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  \"YouwillnotrideintoRoueninEnglishguise?Theywillstraightwayhangyouforaspy,andthereinislittlehonour。”

  \"Mypurposeissomedealsubtler,\"Isaid,withalaugh,\"butletmekeepmyowncounsel。”

  \"Sobeit,\"saidhe,\"awilfulmanmusthavehisway。AndnowI

  drinktoyourbetterwisdom,andmayyouescapethatropeonwhichyourheartseemstobeset!\"

  Igraspedhishandonit,andbypointofdaywewereridingoutseawards。Wemadeanonslaughtonavillage,burnedahouseortwain,andseizedcertainwainsofhay,so,intheconfusion,I

  slippedforward,androdealoneintoalittlewood。ThereIcladmyselfinEnglishguise,havingcarriedthegearinawalletonmysaddle-bow,andsopushedon,tillatnightfallIcametoacertainlittlefishing-village。There,undercoverofthedark,I

  covenantedwithafishermantosetmeacrosstheChannel,IfeigningtobeadeserterwhowasfleeingfromtheEnglisharmy,forfearoftheMaid。

  \"IwouldwellthatIhadtocarryallthesortofyou,\"saidtheboat-master,forIhadofferedhimmyhorse,andagreatrewardinmoney,partdown,andtheotherparttobepaidwhenIsetfootinEngland。Nordidhemakeanytarrying,but,takinghisnetsonboard,asifhewouldbeabouthislawfulbusiness,setsail,withhistwosonsforacrew。Theeastwindservedustoamiracle,and,afterasfairapassageasmightbe,theylandedmeundercloudofnightnotfarfromthegreatportofWinchelsea。

  ThatnightIsleptnone,butwalkingfastandwarily,undercoverofafog,Ifetchedacompassabout,andendedbywalkingintothetownofRyebytheroadfromthenorth。HereIwentstraighttothebestinnoftheplace,andcallingaloudforbreakfast,Ibadethedrawerbringminehosttomeinstantly。For,atLouviers,weweresowellservedbyspies,thecountrysidingwithusratherthanwiththeEnglish,thatIknewhowacompanyoftheEarlofWarwick\'smenwaslookedforinWinchelseatosailwhentheyhadafairwindforRouen。

  MinehostcametomeinaservileEnglishfashion,andaskedmewhatIwould?

  \"First,ahorse,\"saidI,\"forminedroppeddeadlastnight,tenmileshenceonthenorthroad,inyourmarshes,Goddamnthem,andyoumayseebymyrustyspurandmirybootthatIhavewalkedfar。

  Here,\"Icried,pullingoffmyboots,andflingingthemdownontherushesofthefloor,\"bidoneofyourvarletscleanthem!Next,breakfast,andapotofyourale;andthenIshallseewhatmannerofhorsesyoukeep,forImustneedsridetoWinchelsea。”

  \"YouwouldjointhemenunderthebannerofSirThomasGreyofFalloden,Imakenodoubt?\"heanswered。\"YourspeechsmacksoftheNorthernparts,andthegoodknightcomesfromnolongwaysouthoftheborder。Hismenrodethroughourtownbutfewdaysagone。”

  \"Andmetheyleftbehindontheway,\"Ianswered,\"soevilismyluckinhorse-flesh。Butforthisblessedwindoutoftheeastthathindersthem,myhonourwereundone。”

  Mytalewasnottoohardofbelief,andbeforenoonIwasonmywaytoWinchelsea,astoutnagenoughbetweenmylegs。

  Thefirstman-at-armswhomImetIhailed,biddinghimleadmestraighttoSirThomasGreyofFalloden。\"What,youwouldtakeservice?\"heasked,inaCumberlandburrthatIknewwell,forindeeditcamereadyenoughonmyowntongue。

  \"Yea,bySt。Cuthbert,\"Ianswered,\"forontheMarchesnothingstirs;moreover,Ihaveslainaman,andfledmyowncountry。”

  WiththathebadeGoddamnhissoulifIwerenotagoodfellow,andsoledmestraighttothelodgingsoftheknightunderwhosecoloursheserved。TohimItoldthesametale,addingthatIhadheardlateofhislevyingofhismen,otherwiseIhadriddentojoinhimathissettingforth。

  \"Youhaveseenwar?\"heasked。

  \"OnlyaWarden\'sraidortwain,onthemoss-troopingScotsofLiddesdale。BranxholmeIhaveseeninablaze,andhavefacedfireattheCastleoftheHermitage。”

  \"YouspeakthetongueoftheNorthernparts,\"hesaid;\"areyounoble?\"

  \"ApoorcousinoftheStoreysofNetherby,\"Ianswered,whichwastrueenough;andwhenhequestionedmeaboutmykin,IshowedhimthatIkneweverynameandscutcheonoftheline,mymotherhavinginstructedmeinallsuchloreofherfamily。{38}

  \"Andwhereforecomeyouherealone,andinsuchplight?\"

  \"Byreasonofasword-strokeatStainishawbankFair,\"Iansweredboldly。

  \"Faith,then,Iseenocausewhy,asyourwillissogood,youshouldnotsoonhaveyourbellyfulofsword-strokes。For,whenoncewehaveburnedthatlimbofthedevil,thePuzel\"forsotheEnglishcalltheMaid,\"weshallshortlydrivetheseforsworndogs,theFrench,backbeyondtheLoire。”

  Ifeltmyfacereddeningattheseillwords,soIstooped,asiftoclearmyspurofmire。

  \"Shortlyshallshetastethetar-barrel,\"Ianswered,whereathesworeandlaughed;then,callingaclerk,badehimwritemyindenture,asistheEnglishmanner。Thus,thankstomynorthernEnglishtongue,forwhichIwassorebeatenbytheotherboyswhenI

  wasaboymyself,beholdmeaman-at-armsofKingHenry,andsomuchofmyenterprisewasachieved。

  Imakenoboastofvalour,andindeedIgreatlyfearedformyneck,bothnowandlater。Formyriskwasthatsomeoneofthemen-at-

  armsinRouen,whitherwewerebound,shouldhaveseenmyfaceeitheratOrleans,atPariswhereIwasunhelmeted,orinthetakingoftheBastilleatCompiegne。Yetmyvisorwasdown,bothatOrleansandCompiegne,andofthosefewwhomarkedmeingirl\'sgearinParisnonemightchancetomeetmeatRouen,ortoremembermeinchangedgarments。SoIputaboldbrowonit,forbettermightnotbe。NonecursedthePuzelmoreloudlythanI,and,withoutfeigning,nonelongedsosorelyasIforafairwindtoFrance,whereforeIwasevergoingaboutWinchelseawithmyheadintheair,gazingattheweather-cocks。And,asfortunewouldhaveit,thewindwentabout,andweonboard,andwithnolongdelaywereatRouentown。

  CHAPTERXXXI——HOWNORMANLESLIESAWTHEMAIDINHERPRISON

  OnarrivinginthetownofRouen,threethingsweremychiefcare,whereofthesecondhelpedmeinthethird。ThefirstwastobelodgedasnearasImighttothecastle,whereintheMaidlay,beingchainedsofellwasthecrueltyoftheEnglishtoherbed。Thenextmatterwastopurveymethreehorsesofthefleetest。Heremyfortuneservedmewell,fortheyoungesquiresandpageswouldeverberidingracesoutsideofthegates,theybeinginnofearofwar,andthetimetilltheMaidwasburnedhungheavyontheirhands。I

  therefore,followingthemanneroftheEnglishMarchmen,thrustmyselfforwardinthesesports,andwouldchangehorses,givingmoneytoboot,foranythatoutranmyown。MymoneyIspentwithaveryfreehand,bothinwagersandinfeastingmen-at-arms,sothatIwastakentobeagoodfellow,andIwillinglyletmanymaketheirprofitofme。Intheend,Ihadthreehorsesthat,withalightriderinthesaddle,couldbecaughtbynoneinthewholegarrisonofRouen。

  Thirdly,Iwasmostsedulousinallduty,andsowonthefavourofSirThomasGrey,theratherthathecountedcousinswithme,andreckonedthatwewereofsomefar-offkindred,whereinhespokethetruth。Thus,partlyforourcommonblood,partlyforthatIwaseverreadyatcall,andforwardtodohiswill,andpartlybecausenonecouldcarryamessageswifter,oradventurefurthertospyoutanybandsoftheFrench,hekeptmeclosetohim,andtrustedmeashisgalloper。Nay,hegaveme,onoccasion,hissignet,toopenthetowngateswhensoeverhewouldsendmeonanyerrand。Moreover,themannoblebybirth,butbasebybreedingwhohadthechiefchargeandcustodyoftheMaid,wasthebrother\'ssonofSirThomas。HehadtonameJohnGrey,andwasanesquireofthebodyoftheEnglishKing,Henry,thenaboy。Thismiscreantitwasoftenmyfortunetomeet,athisuncle\'stable,andtohearhispitilessandcruelspeech。Yet,makingfriends,asScripturecommandsus,oftheMammonofunrighteousness,IsetmyselftowintheaffectionofJohnGreybylaughingathisjestsanddoinghimwhatserviceImight。

  OnceortwiceIdroppedtohimawordofmygreatdesiretoseethefamedPuzel,forthetrialsthathadbeenheldinopenhallwerenowdoneinthedungeon,whereonlythebishop,thedoctorsoflaw,andthenotariesmighthearthem。Hernoblebearing,indeed,andwiseanswerswhichwereplainlyputintohermouthbytheSaints,forshewassimpleandignoranthadgainedmen\'shearts。

  Oneday,theytoldme,anEnglishlordhadcried——\"Thebravelass,pitysheisnotEnglish。”FortotheEnglishalltherestofGod\'searthisasNazareth,outofwhichcancomenogoodthing。ThusnonemightseetheMaid,and,onceandagain,IletfallawordinJohnGrey\'searconcerningmydesiretolookonherinprison。I

  daredmakenoshowofeagerness,thoughnowthemonthofMayhadcome,whichwasbothhergoodandillmonth。ForinMayshefirstwenttoVaucouleursandprophesied,inMayshedeliveredOrleans,andinMayshewastakenatCompiegne。WhereforeIdeemed,asmenwill,thatinMaysheshouldescapeherprison,orinMayshoulddie。Moreover,onthefirstdayofMarchtheyhadaskedher,mockingher-

  \"Shaltthoubedelivered?\"

  Andshehadanswered-

  \"Askmeonthisdaythreemonths,andIshalldeclareittoyou。”

  TheEnglish,knowingthis,madeallhastetoendherereMayended,whereforeIhadthemoreoccasionforspeed。

  Now,onacertainday,beingMaytheeighth,theheartofJohnGreywasmerrywithinhim。Hehadwelldrunk,andIhadlethimwinofme,atthedice,thatoneofmythreehorseswhichmosthecoveted。

  Hethenstruckmeinfriendlyfashionontheback,andcried-

  \"Anunluckydayforthee,andforEngland。Thisveryday,twoyearsagone,thatlimbofthedevildroveusbyhersorceriesfrombeforeOrleans。Butto-morrow——\"andhelaughedgrosslyinhisbeard。

  \"Storey,youareagoodfellow,thoughafoolatthedice。”

  \"Faith,Ihavemetmymaster,\"Isaid。\"ButthelessonyougavemewasworthbaySalkeld,\"forsoIhadnamedmyhorse,afteragreatEnglishhouseontheBorderwhodwellattheCastleofCorby。

  \"Iwilldotheeagoodturn,\"hesaid。\"YoucravetoseethisPuzel,eretheyputonherthehighwitch\'scapforherhellwardjourney。”

  \"Ishouldlikeitnotill,\"Isaid;\"itweresomethingtotellmygrandchildren,whenallFranceisEnglishland。”

  \"Thenyoushallseeher,forthisisyourlastchancetoseeherwhole。”

  \"Whatmeanyou,fairsir?\"Iasked,whilemyheartgaveaturninmybody,andIputoutmyhandtoagreattankardofwine。

  \"To-morrowthecharityoftheChurchhathresolvedthatsheshallbehadintothetorture-chamber。”

  Isetmylipstothetankard,anddranklong,tohidemyface,andforthatIwasnighswooningwithapassionoffearandwrath。

  \"ThankstoSt。George,\"Isaid,\"theendisnigh!\"

  \"Theendofthetankard,\"quothhe,lookingintoit,\"hathalreadycome。YoudrinklikeamanoftheLandDebatable。”

  YetIwasinsuchcasethat,thoughbycustomIdrinklittle,thegreatdraughttouchednotmybrain,anddidbutgivemeheart。

  \"YoumightchallengeatskinkingthatgreatDanishknightwhowaswithusunderOrleans,SirAndrewHaggardwashisname,andhisbearingswere……\"{39}

  Sohewasrunningon,forhehimselfhaddrunkmorethanhisshare,whenIbroughthimbacktomymatter。

  \"ButastouchingthisPuzel,howmayIhavemyviewofher,thatyougraciouslyofferedme?\"

  \"Mymenchangeguardatcurfew,\"hesaid;\"fivecomeoutandfivegoin,andIshallbidthemseekyouhereatyourlodgings。Sonow,farewell,andyourrevengewiththediceyoushallhavewhensoyouwill。”

  \"Nay,pardonmeonemoment:whenrelieveyoutheguardthatentersatcurfew?\"

  \"Anhourafterpointofday。But,nowIbethinkme,youscarcewillcaretopassallthenightinthePuzel\'scompany。Hastthoupaperorparchment?\"

  Isetpaperandinkbeforehim,whosaid-

  \"Nay,writeyourself;Iamnogreatclerk,yetIcansignandseal。”

  Therewith,athiswording,IsetdownanordertotheCastleportertoletmeforthasearlyinthenightasIwould。Thispasshesignedwithhisname,andsealedwithhisring,bearinghisarms。

  \"SoIwishyoujoyofthistrystandbonnefortune,\"hesaid,anddeparted。

  Ihadtwohoursbeforemeerecurfewrang,andthetimewasmorethanIneeded。ThereforeIwentfirsttotheChurchofSt。Ouen,whichisverygreatandfair,andtherecleanconfessedme,andmademyorisonsthat,ifitwereGod\'swill,thisenterprisemightturntoHishonour,andtothesalvationoftheMaid。AndpitifullyI

  besoughtMadameSt。CatherineofFierbois,thatasshehaddeliveredme,asinner,shewoulddelivertheSisteroftheSaints。

  NextIwentbacktomylodgings,andtherebadethehostlertohavemytwobeststeedssaddledandbridledinstall,bypointofday,foracouncilwasbeingheldthatnightintheCastle,andIandanotherofSirThomas\'scompanymightbesentearlywithamessagetotheBishopofAvranches。Thisholyman,asthen,wasacauseoftroubleanddelaytotheRegentandPierreCauchon,BishopofBeauvais,becausehewasjust,andfellnotinwiththeirtreasons。

  NextIcladmyselfindoubleraiment,doubletabovedoublet,andhoseoverhose,mydoubletsbearingtheredcrossofSt。George。

  OverallIthrewagreatmantle,fallingtothefeet,asifIfearedthenightchills。ThereafterImadeafaircopyofmyownwritinginthepassgiventomebyJohnGrey,andcopiedhissignaturealso,andfeignedhissealwithasealofclay,foritmightchancethattwopassesprovedbetterthanone。ThenIputinalittlewallethangingtomygirdlethesignetofSirThomasGrey,andthepassgiventomebyJohnGrey,alsoanink-hornwithpenandpaper,andinmyhand,secretly,IheldthatphialwhichIhadboughtoftheapothecaryinTours。AllmygoldandjewelsIhidaboutmybody;I

  sharpenedmyswordanddagger,andthenhadnomoretodobutwaittillcurfewrang。

  Thiswastheweariestpartofall;forwhat,Ithought,ifJohnGreyhadforgottenhispromise,thewinebeingabouthiswits。ThereforeIwalkedhitherandthitherinmychamber,inmuchmisdoubt;butatthechimeofcurfewIheardrudevoicesbelow,andaheavysteponthestairs。Itwasaman-at-armsofthebasestsort,who,lurchingwithhisshoulderagainstmydoor,camein,andsaidthatheandhisfellowswaitedmypleasure。ThereonIshowedhimthebestcountenance,andbademyhostfillapannierwithmeatandcakesandwine,topassthehoursintheprisonmerrily。Imyselfrandownintothehost\'scellar,andwasverybusyintastingwine,forI

  wouldhavethebest。Andinmakingmychoice,whilethehoststoopedoveracasktodrawafreshtankard,Ipouredallthedrugsofmyphialintoalargepewtervesselwithalid,filleditwithwine,and,tastingit,sworeitwouldservemyturn。Thisflagon,suchaswecalla\'tappithen\'inmycountry,butfargreater,I

  borewithmeupthecellarstairs,andgaveittooneoftheguard,biddinghimspillnotadrop,orheshouldgothirsty。

  Thelourdaud,thatwastheircaptain,carriedthepannier,and,laughing,wecrossedthestreetandthemoat,givingtheword\"Bedford。”TotheporterIshowedmypass,tellinghimthat,thoughIwasloathtodisturbhim,Icountednottowatchallnightinthecell,whereforeIgavehimagoldpieceforthetroublehemighthaveinlettingmegoforthatanhouruntimely。Herewithhewaswellcontent,andso,passingthewordtothesentinelateachpost,weentered。

  Andnow,indeed,myheartbeatsothatmybodyseemedtoshakewithhopeandfearasIwalked。AtthedoorofthechamberwhereintheMaidlaywemetherguardscomingforth,whocriedroughly,biddinghergoodeven,andtothinkwellofwhatwaitedher,meaningthetorments。Theytumbleddownthestairslaughing,whilewewentin,andIlast。Itwasadarkvaultedchamberwithonewindowneartheroof,narrowandheavilybarred。Intherecessbythewindowwasabrazierburning,andcastingasmuchshadowaslightbyreasonofthesmoke。Herealsowasarudetable,stainedwithfoulcirclesofpot-rims,andtherewerefiveorsixstools。Onaweightyoakenbedlayoneinman\'sraiment,blackinhue,herfacedownwards,andherarmsspreadoverherneck。Itcouldscarcebethatsheslept,butshelaylikeonedead,onlyshudderingwhenthelourdaud,thecaptainoftheguard,smoteherontheshoulder,asking,inEnglish,howshedid?

  \"Heresheis,sir,surlyasever,andpoorcompanyforChristianmen。Seeyouhowcunninglyallherlimbsaregyved,andchainedtotheironboltsofthebed?WhatwouldmyladyJeannegivemeforthislittlemaster-key?\"

  Hereheshowedaslenderkey,hungonasteelchainabouthisneck。

  \"Neverasaintofthethree,Michael,Margaret,andCatherine,cantakethisfromme;nay,northedevilswhoweartheirforms。”

  \"Haveyouseenthisfaircompanyofhers?\"IwhisperedinEnglish,crossingmyself。

  \"Nomorethanshesawthewhiteladythatgoeswiththatotherwitch,CatherineofLaRochelle。But,sir,sheissullen;itishermanner。Withyourgoodleave,shallwesup?\"

  Thiswasmyowndesire,soputtingthepannieronthetable,I

  carvedthemeatwithmydagger,andpouredoutthewineincups,andtheyfellto,beinghungry,asEnglishmenareatalltimes。Theyroaredovertheirmeat,eatinglikewolvesanddrinkinglikefishes,andonewouldsingalewdsong,andtheothersstrikeinwiththeover-word,butdrinkingwastheirmainavail。

  \"Thisisbetterstuff,\"saysthelourdaud,\"thanourEnglishale。

  Faith,\'tisstrong,mylads!Wakeup,Jenkin;wakeup,Hal,\"andthenheroaredasnatch,butstopped,lookingdrowsilyabouthim。

  ObrothersinChrist,whohearthistale,rememberyethat,fornowfourmonthsandmore,thecleanestsoulinChristenty,andthechastestlady,andofmannersthenoblest,hadenduredthiscompanybynightandbyday!

  \"Nay,wakeup,\"Icried;\"yearedullrevellers;whatsayyetothedice?\"

  TherewithIsetoutmytablierandthedice。ThenIfilledupthecupafresh,pretendingtodrink,andlaidonthefoultableagreatshiningheapofgold。TheirdulleyesshonelikethemetalwhenI

  said-

  \"Myselfwillbejudgeandumpire;playye,honestfellows,forI

  cravenogainsfromyou。Only,acupforluck!\"

  Theycampedatthetable,allthefiveofthem,andsomewhiletheirgreedkeptthemwakeful,andtheycalledthemains,buttheirdroughtkeptthemdrinking。And,onebyone,theirheadsfellheavyonthetable,ortheysprawledontheirstools,andsosankontothefloor,sopotentwerethepoppyandmandragoraoftheleechinTours。

  Atlasttheywereallsoundonsleep,oneman\'shandyetclutchingapileofmygoldthatnowandagainwouldslipforthandjingleonthestonefloor。

  Nowallthistimeshehadneverstirred,butlayasshehadlain,herfacedownwards,herarmsaboveherneck。

  StealthilyItookthechainandthekeyfromabouttheneckofthesleepinglourdaud,andthendrewnearherontiptoe。

  Ilistened,and,fromherbreathing,Ibelievethatsheslept,asextremelabourandwearinessandsorrowdosometimesbringtheirownremede。

  Thenathoughtcameintomymind,howIshouldbestawakeher,andstooping,Isaidinherear-

  \"FilleDe!\"

  Instantlysheturnedabout,and,sittingup,foldedherhandsasoneinprayer,deeming,belike,thatshewasarousedbythevoicesofherSaints。Ikneeleddownbesidethebed,andwhispered——\"Madame,Jeanne,lookonmyface!\"

  Shegazedonme,andnowIsawherbraveface,wearyandthinandwhite,and,greaterthanofold,thegreatgreyeyes。

  \"Isaidonce,\"camehersweetvoice,\"thatthoualoneshouldststandbymewhenallhadforsakenme。FairSaints,doIdreambutadream?\"

  \"Nay,Madame,\"Isaid,\"thouwakestanddostnotdream。Onehassentmewholovesthee,evenmyladyElliot;andnowlisten,forthetimeisshort。See,hereIhavethemaster-key,andwhenIhaveunlockedthybonds……\"

  \"Thouhastnotslainthesemen?\"sheasked。\"Thatweredeadlysin。”

  \"Nay,theydobutsleep,andwillwakenbelikeerethefreshguardcomes,whereforewemustmakehaste。”

  \"WhenIhavefreedthee,doonthybody,abovethyraiment,thisdoubletofmine,foritcarriesthecrossofEngland,and,Ibeingoflittlestature,youmaywellpassforme。Moreover,thiscloakanditshood,whichIworewhenIcamein,willcoverthee。Then,whenthougoestforthgivetheword\"Bedford\"tothesentinels;and,totheporterinthegate,showthiswrittenpassofJohnGrey\'s。

  Heknowsitalready,havingseenitthisnight。Next,whenthouartwithoutthecastle,faretothehostelrycalled\"TheRoseandApple,\"whichisnearestthecastlegate,andsostraightintothestable,wherestandtwosteeds,saddledandbridled。Choosetheblack,heistheswifter。Ifthehostlerbeawake,heexpectsme,andwilltaketheeforme;mount,withnoword,andridetotheeasternport。ThereshowtothegatewardthissignetofSirThomasGrey,andhewillupwithportcullisanddownwithdrawbridge,forhehasoftendonenolessformeandthatsignet。

  \"Then,Madame,rideforLouviers,andyoushallbreakyourfastwiththeBastardandLaHire。”Herwhitefacechangedtored,likethemorninglight,asonthatdayatOrleans,beforeshetookLesTourelles。

  Thentheflushfaded,andshegrewashenpale,whileshesaid-

  \"Butthou,howshaltthougetforth?\"

  \"Madame,\"Isaid,\"fearnotforme。Iwillfollowafterthee,andshamethesleepyportertobelievethathehasdreamedadream。AndIhavewrittenthisotherpass,onseeingwhichhewillneedscreditme,beingadrowse,and,moreover,Iwillpayhimwell。AndIshallbeatthestableassoonalmostasthou,andIhavetoldthehostlerthatbelikeIshallridewithafriend,carryingamessagetotheBishopofAvranches。ForIhavebeguiledtheEnglishtobelievemeoftheirparty,asMadameJudithwroughttothetyrantHolofernes。”

  \"Nay,\"sheansweredsimply,\"thismaynotbe。Eveniftheporterweretobeboughtorbeguiled,thoucouldstnotpassthesentinels。

  Itmaynotbe。”

  \"Thesentinels,belike,aresleeping,orwellnighsleeping,andI

  haveadagger。OMadame!forthesakeofthefortuneofFrance,andthehonouroftheKing\"——forthis,Iknew,wasmysuresthope——

  \"delaynot,norreckatallofme。Ihavebutonelife,anditisthinefreely。”

  \"Theywillburnthee,orslaytheewithothertorments。”

  \"Notso,\"Isaid;\"Ishallnotbetakenalive。”

  \"Thatweredeadlysin,\"sheanswered。\"Ishallnotgoandleavetheetodieforme。Thenweremyhonourlost,andIcouldnotenduretolive。Entreatmenot,forIwillnotgoforth,asnow。

  Naymore,ItelltheeasIhavetoldmyjudges,thatwhichtheSaintshavespokentome。\'Bearthisthymartyrdomgently,\'theysay,\'tut\'enviendrasenroyaumeduParadis。\'Moreover,thisI

  know,thatIamtobedeliveredwithgreatvictory!\"

  Heresheclaspedherhands,lookingupwards,andherfacewasasthefaceofanangel。

  \"Fairvictoryitweretoleavetheeinmyplace,andsomakeliarsofmybrethrenofParadise。”

  Then,alas!IknewthatIwasofnomoreavailtomoveher;yetonelastartItried。

  \"Madame,\"Isaid,\"IhaveprayedyouinthenameofthefortuneofFrance,andthehonouroftheKing,whichistarnishedforeverifyouescapenot。”

  \"Ishallbedelivered,\"sheanswered。

  \"Iprayyouinthedearnameofyourladymother,MadameduLys。”

  \"Ishallbedelivered,\"shesaid,\"andwithgreatvictory!\"

  \"NowIpraytheeinmyownname,andinthatofthyfirstfriend,mylady。ShehasmadeavowtogivehervirginitytoHeavenunlesseitherthouartsetfree,orshehavetidingsfromtheethatthouwillesthertowedme,withoutwhomIhavenodesiretolive,butfarratherthisverynighttoperish。ForIamcleanconfessed,withinthesesixhours,knowingthatIwasliketobeinsomejeopardy。”

  \"Then,\"shesaid,smilingsweetly,andsigningthatIshouldtakeherhand——\"Thenlive,NormanLeslie,forthisistomeaneasythingandajoyous。Thouartaclerk,hastthouwherewithaltowrite?\"

  \"Yes,Madame,hereinmywallet。”

  \"ThenwriteasItellthee:-

  \"JHESUMARIA\"

  \"\'I,JehannelaPucelle,sendfromprisonhereinRouenmytidingsoflovetoElliotHume,myfirstfriendamongwomen,andbidher,formysake,wedhimwholovesher,NormanLeslieofPitcullo,myfaithfulservant,prayingthatallhappinessmaygowiththem。Inwitnesswhereto,myhandbeingguidedtowrite,Isetmyname,JehannelaPucelle,thisninthdayofMay,intheyearFourteenhundredandthirty-one。\'

  \"Soguidemyhand,\"shesaid,takingthepenfrommyfingers;andthusguided,whilemytearsfellonherhand,shewroteJEHANNELA

  PUCELLE。

  \"Now,\"quothshe,smilingasofold,\"wemustsealthismissive。

  Cutoffonelockofmyhairwithyourdagger,formylastgifttomyfirstfriend,andmakethesealallorderly。”

  Ididasshebade,and,bringingalightedstickfromthebrazier,I

  meltedwax。Then,whenitwassmooth,shelaidonittwohairsfromthelittlesunderedlockaswassometimeshercustom,andbademesealwithmyownsignet,andputthebriefinmywallet。

  \"Now,allisdone,\"shesaid。

  \"Nay,nay,\"Isaid,\"todiefortheeismoretomethantoliveinlove。Ah,nay,goforth,Ibeseechthee!\"

  \"WithvictoryshallIgoforth,andnowIlaymylastcommandsonthelastofallmyservants。IfinaughtIhaveeveroffendedthee,inwordordeed,forgiveme!\"

  Icouldbutbowmyhead,forIwasweeping,thoughhereyesweredry。

  \"Andso,farewell,\"shesaid-

  \"Asthouartlealandtrue,begone;itismyorder,andmakenotarrying。To-morrowIhavemuchtodo,andneedsmustIsleepwhilethesemenarequiet。SaytothyladythatIloveherdearly,andbidherhope,asIalsohope。Farewell!\"

  Shemovedherthinhand,whichIkissed,kneeling。

  Againshesaid\"Farewell,\"andturnedherbackonmeasifshewouldsleep。

  ThenIhungthechainandkeyagainontheneckofthelourdaud;I

  putsomeofthefallencoinsinthemen\'spouches,butbestowedthediceandtablierinmywallet。Iopenedthedoor,andwentforth,notlookingback;andsofromthecastle,showingmypass,andgivingtheporteranothercoin。ThenIwenthome,inthesweetdawnofMay,andcastingmyselfonmybed,Iweptbitterly,forto-daysheshouldbetormented。

  OftherestIhavenomindtotellthoughtheyhadnotthehearttotorturetheMaid,foritputsmeoutofcharitywithapeoplewhohaveanametobeChristians,anditismydesire,ifImay,toforgiveallmenbeforeIdie。

  AtRouenIenduredtoabide,evenuntilthedayofunjustdoom,andmyreasonwasthatIeverhopedforsomemiracle,evenasherSaintshadpromised。Butitwastheirwillthatsheshouldbemadeperfectthroughsuffering,andbeingsetfreethroughthegateoffire,shouldwinhervictoryoverunfaithandmortalfear。WhereforeI

  stoodafaroffattheend,seeingnothingofwhatbefell;yetI

  clearlyheard,asdidallmenthere,thelastwordofhersweetvoice,andthecryofJHESUS!

  ThenIpassedthroughthestreetswheremenandwomen,andtheveryEnglish,wereweeping,and,saddlingmyswiftesthorse,Irodetotheeastport。Whenthegatehadclosedbehindme,Iturned,and,liftingmyhand,ItorethecrossofSt。Georgefrommydoublet。

  \"Dogs!\"Icried,\"yehaveburnedaSaint!AcurseoncruelEnglishandcowardFrench!StAndrewforScotland!\"TheshaftsandboltshailedpastmeasIwheeledabout;therewasmountingofsteeds,andaclatterofhoofsbehindme,butthesounddiedawayereIrodeintoLouviers。

  ThereItoldthemthetalewhichwastheirshame,andsobetookmetoTours,andtomylady。

  CHAPTERXXXII——THEENDOFTHISCHRONICLE

  Itservesnottospeakofmylaterfortunes,beingthoseofaprivateman,norhaveIthehearttorecalloldsorrows。WewereweddedwhenElliot\'sgriefhadinsomesortabated,andforoneyearwewerehappierthanGodhaswilledthatsinfulmenshouldlongbeinthisworld。Thenthatbefellwhichhasbefallenmany。Imaynotwriteofit:sufficeitthatGodtookfrommebothherandherchild。Then,aftercertainweeksanddaysofwhichIamblessedenoughtokeeplittlememory,Iforsworearms,andservedinthehouseholdoftheLadyMargaretofScotland,whomarriedtheDauphinonanunhappyday。IhaveknownmuchofCourtsandofthelearned,Ihaveseenthewickedmanexalted,andBrotherThomasNoiroufleingreathonourwithCharlesVII。KingofFrance,andofferingbeforehim,withhismurderoushands,theblessedsacrificeoftheMass。

  ThedeathoftheLadyMargaret,slainbylyingtongues,andthesuddensightofthatevilman,BrotherThomas,raisedtopowerandplace,drovemefromFrance,andIwascertainyearswiththeKing\'sambassadorsattheCourtsofItaly。ThereIheardhowtheHolyInquisitionhadreversedthatfalsejudgmentoftheEnglishandfalseFrenchatRouen,whichmademesomejoy。Andthen,findingoldagecomeuponme,Iwithdrewtomyowncountry,whereIhavelivedinreligion,somewhileintheAbbeyofDunfermline,andthisyeargoneinourcellofPluscardine,whereInowwrite,andwhereI

  hopetodieandbeburied。

  Hereendsmytale,inmyLatinChronicleleftuntold,ofhowaScotsMonkwaswiththeMaidbothinhervictoriesandrecoveriesoftowns,andeventillherdeath。

  Formyself,Inowgrowold,andtheearthlytimetocomeisshort,andthereremainetharestforallsoulsChristian。MiscreantsI

  haveheardof,menmisbelievingandheretics,whodenythatthespiritabidesafterthedeathofthebody,forinthelongyears,saythey,thespiritwiththefleshwanes,andatlastdieswiththebodilydeath。WhereintheynotonlymakeHolyChurchaliar,butarevisiblyconfoundedbythistruthwhichIknowandfeel,namely,thatwhilemyfleshwasteshourlytowardsoldage,andofmanythingsmymemoryisweakened,yetofthatdayinChinonImindmeasclearly,andseemyloveaswell,andhearhersweetvoiceasplain,asifshehadbutnowlefttheroom。

  Hereinmymemorydoesnotfail,nordoeslovefaint,growingstrongerwiththeyears,likethestreamasitracestothefall。

  Wherefore,beingmorestrongthanTime,LoveshallbemorestrongthanDeath。Theriverofmylifespeedsyearlyswifter,theyearslikemonthsgoby,themonthslikeweeks,theweekslikedays。Evensofleeton,OTime,tillIrestbesideherfeet!Nay,never,beingyoung,didImoredesiremylove\'spresencewhenwewereapartthanto-dayIdesireit,thememoryofherfillingallmyheartasfragranceofflowersfillsaroom,tillitseemsasifshewerenotfaraway,butnearme,asIwriteofher。And,foolishthatIam!I

  lookupasifImightseeherbymyside。Iknownotifthisbesowithallmen,for,indeed,Ihaveaskednone,norspokentoanyofthemattersaveinconfession。ForIhavelovedthisonce,andnomore;whereforeIdeemmehappierthanmost,andmorecertainofagoodendtomylove,wheretheblesseddwellintheRoseofParadise,beholdingtheBeatificVision。

  TothisendIimploretheprayersofallChristiansoulswhoreadthisbook,andofalltheSaints,andofthatSisteroftheSaintswhom,whileImight,Iservedinmydegree。

  VENERABILISJOHANNA

  ORAPRONOBIS

  APPENDIXA——NORMAN\'SMIRACLE

  See\"LivredesMiraclesdeMadameSainteKatherinedeFierboys。

  MSS。Bib。Nat。7335,fol。lxxxiv。

  Lexvijourdumoysdejanvier,l\'anmilcccc。xxx。,vintenlachapelledeceansNormanLesliedePytquhoulle,escoth,escuyerdelacompagniedeHuguesCande,capitaine。{40}Lequeldistetaffermaparsermentestrevraylemiraclecyapresdeclaire。C\'estassavoirqueleditLesliefutprinsdesAngloiseParislejourdelaNativitedeNostreDamedel\'andernierpasse。LequelNormanLeslieavoitentredanslavilledeParisavecc。Escossoysenguised\'Angloys,lesqueulsEscossoysfurentprinsdesAngloys,etleditNormanfutmisenfersetenceps。Etestoitl\'intentiondeceuxquil\'avoientprisdelefairelendemainardre,parcequ\'ilportoitrobedefemmeparmanierederusedeguerre。

  Sis\'avintqueleditNormansevouaeMadameSainteKatherine,qu\'illuypleustprierDieuqu\'illevoulsistdelivrerdelaprisonouilestoit;etincontinentqu\'ilpourroitestredehors,ilyroitmercierMadameSainteKatherineensachapelledeFierboys。Etincontinentsonveufaitsis\'endormit,etaureveillertrouvaenlatouravecquesluyunSinge,quiluiapportadeuxfiles,etunpetitcousteau。Ainsiiltrouvamanieredesedeferrer,etadoncquess\'ensortitdelaprisonemportantavecquesluylesinge。SiselaissoitcheoiravalenpriantMadameSainteKatherineetchutabas,etoncquesnesefistmal,etserenditeSaintDenysouiltrouvoitdescompagnonsEscossoys。

  EtainsyleditNormanLeslies\'enestvenuauditlieudeFierboys,toutsainetsauf,emportantavecquesluyleditsinge,quiestbesteestrangeetfoldesoncorps。EtajureleditNormanceestrevrayparlafoyetsermentdesoncorps。

  PresensmessireRichartKyrthrizian,frereGilesLacourt,prestresgouverneursdeladitechapelle,etmessireHauvesPolnoire,peintreduRoy,etplusieursaultres。

  APPENDIXB——ELLIOT\'SRING

  TheRingoftheMaid,inscribedwiththeHolyNames,isoftenreferredtoinherTrial\"Proces,\"i。86,103,185,236,238,andismentionedbyBower,thecontemporaryScottishchronicler\"Proces,\"iv。480,whoseworkwascontinuedinthe\"LiberPluscardensis。”Wehavealso,inthetext,Norman\'sstatementthatacopyofthisringwaspresentedbytheMaidtoElliotHume。

  Whilecorrectingtheproof-sheetsofthisChronicle,theTranslatorreceivedfromMr。GeorgeBlack,AssistantKeeperoftheNationalMuseumofAntiquitiesinEdinburgh,acopyofhisessayon\"ScottishCharmsandAmulets\"\"ProceedingsoftheSocietyofAntiquariesofScotland,\"May8,1893,p。488。There,tohisastonishment,theTranslatorread:\"TheformulaMARI。IHS。occursontwofinger-ringsofsilver-gilt,oneofwhichwasfoundatPluscarden,Elginshire,andtheotherinanoldgraveyardnearFintrayHouse,Aberdeenshire。”HaveweinthePluscardenringarelicoftheMonkofPluscarden,thecompanionofJeanned\'Arc,theauthorof\"LiberPluscardensis\"?

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