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  ``Thepoorwretch,’’saidDeBracy,``isresolvedtodieinhisvocation——Front-de-Buf,youshallnotslayhim。GivehimtometomakesportformyFreeCompanions——Howsaystthou,knave?Wiltthoutakeheartofgrace,andgotothewarswithme?’’

  ``Ay,withmymaster’sleave,’’saidWamba;

  ``for,lookyou,Imustnotslipcollar’’andhetouchedthatwhichhewore``withouthispermission。’’

  ``Oh,aNormansawwillsooncutaSaxoncollar。’’

  saidDeBracy。

  ``Ay,noblesir,’’saidWamba,``andthencegoestheproverb——

  `NormansawonEnglishoak,OnEnglishneckaNormanyoke;

  NormanspooninEnglishdish,AndEnglandruledasNormanswish;

  BlitheworldtoEnglandneverwillbemore,TillEngland’sridofallthefour。’’’

  ``Thoudostwell,DeBracy,’saidFront-de-Buf,``tostandtherelisteningtoafool’sjargon,whendestructionisgapingforus!Seestthounotweareoverreached,andthatourproposedmodeofcommunicatingwithourfriendswithouthasbeendisconcertedbythissamemotleygentlemanthouartsofondtobrother?Whatviewshavewetoexpectbutinstantstorm?’’

  ``Tothebattlementsthen,’’saidDeBracy;

  ``whendidstthoueverseemethegraverforthethoughtsofbattle?CalltheTemplaryonder,andlethimfightbuthalfsowellforhislifeashehasdoneforhisOrder——Makethoutothewallsthyselfwiththyhugebody——Letmedomypoorendeavourinmyownway,andItelltheetheSaxonoutlawsmayaswellattempttoscaletheclouds,asthecastleofTorquilstone;or,ifyouwilltreatwiththebanditti,whynotemploythemediationofthisworthyfranklin,whoseemsinsuchdeepcontemplationofthewine-flagon?——Here,Saxon,’’

  hecontinued,addressingAthelstane,andhandingthecuptohim,``rinsethythroatwiththatnobleliquor,androuseupthysoultosaywhatthouwiltdoforthyliberty。’’

  ``Whatamanofmouldmay,’’answeredAthelstane,``providingitbewhatamanofmanhoodought——Dismissmefree,withmycompanions,andIwillpayaransomofathousandmarks。’’

  ``Andwiltmoreoverassureustheretreatofthatscumofmankindwhoareswarmingaroundthecastle,contrarytoGod’speaceandtheking’s?’’saidFront-de-Buf。

  ``InsofarasIcan,’’answeredAthelstane,``I

  willwithdrawthem;andIfearnotbutthatmyfatherCedricwilldohisbesttoassistme。’’

  ``Weareagreedthen,’’saidFront-de-Buf——

  ``thouandtheyaretobesetatfreedom,andpeaceistobeonbothsides,forpaymentofathousandmarks。Itisatriflingransom,Saxon,andthouwiltowegratitudetothemoderationwhichacceptsofitinexchangeofyourpersons。Butmark,thisextendsnottotheJewIsaac。’’

  ``NortotheJewIsaac’sdaughter,’’saidtheTemplar,whohadnowjoinedthem``Neither,’’saidFront-de-Buf,``belongtothisSaxon’scompany。’’

  ``IwereunworthytobecalledChristian,iftheydid,’’repliedAthelstane:``dealwiththeunbelieversasyelist。’’

  ``NeitherdoestheransomincludetheLadyRowena,’’saidDeBracy。``ItshallneverbesaidIwasscaredoutofafairprizewithoutstrikingablowforit。’’

  ``Neither,’’saidFront-de-Buf,``doesourtreatyrefertothiswretchedJester,whomIretain,thatImaymakehimanexampletoeveryknavewhoturnsjestintoearnest。’’

  ``TheLadyRowena,’’answeredAthelstane,withthemoststeadycountenance,``ismyaffiancedbride。IwillbedrawnbywildhorsesbeforeIconsenttopartwithher。TheslaveWambahasthisdaysavedthelifeofmyfatherCedric——Iwilllosemineereahairofhisheadbeinjured。’’

  ``Thyaffiancedbride?——TheLadyRowenatheaffiancedbrideofavassallikethee?’’saidDeBracy;``Saxon,thoudreamestthatthedaysofthysevenkingdomsarereturnedagain。Itellthee,thePrincesoftheHouseofAnjouconfernottheirwardsonmenofsuchlineageasthine。’’

  ``Mylineage,proudNorman,’’repliedAthelstane,``isdrawnfromasourcemorepureandancientthanthatofabeggarlyFrenchman,whoselivingiswonbysellingthebloodofthethieveswhomheassemblesunderhispaltrystandard。

  Kingsweremyancestors,stronginwarandwiseincouncil,whoeverydayfeastedintheirhallmorehundredsthanthoucanstnumberindividualfollowers;

  whosenameshavebeensungbyminstrels,andtheirlawsrecordedbyWittenagemotes;whoseboneswereinterredamidtheprayersofsaints,andoverwhosetombsminstershavebeenbuilded。’’

  ``Thouhastit,DeBracy,’’saidFront-de-Buf,wellpleasedwiththerebuffwhichhiscompanionhadreceived;``theSaxonhathhittheefairly。’’

  ``Asfairlyasacaptivecanstrike,’’saidDeBracy,withapparentcarelessness;``forhewhosehandsaretiedshouldhavehistongueatfreedom——

  Butthyglibnessofreply,comrade,’’rejoinedhe,speakingtoAthelstane,``willnotwinthefreedomoftheLadyRowena。’’

  TothisAthelstane,whohadalreadymadealongerspeechthanwashiscustomtodoonanytopic,howeverinteresting,returnednoanswer。

  Theconversationwasinterruptedbythearrivalofamenial,whoannouncedthatamonkdemandedadmittanceattheposterngate。

  ``InthenameofSaintBennet,theprinceofthesebull-beggars,’’saidFront-de-Buf,``havewearealmonkthistime,oranotherimpostor?Searchhim,slaves——foranyesufferasecondimpostortobepalmeduponyou,Iwillhaveyoureyestornout,andhotcoalsputintothesockets。’’

  ``Letmeenduretheextremityofyouranger,mylord,’’saidGiles,``ifthisbenotarealshaveling。

  YoursquireJocelynknowshimwell,andwillvouchhimtobebrotherAmbrose,amonkinattendanceuponthePriorofJorvaulx。’’

  ``Admithim,’’saidFront-de-Buf;``mostlikelyhebringsusnewsfromhisjovialmaster。Surelythedevilkeepsholiday,andthepriestsarerelievedfromduty,thattheyarestrollingthuswildlythroughthecountry。Removetheseprisoners;

  and,Saxon,thinkonwhatthouhastheard。’’

  ``Iclaim,’’saidAthelstane,``anhonourableimprisonment,withduecareofmyboardandofmycouch,asbecomesmyrank,andasisduetoonewhoisintreatyforransom。Moreover,Iholdhimthatdeemshimselfthebestofyou,boundtoanswertomewithhisbodyforthisaggressiononmyfreedom。Thisdefiancehathalreadybeensenttotheebythysewer;thouunderliestit,andartboundtoanswerme——Thereliesmyglove。’’

  ``Ianswernotthechallengeofmyprisoner,’’

  saidFront-de-Buf;``norshaltthou,MauricedeBracy——Giles,’’hecontinued,``hangthefranklin’sgloveuponthetineofyonderbranchedantlers:

  thereshallitremainuntilheisafreeman。Shouldhethenpresumetodemandit,ortoaffirmhewasunlawfullymademyprisoner,bythebeltofSaintChristopher,hewillspeaktoonewhohathneverrefusedtomeetafoeonfootoronhorseback,aloneorwithhisvassalsathisback!’’

  TheSaxonprisonerswereaccordinglyremoved,justastheyintroducedthemonkAmbrose,whoappearedtobeingreatperturbation。

  ``Thisisthereal_Deusvobiscum_,’’saidWamba,ashepassedthereverendbrother;``theotherswerebutcounterfeits。’’

  ``HolyMother,’’saidthemonk,asheaddressedtheassembledknights,``IamatlastsafeandinChristiankeeping!’’

  ``Safethouart,’’repliedDeBracy;``andforChristianity,hereisthestoutBaronReginaldFront-de-Buf,whoseutterabominationisaJew;

  andthegoodKnightTemplar,BriandeBois-Guilbert,whosetradeistoslaySaracens——IfthesearenotgoodmarksofChristianity,Iknownootherwhichtheybearaboutthem。’’

  ``YearefriendsandalliesofourreverendfatherinGod,Aymer,PriorofJorvaulx,’’saidthemonk,withoutnoticingthetoneofDeBracy’sreply;``yeowehimaidbothbyknightlyfaithandholycharity;

  forwhatsaiththeblessedSaintAugustin,inhistreatise_DeCivitateDei_——’’

  ``Whatsaiththedevil!’’interruptedFront-de-Buf;

  ``orratherwhatdostthousay,SirPriest?

  Wehavelittletimetoheartextsfromtheholyfathers。’’

  ``_SanctaMaria!_’’ejaculatedFatherAmbrose,``howprompttoirearetheseunhallowedlaymen!——

  Butbeitknowntoyou,braveknights,thatcertainmurderouscaitiffs,castingbehindthemfearofGod,andreverenceofhischurch,andnotregardingthebulloftheholysee,_Siquis,suadendeDiabolo_——’’

  ``Brotherpriest,’’saidtheTemplar,``allthisweknoworguessat——tellusplainly,isthymaster,thePrior,madeprisoner,andtowhom?’’

  ``Surely,’’saidAmbrose,``heisinthehandsofthemenofBelial,infestersofthesewoods,andcontemnersoftheholytext,`Touchnotmineanointed,anddomyprophetsnaughtofevil。’’’

  ``Hereisanewargumentforourswords,sirs,’’

  saidFront-de-Buf,turningtohiscompanions;

  ``andso,insteadofreachingusanyassistance,thePriorofJorvaulxrequestsaidatourhands?amaniswellhelpedoftheselazychurchmenwhenhehathmosttodo!——Butspeakout,priest,andsayatonce,whatdoththymasterexpectfromus?’’

  ``Sopleaseyou,’’saidAmbrose,``violenthandshavingbeenimposedonmyreverendsuperior,contrarytotheholyordinancewhichIdidalreadyquote,andthemenofBelialhavingrifledhismailsandbudgets,andstrippedhimoftwohundredmarksofpurerefinedgold,theydoyetdemandofhimalargesumbeside,eretheywillsufferhimtodepartfromtheiruncircumcisedhands。WhereforethereverendfatherinGodpraysyou,ashisdearfriends,torescuehim,eitherbypayingdowntheransomatwhichtheyholdhim,orbyforceofarms,atyourbestdiscretion。’’

  ``ThefoulfiendquellthePrior!’’saidFront-de-Buf;

  ``hismorning’sdroughthasbeenadeepone。WhendidthymasterhearofaNormanbaronunbucklinghispursetorelieveachurchman,whosebagsaretentimesasweightyasours?——

  Andhowcanwedoaughtbyvalourtofreehim,thatarecoopedupherebytentimesournumber,andexpectanassaulteverymoment?’’

  ``AndthatwaswhatIwasabouttotellyou,’’

  saidthemonk,``hadyourhastinessallowedmetime。But,Godhelpme,Iamold,andthesefoulonslaughtsdistractanagedman’sbrain。Nevertheless,itisofveritythattheyassembleacamp,andraiseabankagainstthewallsofthiscastle。’’

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