第2章
加入书架 A- A+
点击下载App,搜索"A Monk of Fife by Andrew Lang",免费读到尾

  Youmayconceivehowjoyoustheywereinthatpoorcottage,onanightsoblessed,andhowBrotherThomastoldusoftheholyColette,thatfamousnunandMotherinChrist,ashethathadoftenbeeninhercompany。Hehadseenherbodyliftedintheairwhilesheremainedinapiousecstasy,hermindsoaringaloftandherfleshlybodyfollowingitsomeway。

  Hehadoftenwatchedthatsnow-whitebeastwhichfollowedher,suchacreatureasisknowninnocountryofthesinfulworld,butisathingofParadise。AndhehadtriedtocaressthiswondrouscreatureofGod,butvainly,fornonebuttheholysisterColettemayhandleit。Concerninghermiraclesofhealing,too,hetoldus,allofwhichwealreadyknewforverytruth,andstillknowonbetterwarrantythanhis。

  Yemaybelievethat,lateandatlast,BrotherThomashadhischoiceofthewarmestplacetosleepin——bythe\"four,\"asisthewontofpilgrims,forinhishumilitythisholymanwouldnotsufferthefarmer\'swifeandthefarmertogivehimtheirbed,astheydesired。

  I,too,wasverykindlyentreatedbytheyounglads,butIcouldscarcelysleepformarvellingatthesemiraclesdonebyonesounworthy;andgreat,indeed,Ideemed,mustbethevirtueofthatrelicwhichwroughtsuchsignsinthehandsofanevilman。ButI

  havesinceheldthathefeignedallbyartmagicandverysorcery,for,aswewendednextmorningonourroad,heplainlytoldme,trulyorfalsely,thathehadpickeduptheblackenedfinger-boneoutoftheloathlyashesofthedeadintheburnedcastlenearRuffec。

  WhereforeIconsiderthatwhenBrotherThomassoldthegraceofhisrelic,bythetouchingofrings,hedealtinadevilishblacksimony,vendingtosimpleChristiansnogracebutthatofhismaster,Sathanas。ThushewasnotonlyevilifIguessaright,whichIsubmittothejudgmentofmyecclesiasticalsuperiors,andoftheChurch,buthehadevenfoundoutanewkindofwickedness,suchasIneverreadofinanybooksoftheologywhereinismuchtobelearned。Ihavespokenwithsome,however,knightsandmenofthisworld,whodeemedthathedidbutbeguileoureyesbycraftandsleight-of-hand。

  Thisotherhellisharthehad,bydirectinspiration,asIhold,ofhismasterBehemoth,thathecouldthrowhisvoicewhitherhewould,sothat,inallseeming,itcamefromabove,orfrombelow,orfromacornerofaroom,fashioningittoresemblethevoiceofwhomhewould,yetnonemightseehislipsmove。Withthiscrafthewouldaffraythepeasantsaboutthefireinthelittleinnswherewesometimesrested,whenhewouldbetellingtalesofboglesandeldritchfantasies,andoffiendsthatroutandrap,andmakethetablesandfirkinsdance。Suchartofspeech,Iamadvised,isspokenofbySt。Jerome,inhiscommentontheholyprophetthesaintIsaiah,andtheythatuseithecalls\"ventriloqui,\"intheLatin,or\"belly-speakers,\"andhetakesanunfavourablesenseofthemandtheirdoings。SomuchIhavefromthelearnedWilliamdeBoyis,PriorofPluscarden,wherenowIwrite;withwhomIhaveconversedofthesemattersprivately,andhethinksthisartathingthatmenmaylearnbypractice,withoutdealinginnigromancyandtheblackmagic。ThisquestionIamcontenttoleave,asisfitting,tothejudgmentofmysuperiors。Andindeed,asatthattime,BrotherThomasspakenotinhisbellyexcepttomakesportandaffraythesimplepeople,soonturningtheirfearstomirth。

  Certainlythecountryfolknevermisdoubtedhim,thewomenforaholyman,themenforagoodfellow;thoughalltheyofhisownclothshrankfromhim,andIhaveseenthemcrossthemselvesinhispresence,buttonoavail。Hewouldsayawordortwointheirears,andtheystraightwaylefttheplacewherehemightbe。Nonetheless,withhistalesandarts,BrotherThomascommonlysowroughtthatweseldomslept\"elabelleetoile\"inthatbitterspringweather,butweordinarilyhadleavetoliebythehearth,andgotasupperandabreakfast。Thegoodpeasantswouldfindtheirhen-rooststhepooreroften,forallthathecouldsnapupwastohimfortuneofwar。

  Ilovedthesemannerslittle,butleavehimIcouldnot。Hiseyewaseveronme;ifIstirredinthenighthewasawakeandwatchingme,andbydayheneverletmeoutofabolt\'sflight。Tocutthestringofhiswickedweaponwasathoughtofteninmymind,buthewastoovigilant。Myfacewashispassport,hesaid;myface,indeed,beinginnocentenough,aswasnoshametome,butanendlesscauseofmirthandmockerytohim。Yet,byreasonoftheserviceablenessofthemaninthatperilouscountry,andmyconstantsurpriseandwonderatwhathedidandsaid,andmightdonextwhichnomancouldguessbeforehand,andakindoffoolishprideinhisverywickedness,somuchbeyondwhatIhadeverdreamedof,andforpurefearofhimalso,Ifoundmyselffollowingwithhimdaybyday,everthinkingtoescape,andneverescaping。

  Ihavesincedeemedthat,justashiswickednesswastoaboyforI

  waslittlemore,akindofcharm,madeupofasortofadmiringhateandfear,somyguilelessnessasitseemedtohimalsowroughtonhimstrangely。Forinpartitmadesportforhimtoseemyopenmouthandstaringeyesatthespectacleofhisdevilries,andinparthereallyhatedme,andhatedmyveryvirtueofsimplicity,whichitwashisdesireanddelighttosurpriseandcorrupt。

  Onthesestrangeterms,then,nowdrawneachtoother,andnowforcedapart,wewendedbyPoictierstowardsChinon,wheretheDauphinandhisCourtthenlay。Sowefarednorthwards,throughPoitou,wherewefoundevilnewsenough。For,walkingintoavillage,wesawmen,women,andchildren,allgathered,gapingaboutonethatstoodbesideahorsenearlyfoundered,itslegsthrustwide,itsnostrilsallfoamandblood。Theman,whoseemedaswearyashishorse,heldapaperinhishands,whichthepriestofthatparishtookfromhimandreadaloudtous。Theriderwasaroyalmessenger,oneThomasScottofEasterBuccleuch,inRankelBurn,whomIknewlater,andhistidingswereevil。TheDauphinbadehisgoodtownsknowthat,onthe12thofFebruary,SirJohnStewart,constableoftheScottishforcesinFrance,hadfalleninbattleatRouvray,withverymanyofhiscompany,andsomeFrenchmen。TheyhadbesetaconvoyunderSirJohnFastolf,thatwasbringingmeattotheEnglishleagueredaboutOrleans。ButFastolfhadwhollyroutedthembytreachery,aswelaterlearnedoftheComtedeClermont,andSirJohnStewart,withhisbrotherSirWilliam,wereslain。

  WhereforetheDauphinbadethegoodtownssendhimmoneyandmen,orallwaslost。

  Suchweretheeviltidings,whichputmeinsorefearformybrotherRobin,onethat,insuchanonfall,wouldgofar,asbeseemedhisblood。Butastouchinghisfortunes,ThomasScottcouldtellmeneithergoodnorbad,thoughheknewRobin,andgavehimagoodnameforastoutman-at-arms。ItwasofsomecomforttometohearaScotstongue;but,fortherest,Itravelledonwithaheavierheart,deemingthatOrleansmustindeedfallereIcouldseekmybrotherinthattown。

  CHAPTERIII——WHATBEFELLOUTSIDEOFCHINONTOWN

  Myoldnurse,whenIwasachild,usedtotellmealongstoryofaprincewho,wanderingthroughtheworld,madefriendswithmanystrangecompanions。OneshecalledLynx-eye,thatcouldseethroughamountain;onewasSwift-foot,thatcouldoutrunthewind;onewasFine-ear,thatcouldhearthegrassgrowing;andtherewasGreedy-

  gut,thatcouldswallowariver。Allthesewereveryserviceabletothisgraciousprince,ofIknownotwhatcountry,inhisadventures;

  andtheywereoftenbroughtintomymindbythecompanionswhomwepickeduponthegrass-grownroads。

  Thesewandererswereasstrangeasthefriendsoftheprince,andwereasvariously,butscarceashonourably,gifted。Therewastheone-armedsoldier,whoshowedhisstumpverypiteouslywhenitwasaquestionofbeggingfromaburgess,butwasaswellfurnishedwithlimbsasothermenwhennoburgesswasinsight。Therewasawretchedwomanvioler,withherjackanapes,andwithherhusband,ahang-dogruffian,shebearingthemarkofhisfistonhereye,andcommonlytrailingfarbehindhimwithherbratonherback。Therewasablindman,withhisstaff,whomightwellenoughanswertoKeen-eye,thatis,whennostrangerswereinsight。Therewasalayman,wearingcopeandstoleandsellingindulgences,butourcaptain,BrotherThomas,soonbanishedhimfromourcompany,forthathedividedthetrade。Otherstherewere,eachoneofthemaGreedy-gut,acrewofbrokenmen,whomarchedwithusontheroads;

  butweneverenteredatownorahousewiththesediscreditableattendants。

  Now,itmayseemstrange,butthenearerwedrewtoChinonandtheCourt,thepoorergrewthecountry,fortheCourtandthemen-at-

  armshadstrippeditbare,likeaflightoflocusts。ForthisreasontheDauphincouldseldomabidelongatoneplace,forhewassomuchbetterknownthantrustedthattheverycordwainerwouldnotlethimmarchoffinanewpairofbootswithoutseeinghismoney,and,asthesongsaid,heevengreasedhisoldcloutedshoon,andmadethemlastaslongashemight。Forhead-gearhewasasillprovided,seeingthathehadpawnedthefleuronsofhiscrown。

  ThereweredayswhenhistreasureratToursasImyselfhaveheardhimsaydidnotreckonthreeducatsinhiscoffers,andtheheirofFranceborrowedmoneyfromhisverycook。Sothepeopletoldus,andIhaveoftenmarvelledhow,despitethispoverty,kingsandnobles,whenIhaveseenthem,goalwaysinclothofgold,withrichjewels。But,asyoumayguess,neartheCourtofabeggarDauphinthecountry-folktooweresourandbeggarly。

  Wehadtotightenourbeltsbeforewecametothewoodwhereincross-roadsmeet,fromnorth,south,andeast,withinfivemilesofthetownofChinon。Therewasnotawhitecoinamongus;nightwasfalling,anditseemedasifwemustlieoutunderthestars,andbefed,likethewolvesweheardhowling,onwind。Bytheroadside,atthecrossways,butnotinviewoftheroad,acouncilofourraggedregimentwasheldinadeepditch。Itwouldbelateerewereachedthetown,gateswouldscarceopenforus,wecouldnotfeethewarders,houseswouldbeshutanddark;theKing\'sarcherswereapttobearthemunfriendlytowanderingmenwiththedevildancingintheirpouches。Resourcewesawnone;iftherewasacottage,dogs,likewolvesforhungerandfierceness,werebayingroundit。AsforBrotherThomas,anevilbruithadgonebeforeusconcerningacordelierthatthefowlsandgeesewerefaintofollow,aswilderthings,theysay,followtheblessedSt。Francis。SotheresatBrotherThomasatthecross-roads,footsore,hungry,andsullen,inthemidstofus,whodarednotspeak,hetwangingatthestringofhisarbalest。HecalledhimselfourMoses,inhisblasphemousway,andtheblindmanhavinggirdedathimfornotleadingusintothelandofplenty,hehadstruckthemantillhebled,andnowstoodstanchinghiswound。

  SuddenlyBrotherThomasceasedfromhistwanging,andholdinguphishandforsilence,leanedhiseartotheground。Thenightwasstill,thoughacoldwindcameverystealthilyfromtheeast。

  \"Horses!\"hesaid。

  \"Itisbutthenoiseofthebrookbytheway,\"saidtheblindman,sullenly。

  BrotherThomaslistenedagain。

  \"No,itishorses,\"hewhispered。\"Mymen,theythatridehorsescansparesomewhatoutoftheirabundancetofeedthepoor。”Andwiththathebeganwindinguphisarbalesthastily。\"Aymeric,\"hesaidtooneofourafflictedcompany,\"youdrawagoodbowforablindman;hideyourselfintheoppositeditch,andbereadywhenI

  givetheword\"Paxvobiscum。”You,Giles,\"hespoketotheone-

  armedsoldier,\"gowithhim,and,doyouhear,aimlow,atthethirdman\'shorse。Fromthesoundtherearenotmorethanfiveorsixofthem。Wecanbutfail,atworst,andthewoodisthickbehindus,wherenonemaypursue。You,NormandePitcullo,haveyourwhingerready,andfastenthisropetightlytoyonderbirch-treestem,andthencrossandgiveitaturnortwoaboutthatoaksaplingontheothersideoftheway。Thattrapwillbringdownahorseortwain。

  Bequick,youScotchwine-bag!\"

  Ihadseenmanyillthingsdone,and,tomyshame,hadheldmypeace。ButaLeslieofPitcullodoesnottakepursesonthehigh-

  road。Thereforemyheartroseinsuddenanger,Ihavingalldayhatedhimmoreandmoreforhisbittertongue,andIwasopeningmymouthtocry\"Asecours!\"——awarningtothemwhowereapproaching,when,quickaslightning,BrotherThomascaughtmebehindtheknee-

  joints,andIwasonthegroundwithhisweightaboveme。OnecryI

  haduttered,whenhishandwasonmymouth。

  \"Givehimthesteelinhisguts!\"whisperedtheblindman。

  \"Slithisweasand,theScotchpig!\"saidtheone-armedsoldier。

  Theywereallonmenow。

  \"No,Ikeephimforbettersport,\"snarledBrotherThomas。\"HeshalllearntheScotsfor\'ecorcheurs\'flayersofmen\"whenwehavefilledourpouches。”

  Withthathecrammedagreatnapkininmymouth,sothatIcouldnotcry,madeitfastwithapieceofcord,trussedmewiththeropewhichhehadbiddenmetieacrossthepathtotripthehorses,andwithakicksentmeflyingtothebottomoftheditch,myfacebeingturnedfromtheroad。

  IcouldhearGilesandAymericstealacrosstheway,andtherustlingofboughsastheysettledontheoppositeside。Icouldhearthetramplinghoofsofhorsescomingslowlyandwearilyfromtheeast。Atthismomentchancedathingthathaseverseemedstrangetome:Ifeltthehandoftheviolerwomanlaidlightlyandkindlyonmyhair。Ihadeverpitiedher,and,asImight,hadbeenkindtoherandherbairn;andnow,asitappears,shepitiedme。

  Buttherecouldbenohelpinher,nordidshedaretoraisehervoiceandgiveanalarm。SoIcouldbutgnawatmygag,tryingtofindscopeformytonguetocry,fornowitwasnotonlythetravellersthatIwouldsave,butmyownlife,andmyescapefromadeathoftormentlayonmysuccess。Butmymouthwasasdryasakiln,mytonguewasdoubledbacktillIthoughtthatIshouldhavechoked。Thenightwasnowdeadlystill,andtheringofthewearyhoofsdrewnearerandnearer。Iheardastumble,andthescrambleofatiredhorseasherecoveredhimself;fortherest,allwassilent,thoughthebeatingofmyownheartsoundedheavyandhuskyinmyears。

  Closerandcloserthetravellersdrew,andsoonitwasplainthattheyrodenotcarelessly,norasmenwhodeemedthemselvessecure,forthetrampofonehorsesingleditselfoutinfrontoftheothers,andthis,doubtless,wasriddenbyan\"eclaireur,\"sentforwardtoseethatthewayaheadwassafe。NowIheardalowgrowlofacursefromBrotherThomas,andmyhearttooksomecomfort。

  Theymightbewarned,iftheBrothershotattheforemostman;or,atworst,ifhewaspermittedtopass,themanwouldbearswifttidingstoChinon,andwemightbeavenged,thetravellersandI,forInowfeltthattheyandIwereinthesameperil。

  Thesingleriderdrewnear,andpassed,andtherecamenocryof\"Paxvobiscum\"fromthefriar。Buttheforemostriderhad,perchance,thebesthorse,andtheleastwearied,fortherewaseventoogreatagapbetweenhimandtherestofhiscompany。

  Andnowtheirvoicesmightbeheard,astheytalkedbytheway,yetnotsoloudthat,strainingmyearsasIdid,Icouldhearanywords。Butthesoundswaxedlouder,withwordsspoken,ringofhoofs,andrattleofscabbardonstirrup,andsoIknew,atleast,thattheywhorodesolateweremenarmed。BrotherThomas,too,knewit,andcursedagainverylow。

  Nearer,nearertheycame,thenalmostopposite,andnow,asI

  listenedtohearthetraitoroussignalofmurder——\"Paxvobiscum\"——

  andthetwangofbow-strings,onthenightthererangavoice,awoman\'svoice,softbutwondrousclear,suchasneverIknewfromanylipsbutherswhothenspoke;thatvoiceIheardinitslastword,\"Jesus!\"andstillitissoundinginmyears。

  Thatvoicesaid-

  \"Nousvoilepresqu\'arrives,graceemesFreresdeParadis。”

  Instantly,Iknewnothow,atthesoundofthatblessedvoice,andthecourageinit,Ifeltmyfearslipfromme,aswhenweawakenfromadreadfuldream,andinitsplacecamehappinessandpeace。

  ScarceotherwisemighthefeelwhodiesinfearandwakesinParadise。

  Ontheforestboughsaboveme,myfacebeingturnedfromtheroad,somewhatpassed,orseemedtopass,likeasoftgoldenlight,suchasintheScotstonguewecalla\"boyn,\"thatofttimes,mensay,travelswiththeblessedsaints。Yetsomemaydeemitbutaglancinginmyowneyes,fromthebloodflyingtomyhead;howsoeveritbe,Ihadneverseenthelikebefore,norhaveIseenitsince,and,assuredly,theblackbranchesandwildweedswerelitupbareandclear。

  Thetrampofthehorsespassed,therewasnocryof\"Paxvobiscum,\"

  notwangofbows,andslowlytheringofhoofsdiedawayontheroadtoChinon。Thencamearustlingoftheboughsonthefurthersideoftheway,andanoiseoffootstepsstealthilycrossingtheroad,andnowIheardalowsoundofweepingfromtheviolerwoman,thatwascrouchinghardbywhereIlay。Hermanstruckheracrossthemouth,andshewasstill。

  \"Yousawit?Saintsbewithus!Yousawthem?\"hewhisperedtoBrotherThomas。

  \"Fool,hadInotseen,wouldInothavegiventheword?Getyougone,allthesortofyou,thereisafeymaninthiscompany,behewhohewill。Wanderyourownways,andifeveroneofyoudogsspeaktomeagain,infield,orstreet,ormarket,orevermentionthisnight……yeshallhavemynewsofit。Begone!Off!\"

  \"Nay,but,BrotherThomas,saw\'stthouwhatwesaw?Whatsightsaw\'stthou?\"

  \"WhatsawI?Fools,whatshouldIhaveseen,butanoutrider,andheaKing\'smessenger,sentforwardtowarntherestbyhisfall,ifhefell,ortoraisethecountryonus,ifhepassed,andifafterwardtheypassedusnot。Theyweremenwaryinwar,andtravellingontheDauphin\'sbusiness。Verilytherewasnoprofitinthem。”

  \"Andthatwasall?Wesawotherthings。”

  \"WhatIsawwasenoughforme,orforanygoodclerkofSt。

  Nicholas,andofquestionstherehasbeenmorethanenough。Begone!

  scattertothewinds,andbesilent。”

  \"AndmaywenotputthesteelinthatScotchdogwhodelayedus?

  Saintsorsorcerers,theirhorsesmusthavecomedownbutforhim。”

  BrotherThomascaughtmeup,asifIhadbeenachild,inhisarms,andtossedmeovertheditch-bankintothewood,whereIcrashedonmyfacethroughtheboughs。

  \"Onlyonehorsewouldhavefallen,andthathadbroughttheothersonus。TheScotissafeenough,hismouthiswellshut。Iwillhavenobloodto-night;leavehimtothewolves。Andnow,begonewithyou:toFierbois,ifyouwill;Igomyownroad——alone。”

  Theywanderedeachhisownway,sullenandmurmuring,starvedandweary。Whattheyhadseenorfancied,andwhether,iftherestsawaughtstrange,BrotherThomassawnought,Iknewnotthen,andknownottillthishour。Butthetaleofthisambush,andofhowtheythatlayinhidingheldtheirhands,andfled——havingcome,nonemightsaywhence,andgone,whithernonemighttell——istrue,andwassoonwidelyspokenofintherealmofFrance。

  Thewoodsfellstillagain,saveforthebabbleofthebrook,andthereIlay,bound,andheardonlythestreaminthesilenceofthenight。

  ThereIlay,quaking,whenallthecaitiffshaddeparted,andtheblack,chillnightreceivedmeintoitself。Atfirstmymindwasbenumbed,likemybody;butthepainofmyface,smartingwithswitchandscratchoftheboughsthroughwhichIhadfallen,awokemetothoughtandfear。Iturnedovertolieonmyback,andlookupforanylightofhopeinthesky,butnothingfellonmefromheavensaveacoldrain,thattheleaflessboughsdidlittletowardoff。ScanthopeorcomforthadI;mywholebodyachedandshuddered,onlyIdidnotthirst,fortherainsoakedthroughtheaccursednapkinonmymouth,whilethedankearth,withitsgraveyardsmell,seemedtodrawmedownintoitself,asitdragsarottingleaf。Iwasburiedbeforedeath,asitwere,evenifthewolvesfoundmenotandgavemeothersepulture;andnowandagainI

  heardtheirlonghuntingcry,andateverypatterofabeast\'sfoot,orshiveringofthebranches,Ithoughtmyhourwascome——andI

  unconfessed!Theroadwasstillasdeath,nomanpassingbyit。

  Thisnighttomewaslikethenightofamanlaidlivinginthetomb。BynotwistingandturningcouldIloosentheropethatBrotherThomashadboundmein,withahandwelltaughtbycruelpractice。Atlasttheraininmyfacegrewlikeawater-torture,alwaysdropping,andIhalfturnedmyfaceandpressedittotheground。

  WhetherIsleptbywhiles,orwakedallnight,Iknownot,butcertainlyIdreamed,seeingwithshuteyesfacesthatcameandwent,shiftingfrombeautysuchasIhadneveryetbeheld,tovisagesmoreandmorehideousandsinful,endingatlastintheworst——thefellcountenanceofNoiroufle。ThenIwokewhollytomyself,interror,tofindthathewasnotthere,andnowcametomesomeofthateasewhichhadbeenbornofthestrange,sweetvoice,andthestrangewords,\"MesFreresdeParadis。”

  \"MybrethrenofParadise\";whocouldshebethatrodesolateincompanyofarmedmen,andyetspokeofsuchgreatkinsfolk?ThatitmightbetheholyColette,then,asnow,sofamousinFranceforhermiracles,andgooddeeds,andherausterities,wasathoughtthataroseinme。ButtheholySister,asIhadheard,nevermountedahorseinhermanywanderings,shebeingavillein\'sdaughter,butwascarriedinalitter,orfaredinachariot;nordidshegoincompanywitharmedmen,forwhowoulddaretolayhandsonher?

  Moreover,thevoicethatIhadheardwasthatofaveryyounggirl,andtheholySisterColettewasnowenteredintothevaleofyears。

  Somyquestioningfoundnoanswer。

  AndnowIheardlightfeet,asofsomebeaststirringandscratchinginthetreesoverhead,andtherewithalightjinglingnoise。Wasitasquirrel?Whateveritwas,itracedaboutthetree,comingnearerandgoingfurtheraway,tillitfellwithaweightonmybreast,and,shiveringwithcold,allstrainedlikeaharp-stringasIwas,Icouldhavescreamed,butforthegaginmymouth。Thethingcrawledupmybody,andIsawtworedeyesfixedonmine,anddeemedithadbeenawildcat,suchaslivesinourcorriesofthenorth——afellbeastifbroughttobay,butotherwisenothurtfultoman。

  Theretheredeyeslookedonme,andIonthem,tillIgrewgiddywithgazing,andhalfturnedmyheadwithastifledsob。ThentherecameasharpcrywhichIknewwellenough,andthebeastleapedupandnestledundermybreast,forthissodreadfulthingwasnoworsethantheviolerwoman\'sjackanapes,thathadslippeditschain,or,rather,haddrawnitoutofherhand,fornowIplainlyheardthelightchainjingle。Thisputmeonwonderingwhethertheyhadreallydeparted;theman,verily,thirstedformylife,buthewouldhaveslainmeerethishour,Ithought,ifthathadbeenhispurpose。Thepoorbeastalittlehelpedtowarmmewiththeheatofhisbody,andhewasafriendlycreature,makingmefeellessaloneinthenight。Yet,inmyownmisery,Icouldnothelpbutsorrowforthepoorwomanwhenshefoundherjackanapesgone,thatwasgreatpartofherliving:andIknewwhatshewouldhavetobearforitslossfromthemanthatwashermaster。

  Asthiswasinmymind,thefirstgreystoleintotheskysothatI

  couldseetheblackbranchesoverhead;andnowthereawokethecriesofbirds,andsoonthewoodwasfulloftheirsweetjargoning。Thisputsomehopeintomyheart;butthemorninghourswerelong,andcolderthanthenight,toonewettothebonewiththerains。Now,too,Icomfortedmyselfwithbelievingthat,arrivewhatmight,I

  waswhollyquitofBrotherThomas,whereatIrejoiced,likethemaninthetalewhohadsoldhissoultotheEnemy,andyet,intheend,escapedhisclutchesbytheaidofHolyChurch。DeathwasbettertomethanlifewithBrotherThomas,whomustassuredlyhavedraggedmewithhimtothedeaththatcannotdie。Morningmustbringtravellers,andmygroaningmightleadthemtomyaid。And,indeed,foot-farersdidcome,andIdidgroanaswellasIcould,but,liketheLeviteinScripture,theypassedbyontheothersideoftheway,fearingtomeddlewithonewoundedperchancetothedeath,lesttheymightbechargedwithhisslaying,ifhedied,ormightangerhisenemies,ifhelived。

  Thelightwasnowfullycome,andsomeraysoftheblessedsunfelluponme,whereonIsaidorisonswithinmyself,commandingmycasetothesaints。DevoutlyIprayed,that,ifIescapedwithlife,I

  mightbedeliveredfromthefearofman,andnamelyofBrotherThomas。Itwerebetterformetohavediedbyhisweaponatfirst,besidethebrokenbridge,thantohavelivedhisslave,goingindreadofhim,withaslave\'shatredinmyheart。SonowIprayedforspiritenoughtodefendmyhonourandthatofmycountry,whichIhadbornetohearreviledwithoutstrikingablowforit。NeveragainmightIdreethisextremeshameanddishonour。OnthisheadI

  addressedmyself,aswasfitting,totheholyApostleSt。Andrew,ourpatron,towhomisespeciallydearthehonourofScotland。

  Then,asifheandtheothersaintshadlistenedtome,Iheardsoundsofhorses\'hoofs,cominguptheroadfromChinonway,andalsovoices。These,liketheothersofthenightbefore,camenearer,andIheardawoman\'svoicegailysinging。Andthenawokesuchjoyinmyheartasneverwastherebefore,andthiswasfarthegladdestvoicethateveryetIheard,for,behold,itwasthespeechofmyowncountry,andthetuneIknewandthewords。

  \"O,wemaunpartthislove,Willie,Thathasbeenlangbetween;

  There\'saFrenchlordcomingoverseaTowedmewi\'aring;

  There\'saFrenchlordcomingo\'ertheseaTowedandtakemehame!\"

  \"AndwhoshalltheFrenchlordbe,Elliot?\"cameanothervoice,aman\'sthistime,\"thoughheneednotcrosstheseaforyou,theworsetheluck。IsityoungPothondeXaintrailles?Faith,hecomesoftenenoughtoseehowhisnewpenoncelfaresinmyhands,andseemsrightcuriousinpainting。”

  Itmaybedeemedstrangethat,eveninthishour,IconceivedinmyheartagreatmislikeofthisyoungFrenchlord,howunjustlyIsoonwellunderstood。

  \"O,naeFrenchlordforme,father,O,naeFrenchlordforme,ButI\'llwaremyheartonatrue-bornScot,Andwi\'himI\'llcrossthesea。”

  \"Oh,father,loyou,Icanmakeaswellassing,forthatisnowordoftheoldballant,butjustcameontomytongue!\"

  Theywerenowrightclosetome,and,halfinfear,halfinhope,I

  begantostirandrustleinthegrass,forofmystifledgroaninghadhithertocomenoprofit。ThenIheardthehorsesstop。

  \"Whatstirringisthatinthewood,father?Iamafraid,\"camethegirl\'svoice。

  \"Belikeafoxshiftinghislair。Pushon,MaidElliot。”Thehorsesadvanced,when,bytheblessingofthesaints,thejackanapeswokeinmybreast。

  Thecreaturewasusedtorunquestingwithalittlewoodenbowlhecarriedforlargesse,tobegofhorsemenforhismistress。Thistrickofhishedidnow,hearingthehorses\'tramp。Heleapedtheditch,andIsupposeheraninfrontofthesteeds,shakinghislittlebowl,aswashiswont。

  \"Oh,father,\"soundedthegirl\'svoice,\"seethelittlejackanapes!

  Sometravellingbodyhaslosthim。Letmejumpdownandcatchhim。

  Look,hehasalittlecoaton,madelikeaherald\'stabard,andwearsthecoloursofFrance。Here,holdmyreins。”

  \"No,lass。Whocantellwhere,orwho,hisowneris?Takeyoumyreins,andIwillbringyouthebeast。”

  Iheardhimheavilydismount。

  \"Itwillnotletitselfbecaughtbyalameman,\"hesaid;andhescrambleduptheditchbank,whilethejackanapesfledtome,andthenranforwardagain,backandforth。

  \"NomDieu,whomhavewehere?\"criedtheman,inFrench。

  Iturned,andmadesuchasoundwithmymouthasImight,whilethejackanapesnestledtomybreast。

  \"Whydoyenotspeak,man?\"hesaidagain;andIturnedmyeyesonhim,lookingaspitifullyasmightbeoutofmyblood-bedabbledface。

  Hewasaburlyman,greatofgrowth,withfreshredcheeks,blueeyes,reddishhair,andaredbeard,suchasaremanyintheBordermarchesofmyowncountry,thesaintsblessthemfortruemen!

  Withalhedraggedhisleginwalking,whichhedidwithdifficultyandmuchcarefulness。He\"hirpled,\"aswesay,towardsmeverywarily;then,seeingtheropeboundaboutme,andtheclothinmymouth,hedrewhisdagger,butnottocutmybonds。Hewasovercannyforthat,butheslitthestringthatkeptthecursedgaginmymouth,andpickeditoutwithhisdaggerpoint;and,ohtheblessedtasteofthatfirstlongdraughtofair,Icannotsetitdowninwords!\"What,inthenameofallthesaints,makeyouhere,inthisguise?\"heaskedinFrench,butwitharudeBorderaccent。

  \"IamakindlyScot,\"Isaidinourowntongue,\"ofyourowncountry。Givemewater。”Andthenadwawm,aswecallit,orfainting-fit,cameoverme。

  WhenIknewmyselfagain,Iwaslyingwithmyheadinamaiden\'slap,andwellIcouldhavebelievedthatthefairieshadcarriedmetotheirownland,ashasbefallenmany,whereofsomehavereturnedtoearthwiththetale,andsomegoyetinthatunearthlycompany。

  \"Gentledemoiselle,areyouthegraciousQueenofFaerie?\"Iasked,asonehalf-wakened,notknowingwhatIsaid。Indeedthisladywascladallinthefairygreen,andhereyeswereasblueastheskyaboveherhead,andthelongyellowlocksonhershoulderswereshininglikethesun。

  \"Father,heisnotdead,\"shesaid,laughingassweetasallthesinging-birdsinMarch——\"heisnotdead,butsorelywanderinginhismindwhenhetakesElliotHumefortheFairyQueen。”

  \"Faith,hemighthavemadeaworseguess,\"criedtheman。\"Butnow,sir,nowthatyourbondsarecut,Iseenothingbetterforyouthanawell-washedface,for,indeed,youarebyordinary\"kenspeckle,\"

  andnocompanyformaids。”

  Withthathebroughtsomewaterfromtheburnbytheroad,andtherewithhewipedmyface,firstgivingmetodrink。WhenIhaddrunk,themaidwhomhecalledElliotgotup,herfaceveryrosy,andtheysetmybackagainstatree,whichIwasrightsorryfor,asindeedIwasnowcleanoutoffairylandandbackinthistroublesomeworld。Thehorsesstoodbyus,tetheredtotrees,andbrowsedonthebuddingbranches。

  \"Andnow,maybe,\"hesaid,speakinginthekindlyScots,thatwaslikemusicinmyear——\"now,maybe,youwilltelluswhoyouare,andhowyoucameintothisjeopardy。”

  Itoldhim,shortly,thatIwasaScotofFife;wheretoheansweredthatmyspeechwasstrangelyEnglish。OnthismatterIsatisfiedhimwiththetruth,namely,thatmymotherwasofEngland。Igavemynamebutnotthatofourlands,andshowedhimhowIhadbeenwanderingnorth,totakeservicewiththeDauphin,whenIwassetupon,androbbedandboundbythieves,forIhadnoclearnessastotellinghimallmytale,andnodesiretoclaimacquaintancewithBrotherThomas。

  \"Andthejackanapes?\"heasked,wheretoIhadnobetteranswerthanthatIhadseenthebeastwithawanderingvioleronthedaybefore,andthatshehavinglostit,asIsupposed,ithadcometomeinthenight。

  Thegirlwasstandingwiththecreatureinherarms,feedingitwithpiecesofcomfitsfromapouchfastenedathergirdle。

  \"Thelittlebeastisnotminetogive,\"Iwenton,seeinghowshehadanaffectiontotheape,\"buttilltheownerclaimsit,itisalltheransomIhavetopayformylife,andIwouldfainseeitwearthecoloursofthisgentlemaidwhosavedme。Ithasmanyprettytricks,butthoughto-dayIbeabeggar,Itrowshewillnotletitpractisethatilltrickofbegging。”

  \"SoonerwouldIbegmyself,fairsir,\"shesaid,withsuchacourtlyreverenceassurprisedme;forthoughtheyseemedfolkswelltoseeintheworld,theywerenot,methought,ofnobleblood,norhadtheywiththemanycompanyofpalfreniersorarchers。

  \"Elliot,youfeedthejackanapesandletourcountrymanhunger,\"

  saidtheman;and,blushingagain,shemadehastetogivemesomeoftheprovisionshehadmadeforherjourney。

  SoIateanddrank,shewaitingonmeverygently;butnow,beingwearyofpainfulwriting,andhearingthecalltotherefectory,andthebrethrentramplingthither,Imustbreakoff,for,ifIbelate,theywillsconcemeofmyale。Alas!itistotheselittlecaresofcreaturecomfortsthatIamcome,whohaveseenthefaceofsomanyawar,andlivedandfoughtonrat\'sfleshatCompiegne。

  CHAPTERIV——INWHATCOMPANYNORMANLESLIEENTEREDCHINON;ANDHOWHE

  DEMEANEDHIMSELFTOTAKESERVICE

  Notseemly,wasit,thatIshouldexpectthesekindpeople,eventhoughtheywereofmyowncountry,todomoreformethantheyhadalreadydone。So,whenIhadeatenanddrunk,ImademyobeisanceasifIwouldbetrudgingtowardsChinon,addingmanythanks,aswellImight。

  \"Nay,countryman,\"saidtheman,\"forallthatIcansee,youmayaswellbideawhilewithus;for,indeed,withleaveofmygracelessmaid,Ithinkwemayevenendourwild-goosechasehereandgetusbacktothetown。”

  Seeingmemarvel,perhaps,thatanyshouldhaveriddensomefourmilesorfive,andyetspeakofreturning,helookedatthegirl,whowasplayingwiththejackanapes,andwhosmiledathimashespoke。\"Youmustknow,\"saidhe,\"thatthoughIamthefatherofyourFairyQueen,IamalsooneofthegraciousPrincess\'sobedientsubjects。Nomotherhasshe,poorwench,\"headded,inalowervoice;\"andfaith,wemenmustalwaysobeysomewoman——asitseemsnowthattheKinghimselfmustsoondoandallhiscaptains。”

  \"Youspeak,\"Isaid,\"ofthegraciousQueenofSicilyandJerusalem?\"——aladywhowasthoughttobeofmuchavail,aswasbutright,inthecounselsofherson-in-law,theDauphin,hehavingmarriedhergentledaughter。

  \"Ay;QueenYolandeisfarben{7}withtheKing——wouldhehadnoworsecounsellors!\"saidhe,smiling;\"butIspeakofafarmorepotentsovereign,ifallthatshetellsofherselfbetrue。Youhaveheard,orbelikeyouhavenotheard,ofthefamedPucelle——soshecallsherself,Ihopenotwithoutawarranty——theLorrainerpeasantlass,whoistodrivetheEnglishintothesea,soshegivesusallfairwarning?\"

  \"NeverawordhaveIheard,ornevermarkedsosenselessabruitifIheardit;shemustbesomemoonstruckwench,andinherwitswandering。”

  \"Moon-struck,orsun-struck,orsaint-struck,shewillstrikedownourancientenemyofEngland,andshowyoumenhowitisnotwineandwickednessthatmakegoodsoldiers!\"criedthegirlwhomhecalledElliot,herfacerose-redwithanger;andfromhereyestwoblueraysoflightshotstraighttomine,sothatIbelievemyfacewaxedwan,thebloodflyingtomyheart。

  \"Listentoher!lookather!\"saidherfather,jestingly。\"Elliot,ifyourrenownedmaidcanfrighttheEnglishasyouhaveaffrayedagoodScot,thebattleiswonandOrleansisdelivered。”

  Butshehadturnedherbackonuspettishly,andwastalkinginalowvoicetoherjackanapes。Asforme,ifmyfacehadbeenpalebefore,itnowgrewredenoughforshamethatIhadangeredher,whowassofair,thoughhowIhadsinnedIknewnot。ButoftenIhaveseenthatwomen,andthesethebest,willbeallafireatalightword,whereinthetouchiestman-at-armswhoeverfoughtontheturnofastrawcouldpicknohonourablequarrel。

  \"HowhaveIbeensounhappyastooffendmademoiselle?\"Iasked,inawhisper,ofherfather,givingherahightitle,inveryconfusion。

  \"Oh,shewillhearnobourdenorjestonthisPucellethatallthecountrysideisclashingof,andthatisbewitchingmymaid,methinks,evenfromafar。MymaidElliotsoIcallherfrommymother\'skin,buthertruenameisMarion,andtheFrenchdubherHeliotehathsetallherheartandherhopeononethatisayounglasslikeherself,andsheisfullofoldsoothsayingsaboutavirginthatistocomeoutofanoak-woodanddeliverFrance——noless!Forme,ImisdoubtthatMerlin,theWelshprophetonwhomtheysetstore,andtherestofthesoothsayers,areallinonetalewitholdThomasRhymer,ofErcildoune,whosepropheciesourownfolkcrackaboutbytheingleonwinternightsathome。Butbeitasitmay,thiswenchofLorrainehas,thesethree-quartersofayear,beenabouttheSieurRobertdeBaudricourt,nowcommandingfortheKingatVaucouleurs,awayintheeast,prayinghimtosendhertotheCourt。Shehasvisions,andhearsvoices——soshesays;andshegivesBaudricourtnopeacetillhecarrieshertotheKing。Thestorygoesthat,ontheilldayoftheBattleoftheHerrings,she,beingatVaucouleurs——ahundredleaguesawayandmore,——sawthatfightplainly,andourcountrymenfallen,manlike,aroundtheConstable,andtheFrenchflyinglikeharesbeforealittlepackofEnglishtalbots。Whentheevilnewscame,andwasapprovedtrue,Baudricourtcouldholdherinnolonger,andnowsheisonthewaywithhalfadozenesquiresandarchersofhiscommand。Thesecond-

  sightshemayhave——itiscommonenough,ifyoubelievethered-

  shankedHighlanders;butifmaidenshesetforthfromVaucouleurs,greatmiracleitisifmaidenshecomestoChinon。”Hewhisperedthisinamannerthatwecall\"pauky,\"beingafreemanwithhistongue。

  \"Thisisastrangetaleenough,\"Isaid;\"thesaintsgrantthattheMaidspeakstruly!\"

  \"ButyesterdaycamealetterofhersendingtotheKing,\"hewenton,\"butneverofherwriting,fortheysaythatsheknowsnot\"A\"

  from\"B,\"ifshemeetstheminhervoyaging。Now,nothingwouldservemywilfuldaughterElliotshebeingpossessed,asIsaid,withloveforthisfemalemystery,butthatwemustrideforthandbethefirsttomeettheMaidonherway,andofferhershelteratmypoorhouse,ifshedoesbutseemhonest,thoughmethinksahostelryisgoodenoughforonethathasriddensofar,withmenforallhercompany。AndI,beingbutasubjectofmydaughter\'s,asI

  said,andthisaSaint\'sDay,whenamanmayrestfromhispaintsandbrushes,Ievenletsaddlethesteeds,andcameforthtoseewhatferliesHeavenwouldsendus。”

  \"Oh,aluckydayforme,fairsir,\"Iansweredhim,marvellingtohearhimspeakofpaintandbrushes,andevenasIspokeathoughtcameintomymind。\"Ifyouwilllistentome,sir,\"Isaid,\"andifthegentlemaid,yourdaughter,willpardonmeforstayingyousolongfromtheroad,Iwilltellyouthat,tomythinking,youhavecomeoverlate,forthatyesterdaytheMaidenyouspeakofrode,afternightfall,intoChinon。”

  Nowthegirlturnedroundonme,and,infaith,Iaskednomorethantoseeherface,kindorangry。\"Youtellus,sir,thatyouneverheardspeakoftheMaidtillthishour,andnowyousaythatyouknowofhercomingsandgoings。Unriddleyourriddle,sir,ifitpleasesyou,andsayhowyousawandknewonethatyouneverheardspeechof。”

  Shewasstillverywroth,andIknewnotwhetherImightnotangerheryetmore,soIloutedlowly,capinhand,andsaid-

  \"Itisbutaguessthatcomesintomymind,andIprayyoubenotangrywithme,whoamreadyandwillingtobelieveinthisMaid,orinanythatwillhelpFrance,for,ifIbenotwrong,lastnighthercomingsavedmylife,andthatofherowncompany。”

  \"Howmaythatbe,ifthievesrobbedandboundyou?\"

  \"Itoldyounotallmytale,\"Isaid,\"for,indeed,fewwouldhavebelievedthethingthathadnotseenit。But,uponmyfaithasagentleman,andbythearm-boneoftheholyApostleAndrew,whichthesesinfuleyeshaveseen,inthechurchoftheApostleinhisowntown,somewhatholypassedthiswaylastnight;andifthisMaidbeindeedsentfromheaven,thatholythingwasshe,andnoneother。”

  \"NomDieu!saintsarenotcommonwayfarersonourroadsatnight。

  Thereisno\"wale\"ofsaintsinthiscountry,\"saidthefatherofElliot;\"andasthisPucelleofLorrainemustneedspassbyushere,ifsheisstillontheway,eventellusallyourtale。”

  WiththatItoldthemhowthe\"brigands\"forsotheynowbegantocallsuchreiversasBrotherThomaswere,tomyshame,andmaugremyhead,foratimeofmyowncompany。AndItoldthemofthebushmentthattheylaidtotraptravellers,andhowIhadstriventogiveawarning,andhowtheyboundmeandgaggedme,andofthestrangegirl\'svoicethatspokethroughthenightof\"mesFreresdeParadis,\"andofthatgolden\"boyn\"faringinthedark,thatI

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