so long; and a secret, however +faithfully kept, that belongs to many, may not be a secret always. +It is right that you should go, and with the inclement winter +season hard upon us, with its dangers from heavy snows, tempests at +sea, and those raids from wolves that make the peril of travellers +when the cold once sets in, it behoves you, if go ye must, to go +right speedily. And in the belief that I should find your minds +made up and your preparations well-nigh complete, I have brought to +you the casket given into my charge by your mother on her dying +bed. Methinks that you will find therein gold enough to carry you +safe to England, and such papers as shall suffice to prove to your +proud kinsmen at the King's Court that ye are in very truth the +sons of their brother, and that it is of just and lawful right that +you make your claim to Basildene."</p> +<p>The brothers looked eagerly at the handsome case, wrought and +inlaid with gold, in which certain precious parchments had lain +ever since they had been carried in haste from England. The boys +looked at these with a species of awe, for they had but very scant +knowledge of letters, and such as they had acquired from the good +Father was not enough to enable them to master the contents of the +papers. Learning was almost entirely confined to the ecclesiastics +in those days, and many were the men of birth and rank who could +scarce read or write their own name.</p> +<p>But the devices upon the parchments told a tale more easily +understood. There was the golden lion rampant upon the black ground +-- the arms of the De Brocas family, as the Father told them; +whilst the papers that referred to Basildene were adorned with a +shield bearing a silver stag upon an azure ground. They would have +no difficulty in knowing the deeds apart; and good Margot sewed +them first into a bag of untanned leather, and then stitched them +safely within the breast of Gaston's leathern jerkin. The golden +pieces, and a few rings and trinkets that were all that remained to +the boys of their lost inheritance, were sewn in like manner into +Raymond's clothing, and there was little more to be done ere the +brothers went forth into the unknown world.</p> +<p>As for their worldly possessions, they were soon numbered, and +comprised little more than their clothing, their bows and arrows, +and the poniards which hung at their girdles. As they were to +proceed on foot to Bordeaux, and would probably journey in the same +simple fashion when they reached the shores of England, they had no +wish to hamper themselves with any needless encumbrances, and all +that they took with them was a single change of under vest and +hose, which they were easily able to carry in a wallet at their +back. They sallied forth in the dress they commonly wore all +through the inclement winter season -- an under-dress of warm blue +homespun, with a strong jerkin of leather, soft and well-dressed, +which was as long as a short tunic, and was secured by the girdle +below the waist which was worn by almost all ranks of the people in +that age. The long hose were likewise guarded by a species of +gaiter of the same strong stuff. And a peasant clad in his own +leather garments was often a match for a mailed warrior, the tough +substance turning aside sword point or arrow almost as effectually +as a coat of steel, whilst the freedom and quickness of motion +allowed by the simpler dress was an immense advantage to the wearer +in attack or defence.</p> +<p>The good Father looked with tender glances at the brave bright +boys as they stood forth on the morning of their departure, ready +to sally out into the wide world with the first glimpse of dawn. He +had spent the previous night at the mill, and many words of +fatherly counsel and good advice had he bestowed upon the lads, now +about to be subjected to temptations and perils far different from +any they had known in their past life. And his words had been +listened to with reverent heed, for the boys loved him dearly, and +had been trained by him in habits of religious exercise, more +common in those days than they became, alas in later times. They +had with them an English breviary which had been one of their +mother's most valued possessions, and they promised the Father to +study it with reverent heed; for they were very familiar with the +petitions, and could follow them without difficulty despite their +rudimentary education. So that when they knelt before him for his +last blessing, he was able to give it with a heart full of hope and +tender confidence; and he felt sure that whether the lads went +forth for weal or woe, he should (if they and he both lived through +the following years) see their faces again in this selfsame spot. +They would not forget old friends -- they would seek them out in +years to come; and if fate smiled upon their path, others would +share in the sunshine of their good fortune.</p> +<p>And so the boys rose to their feet again to meet a proud, glad +smile from the eyes of the kind old man; and though Margot's face +was buried in her apron, and honest Jean was not ashamed to let the +tears run down his weatherbeaten face, there was no attempt made to +hinder or to sadden the eager lads. They kissed their good nurse +with many protestations of love and gratitude, telling her of the +days to come when they would return as belted knights, riding on +fine horses, and with their esquires by their side, and how they +would tell the story of how they had been born and bred in this +very mill, and of all they owed to those who had sheltered them in +their helpless infancy.</p> +<p>The farewells once over, with the inevitable sadness that such +scenes must entail, the boys' spirits rose with wonderful celerity. +True, they looked back with fond glances at the peaceful homestead +where their childhood had been passed, as they reached the ridge of +the undulating plain from which the last glimpse of the red roofs +and tumbling water was to be had. Raymond even felt a mist rise +before his eyes as he stood and gazed, and Gaston dashed his hand +impatiently across his eyes as though something hindered his +vision; but his voice was steady and full of courage as he waved +his right arm and cried aloud:</p> +<p>"We will come back! we will see this place again! Ah, Raymond, +methinks I shall love it better then than I do today; for though it +has been a timely place of shelter, it has not been -- it never +could be -- our true home. Our home is Basildene, in the fair realm +of England's King. I will rest neither day nor night until I have +looked upon the home our mother dwelt in, and have won the right to +call that home our own."</p> +<p>Then the brothers strode with light springy steps along the road +which would in time lead them to the great seaport city of +Bordeaux, towards which all the largest roads of the whole province +converged.</p> +<p>The royal city of the Garonne was full forty leagues away -- +over a hundred British miles -- and the boys had never visited it +yet, albeit their dream had long been to travel thither on their +feet, and see the wonders of which travellers spoke. A day's march +of ten leagues or more was as nothing to them. Had the days been +longer they would have done more, but travelling in the dark +through these forest-clad countries was by no means safe, and the +Father had bid them promise that they would always strive to seek +shelter ere the shades of night fell; for great picks of wolves +ravaged the forests of Gascony until a much later date, and though +the season of their greatest boldness and fierceness had not yet +come, they were customers not to be trifled with at any time, and a +hunting knife and a crossbow would go but a small way in defence if +a resolute attack were to be made by even half-a-dozen of the +fierce beasts.</p> +<p>But the brothers thought not of peril as they strode through the +clear crisp air, directing their course more by the sun than by any +other guide, as they pursued their way engrossed in eager talk. +They were passing through the great grazing pastures, the Landes of +Gascony, which supplied England with so many of her best horses, +and walking was easy and they covered the ground fast. Later on +would come dark stretches of lonely forest, but here were smiling +pasture and bright sunshine and the brothers talked together of the +golden future before them, of their proud kinsmen at the King's +Court, of the Roy Outremer himself, and of Basildene and that other +treacherous kinsman there. As they travelled they debated within +themselves whether it were better to seek first the countenance of +their uncles on their father's side, or whether to make their way +first to Basildene and see what manner of place it was, and what +likelihood there seemed of ousting the intruder.</p> +<p>How to decide this point themselves the brothers did not know; +but as it chanced, fortune was to decide it for them in her own +fashion, and that before many suns had set.</p> +<p>Two days of travel had passed. The brothers had long left behind +them every trace of what had been familiar to them in the old life. +The evening of the third day was stealing fast upon them, and they +were yet, as it seemed, in the heart of the vast forest which they +had entered soon after noon, and which they had hoped to pass +completely through before the daylight waned. They had been told +that they might look, if they pushed on fast, to reach the town of +Castres by nightfall; but the paths through the forest were +intricate: they had several times felt uncertain as to whether they +were going right. Now that the darkness was coming on so fast they +were still more uncertain, and more than once they had heard behind +and before them the unmistakable howl of the wolf.</p> +<p>The hardy twins would have thought nothing of sleeping in the +open air even at this somewhat inclement season; but the proximity +of the wolves was unpleasant. For two days the cold had been sharp, +and though it was not probable that it had yet seriously interfered +with the supplies of the wild beasts, yet it was plain that they +had emerged from their summer retreats in the more remote parts of +the forest, and were disposed to venture nearer to the habitable +world on the outskirts. If the brothers slept out of doors at all, +it would have to be in the fork of some tree, and in that elevated +position they would be likely to feel the cold rather keenly, +though down below in some hollow trunk they could make themselves a +warm nest enough. Mindful of their promise to the priest, they +resolved to try yet to reach some hut or place of shelter, however +rude, before the night absolutely closed in, and marched quickly +forward with the practised tread of those born to forest life.</p> +<p>Suddenly Gaston, who was a couple of paces in the front, paused +and laid a hand upon his brother's arm.</p> +<p>"Hist!" he said below his breath. "Methought I heard a cry."</p> +<p>Raymond stopped short and listened, too. Yes; there was +certainly some tumult going on a little distance ahead of them. The +brothers distinguished the sound of human voices raised in shrill +piercing cries, and with that sound was mingled the fierce baying +note that they had heard too often in their lives to mistake at any +time.</p> +<p>"It is some traveller attacked by wolves!" cried the brothers in +a breath, and without a single thought of their own peril the +gallant boys tore headlong through the dark wood to the spot whence +the tumult proceeded.</p> +<p>Guided by the sound of shouts, cries, and the howling of the +beasts, the brothers were not long in nearing the scene of the +strife.</p> +<p>"Shout aloud!" cried Gaston to his brother as they ran. "Make +the cowardly brutes believe that a company is advancing against +them. It is the best, the only chance. They will turn and fly if +they think there be many against them."</p> +<p>Raymond was not slow to act upon this hint. The next moment the +wood rang again to the shouts and calls of the brothers, voice +answering to voice till it seemed as though a score of men were +approaching. The brothers, moreover, knew and used the sharp fierce +call employed by the hunters of the wolves in summoning their dogs +to their aid -- a call that they knew would be heard and heeded by +the savage brutes, who would well know what it meant. And in effect +the artifice was perfectly successful; for ere they had gained the +spot upon which the struggle had taken place, they heard the +breaking up of the wolf party, as the frightened beasts dashed +headlong through the coverts, whilst their howling and barking died +away in the distance, and a great silence succeeded.</p> +<p>"Thank Heaven for a timely rescue!" they heard a voice say in +the English tongue; "for by my troth, good Malcolm, I had thought +that thou and I would not live to tell this tale to others. But +where are our good friends and rescuers? Verily, I have seen +nothing, yet there must have been a good dozen or more. Light thy +lantern, an thou canst, and let us look well round us, for by the +mass I shall soon think we have been helped by the spirits of the +forest."</p> +<p>"Nay, fair sir, but only by two travellers," said Gaston, +advancing from the shadow of the giant trees, his brother closely +following him. "We are ourselves benighted in this forest, having +by some mischance lost our road to Castres, which we hoped to have +sighted ere now. Hearing the struggle, and the shouts with which +you doubtless tried to scare off the brutes, we came to see if we +might not aid, and being well acquainted with the calls of the +hunters of the wolves, succeeded beyond our hopes. I trust the +cowardly and treacherous beasts have done you no injury?"</p> +<p>"By my troth, it is strange to hear my native tongue in these +parts, and so fairly spoken withal. I trust we are not bewitched, +or the sport of spirits. Who art thou, brave boy? and whence comest +thou? How comes it that thou, being, as it seems, a native of these +parts, speakest so well a strange language?"</p> +<p>"It was our mother's tongue," answered Gaston, speaking +nevertheless guardedly, for he had been warned by the Father not to +be too ready to tell his name and parentage to all the world. "We +are bound for Bordeaux, and thence to England, to seek our mother's +kindred, as she bid us ere she died."</p> +<p>"If that be so, then let us join forces and travel on together," +said he whom they had thus succoured, a man well mounted on a fine +horse, and with a mounted servant beside him, so that the brothers +took him for a person of quality, which indeed he was, as they were +soon to learn. "There is safety in numbers, and especially so in +these inhospitable forest tracks, where so many perils beset the +traveller. I have lost my other stout fellows in the windings of +the wood, and it were safer to travel four than two. Riding is slow +work in this gloom. I trow ye will have no trouble in keeping pace +with our good chargers."</p> +<p>The hardy Gascon boys certainly found no difficulty about that. +Gaston walked beside the bridle rein of the master, whilst Raymond +chatted amicably to the man, whose broad Scotch accent puzzled him +a little, and led in time to stories of Border warfare, and to the +tale of Bannockburn, told from a Scotchman's point of view; to all +of which the boy listened with eager interest. As for Gaston, he +was hearing of the King's Court, the gay tourneys, the gallant +feats of arms at home and abroad which characterized the reign of +the Third Edward. The lad drank in every item of intelligence, +asking such pertinent questions, and appearing so well informed +upon many points, that his interlocutor was increasingly surprised, +and at last asked him roundly of his name and kindred.</p> +<p>Now the priest had warned the boys at starting not to speak with +too much freedom to strangers of their private affairs, and had +counselled them very decidedly not to lay claim at starting to the +name of De Brocas, and thus draw attention to themselves at the +outset. There was great laxity in the matter of names in ages when +penmanship was a recondite art, and even in the documents of the +period a name so well known as that of De Brocas was written Broc +and Brook, Brocaz and Brocazt, and half-a-dozen more ways as well. +Wherefore it mattered the less what the lads called themselves, and +they had agreed that Broc, without the De before it, would be the +best and safest patronymic for them in the present.</p> +<p>"We are twin brothers, may it please you, fair sir; English on +our mother's side, though our father was a Gascon. Our father was +much in England likewise, and, as we hear, held some office about +the Court, though of its exact nature we know not. Both our parents +died many long years since; but we have never ceased to speak the +tongue of England, and to dream of one day going thither. Our names +are Gaston and Raymond Broc, and we are going forth at last in +search of the adventures which men say in these warlike days may be +found by young and old, by rich and poor. Our faces are set towards +England. What may befall us there kind Fortune only knows."</p> +<p>Something in the frank and noble bearing of the lad seemed to +please the knightly stranger. He laid a friendly hand on Gaston's +shoulder as the youth paced with springy strides beside him.</p> +<p>"I trow thou art a mettlesome knave, and I owe thee and thy +brother something more than fair words for the service ye have +rendered me this night. I have lost three or four of my followers +by disease and accident since I left the shores of England. Boy, +what sayest thou to taking service with me for a while -- thou and +thy brother likewise -- and journeying to fair England as two of my +young esquires? I like you well, and in these days it is no small +thing to rank in one's train those to whom the language of Gascony +is familiar. I trow ye be able to speak the French tongue likewise, +since ye be so ready with our foreign English?"</p> +<p>"Ay, we can both speak and understand it," answered Gaston, +whose cheeks had crimsoned with eager delight; "but we speak +English better. Good Sir, we could desire nothing better than to +follow you to the world's end; but we have not been trained to the +use of arms, nor to knightly exercises. I know not if we could make +shift to please you, be our service never so faithful."</p> +<p>"In such a case as that, sure I should be a hard master to +please," returned the other, and Gaston knew from his voice that he +was smiling. "But we need not settle it all out here in this dark +wood. You must wait awhile to see what manner of man it is you +speak of serving. And you may at least be my companions of voyage +across the sea, though once on English shores you shall please +yourselves whether or not you serve me farther. As for my name, it +is James Audley, and I am one of the King's knights. I am now bound +for Windsor -- thou hast doubtless heard of Windsor, the mighty +fortress where the King holds his Court many a time and oft. Well, +it hath pleased his Majesty of late to strive to bring back those +days of chivalry of which our bards sing and of which we hear from +ancient legend -- days that seem to be fast slipping away, and +which it grieves our most excellent King to see die out in his +time. Hast heard, boy, of the great King Arthur of whom men wrote +and sung in days gone by? Has his fame reached as far as thy Gascon +home?"</p> +<p>"Yea, verily," answered Gaston eagerly. "Our mother in long-past +days would speak to us of that great King, and of his knights, and +of the Round Table at which they sat together, their King in their +midst --"</p> +<p>"Ay, truly thou knowest well the tale, and it is of this same +Round Table I would speak. The King has thought good to hold such a +Round Table himself, and has sent forth messages to numbers of his +knights to hold themselves in readiness to attend it early in the +year which will soon be upon us. Men say that he is building a +wondrous round tower at his fortress of Windsor, wherein his Round +Table will be placed and the feast celebrated. I know not with what +truth they rumour this, but it is like enough, for his Majesty hath +the love of his people and a kingly mind; and what he purposes he +makes shift to carry out, and that right speedily. But be that as +it may, there is no mistaking his royal summons to his Round Table, +and I am hastening back across the water to be at Windsor on the +appointed day; and if it will pleasure you twain to journey thither +with me, I trow you will see things the like of which you have +never dreamed before; and sure a better fashion of entering life +could scarce be found than to follow one of the King's knights to +one of the fairest assemblies of chivalry that the world has ever +locked upon."</p> +<p>And indeed Gaston thought so too. His breath was taken away by +the prospect. He was dazzled by the very thought of such a thing, +and his words of eager thanks were spoken with the falterings of +strong emotion.</p> +<p>The road had widened out here, and the travellers had got free +of the forest. Lights sparkled pleasantly in front of them, and +Raymond had come up in time to hear the offer just made. The eager +delight of the two lads seemed to please the brave Sir James, who +was not much more than a youth himself, as we should reckon things +now, though four-and-twenty appeared a more advanced age then.</p> +<p>As the travellers at last found themselves within the precincts +of a fairly comfortable hostelry, and the horsemen dismounted at +the door and entered the inn, Sir James pushed the two lads into +the lighted room before him, and looked them well over with a pair +of searching but kindly blue eyes. He was himself a fine man, of +noble stature and princely hearing. His face was pleasant, though +it could be stern too on occasion, and the features were regular +and good. The boys had never seen such a kingly-looking man, and +their hearts went out to him at once. As for him, he looked from +one bright face to the other, and nodded his head with a smile.</p> +<p>"Methinks you will make a pair of gallant squires," he said. "So +long as it pleases you to remain in my service, you may call +yourselves my men, and receive from my hands what my other servants +do."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERIV." id="CHAPTERIV.">CHAPTER IV.</a> THE MASTER +OF THE HORSE.</h2> +<p>What a wonderful experience it was for the twin brothers to find +themselves for the first time in their lives upon the great ocean +of which they had so many times heard! As the little vessel, with +her cargo of wine, plunged merrily through the white-crested waves, +bearing her freight northward through the stormy Bay of Biscay to +the white shores of Albion, the brothers loved to stand in the +pointed prow of the brave little craft, feeling the salt spray +dashing in their faces, and listening to the swirl of water round +the ship's sides as she raced merrily on her way. Now indeed, were +they well embarked upon a career of adventure and glory. Were they +not habited like the servants of an English knight -- their swords +by their sides (if need be), their master's badge upon their +sleeves? Were they not bound for the great King's Court -- for the +assembly of the Round Table, of which, as it seemed, all men were +now talking? Would they not see their own kinsmen, feel their way +perhaps to future friendship with those who bore their own name? +For the present they were dubbed Brook by the English servants with +whom they associated, though more frequently they went by their +Christian names alone.</p> +<p>It was the fashion in these times to think well of the Gascon +race. The King set the example, knowing how useful such men were +like to be to him in days to come; and these lads, who spoke +English almost as their mother tongue, and were so full of spirit, +grace, and vivacity, rapidly rose in favour both with Sir James +himself and with his retinue. No auspices could well have been more +favourable for the lads upon their first entrance into the great +world, and they only wished that Father Anselm could hear of their +good fortune.</p> +<p>They had settled now to let the visit to Basildene stand over +for a time. They had but the vaguest idea where to seek their +mother's home. The priest could not help them to any information on +this point, and the way to Windsor was open. Their kinsfolk there +could possibly give them news of Basildene, even did they decide to +keep their own true name a secret for a time. There could be no +doubt as to the wisdom of learning something of their mother's +country and the ways of its sons before they launched themselves +upon a difficult and possibly dangerous quest.</p> +<p>With what strange feelings did the brothers first set eyes upon +the shores of England, as the little sloop slid merrily into the +smoother Solent, after a rough but not unpleasant passage! How they +gazed about them as they neared the quays of Southampton, and +wondered at the contrast presented by this seaport with the stately +and beautiful city of Bordeaux, which they had seen a fortnight +back! Certainly this English port could not compare with her a +single moment, yet the boys' hearts bounded with joyful +exhilaration as they first set foot on English soil. Was not the +first step of their wild dream safely and prosperously +accomplished? Might they not augur from this a happy and prosperous +career till their aim and object was accomplished?</p> +<p>Their master had some business to transact in and about +Southampton which detained him there many days; but the Gaston lads +found no fault with this arrangement, for everything they saw was +new and full of interest; they were well lodged and well fed +without cost to themselves, and had full license to go where they +would and do what they would, as their master had no present use +for their services.</p> +<p>Gaston and Raymond had no desire to idle away their time without +profit to themselves, and after taking counsel with honest Malcolm, +who had a great liking for the boys, they put themselves under the +instruction of a capable swordsman, who undertook to teach them the +art of using those weapons with skill and grace. As their natural +quickness of eye and strength of hand made them quickly proficient +in this exercise, they became anxious to try their skill at the +more difficult sport of tilting, then so much in vogue with both +knights and gentlemen -- a sport which the King greatly encouraged +as likely to be excellent training for those charges of his picked +horsemen which so often turned the fortunes of the day in his +favour in the sterner game of war.</p> +<p>Both the Gascon youths were good horsemen; not that they had +ever owned a horse themselves, or had ridden upon a saddle after +the fashion of knights and their esquires, but they had lived +amongst the droves of horses that were bred upon the wide pasture +lands of their own country, and from childhood it had been their +favourite pastime to get upon the back of one of these beautiful, +unbroken creatures, and go careering wildly over the sweeping +plain. That kind of rough riding was as good a training as they +could have had, and when once they had grown used to the feel of a +saddle between their knees, and had learned the right use of rein +and spur, they became almost at once excellent and fearless riders, +and enjoyed shivering a lance or carrying off a ring or a +handkerchief from a pole as well as any of their comrades. So that +the month they passed in the seaport town was by no means wasted on +them, and when they took to horse once again to accompany Sir James +on his way to Windsor, they felt that they had made great strides, +and were very different from the country-bred Gascon youths of two +months back.</p> +<p>There was one more halt made in London, that wonderful city of +which time fails us to speak here; and in that place a new surprise +awaited the young esquires, for they and their comrades who wore +Sir James Audley's livery were all newly equipped in two new suits +of clothes, and these of such a sumptuous description as set the +boys agape with wonder.</p> +<p>Truly as we read of the bravery in which knights and dames and +their servants of old days were attired, one marvels where the +money came from to clothe them all. It could have been no light +thing to be a great man in such times, and small wonder was it that +those who lived in and about the Court, whose duty it was to make a +brave show in the eyes of royalty, were so often rewarded for +trifling services by the gifts of Manors, benefices, or wardships; +for the cost of keeping up such state as was required was great +indeed, and could not have been done without some adequate +compensation.</p> +<p>Sir James had always been a favourite with the King, as he was +with the Prince of Wales -- the Black Prince of the days to come. +He had at various times received marks of the royal favour by +substantial grants, and was resolved to appear at this festival of +the Round Table in such guise as should be fitting to his rank and +revenues.</p> +<p>Thus it came about that the Gascon youths found themselves +furnished with tunics of blue and silver, richly embroidered with +their master's cognizances, and trimmed with costly fur, with long +mantles of blue cloth fastened with golden clasps, with rich +girdles, furnished with gipciere and anelace, and hose and long +embroidered shoes, such as they began to see were the fashion of +the day in England. Their stout nags, which had carried them +bravely thus far, were now exchanged for handsome animals of a +better breed, horses trained to knightly exercises, and capable of +carrying their masters bravely through any game of battle or +tourney such as the King loved to organize when he had his knights +round him. It was often that the esquires as well as the knights +competed in these contests of skill and strength, or followed their +masters into some great melee, and it was a point of honour with +the latter that their followers should be well and suitably +equipped for the sport.</p> +<p>"By my faith, but I wish good Margot and the holy Father could +see us now," quoth Gaston, laughing, as Sir James and his followers +sallied forth one bright December morning to take their last stage +on the journey to Windsor.</p> +<p>They had traversed the main distance the day previously, for Sir +James had no wish to arrive weary and travel stained at the King's +Court. Orders had been given for every man to don his best riding +dress and look well to the trappings of his steed, and it was a +gallant-looking company indeed that sallied out from the door of +the wayside hostelry and took the road towards the great Castle, +glimpses of which began from time to time to be visible through the +trees.</p> +<p>"I trow they would scarce know us! There be moments, Raymond, +when I scarce know myself for the same. It seems as though years +had passed since we left the old home, and by the Mass I feel as +though I were a new being since then!"</p> +<p>"Yea, verily, and I also," answered Raymond, looking round him +with eager eyes. "Gaston, look well about thee; for by what Malcolm +says, these very woods through which we shall pass, and the Manor +of old Windsor hard by, are the property of our uncle Sir John de +Brocas, the King's Master of the Horse; and by what I hear, +methinks we shall see him in the flesh ere the day has passed."</p> +<p>"Ha!" exclaimed Gaston, with interest; "if that be so let us +heed him well, for much of our future may hang on him. He is in the +King's favour, they say, and if he did but plead our cause with the +Roy Outremer, we might well look to call Basildene our home ere +long."</p> +<p>"We must call him no longer the Roy Outremer," said Raymond, +with a smile. "If we are to be the brothers of Basildene, we must +be English subjects and he our liege lord."</p> +<p>"True," answered Gaston readily; "and methinks, if he be what +all men say, it will be no hardship to own ourselves his subjects. +I would ten thousand times sooner call myself so than be servant to +yon weak and treacherous King of France."</p> +<p>At that moment an interruption occurred to delay the little +cavalcade for a few moments. The road they were traversing led them +past a solid gateway, which showed that upon one side at least the +property was that of a private individual; and just as they were +approaching this gateway the portal swung open, and out of it rode +a fine-looking man of middle age and imposing aspect, followed by +three youths richly attired, and by some dozen mounted attendants. +The leader of the party wore a dress that was evidently the livery +of some office -- a tunic of blue and a cape of white Brussels +cloth. His cap was of white and blue, and the King's badge of a +silver swan was fastened in the front.</p> +<p>As he rode out, the esquires round Gaston and Raymond drew rein +and whispered one to another:</p> +<p>"It is the King's Master of the Horse!"</p> +<p>Eagerly and curiously the two lads gazed at the face and figure +of the kinsman now before them, whilst Sir James spurred his horse +forward, a smile lighting up the grave face of the King's +servant.</p> +<p>"Marry well met, good Sir James!" was the hearty greeting of the +latter, as the two men grasped hands. "I warrant you will be +welcome at the Castle, whither, I doubt not, your steps are bent. +It was but two days since that his Majesty was asking news of you, +no man knowing rightly whither you had gone, nor upon what errand. +There be fine musterings already at the Court, and every day brings +some fresh faces to the gathering assembly. I trow that such a +sight as will shortly be witnessed within those walls has scarce +been seen by England before."</p> +<p>"Nay, nor since the days of good King Arthur, if all be true +that I have heard," answered Sir James. "Be these gallant youths +your sons, Sir John? Verily time flies! I have not been in these +parts for full three years. I scarce know them once again."</p> +<p>"Yes, these be my three sons," answered the father, with a proud +glance at the handsome youths, who came up at a sign from him to be +presented to the knight. "It may well be many long years since you +saw them, for they have often been away from my side, travelling in +foreign parts with my good brother, and learning the lessons of +life as I have been able to see occasion. This is John, my first +born. Oliver and Bernard follow after him. I trust in years to come +they will live to win their spurs in the King's service. They are +often about the Court, and the Prince has chosen them amongst his +serviens. But they have not yet seen war, albeit I trow they will +not be missing when the day for fighting shall come, which I verily +believe will not be long now."</p> +<p>The youths made their salute to the knight, and then dropped +behind. Sir James rode in advance, still in earnest converse with +the Master of the Horse; whilst the attendants of the two bands, +some of whom were acquainted, mixed together indiscriminately, and +rode after their masters in amicable converse.</p> +<p>Sir John's three sons rode a few paces behind the knights, and +as it chanced the Gascon brothers were the next behind them, +studying these cousins of theirs with natural interest and +curiosity. They had heard their names distinctly as their father +had presented them to his friend, and gladly would they have fallen +into converse with them had they felt certain that the advance +would be taken in good part. As it was, they were rather fearful of +committing breaches of good manners, and restrained themselves, +though their quick, eager glances towards each other betrayed what +they were feeling.</p> +<p>All of a sudden something unseen by the rider caused Gaston's +horse to take fright. It was a very spirited and rather troublesome +animal, which had been passed on by two or three riders as too +restive for them, and had been ridden more successfully by Gaston +than by any of its former masters. But the creature wanted close +watching, and Gaston had been for a time off his guard. The knowing +animal had doubtless discovered this, and had hoped to take +advantage of this carelessness to get rid of his rider and gain the +freedom of the forest himself. With a sudden plunge and hound, +which almost unseated Gaston, the horse made a dash for the +woodland aisles; and when he felt that his rider had regained his +seat and was reining him in with a firm and steady hand, the fiery +animal reared almost erect upon his hind legs, wildly pawing the +air, and uttering fierce snorts of anger and defiance. But Gaston's +blood was up now, and he was not going to be mastered by his steed, +least of all in presence of so many witnesses. Shouting to Raymond, +who had dismounted and appeared about to spring at the horse's +head, to keep away, he brought the angry creature down by throwing +himself upon his neck; and though there were still much plunging +and fierce kicking and struggling to be encountered before the day +was won, Gaston showed himself fully equal to the demands made upon +his horsemanship; and before many moments had passed, had the +satisfaction of riding the horse quietly back to the little +cavalcade, which had halted to witness the struggle.</p> +<p>"That was good riding, and a fine animal," remarked the Master +of the Horse, whose eyes were well trained to note the points of +any steed. "I trow that lad will make a soldier yet. Who is he, +good Sir James?"</p> +<p>"One Gaston Brook, a lad born and brought up in Gascony, +together with his twin brother who rides by his side. They came to +my help in the forest round Castres; and as I was in need of +service, and they were faring forth to seek their fortunes, I bid +them, an it pleased them, follow me. One parent was a native of +Gascony, their mother I trow, since their name is English. I did +hear somewhat of their simple tale, but it has fled my memory +since."</p> +<p>"They are proper youths," said Sir John, not without a passing +gleam of interest in any persons who hailed from his own country. +"Half Gascon and half English makes a fine breed. The lads may live +to do good service yet."</p> +<p>Meantime the three sons of Sir John had entered into +conversation with the two youthful esquires, and were making +friends as fast as circumstances would allow. They were some years +older than the Gascon brothers -- that is to say that John was +close upon twenty, and Oliver and Bernard followed, each a year +younger than his predecessor. They had seen far more of the world +than these country-bred lads, and had been reared more or less in +the atmosphere of the Court; still they were bright, high spirited, +and unaffected youths, who were ready enough to make advances to +any comrades of their own standing across whose path they might be +thrown.</p> +<p>Gaston and Raymond had about them an air of breeding which won +them notice wherever they went. Their speech was refined for the +times, and their handsome figures and faces gained them speedy and +favourable attention. Very soon the five youths were chatting and +laughing together as though they were old friends. The sons of Sir +John heard all about the encounter in the forest, and how the +wolves had been scared away; whilst the Gascon brothers, on their +side, heard about the vast round tower built by the King for his +Round Table to assemble at, and how busily everybody had been +employed in hastening on the work and getting everything in +readiness for the great festival that was at hand.</p> +<p>"Shall we see the feast?" asked Gaston eagerly. "Men say it will +be a sight not to be forgotten."</p> +<p>"We shall see it like enough," answered John, "but only belted +knights will sit at the board. Why, even the Prince of Wales +himself will not sit down at the table, but will only stand to +serve his father; for his spurs are not yet won, though he says he +will not be long in winning them if kind fortune will but give him +the chance he craves. A great assembly of esquires will be in +attendance on their masters, and I trow ye twain might well be +amongst these, as we hope ourselves to be. Your master is one of +the bidden knights, and will sit not very far from the King +himself. If you can make shift to steal in through the press and +stand behind his chair, I doubt not but what ye will see all right +well; and perchance the King himself may take note of you. He has a +marvellous quick eye, and so has the Prince; and he is ever on the +watch for knightly youths to serve him as valettus -- as we +do."</p> +<p>"We are going to win our spurs together," cried Bernard, who in +some ways was the leading spirit amongst the brothers, as he was +afterwards the most noted man of his house. "We have talked of it a +thousand times, and the day will come ere long. The King has +promised that when next he is called forth to fight the recreant +King of France, he will take the Prince with him, and he has +promised that we shall go with him. The day will come when he will +lay claim once more to that crown of France which by rights is his +to wear, and we shall all sally forth to drive the coward Louis +from the throne, and place the crown on Edward's royal brow."</p> +<p>Bernard's eyes flashed fire at the bare thought of the unchecked +career of victory he saw for England's arms when once she had set +foot on the long-talked-of expedition which was to make Edward king +over the realm of France.</p> +<p>"And we will fight for him too!" cried Gaston and Raymond in a +breath; "and so, I trow, will all Gascony. We love the English rule +there. We love the Roy Outremer, as he is called there. If he would +but come to our land, instead of to treacherous Flanders or feeble, +storm-torn Brittany, for his soldiers and for his starting place, I +trow his arms would meet with naught but victory. The Sieur +d'Albret, men whisper, has been to the Court, and has looked with +loving eyes upon one of the King's daughters for his son. That hope +would make him faithful to the English cause, and he is the +greatest Lord in Gascony, where all men fear his name."</p> +<p>"Thou shalt tell all that to the King or to the Prince," said +John in a low tone to Raymond, as they fell a little behind, for +the road grew rough and narrow. "I trow he will be glad to learn +all he may from those who know what the people of the land speak +and think -- the humbler folks, of whom men are growing now to take +more account, at least here in England, since it is they, men now +say, who must be asked ere even the King himself may dare to go to +war. For money must be found through them, and they will not always +grant it unless they be pleased with what has already been done. +The great nobles say hard things of them they call the 'Commons;' +they say that England's doom will surely come if she is to be +answerable to churls and merchant folk for what her King and barons +choose to do. But for my part it seems but just that those who pay +the heavy burden of these long wars should know somewhat about +them, and should even have the power to check them did they think +the country oppressed beyond what she could bear. A bad king might +not care for the sufferings of his people. A weak king might be but +the tool of his barons -- as we have heard the King's father was -- +and hear nothing but what they chose for him to know. For my own +part, I think it right and just enough that the people should have +their voice in these things. They always grant the King a liberal +supply; and if they demand from him the redress of grievances and +the granting of certain privileges in return, I can see in that +naught that is unfair; nor would England be happier and more +prosperous, methinks, were she governed by a tyrant who might grind +her down to the dust."</p> +<p>John de Brocas was a very thoughtful youth, very different in +appearance from his younger brothers, who were fine stalwart young +men, well versed in every kind of knightly exercise, and delighting +in nothing so much as the display of their energies and skill. John +was cast in quite a different mould, and possibly it was something +of a disappointment to the father that his first born should be so +unlike himself and his other sons. John had had weak health from +his cradle, which might account in part for his studious turn of +mind; and the influence of his uncle's training may have had still +greater effect. As the damp air of Windsor did not appear to agree +with the boy, he had been sent, when seven years old, to his +uncle's Rectory of St. Nicholas, and brought up in the more healthy +and bracing air of Guildford. Master Bernard de Brocas, though by +no means a man of exclusively scholarly tastes, was for the days he +lived in a learned man, and feeling sure that his eldest nephew +would never make a soldier, he tried to train him for a statesman +and for an ecclesiastic -- the two offices being in those days +frequently combined. The great statesmen were nearly always men in +the Church's employ, and the scholarship and learning of the age +were almost entirely in their keeping.</p> +<p>John showed no disposition to enter the Church -- probably the +hope of winning his spurs was not yet dead within him; but he took +very kindly to book lore, and had often shown a shrewdness and +aptness in diplomatic negotiation which had made Master Bernard +prophesy great things for him.</p> +<p>Raymond had never heard such matters discussed before, and knew +little enough about the art of government. He looked with respect +at his companion, and John, catching the glance, smiled pleasantly +in reply.</p> +<p>"I trow thou wouldest sooner be with the rest, hearing of the +King's Round Table and the knightly jousts to follow. Let me not +weary thee with my graver words. Go join the others an thou +wilt."</p> +<p>"Nay, I will stay with thee," answered Raymond, who was greatly +attracted by John's pale and thoughtful face, and could not but +pity him for his manifest lack of strength and muscle. The youth +was tall and rode well, but he was slight to the verge of +attenuation, and the hollow cheek and unnaturally bright eyes sunk +in deep caverns told a tale that was not hard to read. Young De +Brocas might make a student, a clerk, a man of letters, but he +would never be a soldier; and that in itself appeared to Raymond +the greatest deprivation that could befall a man. But he liked his +companion none the less for this sense of pity.</p> +<p>"I would fain hear more of England -- England's laws, England's +ways. I have heard that in this land men may obtain justice better +than in any other. I have heard that justice is here administered +to poor as well as rich. I would learn more of this. I would learn +more of you. Tell me first of yourself. I know well the name of De +Brocas. We come from the very place where once you held sway. The +village (as you would call it) of Brocas was not so very far away. +Tell me of yourself, your father, your uncle. I know all their +names right well. I would hear all that you can tell."</p> +<p>John's face lighted with interest. He was willing enough to tell +of himself, his two brothers, two sisters, and their many homes in +and about the Castle of Windsor. Besides his post as Master of the +Horse, John explained to Raymond, his father held the office of +Chief Forester of Windsor Forest (equivalent to the modern Ranger), +and besides the Manor of Old Windsor, possessed property and Manors +at Old and New Bray, Didworth and Clewer. He was high in the King's +favour and confidence, and, as may well be believed, led a busy and +responsible life. Upon him devolved the care of all those famous +studs of horses on which the King relied when he sent his armies +into the field; and if his expenditure in these matters has been +condemned in more recent days, the best answer will be found in the +disasters and the ruinous expenditure of the later campaigns of the +reign, when the King, thinking that he had reduced his French +possessions to complete order, and that his magnificent cavalry +would not longer be wanted to career over the plains of France, +broke up and sold off his studs; so that when his calculation as to +the future proved mistaken, he had no longer any organized supply +of war horses to draw upon.</p> +<p>Raymond's interest in John's talk so won the heart of that youth +that a warm friendship sprang up rapidly between them, whilst the +younger brothers appeared to take almost the same liking for +Gaston. By-and-by it became known that the Castle was crowded +almost beyond its capacity for accommodation; and as much of the +responsibility of seeing to the lodging of guests fell upon Sir +John de Brocas, he gave up his house at Clewer for the time being +for the use of some of the guests of humbler rank, his son John +acting as host there; and to this house the Gaston brothers were +asked, amongst many other youthful esquires of like degree. Thus it +came about that the merry yuletide season was spent by them +actually beneath their uncle's roof, although he had no idea that +he was entertaining kinsmen unawares.</p> +<p>Mindful of the good priest's warning, and knowing their +ignorance of the new life and the new people amongst whom their +fortunes had led them, the twins still carefully preserved the +secret of their identity. They knew too little of the cause of +estrangement between their father and his brothers to have any +confidence how his sons would be received. They were both of +opinion that by far their wisest course was to wait quietly and +patiently, and watch what befell them; and the only question which +Raymond ever dared to put to John in the days that followed which +savoured of their own affairs, was an inquiry as to whether he had +ever heard of a place called Basildene.</p> +<p>"Basildene?" repeated John slowly. "Yes, I have heard the name. +It is the name of a Manor not very many miles from my uncle's house +in Guildford. Dost thou know aught of it?"</p> +<p>"Nay; I knew not rightly if there were such a spot. But I have +heard the name. Knowest thou to whom it belongs?"</p> +<p>"Yes, I know that too. It belongs to one Peter Sanghurst, of +whom no man speaks aught but evil."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERV." id="CHAPTERV.">CHAPTER V.</a> THE KING AND +THE PRINCE.</h2> +<p>King Edward's assembly of knights that met at his first Round +Table was as typical a gathering as could well have been found of +that age of warlike chivalry. The King's idea was likewise typical +of the age he lived in. He had begun to see something of that +decline of chivalry which was the natural outcome of a real advance +in general civilization, and of increasing law and order, however +slow its progress might be. Greatly deploring any decay in a system +so much beloved and cherished by knights and warriors, and not +seeing that its light might merely be paling in the rise of +something more truly bright and beneficent, the King resolved to do +everything in his power to give an impetus to all chivalrous +undertakings by assembling together his knights after the fashion +of the great King Arthur, and with them to take counsel how the +ways and usages of chivalry might best be preserved, the old spirit +kept alive, and the interests of piety and religion (with which it +should ever be blended) be truly considered.</p> +<p>How far this festival succeeded in its object can scarcely be +told now. The days of chivalry (in the old acceptation of the term) +were drawing to a close, and an attempt to galvanize into life a +decaying institution is seldom attended with any but very moderate +success. From the fact that we hear so little of the King's Round +Table, and from the few times it ever met, one is led to conclude +that the results were small and disappointing. But the brilliance +of the first assembly cannot be doubted; and for the twins of +Gascony it was a wonderful day, and marked an epoch in their lives; +for on that occasion they saw for the first time the mighty King, +whose name had been familiar to them from childhood, and had actual +speech with the Prince of Wales, that hero of so many battlefields, +known to history as the Black Prince.</p> +<p>So great was the crowd of esquires who waited upon the knights +sitting around the huge Round Table, that the Gascon brothers only +struggled for a few minutes into the gay assemblage to look at what +was going on there. The table was itself a curiosity -- a huge ring +round which, in beautifully carved seats, the knights sat, each +seat fitting into the next, with an arm to divide them, the backs +forming a complete circle round the table. The King's seat was +adorned with a richer carving, and had a higher back, than the +others, but that was its only distinction. Within the circle of the +table were pages flitting about, attending on the guests; and the +esquires who thronged the corridors or supplemented the attentions +of the pages were considerably more numerous than the occasion +required, so that these were to be seen gathering in groups here +and there about the building in the vicinity of the feast, +discussing the proceedings or talking of public or private +matters.</p> +<p>Very wonderful was all this to Gaston and Raymond, but not quite +so bewildering as it would have been a month ago. They had been +about the Court some little time now, and were growing used to the +fine dresses, the English ways of speech, and the manners and +customs which had perplexed them not a little at first. They were +greatly entertained by watching the shifting throng of courtiers, +and their one glimpse at the royal countenance of the King had been +fraught with keen pleasure and satisfaction; but so far as they +knew it, they had not yet seen the Prince of Wales, and they had +not caught sight either of their cousins Oliver or Bernard, though +they had found John sitting in the embrasure of a window in the +corridor, watching the scene with the same interest which they felt +in it themselves.</p> +<p>When they saw him they joined him, and asked the names of some +of the gay personages flitting about. John good-naturedly amused +them with a number of anecdotes of the Court; and as the three were +thus chatting together, they were suddenly joined by another group +of three, who advanced along the corridor talking in low tones but +with eager excitement.</p> +<p>"Here comes the Prince," said John, rising to his feet, and the +twin brothers turned eagerly round.</p> +<p>They knew in an instant which of the three was the Prince, for +his companions were John's two brothers, Oliver and Bernard. Young +Edward was at that time not quite fourteen, but so strong, so +upright, so well grown, and of such a kingly presence, that it was +hard to believe he had scarcely left his childhood behind. His +tunic was of cloth of gold, with the royal arms embroidered upon +it. He wore a golden collar round his neck, and his golden girdle +held a dagger with a richly-jewelled hilt. A short velvet mantle +lined with ermine hung over his shoulder, and was fastened by a +clasp richly chased and set with rubies. His face was flushed as if +with some great purpose, and his eyes shone brightly with +excitement.</p> +<p>"It shall never be true -- I will not believe it!" he was +saying, in urgent accents. "Let chivalry once die out, and so goes +England's glory. May I die ere I live to see that day! Better a +thousand times death in some glorious warfare, in some knightly +deed of daring, than to drag out a life of ease and sloth with the +dying records of the glorious past alone to cheer and sustain one. +Good John, thou art a man of letters -- thou canst read the signs +of the times -- prithee tell me that there be no truth in this dark +whisper. Sure the days of chivalry are not half lived through +yet!"</p> +<p>"Nor will be so long as you are spared to England, gentle +Prince," answered John, with his slight peculiar smile. "You and +your royal Sire together will keep alive the old chivalry at which +was dealt so sore a blow in your grandsire's days. A reign like +that of weakness and folly and treachery leaves its mark behind; +but England's chivalry has lived through it --"</p> +<p>"Ay, and she shall awake to new and fuller life!" cried the +ardent boy. "What use in being born a prince if something cannot +thus be done to restore what has been lost? And why should princes +stand idle when the world is all in arms? Comrades, do ye long as I +do to show the world that though we have not yet won our +knighthood's spurs, we are yet ready and willing to sally forth, +even as did the knights of old, upon some quest of peril or +adventure? Why is it that I, who should by rights be one to show +what may be done by a boy's arm with a stout heart behind, am ever +held back from peril and danger, have never seen fighting save in +the tilt yard, or wound worse than what splintered spear may chance +to inflict? I burn to show the world what a band of youths can do +who go forth alone on some errand of true chivalry. Comrades, give +me your ears. Let me speak to you of the purpose in my heart. This +day has my father, in the hearing of all men, lamented the wane of +chivalry, has spoken brave words of encouragement to those who will +strive with him to let it be no hollow name amongst us. Then who +more fit than his own son to go forth now -- at once, by stealth if +need be -- upon such a quest of peril and glory? nay, not for the +glory -- that may or may not be ours -- but upon a mission of +chivalrous service to the weak and helpless? This thing I purpose +to do myself, together with some few chosen comrades. Brothers of +Brocas, will ye go with me?"</p> +<p>"We will! we will!" cried the three brothers in a breath.</p> +<p>"We will!" echoed the twins of Gascony, forgetting all but their +eager desire to share the peril and the glory of the Prince's +enterprise, whatever it might be.</p> +<p>Young Edward heard the sound of the strange voices, and turned a +quick glance of inquiry upon the youths. He saw that they wore the +livery of Sir James Audley, who was a great favourite even then +with the Prince. The true kingly courtesy of the Plantagenets was +ingrained in the nature of this princely boy, and he looked with a +smile at the two eager faces before him.</p> +<p>"And who be ye, fair gentlemen?" he asked. "Methinks the badge +you wear is answer almost enough. I know your good lord well, and +love him well, and sure there be none of his esquires, be they +never so young, who would disgrace their master by fleeing in an +hour of peril. Wherefore if ye would fain be of the band I seek to +muster round me, I will bid you ready welcome. I seek none that be +above twenty years of age.</p> +<p>"Good John, you shall be the wise man of our party. These lads +have not lived many more years than I have myself, or I am much +mistaken."</p> +<p>"We are twin brothers," said Gaston frankly, "and we are nigh +upon sixteen. We have been with Sir James a matter of two months. +We --"</p> +<p>"They met him in the woods of Gascony," cried Oliver, "and +rescued him from the attacks of a pack of fierce wolves. I trow +they would bear themselves bravely be your quest what it may."</p> +<p>"Are you Gascons?" asked the Prince, looking with keener +interest at the two youths; for he shared some of his father's +instincts of government, and was always well disposed towards +Gascon subjects.</p> +<p>"We are half Gascon and half English, may it please you, fair +Prince," answered Gaston readily, "and we will follow you to the +death."</p> +<p>"I well believe it, my good comrades," answered the Prince +quickly; "and right glad shall we be of your company and +assistance. For our errand lies amidst dark forests with their +hidden perils and dangers, and I wot that none know better what +such dangers are nor how they may be escaped than our brethren of +Gascony."</p> +<p>"Then you know on what quest we are bent, sweet Prince?"</p> +<p>Edward nodded his head as he looked over his shoulder. "Ay, that +I do right well, and that will I tell you incontinently if no +eavesdroppers be about. Ye know that of late days brave knights and +gentlemen have been mustering to our Court from all parts of this +land? Now amongst these is one Sir Hugh Vavasour, who comes from +his house of Woodcrych, not half a day's ride from our Royal Palace +of Guildford; and with him he has brought his son, one Alexander, +with whom I yestere'en fell into converse. I say not that I liked +the youth himself. He seemed to me something over bold, yet lacking +in those graces of chivalry that are so dear to us. Still it was in +talking with him that I heard this thing which has set my blood +boiling in my veins."</p> +<p>"What thing is that, fair Prince?" asked John.</p> +<p>And then the young Edward told his tale. It was such a tale as +was only too often heard in olden days, though it did not always +reach the ears of royalty. The long and expensive, and as yet +somewhat fruitless, wars in which Edward had been engaged almost +ever since he came to the throne, had greatly impoverished his +subjects, and with poverty there arose those other evils +inseparable from general distress -- robbery, freebooting, crime in +its darkest and ugliest aspects; bands of hungry men, ruined and +beggared, partly perhaps through misfortune, but partly through +their own fault, wandering about the country ravaging and robbing, +leaving desolation behind them, and too often, if opposed, +committing acts of brutal cruelty upon defenceless victims, as a +warning to others.</p> +<p>A band such as this was just now scouring the woods around +Guildford. Young Vavasour had heard of depredations committed close +against the walls of his own home, and had heard of many outrages +which had been suffered by the poor folks around. Cattle had been +driven off, their hardly-gathered fuel had vanished in the night; +sometimes lonely houses were attacked, and the miserable +inhabitants, if they offered resistance, stabbed to the heart by +the marauders. One or two girls had been missed from their homes, +and were said to have fallen a prey to the robber band. All these +things, and the latter item especially, stirred the hot blood in +the young Prince's veins, and he was all on fire to do some doughty +deed that should at once exterminate such evildoers from the face +of the earth, strike terror into the hearts of other bands, and +show that the spirit of chivalry was yet alive in the kingdom, and +that the King's son was the first to fly to the succour of the +distressed and the feeble.</p> +<p>"For I will go myself and hunt these miscreants as though they +were dogs or wolves -- beasts of prey that needs must be put down +with a strong hand. I will not tell my father the tale, else might +he appoint warriors of his own to see to the matter, and the glory +be theirs and not ours. No, this is a matter for my arm to settle. +I will collect around me a band of our bravest youths -- they shall +all be youths like myself. Our good John knows well the country +around our Palace of Guildford -- in truth I know it indifferently +well myself. We will sally forth together -- my father will grant +me leave to go thither with a body of youths of my own choosing -- +and thence we will scour the forests, scatter or slay these vile +disturbers of the peace, restore the lost maidens to their homes, +and make recompense to our poor subjects for all they have suffered +at their hands."</p> +<p>It was just the scheme to fascinate the imagination and fire the +ardour of a number of high-spirited and generous boys. The +proximity of the Royal Palace of Guildford gave them every facility +for carrying out the plan speedily and yet secretly, and the Prince +had quickly enlisted a score of well-trained, well-equipped lads to +follow him on his chivalrous quest. Sir James gave ready consent to +his petition that the Gascon twins might join his train for a few +days. The King, when he gave his sanction to the proposed +expedition to Guildford, believed that his son was going there bent +on sport or some boyish pastime, and scarce bestowed a second +thought upon the matter. The royal children had each their own +attendants and establishment, following wherever their youthful +master or mistress went; and to the eldest son of the King a very +decided liberty was given, of which his father had never yet had +cause to repent.</p> +<p>Thus it came about that three days after the King's great feast +of the Round Table had ended, the Prince of Wales, with a following +of twenty young comrades, in addition to his ordinary staff of +attendants, rode forth from the Castle of Windsor in the tardy +winter's dawn, and before night had fallen the gay and gallant +little band had reached the Palace of Guildford, which had received +due notice of the approach of the King's son. Those who were +sharp-eyed amongst the spectators of this departure might have +noted that the Prince and his immediate followers each wore round +his arm a band of black ribbon with a device embroidered upon it. +The device was an eagle worked in gold, and was supposed to be +emblematic of the swiftness and the strength that were to +characterize the expedition of the Prince, when he should swoop +down upon the dastardly foes, and force them to yield up their +ill-gotten gains. These badges had been worked by the clever +fingers of Edward's sisters, the youthful princesses Isabella and +Joanna. Joanna, as the wardrobe rolls of the period show, was a +most industrious little maiden with her needle, and must have spent +the best part of her time in her favourite pastime of embroidery, +judging by the amount of silk and other material required by her +for her own private use. Both the sisters were devotedly attached +to their handsome brother, and were the sharers of his confidences. +They knew all about this secret expedition, and sympathized most +fully with it. It was Joanna's ready wit which had suggested the +idea of the badge, which idea was eagerly caught up by Edward; for +to go forth with a token woven by the fair hands of ladies would +give to the exploit a spice of romantic chivalry that would +certainly add to its zest. So for the past three days the royal +sisters had been plying their needles with the utmost diligence, +and each of the gallant little band knew that he wore upon his arm +a token embroidered for him by the hands of a youthful +princess.</p> +<p>Of the Royal Palace of Guildford nothing now remains -- even the +site is not known with any certainty, though it is supposed to have +occupied the spot where Guildford Park farm now stands. Its +extensive park covered a large area of ground, and was a favoured +hunting ground for many of the illustrious Plantagenets.</p> +<p>It need hardly be said with what interest and curiosity the twin +brothers gazed about them as they neared the little town of +Guildford, where their uncle, Master Bernard de Brocas, possessed a +gradually increasing property. They felt that this journey was the +first step towards Basildene; and utterly ignorant as they were of +its exact locality, they wondered if they might not be passing it +by whenever some ancient Manor House reared its chimneys or gables +above the bare encircling trees, and their hearts beat high at the +thought that they were drawing near to their own lost +inheritance.</p> +<p>The Palace was warmly lighted in honour of the arrival of the +Prince of Wales; and as the little cavalcade dismounted at the door +and entered the noble hall, a figure, habited after the fashion of +the ecclesiastics of the day, stepped forth to greet the scion of +royalty, and the twin brothers heard their comrades mutter,</p> +<p>"It is the good Rector, Master Bernard de Brocas."</p> +<p>The young Prince plainly knew the Rector well, and after just +bending his knee to ask the blessing, as was his reverent custom, +he led him into the banqueting hall, where a goodly meal lay +spread, placing him in a seat at his own right hand, and asking him +many things as the meal progressed, leading the talk deftly to the +robbers' raids, and seeking, without betraying his purpose, to find +out where these miscreants might most readily be found.</p> +<p>The good Rector had heard much about them, but knew little +enough of their movements. One day they were heard of in one place, +and again they would vanish, and no man would know whither they had +gone till they appeared in another. Everywhere they left behind +them desolated homes, and bloodshed and ruin followed in their +track. Master Bernard had heard too many such tales from all parts +of the kingdom to heed overmuch what went on in this particular +spot. He knew that the winter's privation and cold acted upon +savage men almost as it did upon wolves and ravenous beasts, and +that in a country harassed and overtaxed such things must needs be. +He never suspected the cause of the Prince's eagerness. He believed +that the youths had come down bent on sport, and that they would +take far more interest in the news he had to give them, that a wild +boar had recently been seen in the forest aisles of the Royal Park, +and that the huntsmen would be ready to sally forth to slay it at a +single word from the Prince.</p> +<p>Edward's eyes lighted at this. It seemed to him a fortunate +coincidence. Also he would be glad enough to see the killing of the +boar, though he was more interested in the expedition it would +involve into the heart of the forest.</p> +<p>"Prithee give orders, good Master Bernard, that the huntsmen be +ready tomorrow morning at dawn of day. I trow there be horses and +to spare to mount us all, as our own beasts will be something weary +from the journey they have taken today. We will be ready ere the +sun is up, and if kind fortune smiles upon us, I trust I shall have +the good fortune to have a pair of fine tusks to offer to my +sisters when they join us here, as they shortly hope to do."</p> +<p>Master Bernard, who was a man of no small importance all through +this neighbourhood, hastened away to give the needful orders. He +had come from his own Rectory hard by to receive the Prince and his +comrades, and he suspected that the King would be well pleased for +him to remain beneath the roof of the castle so long as this gay +and youthful party did so.</p> +<p>When night came and the youths sought the rooms which had been +made ready for them, the Prince signed to a certain number of his +comrades to repair with him to his chamber, as though he desired +their services at his toilet. Amongst those thus summoned were the +three sons of Sir John de Brocas, and also the Gascon twins, for +whom young Edward appeared to have taken a great liking, and who on +their part warmly returned this feeling. Shutting the door +carefully, and making sure that none but friends were round him, +the Prince unfolded his plan.</p> +<p>He had learned from the Master Huntsman, whom he had seen for a +few minutes before going to his room, that the boar lay concealed +for the most part in some thick underwood lying in the very heart +of the forest many miles distant, right away to the southwest in +the direction of Woodcrych. This part of the forest was fairly well +known to the Prince from former hunting expeditions, and he and +John both remembered well the hut of a lonely woodman that lay +hidden in the very depths of the wood near this spot. It had +occurred to Edward as likely that old Ralph would be better +acquainted with the habits of the robbers than any other person +could be. He was too poor to be made a mark for their rapacity, yet +from his solitary life in the forest he might likely enough come +across their tracks, and be able to point out their hiding places. +Therefore the Prince's plan was that he and the picked companions +he should choose should slip away from the main body of the +huntsmen, and make their way to this lonely cabin, joining their +comrades later when they had discovered all that they could do from +the old man. The shouts of the huntsmen and the baying of the dogs +would guide them to the scene of the chase, and if the rest who +remained all the while with the foresters and the dogs missed the +Prince from amongst their ranks, they were not to draw attention to +the fact, but were rather to strive to conceal it from the Master +Huntsman, who might grow uneasy if he found the young Edward +missing. It was of importance that all inquiries respecting the +robbers should be conducted with secrecy, for if the Prince's +curiosity on the subject were once to be known, suspicion might be +aroused, or a regular expedition against them organized, the glory +and credit of which would not belong in anything but empty name to +the Prince.</p> +<p>It was not, perhaps, unnatural that the six lads who had first +conned over the plan together should be selected as the ones to +make this preliminary inquiry. John was chosen for his seniority +and the prudence of his counsels, his brothers for their bravery +and fleetness of foot, and the Gascon twins for their close +acquaintance with forest tracks, and their greater comprehension of +the methods employed in following the trail of foes or fugitives +through tangled woods. They would likely enough understand the old +man's counsel better than any of the others; and as the sport of +hunting the boar was more esteemed by the other youths than the +expedition to the woodman's hut, no jealousy was aroused by the +Prince's choice, and the scheme was quickly made known to the whole +of the party.</p> +<p>The morrow proved a first-rate day for a hunting party in the +forest. A light crisp snow lay on the ground, melting where exposed +to the sun's rays, but forming a sparkling white carpet elsewhere. +It was not deep enough to inconvenience either men or horses, and +would scarce have fallen to any depth beneath the trees of the +forest; but there was just sufficient to be an excellent guide in +tracking down the quarry, and all felt confident that the wily old +boar had seen his last sunrise.</p> +<p>Merrily rode the party forth through the great gateway and +across the fine park in the direction of the forest. The Prince and +his five chosen comrades rode together, sometimes speaking in low +tones, sometimes joining in the gay converse on the subject of +hunting which went on around them. But the Prince's thoughts were +far less with sport than with the wrongs of his father's subjects, +and the cruel outrages which they had suffered unredressed and +almost unpitied. His heart burned within him to think that in merry +England, as he liked to call it, and in the days of chivalry, such +things were possible; and to put down cruelty and rapacity with a +strong hand seemed of infinitely more importance to him than the +pursuit of a fine sport.</p> +<p>Thus musing, and thus talking in low tones to the thoughtful +John, the Prince dropped a little behind the muster of huntsmen. +His chosen comrades followed his example, and straggled rather +aimlessly after the main body, till at last a turn in the forest +shut these completely from their view.</p> +<p>"Now," said the Prince, turning to his five selected comrades, +"this, if I mistake not, is our road. We will soon see if we cannot +get upon the track of the miscreants whom I am burning to punish +and destroy!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERVI." id="CHAPTERVI.">CHAPTER VI.</a> THE +PRINCE'S EXPLOIT.</h2> +<p>The woodman's cottage was quickly reached. It was a little +rush-thatched cabin of mud, lying in the very heart of the dim +wood. The party had to dismount and tie up their horses at some +short distance from the place; but they had the good fortune to +find the occupant at home, or rather just outside his cabin, +gathering a few dried sticks to light his fire.</p> +<p>He was a grizzled, uncouth-looking old man, but a certain +dignity was imparted to him by a look of deep and unspeakable +melancholy upon his face, which gave it pathos and character of its +own. The rustic face is apt to become vacant, bovine, or coarse. +Solitude often reduces man almost to the level of the beasts. This +old man, who for many years had lived hidden away in this vast +forest, might well have lost all but the semblance of humanity; but +such was not the case. His eyes had light in them; his very +melancholy showed that the soul was not dead. As he saw the +bright-faced boys approaching him, he first gave a great start of +surprise, eagerly scanning one face after another; then, as he did +so the light of hope died out from his eyes, and the old despairing +look came back.</p> +<p>Something of this was observed by the Prince and his followers, +but they were at present too much bent upon their own mission to +have thought to spare for any other concerns. They formed a circle +round him, and asked him of the robbers -- if he ever saw them; if +he knew their haunts; if they had been near these parts during the +past days?</p> +<p>For a moment it seemed as though the old man was disappointed by +the questions asked him. He muttered something they did not rightly +comprehend about robbers worse than these, and a quick fierce look +passed across his face, and then died out again. The young Prince +was courteous and patient: he allowed the old man's slow wits time +to get to work; and when he did begin to speak he spoke to some +purpose, and the boys listened and questioned with the most eager +attention.</p> +<p>It took some time to extract the necessary information, not from +any reluctance to speak on the old man's part, but from his +inability to put his thoughts into words. Still when this was by +degrees achieved, the information was of the highest possible +importance.</p> +<p>The robbers, said the old man, were at that very moment not far +away. He had seen them sally forth on one of their nocturnal raids +about dusk the previous evening; and they had returned home laden +with spoil two hours before the dawn. He was of the opinion that +they had carried off some captive with them, for he had heard +sounds as of bitter though stifled weeping as they passed his hut +on their return. Did he know where they lay by day? Oh yes, right +well he did! They had a hiding place in a cave down in a deep +dingle, so overgrown with brushwood that only those who knew the +path thither could hope to penetrate within it. Once there, they +felt perfectly safe, and would sleep away the day after one of +their raids, remaining safely hidden there till supplies were +exhausted, when they sallied forth again. The old woodman showed +them the tracks of the party that had passed by that morning, and +to the eyes of the Gascon brothers these tracks were plain enough, +and they undertook to follow them unerringly to the lair. The old +woodman had no desire to be mixed up in the matter. If he were to +be seen in the company of the trackers, he firmly believed that he +should be skinned alive before many days had passed. He plainly did +not put much faith in the power of these lads to overcome a large +band of desperate men, and strongly advised them to go home and +think no more of the matter. But his interest was only very +partially aroused, and it was plain that there was something on his +own mind which quite outweighed with him the subject of the forest +outlaws.</p> +<p>John would fain have questioned him about himself, being a youth +of kindly spirit; but the moment was not propitious, for the Prince +was all on fire with a new idea.</p> +<p>"Comrades," he said gravely and firmly, "the hour has come when +we must put our manhood to the proof. This very day, without the +loss of a needless moment, we must fall, sword in hand, upon yon +dastard crew, and do to them as they have done. You have heard this +honest man's tale. Upon the day following a midnight raid they lie +close in their cave asleep -- no doubt drunken with the excesses +they indulge in, I warrant, when they have replenished their larder +anew. This, then, is the day they must be surprised and slain. If +we wait we may never have such another chance. My brothers in arms, +are you ready to follow me? Shall the eagles fail for lack of +courage when the prey is almost within sight?"</p> +<p>An unanimous sound of dissent ran through the group. All were as +eager as the Prince for the battle and the victory; but the face of +John wore an anxious look.</p> +<p>"We must not go alone," he said. "We must summon our comrades to +join us. They are bound on the quest as much as we."</p> +<p>"True," answered the Prince, looking round him. "It were +madness, I trow, for the six of us to make the attack alone. Yet +did not Jonathan and his armour bearer fall unawares upon a host +and put them to flight? Methinks some holy Father has told such a +tale to me. Still thou art right, good John. We must not risk +losing all because it has been given to godly men in times of old +to work a great deliverance. See here, friends, what we will do. +Our comrades cannot be very far away. Hark! Surely it is the baying +of the hound I hear yonder over that wooded ridge! Good Bernard, do +thou to horse, gallop to them as fast as thou canst, and tell them +of the hap upon which we have fallen. Bid them follow fast with +thee, but leave the dogs and horses behind with the huntsmen, lest +their noise betray our approach. Master Huntsman may seek to +withhold them from the quest, but when he knows that I, the Prince, +with but four of my comrades to help me, have gone on in advance, +and that we are even then approaching the robbers' cave, he will +not only bid them all go, but will come himself doubtless, with the +best of his followers, and give us what help he may. Lose no time. +To horse, and away! And when thou hast called the band together, +come back in all haste to this spot. The forest trackers will be +put upon the trail, and will follow us surely and swiftly. You will +find us there before you, lying in ambush, having fully +reconnoitred. Be not afraid for us. Honest John will see that we +run not into too great peril ere we have help. Is it understood? +Good! Then lose not a moment. And for the rest of us, we will +follow these sturdy Gascons, who will secretly lead us to the haunt +of the outlaws."</p> +<p>Bernard was off almost before the last words had been spoken, +and very soon they heard from the sounds that he had mounted his +horse and was galloping in the direction in which, from the faint +baying of the hounds, he knew the hunting party to be.</p> +<p>John looked somewhat anxious as the Prince signed to Gaston and +Raymond to lead the way upon the robbers' track; but he knew the +determined nature of the Prince, and did not venture open +remonstrance. Yet Edward's quick eye caught the uneasy glance, and +he replied to it with frank goodwill.</p> +<p>"Nay, fear not, honest John; I will run into no reckless peril, +for my sweet mother hath ever been forward to counsel me that +recklessness is not true bravery. Some peril there must needs be -- +without it there could be no glory; but that danger shall not be +added to by any hardihood such as my royal Sire would chide in me. +Trust me; I will be prudent, as I trust I may yet show that I can +be bold. We will use all due caution in approaching this hiding +place, and if it will pleasure thee, I will promise not to leave +thy side before our friends come to our aid."</p> +<p>John was glad enough of this promise. As the eldest of this +ardent band, and the one who would be most harshly taken to task +did any harm come of the enterprise, he was anxious above all +things to insure the safety of the Prince. If Edward would remain +beside him, he could certainly make sure of one thing -- that he +himself did not survive his royal master, but died at his side +fighting for his safety. The younger spirits thought only of the +glory of victory. John, with his feebler physique and more +thoughtful mind, saw another possible ending to the day's +adventure. Still his heart did not fail; only his unspoken prayer +was that no harm should befall the brave young Prince, who was so +eager to show the world that chivalry was not yet dead.</p> +<p>The brothers from Gascony had no trouble whatever in finding and +keeping the trail the robbers had left behind them. Slowly but +surely they pursued their way through the labyrinth of the gloomy +forest. Neither John nor any of his companions had ever been here +before. The dense wood was gloomy enough to be almost terrible. +Craggy rocks were visible from time to time as the party proceeded, +and the thickness of the forest was so great that almost all light +was excluded.</p> +<p>At last a spot was reached where the forest-bred boys paused. +They looked back at those who were following, and beckoned them +silently forward. So quietly had the party moved that the stillness +of the forest had scarce been broken. Mute and breathless, John and +his companion stole up. They found that they had now reached the +edge of a deep ravine, so thickly wooded as to appear impassable to +human foot. But just where they stood there were traces of a narrow +pathway, well concealed by the sweeping boughs of a drooping +willow; and that this was the dell and the path of which the old +woodman had spoken the little party did not doubt for a moment.</p> +<p>"It is doubtless the place," said the Prince, in a whisper. "Let +us softly reconnoitre whilst our forces are assembling."</p> +<p>"I and my brother will make the round of the dell," answered +Gaston, in a like cautious tone. "Sweet Prince, stay you hither, +where the rest will doubtless find us. It boots not for us to make +too much stir. Sound carries well in this still frosty air."</p> +<p>The Prince made a sign of assent, and Gaston and Raymond crept +away in different directions to make the circuit of this secluded +hollow, and try to ascertain how the land lay, and what was the +chance of capturing the band unawares. In particular they desired +to note whether there were any other pathway into it, and whether, +if the robbers were taken by surprise and desirous of flight, there +was any way of gaining the forest save by the overgrown path the +exploring party had already found.</p> +<p>The dell proved to be a cup-like hollow of no very great extent. +On the side by which the party had approached it the ground shelved +down gradually, thickly covered with bushes and undergrowth; but on +the opposite side, as the Gascon boys discovered, the drop was +almost sheer, and though trees grew up to the very edge of the +dell, nothing could grow upon the precipitous sandy sides.</p> +<p>"We have them like rats in a trap," cried Gaston, with sparkling +eyes, as he once more joined the Prince, his brother with him. +"They can only escape up these steep banks thickly overgrown, and +we know that there is but this one path. On the other side it is a +sheer drop; a goat could not find foothold. If we can but take them +by surprise, and post an ambush ready to fall upon escaped +stragglers who reach the top, there will not be one left to tell +the tale when the deed is done."</p> +<p>The Prince set his teeth, and the battle light which in after +days men learned to regard with awe shone brightly in his eyes.</p> +<p>"Good," he said briefly: "they shall be served as they have +served others -- taken in their slumber, taken in the midst of +their security. Nay, even so it will not be for them as it has been +for their victims, for doubtless they will have their arms beside +them, and will spring from their slumber to fight like wild wolves +trapped; but I trow the victory will lie with us, and he who fears +may stay away. Are we not all clad in leather, and armed to repulse +the savage attacks of the wild boar of the woods? Thus equipped, +need we fear these human wild beasts? Methinks we shall sweep this +day from the face of the earth a fouler scourge than ever beasts of +the forest prove."</p> +<p>"Hist!" whispered Oliver de Brocas cautiously; "methinks I hear +a sound approaching. It is our fellows joining us."</p> +<p>Oliver was right. The trail had now been cautiously followed by +the huntsmen and their young charges, and the next moment the whole +twenty stood at the head of the pathway, together with the Master +Huntsman, and some half-dozen stout fellows all armed with +murderous-looking hunting knives, and betraying by their looks the +same eagerness for the fight as the band of youthful warriors.</p> +<p>It was vain to plead with the Prince to be one of those told off +to remain in ambush in order to intercept and slay any fugitive who +might escape the melee below. No, the young heir of England was +resolved to be foremost in the fray; and the utmost that he would +consent to was that the party should be led down by the Master +Huntsman himself, whilst he walked second, John behind him, the +rest pressing on in single file, one after the other, as quickly as +might be. Down went the gallant little band -- with the exception +of two stalwart huntsmen and four of the younger amongst the boys, +who were left to guard the head of the path -- not knowing the risk +they ran: whether they would find an alert and well-armed foe +awaiting them at the bottom, or whether they might fall upon the +enemy unawares. Very silent and cautious were their movements. The +Huntsman and the Gascon brothers moved noiselessly as cats, and +even the less trained youths were softly cautious in their +movements. Downwards they pressed in breathless excitement, till +they found themselves leaving the thick scrub behind and emerging +upon a rocky platform of rude shape. Here the Master Huntsman made +an imperative sign to the Prince to stop, whilst he crept forward a +few paces upon hands and knees, and peeped over the edge.</p> +<p>After gazing for a moment at something unseen to those behind, +he made a cautious sign to the Prince to approach. Edward at once +did so, and Gaston and Raymond followed him, their agile, cat-like +movements being as circumspect as those of the leader himself.</p> +<p>What they saw as they peeped down into the heart of the dell was +a welcome spectacle indeed. Some distance below them, but in full +view, was the opening into what looked like a large cavern, and at +the entrance to this cavern lay two stout ruffians, armed to the +teeth, but both in a sound sleep, their mouths open, their breath +coming noisily between their parted lips. There were no dogs to be +seen. Nothing broke the intense stillness that prevailed. It was +plainly as the old woodman had said. Their nocturnal raid had been +followed by a grand carouse on the return home, and now the party, +overcome by fatigue and strong drink, and secure in the fancied +privacy of their isolated retreat, had retired to rest within the +cave, leaving two fellows on guard, to be sure, but plainly without +the smallest apprehension of attack.</p> +<p>"Good!" whispered the Prince, with eyes that shone like his +father's in the hour of action; and softly rising to his feet, he +made a sign to his comrades to draw their long knives and follow +him in a compact body.</p> +<p>"No quarter," he whispered, as he surveyed with pride the brave +faces round him: "they have shown no mercy; let no mercy be shown +to them. Those who rob the poor, who slay the defenceless, who +commit brutal outrages upon the persons of women and children, +deserve naught but death. Let them fight like men; we will slay +them in fair fight, but we will give no quarter. We will, if God +fights for us, sweep the carrion brood from off the very face of +the earth!"</p> +<p>And then, to the dismay of the Master Huntsman, who had hoped to +step upon the sleeping sentries unawares, and rid themselves of at +least two of the foe before the alarm was given, the Prince raised +his voice in a shrill battle cry, and dashing down the slope with +his comrades at his heels, flung himself upon the taller of the +guards and plunged his knife into the fellow's throat.</p> +<p>Gaston and Raymond had simultaneously sprung upon the other, and +with a sharp cry of astonishment and rage he too fell lifeless to +the ground.</p> +<p>But the Prince's shout, the man's cry, and the sound of clashing +arms aroused from their deep slumbers the robber crew within the +cavern, and with the alertness that comes of such a lawless life, +every man of them sprang to his feet and seized his weapon almost +before he was awake.</p> +<p>The Master Huntsman, however, had not waited to see the end of +the struggle upon the platform outside. At the very moment that the +Prince buried his weapon in the sentry's throat, this bold fellow, +with three of his underlings at his side, had sprung inside the +cave itself, and luckily enough it was upon the prostrate figure of +the chief of the band that his eye first lighted. Before the man +could spring to his feet, a blow from that long shining knife had +found its way to his heart. The other hunters had set each upon his +man, and taken unawares, those attacked were slain ere they had +awakened sufficiently to realize what was happening. Thus the +number had been diminished by six before the rest came swarming +out, as bees from a disturbed hive.</p> +<p>It was well indeed then for the brave boys, who had thought +themselves the match for armed men, that these latter were dazed +with deep potations and but half armed after throwing aside their +weapons ere lying down to rest. Well was it also that they had +amongst them the Master Huntsman and his trusty satellites, who had +the strength of men, as well as the trained eye, quick hand, and +steady nerve that belong to their calling in life. Then, again, the +dress of these huntsmen was so like in character to that worn by +many of the band, that the robbers themselves suspected each other +of treachery, and many turned one upon the other, and smote his +fellow to the earth. Yet notwithstanding all these things in their +favour, the Prince's youthful followers were hardly beset, and to +his rage and grief young Edward saw more than one bright young head +lying in the dust of the sandy platform.</p> +<p>But this sight filled him with such fury that he was like a +veritable tiger amongst the assailants who still came flocking out +of the cave. His battle cry rang again and again through the +vaulted cavern, his shining blade seemed everywhere, dealing death +and destruction. Boy though he was, he appeared endued with the +strength of a man, and that wonderful hereditary fighting instinct, +which was so marked in his own sire, seemed handed down to him. He +took in the whole scope of the scene with a single glance. Wherever +there was an opening to deal a fatal blow, that blow was dealt by +the Prince's trusty blade. It almost seemed as though he bore a +charmed life in that grim scene of bloodshed and confusion, though +perhaps he owed his safety more to the faithful support of the two +Gascon brothers, who together with John de Brocas followed the +Prince wherever he went, and averted from his head many a furious +stroke that else might have settled his mortal career for ever.</p> +<p>But the robbers began to see that this boy was their chiefest +foe. If they could but slay him, the rest might perchance take +flight. Already their own ranks were terribly thinned, and they saw +that mischief was meant by the deadly fury with which their +assailants came on at them. They were but half armed, and the +terror and bewilderment of the moment put them at great +disadvantage; but amongst those who still retained their full +senses, and could distinguish friend from foe, were three brothers +of tall stature and mighty strength, and these three, taking +momentary counsel together, resolved to fling themselves upon the +little knot surrounding the person of the Prince, and slay at all +cost the youthful leader who appeared to exercise so great a power +over the rest of the gallant little band.</p> +<p>It was a terrible moment for good John de Brocas, already +wearied and ready to drop with the exertions of the fight -- +exertions to which he was but little habituated -- when he saw +bearing down upon them the gigantic forms, as they looked to him, +of these three black-browed brothers. The Prince had separated +himself somewhat from the rest of the band. He and his three +immediate followers had been pursuing some fugitives, who had +fallen a prey to their good steel blades. They were just about to +return to the others, round whom the fight still raged, though with +far less fierceness than at first, when these new adversaries set +upon them from behind. John was the only one who had seen the +approach, and he only just in time to give one warning shout. +Before the Prince could turn, an axe was whirling in the air above +his head; and had not John flung himself at that instant upon the +Prince, covering his person and dragging him aside at the same +moment, a glorious page in England's history would never have been +written. But John's prompt action saved the young Edward's life, +though a frightful gash was inflicted upon his own shoulder, which +received the weight of the robber's blow. With a gasping moan he +sank to the ground, and knew no more of what passed, whilst Gaston +and Raymond each sprang upon one of their assailants with a yell of +fury, and the Prince flung himself upon the fellow who had so +nearly caused his death, and for all he knew had slain the trusty +John before his very eyes.</p> +<p>The Prince soon made sure of his man. The fellow, having missed +his stroke, was taken at a disadvantage, and was unable to free his +axe or draw his dagger before the Prince had stabbed him to the +heart. Gaston and Raymond were sore beset with their powerful +adversaries, and would scarce have lived to tell the tale of that +fell struggle had not help been nigh at hand from the Master +Huntsman. But he, missing the Prince from the cave's mouth, and +seeing the peril he was in, now came running up, shouting to his +men to follow him, and the three giant brothers were soon lying +together stark and dead, whilst poor John was tenderly lifted and +carried out of the melee.</p> +<p>The fighting was over now. The robbers had had enough of it. +Some few had escaped, or had sought to do so; but by far the +greater number lay dead on or about the rocky platform, where the +fiercest of the fighting had been. They had slain each other as +well as having been slain by the Prince's band, and the place was +now a veritable shambles, at which some of the lads began to look +with shuddering horror.</p> +<p>Several of their own number were badly hurt. Three lay dead and +cold. Victory had indeed been theirs, but something of the sense of +triumph was dashed as they bore away the bodies of their comrades +and looked upon the terrible traces of the fray.</p> +<p>But the Prince had escaped unscathed -- that was the point of +paramount importance in the minds of many -- and he was now +engrossed in striving to relieve the sufferings of his wounded +comrades by seeing their wounds skilfully bound up by the huntsmen, +and obtaining for them draughts of clear cold water from a spring +that bubbled up within the cavern itself.</p> +<p>Gaston and Raymond had escaped with minor hurts; but John's case +was plainly serious, and the flow of blood had been very great +before any help could reach him. He was quite unconscious, and +looked like death as he lay on the floor of the cave; and after +fruitless efforts to revive him, the Prince commanded a rude litter +to be made wherein he might be transported to the Palace by the +huntsmen who had not taken part in the struggle, and were therefore +least weary. The horses were not very far away, and the rest of the +wounded and the rescued captives could make shift to walk that far, +and afterwards gain the Palace by the help of their sturdy +steeds.</p> +<p>Thus it came about that Master Bernard de Brocas, who had +believed the Prince and his party to be engaged in the harmless and +(to them) safe sport of tracking and hunting a boar in the forest, +was astounded beyond all power of speech by seeing a battered and +ghastly procession enter the courtyard two hours before dusk, +bearing in their midst a litter upon which lay the apparently +inanimate form of his eldest nephew, his brother's first-born and +heir.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERVII." id="CHAPTERVII.">CHAPTER VII.</a> THE +RECTOR'S HOUSE.</h2> +<p>"It was well thought and boldly executed, my son," said the King +of England, as he looked with fatherly pride at his bright-faced +boy. "Thou wilt win thy spurs ere long, I doubt not, an thou goest +on thus. But it must be an exploit more worthy thy race and state +that shall win thee the knighthood which thou dost rightly covet. +England's Prince must be knighted upon some glorious battlefield -- +upon a day of victory that I trow will come ere long for thee and +me. And now to thy mother, boy, and ask her pardon for the fright +thou madest her to suffer, when thy sisters betrayed to her the +wild chase upon which thou and thy boy comrades were bent. Well was +it for all that our trusty huntsmen were with you, else might +England be mourning sore this day for a life cut off ere it had +seen its first youthful prime. Yet, boy, I have not heart to chide +thee; all I ask is that when thou art bent on some quest of glory +or peril another time, thou wilt tell thy father first. Trust him +not to say thee nay; it is his wish that thou shouldst prove a +worthy scion of thy house. He will never stand in thy path if thy +purpose be right and wise."</p> +<p>The Prince accepted this paternal admonition with all becoming +grace and humility, and bent his knee before his mother, to be +raised and warmly embraced both by her and the little princesses, +who had come in all haste to the Palace of Guildford before the +good Rector had had time to send a message of warning to the King. +Queen Philippa had heard from her daughters of the proposed +escapade on the part of the little band surrounding the Prince, and +the fear lest the bold boy might expose himself to real peril had +induced the royal family to hasten to Guildford only two days after +the Prince had gone thither. They had met a messenger from Master +Bernard as they had neared the Palace, and the King, after assuring +himself of the safety of his son, made kindly inquiries after those +of his companions who had been with him on his somewhat foolhardy +adventure.</p> +<p>John de Brocas was lying dangerously ill in one of the +apartments of the Palace. The King was greatly concerned at hearing +how severely he had been hurt; and when the story came to be told +more in its details, and it appeared that to John's fidelity and +the stanch support of Audley's two youthful esquires the heir of +England owed his life, Edward and his Queen both paid a visit to +the room where the sick youth lay, and with their own hands +bestowed liberal rewards upon the twin brothers, who had stood +beside the Prince in the stress of the fight, and had both received +minor hurts in shielding him.</p> +<p>Sir James Audley was himself in the King's train; but he was +about to leave the south for a secret mission in Scotland, +entrusted to him by his sovereign. He was going to travel rapidly +and without any large escort, and for the present he had no further +need for the services of the Gascon twins. Neither of the lads +would be fit for the saddle for more than a week to come, and they +had already made good use of their time in England, and had +interested both the King and the Prince in them, and had also +earned liberal rewards. In their heart of hearts they were anxious +to remain in the neighbourhood of Guildford, for they knew that +there they were not far from Basildene. Wherefore when they +understood that their master had no present occasion for any +further service from them, they were not a little excited and +pleased by the thought that they were now in a position to +prosecute their own quest in such manner as seemed best to +them.</p> +<p>They had made a wonderfully good beginning to their life of +adventure. They had won the favour not only of their own kinsfolk, +but of the King and the Prince. They had money and clothes and +arms. They had the prospect of service with Sir James in the +future, when he should have returned from his mission and require a +larger train. Everything seemed to be falling in with their own +desires; and it was with faces of eager satisfaction that they +turned to each other when the knight had left them alone again, +after a visit to the long rush-carpeted room, by the glowing hearth +of which they were sitting when he had come to seek them soon after +the King had visited John's couch.</p> +<p>John lay in a semi-conscious state upon the tall canopied bed, +beneath a heavy pall of velvet, that gave a funereal aspect to the +whole room. He had been aroused by the King's visit, and had spoken +a few words in reply to the kind ones addressed to him; but +afterwards he had sunk back into the lethargy of extreme weakness, +and the brothers were to all intents and purposes alone in the long +dormitory they had shared with John, and with two more comrades who +had also received slight hurts, but who had now been summoned to +attend the Prince on the return journey to Windsor, which was to be +taken leisurely and by short stages.</p> +<p>Oliver and Bernard de Brocas had likewise gone, and John was, +they knew, to be moved as soon as possible to Master Bernard's +rectory, not far away. The kindly priest had said something about +taking the brothers there also till they were quite healed of their +wounds and bruises, and John invariably asked for Raymond if ever +he awoke to consciousness. What was to be the end of it all the +twins had no idea, but it certainly seemed as though for the +present they were to be the guests of their own uncle, who knew +nothing of the tie that existed betwixt them.</p> +<p>"Shall we say aught to him, Gaston?" asked Raymond, in a low +whisper, as the pair sat over the glowing fire together. "He is a +good man and a kind one, and perchance if he knew us for kinsmen he +might --"</p> +<p>"Might be kinder than before?" questioned Gaston, with a proud +smile. "Is it that thou wouldst say, brother? Ay, it is possible, +but it is also likely enough that he would at once look coldly and +harshly upon us. Raymond, I have learned many lessons since we left +our peaceful home, and one of these is that men love not unsuccess. +It is the prosperous, the favoured of fortune, upon whom the smiles +of the great are bent. Perchance it was because he succeeded not +well that by his own brothers our father was passed by. Raymond, I +have seen likewise this -- if our kinsmen are kind, they are also +proud. They have won kingly favour, kingly rewards; all men speak +well of them; they are placed high in the land. Doubtless they +could help us if they would; but are we to come suing humbly to +them for favours, when they would scarce listen to our father when +he lived? Shall we run into the peril of having their smiles turned +to frowns by striving to claim kinship with them, when perchance +they would spurn us from their doors? And if in days to come we +rise to fame and fortune, as by good hap we may, shall we put it in +their power to say that it is to their favour we owe it all? No -- +a thousand times no! I will carve out mine own fortune with mine +own good sword and mine own strong arm. I will be beholden to none +for that which some day I will call mine own. The King himself has +said that I shall make a valiant knight. I have fought by the +Prince's side once; I trow that in days to come I shall do the like +again. When my knighthood's spurs are won, then perchance I will to +mine uncle and say to him, 'Sire, I am thy brother Arnald's son -- +thine own nephew;' but not till then will I divulge the secret. Sir +John de Brocas -- no, nor Master Bernard either -- shall never say +that they have made Sir Gaston's fortune for him!"</p> +<p>The lad's eyes flashed fire; the haughty look upon his face was +not unlike the one sometimes to be seen upon that of the King's +Master of the Horse.</p> +<p>Raymond listened with a smile to these bold words, and then said +quietly:</p> +<p>"Perhaps thou art right, Gaston; but I trust thou bearest no ill +will towards our two uncles?"</p> +<p>Gaston's face cleared, and he smiled frankly enough.</p> +<p>"Nay, Brother, none in the world. It is only as I think +sometimes of the story of our parents' wrongs that my hot blood +seems to rise against them. They have been kind to us. I trow we +need not fear to take such kindness as may be offered to us as +strangers; but to come as suppliant kinsmen, humble and unknown, I +neither can nor will. Let us keep our secret; let us carve out our +own fortunes. A day shall come when we may stand forth before all +the world as of the old line of De Brocas, but first we will win +for ourselves the welcome we would fain receive."</p> +<p>"Ay, and we will seek our lost inheritance of Basildene," added +Raymond. "That shall be our next quest, Gaston. I would fain look +upon our mother's home. Methinks it lies not many miles from +here."</p> +<p>"I misdoubt me if Basildene be aught of great moment," said +Gaston, shaking back his curly hair. "Like enough it is but a Manor +such as we have seen by the score as we have ridden through this +land. It may be no such proud inheritance when we do find it, +Raymond. It is of our lost possessions in Gascony that I chiefly +think. What can any English house, of which even here scarce any +man has heard, be as compared with our vast forest lands of Gascony +-- our Castle of Saut -- of Orthez -- where the false Sieur de +Navailles rules with the rod of iron? It is there that I would be; +it is there that I would rule. When the Roy Outremer wages war with +the French King, and I fight beneath his banner and win his favour, +as I will do ere many years have passed, and when he calls me to +receive my rewards at his kingly hands, then will I tell him of yon +false and cruel tyrant there, and how our people groan beneath his +harsh rule. I will ask but his leave to win mine own again, and +then I will ride forth with my own knights in my train, and there +shall be once again a lord of the old race ruling at Saut, and the +tyrant usurper shall be brought to the very dust!"</p> +<p>"Ay," answered Raymond, with a smile that made his face look +older for the moment than that of his twin brother, "thou, Gaston, +shalt reign in Saut, and I will try to win and to reign at +Basildene, content with the smaller inheritance. Methinks the quiet +English Manor will suit me well. By thy side for a while will I +fight, too, winning, if it may be, my spurs of knighthood likewise; +but when the days of fighting be past, I would fain find a quiet +haven in this fair land -- in the very place where our mother +longed to end her days."</p> +<p>It may be seen, from the foregoing fragment of talk, that +already the twin brothers were developing in different directions. +So long as they had lived in the quiet of the humble home, they had +scarce known a thought or aspiration not shared alike by both; but +the experiences of the past months had left a mark upon them, and +the mark was not altogether the same in the case of each. They had +shared all adventures, all perils, all amusements; their hearts +were as much bound up as ever one with the other; but they were +already looking at life differently, forming a different ideal of +the future. The soldier spirit was coming out with greater +intensity in one nature than in the other. Gaston had no ambition, +no interest beyond that of winning fame and glory by the sword. +Raymond was just beginning to see that there were other aims and +interests in life, and to feel that there might even come a day +when these other interests should prove more to him than any +laurels of battle.</p> +<p>In the days that followed, this feeling grew more and more upon +him. His hurt was more slow to heal than Gaston's, and long after +his brother was riding out daily into the forest with the keepers +to slay a fat buck for the prelate's table or fly a falcon for +practice or sport, Raymond remained within the house, generally the +companion of the studious John; and as the latter grew strong +enough to talk, he was always imparting new ideas to the untutored +but receptive mind of the Gascon boy.</p> +<p>They had quickly removed from the Royal Palace to the more cozy +and comfortable quarters within the Rectory, which belonged to +Master Bernard in right of his office. John was as much at home in +his uncle's house as in his father's, having spent much of his +youth with the priest. Indeed it may be questioned whether he felt +as much at ease anywhere as he did in this sheltered and retired +place, and Raymond began to feel the subtle charm of the life there +almost at once.</p> +<p>The Rector possessed what was for that age a fine collection of +books. These were of course all manuscripts, and very costly of +their kind, some being beautifully illuminated and others very +lengthy. These manuscripts and books were well known to John, who +had read the majority of them, and was never weary of reading them +again and again. Some were writings of the ancient fathers; others +were the works of pagan writers and philosophers who had lived in +the dark ages of the world's history, yet who had had thoughts and +aspirations in advance of their day, and who had striven without +the light of Christianity to construct a code of morals that should +do the work for humanity which never could have been done till the +Light came into the world with the Incarnation.</p> +<p>As Raymond sat day by day beside John's couch, hearing him read +out of these wonderful books, learning himself to read also with a +sense of quickened pleasure that it was a surprise to experience, +he began to realize that there was a world around and about him of +which he had had no conception hitherto, to feel his mental horizon +widening, and to see that life held weightier questions than any +that could be settled at the sword's point.</p> +<p>"In truth I have long held that myself," answered John, to whom +some such remark had been made; and upon the pale face of the +student there shone a light which Raymond had seen there before, +and marked with a dim sense of awe. "We hear men talk of the days +of chivalry, and mourn because they seem to be passing away. Yet +methinks there may be a holier and a higher form of chivalry than +the world has yet seen that may rise upon the ashes of what has +gone before, and lead men to higher and better things. Raymond, I +would that I might live to see such a day -- a day when battle and +bloodshed should be no longer men's favourite pastime, but when +they should come to feel as our Blessed Lord has bidden us feel, +brothers in love, for that we love Him, and that we walk forward +hand in hand towards the light, warring no more with our brethren +of the faith, but only with such things as are contrary to His +Word, and are hindering His purpose concerning the earth."</p> +<p>Raymond listened with but small comprehension to a thought so +vastly in advance of the spirit of the day; but despite his lack of +true understanding, he felt a quick thrill of sympathy as he looked +into John's luminous eyes, and he spoke with reverence in his tone +even though his words seemed to dissent from those of his +companion.</p> +<p>"Nay, but how would the world go on without wars and gallant +feats of arms? And sure in a good cause men must fight with all +their might and main? Truly I would gladly seek for paynim and +pagan foes if they might be found; but men go not to the Holy Land +as once they did. There be foes nigher at home against whom we have +to turn our arms. Good John, thou surely dost not call it a wicked +thing to fight beneath the banner of our noble King when he goes +forth upon his wars?"</p> +<p>John smiled one of those thoughtful, flickering smiles that +puzzled his companion and aroused his speculative curiosity.</p> +<p>"Nay, Raymond," he answered, speaking slowly, as though it were +no easy matter to put his thought in such words as would be +comprehensible to his companion, "it is not that I would condemn +any man or any cause. We are placed in the midst of warlike and +stirring times, and it may be that some great purpose is being +worked out by all these wars and tumults in which we bear our +share. It is only as I lie here and think (I have, as thou knowest, +been here many times before amongst these books and parchments, +able for little but study and thought) that there comes over me a +strange sense of the hollowness of these earthly strivings and +search after fame and glory, a solemn conviction -- I scarce know +how to frame it in words -- that there must be other work to be +done in the world, stronger and more heroic deeds than men will +ever do with swords and spears. Methinks the holy saints and +martyrs who went before us knew something of that work; and though +it be not given to us to dare and suffer as they did, yet there +come to me moments when I feel assured that God may still have +works of faith and patience for us to do for Him here, which +(albeit the world will never know it) may be more blessed in His +eyes than those great deeds the fame of which goes through the +world. Perchance were I a man of thews and sinews like my brothers, +I might think only of the glory of feats of arms and the stress and +strife of the battle. But being as I am, I cannot but think of +other matters; and so thinking and dreaming, there has come to me +the sense that if I may never win the knighthood and the fame which +may attend on others, I may yet be called upon to serve the Great +King in some other way. Raymond, I think that I could gladly die +content if I might but feel that I had been called to some task for +Him, and having been called had been found faithful."</p> +<p>John's eyes were shining brightly as he spoke. Raymond felt a +slight shiver run through his frame as he answered impulsively:</p> +<p>"Thou hast done a deed already of which any belted knight might +well be proud. It was thou who saved the life of the Prince of +Wales by taking upon thy shoulder the blow aimed at his head. The +King himself has spoken in thy praise. How canst thou speak as +though no fame or glory would be thine?"</p> +<p>A look of natural pride and pleasure stole for a moment over +John's pale face; but the thoughtful brightness in his eyes +deepened during the silence that followed, and presently he said +musingly:</p> +<p>"I am glad to think of that. I like to feel that my arm has +struck one good blow for my King and country; though, good Raymond, +to thee and to Gaston, as much as to me, belongs the credit of +saving the young Prince. Yet though I too love deeds of glory and +chivalry, and rejoice to have borne a part in one such struggle +undertaken in defence of the poor and the weak, I still think there +be higher tasks, higher quests, yet to be undertaken by man in this +world."</p> +<p>"What quest?" asked Raymond wonderingly, as John paused, +enwrapped, as it seemed, in his own thoughts.</p> +<p>It was some time before the question was answered, and then John +spoke dreamily and slow, as though his thoughts were far away from +his wondering listener.</p> +<p>"The quest after that whose glory shall not be of this world +alone; the quest that shall raise man heavenward to his Maker. Is +that thought new in the heart of man? I trow not. We have heard of +late much of that great King Arthur, the founder of chivalry, and +of his knights. Were feats of arms alone enough for them? or those +exploits undertaken in the cause of the helpless or oppressed, +great and noble as these must ever be? Did not one or more of their +number feel that there was yet another and a holier quest asked of +a true knight? Did not Sir Galahad leave all else to seek after the +Holy Grail? Thou knowest all the story; have we not read it often +together? And seems it not to thee to point us ever onward and +upward, away from things of earth towards the things of heaven, +showing that even chivalry itself is but an earthly thing, unless +it have its final hopes and aspirations fixed far above this +earth?"</p> +<p>John's face was illumined by a strange radiance. It seemed to +Raymond as though something of the spirit of the Knight of the +Grail shone out from those hollow eyes. A subtle sympathy fired his +own soul, and taking his cousin's thin hand in his he cried quickly +and impetuously:</p> +<p>"Such a knight as that would I fain be. Good John, tell me, I +pray thee, where such a quest may be found."</p> +<p>At that literal question, put with an air of the most impulsive +good faith, John's face slightly changed. The rapt look faded from +his eyes, and a reflective smile took its place, as the young man +gazed long and earnestly into the bright face of the eager boy.</p> +<p>"Why shouldst thou come to me to know, good lad?" he questioned. +"It is of others that thou wilt learn these matters better than of +me. Do they not call me the man of books -- of dreams -- of +fancies?"</p> +<p>"I know not and I care not," answered Raymond impetuously. "It +is of thee and of thee only that I would learn."</p> +<p>"And I scarce know how to answer thee," replied the youth, +"though gladly would I help thee to fuller, clearer knowledge if I +knew how. I trow that many men would smile at me were I to put my +thoughts into words, for it seems to me that for us who call +ourselves after the sacred name of Christ there can be no higher or +holier service than the service in which He himself embarked, and +bid His followers do likewise -- feeding the hungry, ministering to +the sick, cheering the desolate, binding up the broken heart, being +eyes to the blind and feet to the lame. He that would be the +greatest, let him be the servant of all. Those were His own words. +Yet how little do we think of them now."</p> +<p>Raymond sat silent and amazed. Formerly such words would have +seemed comprehensible enough to him; but of late he had seen life +under vastly different aspects than any he had known in his quiet +village home. The great ones of the earth did not teach men thus to +think or speak. Not to serve but to rule was the aim and object of +life.</p> +<p>"Wouldst have me enter the cloister, then?" he asked, a look of +distaste and shrinking upon his face; for the quiet, colourless +life (as it seemed to him) of those who entered the service of the +Church was little to the taste of the ardent boy. But John's answer +was a bright smile and a decided negative; whereupon Raymond +breathed more freely.</p> +<p>"Nay; I trow we have priests and monks enow, holy and pious men +as they are. It has often been asked of me if I will not follow in +the steps of my good uncle here; but I have never felt the wish. It +seems to me that the habit of the monk or the cassock of the priest +too often seems to separate betwixt him and his fellow man, and +that it were not good for the world for all its holiest men to don +that habit and divide themselves from their brethren. Sir Galahad's +spotless heart beat beneath his silver armour. Would he have been +to story and romance the star and pattern he now is had he donned +the monkish vesture and turned his armed quest into a friar's +pilgrimage?"</p> +<p>"Nay, verily not."</p> +<p>"I think with thee, and therefore say I, Let not all those who +would fain lead the spotless life think to do so by withdrawing +from the world. Rather let them carry about the spotless heart +beneath the coat of mail or the gay habit. Their quest need not be +the less exalted --"</p> +<p>"But what is that quest to be?" cried Raymond eagerly; "that is +what I fain would know. Good John, give me some task to perform. +What wouldst thou do thyself in my place?"</p> +<p>"Thou wouldst laugh were I to tell thee."</p> +<p>"Try me and see."</p> +<p>"I will. If I were sound and whole tomorrow, I should forth into +the forest whence we came, and I should seek and find that aged +woodman, who seemed so sorely bowed down with sorrow, and I should +bid him unfold his tale to me, and see if in any wise I might help +him. He is poor, helpless, wretched, and by the words he spoke, I +knew that he had suffered heavy sorrow. Perchance that sorrow might +be alleviated could one but know the story of it. His face has +haunted my fevered dreams. To me it seems as though perchance this +were an errand of mercy sent to me to do. Deeds of knightly prowess +I trow will never now be mine. It must be enough for me to show my +chivalry by acts of love and care for the helpless, the sorrowful, +the oppressed."</p> +<p>Raymond's eyes suddenly glowed. Something of the underlying +poetry of the thought struck an answering chord in his heart, +though the words themselves had been plain and bald enough.</p> +<p>"I will perform that task for thee, good John," he said. "I well +remember the place, ay, and the old man and his sorrowful mien. I +will thither tomorrow, and will bring thee word again. If he may be +helped by any act of mine, be assured that act shall not be +lacking."</p> +<p>John pressed his comrade's hand and thanked him; but Raymond +little knew to what this quest, of apparently so little moment, was +to lead, nor what a link it was to form with the story of the lost +inheritance of Basildene.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERVIII." id="CHAPTERVIII.">CHAPTER VIII.</a> THE +VISIT TO THE WOODMAN.</h2> +<p>"Raymond, I am glad of this chance to speak alone together, for +since thou hast turned into a man of books and letters I have +scarce seen thee. I am glad of this errand into these dark woods. +It seems like times of old come back again -- and yet not that +either. I would not return to those days of slothful idleness, not +for all the gold of the King's treasury. But I have wanted words +with thee alone, Brother. Knowest thou that we are scarce ten miles +(as they measure distance here in England) from Basildene?"</p> +<p>Raymond turned an eager face upon his brother.</p> +<p>"Hast seen it, Gaston?"</p> +<p>"Nay. It has not been my hap to go that way; but I have heard +enough and to spare about it. I fear me that our inheritance is but +a sorry one, Raymond, and that it will be scarce worth the coil +that would be set afoot were we to try to make good our claim."</p> +<p>"Tell me, what hast thou heard?" asked Raymond eagerly.</p> +<p>"Why, that it is but an ancient Manor, of no great value or +extent, and that the old man who dwells there with his son is +little different from a sorcerer, whom it is not safe to approach +-- at least not with intent to meddle. Men say that he is in league +with the devil, and that he has sold his soul for the philosopher's +stone, that changes all it touches to gold. They say, too, that +those who offend him speedily sicken of some fell disease that no +medicine can cure. Though he must have wondrous wealth, he has let +his house fall into gloomy decay. No man approaches it to visit +him, and he goes nowhither himself. His son, Peter, who seems as +little beloved as his father, goes hither and thither as he will. +But it is whispered that he shares in his father's dealings with +the Evil One, and that he will reap the benefit of the golden +treasure which has been secured to them. However that may be, all +men agree that the Sanghursts of Basildene are not to be meddled +with with impunity."</p> +<p>Raymond's face was very thoughtful. Such a warning as this, +lightly as it would be regarded in the present century, meant +something serious then; and Raymond instinctively crossed himself +as he heard Gaston's words. But after a moment's pause of +thoughtful silence he said gravely:</p> +<p>"Yet perhaps on this very account ought we the rather to strive +to win our inheritance out of such polluted hands. Have we not +others to think of in this thing? Are there not those living +beneath the shelter of Basildene who must be suffering under the +curse that wicked man is like to bring upon it? For their sakes, +Gaston, ought we not to do all in our power to make good our +rights? Are they to be left to the mercy of one whose soul is sold +to Satan?"</p> +<p>Gaston looked quickly into his brother's flushed face, and +wondered at the sudden enthusiasm beaming out of his eyes. But he +had already recognized that a change was passing over Raymond, even +as a change of a different kind was coming upon himself. He did not +entirely understand it, neither did he resent it; and now he threw +his arm across his brother's shoulder in the old caressing fashion +of their boyhood.</p> +<p>"Nay, I know not how that may be. There may be found those who +dare to war against the powers of darkness, and with the help of +the holy and blessed saints they may prevail. But that is not the +strife after which my heart longs. Raymond, I fear me I love not +Basildene, I love not the thought of making it our own. It is for +the glory of the battlefield and the pomp and strife of true +warfare that I long. There are fairer lands to be won by force of +arms than ever Basildene will prove, if all men speak sooth. Who +and what are we, to try our fortunes and tempt destruction by +drawing upon ourselves the hatred of this wicked old man, who may +do us to death in some fearful fashion, when else we might be +winning fame and glory upon the plains of France? Let us leave +Basildene alone, Brother; let us follow the fortunes of the great +King, and trust to his noble generosity for the reward of +valour."</p> +<p>Raymond made no immediate reply, though he pressed his brother's +hand and looked lovingly into his face. Truth to tell, his +affections were winding themselves round his mother's country and +inheritance, just as Gaston's were turning rather to his father's +land, and the thought of the rewards to be won there. Then, within +Raymond's heart were growing up those new thoughts and aspirations +engendered by long talks with John; and it seemed to him that +possibly the very quest of which he was in search might be found in +freeing Basildene of a heavy curse. Ardent, sensitive, full of +vivid imagination -- as the sons of the forest mostly are -- +Raymond felt that there was more in the truest and deepest chivalry +than the mere feats of arms and acts of dauntless daring that so +often went by that name. Hazy and indistinct as his ideas were, +tinged with much of the mysticism, much of the superstition of the +age, they were beginning to assume definite proportions, and to +threaten to colour the whole future course of his life; and beneath +all the dimness and confusion one settled, leading idea was slowly +unfolding itself, and forming a foundation for the superstructure +that was to follow -- the idea that in self-denial, self-sacrifice, +the subservience of selfish ambition to the service of the +oppressed and needy, chivalry in its highest form was to be +found.</p> +<p>But in his brother's silence Gaston thought he read +disappointment, and with another affectionate gesture he hastened +to add:</p> +<p>"But if thy heart goes out to our mother's home, we will yet win +it back, when time has changed us from striplings to tried +warriors. See, Brother, I will tell thee what we will do. Men say +that it can scarce be a year from now ere the war breaks out anew +betwixt France and England, and then will come our opportunity. We +will follow the fortunes of the King. We will win our spurs +fighting at the side of the Prince. We will do as our kindred have +done before us, and make ourselves honoured and respected of all +men. It may be that we shall then be lords of Saut once more. But +be that as it may, we shall be strong, rich, powerful -- as our +uncles are now. Then, if thou wilt so have it, we will think again +of Basildene; and if we win it back, it shall be thine, and thine +alone. Fight thou by my side whilst we are yet too young to bring +to good any private matter of our own. Then will I, together with +thee, think again of our boyhood's dream; and it may be that we +shall yet live to be called the Twin Brothers of Basildene!"</p> +<p>Raymond smiled at the sound of that name, as he had smiled at +Gaston's eager words before. Full of ardent longings and unbounded +enthusiasm, as were most well-born youths in those adventurous +days, he was just a little less confident than Gaston of the +brilliant success that was to attend upon their feats of arms. +Still there was much of the fighting instinct in the boy, and there +was certainly no hope of regaining Basildene in the present. So +that he agreed willingly to his brother's proposition, although he +resolved before he left these parts to look once with his own eyes +upon the home that had sheltered his mother's childhood and +youth.</p> +<p>And then they plunged into the thickest of the forest, and could +talk no more till they had reached the little clearing that lay +around the woodman's hut. The old man was not far away, as they +heard by the sound of a falling axe a little to the right of them. +Following this sound, they quickly came upon the object of their +search -- the grizzled old man, with the same look of unutterable +woe stamped upon his face.</p> +<p>Gaston, who knew only one-half of the errand upon which they had +come, produced the pieces of silver that the Rector and John had +sent, with a message of thanks to the old woodman for his help in +directing the Prince and his company to the robbers' cave at such a +favourable moment. The old man appeared bewildered at first by the +sight of the money and the words of thanks; but recollection came +back by degrees, though he seemed as one who in constant brooding +upon a single theme has come to lose all sense of other things, and +scarce to observe the flight of time, or to know one day from +another.</p> +<p>This strange, wild melancholy, which had struck John at once, +now aroused in Raymond a sense of sympathetic interest. He had come +to try to seek the cause of the old man's sorrow, and he did not +mean to leave with his task unfulfilled.</p> +<p>Perhaps John could have found no fitter emissary than this +Gascon lad, with his simple forest training, his quick sympathy and +keen intelligence, and his thorough knowledge of the details of +peasant life, which in all countries possess many features in +common.</p> +<p>It was hard at first to get the old man to care to understand +what was said, or to take the trouble to reply. The habit of +silence is one of the most difficult to break; but patience and +perseverance generally win the day: and when it dawned upon this +strange old man that it was of himself and his own loss and grief +that these youths had come to speak, a new look crossed his +weatherbeaten face, and a strange gleam of mingled fury and despair +shone in the depths of his hollow eyes.</p> +<p>"My sorrow!" he exclaimed, in a voice from which the dreary +cadence had now given place to a clearer, firmer ring: "is it of +that you ask, young sirs? Has it been told to you the cruel wrong +that I have suffered?"</p> +<p>Then suddenly clinching his right hand and shaking it wildly +above his head, he broke into vehement and almost unintelligible +invective, railing with frenzied bitterness against some foe, +speaking so rapidly, and with such strange inflections of voice, +that it was but a few words that the brothers could distinguish out +of the whole of the impassioned speech. One of those words was "my +son -- my boy," followed by the names of Sanghurst and +Basildene.</p> +<p>It was these names that arrested the attention of the brothers, +causing them to start and exchange quick glances. Raymond waited +till the old man had finished his railing, and then he asked +gently:</p> +<p>"Had you then a son? Where is he now?"</p> +<p>"A son! ay, that had I -- the light and brightness of my life!" +cried the old man, with a sudden burst of rude eloquence that +showed him to have been at some former time something better than +his present circumstances seemed to indicate. "Young sirs, I know +not who you are; I know not why you ask me of my boy. But your +faces are kind, and perchance there may be help in the world, +though I have found it not. I know not how time has fled since that +terrible sorrow fell upon me. Perchance not many years by the +calendar, but in misery and suffering a lifetime. Listen, and I +will tell you all. I was not ever as you see me now. I was no +lonely woodman buried in the heart of the forest. I was second +huntsman to Sir Hugh Vavasour of Woodcrych, in favour with my +master and well contented with my lot. I had a wife whom I loved, +and she had born me a lovely boy, who was the very light of my eyes +and the joy of my heart. I should weary you did I tell you of all +his bold pranks and merry ways. He was, I verily believe, the +loveliest child that God's sun has ever looked down upon. When it +pleased Him to take my wife away from me after seven happy years, I +strove not to murmur; for I had still the child, and every day that +passed made him more winsome, more loving, more mettlesome and +bold. Even the master would draw rein as he passed my door to have +a word with the boy; and little Mistress Joan gave me many a silver +groat to buy him a fairing with, and keep him always dressed in the +smartest little suit of forester's green. The priest noticed him +too, and would have him to his house to teach him many things, and +told me he would live to carve out a fortune for himself. I thought +naught too good for him. I would have wondered little if even the +King had sent for him to make of him a companion for his son.</p> +<p>"Perchance I was foolish in the boastings I made. But the beauty +and the wisdom of the boy struck all alike -- and thence came his +destruction."</p> +<p>"His destruction?" echoed both brothers in a breath. "What! is +he then dead?"</p> +<p>"He is worse than dead," answered the father, in a hollow, +despairing voice; "he has been bewitched -- undone by foul sorcery, +bound over hand and foot, and given to the keeping of Satan. Even +the priest can do nothing for us. He is lost, body and soul, for +ever."</p> +<p>The brothers exchanged wondering glances as they made the sign +of the cross, the old man watching the gesture with a bitter smile +in his eye. Then Raymond spoke again:</p> +<p>"But what was it that happened? we do not yet understand."</p> +<p>"I will tell you all. If you know this part of the world, young +sirs, you have doubtless heard of the old Manor of Basildene, where +dwells one, Peter Sanghurst by name, who is nothing more nor less +than a wizard, who should be hunted to death without pity. Men have +told me (I know not with what truth) that these wizards, who give +themselves over to the devil, are required by their master from +time to time to furnish him with new victims, and these victims are +generally children -- fair and promising children, who can first be +trained in the black arts of their earthly master, and are then +handed over, body and soul, to the devil, to be his slaves and his +victims for ever."</p> +<p>The old man was speaking slowly now, with a steady yet +despairing ferocity that was terrible to hear. His sunken eyes +gleamed in their sockets, and his hands, that were tightly clinched +over the handle of his axe, trembled with the emotion that had him +in its clutches.</p> +<p>"I was sent upon a mission by my master. I was absent from my +home some seven days. When I came back my boy was gone. I had left +him in the care of the keeper of the hounds. He was an honest man, +and told me all the tale. Perchance you know that Sir Hugh Vavasour +is what men call a spendthrift. His estates will not supply him +with the money he needs. He is always in debt, he is always in +difficulties. From that it comes that he cares little what manner +of men are his comrades or friends, provided only that they can +supply his needs when his own means fail. This is why, when all men +else hate and loathe the very name of Sanghurst, he calls himself +their friend. He knows that the old man has the secret by which all +things may be turned into gold, and therefore he welcomes his son +to Woodcrych. And men say that Mistress Joan is to be given in +marriage to his son one day, because he will take her without +dowry; for she is the fairest creature in the world, and he has +vowed that she shall wed him and none else."</p> +<p>The brothers were intensely interested by this tale, but were +growing a little confused by all the names introduced, and they +wanted the story of the woodman's son complete.</p> +<p>"Then was it the old man who took your boy, or was it his son? +Are they not both called Peter?"</p> +<p>"Ay, they have both the same name -- the same name and the same +nature: evil, cruel, remorseless. I know not how nor where the old +man first set eyes upon my boy; but he must have seen him, and have +coveted possession of him for his devilish practices; for upon the +week that I was absent from home, he left the solitude of his +house, and came with the master himself to the house where the boy +was. And then Sir Hugh explained to honest Stephen, who had charge +of him, that Master Peter Sanghurst had offered the lad a place in +his service, where he would learn many things that would stand him +in good stead all the days of his life. It sounded fair in all +faith. But Stephen stoutly refused to let the boy go till I +returned; whereupon Sir Hugh struck him a blow across the face with +his heavy whip, and young Peter Sanghurst, leaping to the ground, +seized the child and placed him in front of him upon the horse, and +the three galloped off laughing aloud, whilst the boy in vain +implored to be set down to run home. When I came back he had gone, +and all men said that the old man had thus stolen him to satisfy +the greed for souls of his master the devil."</p> +<p>"And hast thou not seen him since?" asked the boys breathlessly. +"What didst thou do when thou camest back?"</p> +<p>For a moment it seemed as though the old man would break out +again into those wild imprecations of frenzied anger which the +brothers had heard him utter before; but by a violent effort he +checked the vehement flow of words that rose to his lips, and +replied with a calmness far more really impressive:</p> +<p>"I did all that a poor helpless man might do when his feudal +lord was on the side of the enemy, and met every prayer and +supplication either with mockery or blows. I soon saw it all too +well. Sir Hugh was under the spell of the wicked old man. What was +my boy's soul to him? what my agony? Nothing -- nothing. The wizard +had coveted the beautiful boy. He had doubtless made it worth my +master's while to sell him to him; and what could I do? I tried +everything I knew; but who would listen to me? Master Bernard de +Brocas of Guildford, whom I met upon the road and begged to listen +to my tale, promised he would see if something might not be done. I +waited and waited in anguish, and hope, and despair, and there came +a day when his palfrey stopped at my door, and he came forward +himself to speak with me. He told me he had spoken to the Master of +Basildene, and that he had promised to restore me my son if I was +resolved to have him back; but he had told the good priest that he +knew the boy would never be content to stay in a woodland cottage +with an unlettered father, when he had learned what life elsewhere +was like. But I laughed this warning to scorn, and demanded my boy +back."</p> +<p>"And did he come?"</p> +<p>A strange look swept over the old man's face. His hands were +tightly clinched. His voice was very low, and full of suppressed +awe and fury.</p> +<p>"Ay, he came back -- he came back that same night -- but so +changed in those few months that I scarce knew him. And ah, how he +clung to me when he was set down at my door! How he sobbed on my +breast, entreating me to hold him fast -- to save him -- to protect +him! What fearful tales of unhallowed sights and sounds did his +white lips pour into my ears! How my own blood curdled at the tale, +and how I vowed that never, never, never would I let him go from +out my arms again! I held him fast. I took him within doors. I +fastened the door safely. I fed him, comforted him, and laid him in +mine own bed, lying wakeful beside him for fear even then that he +should be taken from me; and thus the hours sped by. But the rest +-- ah, how can I tell it? It wrings my very heart. O my child, my +son -- my own heart's joy!"</p> +<p>The old man threw up his arms with a wild gesture of despair, +and there was something in his face so terrible that the twins +dared ask him no question; but after that one cry and gesture, the +stony look returned upon his face, and he went on of his own +accord.</p> +<p>"Midnight had come. I knew it by the position of the moon in the +heavens. My boy had been sleeping like one dead beside me, never +moving or stirring, scarce breathing; and I had at last grown +soothed and drowsy likewise. I had just fallen into a light sleep, +when I was aroused by feeling Roger stir beside me, and hastily sit +up in the bed. His eyes were wide open, and in the moonlight they +seemed to shine with unnatural brilliance. It was as if he were +listening -- listening with every fibre of his being, listening to +a voice which he could hear and I could not; for he made quick +answers. 'I hear, Sire,' he said, in a strange, muffled voice. And +he rose suddenly to his feet and cried, 'I come, Master, I come.' +Then a great rage and fear possessed me, for I knew that my boy was +being called by some foul spirit, and that he was bewitched. I +sprang up and seized him in my arms. 'Thou shalt not go!' I cried +aloud. 'He has given thee back to me. I am thy father. Thy place is +here. I will not let thee go!' But I might have been speaking to a +dead corpse for all the understanding I received. My boy's eyes +were opened, but he saw me not. His ears, that heard other voices, +were deaf to mine. He struggled fiercely against my fatherly +embrace; and when I felt the strength that had come into that +frame, so worn and feeble but a few short hours ago, then I knew +that it was the devil himself who had entered into my child, and +that it was his voice that was luring him back to his destruction. +O my God! May I never have to live again through the agony of that +hour in which I fought with the devil for my child, and fought in +vain. Like one possessed (as indeed he was) did he wrestle with me, +crying out wildly all the while that he was coming -- that he would +quickly come; hearing nothing that I could hear, seeing nothing +that I could see, and all the time struggling with me with a +strength that I knew must at last prevail, albeit he was but a +tender child and I a man in the prime of manhood's strength. But +the devil was in him that night. It was not my boy's own hand that +struck the blow which forced me to leave my hold, and sent me +staggering back against the wall. No, it was but the evil spirit +within him; and even as I released him from my embrace, he glided +to the door, undid the fastenings, and still calling out that he +was coming, that he would be there anon, he slipped out into the +still forest, and vanished amongst the trees."</p> +<p>"Did he return to Basildene?"</p> +<p>"Ay, like a bird to its nest, a dog to its master's home. Spent +and breathless, despairing as I was, I yet gathered my strength and +followed my boy -- weeping and calling upon his name, though I knew +he heard me not. Scarce could I keep the gliding figure in sight; +yet I could not choose but follow, lest some mischance should +befall the child by the way. But he moved onwards as if he trod on +air, neither stumbling nor falling, nor turning to the right hand +or to the left. I watched him to the end of the avenue of trees +that leads to Basildene. As he reached it a dark figure stepped +forth, and the child sank to the ground as if exhausted. There was +the sound of laughter -- fiends' laughter, if ever devils do laugh. +It chilled the very blood in my veins, and I stood rooted to the +spot, whilst the hair of my head stood erect. The dark form bent +over the boy and seemed to raise it.</p> +<p>"'You shall suffer for this,' I heard a cruel voice say in a +hissing whisper; 'you will not ask to leave again!' and at those +evil words a cry of anguish -- a human cry -- broke from my boy's +lips, and with a yell of fury I sprang forward to save him or to +die with him. But what happened then I know not. Whether a human +hand or a fiend's struck me down I shall never now know. I remember +a blow -- the sense that hell's mouth was opening to receive me; +that the mocking laughter of devils was in my ears. Then I knew no +more till (they tell me it was many weeks later) I awoke from a +long strange sleep in yon cabin where I live. An old woodman had +found me, and had carried me there. Sir Hugh had given him a few +silver pieces to take care of me. He had filled my place, and my +old home was occupied by another; but had it not been so, no power +on earth would have taken me back there. I had grown old in one +night. I had lost my strength, my cunning, my heart. I stayed on +with the old man awhile, and as he fell sick and died when the next +snow fell upon the ground, Master Bernard de Brocas appointed me as +woodman in his stead, and here I have remained ever since. I know +not how the time has sped. I have no heart or hope in life. My +child is gone -- possessed by fiends who have him in their +clutches, so that I may never win him back to me. I hate my life, +yet fear to die; for then I might see him the sport of devils, and +be, as before, powerless to succour him. I have long ceased to be +shriven for my sins. What good to me is forgiveness, if my child +will be doomed to hellfire for evermore? No hope in this world, no +hope after death. Woe is me that ever I was born! Woe is me! woe is +me!"</p> +<p>The energy which had supported the old man as he told his tale +now appeared suddenly to desert him. With a low moan he sank upon +the ground and buried his face in his hands, whilst the boys stood +and gazed at him, and then at one another, their faces full of +interest and sympathy, their hearts burning with indignation +against the wicked foe of their own race, who seemed to bring +misery and wrong wherever he moved.</p> +<p>"And thou hast never seen thy son again?" asked Raymond softly. +"Is he yet alive, knowest thou?"</p> +<p>"I have never seen him again: they say that he still lives. But +what is life to one who is sold and bound over, body and soul, to +the powers of darkness?"</p> +<p>Then the old man buried his face once more in his hands, and +seemed to forget even the presence of the boys; and Gaston and +Raymond stole silently away, with many backward glances at the +bowed and stricken figure, unable to find any words either to help +or comfort him.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERIX." id="CHAPTERIX.">CHAPTER IX.</a> JOAN +VAVASOUR.</h2> +<p>It was with the greatest interest that John de Brocas listened +to the story brought home by the twin brothers after their visit to +the woodman's hut. Such a story of oppression, cruelty, and wrong +truly stirred him to the very soul; and moreover, as the brothers +spoke of Basildene, they told him also (under the promise of +secrecy) of their own connection with that place, of their kinship +with himself, and of the wrongs they had suffered at the hand of +the Sanghursts, father and son; and all this aroused in the mind of +John an intense desire to see wrong made right, and retribution +brought upon the heads of those who seemed to become a curse +wherever they went.</p> +<p>"And so ye twain are my cousins?" he said, looking from one face +to the other with penetrating gaze. "I knew from the very first +that ye were no common youths; and it was a stronger tie than that +of Gascon blood that knit us one to the other. But I will keep your +secret. Perchance ye are wise in wishing it kept. There be +something too many hangers-on of our house already, and albeit I +know not all the cause of the estrangement, I know well that your +father was coldly regarded for many years, and it may be that his +sons would receive but sorry welcome if they came as humble +suppliants for place. The unsuccessful members of a house are +scarce ever welcomed, and the claim to Basildene might be but a +hindrance in your path. Sir Hugh Vavasour is high in favour at +Court. He is a warm friend of my father and my uncle; and he and +the Sanghursts are bound together by some close tie, the nature of +which I scarce know. Any claim on Basildene would be fiercely +resented by the father and son who have seized it, and their +quarrel would be taken up by others of more power. Gaston is right +in his belief that you must first win credit and renown beneath the +King's banners. As unknown striplings you have no chance against +yon crafty fox of Basildene. Were he but to know who and what you +were, I know not that your very lives would be safe from his +malice."</p> +<p>The twins exchanged glances. It seemed as though they were +threatened on every hand by the malice of those who had usurped +their rights and their lands; yet they felt no fear, rather a +secret exultation at the thought of what lay before them. But their +curiosity was strongly stirred about the strange old man at +Basildene, and they eagerly asked John of the truth of those +reports which spoke of him as being a tool and slave of the +devil.</p> +<p>A grave light came into John's eyes as he replied:</p> +<p>"Methinks that every man is the tool of Satan who willingly +commits sin with his eyes open, and will not be restrained. I +cannot doubt that old Peter Sanghurst has done this again and +again. He is an evil man and a wicked one. But whether or no he has +visible dealings with the spirits of darkness, I know not. Men can +sin deeply and darkly and yet win no power beyond that vouchsafed +to others."</p> +<p>"But the woodman's son," said Raymond, in awestruck tones, "him +he most certainly bewitched. How else could he have so possessed +him that even his own father could not restrain him from going back +to the dread slavery once again?"</p> +<p>A thoughtful look was on John's face. He was lying on his couch +in the large room where his learned uncle stored all his precious +books and parchments, safely locked away in carved presses; and +rising slowly to his feet -- for he was still feeble and languid in +his movements -- he unlocked one of these, and took from it a large +volume in some dead language, and laid it upon the table before +him.</p> +<p>"I know not whether or no I am right, but I have heard before of +a strange power that some men may possess over the minds and wills +of others -- a power so great that they become their helpless +tools, and can be made to act, to see, to feel just as they are +bidden, and are as helpless to resist that power as the snared bird +to avoid the outstretched hand of the fowler. That this power is a +power of evil, and comes from the devil himself, I may not +disbelieve; for it has never been God's way of dealing with men to +bind captive their wills and make them blind and helpless agents of +the will of others. Could you read the words of this book, you +would find many things therein as strange as any you have heard +today. For myself, I have little doubt that old Peter Sanghurst, +who has spent years of his life amongst the heathen Moors, and is, +as all men avow, steeped to the lips in their strange and +unchristian lore, has himself the art of thus gaining the mastery +over the minds and wills of others, and that it was no demoniacal +possession, but just the wicked will of the old man exercised upon +that of his helpless victim, which drew the boy back to him when +his father had him safe at home (as he thought) once more. In this +book it is written that young boys, especially if they be beautiful +of form and receptive of mind, make the best tools for this black +art. They can be thrown into strange trances, in which many things +are revealed to them. They can be sent in the spirit to places they +have never seen, and can be made to describe what is passing +thousands of miles away. I cannot tell how these things may be, +unless indeed it is the devil working in them; yet here it is +written down as if it were some art which certain men with certain +gifts may acquire, as they may acquire other knowledge and +learning. In truth, I think such things smack of the Evil One +himself; yet I doubt if there be that visible bond with Satan that +is commonly reported amongst the unlettered and ignorant. It is a +cruel and a wicked art without doubt, and it says here that the +children who are caught and subjected to these trances and laid +under this spiritual bondage seldom live long; and that but for +this, there seems no end to the wonders that might be performed. +But the strain upon their spirits almost always results in madness +or death, and thus the art never makes the strides that those who +practise it long to see."</p> +<p>John was turning the leaves of the book as he spoke, reading a +word here and there as if to refresh his memory. The Gascon +brothers listened with breathless interest, and suddenly Raymond +started to his feet, saying:</p> +<p>"John, thou hast spoken of a knightly quest that would win no +praise from man, but yet be such as a true knight would fain +undertake. Would not the rescue of yon wretched boy from the evil +thraldom of that wicked sorcerer be such a task as that? Is not +Basildene ours? Is it not for us to free it from the curse of such +pollution? Is not that child one of the oppressed and wronged that +it is the duty of a true servant of the old chivalry to rescue at +all costs?</p> +<p>"Gaston, wilt thou go with me? Shall we snatch from the clutches +of this devilish old man the boy whose story we have heard today? +Methinks I can never rest happy till the thing is done. Will not a +curse light upon the very house itself if these dark deeds go on +within its walls? Who can have a better right to avert such curse +than we -- its rightful lords?"</p> +<p>Gaston sprang to his feet, and threw back his head with a proud +and defiant gesture.</p> +<p>"Verily I will go with thee, Brother. I would gladly strike a +blow for the freedom of the boy and against the despoiler of our +mother's house. I would fain go this very day."</p> +<p>Both brothers looked to John, as if asking his sanction for the +act. He closed his book, and raised his eyes with a smile; but he +advocated prudence, and patience too.</p> +<p>"In truth, methinks it would be a deed of charity and true +chivalry, yet one by no means without its peril and its risk. Old +Sanghurst is a wily and a cruel foe, and failure would but mean +more tyranny and suffering for the miserable victim he holds in his +relentless hands. It might lead also to some mysterious vengeance +upon you yourselves. There are ugly whispers breathed abroad about +the old man and his evil practices. Travellers through these forest +tracks, richly laden, have been known to disappear, and no man has +heard of them more. It is rumoured that they have been seized and +done to death by the rapacious owners of Basildene, and that the +father and son are growing wealthy beyond what any man knows by the +plunder they thus obtain."</p> +<p>"But if they hold the secret of the philosopher's stone, sure +they would not need to fall upon travellers by the way!"</p> +<p>John slowly shook his head, a thoughtful smile upon his +face.</p> +<p>"For mine own part," he said quietly, "I have no belief in that +stone, or in that power of alchemy after which men since the +beginning of time have been vainly striving. They may seek and +seek, but I trow they will never find it; and I verily believe if +found it would but prove a worthless boon. For in the hands of a +rapacious master, so quickly would gold be poured upon the world +that soon its value would be lost, and it would be no more prized +than the base metals we make our horseshoes of. It is not the +beauty of gold that makes men covet it. It is because it is rare +that it is precious. If this philosopher's stone were to be found, +that rareness would speedily disappear, and men would cease to +prize a thing that could be made more easily than corn may be +grown."</p> +<p>The brothers could scarce grasp the full meaning of these words; +but it was not of the philosopher's stone that their minds were +full, and John's next words interested them more.</p> +<p>"No: I believe that the wealth which is being accumulated at +Basildene is won in far different fashion, and that this miserable +boy, who is the helpless slave and tool of his master's illicit +art, is an unwilling agent in showing the so-called magician the +whereabouts of hapless travellers, and in luring them on to their +destruction. But that the old man is wealthy above all those about +him may not now be doubted; and it is this growing wealth, gotten +no man knows how, that makes men believe in his possession of the +magic stone."</p> +<p>"And if we rescue the boy, some part of his power will be gone, +and he will lose a tool that he will not easily replace," cried +Gaston, with eager animation. "Brother, let us not delay. We have +long desired to look upon Basildene; let us sally forth this very +day."</p> +<p>But John laid a detaining hand upon his arm.</p> +<p>"Nay now, why this haste? Thou art a bold lad, Gaston, but +something more than boldness is needed when thou hast such a subtle +foe to deal with. Then there is another thing to think of. What +will it avail to rescue the boy, if his master holds his spirit so +in thrall that he can by no means be restrained from rising in the +dead of night to return to him again? There be many things to think +of ere we can act. And we must take counsel of one who knows +Basildene, as we do not. I have never seen the house, and know +nothing of its ways. Till these things were recalled to my memory +these last days, I had scarce remembered that such a place +existed."</p> +<p>"Of whom then shall we take counsel?" asked Gaston, with a touch +of impatience, for to him action and not counsel was the mainspring +of life. "Of thine uncle, who thou sayest is a friend of this +unholy man?"</p> +<p>"Scarce a friend," answered John, "albeit he has no quarrel with +Master Sanghurst; and if thou knewest more of the temper of the +times, thou wouldst know that the King's servants must have a care +how they in any wise stir up strife amongst those who dwell in the +realm. We have enemies and to spare abroad -- in Scotland, in +Flanders, in France. At home we must all strive to keep the peace. +It behoves not one holding office under the crown to embroil +himself in private quarrels, or stir up any manner of strife. This +is why I counsel you to make no claim on Basildene for the nonce, +and why my uncle could give no help in the matter of this boy, +kindly as his heart is disposed towards the poor and oppressed. He +moved once in the matter, with the result that you know. It could +scarce be expected of him to do more."</p> +<p>"Who then will help or counsel us?"</p> +<p>"I can think of but one, and that is but a slim maiden, whom ye +bold lads might despise. I mean Mistress Joan Vavasour +herself."</p> +<p>"What!" cried Gaston in amaze -- "the maiden whom Peter +Sanghurst is to wed? Sure that were a strange counsellor to choose! +Good John, thou must be dreaming."</p> +<p>"Nay, I am no dreamer," was the smiling answer; and a slight +access of colour came slowly into John's face. "I have not seen +fair Mistress Joan of late; yet unless I be greatly mistaken in +her, I am very sure that by no deed of her own will she ever mate +with one of the Sanghurst brood. I have known her from childhood. +Once it was my dream that I might wed her myself; but such thoughts +have long ago passed from my mind never to enter it again. Yet I +know her and I love her well, and to me she has spoken words which +tell me that she will never be a passive tool in the hands of her +haughty parents. She has the spirit of her sire within her, and I +trow he will find it no easy task to bend the will even of a child +of his own, when she is made after the fashion of Mistress Joan. If +Peter Sanghurst has gone a-wooing there, I verily believe that the +lady will by this time have had more than enough of his attentions. +It may be that she would be able to give us good counsel; at least +I would very gladly ask it at her hands."</p> +<p>"How can we see her?" asked the brothers quickly.</p> +<p>"So soon as I can make shift to ride once more we will to horse +and away to Woodcrych. It is time I paid my respects to fair +Mistress Joan, for I have not seen her for long. I would that you +twain could see her. She is as fair as a lily, yet with all the +spirit of her bold sire, as fearless in the saddle as her brother, +as upright as a dart, beautiful exceedingly, with her crown of hair +the colour of a ripe chestnut. Ah! if she were but taken to the +King's Court, she would be its fairest ornament. But her sire has +never the money to spend upon her adornment; and moreover if she +appeared there, she would have suitors and to spare within a month, +and he would be called upon to furnish forth a rich dower -- for +all men hold him to be a wealthy man, seeing the broad lands he +holds in fief. Wherefore I take it he thinks it safer to betroth +her to this scion of the Sanghurst brood, who will be heir to all +his father's ill-gotten wealth. But if I know Mistress Joan, as I +think I do, she will scarce permit herself to be given over like a +chattel, though she may have a sore fight to make for her +liberty."</p> +<p>Raymond's eyes brightened and his hands closely clinched +themselves. Surely this quest after Basildene was bringing strange +things to light. Here was a miserable child to be rescued from +bondage that was worse than death; and a maiden, lovely and brave +of spirit, to be saved from the clutches of this same Sanghurst +faction. What a strange combination of circumstances seemed woven +around the lost inheritance! Might it not be the very life's work +he had longed after, to fulfil his mother's dying behest and make +himself master of Basildene again?</p> +<p>That night his dreams were a strange medley of wizards, +beauteous maidens, and ruinous halls, through which he wandered in +search of the victim whose shrill cries he kept hearing. He rose +with the first of the tardy light, to find that Gaston was already +off and away upon some hunting expedition planned overnight. +Raymond had not felt disposed to join it; the attraction of John's +society had more charm for him.</p> +<p>The uncle was absent from home on the King's business. The two +cousins had the house to themselves. They had established +themselves beside the glowing hearth within their favourite room +containing all the books, when the horn at the gate announced the +arrival of some guest, and a message was brought to John saying +that Mistress Joan Vavasour was even then dismounting from her +palfrey, and was about to pay him a visit.</p> +<p>"Nay now, but this is a lucky hap!" cried John, as he went +forward to be ready to meet his guest.</p> +<p>The next moment the light footfall along the polished boards of +the anteroom announced the coming of the lady, and Raymond's eager +eyes were fixed upon a face so fair that he gazed and gazed and +could not turn his eyes away.</p> +<p>Mistress Joan was just his own age -- not yet seventeen -- yet +she had something of the grace and dignity of womanhood mingling +with the fresh sweet frankness of the childhood that had scarcely +passed. Her eyes were large and dark, flashing, and kindling with +every passing gust of feeling; her delicate lips, arched like a +Cupid's bow, were capable of expressing a vast amount of +resolution, though now relaxed into a merry smile of greeting. She +was rather tall and at present very slight, though the outlines of +her figure were softly rounded, and strength as well as grace was +betrayed in every swift eager motion. She held John's hands and +asked eagerly after his well-being.</p> +<p>"It was but two days ago I heard that you lay sick at Guildford, +and I have been longing ever since for tidings. Today my father had +business in the town, and I humbly sued him to let me ride with +him, and rest, whilst he went his own way, in the hospitable house +of your good uncle. This is how I come to be here today. And now +tell me of thyself these many months, for I hear no news at +Woodcrych. And who is this fair youth with thee? Methinks his face +is strange to me, though he bears a look of the De Brocas, +too."</p> +<p>A quick flush mounted in Raymond's cheek; but John only called +him by the name by which he was known to the world, and Mistress +Joan spoke no more of the fancied likeness. She and John, who were +plainly well acquainted, plunged at once into eager talk; and it +was not long before the question of Joan's own marriage was brought +up, and he plainly asked her if the news was true which gave her in +wedlock to Peter Sanghurst.</p> +<p>A change came over Joan's face at those words. A quick gleam +shot out of her dark eyes. She set her teeth, and her face suddenly +hardened as if carved in flint. Her voice, which had been full of +rippling laughter before, now fell to a lower pitch, and she spoke +with strange force and gravity.</p> +<p>"John, whatever thou hearest on that score, believe it not. I +will die sooner than be wedded to that man. I hate him. I fear him +-- yes, I do fear him, I will not deny it -- I fear him for his +wickedness, his evil practices, his diabolic cruelty, of which I +hear fearful whispers from time to time. He may be rich beyond all +that men credit. I doubt not he has many a dark and hideous method +of wringing gold from his wretched victims. Basildene holds +terrible secrets; and never will I enter that house by my own free +will. Never will I wed that man, not if I have to plunge this +dagger into mine own heart to save myself from him. I know what is +purposed. I know that he and his father have some strange power +over my sire and my brother, and that they will do all they can to +bend my will to theirs. But I have two hopes yet before me. One is +appeal to the King, through his gentle and gracious Queen; another +is the Convent -- for sooner would I take the veil (little as the +life of the recluse charms me) than sell myself to utter misery as +the wife of that man. Death shall call me its bride before that day +shall come. Yet I would not willingly take my life, and go forth +unassoiled and unshriven. No; I will try all else first. And in +thee, good John, I know I shall find a trusty and a stalwart friend +and champion."</p> +<p>"Trusty in all truth, fair lady, but stalwart I fear John de +Brocas will never be. Rather enlist in thy service yon gallant +youth, who has already distinguished himself in helping to save the +Prince in the moment of peril. I trow he would be glad enough to be +thy champion in days to come. He has, moreover, a score of his own +to settle one day with the present Master of Basildene."</p> +<p>Joan's bright eyes turned quickly upon Raymond, who had flushed +with boyish pride and pleasure and shame at hearing himself thus +praised. He eagerly protested that he was from that time forward +Mistress Joan's loyal servant to command; and at the prompting of +John, he revealed to her the fact of his own claim on Basildene +(without naming his kinship with the house of De Brocas), and gave +an animated account of the recent visit to the woodman's hut, and +told the story of his cruel wrongs.</p> +<p>Joan listened with flashing eyes and ever-varying colour. At the +close of the tale she spoke.</p> +<p>"I have heard of that wretched boy -- the tool and sport of the +old man's evil arts, the victim of the son's diabolic cruelty when +he has no other victim to torment. They keep him for days without +food at times, because they say that he responds better to their +fiendish practices when the body is well-nigh reduced to a shadow. +Oh, I hear them talk! My father is a dabbler in mystic arts. They +are luring him on to think he will one day learn the secret of the +transmutation of metals, whilst I know they do but seek to make of +him a tool, to subdue his will, and to do with him what they will. +They will strive to practise next on me -- they have tried it +already; but I resist them, and they are powerless, though they +hate me tenfold more for it, and I know that they are reckoning on +their revenge when I shall be a helpless victim in their power. Art +thou about to try to rescue the boy? That were, in truth, a deed +worth doing, though the world will never praise it; though it might +laugh to scorn a peril encountered for one so humble as a woodman's +son. But it would be a soul snatched from the peril of everlasting +death, and a body saved from the torments of a living hell!"</p> +<p>And then John spoke of the thoughts which had of late possessed +them both of that chivalry that was not like to win glory or +renown, that would not gain the praise of men, but would strive to +do in the world a work of love for the oppressed, the helpless, the +lowly. And Joan's eyes shone with the light of a great sympathy, as +she turned her bright gaze from one face to the other, till Raymond +felt himself falling beneath a spell the like of which he had never +known before, and which suddenly gave a new impulse to all his +vague yearnings and imaginings, and a zest to this adventure which +was greater than any that had gone before.</p> +<p>Joan's ready woman's wit was soon at work planning and devising +how the deed might best be done.</p> +<p>"I can do this much to aid," she said. "A day will come ere long +when the two Sanghursts will come at nightfall to Woodcrych, to +try, as they have done before, some strange experiments in the +laboratory my father has had made for himself. We always know the +day that this visit is to be made, and I can make shift to let you +know. They stay far into the night, and only return to Basildene as +the dawn breaks. That would be the night to strive to find and +rescue the boy. He will be almost alone in yon big house, bound +hand and foot, I doubt not, or thrown into some strange trance that +shall keep him as fast a prisoner. There be but few servants that +can be found to live there. Mostly they flee away in affright ere +they have passed a week beneath that roof. Those that stay are +bound rather by fear than aught beside; and scarce a human being +will approach that house, even in broadest daylight. There are many +doors and windows, and the walls in places are mouldering away, and +would give easy foothold to the climber. It is beneath the west +wing, hard by the great fish ponds, that the rooms lie which are +ever closed from light of day, and in which the evil men practise +their foul arts. I have heard of a secret way from the level of the +water into the cellars or dungeons of the house; but whether this +be true I do not rightly know. Yet methinks you could surely find +entrance within the house, for so great is the terror in which +Basildene is held that Master Sanghurst freely boasts that he needs +neither bolt nor bar. He professes to have drawn around the house a +line which no human foot may cross. He knows well that no man +wishes to try."</p> +<p>Raymond shivered slightly, but he was not daunted, Yet there was +still the question to be faced, what should be done with the boy +when rescued to hold him back from the magician's unholy spell. But +Joan had an answer ready for this objection. Her hands folded +themselves lightly together, her dark eyes shone with the +earnestness of her devotion.</p> +<p>"That will I soon tell to you. The spell cast upon the boy is +one of evil, and therefore it comes in some sort from the devil, +even though, as John says, men may have no visible dealings with +him. Yet, as all sin is of the Evil One, and as the good God and +His Holy Saints are stronger than the devil and his angels, it is +His help we must invoke when the powers of darkness strive to work +in him again. And we must ask in this the help of some holy man of +God, one who has fasted and prayed and learned to discern betwixt +good and evil, has fought with the devil and has overcome. I know +one such holy man. He lives far away from here. It is a small +community between Guildford and Salisbury -- I suppose it lies some +thirty miles from hence. I could find out something more, +perchance, in time to acquaint you farther with the road. If you +once gain possession of the boy, mount without loss of time, and +draw not rein till you reach that secluded spot. Ask to be taken in +in the name of charity, and when the doors have opened to you, ask +for Father Paul. Give him the boy. Tell him all the tale, and trust +him into his holy hands without fear. He will take him; he will +cast out the evil spirit. I misdoubt me if the devil himself will +have power over him whilst he is within those hallowed walls. At +least if he can find entrance there, he will not be able to +prevail; and when the foul spirit is cast out and vanquished, you +can summon his father to him and give him back his son -- as the +son of the father in Scripture was restored to him again when the +devil had been cast out by the voice of the Blessed Jesus."</p> +<p>"I truly think that thou art right," said John. "The powers of +evil are very strong, too strong to be combated by us unaided by +the prayers and the efforts of holy men.</p> +<p>"Raymond, it shall be my work to provide for this journey. My +uncle will be long absent. In his absence I may do what I will and +go where I will. I would myself pay a pilgrimage to the house where +this holy man resides, and make at the shrine of the chapel there +my offering of thanksgiving for my recovery from this hurt. We will +go together. We will take the boy with us; and the boy's father +shall be one of our party. He shall see that the powers of evil can +be vanquished. He shall see for himself the restoration of his +child."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERX." id="CHAPTERX.">CHAPTER X.</a> +BASILDENE.</h2> +<p>It was in the bright moonlight of a clear March evening that the +twin brothers of Gascony stood hand in hand, gazing for the first +time in their lives upon their lost inheritance of Basildene. It +was not yet wholly dark, for a saffron glow in the sky behind still +showed where the sun had lately sunk, whilst the moon was shining +with frosty brightness overhead. Dark as the surrounding woods had +been, it was light enough here in the clearing around the house. +Behind the crumbling red walls the forest grew dark and close, but +in the front the larger trees had been cleared away, and the long +low house, with its heavy timbers and many gables, stood clearly +revealed before the eager eyes of the boys, who stopped short to +gaze without speaking a single word to one another.</p> +<p>Once, doubtless, it had been a beautiful house, more highly +decorated than was usual at the period. The heavy beams, dark with +age, let into the brickwork were many of them richly carved, and +the twisted chimneys and quaint windows showed traces of +considerable ingenuity in the builder's art. Plainly, too, there +had been a time when the ground around the house had been cared for +and kept trim and garden-like.</p> +<p>Now it was but a waste and wilderness, everything growing wild +and tangled around it; whilst the very edifice itself seemed +crumbling to decay, and wore the grim look of a place of evil +repute. It was hard to believe that any person lived within those +walls. It was scarce possible to approach within the precincts of +that lonely house without a shudder of chill horror.</p> +<p>Gaston crossed himself as he stood looking on the house, which, +by what men said, was polluted by many foul deeds, and tenanted by +evil spirits to boot; but upon Raymond's face was a different look. +His heart went suddenly out to the lonely old house. He felt that +he could love it well if it were ever given to him to win it back. +As he stood there in the moonlight gazing and gazing, he registered +anew in his heart the vow that the day should come when he would +fulfil his mother's dying behest, and stand within those halls as +the recognized lord of Basildene.</p> +<p>But the present moment was one for action, not for vague +dreamings. The brothers had come with a definite purpose, and they +did not intend to quit the spot until that purpose was +accomplished. The Sanghursts -- father and son -- were far away. +The gloomy house -- unless guarded by malevolent spirits, which did +not appear unlikely -- was almost tenantless. Within its walls was +the miserable victim of cruel tyranny whom they had come to +release. The boys, who had both confessed and received the Blessed +Sacrament from the hands of the priest who had interested himself +before in the woodman's son, felt strong in the righteousness of +their cause. If they experienced some fear, as was not unlikely, +they would not own it even to themselves. Gaston was filled with +the soldier spirit of the day, that scorned to turn back upon +danger however great. Raymond was supported by a deep underlying +sense of the sacredness of the cause in which he was embarked. It +was not alone that he was going to deal a blow at the foes of his +house; it was much more to him than that. Vengeance might play a +part in the crusade, but to him it was a secondary idea. What he +thought of was the higher chivalry of which he and John had spoken +so much together -- the rescue of a soul from the clutches of +spiritual tyranny; a blow struck in the defence of one helpless and +oppressed; risk run for the sake of those who would never be able +to repay; the deed done for its own sake, not in the hope of any +praise or reward. Surely this thing might be the first step in a +career of true knightliness, albeit such humble deeds might never +win the golden spurs of which men thought so much.</p> +<p>Gaston's eyes had been scanning the whole place with hawk-like +gaze. Now he turned to his brother and spoke in rapid whispers.</p> +<p>"Entrance will be none too easy here. The narrow windows, with +their stone mullions, will scarce admit the passage of a human +body, and I can see that iron bars protect many of them still +farther. The doors are doubtless strong, and heavily bolted. The +old sorcerer has no wish to be interrupted in his nefarious +occupations, nor does he trust alone to ghostly terrors to protect +his house. Methinks we had better skirt round the house, and seek +that other entrance of which we have heard. Raymond, did not our +mother tell us oft a story of a revolving stone door to an +underground passage, and the trick by which it might be opened from +within and without? I remember well that it was by a secret spring +cleverly hidden -- seven from above, three from below, those were +the numbers. Can it be that it was of Basildene she was thinking +all that time? It seems not unlikely. Seven from the top, three +from the bottom -- those were certainly the numbers, though I +cannot recollect to what they referred. Canst thou remember the +story, Raymond? Dost thou think it was of Basildene she spoke?"</p> +<p>"Ay, verily I do!" cried the other quickly, a light coming into +his face. "Why had I not thought of it before? I remember well she +spoke of dark water which lay upon the outside of the house hard by +the entrance to the underground way. Rememberest thou not the boat +moored in the lake to carry the fugitive across to the other side, +and the oars so muffled that none might hear? And did not Mistress +Joan say that the secret way into Basildene was hard by the fish +ponds on the west side of the house? It can be nothing else but +this. Let us go seek them at once. Methinks we have in our hands +the clue by which we may obtain entrance into Basildene."</p> +<p>Cautiously, as though their foes were at hand, the brothers +slipped round the crumbling walls of the house, marking well as +they did so that despite the half-ruinous aspect of much of the +building, there was no ready or easy method of access. Every gap in +the masonry was carefully filled up, every window that was wide +enough to admit the passage of a human form was guarded by iron +bars, and the doors were solid enough to defy for a long time the +assault of battering rams.</p> +<p>"It is not in ghostly terrors he mainly trusts to guard his +house," whispered Raymond, as they skirted round into the dim +darkness of the dense woodland that lay behind the house. "Methinks +if he had in very truth a guard of evil spirits, he would not be so +careful of his bolts and bars."</p> +<p>Gaston was willing enough to believe this; for though he feared +no human foe, he was by no means free from the superstitious +terrors of the age, and it needed all his coolness of head, as well +as all his confidence in the righteousness of his cause, to keep +his heart from fluttering with fear as they stepped along beneath +the gloom of the trees, which even when not in leaf cast dense +shadows around them. It was in truth a weird spot: owls hooted +dismally about them, bats flitted here and there in their erratic +flight, and sometimes almost brushed the faces of the boys with +their clammy wings. The strange noises always to be heard in a wood +at night assailed their ears, and mingled with the quick beating of +their own hearts; whilst from time to time a long unearthly wail, +which seemed to proceed from the interior of the house itself, +filled them with an unreasoning sense of terror that they would not +confess even to themselves.</p> +<p>"It is like the wail of a lost spirit," whispered Raymond at the +third repetition of the cry. "Brother, let us say a prayer, and go +forward in the power of the Blessed Virgin and her Holy Son."</p> +<p>For a moment the brothers knelt in prayer, as the priest had +bidden them if heart or spirit quailed.</p> +<p>Then rising, strengthened and supported, they looked carefully +about them, and Gaston, grasping his brother by the arm, pointed +through the trees and said:</p> +<p>"The water, the water! sure I see a gleam of moonlight upon it! +We have reached the fish ponds, I verily believe! Now for the +secret way to the house!"</p> +<p>It was true enough. A few steps brought them to the margin of a +large piece of water, which was something between a lake and a +series of fish ponds, such as are so often seen by old houses. Once +the lake had plainly been larger, but had partially drained away, +and was now confined to various levels by means of a rude dam and a +sort of gate like that of a modern lock. Still the boys could trace +a likeness to the lake of their mother's oft-told tale, and by +instinct they both turned to the right as they reached the margin +of the water, and threaded their way through the coarse and tangled +sedges, decaying in the winter's cold, till they reached a spot +where brushwood grew down to the very edge of the water, and the +bank rose steep and high above their heads.</p> +<p>Gaston was a step in advance, Raymond following at his heels, +both keenly eager over the quest. An exclamation from the leader +soon showed that something had been discovered, and the next minute +he had drawn aside the sweeping branches of a great willow, and +revealed a dark opening in the bank, around which the giant roots +seemed to form a protecting arch.</p> +<p>"This is the place," he said, in a muffled whisper. "Raymond, +hast thou the wherewithal to kindle the torch?"</p> +<p>The boys had not come unprovided with such things as were likely +to prove needful for their search, and though it was a matter of +some time to obtain a light, they were skilful and well used to the +process, and soon their torch was kindled and they were treading +with cautious steps the intricacies of the long and tortuous +passage which plainly led straight to the house.</p> +<p>"We never should have found it but for our mother's story," said +Gaston, with exultation in his voice. "Raymond, methinks that this +is the first step in our career of vengeance. We have the key to +Basildene in our hands. It may be that upon another occasion we may +use it with a different purpose."</p> +<p>It seemed to the brothers that they had walked a great distance, +when their steps were arrested by what appeared in the first +instance to be a solid wall of stone. Had they not had some sort of +clue in their heads, they would certainly have believed that this +natural tunnel ended here, and that further progress was +impossible. But as it was, they were firmly convinced that this was +but the door of masonry of which their mother had told them in +years gone by. Neither could recollect the story save in fragments; +but the numbers had clung to Gaston's tenacious memory, and now he +stood before the door saying again and again -- "Seven from the +top, three from the bottom" -- scanning the wall in front of him +with the keenest glances all the while.</p> +<p>"Ha!" he exclaimed at length; "bring the torch nearer, Raymond. +See here. This is not one block of stone, as seems at first, but a +mass of masonry so cunningly joined together as to look like one +solid piece. See, here are the joints; I can feel them with my +fingernail, though I can scarce see them with my eyes. Let us count +the number of the stones used. Yes; there are nine in all from top +to bottom, each of the same width. Therefore the seventh from the +top is the third counting from the bottom. This is the stone which +is the key."</p> +<p>So saying, Gaston set his knee against it and pressed with all +his might. Almost to his own surprise he felt it give as he did so, +and Raymond uttered a short cry of astonishment: for the whole of +what had looked like a solid wall revolved slowly inwards, +revealing a continuation of the passage which they had been +traversing so long, only that now the passage was plainly one in +the interior of the house; for the walls were of masonry, and the +dimensions were far more regular.</p> +<p>"This is the secret door," said Gaston exultingly. "It is in +truth a cunning contrivance. Let me have the light here a moment, +Brother. I will see what the trick of the door upon this side +is."</p> +<p>This point was quickly settled by an inspection of the ingenious +contrivance, which was one purely of balance, and not dependent +either upon springs or bolts. Probably it dated back from days when +these latter things were hardly known, and was so satisfactory in +the working that it had never been improved upon.</p> +<p>"The way to Basildene is always open to us," murmured Raymond, +with a quick thrill of exultation, as the brothers passed through +the doorway and let it close behind them; and then they forgot all +else in the excitement of the search after the woodman's miserable +son.</p> +<p>What strange places they came upon in this underground region +below the ill-famed house! Plainly these cells had been built once +for prisoners; for there were fragments of rusty chains still +fastened to the stone floors, and in one spot a grinning skull +lying broken in a corner sent thrills of horror through the +brothers' hearts. From time to time the sound of that unearthly +wailing reached their ears, though it was almost impossible to +divine from what direction it proceeded; and it had a far less +human sound now that the boys were within the precincts of the +house than had been the case when they were still outside.</p> +<p>Whether this was more alarming or less they hardly knew. +Everything was so strange and dreamlike that they could not tell +whether or not all were real. They pressed on eager to accomplish +the object of their search, resolved to do that at all cost, and +anxious to keep themselves from thinking or feeling too much until +that object should be accomplished.</p> +<p>They had mounted some stairs, and had reached a different level +from the underground passages, when they found their further +progress barred by a strong door. This door was bolted, but from +the outside, and they had no difficulty in withdrawing the heavy +bolts from their sockets. When this had been done the door opened +of itself, and they found themselves in a large vaulted room +utterly unlike any place they had ever seen before. They grasped +each other by the hand and gazed about in wonder.</p> +<p>"It is the magician's laboratory!" whispered Raymond, whose +recent readings with John had taught him many things.</p> +<p>He recognized the many crucibles and the strange implements +lying on the table as the things employed by dabblers in magic +lore, whilst the great sullen wood and charcoal fire, which +illumined the place with a dull red glow, was all in keeping with +the nature of the occupations carried on there, as was the strange +pungent smell that filled the air.</p> +<p>Rows of jars and bottles upon shelves, strange-looking mirrors +and crystals, some fixed and some lying upon the tables, books and +parchments full of cabalistic signs propped open beside the +crucibles or hung against the wall, all gave evidence of the nature +of the pursuits carried on in that unhallowed spot. The brothers, +burning with curiosity as well as filled with awe, approached the +tables and looked into the many vessels lying upon them, shuddering +as the crimson contents made them think of blood.</p> +<p>Gaston put forth his hand cautiously and touched an ebony rod +tipped with crystal that lay beside the largest crucible. As he did +so a heavy groan seemed to arise from the very ground at his feet, +and he dropped the implement with a smothered exclamation of +terror. Raymond at the same moment looking hastily round the dim +place, grasped his brother's arm, and pointed to a dark corner not +many paces from them.</p> +<p>"Brother, see there! see there!" he whispered. "Sure there is +the boy we have come to save!"</p> +<p>Gaston looked and made a quick step forward. Sure enough, there +upon the floor, bound hand and foot with leather thongs that had +been pulled cruelly tight, lay the emaciated figure of what had +once been a handsome and healthy boy, but was now little more than +a living skeleton. His face still retained its beauty of outline, +though these outlines were terribly pinched and sharpened, but the +expression of abject terror in the great blue eyes was pitiful to +behold, and as Gaston and Raymond bent over the boy, a shrill cry, +as of agony or terror, broke from his pale lips.</p> +<p>"Who are you?" he gasped. "How have you come? Oh, do not touch +me -- do not hurt me! Go -- go quickly from this evil place, or +perchance those devils will return and capture you as they have +captured me, that they may torture you to death as they are +torturing me. Oh, how did you come? I know the doors are locked and +bolted. Are you devils in human guise, or hapless prisoners like +myself? Oh, if you are still free, go -- go ere they can return! +They know that they cannot keep me much longer; they are thirsting +for another victim. Let them not return to find you here; and +plunge your own dagger into your heart sooner than be made a slave +as I have been!"</p> +<p>These words were not all spoken at once, but were gasped out bit +by bit whilst the twin brothers, with wrath and fury in their +hearts, cut the tough thongs that bound the wrists and ankles of +the boy, and raised his head as they poured down his throat the +strong cordial that had been given to them by John, and which was a +marvellous restorer of exhausted nature.</p> +<p>They had food, too, in a wallet, and they made the boy eat +before they told him aught of their mission; and after the first +gasping words of warning and wonder, it seemed as though he obeyed +their behests mechanically, most likely taking it all for part and +parcel of some strange vision.</p> +<p>But as the sorely-needed nourishment and the powerful +restorative did its work upon the boy, he began to understand that +this was no vision, and that something utterly inexplicable had +befallen him, whether for weal or woe his confused senses would not +tell him. He heard as in a dream the hurried explanations of the +boys, drawing his brows together in the effort to understand. But +when they spoke of flight he shook his head, and pointed to the +door leading into the house.</p> +<p>"No man may pass out of that," he said, in low despairing tones. +"How you came in I cannot even guess. It is guarded by a fierce +hound, who will tear in pieces any who approaches save his master. +There is no way of escape for me. If you are blessed spirits from +the world above, fly hence the way you came. For me, I must ever +remain the slave of him who, if not the devil himself, is his sworn +servant."</p> +<p>"We will go, and that quickly," answered Raymond; "but thou +shalt go with us. We are no spirits, but let us be such to thee for +the nonce. Fear nothing; only trust us and obey us. If thou wilt do +both these things, thou shalt this very night escape for ever from +the tyranny of him whom thou hast served so long in such cruel +bondage."</p> +<p>The boy looked at the face bending over him, instinct with +courage and a deep sympathy and brotherly love, and a strange calm +and security seemed to fall upon him. He rose to his feet, though +with some difficulty, and laid his hand in Raymond's.</p> +<p>"I will go with thee to the world's end. Be my master, and break +the hated yoke of that monster of wickedness, and I will serve thee +for ever. Thou art a ministering spirit sent from Heaven. I verily +believe that thou canst free me from this slavery."</p> +<p>"Kneel then and lift thy heart in prayer to the Great God of +Heaven and earth," answered Raymond, a strange sense of power and +responsibility falling upon him at this moment, together with a +clearer, purer perception of divine things than had ever been +vouchsafed him before -- "ay, here in this very place, polluted +though it may be; for God's presence is everywhere, and it may be +He will give thee, even in this fearful chamber of abominations, +that release of soul which is the right of each of His human +creatures. Kneel, and lift thy heart in prayer. I too will pray +with thee and for thee. He will hear us, for He loves us. Be not +afraid; pray with boldness, pray with love in thine heart. God +alone can loose the bands of the thraldom which binds thee; and He +wilt do it if thou canst trust in Him."</p> +<p>First making the sign of the cross over the kneeling boy, and +then kneeling by his side, Raymond directed his crushed spirit to +rise in an act of devotion and supplication; and the child, +believing that most assuredly a divine messenger had come to +deliver him from the hand of his persecutor, was able to utter his +prayer in a spirit of trust and hope that brought its own immediate +answer in a strange calm and confidence.</p> +<p>"Come," said Gaston cautiously; "we must not longer delay. We +have a long night's ride before us, and John will be wondering what +detains us this long while."</p> +<p>Together they supported the feeble steps of the boy, who was +passive and quiet in their hands. He was scarce amazed by the +opening of the mysterious inner door within a vaulted arch, through +which he saw from time to time his captors disappear, but which was +ever firmly bolted and barred upon the outer side. He did not even +hang back through dread of what might befall him if he were again +recalled, as on a former occasion, by the diabolic arts of his +master. He was so firmly persuaded of the supernatural character of +these visitors, that he had faith and strength to let them do with +him what they would without comment, question, or remonstrance.</p> +<p>When they reached the outer air, after having successfully +passed the secret door again, he gave one great gasp of surprise +and reeled as if almost intoxicated by the sweet freshness of the +spring night; but the strong arms of his protectors supported him, +and hurrying along through the woodland tracks already traversed +earlier in the evening, they quickly approached the appointed place +just on the outskirts of the Basildene lands, where John, attended +by three trusty serving men, together with the old woodman, were +impatiently awaiting the return of the twins.</p> +<p>"We have him safe!" cried Gaston, as he bounded on a few paces +in advance; and as the words were spoken there broke from the lips +of the old woodman a strange inarticulate cry.</p> +<p>He sprang forward with a swiftness and agility that seemed +impossible in one so bent and bowed, and the next minute he had +clasped his son in his arms, and was weeping those terrible tears +of manhood over the emaciated form clasped to his breast.</p> +<p>Leaving the father and son for a few moments together, the +brothers in rapid words told their tale to John, who heard it with +great satisfaction. But time was passing, and there was no longer +any need for delay. The journey before them was somewhat rough and +tedious, and all were anxious to put many miles of forest road +between themselves and Basildene ere the dawn should break.</p> +<p>John did not greatly fear pursuit. He did not believe that the +old man's occult powers would enable him to track the fugitive; but +he was not certain of this, and the rest were all of opinion that +he both could and would follow, and that remorselessly, the moment +he discovered the loss of his captive.</p> +<p>Certainly it could do no harm to put all possible distance +betwixt the boy and his master, and the party got to horse with the +smallest possible delay. Once let the boy be placed within the +precincts of the Sanctuary for which he was bound, in the keeping +of the holy man of God whose power was known to be so great, and +none feared for the result. But if the boy should be seized upon +the road with one of his fits of frenzy, no one could tell what the +result might be, and so there was no dissentient voice raised when +a quick start and a rapid pace was suggested by Gaston.</p> +<p>The woodman took his boy in front of him upon the strong animal +he bestrode. Roger was plainly unfit to sit a horse unsupported by +a strong arm, and as they rode through the chill night air a dull +lethargy seemed to fall upon him, and he slept in an uneasy, +troubled fashion. Every moment his father feared to hear him answer +an unheard call, feared to feel him struggle wildly in his +encircling arm; but neither of these things happened. Mile after +mile was traversed; the moonlight enabled the party to push rapidly +onward. Mile after mile slipped away; and just as the first dim +rays of dawn appeared in the eastern sky, John, who was himself by +this time looking white and jaded, pointed eagerly towards a spire +rising up against the saffron of the sky to the south.</p> +<p>"That is the spire of St. Michael's church," he cried. "The +abode of the holy men of whom Father Paul is one is nigh at hand. +Ride on, good Gaston, and bid the holy man come forth in the name +of the love of the Blessed Saviour. If we may once put the child in +his keeping, the powers of hell will not prevail to snatch him +thence."</p> +<p>Gaston, who was the freshest of the little band, eagerly pressed +onward with his message. His tired horse, seeing signs of +habitation, pricked up his ears, and broke into an eager gallop. +The youth quickly disappeared from the eyes of his companions along +the road; but when they reached the monastery gate they saw that +his errand had been accomplished. A tall monk, holding in his hand +a crucifix, advanced to meet them, with a word of blessing which +bared all heads; and advancing to the side of the woodman's horse, +he took the apparently inanimate form of the boy in his arms, and +looking into the wan face, said:</p> +<p>"Peace be with thee, my son. Into the care of Holy Church I +receive thee. Let him who can prevail against the Church of God +pluck thee from that keeping!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXI." id="CHAPTERXI.">CHAPTER XI.</a> A QUIET +RETREAT.</h2> +<p>Little did Raymond de Brocas think, as he stepped across the +threshold of that quiet monastic home, that the two next years of +his own life were to be spent beneath that friendly and hospitable +roof. And yet so it was, and to the training and teaching he +received during his residence there he attributed much of the +strength of mind and force of character that distinguished him in +days to come.</p> +<p>The small community to which they had brought the persecuted +victim of the sorcerer's evil practices belonged to the order of +the Cistercians, who have been described as the Quakers of their +day. At a time when many of the older orders of monks were falling +from their first rigid simplicity -- falling into those habits of +extravagance which in days to come caused their fall and ultimate +suppression -- the Cistercians still held to their early regime of +austere simplicity and plainness of life; and though no longer +absolutely secluding themselves from the sight or sound of their +fellow men, or living in complete solitude, they were still men of +austere life and self-denying habits, and retained the reputation +for sanctity of life that was being lost in other orders, though +men had hardly begun to recognize this fact as yet.</p> +<p>From the first moment that Raymond's eyes fell upon the +wonderful face of Father Paul, his heart was touched by one of +those strange attractions for which it is difficult to account, yet +which often form a turning point in the history of a human life. It +was not the venerable appearance of the holy man alone; it was an +indescribable something that defied analysis, yet drew out all that +was best and highest in the spirit of the youth. But after the +first glance at the monk, as he came forward and received the +inanimate form of the woodman's son in his strong arms, Raymond's +attention was differently occupied; for on looking round at his +companions, he saw that John's face was as white as death, and that +he swayed in his saddle as though he would fall.</p> +<p>It then occurred to the boy for the first time that this long +and tiring night's ride was an undertaking for which John was +little fit. He had but recently recovered from a bout of sickness +that had left him weak and fit for little fatigue, and yet the +whole night through he had been riding hard, and had only yielded +to exhaustion when the object for which the journey had been taken +had been accomplished.</p> +<p>The kindly monks came out and bore him into their house, and +presently he and the woodman's son lay side by side in the room +especially set apart for the sick, watched over by Father Paul, and +assiduously tended by Raymond, to whom John was by this time +greatly attached.</p> +<p>As for Gaston, after a rest extending over two nights and days, +he was despatched to Windsor with the escort who had accompanied +them on their ride hither, to tell John's father what had befallen +the travellers, and how, John's wound having broken out afresh, he +purposed to remain for some time the guest of the holy Fathers.</p> +<p>Thus, for the first time in their lives, were the brothers +separated; for though Gaston had no thought but of speedy return +when he set out on his journey, they saw him no more in that quiet +cloistered home, and for two long years the brothers did not meet +again. Truth to tell, the quiet of a religious retreat had no charm +for Gaston, as it had for his brother, and the stirring doings in +the great world held him altogether in thrall. The King of England +was even then engaged in active preparations for the war with +France that did not commence in real earnest till two years later. +But all men believed that the invasion of the enemy's land was very +near. Proclamations of the most warlike nature were being issued +alike by King and Parliament. Edward was again putting forward his +inconsistent and illogical claim to the crown of France. Men's +hearts were aflame for the glory and the stress of war, and Gaston +found himself drawn into the vortex, and could only send an urgent +message to his brother, bidding him quickly come to him at Windsor. +He had been taken amongst the number of the Prince's attendants. He +longed for Raymond to come and share his good fortune.</p> +<p>But Raymond, when that message reached him, had other things to +think of than the clash of arms and the struggle with a foreign +foe; and he could only send back a message to his brother that for +the time at least their paths in life must lie in different worlds. +Doubtless the day would come when they should meet again; but for +the present his own work lay here in this quiet place, and Gaston +must win his spurs without his brother beside him. So Gaston threw +himself into the new life with all the zest of his ardent nature, +following sometimes the Prince and sometimes the King, according as +it was demanded of him, making one of those who followed Edward +into Flanders the following year, only to be thwarted of their +object through the most unexpected tragedy of the murder of Van +Artevelde.</p> +<p>Of wars, adventures, and battles we shall have enough in the +pages to follow; so without farther concerning ourselves with the +fortunes of Gaston through these two years of excitement and +preparation, we will rather remain with Raymond, and describe in +brief the events which followed upon his admission within the walls +of the Cistercian monks' home.</p> +<p>Of those first weeks within its walls Raymond always retained a +vivid remembrance, and they left upon him a mark that was never +afterwards effaced. He became aware of a new power stirring within +him which he had never hitherto dreamed of possessing.</p> +<p>As has before been said, Roger the woodman's son was carried +into the bare but spotlessly clean room upon the upper floor of the +building which was used for any of the sick of the community, and +John was laid in another of the narrow pallet beds, of which there +were four in that place. All this while Roger lay as if dead, in a +trance that might be one simply of exhaustion, or might be that +strange sleep into which the old sorcerer had for years been +accustomed to throw him at will. Leaving him thus passive and +apparently lifeless (save that the heart's action was distinctly +perceptible), Father Paul busied himself over poor John, who was +found to be in pitiable plight; for his wound had opened with the +exertion of the long ride, and he had lost much blood before any +one knew the state he was in. For some short time his case was +somewhat critical, as the bleeding proved obstinate, and was +checked with difficulty; and but for Father Paul's accurate +knowledge of surgery (accurate for the times he lived in, at any +rate), he would likely enough have bled to death even as he +lay.</p> +<p>Then whilst the kindly monks were bending over him, and Father +Paul's entire time and attention were given up to the case before +him, so that he dared not leave John's bedside for an instant, +Roger suddenly uttered a wild cry and sprang up in his bed, his +lips parted, his eyes wide open and fixed in a dreadful stare.</p> +<p>"I come! I come!" he cried, in a strange, muffled voice; and +with a rapidity and energy of which no one would have believed him +capable who had seen him lifted from the horse an hour before, he +rose and strove to push aside his father's detaining hand.</p> +<p>The old man uttered a bitter cry, and flung his arms about the +boy.</p> +<p>"It has come! it has come! I knew it would. There is no hope, +none! He is theirs, body and soul. He will go back to them, and +they will --"</p> +<p>The words were drowned in a wild cry, as the boy struggled so +fiercely that it was plain even the old man's frenzied strength +would not suffice to detain him long. Father Paul and the monk who +was assisting him with John could not move without allowing the +bleeding to recommence. But Raymond was standing by disengaged, and +the keen eyes of the Father fixed themselves upon his face. He had +heard a brief sketch of the rescue of Roger as the boy had been +undressed and laid in the bed, and now he said, in accents of quiet +command,</p> +<p>"Take the crucifix that hangs at my girdle, and lay it upon his +brow. Bid him lie down once again -- adjure him in the name of the +Holy Jesus. It is not earthly force that will prevail here. We may +save him but by the Name that is above every name. Go!"</p> +<p>Again over Raymond's senses there stole that sense of mystic +unreality, or to speak more truly, the sense of the reality of the +unseen over the seen things about and around us that men call +mysticism, but which may be something widely different; and with it +came that quickening of the faculties that he had experienced +before as he had knelt in the sorcerer's unhallowed hall, the same +sense of fearlessness and power. He took the crucifix without a +word, and went straight to the frenzied boy, struggling wildly +against the detaining clasp of his father's arms.</p> +<p>"Let him go," he said briefly; and there was that in the tone +that caused the astonished old man to loose his hold, and stand +gazing in awe and amaze at the youthful face, kindling with its +strange look of resolve and authoritative power.</p> +<p>It seemed as though the possessed boy felt the power himself; +for though his open eyes took in no answering impression from the +scenes around him, his arms fell suddenly to his side. The +struggles ceased, he made no attempt to move; whilst Raymond laid +the crucifix against his brow, and said in a low voice:</p> +<p>"In the Name of the Holy Son of God, in the Name of the Blessed +Jesus, I forbid you to go. Awake from that unhallowed sleep! Call +upon the Name of all names. He will hear you -- He will save +you."</p> +<p>His eyes were fixed upon the trembling boy; his face was shining +with the light of his own implicit faith; his strong will braced +itself to the fulfilment of the task set him to do. Confident that +what the Father bid him accomplish, that he could and must fulfil, +Raymond did indeed resemble some pictured saint on painted window, +engaged in conflict with the Evil One; and when with a sudden start +and cry the boy woke suddenly to the sense of passing things, +perhaps it was small wonder that he sank at Raymond's feet, +clasping him round the knees and sobbing wildly his broken and +incoherent words:</p> +<p>"O blessed Saint George -- blessed and glorious victor! thou +hast come to me a second time to strengthen and to save. Ah, leave +me not! To thee I give myself; help, O help me to escape out of +this snare, which is more cruel than that of death itself! I will +serve thee ever, blessed saint. I will be thine in life and death! +Only fight my battle with the devil and his host, and take me for +thine own for ever and ever."</p> +<p>Raymond kindly lifted him up, and laid him upon the bed +again.</p> +<p>"I am no saint," he said, a little shamefacedly; "I am but a +youth like thyself. Thou must not pray to me. But I will help thee +all I may, and perchance some day, when this yoke be broken from +off thy neck, we will ride forth into the world together, and do +some service there for those who are yet oppressed and in +darkness."</p> +<p>"I will follow thee to the world's end, be thou who thou +mayest!" exclaimed the boy ecstatically, clasping his thin hands +together, whilst a look of infinite peace came into his weary eyes. +"If thou wouldest watch beside my bed, then might I sleep in peace. +He will not dare to come nigh me; his messengers must stand afar +off, fearing to approach when they see by whom I am guarded."</p> +<p>It was plainly useless to try to disabuse Roger of the +impression that his visitor was other than a supernatural one, and +Raymond saw that with the boy's mind so enfeebled and unhinged he +had better let him think what he would. He simply held the crucifix +over him once again, and said, with a calm authority that surprised +even himself:</p> +<p>"Trust not in me, nor in any Saint however holy. In the Name of +the Blessed Jesus alone put thy faith. Speak the prayer His lips +have taught, and then sleep, and fear nothing."</p> +<p>With hands locked together, and a wonderful look of rest upon +his face, Roger repeated after Raymond the long-unused Paternoster +which he had never dared to speak beneath the unhallowed roof of +his master at Basildene. With the old sense of restful confidence +in prayer came at once the old untroubled sleep of the little +child; and when Raymond at last looked up from his own devotions at +the bedside, it was to see that Roger had fallen into the tranquil +slumber that is the truest restorer of health, and that Father Paul +was standing on the opposite side of the bed, regarding him with a +very gentle yet a very penetrating and authoritative gaze. He bent +his head once more as if to demand a blessing, and the Father laid +a hand upon his head, and said, in grave, full tones:</p> +<p>"Peace be with thee, my son."</p> +<p>That was all. There was no comment upon what had passed; and +after partaking of a simple meal, Raymond was advised to retire to +rest himself after his long night's ride, and glad enough was he of +the sleep that speedily came to him.</p> +<p>All the next day he was occupied with Gaston, who had many +charges to undertake for John; and only when his brother had gone +was he free to take up his place at John's bedside, and be once +again his nurse, companion, and fellow student.</p> +<p>Roger still occupied the bed in the same room where he had first +been laid. A low fever of a nature little understood had fastened +upon him, and he still fell frequently into those strange unnatural +trances which were looked upon by the brothers of the order as due +to purely satanic agency. What Father Paul thought about them none +ever knew, and none dared to ask.</p> +<p>Father Paul was a man who had lived in the world till past the +meridian of life. He was reported to have travelled much, to have +seen many lands and many things, and to have been in his youth a +reckless and evil liver. Some even believed him to have committed +some great crime; but none rightly knew his history, and his +present sanctity and power and holiness were never doubted. A +single look into that stern, worn, powerful face, with the +coal-black eyes gleaming in their deep sockets, was enough to +convince the onlooker that the man was intensely, even terribly in +earnest. His was the leading spirit in that small and austere +community, and he began at once to exercise a strong influence upon +each of the three youths so unexpectedly thrown across his +path.</p> +<p>This influence was the greatest at first over Raymond, in whom +he appeared to take an almost paternal interest; and the strange +warfare that they waged together over the mental malady of the +unhappy Roger drew them still closer together.</p> +<p>Certainly for many long weeks it seemed as though the boy were +labouring under some demoniacal possession, and Raymond fully +believed that such was indeed the case. Often it seemed as though +no power could restrain him from at least the attempt to return to +the tyrant whom he believed to be summoning him back. Possibly much +of the strange malady from which he was suffering might be due to +physical causes -- overstrained nerves, and even an unconscious and +morbid craving after that very hypnotic condition (as it would now +be termed) which had really reduced him to his present pitiable +state; but to Raymond it appeared to proceed entirely from some +spiritual possession, and in helping the unhappy boy to resist and +conquer the voice of the tempter, his own faith and strength of +spirit were marvellously strengthened; whilst Roger continued to +regard him in the light of a guardian angel, and followed him about +like a veritable shadow.</p> +<p>Father Paul watched the two youths with a keen and observant +interest. It was by his command that Raymond was always summoned or +roused from sleep whenever the access of nervous terror fell upon +Roger and he strove to obey the summoning voice. He would watch +with quiet intensity the struggle between the wills of the two +lads, and mark, with a faint smile upon his thin lips, the triumph +invariably attained by Raymond, and his growing and increasing +faith in the power of the Name he invoked in his aid. Seldom indeed +had he himself to come to the aid of the boy. He never did so +unless Roger's paroxysm lasted long enough to try Raymond's +strength to the verge of exhaustion, and this was very seldom.</p> +<p>The calm smile in the Father's eyes, and his quiet words of +commendation, "Well done, my son!" were reward sufficient for +Raymond even when his strength had been most severely tasked; and +as little by little he and his charge came to know the monk better, +and to receive from him from time to time words of teaching, +admonition, or encouragement, they found themselves growing more +and more dominated by his strong will and personality, more eager +day by day to please him, more anxious to win the rare smile that +occasionally flashed across the austere face and illuminated it +like a gleam of sunshine.</p> +<p>John felt almost the same sense of fascination as Raymond, and +was by no means impatient of the tardy convalescence that kept him +so long a prisoner beneath the walls of the small religious house. +He would indeed have fain tarried longer yet, but that his father +sent a retinue of servants at length to bring him home again.</p> +<p>But Raymond did not go with him. His work for Roger was not yet +done, and warmly attached as he was to John, his heart was still +more centred upon Father Paul. Besides, no mention was made of him +in the letter that accompanied the summons home. His brother was he +knew not where, and his duty lay with Roger, who looked to him as +to a saviour and protector.</p> +<p>There was no thought of Roger's leaving the retreat he had found +in his hour of need. He scarce dared put foot outside the quiet +cloistered quadrangle behind whose gates and walls he alone felt +safe. Besides, his father lay slowly dying in the hospital hard by. +It seemed as though the very joy of having his son restored to him +had been too much for his enfeebled frame after the long strain of +grief that had gone before. The process of decay might be slow, but +it was sure, and all knew that the old man would ere long die. He +had no desire for life, if only his boy were safe; and to Raymond +he presented a pathetic petition that he would guard and cherish +him, and save him from that terrible possession which had well-nigh +been his ruin body and soul.</p> +<p>To Raymond it seemed indeed as if this soul had been given him, +and he passed his word with a solemnity that brought great comfort +to the dying man.</p> +<p>An incident which had occurred shortly before had added to +Raymond's sense of responsibility with regard to Roger, and had +shown him likewise that a new peril menaced his own path in life, +though of personal danger the courageous boy thought little.</p> +<p>One day, some six weeks after his admission to the Monastery, +and shortly before John's departure thence, Roger had been +strangely uneasy and depressed for many hours. It was no return of +the trance-like state in which he was not master of his own words +and actions. Those attacks had almost ceased, and he had been +rapidly gaining in strength in consequence. This depression and +restless uneasiness was something new and strange. Raymond did not +know what it might forebode, but he tried to dissipate it by +cheerful talk, and Roger did his best to fight against it, though +without much success.</p> +<p>"Some evil presence is near!" he exclaimed suddenly; "I know it +-- I feel it! I ever felt this sick shuddering when those wicked +men approached me. Methinks that one of them must even now be nigh +at hand. Can they take me hence? Do I indeed belong to them? O save +me -- help me! Give me not up to their power!"</p> +<p>His agitation became so violent, that it was a relief to Raymond +that Father Paul at this moment appeared; and as this phase in +Roger's state was something new, and did not partake of the nature +of any spiritual possession, he dismissed Raymond with a smile, +bidding him go out for one of the brief wanderings in the woods +that were at once pleasant and necessary for him, whilst he himself +remained beside Roger, soothing his nameless terrors and assuring +him that no power in the land, not even that of the King himself, +would be strong enough to force from the keeping of the Church any +person who had sought Sanctuary beneath her shadow.</p> +<p>Meantime Raymond went forth, as he was wont to do, into the +beech wood that lay behind the home of the monks. It was a very +beautiful place at all times; never more so than when the first +tender green of coming summer was clothing the giant trees, and the +primroses and wood sorrel were carpeting the ground, which was yet +brown with the fallen leaves of the past autumn. The slanting +sunbeams were quivering through the gnarled tree trunks, and the +birds were singing rapturously overhead, as Raymond bent his steps +along the trodden path which led to the nearest village; but he +suddenly stopped short with a start of surprise on encountering the +intent gaze of a pair of fierce black eyes, and finding himself +face to face with a stranger he had never seen in his life +before.</p> +<p>Never seen? No; and yet he knew the man perfectly, and felt that +he changed colour as he stood gazing upon the handsome malevolent +face that was singularly repulsive despite its regular features and +bold beauty. In a moment he recollected where he had seen those +very lineaments portrayed with vivid accuracy, even to the sinister +smile and the gleam in the coal-black eyes.</p> +<p>Roger possessed a gift of face drawing that would in these days +make the fortune of any portrait painter. He had many times drawn +with a piece of rough charcoal pictures of the monks as he saw them +in the refectory, the refined and hollow face of John, and the keen +and powerful countenance of Father Paul. So had he also portrayed +for Raymond the features of the two Sanghursts, father and son. The +youth knew perfectly the faces of both; and as he stopped short, +gazing at this stranger with wide-open eyes, he knew in a moment +that Roger's malevolent foe was nigh at hand, and that the +sensitive and morbidly acute faculties of the boy had warned him of +the fact, when he could by no possibility have known it by any +other means.</p> +<p>Sanghurst stood looking intently at this bright-faced boy, a +smile on his lips, a frown in his eyes.</p> +<p>"Methinks thou comest from the Monastery hard by?" he questioned +smoothly. "Canst tell me if there be shelter there for a weary +traveller this night?"</p> +<p>"For a poor and weary traveller perchance there might be," +answered the boy, with a gleam in his eye not lost upon his +interlocutor; "but it is no house of entertainment for the rich and +prosperous. Those are sent onwards to the Benedictine Brothers, +some two miles south from this. Father Paul opens not his gates +save to the sick, the sorrowful, the needy. Shall I put you in the +way of the other house, Sir? Methinks it would suit you better than +any place which calls Father Paul its head."</p> +<p>The gaze bent upon the boy was searching and distinctly hostile. +As the dialogue proceeded, the look of malevolence gradually +deepened upon the face of the stranger, till it might have made a +timid heart quail.</p> +<p>"How then came John de Brocas to tarry there so long? For aught +I know he may be there yet. By what right is he a guest beneath +this so hospitable roof?"</p> +<p>"He was sick nigh to the death when he craved admittance," +answered Raymond briefly. "He --"</p> +<p>"He had aided and abetted the flight from his true masters of a +servant boy bound over to them lawfully and fast. If he thinks to +deceive Peter Sanghurst or if you do either, boy that you are, +though with the hardihood of a man and the recklessness of a fool +-- you little know with whom you have to deal. It was you -- you +who broke into our house -- I know not how, but some day I shall +know -- and stole away with one you fondly hope to hold against my +power. Boy, I warn you fairly: none ever makes of Peter Sanghurst +an enemy but he bitterly, bitterly rues the day. I give you one +chance of averting the doom which else will fall upon you. Give +back the boy. Lure him out hither some day when I am waiting to +seize him. Place him once again in my hands, and your rash act +shall be forgiven. You have the power to do this. Be advised, and +accept my terms. The Sanghursts never forgive. Refuse, and the day +will come when you will so long to have done my bidding now, that +you would even sell your soul to undo the deed which has brought my +enmity upon you. Now choose. Will you deliver up the boy, or +--"</p> +<p>"Never!" answered Raymond, with flashing eyes, not even waiting +to hear the alternative. "I fear you not. I know you, and I defy +you. I will this moment to Father Paul, to warn him of your +approach. The gates will be closed, and you will be denied all +entrance. You may strive as you will, but your victim has taken +Sanctuary, and not all the powers of the world or the devil you +serve can prevail against the walls of that haven of refuge. Go +back whence you came, or stay and do your worst. We fear you not. +The Holy Saints and the Blessed Jesus are our protectors and +defenders. You have tried in vain your foul spells. You have seen +what their power is against that which is from above. Go, and +repent your evil ways ere it be too late. You threaten me with your +vengeance; have you ever thought of that vengeance of God which +awaits those who defy His laws and invoke the powers of darkness? +My trust is in Him; wherefore I fear you not. Do then your worst. +Magnify yourself as you will. Your fate will be like that of the +blaspheming giant of Gath who defied the power of the living God +and fell before the sling and the stone of the shepherd boy."</p> +<p>And without waiting to hear the answer which was hurled at him +with all the fury of an execration, Raymond turned and sped back to +the Monastery, not in any physical fear of the present vengeance of +his foe, but anxious to warn the keeper of the gate of the close +proximity of one who was so deadly a foe to Father Paul's +protege.</p> +<p>Not a word of this adventure ever reached Roger's ears, and +indeed Raymond thought little of it after the next few weeks had +passed without farther molestation from the foe. The old woodman +died. Roger, though sincerely mourning his father, was too happy in +returning health and strength to be over-much cast down. His mind +and body were alike growing stronger. He was never permitted to +speak of the past, nor of the abominations of his prison house. +Father Paul had from the first bidden the boy to forget, or at +least to strive to forget, all that had passed there, and never let +his thoughts or his words dwell upon it. Raymond, despite an +occasional access of boyish curiosity, ever kept this warning in +mind, and never sought to discover what Roger had done or had +suffered beneath the roof of Basildene. And so soon as the boy had +recovered some measure of health, both he and Raymond were +regularly instructed by Father Paul in such branches of learning as +were likely to be of most service to them in days to come.</p> +<p>Whether or not he hoped that they would embrace the religious +life they never knew. He never dropped a hint as to his desires on +that point, and they never asked him. They were happy in their +quiet home. All the brothers were kind to them, and the Father was +an object of loving veneration which bordered on adoration.</p> +<p>Two years slipped thus away so fast that it seemed scarce +possible to believe how time had fled by. Save that they had grown +much both in body and mind, the boys would have thought it had been +months, not years, they had spent in that peaceful retreat.</p> +<p>The break to that quiet life came with a mission which was +entrusted by His Holiness himself to Father Paul, and which +involved a journey to Rome. With the thought of travel there came +to Raymond's mind a longing after his own home and the familiar +faces of his childhood. The Father was going to take the route +across the sea to Bordeaux, for he had a mission to fulfil there +first. Why might not he go with him and see his foster-mother and +Father Anselm again? He spoke his wish timidly, but it was kindly +and favourably heard; and before the spring green had begun to +clothe the trees, Father Paul, together with Raymond and his shadow +Roger, had set foot once more upon the soil of France.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXII." id="CHAPTERXII.">CHAPTER XII.</a> ON THE +WAR PATH</h2> +<p>"Raymond! Is it -- can it be thou?"</p> +<p>"Gaston! I should scarce have known thee!"</p> +<p>The twin brothers stood facing one another within the walls of +Caen, grasping each other warmly by the hand, their eyes shining +with delight as they looked each other well over from head to foot, +a vivid happiness beaming over each handsome face. It was more than +two years since they had parted -- parted in the quiet cloister of +the Cistercian Brotherhood; now they met again amid scenes of +plunder and rapine: for the English King had just discovered, +within the archives of the city his sword had taken, a treaty drawn +up many years before, agreeing that its inhabitants should join +with the King of France for the invasion of England; and in his +rage at the discovery, he had given over the town to plunder, and +would even have had the inhabitants massacred in cold blood, had +not Geoffrey of Harcourt restrained his fury by wise and merciful +counsel. But the order for universal pillage was not recalled, and +the soldiers were freebooting to their hearts' content all over the +ill-fated city.</p> +<p>Raymond had seen sights and had heard sounds as he had pressed +through those streets that day in search of his brother that had +wrung his soul with indignation and wonder. Where was the vaunted +chivalry of its greatest champion, if such scenes could be enacted +almost under his very eyes? Were they not true, those lessons +Father Paul had slowly and quietly instilled into his mind, that +not chivalry, but a true and living Christianity, could alone +withhold the natural man from deeds of cruelty and rapacity when +the hot blood was stirred by the fierce exultation of battle and +victory, and the lust of conquest had gained the mastery over his +spirit?</p> +<p>The hot July sun was beating down upon the great square where +were situated those buildings of which the King and the Prince and +their immediate followers had taken temporary possession. The +brothers stood together beneath the shadow of a lofty wall. Cries +and shouts from the surrounding streets told tales of the work +being done there; but that work had carried off almost all the +soldiers, and the twins were virtually alone in the place, save for +the tall and slight youth who stood a few paces off, and was +plainly acting in the capacity of Raymond's servant.</p> +<p>"I thought I should find thee here, Gaston," said his brother, +with fond affection in his tones. "I knew that thou wouldst be with +the King at such a time; and when I entered within the walls of +this city, I said in my heart that my Gaston would have no hand in +such scenes as those I was forced to witness as I passed +along."</p> +<p>Gaston's brow darkened slightly, but he strove to laugh it +off.</p> +<p>"Nay, thou must not fall foul of our great and mighty King for +what thou hast seen today. In truth I like it not myself; but what +would you? The men were furious when they heard of yon treaty; and +the King's fierce anger was greatly kindled. The order went forth, +and when pillage once begins no man may tell where it will end. War +is a glorious pastime, but there must ever be drawbacks. Sure thine +own philosophy has taught thee that much since thou hast turned to +a man of letters. But tell me of thyself, Raymond. I am hungry for +news. For myself, thou mayest guess what has been my life, an thou +knowest how these past two years have been spent -- wars and +rumours of wars, fruitless negotiations, and journeys and marches +for little gain. I am glad enough that we have shaken hands with +peace and bid her adieu for a while. She can be a false and +treacherous friend, and well pleased am I that the bloody banner of +true warfare is unfurled at last. England is athirst for some great +victory, for some gallant feat of arms which shall reward her for +the burdens she has to pay to support our good soldiers. For his +people's sake, as well as for his own honour, the King must strike +some great blow ere he returns home and we who follow the Prince +have sworn to follow him to the death and win our spurs at his +side.</p> +<p>"Brother, say that thou wilt join our ranks. Thou hast not +forgotten our old dreams? Thou hast not turned monk or friar?"</p> +<p>"Nay, or I should not now be here," answered Raymond. "No, +Gaston, I have forgotten naught of the old dream; and I too have +seen fighting in the south, where the King of France has mustered +his greatest strength. For we believed the Roy Outremer would land +at Bordeaux and march to the help of my Lord Derby, who is waging +war against the Count of Lille Jourdaine and the Duke of Bourbon in +and around Gascony. And, Gaston, the Sieur de Navailles has joined +the French side, and is fighting in the van of the foe. He has long +played a double game, watching and waiting till victory seems +secure for either one King or the other. Now, having seen the huge +force mustered by the King of France in the south, he seems to have +resolved that the victory must remain with him, and has cast in his +lot against the English cause. So, Brother, if the great Edward +wins his battles, and drives from his own fair territories the +invading hosts of France, it may be that the Sieur do Navailles may +be deprived of his ill-gotten lands and castles; and then, if thou +hast won thy spurs --"</p> +<p>Raymond paused, and Gaston's eyes flashed at the thought. But he +had learned, even in these two years, something of the lesson of +patience, and was now less confident of winning fame and fortune at +one stroke than he had been when he had made his first step along +the path that he believed would lead him by leaps and bounds to the +desired haven.</p> +<p>"Then thou hast been there? Hast thou seen the old places -- the +old faces? Truly I have longed to visit Sauveterre once more; but +all our plans are changed, and now men speak of naught but pressing +on for Calais. Where hast thou come from?"</p> +<p>"From the old home, Gaston, where for three months I and Roger +have been. What! dost thou not know Roger again? In truth, he looks +vastly different from what he did when thou sawest him last. We are +brothers in arms now, albeit he likes to call himself my servant. +We have never been parted since the day we snatched him from that +evil place within the walls of Basildene. We have been in safe +shelter at the mill. Honest Jean and Margot had the warmest welcome +for us, and Father Anselm gave us holy words of welcome. Everything +there is as when we left. Scarce could I believe that nigh upon +three years will soon have fled since we quitted its safe shelter. +But I could not stay without thee, Brother. I have greatly longed +to look upon thy face again. I knew that thou wert with the King, +and I looked that this meeting should have been at Bordeaux. But +when news was brought that the English ships had changed their +course and were to land their soldiers in the north, I could tarry +no longer, and we have ridden hard through the land northward to +find thee here. Tell me, why this sudden change of plan? Surely the +King will not let his fair province of Gascony be wrested from his +hand without striking a blow in its defence in person?"</p> +<p>Gaston laughed a proud, confident laugh.</p> +<p>"Thou needst scarce ask such a question, Raymond; little canst +thou know the temper of our King an thou thinkest for a moment such +a thing as that. But methinks we may strike a harder blow here in +the north against the treacherous French monarch than ever we could +in the south, where his preparations are made to receive us. Here +no man is ready. We march unopposed on a victorious career. The +army is far away in the south; the King has but a small force with +him in Paris. Brave Geoffrey of Harcourt, by whose advice we have +turned our course and landed here at La Hague, has counselled us to +march upon Calais and gain possession of that pirate city. With the +very key of France in our hands, what may not England accomplish? +Wherefore our march is to be upon Calais, and methinks there will +be glory and honour to be won ore this campaign closes!"</p> +<p>And, indeed, for a brief space it did seem as though King +Edward's progress was to be one of unchecked victory; for he had +already routed the French King's Constable, sent to try to save +Caen; had taken and pillaged that city, and had marched unopposed +through Carbon, Lisieux, and Louviers to Rouen, leaving terrible +devastation behind, as the soldiers seized upon everything in the +way of food from the hapless inhabitants, though not repeating the +scenes which had disgraced the English colours at Caen.</p> +<p>But at Rouen came the first of those checks which in time became +so vexatious and even perilous to the English army. The French, in +great alarm, had realized that something must be done to check +Edward's victorious career; and as it was plain that if he turned +his steps northward there would be no chance of opposing him, their +aim and object was to pen him as far in the south as possible, so +that the army in Gascony, perhaps, or failing that the new one +mustering rapidly round the King in Paris, might close in upon the +alien army and cut them to pieces by sheer force of numbers, before +they could reach the coast and their ships. So Philip, recovering +from his first panic, sent orders that all the bridges between +Rouen and Paris should be broken down; and when Edward reached the +former city, intending to cross there to the north side of the +Seine, he found only the broken piers and arches of the bridge left +standing, and the wide, turbid waters of the great river barring +his further progress.</p> +<p>Irritated and annoyed, but not really alarmed as yet, the +English King turned his steps eastward toward Paris, still resolved +to cross by the first bridge found standing. But each in turn had +been broken down; and the only retaliation he could inflict upon +the people who were thwarting and striving to entangle him in a +net, was to burn the towns through which he passed; Pont de +l'Arche, Vernon, and Verneuil, until he arrived at last at Poissy, +only a few miles from Paris, to find the bridge there likewise +broken down, whilst messengers kept arriving from all sides warning +him that a far mightier host was gathering around Philip than he +had with him, and advising instant retreat along the course by +which he had come.</p> +<p>But Edward well knew that retreat was impossible. He had so +exhausted the country and exasperated its inhabitants by his recent +march and its attendant ravages, that it would be impossible to +find food for his soldiers there again, even if the people did not +rise up in arms against them. Rather would he face the French foe, +however superior to his own force, in open fight, than turn his +back upon them in so cowardly a fashion.</p> +<p>Meantime, as Philip did not move, he set to work with his +soldiers to repair the bridge, sending out detachments of his army +to harass and alarm the inhabitants of Paris, ravaging the country +up and down, and burning St. Germain, St. Cloud, and Montjoie.</p> +<p>These expeditions, so perilous and so singularly successful, +were just of the kind to delight the eager spirits of the camp, and +keep enthusiasm up to a high pitch. Why Philip suffered these +ravages, when his army already far outnumbered that of the English, +and why the French permitted their foes to repair and cross the +bridge at Poissy without stirring a finger to hinder them, are +questions more easily asked than answered. Possibly the knowledge +that the Somme still lay between their enemies and the sea, and +that the same difficulties with regard to the bridges was to be +found there, kept the French army secure still of final victory. +Possibly they thought that, hemmed in between the two great rivers, +the army of Edward would be so well caught in a trap that they need +not bestir themselves to consummate the final scene of the drama. +At any rate, Philip remained inactive, save that his army was +rapidly augmenting from all sides; whilst the English finished +their bridge and marched northward, only opposed by a large body of +troops sent out from Amiens to meet them, over which they obtained +an easy victory.</p> +<p>Nevertheless the position of the English was becoming +exceedingly critical, and their march certainly partook something +of the nature of a retreat, little as they themselves appeared to +be aware of the fact. Philip with his host was advancing from +behind, the great river Somme lay before them, all its bridges +either broken down or so well fortified as to be practically +impassable; and though their allies in Flanders had raised the +siege of Bovines in order to march to the assistance of the English +King, there appeared small chance of their effecting a junction in +time to be of any use.</p> +<p>At Airaines a pause was made in order to try to discover some +bridge or ford by which the river might be passed. But Philip's +work had been so well done that not a whole bridge could anywhere +be found; and the French army was pressing so hard upon the English +that in the end they had to break up their camp in the greatest +haste, leaving their cooked provisions and tables ready spread for +their foes to benefit by. They themselves hastened on to Abbeville, +keeping slightly to the west of the town so as to avoid provoking +attack, and be nearer to the coast, though as no English ships +could be looked for in the river's mouth, the seacoast was of small +service to them.</p> +<p>Such is the brief outline of the facts of Edward's well-known +march in this campaign, destined to become so famous. The +individual action of our Gascon twins must now be told in greater +detail.</p> +<p>Their reunion after so long a separation had been a source of +keen delight to both the brothers. Each had developed in a +different direction, and instead of being shadows the one of the +other as in old days, they were now drawn together by the force of +contrast. Gaston was above all else a soldier, with a soldier's +high spirit, love of adventure, and almost reckless courage. He +fairly worshipped the King and the Prince, and was high in favour +with the youthful Edward, whose first campaign this was. Raymond, +whilst imbued with the same high courage, though of a loftier kind, +in that it was as much spiritual as physical, and with much of the +chivalrous love of adventure so common to the gallant youths of +that age, was far more thoughtful, well instructed, and far-seeing +than his brother. He looked to the larger issues of life. He was +not carried away by wild enthusiasm. He could love, and yet see +faults. He could throw in his lot with a cause, and ardently strive +for the victory, and yet know all the while that there were flaws +in that same cause, and admit with sorrow, yet firm truthfulness, +that in this world no cause is ever altogether pure, altogether +just. He was not of the stuff of which hot partisans are made. He +had a spirit in advance of his times, and the chances were that he +would never rise to the same measure of success as his brother. For +those who try to keep a stainless name in times of strife, +bloodshed, and hostile jealousy, seldom escape without making +bitter enemies, and suffer the penalty that will ever attend upon +those who strive after a higher ideal than is accepted by the world +at large.</p> +<p>But if growing apart in character, the bond of warm love was but +drawn closer by the sense that each possessed gifts denied to the +other. Raymond found in Gaston the most charming and enlivening +comrade and friend. Gaston began unconsciously to look up to his +brother, and to feel that in him was a power possessed by few of +those by whom he was surrounded, and to which he could turn for +counsel and help if ever the time should come when he felt the need +of either.</p> +<p>In Raymond's presence others as well as Gaston began to curb +some of that bold freedom of speech which has always characterized +the stormy career of the soldier. Those who so curbed themselves +scarce knew why they did so. It was seldom that Raymond spoke any +word of rebuke or admonition, and if he did it was only to some +youth younger than himself. But there was something in the direct +grave look of his eyes, and in the pure steadfastness of his +expression, which gave to his aspect a touch of saintliness quickly +felt by those about him. For in those days men, in spite of many +and great faults, were not ashamed of their religion. Much +superstition might be mingled with their beliefs, corruption and +impurity were creeping within the fold of the Church, darkness and +ignorance prevailed to an extent which it is hard in these times to +realize; yet with all this against them, men were deeply and truly +loyal to their faith. It had not entered into their minds that a +deep and firm faith in God was a thing of which to be ashamed; that +to trust in special providence was childish folly; to receive +absolution upon the eve of some great and perilous undertaking a +mere empty form, or a device of cunning priestcraft. It has been +the work of a more "enlightened" age to discover all this. In olden +times -- those despised days of worn-out superstition -- men yet +believed fully and faithfully in their God, and in His beneficent +care of His children. Raymond, then, with his saint-like face and +his reputation of piety, together with the story of his residence +beneath the care of Father Paul, quickly obtained a certain +reputation of his own that made him something of a power; and +Gaston felt proud to go about with his brother at his side, and +hear the comments passed upon that brother by the comrades he had +made in the past years.</p> +<p>During the exciting march through the hostile country Gaston and +Raymond had known much more of the feeling of the people than their +comrades. The French tongue was familiar to them, and though they +did not speak it as readily as English or their Gascon dialect, +they had always known it from childhood, and never had any +difficulty in making themselves understood. Despite their English +sympathies and their loyalty to England's King, they felt much +natural compassion for the harried and distracted victims of +Edward's hostile march; and many little acts of protective kindness +had been shown by both the brothers (generally at Raymond's +instigation) towards some feeble or miserable person who might +otherwise have been left in absolute destitution. These small acts +of kindness won them goodwill wherever they went, and also assisted +them to understand the words and ways of the people as they would +scarcely have done without.</p> +<p>Then, as in all countries and all times the old proverb holds +good that one good turn deserves another, they picked up here and +there several valuable hints, and none more valuable than the +knowledge that somewhere below Abbeville, between that town and the +sea, was a tidal ford that could be crossed twice in the twelve +hours by those who knew where to seek it. Thus whilst the King's +Marshals were riding up and down the river banks, vainly seeking +some bridge over which the hard-pressed army could pass, the twin +brothers carefully pursued their way down the stream, looking +everywhere for the white stone bottom which they had been told +marked the spot where the water was fordable.</p> +<p>But the tide was rolling in deep and strong, and they could see +nothing. Still cautiously pursuing their way -- cautiously because +upon the opposite bank of the river they saw a large gathering of +archers and footmen all belonging to the enemy -- they lighted +presently upon a peasant varlet cutting willow wands not far from +the river's brink. The boys entered into talk with him, and +Raymond's kindly questioning soon elicited the information that the +man's name was Gobin Agace, that he was a poor man with little hope +of being anything else all his days, and that he knew the river as +well as any man in the realm.</p> +<p>"Then," said Raymond, "thou needest be poor no longer; for if +thou wilt come with us to the camp of the English King a short +league away, and lead him and his army to the ford of the Blanche +Tache which lies not far from here, he will make thee rich for +life, and thou wilt be prosperous all thy days."</p> +<p>"If the King of France do not follow and cut off my head," said +the man doubtfully, though his eyes glistened at the prospect of +such easily-won wealth.</p> +<p>"By holy St. Anthony, thou needst not fear that!" cried Gaston. +"Our great King can protect thee and keep thee from all harm. See +here, good knave: it will be far better for thee to win this great +reward than for us, who have no such dire need of the King's gold. +If thou wilt not aid us, we must e'en find the place ourselves; but +as time presses we will gladly lead thee to the King, and let him +reward thee for thy good service. So answer speedily yea or nay, +for we may not linger longer whilst thou debatest the matter in +that slow mind of thine."</p> +<p>"Then I will e'en go with you, fair sirs," answered the fellow, +who was in no mind to let the reward slip through his fingers; and +within an hour Gaston and Raymond led before the King the peasant +varlet who held the key of the position in his hands.</p> +<p>Every hour was bringing fresh messages of warning. The French +King was in pursuit of his flying foe (as he chose to consider +him), and though he felt so certain of having him in a trap that he +did not hasten as he might have done, there was no knowing when the +van of the French army would be upon them; and the moment that the +King heard of this ford, and was assured by the peasant that at +certain states of the tide twelve men abreast could ford it, the +water reaching only to the knee, he broke up his camp at an hour's +notice, and with Gobin Agace at his side proceeded in person to the +water's edge, the flower of his army crowding to the spot beside +him, whilst the mass of his troops formed in rank behind, ready to +press forward the moment the water should be fordable.</p> +<p>Night had fallen before the trumpets had sounded, warning the +soldiers of the breaking up of the camp. All night long they had +been working, and then marching to the fordable spot: but now the +tide was rolling in again; and worse than that, the English saw +upon the opposite shore a compact band of twelve hundred men -- +Genoese archers and picked cavalry -- posted there by the now +vigilant Philip, ready to oppose their passage if they should +chance upon the ford.</p> +<p>"Knights and gentlemen," said the King, as he sat his fine +charger and looked round upon the gallant muster around him, "shall +we be daunted by the opposing foe? They are but a handful, and we +know the coward temper of yon Italian crossbowmen. Who will be the +first to lead the charge, and ride on to victory?"</p> +<p>A hundred eager voices shouted a reply. The enthusiasm spread +from rank to rank. Foremost of those beside the water's edge stood +Oliver and Bernard de Brocas; and when at last the ebb came, and +the word was given to advance, they were amongst the first who +dashed into the shallow water, whilst Gaston and his brother, +though unable to press into the foremost rank, were not far +behind.</p> +<p>Thick and fast fell round them the bolts of the crossbows; but +far thicker and more deadly were the long shafts of the English +archers, which discomfited the foreign banners and sent them flying +hither and thither. In vain did their brave leader, Godemar de Fay, +strive to rally them and dispute the passage of the main body of +the army, even when the horsemen had passed across. Edward's +splendid cavalry rode hither and thither, charging again and again +into the wavering band. Quickly the Genoese hirelings flung away +their bows and ran for their lives; whilst the English army, with +shouts of triumph, steadily advanced across the ford in the first +quivering light of the dawning day, and looked back to see the +banners of Philip of France advancing upon them, whilst a few +stragglers and some horses were actually seized by the soldiers of +that monarch.</p> +<p>"Now God and St. George be praised!" cried Edward, as he watched +the approach of the foe, who had so nearly trapped him upon ground +which would have given every advantage to the French and none to +his own army. "Methinks had our good brother but pressed on a day's +march faster, it would have gone hard with us to save the honour of +England. Now I stand on mine own ground. Now will I fight at my +ease. There is bread for my soldiers. They shall rest ere they be +called upon to fight. Let Philip do his worst! We will be ready +with an English welcome when he comes. Let his host outnumber ours +by three to one, as men say it does, shall we be afraid to meet him +in fair field, and show him what English chivalry may +accomplish?"</p> +<p>A tumultuous cheer was answer enough. The whole of the English +army now stood upon the north bank of the Somme, watching, with +shouts of triumph and gestures of defiance, the futile efforts of +the French to plunge over the ford. The tide was again flowing. The +water was deep and rapid. In a moment they knew themselves to be +too late, and a few well-aimed shafts from English longbows showed +them how futile was now any effort in pursuit of the foe who had +eluded them.</p> +<p>Sullenly and with many menacing gestures, that were replied to +by shouts of derisive laughter from the English soldiers, the +French army turned hack towards Abbeville, where they could cross +the river at their leisure by the bridge which had been strongly +fortified against Edward. Careless confidence had lost Philip the +advantage he might have gained through clever generalship; he was +now to see what he could do by force of arms when he and Edward +should stand face to face in their opposing hosts in the open field +of battle.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXIII." id="CHAPTERXIII.">CHAPTER XIII.</a> +WINNING HIS SPURS.</h2> +<p>"Tomorrow, good comrades in arms, we will show yon laggard King +of what stuff English chivalry is made!" cried the young Prince of +Wales, as he rose to his feet and held a bumper of wine high above +his head. "We have our spurs to win, and tomorrow shall be our +chance. Here is to the victory of the English arms! May the mighty +St. George fight upon our side, and bring us with glory and honour +through the day!"</p> +<p>Every guest at the Prince's table had leaped to his feet. Swords +were unsheathed and waved in wild enthusiasm, and a shout went up +that was like one of triumph, as with one voice the guests around +the Prince's table drained their cups to the victory of the English +cause, shouting with one voice, as if formulating a battle cry:</p> +<p>"St. George and the Prince! St. George and the Prince!"</p> +<p>In the English camp that night there were elation and revelry; +not the wild carousing that too often in those days preceded a +battle and left the soldiers unfit for duty, but a cheerful +partaking of good and sufficient food before the night's rest and +ease which the King had resolved upon for his whole army, in +preparation for the battle that could scarce be delayed longer than +the morrow.</p> +<p>It was early on Thursday morning, the twenty-fourth day of +August, that the ford of the Blanche Tache had been crossed. +Thursday and Friday had been spent by the English in skirmishing +about in search of provisions, of which great abundance had been +found, and in deciding upon the disposition of their troops in a +favourable position for meeting the advance of the French.</p> +<p>The King had selected some wooded and rising ground in the +vicinity of the then obscure little village of Crecy. Then having +made all his arrangements with skill and foresight, and having +ordered that his men should be provided with ample cheer, and +should rest quietly during the night, he himself gave a grand +banquet to the leaders of his army; and the young Prince of Wales +followed his father's example by inviting to his own quarters some +score of bold and congenial spirits amongst the youthful gentlemen +who followed his father's banner, to pass the time with them in +joyous feasting, and to lay plans for the glory of the coming +day.</p> +<p>It is difficult in these modern days to realize how young were +some amongst those who took part in the great battles of the past. +The Black Prince, as he was afterwards called from the sombre hue +of the armour he wore, was not yet fifteen when the Battle of Crecy +was fought; and when the King had summoned his bold subjects to +follow him to the war, he had called upon all knights and gentlemen +between the ages of sixteen and twenty to join themselves to him +for this campaign in France. Lads who would now be reckoned as mere +schoolboys were then doughty warriors winning their spurs in +battle; and some of the most brilliant charges of those chivalrous +days were led and carried through mainly by striplings scarce +twenty years old. Inured from infancy to hardy sports, and trained +to arms to the exclusion almost of all other training, these bold +sons of England certainly proved equal to the demands made upon +them. True, they were often skilfully generalled by older men, but +the young ones held their own in prowess in the field; and child as +the Prince of Wales would now be considered, the right flank of the +army was to be led by him upon the morrow; and though the Earls of +Warwick and Hereford and other trusty veterans were with him, his +was the command, and to him were they to look.</p> +<p>No wonder then that the comrades who had marched with him +through these last hazardous days, and who had been with and about +him for many months -- some of them for years -- should rally round +him now with the keenest enthusiasm. The De Brocas brothers were +there -- Oliver and Bernard (John had not left England to follow +the fortunes of the war) -- as well as Gaston and his brother, +whose return had been warmly welcomed by the Prince. He had heard +about the rescue of the woodman's son, and had been greatly +interested and taken by Raymond and his story. Student though he +might be by nature, Raymond was as eager as any for the fight that +was to come. He had caught the spirit of the warlike King's camp, +and his blood was on fire to strike a blow at the foe who had so +long harassed and thwarted them.</p> +<p>And it was not all rioting and feasting in the camp that night. +The soldiers supped well and settled to rest; but the King, when +his guests had departed, went to his oratory and spent the night +upon his knees, his prayer being less for himself than for his +gallant boy; less for victory than that England's honour might be +upheld, and that whatever was the issue of the day, this might be +preserved stainless in the sight of God and man.</p> +<p>Then very early in the morning, whilst almost all the camp +slept, the King was joined by his son, the Prince being followed by +Raymond, who had also kept vigil upon his knees that night, and +they, with some half score of devout spirits, heard mass and +received the Sacrament; whilst a little later on the monks and +priests were busy hearing the confessions of the greater part of +the soldiers, who after receiving the priestly absolution went into +battle with a loftier courage than before.</p> +<p>When this had been done and still the French army appeared not, +the King gave orders that the men should be served with something +to eat and drink, after which they might sit down at their ease to +wait till their adversaries appeared.</p> +<p>Meantime the French were having anything but a comfortable time +of it. They had remained inactive in Abbeville for the whole of +Friday as well as the preceding Thursday, after they had retreated +thither from the ford where the English had given them the slip; +and on Saturday they were marched off none too well fed, to meet +their English foes.</p> +<p>Philip was so confident that his immense superiority in numbers +was certain to give him the victory, that he thought little of the +comfort of his men, the consequence being that they grew jaded and +weary with the long hot march taken in an ill-fed state; and his +own marshals at last very earnestly entreated their lord to call a +halt for rest and refreshment before the troops engaged in battle, +or else the men would fight at a terrible disadvantage.</p> +<p>Philip consented to this, and a halt was called, which was +obeyed by the ranks in front; but those behind, eager to fall upon +the English, and confident of easy victory, declined to wait, and +went steadily forward, shouting "Kill! kill!" as they went, till +all the alleys became filled up and choked. The press from behind +urged forward the men in front, and the army moved on perforce once +again, though now no longer in order, but in a confused and +unmanageable mass.</p> +<p>Just as they came in sight of the English line of battle a heavy +tempest of thunder and rain came upon them. The clouds seemed to +discharge themselves upon the French host, and those birds of evil +omen, the ravens, flew screaming overhead, throwing many men into +paroxysms of terror who would never have blenched before the drawn +blade of an armed foe.</p> +<p>Worse than this, the rain wet and slackened the strings of the +Genoese crossbowmen, who marched in the foremost rank; and hungry +and weary as they were, this last misfortune seemed to put the +finishing touch to their discomfiture. Hireling soldiers, whose +hearts are not in the cause, have been the curse of many a +battlefield; and though these Genoese advanced with a great +shouting against the foe, as though hoping to affright them by +their noise, they did little enough except shout, till their cries +were changed to those of agony and terror as their ineffectual +shower of bolts was answered by a perfect hail of shafts from the +English archers' dreaded longbows, whilst the sun shining full into +their dazzled eyes rendered ineffectual any farther attempt on +their part to shoot straight at the foe. The hired archers turned +and fled, and throwing into confusion the horsemen behind who were +eager to charge and break the ranks of the English archers, the +luckless men were mown down ruthlessly by their infuriated allies, +whose wrath was burning against them now that they had proved not +only useless but a serious hindrance.</p> +<p>This was by no means a promising beginning for the French; but +still, with their overwhelming superiority of numbers, they had +plenty of confidence left; and the English, though greatly +encouraged by the breaking and havoc in the ranks of the foe, were +by no means recklessly confident that the day was theirs.</p> +<p>Presumably the English King, who with the reserves was posted +upon the highest ground at some distance behind the two wings, had +the best view of the battle. The left wing, commanded by the Earls +of Northampton and Arundel, occupied the stronger position, being +protected on their left by the little river Maye. The young Prince +was in the position of the greatest danger; and as he and his +companions stood in their ranks, watching the onset of the battle +with parted lips, and breath that came and went with excitement, +they began to see that upon them and their men the brunt of the day +would fall.</p> +<p>It had been the King's command that the battle should be fought +on foot by the English, probably owing to the wooded and uncertain +nature of the ground, else his far-famed cavalry would hardly have +been dismounted. The Prince then stood still in his place, gazing +with kindling eyes at the confusion in the ranks of the foe, till +the glint of a blood-red banner in their ranks caught his eye, and +he cried aloud to his men,</p> +<p>"The oriflamme! the oriflamme, good comrades! See ye that, and +know ye what it means when the King of France unfurls it? It is a +signal that no lives will be spared, no quarter granted to the foe. +If we go not on to victory, we march every man to his death!"</p> +<p>A shout that was like a cheer was the response of the gallant +little band who stood shoulder to shoulder with the Prince, and the +word being passed from mouth to mouth was received everywhere with +like courageous enthusiasm, so that the cheer went ringing down +from line to line, and hearts beat high and hand grasped sword ever +harder and faster as the tide of battle rolled onward, until the +word was given and the trumpets sounded the advance.</p> +<p>"Keep by my side and the Prince's, Raymond," breathed Gaston, as +slowly and steadily they pressed down the hill towards the spot +where the French horse under the Count of Alencon were charging +splendidly into the ranks of the archers and splitting the harrow +into which they had been formed by Edward's order into two +divisions. The Count of Flanders likewise, knowing that the King's +son was in this half of the battle, called on his men to follow +him, and with a fine company of Germans and Savoyards made for the +spot where the young Prince was gallantly fighting, and cheering on +his men to stand firm for the honour of England.</p> +<p>Shoulder to shoulder, fearless and dauntless, stood the little +band of gallant knights and gentlemen who formed the bodyguard of +the Prince. Again and again had the horsemen charged them; but the +soldiers threw themselves beneath the horses of the foe and stabbed +them through the body, so that hundreds of gallant French knights +were overthrown and slain ere they well knew what had befallen +them. But in the press and the heat of battle it was hard to say +how the tide would turn. The commanders of the left wing of the +English, the Earls of Northampton and Arundel, were forcing their +way inch by inch to reach the Prince's side and divert from his +immediate neighbourhood the whole stress of the opposing force now +concentred there. They could see that the Prince was still +unharmed, fighting with the gallantry of his soldier race. But the +odds for the moment were heavily against him; and they despatched a +messenger to the King, who remained with the reserves, begging him +to go to the assistance of the Prince. Ere the messenger returned, +they had fought their own way into the melee, and had joined issue +with the gallant youth, who, fearless and full of spirit, was +encouraging his men alike by the boldness of his demeanour and by +his shouts of encouragement and praise, though his breath was +coming thick and fast, and the drops of exhaustion stood upon his +brow.</p> +<p>"Fear not, sweet Prince," cried Arundel, raising his voice so +that all who were near could hear: "we have sent word to your Royal +Sire of the stress of the battle round you, and he will soon be +here himself with the help that shall enable us to rout this rebel +host;" and he turned his eyes somewhat anxiously towards the height +where the King and his company still remained motionless.</p> +<p>But a messenger was spurring back through the open ground which +lay between the reserves and the right wing where such hot work was +going on. He made straight for the spot where the Prince was +fighting, and both the Earls turned eagerly towards him.</p> +<p>"What said the King?" they asked quickly. "When will he be with +us?"</p> +<p>"He asked," replied the messenger, "whether the Prince were +killed or wounded; and when I told him nay, but in a hard passage +of arms wherein he needed his Sire's help, the King folded his arms +and turned away, saying, 'Let the boy win his spurs; for I will +that the glory of this day be his, and not mine.'"</p> +<p>As those words were spoken it seemed as if new life were infused +into the young Prince himself and all those who surrounded him. A +ringing cheer rose from all their throats. They formed once again +under their young leader, and charged the enemy with a fury that +nothing was able to resist. The horsemen were forced hack the way +they had come. The Counts who had led them boldly and well were +unhorsed and slain. Dismay and terror fell upon the breaking ranks +of the French, and they turned and fled; whilst the excited and +triumphant young Prince pursued them with shouts of exultation and +triumph, till he found himself with his few most faithful followers +in the midst of the flying but hostile ranks some little distance +away from the English army.</p> +<p>"Sweet Prince, beware! have a care how you adventure your life +thus in the enemy's ranks," whispered Raymond in his ear, he alone +keeping a cool head in the midst of so much that was exciting. +"See, here come some score of horsemen who know thee and would fain +cut off thy retreat. Let us here make a stand and receive the +charge, else shall we all be overthrown together."</p> +<p>This cautious counsel came only just in time. Young Edward +looked round to see that his reckless bravery had placed him for +the moment in imminent peril; but he had all the courage of his +race, and his heart quailed not for an instant. Giving the word to +his comrades to form a compact square, he placed himself where the +onset was like to be the fiercest; nor was there time for his +companions to interfere to place him in a position of greater +safety.</p> +<p>With a great shout of rage and triumph the band of horsemen, who +had recognized the person of the Prince, now rushed upon him, +resolved either to carry him off a prisoner or leave him lying dead +upon the field, so that the English might have little joy in their +victory. So fierce was the attack that the Prince was borne to the +ground; and the Battle of Crecy might have been a dark instead of a +bright page in England's history, but for the gallantry of a little +band of Welshmen headed by Richard de Beaumont, the bearer of the +banner portraying the great red dragon of Merlin, which had floated +all day over the bold Welsh contingent.</p> +<p>Flinging this banner over the prostrate form of the Prince, the +brave soldier called on his men to charge the horses and cut them +down. This they did in the way before mentioned -- throwing +themselves underneath and stabbing them through the heart. So their +riders, finding even this last effort futile, joined in the +headlong flight of their compatriots; and the Prince's faithful +attendants crowded round him to raise him up again, greatly +rejoicing to find that though breathless and confused by the shock +of his fall, he was none the worse for his overthrow, and was +quickly able to thank the brave Welshmen who had so opportunely +come to the rescue of him and his comrades.</p> +<p>"Now, we will back to the ranks and find my father," said the +Prince, when he had spoken his courteous thanks and looked round +about to see if his comrades had suffered more than himself.</p> +<p>One or two had received slight wounds, and Raymond was leaning +upon Gaston's shoulder looking white and shaken; but he quickly +recovered, and declared himself only bruised and breathless, and +still holding fast to Gaston's arm, followed the Prince up the hill +amongst the heaps of dying and dead.</p> +<p>Gaston was flushed with his exertions, and in his heart was room +for nothing but pride and joy in the glorious victory just +achieved. But whilst Raymond looked around him as he slowly moved, +suffering more bodily pain than he wished his brother to know, his +heart felt bruised and crushed like his body, and a sudden sense of +the vanity of human life and ambition came suddenly upon him, so +much so that he scarce knew whether he was in the flesh or in the +spirit as he moved slowly and quietly onwards.</p> +<p>Everywhere he saw before him the bodies of men who but a few +short hours ago had been full of strong vitality, instinct with the +same passions of hatred and loyalty as had animated their own ranks +that day. How strange it seemed to look into those dead faces now, +and wonder what those freed spirits thought of those same passions +that had been raging within them but a few short hours before! Did +it seem to them, as it almost seemed to him, that in all the world +around there was nothing of moment enough to arouse such tumult of +passion and strife; that only the things eternal the things that +pass not away were worthy to be greatly sought after and longed +for?</p> +<p>But his reverie was quickly interrupted by an exclamation from +Gaston.</p> +<p>"See, Brother, the King! the King He is coming to meet his son, +and his nobles with him!"</p> +<p>It was a sight not soon to be forgotten, that meeting between +the warlike Edward and his bold young son, after the splendid +triumph just achieved by the gallant boy. The King embraced the +Prince with tears of joyful pride in his eyes, whilst the nobles +standing round the King shouted aloud at the sight, and the +soldiers made the welkin ring with their lusty English cheers.</p> +<p>Young Edward had received knighthood at his father's hand upon +landing on the shores of France, though truly it was this day's +fighting which had won him his spurs. But as the King was resolved +to mark the occasion by some rewards to those who had stood by his +gallant boy in the thick of the press, he quickly picked out from +the cluster of noble youths who stood behind their young leader +some six of gentle blood and known bravery, and thereupon dubbed +them knights upon the bloody battlefield. Amongst those thus +singled out for such honourable notice were the two sons of the +King's Master of the Horse, Oliver and Bernard de Brocas, the +latter of whom was destined to be the Prince's chosen and trusted +comrade through many another warlike campaign.</p> +<p>Gladly and proudly did the royal boy stand by and see the reward +of valour thus bestowed upon his chosen comrades of the day; but he +seemed scarce satisfied by all that was done. His eye wandered +quickly over the little knot grouped upon the knoll around the +King, and then his glance travelling yet farther to the remoter +outskirts, he suddenly detached himself from the centre group, and +ran quickly down the hillside till he reached the spot where the +twin brothers were standing watching the scene with vivid interest, +Raymond still leaning rather heavily upon his brother's arm.</p> +<p>"Nay now, why tarry ye here?" eagerly questioned the Prince. +"Sure ye were amongst the most steadfast and fearless in the fight +today.</p> +<p>"Good Raymond, but for thy quick eye and timely word of warning, +we had been fallen upon and scattered unawares, and perhaps had +been cut to pieces, ere we knew that we were vanquished rather than +victors. My father is even now bestowing upon my gallant comrades +the reward their good swords have won for them. Come, and let me +present you twain to him; for sure in all the gallant band that +fought by my side none were more worthy of knighthood than you. +Come, and that quickly!"</p> +<p>A quick flush crossed Gaston's cheek as the guerdon so dear to +the heart of the soldier was thus thrust upon him; but a whisper in +his ear held him back.</p> +<p>"Gaston, we have no name; we cannot receive knighthood without +revealing all. Has the time yet come to speak? Of that thou shalt +be the judge. I will follow thy wishes in this as in all else."</p> +<p>For a moment Gaston stood debating with himself. Then the +counsel of prudence prevailed over that of youthful ambition. How +were he and his brother worthily to support the offered rank? Even +did they make known their true parentage, that would not put money +in their purses; and to be poor dependents upon the bounty of +relatives who had rejected their mother and driven forth their +father to seek his fortune as he could, was as repugnant to +Gaston's pride now as it had been two years before.</p> +<p>"Sweet Prince," he answered, after this brief pause for thought, +"we have but done our duty today, and knighthood is far too great a +reward for our poor merits. Sure it has been honour and glory +enough to fight by your side, and win this gallant day. We are but +poor youths, without home or friends. How could we receive a reward +which we could not worthily wear? A penniless knight without +servant or esquire would cut but a sorry figure. Nay then, sweet +Prince, let it be enough for us this day to have won these gracious +words at your lips. It may be when fair fortune has smiled upon us, +and we are no longer poor and nameless, that we will come to you to +crave the boon you have graciously offered this day. We will remain +for the nonce in our present state, but will ever look forward to +the day when some other glorious victory may be won, and when we +may come to our Prince for that reward which today we may not +receive at his hands."</p> +<p>"So be it," answered the Prince, his face, which had clouded +over with regret a few moments earlier, lighting up again at these +latter words. "Be assured I will not forget you, nor the services +ye have done me this day. I too in days to come shall have +knighthood to bestow upon those who have earned the right to wear +it. Fear not that Edward ever will forget. Whenever the day comes +that shall bring you thus to me for the reward so nobly earned +today, that reward shall be yours. The King's son has promised +it."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXIV." id="CHAPTERXIV.">CHAPTER XIV.</a> WINTER +DAYS.</h2> +<p>"Nephew John, I have brought thee a companion to share thy +winter's solitude."</p> +<p>John de Brocas, who was in his old and favourite retreat -- his +Rector-uncle's great library -- rose to his feet with a start at +hearing the familiar voice of Master Bernard (whom he believed to +be far away in France), and found himself face to face not with his +cheery uncle alone, but with a tall, white, hollow-eyed youth, upon +whose weary face a smile of delighted recognition was shining, +whilst a thin hand was eagerly advanced in welcome.</p> +<p>"Raymond!" exclaimed John, with a look that spoke volumes of +welcome.</p> +<p>"Good mine uncle, welcome at all times, thou art doubly welcome +in such company as this. But I had not looked to see you in merry +England again for long. Men say that Calais is closely besieged by +the King, and methought he had need of thee and my father likewise +whilst the campaign across the water lasted."</p> +<p>"True, lad, the King has need of those he graciously dubs his +trusty counsellors; and I have but come hither for a short while. +The King is full of anxiety about this outbreak of the hardy Scots, +which has been so gallantly frustrated at Neville's Cross by our +gracious Queen, worthy to be the mate of the world's greatest +warrior. I am come hither charged with much business in this +matter, and so soon as all is accomplished I am desired to bring +the Queen to join her royal spouse before the walls of Calais. It +is not long that I may linger here. I have but a few short hours to +set mine own affairs in order. But thinking I should be like to +find thee here, Nephew John, as the autumn weather in low-lying +Windsor generally drives thee forth from thence, I hastened hither +to bring to thee a companion for thy winter's loneliness. Methinks +thou hast known and loved him before. Treat him as a cousin and a +friend. He will tell thee all his story at his leisure."</p> +<p>The slight stress laid upon the word "cousin" by the prelate +caused John to glance quickly and curiously at Raymond, who +answered by a slight smile. Just at that moment there was no time +for explanations. Master Bernard engrossed the whole of John's time +and attention, being eager to learn from that young man every +detail of the campaign in the north which had reached his ears. And +John, who took a wide and intelligent interest in all the passing +affairs of the day, and from his position was able to learn much of +what went on in the world, sat beside his uncle at the +hastily-spread board, and told all the leading facts of the brief +and triumphant campaign in terse and soldier-like fashion.</p> +<p>Meantime Raymond sat at ease in the corner of a deep settle +beside the fire, leaning back against the soft fur rug which draped +it, unable to eat through very weariness, but eagerly interested in +all the news his uncle was hearing from John.</p> +<p>Master Bernard had to push on to London that night. He and his +companion had landed at Southampton the previous day, and had taken +Guildford upon their way to the capital. There Raymond was to +remain under the kindly care of John; and as soon as the Rector had +set off with fresh horses and his own retinue of servants, his +nephew turned eagerly back to the hall, where his cousin was still +resting, and taking him warmly by the hands, gazed into his face +with a glance of the most friendly and affectionate solicitude.</p> +<p>"Good my cousin, I have scarce had time to bid thee welcome yet, +but I do so now with all my heart. It is as a cousin I am to +receive and treat thee? What meant my good uncle by that? Hast thou +told him what I myself know? Methought he spoke like one with a +purpose."</p> +<p>"Yes, it is true that he knows," answered Raymond; "but he +counsels us to keep our secret awhile longer. He thinks, as does +Gaston, that we were wiser first to win our way to greater fame and +fortune than mere boys can hope to do, and then to stand revealed +as those sprung from a noble line. How came he to know? That I will +tell thee when I am something rested. But I am so weary with our +journey that I scarce know how to frame my thoughts in fitting +words. Yet I am glad to see thy face again, good John. I have been +wearying long for a sight of thee."</p> +<p>"Thou art indeed sadly changed thyself, my cousin," said John. +"In truth, men who go to these wars go with their lives in their +hands. Was it on the glorious field of Crecy that thou receivedst +some hurt? Sure thou hast been sore wounded. But thou shalt tell me +all thy tale anon, when thou art something rested and +refreshed."</p> +<p>The tale was told that same evening, when, after Raymond had +slept for a few hours and had been able then to partake of some +food, he felt, in part at least, recovered from the fatigues of the +long ride from the coast, and could recline at ease beside the +glowing fire, and talk to John of all that had befallen him since +they had parted two and a half years before.</p> +<p>The account of the victory at Crecy was eagerly listened to, and +also that of the subsequent march upon Calais, when the King of +France, choosing to consider the campaign at an end, had disbanded +both his armies, leaving the victorious King of England to build +unmolested a new town about Calais, in which his soldiers could +live through the winter in ease and plenty, and complete the +blockade both by sea and land undisturbed by hostile +demonstrations.</p> +<p>"It seems to me," said Raymond, "that did our great Edward wish +to make good his claim on the crown of France, he has only to march +straight upon Paris and demand coronation there. When after the +victory at Crecy and the subsequent triumphs I have told you of, +over band after band of troops all going to the support of Philip, +we could have marched unopposed through the length and breadth of +the land, none daring to oppose us, the soldiers all thought that +Paris, not Calais, would be the next halting place.</p> +<p>"What thinkest thou, good John? Thou knowest much of the true +mind of the King. Why, after so glorious a victory, does he not +make himself master of all France?"</p> +<p>John smiled his thoughtful smile.</p> +<p>"Verily because our King is statesman as well as soldier; and +though he boldly advances a claim on the crown of France, to give +the better colour to his feats of arms against its King, he knows +that he could not rule so vast an empire as that of France and +England together would be, and that his trusty subjects at home +would soon grow jealous and discontented were they to find +themselves relegated to the second place, whilst their mighty +Edward took up his abode in his larger and more turbulent kingdom +of France. England rejoices in snatching portions of territory from +the French monarch, in holding off his grasping hand from those +portions of France that lawfully belong to our great King. She will +support him joyfully through a series of victories that bring spoil +and glory to her soldiers; but jealousy would soon arise did she +think that her King was like to regard France as his home rather +than England, that England was to be drained of her gold and her +best men to keep under control the unwieldy possession she had won +but could never peacefully hold. Methinks the King and his best +counsellors know this well, and content themselves with their +glorious feats of arms which stir the blood and gratify the pride +of all loyal subjects.</p> +<p>"But now, I pray thee, tell me of thyself; for thou hast sadly +altered since we parted last. What has befallen thee in these wars? +and where is thy brother Gaston, whom thou wentest forth to seek? +and where the faithful Roger, whose name thou hast spoken many +times before?"</p> +<p>"I have left them together in the camp before Calais," answered +Raymond. "Roger would fain have come with me, but I thought it not +well that he should place himself so near his ancient foes and +masters, even though I trow the spell has been snapped once and for +ever. He loves Gaston only second to me, and was persuaded at +length to stay with him. I, too, would have stayed likewise, but +they said the winter's cold would kill me, and I could no longer +bear arms or serve in the ranks. So I was fain to leave them and +come to England with our uncle. And the thought of spending the +winter months with thee and with the books made amends for all I +left behind beneath the walls of Calais."</p> +<p>"What ails thee then, Raymond? Is it some unhealed wound?"</p> +<p>The youth shook his head.</p> +<p>"Nay, I have no wound. It was some hurt I got in that last melee +on the field of Crecy, when the Prince nearly lost his life just as +the day was won. I was hurled to the ground and trampled upon. +Methought for many long minutes that I should never rise again. But +for days afterwards I knew not that the hurt was aught to think +about or care for. It pained me to move or breathe, but I thought +the pain would pass, and heeded it but little. We rode gaily enough +to the walls of Calais, and we set about building a second city +without its walls (when the governor refused to surrender it into +our hands), which the King has been pleased to call Newtown the +Bold. I strove to work with the rest, thinking that the pain I +suffered would abate by active toil, and liking not to speak of it +when many who had received grievous wounds were to be seen lending +willing service in the task set us. But there came a day when I +could no more. I could scarce creep to the tent which Gaston, +Roger, and I shared together; and then I can remember naught but +the agony of a terrible pain that never left me night or day, and I +only longed that I might die and so find rest."</p> +<p>"Ah, poor lad, I too have known that wish," said John. +"Doubtless it was some grave inflammation of the hidden tissues of +the body from the which you so grievously suffered. And how came it +that our uncle found you out? He is a notable leech, as many men +have found ere now. Was it as such that he then came to thee?"</p> +<p>"Yes, truly; and our generous and kindly Prince sent him. He +heard through Gaston of the strait I was in, and forthwith begged +our uncle to come and visit me. John, dost thou know that Gaston +and I each wear about our neck the halves of a charm our mother +hung there in our infancy? It is a ring of gold, each complete in +itself, yet which may be so joined together as to form one circlet +with the two halves of the medallion joined in one;" and Raymond +pulled forth from within his doublet a small circlet of gold +curiously chased, with a half medallion bearing certain characters +inscribed upon it.</p> +<p>John examined it curiously, and said it was of Eastern +workmanship.</p> +<p>"I know not how that may be. I know not its history," answered +Raymond; "but Gaston tells me that when our uncle saw the ring +about my neck he seemed greatly moved, and asked quickly how it +came there. Gaston told him it was hung there by our mother, and +showed his own half, and how they fitted together. At that our +uncle seemed yet more moved; and after he had done what he could to +ease my pain, he left me with Roger, and bid Gaston follow him to +his own tent. There he told him the history of that ring, and how +for many generations it had been in the De Brocas family, its last +owner having been the Arnald de Brocas who had quarrelled with his +kindred, and had died ere the dispute had been righted. Seeing that +it was useless to hide the matter longer, Gaston told our uncle +all; and he listened kindly and with sympathy to the tale. At the +first he seemed as if he would have told your father all the story +likewise, and have had us owned before the world. But either +Gaston's reluctance to proclaim ourselves before we had won our way +to fortune, or else his own uncertainty as to how your father would +take the news, held him silent; and he said we were perchance right +and wise to keep our secret. He added that to reveal ourselves, +though it might gain us friends, would also raise up many bitter +and powerful enemies. The Sieur de Navailles in the south, who by +joining the French King's standard had already made himself a mark +for Edward's just displeasure when the time should come for +revenging himself upon those treacherous subjects in Gascony, would +be certain to hold in especial abhorrence any De Brocas who would +be like to cast longing eyes upon the domain he had so long ruled +over; whilst in England the fierce and revengeful Sanghursts would +have small scruple in seeking the destruction of any persons who +would rise to dispute their hold on Basildene. The King's time and +thought were too much engrossed in great matters of the state to +give him leisure to concern himself with private affairs. Let the +youths then remain as they were for the present, serving under his +banner, high in favour with the youthful Prince, and like to win +fame and honour and wealth through the victorious war about to be +waged in France. When that war had triumphantly ended, and the King +was rewarding those whose faithful service had gained him the day, +then might the time come for the brothers of Basildene to make +themselves known, and plead for their own again."</p> +<p>"I trow he is in the right," said John, "and I am glad that he +knows all himself. So would he take the more interest in you, good +Raymond; and thus it was, I take it, that he brought you to England +himself when he came hither."</p> +<p>"Ay, truly his kindness was great; and after he knew all, I was +moved to better quarters, and a prince could not have been better +treated. But it was long before I could stand upon my own feet, and +save for the hope of seeing you once again, I would gladly have +been spared the journey to England. But the sea passage was +favourable, and gave me strength, though the wind from the east +blew so strong that we could not make the harbour of Dover, and +were forced to beat westward along the coast till we reached the +friendly port of Southampton. Then we took horse and rode hither, +and glad am I to be at the journey's end. But our uncle tells me +that in a few short weeks I shall be sound and whole again, and +before the winter ends I may hope to join my brother beneath the +King's banner."</p> +<p>"I hope it will be so," answered John; "and if rest is what thou +needest for thy recovery, it will not be lacking to thee here. It +is well that the sword is not the only weapon thou lovest, but that +the quill and the lore of the wise of the earth have attractions +for thee likewise."</p> +<p>It quickly seemed to Raymond as if the incidents of that +stirring campaign had been but part and parcel of a fevered dream. +He was disposed to believe that he had never quitted the retreat of +his uncle's roof, and took up his old studies with John with the +greatest zest. John found him marvellously advanced since the days +they had studied together before. His two years with Father Paul in +the Brotherhood had wonderfully enlarged his mind and extended his +field of vision. It was a delight to both cousins to exchange +ideas, and learn from one another; and the time fled by only too +fast, each day marked by a steady though imperceptible improvement +in Raymond's state of health, as his fine constitution triumphed +over the serious nature of the injury received.</p> +<p>Although he often thought of Basildene, he made no attempt to +see the place. The winter cold had set in with severity; John had +little disposition to face it, and quiet and rest were far more +congenial to him than any form of activity or amusement. John +believed that the Sanghursts were still there, engaged in their +mysterious experiments that savoured so strongly of magic. But +after hearing of Raymond's bold defiance of the implacable Peter in +the forest near to the Brotherhood, John was by no means desirous +that the fact of Raymond's residence at the Rectory of St. Nicholas +should become known at Basildene. Without sharing to the full the +fears of the country people with regard to the occult powers of the +father and son in that lonely house, John believed them to be as +cruel and unscrupulous a pair as ever lived, even in those +half-civilized times. He therefore charged his servants to say +nothing of Raymond's visit, and hoped that it would not reach the +ears of the Sanghursts.</p> +<p>But there was another person towards whom Raymond's fancy had +sometime strayed during the years of his absence from Guildford, +and this person he was unaccountably shy of naming even to John, +though he would have been quite unable to allege a reason for his +reticence.</p> +<p>But fortune favoured him in this as in other matters, for on +entering the library one day after a short stroll around the +Rector's garden, he found himself face to face with a radiant young +creature dressed in the picturesque riding gear of the day, who +turned to him with a beaming smile as she cried:</p> +<p>"Ah! I have been hearing of thee and of thy prowess, my fair +young sir. My good brother Alexander, who has followed the King's +banner, would gladly have been in thy place on the day of Crecy. +Thou and thy brother were amongst that gallant little band who +fought around the Prince and bore him off the field unhurt. Did not +I say of thee that thou wouldst quickly win thy knighthood's spurs? +And thou mightest already have been a belted knight if thy prudence +and thy modesty had not been greater than thine ambition. Is it not +so?"</p> +<p>Raymond's face glowed like a child's beneath the praises of +Mistress Joan Vavasour, and the light of her bright eyes seemed +fairly to dazzle him. John came to the rescue by telling Raymond's +own version of the story; and then he eagerly asked Joan of herself +and what had become of her these past years, for he had seldom seen +her, and knew not where she was living nor what she was doing -- +knew not even if she were wedded, nor if Peter Sanghurst's suit +were at an end or had been crowned by success.</p> +<p>At the sound of that name the girl's face darkened quickly, and +a spark of fire gleamed in her eyes.</p> +<p>"Talk not of him," she said; "I would that he were dead! Have I +not said that I would never wed him, that I would die first? Fair +fortune hath befriended me in this thing. Thou knowest perchance +that my father and brother have been following the King's banner of +late, first in Flanders and then in France. My mother and I +meantime have not been residing at Woodcrych, but in London, +whither all news of the war is first known, and where travellers +from the spot are like to come. We are here but for a short space, +to spend the merry Yuletide season with my mother's brother, who +lives, as thou knowest, within the town of Guildford. After that we +return once more to London, there to await the return of my father +and brother. Alexander, in truth, has once visited us, but has +returned to the siege of Calais, hoping to be amongst those who +will reap plenteous spoil when the city is given over to plunder, +as Caen was given. Of the Sanghursts, I thank my kindly saints, I +have heard naught all this while. My mother loved them not, albeit +she was always entreating me in nowise to thwart or gainsay my +father. I cannot but hope that these long months of absence will +have gone far to break the spell that those evil men seemed to cast +about him. Be that as it may, I myself have grown from a child to a +woman, and I say now, as I said then, that no power in the world +shall induce me to give my hand in marriage to Peter Sanghurst. I +will die first!"</p> +<p>The girl threw back her handsome head, and her great eyes glowed +and flashed. Raymond looked at her with a beating heart, feeling +once more that mysterious kindling of the soul which he could not +understand, and yet of which he had been before in the presence of +Joan so keenly conscious. She appeared to him to be far older than +himself, though in reality he was a few months the senior; for at +eighteen a girl is always older in mind than a boy, and Joan's +superb physique helped to give to her the appearance of a more +advanced age than was really hers. Just then, too, Raymond, though +grown to his full height, which was stately enough, was white and +thin and enfeebled. He felt like a mere stripling, and it never +occurred to him that the many glances bent upon him by the flashing +eyes of the queenly maiden were glances of admiration, interest, +and romantic approval. To her the pale, silent youth, with the +saint-like face and the steadfast, luminous eyes, was in truth a +very <i>preux chevalier</i> amongst men. She had seen something too +much of those knights of flesh and blood and nothing else, who +could fight gallantly and well, but who knew nothing of the deeper +and truer chivalry of the days of mythical romance in which her own +ardent fancies loved to stray. Feats of arms she delighted in truly +with the bold spirit of her soldier race; but she wanted something +more than mere bravery in the field. It was not physical courage +alone that made Sir Galahad her favourite of all King Arthur's +knights. Ah no! There was another quest than that of personal glory +which every true knight was bound to seek. Yet how many of them +felt this and understood the truer, deeper meaning of chivalry? She +knew, she felt, that Raymond did; and as she turned her palfrey's +steps homeward when the twilight began to fall that cold December +day, it was with her favourite Sir Galahad that her mind was +engrossed, and to him she gave a pale, thin face, with firm, sweet +lines and deep-set dreamy eyes -- eyes that looked as though they +had never quailed before the face of foe, and which yet saw far +into the unseen mysteries of life, and which would keep their sweet +steadfastness even to the end.</p> +<p>As for Raymond, an unwonted restlessness came over him at this +time. He was growing stronger and better. Moderate exercise was +recommended as beneficial, and almost every day during the bright +hours of the forenoon his steps were turned towards the town of +Guildford, lying hard by his uncle's Rectory house. Scarce a day +passed but what he was rewarded by a chance encounter with Mistress +Joan -- either a glimpse of her at a window, or a smile from her +bright eyes as she passed him upon her snow-white palfrey; or +sometimes he would have the good hap to meet her upon foot, +attended by her nurse, or some couple of stout retainers, if her +walk had been in any wise extended; and then she would pause and +bring him to her side by a look, and inquire after his own health +and that of John, who seldom stirred out in the bitter cold of +winter. Then he would ask and obtain her permission to accompany +her as far as the gate of her own home -- the place where she was +staying; and though he never advanced beyond the gate -- for she +knew not what her relatives might say to these encounters with a +gallant without money and without lands -- they were red-letter +days in the calendar of two young lives, and were strong factors +moulding their future lives, little as either knew it at the +time.</p> +<p>Had either the radiant maiden or the knightly youth had eyes for +any but the other, they might have observed that these encounters, +now of almost daily occurrence, were not unheeded by at least one +evil-faced watcher. The servants who attended Mistress Joan were +all devoted to her, and kept their own counsel, whatever they might +think, and Raymond's fame as one of the heroes of Crecy had already +gone far and wide, and won him great regard in and about the walls +of his uncle's home; but there was another watcher of Mistress +Joan's movements who took a vastly different view of the little +idyll playing itself out between the youth and the maiden, and this +watcher was none other than the evil and vengeful Peter Sanghurst +the younger.</p> +<p>Once as Raymond turned away, after watching Joan's graceful, +stately figure vanish up the avenue which led to her uncle's house, +he suddenly encountered the intensely malevolent glance of a pair +of coal-black eyes, and found himself most unexpectedly face to +face with the same man who had once confronted him in the forest +and had demanded the restitution of the boy Roger.</p> +<p>"You again!" hissed out between his teeth the dark-browed man. +"You again daring to stand in my path to thwart me! Have a care how +you provoke me too far. My day is coming! Think you that I threaten +in vain? Go on then in your blind folly and hardihood! But remember +that I can read the future. I can see the day when you, a miserable +crushed worm, will be wholly and solely in my power; when you will +be mine mine to do with what I will, none hindering or gainsaying +me. Take heed then how you provoke me to vengeance; for the +vengeance of the Sanghurst can be what thou dreamest not of now. +Thwart me, defy me, and the hour will come when for every pang of +rage and jealousy I have known thou shalt suffer things of which +thou hast no conception now, and none shall be able to rescue thee +from my hand. Yon maiden is mine -- mine -- mine! Her will I wed, +and none other. Strive as thou wilt, thou wilt never pluck her from +my hand. Thou wilt but draw down upon thine own head a fearful +fate, and she too shall suffer bitterly if thou failest to heed my +words."</p> +<p>And with a look of hatred and fury that seemed indeed to have +something positively devilish in it, Sanghurst turned and strode +away, leaving Raymond to make what he could of the vindictive +threats launched at him. Had this man, in truth, some occult power +of which none else had the secret; or was it but an idle boast, +uttered with the view of terrifying one who was but a boy in +years?</p> +<p>Raymond knew not, could not form a guess; but his was a nature +not prone to coward fears. He resolved to go home and take counsel +with his good cousin John.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXV." id="CHAPTERXV.">CHAPTER XV.</a> THE DOUBLE +SURRENDER.</h2> +<p>On a burning day in July, nearly a year from the time of their +parting, the twin brothers met once more in the camp before Calais, +where they had parted the previous autumn. Raymond had been long in +throwing off the effect of the severe injuries which had nearly +cost him his life after the Battle of Crecy; but thanks to the rest +and care that had been his in his uncle's house, he had entirely +recovered. Though not quite so tall nor so broad-shouldered and +muscular as Gaston, who was in truth a very prince amongst men, he +was in his own way quite as striking, being very tall, and as +upright as a dart, slight and graceful, though no longer +attenuated, and above all retaining that peculiar depth and purity +of expression which had long seemed to mark him out somewhat from +his fellow men, and which had only intensified during the year that +had banished him from the stirring life of the camp.</p> +<p>"Why, Brother," said Gaston, as he held the slim white hands in +his vise-like clasp, and gazed hungrily into the face he had last +seen so wan and white, "I had scarce dared to hope to see thee +again in the camp of the King after the evil hap that befell thee +here before; but right glad am I to welcome thee hither before the +final act of this great drama, for methinks the city cannot long +hold out against the famine within and our bold soldiers without +the walls. Thou hast done well to come hither to take thy part in +the final triumph, and reap thy share of the spoil, albeit thou +lookest more like a youthful St. George upon a church window than a +veritable knight of flesh and blood, despite the grip of thy +fingers, which is well-nigh as strong as my own."</p> +<p>"I will gladly take my share in any valorous feat of arms that +may be undertaken for the honour of England and of England's King. +But I would sooner fight with warriors who are not half starved to +start with. Say not men that scarce a dog or a cat remains alive in +the city, and that unless the citizens prey one upon the other, all +must shortly perish?"</p> +<p>"Yea, in very truth that is so; for, as perchance thou hast +heard, a vessel was sighted leaving Calais harbour but a few short +days ago, and being hotly pursued, was seen to drop a packet +overboard. That packet at ebb tide was found tied to an anchor, and +being brought to the King and by him opened, was found to contain +those very words addressed to the King of France by the governor of +the city, praying him to come speedily to the rescue of his +fortress if he wished to save it from the enemy's hand. Our bold +King having first read it, sent it on posthaste to his brother of +France, crying shame upon him to leave his gallant subjects thus to +perish with hunger. Methinks that message will shame yon laggard +monarch into action. How he has been content to idle away the year, +with the foe besieging the key of his kingdom, I know not. But it +is a warm welcome he shall get if he comes to the relief of Calais. +We are as ready to receive him here as we were a year ago on the +field of Crecy!"</p> +<p>"Ay, in fair fight with Philip's army would I gladly adventure +my life again!" cried Raymond, with kindling eyes; "but there be +fighting I have small relish for, my Gaston, and I have heard +stories of this very siege which have wrung my heart to listen to. +Was it true, brother, that hundreds of miserable creatures, more +than half of them women and little children, were expelled from the +city as 'useless mouths,' and left to starve to death between the +city walls and the camp of the English, in which plenty has all the +winter reigned? Could that be true of our gallant King and his +brave English soldiers?"</p> +<p>A quick flush dyed Gaston's cheek, but he strove to laugh.</p> +<p>"Raymond, look not at me with eyes so full of reproach. War is a +cruel game, and in some of its details I like it little better than +thou. But what can we soldiers do? Nay, what can even the King do? +Listen, and condemn him not too hastily. Long months ago, soon +after thou hadst left us, the same thing was done. Seventeen +hundred persons -- men, women, and children -- were turned out of +the town, and the King heard of it and ordered some of them to be +brought before him. In answer to his question they told him that +they were driven from the city because they could not fight, and +were only consuming the bread, of which there was none to spare for +useless mouths. They had no place to go to, no food to eat, no hope +for the future. Then what does our King do but give them leave to +pass through his camp; and not only so, but he orders his soldiers +to feed them well, and start them refreshed on their way; and +before they went forth, to each of them was given, by the royal +order, two sterlings of silver, so that they went forth joyously, +blessing the liberality and kindness of the English and England's +King. But thou must see he could not go on doing these kindly acts +if men so took advantage of them. He is the soul of bravery and +chivalry, but there must be reasonable limits to all such royal +generosity."</p> +<p>Raymond could have found in his heart to wish that the limit had +not been quite so quickly reached, and that the hapless women and +children had not been left to perish miserably in the sight of the +warmth and plenty of the English camp; but he would not say more to +damp his brother's happiness in their reunion, nor in that almost +greater joy with which Roger received him back.</p> +<p>"In faith," laughed Gaston, "I believe that some of the wizard's +art cleaves yet to yon boy, for he has been restless and dreamy and +unlike himself these many days; and when I have asked him what +ailed him, his answer was ever the same, that he knew you were +drawing nigh; and verily he has proved right, little as I believed +him when he spoke of it."</p> +<p>Roger had so grown and improved that Raymond would scarce have +recognized in him the pale shrinking boy they had borne out from +the house of the sorcerer three years before. He had developed +rapidly after the first year of his new life, when the shackles of +his former captivity seemed finally broken; but this last year of +regular soldier's employment had produced a more marked change in +his outward man than those spent in the Brotherhood or at Raymond's +side. His figure had widened. He carried himself well, and with an +air of fearless alertness. He was well trained in martial +exercises, and the hot suns of France had bronzed his cheeks, and +given them a healthy glow of life and animation. He still retained +much of his boyish beauty, but the dreaminess and far-away vacancy +had almost entirely left his eyes. Now and again the old listening +look would creep into them, and he would seem for a few moments to +be lost to outward impressions; but if recalled at such moments +from his brief lapse, and questioned as to what he was thinking, it +always proved to be of Raymond, not of his old master.</p> +<p>Once or twice he had told Gaston that his brother was in peril +-- of what kind he knew not; and Gaston had wondered if indeed this +had been so. One of these occasions had been just before +Christmastide, and the date being thus fixed in his mind, he asked +his brother if he had been at that time exposed to any peril. +Raymond could remember nothing save the vindictive threat of Peter +Sanghurst, and Gaston was scarce disposed to put much faith in +words, either good or bad, uttered by such a man as that.</p> +<p>And now things began to press towards a climax in this memorable +siege. The French King, awakened from his long and inexplicable +lethargy by the entreaties of his starving subjects so bravely +holding the town for a pusillanimous master, and stung by the +taunts of the English King, had mustered an army, and was now +marching to the relief of the town. It was upon the last day of +July, when public excitement was running high, and all men were +talking and thinking of an approaching battle, that word was +brought into the camp, and eagerly passed from mouth to mouth, to +the effect that the King of France had despatched certain +messengers to hold parley with the royal Edward, and that they were +even now being admitted to the camp by the bridge of Nieulay -- the +only approach to Calais through the marshes on the northeast, which +had been closely guarded by the English throughout the siege.</p> +<p>"Hasten, Raymond, hasten!" cried Gaston, dashing into the small +lodging he and his brother now shared together. "There be envoys +come from the French King. The Prince will be with his father to +hear their message, and if we but hasten to his side, we may be +admitted amongst the number who may hear what is spoken on both +sides."</p> +<p>Raymond lost no time in following his brother, both eager to +hear and see all that went on; and they were fortunate enough to +find places in the brilliant muster surrounding the King and his +family, as these received with all courtesy the ambassador from the +French monarch.</p> +<p>That messenger was none other than the celebrated Eustache de +Ribeaumont, one of the flower of the French chivalry, to whom, on +another occasion, Edward presented the celebrated chaplet of +pearls, with one of the highest compliments that one brave man +could give another. The boys, and indeed the whole circle of +English nobility, looked with admiration at his stately form and +handsome face, and though to our ears the message with which he +came charged sounds infinitely strange, it raised no smile upon the +faces of those who stood around the royal Edward.</p> +<p>"Sire," began the messenger, "our liege lord, the King of +France, sends us before you, and would have you know that he is +here, and is posted on the Sandgatte Hill to fight you; but +intrenched as you are in this camp, he can see no way of getting at +you, and therefore he sends us to you to say this. He has a great +desire to raise the siege of Calais, and save his good city, but +can see no way of doing so whilst you remain here. But if you would +come forth from your intrenchments, and appoint some spot where he +could meet you in open fight, he would rejoice to do it, and this +is the thing we are charged to request of you."</p> +<p>A shout, led by the Prince of Wales, and taken up by all who +stood by, was proof enough how acceptable such a notion was to the +ardent spirits of the camp; for it was not a shout of derision, but +one of eager assent. Indeed, for a moment it seemed as though the +King of England were disposed to give a favourable reply to the +messenger; but then he paused, and a different expression crossed +his face. He sat looking thoughtfully upon the ground, whilst +breathless silence reigned around him, and then he and the Queen +spoke in low tones together for some few minutes.</p> +<p>When Edward looked up again his face had changed, and was stern +and set in expression.</p> +<p>"Tell your lord," he said, speaking slowly and distinctly, "that +had he wished thus to fight, he should have sent his challenge +before. I have been near a twelvemonth encamped before this place, +and my good people of England have been sore pressed to furnish me +with munitions for the siege. The town is now on the point of +falling into my hands, and then will my good subjects find plunder +enough to recompense them for their labour and loss. Wherefore tell +your lord that where I am there will I stay; and that if he wishes +to fight he must attack me in my camp, for I assuredly have no +intention of moving out from it."</p> +<p>A slight murmur of disappointment arose from the younger and +more ardent members of the crowd; but the older men saw the force +of the King's words, and knew that it would be madness to throw +away all the hardly-earned advantages of those long months just for +a piece of chivalrous bravado. So De Ribeaumont had to ride back to +the French camp with Edward's answer; and ere two more days had +passed, the astonishing news was brought to the English lines that +Philip had abandoned his camp, which was now in flames, and was +retreating with his whole army by the way he had come.</p> +<p>"Was ever such a craven coward!" cried the Prince, in indignant +disappointment; for all within the English camp had been hoping for +battle, and had been looking to their arms, glad of any incident to +vary the long monotony of the siege. "Were I those gallant soldiers +in yon fortress, I would serve no longer such a false, treacherous +lord. Were my father but their king, he would not leave them in +such dire strait, with an army at his back to fight for him, be the +opposing force a hundredfold greater than it is!"</p> +<p>And indeed it seemed as though the brave but desperate garrison +within those walls saw that it was hopeless to try to serve such a +master. How bitter must their feelings have been when Philip turned +and left them to their fate may well be imagined. Hopeless and +helpless, there was nothing but surrender before them now; and to +make the best terms possible was the only thing that remained for +them. The day following Philip's dastardly desertion, the signal +that the city was ready to treat was hung out, and brave Sir Walter +Manny, whose own history and exploits during the campaigns in +Brittany and Gascony would alone fill a volume either of history or +romance, was sent to confer on this matter with the governor of the +city, the gallant De Vienne, who had been grievously wounded during +the long siege.</p> +<p>Raymond's sympathies had been deeply stirred by what he had +heard and imagined of the sufferings of the citizens, and with the +love of adventure and romance common to those days, he arrayed +himself lightly in a dress that would not betray his nationality, +and followed in the little train which went with Sir Walter. The +conference took place without the walls, but near to one of the +gates. Raymond did not press near to hear what was said, like the +bulk of the men on both sides who accompanied the leaders, but he +passed through the eager crowd and made for the gate itself, the +wicket of which stood open; and so calm and assured was his air, +and so deeply were the minds of the porters stirred by anxiety to +know the fate of the town, that the youth passed in unheeded and +unchallenged, and once within the ramparts he could go where he +chose and see what he would.</p> +<p>But what a sight met his eyes! Out into the streets were +flocking the inhabitants, all trembling with anxiety to hear their +fate. Every turn brought him to fresh knots of famine-stricken +wretches, who had almost lost the wish to live, or any interest in +life, till just stirred to a faint and lingering hope by the news +that the town was to be surrendered at last. Gaunt and hollow-eyed +men, women little better than skeletons, and children scarce able +to trail their feeble bodies along, were crowding out of the houses +and towards the great marketplace, where the assembly to hear the +conditions was likeliest to meet. The soldiers, who had been better +cared for than the more useless townsfolk, were spectre-like in all +conscience; but the starving children, and the desperate mothers +who could only weep and wring their hands in answer to the piteous +demand for bread, were the beings who most stirred Raymond's heart +as he went his way amongst them.</p> +<p>Again that sense of horror and shrinking came upon him that he +had experienced upon the field of Crecy amongst the dying and the +dead. If war did indeed entail such ghastly horrors and frightful +sufferings, could it be that glorious thing that all men loved to +call it?</p> +<p>Curious glances began to be levelled at him as he passed through +the streets, sometimes pausing to soothe a wailing child, sometimes +lending a hand to assist a tottering woman's steps, and speaking to +all in that gentle voice of his, which with its slightly unfamiliar +accent smote strangely upon the ears of the people. He wore no +helmet on his head, and his curly hair floated about his grave +saint-like face, catching golden lights from the glory of the +August sunshine.</p> +<p>"Is it one of the blessed saints?" asked a little child of his +mother, as Raymond paused in passing by to lay a caressing hand +upon his head, and speak a soft word of encouragement and hope to +the weary mother.</p> +<p>And the innocent question was taken up and passed from mouth to +mouth, till it began to be whispered about that one of the holy +saints had appeared in their midst in the hour of the city's deadly +peril. As Raymond passed on his way, many a knee was bent and many +a pleading voice asked a blessing; whilst he, feeling still as one +who moves in a dream, made the sign of the cross from time to time +over some kneeling suppliant without understanding what was said of +him or why all eyes were bent upon him.</p> +<p>But the great town bell was ringing now to summon the citizens +to assemble themselves together to hear the final terms agreed upon +for the capitulation of the city, and all else was forgotten in the +overwhelming anxiety of that moment; for none could form a guess +what terms would be granted to a town in such sore straits as was +theirs. The English King could be generous and merciful, but he +could also be stern and implacable; and the long resistance made by +the town was like to have stirred his wrath, as well as the fact +that the sea port of Calais had done more harm to his ships and +committed more acts of piracy than any other port in France.</p> +<p>Raymond himself had great fears for the fate of the hapless +town, and was as eager as any to hear what had been decreed.</p> +<p>"Sure if the King could see the famished gathering here his +heart would relent," murmured the youth to himself, as he looked +round at the sea of wan faces gathered in the open square.</p> +<p>But the grave and sorrowful expression upon the governor's face +told that he had no very happy tidings to impart. He stood upon a +flight of steps where all men could well behold him, and in the +dead silence that fell upon the multitude every word spoken could +be distinctly beard.</p> +<p>"My friends," he said, in grave, mournful accents, "I come to +you with news of the only terms of capitulation that I have been +able to win from England's King. I myself offered to capitulate if +he would permit all within the walls to depart unharmed, whilst his +demand was for unconditional surrender. The brave knight who came +forth to confer with me went back more than once to strive to win +for us better terms, and his intercession was thus far successful. +The King will take the rest of the citizens to mercy if six of +their chief burgesses be given up to his vengeance, and appear +before him bareheaded and barefooted, with halters about their +necks and the keys of the city in their hands. For such there will +be no mercy. Brave Sir Walter Manny, who bore hack this message +with so sorrowful a countenance, bid me not hope that the lives of +these men would be spared. He said he saw the fierce sparkle in +Edward's eyes as he added, grinding his teeth, 'On them will I do +my will.' Wherefore, my good friends, we are this day in a great +strait, and I would that I might myself give up my life to save the +town; but the King's command is that it shall be six of the +burgesses, and it is for you and them to say if these hard +conditions shall be accepted."</p> +<p>The deepest silence had hitherto prevailed in that vast place, +but now it was broken by the weeping and wailing of a great +multitude. Raymond's throat swelled and his eyes glistened as he +looked around upon that sea of starving faces, and tried to realize +all that this message must mean to them. If his own life could have +paid the ransom, he would have laid it down that moment for these +miserable weeping beings; but he was helpless as the brave +governor, and could only stand and see the end of the drama.</p> +<p>Slowly up the steps of the marketplace, where stood the governor +of the city, advanced a fine-looking man in the prime of life, and +a hushed murmur ran through the crowd, in which Raymond caught the +name of Eustache de St. Pierre. This man held up his hand in token +that he wished to speak, and immediately a deathlike silence fell +again upon the crowd.</p> +<p>"My friends," spoke the clear deliberate voice, "it would be a +great pity and mischief to let such a people as this assembled here +die by famine or any other way, if a means can be found to save +them; and it would be great alms and great grace in the sight of +the Lord for any one who could save them from such harm. I have +myself so great hope of finding grace and pardon in the sight of +our Lord, if I die to save this people, that I will be the first, +and will yield myself willingly, in nothing but my shirt, with my +head bare and a halter round my neck, to the mercy of the King of +England."</p> +<p>As these simple but truly heroic words were spoken a burst of +weeping and blessing arose from the crowd, women pressed forward +and fell at the feet of the worthy citizen, and Raymond said in his +heart:</p> +<p>"Sure if the King of England could but see it, there is more +chivalry in yon simple merchant than in half the knights who stand +about his throne."</p> +<p>It is seldom that a noble example is thrown away upon men. +Hardly had the burst of weeping died away before two more men, +brothers, to judge by their likeness to each other, mounted the +steps and stood beside St. Pierre. He held out his hand and greeted +them by name.</p> +<p>"My good friends Jacques and Peter de Wisant, we go hand in hand +to death, as we have gone hand in hand in other ventures of another +kind. And hither to join us comes our good friend Jehan d'Aire. +Truly if we march to death, we shall march in good company."</p> +<p>The full number was soon made up. Six of the wealthiest and best +known of the citizens came forward and stood together to be +disrobed and led before the King.</p> +<p>But Raymond could bear the sight no longer. With a bursting +heart he hurried through the crowd, which made way wonderingly for +him as he moved, and went straight towards the gate by which he had +entered, none hindering his path.</p> +<p>"It is the blessed saint who came amongst us in our hour of +need," said the women one to another, "and now perchance he goes to +intercede with the mighty conqueror! See how his face is set +towards the gate; see the light that shines in his eyes! Sure he +can be no being of this earth, else how could he thus come and go +in our beleaguered city!"</p> +<p>The guard at the gate looked with doubtful eyes at the stranger, +and one man stood in his path as if to hinder him; but Raymond's +eyes seemed to look through and beyond him, and in a clear, strange +voice he said:</p> +<p>"In the name of the Blessed Son of God, I bid thee let me pass. +I go upon an errand of mercy in that most Holy Name."</p> +<p>The man fell back, his comrades crossed themselves and bent the +knee. Raymond passed out of the gate, scarce knowing how he had +done so, and sped back to the English camp as if his feet had +wings. With that same strangely rapt expression upon his face, he +went straight to the lodging of the Prince of Wales, and entering +without ceremony found not only the Prince there, but also his +royal mother, the gracious Queen Philippa.</p> +<p>Bending his knee to that fair lady, but without one thought +beyond the present urgent need of the moment, Raymond told all his +tale in the ear of the Queen and the Prince. With that power of +graphic description which was the gift of his vivid imagination and +deep sense of sympathy with the needs of others, he brought the +whole scene before the eyes of his listeners the crowded +marketplace, the famine-stricken people in their extremity and +despair, the calm heroism of the men who willingly offered their +lives to save those of their townspeople, and the wailing multitude +watching the start of the devoted six going forth to a shameful and +ignominious death on their behalf.</p> +<p>And as Raymond spoke the Prince's cheek flushed, and the eyes of +the beautiful Queen kindled and filled with sudden tears; and +rising to her feet she held out her hand to Raymond and said:</p> +<p>"Good lad, I thank thee for thy tale, and the request thy lips +have not spoken shall be granted. Those men shall not die! I, the +Queen of England, will save them. I pledge thee here my royal word. +I will to my noble husband and win their pardon myself."</p> +<p>Raymond sank upon his knee and kissed the fair hand extended to +him, and both he and the Prince hastened after the Queen, who hoped +to find her royal husband alone and in a softened mood, as he was +wont to be after the stress of the day was over.</p> +<p>But time had fled fast whilst Raymond had been telling his tale, +and already notice had been brought to Edward of the approach of +the six citizens, and he had gone forth into a pavilion erected for +his convenience in an open part of the camp; and there he was +seated with grim aspect and frowning brow as his Queen approached +to speak with him.</p> +<p>"I will hear thee anon, good wife," he said, seeing that she +craved his ear. "I have sterner work on hand today than the +dallying of women. Stay or go as thou wilt, but speak not to me +till this day's work is carried through."</p> +<p>Raymond's heart sank as he heard these words, and saw the +relentless look upon the King's face. None realized better than he +the cruel side to the boasted chivalry of the age; and these +middle-aged burgesses, with no knightliness of dress or bearing, +would little move the loftier side of the King's nature. There +would be no glamour of romance surrounding them. He would think +only of the thousands of pounds the resistance of the city had cost +him, and he would order to a speedy death those whom he would +regard as in part the cause of all this trouble and loss.</p> +<p>The Queen made no further effort to win his notice, but with +graceful dignity placed herself beside him; whilst the Prince, +quivering with suppressed excitement, stepped behind his father's +chair. Raymond stood in the surrounding circle, and felt Gaston's +arm slipped within his. But he had eyes only for the mournful +procession approaching from the direction of the city, and every +nerve was strained to catch the lightest tone of the Queen's voice +if she should speak.</p> +<p>The governor of Calais, though disabled by wounds from walking, +was pacing on horseback beside the devoted six thus giving +themselves up to death; and as he told how they had come forward to +save their fellow citizens from death, tears gathered in many eyes, +and brave Sir Walter Manny, who had pleaded their cause before, +again threw himself upon his knees before his sovereign, and +besought his compassion for the brave burgesses.</p> +<p>But Edward would not listen -- would not allow the better +feelings within him to have play. With a few angry and scathing +words, bidding his servants remember what Calais had cost them to +take, and what the obstinacy of its citizens had made England pay, +he relentlessly ordered the executioner to do his work, and that +right quickly; and as that grim functionary slowly advanced to do +the royal bidding, a shiver ran through the standing crowd, the +devoted six alone holding themselves fearlessly erect.</p> +<p>But just at the moment when it seemed as if all hope of mercy +was at an end, the gentle Queen arose and threw herself at her +husband's feet, and her silvery voice rose clear above the faint +murmur rising in the throng.</p> +<p>"Ah, gentle Sire, since I have crossed the sea with great peril, +I have never asked you anything; now I humbly pray, for the sake of +the Son of the Holy Mary and your love of me, that you will have +mercy on these six brave men!"</p> +<p>Raymond's breath came so thick and fast as he waited for the +answer, that he scarce heard it when it came, though the ringing +cheer which broke from the lips of those who stood by told him well +its purport.</p> +<p>The King's face, gloomy at first, softened as he gazed upon the +graceful form of his wife, and with a smile he said at last:</p> +<p>"Dame, I wish you had been somewhere else this day; but I cannot +refuse you. I put them into your keeping; do with them what you +will."</p> +<p>Raymond felt himself summoned by a glance from the Prince. The +Queen-mother had bidden him take the men, and feast them royally, +and send them away with rich gifts.</p> +<p>As the youth who had done so much for them forced his way to the +side of the Prince, his face full of a strange enthusiasm and depth +of feeling, the citizens looked one upon another and whispered:</p> +<p>"Sure it was true what the women said to us. That was the youth +with the face of painted saint that we saw within the walls of the +city. Sure the Blessed Saints have been watching over us this day, +and have sent an angel messenger down to deliver us in our hour of +sorest need!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXVI." id="CHAPTERXVI.">CHAPTER XVI.</a> IN THE +OLD HOME.</h2> +<p>The memorable siege of Calais at an end, Edward, his Queen and +son and nobility generally, set sail for England, where many +matters were requiring the presence of the sovereign after an +absence so prolonged.</p> +<p>When the others of the Prince's comrades were thronging on hoard +to accompany him homewards, Gaston and Raymond sought him to +petition for leave to remain yet longer in France, that they might +revisit the home of their youth and the kind-hearted people who had +protected them during their helpless childhood.</p> +<p>Leave was promptly and willingly given, though the Prince was +graciously pleased to express a hope that he should see his +faithful comrades in England again ere long.</p> +<p>It had begun to be whispered abroad that these two lads with +their knightly bearing, their refinement of aspect, and their +fearlessness in the field, were no common youths sprung from some +lowly stock. That there was some mystery surrounding their birth +was now pretty well admitted, and this very mystery encircled them +with something of a charm -- a charm decidedly intensified by the +aspect of Raymond, who never looked so much the creature of flesh +and blood as did his brother and the other young warriors of +Edward's camp. The fact, which was well known now, that he had +walked unharmed and unchallenged through the streets of Calais upon +the day of its capitulation, but before the terms had been agreed +upon, was in itself, in the eyes of many, a proof of some strange +power not of this world which encircled the youth. And indeed +Gaston himself was secretly of the opinion that his brother was +something of a saint or spirit, and regarded him with a reverential +affection unusual between brothers of the same age.</p> +<p>Through the four years since he had left his childhood's home, +Gaston had felt small wish to revisit it. The excitement and +exaltation of the new life had been enough for him, and the calm +quiet of the peaceful past had lost, its charm. Now, however, that +the war was for the present over, and with it the daily round of +adventure and change; now that he had gold in his purse, a fine +charger to ride, and two or three stout men-at-arms in his train, a +sudden wish to see again the familiar haunts of his childhood had +come over him, and he had willingly agreed to Raymond's suggestion +that they should go together to Sauveterre, to ask a blessing from +Father Anselm, and tell him how they had fared since they had +parted from him long ago. True, Raymond had seen him a year before, +but he had not then been in battle; he had not had much to tell +save of the cloister life he had been sharing; and of Gaston's +fortunes he had himself known nothing.</p> +<p>Both brothers were for the present amply provided for. They had +received rich rewards from the Prince after the Battle of Crecy, +and the spoils of Calais had been very great. They could travel in +ease through the sunny plains of France, sufficiently attended to +be safe from molestation, even if the terror of the English arms +were not protection enough for those who wore the badge of the +great Edward. From Bordeaux they could find easy means of transport +to England later; and nothing pleased them better than the thought +of this long ride through the plains of France, on the way to the +old home.</p> +<p>They did not hurry themselves on this pleasant journey, taken +just as the trying heats of summer had passed, but before the +winter's cold had made its first approach. The woods were scarce +showing their first russet tints as the brothers found themselves +in familiar country once again, and looked about them with eager +glances of recognition as they traversed the once well-known +tracks.</p> +<p>"Let us first to Father Anselm," said Raymond, as they neared +the village where the good priest held his cure. "He will gladly +have us pass a night beneath his roof ere we go onward to the mill; +and our good fellows will find hospitable shelter with the village +folks. They have been stanch and loyal in these parts to the cause +of the Roy Outremer, and any soldier coming from his camp will be +doubly welcome, as the bearer of news of good luck to the English +arms. The coward King of France is little loved by the bold +Gascons, save where a rebel lord thinks to forward his private ends +by transferring his allegiance from England to France."</p> +<p>"To the good Father's, then, with all my heart," answered Gaston +heartily; and the little troop moved onwards until, to the +astonishment of the simple villagers clustered round the little +church and their cure's house, the small but brilliant cavalcade of +armed travellers drew up before that lowly door.</p> +<p>The Father was within, and, as the sound of trampling feet made +itself heard, appeared at his door in some astonishment; but when +the two youths sprang from their horses and bent the knee before +him, begging his blessing, and he recognized in them the two boys +who had filled so great a portion of his life not so many years +ago, a mist came before his eyes, and his voice faltered as he gave +the benediction, whilst raising them afterwards and tenderly +embracing them, he led them within the well-known doorway, at the +same time calling his servant and bidding him see to the lodging of +the men without.</p> +<p>The low-ceiled parlour of the priest, with its scanty plenishing +and rush-strewn floor, was well known to the boys; yet as Raymond +stepped across the threshold he uttered a cry of surprise, not at +any change in the aspect of the room itself, but at sight of a +figure seated in a high-backed chair, with the full sunlight +shining upon the calm, thin face. With an exclamation of joyful +recognition the lad sped forward and threw himself upon his knees +before the erect figure, with the name of Father Paul upon his +lips.</p> +<p>The keen, austere face did not soften as Father Anselm's had +done. The Cistercian monk, true to the severity of his order, +permitted nothing of pleasure to appear in his face as he looked at +the youth whose character he had done so much to form. He did not +even raise his hand at once in the customary salutation or +blessing, but fixed his eyes upon Raymond's face, now lifted to his +in questioning surprise; and not until he had studied that face +with great intentness for many long minutes did he lay his hand +upon the lad's head and say, in a low, deep voice, "Peace be with +thee, my son."</p> +<p>This second and most unexpected meeting was almost a greater +pleasure to Raymond than the one with Father Anselm. Whilst Gaston +engrossed his old friend's time and thought, sitting next him at +the board, and pacing at his side afterwards in the little garden +in which he loved to spend his leisure moments, Raymond remained +seated at the feet of Father Paul, listening with breathless +interest to his history of the voyage he had taken to the far East +(as it then seemed), and to the strange and terrible sights he had +witnessed in some of those far-off lands.</p> +<p>Raymond had vaguely heard before of the plague, but had regarded +it as a scourge confined exclusively to the fervid heat of far-off +countries -- a thing that would never come to the more temperate +latitudes of the north; but when he spoke these words to the monk, +Father Paul shook his head, and a sudden sombre light leaped into +his eyes.</p> +<p>"My son, the plague is the scourge of God. It is not confined to +one land or another. It visits all alike, if it be God's will to +send it in punishment for the many and grievous sins of its +inhabitants. True, in the lands of the East, where the paynim holds +his court, and everywhere is blasphemy and abomination, the scourge +returns time after time, and never altogether ceases from amongst +the blinded people. But of late it has spread farther and farther +westward -- nearer and nearer to our own shores. God is looking +down upon the lands whose people call themselves after His name, +and what does he see there but corruption in high places, greed, +lust, the covetousness that is idolatry, the slothful ease that is +the curse of the Church?"</p> +<p>The monk's eyes flashed beneath their heavily-fringed lids; the +fire that glowed in them was of a strange and sombre kind. Raymond +turned his pure young face, full of passionate admiration and +reverence, towards the fine but terribly stern countenance of the +ecclesiastic. A painter would have given much to have caught the +expression upon those two faces at that moment. The group was a +very striking one, outlined against the luminous saffron of the +western sky behind.</p> +<p>"Father, tell me more!" pleaded Raymond. "I am so young, so +ignorant; and many of the things the world praises and calls deeds +of good turn my heart sick and my spirit faint within me. I would +fain know how I may safely tread the difficult path of life. I +would fain choose the good and leave the evil. But there be times +when I know not how to act, when it seems as though naught in this +world were wholly pure. Is it only those who yield themselves up to +the life of the cloister who may choose aright and see with open +eyes? Must I give up my sword and turn monk ere I may call myself a +son of Heaven?"</p> +<p>The boy's eyes were full of an eager, questioning light. His +hands were clasped together, and his face was turned full upon his +companion. The Father's eyes rested on the pure, ethereal face with +a softer look than they had worn before, and then a deep sadness +came into them.</p> +<p>"My son," he answered, very gravely, "I am about to say a thing +to thee which I would not say to many young and untried as thou +art. There have been times in my life when I should have triumphed +openly had men spoken to me the words that I shall speak to thee -- +times when I had gladly said that all which men call holiness was +but a mask for corruption and deceit, and should have rejoiced that +the very monks themselves were forced to own to their own wanton +disregard of their vows. My son, I see the shrinking and +astonishment in thine eyes; but yet I would for a moment that thou +couldst see with mine. I spoke awhile ago of the judgment of an +angry God. Wherefore, thinkest thou, is it that His anger is so +hotly burning against those lands that call themselves by His name +-- that call day by day upon His name, and make their boast that +they hold the faith whole and undefiled?"</p> +<p>Raymond shook his head. He had no words with which to answer. He +was beginning slowly yet surely to feel his eyes opened to the evil +of the world -- even that world of piety and chivalry of which such +bright dreams had been dreamed. His fair ideals were being +gradually dashed and effaced. Something of sickness of heart had +penetrated his being, and he had said in the unconscious fashion of +pure-hearted youth, "Vanity of vanities! is all around but vanity?" +and he had found no answer to his own pathetic question.</p> +<p>As an almost necessary consequence of all this had his thoughts +turned towards the holy, dedicated life of the sons of the Church; +and though it was with a strong sense of personal shrinking, with a +sense that the sacrifice would be well-nigh bitterer than the +bitterness of death, he had asked himself if it might not be that +God had called him, and that if he would be faithful to the love he +had ever professed to hold, he ought to rise up without farther +delay and offer himself to the dedicated service of the Church.</p> +<p>And now Father Paul, who had always seemed to read the very +secrets of his heart, appeared about to answer this unspoken +question. Greatly had Raymond longed of late to speak with him +again. Father Anselm was a good and a saintly man, but he knew +nothing of the life of the world. To him the Church was the ark of +refuge from all human ills, and gladly would he have welcomed +within its fold any weary or world-worn soul. But with Father Paul +it was different. He had lived in the world; he had sinned (if men +spoke truth), and had suffered bitterly. One look in his face was +enough to tell that; and having lived and sinned, repented and +suffered, he was far more able to offer counsel to one tempted and +sometimes suffering, though perhaps in a very different +fashion.</p> +<p>The Father's eyes were bent upon the faint glow in the sky, seen +through the open casement. His words were spoken quietly, yet with +an earnestness that was almost terrible.</p> +<p>"My son," he said, "I have come back but recently from lands +where it seems that holiness should abound -- that righteousness +should flow forth as from a perpetual fountain, where the Lord +should be seen walking almost visibly in the midst of His people. +And what have I seen instead? Luxury, corruption, unspeakable +abominations -- abominations such as I may not dare to speak in thy +pure ears, such as I would not have believed had not mine own eyes +seen, mine own ears heard. Where is the poverty, the lowliness, the +meekness, the chastity of the sons of the Church? Ah, God in Heaven +only knows; and let it be our solemn rejoicing that He does know +where His own faithful children are to be found, for assuredly man +would miserably fail if he were sent forth to find and to gather +them. Leaving those lands which thou, my son, hast never seen, and +coming hither to France and England, what do we find? Those who +have vowed themselves to the service of the Church walking gaily in +the dress of soldiers, engaged in carnal matters, letting their +hair hang down their shoulders curled and powdered, and thinking +scorn of the tonsure, which is the mark of the Kingdom of Heaven. +And does not God see? Will He not recompense to His people their +sins? Yea, verily He will; and in an hour when they little think +it, the wrath of God shall fall upon them. It is even now upon its +way. I have seen it; I have marked its progress. Ere another year +has passed, if men repent not of their sins, it will be stalking +amongst us. And thou, my son, when that day comes, fear not. Think +not of the cloister; keep thy good sword at thy side, but keep it +bright in the cause of right, of mercy, of truth, and keep thy +shield stainless and unspotted. Then when the hour of judgment +falls upon this land, and men in wild terror begin to call upon the +God they have forgotten and abused, then go thou forth in the power +of that purity of heart which He in His mercy has vouchsafed to +thee. Fear not the pestilence that walketh in darkness, nor the +sickness that destroyeth at noonday. A thousand shall fall beside +thee, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall not come +nigh thee. With thine eyes shalt thou behold the destruction of +thine enemies; but the angels of God shall encamp around thy path, +and guard thee in all thy ways. Only be true, be fearless, be +steadfast. Thou shalt be a knight of the Lord; thou shalt fight His +battle; and from Him, and from no earthly sovereign, shalt thou +reap thy reward at last!"</p> +<p>As the Father continued speaking, it seemed as if something of +prophetic fire had lighted his eyes. Raymond held his breath in awe +as he heard this strange warning, benediction, and promise. But not +for a moment did he doubt that what the Father spoke would come to +pass. He sank upon his knees, and his heart went up in prayer that +when the hour of trial came he might be found faithful at his post; +and at once and for ever was laid to rest that restless questioning +as to the life of the Church. He knew from that moment forward that +it was in the world and not out of it that his work for his Lord +was to be done.</p> +<p>No more of a personal nature passed between him and Father Paul +that night, and upon the morrow the brothers proceeded to the mill, +and the Father upon his journey to England.</p> +<p>"We shall meet again ere long," was Father Paul's parting word +to Raymond, and he knew that it would be so.</p> +<p>It was a pretty sight to witness the delighted pride with which +honest Jean and Margot welcomed back their boys again after the +long separation. Raymond hardly seemed a stranger after his visit +of the previous year, but of Gaston they knew not how to make +enough. His tall handsome figure and martial air struck them dumb +with admiration. They never tired of listening to his tales of +flood and field; and the adventures he had met with, though nothing +very marvellous in themselves, seemed to the simple souls, who had +lived so quiet a life, to raise him at once to the position of some +wonderful and almost mythical being.</p> +<p>On their own side, they had a long story to tell of the +disturbed state of the country, and the constant fighting which had +taken place until the English King's victory at Crecy had caused +Philip to disband his army, and had restored a certain amount of +quiet to the country.</p> +<p>The quiet was by no means assured or very satisfactory. Though +the army had been disbanded, there was a great deal of brigandage +in the remoter districts. So near as the mill was to Sauveterre, it +had escaped without molestation, and the people in the immediate +vicinity had not suffered to any extent; but there was a restless +and uneasy feeling pervading the country, and it had been a source +of considerable disappointment to the well-disposed that the Roy +Outremer had not paid a visit to Gascony in person, to restore a +greater amount of order, before returning to his own kingdom.</p> +<p>The Sieur de Navailles had made himself more unpopular than ever +by his adhesion to the French cause when all the world had believed +that Philip, with his two huge armies, would sweep the English out +of the country. Of late, in the light of recent events, he had +tried to annul his disloyalty, and put another face upon his +proceedings; but only his obscurity, and the remoteness of his +possessions in the far south, would protect him from Edward's wrath +when the affairs of the rebel Gascons came to be inquired into in +detail.</p> +<p>Gaston listened eagerly, and treasured it all carefully up, +feeling sure he could place his rival and the usurper of the De +Brocas lands in a very unenviable position with the royal Edward at +any time when he wished to make good his own claim.</p> +<p>The visit of the De Brocas brothers (as they were known in these +parts) was not made by stealth. All the world might know it now for +all they cared, protected as they were by their stout men-at-arms, +and surrounded by the glamour of the English King's royal favour. +Gaston and Raymond ranged the woods and visited their old haunts +with the zest of youth and affectionate memories, and Gaston often +hunted there alone whilst his brother paid a visit to Father +Anselm, to read with him or talk of Father Paul.</p> +<p>It was after a day spent thus apart that Gaston came in looking +as though some unwonted thing had befallen him, and when he and his +brother were alone in their room together, he began to speak with +eager rapidity.</p> +<p>"Raymond, methinks I have this day lost my heart to a woodland +nymph or fairy. Such a strange encounter had I in the forest today! +and with it a warning almost as strange as the being who offered +it."</p> +<p>"A warning, Gaston? what sort of warning?"</p> +<p>"Why, against our old, old enemy the Navailles, who, it seems, +knows of our visit here, and, if he dared, would gladly make an end +of us both. So at least the fairy creature told me, imploring me, +with sweetest solicitude, to be quickly gone, and to adventure +myself in the woods alone no more. I told her that our visit was +well-nigh at an end, and that we purposed to reach England ere the +autumn gales blew shrill. At that she seemed mightily pleased, and +yet she sighed when we said adieu. Raymond, she was the loveliest +maiden my eyes have ever beheld: her hair like silk, and of the +deepest golden hue; her eyes of the colour of violets nestling +beneath brown winter leaves. Her voice was like the rippling of a +summer's brook, and her form scarce of this earth, so light, so +airy, so full of sylvan grace. She was like the angelic being of a +dream. I have never seen a daughter of earth so fair. Tell me, +thinkest thou it was some dream? Yet it is not my wont to slumber +at my sport, and the little hand I held in mine throbbed with the +warmth of life."</p> +<p>"Asked you not her name and station?"</p> +<p>"Yea verily, but she would tell me naught; only the soft colour +crept into her cheeks, and she turned her eyes for a moment away. +Raymond, I have heard men speak of love, but till that moment I +knew not what they meant. Now methinks I have a better +understanding, for if yon sweet maiden had looked long into my +eyes, my very soul would sure have gone out to her, and I should +have straightway forgot all else in the world but herself. +Wherefore I wondered if she could be in truth a real and living +being, or whether some woodland siren sent to lure man to death and +destruction."</p> +<p>Raymond smiled at the gravity of Gaston's words. Mystic as he +was in many matters, he had outgrown that belief in woodland nymphs +and sirens which had woven itself into their life whilst the spell +of the forests remained upon them in their boyhood. That evil and +good spirits did hover about the path of humanity, Raymond +sincerely believed; but he was equally certain that they took no +tangible form, and that the vision Gaston had seen in the wood was +no phantom form of spirit.</p> +<p>"Sure she came to try to warn and save," he answered; "that +should be answer enough. Gaston, methinks we will take that +warning. We are still but striplings and our men are few, though +brave and true. The land is disturbed as in our memory it never +was, and men are wild and lawless, none being strong enough to put +down disorder. Wherefore we had best be gone. It is no true bravery +to court danger, and our errand here is done. When the King comes, +as one day he will, to punish rebels and reward faithful loyalty, +then we will come with him, and thou shalt seek out thy woodland +nymph once more, and thank her for her good counsel. Now wilt thou +thank her best -- seeing she came express to warn thee of coming +peril -- by taking her at her word. Honest Jean and Margot will not +seek to stay us longer. They have a secret fear of the Sieur de +Navailles. We will not tell them all, but we will tell them +something, and that will be enough. Tomorrow will we take to horse +again; and we will tell in the ears of the King how restless and +oppressed by lawlessness and strife are his fair lands of +Gascony."</p> +<p>Raymond's advice was followed. Gaston had had enough of quiet +and repose, and only the desire to see again the face of the +woodland sprite could have detained him. Not knowing where to seek +her, he was willing enough to set his face for Bordeaux; and soon +the brothers had landed once again upon the shores of England.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXVII." id="CHAPTERXVII.">CHAPTER XVII.</a> THE +BLACK DEATH</h2> +<p>The glorious termination of Edward's campaign, and the rich +spoil brought home from the wars by the soldiers, had served to put +the nation into a marvellous good temper. Their enthusiasm for +their King amounted almost to adoration, and nothing was thought of +but tourneys, jousts, and all sorts of feasting and revelry. +Indeed, things came to such a pass that at last an order was given +that tournaments might be held only at the royal pleasure, else the +people were disposed to think of nothing else, and to neglect the +ordinary avocations of life. As the King appointed nineteen in six +months, to be held in various places throughout the kingdom, it +cannot be said that he defrauded his subjects of their sports; and +he himself set the example of the extravagant and fanciful dressing +which called forth so much adverse criticism from the more sober +minded, appearing at the jousts in all manner of wonderful apparel, +one of his dresses being described as "a harness of white buckram +inlaid with silver -- namely, a tunic, and a shield with the +motto:</p> +<pre> +'Hay, hay, the wythe swan! +By Goddes soul I am thy man;' +</pre> +<p>whilst he gave away on that occasion five hoods of long white +cloth worked with blue men dancing, and two white velvet harnesses +worked with blue garters and diapered throughout with wild +men."</p> +<p>Women disgraced themselves by going about in men's attire and +behaving themselves in many unseemly fashions. The ecclesiastics, +too, often fell into the prevailing vices of extravagance and +pleasure seeking that at this juncture characterized the whole +nation, and, as Father Paul had said to Raymond, disgraced their +calling by so doing far more than others who had never professed a +higher code. Amongst the graver and more austere men of the day +heads were gravely shaken over the wild burst of enthusiasm and +extravagance, and there were not wanting those who declared that +the nation was calling down upon itself some terrible judgment of +God -- such a judgment as so often follows upon a season of +unwonted and sudden prosperity.</p> +<p>As for the twin brothers, they spent these months in diverse +fashion, each carrying out his own tastes and preferences. Gaston +attached himself to Sir James Audley once again, and travelled with +him into Scotland, where the knight frequently went upon the King's +business. When in or about the Court, he threw himself into the +jousting and sports with the greatest enthusiasm and delight, +quickly excelling so well in each and every contest that he made a +name and reputation for himself even amongst the chosen flower of +the English nobility. Real fighting was, however, more to his taste +than mock contests, and he was always glad to accompany his master +upon his journeys, which were not unfrequently attended by +considerable peril, as the unsettled state of the Border counties, +and the fierce and sometimes treacherous nature of the inhabitants, +made travelling there upon the King's business a matter of some +difficulty and danger. There was no fear of Gaston's growing +effeminate or turning into a mere pleasure hunter; and he soon made +himself of great value to his master, not only by his undaunted +bravery, but by his success in diplomatic negotiation -- a success +by no means expected by himself, and a surprise to all about +him.</p> +<p>Perhaps the frank, free bearing of the youth, his perfect +fearlessness, and his remarkably quick and keen intelligence, +helped him when he had any delicate mission entrusted to him. Then, +too, the hardy and independent nature of the Scots was not +altogether unlike that of the free-born Gascon peasant of the +Pyrenean portion of the south of France; so that he understood and +sympathized with them better, perhaps, than an average Englishman +could have done.</p> +<p>A useful life is always a happy one, and the successful exercise +of talents of whose very existence we were unaware is in itself a +source of great satisfaction. Gaston, as he grew in years, now +began to develop in mind more rapidly than he had hitherto done, +and though separated for the most part from his brother, was seldom +many months without meeting him for at least a few days.</p> +<p>Raymond was spending the time with his old friend and comrade +and cousin, John de Brocas. It had become evident to all who knew +him that John was not long for this world. He might linger on still +some few years, but the insidious disease we now call consumption +had firm hold upon him, and he was plainly marked as one who would +not live to make any name in the world. He showed no disposition to +seclude himself from his kind by entering upon the monastic life, +and his father had recently bestowed upon him a small property +which he had purchased near Guildford, the air and dryness of which +place had always been beneficial to him.</p> +<p>This modest but pleasant residence, with the revenues attached, +kept John in ease and comfort. He had spent the greater part of his +income the year previous in the purchase of books, and his uncle's +library was always at his disposal. He had many friends in and +about the place; and his life, though a little lonely, was a very +happy one -- just the life of quietness and study that he loved +better than any other.</p> +<p>When his cousin Raymond came home from the wars without any very +definite ideas as to his own immediate career in the future, it had +occurred to John that if he could secure the companionship of this +cousin for the coming winter it would be a great boon to himself; +and the suggestion had been hailed with pleasure by the youth.</p> +<p>Raymond would gladly have remained with the King had there been +any fighting in the cause of his country to be done; but the round +of feasting and revelry which now appeared to be the order of the +day had no charms for him. After breaking a lance or two at +Windsor, and seeing what Court life was in times of triumphant +peace, he wearied of the scene, and longed for a life of greater +purpose. Hearing where his cousin John was located, he had quickly +ridden across to pay him a visit; and that visit had lasted from +the previous October till now, when the full beauty of a glorious +English summer had clothed the world in green, and the green was +just tarnishing slightly in the heat of a glaring August.</p> +<p>As Raymond had seen something of the fashion in which the world +was wagging, his thoughts had ofttimes recurred to Father Paul and +that solemn warning he had uttered. He had spoken of it to John, +and both had mused upon it, wondering if indeed something of +prophetic fire dwelt within that strong, spare frame -- whether +indeed, through his austerities and fasts, the monk had so reduced +the body that the things of the spiritual world were revealed to +him, and the future lay spread before his eyes.</p> +<p>At first both the cousins had thought week by week to hear some +news of a terrible visitation; but day had followed day, and months +had rolled by, and still the country was holding high revel without +a thought or a fear for the future. So gradually the two studious +youths had ceased to speak of the visitation they had once +confidently looked for, and they gave themselves up with the zest +of pure enjoyment to their studies and the pursuit of learning. +Raymond's spiritual nature was deepened and strengthened by his +perusal of such sacred and devotional lore as he could lay hands +upon; and though the Scriptures, as they were presented to him, +were not without many errors and imperfections and omissions, he +yet obtained a clearer insight into many of the prophetical +writings, and a fuller grasp of God's purposes towards man, than he +had ever dreamed of before. So that though strongly tinged with the +mysticism and even with the superstition of the times, his +spiritual growth was great, and the youth felt within him a spring +of power unknown before which was in itself a source of exaltation +and power.</p> +<p>And there was another element of happiness in Raymond's life at +this time which must not be omitted from mention. Seldom as he saw +her -- jealously as she was guarded by her father and brother, now +returned from the war, and settled again at Woodcrych -- he did +nevertheless from time to time encounter Mistress Joan Vavasour, +and each encounter was fraught with a new and increasing pleasure. +He had never spoken a word of love to her; indeed he scarce yet +knew that he had lost his heart in that fashion which so often +leads to wedlock. He was only just beginning to realize that she +was not many years older than himself -- that she was not a star +altogether beyond the firmament of his own sky. He had hitherto +regarded her with one of those boyish adorations which are for the +time being sufficient in themselves, and do not look ahead into the +future; and then Raymond well knew that before he could for a +moment dream of aspiring to the hand of the proud knight's +daughter, he must himself have carved his way to moderate fortune +and fame.</p> +<p>His dreams of late had concerned themselves little with his +worldly estate, and therefore his deep reverential admiration for +Joan had not developed into anything of a definite purpose. If he +dreamed dreams of the future in which she bore a part, it was only +of laying at her feet such laurels as he should win, without +thinking of asking a reward at her hands, unless it was the reward +of being her own true knight, and rescuing her from the power of +the Sanghursts, father and son, who appeared to have regained their +old ascendency over Sir Hugh and his son, and to be looking forward +still to the alliance between the two families.</p> +<p>Joan was of more than marriageable age. It was thought strange +by many that the match was not yet consummated. But the quietly +determined resistance on the part of the girl herself was not +without some effect; and although there were many rumours afloat as +to the boundless wealth of the ill-famed father and son, it was not +yet an affair of absolute certainty that they were in possession of +the secret of the transmutation of metals. So the match still hung +fire, and Raymond received many bewitching smiles from the lady on +the rare occasions when they met; and he thought nothing of the +threat of Peter Sanghurst, being endowed with that fearless courage +which does not brood upon possible perils, but faces real ones with +quiet resolution.</p> +<p>John was sitting over his books in the pleasant western window +one evening at the close of a hot September day, when he heard a +quick footstep crossing the anteroom, and Raymond came in with a +strange look upon his face.</p> +<p>"John," he said, before his cousin could ask a single question, +"it has come at last!"</p> +<p>"What has come?"</p> +<p>"The visitation -- the sickness -- the scourge of God. I knew +that Father Paul was looking into the future when he pronounced the +doom upon this land. It has come; it is amongst us now!"</p> +<p>"Not here -- not in this very place! We must have heard +something of it had it been so nigh."</p> +<p>"It has not yet reached this town," answered Raymond, the same +strange light shining in his eyes that John had observed there from +his entrance. "Listen, and I will tell thee all I myself know. Thou +knowest that I have been to Windsor, to meet my brother who is +there. Him I found well and happy, brave as ever, knowing naught of +this curse and scourge. But even as we talked together, there came +a messenger from London in hot haste to see thy father, good John. +He had been straight despatched by the King with a message of dire +warning. A terrible sickness, which already men are calling by the +name of Black Death, has broken out in the south and west of the +land, and seems creeping eastward with these hot west winds that +steadily blow. It attacks not only men, but beasts and cattle -- +that is, it seems to be accompanied by a plague something similar +in nature which attacks the beasts. Word has been passed on by the +monks of what is happening far away, and already a great terror has +seized upon many, and some are for flying the country, others for +shutting themselves up in their houses and keeping great fires +burning around them. The message to thy father was to have a care +for the horses, and to buy no new ones that might by chance carry +the seeds of the sickness within them. Men say that the people of +London are very confident that they can keep the sickness away from +entering their walls, by maintaining a careful guard upon the city +gates. At Windsor, I left the town in a mighty fear, folks looking +already askance at each other, as if afraid they were smitten with +the deadly disease. The news of its appearance is passing from +mouth to mouth faster than a horseman could spread the tidings. It +had outridden me hither, and I thought perchance thou mightest have +heard it ere I reached home."</p> +<p>"Nay, I have heard naught; but I would fain hear more now."</p> +<p>"I know little but what I have already told thee," answered +Raymond. "Indeed, it is but little that there is to know at +present. The disease seems to me somewhat to resemble that +described by Lucretius as visiting Athens. Men sometimes suddenly +fall down dead; or they are seized with violent shiverings, their +hair bristling upon their heads. Sometimes it is like a consuming +fire within, and they run raving mad to the nearest water, falling +in perchance, and perishing by drowning, leaving their carcases to +pollute the spring. But if it do not carry off the stricken person +for some hours or days, black swellings are seen upon their bodies +like huge black boils, and death follows rapidly, the victim often +expiring in great agony. I have heard that the throat and lungs +often become inflamed before the Black Death seizes its victim, and +that in districts where the scourge has reached, any persons who +appear to have about them even a common rheum are cast forth from +their homes even by those nearest and dearest, for fear they are +victims to the terrible scourge."</p> +<p>"Misfortune makes men cruel if it do not bind them closer +together. Raymond, I see a purpose in thy face -- a purpose of +which I would know the meaning. That light in thine eyes is not for +nothing. Tell me all that is in thine heart. Methinks I divine it +somewhat already."</p> +<p>"Belike thou dost, good John," answered Raymond, speaking very +calmly and steadily, "for thou knowest the charge laid upon me by +my spiritual Father. 'Fear not, be not dismayed. A thousand shall +fall beside thee, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall +not come nigh thee.' Such was the burden of his charge; and shall I +shrink or falter when the hour I have waited and watched for all +these years has come like a thief in the night? Good John, thou +wast the first to teach me that there was a truer, deeper chivalry +than that of the tourney or the battlefield. Thou wast the first to +understand, and to make me understand, that the highest chivalry +was that of our Lord Himself, when He laid down His life for +sinners, and prayed for His enemies who pierced and nailed Him to +the Cross. His words are ever words of mercy. Were He here with us +today upon earth, where should we find Him now? Surely where the +peril was greatest, where the need sorest, where the darkness, the +terror, the distress blackest. And where He would be, were He with +us here, is the place where those who would follow Him most +faithfully should be found. Not all perchance; there be claims of +kindred, ties of love that no man may lightly disregard: But none +such ties bind me. I have but my brother to love, and he is out in +the world -- he needs me not. I am free to go where the voice +within calls me; and I go forth to-morrow."</p> +<p>"And whither goest thou?" asked John, in a low, awestruck +tone.</p> +<p>"I go to Father Paul," answered Raymond, without hesitation, as +one who has thought the matter well out beforehand. "Wherever the +need is sorest, the peril greatest, there will Father Paul be +found. And the Brotherhood stands in the heart of the smitten +regions; wherefore at his very doors the sick will be lying, +untended perchance and unassoiled, save in those places whither he +can go. I fare forth at sunrising tomorrow, to seek and to find +him. He will give me work, he will let me toil beside him; better +than that I ask not."</p> +<p>John had risen from his seat. An answering light had sprung to +his eyes as he had heard and watched Raymond. Now he laid his hand +upon his cousin's arm, and said quietly:</p> +<p>"Go, then, in the name of the Lord; I too go with thee."</p> +<p>Raymond turned his head and looked full at his cousin, marking +the thin, sunken lines of the face, the stooping pose of the +shoulders, the hectic flush that came and went upon the hollow +cheek; and seeing this and knowing what it betokened, he linked his +arm within John's and commenced walking up and down the room with +him, as though inaction were impossible at such a moment. And as he +walked he talked.</p> +<p>"Good John," he said, "I would fain have thee with me; but I +well know thou hast no strength for the task thou hast set thyself. +Even the long day's ride would weary thy frame so sorely that thou +wouldst fall an easy victim to the sickness ere thou hadst done +aught to help another. Thou hast thy father, thy mother, and thy +good uncle to think of. How sad would they be to hear whither thou +hadst gone! And then, my cousin, it may well be that for thee there +is other work, and work for which thou canst better prepare thyself +here than in any other place. I have thought of thee as well as of +myself as I have ridden homeward this day. Shall I tell thee what +my thought -- my dream of thee was like?"</p> +<p>"Ay, tell me; I would gladly hear."</p> +<p>"I saw in my spirit the advance of this terrible Black Death; I +saw it come to this very place. Dead and dying, cast out of their +homes by those who would neither bury the one nor tend the other, +were left lying in the streets around, and a deadly fear was upon +all the place. And then I saw a man step forth amongst these +miserable wretches, and the man had thy face, dear cousin. And he +came forward and said to those who were yet willing to touch the +sick, 'Carry them into my house; I have a place made ready for +them. Bring them to my house; there they will he tended and cared +for.' And then I thought that I saw the bearers lift and carry the +sick here to this house, and that there they were received by some +devoted men and women who had not been driven away by the general +terror, and there were clean and comfortable beds awaiting the +sick, and great fires of aromatic herbs burning upon the hearths to +keep away the fumes of the pestilence from the watchers. And as the +wretched and stricken creatures found themselves in this fair +haven, they blessed him who had had this care for them; and those +who died, died in comfort, shriven and assoiled by holy priests, +whilst some amongst the number were saved, and saved through the +act of him who had found them this safe refuge."</p> +<p>Raymond ceased speaking, and looked out over the fair landscape +commanded by the oriel window of the room in which they were +standing; and John's pale face suddenly kindled and glowed. The +same spirit of self-sacrifice animated them both; but the elder of +the pair realized, when it was put before him, how little he was +fit for the work which the younger had set himself to do, whilst he +had the means as well as the disposition to perform an act of mercy +which in the end might be a greater boon to many than any service +he could offer now. And if he did this thing -- if he turned his +house into a house of mercy for the sick of the plague -- he would +then have his own opportunity to tend and care for the +sufferers.</p> +<p>Only one thought for a moment hindered him from giving an +answer. He looked at Raymond, and said:</p> +<p>"Thinkest thou that this sickness will surely come this +way?"</p> +<p>"In very truth I believe that it will ravage the land from end +to end. I know that Father Paul looked to see the whole country +swept by the scourge of God. Fear not but that thy work will find +thee here. Thou wilt not have to wait long, methinks. Thou wilt but +have fair time to make ready all that thou wilt need -- beds, +medicaments, aromatic wood, and perfumes -- and gather round thee a +few faithful, trusty souls who will not fly at the approach of +danger. It may be no easy task to find these, yet methinks they +will be found here and there; for where God sends His scourges upon +His earth, He raises up pious men and women too, to tend the +sufferers and prove to the world that He has still amongst the gay +and worldly His own children, His own followers, who will follow +wherever He leads."</p> +<p>John's mind was quickly made up.</p> +<p>"I will remain behind and do this thing," he said. "Perchance +thou and I will yet work together in this very place amongst the +sick and dying."</p> +<p>"I well believe it," answered Raymond, with one of his far-away +looks; and the cousins stood together looking out over the green +world bathed in the light of sunset, wondering how and when they +would meet again, but both strangely possessed with perfect +confidence that they would so meet.</p> +<p>Then Raymond went to make his simple preparations for the +morrow's ride. He had intended travelling quite alone, and chancing +the perils of the road, which, however, in these times of peace and +rejoicing, were not very great; for freebooters seldom disturbed +travellers by day, save perhaps in very lonely forest roads. But +when Roger, the woodman's son, heard whither his master's steps +were bent, and upon what errand he was going, he fell at his feet +in one of his wild passions of devotional excitement, and begged to +be allowed to follow him even to the death.</p> +<p>"It may well be to the death, good Roger," answered Raymond +gravely. "Men say that death is certain for those who take the +breath of the smitten persons; and such as go amongst them go at +the risk of their lives. I do not bid thee follow me -- I well +believe the peril is great; but if thou willest to do this thing, I +dare not say thee nay, for methinks it is a work of God, and may +well win His approval."</p> +<p>"I will go," answered Roger, without the slightest hesitation. +"Do I not owe all -- my body and soul alike -- to you and Father +Paul? Where you go, there will I go with you. What you fear not to +face, I fear not either. For life or for death I am yours; and if +the Holy Saints and the Blessed Virgin will but give me strength to +fight and to conquer this fell foe, I trow they will do it because +that thou art half a saint thyself, and they will know that I go to +be with thee, to watch over thee, and perchance, by my service and +my prayers, guard thee in some sort from ill."</p> +<p>Raymond smiled and held out his hand to his faithful servant. In +times of common peril men's hearts are very closely knit together. +The bond between the two youths seemed suddenly to take a new form; +and when they rode forth at sunrise on the morrow, with John waving +an adieu to them and watching their departure with a strange look +of settled purpose on his face, it was no longer as master and +servant that they rode, but as friends and comrades going forth to +meet a deadly peril together.</p> +<p>It seemed strange, as they rode along in the bright freshness of +a clear September morning, to realize that any scenes of horror and +death could be enacting themselves upon this fair earth not very +many miles away. Yet as they rode ever onwards and drew near to the +infected districts, the sunshine became obscured by a thick haze, +the fresh wind which had hitherto blown in their faces dropped, and +the air was still with a deadly stillness new to both of them -- a +stillness which was oppressive and which weighed upon their spirits +like lead. The first intimation they had of the pestilence itself +was the sight of the carcasses of several beasts lying dead in +their pasture, and, what was more terrible still, the body of a man +lying beside them, as though he had dropped dead as he came to +drive them into shelter.</p> +<p>Raymond looked at the little group with an involuntary shudder, +and Roger crossed himself and muttered a prayer. But they did not +turn out of their way; they were now nearing the gates of the +Monastery, and it was of Father Paul that Raymond's thoughts were +full. Plainly enough he was in the heart of the peril. How had it +gone with him since the sickness had appeared here?</p> +<p>That question was answered the moment the travellers appeared +within sight of the well-known walls. They saw a sight that lived +in their memories for many a day to come.</p> +<p>Instead of the calm and solitude which generally reigned in this +place, a great crowd was to be seen around the gate, but such a +crowd as the youths had never dreamed of before. Wretched, +plague-stricken people, turned from their own doors and abandoned +by their kindred, had dragged themselves from all parts to the +doors of the Monastery, in the hope that the pious Brothers would +give them help and a corner to die in peace. And that they were not +disappointed in this hope was well seen: for as Raymond and his +companion appeared, they saw that one after another of these +wretched beings was carried within the precincts of the Monastery +by the Brothers; whilst amongst those who lay outside waiting their +turn for admission, or too far gone to be moved again, a tall thin +form moved fearlessly, bending over the dying sufferers and hearing +their last confessions, giving priestly absolution, or soothing +with strong and tender hands the last agonies of some stricken +creature.</p> +<p>Raymond, with a strange, tense look upon his face, went straight +to the Father where he stood amongst the dying and the dead, and +just as he reached his side the Monk stood suddenly up and looked +straight at him. His austere face did not relax, but in his eyes +shone a light that looked like triumph.</p> +<p>"It is well, my son," he said. "I knew that thou wouldest be +here anon. The soldier of the Cross is ever found at his post in +such a time as this."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXVIII." id="CHAPTERXVIII.">CHAPTER XVIII.</a> +WITH FATHER PAUL.</h2> +<p>All that evening and far into the night Raymond worked with the +Brothers under Father Paul, bringing in the sick, burying the dead, +and tending all those for whom anything could be done to mitigate +their sufferings, or bring peace either of body or mind.</p> +<p>By nightfall the ghastly assemblage about the Monastery doors +had disappeared. The living were lying in rows in the narrow beds, +or upon the straw pallets of the Brothers, filling dormitories and +Refectory alike; the dead had been laid side by side in a deep +trench which had been hastily dug by order of Father Paul; and +after he had read over them the burial service, earth and lime had +been heaped upon the bodies, and one end of the long trench filled +in. Before morning there were a score more corpses to carry forth, +and out of the thirty and odd stricken souls who lay within the +walls, probably scarce ten would recover from the malady.</p> +<p>But no more of the sick appeared round and about the Monastery +gates as they had been doing for the past three days; and when +Raymond asked why this was so, Father Paul looked into his face +with a keen, searching glance as he replied:</p> +<p>"Verily, my son, it is because there be no more to come -- no +more who have strength to drag themselves out hither. Tomorrow I go +forth to visit the villages where the sick be dying like beasts in +the shambles. I go to shrive and confess the sick, to administer +the last rites to the dying, to read the prayers of the Church over +those who are being carried to the great common grave. God alone +knows whether even now the living may suffice to bury the dead. But +where the need is sorest, there must His faithful servants be +found."</p> +<p>Raymond looked back with a face full of resolute purpose.</p> +<p>"Father, take me with thee," he said.</p> +<p>Father Paul looked earnestly into that fair young face, that was +growing so intensely spiritual in its expression, and asked one +question.</p> +<p>"My son, and if it should be going to thy death?"</p> +<p>"I will go with thee, Father Paul, be it for life or for +death."</p> +<p>"God bless and protect thee, my son!" said the Father. "I verily +believe that thou art one over whom the Blessed Saints and the Holy +Angels keep watch and ward, and that thou wilt pass unscathed even +through this time of desolation and death."</p> +<p>Raymond had bent his knee to receive the Father's blessing, and +when he rose he saw that Roger was close behind him, likewise +kneeling; and reading the thought in his mind, he said to the +Father:</p> +<p>"Wilt thou not give him thy blessing also? for I know that he +too will go with us and face the peril, be it for life or +death."</p> +<p>Father Paul laid his hand upon the head of the second lad.</p> +<p>"May God's blessing rest also upon thee, my son," he said. "In +days past thou hast been used as an instrument of evil, and hast +been forced to do the devil's own work. Now God, in His mercy, has +given thee work to do for Him, whereby thou mayest in some sort +make atonement for the past, and show by thy faith and piety that +thou art no longer a bondservant unto sin."</p> +<p>Then turning to both the youths as they stood before him, the +Father added, in a different and less solemn tone:</p> +<p>"And since your purpose is to go forth with me tomorrow, you +must now take some of that rest without which youthful frames +cannot long dispense. Since early dawn you have been travelling and +working at tasks of a nature to which you are little used. Come +with me, therefore, and pass the remaining hours of the night in +sleep. I will arouse you for our office of early mass, and then we +will forth together. Till then sleep fearlessly and well. Sleep +will best fit you for what you will see and hear tomorrow."</p> +<p>So saying, the Father led them into a narrow cell where a couple +of pallet beds had been placed, and where some slices of brown +bread and a pitcher of spring water were likewise standing.</p> +<p>"Our fare is plain, but it is wholesome. Eat and drink, my sons, +and sleep in peace. Wake not nor rise until I come to you +again."</p> +<p>The lads were indeed tired enough, though they had scarcely +known it in the strange excitement of the journey, and amid the +terrible scenes of death and sickness which they had witnessed +around and about the Monastery doors since their arrival there. +Now, however, that they had received the command to rest and sleep +(and to gainsay the Father's commands was a thing that would never +have entered their minds), they were willing enough to obey, and +had hardly laid themselves down before they fell into a deep +slumber, from which neither awoke until the light of day had long +been shining upon the world, and the Father stood beside them +bidding them rise and follow him.</p> +<p>In a few minutes their simple toilet and ablutions had been +performed, and they made their way along the familiar passage to +the chapel, from whence a low sound of chanting began to arise. +There were not many of the Brothers present at the early service, +most of them being engaged in tending the plague-stricken guests +beneath their roof. But the Father was performing the office of the +mass, and when he had himself partaken of the Sacrament, he signed +to the two boys, who were about to go forth with him into scenes of +greater peril than any they had witnessed heretofore, to come and +receive it likewise.</p> +<p>The service over, and some simple refreshment partaken of, the +youths prepared for their day's toil, scarce knowing what they +would be like to see, but resolved to follow Father Paul wherever +he went, anxious only to accomplish successfully such work as he +should find for them to do.</p> +<p>Each had a certain burden to carry with him -- some of the +cordials that had been found to give most relief in cases of utter +collapse and exhaustion, a few simple medicaments and outward +applications thought to be of some use in allaying the pain of +those terrible black swellings from which the sickness took its +significant name, and some simply-prepared food for the sufferers, +who were often like to perish from inanition even before the plague +had done its worst. For stricken persons, or those supposed to be +stricken, were often turned out of their homes even by their +nearest relatives, and forced to wander about homeless and +starving, none taking pity upon their misery, until the poison in +their blood did its fatal work, and they dropped down to die.</p> +<p>That loosening of the bands of nature and affection in times of +deadly sickness has always been one of the most terrible features +of the outbreaks of the plague when it has visited either this or +other lands. There are some forms of peril that bind men closer and +closer together, and that bring into bond of friendship even those +who have been before estranged; and terrible though these perils +may be, there is always a deep sense of underlying consolation in +the closer drawing of the bond of brotherhood. But when the scourge +of deadly sickness has passed over the land, the effect has almost +always been to slacken this tie; the inherent love of life, natural +to human beings, turning to an almost incredible selfishness, and +inducing men to abandon their nearest and dearest in the hour of +peril, leaving them, if stricken, to die alone, or turning them, +sick to death though they might be, away from their doors, to +perish untended and without shelter. True, there were many bright +exceptions to such a code of barbarity, and devoted men and women +arose by the score to strive to ameliorate the condition of the +sufferers; but for all that, one of the most terrible features of +the period of death and desolation was that of the fearful panic it +everywhere produced, and the inhuman neglect and cruelty with which +the early sufferers were treated by the very persons who, perhaps +only a few days or even hours later, had themselves caught the +contagion, and were lying dead or dying in the homes from which +they had ejected their own kith and kin before.</p> +<p>Of the fearful havoc wrought in England by this scourge of the +Black Death many readers of history are scarcely aware. Whole +districts were actually and entirely depopulated, not a living +creature of any kind being left sometimes within a radius of many +miles; and at the lowest computation made by historians, it is +believed that not less than one-half of the entire population +perished during the outbreak.</p> +<p>But of anything like the magnitude of such a calamity no person +at this time had any conception, and little indeed was Raymond +prepared for the sights that he was this day to look upon.</p> +<p>The Father and his two assistants went forth after they had +partaken of food, and turned their faces westward.</p> +<p>"There is a small village two miles hence that we will visit +first," said the Father, "for the poor people have no pastor or any +other person to care for their bodies or souls, and I trow we shall +find work to do there. If time permits when we have done what we +may there, we will pass on to the little town round the church of +St. Michael, whose spire you see yonder on the hillside. Many of +the stricken folks within our walls came from thence. The sickness +is raging there, and there may be few helpers left by now."</p> +<p>The same sultry haze the travellers had noticed in the infected +regions was still hanging over the woods today as they sallied +forth; and though the sun was shining in the sky, its beams were +thick and blood-red instead of being clear and bright, and there +was an oppression in the air which caused the birds to cease their +song, and lay on the spirit like a dead weight.</p> +<p>"The curse of God upon the land -- the curse of God!" said the +Father, in a low, solemn tone, as he led the way, bearing in his +hands the Holy Sacrament with which to console the dying. "Men have +long been forgetting Him. But He will not alway be forgotten. He +will arise in judgment and show men the error of their ways. If in +their prosperity they will not remember Him, He will call Himself +to their remembrance by a terrible day of adversity. And who may +stand before the Lord? Who may abide the day of His +visitation?"</p> +<p>Moving along with these and like solemn words of warning and +admonition, to which his followers paid all reverent heed, the +woodland path was quickly traversed, and the clearing reached which +showed the near approach to the village. There was a break in the +forest at this point, and some excellent pasture land and arable +fields had tempted two farmers to establish themselves here, a +small hamlet growing quickly up around the farmsteads. This small +community supplied the Brothers with some of the necessaries of +life, and every soul there was known to the Father. Some dozen +persons had come to the Monastery gates during the past two days, +stricken and destitute, and had been taken in there. But all these +had died and no others had followed, and Father Paul was naturally +anxious to know how it fared with those left behind.</p> +<p>Raymond and Roger both knew the villagers well. The two years +spent within the walls of the Brotherhood had made them fully +acquainted with the people round about. The little hamlet was a +pretty spot: a number of low thatched cottages nestled together +beside the stream that watered the meadows, whilst the larger +farmsteads, which, however, were only modest dwelling houses with +their barns and sheds forming a background to them, stood a little +farther back upon a slightly-rising ground, sheltered from the +colder winds by a spur of the forest.</p> +<p>Generally one was aware, in approaching the place, of the +pleasant homely sounds of life connected with farming. Today, with +the golden grain all ready for the reaper's hand, one looked to +hear the sound of the sickle in the corn, and the voices of the +labourers calling to each other, or singing some rustic harvest +song over their task. But instead of that a deadly and death-like +silence prevailed; and Raymond, who had quickened his steps as he +neared the familiar spot, now involuntarily paused and hung back, +as if half afraid of what he would be forced to look upon when once +the last turning was passed.</p> +<p>But Father Paul moved steadily on, turning neither to the right +hand nor to the left. There was no hesitation or faltering in his +step, and the two youths pressed after him, ashamed of their +moment's backwardness. The sun had managed to pierce through the +haze, and was shining now with some of its wonted brilliancy. As +Raymond turned the corner and saw before him the whole of the +little hamlet, he almost wished the sun had ceased to shine, the +contrast between the beauty and brightness of nature and the scene +upon which it looked being almost too fearful for endurance.</p> +<p>Lying beside the river bank, in every attitude and contortion of +the death agony, were some dozen prostrate forms of men, women, and +children, all dead and still. It seemed as though they must have +crawled forth from the houses when the terrible fever thirst was +upon them, and dragging themselves down to the water's edge, had +perished there. And yet if all were dead, as indeed there could be +small doubt from their perfect stillness and rigidity, why did none +come forth to bury them? Already the warm air was tainted and +oppressive with that plague-stricken odour so unspeakably deadly to +the living. Why did not the survivors come forth from their homes +and bury the dead out of their sight? Had all fled and left them to +their fate?</p> +<p>Father Paul walked calmly onwards, his eyes taking in every +detail of the scene.</p> +<p>As he reached the dead around the margin of the stream, he +paused and looked upon the faces he had known so well in life, then +turning to his two followers, he said:</p> +<p>"I trow these be all dead corpses, but I will examine each if +there be any spark of life remaining. Go ye into the houses, and if +there be any sound persons within, bid them, in the name of +humanity and their own safety, come forth and help to bury their +brethren. If they are suffered to lie here longer, every soul in +this place will perish!"</p> +<p>Glad enough to turn his eyes from the terrible sight without, +Raymond hurried past to the cluster of dwelling places beyond, and +entering the first of these himself, signed to Roger to go into the +second. He had some slight difficulty in pushing open the door, not +because it was fastened, but owing to some encumbrance behind. +When, however, he succeeded in forcing his way in, he found that +the encumbrance was nothing more or less than the body of a woman +lying dead along the floor of the tiny room. Upon a bed in the +corner two children were lying, smiling as if in sleep, but both +stiff and cold, the livid tokens of the terrible malady visible +upon their little bodies, though the end seemed to have been +painless. No other person was in the house, and Raymond, drawing a +covering over the children as they lay, turned from the house again +with a shudder of compassionate sorrow. Outside he met Roger coming +forth with a look of awe upon his face.</p> +<p>"There be five souls within you door," he said -- "an old woman, +her two sons and two daughters. But they are all dead and cold. I +misdoubt me if we find one alive in the place."</p> +<p>"We must try farther and see," answered Raymond, his face full +of the wondering consternation of so terrible a discovery; and by +mutual consent they proceeded in their task together. There was +something so unspeakably awful in going about alone in a veritable +city of the dead.</p> +<p>And such indeed might this place be called. Roger was fearfully +right in his prediction. Each house entered showed its number of +victims to the destroyer, but not one of these victims was living +to receive comfort or help from the ministrations of those who had +come amongst them. And not man alone had suffered; upon the dumb +beasts too had the scourge fallen: for when Roger suddenly +bethought him that the creatures would want tendance in the absence +of their owners, and had gone to the sheds to seek for them, +nothing but death met his eye on all sides. Some in their stalls, +some in the open fields, some, like their masters, beside the +stream, lay the poor beasts all stone dead.</p> +<p>It seemed as if the scourge had fallen with peculiar virulence +upon this little hamlet, in the warm cup-like hollow where it lay, +and had smitten it root and branch. Possibly the waters of the +stream had been poisoned higher up, and the deadly malaria had +reached it in that way; possibly some condition of the atmosphere +predisposed living things to take the infection. But be the cause +what it might, there was no gainsaying the fact. Not a living or +breathing thing remained in the hamlet; and little as Raymond knew +it, such wholesale destruction was only too common throughout the +length and breadth of England. But such a revelation coming upon +him suddenly, brought before his very eyes when he had come with +the desire to help and tend the living, filled him with an awe that +was almost terror, although the terror was not for himself. +Personally he had no fear; he had given himself to this work, and +he would hold to it be the result what it might. But the thought of +the scourge sweeping down upon a peaceful hamlet, and carrying off +in a few short days every breathing thing within its limits, was +indeed both terrible and pitiful. He could picture only too vividly +the terror, the anguish, the agony of the poor helpless people, and +longed, not to escape from such scenes, but rather to go forward to +other places ere the work of destruction had been accomplished, and +be with the sick when the last call came. If he had been but two +days earlier in coming forward, might he not have been in time to +do a work of mercy and charity even here?</p> +<p>But it was useless musing thus. To act, and not to think, was +now the order of the day. He went slowly out from the yard they had +last visited, his face as pale as death, but full of courage and +high purpose.</p> +<p>"There is nothing living here," he said, as he reached the +Father, who had not left the side of the dead. "We have been into +all the houses, we have looked everywhere, but there is nothing but +dead corpses: man and beast have perished alike. Nothing that +breathes is left alive."</p> +<p>The Father looked round upon the scene of smiling desolation -- +the sunny harvest fields, the laughing brook, the broad meadows -- +and the ghastly rows of plague-stricken corpses at his feet, and a +stern, sad change passed across his face.</p> +<p>"It is the hand of the Lord," he said, "and perchance He smites +in mercy as well as in wrath, delivering men from the evil to come. +Let us arise and go hence. Our work is for the living and not the +dead."</p> +<p>For those three to have attempted to bury all that hamlet would +have been an absolute impossibility. Dreadful as was the thought of +turning away and leaving the place as it was, it was hopeless to do +otherwise, and possibly in the town men might be found able and +willing to come out and inter the corpses in one common grave.</p> +<p>With hearts full of awe, the two lads followed their conductor. +He had been through similar scenes in other lands. To him there was +nothing new in sights such as this. Even the sense of personal +peril, little as he had ever regarded it, had long since passed +away. But it was something altogether new to Raymond and his +companion; and though they had seen death in many terrible forms +upon the battlefield, it had never inspired the same feelings of +horror and awe. It was impossible to forget that they might at any +moment be breathing into their lungs the same deadly poison which +was carrying off multitudes on every side, and although there was +no conscious fear for themselves in the thought, it could not but +fill them with a quickened perception of the uncertainty of life +and the unreality of things terrestrial.</p> +<p>In perfect silence the walk towards the little town was +accomplished; and as they neared it terrible sights began to reveal +themselves even along the roadside. Plainly indeed to be seen were +evidences of attempted flight from the plague-stricken place; and +no doubt many had made good their escape, but others had fallen +down by the wayside in a dying state, and these dead or dying +sufferers were the first tokens observed by the travellers of the +condition of the town.</p> +<p>Not all were dead, though most were plainly hopeless cases. +Raymond and Roger had both learned something during the hours of +the previous night, when they had helped the good Brothers over +their tasks; and they fearlessly knelt beside the poor creatures, +moistening their parched lips, answering their feeble, moaning +plaints, and summoning to the side of the dying the Father, who +could hear the feeble confession of sin, and pronounce the +longed-for absolution to the departing soul.</p> +<p>Passing still onwards -- for they could not linger long, and +little enough could be done for these dying sufferers, all past +hope -- they reached the streets of the town itself; and the first +sight which greeted their eyes was the figure of a man stripped +naked to the waist, his back bleeding from the blows he kept on +inflicting upon himself with the thick, knotted cord he held in his +hands, a heavy and rough piece of iron being affixed to the end to +make the blows more severe. From the waist downwards he was clothed +with sackcloth, and as he rushed about the streets shrieking and +castigating himself, he called aloud on the people to repent of +their sins, and to flee from the wrath of God that was falling upon +the whole nation.</p> +<p>Yet, though many dead and dying were lying in the streets about +him, and though cries and groans from many houses told that the +destroyer was at work there, this Flagellant (as these maniacs, of +which at that time there were only too many abroad, were called) +never attempted to touch one of them, though he ran almost over +their prostrate bodies, and had apparently no fear of the +contagion. There were very few people abroad in the streets, and +such as were sound kept their faces covered with cloths steeped in +vinegar or some other pungent mixture, and walked gingerly in the +middle of the road, as if afraid to approach either the houses on +each side or the other persons walking in the streets.</p> +<p>A cart was going about, with two evil-looking men in it, who +lifted in such of the dead as they found lying by the roadside, and +coolly divested them of anything of any value which they chanced to +have upon them before conveying them to the great pit just outside +which had been dug to receive the victims of the plague.</p> +<p>A wild panic had seized upon the place. Most of the influential +inhabitants had fled. There was no rule or order or oversight +observed, and the priest of the church, who until this day had kept +a certain watch over his flock, and had gone about encouraging and +cheering the people, had himself been stricken down with the fell +malady, and no one knew whether he were now living or dead.</p> +<p>As the Father passed by, people rushed out from many doors to +implore him to come to this house or the other, to administer the +last rites to some one dying within. There were other houses marked +with a red cross on the doors, which had been for many days closed +by the town authorities, until these had themselves fled, being +assured that no person could live in that polluted air. What had +become of the wretched beings thus shut up, when the watchers who +were told off to guard them had fled in terror, it was hard to +imagine; and whilst the Father responded to the calls of those who +required spiritual assistance at the last dread hour, Raymond +beckoned to Roger to follow him in his visitation to those places +where the distemper had first showed itself, and where people had +hoped to confine it by closing the houses and letting none go +forth.</p> +<p>The terribly deadly nature of the malady was well exemplified by +the condition of these houses. Scarce ten living souls were found +in them, and of these almost all were reduced to the last extremity +either by disease or hunger; for none had been nigh them, and they +had no strength to try to make their wants known.</p> +<p>Raymond had the satisfaction of seeing some amongst these +wretched beings revive somewhat under his ministrations. It was not +in every case the real distemper from which they suffered; in not a +few the patients had sunk only from fright and the misery of +feeling themselves shut away from their fellows. Whenever any +persons ailed anything in those days, it was at once supposed that +the Black Death was upon them, and they were shunned and abhorred +by all their friends and kindred. To these poor creatures it seemed +indeed as though an angel from heaven had come down when Raymond +bent over them and put food and drink to their lips. Many an office +of loving mercy to the sick and dying did he and Roger perform ere +daylight faded from the sky; and before night actually fell, the +Father had by precept and example got together a band of helpers +ready and willing to tend the sick and bury the dead, and the +people felt that the terrible panic which had fallen upon them, and +caused every one to flee away, had given place to something better +and more humane.</p> +<p>Men who had fled their stricken homes and had spent their time +carousing in the taverns, trying to drown their fears and their +griefs, now returned home to see how it fared with those who had +been left behind. Women who had been almost distracted by grief, +and had been rushing into the church sobbing and crying, and +neglecting the sick, that they might pour out their hearts at the +shrine of their favourite saint, were admonished by the Holy +Father, so well known to them, to return to their homes and their +duties. As the pall of night fell over the stricken city, and the +three who had entered it a few hours before still toiled on without +cessation, people breathed blessings on them wherever they +appeared, and Raymond felt that his work for the Lord in the midst +of His stricken people had indeed begun.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXIX." id="CHAPTERXIX.">CHAPTER XIX.</a> THE +STRICKEN SORCERER.</h2> +<p>"Thou to Guildford then, my son, and I and the Brethren to +London."</p> +<p>So said Father Paul some three weeks later, as he stood once +again inside the precincts of the Monastery, with Raymond by his +side, looking round the thinned circle of faces of such of the +Brothers as had survived the terrible visitation which had passed +over them, and now gone, as it seemed, elsewhere. Quite one-half of +the inhabitants of that small retreat had fallen victims to the +scourge. Scarce ten souls out of all those who had sought shelter +within those walls had risen from their beds and gone forth to +their desolated homes again. The great trench in the burying ground +had received the rest; and of the Brothers who gathered round +Father Paul to welcome him back, several showed, by their pinched +and stricken appearance, how near they themselves had been to the +gates of death.</p> +<p>Few stricken by the fatal sickness itself ever recovered; but +there were many others who, falling ill of overwork or some other +feverish ailment, were accounted to have caught the distemper, and +many of these did amend, though all sickness at such a time seemed +to get a firmer hold upon its victims. But Father Paul and both his +young assistants had escaped unscathed, though they had been waging +a hand-to-hand fight with the destroyer for three long weeks, that +seemed years in the retrospect.</p> +<p>The Brothers came crowding round them as about those returned +from the grave. Indeed, to them it did almost seem as though this +was a resurrection from the dead; for they had long since given up +all hope of seeing their beloved Superior and Father again in the +flesh.</p> +<p>But the Father himself only accounted his work begun. Although +the pestilence appeared to have passed from the immediate district, +and such cases as occurred amid the few survivors of the visitation +were by no means so fatal as they had been in the beginning, yet +the sickness itself in its most virulent form was sweeping along +northward and eastward, spreading death and desolation in its +track; and Father Paul had but one purpose in his mind, which was +to follow in the path of the destroyer, performing for the +sufferers wherever he went the same offices of piety and mercy that +he had been wont to undertake all these past days; and the +Brothers, who had finished their labour of love within the walls of +their home, and had grown fearless before the pestilence with that +fearlessness which gradually comes to those who look long and +steadily upon death, were not wanting in resolve to face it even in +its most terrible shape.</p> +<p>So that they one and all vowed that they would go with Father +Paul; and his steps were bound for the capital of the kingdom, +where he knew that the need would be the sorest.</p> +<p>It seemed to the Brothers, who had long lived beneath his +austere but wise and fatherly rule, that not only did he himself +bear a charmed life, but that all who worked with him felt the +shelter of that charm. Raymond and Roger had returned, having +suffered no ill effects from the terrible sights and scenes through +which they had passed. Though the country in these almost +depopulated districts literally reeked with the pestilence, owing +to the effluvia from the carcasses of men and beasts which lay +rotting on the ground unburied, yet they had passed unscathed +through all, and were ready to go forth again upon the same errand +of mercy.</p> +<p>Raymond was much divided in mind as to his own course of action. +Much as he longed to remain with Father Paul, whom he continued to +revere with a loving admiration that savoured of worship, he yet +had a great desire to know how it was faring with his cousin John. +He could not but be very sure that the pestilence would not pass +Guildford by, and he knew that John would go forth amongst the sick +and dying, and bring them into his own house for tendance, even +though his own life paid the forfeit. It was therefore with no +small eagerness that he longed for news of him; and when he spoke +of this to the Father, the latter at once advised that they should +part company -- he and such of the Brethren as were fit for the +journey travelling on to London, whilst the two youths took the +direct road to Guildford, to see how matters fared there.</p> +<p>"Ye are but striplings," said the Father kindly, "and though ye +be willing and devoted, ye have not the strength of men, nor are ye +such seasoned vessels. In London the scenes will be terrible to +look upon. It may be that they would be more than ye could well +brook. Go, then, to Guildford. They will need helpers there who +know how best to wrestle with the foul distemper, and ye have both +learned many lessons with me. I verily believe that your work lies +there, as mine lies yonder. Go then, and the Lord be with you. It +may be we shall meet again in this world, but if not, in that world +beyond into which our Blessed Saviour has passed, that through His +intercession, offered unceasingly for us, we too may obtain an +entrance through the merits of His redeeming Blood."</p> +<p>Then blessing both the boys and embracing them with a tenderness +new in one generally so reserved and austere, he sent them away, +and they set their faces steadily whence they had come, not knowing +what adventures they might meet upon the way.</p> +<p>This return journey was by no means so rapid as the ride hither +had been. Both the horses they had then ridden had perished of the +sickness, and as none others were to be found, and had they been +obtainable might but have fallen down by the wayside to die, the +youths travelled on foot. And they did not even take the most +direct route, but turned aside to this place or the other, wherever +they knew of the existence of human habitations; for wherever such +places were, there might there be need for human help and sympathy. +And not a few acts of mercy did the boys perform as they travelled +slowly onwards through an almost depopulated region.</p> +<p>Time fails to tell of all they saw and heard as they thus +journeyed; but they found ample employment for all their skill and +energy. The lives of many little children, whose parents had died +or fled, were saved by them, and the neglected little orphans left +in the kindly care of some devoted Sisterhood, whose inmates gladly +received them, fearless of the risk they might run by so doing.</p> +<p>Wandering so often out of their way, they scarce knew their +exact whereabouts when darkness fell upon them on the third day of +their journeying; but after walking still onwards for some time in +what they judged to be the right direction, they presently saw a +light in a cottage window, and knocking at the door, asked shelter +for the night.</p> +<p>Travellers at such a time as this were regarded with no small +suspicion, and the youths hardly looked to get any answer to their +request; but rather to their surprise, the door was quickly opened, +and Roger uttered a cry of recognition as he looked in the face of +the master of the house.</p> +<p>It was no other, in fact, than the ranger with whom as a boy he +had found a temporary home, from which home he had been taken in +his father's absence and sold into the slavery of Basildene. The +boy's cry of astonishment was echoed by the man when once he had +made sure that his senses were not deceiving him, but that it was +really little Roger, whom he had long believed to be dead; and both +he and his companion were eagerly welcomed in and set down to a +plentiful meal of bread and venison pasty, whilst the boy told his +long and adventurous story as briefly as he could, Stephen +listening with parted lips and staring eyes, as if to the recital +of some miraculous narrative.</p> +<p>And in truth the tale was strange enough, told in its main +aspects: the escape from Basildene, which to himself always partook +of the nature of a miracle, the conflict with the powers of +darkness in the Monastery, his adventures in France, and now his +marvellous escape in the midst of the plague-stricken people whom +he had tended and helped. The ranger, who had lost his own wife and +children in the distemper, and had himself escaped, had lost all +fear of the contagion --indeed he cared little whether he lived or +died; and when he heard upon what errand the youths were bent, he +declared he would gladly come with them, for the solitude of his +cottage was so oppressive to him that he would have welcomed even a +plague-stricken guest sooner than be left much longer with only his +hounds and his own thoughts for company.</p> +<p>"If I cannot tend the sick, I can at least bury the dead," he +said, drawing his horny hand across his eyes, remembering for whom +he had but lately performed that last sad office. And Raymond, to +whom this offer was addressed, accepted his company gladly, for he +knew by recent experience how great was the need for helpers where +the sick and the dead so far outnumbered the whole and sound.</p> +<p>He had gone off into a reverie as he sat by the peat fire, +whilst Roger and the ranger continued talking together eagerly of +many matters, and he heard little of what passed until roused by +the name of Basildene spoken more than once, and he commanded his +drowsy and wearied faculties to listen to what the ranger was +saying.</p> +<p>"Yes, the Black Death has found its way in behind those walls, +men say. The old sorcerer tried all his black arts to keep it out; +but there came by one this morning who told me that the old man had +been seized, and was lying without a soul to go near him. They have +but two servants that have ever stayed with them in that vile +place, and these both thought the old man's dealings with the devil +would at least suffice to keep the scourge away, and felt +themselves safer there than elsewhere. But the moment he was seized +they both ran away and left him, and there they say he is lying +still, untended and unwatched -- if he be not dead by now. For as +for the son, he had long since made his own preparations. He has +shut himself up in a turret, with a plentiful supply of food; and +he burns a great fire of scented wood and spices at the foot of the +stairway, and another in the place he lives in, and never means to +stir forth until the distemper has passed. One of the servants, +before he fled, went to the stair foot and called to him to tell +him that his father lay a-dying of the plague below; but he only +laughed, and said it was time he went to the devil, who had been +waiting so long for him; and the man rushed out of the house in +affright at the sound of such terrible blasphemy and unnatural +wickedness at a time like this."</p> +<p>Raymond's face took a new expression as he heard these words. +The lassitude and weariness passed out of it, and a curious light +crept into his eyes. Roger and the ranger continued to talk +together of many things, but their silent companion still sat +motionless beside the hearth. Over his face was stealing a look of +purpose -- such purpose as follows a struggle of the spirit over +natural distaste and disgust.</p> +<p>When the ranger presently left them, to see what simple +preparations he could make for their comfort during the night, he +motioned to Roger to come nearer, and looking steadily at him, he +said:</p> +<p>"Roger, I am going to Basildene tonight, to see what human skill +may do for the old Sanghurst. He is our enemy -- thine and mine -- +therefore doubly is it our duty to minister to him in the hour of +his extremity. I go forth this night to seek him. Wilt thou go with +me? or dost thou fear to fall again under the sway of his evil +mind, or his son's, if thou puttest foot within the halls of +Basildene again?"</p> +<p>For a moment a look of strong repulsion crossed Roger's face. He +shrank back a little, and looked as though he would have implored +his young master to reconsider his resolution. But something in the +luminous glance of those clear bright eyes restrained him, and +presently some of their lofty purpose seemed to be infused into his +own soul.</p> +<p>"If thou goest, I too will go," he said. "At thy side no harm +from the Evil One can come nigh me. Have I not proved that a +hundred times ere now? And the spell has long been broken off my +neck and off my spirit. I fear neither the sorcerer nor his son. If +it be for us -- if it be a call -- to go even to him in the hour of +his need, I will go without a thought of fear. I go in the name of +the Holy Virgin and her Son. I need not fear what man can do +against me."</p> +<p>Great was the astonishment of the worthy ranger when he returned +to hear the purpose upon which his guests were bent; but he had +already imbibed some of that strange reverential admiration for +Raymond which he so frequently inspired in those about him, and it +did not for a moment occur to him to attempt to dissuade him from +an object upon which his mind was bent.</p> +<p>The October night, though dark and moonless, was clear, and the +stars were shining in the sky as the little procession started +forth. The ranger insisted on being one of the number. Partly from +curiosity, partly from sheer hatred of solitude, and a good deal +from interest in his companions and their errand of mercy, he had +decided to come with them, not merely to show them the way to +Basildene, which he could find equally well by night as by day, but +to see the result of their journey there, and take on with him to +Guildford the description of the old sorcerer's home and his +seizure there.</p> +<p>As they moved along through the whispering wood, the man, in low +and awe-stricken tones, asked Roger of his old life there, and what +it was that made him of such value to the Sanghursts. Raymond had +never talked to the lad of that chapter in his past life, always +abiding by Father Paul's advice to let him forget it as far as +possible.</p> +<p>Now, however, Roger seemed able to speak of it calmly, and +without the terror and emotion that any recollection of that +episode used to cause him in past years. He could talk now of the +strange trances into which he was thrown, and how he was made to +see things at a distance and tell all he saw. Generally it was +travellers upon the road he was instructed to watch, and forced to +describe the contents of the mails they carried with them. Some +instinct made the boy many times struggle hard against revealing +the nature of the valuables he saw that these people had about +them, knowing well how they would be plundered by his rapacious +masters, after they had tempted them upon the treacherous swamp not +far from Basildene, where, if they escaped with their lives, it +would be as much as they could hope to do. But the truth was always +wrung from him by suffering at last -- not that his body was in any +way injured by them, save by the prolonged fasts inflicted upon him +to intensify his gift of clairvoyance; but whilst in these trances +they could make him believe that any sort of pain was being +inflicted, and he suffered it exactly as though it had been +actually done upon his bodily frame. Thus they forced from his +reluctant lips every item of information they desired; and he knew +when plunder was brought into the house, and stored in the deep +underground cellars, how and whence it had come -- knew, too, that +many and many a wretched traveller had been overwhelmed in the +swamp who might have escaped with life and goods but for him.</p> +<p>It was the horror of this conviction, and the firm belief that +he had been bound over body and soul to Satan, that was killing him +by inches when the twin brothers effected his rescue. He did not +always remember clearly in his waking moments what had passed in +his hours of trance, but the horror of great darkness always +remained with him; and at some moments everything would come upon +him with a fearful rush, and he would remain stupefied and +overwhelmed with anguish.</p> +<p>To all of this Raymond listened with great interest. He and John +had read of some such phenomena in their books relating to the +history of magic; and little as the hypnotic state was understood +in those days, the young student had gained some slight insight +into the matter, and was able to speak of his convictions to Roger +with some assurance. He told him that though he verily believed +such power over the wills of others to be in some sort the work of +the devil, it might yet be successfully withstood by a resolute +will, bound over to the determination to yield nothing to the +strong and evil wills of others. And Roger, who had long since +fought his fight and gained strength and confidence, was not afraid +of venturing into the stronghold of wickedness -- less so than ever +now that he might go at Raymond's side.</p> +<p>It was midnight before the lonely house was reached, and +Raymond's heart beat high as he saw the outline of the old walls +looming up against the gloomy sky. Not a light was to be seen +burning in any of the windows, save a single gleam from out the +turret at the corner away to the left; and though owls hooted round +the place, and bats winged their uncertain flight, no other living +thing was to be seen, and the silence of death seemed to brood over +the house.</p> +<p>"This is the way to the door that is the only one used," said +Stephen, "and we shall find it unlocked for certain, seeing that +the servants have run away, and the young master will not go nigh +his father, not though he were ten times dying. My lantern will +guide us surely enough through the dark passages, and maybe young +Roger will know where the old man is like to be found."</p> +<p>"Below stairs, I doubt not, amongst his bottles and books of +magic," answered Roger, with a light shiver, as he passed through +the doorway and found himself once again within the evil house. "He +would think that in yon place no contagion could touch him. He +spent his days and nights alike there. He scarce left it save to go +abroad, or perchance to have a few hours' sleep in his bed. But the +treasure is buried somewhere nigh at hand down in those cellars, +though the spot I know not. And he fears to leave it night or day, +lest some stealthy hand filch away the ill-gotten gain. Men thought +he had the secret whereby all might be changed to gold, and indeed +he would ofttimes bring pure gold out from the crucibles over his +fire; but he had cast in first, unknown to those who so greedily +watched him, the precious baubles he had stolen from travellers +upon the road. He was a very juggler with his hands. I have watched +him a thousand times at tricks which would have made the fortune of +a travelling mountebank. But soft! here is the door at the head of +the stairs. Take heed how that is opened, lest the hound fly at thy +throat. Give me the lantern, and have thou thy huntsman's knife to +plunge into his throat, else he may not let us pass down +alive."</p> +<p>But when the door was opened, the hound, instead of growling or +springing, welcomed them with whines of eager welcome. The poor +beast was almost starved, and had been tamed by hunger to unwonted +gentleness.</p> +<p>Raymond, who had food in his wallet, fed him with small pieces +as they cautiously descended the stairs, for Basildene would +furnish them with more if need be; the larder and cellar there were +famous in their way, though few cared to accept of their owner's +hospitality.</p> +<p>Roger almost expected to find the great door of that +subterranean room bolted and locked, so jealous was its owner of +entrance being made there; but it yielded readily to the touch, and +the three, with the hound, passed in together.</p> +<p>In a moment Raymond knew by the peculiar atmosphere, which even +in so large a place was sickly and fetid, that they were in the +presence of one afflicted with the true distemper. The place was in +total darkness save for the light of the lantern the ranger +carried; but there were lamps in sconces all along the wall, and +these Roger quickly lighted, being familiar enough with this +underground place, which it had been part of his duty to see to. +The light from these lamps was pure and white and very bright, and +lit up the weird vaulted chamber from end to end. It shone upon a +stiffened figure lying prone upon the floor not far from the +vaulted fireplace, upon whose hearth the embers lay black and cold; +and Raymond, springing suddenly forward as his glance rested upon +this figure, feared that he had come too late, and that the foe of +his house had passed beyond the power of human aid.</p> +<p>"Help me to lift him," he said to Stephen; "and, Roger, kindle +thou a fire upon the hearth. There may be life in him yet. We will +try what we know. Yes, methinks his heart beats faintly; and the +tokens of the distemper are plainly out upon him. Perchance he may +yet live. Of late I have seen men rise up from their beds whom we +have given up for lost."</p> +<p>Raymond was beginning to realize that the black boils, so often +looked upon as the death tokens, were by no means in reality +anything of the kind. As a matter of fact, of the cases that +recovered, most, if not all, had the plague spots upon them. These +boils were, in fact, nature's own effort at expelling the virulent +poison from the system, and if properly treated by mild methods and +poultices, in some cases really brought relief, so that the patient +eventually recovered.</p> +<p>But the intensity of the poison, and its rapid action upon the +human organs, made cases of recovery rare indeed at the outset, +when the outbreak always came in its most virulent form; and truly +the appearance of old Peter Sanghurst was such as almost to +preclude hope of restoration. Tough as he was in constitution, the +glaze of death seemed already in his eyes. He was all but pulseless +and as cold as death, whilst the spasmodic twitchings of his limbs +when he was lifted spoke of death rather than life.</p> +<p>Still Raymond would not give up hope. He had the fire kindled, +and it soon blazed up hot and fierce, whilst the old man was +wrapped in a rich furred cloak which Roger produced from a +cupboard, and some hot cordial forced between his lips. After one +or two spasmodic efforts which might have been purely muscular, he +appeared to make an attempt to swallow, and in a few more minutes +it became plain that he was really doing so, and with increasing +ease each time. The blood began to run through his veins again, the +chest heaved, and the breath was drawn in long, labouring gasps. At +last the old man's eyes opened, and fixed themselves upon Raymond's +face with a long, bewildered stare.</p> +<p>They asked him no questions. They had no desire that he should +speak. His state was critical in the extreme. They had but come to +minister to his stricken body. To cope with a mind such as his was +a task that Raymond felt must be far beyond his own powers. He +would have given much to have had Father Paul at this bedside for +one brief hour, the more so as he saw the shrinking and terror +creeping over the drawn, ashen face. Did his guilty soul know +itself to be standing on the verge of eternity? and did the +wretched man feel the horror of great darkness infolding him +already?</p> +<p>All at once he spoke, and his words were like a cry of +terror.</p> +<p>"Alicia! Alicia! how comest thou here?"</p> +<p>Raymond, to whom the words were plainly addressed, knew not how +to answer them, or what they could mean; but the wild eyes were +still fixed upon his face, and again the old man's excited words +broke forth -- "Comest thou in this dread hour to claim thine own +again? Alicia, Alicia! I do repent of my robbery. I would fain +restore all. It has been a curse, and not a blessing; all has been +against me -- all. I was a happy man before I unlawfully wrested +Basildene from thee. Since I have done that deed naught has +prospered with me; and here I am left to die alone, neglected by +all, and thou alone -- thy spirit from the dead -- comes to taunt +me in my last hour with my robbery and my sin. O forgive, forgive! +Thou art dead. Spirits cannot inherit this world's goods, else +would I restore all to thee. Tell me what I may do to make amends +ere I die? But look not at me with those great eyes of thine, +lightened with the fire of the Lord. I cannot bear it -- I cannot +bear it! Tell me only how I may make restoration ere I am taken +hence to meet my doom!"</p> +<p>Raymond understood then. The old man mistook him for his mother, +who must have been about his own age when her wicked kinsman had +ousted her from her possessions. Had they not told him in the old +home how wondrous like to her he was growing? The clouded vision of +the old man could see nothing but the face of the youth bending +over him, and to him it was the face of an avenging angel. He +clasped his hands together in an agony of supplication, and would +have cast himself at the boy's feet had he not been restrained. The +terrible remorse which so often falls upon a guilty conscience at +the last hour had the miserable man in its clutches. His mind was +too far weakened to think of his many crimes even blacker than this +one. The sight of Raymond had awakened within him the memory of the +defrauded woman, and he could think of nothing else. She had come +back from the dead to put him in mind of his sin. If he could but +make one act of restitution, he felt that he could almost die in +peace. He gripped Raymond's hand hard, and looked with agonizing +intensity into his face.</p> +<p>"I am not Alicia," he answered gently. "Her spirit is at rest +and free, and no thought of malice or hatred could come from her +now. I am her son. I know all -- how you drove her forth from +Basildene, and made yourself an enemy; but you are an enemy no +longer now, for the hand of God is upon you, and I am here in His +name to strive to soothe your last hours, and point the way upwards +whither she has gone."</p> +<p>"Alicia's son! Alicia's son!" almost screamed the old man. "Now +Heaven be praised, for I can make restitution of all!"</p> +<p>Raymond raised his eyes suddenly at an exclamation from Roger, +to see a tall dark figure standing motionless in the doorway, +whilst Peter Sanghurst's fiery eyes were fixed upon his face with a +gaze of the most deadly malevolence in them.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXX." id="CHAPTERXX.">CHAPTER XX.</a> +MINISTERING SPIRITS.</h2> +<p>"The sickness in the town! Alackaday! Woe betide us all! It will +be next within our very walls. Holy St. Catherine protect us! May +all the Saints have mercy upon us! In Guildford! why, that is +scarce five short miles away! And all the men and the wenches are +flying as for dear life, though if what men say be true there be +few enough places left to fly to! Why, Joan, why answerest thou +not? I might as well speak to a block as to thee. Dost understand, +girl, that the Black Death is at our very doors -- that all our +people are flying from us? And yet thou sittest there with thy +book, as though this were a time for idle fooling. I am fair +distraught -- thy father and brother away and all! Canst thou not +say something? Hast thou no feeling for thy mother? Here am I nigh +distracted by fear and woe, and thou carriest about a face as calm +as if this deadly scourge were but idle rumour."</p> +<p>Joan laid down her book, came across to her mother, and put her +strong hand caressingly upon her shoulder. Poor, weak, timid Lady +Vavasour had never been famed for strength of mind in any of the +circumstances of life, and it was perhaps not wonderful that this +scare, reaching her ears in her husband's absence, should drive her +nearly frantic with terror.</p> +<p>For many days reports of a most disquieting nature had been +pouring in. Persons who came to Woodcrych on business or pleasure +spoke of nothing but the approach of the Black Death. Some affected +to make light of it, protested that far too much was being made of +the statements of ignorant and terrified people, and asserted +boldly that it would not attack the well-fed and prosperous +classes; whilst others declared that the whole country would +speedily be depopulated, and whispered gruesome tales of those +scenes of death and horror which were shortly to become so common. +Then the inhabitants of isolated houses like Woodcrych received +visits from travelling peddlers and mountebanks of all sorts, many +disguised in Oriental garb, who brought with them terrible stories +of the spread of the distemper, at the same time offering for sale +certain herbs and simples which they declared to be never-failing +remedies in case any person were attacked by the disease; or else +they besought the credulous to purchase amulets or charms, or in +some cases alleged relics blessed by the Pope, which if always worn +upon the person would effectually prevent the onset of the malady. +After listening greedily (as the servants in those houses always +loved to do) to any story of ghastly horror which these impostors +chose to tell them, they were thankful to buy at almost any price +some antidote against the fell disease; and even Lady Vavasour had +made many purchases for herself and her daughter of quack medicines +and talismans or relics.</p> +<p>But hitherto no one had dared to whisper how fast the distemper +was encroaching in this very district. Men still spoke of it as +though it were far off, and might likely enough die out without +spreading, so that now it was with terror akin to distraction that +the poor lady heard through her servants that it had well-nigh +reached their own doors. One of the lackeys had had occasion to +ride over to the town that very day, and had come back with the +news that people there were actually dying in the streets. He had +seen two men fall down, either dead or stricken for death, before +he could turn his beast away and gallop off, and the shops were +shut and the church bell was tolling, whilst all men looked in each +other's faces as if afraid of what they might see there.</p> +<p>Sir Hugh and his son were far away from Woodcrych at one of +their newer possessions some forty miles distant, and in their +absence Lady Vavasour felt doubly helpless. She shook off Joan's +hand, and recommenced her agitated pacing. Her daughter's calmness +was incomprehensible apathy to her. It fretted her even to see +it.</p> +<p>"Thou hast no feeling, Joan; thou hast a heart of stone," she +cried, bursting into weak weeping. "Why canst thou not give me help +or counsel of some sort? What are we to do? What is to become of +us? Wouldst have us all stay shut up in this miserable place to die +together?"</p> +<p>Joan did not smile at the feeble petulance of the +half-distracted woman. Indeed it was no time for smiles of any +sort. The peril around and about was a thing too real and too +fearful in its character to admit of any lightness of speech; and +the girl did not even twit her mother with the many sovereign +remedies purchased as antidotes against infection, though her own +disbelief in these had brought down many laments from Lady Vavasour +but a few days previously.</p> +<p>Brought face to face with the reality of the peril, these +wonderful medicines did not inspire the confidence the sanguine +purchasers had hoped when they spent their money upon them. Lady +Vavasour's hope seemed now to lie in flight and flight alone. She +was one of those persons whose instinct is always for flight, +whatever the danger to be avoided; and now she was eagerly urging +upon Joan the necessity for immediate departure, regardless of the +warning of her calmer-minded daughter that probably the roads would +be far more full of peril than their own house could ever be, if +they strictly shut it up, lived upon the produce of their own park +and dairy, and suffered none to go backwards and forwards to bring +the contagion with them.</p> +<p>Whether Joan's common-sense counsel would have ever prevailed +over the agitated panic of her mother is open to doubt, but all +chance of getting Lady Vavasour to see reason was quickly +dissipated by a piece of news brought to the mother and daughter by +a white-faced, shivering servant.</p> +<p>The message was that the lackey who had but lately returned from +Guildford, whilst sitting over the kitchen fire with his cup of +mead, had complained of sudden and violent pains, had vomited and +fallen down upon the floor in a fit; whereat every person present +had fled in wild dismay, perfectly certain that he had brought home +the distemper with him, and that every creature in the house was in +deadly peril.</p> +<p>Lady Vavasour's terror and agitation were pitiful to see. In +vain Joan strove to soothe and quiet her. She would listen to no +words of comfort. Not another hour would she remain in that house. +The servants, some of whom had already fled, were beginning to take +the alarm in good earnest, and were packing up their worldly goods, +only anxious to be gone. Horses and pack horses were being already +prepared, for Lady Vavasour had given half-a-dozen orders for +departure before she had made up her mind what to do or where to +go.</p> +<p>Now she was resolved to ride straight to her husband, without +drawing rein, or exchanging a word with any person upon the road. +Such of the servants as wished to accompany her might do so; the +rest might do as they pleased. Her one idea was to be gone, and +that as quickly as possible.</p> +<p>She hurried away to change her dress for her long ride, urging +Joan to lose not a moment in doing the same; but what was her +dismay on her return to find her daughter still in her indoor +dress, though she was forwarding her mother's departure by filling +the saddlebags with provisions for the way, and laying strict +injunctions upon the trusty old servants who were about to travel +with her to give every care to their mistress, and avoid so far as +was possible any place where there was likelihood of catching the +contagion. They were to bait the horses in the open, and not to +take them under any roof, and all were to carry their own victuals +and drink with them. But that she herself was not to make one of +the party was plainly to be learned by these many and precise +directions.</p> +<p>This fact became patent to the mother directly she came +downstairs, and at once she broke into the most incoherent +expression of dismay and terror; but Joan, after letting her talk +for a few minutes to relieve her feelings, spoke her answer in +brief, decisive sentences.</p> +<p>"Mother, it is impossible for me to go. Old Bridget, as you +know, is ill. It is not the distemper, it is one of the attacks of +illness to which she has been all her life subject; but not one of +these foolish wenches will now go near her. She has nursed and +tended me faithfully from childhood. To leave her here alone in +this great house, to live or die as she might, is impossible. Here +I remain till she is better. Think not of me and fear not for me. I +have no fears for myself. Go to our father; he will doubtless be +anxious for news of us. Linger not here. Men say that those who +fear the distemper are ever the first victims. Farewell, and may +health and safety be with you. My place is here, and here I will +remain till I see my way before me."</p> +<p>Lady Vavasour wept and lamented, but did not delay her own +departure on account of her obstinate daughter. She gave Joan up +for lost, but she would not stay to share her fate. She had already +seen something of the quiet firmness of the girl, which her father +sometimes cursed as stubbornness, and she felt that words would +only be thrown away upon her. Lamenting to the last, she mounted +her palfrey, and set her train of servants in motion; whilst Joan +stood upon the top step of the flight to the great door, and waved +her hand to her mother till the cortege disappeared down the drive. +A brave and steadfast look was upon her face, and the sigh she +heaved as she turned at last away seemed one of relief rather than +of sorrow.</p> +<p>Lonely as might be her situation in this deserted house, it +could not but be a relief to her to feel that her timid mother +would shortly be under the protection of her husband, and more at +rest than she could ever hope to be away from his side. He could +not keep the distemper at bay, but he could often quiet the +restless plaints and causeless terrors of his weak-minded +spouse.</p> +<p>As she turned back into the silent house she was aware of two +figures in the great hall that were strange there, albeit she knew +both well as belonging to two of the oldest retainers of the place, +an old man and his wife, who had lived the best part of their lives +in Sir Hugh's service at Woodcrych.</p> +<p>"Why, Betty -- and you also, Andrew -- what do ye here?" asked +Joan, with a grave, kindly smile at the aged couple.</p> +<p>With many humble salutations and apologies the old folks +explained that they had heard of the hasty and promiscuous flight +of the whole household, headed by the mistress, and also that the +"sweet young lady" was left all alone because she refused to leave +old Bridget; and that they had therefore ventured to come up to the +great house to offer their poor services, to wait upon her and to +do for her all that lay in their power, and this not for her only, +but for the two sick persons already in the house.</p> +<p>"For, as I do say to my wife there," said old Andrew, though he +spoke in a strange rustic fashion that would scarce be intelligible +to our modern ears, "a body can but die once; and for aught I see, +one might as easy die of the Black Death as of the rheumatics that +sets one's bones afire, and cripples one as bad as being in one's +coffin at once. So I be a-going to look to poor Willum, as they say +is lying groaning still upon the kitchen floor, none having dared +to go anigh him since he fell down in a fit. And if I be took +tending on him, I know that you will take care of my old woman, and +see that she does not want for bread so long as she lives."</p> +<p>Joan put out her soft, strong hand and laid it upon the hard, +wrinkled fist of the old servant. There was a suspicious sparkle in +her dark eyes.</p> +<p>"I will not disappoint that expectation, good Andrew," she said. +"Go if you will, whilst we think what may best be done for Bridget. +Later on I will come myself to look at William. I have no fear of +the distemper; and of one thing I am very sure -- that it is never +kept away by being fled from and avoided. I have known travellers +who have seen it, and have been with the sick, and have never +caught the contagion, whilst many fled from it in terror only to be +overtaken and struck down as they so ran. We are in God's hands -- +forsaken of all but Him. Let us trust in His mercy, do our duty +calmly and firmly, and leave the rest to Him."</p> +<p>Later in the day, upheld by this same lofty sense of calmness +and trust, Joan, after doing all in her power to make comfortable +the old nurse, who was terribly distressed at hearing how her dear +young lady had been deserted, left her to the charge of Betty, and +went down again through the dark and silent house to the great +kitchen, where William was still to be found, reclining now upon a +settle beside the glowing hearth, and looking not so very much the +worse for the seizure of the afternoon.</p> +<p>"I do tell he it were but the colic," old Andrew declared, +rubbing his crumpled hands together in the glow of the fire. "He +were in a rare fright when I found he -- groaning out that the +Black Death had hold of he, and that he were a dead man; but I told +he that he was the liveliest corpse as I'd set eyes on this seventy +years; and so after a bit he heartened up, and found as he could +get upon his feet after all. It were naught but the colic in his +inside; and he needn't be afraid of nothing worse."</p> +<p>Old Andrew proved right. William's sudden indisposition had been +but the result of fright and hard riding, followed by copious +draughts of hot beer taken with a view to keeping away the +contagion. Very soon he was convinced of this himself; and when he +understood how the whole household had fled from him, and that the +only ones who had stayed to see that he did not die alone and +untended were these old souls and their adored young lady, his +heart was filled with loving gratitude and devotion, and he lost no +opportunity of doing her service whenever it lay in his power.</p> +<p>Strange and lonely indeed was the life led by those five persons +shut up in that large house, right away from all sights and sounds +from the world without. The silence and the solitude at last became +well-nigh intolerable, and when Bridget had recovered from her +attack of illness and was going about briskly again, Joan took the +opportunity of speaking her mind to her fully and freely.</p> +<p>"Why do we remain shut up within these walls, when there is so +much work to be done in the world? Bridget, thou knowest that I +love not my life as some love it. Often it seems to me as though by +death alone I may escape a frightful doom. All around us our fellow +creatures are dying -- too often alone and untended, like dogs in a +ditch. Good Bridget, I have money in the house, and we have health +and strength and courage; and thou art an excellent good nurse in +all cases of sickness. Thou hast taught me some of thy skill, and I +long to show it on behalf of these poor stricken souls, so often +deserted by their nearest and dearest in the hour of their +deadliest peril. If I go, wilt thou go with me? I trow that thou +art a brave woman --"</p> +<p>"And if I were not thou wouldst shame me into bravery, +Sweetheart," answered the old woman fondly, as she looked into the +earnest face of her young mistress. "I too have been thinking of +the poor stricken souls. I would gladly risk the peril in such a +labour of love. As old Andrew says, we can but die once. The Holy +Saints will surely look kindly upon those who die at their post, +striving to do as they would have done had they been here with us +upon earth."</p> +<p>And when William heard what his young mistress was about to do, +he declared that he too would go with her, and assist with the +offices to the sick or the dead. He still had a vivid recollection +of the moments when he had believed himself left alone to die of +the distemper; and fellow feeling and generosity getting the better +of his first unreasoning terror, he was as eager as Joan herself to +enter upon this labour of love. Bridget, who was a great botanist, +in the practical fashion of many old persons in those days, knew +more about the properties of herbs than anybody in the country +round, and she made a great selection from her stores, and brewed +many pungent concoctions which she gave to her young mistress and +William to drink, to ward off any danger from infection. She also +gave them, to hang about their necks, bags containing aromatic +herbs, whose strong and penetrating odour dominated all others, and +was likely enough to do good in purifying the atmosphere about the +wearer.</p> +<p>There was no foolish superstition in Bridget's belief in her +simples. She did not regard them as charms; but she had studied +their properties and had learned their value, and knew them to +possess valuable properties for keeping the blood pure, and so +rendering much smaller any chance of imbibing the poison.</p> +<p>At dusk that same evening, William, who had been out all day, +returned, and requested speech of his young mistress. He was +ushered into the parlour where she sat, with her old nurse for her +companion; and standing just within the threshold he told his +tale.</p> +<p>"I went across to the town today. I thought I would see if there +was any lodging to be had where you, fair Mistress, might +conveniently abide whilst working in that place. Your worshipful +uncle's house I found shut up and empty, not a soul within the +doors -- all fled, as most of the better sort of the people are +fled, and every window and door fastened up. Half the houses, too, +are marked with black or red crosses, to show that those within are +afflicted with the distemper. There are watchmen in the streets, +striving to keep within their doors all such as have the Black +Death upon them; but these be too few for the task, and the +maddened wretches are continually breaking out, and running about +the streets crying and shouting, till they drop down in a fit, and +lie there, none caring for them. By day there be dead and dying in +every street; but at night a cart comes and carries the corpses off +to the great grave outside the town."</p> +<p>"And is there no person to care for the sick in all the town?" +asked Joan, with dilating eyes.</p> +<p>"There were many monks at first; but the distemper seized upon +them worse than upon the townfolks, and now there is scarce one +left. Soon after the distemper broke out, Master John de Brocas +threw open his house to receive all stricken persons who would come +thither to be tended, and it has been full to overflowing night and +day ever since. I passed by the house as I came out, and around the +door there were scores of wretched creatures, all stricken with the +distemper, praying to be taken in. And I saw Master John come out +to them and welcome them in, lifting a little child from the arms +of an almost dying woman, and leading her in by the hand. When I +saw that, I longed to go in myself and offer myself to help in the +work; but I thought my first duty was to you, sweet Mistress, and I +knew if once I had told my tale you would not hold me back."</p> +<p>"Nay; and I will go thither myself, and Bridget with me," +answered Joan, with kindling eyes. "We will start with the first +light of the new-born day. They will want the help of women as well +as of men within those walls.</p> +<p>"Good Bridget, look well to thy store of herbs, and take ample +provision of all such as will allay fever and destroy the poison +that works in the blood. For methinks there will be great work to +be done by thee and me ere another sun has set; and every aid that +nature can give us we will thankfully make use of."</p> +<p>"Your palfrey is yet in the stable, fair Mistress," said +William, "and there be likewise the strong sorrel from the farm, +whereupon Bridget can ride pillion behind me. Shall I have them +ready at break of day tomorrow? We shall then gain the town before +the day's work has well begun."</p> +<p>"Do so," answered Joan, with decision. "I would fain have +started by night; but it will be wiser to tarry for the light of +day. Good William, I thank thee for thy true and faithful service. +We are going forth to danger and perchance to death; but we go in a +good cause, and we have no need to fear."</p> +<p>And when William had retired, she turned to Bridget with shining +eyes, and said:</p> +<p>"Ah, did I not always say that John was the truest knight of +them all? The others have won their spurs; they have won the +applause of men. They have all their lives looked down on John as +one unable to wield a sword, one well-nigh unworthy of the ancient +name he bears. But which of yon gay knights would have done what he +is doing now? Who of all of them would stand forth fearless and +brave in the teeth of this far deadlier peril than men ever face +upon the battlefield? I trow not one of them would have so stood +before a peril like this. They have left that for the true Knight +of the Cross!"</p> +<p>At dawn next day Joan said adieu to her old home, and set her +face steadily forward towards Guildford. The chill freshness of the +November air was pleasant after the long period of oppressive +warmth and closeness which had gone before, and now that the leaves +had really fallen from the trees, there was less of the heavy +humidity in the air that seemed to hold the germs of distemper and +transmit them alike to man and beast.</p> +<p>The sun was not quite up as they started; but as they entered +the silent streets of Guildford it was shining with a golden glory +in strange contrast to the scenes upon which it would shortly have +to look. Early morning was certainly the best time for Joan to +enter the town, for the cart had been its round, the dead had been +removed from the streets, and the houses were quieter than they +often were later in the day. Once in a way a wild shriek or a burst +of demoniacal laughter broke from some window; and once a girl, +with hair flying wildly down her back, flew out of one of the +houses sobbing and shrieking in a frenzy of terror, and was lost to +sight down a side alley before Joan could reach her side.</p> +<p>Pursuing their way through the streets, they turned down the +familiar road leading to John's house, and dismounting at the gate, +Joan gave up her palfrey to William to seek stabling for it behind, +and walked up with Bridget to the open door of the house.</p> +<p>That door was kept wide open night and day, and none who came +were ever turned away. Joan entered the hall, to find great fires +burning there, and round these fires were crowded shivering and +moaning beings, some of the latest victims of the distemper, who +had been brought within the hospitable shelter of that house of +mercy, but who had not yet been provided with beds; for the numbers +coming in day by day were even greater than the vacancies made by +deaths constantly occurring in the wards (as they would now be +called). Helpers were few, and of these one or another would be +stricken down, and carried away to burial after a few hours' +illness.</p> +<p>Of the wretched beings grouped about the fires several were +little children, and Joan's heart went out in compassion to the +suffering morsels of humanity. Taking a little moaning infant upon +her knee, and letting two more pillow their weary beads against her +dress, she signed to Bridget to remove her riding cloak, which she +gently wrapped about the scantily-clothed form of a woman extended +along the ground at her feet, to whom the children apparently +belonged. The woman was dying fast, as her glazing eyes plainly +showed.</p> +<p>Probably her case was altogether hopeless; but Joan was not yet +seasoned to such scenes, and it seemed too terrible to sit by idle +whilst a fellow creature actually died not two yards away. Surely +somewhere within that house aid could be found. The girl rose +gently from her seat, and still clasping the stricken infant in her +arms, she moved towards one of the closed doors of the lower +rooms.</p> +<p>Opening this softly, she looked in, and saw a row of narrow +pallet beds down each side of the room, and every bed was tenanted. +Sounds of moaning, the babble of delirious talk, and +thickly-uttered cries for help or mercy now reached her ears, and +the terrible breath of the plague for the first time smote upon her +senses in all its full malignity. She recoiled for an instant, and +clutched at the bag around her neck, which she was glad enough to +press to her face.</p> +<p>A great fire was burning in the hearth, and all that could be +done to lessen the evil had been accomplished. There was one +attendant in this room, which was set apart for men, and he was +just now bending over a delirious youth, striving to restrain his +wild ravings and to induce him to remain in his bed. This attendant +had his back to Joan, but she saw by his actions and his calm self +possession that he was no novice to his task; and she walked softly +through the pestilential place, feeling that she should not appeal +to him for help in vain.</p> +<p>As the sound of the light, firm tread sounded upon the bare +boards of the floor, the attendant suddenly lifted himself and +turned round. Joan uttered a quick exclamation of surprise, which +was echoed by the person in question.</p> +<p>"Raymond!" she exclaimed breathlessly.</p> +<p>"Joan! Thou here, and at such a time as this!"</p> +<p>And then they both stood motionless for a few long moments, +feeling that despite the terrible scenes around and about them, the +very gates of Paradise had opened before them, turning everything +around them to gold.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXI." id="CHAPTERXXI.">CHAPTER XXI.</a> THE +OLD, OLD STORY</h2> +<p>The scourge had passed. It had swept over the length and breadth +of the region of which Guildford formed the centre, and had done +its terrible work of destruction there, leaving homes desolated and +villages almost depopulated. It was still raging in London, and was +hurrying northward and eastward with all its relentless energy and +deadliness; but in most of the places thus left behind its work +seemed to be fully accomplished, and there were no fresh cases.</p> +<p>People began to go about their business as of old. Those who had +fled returned to their homes, and strove to take up the scattered +threads of life as best they might. In many cases whole families +had been swept out of existence; in others (more truly melancholy +cases), one member had escaped when all the rest had perished. The +religious houses were crowded with the helpless orphans of the +sufferers in the epidemic, and the summer crops lay rotting in the +fields for want of labourers to get them in.</p> +<p>John's house in Guildford had by this time reassumed its normal +aspect. The last of the sick who had not been carried to the grave, +but had recovered to return home, had now departed, with many a +blessing upon the master, whose act of piety and charity had +doubtless saved so many lives at this crisis. The work the young +man had set himself to do had been nobly accomplished; but the task +had been one beyond his feeble strength, and he now lay upon a +couch of sickness, knowing well, if others did not, that his days +were numbered.</p> +<p>He had fallen down in a faint upon the very day that the last +patient had been able to leave his doors. For a moment it was +feared that the poison of the distemper had fastened upon him; but +it was not so. The attack was but due to the failure of the heart's +action -- nature, tried beyond her powers of endurance, asserting +herself at last -- and they laid him down in his old favourite +haunt, with his books around him, having made the place look like +it did before the house had been turned into a veritable hospital +and mortuary.</p> +<p>When John opened his eyes at last it was to find Joan bending +over him; and looking into her face with his sweet, tired smile, he +said:</p> +<p>"You will not leave me, Joan?"</p> +<p>"No," she answered gently; "I will not leave you yet. Bridget +and I will nurse you. All our other helpers are themselves worn +out; but we have worked only a little while. We have not borne the +burden and heat of that terrible day."</p> +<p>"You came in a good hour -- like angels of mercy that you were," +said John, feeling, now that the long strain and struggle was over, +a wonderful sense of rest and peace. "I thought it was a dream when +first I saw your face, Joan -- when I saw you moving about amongst +the sick, always with a child in your arms. I have never been able +to ask how you came hither. In those days we could never stay to +talk. There are many things I would fain ask now. How come you here +alone, save for your old nurse? Are your parents dead +likewise?"</p> +<p>"I know not that myself," answered Joan, with the calmness that +comes from constantly standing face to face with death. "I have +heard naught of them these many weeks. William goes ofttimes to +Woodcrych to seek for news of them there. But they have not +returned, and he can learn nothing."</p> +<p>And then whilst John lay with closed eyes, his face so white and +still that it looked scarce the face of a living man, Joan told him +all her tale; and he understood then how it was that she had +suddenly appeared amongst them like a veritable angel of mercy.</p> +<p>When her story was done, he opened his eyes and said:</p> +<p>"Where is Raymond?"</p> +<p>"They told me he was sleeping an hour since," answered Joan. "He +has sore need of sleep, for he has been watching and working night +and day for longer than I may tell. He looks little more than a +shadow himself; and he has had Roger to care for of late, since he +fell ill."</p> +<p>"But Roger is recovering?"</p> +<p>"Yes. It was the distemper, but in its least deadly form, and he +is already fast regaining his strength.</p> +<p>"Has Raymond been the whole time with you? I have never had the +chance to speak to him of himself."</p> +<p>And a faint soft flush awoke in Joan's cheek, whilst a smile +hovered round the corners of her lips.</p> +<p>"Nor I; yet there be many things I would fain ask of him. He +went forth to be with Father Paul when first the Black Death made +its fatal entry into the country; and from that day forth I heard +naught of him until he came hither to me. We will ask him of +himself when he comes to join us. It will be like old times come +back again when thou, Joan, and he and I gather about the Yule log, +and talk together of ourselves and others."</p> +<p>A common and deadly peril binds very closely together those who +have faced it and fought it hand in hand and shoulder to shoulder; +and in those days of divided houses, broken lives, and general +disruption of all ordinary routine in domestic existence, things +that in other times would appear strange and unnatural were now +taken as a matter of course. It did not occur to Joan as in any way +remarkable that she should remain in John's house, nursing him with +the help of Bridget, and playing a sister's part until some of his +own kith or kin returned. He had been deserted by all of his own +name. She herself knew not whether she had any relatives living. +Circumstances had thrown her upon his hospitality, and she had +looked upon him almost as a brother ever since the days of her +childhood.</p> +<p>She knew that he was dying; there was that in his face which +told as much all too well to those who had long been looking upon +death. To have left him at such a moment would have seemed far more +strange and unnatural than to remain. In those times of terror +stranger things were done daily, no man thinking aught of it.</p> +<p>So she smiled as she heard John's last words, trying to recall +the day when she had first seen Raymond at Master Bernard's house, +when he had seemed to her little more than a boy, albeit a very +knightly and chivalrous one. Now her feelings towards him were far +different: not that she thought less of his knightliness and +chivalry, but that she was half afraid to let her mind dwell too +much upon him and her thoughts of him; for of late, since they had +been toiling together in the hand-to-hand struggle against disease +and death, she was conscious of a feeling toward him altogether new +in her experience, and his face was seldom out of her mental +vision. The sound of his voice was ever in her ears; and she always +knew, by some strange intuition, when he was near, whether she +could see him or not.</p> +<p>She knew even as John spoke that he was approaching; and as the +latch of the door clicked a soft wave of colour rose in her pale +cheek, and she turned her head with a gesture that spoke a mute +welcome.</p> +<p>"They tell me that thou art sick, good John," said Raymond, +coming forward into the bright circle of the firelight.</p> +<p>The dancing flames lit up that pale young face, worn and hollow +with long watching and stress of work, and showed that Raymond had +changed somewhat during those weeks of strange experience. Some of +the dreaminess had gone out of the eyes, to be replaced by a +luminous steadfastness of expression which had always been there, +but was now greatly intensified. Pure, strong, and noble, the face +was that of a man rather than a boy, and yet the bright, almost +boyish, alertness and eagerness were still quickly apparent when he +entered into conversation, and turned from one companion to +another. It was the same Raymond -- yet with a difference; and both +of his companions scanned him with some curiosity as he took his +seat beside John's couch and asked of his cousin's welfare.</p> +<p>"Nay, trouble not thyself over me; thou knowest that my life's +sands are well-nigh run out. I have been spared for this work, that +thou, my Raymond, gavest me to do. I am well satisfied, and thou +must be the same, my kind cousin. Only let me have thee with me to +the end -- and sweet Mistress Joan, if kind fortune will so favour +us. And tell us now of thyself, Raymond, and how it fared with thee +before thou camest hither. Hast thou been with Father Paul? And if +so, why didst thou leave him? Is he, too, dead?"</p> +<p>"He was not when we parted; he went forward to London when he +bid me come to see how it fared with thee, good John, and bring +thee his blessing. I should have been with thee one day earlier, +save that I turned aside to Basildene, where I heard that the old +man lay dying alone."</p> +<p>"Basildene!" echoed both his hearers quickly. "Has the Black +Death been there?"</p> +<p>"Ay, and the old man who is called a sorcerer is dead. To me it +was given to soothe his dying moments, and give him such Christian +burial as men may have when there be no priest at hand to help them +to their last rest. I was in time for that."</p> +<p>"Peter Sanghurst dead!" mused John thoughtfully; and looking up +at Raymond, he said quickly, "Did he know who and what thou +wert?"</p> +<p>"He did; for in his delirium he took me for my mother, and his +terror was great, knowing her to be dead. When I told him who I +was, he was right glad; and he would fain have made over to me the +deeds by which he holds Basildene -- the deeds my mother left +behind her in her flight, and which he seized upon. He would fain +have made full reparation for that one evil deed of his life; but +his son, who had held aloof hitherto, and would have left his +father to die untended and alone --"</p> +<p>Joan had uttered a little exclamation of horror and disgust; now +she asked, quickly and almost nervously:</p> +<p>"The son -- Peter Sanghurst? O Raymond, was that bad man +there?"</p> +<p>"Yes; and he knows now who and what I am, whereby his old hatred +to me is bitterly increased. He holds that I have hindered and +thwarted him before in other matters. Now that he knows I have a +just and lawful claim on Basildene, which one day I will make good, +he hates me with a tenfold deadlier hatred."</p> +<p>"Hates you -- when you came to his father in his last extremity? +How can he dare to hate you now?"</p> +<p>Raymond smiled a shadowy smile as he looked into the fire.</p> +<p>"Methinks he knows little of filial love. He knew that his +father had been stricken with the distemper, but he left him to die +alone. He would not have come nigh him at all, save that he heard +sounds in the house, and feared that robbers had entered, and that +his secret treasure hoards might fall into their hands. He had come +down armed to the teeth to resist such marauders, being willing +rather to stand in peril of the distemper than to lose his +ill-gotten gold. But he found none such as he thought; yet having +come, and having learned who and what manner of man I was, he +feared to leave me alone with his father, lest I should be told the +secret of the hidden hoard, which the old man longed to tell me but +dared not. Doubtless the parchment he wished to place in my hands +is there; but his son hovered ever within earshot, and the old man +dared not speak. Yet with his last breath he called me lord of +Basildene, and charged me to remove from it the curse which in his +own evil days had fallen upon the place."</p> +<p>"Peter Sanghurst will not love you the more for that," said +John.</p> +<p>"Verily no; yet methinks he can scarce hate me more than he does +and has done for long."</p> +<p>"He is no insignificant foe," was the thoughtful rejoinder. "His +hate may be no light thing."</p> +<p>"He has threatened me oft and savagely," answered Raymond, "and +yet no harm has befallen me therefrom."</p> +<p>"Why has he threatened thee?" asked Joan breathlessly; "what +hast thou done to raise his ire?"</p> +<p>"We assisted Roger, the woodman's son, to escape from that vile +slavery at Basildene, of which doubtless thou hast heard, sweet +lady. That was the first cause of offence."</p> +<p>"And the second?"</p> +<p>Raymond's clear gaze sought her face for a moment, and Joan's +dark eyes kindled and then slowly dropped.</p> +<p>"The second was on thy account, sweet Joan," said Raymond, with +a curious vibration in his voice. "He saw us once together -- it is +long ago now -- and he warned me how I meddled to thwart him again. +I scarce understood him then, though I knew that he would fain have +won this fair hand, but that thou didst resolutely withhold it. Now +that I have reached man's estate I understand him better. Joan, he +is still bent upon having this hand. In my hearing he swore a great +oath that by fair means or foul it should be his one day. He is a +man of resolute determination, and, now that his father no longer +lives, of great wealth too, and wealth is power. Thou hast thwarted +him till he is resolved to humble thee at all cost. I verily +believe to be avenged for all thou hast cost him would be motive +enough to make him compass heaven and earth to win thee. What +sayest thou? To withstand him may be perilous --"</p> +<p>"To wed him would be worse than death," said Joan, in a very low +tone. "I will never yield, if I die to save myself from him."</p> +<p>Unconsciously these two had lowered their voices. John had +dropped asleep beside the fire with the ease of one exhausted by +weakness and long watching. Joan and Raymond were practically alone +together. There was a strange light upon the face of the youth, and +into his pale face there crept a flush of faint red.</p> +<p>"Joan," he said, in low, firm tones that shook a little with the +intensity of his earnestness, "when I saw thee first, and knew thee +for a very queen amongst women, my boyish love and homage was given +all to thee. I dreamed of going forth to win glory and renown, that +I might come and lay my laurels at thy feet, and win one sweet +answering smile, one kindly word of praise from thee. Yet here am +I, almost at man's estate, and I have yet no laurels to bring to +thee. I have but one thing to offer -- the deep true love of a +heart that beats alone for thee. Joan, I am no knightly suitor, I +have neither gold nor lands -- though one day it may be I may have +both, and thy father would doubtless drive me forth from his doors +did I present myself to him as a suitor for this fair hand. But, +Joan, I love thee -- I would lay down my life to serve thee -- and +I know that thou mayest one day be in peril from him who is also +mine own bitter foe. Wilt thou then give me the right to fight for +thee, to hold this hand before all the world and do battle for its +owner, as only he may hope to do who holds it, as I do this moment, +by that owner's free will? Give me but leave to call it mine, and I +will dare all and do all to win it. Sweet Mistress Joan, my words +are few and poor; but could my heart speak for me, it would plead +eloquent music. Thou art the sun and star of my life. Tell me, may +I hope some day to win thy love?"</p> +<p>Joan had readily surrendered her hand to his clasp, and +doubtless this had encouraged Raymond to proceed in his tale of +love.</p> +<p>He certainly had not intended thus to commit himself, poor and +unknown and portionless as he was, with everything still to win; +but a power stronger than he could resist drew him on from word to +word and phrase to phrase, and a lovely colour mantled in Joan's +cheek as he proceeded, till at last she put forth her other hand +and laid it in his, saying:</p> +<p>"Raymond, I love thee now. My heart is thine and thine alone. Go +forth, if thou wilt, and win honour and renown -- but thou wilt +never win a higher honour and glory than I have seen thee winning +day by day and hour by hour here in this very house -- and come +back when and as thou wilt. Thou wilt find me waiting for thee +--ever ready, ever the same. I am thine for life or death. When +thou callest me I will come."</p> +<p>It was a bold pledge for a maiden to give in those days of harsh +parental rule; yet Joan gave it without shrinking or fear. That +this informal betrothal might be long before it could hope to be +consummated, both the lovers well knew; that there might be many +dangers lying before them, they did not attempt to deny. It was no +light matter to have thus plighted their troth, when Raymond was +still poor and nameless, and Joan, in her father's estimation, +plighted to the Sanghurst. But both possessed brave and resolute +spirits, that did not shrink or falter; and joyfully happy in the +security of their great love, they could afford for a time to +forget the world.</p> +<p>Raymond drew from within his doublet the half ring he had always +carried about with him, and placed it upon the finger of his love. +Joan, on her side, drew from her neck a black agate heart she had +always worn there, and gave it to Raymond, who put it upon the +silver cord which had formerly supported his circlet of the double +ring.</p> +<p>"So long as I live that heart shall hang there," he said. "Never +believe that I am dead until thou seest the heart brought thee by +another. While I live I part not with it."</p> +<p>"Nor I with thy ring," answered Joan, proudly turning her hand +about till the firelight flashed upon it.</p> +<p>And then they drew closer together, and whispered together, as +lovers love to do, of the golden future lying before them; and +Raymond told of his mother and her dying words, and his love, in +spite of all that had passed there, for the old house of Basildene, +and asked Joan if they two together would be strong enough to +remove the curse which had been cast over the place by the evil +deeds of its present owners.</p> +<p>"Methinks thou couldst well do that thyself, my faithful +knight," answered Joan, with a great light in her eyes; "for +methinks all evil must fly thy presence, as night flies from the +beams of day. Art thou not pledged to a high and holy service? and +hast thou not proved ere now how nobly thou canst keep that +pledge?"</p> +<p>At that moment John stirred in his sleep and opened his eyes. +There was in them that slightly bewildered look that comes when the +mind has been very far away in some distant dreamland, and where +the weakened faculties have hardly the strength to reassert +themselves.</p> +<p>"Joan," he said -- "Joan, art thou there? art thou safe?"</p> +<p>She rose and bent over him smilingly.</p> +<p>"Here by thy side, good John, and perfectly safe. Where should I +be?"</p> +<p>"And Raymond too?"</p> +<p>"Raymond too. What ails thee, John, that thou art so +troubled?"</p> +<p>He smiled slightly as he looked round more himself.</p> +<p>"It must have been a dream, but it was a strangely vivid one. +Belike it was our talk of a short while back; for I thought thou +wast fleeing from the malice of the Sanghurst, and that Raymond was +in his power, awaiting his malignant rage and vengeance. I know not +how it would have ended -- I was glad to wake. I fear me, sweet +Joan, that thou wilt yet have a hard battle ere thou canst cast +loose from the toil spread for thee by yon bad man."</p> +<p>Joan threw back her head with a queenly gesture.</p> +<p>"Fear not for me, kind John, for now I am no longer alone to +fight my battle. I have Raymond for my faithful knight and +champion. Raymond and I have plighted our troth this very day. Let +Peter Sanghurst do his worst; it will take a stronger hand than his +to sunder love like ours!"</p> +<p>John's pale face kindled with sympathy and satisfaction. He +looked from one to the other and held out his thin hands.</p> +<p>"My heart's wishes and blessings be with you both," he said. "I +have so many times thought of some such thing, and longed to see it +accomplished. There may be clouds athwart your path, but there will +be sunshine behind the cloud. Joan, thou hast chosen thy knight +worthily and well. It may be that men will never call him knight. +It may be that he will not have trophies rich and rare to lay at +thy feet. But thou and I know well that there is a knighthood not +of this world, and in that order of chivalry his spurs have already +been won, and he will not, with thee at his side, ever be tempted +to forget his high and holy calling. For thou wilt be the guiding +star of his life; and thou too art dedicated to serve."</p> +<p>There was silence for a few moments in the quiet room. John lay +back on his pillows panting somewhat, and with that strange +unearthly light they had seen there before deepening in his eyes. +They had observed that look often of late -- as though he saw right +through them and beyond to a glory unspeakable, shut out for the +time from their view. Joan put out her hand and took that of +Raymond, as if there was assurance in the warm human clasp. But +their eyes were still fixed upon John's face, which was changing +every moment.</p> +<p>He had done much to form both their minds, this weakly scion of +the De Brocas house, whose life was held by those who bore his name +to be nothing but a failure. It was from him they had both imbibed +those thoughts and aspirations which had been the first link +drawing them together, and which had culminated in an act of the +highest self-sacrifice and devotion. And now it seemed to him, as +he lay there looking at them, the two beings upon earth that he +loved the best (for Raymond was more to him than a brother, and +Joan the one woman whom, had things gone otherwise with him, he +would fain have made his wife), that he might well leave his work +in their hands -- that they would carry on to completion the +nameless labour of love which he had learned to look upon as the +highest form of chivalry.</p> +<p>"Raymond," he said faintly.</p> +<p>Raymond came and bent down over him.</p> +<p>"I am close beside thee, John."</p> +<p>"I know it. I feel it. I am very happy. Raymond, thou wilt not +forget me?"</p> +<p>"Never, John, never."</p> +<p>"I have been very happy in thy brotherly love and friendship. It +has been very sweet to me. Raymond, thou wilt not forget thy vow? +Thou wilt ever be true to that higher life that we have spoken of +so oft together?"</p> +<p>Raymond's face was full of deep and steadfast purpose.</p> +<p>"I will be faithful, I will be true," he answered. "God helping +me, I will be true to the vow we have made together. Joan shall be +my witness now, as I make it anew to thee here."</p> +<p>"Not for fame or glory or praise of man alone," murmured John, +his voice growing fainter and fainter, "but first for the glory of +God and His honour, and then for the poor, the feeble, the +helpless, the needy. To be a champion to such as have none to help +them, to succour the distressed, to comfort the mourner, to free +those who are wrongfully oppressed, even though kings be the +oppressors -- that is the true courage, the true chivalry; that is +the service to which thou, my brother, art pledged."</p> +<p>Raymond bent his head, whilst Joan's clasp tightened on his +hand. They both knew that John was dying, but they had looked too +often upon death to fear it now. They did not summon any one to his +side. No priest was to be found at that time, and John had not long +since received the Sacrament with one who had lately died in the +house. There was no restlessness or pain in his face, only a great +peace and rest. His voice died away, but he still looked at +Raymond, as though to the last he would fain see before his eyes +the face he had grown to love best upon earth.</p> +<p>His breath grew shorter and shorter. Raymond thought he made a +sign to him to bend his head nearer. Stooping over him, he caught +the faintly-whispered words:</p> +<p>"Tell my father not to grieve that I did not die a knight. He +has his other sons; and I have been very happy. Tell him that -- +happier, I trow, than any of them --"</p> +<p>There were a brief silence and a slight struggle for breath, +then one whispered phrase:</p> +<p>"I will arise and go to my Father --"</p> +<p>Those were the last words spoken by John de Brocas.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXII." id="CHAPTERXXII.">CHAPTER XXII.</a> THE +BLACK VISOR.</h2> +<p>"Brother, this is like old times," said Gaston, his hand upon +Raymond's shoulder as they stood side by side in the extreme prow +of the vessel that was conveying them once again towards the sunny +south of France.</p> +<p>The salt spray dashed in their faces, the hum of the cordage +overhead was in their ears, and their thoughts had gone back to +that day, now nigh upon eight years back, when they, as unknown and +untried boys, had started forth to see the world together.</p> +<p>Gaston's words broke the spell of silence, and Raymond turned +his head to scan the stalwart form beside him with a look of fond +admiration and pride.</p> +<p>"Nay, scarce like those old days, Sir Gaston de Brocas," he +answered, speaking the name with significant emphasis; and Gaston +laughed and tossed back his leonine head with a gesture of mingled +pride and impatience as he said:</p> +<p>"Tush, Brother! I scarce know how to prize my knighthood now +that thou dost not share it with me -- thou so far more truly +knightly and worthy. I had ever planned that we had been together +in that as in all else. Why wert thou not with me that day when we +vanquished the navy of proud Spain? The laurels are scarce worth +the wearing that thou wearest not with me."</p> +<p>For Gaston was now indeed a knight. He had fought beside the +Prince in the recent engagement at sea, when a splendid naval +victory had been obtained over the Spanish fleet. He had performed +prodigies of valour on that occasion, and had been instrumental in +the taking of many rich prizes. And when the royal party had +returned to Windsor, Gaston had been named, with several more +youthful gentlemen, to receive knighthood at the hands of the +Prince of Wales. Whereupon Master Bernard de Brocas had stood +forward and told the story of the parentage of the twin brothers, +claiming kinship with them, and speaking in high praise of Raymond, +who, since the death of John, had been employed by his uncle in a +variety of small matters that used to be John's province to see to. +In every point the Gascon youth had shown aptitude and ability +beyond the average, and had won high praise from his clerical +kinsman, who was more the statesman than the parish priest.</p> +<p>Very warmly had the de Brocas brothers been welcomed by their +kinsmen; and as they laid no claim to any lands or revenues in the +possession of other members of the family, not the least jealousy +or ill-will was excited by their rise in social status. All that +Gaston asked of the King was liberty some day, when the hollow +truce with France should be broken, and when the King's matters +were sufficiently settled to permit of private enterprise amongst +his own servants, to gather about him a company of bold kindred +spirits, and strive to wrest back from the treacherous and +rapacious Sieur de Navailles the ancient castle of Saut, which by +every law of right should belong to his own family.</p> +<p>The King listened graciously to this petition, and gave Gaston +full encouragement to hope to regain his fathers' lost inheritance. +But of Basildene no word was spoken then; for the shrewd Master +Bernard had warned Raymond that the time had not yet come to +prosecute that claim -- and indeed the neglected old house, +crumbling to the dust and environed by an evil reputation which +effectually kept all men away from it, seemed scarce worth the +struggle it would cost to wrest it from the keeping of Peter +Sanghurst.</p> +<p>This worthy, since his father's death, had entered upon a +totally new course of existence. He had appeared at Court, +sumptuously dressed, and with a fairly large following. He had +ingratiated himself with the King by a timely loan of gold (for the +many drains upon Edward's resources kept him always short of money +for his household and family expenses), and was playing the part of +a wealthy and liberal man. It was whispered of him, as it had been +of his father, that he had some secret whereby to fill his coffers +with gold whenever they were empty, and this reputation gave him a +distinct prestige with his comrades and followers. He was not +accused of black magic, like his father. His secret was supposed to +have been inherited by him, not bought with the price of his soul. +It surrounded him with a faint halo of mystery, but it was mystery +that did him good rather than harm. The King himself took +favourable notice of one possessed of such a golden secret, and for +the present the Sanghurst was better left in undisturbed possession +of his ill-gotten gains.</p> +<p>Raymond had learned the difficult lesson of patience, and +accepted his uncle's advice. It was the easier to be patient since +he knew that Joan was for the present safe from the persecutions of +her hated suitor. Joan had been summoned to go to her father almost +immediately upon the death of John de Brocas. He had sent for her +to Woodcrych, and she had travelled thither at once with the escort +sent to fetch her.</p> +<p>Raymond had heard from her once since that time. In the letter +she had contrived to send him she had told him that her mother was +dead, having fallen a victim to the dreaded distemper she had fled +to avoid, but which had nevertheless seized her almost immediately +upon her arrival at her husband's house. He too had been stricken, +but had recovered; and his mind having been much affected by his +illness and trouble, he had resolved upon a pilgrimage to Rome, in +which his daughter was to accompany him. She did not know how long +they would be absent from England, and save for the separation from +her true love, she was glad to go. Her brother would return to the +Court, and only she and her father would take the journey. She had +heard nothing all these weeks of the dreaded foe, and hoped he +might have passed for ever from her life.</p> +<p>And in this state matters stood with the brothers as the vessel +bore them through the tossing blue waves that bright May morning, +every plunge of the well-fitted war sloop bringing them nearer and +nearer to the well-known and well-loved harbour of Bordeaux.</p> +<p>Yet it was on no private errand that they were bound, though +Gaston could not approach the familiar shores of Gascony without +thinking of that long-cherished hope of his now taking so much more +solid a shape.</p> +<p>The real object of this small expedition was, however, the +relief of the town of St. Jean d'Angely, belonging to the English +King, which had been blockaded for some time by the French monarch. +The distressed inhabitants had contrived to send word to Edward of +their strait, and he had despatched the Earl of Warwick with a +small picked army to its relief.</p> +<p>The Gascon twins had been eager to join this small contingent, +and had volunteered for the service. Gaston was put in command of a +band of fine soldiers, and his brother took service with him.</p> +<p>This was the first time for several years that Raymond had been +in arms, for of late his avocations had been of a more peaceful +nature. But he possessed all the soldier instincts of his race, and +by his brother's side would go joyfully into battle again.</p> +<p>He did not know many of the knights and gentlemen serving in +this small expedition, nor did Gaston either, for that matter. It +was too small an undertaking to attract the flower of Edward's +chivalry, and the Black Death had made many gaps in the ranks of +the comrades the boys had first known when they had fought under +the King's banner. But the satisfaction of being together again +made amends for all else. Indeed they scarce had eyes for any but +each other, and had so much to tell and to ask that the voyage was +all too short for them.</p> +<p>Amongst those on board Raymond had frequently noticed the figure +of a tall man always in full armour, and always wearing his visor +down, so that none might see his face. His armour was of fine +workmanship, light and strong, and seemed in no way to incommode +him. There was no device upon it, save some serpents cunningly +inlaid upon the breastplate, and the visor was richly chased and +inlaid with black, so that the whole effect was gloomy and almost +sinister. Raymond had once or twice asked the name of the Black +Visor, as men called him, but none had been able to tell him. It +was supposed that he was under some vow -- a not very uncommon +thing in the days of chivalry -- and that he might not remove his +visor until he had performed some gallant feat of arms.</p> +<p>Sometimes it had seemed to the youth as though the dark eyes +looking out through the holes in that black covering were fixed +more frequently upon himself than upon any one else; and if he +caught full for a moment the fiery gleam, he would wonder for the +instant it lasted where and when he had seen those eyes before. But +his mind was not in any sense of the word concerned with the Black +Visor, and it was only now and then he gave him a passing +thought.</p> +<p>And now the good vessel was slipping through the still waters of +the magnificent harbour of Bordeaux. The deck was all alive with +the bustle of speedy landing, and the Gascon brothers were scanning +the familiar landmarks and listening with delight to the old +familiar tongue.</p> +<p>Familiar faces there were none to be seen, it is true. The boys +were too much of foreigners now to have many old friends in the +queenly city. But the whole place was homelike to them, and would +be so to their lives' ends. Moreover, they hoped ere they took ship +again to have time and opportunity to revisit old haunts and see +their foster parents and the good priest once more; but for the +present their steps were turned northward towards the gallant +little beleaguered town which had appealed to the English King for +aid.</p> +<p>A few days were spent at Bordeaux collecting provisions for the +town, and mustering the reinforcements which the loyal city was +always ready and eager to supply in answer to any demand on the +part of the Roy Outremer.</p> +<p>The French King had died the previous year, and his son John, +formerly Duke of Normandy, was now upon the throne; but the +situation between the two nations had by no means changed, and +indeed the bitter feeling between them was rather increased than +diminished by the many petty breaches of faith on one side or +another, of which this siege of St. Jean d'Angely was an +example.</p> +<p>On the whole the onus of breaking the truce rested more with the +French than the English. But a mere truce, where no real peace is +looked for on either side, is but an unsatisfactory state of +affairs at best; and although both countries were sufficiently +exhausted by recent wars and the ravages of the plague to desire +the interlude prolonged, yet hostilities of one kind or another +never really ceased, and the struggles between the rival lords of +Brittany and their heroic wives always kept the flame of war +smouldering.</p> +<p>Gascony as a whole was always loyal to the English cause, and +Bordeaux too well knew what she owed to the English trade ever to +be backward when called upon by the English King. Speedily a fine +band of soldiers was assembled, and at dawn one day the march +northward was commenced.</p> +<p>The little army mustered some five thousand men, all well fed +and in capital condition for the march. Raymond rode by his +brother's side well in the van, and he noticed presently, amongst +the new recruits who had joined them, another man of very tall +stature, who also wore a black visor over his face. He was plainly +a friend to the unknown knight (if knight he were) who had sailed +in their vessel, for they rode side by side deep in talk; and +behind them, in close and regular array, rode a number of their +immediate followers, all wearing a black tuft in their steel caps +and a black band round their arm.</p> +<p>However, there was nothing very noteworthy in this. Many men had +followers marked by some distinctive badge, and the sombre little +contingent excited small notice. They all looked remarkably fine +soldiers, and appeared to be under excellent discipline. More than +that was not asked of any man, and the Gascons were well known to +be amongst the best soldiers of the day.</p> +<p>The early start and the long daylight enabled the gallant little +band to push on in the one day to the banks of the Charente, and +within a few miles of St. Jean itself. There, however, a halt was +called, for the French were in a remarkably good position, and it +was necessary to take counsel how they might best be attacked.</p> +<p>In the first place there was the river to be crossed, and the +one bridge was in the hands of the enemy, who had fortified it, and +would be able to hold it against great odds. They were superior in +numbers to their assailants, and probably knew their advantage.</p> +<p>Gaston, who well understood the French nature, was the first to +make a likely suggestion.</p> +<p>"Let us appear to retreat," he said. "They will then see our +small numbers, and believe that we are flying through fear of them. +Doubtless they will at once rush out to pursue and attack us, and +after we have drawn them from their strong position, we can turn +again upon them and slay them, or drive them into the river."</p> +<p>This suggestion was received with great favour, and it was +decided to act upon it that very day. There were still several +hours of daylight before them, and the men, who had had wine and +bread distributed to them, were full of eagerness for the fray.</p> +<p>The French, who were quite aware of the strength of their own +position, and very confident of ultimate victory, were narrowly +watching the movements of the English, whose approach had been for +some time expected by them. They were certain that they could +easily withstand the onslaught of the whole body, if these were +bold enough to attack, and they well knew how terribly thinned +would the English ranks become before they could hope to cross the +bridge and march upon the main body of the French army encamped +before the town.</p> +<p>Great, then, was the exultation of the French when they saw how +much terror they had inspired in the heart of the foe. They were +eagerly observing their movements; they saw that a council had been +called amongst the chiefs, and that deliberations had been entered +into by them. But so valiant were the English in fight, and so many +were the victories they had obtained with numbers far inferior to +those of the foe, that there was a natural sense of uncertainty as +to the result of a battle, even when all the chances of the war +seemed to be against the foreign foe. But when the trumpets +actually sounded the retreat, and they saw the whole body moving +slowly away, then indeed did they feel that triumph was near, and a +great shout of derision and anger rose up in the still evening +air.</p> +<p>"To horse, men, and after them!" was the word given, and a cry +of fierce joy went up from the whole army. "My Lords of England, +you will not get off in that way. You have come hither by your own +will; you shall not leave until you have paid your scot."</p> +<p>No great order was observed as the Frenchmen sprang to horse and +galloped across the bridge, and so after the retreating foe. Every +man was eager to bear his share in the discomfiture of the English +contingent, and hardly staying to arm themselves fully, the eager, +hot-headed French soldiers, horse and foot, swung along in any sort +of order, only eager to cut to pieces the flower of the English +chivalry (as their leaders had dubbed this little band), and +inflict a dark stain upon the honour of Edward's brilliant +arms.</p> +<p>In the ranks of this same English contingent, now in rapid and +orderly retreat, there was to the full as much exultation and lust +of battle as in the hearts of their pursuing foes. Every man +grasped his weapon and set his teeth firmly, the footmen marching +steadily onwards at a rapid and swinging pace, whilst the horsemen, +who brought up the rear -- for they were to be the first to charge +when the trumpet sounded the advance -- kept turning their heads to +watch the movement of the foe, and sent up a brief huzzah as they +saw that their ruse had proved successful, and that their foes were +coming fast after them.</p> +<p>"Keep thou by my side in the battle today, Raymond," said +Gaston, as he looked to the temper of his weapons and glanced +backwards over his shoulder. "Thou hast been something more +familiar with the pen than the sword of late -- and thy faithful +esquire likewise. Fight, then, by my side, and together we will +meet and overcome the foe. They will fight like wolves, I doubt +not, for they will be bitterly wrathful when they see the trick we +have played upon them. Wherefore quit not my side, be the fighting +never so hot, for I would have thee ever with me."</p> +<p>"I wish for nothing better for myself," answered Raymond, with a +fond proud glance at the stalwart Gaston, who now towered a full +head taller above him, and was a very king amongst men.</p> +<p>He was mounted on a fine black war horse, who had carried his +master victoriously through many charges before today. Raymond's +horse was much lighter in build, a wiry little barb with a distinct +Arab strain, fearless in battle, and fleet as the wind, but without +the weight or solidity of Gaston's noble charger. Indeed, Gaston +had found some fault with the creature's lack of weight for +withstanding the onslaught of cavalry charge; but he suited Raymond +so well in other ways that the latter had declined to make any +change, and told his brother smilingly that his great Lucifer had +weight and strength for both.</p> +<p>Scarcely had Gaston given this charge to his brother before the +trumpets sounded a new note, and at once the compact little body of +horse and foot halted, wheeled round, and put themselves in +position for the advance. Another blast from those same trumpets, +given with all the verve and joyousness of coming victory, and the +horses of their own accord sprang forward to the attack. Then the +straggling and dismayed body of Frenchmen who had been pushing on +in advance of their fellows to fall upon the flying English, found +themselves opposed to one of those magnificent cavalry charges +which made the glory and the terror of the English arms throughout +the reign of the great Edward.</p> +<p>Vainly trying to rally themselves, and with shouts of "St. +Dennis!" "St. Dennis!" the Frenchmen rushed upon their foes; and +the detachments from behind coming up quickly, the engagement +became general at once, and was most hotly contested on both +sides.</p> +<p>Gaston was one of the foremost to charge into the ranks of the +French, and singling out the tallest and strongest adversary he +could see, rode full upon him, and was quickly engaged in a fierce +hand-to-hand conflict. Raymond was close beside him, and soon found +himself engaged in parrying the thrusts of several foes. But Roger +was quickly at his side, taking his own share of hard blows; and as +the foot and horse from behind pressed on after the impetuous +leaders, and more and more detachments from the French army came up +to assist their comrades, the melee became very thick, and in the +crush it was impossible to see what was happening except just in +front, and to avoid the blows levelled at him was all that Raymond +was able to think of for many long minutes -- minutes that seemed +more like hours.</p> +<p>When the press became a little less thick about him, Raymond +looked round for his brother, but could not see him. A body of +riders, moving in a compact wedge, had forced themselves in between +himself and Gaston. He saw the white plume in his brother's helmet +waving at some distance away to the left, but when he tried to rein +in his horse and reach him, he still found himself surrounded by +the same phalanx of mounted soldiers, who kept pressing him by +sheer weight on and on away to the right, though the tide of battle +was most distinctly rolling to the left. The French were flying +promiscuously back to their lines, and the English soldiers were in +hot pursuit.</p> +<p>Raymond was no longer amid foes. He had long since ceased to +have to use his sword either for attack or defence, but he could +not check the headlong pace of his mettlesome little barb, nor +could he by any exertion of strength turn the creature's head in +any other direction. As he was in the midst of those he looked upon +as friends, he had no uneasiness as to his own position, even +though entirely separated from Gaston and Roger, who generally kept +close at his side. He was so little used of late to the manoeuvres +of war, that he fancied this headlong gallop, in which he was +taking an involuntary part, might be the result of military +tactics, and that he should see its use presently.</p> +<p>But as he and his comrades flew over the ground, and the din of +the battle died away in his ears, and the last of the evening +sunlight faded from the sky, a strange sense of coming ill fell +upon Raymond's spirit. Again he made a most resolute and determined +effort to check the fiery little creature he rode, who seemed as if +his feet were furnished with wings, so fast he spurned the ground +beneath his hoofs.</p> +<p>Then for the first time the youth found that this mad pace was +caused by regular goading from the silent riders who surrounded +him. Turning in his saddle he saw that these men were one and all +engaged in pricking and spurring on the impetuous little steed; and +as he cast a keen and searching look at these strange riders, he +saw that they all wore in their steel caps the black tuft of the +followers of the Black Visor and his sable-coated companion, and +that these two leaders rode themselves a little distance +behind.</p> +<p>Greatly astonished at the strange thing that was befalling him, +yet not, so far, alarmed for his personal safety, Raymond drew his +sword and looked steadily round at the ring of men surrounding +him.</p> +<p>"Cease to interfere with my horse, gentlemen," he said, in stern +though courteous accents. "It may be your pleasure thus to ride +away from the battle, but it is not mine; and I will ask of you to +let me take my way whilst you take yours. Why you desire my company +I know not, but I do not longer desire yours; wherefore +forbear!"</p> +<p>Not a word or a sign was vouchsafed him in answer; but as he +attempted to rein back his panting horse, now fairly exhausted with +the struggle between the conflicting wills of so many persons, the +dark silent riders continued to urge him forward with open blows +and pricks from sword point, till, as he saw that his words were +still unheeded, a dangerous glitter shone in Raymond's eyes.</p> +<p>"Have a care how you molest me, gentlemen!" he said, in clear, +ringing tones. "Ye are carrying a jest (if jest it be meant for) a +little too far. The next who dares to touch my horse must defend +himself from my sword."</p> +<p>And then a sudden change came over the bearing of his +companions. A dozen swords sprang from their scabbards. A score of +harsh voices replied to these words in fierce accents of defiance. +One -- two -- three heavy blows fell upon his head; and though he +set his teeth and wheeled about to meet and grapple with his foes, +he felt from the first moment that he had no chance whatever +against such numbers, and that the only thing to do was to sell his +life as dearly as he could.</p> +<p>There was no time to ask or even to wonder at the meaning of +this mysterious attack. All he could do was to strive to shield his +head from the blows that rained upon him, and breathe a prayer for +succour in the midst of his urgent need.</p> +<p>And then he heard a voice speaking in accents of authority: +where had he heard that voice before?</p> +<p>"Hold, men! have I not warned you to do him no hurt? Kill him +not, but take him alive."</p> +<p>That was the last thing Raymond remembered. His next sensation +was of falling and strangulation. Then a blackness swam before his +eyes, and sense and memory alike fled.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXIII." id="CHAPTERXXIII.">CHAPTER XXIII.</a> +IN THE HANDS OF HIS FOE.</h2> +<p>How long that blackness and darkness lasted Raymond never really +knew. It seemed to him that he awoke from it at occasional long +intervals, always to find himself dreaming of rapid motion, as +though he were being transported through the air with considerable +speed. But there was no means of telling in what direction he +moved, nor in what company. His senses were clouded and dull. He +did not know what was real and what part of a dream. He had no +recollection of any of the events immediately preceding this sudden +and extraordinary journey, and after a brief period of bewilderment +would sink back into the black abyss of unconsciousness from which +he had been roused for a few moments.</p> +<p>At last, after what seemed to him an enormous interval -- for he +knew not whether hours, days, or even years had gone by whilst he +had remained in this state of unconscious apathy, he slowly opened +his eyes, to find that the black darkness had given place to a +faint murky light, and that he was no longer being carried rapidly +onwards, but was lying still upon a heap of straw in some dim +place, the outlines of which only became gradually visible to +him.</p> +<p>Raymond was very weak, and weakness exercises a calming and +numbing effect upon the senses. He felt no alarm at finding himself +in this strange place, but after gazing about him without either +recollection or comprehension, he turned round upon his bed of +straw, which was by no means the worst resting place he had known +in his wanderings, and quickly fell into a sound sleep.</p> +<p>When he awoke some hours later, the place was lighter than it +had been, for a ray of sunlight had penetrated through the loophole +high above his head, and illuminated with tolerable brightness the +whole of the dim retreat in which he found himself. Raymond raised +himself upon his elbow and looked wonderingly around him.</p> +<p>"What in the name of all the Holy Saints has befallen me?" he +questioned, speaking half aloud in the deep stillness, glad to +break the oppressive silence, if it were only by the sound of his +own voice. "I feel as though a leaden weight were pressing down my +limbs, and my head is throbbing as though a hammer were beating +inside it. I can scarce frame my thoughts as I will. What was I +doing last, before this strange thing befell me?"</p> +<p>He put his hand to his head and strove to think; but for a time +memory eluded him, and his bewilderment grew painfully upon him. +Then he espied a pitcher of water and some coarse food set not far +away, and he rose with some little difficulty and dragged his +stiffened limbs across the stone floor till he reached the spot +where this provision stood.</p> +<p>"Sure, this be something of the prisoner's fare," he said, as he +raised the pitcher to his lips; "yet I will refresh myself as best +I may. Perchance I shall then regain my scattered senses and better +understand what has befallen me."</p> +<p>He ate and drank slowly, and it was as he hoped. The nourishment +he sorely needed helped to dispel the clouds of weakness and +faintness which had hindered the working of his mind before, and a +ray of light penetrated the mists about him.</p> +<p>"Ha!" he exclaimed, "I have it now! We were in battle together +-- Gaston and I rode side by side. I recollect it all now. We were +separated in the press, and I was carried off by the followers of +the Black Visor. Strange! He was in our ranks. He is a friend, and +not a foe. How came it, then, that his men-at-arms made such an +error as to set upon me? Was it an error? Did I not hear him, or +his huge companion, give some order for my capture to his men +before their blades struck me down? It is passing strange. I +comprehend it not. But Gaston will be here anon to make all right. +There must be some strange error. Sure I must have been mistaken +for some other man."</p> +<p>Raymond was not exactly uneasy, though a little bewildered and +disturbed in mind by the strangeness of the adventure. It seemed +certain to him that there must have been some mistake. That he was +at present a prisoner could not be doubted, from the nature of the +place in which he was shut up, and the silence and gloom about him; +but unless he had been abandoned by his first captors, and had +fallen into the hands of the French, he believed that his captivity +would speedily come to an end when the mistake concerning his +identity was explained. If indeed he were in the power of some +French lord, there might be a little longer delay, as a ransom +would no doubt have to be found for him ere he could be released. +But then Gaston was at liberty, and Gaston had now powerful friends +and no mean share in some of the prizes which had been taken by sea +and land. He would quickly accomplish his brother's deliverance +when once he heard of his captivity; and there would be no +difficulty in sending him a message, as his captor's great desire +would doubtless be to obtain as large a ransom as he was able to +extort.</p> +<p>"They had done better had they tried to seize upon Gaston +himself," said Raymond, with a half smile. "He would have been a +prize better worth the taking. But possibly he would have proved +too redoubtable a foe. Methinks my arm has somewhat lost its +strength or cunning, else should I scarce have fallen so easy a +prey. I ought to have striven harder to have kept by Gaston's side; +but I know not now how we came to be separated. And Roger, too, who +has ever been at my side in all times of strife and danger, how +came he to be sundered from me likewise? It must have been done by +the fellows who bore me off -- the followers of the Black Visor. +Strange, very strange! I know not what to think of it. But when +next my jailer comes he will doubtless tell me where I am and what +is desired of me."</p> +<p>The chances of war were so uncertain, and the captive of one day +so often became the victor of the next, that Raymond, who for all +his fragile look possessed a large fund of cool courage, did not +feel greatly disturbed by the ill-chance that had befallen him. +Many French knights were most chivalrous and courteous to their +prisoners; some even permitted them to go out on parole to collect +their own ransoms, trusting to their word of honour to return if +they were unable to obtain the stipulated sum. The English cause +had many friends amongst the French nobility, and friendships as +well as enmities had resulted from the English occupation of such +large tracts of France.</p> +<p>So Raymond resolved to make the best of his incarceration whilst +it lasted, trusting that some happy accident would soon set him at +large again. With such a brother as Gaston on the outside of his +prison wall, it would be foolish to give way to despondency.</p> +<p>He looked curiously about at the cave-like place in which he +found himself. It appeared to be a natural chamber formed in the +living rock. It received a certain share of air and light from a +long narrow loophole high up overhead, and the place was tolerably +fresh and dry, though its proportions were by no means large. Still +it was lofty, and it was wide enough to admit of a certain but +limited amount of exercise to its occupant.</p> +<p>Raymond found that he could make five paces along one side of it +and four along the other. Except the heap of straw, upon which he +had been laid, there was no plenishing of any kind to the cell. +However, as it was probably only a temporary resting place, this +mattered the less. Raymond had been worse lodged during some of his +wanderings before now, and for the two years that he had lived +amongst the Cistercian Brothers, he had scarcely been more +luxuriously treated. His cell there had been narrower than this +place, his fare no less coarse than that he had just partaken of, +and his pallet bed scarce so comfortable as this truss of +straw.</p> +<p>"Father Paul often lay for weeks upon the bare stone floor," +mused Raymond, as he sat down again upon his bed. "Sure I need not +grumble that I have such a couch as this."</p> +<p>He was very stiff and bruised, as he found on attempting to move +about, but he had no actual wounds, and no bones were broken. His +light strong armour had protected him, or else his foes had been +striving to vanquish without seriously hurting him. He could feel +that his head had been a good deal battered about, for any +consecutive thought tired him; but it was something to have come +off without worse injury, and sleep would restore him quickly to +his wonted strength.</p> +<p>He lay down upon the straw presently, and again he slept soundly +and peacefully. He woke up many hours later greatly refreshed, +aroused by some sound from the outside of his prison. The light had +completely faded from the loophole. The place was in pitchy +darkness. There is something a little terrible in black oppressive +darkness -- the darkness which may almost be felt; and Raymond was +not sorry, since he had awakened, to hear the sound of grating +bolts, and then the slow creaking of a heavy door upon its +hinges.</p> +<p>A faint glimmer of light stole into the cell, and Raymund marked +the entrance of a tall dark figure habited like a monk, the cowl +drawn so far over the face as entirely to conceal the features. +However, the ecclesiastical habit was something of a comfort to +Raymond, who had spent so much of his time amongst monks, and he +rose to his feet with a respectful salutation in French.</p> +<p>The monk stepped within the cell, and drew the door behind him, +turning the heavy key in the lock. The small lantern he carried +with him gave only a very feeble light; but it was better than +nothing, and enabled Raymond to see the outline of the tall form, +which looked almost gigantic in the full religious habit.</p> +<p>"Welcome, Holy Father," said Raymond, still speaking in French. +"Right glad am I to look upon face of man again. I prithee tell me +where I am, and into whose hands I have fallen; for methinks there +is some mistake in the matter, and that they take me for one whom I +am not."</p> +<p>"They take thee for one Raymond de Brocas, who lays claim, in +thine own or thy brother's person, to Basildene in England and +Orthez and Saut in Gascony," answered the monk, who spoke slowly in +English and in a strangely-muffled voice. "If thou be not he, say +so, and prove it without loss of time; for evil is purposed to +Raymond de Brocas, and it were a pity it should fall upon the wrong +head."</p> +<p>A sudden shiver ran through Raymond's frame. Was there not +something familiar in the muffled sound of that English voice? was +there not something in the words and tone that sounded like a cruel +sneer? Was it his fancy that beneath the long habit of the monk he +caught the glimpse of some shining weapon? Was this some terrible +dream come to his disordered brain? Was he the victim of an +illusion? or did this tall, shadowy figure stand indeed before +him?</p> +<p>For a moment Raymond's head seemed to swim, and then his nerves +steadied themselves, and he wondered if he might not be disquieting +himself in vain. Possibly, after all, this might be a holy man -- +one who would stand his friend in the future.</p> +<p>"Thou art English?" he asked quickly; "and if English, surely a +friend to thy countrymen?"</p> +<p>"I am English truly," was the low-toned answer, "and I am here +to advise thee for thy good."</p> +<p>"I thank thee for that at least. I will follow thy counsel, if I +may with honour."</p> +<p>It seemed as though a low laugh forced its way from under the +heavy cowl. The monk drew one step nearer.</p> +<p>"Thou hadst better not trouble thy head about honour. What good +will thy honour be to thee if they tear thee piecemeal limb from +limb, or roast thee to death over a slow fire, or rack thee till +thy bones start from their sockets? Let thy honour go to the winds, +foolish boy, and think only how thou mayest save thy skin. There be +those around and about thee who will have no mercy so long as thou +provest obdurate. Bethink thee well how thou strivest against them, +for thou knowest little what may well befall thee in their +hands."</p> +<p>The blood seemed to run cold in Raymond's veins as he heard +these terrible words, spoken with a cool deliberation which did +nothing detract from their dread significance. Who was it who once +-- nay, many times in bygone years -- had threatened him with just +that cool, deliberate emphasis, seeming to gloat over the dark +threats uttered, as though they were to him full of a deep and +cruel joy?</p> +<p>It seemed to the youth as though he were in the midst of some +dark and horrible dream from which he must speedily awake. He +passed his hand fiercely across his eyes and made a quick step +towards the monk.</p> +<p>"Who and what art thou?" he asked, in stifled accents, for it +seemed as though a hideous oppression was upon him, and he scarce +knew the sound of his own voice; and then, with a harsh, grating +laugh, the tall figure recoiled a pace, and flung the cowl from his +head, and with an exclamation of astonishment and dismay Raymond +recognized his implacable foe and rival, Peter Sanghurst, whom last +he had beheld within the walls of Basildene.</p> +<p>"Thou here!" he exclaimed, and moved back as far as the narrow +limits of the cell would permit, as though from the presence of +some noxious beast.</p> +<p>Peter Sanghurst folded his arms and gazed upon his youthful +rival with a gleam of cool, vindictive triumph in his cruel eyes +that might well send a thrill of chill horror through the lad's +slight frame. When he spoke it was with the satisfaction of one who +gloats over a victim utterly and entirely in his power.</p> +<p>"Ay, truly I am here; and thou art mine, body and soul, to do +with what I will; none caring what befalls thee, none to interpose +between thee and me. I have waited long for this hour, but I have +not waited in vain. I can read the future. I knew that one day thou +wouldst be in my hands -- that I might do my pleasure upon thee, +whatsoever that pleasure might be. Knowing that, I have been +content to wait; only every day the debt has been mounting up. +Every time that thou, rash youth, hast dared to try to thwart me, +hast dared to strive to stand between me and the object of my +desires, a new score has been written down in the record I have +long kept against thee. Now the day of reckoning has come, and thou +wilt find the reckoning a heavy one. But thou shalt pay it -- every +jot and tittle shalt thou pay. Thou shalt not escape from my power +until thou hast paid the uttermost farthing."</p> +<p>The man's lips parted in a hideous smile which showed his white +teeth, sharp and pointed like the fangs of a wolf. Raymond felt his +courage rise with the magnitude of his peril. That some unspeakably +terrible doom was designed for him he could not doubt. The +malignity and cruelty of his foe were too well understood; but at +least if he must suffer, he would suffer in silence. His enemy +should not have the satisfaction of wringing from him one cry for +mercy. He would die a thousand times sooner than sue to him. He +thought of Joan -- realizing that for her sake he should be called +upon, in some sort, to bear this suffering; and even the bare +thought sent a thrill of ecstasy through him. Any death that was +died for her would be sweet. And might not his be instrumental in +ridding her for ever of her hateful foe? Would not Gaston raise +heaven and earth to discover his brother? Surely he would, sooner +or later, find out what had befallen him; and then might Peter +Sanghurst strive in vain to flee from the vengeance he had courted: +he would assuredly fall by Gaston's hand, tracked down even to the +ends of the earth.</p> +<p>Peter Sanghurst, his eyes fixed steadily on the face of his +victim, hoping to enjoy by anticipation his agonies of terror, saw +only a gleam of resolution and even of joy pass across his face, +and he gnashed his teeth in sudden rage at finding himself unable +to dominate the spirit of the youth, as he meant shortly to rack +his body.</p> +<p>"Thou thinkest still to defy me, mad boy?" he asked. "Thou +thinkest that thy brother will come to thine aid? Let him try to +trace thee if he can! I defy him ever to learn where thou art. +Wouldst know it thyself? Then thou shalt do so, and thou wilt see +thy case lost indeed. Thou art in that Castle of Saut that thou +wouldest fain call thine own -- that castle which has never yet +been taken by foe from without, and never will be yet, so utterly +impregnable is its position. Thou art in the hands of the Lord of +Navailles, who has his own score to settle with thee, and who will +not let thee go till thou hast resigned in thy brother's name and +thine own every one of those bold claims which, as he has heard, +have been made to the Roy Outremer by one or both of you. Now doth +thy spirit quail? now dost thou hope for succour from without? Bid +adieu to all such fond and idle hopes. Thou art here utterly alone, +no man knowing what has befallen thee. Thou art in the hands of thy +two bitterest foes, men who are known and renowned for their +cruelty and their evil deeds -- men who would crush to death a +hundred such as thou who dared to strive to bar their way. Now what +sayest thou? how about that boasted honour of thine? Thou hadst +best hear reason ere thou hast provoked thy foes too far, and make +for thyself the best terms that thou canst. Thou mayest yet save +thyself something if thou wilt hear reason."</p> +<p>Raymond's face was set like a flint. He had no power to rid +himself of the presence of his foe, but yield one inch to +persuasion or threat he was resolved not to do. For one thing, his +distrust of this man was so great that he doubted if any +concessions made by him would be of the smallest value in obtaining +him his release; for another, his pride rose up in arms against +yielding anything to fear that he would not yield were he a free +man in the midst of his friends. No: at all costs he would stand +firm. He could but die once, and what other men had borne for their +honour or their faith he could surely bear. His lofty young face +kindled and glowed with the enthusiasm of his resolution, and again +the adversary's face darkened with fury.</p> +<p>"Thou thinkest perhaps that I have forgot the art of torture +since thou wrested from me one victim? Thou shalt find that what he +suffered at my hands was but the tithe of what thou shalt endure. +Thou hast heard perchance of that chamber in the heart of the earth +where the Lord of Navailles welcomes his prisoners who have secrets +worth the knowing, or treasures hidden out of his reach? That +chamber is not far from where thou standest now, and there be +willing hands to carry thee thither into the presence of its Lord, +who lets not his visitors escape him till he has wrung from their +reluctant lips every secret of which he desires the key. And what +are his clumsy engines to the devices and refinements of torture +that I can inflict when once that light frame is bound motionless +upon the rack, and stretched till not a muscle may quiver save at +my bidding? Rash boy, beware how thou provokest me to do my worst; +for once I have thee thus bound beneath my hands, then the devil of +hatred and cruelty which possesses me at times will come upon me, +and I shall not let thee go until I have done my worst. Bethink +thee well ere thou provokest me too far. Listen and be advised, ere +it be too late for repentance, and thy groans of abject submission +fall upon unheeding ears. None will befriend thee then. Thou mayest +now befriend thyself. If thou wilt not take the moment when it is +thine, it may never be offered thee again."</p> +<p>Raymond did not speak. He folded his arms and looked steadily +across at his foe. He knew himself perfectly and absolutely +helpless. Every weapon he possessed had been taken from him whilst +he lay unconscious. His armour had been removed. He had nothing +upon him save his light summer dress, and the precious heart +hanging about his neck. Even the satisfaction of making one last +battle for his life was denied him. His limbs were yet stiff and +weak. His enemy would grip him as though he were a child if he so +much as attempted to cast himself upon him. All that was now left +for him was the silent dignity of endurance.</p> +<p>Sanghurst made one step forward and seized the arm of the lad in +a grip like that of a vice. So cruel was the grip that it was hard +to restrain a start of pain.</p> +<p>"Renounce Joan!" he hissed in the boy's ear; "renounce her +utterly and for ever! Write at my bidding such words as I shall +demand of thee, and thou shalt save thyself the worst of the +agonies I will else inflict upon thee. Basildene thou shalt never +get -- I can defy thee there, do as thou wilt; besides, if thou +departest alive from this prison house, thou wilt have had enough +of striving to thwart the will of Peter Sanghurst -- but Joan thou +shalt renounce of thine own free will, and shalt so renounce her +that her love for thee will be crushed and killed! Here is the +inkhorn, and here the parchment. The ground will serve thee for a +table, and I will tell thee what to write. Take then the pen, and +linger not. Thou wouldst rejoice to write whatever words I bid thee +didst thou know what is even now preparing in yon chamber below thy +prison house. Take the pen and sit down. It is but a short +half-hour's task."</p> +<p>The strong man thrust the quill into the slight fingers of the +boy; but Raymond suddenly wrenched his hand away, and flung the +frail weapon to the other end of the cell. He saw the vile purpose +in a moment. Peter knew something of the nature of the woman he +passionately desired to win for his wife, and he well knew that no +lies of his invention respecting the falsity of her young lover +would weigh one instant with her. Even the death of his rival would +help him in no whit, for Joan would cherish the memory of the dead, +and pay no heed to the wooing of the living. There was but one +thing that would give him the faintest hope, and that was the +destruction of her faith in Raymond. Let him be proved faithless +and unworthy, and her love and loyalty must of necessity receive a +rude shock. Sanghurst knew the world, and knew that broken faith +was the one thing a lofty-souled and pure-minded woman finds it +hardest to forgive. Raymond, false to his vows, would no longer be +a rival in his way. He might have a hard struggle to win the lady +even then, but the one insuperable obstacle would be removed from +his path.</p> +<p>And Raymond saw the purpose in a moment. His quick and sharpened +intelligence showed all to him in a flash. Not to save himself from +any fate would he so disgrace his manhood -- prove unworthy in the +hour of trial, deny his love, and by so doing deny himself the +right to bear all for her dear sake.</p> +<p>Flinging the pen to the ground and turning upon Sanghurst with a +great light in his eyes, he told him how he read his base purpose, +his black treachery, and dared him to do his worst.</p> +<p>"My worst, mad boy, my worst!" cried the furious man, absolutely +foaming at the mouth as he drew back, looking almost like a +venomous snake couched for a spring. "Is that, then, thy answer -- +thy unchangeable answer to the only loophole I offer thee of +escaping the full vengeance awaiting thee from thy two most +relentless foes? Bethink thee well how thou repeatest such words. +Yet once again I bid thee pause. Take but that pen and do as I bid +thee --"</p> +<p>"I will not!" answered Raymond, throwing back his head in a +gesture of noble, fearless defiance; "I will not do thy vile +bidding. Joan is my true love, my faithful and loving lady. Her +heart is mine and mine is hers, and her faithful knight I will live +and die. Do your worst. I defy you to your face. There is a God +above who can yet deliver me out of your hand if He will. If not -- +if it be His will that I suffer in a righteous cause -- I will do +it with a soul unseared by coward falsehood. There is my answer; +you will get none other. Now do with me what you will. I fear you +not."</p> +<p>Peter Sanghurst's aspect changed. The fury died out, to be +replaced by a perfectly cold and calm malignity a hundred times +more terrible. He stooped and picked up the pen, replacing it with +the parchment and inkhorn in a pouch at his girdle. Then throwing +off entirely the long monk's habit which he had worn on his +entrance, he advanced step by step upon Raymond, the glitter in his +eye being terrible to see.</p> +<p>Raymond did not move. He was already standing against the wall +at the farthest limit of the cell. His foe slowly advanced upon +him, and suddenly put out two long, powerful arms, and gripped him +round the body in a clasp against which it was vain to struggle. +Lifting him from his feet, he carried him into the middle of the +chamber, and setting him down, but still encircling him with that +bear-like embrace, he stamped thrice upon the stone floor, which +gave out a hollow sound beneath his feet.</p> +<p>The next moment there was a sound of strange creaking and +groaning, as though some ponderous machinery were being set in +motion. There was a sickening sensation, as though the very ground +beneath his feet were giving way, and the next instant Raymond +became aware that this indeed was the case. The great flagstone +upon which he and his captor were standing was sinking, sinking, +sinking into the very heart of the earth, as it seemed; and as they +vanished together into the pitchy darkness, to the accompaniment of +that same strange groaning and creaking, Raymond heard a hideous +laugh in his ear.</p> +<p>"This is how his victims are carried to the Lord of Navailles's +torture chamber. Ha-ha! ha-ha! This is how they go down thither. +Whether they ever come forth again is quite another matter!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXIV." id="CHAPTERXXIV.">CHAPTER XXIV.</a> +GASTON'S QUEST.</h2> +<p>When Gaston missed his brother from his side in the triumphant +turning of the tables upon the French, he felt no uneasiness. The +battle was going so entirely in favour of the English arms, and the +discomfited French were making so small a stand, that the thought +of peril to Raymond never so much as entered his head. In the +waning light it was difficult to distinguish one from another, and +for aught he knew his brother might be quite close at hand. They +were engaged in taking prisoners such of their enemies as were +worthy to be carried off; and when they had completely routed the +band and made captive their leaders, it was quite dark, and steps +were taken to encamp for the night.</p> +<p>Then it was that Gaston began to wonder why he still saw nothing +either of Raymond or of the faithful Roger, who was almost like his +shadow. He asked all whom he met if anything had been seen of his +brother, but the answer was always the same -- nobody knew anything +about him. Nobody appeared to have seen him since the brothers rode +into battle side by side; and the young knight began to feel +thoroughly uneasy.</p> +<p>Of course there had been some killed and wounded in the battle +upon both sides, though the English loss was very trifling. Still +it might have been Raymond's fate to be borne down in the struggle, +and Gaston, calling some of his own personal attendants about him, +and bidding them take lanterns in their hands, went forth to look +for his brother upon the field where the encounter had taken +place.</p> +<p>The field was a straggling one, as the combat had taken the +character of a rout at the end, and the dead and wounded lay at +long intervals apart. Gaston searched and searched, his heart +growing heavier as he did so, for his brother was very dear to him, +and he felt a pang of bitter self-reproach at having left him, +however inadvertently, to bear the brunt of the battle alone. But +search as he would he found nothing either of Raymond or Roger, and +a new fear entered into his mind.</p> +<p>"Can he have been taken prisoner?"</p> +<p>This did not seem highly probable. The French, bold enough at +the outset when they had believed themselves secure of an easy +victory, had changed their front mightily when they had discovered +the trap set for them by their foes, and in the end had thought of +little save how to save their own lives. They would scarce have +burdened themselves with prisoners, least of all with one who did +not even hold the rank of knight. This disappearance of his brother +was perplexing Gaston not a little. He looked across the moonlit +plain, now almost as light as day, a cloud of pain and bewilderment +upon his face.</p> +<p>"By Holy St. Anthony, where can the boy be?" he cried.</p> +<p>Then one of his men-at-arms came up and spoke.</p> +<p>"When we were pursuing the French here to the left, back towards +their own lines, I saw a second struggle going on away to the +right. The knight with the black visor seemed to be leading that +pursuit, and though I could not watch it, as I had my own work to +do here, I know that some of our men took a different line, there +along by yon ridge to the right."</p> +<p>"Let us go thither and search there," said Gaston, with prompt +decision, "for plainly my brother is not here. It may be he has +been following another flying troop. We will up and after him. Look +well as you ride if there be any prostrate figures lying in the +path. I fear me he may have been wounded in the rout, else surely +he would not have stayed away so long."</p> +<p>Turning his horse round, and closely followed by his men, Gaston +rode off in the direction pointed out by his servant. It became +plain that there had been fighting of some sort along this line, +for a few dead and wounded soldiers, all Frenchmen, lay upon the +ground at intervals. Nothing, however, could be seen of Raymond, +and for a while nothing of Roger either; but just as Gaston was +beginning to despair of finding trace of either, he beheld in the +bright moonlight a figure staggering along in a blind and helpless +fashion towards them, and spurring rapidly forward to meet it, he +saw that it was Roger.</p> +<p>Roger truly, but Roger in pitiable plight. His armour was gone. +His doublet had been half stripped from off his back. He was +bleeding from more than one wound, and in his eyes was a fixed and +glassy stare, like that of one walking in sleep. His face was +ghastly pale, and his breath came in quick sobs and gasps.</p> +<p>"Roger, is it thou?" cried Gaston, in accents of quick alarm. "I +have been seeking thee everywhere. Where is thy master? Where is my +brother?"</p> +<p>"Gone! gone! gone!" cried Roger, in a strange and despairing +voice. "Carried off by his bitterest foes! Gone where we shall +never see him more!"</p> +<p>There was something in the aspect of the youth and in his +lamentable words that sent an unwonted shiver through Gaston's +frame; but he was quick to recover himself, and answered +hastily:</p> +<p>"Boy, thou art distraught! Tell me where my brother has gone. I +will after him and rescue him. He cannot be very far away. Quick -- +tell me what has befallen him!"</p> +<p>"He has been carried off -- more I know not. He has been carried +off by foulest treachery."</p> +<p>"Treachery! Whose treachery? Who has carried him off?"</p> +<p>"The knight of the Black Visor."</p> +<p>"The Black Visor! Nay; thou must be deceived thyself! The Black +Visor is one of our own company."</p> +<p>"Ay verily, and that is why he succeeded where an open foe had +failed. None guessed with what purpose he came when he and his men +pushed their way in a compact wedge, and sundered my young master +from your side, sir, driving him farther and farther from all +beside, till he and I (who had managed to keep close beside him) +were far away from all the world beside, galloping as if for dear +life in a different direction. Then it was that they threw off the +pretence of being friends -- that they set upon him and overpowered +him, that they beat off even me from holding myself near at hand, +and carried me bound in another direction. I was given in charge to +four stalwart troopers, all wearing the black badge of their +master. They bound my bands and my feet, and bore me along I knew +not whither. I lost sight of my master. Him they took at headlong +speed in another direction. I had been wounded in the battle. I was +wounded by these men, struggling to follow your brother. I swooned +in my saddle, and knew no more till a short hour ago, when I woke +to find myself lying, still bound, upon a heap of straw in some +outhouse of a farm. I heard the voices of my captors singing +snatches of songs not far away; but they were paying no heed to +their captive, and I made shift to slacken my bonds and slip out +into the darkness of the wood.</p> +<p>"I knew not where I was; but the moon told me how to bend my +steps to find the English camp again. I, in truth, have escaped -- +have come to bring you word of his peril; but ah, I fear, I fear +that we shall never see him more! They will kill him -- they will +kill him! He is in the hands of his deadliest foes!"</p> +<p>"If we know where he is, we can rescue him without delay!" cried +Gaston, who was not a little perplexed at the peculiar nature of +the adventure which had befallen his brother.</p> +<p>To be taken captive and carried off by one of the English +knights (if indeed the Black Visor were a knight) was a most +extraordinary thing to have happened. Gaston, who knew little +enough of his brother's past history in detail, and had no idea +that he had called down upon himself any particular enmity, was +utterly at a loss to understand the story, nor was Roger in a +condition to give any farther explanation. He tottered as he stood, +and Gaston ordered his servants to mount him upon one of their +horses and bring him quietly along, whilst he himself turned and +galloped back to the camp to prosecute inquiries there.</p> +<p>"Who is the Black Visor?" -- that was the burden of his +inquiries, and it was long before he could obtain an answer to this +question. The leaders of the expedition were full of their own +plans and had little attention to bestow upon Gaston or his strange +story. The loss of a single private gentleman from amongst their +muster was nothing to excite them, and their own position was +giving them much more concern. They had taken many prisoners. They +believed that they had done amply enough to raise the siege of St. +Jean d'Angely (though in this they proved themselves mistaken), and +they were anxious to get safely back to Bordeaux with their spoil +before any misadventure befell them.</p> +<p>Gaston cared nothing now for the expedition; his heart was with +his brother, his mind was full of anxious questioning. Roger's +story plainly showed that Raymond was in hostile hands. But the +perplexity of the matter was that Gaston had no idea of the name or +rank of his brother's enemy and captor.</p> +<p>At last he came upon a good-natured knight who had been +courteous to the brothers in old days. He listened with interest to +Gaston's tale, and bid him wait a few minutes whilst he went to try +to discover the name and rank of the Black Visor. He was certain +that he had heard it, though he could not recollect at a moment's +notice what he had heard. He did not keep Gaston waiting long, but +returned quickly to him.</p> +<p>"The Black Visor is one Peter Sanghurst of Basildene, a +gentleman in favour with the King, and one likely to rise to high +honour. Men whisper that he has some golden secret which, if it be +so, will make of him a great man one of these days. It is he who +has been in our company, always wearing his black visor. Men say he +is under some vow, and until the vow is accomplished no man may +look upon his face."</p> +<p>Gaston drew his breath hard, and a strange gleam came into his +eyes.</p> +<p>"Peter Sanghurst of Basildene!" he exclaimed, and then fell into +a deep reverie.</p> +<p>What did it all mean? What had Raymond told him from time to +time about the enmity of this man? Did not Gaston himself well +remember the adventure of long ago, when he and his brother had +entered Basildene by stealth and carried thence the wretched victim +of the sorcerer's art? Was not that the beginning of an enmity +which had never been altogether laid to sleep? Had he not heard +whispers from time to time all pointing to the conclusion that +Sanghurst had neither forgotten nor forgiven, and that he felt his +possession of Basildene threatened by the existence of the brothers +whose right it was? Had not Raymond placed himself almost under vow +to win back his mother's lost inheritance? And might it not be +possible that this knowledge had come to the ears of the present +owner?</p> +<p>Gaston ground his teeth in rage as he realized what might be the +meaning of this cowardly attack. Treachery and cowardice were the +two vices most hateful in his eyes, and this vile attack upon an +unsuspecting comrade filled him with the bitterest rage as well as +with the greatest anxiety.</p> +<p>Plain indeed was it that Raymond had been carried off; but +whither? To England? that scarce seemed possible. It would be a +daring thing indeed to bring an English subject back to his native +land a prisoner. Yet where else could Peter Sanghurst carry a +captive? He might have friends amongst the French; but who would be +sufficiently interested in his affairs to give shelter to him and +his prisoner, when it might lead to trouble perhaps with the +English King?</p> +<p>One thought of relief there was in the matter. Plainly it was +not Raymond's death that was to be compassed. If they had wished to +kill him, they would have done so upon the battlefield and have +left him there, where his death would have excited no surprise or +question. No; it was something more than this that was wanted, and +Gaston felt small difficulty in guessing what that aim and object +was.</p> +<p>"He is to be held for ransom, and his ransom will be our claim +upon Basildene. We both shall be called upon to renounce that, and +then Raymond will go free. Well, if that be the only way, Basildene +must go. But perchance it may be given to me to save the +inheritance and rescue Raymond yet. Would that I knew whither they +had carried him! But surely he may be traced and followed. Some +there must be who will be able to give me news of them."</p> +<p>Of one thing Gaston was perfectly assured, and that was that he +must now act altogether independently, gain permission to quit the +expedition, and pursue his own investigations with his own +followers. He had no difficulty in arranging this matter. The +leaders had already resolved upon returning to Bordeaux +immediately, and taking ship with their spoil and prisoners for +England. Had Gaston not had other matters of his own to think of, +he would most likely have urged a farther advance upon the +beleaguered town, to make sure that it was sufficiently relieved. +As it was, he had no thoughts but for his brother's peril; and his +anxieties were by no means relieved by the babble of words falling +from Roger's lips when he returned to see how it fared with +him.</p> +<p>Roger appeared to the kindly soldiers, who had made a rude couch +for him and were tending him with such skill as they possessed, to +be talking in the random of delirium, and they paid little heed to +his words. But as Gaston stood by he was struck by the strange +fixity of the youth's eyes, by the rigidity of his muscles, and by +the coherence and significance of his words.</p> +<p>It was not a disconnected babble that passed his lips; it was +the description of some scene upon which he appeared to be looking. +He spoke of horsemen galloping through the night, of the Black +Visor in the midst and his gigantic companion by his side. He spoke +of the unconscious captive they carried in their midst -- the +captive the youth struggled frantically to join, that they might +share together whatever fate was to be his.</p> +<p>The soldiers naturally believed he was wandering, and speaking +of his own ride with his captors; but Gaston listened with +different feelings. He remembered well what he had once heard about +this boy and the strange gift he possessed, or was said to possess, +of seeing what went on at a distance when he had been in the power +of the sorcerer. Might it not be that this gift was not only +exercised at the will of another, but might be brought into play by +the tension of anxiety evoked by a great strain upon the boy's own +nervous system? Gaston did not phrase the question thus, but he +well knew the devotion with which Roger regarded Raymond, and it +seemed quite possible to him that in this crisis of his life, his +body weakened by wounds and fatigue, his mind strained by grief and +anxiety as to the fate of him he loved more than life, his spirit +had suddenly taken that ascendency over his body which of old it +had possessed, and that he was really and truly following in that +strange trance-like condition every movement of the party of which +Raymond was the centre.</p> +<p>At any rate, whether he were right or not in this surmise, +Gaston resolved that he would not lose a word of these almost +ceaseless utterings, and dismissing his men to get what rest they +could, he sat beside Roger, and listened with attention to every +word he spoke.</p> +<p>Roger lay with his eyes wide open in the same fixed and glassy +stare. He spoke of a halt made at a wayside inn, of the rousing up +with the earliest stroke of dawn of the keeper of this place, of +the inside of the bare room, and the hasty refreshment set before +the impatient travellers.</p> +<p>"He sits down, they both sit down, and then he laughs -- ah, +where have I heard that laugh before?" and a look of strange terror +sweeps over the youth's face. "'I may now remove my visor -- my vow +is fulfilled! My enemy is in my hands. My Lord of Navailles, I +drink this cup to your good health and the success of our +enterprise. We have the victim in our own hands. We can wring from +him every concession we desire before we offer him for +ransom.'"</p> +<p>Gaston gave a great start. What did this mean? Well indeed he +remembered the Sieur de Navailles, the hereditary foe of the De +Brocas. Was it, could it be possible, that he was concerned in this +capture? Had their two foes joined together to strive to win all at +one blow? He must strive to find this out. Could it be possible +that Roger really saw and heard all these things? or was it but the +fantasy of delirium? Raymond might have spoken to him of the Lord +of Navailles as a foe, and in his dreams he might be mixing one +thought with the other.</p> +<p>Suddenly Roger uttered a sharp cry and pressed his hands before +his eyes. "It is he! it is he!" he cried, with a gasping utterance. +"He has removed the mask from his face. It is he -- Peter Sanghurst +-- and he is smiling -- that smile. Oh, I know what it means! He +has cruel, evil thoughts in his mind. O my master, my master!"</p> +<p>Gaston started to his feet. Here was corroboration indeed. Roger +no more knew who the Black Visor was than he had done himself an +hour back. Yet he now saw the face of Peter Sanghurst, the very man +he himself had discovered the Black Visor to be. This indeed showed +that Roger was truly looking upon some distant scene, and a strange +thrill ran through Gaston as he realized this mysterious fact.</p> +<p>"And the other, Peter Sanghurst's companion -- what of him? what +likeness does he bear?" asked Gaston quickly.</p> +<p>"He is a very giant in stature," was the answer, "with a swarthy +skin, black eyes that burn in their sockets, and a coal-black beard +that falls below his waist. He has a sear upon his left cheek, and +he has lost two fingers upon the left hand. He speaks in a voice +like rolling waves, and in a language that is half English and half +the Gascon tongue."</p> +<p>"In very truth the Sieur de Navailles!" whispered Gaston to +himself.</p> +<p>With every faculty on the alert, he sat beside Roger's bed, +listening to every word of his strange babble of talk. He described +how they took to horse, fresh horses being provided for the whole +company, as though all had been planned beforehand, and how they +galloped at headlong pace away -- away -- away, ever faster, ever +more furiously, as though resolved to gain their destination at all +cost.</p> +<p>The day dawned, but Roger lay still in this trance, and Gaston +would not have him disturbed. Until he could know whither his +brother had been carried, it was useless to strive to seek and +overtake him. If in very truth Roger was in some mysterious fashion +watching over him, he would, doubtless, be able to tell whither at +length the captive was taken. Then they would to horse and pursue. +But they must learn all they could first.</p> +<p>The hours passed by. Roger still talked at intervals. If +questioned he answered readily -- always of the same hard riding, +the changes of horses, the captive carried passive in the midst of +the troop.</p> +<p>Then he began to speak words that arrested Gaston's attention. +He spoke of natural features well known to him: he described a grim +fortress, so placed as to be impregnable to foes from without. +There were the wide moat, the huge natural mound, the solid wall, +the small loopholes. Gaston held his breath to hear: he knew every +feature of the place so described. Was it not the ancient Castle of +Saut -- his own inheritance, as he had been brought up to call it? +Roger had never seen it; he was almost assured of that. What he was +describing was something seen with that mysterious second sight of +his, nothing that had ever impressed itself upon his waking +senses.</p> +<p>It was all true, then. Raymond had indeed been taken captive by +the two bitter enemies of the house of De Brocas. Peter Sanghurst +had doubtless heard of the feud between the two houses, and of the +claim set up by Gaston for the establishment of his own rights upon +the lands of the foe, and had resolved to make common cause with +the Navailles against the brothers. It was possible that they would +have liked to get both into their clutches, but that they feared to +attack so stalwart a foe as Gaston; or else they might have +believed that the possession of the person of Raymond would be +sufficient for their purpose. The tie between the twin brothers was +known to be strong. It was likely enough that were Raymond's ransom +fixed at even an exorbitant sum, the price would be paid by the +brother, who well knew that the Tower of Saut was strong enough to +defy all attacks from without, and that any person incarcerated in +its dungeons would be absolutely at the mercy of its cruel and +rapacious lord.</p> +<p>The King of England had his hands full enough as it was without +taking up the quarrel of every wronged subject. What was done would +have to be done by himself and his own followers; and Gaston set +his teeth hard as he realized this, and went forth to give his own +orders for the morrow.</p> +<p>At the first glimpse of coming day they were to start forth for +the south, and by hard riding might hope to reach Saut by the +evening of the second day. Gaston could muster some score of armed +men, and they would be like enough to pick up many stragglers on +the way, who would be ready enough to join any expedition promising +excitement and adventure. To take the Castle of Saut by assault +would, as Gaston well knew, be impossible; but he cherished a hope +that it might fall into his hands through strategy if he were +patient, and if Roger still retained that marvellous faculty of +second-sight which revealed to his eyes things hidden from the +vision of others.</p> +<p>He slept all that night without moving or speaking, and when he +awoke in the morning it was in a natural state, and at first he +appeared to have no recollection of what had occurred either to +himself or to Raymond. But as sense and memory returned to him, so +did also the shadow of some terrible doom hanging over his beloved +young master; and though he was still weak and ill, and very unfit +for the long journey on horseback through the heat of a summer's +day, he would not hear of being left behind, and was the one to +urge upon the others all the haste possible as they rode along +southward after the foes who had captured Raymond.</p> +<p>On, on, on! there were no halts save for the needful rest and +refreshment, or to try to get fresh horses to carry them forward. A +fire seemed to burn in Gaston's veins as well as in those of Roger; +and the knowledge that they were on the track of the fugitives gave +fresh ardour to the pursuit at every halting place.</p> +<p>Only a few hours were allowed for rest and sleep during the +darkest hour of the short night, and then on -- on -- ever on, +urged by an overmastering desire to know what was happening to the +prisoner behind those gloomy walls.</p> +<p>Roger's sleep that night had been disturbed by hideous visions. +He did not appear to know or see anything that was passing; but a +deep gloom hung upon his spirit, and he many times woke shivering +and crying out with horror at he knew not what; whilst Gaston lay +broad awake, a strange sense of darkness and depression upon his +own senses. He could scarce restrain himself from springing up and +summoning his weary followers to get to horse and ride forth at all +risks to the very doors of Saut, and only with the early dawn of +day did any rest or refreshment fall upon his spirit.</p> +<p>Roger looked more himself as they rode forth in the dawn.</p> +<p>"Methinks we are near him now," he kept saying; "my heart is +lighter than it was. We will save him yet -- I am assured of it! He +is not dead; I should surely know it if he were. We are drawing +nearer every step. We may be with him ere nightfall."</p> +<p>"The walls of Saut lie betwixt us," said Gaston, rather grimly, +but he looked sternly resolute, as though it would take strong +walls indeed to keep him from his brother when they were so +near.</p> +<p>The country was beginning to grow familiar to him. He picked up +followers in many places as he passed through. The name of De +Brocas was loved here; that of De Navailles was loathed, and hated, +and feared.</p> +<p>Evening was drawing on. The woods were looking their loveliest +in all the delicate beauty of their fresh young green. Gaston, +riding some fifty yards ahead with Roger beside him, looked keenly +about him, with vivid remembrance of every winding of the woodland +path. Soon, as he knew, the grim Castle of Saut would break upon +his vision -- away there in front and slightly to the right, where +the ground fell away to the river and rose on the opposite bank, +crowned with those frowning walls.</p> +<p>He was riding so carelessly that when his horse suddenly swerved +and shied violently, he was for a moment almost unseated; but +quickly recovering himself, he looked round to see what had +frightened the animal, and himself gave almost as violent a start +as the beast had done.</p> +<p>And yet what he saw was nothing very startling: only the light +figure of a young girl -- a girl fair of face and light of foot as +a veritable forest nymph -- such as indeed she looked springing out +from the overhanging shade of that dim place.</p> +<p>For one instant they looked into each other's faces with a +glance of quick recognition, and then clasping her hands together, +the girl exclaimed in the Gascon tongue:</p> +<p>"The Holy Saints be praised! You have come, you have come! Ah, +how I have prayed that help might come! And my prayers have been +heard!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXV." id="CHAPTERXXV.">CHAPTER XXV.</a> THE +FAIRY OF THE FOREST</h2> +<p>Gaston sat motionless in his saddle, gazing at the apparition as +though fascinated. He had seen this woodland nymph before. He had +spoken with her, had sat awhile beside her, and her presence had +inspired feelings within him to which he had hitherto been a +complete stranger. As he gazed now into that lovely face, anxious, +glad, fearful, all in one, and yet beaming with joy at the +encounter, he felt as if indeed the denizens of another sphere had +interposed to save his brother, and from that moment he felt a full +assurance that Raymond would be rescued.</p> +<p>Recovering himself as by an effort, he sprang from his saddle +and stood beside the girl.</p> +<p>"Lady," he said, in gentle accents, that trembled slightly +through the intensity of his emotion -- "fairest lady, who thou art +I know not, but this I know, that thou comest ever as a messenger +of mercy. Once it was to warn me of peril to come; now it is to +tell us of one who lies in sore peril. Lady, tell me that I am not +wrong in this -- that thou comest to give me news of my +brother!"</p> +<p>Her liquid eyes were full of light. She did not shrink from him, +or play with his feelings as on a former occasion. Her face +expressed a serious gravity and earnestness of purpose which added +tenfold to her charms. Gaston, deeply as his feelings were stirred +with anxious care for his brother's fate, could not help his heart +going out to this exquisite young thing standing before him with +trustful upturned face.</p> +<p>Who she was he knew not and cared not. She was the one woman in +the world for him. He had thought so when he had found her in the +forest in wayward tricksy mood; he knew it without doubt now that +he saw her at his side, her sweet face full of deep and womanly +feeling, her arch shyness all forgotten in the depth and resolution +of her resolve.</p> +<p>"I do!" she answered, in quick, short sentences that sounded +like the tones of a silver bell. "You are Gaston de Brocas, and he, +the prisoner, is your twin brother Raymond. I know all. I have +heard them talk in their cups, when they forget that I am growing +from a child to a woman. I have long ceased to be a child. I think +that I have grown old in that terrible place. I have heard words -- +oh, that make my blood run cold! that make me wish I had never been +born into a world where such things are possible! In my heart I +have registered a vow. I have vowed that if ever the time should +come when I might save one wretched victim from my savage uncle's +power -- even at the risk of mine own life -- I would do it. I have +warned men away from here. I have done a little, times and again, +to save them from a snare laid for them. But never once have I had +power to rescue from his relentless clutch the victim he had once +enclosed in his net, for never have I had help from without. But +when I heard them speak of Raymond de Brocas -- when I knew that it +was he, thy brother, of whom some such things were spoken -- then I +felt that I should indeed go mad could I not save him from such +fate."</p> +<p>"What fate?" asked Gaston breathlessly; but she went on as +though she had not heard.</p> +<p>"I thought of thee as I had seen thee in the wood. I said in my +heart, 'He is noble, he is brave. He will rest not night nor day +whilst his brother lies a captive in these cruel hands. I have but +to watch and to wait. He will surely come. And when he comes, I +will show him the black hole in the wall -- the dark passage to the +moat -- and he will dare to enter where never man has entered +before. He will save his brother, and my vow will be +fulfilled!'"</p> +<p>Gaston drew his breath hard, and a light leaped into his +eyes.</p> +<p>"Thou knowest a secret way by which the Tower of Saut may be +entered -- is that so, Lady?"</p> +<p>"I know a way by which many a wretched victim has left it," +answered the girl, whose dark violet eyes were dilated by the depth +of her emotion. "I know not if any man ever entered by that way. +But my heart told me that there was one who would not shrink from +the task, be the peril never so great. I will see that the +men-at-arms have drink enough to turn their heads. I have a +concoction of herbs which if mingled with strong drink will cause +such sleep to fall upon men that a thunderbolt falling at their +feet would scarce awaken them. I will see that thou hast the chance +thou needest. The rest wilt thou do without a thought of fear."</p> +<p>"Fear to go where Raymond is -- to share his fate if I may not +rescue him!" cried Gaston. "Nay, sweet lady, that would be indeed a +craven fear, unworthy of any true knight. But tell me more. I have +many times wandered round the Tower of Saut in my boyhood, when its +lord and master was away. Methinks I know every loophole and gate +by heart. But the gates are so closely guarded, and the windows are +so narrow and high up in the walls, that I know not how they may be +entered from without."</p> +<p>"True: yet there is one way of which doubtless thou knowest +naught, for, as I have said, men go forth that way, but enter not +by it; and the trick is known only to a few chosen souls, for the +victims who pass out seek not to come again. They drop with sullen +plash into the black waters of the moat, and the river, which +mingles its clearer water with the sluggish stream encircling the +Tower, bears thence towards the hungry sea the burden thus +entrusted to its care."</p> +<p>Gaston shivered slightly.</p> +<p>"Thou speakest of the victims done to death within yon gloomy +walls. I have heard dark tales of such ere now."</p> +<p>"Thou hast heard nothing darker than the truth," said the girl, +her slight frame quivering with repressed emotion and a deep and +terrible sense of helpless indignation and pity. "I have heard +stories that have made my blood run cold in my veins. Men have been +done to death in a fashion I dare not speak of. There is a terrible +room scarce raised above the level of the moat, into which I was +once taken, and the memory of which has haunted me ever since. It +is within the great mound upon which the Tower is built; and above +it is the dungeon in which the victim is confined. There is some +strange and wondrous device by which he may be carried down and +raised again to his own prison house when his captor has worked his +hideous will upon him. And if he dies, as many do, upon the fearful +engines men have made to inflict torture upon each other, then +there is this narrow stairway, and this still narrower passage down +to the sullen waters of the moat.</p> +<p>"The opening is just at the level of the water. It looks so +small from the opposite side, that one would think it but the size +to admit the passage of a dog; you would think it was caused by the +loosening of some stone in the wall -- no more. But yet it is large +enough to admit the passage of a human body; and where a body has +passed out, sure a body may pass in. There is no lock upon the door +from the underground passage to the moat; for what man would be so +bold as find his way into the Castle by the grim dungeons which +hold such terrible secrets? If thou hast the courage to enter thus, +none will bar thy passage --"</p> +<p>"If!" echoed Gaston, whose hand was clenched and his whole face +quivering with emotion as he realized the fearful peril which +menaced his brother. "There is no such thing as a doubt. Raymond is +there. I come to save him."</p> +<p>The girl's eyes flashed with answering fire. She clasped her +hands together, and cried, with something like a sob in her +voice:</p> +<p>"I knew it! I knew it! I knew that thou wert a true knight that +thou wouldst brave all to save him."</p> +<p>"I am his brother," said Gaston simply, "his twin brother. Who +should save him but I? Tell me, have I come in time? Have they +dared to lay a finger upon him yet?"</p> +<p>"Dared!" repeated the girl, with a curious inflection in her +voice. "Of what should they be afraid here in this tower, which has +ever withstood the attacks of foes, which no man may enter without +first storming the walls and forcing the gates? Thinkest thou that +they fear God or man? Nay, they know not what such fear is; and +therein lies our best hope."</p> +<p>"How so?" asked Gaston quickly.</p> +<p>"Marry, for two reasons: one being that they keep but small +guard over the place, knowing its strength and remoteness; the +other, that being thus secure, they are in no haste to carry out +their devil's work. They will first let their prisoner recover of +his hurts, that he slip not too soon from their power, as weaklier +victims ofttimes do."</p> +<p>"Then they have done naught to him as yet?" asked Gaston, in +feverish haste. "What hurts speakest thou of? Was he wounded in the +fight, or when they surrounded him and carried him off +captive?"</p> +<p>"Not wounded, as I have heard, but sorely battered and bruised; +and he was brought hither unconscious, and lay long as one dead. +When he refused to do the bidding of Peter Sanghurst, they took him +down to yon fearsome chamber; but, as I heard when I sat at the +hoard with mine uncle and that wicked man, they had scarce laid +hands upon him, to bend his spirit to their will through their +hellish devices, before he fell into a deep swoon from which they +could not rouse him; and afraid that he would escape their malice +by a merciful death, and that they would lose the very vengeance +they had taken such pains to win, they took him back to his cell; +and there he lies, tended not unskilfully by my old nurse, who is +ever brought to the side of the sick in this place. Once I made +shift to slip in behind her when the warder was off his guard, and +to whisper in his ear a word of hope. But we are too close watched +to do aught but by stealth, and Annette is never suffered to +approach the prison alone. She is conducted thither by a grim +warder, who waits beside her till she has done her office, and then +takes her away. They do not know how we loathe and hate their +wicked, cruel deeds; but they know that women have ere this been +known to pity helpless victims, and they have an eye to us +ever."</p> +<p>Gaston drew his breath more freely. Raymond, then, was for the +moment safe. No grievous bodily hurt had been done him as yet; and +here outside his prison was his brother, and one as devoted as +though the tie of blood bound them together, ready to dare all to +save him from the hands of his cruel foes.</p> +<p>"They are in no great haste," said the maiden; "they feel +themselves so strong. They say that no man can so much as discover +where thy brother has been spirited, still less snatch him from +their clasp. They know the French King will not stir to help a +subject of the Roy Outremer, They know that Edward of England is +far away, and that he still avoids an open breach of the truce. +They are secure in the undisturbed possession of their captive. I +have heard them say that had he a hundred brothers all working +without to obtain his release, the walls of the Tower of Saut would +defy their utmost efforts."</p> +<p>"That we shall see," answered Gaston, with a fierce gleam in his +eye; and then his face softened as he said, "Now that we have for +our ally the enchanted princess of the Castle, many things may be +done that else would be hard of achievement."</p> +<p>His ardent look sent a flush of colour through the girl's +transparent skin, but her eyes did not waver as she looked frankly +back at him.</p> +<p>"Nay; I am no princess, and I have no enchantments -- would that +I had, if they could be used in offices of pity and mercy! I am but +a portionless maiden, an orphan, an alien. Ofttimes I weep to think +that I too did not die when my parents did, in that terrible +scourge which has devastated the world, which I hear that you of +England call the Black Death."</p> +<p>"Who art thou then, fair maid?" questioned Gaston, who was all +this time cautiously approaching the Tower of Saut by a winding and +unfrequented path well known to his companion. Roger had been told +to wait till the other riders came up, and conduct them with great +secrecy and caution along the same path.</p> +<p>Their worst fears for Raymond partially set at rest, and the +hope of a speedy rescue acting upon their minds like a charm, +Gaston was able to think of other things, and was eager to know +more of the lovely girl who had twice shown herself to him in such +unexpected fashion.</p> +<p>It was a simple little story that she told, but it sounded +strangely entrancing from her lips. Her name, she said, was +Constanza, and her father had been one of a noble Spanish house, +weakened and finally ruined by the ceaseless internal strife +carried on between the proud nobles of the fiery south. Her mother +was the sister of the Sieur do Navailles, and he had from time to +time given aid to her father in his troubles with his enemies. The +pestilence which had of late devastated almost the whole of Europe, +had visited the southern countries some time before it had invaded +more northerly latitudes; and about a year before Gaston's first +encounter with the nymph of the wood, it had laid waste the +districts round and about her home, and had carried off both her +parents and her two brothers in the space of a few short days.</p> +<p>Left alone in that terrible time of trouble, surrounded by +enemies eager to pounce upon the little that remained of the wide +domain which had once owned her father's sway, Constanza, in her +desperation, naturally turned to her uncle as the one protector +that she knew. He had always showed himself friendly towards her +father. He had from time to time lent him substantial assistance in +his difficulties; and when he had visited at her home, he had shown +himself kindly disposed in a rough fashion to the little maiden who +flitted like a fairy about the wide marble halls. Annette, her +nurse, who had come with her mother from France when she had left +that country on her nuptials, was a Gascon woman, and had taught +the language of the country to her young mistress. It was natural +that the woman should be disposed to return to her native land at +this crisis; and for Constanza to attempt to hold her own -- a +timid maiden against a score of rapacious foes -- was obviously out +of the question. Together they had fled, taking with them such +family jewels as could easily be carried upon their persons, and +disguised as peasants they had reached and crossed the frontier, +and found their way to Saut, where the Lord of Navailles generally +spent such of his time as was not occupied in forays against his +neighbours, or in following the fortunes either of the French or +English King, as best suited the fancy of the moment.</p> +<p>He had received his niece not unkindly, but with complete +indifference, and had soon ceased to think about her in any way. +She had a home beneath his roof. She had her own apartments, and +she was welcome to occupy herself as she chose. Sometimes, when he +was in a better humour than usual, he would give her a rough +caress. More frequently he swore at her for being a useless girl, +when she might, as a boy, have been of some good in the world. He +had no intention of providing her with any marriage portion, so +that it was superfluous to attempt to seek out a husband for her. +She and Annette were occasionally of use when there was sickness +within the walls of the Castle, or when he or his followers came in +weary and wounded from some hard fighting. On the whole he did not +object to her presence at Saut, and her own little bower was not +devoid of comfort, and even of luxury.</p> +<p>But for all that, the girl was often sick at heart with all that +she saw and heard around her, and was unconsciously pining for some +life, she scarce knew what, but a life that should be different +from the one she was doomed to now.</p> +<p>"Sometimes I think that I will retire to a Convent and shut +myself up there," she said to Gaston, her eyes looking far away +over the wooded plain before them; "and yet I love my liberty. I +love to roam the forest glades -- to hear the songs of the bird, +and to feel the fresh winds of heaven about me. Methinks I should +pine and die shut up within high walls, without the liberty to rove +as I will. And then I am not <i>devote</i>. I love not to spend +long hours upon my knees. I feel nearest to the Blessed Saints and +the Holy Mother of God out here in these woods, where no ribald +shouts of mirth or blasphemous oaths can reach me. But the Sisters +live shut behind high walls, and they love best to tell their beads +beside the shrine of some Saint within their dim chapels. They were +good to us upon our journey. I love and reverence the holy Sisters, +and yet I do not know how I could be one of them. I fear me they +would soon send me forth, saying that I was not fit for their +life."</p> +<p>"Nay, truly such a life is not for thee!" cried Gaston, with +unwonted heat. "Sweet maiden, thou wert never made to pine away +behind walls that shelter such as cannot stand against the trials +and troubles of life. For it is not so with thee. Thou hast +courage; thou hast a noble heart and a strong will. There is other +work for thee to do. Lady, thou hast this day made me thy humble +slave for ever. My brother once free, as by thy aid I trust he will +be ere another day has dawned, and I will repay thy service by +claiming as my reward the right to call myself thine own true +knight. Sweet Constanza, I will live and, if need be, die for thee. +Thou wilt henceforth be the light of my path, the star of my life. +Lady, thy face hath haunted me ever since that day, so long gone +by, when I saw thee first, scarce knowing if thou wert a creature +of flesh and blood or a sprite of the woodland and water. Fair +women have I looked upon ere now, but none so fair as thee. Let me +but call myself thy true and faithful knight, and the day will come +when I will stand boldly forth and make thee mine before all the +world!"</p> +<p>Gaston had never meant to speak thus when he and his companion +first began this walk through the winding woodland path. Then his +thoughts had been filled with his brother and him alone, and there +had been no space for other matters to intrude upon him. But with a +mind more at rest as to Raymond's immediate fate, he could not but +be aware of the intense fascination exercised upon him by his +companion; and before he well knew what he was saying, he was +pouring into her ears these ardent protestations of devotion.</p> +<p>Her fair face flushed, and the liquid eyes, so full of softness +and fire, fell before his ardent gaze. The little hand he had taken +in his own quivered in his strong clasp, and Gaston felt with a +thrill of ecstatic joy that it faintly returned the pressure of his +fingers.</p> +<p>"Lady, sweetest Lady!" he repeated, his words growing more and +more rapid as his emotion deepened, "let me hear thee say that thou +wilt grant me leave to call myself thy true knight! Let me hear +from those sweet lips that there is none before me who has won the +love of this generous heart!"</p> +<p>The maid was quivering from head to foot. Such words were like a +new language to her, and yet her heart gave a ready and sweet +response. Had she not sung of knightly wooers in the soft songs of +her childhood, and had she not dreamed her own innocent dreams of +him who would one day come to seek her? And had not that dream +lover always worn the knightly mien, the proud and handsome face, +of him she had seen but once, and that for one brief hour alone? +Was it hard to give to him the answer he asked? And yet how could +she frame her lips aright to tell him she had loved him ere he had +asked her love?</p> +<p>"Fair Sir, how should a lonely maid dwelling in these wild woods +know aught of that knightly love of which our troubadours so +sweetly sing? I have scarce seen the face of any since I have come +to these solitudes; only the rough and terrible faces of those wild +soldiers and savages who follow mine uncle when he rideth forth on +his forays."</p> +<p>Gaston's heart gave a throb of joy; but it was scarce the moment +to press his suit farther. Who could tell what the next few hours +might bring forth? He might himself fall a victim, ere another day +had passed, to the ancient foe of his house. It was enough for the +present to know that the fair girl's heart was free.</p> +<p>He raised the hand he held and pressed his lips upon it, saying +in tenderest tones:</p> +<p>"From henceforth -- my brother once standing free without these +walls -- I am thy true knight and champion, Lady. Give me, I pray +thee, that knot of ribbon at thy neck. Let me place it in my head +piece, and feel that I am thine indeed for life or death."</p> +<p>With a hand that trembled, but not from hesitation, Constanza +unfastened the simple little knot she wore as her sole ornament, +and gave it to Gaston. They exchanged one speaking glance, but no +word passed their lips.</p> +<p>By this time they had approached very near to the Tower, +although the thick growth of the trees hindered them from seeing +it, as it also concealed them from the eyes of any persons who +might be upon the walls. The evening light was now fast waning. +Upon the tops of the heights the sun still shone, but here in the +wooded hollow, beside the sullen waters of the moat, twilight had +already fallen, and soon it would be dark as night itself. The moon +rose late, and for a space there would be no light save that of the +stars.</p> +<p>Constanza laid her finger upon her lips, and made a sign +demanding caution. Gaston understood that he was warned not to +speak, and to tread cautiously, which he did, stealing along after +his fairy-like companion, and striving to emulate her dainty, +bird-like motions. He could see by the glint of water that they +were skirting along beside the moat, but he had never approached so +near to it before, and he knew not where they were going.</p> +<p>Some men might have feared treachery, but such an idea never +entered Gaston's head. Little as he knew of his companion, he knew +that she was true and loyal, that she was beloved by him, and that +her heart was already almost won.</p> +<p>Presently the girl stopped and laid her hand upon his arm.</p> +<p>"This is the place," she whispered. "Come very softly to the +water's edge, and I will show you the dark hole opposite, just +above the waterline, where entrance can be made. There be no +loopholes upon this side of the Tower, and no watchman is needed +where there be no foothold for man to scale the wall beneath.</p> +<p>"Look well across the moat. Seest thou yon black mark, that +looks no larger than my hand? That is the entrance to a tunnel +which slopes upward until it reaches a narrow doorway in the +thickness of the solid wall whereby the underground chamber may be +reached. Once there, thou wilt see let into the wall a great wheel +with iron spokes projecting from it. Set that wheel in motion, and +a portion of the flooring of the chamber above will descend. When +it has reached the ground, thou canst ascend by reversing the +wheel, leaving always some one in the chamber below to work the +wheel, which will enable thee to bring thy brother down again. That +accomplished, all that remains will be to creep again through the +narrow passage to the moat and swim across once more. Thou canst +swim?"</p> +<p>"Ay, truly. Raymond and I have been called fishes from our +childhood. We swam in the great mill pool almost ere we could well +run alone. Many of my stout fellows behind are veritable water +rats. If my brother be not able to save himself, there will be a +dozen stout arms ready to support him across the moat.</p> +<p>"And what will be the hour when this attempt must be made? What +if the very moment I reached my brother his jailer should come to +him, and the alarm be given through the Castle ere we could get him +thence?"</p> +<p>"That it must be my office to prevent," answered the girl, with +quiet resolution. "I have thought many times of some such thing as +this, hoping as it seemed where no hope was, and Annette and I have +taken counsel together. Leave it to me to see that all the Castle +is filled with feasting and revelry. I will see that the mead which +circulates tonight be so mingled with Annette's potion that it will +work in the brains of the men till they forget all but rioting and +sleep. For mine uncle and his saturnine guest, I have other means +of keeping them in the great banqueting hall, far away from the +lonely Tower where their prisoner lies languishing. They shall be +so well served at the board this night, that no thought of aught +beside the pleasure of the table shall enter to trouble their +heads. And at ten of the clock, if I come not again to warn thee, +cross fearlessly the great moat, and do as I have bid thee. But if +thou hearest from the Castle wall the hooting of an owl thrice +repeated like this" -- and the girl put her hands to her mouth, and +gave forth so exact an mutation of an owl's note that Gaston +started to hear it -- "thrice times thrice, so that there can be no +mistake, then tarry here on this side; stir not till I come again. +It will be a danger signal to tell that all is not well. But if at +the hour of ten thou hast heard naught, then go forward, and fear +not. Thy brother will be alone, and all men far away from the +Tower. Take him, and go forth; and the Blessed Saints bless and +protect you all."</p> +<p>She stretched forth her hand and placed it in his. There was a +sudden sadness in her face. Gaston caught her hand and pressed it +to his lips, but he had more to say than a simple word of +parting.</p> +<p>"But I shall see thee again, sweet Constanza? Am I not thy true +knight? Shall I not owe to thee a debt I know not how to pay? Thou +wilt not send me forth without a word of promise of another +meeting? When can I see thee again to tell thee how we have +fared?"</p> +<p>"Thou must not dream of loitering here once thy object is +secured," answered the girl, speaking very firmly and almost +sternly, though there was a deep sadness in her eyes. "It will not +be many hours ere they find their captive has escaped them, and +they will rouse the whole country after you. Nay, to linger is +certain death; it must not be thought of. In Bordeaux, and there +alone, wilt thou be safe. It is thither that thou must fly, for +thither alone will the Sieur de Navailles fear to follow you. For +me, I must remain here, as I have done these many years. It will +not be worse than it hath ever been."</p> +<p>"And thinkest thou that I will leave thee thus to languish after +thou hast restored to me my brother?" asked Gaston hotly. "Nay, +lady, think not that of thine own true knight! I will come again. I +vow it! First will I to the English King, and tell in his ears a +tale which shall arouse all his royal wrath. And then will I come +again. It may not be this year, but it shall be ere long. I will +come to claim mine own; and all that is mine shall be thine. Sweet +Lady, wouldst thou look coldly upon me did I come with banners +unfurled and men in arms against him thou callest thine uncle? For +the lands he holds were ours once, and the English King has +promised that they shall one day be restored, as they should have +been long ago had not this usurper kept his iron clutch upon them +in defiance of his feudal lord. Lady, sweet Constanza, tell me that +thou wilt not call me thy foe if I come as a foe to the Lord of +Navailles!"</p> +<p>"Methinks thou couldst never be my foe," answered Constanza in a +low voice, pressing her hands closely together; "and though he be +mine uncle, and though he has given me a home beneath his roof, he +has made it to me an abode of terror, and I know that he is feared +and hated far and wide, and that his evil deeds are such that none +may trust or love him. I would not show ingratitude for what he +hath done for me; but he has been paid many times over. He has had +all my jewels, and of these many were all but priceless; and he +gives me but the food I eat and the raiment I wear. I should bless +the day that set me free from this life beneath his roof. There be +moments when I say in mine heart that I cannot live longer in such +an evil place -- when I have no heart left and no hope."</p> +<p>"But thou wilt have hope now!" cried Gaston ardently. "Thou wilt +know that I am coming to claim mine own, and with it this little +hand, more precious to me than all else besides. Sweetest +Constanza, tell me that I shall still find thee as thou art when I +come to claim thee! I shall not come to find thee the bride of +another?"</p> +<p>He could not see her face in the dimness, but he felt her hand +flutter in his clasp like a bird in the hand of one who has tamed +it, and whom it trusts and loves. The next moment his arm was about +her slight figure, and her head drooped for a moment upon his +shoulder.</p> +<p>"I shall be waiting," she whispered, scarce audibly. "How could +I love another, when thou hast called thyself my knight?"</p> +<p>He pressed a passionate kiss upon her brow.</p> +<p>"If this is indeed farewell for the present hour, it is a sweet +one, my beloved. I little thought, as I journeyed hither today, +what I was to find. Farewell, farewell, my lady love, my princess, +my bride. Farewell, but not for ever. I will come again anon, and +then we will be no more parted, for thou shalt reign in these grim +walls, and no more dark tales of horror shall be breathed of them. +I will come again; I will surely come. Trust me, and fear not!"</p> +<p>She stood beside him in the gathering darkness, and he could +almost hear the fluttering of her heart. It was a moment full of +sweetness for both, even though the shadow of parting was hanging +over them.</p> +<p>A slight rustle amongst the underwood near to them caused them +to spring apart; and the girl fled from him, speeding away with the +grace and silent fleetness of a deer. Gaston made a stride towards +the place whence the sound had proceeded, and found himself face to +face with Roger.</p> +<p>"The men are all at hand," he whispered. "I would not have them +approach too close till I knew your pleasure. They are all within +the wood, all upon the alert lest any foe be nigh; but all seems +silent as the grave, and not a light gleams from the Tower upon +this side. Shall I bid them remain where they are? or shall I bring +them hither to you beside the water?"</p> +<p>"Let them remain where they are for a while and see that the +horses be well fed and cared for. At ten o'clock, if all be well, +the attempt to enter the Tower is to be made; and once the prisoner +is safe and in our keeping, we must to Bordeaux as fast as horse +will take us. The Sieur de Navailles will raise the whole country +after us. We must be beyond the reach of his clutches ere we draw +rein again."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXVI." id="CHAPTERXXVI.">CHAPTER XXVI.</a> THE +RESCUE OF RAYMOND.</h2> +<p>The appointed hour had arrived. No signal had fallen upon +Gaston's listening ears; no note of warning had rung through the +still night air.</p> +<p>From the direction of the Castle sounds of distant revelry arose +at intervals -- sounds which seemed to show that nothing in the +shape of watch or ward was being thought of by its inmates; and +also that Constanza's promise had been kept, and potations of +unwonted strength had been served out to the men.</p> +<p>Now the appointed hour had come and gone, and Gaston commenced +his preparations for the rescue of his brother. That he might be +going to certain death if he failed, or if he had been betrayed, +did not weigh with him for a moment. If Constanza were false to +him, better death than the destruction of his hopes and his trust. +In any case he would share his brother's fate sooner than leave him +in the relentless hands of these cruel foes.</p> +<p>He had selected six of his stoutest followers, all of them +excellent swimmers, to accompany him across the moat; and Roger, as +a matter of course, claimed to be one of the party. To Roger's +mysterious power of vision they owed their rapid tracing of Raymond +to this lonely spot. It was indeed his right to make one of the +rescue party if he desired to be allowed to do so.</p> +<p>The rest of their number were to remain upon this farther side +of the moat, and the horses were all in readiness, rested and +refreshed, about half-a-mile off under the care of several stout +fellows, all stanch to their master's interests. The story they had +heard from Gaston of what had been devised against his brother +filled the honest soldiers with wrath and indignation. Rough and +savage as they might show themselves in open warfare, deliberate +and diabolical cruelty was altogether foreign to their nature. And +they all felt towards Raymond a sense of protecting and reverent +tenderness, such as all may feel towards a being of finer mould and +loftier nature.</p> +<p>Raymond had the faculty of inspiring in those about him this +reverential tenderness; and not one of those stalwart fellows who +were silently laying aside their heavy mail, and such of their +garments as would be likely to hinder them in their swim across the +moat, but felt a deep loathing and hatred towards the lord of this +grim Tower, and an overmastering resolve to snatch his helpless +victim from his cruel hands, or perish in the attempt.</p> +<p>All their plans had been very carefully made. Lanterns and the +wherewithal for kindling them were bound upon the heads of some of +the swimmers; and though they laid aside most of their defensive +armour and their heavy riding boots, they wore their stout leather +jerkins, that were almost as serviceable against foeman's steel, +and their weapons, save the most cumbersome, were carried either in +their belts or fastened across their shoulders.</p> +<p>Dark though it had become, Gaston had not lost cognizance of the +spot whither they were to direct their course; and one by one the +strong swimmers plunged into the sullen waters without causing so +much as a ripple or plash, which might betray their movements to +suspicious ears upon the battlements (if indeed any sort of watch +were kept, which appeared doubtful). They swam with that perfect +silence possible only to those who are thoroughly at home in the +water, till they had crossed the dark moat and had reached the +perpendicular wall of the Tower, which rose sheer upon the farther +side -- so sheer that not even the foot of mountain goat could have +scaled its rough-hewn side.</p> +<p>But Gaston knew what he had to search for, and with outstretched +hand he swam silently along the solid masonry, feeling for that +aperture just above watermark which he had seen before the daylight +faded. It took him some little time to find it, but at last it was +discovered, and with a muttered word of command to the men who +silently followed in his wake, he drew himself slowly out of the +water, to find himself in a very narrow rounded aperture like a +miniature tunnel, which trended slightly upwards, and would only +admit the passage of one human being at a time, and then only upon +hands and knees.</p> +<p>It was pitchy dark in this tunnel, and there was no space in +which to attempt to kindle a light. Once the thought came into +Gaston's head that if he were falling into a treacherous pitfall +laid for him with diabolic ingenuity by his foes, nothing could +well be better than to entrap him into such a place as this, where +it would be almost impossible to go forward or back, and quite out +of his power to strike a single blow for liberty or life.</p> +<p>But he shook off the chill sense of fear as unworthy and +unknightly. His Constanza was true; of that he was assured. The +only possible doubt was whether she herself were being used as an +unconscious tool in the hands of subtle and perfectly unscrupulous +men.</p> +<p>But even so Gaston had no choice but to advance. He had come to +rescue his brother or to die with him. If the latter, he would try +at least to sell his life dearly. But he was fully persuaded that +his efforts would be crowned with success.</p> +<p>He had time to think many such things as he slowly crept along +the low passage in the black darkness. It seemed long before his +hand came in contact with the door he had been told he should +presently reach, and this door, as Constanza had said, yielded to +his touch, and he felt rather than saw that he had emerged into a +wider space beyond.</p> +<p>This place, whatever it was, was not wholly dark, though so very +dim that it was impossible to make out anything save the dull red +glow of what might be some embers on a distant hearth. Gaston did +not speak a word, but waited till all his companions had reached +this more open space, and had risen to their feet and grasped their +weapons. Then all held their breath, and listened for any sound +that might by chance reveal the presence of hidden foes, till they +started at the sound of Roger's voice speaking softly but with +complete assurance.</p> +<p>"There is no one here," he said. "We are quite alone. Let me +kindle a torch and show you."</p> +<p>Roger, as Gaston had before observed, possessed a cat-like +faculty of seeing in the dark. Whether it was natural to him, or +had been acquired during those days spent almost entirely +underground in the sorcerer's vaulted chamber at Basildene, the +youth himself scarcely knew. But he was able to distinguish objects +clearly in gloom which no ordinary eye could penetrate; and now he +walked fearlessly forward and stirred up the smouldering embers, +whose dull red glow all could see, into a quick, bright, +palpitating flame which illumined every corner of the strange place +into which they had penetrated.</p> +<p>Gaston and his men looked wonderingly around them, as they +lighted their lanterns at the fire and flashed them here and there +into all the dark corners, as though to assure themselves that +there were no ambushed foes lurking in the grim recesses of that +circular room. But Roger had been quite right. There was nothing +living in that silent place. Not so much as a loophole in the wall +admitted any air or light from the outer world, or could do so even +in broad noon. The chamber was plainly hollowed out in the mass of +earth and masonry of which the foundations of the Tower were +composed, and if any air were admitted (as there must have been, +else men could not breathe down there), it was by some device not +easily discovered at a first glance.</p> +<p>It was in truth a strange and terrible place -- the dank walls, +down which the damp moisture slowly trickled, hung round with +instruments of various forms, all designed with a terrible purpose, +and from their look but too often used.</p> +<p>Gaston's face assumed a look of dark wrath and indignation as +his quick eyes roved round this evil place, and he set his teeth +hard together as he muttered to himself:</p> +<p>"Heaven send that the Prince himself may one day look upon the +vile secrets of this charnel house! I would that he and his royal +father might know what deeds of darkness are even now committed in +lands that own their sway! Would that I had that wicked wretch here +in my power at this moment! Well does he deserve to be torn in +pieces by his own hideous engines. And in this very place does he +design to do to death my brother! May God pardon me if I sin in the +thought, but death by the sword is too good for such a +miscreant!"</p> +<p>Words very similar to these were being bandied about in fierce +undertones by the men who had accompanied Gaston, and who had never +seen such a chamber as this before. Great would have been their +satisfaction to let its owner taste something of the agony he had +too often inflicted upon helpless victims thrown into his power. +But this being out of the question, the next matter was the rescue +of the captive they had come to save; and they looked eagerly at +their young leader to know what was the next step to be taken.</p> +<p>Gaston was searching for the wheel by which the mechanism could +be set in motion which would enable him to reach his brother's +prison house. It was easily found from the description given him by +Constanza. He set his men to work to turn the wheel, and at once +became aware of the groaning and grating sound that attends the +motion of clumsy machinery. Gazing eagerly up into the dun roof +above him, he saw slowly descending a portion of the stonework of +which it was formed. It was a clever enough contrivance for those +unskilled days, and showed a considerable ingenuity on the part of +some owner of the Castle of Saut.</p> +<p>When the great slab had descended to the floor below, Gaston +stepped upon it, Roger placing himself at his side, and with a +brief word to his men to reverse the action of the wheel, and to +lower the slab again a few minutes later, he prepared for his +strange passage upwards to his brother's lonely cell.</p> +<p>Roger held a lantern in his hand, and the faces of the pair were +full of anxious expectation. Suppose Raymond had been removed from +that upper prison? Suppose he had succumbed either to the cruelty +of his foes or to the fever resulting from his injuries received on +the day of the battle?</p> +<p>A hundred fears possessed Gaston's soul as the strange transit +through the air was being accomplished -- a transit so strange that +he felt as though he must surely be dreaming. But there was only +one thing to be done -- to persevere in the quest, and trust to the +Holy Saints and the loving mercy of Blessed Mary's Son to grant him +success in this his endeavour.</p> +<p>Up, up into the darkness of the vaulted roof he passed, and then +a yawning hole above their heads, which looked too small to admit +the passage of the slab upon which they stood, swallowed them up, +and they found themselves passing upwards through a shaft which +only just admitted the block upon which they stood. Up and up they +went, and now the creaking sound grew louder, and the motion grew +perceptibly slower. They were no longer in a narrow shaft; a black +space opened before their eyes. The motion ceased altogether with a +grinding sensation and a jerk, and out of the darkness of a wider +space, pitchy dark to their eyes, came the sound of a familiar +voice.</p> +<p>"Gaston -- Brother!"</p> +<p>Gaston sprang forward into the darkness, heedless of all but the +sound of that voice. The next moment he was clasping his brother in +his arms, his own emotion so great that he dared not trust his +voice to speak; whilst Raymond, holding him fast in a passionate +clasp, whispered in his ear a breathless question.</p> +<p>"Thou too a prisoner in this terrible place, my Gaston? O +brother -- my brother -- I trusted that I might have died for us +both!"</p> +<p>"A prisoner? nay, Raymond, no prisoner; but as thy rescuer I +come. What, believest thou not? Then shalt thou soon see with thine +own eyes.</p> +<p>"But let me look first upon thy face. I would see what these +miscreants have done to thee. Thou feelest more like a creature of +skin and bone than one of sturdy English flesh and blood.</p> +<p>"The light, Roger!</p> +<p>"Ay, truly, Roger is here with me. It is to him in part we owe +it that we are here this night. Raymond, Raymond, thou art sorely +changed! Thou lookest more spirit-like than ever! Thou hast scarce +strength to stand alone! What have they done to thee, my +brother?"</p> +<p>But Raymond could scarce find strength to answer. The revulsion +of feeling was too much for him. When he had heard that terrible +sound, and had seen the slab in the floor sink out of sight, he had +sprung from his bed of straw, ready to face his cruel foes when +they came for him, yet knowing but too well what was in store for +him when he was carried down below, as he had been once before. +Then when, instead of the cruel mocking countenance of Peter +Sanghurst, he had seen the noble, loving face of his brother, and +had believed that he, too, had fallen into the power of their +deadly foes, it had seemed to him as though a bitterness greater +than that of death had fallen upon him, and the rebound of feeling +when Gaston had declared himself had been so great, that the whole +place swam before his eyes, and the floor seemed to reel beneath +his feet.</p> +<p>"We will get him away from this foul place!" cried Gaston, with +flaming eyes, as he looked into the white and sharpened face of his +brother, and felt how feebly the light frame leaned against the +stalwart arm supporting it.</p> +<p>He half led, half carried Raymond the few paces towards the slab +in the floor which formed the link with the region beneath, and the +next minute Raymond felt himself sinking down as he had done once +before; only then it had been in the clasp of his most bitter foe +that he had been carried to that infernal spot.</p> +<p>The recollection made him shiver even now in Gaston's strong +embrace, and the young knight felt the quiver and divined the +cause.</p> +<p>"Fear nothing now, my brother," he said. "Though we be on our +way to that fearful place, it is for us the way to light and +liberty. Our own good fellows are awaiting us there. I trow not all +the hireling knaves within this Castle wall should wrest thee from +us now."</p> +<p>"I fear naught now that thou art by my side, Gaston," answered +Raymond, in low tones. "If thou art not in peril thyself, I could +wish nothing better than to die with thine arm about mine."</p> +<p>"Nay, but thou shalt live!" cried Gaston, with energy, scarce +understanding that after the long strain of such a captivity as +Raymond's had been it was small wonder that he had grown to think +death well-nigh better and sweeter than life. "Thou shalt live to +take vengeance upon thy foes, and to recompense them sevenfold for +what they have done to thee. I will tell this story in the ears of +the King himself. This is not the last time that I shall stand +within the walls of Saut!"</p> +<p>By this time the heavy slab had again descended, and around it +were gathered the eager fellows, who received their young master's +brother with open arms and subdued shouts of triumph and joy. But +he, though he smiled his thanks, looked round him with eyes dilated +by the remembrance of some former scene there, and Gaston set his +teeth hard, and shook back his head with a gesture that boded +little good for the Sieur de Navailles upon a future day.</p> +<p>"Come men; we may not tarry!" he said. "No man knows what fancy +may enter into the head of the master of this place. Turn the wheel +again; send up the slab to its right place. Let them have no clue +to trace the flight of their victim. Leave everything as we found +it, and follow me without delay."</p> +<p>He was all anxiety now to get his brother from the shadow of +this hideous place. The whiteness of Raymond's face, the hollowness +of his eyes, the lines of suffering traced upon his brow in a few +short days, all told a tale only too easily read.</p> +<p>The rough fellows treated him tenderly as they might have +treated a little child. They felt that he had been through some +ordeal from which they themselves would have shrunk with a terror +they would have been ashamed to admit; and that despite the youth's +fragile frame and ethereal face that looked little like that of a +mailed warrior, a hero's heart beat in his breast, and he had the +spirit to do and to dare what they themselves might have quailed +from and fled before.</p> +<p>The transit through the narrow tunnel presented no real +difficulty, and soon the sullen waters of the moat were troubled by +the silent passage of seven instead of six swimmers. The shock of +the cold plunge revived Raymond; and the sense of space above him, +the star-spangled sky overhead, the free sweet air around him, even +the unfettered use of his weakened limbs, as he swam with his +brother's strong supporting arm about him, acted upon him like a +tonic. He hardly knew whether or not it was a dream; whether he +were in the body or out of the body; whether he should awake to +find himself in his gloomy cell, or under the cruel hands of his +foes in that dread chamber he had visited once before.</p> +<p>He knew not, and at that moment he cared not. Gaston's arm was +about him, Gaston's voice was in his ear. Whatever came upon him +later could not destroy the bliss of the present moment.</p> +<p>A score of eager hands were outstretched to lift the light frame +from Gaston's arm as the brothers drew to the edge of the moat. It +was no time to speak, no time to ask or answer questions. At any +moment some unguarded movement or some crashing of the boughs +underfoot might awaken the suspicions of those within the walls. It +was enough that the secret expedition had been crowned with success +-- that the captive was now released and in their own hands.</p> +<p>Raymond was almost fainting now with excitement and fatigue, but +Gaston's muscles seemed as if made of iron. Though the past days +had been for him days of great anxiety and fatigue, though he had +scarce eaten or slept since the rapid march upon the besieging army +around St. Jean d'Angely, he seemed to know neither fatigue nor +feebleness. The arm upholding Raymond's drooping frame seemed as +the arm of a giant. The young knight felt as though he could have +carried that light weight even to Bordeaux, and scarce have felt +fatigue.</p> +<p>But there was no need for that. Nigh at hand the horses were +waiting, saddled and bridled, well fed and well rested, ready to +gallop steadily all through the summer night. The moon had risen +now, and filtered in through the young green of the trees with a +clear and fitful radiance. The forest was like a fairy scene; and +over the minds of both brothers stole the softening remembrance of +such woodland wonders in the days gone by, when as little lads, +full of curiosity and love of adventure, they had stolen forth at +night into the forest together to see if they could discover the +fairies at their play, or the dwarfs and gnomes busy beneath the +surface of the earth.</p> +<p>To Raymond it seemed indeed as though all besides might well be +a dream. He knew not which of the fantastic images impressed upon +his brain was the reality, and which the work of imagination. A +sense of restful thankfulness -- the release from some great and +terrible fear -- had stolen upon him, he scarce knew how or why. He +did not wish to think or puzzle out what had befallen him. He was +with Gaston once more; surely that was enough.</p> +<p>But Gaston's mind was hard at work. From time to time he turned +an anxious look upon his brother, and he saw well how ill and weary +he was, how he swayed in the saddle, though supported by +cleverly-adjusted leather thongs, and how unfit he was for the long +ride that lay before them. And yet that ride must be taken. They +must be out of reach of their implacable foe as quickly as might +be. In the unsettled state of the country no place would afford a +safe harbour for them till Bordeaux itself was reached. Fain would +he have made for the shelter of the old home in the mill, or of +Father Anselm's hospitable home, but he knew that those would be +the first places searched by the emissaries of the Navailles. Even +as it was these good people might be in some peril, and they must +certainly not be made aware of the proximity of the De Brocas +brothers.</p> +<p>But if not there, whither could Raymond be transported? To carry +him to England in this exhausted state might be fatal to him; for +no man knew when once on board ship how contrary the wind might +blow, and the accommodation for a sick man upon shipboard was of +the very rudest. No; before the voyage could be attempted Raymond +must have rest and care in some safe place of shelter. And where +could that shelter be found?</p> +<p>As Gaston thus mused a sudden light came upon him, and turning +to Roger he asked of him a question:</p> +<p>"Do not some of these fellows of our company come from Bordeaux; +and have they not left it of late to follow the English +banner?"</p> +<p>"Ay, verily," answered Roger quickly. "There be some of them who +came forth thence expressly to fight under the young knight of De +Brocas. The name of De Brocas is as dear to many of those Gascon +soldiers as that of Navailles is hated and cursed."</p> +<p>"Send then to me one of those fellows who best knows the city," +said Gaston; and in a few more minutes a trooper rode up to his +side.</p> +<p>"Good fellow," said Gaston, "if thou knowest well you city +whither we are bound, tell me if thou hast heard aught of one +Father Paul, who has been sent to many towns in this and other +realms by his Holiness the Pope, to restore amongst the Brethren of +his order the forms and habits which have fallen something into +disuse of late? I heard a whisper as we passed through the city a +week back now that he was there. Knowest thou if this be true?"</p> +<p>"It was true enow, Sir Knight, a few days back," answered the +man, "and I trow you may find him yet at the Cistercian Monastery +within the city walls. He had but just arrived thither ere the +English ships came, and men say that he had much to do ere he +sallied forth again."</p> +<p>"Good," answered Gaston, in a tone of satisfaction; and when the +trooper had dropped back to his place again, the young knight +turned to his brother and said cheerily:</p> +<p>"Courage, good lad; keep but up thy heart, my brother, for I +have heard good news for thee. Father Paul is in the city of +Bordeaux, and it is in his kindly charge that I will leave thee ere +I go to England with my tale to lay before the King."</p> +<p>Raymond was almost too far spent to rejoice over any +intelligence, however welcome; yet a faint smile crossed his face +as the sense of Gaston's words penetrated to his understanding. It +was plain that there was no time to lose if they were to get him to +some safe shelter before his strength utterly collapsed, and long +before Bordeaux was reached he had proved unable to keep his seat +in the saddle, and a litter had been contrived for him in which he +could lie at length, carried between four of the stoutest +horsemen.</p> +<p>They were now in more populous and orderly regions, where the +forest was thinner and townships more frequent. The urgent need for +haste had slightly diminished, and though still anxious to reach +their destination, the party was not in fear of an instant attack +from a pursuing foe.</p> +<p>The Navailles would scarce dare to fall upon the party in the +neighbourhood of so many of the English King's fortified cities; +and before the sun set they hoped to be within the environs of +Bordeaux itself -- a hope in which they were not destined to be +disappointed.</p> +<p>Nor was Gaston disappointed of his other hope; for scarce had +they obtained admission for their unconscious and invalided comrade +within the walls of the Cistercian Monastery, and Gaston was still +eagerly pouring into the Prior's ears the story of his brother's +capture and imprisonment, when the door of the small room into +which the strangers had been taken was slowly opened to admit a +tall, gaunt figure, and Father Paul himself stood before them. He +gave Gaston one long, searching look; but he never forgot a face, +and greeted him by name as Sir Gaston de Brocas, greatly to the +surprise of the youth, who thought he would neither be recognized +nor known by the holy Father. Then passing him quickly by, the monk +leaned over the couch upon which Raymond had been laid -- a hard +oaken bench -- covered by the cloak of the man who had borne him +in.</p> +<p>Raymond's eyes were closed; his face, with the sunset light +lying full upon it, showed very hollow and white and worn. Even in +the repose of a profound unconsciousness it wore a look of lofty +purpose, together with an expression of purity and devotion +impossible to describe. Gaston and the Prior both turned to look as +Father Paul bent over the prostrate figure with an inarticulate +exclamation such as he seldom uttered, and Gaston felt a sudden +thrill of cold fear run through him.</p> +<p>"He is not dead?" he asked, in a passionate whisper; and the +Father looked up to answer:</p> +<p>"Nay, Sir Knight, he is not dead. A little rest, a little +tendance, a little of our care, and he will be restored to the +world again. Better perhaps were it not so - better perchance for +him. For his is not the nature to battle with impunity against the +evil of the world. Look at him as he lies there: is that face of +one that can look upon the deeds of these vile days and not suffer +keenest pain? To fight and to vanquish is thy lot, young warrior; +but what is his? To tread the thornier path of life and win the +hero's crown, not by deeds of glory and renown, but by that higher +and holier path of suffering and renunciation which One chose that +we might know He had been there before us. Thou mayest live to be +one of this world's heroes, boy; but in the world to come it will +be thy brother who will wear the victor's crown."</p> +<p>"I truly believe it," answered Gaston, drawing a deep breath; +"but yet we cannot spare him from this world. I give him into thy +hands, my Father, that thou mayest save him for us here."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXVII." id="CHAPTERXXVII.">CHAPTER XXVII.</a> +PETER SANGHURST'S WOOING.</h2> +<p>"Joan -- sweetest mistress -- at last I find you; at last my +eyes behold again those peerless charms for which they have pined +and hungered so long! Tell me, have you no sweet word of welcome +for him whose heart you hold between those fair hands, to do with +it what you will?"</p> +<p>Joan, roused from her reverie by those smoothly-spoken words, +uttered in a harsh and grating voice, turned quickly round to find +herself face to face with Peter Sanghurst -- the man she had fondly +hoped had passed out of her life for ever.</p> +<p>Joan and her father, after a considerable period spent in +wanderings in foreign lands (during which Sir Hugh had quite +overcome the melancholy and sense of panic into which he had been +thrown by the scourge of the Black Death and his wife's sudden +demise as one of its victims), had at length returned to Woodcrych. +The remembrance of the plague was fast dying out from men's minds. +The land was again under cultivation; and although labour was still +scarce and dear, and continued to be so for many, many years, +whilst the attempts at legislation on this point only produced riot +and confusion (culminating in the next reign in the notable +rebellion of Wat Tyler, and leading eventually to the emancipation +of the English peasantry), things appeared to be returning to their +normal condition, and men began to resume their wonted apathy of +mind, and to cease to think of the scourge as the direct visitation +of God.</p> +<p>Sir Hugh had been one of those most alarmed by the ravages of +the plague. He was full of the blind superstition of a thoroughly +irreligious man, and he knew well that he had been dabbling in +forbidden arts, and had been doing things that were supposed in +those days to make a man peculiarly the prey of the devil after +death. Thus when the Black Death had visited the country, and he +had heard on all sides that it was the visitation of God for the +sins of the nations, he had been seized with a panic which had been +some years in cooling, and he had made pilgrimages and had paid a +visit to his Holiness the Pope in order to feel that he had made +amends for any wrongdoing in his previous life.</p> +<p>He had during this fit of what was rather panic than repentance +avoided Woodcrych sedulously, as the place where these particular +sins which frightened him now had been committed. He had thus +avoided any encounter with Peter Sanghurst, and Joan had hoped that +the shadow of that evil man was not destined to cross her path +again. But, unluckily for her hopes, a reaction had set in in her +father's feelings. His blind, unreasoning terror had now given +place to an equally wild and reckless confidence and assurance. The +Black Death had come and gone, and had passed him by (he now said) +doing him no harm. He had obtained the blessing of the Pope, and +felt in his heart that he could set the Almighty at defiance. His +revenues, much impoverished through the effects of the plague, made +the question of expenditure the most pressing one of the hour; and +the knight had come to Woodcrych with the distinct intention of +prosecuting those studies in alchemy and magic which a year or two +back he had altogether forsworn.</p> +<p>Old Sanghurst was dead, he knew -- the devil had claimed one of +his own. But the son was living still, and was to be heard of, +doubtless, at Basildene. Peter Sanghurst was posing in the world as +a wealthy man, surrounded by a halo of mystery which gave him +distinction and commanded respect. Sir Hugh felt that he might be a +very valuable ally, and began to regret now that his fears had made +him so long an exile from his country and a wanderer from home.</p> +<p>Many things might have happened in that interval. What more +likely than that Sanghurst had found a wife, and that his old +affection for Joan would by now be a thing of the past? The knight +fumed a good deal as he thought of neglected opportunities. But +there was just the chance that Sanghurst might be faithful to his +old love, whilst surely Joan would have forgotten her girlish +caprice, and cease to attempt a foolish resistance to her father's +will. Had he been as much in earnest then as he now was, the +marriage would long ago have been consummated. But in old days he +had not felt so confident of the wealth of the Sanghursts as he now +did, and had been content to let matters drift. Now he could afford +to drift no longer. Joan had made no marriage for herself, she was +unwed at an age when most girls are wives and mothers, and Sir Hugh +was growing weary of her company. He wished to plunge once again +into a life of congenial dissipation, and into those researches for +magic wealth which had always exercised so strong a fascination +over him; and the first step necessary for both these objects +appeared to be to marry off his daughter, and that, if possible, to +the man who was supposed to be in possession of these golden +secrets.</p> +<p>Joan, however, knew nothing of the hopes and wishes filling her +father's mind. She was glad to come back to the home she had always +loved the best of her father's residences, and which was so much +associated in her mind with her youthful lover.</p> +<p>She believed that so near to Guildford she would be sure to hear +news of Raymond. Master Bernard de Brocas would know where he was; +he might even be living beneath his uncle's roof. The very thought +sent quick thrills of happiness through her. Her face was losing +its thoughtful gravity of expression, and warming and brightening +into new beauty. She had almost forgotten the proximity of +Basildene, and Peter Sanghurst's hateful suit, so long had been the +time since she had seen him last, until the sound of his voice, +breaking in upon a happy reverie, brought all the old disgust and +horror back again, and she turned to face him with eyes that +flashed with lambent fire.</p> +<p>Yet as she stood there in the entrance to that leafy bower which +was her favourite retreat at Woodcrych, Peter Sanghurst felt as +though he had never before seen so queenly a creature, and said in +his heart that she had grown tenfold more lovely during the years +of her wanderings.</p> +<p>Joan was now no mere strip of a girl. She was three-and-twenty, +and had all the grace of womanhood mingling with the free, +untrammelled energy of youth. Her step was as light, her movements +as unfettered, as in the days of her childhood; yet now she moved +with an unconscious stately grace which caused her to be remarked +wherever she went; and her face, always beautiful, with its regular +features, liquid dark eyes, and full, noble expression, had taken +an added depth and sweetness and thoughtfulness which rendered it +remarkable and singularly attractive. Joan inspired a considerable +amount of awe in the breasts of those youthful admirers who had +flitted round her sometimes during the days of her wanderings; but +she had never given any of them room to hope to be more to her than +the passing acquaintance of an hour. She had received proffers of +life-long devotion with a curious gentle courtesy almost like +indifference, and had smiled upon none of those who had paid her +court.</p> +<p>Her father had let her do as she would. No suitor wealthy enough +to excite his cupidity had appeared at Joan's feet. He intended to +make a wealthy match for her before she grew much older; but the +right person had not yet appeared, and time slipped by almost +unheeded.</p> +<p>Now she found herself once again face to face with Peter +Sanghurst, and realized that he was renewing, or about to renew, +that hateful suit which she trusted had passed from his mind +altogether. The face she turned towards him, with the glowing +autumn sunshine full upon it, was scarcely such as could be called +encouraging to an ardent lover. But Peter Sanghurst only smiled as +she stood there in her proud young beauty, the russet autumn tints +framing her noble figure in vivid colours.</p> +<p>"I have taken you by surprise, sweet lady," he said; "it is long +since we met."</p> +<p>"Long indeed, Master Peter -- or should I say Sir Peter? It hath +been told to me that you have been in the great world; but whether +or not your gallantry has won you your spurs I know not."</p> +<p>Was there something of covert scorn in the tones of her cold +voice? Sanghurst could not tell, but every smallest stab inflicted +upon his vanity or pride by this beautiful creature was set down in +the account he meant to settle with her when once she was in his +power. His feelings towards her were strangely mixed. He loved her +passionately in a fierce, wild fashion, coveting the possession of +that beauty which maddened whilst it charmed him. She enchained and +enthralled him, yet she stung him to the quick by her calm contempt +and resolute avoidance of him. He was determined she should be his, +come what might; but when once he had won the mastery over her, he +would make her suffer for every pang of wounded pride or jealousy +she had inflicted upon him. The cruelty of the man's nature showed +itself even in his love, and he hated even whilst he loved her; for +he knew that she was infinitely his superior, and that she had read +the vileness of his nature, and had learned to shrink from him, as +purity always shrinks from contact with what is foul and false.</p> +<p>Even her question stung his vanity, and there was a savage gleam +in his eye as he answered:</p> +<p>"Nay, my spurs are still to be won; for what was it to me +whether I won them or not unless I might wear them as your true +knight? Sweetest mistress, these weary years have been strangely +long and dark since the light of your presence has been withdrawn +from us. Now that the sun has risen once again upon Woodcrych, let +it shine likewise upon Basildene. Mistress Joan, I come to you with +your father's sanction. You doubtless know how many years I have +wooed you -- how many years I have lived for you and for you alone. +I have waited even as the patriarch of old for his wife. The time +has now come when I have the right to approach you as a lover. +Sweet lady, tell me that you will reward my patience -- that I +shall not sue in vain."</p> +<p>Peter Sanghurst bent the knee before her; but she was acute +enough to detect the undercurrent of mockery in his tone. He came +as a professed suppliant; but he came with her father's express +sanction, and Joan had lived long enough to know how very helpless +a daughter was if her father's mind were once made up to give her +hand in marriage. Her safety in past days had been that Sir Hugh +was not really resolved upon the point. He had always been divided +between the desire to conciliate the old sorcerer and the fear lest +his professed gifts should prove but illusive; and when he was in +this mood of uncertainty, Joan's steady and resolute resistance had +not been without effect. But she knew that he owed large sums of +money to the Sanghursts, who had made frequent advances when he had +been in difficulties, and it was likely enough that the day of +reckoning had now come, and that her hand was to be the price of +the cancelled bonds.</p> +<p>Her father had for some days been dropping hints that had raised +uneasiness in her mind. This sudden appearance of Peter Sanghurst, +coupled with his confident words, showed to Joan only too well how +matters stood.</p> +<p>For a moment she stood silent, battling with her fierce loathing +and disgust, her fingers toying with the gold circlet her lover had +placed upon her finger. The very thought of Raymond steadied her +nerves, and gave her calmness and courage. She knew that she was in +a sore strait; but hers was a spirit to rise rather than sink +before peril and adversity.</p> +<p>"Master Peter Sanghurst," she answered, calmly and steadily, "I +thought that I had given you answer before, when you honoured me by +your suit. My heart is not mine to give, and if it were it could +never be yours. I pray you take that answer and be gone. From my +lips you can never have any other."</p> +<p>A fierce gleam was in his eye, but his voice was still smooth +and bland.</p> +<p>"Sweet lady," he said, "it irks me sore to give you pain; but I +have yet another message for you. Think you that I should have +dared to come with this offer of my heart and hand if I had not +known that he to whom thy heart is pledged lies stiff and cold in +the grip of death -- nay, has long since mouldered to ashes in the +grave?"</p> +<p>Joan turned deadly pale. She had not known that her secret had +passed beyond her own possession. How came Peter Sanghurst to speak +of her as having a lover? Was it all guesswork? True, he had been +jealous of Raymond in old days. Was this all part of a preconcerted +and diabolical plot against her happiness?</p> +<p>Her profound distrust of this man, and her conviction of his +entire unscrupulousness, helped to steady her nerves. If she had so +wily a foe to deal with, she had need of all her own native +shrewdness and capacity. After a few moments, which seemed hours to +her from the concentrated thought pressed into them, she spoke +quietly and calmly:</p> +<p>"Of whom speak you, Sir? Who is it that lies dead and cold?"</p> +<p>"Your lover, Raymond de Brocas," answered Sanghurst, rising to +his feet and confronting Joan with a gaze of would-be sympathy, +though his eyes were steely bright and full of secret malice -- +"your lover, who died in my arms after the skirmish of which you +may have heard, when the English army routed the besieging force +around St. Jean d'Angely; and in dying he gave me a charge for you, +sweet lady, which I have been longing ever since to deliver, but +until today have lacked the opportunity."</p> +<p>Joan's eyes were fixed upon him wide with distrust. She was in +absolute ignorance of Raymond's recent movements. But in those days +that was the fate of those who did not live in close contiguity. +She had been a rover in the world, and so perchance had he. All +that Sanghurst said might be true for aught she could allege to the +contrary.</p> +<p>Yet how came it that Raymond should confide his dying message to +his sworn and most deadly foe? The story seemed to bear upon it the +impress of falsehood. Sanghurst, studying her face intently, +appeared to read her thoughts.</p> +<p>"Lady," he said, "if you will but listen to my tale, methinks I +can convince you of the truth of my words. You think that because +we were rivals for your hand we were enemies, too? And so of old it +was. But, fair mistress, you may have heard how Raymond de Brocas +soothed the dying bed of my father, and tended him when all else, +even his son, had fled from his side; and albeit at the moment even +that service did not soften my hard heart, in the times that +followed, when I was left alone to muse on what had passed, I +repented me of my old and bitter enmity, and resolved, if ever we +should meet again, to strive to make amends for the past. I knew +that he loved you, and that you loved him; and I vowed I would keep +away and let his suit prosper if it might. I appeal to you, fair +mistress, to say how that vow has been kept."</p> +<p>"I have certainly seen naught of you these past years," answered +Joan. "But I myself have been a wanderer."</p> +<p>"Had you not been, my vow would have been as sacredly kept," was +the quick reply. "I had resolved to see you no more, since I might +never call you mine. I strove to banish your image from my mind by +going forth into the world; and when this chance of fighting for +the King arose, I was one who sailed to the relief of the English +garrison."</p> +<p>She made no response, but her clear gaze was slightly +disconcerting; he looked away and spoke rapidly.</p> +<p>"Raymond de Brocas was on board the vessel that bore us from +England's shores: ask if it be not so, an you believe me not. We +were brothers in arms, and foes no longer. I sought him out and +told him all that was in my heart. You know his nature -- brave, +candid, fearless. He showed his nobility of soul by giving to me +the right hand of fellowship. Ere the voyage ended we were friends +in truth. When the day of battle came we rode side by side against +the foe."</p> +<p>Joan's interest was aroused. She knew Raymond well. She knew his +nobility of nature -- his generous impulse to forgive a past foe, +to bury all enmity. If Sanghurst had sought him with professions of +contrition, might he not have easily been believed? And yet was +such an one as this to be trusted?</p> +<p>"In the melee -- for the fighting was hard and desperate -- we +were separated: he carried one way and I another. When the French +were driven back or taken captive I sought for Raymond everywhere, +but for long without avail. At last I found him, wounded to the +death. I might not even move him to our lines. I could but give him +drink and watch beside him as he slowly sank.</p> +<p>"It was then he spoke of thee, Joan." Sanghurst's voice took a +new tone, and seemed to quiver slightly; he dropped the more formal +address hitherto observed, and lapsed into the familiar "thou." +"The sole trouble upon that pure soul was the thought of thee, left +alone and unprotected in this harsh world. He spoke of thee and +that love he bore thee, and I, who had also loved, but had resigned +all my hopes for love of him, could but listen and grieve with him. +But he knew my secret -- his clear eyes had long ago divined it -- +and in talking together of thee, Joan, as we had many times done +before, he had learned all there was to know of my hopeless love. +As he lay dying he seemed to be musing of this; and one short +half-hour before he breathed his last, he spoke in these words +--</p> +<p>"'Sanghurst, we have been rivals and foes, but now we are +friends, and I know that I did misjudge thee in past days, as +methinks she did, too.' (Joan, this is not so. It was not that ye +misjudged me, but that I have since repented of my evil ways in +which erst I rejoiced.) 'But thou wilt go to her now, and tell her +what has befallen her lover. Tell her that I died with her name on +my lips, with thoughts of her in my heart. And tell her also not to +grieve too deeply for me. It may be that to die thus, loving and +beloved, is the happiest thing that can befall a man. But tell her, +too, that she must not grieve too bitterly -- that she must not +lead a widowed life because that I am taken from her. Give to her +this token, good comrade; she will know it. Tell her that he to +whom she gave it now restores it to her again, and restores it by +the hand of his best and truest friend, trusting that this trusty +friend will some day meet the reward he covets from the hand of her +who once gave the token to him upon whom the hand of death is +resting. Give it her, and tell her when you give it that her dying +lover's hope is that she will thus reward the patient, generous +love of him who shall bring it to her.'"</p> +<p>As he spoke these words, Sanghurst, his eyes immovably fixed +upon the changing face of the beautiful girl, drew from his breast +a small packet and placed it within her trembling hands.</p> +<p>He knew he was playing a risky game, and that one false move +might lose him his one chance. It was all the veriest guesswork; +but he believed he had guessed aright. Whilst Raymond had been +stretched upon the rack, swooning from extremity of pain, +Sanghurst's eyes, fixed in gloating satisfaction upon the helpless +victim, had been caught by the sight of this token about his neck, +secured by a strong silver cord. To possess himself of the charm, +or whatever it might be, had been but the work of a moment. He had +felt convinced that it was a lover's token, and had been given to +Raymond by Joan, and if so it might be turned to good account, even +if other means failed to bend the stubborn will of the youth who +looked so frail and fragile.</p> +<p>Raymond had escaped from his hands by a species of magic, as it +had seemed to the cruel captors, when he had tasted but a tithe of +what they had in store for him. Baffled and enraged as Sanghurst +was, he had still the precious token in his possession. If it had +been given by Joan, she would recognize it at once, and coupled +with the supposed dying message of her lover, surely it would not +be without effect.</p> +<p>Eagerly then were his eyes fixed upon her face as she undid the +packet, and a gleam of triumph came into them as he saw a flash of +recognition when the little heart was disclosed to view.</p> +<p>Truly indeed did Joan's heart sink within her, and every drop of +blood ebbed from her cheek; for had not Raymond said that he would +never part from her gift whilst he had life? and how could Peter +Sanghurst have become possessed of it unless his tale were true? He +might be capable of robbing a dead body, but how would he have +known that the token was given by her?</p> +<p>A mist seemed to float before the girl's eyes. At that moment +she was unable to think or to reason. The one thought there was +room for in her mind was that Raymond was dead. If he were lost to +her for ever, it was little matter what became of herself.</p> +<p>Sanghurst's keen eyes, fixed upon her with an evil gleam, saw +that the charm was working. It had worked even beyond his hopes. He +was so well satisfied with the result of this day's work, that he +would not even press his suit upon her farther then. Let her have +time to digest her lover's dying words. When she had done so, he +would come to her again.</p> +<p>"Sweet lady, I grieve that thou shouldst suffer though any words +I have been forced to speak; but it was a promise given to him who +is gone to deliver the message and the token. Lady, I take my leave +of thee. I will not intrude upon thy sacred sorrow. I, too, sorrow +little less for him who is gone. He was one of the brightest +ornaments of these days of chivalry and renown."</p> +<p>He caught her hand for a moment and pressed it to his lips, she +scarce seeming to know what he did or what he said; and then he +turned away and left her alone with her thoughts, a strangely +malicious expression crossing his face as he knew himself hidden +from her eyes.</p> +<p>That same evening, when father and daughter were alone together +in the room they habitually occupied in the after part of the day, +Sir Hugh began to speak with unwonted decision and authority.</p> +<p>"Joan, child, has Peter Sanghurst been with thee today?"</p> +<p>"He has, my father."</p> +<p>"And has he told thee that he comes with my sanction as a lover, +and that thou and he are to wed ere the month is out?"</p> +<p>"He had not said so much as that," answered Joan, who spoke +quietly and dreamily, and with so little of the old ring of +opposition in her voice that her father looked at her in +surprise.</p> +<p>She was very pale, and there was a look in her eyes he did not +understand; but the flush of anger or defiance he had thought to +see did not show itself. He began to think Sanghurst had spoken no +more than the truth in saying that Mistress Joan appeared to have +withdrawn her opposition to him as a husband.</p> +<p>"But so it is to be," answered her father, quickly and +imperiously, trying to seize this favourable moment to get the +matter settled. "I have long given way to thy whimsies -- far too +long -- and here art thou a woman grown, older than half the +matrons round, yet never a wife as they have long been. I will no +more of it. It maketh thee and me alike objects of ridicule. Peter +Sanghurst is my very good friend. He has helped me in many +difficulties, and is ready to help me again. He has money, and I +have none. Listen, girl: this accursed plague has carried off all +my people, and labourers are asking treble and quadruple for their +work that which they have been wont to do. Sooner would I let the +crops rot upon the ground than be so mulcted by them. The King does +what he can, but the idle rogues set him at defiance; and there be +many beside me who will feel the grip of poverty for long years to +come. Peter Sanghurst has his wealth laid up in solid gold, not in +fields and woods that bring nothing without hands to till or tend +them. Marry but him, and Woodcrych shall be thy dower, and its +broad acres and noble manor will make of ye twain, with his gold, +as prosperous a knight and dame (for he will soon rise to that +rank) as ye can wish to be. Girl, my word is pledged, and I go not +back from it. I have been patient with thy fancies, but I will no +more of them. Thou art mine own daughter, my own flesh and blood, +and thy hand is mine to give to whom I will. Peter Sanghurst shall +be thy lord whether thou wilt or no. I have said it; let that be +enough. It is thy part to obey."</p> +<p>Joan sat quite still and answered nothing. Her eyes were fixed +upon the dancing flames rushing up the wide chimney. She must have +heard her father's words, yet she gave no sign of having done so. +But for that Sir Hugh cared little. He was only too glad to be +spared a weary battle of words, or a long struggle with his +high-spirited daughter, whose force of character he had come to +know. That she had yielded her will to his at last seemed only +right and natural, and of course she must have been by this time +aware that if her father was really resolved upon the match, she +was practically helpless to prevent it.</p> +<p>She was no longer a child; she was a woman who had seen much of +the world for the times she lived in. Doubtless she had begun to +see that she must now marry ere her beauty waned; and having failed +to make a grander match during her years of wandering, was glad +enough to return to her former lover, whose fidelity had doubtless +touched her heart.</p> +<p>"Thou wilt have a home and a dowry, and a husband who has loved +thee long and faithfully," added Sir Hugh, who felt that he might +now adopt a more paternal tone, seeing he had not to combat foolish +resistance. "Thou hast been a good daughter, Joan; doubtless thou +wilt make a good wife too."</p> +<p>Still no reply, though a faint smile seemed to curve Joan's +lips. She presently rose to her feet, and making a respectful +reverence to her father -- for daily embraces were not the order of +the day -- glided from the room as if to seek her couch.</p> +<p>"That is a thing well done!" breathed the knight, when he found +himself once more alone, "and done easier than I had looked for. +Well, well, it is a happy thing the wench has found her right +senses. Methinks good Peter must have been setting his charms to +work, for she never could be brought to listen to him of old. He +has tamed her to some purpose now."</p> +<p>Meantime Joan had glided up the staircase of the hall, along +several winding passages, and up and down several irregular flights +of narrow steps, till she paused at the door of a room very dim +within, but just lighted by the gleam of a dying fire. As she +stepped across the threshold a voice out of the darkness accosted +her.</p> +<p>"My ladybird, is it thou, and at such an hour? Tell me what has +befallen thee."</p> +<p>"The thing that thou and I have talked of before now, Bridget," +answered Joan, speaking rapidly in a strange low voice -- "the +thing that thou and I have planned a hundred times if the worst +should befall us. It is tenfold more needful now than before. +Bridget, I must quit this house at sunset tomorrow, and thou must +have my disguise ready. I must to France, to find out there the +truth of a tale I have this day heard. Nat will go with me -- he +has said so a hundred times; and I have long had money laid by for +the day I ever knew might come. Thou knowest all. He is a man of +the sea; I am his son. We have planned it too oft to be taken +unawares by any sudden peril. Thus disguised, we may wander where +we will, molested by none. Lose no time. Rise and go to Nat this +very night. I myself must not be seen with him or with thee. I must +conduct myself as though each day to come were like the one past. +But thou knowest what to do. Thou wilt arrange all. God bless thee, +my faithful Bridget; and when I come back again, thou shalt not +lack thy reward!"</p> +<p>"I want none else but thy love, my heart's delight," said the +old nurse, gathering the girl into her fond arms; and Joan hid her +face for one moment upon that faithful breast and gave way to a +short burst of weeping, which did much for her overcharged +heart.</p> +<p>Then she silently stole away and went quietly to her own +chamber.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXVIII." id="CHAPTERXXVIII.">CHAPTER +XXVIII.</a> GASTON'S SEARCH.</h2> +<p>"He would get better far more quickly could the trouble be +removed from his mind."</p> +<p>Gaston raised his head quickly, and asked:</p> +<p>"What trouble?"</p> +<p>Father Paul's face, thin and worn as of old, with the same keen, +kindling glance of the deep-set eyes, softened almost into a smile +as he met the questioning glance of Gaston's eyes.</p> +<p>"Thou shouldst know more of such matters than I, my son, seeing +that thou art in youth's ardent prime, whilst I wear the garb of a +monk. Sure thou canst not have watched beside thy brother's sickbed +all these long weeks without knowing somewhat of the trouble in his +mind?"</p> +<p>"I hear him moan and talk," answered Gaston; "but he knows not +what he says, and I know not either. He is always feeling at his +neck, and calling out for some lost token. And then he will babble +on of things I understand not. But how I may help him I know not. I +have tarried long, for I could not bear to leave him thus; and yet +I am longing to carry to the King my tale of outrage and wrong. +With every week that passes my chance of success grows less. For +Peter Sanghurst may have been before me, and may have told his own +false version of the tale ere I may have speech with King or +Prince. I know not what to do -- to stay beside Raymond, or to +hasten to England ere time be farther flown. Holy Father, wilt thou +not counsel me? I feel that every day lost is a day lived in vain, +ere I be revenged upon Raymond's cruel foes!"</p> +<p>The youth's eyes flashed. He clenched his hands, and his teeth +set themselves fast together. He felt like an eagle caged, behind +these protecting walls. For his brother's sake he was right glad of +the friendly shelter; but for himself he was pining to be free.</p> +<p>And yet how was he to leave that dearly-loved brother, whose +eyes followed him so wistfully from place to place, who brightened +up into momentary life when he entered the room, and took so little +heed of what passed about him, unless roused by Gaston's touch or +voice? Raymond had been very, very near to the gates of death since +he had been brought into the Monastery, and even now, so prostrated +was he by the long attack of intermittent fever which had followed +his wonderful escape from Saut, that those about him scarce knew +how the balance would turn. The fever, which had at first run high +and had been hard to subdue, had now taken another turn, and only +recurred at intervals of a few days; but the patient was so +fearfully exhausted by all he had undergone that he seemed to have +no strength to rally. He would lie in a sort of trance of weakness +when the fever was not upon him, scarce seeming to breathe unless +he was roused to wakefulness by some word or caress from Gaston; +whilst on the days when the fever returned, he would lie muttering +indistinctly to himself, sometimes breaking forth into eager rapid +speech difficult to follow, and often trying to rise and go forth +upon some errand, no one knew what, and struggling hard with those +who held him back.</p> +<p>Father Paul had watched over the first stages of the illness +with the utmost care and tenderness, after which his duties called +him away, and he had only returned some three days since. The long +hot summer in Bordeaux had been a very trying one for the patient, +whose state prohibited any attempt at removal to a cooler, fresher +air. But as August was merging into September, and the days were +growing shorter and the heat something less oppressive, it was +hoped that there might be a favourable change in the patient's +state; and much was looked for also from Father Paul's skill, which +was accounted something very great.</p> +<p>Gaston and Roger had remained within the Monastery walls in +close attendance upon the patient; but the restraint had been +terribly irksome to the temper of the young knight, and he was +panting to be free to pursue his quest, and to tell his story in +the King's ears. He could not but dread that in his absence some +harm might befall his Constanza. Suppose those two remorseless men +suspected her to be concerned in the flight of their victim, what +form might not their vengeance take? It was a thing that would +scarce bear thinking of. Yet what could he do to save her and to +win her until he could make an organized attack upon Saut, armed +with full authority from England's King?</p> +<p>And now that Father Paul was back, might it not be possible that +this could be done? Gaston felt torn in twain betwixt his love for +his brother and his love for his betrothed. Father Paul would be +able to advise him wisely and well.</p> +<p>The Father looked earnestly into the ardent and eager face of +the youth, and answered quietly:</p> +<p>"Methinks thou hast been here long enough, my son. Thou mayest +do better for Raymond by going forth upon the mission thou hast set +thyself. But first I would ask of thee a few questions. Who is this +lady of whom thy brother speaks so oft?"</p> +<p>"Lady?" questioned Gaston, his eyes opening wide in surprise. +"Does he indeed speak of a lady?"</p> +<p>The Father smiled at the question.</p> +<p>"Thy thoughts must have been as wandering as his if thou dost +not know as much as that," he said, with a look that brought the +hot blood into Gaston's cheek, for he well knew where his own +thoughts had been whilst he sat beside his brother, scarce heeding +the ceaseless murmur which babbled from his unconscious lips.</p> +<p>It had never occurred to him that he could learn aught by +striving to catch those indistinct utterances; and his mind had +been full to overflowing with his own affairs.</p> +<p>"I knew not that he spoke of any lady," said the young knight, +wondering for a moment, with love's irrational jealousy, whether +Raymond could have seen his Constanza and have lost his heart to +her.</p> +<p>Had she not spoken of having slipped once into his cell to +breathe in his ear a word of hope? Might not even that passing +glimpse at such a time have been enough to subjugate his heart? He +drew his breath hard, and an anxious light gleamed in his eye. But +the Father continued speaking, and a load seemed to roll from his +spirit with the next words.</p> +<p>"It is of a lady whose name is Joan that he speaks almost +ceaselessly when the fever fit is on him. Sometimes he speaks, too, +of his cousin, that John de Brocas who lost his life in the Black +Death through his ceaseless labours amongst the sick. He is in sore +trouble, as it seems, by the loss of some token given him by the +lady. He fears that some foul use may be made by his foes of this +same token, which he would sooner have died than parted from. If +thou knowest who this lady is and where she may be found, it would +do more for thy brother to have news of her than to receive all the +skilled care of the best physicians in the world. I misdoubt me +whether we shall bring him back to life without her aid. Wherefore, +if thou knowest where she may be found, delay not to seek her. Tell +her her lover yet lives, and bring him some message from her that +may give him life and health."</p> +<p>Gaston's eyes lighted. To be given anything to do -- anything +but this weary, wearing waiting and watching for the change that +never came -- put new life into him forthwith.</p> +<p>"It must sure be Mistress Joan Vavasour thou meanest, Father," +he said. "Raymond spoke much of her when we were on shipboard +together. I knew not that his heart was so deeply pledged; but I +see it all now. It is of her that he is dreaming night and day. It +is the loss of her token that is troubling him now.</p> +<p>"Stop! what have I heard? Methinks that this same Peter +Sanghurst was wooing Mistress Joan himself once. Sure I see another +motive in his dastard capture of my brother. Perchance he had in +him not only a rival for the lands of Basildene, but for the hand +of the lady. Father, I see it all! Would that I had seen it before! +It is Peter Sanghurst who has robbed Raymond of his token, and he +may make cruel use of what he has treacherously filched away. I +must lose not a day nor an hour. I must to England in the wake of +this villain. Oh, why did I not understand before? What may he not +have done ere I can stop his false mouth? The King shall hear all; +the King shall be told all the tale! I trow he will not tarry long +in punishing the coward traitor!"</p> +<p>Father Paul was less certain how far the King would interest +himself in a private quarrel, but Peter Sanghurst's recent action +with regard to Raymond might possibly be such as to stir even the +royal wrath. At least it was time that some watch should be placed +upon the movements of the owner of Basildene, for he would be +likely to make a most unscrupulous use of any power he might +possess to injure Raymond or gain any hold over the lady they both +loved.</p> +<p>Roger being called in to the conference, and giving his +testimony clearly enough as to the frequent intercourse which had +existed between Mistress Joan Vavasour and Raymond de Brocas, and +the evident attraction each bore for the other, the matter appeared +placed beyond the possibility of all doubt. Gaston's resolve was +quickly taken, and he only waited till his brother could be aroused +to fuller consciousness, to start forth upon his double quest after +vengeance and after Joan.</p> +<p>"Brother," he said, taking Raymond's hands in his, and bending +tenderly over him, "I am going to leave thee, but only for a time. +I am going to England to find thy Joan, and to tell her that thou +art living yet, and how thou hast been robbed of thy token."</p> +<p>A new light shone suddenly in Raymond's eyes. It seemed as +though some of the mists of weakness rolled away, leaving to him a +clearer comprehension. He grasped his brother's hand with greater +strength than Gaston believed him to possess, and his lips parted +in a flashing smile.</p> +<p>"Thou wilt seek her and find her? Knowest thou where she +is?"</p> +<p>"No; but I will go to seek her. I shall get news of her at +Guildford. I will to our uncle's house forthwith. Sir Hugh Vavasour +can easily be found."</p> +<p>"He has been wandering in foreign lands this long while," +answered Raymond. "I know not whether he may have returned home. +Gaston, if thou findest her, save her from the Sanghurst. Tell her +that I yet live -- that for her sake I will live to protect her +from that evil man. He has robbed me of the pledge of her love; I +am certain of it. It was a trinket not worth the stealing, and I +had it ever about my neck. It was taken from me when I was a +prisoner and at their mercy, when I did not know what befell me. He +has it -- I am assured of that -- and what evil use he may make of +it I know not. Ah, if thou canst but find her ere he can reach her +side!"</p> +<p>"I will find her," answered Gaston, firmly and cheerfully. "Fear +not, Raymond; I have had harder tasks than this to perform ere now. +Be it thy part to shake off this wasting sickness. I will seek out +thy Joan, and will bring her to thy side. But let her not find thee +in such sorry plight. Thou lookest yet rather a corpse than a man. +Thou wouldst fright her by thy wan looks an she came to thee +now."</p> +<p>Wan and white and wasted did Raymond indeed appear, as though a +breath would blow him away. Upon his face was that faraway, +ethereal look of one who has been lingering long beside the portal +of another world, and scarce knows to which he belongs. It +sometimes seemed as though the angel song of the unseen realm was +oftener heard and understood by him than the voices of those about +him. But the fever cloud was slowly lifting from his brain, and +today the first impulse to a real recovery had been given by these +few words with his brother.</p> +<p>Raymond's recollection of past events was coming back to him +connectedly, and the thought of Joan acted like a tonic upon him. +For her sake he would live; for her sake he would make a battle for +his life. Had he not vowed himself to her service? and did any +woman stand more in need of her lover's strong arm than the +daughter of Sir Hugh Vavasour?</p> +<p>Raymond had gauged the character of that knight before, and knew +that he would sell his daughter without scruple to any person who +would make it worth his while. It had been notorious in old days +that the Sanghursts had some peculiar hold upon him, and was it +likely that Peter Sanghurst, who was plainly resolved to make Joan +his wife, would allow that power to rest unused when it might be +employed for the furtherance of his purpose? To send Gaston forth +upon the quest for Joan was much; but he himself must fight this +wasting sickness, that he might be ready to go to her when the +summons came that she was found, and was ready to welcome her +faithful knight.</p> +<p>From that hour Raymond began to amend; and although his progress +was slow, and seemed doubly slow to his impatience, it was steady +and sure, and he was as one given back from the dead.</p> +<hr /> +<p>"Mistress Joan Vavasour, boy? why, all the world is making that +inquiry. How comes it that thou, by thine own account but just home +from Gascony, shouldst be likewise asking the same question?"</p> +<p>Master Bernard de Brocas turned his kindly face towards Gaston +with a look of shrewd inquiry in his eyes. His nephew had arrived +but a short half-hour at his house, somewhat jaded by rapid +travelling, and after hurriedly removing the stains of the journey +from his person, was seated before a well-supplied board, whilst +the cleric sat beside him, always eager for news, and exceedingly +curious to know the history of the twin brothers, who for the past +six months seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. But +for the moment Gaston was too intent upon asking questions to have +leisure to answer any.</p> +<p>"How?" he questioned; "what mean you, reverend Sir? Everybody +asking news of her? How comes that about?"</p> +<p>"Marry, for the reason that the lady hath disappeared these last +three weeks from her father's house, and none can tell whither she +has fled, or whether she has been spirited away, or what hath +befallen her. Sir Hugh is in a mighty taking, for he had just +arranged a marriage betwixt her and Peter Sanghurst, and the lady +had given her consent (or so it is said, albeit there be some who +doubt the truth of that), and he is sorely vexed to know what can +have become of her."</p> +<p>"Peter Sanghurst! that arch-villain!" cried Gaston, +involuntarily laying his hand on the hilt of his dagger. "Mine +uncle, I have come to ask counsel of thee about that same +miscreant. I am glad that he at least has not fled the country. He +shall not escape the fate he so richly merits."</p> +<p>And then, with flashing eyes and words eloquent through excess +of feeling, Gaston related the whole story of the past months: the +appearance on board the vessel of the Black Visor; the concerted +action against Raymond carried out by Sanghurst, thus disguised, +and the Sieur de Navailles; and the cruelty devised against him, +from which he had escaped only by something of a miracle.</p> +<p>And as Master Bernard de Brocas listened to this tale of +treachery, planned and carried out against one of his own name and +race, an answering light shone in his eyes, and he smote his palms +together, crying out in sudden wrath:</p> +<p>"Gaston, the King shall hear of this! Thou shalt tell to him the +tale as thou hast told it to me. He will not hear patiently of such +indignities offered to a subject of his, not though the King of +France himself had done it! That Sieur de Navailles is no friend to +England. I know him well, and his false, treacherous ways. I have +heard much of him ere now, and the King has his eye upon him. +Gaston, this hollow truce cannot long continue. The nobles and the +King are alike weary of a peace which is no peace, and which the +King of France or his lords are continually breaking. A very +little, and the flame of war will burst out anew. It may be that +even this tale of thine may put the spark to the train (as they say +of these new artillery engines that are so astonishing men by their +smoke and noise), and that the Prince, when he hears of it, will +urge his father to march once more into France, and put an end to +the petty annoyances and treacherous attacks which are goading the +royal lion of England to wrath and fury."</p> +<p>"Pray Heaven it may!" cried Gaston, starting to his feet and +pacing up and down the hall. "Thou knowest, uncle mine, how the +Prince and the King did long ago confirm to me the rights of the De +Brocas to the ancient Castles of Orthez and Saut. If he would but +give me his royal warrant for mustering men and recovering mine +own, I trow, be the walls of Saut never so strong, that I would +speedily make mine entrance within them! Uncle, the Sieur de +Navailles is hated and feared and reviled by all men for miles +around his walls. I trow that, even amongst those who bear arms for +him, some would be found who would gladly serve another master. +Stories of the punishments he is wont to inflict upon all who fall +beneath his displeasure have passed from mouth to mouth, and bitter +is the rage burning in the breasts of those whose helpless kinsfolk +have suffered through his tyrant cruelty. I trow an armed band, +coming in the name of the English King, could soon smoke that old +fox out of his hole; whilst all men would rejoice at his fall. Let +me to the King -- let me tell my tale! I burn to be on the wing +once more! Where may his Majesty be found?"</p> +<p>"Softly, softly, boy! We must think somewhat more of this. And +we have two foes, not one alone, to deal with. Peter Sanghurst is, +as it were, beneath our very hand. He is at Basildene, fuming like +a wild thing at the sudden disappearance of Mistress Joan. There +be, nevertheless, some who say that this wrath is all assumed; that +he has captured the lady, and holds her a prisoner in his hands, +all the while pretending to know naught of her. I know not what +truth there may be in such rumours. The Sanghurst bears an evil +name, and many are the stories whispered about him."</p> +<p>"What!" almost shouted Gaston, in the fierceness of his +excitement, "Mistress Joan a prisoner in Basildene, the captive of +that miscreant! Uncle, let us lose not an hour! Let us forthwith to +the King. He will give us his royal warrant, and armed with that we +will to Basildene, and search for her there, and free her ere the +set of sun. Oh, it would be like him -- it would be all in a piece +with his villainy! I cannot rest nor breathe till I know all. +Uncle, may we not set forth this very day -- this same night?"</p> +<p>The worthy ecclesiastic laid a hand upon Gaston's shoulder.</p> +<p>"Boy," he said, "I will myself to the King this very day. The +moon will soon be up, and the way is familiar to me and my men. But +thou shalt tarry here. Thou hast travelled far today, and art weary +and in need of rest. Perchance, in this matter of the Sanghurst, I +shall do better without thee. Thou shalt see the King anon, and +shalt tell him all thy tale; but methinks this matter of Basildene +had best be spoken of betwixt him and me alone. Thou knowest that I +have for long been in the King's favour and confidence, and have +managed many state matters for him. Thou mayest therefore leave thy +cause in my hands. I have all the papers safe that thou broughtest +from Gascony long since, and have left in my care these many years. +I have been awaiting my opportunity to lay the matter of Basildene +before the King, and now I trow that the hour has come."</p> +<p>Gaston stopped short in his restless pacing, a bright light in +his eyes.</p> +<p>"Thou thinkest to oust the Sanghurst thence -- to gain Basildene +for Raymond?"</p> +<p>"Ay, verily I do. It is your inheritance by right; the papers +prove it. Ye were deprived of it by force, and now the hour of +restitution has come. As to thee are secured the Gascon lands, when +they can be wrested from the hand of the foe, so shall Basildene be +secured to Raymond, albeit he has not won his spurs as thou hast +done, boy, and that right lustily. But I know much good of Raymond. +He will worthily fill his place. Go now to rest, boy, and leave +this matter in mine hands. I warrant thee the cause shall not +suffer for being intrusted to me. Get thee to rest. Fear not; and +ere two days be passed thou shalt have tidings of some sort from +me."</p> +<p>Gaston would fain have been his uncle's companion on the road, +but he knew better than to insist. Master Bernard de Brocas well +knew what he was about, and was plainly deeply interested in the +story he had heard. Raymond had long been high in his favour. To +cause to recoil upon the head of the treacherous Sanghurst the +vengeance he had plotted against his own nephew, to punish him for +his treachery -- to wrest from his rapacious grasp the lands and +the Manor of Basildene, was a task peculiarly agreeable to the +statesman, who knew well what he was about and the master whom he +served. Basildene was no great possession, but it might be greatly +increased in value, and there was rumour of buried hoards there +which might speedily restore the old house to more than its former +splendour. At any rate, its lands and revenues would be a modest +portion for a younger son, who still had the flower of his life +before him, and was like to rise in the King's favour. The romantic +story of his love, his sufferings, his rescue from the two foes of +his house, was certain to appeal to the King and his son, whilst +the treachery of those foes would equally rouse the royal +wrath.</p> +<p>Master Bernard departed for Windsor with the rising of the moon; +and Gaston passed a restless night and day wondering what was +passing at Windsor, and feeling, when he retired to rest upon the +second night, as though his excitement of mind must drive slumber +from his eyes. Nor did sleep visit him till the tardy dawn stole in +at the window, and when he did sleep he slept long and soundly.</p> +<p>He was aroused by the sound of a great trampling in the +courtyard below; and springing quickly from his couch, he saw the +place full of men-at-arms, all wearing either the badge of the De +Brocas or else that of the Prince of Wales.</p> +<p>Throwing on his clothes in great haste, and scarce tarrying to +buckle on his sword, Gaston strode from his chamber and hastened +down the great staircase. At the foot of this stood one whom well +he knew, and with an inarticulate exclamation of delight he threw +himself upon one knee before the young Prince, and pressed his lips +to the hand graciously extended to him.</p> +<p>"Nay, Gaston; thy friend and comrade, not thy sovereign!" cried +the handsome youth gaily, as he raised Gaston and looked smilingly +into his face, his own countenance alight with satisfaction and +excitement. "Ah, thou knowest not how glad I am to welcome thee +once more! For the days be coming soon when I must needs rally all +my brave knights about me, and go forth to France for a new career +of glory there. But today another task is ours, and not as thy +Prince, but thy good comrade, have I come. I will forth with thee +to the den of this foul Sanghurst, and together will we search his +house for the lady men say he has so cunningly spirited away; and +if she be found indeed languishing in captivity there, then in very +truth shall the Sanghurst feel the wrath of the royal Edward. He +shall live to feel the iron hand of the King he has outraged and +defied! But he shall pay the forfeit of his life. England shall be +rid of one of her greatest villains when Peter Sanghurst feels the +halter about his neck!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXIX." id="CHAPTERXXIX.">CHAPTER XXIX.</a> THE +FALL OF THE SANGHURST.</h2> +<p>"Is that the only answer you have for me, sweet lady?"</p> +<p>"The only one, Sir; and you will never have another. Strive as +you will, keep me imprisoned as long as you will, I will never +yield. I will never be yours; I belong to another --"</p> +<p>A fierce gleam was in Sanghurst's eyes, though he retained the +suave softness of speech that he had assumed all along.</p> +<p>"He is dead, fair mistress."</p> +<p>"Living or dead, I am yet his," answered Joan unfalteringly; +"and were I as free as air -- had I never pledged my faith to him +-- I should yet have none other answer for you. Think you that your +evil deeds have not been whispered in mine ear? Think you that this +imprisonment in which you think fit to keep me is like to win my +heart?"</p> +<p>"Nay, sweetest lady, call it not by that harsh name. Could a +princess have been better served or tended than you have been ever +since you came beneath my humble roof? It is no imprisonment; it is +but the watchful care of one who loves you, and would fain save you +from the peril into which you had recklessly plunged. Lady, had you +known the dangers of travel in these wild and lawless days, you +never would have left the shelter of your father's house with but +one attendant to protect you. Think you that those peerless charms +could ever have been hidden beneath the dress of a peasant lad? +Well was it for you, lady, that your true love was first to follow +and find you, ere some rude fellow had betrayed the secret to his +fellows, and striven to turn it to their advantage. Here you are +safe; and I have sent to your father to tell him you are found and +are secure. He, too, is searching for you; but soon he will receive +my message, and will come hastening hither. Then will our marriage +be solemnized with all due rites. Your obstinate resistance will +avail nothing to hinder our purpose. But I would fain win this +lovely hand by gentle means; and it will be better for thee, Joan +Vavasour, to lay down thine arms and surrender while there is yet +time."</p> +<p>There was a distinct accent of menace in the last words, and the +underlying expression upon that smiling face was evil and +threatening in the extreme. But Joan's eyes did not falter beneath +the searching gaze of her would-be husband. Her face was set in +lines of fearless resolution. She still wore the rough blue +homespun tunic of a peasant lad, and her chestnut locks hung in +heavy natural curls about her shoulders. The distinction in dress +between the sexes was much less marked in those days than it has +since become. Men of high degree clothed themselves in flowing +robes, and women of humble walk in life in short kirtles; whilst +the tunic was worn by boys and girls alike, though there was a +difference in the manner of the wearing, and it was discarded by +the girl in favour of a longer robe or sweeping supertunic with the +approach of womanhood. In the lower ranks of life, however, the +difference in dress between boy and girl was nothing very +distinctive; and the disguise had been readily effected by Joan, +who had only to cut somewhat shorter her flowing locks, clothe +herself in the homespun tunic and leather gaiters of a peasant boy, +and place a cloth cap jauntily on her flowing curls before she was +transformed into as pretty a lad as one could wish to see.</p> +<p>With the old henchman Nat to play the part of father, she had +journeyed fearlessly forth, and had made for the coast, which she +would probably have reached in safety had it not been for the +acuteness of Peter Sanghurst, who had guessed her purpose, had +dogged her steps with the patient sagacity of a bloodhound, and had +succeeded in the end in capturing his prize, and in bringing her +back in triumph to Basildene.</p> +<p>He had not treated her badly. He had not parted her from the old +servant under whose escort she had travelled. Perhaps he felt he +would have other opportunities of avenging this insult to himself; +perhaps there was something in the light in Joan's eyes and in the +way in which she sometimes placed her hand upon the hilt of the +dagger in her belt which warned him not to try her too far. Joan +was something of an enigma to him still. She was like no other +woman with whom he had ever come in contact. He did not feel +certain what she might say or do. It was rather like treading upon +the crust of some volcanic crater to have dealings with her. At any +moment something quite unforeseen might take place, and cause a +complete upheaval of all his plans. From policy, as well as from +his professed love, he had shown himself very guarded during the +days of their journey and her subsequent residence beneath the roof +of Basildene; but neither this show of submission and tenderness, +nor thinly-veiled threats and menaces, had sufficed to bend her +will to his. It had now come to this -- marry him of her own free +will she would not. Therefore the father must be summoned, and with +him the priest, and the ceremony should be gone through with or +without the consent of the lady. Such marriages were not so very +unusual in days when daughters were looked upon as mere chattels to +be disposed of as their parents or guardians desired. It was usual, +indeed, to marry them off at an earlier age, when reluctance had +not developed into actual resistance; but still it could be done +easily enough whatever the lady might say or do.</p> +<p>Peter Sanghurst, confident that the game was now entirely in his +own hands, could even afford to be indulgent and patient. In days +to come he would be amply avenged for all the slights now inflicted +upon him. He often pictured the moment when he should tell to Joan +the true story of his possession of the love token she had bestowed +upon Raymond. He thought that she would suffer even more in the +hearing of it than he had done upon the rack; and his wife could +not escape him as his other victim had. He could wring her +heartstrings as he had hoped to wring the nerves of Raymond's +sensitive frame, and none could deliver her out of his hand.</p> +<p>But now he was still playing the farce of the suppliant lover, +guessing all the while that she knew as well as he what a farce the +part was. He strove to make her surrender, but was met by an +invincible firmness.</p> +<p>"Do what you will, Peter Sanghurst," she said: "summon my +father, call the priest, do what you will, your wife I will never +be. I have told you so before; I tell it you again."</p> +<p>He smiled a smile more terrible than his frown.</p> +<p>"We shall see about that," was his reply, as he turned on his +heel and strode from the room.</p> +<p>When he was gone Joan turned suddenly towards the old man, who +was all this while standing with folded arms in a distant window, +listening in perfect silence to the dialogue. She made a few swift +paces towards him and looked into his troubled face.</p> +<p>"Nat," she said, in a low voice, "thou hast not forgotten thy +promise made to me?"</p> +<p>"My mistress, I have not forgotten."</p> +<p>"And thou wilt keep thy word?"</p> +<p>"I will keep it."</p> +<p>He spoke with manifest effort; but Joan heaved a sigh of relief. +She came one step nearer, and laid her soft hand upon the old +servant's shoulder, looking into his face with affectionate +solicitude.</p> +<p>"I know not if I should ask it of thee; it may cost thee thy +life."</p> +<p>"My life is naught, if I can but save thee from that monster, +sweet mistress; but oh, if it might be by another way!"</p> +<p>"Nay, say not so; methinks now this is the best, the sweetest +way. I shall the sooner find him, who will surely be waiting for me +upon the farther shore. One blow, and I shall be free for ever. O +Nat, this world is a sore place for helpless women to dwell in. +Since he has gone, what is there for me to live for? I almost long +for the hour which shall set my spirit free. They will let me see +the Holy Father, who comes to wed us. I shall receive the +Absolution and the Blessing; and methinks I am not unprepared. +Death has no terrors for me: I have seen him come so oft in the +guise of a friend. Nay, weep not, good Nat; the day will come when +we all must die. Thou wouldst rather see me lying dead at thy feet +than the helpless captive of the Sanghurst, as else I must surely +be?"</p> +<p>"Ay, lady," answered the old man, between his shut teeth, "ten +thousand times rather, else would not this fond hand strike the +blow that will lay thy fair young head in the dust. But sooner than +know thee the wife of yon vile miscreant, I would slay thee ten +times over. Death is soon past -- death comes but once; but a life +of helpless misery and agony, that I could not bear for thee. Let +them do what they will to me, I will set thee free first."</p> +<p>Joan raised the strong, wrinkled hand to her lips and kissed it, +before the old retainer well knew what she was doing. He withdrew +it in some confusion.</p> +<p>"Good Nat, I know not how to thank thee; but what I can do to +save thee I will. I do not think my father will suffer thee to be +harmed if when I am dead thou wilt give him this packet I now give +to thee. In it I have told him many things he would not listen to +whilst I lived, but he will read the words that have been penned by +a hand that is cold and stiff in death. To his old love for me I +have appealed to stand thy friend, telling him how and why the deed +has been done, and thy hand raised against me. I think he will +protect and pardon thee -- I think it truly.</p> +<p>"How now, Nat? What seest thou? What hearest thou? Thy thoughts +are not with me and with my words. What is it? Why gazest thou thus +from the casement? What is there to see?"</p> +<p>"Armed men, my mistress -- armed men riding towards Basildene!" +answered the old man, in visible excitement. "I have seen the +sunlight glinting on their headpieces. I am certain sure there be +soldiers riding to this very door. What is their business? How have +they come? Ah, lady, my sweet mistress, pray Heaven they have come +to set thee free! Pray Heaven they have come as our +deliverers!"</p> +<p>Joan started and ran to the casement. She was just in time to +see the flash of the November sunlight upon the steel caps of the +last of the band of horsemen whose approach had been observed by +Nat. Only a very small portion of the avenue leading to Basildene +could be seen from these upper casements, and the riders must have +been close to the house before their approach was marked by the old +man.</p> +<p>Now Joan flung open the casement in great excitement, and leaned +far out.</p> +<p>"Hark!" she exclaimed, in great excitement, "I hear the sound of +heavy blows, and of voices raised in stern command."</p> +<p>"Open in the King's name; open to the Prince of Wales!"</p> +<p>These words were distinctly borne to Joan's listening ears as +she stood with her head thrust through the lattice, every faculty +absorbed in the strain of eager desire to hear.</p> +<p>"The King! the Prince!" she cried, her breath coming thick and +fast, whilst her heart beat almost to suffocation. "O Nat, good +Nat! what can it mean? The Prince! what can have brought him +hither?"</p> +<p>"Doubtless he comes to save thee, sweet lady," cried the old +retainer, to whom it seemed but natural that the heir of England +should come forth to save his fair young mistress from her +fate.</p> +<p>But Joan shook her head, perplexed beyond measure, yet not able +to restrain the wildest hopes.</p> +<p>The Prince -- that noble youth so devoted to chivalry, so +generous and fearless, and the friend of the twin brothers, one of +whom was her lost Raymond! Oh, could it be that some rumour had +reached his ears? Could it be that he had come to set her free? It +seemed scarce possible, and yet what besides could have brought him +hither? And at least with help so near she could surely make her +woeful case known to him!</p> +<p>For the first time for many days hope shot up in Joan's heart -- +hope of release from her hated lover by some other means than that +of death; and with that hope came surging up the love of life so +deeply implanted in human nature, the wild hope that her lover +might yet live, that she had been tricked and deceived by the false +Sanghurst --all manner of vague and unformed hopes, to which there +was no time to give definite form even in her thoughts. She was +only conscious that a ray of golden sunshine had fallen athwart her +path, and that the darkness in which she had been enwrapped was +changing -- changing to what?</p> +<p>There were strange sounds in the house -- a tumult of men's +voices, the clash of arms, cries and shouts, and the tread of many +feet upon the stairs.</p> +<p>Joan's colour came and went as she listened. Yes, surely she +heard a voice -- a voice that sent thrills all through her -- and +yet it was not Raymond's voice; it was deeper, louder, more +authoritative. But the footsteps were approaching, were mounting +the turret stair, and Joan, with a hasty movement, flung over her +shoulders a sweeping supertunic lined with fur, which Peter +Sanghurst had placed in the room for her use, but which she had not +hitherto deigned to wear. She had but just secured the buckle and +girdle, and concealed her boy's garb by the means of these rich +folds of velvet, before a hand was upon the latch of the door, and +the same thrilling voice was speaking through the panels in urgent +accents.</p> +<p>"Lady -- Mistress Joan -- art thou there?"</p> +<p>"I am within this turret -- I am here, fair sir," answered Joan, +as calmly as her beating heart would allow. "But I cannot open to +thee, for I am but a captive here -- the captive of Peter +Sanghurst."</p> +<p>"Now a prisoner bound, and answering for his sins before the +Prince and some of the highest nobles of the land. Lady, I and my +men have come to set thee free. I come to thee the bearer of a +message from my brother -- from Raymond de Brocas. Give my stout +fellows but a moment's grace to batter down this strong door, and +we will set thee free, and take thee to the Prince, to bear witness +against the false traitor, who stands in craven terror before him +below!"</p> +<p>But these last words were quite lost upon Joan. She had sunk, +trembling and white, upon a couch, overcome by the excess of joy +with which she had heard her lover's name pronounced. She heard +heavy blows dealt upon the oaken panels of the door. She knew that +her deliverance was at hand; but a mist was before her eyes, and +she could think of nothing but those wonderful words just spoken, +until the woodwork fell inwards with a loud crash, and Gaston, +springing across the threshold, knelt at her feet.</p> +<p>"Lady, it is many years since we met, and then we met but +seldom; but I come from him whom thou lovest and therefore I know +myself welcome. Fair mistress, my brother has been sorely sick -- +sick unto death -- or he would be here himself to claim this fair +hand. He has been sick in body and sick in mind -- sick with fear +lest that traitor and villain who robbed him of your token should +make foul use of it by deceiving thee with tales of his death or +falsity.</p> +<p>"Lady, he was robbed by Peter Sanghurst of that token. Sanghurst +and our ancient foe of Navailles leagued themselves together and +carried off my brother by treachery. He was their prisoner in the +gloomy Tower of Saut. They would have done him to death in cruel +fashion had not we found a way to save and rescue him from their +hands. They had done him some hurt even then, and they had robbed +him of what had become almost dearer to him than life itself; but +he was saved from their malice. It was long ere he could tell us of +his loss, tell us of thee; for he lay sick of a wasting fever for +many a long month, and we knew not what the trouble was that lay so +sore upon him. But no sooner had he recovered so as to speak more +plainly than we learned all, and I have been seeking news of thee +ever since. I should have been here long ago but for the contrary +winds which kept us weeks at sea, unable to make the haven we +sought. But I trow I have not come too late. I find thee here at +Basildene; but sure thou art not the wife of him who calls himself +its lord?"</p> +<p>"Wife! no -- ten thousand times no!" answered Joan, springing to +her feet, and looking superb in her stately beauty, the light of +love and happiness in her eyes, the flush of glad triumph on her +cheek. "Sir Knight, thou art Raymond's brother, thou art my +saviour, and I will tell thee all. I was fleeing from Sanghurst -- +fleeing to France, to learn for myself if the tale he told of +Raymond's death were true; for sorely did I misdoubt me if those +false lips could speak truth. He guessed my purpose, followed and +brought me back hither a captive. To force me to wed him has long +been his resolve, and he has won my father to take his side. He was +about to summon my father and a priest and make me his wife, here +in this very place, and never let me stir thence till the chain was +bound about me. But I had a way of escape. Yon faithful servant, +who shared my perils and my wanderings, had given me his word to +strike me dead ere he would see me wedded to Sanghurst. No false +vow should ever have passed my lips; no mockery of marriage should +ever have been consummated. I have no fear of death. I only longed +to die that I might go to my Raymond, and be with him for +ever."</p> +<p>"But now thou needest not die to be with him!" cried Gaston, +enchanted at once by her beauty, her fearless spirit, and her +loyalty and devotion to Raymond. "My brother lives! He lives for +thee alone! I have come to lead thee to him, if thou wilt go. But +first, sweet mistress, let me take thee to our Prince. It is our +noble Prince who has come to see into this matter his own royal +self. I had scarce hoped for so much honour, and yet I ever knew +him for the soul of generosity and chivalry. Let me lead thee to +him. Tell him all thy tale. We have the craven foe in our hands +now, and this time he shall not escape us!"</p> +<p>Gaston ground his teeth, and his eyes flashed fire, as he +thought of all the wickedness of Peter Sanghurst. He was within the +walls of Basildene, his brother's rightful inheritance; the memory +of the cruelty and the treachery of this man was fresh in his mind. +The Prince was hearing all the tale; the Prince would judge and +condemn. Gaston knew well what the fate of the tyrant would be, and +there was no room for aught in his heart beside a great exultant +triumph.</p> +<p>Giving his arm to Joan, who was looking absolutely radiant in +her stately beauty, he led her down into the hall below, where the +Prince was seated with some knights and nobles round him -- Master +Bernard de Brocas occupying a seat upon his right hand -- examining +witnesses and looking at the papers respecting the ownership of +Basildene which were now laid before him. At the lower end of the +hall, his hands bound behind him, and his person guarded by two +strong troopers, stood Peter Sanghurst, his face a chalky-white +colour, his eyes almost starting from his head with terror, all his +old ease and assumption gone, the innate cowardice of his nature +showing itself in every look and every gesture.</p> +<p>A thoroughly cruel man is always at heart a coward, and Peter +Sanghurst, who had taken the liveliest delight in inflicting pain +of every kind upon those in his power, now stood shivering and +almost fainting with apprehension at the fate in store for himself. +As plentiful evidence had been given of his many acts of barbarity +and tyranny, there had been fierce threats passed from mouth to +mouth that hanging was too good for him -- that he ought to taste +what he had inflicted on others; and the wretched man stood there +in an agony of apprehension, every particle of his swaggering +boldness gone, and without a vestige of real courage to uphold him +in the hour of his humiliation.</p> +<p>As the Prince saw the approach of Joan, he sprang to his feet, +and all the assembled nobles did the same. With that chivalrous +courtesy for which he became famous in history, the Prince bent the +knee before the lady, and taking her by the hand, led her to a seat +of honour beside himself, asking her of herself and her story, and +listening with respectful attention to every word she spoke.</p> +<p>Gaston then stood forward and told again his tale of Raymond's +capture, and deep murmurs of indignation ran through the hall as he +did so. The veins swelled upon the Prince's forehead as he heard +the tale, and his eyes emitted sparks of fierce light as they +flashed from time to time upon the trembling prisoner.</p> +<p>"Methinks we have heard enough, gentlemen," said he at length, +as Gaston's narrative drew to a close.</p> +<p>"Marshal, bring hither your prisoner.</p> +<p>"This man, gentlemen, is the hero of these brave deeds of valour +of which we have been hearing. This is the man who dares to waylay +and torture English subjects to wring from them treasure and gold; +the man who dares to bring this vilely-won wealth to purchase with +it the favour of England's King; the man who wages war on foreign +soil with the friends of England, and treacherously sells them into +the hand of England's foe; who deals with them as we have heard he +dealt and would have dealt with Raymond de Brocas had not +Providence worked almost a miracle in his defence. This is the man +who, together with his father, drove from this very house the +lawful owner, because that she was a gentle, tender woman, and was +at that moment alone and unable to defend herself from them. This +is the man who is not ashamed to call himself the master of +Basildene, and who has striven to compass by the foulest ends the +death of the true owner of the property -- though Raymond de Brocas +braved the terrors of the Black Death to tend and soothe the last +dying agonies of that man's father. This is the man who would wed +by force this fair maiden, and strove to deceive her by the foulest +tricks and jugglery. Say, gentlemen, what is the desert of this +miscreant? What doom shall we award him as the recompense of his +past life?"</p> +<p>A score of hideous suggestions were raised at once, and the +miserable Peter Sanghurst shook in his shoes as he saw the fierce, +relentless faces of the soldiers making a ring round him. Those +were cruel days, despite the softening influence of their vaunted +chivalry, and the face of the Prince was stern and black. It was +plain that he had been deeply roused by the story he had heard.</p> +<p>But Joan was there, and she was a woman; and vile as had been +this man's life, and deeply as he had injured her and him she loved +tenfold more than her own life, he was still a human creature, and +a creature without a hope either in this world or the world to +come. She could not but pity him as he stood there cowering and +shuddering, and she turned swiftly towards the Prince and spoke to +him in a rapid undertone.</p> +<p>Young Edward listened, and the dark cloud passed from his brow. +He was keenly susceptible to the nobler emotions, and an appeal to +his generosity was not unheeded. Raising his hand in token that he +demanded silence, he turned towards the quaking criminal, and thus +addressed him:</p> +<p>"Peter Sanghurst, you stand convicted of many and hideous crimes +-- witchcraft, sorcery, treachery to your King, vile cruelty to his +subjects -- crimes for which death alone is scarce punishment +enough. You well merit a worse fate than the gallows. You well +merit some of those lingering agonies that you have inflicted upon +your wretched victims, and have rejoiced to witness. But we in +England do not torture our prisoners, and it is England's pride +that this is so. This fair lady, who owes you naught but grievous +wrong, has spoken for you; she says that were Raymond de Brocas +here, he would join with her in praying that your fate might be +swift and merciful. Therefore I decree that you are led forth +without the gates of Basildene, and hanged upon the first tree out +of sight of its walls.</p> +<p>"See to it, marshal. Let there be no delay. It is not fit that +such a wretch should longer cumber the earth. Away with him, I +say!"</p> +<p>The soldiers closed around the condemned man and bore him forth, +one of the marshals following to see the deed done. Joan had for a +moment covered her face with her hand, for even so it was rather +terrible to see this tyrant and oppressor led forth from his own +house to an ignominious death, and she was unused to such stern +scenes. But those around the table were already turning their +attention to other matters, and the Prince was addressing himself +to certain men who had come into the hall covered with cobweb and +green mould.</p> +<p>"Has the treasure been found?" he asked.</p> +<p>"Yes, Sire," answered the leader of this strange-looking band. +"It was cleverly hidden, in all truth, in the cellars of the house, +and we should scarce have lighted on it but for the help of some of +the people here, who, so soon as they heard that their master was +doomed to certain death, were as eager to help us as they had been +fearful before. It has all been brought up for you to see; and a +monstrous hoard it is. It must almost be true, I trow, that the old +man had the golden secret. So much gold I have never seen in one +place."</p> +<p>"It is ill-gotten gold," said the Prince, sternly, as he rose, +and, followed by the nobles and Master Bernard de Brocas, went to +look at the coffers containing the treasure hoarded up and amassed +by the Sanghursts during a long period of years. "But I trow since +the Black Death has so ravaged these parts, it would be idle to +strive to seek out the owners, and it would but raise a host of +false claims that no man might sift.</p> +<p>"Master Bernard de Brocas, I award this treasure to Raymond de +Brocas, the true lord of Basildene, to whom and to whose heirs +shall be secured this house and all that belongs to it. Into your +hands I now intrust the gold and the lands, to be kept by you until +the rightful owner appears to lay claim to them. Let a part of this +gold be spent upon making fit this house for the reception of its +master and this fair maiden, who will one day be the mistress here +with him. Let it be thy part, good Master Bernard, to remove from +these walls the curse which has been brought upon them by the vile +sorceries and cruelties of this wicked father and more wicked son. +Let Holy Church do her part to cleanse and purify the place, and +then let it be made meet for the reception of its lord and lady +when they shall return hither to receive their own."</p> +<p>The good Bernard's face glowed with satisfaction at this charge. +It was just such a one as pleased him best, and such as he was well +able to fulfil. Nobody more capable could well have been found for +the guardianship and restoration of Basildene; and with this hoard +to draw upon, the old house might well grow to a beauty and +grandeur it had never known before.</p> +<p>"Gracious Prince, I give you thanks on behalf of my nephew, and +I will gladly do all that I may to carry out your behest. The day +will come when Raymond de Brocas shall come in person to thank you +for your princely liberality and generosity."</p> +<p>"Tush, man, the gold is not mine; and some of it may have been +come by honestly, and belong fairly enough to the Sanghurst family. +You say the mother of these bold Gascon youths was a Sanghurst: it +follows, then, that Basildene and all pertaining to it should be +theirs. Raymond de Brocas has suffered much from the Sanghursts. By +every law of right and justice, it is he who should reap the +reward, and find Basildene restored to its former beauty before he +comes to dwell within it."</p> +<p>"And he shall so find it if I have means to compass it," +answered the uncle, with glad pride.</p> +<p>His eye was then drawn to another part of the hall; for Sir Hugh +Vavasour had just come galloping up to the door in hot haste, +having heard all manner of strange rumours: the first being that +his daughter had been found, and was in hiding at Basildene; the +second, which had only just reached his ears, that Peter Sanghurst +was dead -- hanged by order of the Prince, and that Basildene had +been formally granted as the perpetual right of Raymond de Brocas +and his heirs.</p> +<p>"And Raymond de Brocas is the plighted husband of thy daughter, +good Sir Hugh," said Master Bernard, coming up to help his old +friend out of his bewilderment -- "plighted, that is, by +themselves, by the right of a true and loyal love. Thy daughter +will still be the Lady of Basildene, and I think that thou wilt +rather welcome my nephew as her lord than yon miscreant, whose body +is swinging on some tree not far away. Thou wert something too +willing, my friend, to sell thy daughter for wealth; but fortune +has been kind to her as well as to thee, and thou hast gained for +her the wealth, and yet hast not sacrificed her brave young heart. +Go to her now, and give her thy blessing, and tell her she may wed +young Raymond de Brocas so soon as he comes to claim her hand."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXX." id="CHAPTERXXX.">CHAPTER XXX.</a> WITH +THE PRINCE.<a name="note1anchor" href="#note1body" id= +"note1anchor"><sup>i</sup></a></h2> +<p>"Sanghurst dead! Joan free! her father's consent won! I the Lord +of Basildene! Gaston, thou takest away my breath! Art sure thou art +not mocking me?"</p> +<p>"Art sure that thou art indeed thyself, my lord of Basildene?" +was Gaston's merry response, as he looked his brother over from +head to foot with beaming face; "for, in sooth, I scarce should +know thee for the brother I left behind -- that wan and wasted +creature, more like a corpse than a man. The good Brothers have +indeed done well by thee, Raymond. Save that thou hast not lost +thine old saintly look, which stamps thee as something different +from the rest of us, I should scarce have thought it could be thee. +This year spent in thine own native clime has made a new man of +thee!"</p> +<p>"In truth I think it has," answered Raymond, who was indeed +wonderfully changed from the time when Gaston had left him, rather +more than ten months before. "We had no snow and no cold in the +winter gone by, and I was able to take the air daily, and I grew +strong wondrous fast. Thou hadst told me to be patient, to believe +that all was well if I heard nothing from thee; and I strove to +follow thy maxim, and that with good success. I knew that thou +wouldst not let me go on hoping if hope meant but a bitterer +awaking. I knew that silence must mean there was work which thou +wert doing. Many a time, as a white-winged vessel spread her sails +for England's shores, have I longed to step on board and follow +thee across the blue water to see how thou wast faring; but then +came always the thought that thou mightest be on thy way hither, +and that thou wouldst chide me for having left these sheltering +walls. And so I stayed on day after day, and week after week, until +months had rolled by; and I began to say within myself that, if +thou camest not before the autumn storms, I must e'en take ship and +follow thee, for I could wait no longer for news of thee -- and +her."</p> +<p>"And here I am with news of her, and news that to me is almost +better. Raymond, I have not come hither alone. The Prince and the +flower of our English chivalry are here at Bordeaux this day. The +hollow truce is at an end. Insult upon insult has been heaped upon +England's King by the King of France, the King of Navarre (who +called himself our ally till he deserted us to join the French +King, who will yet avenge upon him his foul murder of Charles of +Spain), and the Count of Blois in Brittany. England has been +patient. Edward has listened long to the pleadings of the Pope, and +has not rushed into war; but he cannot wait patiently for ever. +They have roused the lion at last, and he will not slumber again +till he has laid his foes in the dust.</p> +<p>"Listen, Raymond: the Prince is here in Bordeaux. The faithful +Gascon nobles -- the Lord of Pommiers, the Lord of Rosen, the Lord +of Mucident, and the Lord de l'Esparre -- have sent to England to +say that if the Prince will but come to lead them, they will make +gallant war upon the French King. John has long been striving to +undermine England's power in his kingdom, to rid himself of an +enemy's presence in his country, to be absolute lord over his +vassals without their intermediate allegiance to another master. It +does not suffice that our great King does homage for his lands in +France (though he by rights is King of France himself). He knows +that here, in these sunny lands of the south, the Roy Outremer is +beloved as he has never been. He would fain rob our King of all his +lands; he is planning and plotting to do it."</p> +<p>"But the Roy Outremer is not to be caught asleep," cried +Raymond, with a kindling glance, "and John of France is to learn +what it is to have aroused the wrath of the royal Edward and of his +brave people of England."</p> +<p>"Ay, verily; and our good Gascons are as forward in Edward's +cause as his English subjects," answered Gaston quickly. "They love +our English rule, they love our English ways; they will not tamely +be transformed into a mere fief of the French crown. They will +fight for their feudal lord, and stand stanchly by his banner. It +is their express request that brings the Prince hither today. The +King is to land farther north -- at Cherbourg methinks it was to +be; whilst my Lord of Lancaster has set sail for Brittany, to +defend the Countess of Montford from the Count of Blois, who has +now paid his ransom and is free once more. His Majesty of France +will have enough to do to meet three such gallant foes in the +field.</p> +<p>"And listen still farther, Raymond, for the Prince has promised +this thing to me -- that as he marches through the land, warring +against the French King, he will pause before the Castle of Saut +and smoke out the old fox, who has long been a traitor at heart to +the English cause. And the lands so long held by the Navailles are +to be mine, Raymond -- mine. And a De Brocas will reign once more +at Saut, as of old! What dost thou think of that?"</p> +<p>"Brother, I am glad at heart. It seemeth almost like a dream. +Thou the lord of Saut and I of Basildene! Would that she were +living yet to see the fulfilment of her dream!"</p> +<p>"Ay, truly I would she were. But, Raymond, thou wilt join the +Prince's standard; thou wilt march with us to strike a blow for +England's honour and glory? Basildene and fair Mistress Joan are +safe. No harm will come to them by thine absence. And thou owest +all to the Prince. Surely thou wilt not leave him in the hour of +peril; thou wilt march beneath his banner and take thy share of the +peril and the glory?"</p> +<p>Gaston spoke with eager energy, looking affectionately into his +brother's face; and as he saw that look, Raymond felt that he could +not refuse his brother's request. For just a few moments he +hesitated, for the longing to see Joan once again and to clasp her +in his arms was very strong within him; but his brother's next +words decided him.</p> +<p>"Thy brother and the Prince have won Basildene for thee; surely +thou wilt not leave us till Saut has yielded to me!"</p> +<p>Raymond held out his hand and grasped that of Gaston in a warm +clasp.</p> +<p>"We will go forth together once again as brothers in arms," he +said, with brightening eyes. "It may be that our paths in life may +henceforth be divided; wherefore it behoves us in the time that +remains to us to cling the more closely together. I will go with +thee, brother, as thy faithful esquire and comrade, and we will win +back for thee the right to call the old lands thine. How often we +have dreamed together in our childhood of some such day! How far +away it then appeared! and yet the day has come."</p> +<p>"And thou wilt then see my Constanza," said Gaston, in low, +exultant tones -- "my lovely and gentle mistress, to whom thou, my +brother, owest thy life. It is meet that thou shouldst be one to +help to set her free from the tyranny of her rude uncle and the +isolation of her dreary life in yon grim castle walls. Thou hast +seen her, hast thou not? Tell me, was she not the fairest, the +loveliest object thine eyes had ever looked upon, saving of course +(to thee) thine own beauteous lady?"</p> +<p>"Methought it was some angel visitor from the unseen world," +answered Raymond, "flitting into yon dark prison house, where it +seemed that no such radiant creature could dwell. There was fever +in my blood, and all I saw was through a misty veil, I scarce +believed it more than a sweet vision; but I will thank her now for +the whispered word of hope breathed in mine ear in the hour of my +sorest need."</p> +<p>"Ay, that thou shalt do!" cried Gaston, with all a lover's +delight in the thought of the near meeting with the lady of his +heart. "And when, in days to come, thou and I shall bring our +brides to Edward's Court, men will all agree that two nobler, +lovelier women never stepped this earth before -- my fairy +Constanza, a creature of fire and snow; thy Joan, a veritable queen +amongst women, stately, serene, full of dignity and courage, and +beautiful as she is noble."</p> +<p>"And thou art sure that she is safe?" questioned Raymond, his +heart still longing for the moment of reunion after the long +separation, albeit those were days when the separation of years was +no infrequent thing, even betwixt those most closely drawn by bonds +of love. "There is none else to come betwixt her and me? Her father +will not strive to sunder us more?"</p> +<p>"Her father is but too joyous to be free from the power of the +Sanghurst; and the Prince spoke words that brought the flush of +shame tingling to his face. An age of chivalry, and a man selling +his daughter for filthy lucre to one renowned for his evil deeds +and remorseless cruelties! A lady forced to flee her father's house +and brave the perils of the road to escape a terrible doom! I would +thou hadst heard him, Raymond our noble young Prince, with scorn in +his voice and the light of indignation in his eyes. And thy Joan +stood beside him; he held her hand the while, as though he would +show to all men that the heir of England was the natural protector +of outraged womanhood, that the upholder of chivalry would stand to +his colours, and be the champion of every distressed damsel +throughout the length and the breadth of the land. And the lady +looked so proud and beautiful that I trow she might have had +suitors and to spare in that hour; but the Prince, still holding +her hand, told her father all the story of her plighted troth to +thee -- that truest troth plight of changeless love. And he told +him how that Basildene and all its treasure had been secured to +thee, and asked him was he willing to give his daughter to the Lord +of Basildene? And Sir Hugh was but too glad that no more than this +was asked of him, and in presence of the Prince and of us all he +pledged his daughter's hand to thee, I standing as thy proxy, as I +have told thee. And now thy Joan is well-nigh as fully thine as +though ye had joined your hands in holy wedlock. Thou hast naught +to fear from her father's act. He is but too much rejoiced with the +fashion in which all has turned out. His word is pledged before the +Prince; and moreover thou art the lord of Basildene and its +treasure, and what more did he ever desire? It was a share in that +gold for which he would have sold his daughter."</p> +<p>Raymond's face took a new look, one of shrinking and pain.</p> +<p>"I like not that treasure, Gaston," he said. "It is like the +price of blood. I would that the King had taken it for his own. It +seemeth as though it could never bring a blessing with it."</p> +<p>"Methinks it could in thy hands and Joan's," answered Gaston, +with a fond, proud glance at his brother's beautiful face; "and as +the Prince truly said, since this scourge has swept through the +land, claiming a full half of its inhabitants, it would be a +hopeless task to try to discover the real owners; and moreover a +part may be the Sanghurst store, which men have always said is no +small thing, and which in very truth is now thine. But thou canst +speak to Father Paul of all that. The Church will give thee holy +counsel. Methinks that gold in thy hands would ever be used so as +to bring with it a blessing and not a curse.</p> +<p>"But come now with me to the Prince. He greatly desires to see +thee again. He has not forgot thee, brother mine, nor that exploit +of thine at the surrender of Calais."</p> +<p>Father Paul was not at that time within the Monastery walls, his +duties calling him hither and thither, sometimes in one land and +sometimes in another. Raymond had enjoyed a peaceful time of rest +and mental refreshment with the good monks, but he was more than +ready to go forth into the world again. Quiet and study were +congenial to him, but the life of a monk was not to his taste. He +saw clearly the evils to which such a calling was exposed, and how +easy it was to forget the high ideal, and fall into self +indulgence, idleness, and sloth.</p> +<p>Not that the abuses which in the end caused the monastic system +to fall into such contempt were at that time greatly developed; but +the germs of the evil were there, and it needed a nature such as +that of Father Paul and men of his stamp to show how noble the life +of devotion could be made. Ordinary men fell into a routine +existence, and were in danger of letting their duties and even +their devotions become purely mechanical.</p> +<p>Raymond said adieu to his hospitable entertainers with some +natural regrets, yet with a sense that there was a wider work for +him to do in the world than any he should ever find between +Monastery walls. Even apart from all thoughts of love and marriage, +there was attraction for him in the world of chivalry and warfare. +His ambition took a different form from that of the average youth +of the day, but none the less for that did it act upon him like a +spur, driving him forth where strife and conflict were being waged, +and where hard blows were to be struck.</p> +<p>Gaston's brother was warmly welcomed in the camp of the Prince. +Many there were who remembered the dreamy-faced lad, who had seemed +like a young Saint Michael amongst them, and still bore about with +him something of that air of remoteness which was never without its +effect even upon the rudest of his companions. Indeed the ordeal +through which he had passed had left an indelible stamp upon him. +If the face looked older than of yore, it was not that the depth +and spirituality of the expression had in any wise diminished.</p> +<p>The two brothers standing together formed a perfect picture in +contrasted types -- the bronzed, stalwart soldier in his coat of +mail, looking every inch the brave knight he was; and the slim, +pale-faced Raymond, with the haunting eyes and wonderful smile, +which irradiated his face like a gleam of light from another world, +bearing about with him that which seemed to stamp him as somewhat +different from his fellows, and yet which always commanded from +them not only admiration, but affection and respect.</p> +<p>The Prince's greeting was warm and hearty. He felt towards +Raymond all that goodwill which naturally follows an act of +generous interference on behalf of an injured person. He made him +sit beside him in his tent at supper time, and tell him all his +history; and the promise made to Gaston with reference to the +tyrant Lord of Saut was ratified anew as the wine circulated at +table. The chosen comrades of the Prince, who had most of them +known the twin brothers for many years, vowed themselves to the +enterprise with hearty goodwill; and had the Lord of Navailles been +there to hear, he might well have trembled for his safety, despite +the strong walls and deep moat that environed Saut.</p> +<p>"Let his walls be never so strong, I trow we can starve or smoke +the old fox out!" quoth young Edward, laughing. "There be many +strong citadels, many a fortified town, that will ere long open +their gates at the summons of England's Prince. How say ye, my +gallant comrades? Shall the old Tower of Saut defy English arms? +Shall we own ourselves beaten by any Sieur de Navailles?"</p> +<p>The shout with which these words were answered was answer +sufficient. The English and Gascon lords, assembled together under +the banner of the Prince, were bent on a career of glory and +plunder. The inaction of the long truce, with its perpetual sources +of irritation and friction, had been exasperating in the extreme. +It was an immense relief to them to feel that war had at last been +declared, and that they could unfurl their banners and march forth +against their old enemy, and enrich themselves for life at his +expense.</p> +<p>With the march of the Prince through south France we have little +concern in this history. It was one long triumphal progress, not +over and above glorious from a military standpoint; for there were +no real battles, and the accumulation of plunder and the infliction +of grievous damage upon the French King's possessions seemed the +chief object of the expedition. Had there been any concerted +resistance to the Prince's march, doubtless he might have shown +something of his great military talents in directing his forces in +battle; but as it was, the country appeared paralyzed at his +approach: place after place fell before him, or bought him off by a +heavy price; and though there were several citadels in the +vanquished towns which held out for France, the Prince seldom +stayed to subdue them, but contented himself with plundering and +burning the town. Not a very glorious style of warfare for those +days of vaunted chivalry, yet one, nevertheless, characteristic +enough of the times. Every undertaking, however small, gave scope +for deeds of individual gallantry and the exercise of individual +acts of courtliness and chivalry; and even the battles were often +little more than a countless number of hand-to-hand conflicts +carried on by the individual members of the opposing armies. The +Prince and his chosen comrades, always on the watch for +opportunities of showing their prowess and of exercising their +knightly chivalry towards any miserable person falling in their own +way, were doubtless somewhat blinded to the ignoble side of such a +campaign.</p> +<p>However that may be, Raymond often felt a sinking at heart as he +saw their path marked out by blazing villages and wasted fields; +and almost all his own energies were concentrated in striving to do +what one man could achieve to mitigate the horrors of war for some +of its helpless victims.</p> +<p>Narbonne, on the Gulf of Lions, was the last place attacked and +taken by the Prince, who then decided to return with his spoil to +Bordeaux, and pass the remainder of the winter in the capture of +certain places that would be useful to the English.</p> +<p>Nothing had all this time been spoken as to Saut, which lay out +of the line of their march in the heart of friendly Gascony. But +the project had by no means been abandoned, and the Prince was but +waiting a favourable opportunity to carry it into effect.</p> +<p>The Sieur de Navailles had not attempted to join the Prince's +standard, as so many of the Gascon nobles had done, but had held +sullenly aloof, probably watching and waiting to see the result of +this expedition, but by no means prepared to adventure his person +into the hands of a feudal lord against whom his own sword had more +than once been drawn. He was well aware, no doubt, that there were +pages in his past history with regard to his relations with France +that would not bear inspection by English eyes, and perhaps he +trusted to the remoteness and obscurity of his two castles to save +him from the notice of the Prince.</p> +<p>The terror inspired by the English arms in France is a thing +that must always excite the wonder and curiosity of the readers of +history. It was displayed on and after the Battle of Crecy, when +Edward's army, if numbers counted for anything, ought to have been +simply annihilated by the vast musters of the French, who were in +their own land surrounded by friends, whilst the English were a +small band in the midst of a hostile and infuriated population. +This same thing was seen again in the march of the Prince of Wales, +soon to be called the Black Prince, when city after city bought him +off, hopeless of resisting his progress; and when the army mustered +by the Count of Armagnac to oppose the retreat of the English to +Bordeaux with their spoil was seized with a panic after the merest +skirmish, and fled, leaving the Prince to pursue his way +unmolested.</p> +<p>If the conduct of the English army was somewhat inglorious, +certainly the behaviour of their foes was still more so. The +English were always ready to fight if they could find an enemy to +meet them. Possibly the doubtful character of the Prince's first +campaign was less his fault than that of his pusillanimous +enemies.</p> +<p>Bordeaux reached, however, and the Gascon soldiers dismissed to +their homes for the winter months, the Prince promising to lead +them next year upon a more glorious campaign, in which fresh spoil +was to be won and more victories achieved, there was time for the +consideration of objects of minor importance, and a breathing space +wherein private interests could be considered.</p> +<p>Gaston had repressed all impatience during the march of the +Prince. He had not looked that his own affairs should take the +foremost place in the Prince's scheme. Moreover, he saw well that +it would give a false colour to the expedition if the first march +of the Prince had been into Gascony; nor was the capture of so +obscure a fortress as the Castle of Saut a matter to engross the +energies of the whole of the allied army.</p> +<p>But now that the army was partially disbanded, whilst the +English contingent was either in winter quarters in Bordeaux or +engaged here and there in the capture of such cities and fortresses +as the Prince decided worth the taking, the moment appeared to be +favourable for that long-wished-for capture of Saut; and Gaston, +taking his brother aside one day, eagerly opened to him his +mind.</p> +<p>"Raymond, I have spoken to the Prince. He is ready and willing +to give me men at any time I ask him. Perchance he will even come +himself, if duty calls him not elsewhere. The thing is now in mine +own hands. Brother, when shall the attempt be made?"</p> +<p>Raymond smiled at the eager question.</p> +<p>"Sir Knight, thou art more the warrior than I. Thou best knowest +the day and the hour for such a matter."</p> +<p>Gaston passed his hand through his hair, and a softer light +shone in his eyes. His brother knew of whom he was thinking, and he +was not surprised at the next words.</p> +<p>"Raymond, methinks before I do aught else I must see her once +more. My heart is hungry for her. I think of her by day and dream +of her by night. Perchance there might be some more peaceful way of +winning entrance to Saut than by battering down the walls, and +doing by hap some hurt to the precious treasure within. Brother, +wilt thou wander forth with me once again -- thou and I, and a few +picked men, in case of peril by the way, to visit Saut by stealth? +We would go by the way of Father Anselm's and our old home. I have +a fancy to see the dear old faces once again. Thou hast, doubtless, +seen them all this year that has passed by, but I not for many an +one."</p> +<p>"I saw Father Anselm in Bordeaux," answered Raymond; "and good +Jean, when he heard I was there, came all the way to visit me. But +I adventured not myself so near the den of Navailles. The Brothers +would not permit it. They feared lest I might fall again into his +power. Gladly, indeed, would I come and see them once again. I have +pictured many times how, when thou art Lord of Saut, I will bring +my Joan to visit thee, and show her to good Jean and Margot and +saintly Father Anselm. I would fain talk to them of that day. They +ever feel towards us as though we were their children in very +truth."</p> +<p>There was no difficulty in obtaining the Prince's sanction to +this absence from Bordeaux. He gave the brothers free leave to +carry out their plan by any means they chose, promising if they +sent him word at any time that they were ready for the assault, he +would either come himself or send a picked band of veterans to +their aid; and saying that Gaston was to look upon himself as Lord +of Saut, by mandate from the English King, who would enforce his +right by his royal power if any usurping noble dared to dispute it +with him.</p> +<p>Thus fortified by royal warrant, and with a heart beating high +with hope and love, Gaston set out with some two score soldiers as +a bodyguard to reconnoitre the land; and upon the evening of the +second day, the brothers saw, in the fast-fading light of the +winter's day, the red roofs of the old mill lying peacefully in the +gathering shadows of the early night.</p> +<p>Their men had been dismissed to find quarters in the village for +themselves, and Roger was their only attendant, as they drew rein +before the door of the mill, and saw the miller coming quickly +round the angle of the house to inquire what these strangers wanted +there at such an hour.</p> +<p>"Jean!" cried Gaston, in his loud and hearty tones, the language +of his home springing easily to his lips, though the English tongue +was now the one in which his thoughts framed themselves. "Good +Jean, dost thou not know us?"</p> +<p>The beaming welcome on the miller's face was answer enough in +itself; and, indeed, he had time to give no other, for scarce had +the words passed Gaston's lips before there darted out from the +open door of the house a light and fairy-like form, and a silvery +cry of rapture broke from the lips of the winsome maiden, whilst +Gaston leaped from his horse with a smothered exclamation, and in +another moment the light fairy form seemed actually swallowed up in +the embrace of those strong arms.</p> +<p>"Constanza my life -- my love!"</p> +<p>"O Gaston, Gaston! can it in very truth be thou?"</p> +<p>Raymond looked on in mute amaze, turning his eyes from the +lovers towards the miller, who was watching the encounter with a +beaming face.</p> +<p>"What means it all?" asked the youth breathlessly.</p> +<p>"Marry, it means that the maiden has found her true knight," +answered Jean, all aglow with delight; but then, understanding +better the drift of Raymond's question, he turned his eyes upon him +again, and said:</p> +<p>"You would ask how she came hither? Well, that is soon told. It +was one night nigh upon six months agone, and we had long been +abed, when we heard a wailing sound beneath our windows, and Margot +declared there was a maiden sobbing in the garden below. She went +down to see, and then the maid told her a strange, wild tale. She +was of the kindred of the Sieur de Navailles, she said, and was the +betrothed wife of Gaston de Brocas; and as we knew somewhat of her +tale through Father Anselm, who had heard of your captivity and +rescue, we knew that she spoke the truth. She said that since the +escape, which had so perplexed the wicked lord, he had become more +fierce and cruel than before, and that he seemed in some sort to +suspect her, though of what she scarce knew. She told us that his +mind seemed to be deserting him, that she feared he was growing +lunatic. He was so fierce and wild at times that she feared for her +own life. She bore it as long as her maid, the faithful Annette, +lived; but in the summer she fell sick of a fever, and died -- the +lady knew not if it were not poison that had carried her off -- and +a great terror seized her. Not two days later, she fled from her +gloomy home, and not knowing where else to hide her head, she fled +hither, trusting that her lover would shortly come to free her from +her uncle's tyranny, as he had sworn, and believing that the home +which had sheltered the infancy of the De Brocas brothers would +give her shelter till that day came."</p> +<p>"And you took her in and guarded her, and kept her safe from +harm," cried Raymond, grasping the hand of the honest peasant and +wringing it hard. "It was like you to do it, kind, good souls! My +brother will thank you, in his own fashion, for such service. But I +must thank you, too. And where is Margot? for I trow she has been +as a mother to the maid. I would see her and thank her, for Gaston +has no eyes nor ears for any one but his fair lady."</p> +<p>Gaston, indeed, was like one in a dream. He could scarce believe +the evidence of his senses; and it was a pretty sight to see how +the winsome Constanza clung to him, and how it seemed as though she +could not bear to let her eyes wander for a moment from his +face.</p> +<p>Only at night, when the brothers stood together in the room they +had occupied of yore, and clasped each other by the hand in warm +congratulation, did Raymond really know how this meeting affected +the object of their journey; then Gaston, looking grave and +thoughtful, spoke a few words of his purpose.</p> +<p>"The Sieur de Navailles is a raging madman. That I can well +divine from what Constanza says. Tomorrow we will to Saut, to see +what we may discover there on the spot. It may be we may have no +bloody warfare to wage; it may be that Saut may be won without the +struggle we have thought. His own people are terrified before him. +Constanza thinks that I have but to declare myself and show the +King's warrant to be proclaimed by all as Lord and Master of +Saut."</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXXI." id="CHAPTERXXXI.">CHAPTER XXXI.</a> THE +SURRENDER OF SAUT.</h2> +<p>"In the King's name!"</p> +<p>The old seneschal at the drawbridge eyed with glances of awed +suspicion the gallant young knight who had ridden so boldly up to +the walls of Saut and had bidden him lower the bridge. A few paces +behind the leader was a compact little body of horsemen, all well +mounted and well armed, though it was little their bright weapons +could do against the solid walls of the grim old fortress, girdled +as it was with its wide and deep moat. The pale sunshine of a +winter's day shone upon the trappings of the little band, and +lighted up the stone walls with something of unwonted brightness. +It revealed to those upon the farther side of the moat the +perplexed countenance of the old seneschal, who did not meet +Gaston's bold demand for admittance with defiance or refusal, but +stood staring at the apparition, as if not knowing what to make of +it; and when the demand had been repeated somewhat more +peremptorily, he still stood doubtful and hesitating, saying over +and over to himself the same words:</p> +<p>"In the King's name! in the King's name!"</p> +<p>"Ay, fellow, in the King's name," repeated Gaston sternly. "Wilt +thou see his warrant? I have it here. Thou hadst best have a care +how thou settest at defiance the King's seal and signet. Knowest +thou not that his royal son is within a few leagues of this very +spot?"</p> +<p>The old man only shook his head, as if scarce comprehending the +drift of these words, and presently he looked up to ask:</p> +<p>"Of which King speak you, good Sir Knight?"</p> +<p>"Of the English King, fellow, the only King I acknowledge! Whose +servant doth thy master call himself? Thou hadst better go and tell +him that King Edward of England has sent a message to him."</p> +<p>"Tell my master!" repeated the seneschal, with a strange +gesture, as he lifted his hand and touched his head. "To what good +would that be? My master understands no word that is said to him. +He raves up and down the hall day by day, taking note of naught +about him. Thou hadst best have a care how thou beardest him, Sir +Knight. We go in terror of our very lives through him."</p> +<p>"Ye need go no longer in that fear," cried Gaston, with a +kindling of the eyes, as he bared his noble head and looked forth +at the old man with his fearless glance, "for in me ye will find a +master whom none need fear who do their duty by him and by the +King. Seneschal, I stand here the lawful Lord of Saut -- lord by +hereditary right, and by the mandate of England's King, the Roy +Outremer, as you call him. I am Gaston de Brocas, of the old race +who owned these lands long before the false Navailles had set foot +therein. I have come back armed with the King's warrant to claim +mine own.</p> +<p>"Say, men, will ye have me for your lord? or will ye continue to +serve yon raging madman till England's King sends an army to raze +Saut to the ground, and slay the rebellious horde within these +ancient walls?"</p> +<p>Gaston had raised his voice as he had gone on speaking, for he +saw that the dialogue with the old seneschal had attracted the +attention of a number of men-at-arms, who had gradually mustered +about the gate to hear what was passing.</p> +<p>Gaston spoke his native dialect like one of themselves. The name +of De Brocas was known far and wide in that land, and was +everywhere spoken with affection and respect. The fierce rapacity +of the Navailles was equally feared and hated. Even the stout +soldiers who had followed his fortunes so long regarded him with +fear and distrust. No man in those days felt certain of his life. +If he chanced to offend the madman, a savage blow from that strong +arm might fell him to the earth; whilst some amongst their +companions had from time to time mysteriously disappeared, and +their fate had never been disclosed.</p> +<p>A sense of fearfulness and uncertainty had long reigned at Saut. +The mad master had his own myrmidons in the Tower, who would do his +bidding whatever that bidding might be; and that there were dark +secrets hidden away in those underground dungeons and secret +chambers everybody in the Castle well knew. Hardly one of the men +now gathered on the opposite side of the moat but had awakened at +some time or other from a horrid dream, believing himself to have +been spirited down into those gloomy subterranean places, there to +expiate some trifling offence, according as their savage lord +should give order. Many of these men had assisted at scenes which +seemed frightful to them when they pictured themselves the victims +of the cruelty of the fierce man they had long served, but whom now +they had grown to fear and distrust.</p> +<p>A sense of horror had long been hanging over Saut, and since the +disappearance of the maiden who once had brightened the grim place +by her presence, this horror had perceptibly deepened. Not one of +all the men-at-arms dared even to his fellow to propose the remedy. +Each feared that if he breathed what was in his own mind, the very +walls would whisper it in the ears of their lord, and that the +offender would be doomed to some horrible death, to act as a +warning to others like-minded with himself. Since the loss of his +niece, almost as mysterious to him as the escape of Raymond de +Brocas from the prison, the clouds of doubt and suspicion had +closed more and more darkly round the miserable man, who had let +himself become the slave of his passions until these had increased +to absolute madness. His unbridled fury and fits of maniac rage had +estranged from him even the most attached of his old retainers, and +in proportion as he felt this with the instinct of cunning and +madness, the more did he exact from those about him protestations +of zeal and faithfulness, the more did he watch the words and +actions of his servants, and mark the smallest attempt on their +part to restrain or thwart him.</p> +<p>Small wonder was it, then, when Gaston de Brocas stood forth in +the sunshine, the King's warrant in his hand, words of good augury +upon his lips, and a compact little body of armed men at his back, +proclaiming himself the Lord of Saut, and inviting to his service +the men who were now trembling before the caprices and cruel +cunning of a madman, that they exchanged wondering glances, and +spoke in eager whispers together, fearful lest the Navailles should +approach from behind ere they were aware of it, and feeling that +there was here such a chance of escape from miserable bondage as +might never occur again.</p> +<p>And whilst they still hesitated -- for the fear of treachery was +never absent from the minds of those bred up in habits and thoughts +of treachery -- another wonder happened. Out from the little knot a +few paces behind the young knight two more figures pressed forward, +and the men-at-arms rubbed their eyes and looked on in silent +wonder: for one of the pair was none other than the fairy maiden +who had lived so long amongst them, and had endeared herself even +to these rude spirits by her grace and sweetness and undefinable +charm; the other, that youth with the wonderful eyes and saint-like +face who had been captured and borne away to Saut after the battle +before St. Jean d'Angely, and whose body they all believed had long +ago been lying beneath the sullen waters of the moat, where so many +victims of their lord's hatred had found their last resting +place.</p> +<p>And as they stared and looked at one another and stared again, a +silvery voice was uplifted, and they all held their breath to +listen.</p> +<p>"My friends," said the lady, urging her palfrey till she reached +Gaston's side, and could feel his hand upon hers, "I have come +hither with this noble knight, Sir Gaston de Brocas, because he is +my betrothed husband and liege lord, and I have the right to be at +his side even in the hour of peril, but also because you all know +me; and when I tell you that every word he has spoken is true, I +trow ye will believe it. There he stands, the lawful Lord of Saut, +and if ye will but own him as your lord, you will find in him a +wise, just, and merciful master, who will protect you from the mad +fury of yon miserable man whom now ye serve, and will lead you to +more glorious feats of arms than any ye have dreamed of before. +Hitherto ye have been little better than robbers and outlaws. Have +ye no wish for better things than ye have won under the banner of +Navailles?"</p> +<p>The men exchanged glances, and visibly wavered. They compared +their coarse and stained garments, their rusty arms and battered +accoutrements, with the brilliant appearance of the little band of +soldiers standing on the opposite side of the moat, their armour +shining in the sunlight, their steeds well fed and well groomed, +arching their necks and pawing the ground, every man and every +horse showing plainly that they came from a region of abundance of +good things; whilst the military precision of their aspect showed +equally well that they would be antagonists of no insignificant +calibre, if the moment should come when they were transformed from +friends to foes.</p> +<p>Constanza saw the wavering and hesitation amongst her uncle's +men. She well knew their discontent at their own lot, their fearful +distrust of their lord. She knew, too, that it was probably some +fear of treachery alone that withheld them from making cause at +once with the De Brocas -- treachery having been only too much +practised amongst them by their own fierce master -- and again her +voice rang out clear and sweet.</p> +<p>"Men, listen again to me. I speak to counsel you for your good; +for fierce and cruel as ye have been to your foes, ye have ever +been kind and gentle to me when I was with you in these walls. What +think ye to gain by defying the great King of England? Think ye +that he will spare you if ye arouse him to anger by impotent +resistance? What more could King have done for you than send to be +your lord a noble Gascon knight; one of your own race and language; +one who, as ye all must know, has a far better right to hold these +lands than any of the race of Navailles? Here before you stands Sir +Gaston de Brocas, offering you place in his service if ye will but +swear to him that allegiance he has the right to claim. The offer +is made in clemency and mercy, because he would not that any should +perish in futile resistance. Men, ye know that he comes to this +place with the King's mandate that Saut be given up to him. If it +be not peaceably surrendered, what think ye will happen next?</p> +<p>"I will tell you. Ye have heard of the Prince of Wales, son of +the Roy Outremer; doubtless even to these walls has come the news +of that triumphal march of his, where cities have surrendered or +ransomed themselves to him, and nothing has been able to stay the +might of his conquering arm. That noble Prince and valiant soldier +is now not far away. We have come from his presence, and are here +with his knowledge and sanction. If we win you over, and gain +peaceable possession of these walls, good; no harm will befall any +living creature within them. But if ye prove obdurate; if ye will +not listen to the voice of reason; if ye still hold with rebellious +defiance to the lord ye have served, and who has shown himself so +little worthy of your service, then will the Prince and his +warriors come with all their wrath and might to inflict +chastisement upon you, and take vengeance upon you, as enemies of +the King.</p> +<p>"Say, men, how can ye hope to resist the might of the Prince's +arm? Say, which will ye do -- be the free servants of Gaston de +Brocas, or die like rats in a hole for the sake of yon wicked +madman, whose slaves ye have long been? Which shall it be -- a De +Brocas or a Navailles?"</p> +<p>Something in this last appeal stirred the hearts of the men. It +seemed as though a veil were torn from their eyes. They seemed to +see all in a moment the hopelessness of their position as vassals +of Navailles, and the folly of attempting resistance to one so +infinitely more worthy to be called their lord. It was no stranger +coming amongst them -- it was one of the ancient lords of the soil; +and the sight of the youthful knight, sitting there on his fine +horse, with his fair lady beside him, was enough to stir the pulses +and awaken the enthusiasm of an ardent race, even though the nobler +instincts had been long sleeping in the breasts of these men. They +hated and distrusted their old lord with a hatred he had well +merited; and degraded as they had become in his service, they had +not yet sunk so low but that they could feel with the keenness of +instinct, rather than by any reasoning powers they possessed, that +this young knight was a man to be trusted and be loved -- that if +they became his vassals they would receive vastly different +treatment from any they had received from the Sieur de +Navailles.</p> +<p>There was one long minute's pause, whilst looks and whispered +words were exchanged, and then a shout arose:</p> +<p>"De Brocas! De Brocas! We will live and die the servants of De +Brocas!" whilst at the same moment the drawbridge slowly descended, +and Gaston, at the head of his gallant little band, with Raymond +and Constanza at his side, rode proudly over the sounding planks, +and found himself, for the first time in his life, in the courtyard +of the Castle of Saut.</p> +<p>"De Brocas! De Brocas!" shouted the men, all doubt and +hesitation done away with in a moment at sight of the gallant show +thus made, enthusiasm kindling in every breast as the sweet lady +rained smiles and gracious words upon the rough men, who had always +had a soft spot in their heart for her; whilst Raymond's earnest +eyes and Gaston's courtly and chivalrous bearing were not without +effect upon the ruder natures of these lonely residents of Saut. It +seemed to them as though they had been invaded by some denizens +from another world, and murmurs of wonder and reverent admiration +mingled with the cheering with which Gaston de Brocas was received +as Lord of Saut.</p> +<p>But there was still one more person to be faced. The men had +accepted the sovereignty of a new lord, and were already rejoicing +in the escape from the dreaded tyranny they had not had the +resolution to shake off unprompted; but there was still the Sieur +de Navailles to be dealt with, and impotent as he might be in the +desertion of his old followers, it was necessary to see and speak +with him, and decide what must be done with the man who was +believed by those about him to be little better than a raging +maniac.</p> +<p>"Where is your master?" asked Gaston of the old seneschal, who +stood at his bridle rein, his eyes wandering from his face to that +of Raymond and Constanza and back again; "I marvel that this tumult +has not brought him forth."</p> +<p>"The walls are thick," replied the old man, "and he lives for +days together in a world of his own, no sound or sight from without +penetrating his understanding. Then again he will awaken from his +dream, and show us that he has heard and seen far more than we have +thought. And if any man amongst us has dropped words that have +incensed him -- well, there have been men who have disappeared from +amongst us and have never been seen more; and tales are whispered +of horrid cries and groans that have issued as from the very bowels +of the earth each time following their spiriting away."</p> +<p>Constanza shuddered, and a black frown crossed Gaston's face as +he gave one quick glance at his brother, who had so nearly shared +that mysterious and terrible doom.</p> +<p>"The man is a veritable fiend. He merits scant mercy at our +hands. He has black crimes upon his soul. Seneschal, lead on. Take +us to him ye once owned as sovereign lord. I trow ye will none of +you lament the day ye transferred your allegiance from yon +miscreant to Gaston de Brocas!"</p> +<p>Another cheer, heartier than the last, broke from the lips of +all the men. They had been joined now by their comrades within the +Castle, and in the sense of freedom from the hateful tyranny of +their old master all were rejoicing and filled with enthusiasm.</p> +<p>For once they were free from all fear of treachery. Gaston's own +picked band of stalwart veterans was guarantee enough that might as +well as right was on the side of the De Brocas. The sight of those +well-equipped men-at-arms, all loyal and full of affectionate +enthusiasm for their youthful lord, showed these rude retainers how +greatly to their advantage would be this change of masters; and +before Gaston had dismounted and walked across the courtyard +towards the portal of the Castle, he felt, with a swelling of the +heart that Raymond well understood, that Saut was indeed his +own.</p> +<p>"This is the way to the Sieur de Navailles," said the old +seneschal, as they passed beneath the frowning doorway into a +vaulted stone hall. "He spends whole days and nights pacing up and +down like a wild beast in a cage. He scarce leaves the hall, save +when he wanders forth into the forest, and that has not happened +since the cold winds have blown hard. You will find him within +those doors, good gentlemen. Shall I make known your presence to +him?"</p> +<p>It was plain that the old man had no small fear of his master, +and would gladly be spared this office. Gaston looked round to see +that some of his own followers were close behind and on the alert, +and then taking Constanza's hand in his, and laying his right hand +upon the hilt of his sword, he signed to the seneschal to throw +open the massive oaken doors, and walked fearlessly in with Raymond +at his side.</p> +<p>They found themselves in the ancient banqueting hall of the +fortress -- a long, lofty, rather narrow room, with a +heavily-raftered ceiling, two huge fireplaces, one at either end, +and a row of very narrow windows cut in the great thickness of the +wall occupying almost the whole of one side of the place; whilst a +long table was placed against the opposite wall, with benches +beside it, and another smaller table was placed upon a small raised +dais at the far end of the apartment. On this dais was also set a +heavy oaken chair, close beside the glowing hearth; and at this +moment it was plain that the occupant of the chair had been +disturbed by the commotion from without, and had suddenly risen to +his feet, for he stood grasping the oaken arms, his wild gray hair +hanging in matted masses about his seamed and wrinkled face, and +his hollow eyes, in which a fierce light blazed, turned upon the +intruders in a glare of impotent fury.</p> +<p>"Who are ye who thus dare to intrude upon me here? What is all +this tumult I hear in mine own halls?</p> +<p>"Seneschal, art thou there? Send hither to me my soldiers; bid +them bind these men, and carry them to the dungeons. I will see +them there. Ha, ha! I will talk with them there. I will deal with +them there. What ho! Send me the jailer and his assistants! Let +them light the fires and heat hot the irons. Let them prepare our +welcome for guests to Saut. Ha, ha! Ho, ho! These brave gallants +shall taste our hospitality. Who brought them in? Where were they +found? Methinks they will prove a rich booty. Would that good Peter +Sanghurst were here to help me in the task of entertaining these +new guests!"</p> +<p>The man was a raving lunatic; that was plain to the most +inexperienced eye from the first moment. He knew not his own niece, +he knew not the De Brocas brothers, though Raymond's face must have +been familiar to him had he been in his right senses. He was still +in fancy the undisputed lord of these wide lands, scouring the +country for English travellers or prisoners of meaner mould; acting +here in Gascony much the same part as the Sanghursts had more +cautiously done in England, and as the Barons of both France and +England had long done, though their day of irresponsible and +autocratic power was well-nigh at an end.</p> +<p>He glared upon the brothers and their attendants with savage +fury, still calling out to his men to carry them to the dungeons, +still believing them to be a band of travellers taken prisoners by +his own orders, raving and raging in his impotent fury till the +gust of passion had worn itself out, and in a sullen amaze he sank +into his seat, still gazing out from under his shaggy brows at the +intruders, but the passion and fury for a moment at an end.</p> +<p>"He will understand better what you say to him now, Sir Knight," +whispered the old seneschal, who alone of the men belonging to the +Castle dared to enter the hall where their maniac master was. "His +mind comes back to him sometimes after he has raved himself quiet. +We dread his sullen moods almost more than his wild ones.</p> +<p>"Have a care how you approach him. He is as cunning as a fox, +and as crafty as he is cruel. He always has some weapon beneath his +robe. Have a care, I say, how you approach him."</p> +<p>Gaston nodded, but he was too fearless by nature to pay much +heed to the warning; he felt himself more than a match for that +bowed-down old man. Giving Constanza into Raymond's charge, he +stepped boldly up to the dais, and doffing his headpiece, addressed +himself to his adversary in firm though courteous accents.</p> +<p>"My Lord of Navailles," he said, "I am come to claim mine own. +If thou knowest me not, I will tell thee who I am -- Gaston de +Brocas, the Lord of Saut in mine own right, and by the mandate of +the King which I hold in mine hand. Long hast thou held lands to +which thou hadst no right, but the day has come when I claim mine +own again, and am prepared to do battle for it to the death. But +here is no battle needed. Thine own men have called me lord; they +have obeyed the mandate of the King, and have opened their gates to +me. I stand here the Lord of Saut. Thy power and thy reign are over +for ever. Grossly hast thou abused that power when it was thine. +Now, like all tyrants, thou art finding that thy servants fall away +in the hour of peril, and that thou, who hast been a cruel master, +canst command no service from them in the time of need. I, and I +alone, am Lord of Saut. Hast thou aught to say ere thou yieldest +dominion to me?"</p> +<p>Did he understand? Those standing round and breathlessly +watching the curious scene could scarce be sure; but there was a +look of comprehension and of intense baffled rage and malice in +those cavernous eyes that sent a shiver through Constanza's light +frame.</p> +<p>"Have a care, Gaston; have a care!" she cried, with sudden +shrillness, as she saw a quick movement of those knotted sinewy +hands beneath the coarse robe the old man wore; and in another +moment both she and Raymond had sprung forward, for there was a +flash of keen steel, and the madman had flung himself upon Gaston +with inconceivable rapidity of motion.</p> +<p>For a moment there was a hideous scuffle. Blood was flowing, +they knew not whose. Gaston acted solely on the defensive. He would +not raise his hand against one who was old and lunatic, and near in +blood to her whom he held dear; but he wrestled valiantly in the +iron grip of arms stronger than his own, and he felt that some +struggle was going on above him, though for the moment his own +breath seemed suspended, and his very life pressed out of him.</p> +<p>Then came a sudden sense of release. His enemy had relaxed his +bear-like clasp. Gaston sprang to his feet to see his enemy falling +backwards in a helpless collapse, the hilt of a dagger clasped +between his knotted hands -- the sharp blade buried in his own +heart.</p> +<p>"He has killed himself!" cried Constanza, with eyes dilated with +horror, as she sprang to Gaston's side. It had all been so quick +that it was hard to tell what had befallen in those few seconds of +life-and-death struggle. Gaston was bleeding from a slight flesh +wound in the arm, but that was the only hurt he had received; +whilst his foe --</p> +<p>"He strove to plunge the dagger in thy breast, Gaston," said +Raymond, who was supporting the head of the dying man; "and failing +that, he thought to smother thee in his bear-like clasp, that has +crushed the life out of enemies before now, as we have ofttimes +heard. When he felt other foes around him unloosing that clasp, and +knew himself balked of his purpose, he clutched the weapon thou +hadst dashed from his hand and buried it in his own body. As he has +lived, so has he died -- defiant to the very end. But the +madness-cloud may have hung long upon his spirit. Perchance some of +the worst of his crimes may not be laid to his charge."</p> +<p>As Raymond spoke, the dying man opened his eyes, and fixed them +upon the face bending over him. The light of sullen defiance which +had shone there but a few short moments ago changed to something +strange and new as he met the calm, compassionate glance of those +expressive eyes now fixed upon him. He seemed to give a slight +start, and to strive to draw himself away.</p> +<p>"Thou here!" he gasped -- "thou! Hast thou indeed come from the +spirit world to mock me in my last moments? I know thee now, +Raymond de Brocas! I have seen thee before -- thou knowest how and +where. Methinks the very angels of heaven must have spirited thee +away. Why art thou here now?"</p> +<p>"To bid thee ask forgiveness for thy sins with thy dying +breath," answered Raymond, gently yet firmly; "to bid thee turn thy +thoughts for one last moment towards thy Saviour, and though thou +hast scorned and rebelled against Him in life, to ask His pardoning +mercy in death. He has pardoned a dying miscreant ere now. Wilt +thou not take upon thy lips that dying thief's petition, and cry +'Lord, remember me;' or this prayer, 'Lord, be merciful to me, a +sinner'?"</p> +<p>A gray shadow was creeping over the rugged face, the lips seemed +to move, but no words came forth. There was no priest at hand to +listen to a dying confession, or to pronounce a priestly +absolution, and yet Raymond had spoken as if there might yet be +mercy for an erring, sin-stained soul, if it would but turn in its +last agony to the Crucified One -- the Saviour crucified for the +sins of the whole world.</p> +<p>It must be remembered that there was less of priestcraft -- less +of what we now call popery -- in those earlier days than there came +to be later on; and the springs of truth, though somewhat tainted, +were not poisoned, as it were, at the very source, as they +afterwards became. Something of the purity of primitive times +lingered in the minds of men, and here and there were always found +pure spirits upon whom the errors of man obtained no hold -- +spirits that seemed to rise superior to their surroundings, and +hold communion direct with heaven itself. Such a nature and such a +mind was Raymond's; and his clear, intense faith had been +strengthened and quickened by the vicissitudes through which he had +passed. He did not hesitate to point the dying soul straight to the +Saviour Himself, without mediation from the Blessed Virgin or the +Holy Saints. Love and revere these he might and did; but in the +presence of that mighty power of death, in that hour when flesh and +heart do fail, he felt as he had felt when he believed his own soul +was to be called away -- when it seemed as though no power could +avail to save him from a fearful fate -- that to God alone must the +cry of the suffering soul be raised; that into the Saviour's hands +alone could the departing soul be committed. He did not speak to +others of these thoughts -- thoughts which in later days came to be +branded with the dreaded name of "heresy" -- but he held them none +the less surely in the depths of his own spirit; and now, when all +but he would have stood aside with pitiful helplessness, certain +that nothing could be done for the dying man in absence of a +priest, Raymond strove to lead his thoughts upwards, that though +his life had been black and evil, he might still die with his face +turned Godwards, with a cry for mercy on his lips.</p> +<p>Nor was this hope in vain; for at the last the old man raised +himself with a strength none believed him to possess, and raising +his hand he clasped that of Raymond, and said:</p> +<p>"Raymond de Brocas, I strove to compass thy death, and thou hast +come to me in mine hour of need, and spoken words of hope. If thou +canst forgive -- thou so cruelly treated, so vilely betrayed -- it +may be that the Saviour, whose servant thou art, can forgive yet +greater crimes.</p> +<p>"Christ have mercy upon me! Lord have mercy upon me! Christ have +mercy upon me! My worldly possessions are fled: let them go; they +are in good hands. May Christ pardon my sins, and receive me at +last to Himself!"</p> +<p>He looked earnestly at Raymond, who understood him, and +whispered the last prayers of the Church in his ear. A look of calm +and peace fell upon that wild and rugged face; and drawing one +sigh, and slightly turning himself towards his former foe, the old +ruler of Saut fell asleep, and died with the two De Brocas brothers +standing beside him.</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXXII." id="CHAPTERXXXII.">CHAPTER XXXII.</a> +ON THE FIELD OF POITIERS.</h2> +<p>The face of the Prince was dark and grave. He had posted his +gallant little army in the strongest position the country afforded; +but his men were ill-fed, and though brave as lions and eager for +the battle, were but a handful of troops compared with the vast +French host opposed to them.</p> +<p>Eight thousand against fifty or even sixty thousand! Such an +inequality might well make the stoutest heart quail. But there was +no fear in young Edward's eyes, only a glance of stern anxiety +slightly dashed with regret; for the concessions just made to the +Cardinal de Perigord, who was earnestly striving to arrange terms +between the rival armies and so avoid the bloodshed of a battle, +went sorely against the grain of the warrior prince, and he was +almost disposed to repent that he had been induced to make +them.</p> +<p>But his position was sufficiently critical, and defeat meant the +annihilation of the gallant little army who had followed his +fortunes through two campaigns, and who were to a man his devoted +servants. He had led them, according to promise, upon another long +march of unopposed plunder and victory, right into the very heart +of France; whilst another English army in Normandy and Brittany had +been harassing the French King, and averting his attention from the +movements of his son.</p> +<p>Perhaps young Edward's half-matured plan had been to join the +other English forces in the north, for he was too much the general +and the soldier to think of marching upon Paris or of attacking the +French army with his own small host. Indeed, a few reverses had +recently taught him that he had already ventured almost too far +into the heart of a hostile country; and he was, in fact, +retreating upon Bordeaux, believing the French army to be behind +him, when he discovered that it was in front of him, intercepting +his farther progress, and he was made aware of this unwelcome fact +by seeing the advance guard of his own army literally cut to pieces +by the French soldiers before he could come to their +assistance.</p> +<p>Realizing at once the immense peril of his position, the Prince +had marched on till he reached a spot where he could post his men +to some advantage amongst hedges and bushes that gave them shelter, +and would serve to embarrass an attacking foe, and in particular +any charge of cavalry. The place selected was some six miles from +Poitiers, and possessed so many natural advantages that the Prince +felt encouraged to hope for a good issue to the day, albeit the +odds were fearfully to his disadvantage.</p> +<p>He had looked to be speedily attacked by the French King, who +was in person leading his host; but the Saturday passed away +without any advance, and on Sunday morning the good Cardinal de +Perigord began to strive to bring matters to a peaceable issue.</p> +<p>Brave as the young Prince was, and great as his reliance on his +men had always been, his position was perilous in the extreme, and +he had been willing to listen to the words of the Cardinal. Indeed, +he had made wonderful concessions to the messenger of peace, for he +had at last consented to give up all the places he had taken, to +set free all prisoners, and to swear not to take up arms against +the King of France for seven years; and now he stood looking +towards the French host with a frown of anxious perplexity upon his +face, for the Cardinal had gone back to the French King with this +message, and already the Prince was half repentant at having +conceded so much. He had been persuaded rather against his will, +and he was wondering what his royal father would say when he should +hear.</p> +<p>He had been thinking rather of his brave soldiers' lives than +his own military renown, when he had let himself be won over by the +good Cardinal. Had he, after all, made a grand mistake?</p> +<p>His knights stood around, well understanding the conflict going +on in his breast, and sympathizing deeply with him in this crisis +of his life, but not knowing themselves what it were best to do. +The sun was creeping to the horizon before the Cardinal was seen +returning, and his face was grave and sorrowful as he was ushered +into the presence of the Prince.</p> +<p>"My Liege," he said, in accents of regret, "it is but sorry news +I have to bring you. My royal master of his own will would have +gladly listened to the terms to which your consent has been won, +save for the vicious counsel of my lord Bishop of Chalons, Renaud +Chauveau, who hates your nation so sorely that he has begged the +King, even upon his bended knees, to slay every English soldier in +this realm rather than suffer them to escape just when they had +fallen into his power, rather than listen to overtures of +submission without grasping the victory of blood which God had put +into his hands. Wherefore my liege the King has vowed that he will +consent to nothing unless you yourself, together with one hundred +of your knights, will give yourselves up into his hand without +condition."</p> +<p>Young Edward's eyes flashed fire. A look more like triumph than +dismay crossed his noble face. Looking at the sorrowful Cardinal, +with the light of battle in his eyes, he said in ringing tones:</p> +<p>"My Lord Cardinal, I thank you for your goodwill towards us. You +are a good and holy man, an ambassador of peace, and as such you +are fulfilling your Master's will. But I can listen no longer to +your words. Go back to the King of France, and tell him that I +thank him for his last demand, because it leaves me no choice but +to fight him to the death; and ten thousand times would I rather +fight than yield, albeit persuaded to submit to terms by your +eloquent pleading. Return to your lord, and tell him that Edward of +England defies him, and will meet him in battle so soon as it +pleases him to make the attack. I fear him not. The English have +found no such mighty antagonists in the French that they should +fear them now.</p> +<p>"Go, my Lord Cardinal, and carry back my message of defiance. +Ere another sun has set I hope to meet John of France face to face +in the foremost of the fight!"</p> +<p>A shout of joy and triumph rose from a hundred throats as this +answer was listened to by the Prince's knights, and the cheer was +taken up and echoed by every soldier in the camp. It was the +signal, as all knew well, that negotiation had failed; and the good +Cardinal went sorrowfully back to the French lines, whilst the +English soldiers redoubled their efforts at trenching the ground +and strengthening their position -- efforts which had been carried +on ceaselessly all through this and the preceding day, regardless +of the negotiations for peace, which many amongst them hoped would +prove abortive.</p> +<p>Then up to the Prince's side stepped bold Sir James Audley, who +had been his counsellor and adviser during the whole of the +campaign, and by whose advice the coming battle was being +arranged.</p> +<p>"Sire," he said, bending the knee before his youthful lord, "I +long ago vowed a vow that if ever I should find myself upon the +field of battle with the King of England or his son, I would be +foremost in the fight for his defence. Sire, that day has now +dawned -- or will dawn with tomorrow's sun. Grant me, I pray you, +leave to be the first to charge into yon host, and so fulfil the +vow long registered before God."</p> +<p>"Good Sir James, it shall be even as thou wilt," answered the +Prince, extending his hand. "But if thou goest thus into peril, +sure thou wilt not go altogether alone?"</p> +<p>"I will choose out four knightly comrades," answered Sir James, +"and together we will ride into the battle. I know well that there +will be no lack of brave men ready and willing to fight at my side. +Gaston de Brocas has claimed already to be one, and his brother +ever strives to be at his side. But he has yet his spurs to win, +and I may but take with me those who are knights already."</p> +<p>"Raymond de Brocas's spurs unwon!" cried the Prince, with +kindling eye, "and he the truest knight amongst us! Call him hither +this moment to me. Shame upon me that I have not ere this rewarded +such pure and lofty courage as his by that knighthood he so well +merits!"</p> +<p>And then and there upon the field of Poitiers Raymond received +his knighthood, amid the cheers of the bystanders, from the hands +of the Prince, on the eve of one of England's most glorious +victories.</p> +<p>Gaston's eyes were shining with pride as he led his brother back +to their tent as the last of the September daylight faded from the +sky.</p> +<p>"I had set my heart on sending thee back to thy Joan with the +spurs of knighthood won," he said, affectionately pressing his +brother's hands. "And truly, as they all say, none were ever more +truly won than thine have been, albeit thou wilt ever be more the +saint than the warrior."</p> +<p>Raymond's eyes were bright. For Joan's sake rather than his own +he rejoiced in his new honour; though every man prided himself upon +that welcome distinction, especially when bestowed by the hand of +King or Prince. And the thought of a speedy return to England and +his true love there was as the elixir of life to Raymond, who was +counting the days and hours before he might hope to set sail for +his native land again.</p> +<p>He had remained with his brother at Saut all through the past +winter. Gaston and Constanza had been married at Bordeaux very +shortly after the death of old Navailles; and they had returned to +Saut, their future home, and Raymond had gone with them. Greatly as +he longed for England and Joan, his duty to the Prince kept him +beside him till he should obtain his dismissal to see after his own +private affairs. The Prince needed his faithful knights and +followers about him in his projected expedition of the present +year; and Gaston required his brother's help and counsel in setting +to rights the affairs of his new kingdom, and in getting into +better order a long-neglected estate and its people.</p> +<p>There had been work enough to fill their minds and hands for the +whole time the Prince had been able to spare them from his side; +and an interchange of letters between him and his lady love had +helped Raymond to bear the long separation from her. She had +assured him of her changeless devotion, of her present happiness +and wellbeing, and had bidden him think first of his duty to the +Prince, and second of his desire to rejoin her. They owed much to +the Prince: all their present happiness and security were the +outcome of his generous interposition on their behalf. Raymond's +worldly affairs were not suffering by his absence. Master Bernard +de Brocas was looking to that. He would find all well on his return +to England; and it were better he should do his duty nobly by the +Prince now, and return with him when they had subdued their +enemies, than hasten at once to her side. In days to come it would +grieve them to feel that they had at this juncture thought first of +themselves, when King and country should have taken the foremost +place.</p> +<p>So Raymond had taken the counsel thus given, and now was one of +those to be foremost in the field on the morrow. No thought of fear +was in his heart or Gaston's; peril was too much the order of the +day to excite any but a passing sense of the uncertainty of human +life. They had come unscathed through so much, and Raymond had so +long been said to bear a charmed life, that he and Gaston had alike +ceased to tremble before the issue of a battle. Well armed and well +mounted, and versed in every art of attack and defence, the young +knights felt no personal fear, and only longed to come forth with +honour from the contest, whatever else their fate might be.</p> +<p>Monday morning dawned, and the two opposing armies were all in +readiness for the attack. The fighting began almost by accident by +the bold action of a Gascon knight, Eustace d'Ambrecicourt, who +rode out alone towards what was called the "battle of the +marshals," and was met by Louis de Recombes with his silver shield, +whom he forthwith unhorsed. This provoked a rapid advance of the +marshals' battle, and the fighting began in good earnest.</p> +<p>The moment this was soon to have taken place, the brave James +Audley, calling upon his four knights to follow him, dashed in +amongst the French in another part of the field, giving no quarter, +taking no prisoners, but performing such prodigies of valour as +struck terror into the breasts of the foe. The French army (with +the exception of three hundred horsemen, whose mission was to break +the ranks of the bowmen) had been ordered, on account of the nature +of the ground, all to fight on foot; and when the bold knight and +his four chosen companions came charging in upon them, wheeling +their battle-axes round their heads and flashing through the ranks +like a meteor, the terrified and impressionable Frenchmen cried out +that St. George himself had appeared to fight against them, and an +unreasoning panic seized upon them.</p> +<p>Flights of arrows from the dreaded English longbow added +immeasurably to their distress and bewilderment. The three hundred +horsemen utterly failed in their endeavour to approach these +archers, securely posted behind the hedges, and protected by the +trenches they had dug. The arrows sticking in the horses rendered +them perfectly wild and unmanageable, and turning back upon their +own comrades, they threw the ranks behind into utter confusion, +trampling to death many of the footmen, and increasing the panic +tenfold.</p> +<p>Then seeing the utter confusion of his foes, the Prince charged +in amongst them, dealing death and destruction wherever he went. +The terror of the French increased momentarily; and the division +under the Duke of Normandy, that had not even taken any part as yet +in the battle, rushed to their horses, mounted and fled without so +much as striking a blow.</p> +<p>The King of France, however, behaved with far greater gallantry +than either his son or the majority of his knights and nobles, and +the battle that he led was long and fiercely contested.</p> +<p>If, as the chronicler tells us, one-fourth of his soldiers had +shown the same bravery as he did, the fortunes of the day would +have been vastly different; but though personally brave, he was no +genius in war, and his fatal determination to fight the battle on +foot was a gross blunder in military tactics. Even when he and his +division were being charged by the Prince of Wales at full gallop, +at the head of two thousand lances, the men all flushed with +victory, John made his own men dismount, and himself did the same, +fighting with his axe like a common soldier; whilst his little son +Philip crouched behind him, narrowly watching his assailants, and +crying out words of warning to his father as he saw blows dealt at +him from right or left.</p> +<p>The French were driven back to the very gates of Poitiers, where +a great slaughter ensued; for those gates were now shut against +them, and they had nowhere else to fly. The battle had begun early +in the morning, and by noon the trumpets were sounding to recall +the English from the pursuit of their flying foes.</p> +<p>Such a victory and such vast numbers of noble prisoners almost +bewildered even the victors themselves; and the Prince was anxious +to assemble his knights once more about him, to learn some of the +details of the issue of the day. That the French King had either +been killed or made prisoner appeared certain, for it was +confidently asserted that he had not left the field; but for some +time the confusion was so great that it was impossible to ascertain +what had actually happened, and the Prince, who had gone to his +tent to take some refreshment after the labours of the day, had +others than his high-born prisoners to think for.</p> +<p>"Who has seen Sir James Audley -- gallant Sir James?" he asked, +looking round upon the circle of faces about him and missing that +of the one he perhaps loved best amongst his knights. "Who has seen +him since his gallant charge that made all men hold their breath +with wonder? I would fain reward him for that gallant example he +gave to our brave soldiers at the beginning of the day."</p> +<p>News was soon brought that Sir James had been badly wounded, and +had been carried by his knights to his tent. The Prince would have +gone to visit him there; but news of this proposal having been +brought to the knight, he caused himself to be transported to the +Prince's tent by his knights, all of whom had escaped almost +unscathed from their gallant escapade. Thus it came about that +Gaston and Raymond stood within the royal tent, whilst the Prince +bent over his faithful knight, and promised as the reward for that +day's gallantry that he should remain his own knight for ever, and +receive five hundred marks yearly from the royal treasury.</p> +<p>Then, when poor Sir James, too spent and faint to remain longer, +had been carried hence by some of the bystanders, the Prince turned +to the twin brothers and grasped them by the hand.</p> +<p>"I greatly rejoice that ye have come forth unhurt from that +fierce strife in the which ye so boldly plunged. What can I do for +you, brave comrades, to show the gratitude of a King's son for all +your faithful service?"</p> +<p>"Sire," answered Gaston, "since you have asked us to claim our +guerdon, and since your foes are at your feet, your rival a +prisoner in your royal hands (if he be not a dead corpse), and the +whole land subject to you; since there be no further need in the +present for us to fight for you, and a time of peace seems like to +follow upon this glorious day, methinks my brother and I would fain +request your royal permission to retire for a while each to his own +home, to regulate our private concerns, and dwell awhile each with +the wife of his choice. Thou knowest that I have a wife but newly +made mine, and that my brother only tarries to fly to his betrothed +bride till you have no farther need of his sword. If ever the day +dawns when King or Prince of England needs the faithful service of +Gascon swords, those of Raymond and Gaston de Brocas will not be +wanting to him. Yet in the present --"</p> +<p>"Ay, ay, I understand well: in the present there be bright eyes +that are more to you than glittering swords, and a service that is +sweeter than that of King or Prince. Nay, blush not, boy; I like +you the better for that the softer passions dwell in your breast +with those of sterner sort. Ye have well shown many a day ere now +that ye possess the courage of young lions, and that England will +never call upon you in vain. But now that times of peace and quiet +seem like to fall upon us, get you to your homes and your wives. +May Heaven grant you joy and happiness in both; and England's King +and Prince will over have smiles of welcome for you when ye bring +to the Court the sweet ladies of your choice. Do I not know them +both? and do I not know that ye have both chosen worthily and +well?"</p> +<p>A tumult without the tent now announced the approach of the +French King, those who brought him disputing angrily together whose +prisoner he was. The Prince stepped out to receive his vanquished +foe with that winning courtesy so characteristic of one who so +longed to see the revival of the truer chivalry, and in the +confusion which ensued Gaston and Raymond slipped away to their own +tent.</p> +<p>"And now," cried Gaston, clasping his brother's hand, "our day +of service is for the moment ended. Now for a space of peaceful +repose and of those domestic joys of which thou and I, brother, +know so little."</p> +<p>"At last!" quoth Raymond, drawing a long breath, his eyes +glowing and kindling as he looked into his brother's face and then +far beyond it in the direction of the land of his adoption. "At +last my task is done; my duty to my Prince has been accomplished. +Now I am free to go whither I will. Now for England and my +Joan!"</p> +<h2><a name="CHAPTERXXXIII." id="CHAPTERXXXIII.">CHAPTER +XXXIII.</a> "AT LAST!"</h2> +<p>"At last, my love, at last!"</p> +<p>"Raymond! My own true lord -- my husband!"</p> +<p>"My life! my love!"</p> +<p>At last the dream had fulfilled itself; at last the long +probation was past. Raymond de Brocas and Joan Vavasour had been +made man and wife by good Master Bernard de Brocas in his church at +Guildford, and in the soft sunlight of an October afternoon were +riding together in the direction of Basildene, from henceforth to +be their home.</p> +<p>Raymond had not yet seen Basildene. He had hurried to Joan's +side the moment that he left the ship which bore him from the +shores of France, and the marriage had been celebrated almost at +once, there being no reason for farther delay, and Sir Hugh being +eager to be at the Court to receive the triumphant young Prince +when he should return to England with his kingly captive.</p> +<p>All the land was ringing with the news of the glorious victory, +of which Raymond's vessel was the first to bring tidings. He +himself, as having been one of those who had taken part in the +battle and having won his spurs on the field of Poitiers, was +regarded with no small admiration and respect. But Raymond had +thoughts of nothing but his beloved; and to find her waiting for +him, her loving heart as true to him as his was to her, was +happiness sweeter than any he had once dreamed could be his.</p> +<p>The time had flown by on golden wings. He scarce knew how to +reckon its flight. He and Joan lived in a world of their own -- a +world that reckons not time by our calendar, but has its own +fashion of computation; and hours that once had crept by leaden +footed, now flew past as if on wings. He and his love were together +at last, soon to be united in a bond that only death could sunder. +And neither of them held that it could be broken even by the stern +cold hand of death. Such love as theirs was not for time alone; it +would last on and on through the boundless cycles of eternity.</p> +<p>And now the holy vows had been spoken. At last the solemn +ceremony was over and past. Raymond and Joan were man and wife, and +were riding side by side through the whispering wood in the +direction of Basildene.</p> +<p>Joan had not changed much since the day she and Raymond had +plighted their troth beside the dying bed of John de Brocas. As a +young girl she had looked older than her years; as a woman she +looked scarce more. Perhaps in those great dark eyes there was more +of softness; weary waiting had not dimmed their brightness, but had +imparted just a touch of wistfulness, which gave to them an added +charm. The full, curved lips were calmly resolute as of old, yet +touched with a new sweetness and the gracious beauty of a great +happiness.</p> +<p>Raymond had changed more than she, having developed from the +youth into the man; retaining in a wonderful way the peculiar charm +of his boyhood's beauty, the ethereal purity of expression and slim +grace of figure, yet adding to these the dignity and purpose of a +more advanced age, and all the stateliness and power of one who has +struggled and suffered and battled in the world, and who has come +forth from that struggle with a stainless shield, and a name +unsullied by the smallest breath of slander.</p> +<p>Joan's eyes dwelt upon her husband's face with a proud, joyous +light in them. Once she laid her hand upon his as they rode, and +said, in low tones very full of feeling:</p> +<p>"Methinks I have found my Galahad at last. Methinks that thou +hast found a treasure as precious as the Holy Grail itself. +Methinks no treasure could be more precious than that which thou +hast won."</p> +<p>He turned his eyes upon her tenderly.</p> +<p>"The treasure of thy love, my Joan?"</p> +<p>"I was not thinking of that," she answered; "we have loved each +other so long. I was thinking of that other treasure -- the love +which has enabled thee to triumph over evil, to forgive our +enemies, to do good to those that have hated us, to fight the +Christian's battle as well as that of England's King. I was +thinking of that higher chivalry of which in old days we have +talked so much. Perchance we should give it now another name. But +thou hast been true and faithful in thy quest. Ah, how proud I am +of the stainless name of my knight!"</p> +<p>His fingers closed fast over hers, but he made no reply in +words. Raymond's nature was a silent one. Of his deepest feelings +he spoke the least. He had told his story to Joan; he knew that she +understood all it meant to him. It was happiness to feel that this +was so without the need of words. That union of soul was sweeter to +him than even the possession of the hand he held in his.</p> +<p>And so they rode on to Basildene.</p> +<p>But was this Basildene? Raymond passed his hand across his eyes, +and gazed and gazed again. Joan sat quietly in her saddle, watching +him with smiling eyes.</p> +<p>Basildene! yes, truly Basildene. There was the quaint old house +with its many gables and mullioned casements and twisted chimneys, +its warm red walls and timbered grounds around it; but where was +the old look of misery, decay, neglect, and blight? Who could look +at that picturesque old mansion, with its latticed casements +glistening in the sun, and think of aught but home-like comfort and +peace? What had been done to it? what spell had been at work? This +was the Basildene of his boyhood's dreams -- the Basildene that his +mother had described to them. It was not the Basildene of later +years. How had the change come about?</p> +<p>"That has been our uncle's work these last two years," answered +Joan, who was watching the changes passing over her husband's face, +and seemed to read the unspoken thought of his heart. "He and I +together have planned it all, and the treasure has helped to carry +all out. The hidden hoard has brought a blessing at last, methinks, +Raymond; for the chapel has likewise been restored, and holy mass +and psalm now ascend daily from it. The wretched hovels around the +gates, where miserable peasants herded like swine in their sties, +have been cleared away, and places fit for human habitation have +been erected in their stead. That fearful quagmire, in which so +many wretched travellers have lost their lives, has been drained, +and a causeway built across it. Basildene is becoming a blessing to +all around it; and so long as thou art lord here, my Raymond, it +will remain a blessing to all who come within shelter of its +walls."</p> +<p>He looked at her with his dreamy smile. His mind was going back +in review over all these long years since first the idea had formed +itself in his brain that they two -- Gaston and himself -- would +win back Basildene. How long those years seemed in retrospect, and +yet how short! How many changes they had seen! how many strange +events in the checkered career of the twin brothers!</p> +<p>"I would that Gaston were with me now; I would that he might see +it."</p> +<p>"And so he shall, come next summer," answered Joan. "Is it not a +promise that he comes hither with his bride to see thy home and +mine, Raymond, and that we pass one of England's inclement winters +in the softer air of sunny France? You are such travellers, you +brethren, that the journey is but child's play to you; and I too +have known something of travel, and it hath no terrors for me. +There shall be no sundering of the bond betwixt the twin brothers +of Basildene. Years shall only bind that bond faster, for to their +faithful love and devotion one to the other Basildene owes its +present weal, and we our present happiness."</p> +<p>"The twin brothers of Basildene," repeated Raymond dreamily, +gazing round him with smiling eyes, as he held Joan's hand fast in +his. "My mother, I wonder if thou canst see us now -- Gaston at +Saut and Raymond here at Basildene? Methinks if thou canst thou +wilt rejoice in our happiness. We have done what thou biddedst us. +We have fought and we have overcome. Thine own loved home has been +won back by thine own sons, and Raymond de Brocas is Lord of +Basildene."</p> +<p>THE END.</p> +<p><a name="note1body" href="#note1anchor" id="note1body">i</a>If +any reader has taken the trouble to follow this story closely, he +may observe that the expedition of the Black Prince has been +slightly antedated. In order not to interrupt the continuity of the +fictitious narrative, the time spent in long-drawn and fruitless +negotiation at the conclusion of the truce has been omitted.</p> + +<div>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 13183 ***</div> +</body> +</html> |