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+<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>
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+ In the Days of Chivalry
+
+A Tale of the Times of the Black Prince
+
+by Evelyn Everett-Green.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER I. THE TWIN EAGLETS.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"I remember well," answered Raymond quickly; "nay, what then?"
+
+"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?"
+
+Raymond gave a quick look at his brother. His own eyes were full of
+eager light, but he hesitated a moment before asking:
+
+"And thinkest thou, Gaston, that in speaking thus our mother would fain
+have had us strive to recover the castle and domain of Saut?"
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston's eyes flashed and glowed, and Raymond's caught an answering
+gleam, but still he hesitated awhile, and then said:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"Yet our mother bid us watch and be ready. She spoke often of our lost
+inheritance, and she knew all the peril, the danger."
+
+Raymond's eyes sought his brother's face. He looked like one striving to
+recall a dim and almost lost memory.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+And Gaston stretched out his hand in the direction in which the Castle
+of Saut lay, not many leagues distant.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston's eyes flashed with sudden ardour and purpose.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston nodded his head several times.
+
+"Thou speakest sooth, Brother," said he. "We will go to him forthwith.
+We will take counsel with him, albeit --"
+
+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.
+
+The interruption came in the form of an angry hail from a loud and gruff
+voice, full of impatience and resentment.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+The more cautious Raymond had done the same, and now he spoke in low
+though urgent accents.
+
+"Have a care, Brother! Knowest thou who it be?"
+
+"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!
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER II. FATHER ANSELM.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Sauveterre and its traditions and its communistic life were familiar
+enough, and had been familiar from childhood to the twin brothers.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"You have looked for it!" said Gaston eagerly; "then, in very sooth,
+there is something to tell?"
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"Did he do aught to show his gratitude?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Our grandsire?" cried both the boys in a breath. "Tell us more of him."
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"What posts?" asked the eager youths.
+
+"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."
+
+The brothers exchanged quick glances as the name passed the priest's
+lips. Their memory had not then played them false.
+
+"But why were they thus offended? Was not our mother rightful owner of
+Basildene? and is it not a fair heritage?"
+
+"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."
+
+"We will not," answered the boys in a breath. "But the rest of your
+story, good Father."
+
+"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."
+
+"Sorrowful? Had our proud uncles refused to receive her?" asked Gaston,
+with flashing eyes. "I trow if that be so --"
+
+But the Father silenced him by a gesture.
+
+"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."
+
+"And did he not?" asked the boys eagerly.
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston's face was full of fury, and Raymond's hands were clenched in an
+access of rage.
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+"He did not come again?"
+
+"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."
+
+"And had he accomplished naught?"
+
+"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.'"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER III. THE UNKNOWN WORLD.
+
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+The priest's face was grave and even sorrowful, but he made no objection
+even to so rapid a move.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Suddenly Gaston, who was a couple of paces in the front, paused and laid
+a hand upon his brother's arm.
+
+"Hist!" he said below his breath. "Methought I heard a cry."
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IV. THE MASTER OF THE HORSE.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+As he rode out, the esquires round Gaston and Raymond drew rein and
+whispered one to another:
+
+"It is the King's Master of the Horse!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Shall we see the feast?" asked Gaston eagerly. "Men say it will be a
+sight not to be forgotten."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"Nay; I knew not rightly if there were such a spot. But I have heard the
+name. Knowest thou to whom it belongs?"
+
+"Yes, I know that too. It belongs to one Peter Sanghurst, of whom no man
+speaks aught but evil."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER V. THE KING AND THE PRINCE.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Here comes the Prince," said John, rising to his feet, and the twin
+brothers turned eagerly round.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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?"
+
+"We will! we will!" cried the three brothers in a breath.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"We are half Gascon and half English, may it please you, fair Prince,"
+answered Gaston readily, "and we will follow you to the death."
+
+"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."
+
+"Then you know on what quest we are bent, sweet Prince?"
+
+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."
+
+"What thing is that, fair Prince?" asked John.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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,
+
+"It is the good Rector, Master Bernard de Brocas."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VI. THE PRINCE'S EXPLOIT.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"It is doubtless the place," said the Prince, in a whisper. "Let us
+softly reconnoitre whilst our forces are assembling."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+The Prince set his teeth, and the battle light which in after days men
+learned to regard with awe shone brightly in his eyes.
+
+"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."
+
+"Hist!" whispered Oliver de Brocas cautiously; "methinks I hear a sound
+approaching. It is our fellows joining us."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VII. THE RECTOR'S HOUSE.
+
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+Raymond listened with a smile to these bold words, and then said quietly:
+
+"Perhaps thou art right, Gaston; but I trust thou bearest no ill will
+towards our two uncles?"
+
+Gaston's face cleared, and he smiled frankly enough.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+John smiled one of those thoughtful, flickering smiles that puzzled his
+companion and aroused his speculative curiosity.
+
+"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."
+
+John's eyes were shining brightly as he spoke. Raymond felt a slight
+shiver run through his frame as he answered impulsively:
+
+"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?"
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+"What quest?" asked Raymond wonderingly, as John paused, enwrapped, as
+it seemed, in his own thoughts.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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:
+
+"Such a knight as that would I fain be. Good John, tell me, I pray thee,
+where such a quest may be found."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"I know not and I care not," answered Raymond impetuously. "It is of
+thee and of thee only that I would learn."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"Nay, verily not."
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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?"
+
+"Thou wouldst laugh were I to tell thee."
+
+"Try me and see."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER VIII. THE VISIT TO THE WOODMAN.
+
+
+"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?"
+
+Raymond turned an eager face upon his brother.
+
+"Hast seen it, Gaston?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Tell me, what hast thou heard?" asked Raymond eagerly.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+But in his brother's silence Gaston thought he read disappointment, and
+with another affectionate gesture he hastened to add:
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"Had you then a son? Where is he now?"
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"His destruction?" echoed both brothers in a breath. "What! is he then
+dead?"
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"But what was it that happened? we do not yet understand."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"Then was it the old man who took your boy, or was it his son? Are they
+not both called Peter?"
+
+"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."
+
+"And hast thou not seen him since?" asked the boys breathlessly. "What
+didst thou do when thou camest back?"
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+"And did he come?"
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"Did he return to Basildene?"
+
+"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.
+
+"'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!"
+
+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.
+
+"And thou hast never seen thy son again?" asked Raymond softly. "Is he
+yet alive, knowest thou?"
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER IX. JOAN VAVASOUR.
+
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+A grave light came into John's eyes as he replied:
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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?
+
+"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?"
+
+Gaston sprang to his feet, and threw back his head with a proud and
+defiant gesture.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"But if they hold the secret of the philosopher's stone, sure they would
+not need to fall upon travellers by the way!"
+
+John slowly shook his head, a thoughtful smile upon his face.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+But John laid a detaining hand upon his arm.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Who then will help or counsel us?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"How can we see her?" asked the brothers quickly.
+
+"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."
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Nay now, but this is a lucky hap!" cried John, as he went forward to be
+ready to meet his guest.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+Joan listened with flashing eyes and ever-varying colour. At the close
+of the tale she spoke.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+Joan's ready woman's wit was soon at work planning and devising how the
+deed might best be done.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER X. BASILDENE.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Gaston's eyes had been scanning the whole place with hawk-like gaze. Now
+he turned to his brother and spoke in rapid whispers.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+For a moment the brothers knelt in prayer, as the priest had bidden them
+if heart or spirit quailed.
+
+Then rising, strengthened and supported, they looked carefully about
+them, and Gaston, grasping his brother by the arm, pointed through the
+trees and said:
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"This is the place," he said, in a muffled whisper. "Raymond, hast thou
+the wherewithal to kindle the torch?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"It is the magician's laboratory!" whispered Raymond, whose recent
+readings with John had taught him many things.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Brother, see there! see there!" he whispered. "Sure there is the boy we
+have come to save!"
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XI. A QUIET RETREAT.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+The old man uttered a bitter cry, and flung his arms about the boy.
+
+"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 --"
+
+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,
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+Raymond kindly lifted him up, and laid him upon the bed again.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"Peace be with thee, my son."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Sanghurst stood looking intently at this bright-faced boy, a smile on
+his lips, a frown in his eyes.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"He was sick nigh to the death when he craved admittance," answered
+Raymond briefly. "He --"
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XII. ON THE WAR PATH
+
+
+"Raymond! Is it -- can it be thou?"
+
+"Gaston! I should scarce have known thee!"
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston's brow darkened slightly, but he strove to laugh it off.
+
+"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.
+
+"Brother, say that thou wilt join our ranks. Thou hast not forgotten our
+old dreams? Thou hast not turned monk or friar?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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?"
+
+Gaston laughed a proud, confident laugh.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIII. WINNING HIS SPURS.
+
+
+"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!"
+
+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:
+
+"St. George and the Prince! St. George and the Prince!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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,
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"What said the King?" they asked quickly. "When will he be with us?"
+
+"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.'"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+But his reverie was quickly interrupted by an exclamation from Gaston.
+
+"See, Brother, the King! the King He is coming to meet his son, and his
+nobles with him!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Nay now, why tarry ye here?" eagerly questioned the Prince. "Sure ye
+were amongst the most steadfast and fearless in the fight today.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIV. WINTER DAYS.
+
+
+"Nephew John, I have brought thee a companion to share thy winter's
+solitude."
+
+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.
+
+"Raymond!" exclaimed John, with a look that spoke volumes of welcome.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+John smiled his thoughtful smile.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"What ails thee then, Raymond? Is it some unhealed wound?"
+
+The youth shook his head.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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.
+
+John examined it curiously, and said it was of Eastern workmanship.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+At the sound of that name the girl's face darkened quickly, and a spark
+of fire gleamed in her eyes.
+
+"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!"
+
+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
+/preux chevalier/ 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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XV. THE DOUBLE SURRENDER.
+
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+"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?"
+
+A quick flush dyed Gaston's cheek, but he strove to laugh.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+When Edward looked up again his face had changed, and was stern and set
+in expression.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Raymond himself had great fears for the fate of the hapless town, and
+was as eager as any to hear what had been decreed.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVI. IN THE OLD HOME.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"We shall meet again ere long," was Father Paul's parting word to
+Raymond, and he knew that it would be so.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"A warning, Gaston? what sort of warning?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Asked you not her name and station?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVII. THE BLACK DEATH
+
+
+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:
+
+'Hay, hay, the wythe swan!
+By Goddes soul I am thy man;'
+
+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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"John," he said, before his cousin could ask a single question, "it has
+come at last!"
+
+"What has come?"
+
+"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!"
+
+"Not here -- not in this very place! We must have heard something of it
+had it been so nigh."
+
+"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."
+
+"Nay, I have heard naught; but I would fain hear more now."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"And whither goest thou?" asked John, in a low, awestruck tone.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"Go, then, in the name of the Lord; I too go with thee."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"Ay, tell me; I would gladly hear."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+Only one thought for a moment hindered him from giving an answer. He
+looked at Raymond, and said:
+
+"Thinkest thou that this sickness will surely come this way?"
+
+"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."
+
+John's mind was quickly made up.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XVIII. WITH FATHER PAUL.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+Raymond looked back with a face full of resolute purpose.
+
+"Father, take me with thee," he said.
+
+Father Paul looked earnestly into that fair young face, that was growing
+so intensely spiritual in its expression, and asked one question.
+
+"My son, and if it should be going to thy death?"
+
+"I will go with thee, Father Paul, be it for life or for death."
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+Father Paul laid his hand upon the head of the second lad.
+
+"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."
+
+Then turning to both the youths as they stood before him, the Father
+added, in a different and less solemn tone:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+The Father and his two assistants went forth after they had partaken of
+food, and turned their faces westward.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+Father Paul walked calmly onwards, his eyes taking in every detail of
+the scene.
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XIX. THE STRICKEN SORCERER.
+
+
+"Thou to Guildford then, my son, and I and the Brethren to London."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+All at once he spoke, and his words were like a cry of terror.
+
+"Alicia! Alicia! how comest thou here?"
+
+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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"Alicia's son! Alicia's son!" almost screamed the old man. "Now Heaven
+be praised, for I can make restitution of all!"
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XX. MINISTERING SPIRITS.
+
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Why, Betty -- and you also, Andrew -- what do ye here?" asked Joan,
+with a grave, kindly smile at the aged couple.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"And is there no person to care for the sick in all the town?" asked
+Joan, with dilating eyes.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+And when William had retired, she turned to Bridget with shining eyes,
+and said:
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Raymond!" she exclaimed breathlessly.
+
+"Joan! Thou here, and at such a time as this!"
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXI. THE OLD, OLD STORY
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"You will not leave me, Joan?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+When her story was done, he opened his eyes and said:
+
+"Where is Raymond?"
+
+"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."
+
+"But Roger is recovering?"
+
+"Yes. It was the distemper, but in its least deadly form, and he is
+already fast regaining his strength.
+
+"Has Raymond been the whole time with you? I have never had the chance
+to speak to him of himself."
+
+And a faint soft flush awoke in Joan's cheek, whilst a smile hovered
+round the corners of her lips.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"They tell me that thou art sick, good John," said Raymond, coming
+forward into the bright circle of the firelight.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Basildene!" echoed both his hearers quickly. "Has the Black Death been
+there?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Peter Sanghurst dead!" mused John thoughtfully; and looking up at
+Raymond, he said quickly, "Did he know who and what thou wert?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+Joan had uttered a little exclamation of horror and disgust; now she
+asked, quickly and almost nervously:
+
+"The son -- Peter Sanghurst? O Raymond, was that bad man there?"
+
+"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."
+
+"Hates you -- when you came to his father in his last extremity? How can
+he dare to hate you now?"
+
+Raymond smiled a shadowy smile as he looked into the fire.
+
+"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."
+
+"Peter Sanghurst will not love you the more for that," said John.
+
+"Verily no; yet methinks he can scarce hate me more than he does and has
+done for long."
+
+"He is no insignificant foe," was the thoughtful rejoinder. "His hate
+may be no light thing."
+
+"He has threatened me oft and savagely," answered Raymond, "and yet no
+harm has befallen me therefrom."
+
+"Why has he threatened thee?" asked Joan breathlessly; "what hast thou
+done to raise his ire?"
+
+"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."
+
+"And the second?"
+
+Raymond's clear gaze sought her face for a moment, and Joan's dark eyes
+kindled and then slowly dropped.
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+Joan had readily surrendered her hand to his clasp, and doubtless this
+had encouraged Raymond to proceed in his tale of love.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"Nor I with thy ring," answered Joan, proudly turning her hand about
+till the firelight flashed upon it.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"Joan," he said -- "Joan, art thou there? art thou safe?"
+
+She rose and bent over him smilingly.
+
+"Here by thy side, good John, and perfectly safe. Where should I be?"
+
+"And Raymond too?"
+
+"Raymond too. What ails thee, John, that thou art so troubled?"
+
+He smiled slightly as he looked round more himself.
+
+"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."
+
+Joan threw back her head with a queenly gesture.
+
+"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!"
+
+John's pale face kindled with sympathy and satisfaction. He looked from
+one to the other and held out his thin hands.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Raymond," he said faintly.
+
+Raymond came and bent down over him.
+
+"I am close beside thee, John."
+
+"I know it. I feel it. I am very happy. Raymond, thou wilt not forget me?"
+
+"Never, John, never."
+
+"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?"
+
+Raymond's face was full of deep and steadfast purpose.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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 --"
+
+There were a brief silence and a slight struggle for breath, then one
+whispered phrase:
+
+"I will arise and go to my Father --"
+
+Those were the last words spoken by John de Brocas.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXII. THE BLACK VISOR.
+
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Gaston, who well understood the French nature, was the first to make a
+likely suggestion.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+And then he heard a voice speaking in accents of authority: where had he
+heard that voice before?
+
+"Hold, men! have I not warned you to do him no hurt? Kill him not, but
+take him alive."
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXIII. IN THE HANDS OF HIS FOE.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"Thou art English?" he asked quickly; "and if English, surely a friend
+to thy countrymen?"
+
+"I am English truly," was the low-toned answer, "and I am here to advise
+thee for thy good."
+
+"I thank thee for that at least. I will follow thy counsel, if I may
+with honour."
+
+It seemed as though a low laugh forced its way from under the heavy
+cowl. The monk drew one step nearer.
+
+"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."
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXIV. GASTON'S QUEST.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Can he have been taken prisoner?"
+
+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.
+
+"By Holy St. Anthony, where can the boy be?" he cried.
+
+Then one of his men-at-arms came up and spoke.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+"He has been carried off -- more I know not. He has been carried off by
+foulest treachery."
+
+"Treachery! Whose treachery? Who has carried him off?"
+
+"The knight of the Black Visor."
+
+"The Black Visor! Nay; thou must be deceived thyself! The Black Visor is
+one of our own company."
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston drew his breath hard, and a strange gleam came into his eyes.
+
+"Peter Sanghurst of Basildene!" he exclaimed, and then fell into a deep
+reverie.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.'"
+
+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.
+
+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!"
+
+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.
+
+"And the other, Peter Sanghurst's companion -- what of him? what
+likeness does he bear?" asked Gaston quickly.
+
+"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."
+
+"In very truth the Sieur de Navailles!" whispered Gaston to himself.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Roger looked more himself as they rode forth in the dawn.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXV. THE FAIRY OF THE FOREST
+
+
+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.
+
+Recovering himself as by an effort, he sprang from his saddle and stood
+beside the girl.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"What fate?" asked Gaston breathlessly; but she went on as though she
+had not heard.
+
+"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!'"
+
+Gaston drew his breath hard, and a light leaped into his eyes.
+
+"Thou knowest a secret way by which the Tower of Saut may be entered --
+is that so, Lady?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston shivered slightly.
+
+"Thou speakest of the victims done to death within yon gloomy walls. I
+have heard dark tales of such ere now."
+
+"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.
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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."
+
+The girl's eyes flashed with answering fire. She clasped her hands
+together, and cried, with something like a sob in her voice:
+
+"I knew it! I knew it! I knew that thou wert a true knight that thou
+wouldst brave all to save him."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"How so?" asked Gaston quickly.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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
+/devote/. 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."
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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?
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+He raised the hand he held and pressed his lips upon it, saying in
+tenderest tones:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+Presently the girl stopped and laid her hand upon his arm.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"I shall be waiting," she whispered, scarce audibly. "How could I love
+another, when thou hast called thyself my knight?"
+
+He pressed a passionate kiss upon her brow.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXVI. THE RESCUE OF RAYMOND.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"There is no one here," he said. "We are quite alone. Let me kindle a
+torch and show you."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Gaston -- Brother!"
+
+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.
+
+"Thou too a prisoner in this terrible place, my Gaston? O brother -- my
+brother -- I trusted that I might have died for us both!"
+
+"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.
+
+"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.
+
+"The light, Roger!
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+The recollection made him shiver even now in Gaston's strong embrace,
+and the young knight felt the quiver and divined the cause.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+As Gaston thus mused a sudden light came upon him, and turning to Roger
+he asked of him a question:
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"He is not dead?" he asked, in a passionate whisper; and the Father
+looked up to answer:
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXVII. PETER SANGHURST'S WOOING.
+
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"I have taken you by surprise, sweet lady," he said; "it is long since
+we met."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+Even her question stung his vanity, and there was a savage gleam in his
+eye as he answered:
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+A fierce gleam was in his eye, but his voice was still smooth and bland.
+
+"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?"
+
+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?
+
+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:
+
+"Of whom speak you, Sir? Who is it that lies dead and cold?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"I have certainly seen naught of you these past years," answered Joan.
+"But I myself have been a wanderer."
+
+"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."
+
+She made no response, but her clear gaze was slightly disconcerting; he
+looked away and spoke rapidly.
+
+"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."
+
+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?
+
+"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.
+
+"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 --
+
+"'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.'"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Joan, child, has Peter Sanghurst been with thee today?"
+
+"He has, my father."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"My ladybird, is it thou, and at such an hour? Tell me what has befallen
+thee."
+
+"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!"
+
+"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.
+
+Then she silently stole away and went quietly to her own chamber.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXVIII. GASTON'S SEARCH.
+
+
+"He would get better far more quickly could the trouble be removed from
+his mind."
+
+Gaston raised his head quickly, and asked:
+
+"What trouble?"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+The Father looked earnestly into the ardent and eager face of the youth,
+and answered quietly:
+
+"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?"
+
+"Lady?" questioned Gaston, his eyes opening wide in surprise. "Does he
+indeed speak of a lady?"
+
+The Father smiled at the question.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"Thou wilt seek her and find her? Knowest thou where she is?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
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+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"How?" he questioned; "what mean you, reverend Sir? Everybody asking
+news of her? How comes that about?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+The worthy ecclesiastic laid a hand upon Gaston's shoulder.
+
+"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."
+
+Gaston stopped short in his restless pacing, a bright light in his eyes.
+
+"Thou thinkest to oust the Sanghurst thence -- to gain Basildene for
+Raymond?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXIX. THE FALL OF THE SANGHURST.
+
+
+"Is that the only answer you have for me, sweet lady?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+A fierce gleam was in Sanghurst's eyes, though he retained the suave
+softness of speech that he had assumed all along.
+
+"He is dead, fair mistress."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+He smiled a smile more terrible than his frown.
+
+"We shall see about that," was his reply, as he turned on his heel and
+strode from the room.
+
+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.
+
+"Nat," she said, in a low voice, "thou hast not forgotten thy promise
+made to me?"
+
+"My mistress, I have not forgotten."
+
+"And thou wilt keep thy word?"
+
+"I will keep it."
+
+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.
+
+"I know not if I should ask it of thee; it may cost thee thy life."
+
+"My life is naught, if I can but save thee from that monster, sweet
+mistress; but oh, if it might be by another way!"
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+Now Joan flung open the casement in great excitement, and leaned far out.
+
+"Hark!" she exclaimed, in great excitement, "I hear the sound of heavy
+blows, and of voices raised in stern command."
+
+"Open in the King's name; open to the Prince of Wales!"
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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.
+
+But Joan shook her head, perplexed beyond measure, yet not able to
+restrain the wildest hopes.
+
+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!
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Lady -- Mistress Joan -- art thou there?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Methinks we have heard enough, gentlemen," said he at length, as
+Gaston's narrative drew to a close.
+
+"Marshal, bring hither your prisoner.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+"Has the treasure been found?" he asked.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"And he shall so find it if I have means to compass it," answered the
+uncle, with glad pride.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXX. WITH THE PRINCE.[i]
+
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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!"
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"Thy brother and the Prince have won Basildene for thee; surely thou
+wilt not leave us till Saut has yielded to me!"
+
+Raymond held out his hand and grasped that of Gaston in a warm clasp.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+Raymond's face took a new look, one of shrinking and pain.
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+Raymond smiled at the eager question.
+
+"Sir Knight, thou art more the warrior than I. Thou best knowest the day
+and the hour for such a matter."
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"Constanza my life -- my love!"
+
+"O Gaston, Gaston! can it in very truth be thou?"
+
+Raymond looked on in mute amaze, turning his eyes from the lovers
+towards the miller, who was watching the encounter with a beaming face.
+
+"What means it all?" asked the youth breathlessly.
+
+"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:
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXXI. THE SURRENDER OF SAUT.
+
+
+"In the King's name!"
+
+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:
+
+"In the King's name! in the King's name!"
+
+"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?"
+
+The old man only shook his head, as if scarce comprehending the drift of
+these words, and presently he looked up to ask:
+
+"Of which King speak you, good Sir Knight?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?
+
+"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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+There was one long minute's pause, whilst looks and whispered words were
+exchanged, and then a shout arose:
+
+"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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"Who are ye who thus dare to intrude upon me here? What is all this
+tumult I hear in mine own halls?
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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 --
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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'?"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXXII. ON THE FIELD OF POITIERS.
+
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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:
+
+"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.
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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?"
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+"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?"
+
+"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 --"
+
+"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?"
+
+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.
+
+"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."
+
+"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!"
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER XXXIII. "AT LAST!"
+
+
+"At last, my love, at last!"
+
+"Raymond! My own true lord -- my husband!"
+
+"My life! my love!"
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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.
+
+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:
+
+"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."
+
+He turned his eyes upon her tenderly.
+
+"The treasure of thy love, my Joan?"
+
+"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!"
+
+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.
+
+And so they rode on to Basildene.
+
+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.
+
+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?
+
+"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."
+
+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!
+
+"I would that Gaston were with me now; I would that he might see it."
+
+"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."
+
+"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."
+
+THE END.
+
+i 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.
+
+
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