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  Mylesdidnotanswer。

  \"Nomatter,\"addedLordMackworth。\"Iwillnotasktheewhotoldtheesuchathing。Asforthyquestion——well,sinthouaskitfrankly,Iwillbefrankwiththee。Yea,IhavecertainendstogaininhavingtheEarlofAlbanoverthrown。\"

  Mylesbowed。\"Sir,\"saidhe,\"haplythineendsareasmuchbeyondaughtthatIcancomprehendasthoughIwerealittlechild;onlythisIknow,thattheymustbeverygreat。ThouknowestwellthatinanycaseIwouldfightmethisbattleformyfather’ssakeandforthehonorofmyhouse;nevertheless,inreturnforallthatitwillsogreatlyadvantagethee,wiltthounotgrantmeabooninreturnshouldIovercomemineenemy?\"

  \"Whatisthyboon,SirMyles?\"

  \"ThatthouwiltgrantmethyfavortoseektheLadyAlicedeMowbrayformywife。\"

  TheEarlofMackworthstartedupfromhisseat。\"SirMylesFalworth\"——hebegan,violently,andthenstoppedshort,drawinghisbushyeyebrowstogetherintoafrownstern,ifnotsinister。

  Myleswithstoodhislookcalmlyandimpassively,andpresentlytheEarlturnedonhisheel,andstrodetotheopenwindow。A

  longtimepassedinsilencewhilehestoodthere,gazingoutofthewindowintothegardenbeyondwithhisbacktotheyoungman。

  Suddenlyheswungaroundagain。\"SirMyles,\"saidhe,\"thefamilyofFalworthisasgoodasanyinDerbyshire。Justnowitispoorandfalleninestate,butifitisagainplacedincreditandhonor,thou,whoartthesonofthehouse,shalthavethysuitweighedwithasmuchrespectandconsiderationasthoughthouwertmypeerinallthings,Suchismyanswer。Artthousatisfied?\"

  \"Icouldasknomore,\"answeredMyles。

  CHAPTER29

  ThatnightMyleslodgedatMackworthHouse。Thenextmorning,assoonashehadbrokenhisfast,whichhedidintheprivacyofhisownapartments,theEarlbadehimandGascoynetomakereadyforthebarge,whichwasthenwaitingattheriverstairstotakethemtoScotlandYard。

  TheEarlhimselfaccompaniedthem,andastheheavysnub—nosedboat,rowedbythesixoarsmeninMackworthlivery,slidslowlyandheavilyupagainstthestream,theEarl,leaningbackinhiscushionedseat,pointedoutthevariousinnsofthegreatpriestsornobles;palatialtownresidencesstandingmostlyalittledistancebackfromthewaterbehindterracedhigh—walledgardensandlawns。YonwastheBishopofExeter’sClose;yonwastheBishopofBath’s;thatwasYorkHouse;andthatChesterInn。Sopassingbygardensandlawnsandpalaces,theycameatlasttoScotlandYardstairs,abroadflightofmarblestepsthatledupwardtoastoneplatformabove,uponwhichopenedthegate—wayofthegardenbeyond。

  TheScotlandYardofMylesFalworth’sdaywasoneofthemorepretentiousandcommodiousofthepalacesoftheStrand。IttookitsnamefromhavingbeenfromancienttimestheLondoninnwhichthetributaryKingsofScotlandoccupiedwhenontheirperiodicalvisitsofhomagetoEngland。Now,duringthistimeofScotland’sindependence,thePrinceofWaleshadtakenuphislodgingintheoldpalace,andmadeitnoisywiththemad,boisterousmirthofhiscourt。

  Asthewatermendrewthebargeclosetothelanding—placeofthestairs,theEarlsteppedashore,andfollowedbyMylesandGascoyne,ascendedtothebroadgate—wayoftheriverwallofthegarden。Threemen—at—armswholoungeduponabenchundertheshadeofthelittlepentroofofaguard—housebesidethewall,aroseandsalutedasthewell—knownfigureoftheEarlmountedthesteps。TheEarlnoddedacoolanswer,andpassingunchallengedthroughthegate,ledthewayupapleachedwalk,beyondwhich,asMylescouldsee,therestretchedalittlegrassylawnandastone—pavedterrace。AstheEarlandthetwoyoungmenapproachedtheendofthewalk,theyweremetbythesoundofvoicesandlaughter,theclinkingofglassesandtherattleofdishes。Turningacorner,theycamesuddenlyuponapartyofyounggentlemen,whosatatalatebreakfastundertheshadeofawide—spreadinglime—tree。Theyhadevidentlyjustleftthetilt—yard,fortwooftheguests——sturdy,thick—setyoungknights——yetworeapartoftheirtiltingarmor。

  Behindthemerryscenestoodthegray,hoaryoldpalace,asteepflightofstonesteps,andalong,open,stone—archedgallery,whichevidentlyledtothekitchenbeyond,foralongithurriedserving—men,runningupanddownthetallflightofsteps,andbearingtraysanddishesandcupsandflagons。Itwasamerrysightandapleasantone。Thedaywaswarmandbalmy,andtheyellowsunlightfellinwavinguncertainpatchesoflight,dapplingthetable—cloth,andtwinklingandsparklinguponthedishes,cups,andflagons。

  AttheheadofthetablesatayoungmansomethreeorfouryearsolderthanMyles,dressedinafullsuitofrichbluebrocadedvelvet,embroideredwithgold—threadandtrimmedwithblackfur。

  Hisface,whichwasturnedtowardsthemastheymountedfromthelawntothelittlestone—flaggedterrace,wasfrankandopen;thecheekssmoothandfair;theeyesdarkandblue。Hewastallandratherslight,andworehisthickyellowhairhangingtohisshoulders,whereitwascutsquareacross,afterthemannerofthetimes。MylesdidnotneedtobetoldthatitwasthePrinceofWales。

  \"Ho,GafferFox!\"hecried,assoonashecaughtsightoftheEarlofMackworth,\"whatwindblowstheehitheramonguswildmallarddrakes?Iwarrantitisnotforloveofus,butonlytofillthineownlarderafterthemannerofSirFoxamongthedrakes。Whomhastthouwiththee?Somegoslingthouartabouttopluck?\"

  Asuddenhushfelluponthecompany,andallfaceswereturnedtowardsthevisitors。

  TheEarlbowedwithasoftsmile。\"YourHighness,\"saidhe,smoothly,\"ispleasedtobepleasant。Sir,IbringyoutheyoungknightofwhomIspoketoyousometimesince——SirMylesFalworth。Youmaybepleasedtobringtomindthatyousocondescendedastopromisetotakehimintoyourtrainuntilthefittingtimearrivedforthatcertainmatterofwhichwespoke。\"

  \"SirMyles,\"saidthePrinceofWales,withafrank,pleasantsmile,\"IhaveheardgreatreportsofthyskillandprowessinFrance,bothfromMackworthandfromothers。Itwillpleasuremegreatlytohavetheeinmyhousehold;moreespecially,\"headded,\"asitwillgetthee,callowasthouart,outofmyLordFox’sclutches。OurfactioncannotdowithouttheEarlofMackworth’scunningwits,SirMyles;ne’thelessIwouldnotliketoputallmyfateandfortuneintohishandswithoutbond。Ihopethatthoudostnotrestthyfortunesentirelyuponhisaidandcountenance。\"

  AllwhowerepresentfeltthediscomfortofthePrince’sspeech,Itwasevidentthatoneofhismad,wildhumorswasuponhim。Inanothercasethehare—brainedyoungcourtiersaroundmighthavetakentheircuefromhim,buttheEarlofMackworthwasnosubjectfortheirgibesandwitticisms。Aconstrainedsilencefell,inwhichtheEarlalonemaintainedaperfecteaseofmanner。

  Mylesbowedtohidehisownembarrassment。\"YourHighness,\"saidhe,evasively,\"Irestmyfortune,firstofall,uponGod,Hisstrengthandjustice。\"

  \"ThouwiltfindsaferdependencetherethanupontheLordofMackworth,\"saidthePrince,dryly。\"Butcome,\"headded,withasuddenchangeofvoiceandmanner,\"thesebejeststhatbordertoocloselyuponbitterearnestforamerrybreakfast。Itisilltoidlewithedgedtools。Wiltthounotstayandbreakthyfastwithus,myLord?\"

  \"Pardonme,yourHighness,\"saidtheEarl,bowing,andsmilingthesamesmoothsmilehislipshadwornfromthefirst——suchasmileasMyleshadneverthoughttohaveseenuponhishaughtyface;\"Icraveyourgoodleavetodecline。Imustreturnhomepresently,forevennow,haply,youruncle,hisGraceofWinchester,isawaitingmycominguponthebusinessyouwotof。

  HaplyyourHighnesswillfindmorejoyanceinalustyyoungknightlikeSirMylesthaninanoldfoxlikemyself。SoIleavehimwithyou,inyourgoodcare。\"

  SuchwasMyles’sintroductiontothewildyoungmadcapPrinceofWales,afterwardsthefamousHenryV,theconquerorofFrance。

  Foramonthormorethereafterhewasamemberoftheprincelyhousehold,and,afteralittlewhile,atrustedandhonoredmember。Perhapsitwasthecalmsturdystrength,thecourageoftheyoungknight,thatfirstappealedtothePrince’sroyalheart;perhapsafterwardsitwasthemoresterlingqualitiesthatunderlaidthatcouragethatdrewhimtotheyoungman;certainitwasthatintwoweeksMyleswastheacknowledgedfavorite。Hemadenoprotestationofvirtue;healwaysaccompaniedthePrinceinthosemadcapventurestoLondon,wherehebeheldallmannerofwildrevelry;heneverheldhimselfalooffromhisgaycomrades,buthelookeduponalltheirmadsportswiththesamecalmgazethathadcarriedhimwithouttaintthroughthecourtsofBurgundyandtheDauphin。Thegay,roisteringyounglordsandgentlemendubbedhimSaintMyles,andjestedwithhimabouthair—clothshirtsandflagellations,butwitticismandjestalikefailedtomoveMyles’spatientvirtue;hewenthisowngaitinthehabitsofhislife,andinsogoingknewaslittleastheothersofthemadcourtthatthePrince’sgrowinglikingforhimwas,perhaps,morethanallelse,onaccountofthatverytemperance。

  Then,by—and—by,thePrincebegantoconfideinhimashedidinnoneoftheothers。TherewasnogreatlovebetwixttheKingandhisson;ithashappenedveryoftenthattheKingsofEnglandhavefeltbitterjealousytowardstheheirs—apparentastheyhavegrowninpower,andsuchwasthecasewiththegreatKingHenryIV。ThePrinceoftenspoketoMylesoftheclashingandjarringbetweenhimselfandhisfather,andthethoughtbegantocometoMyles’smindbydegreesthatmaybetheKing’sjealousyaccountednotalittleforthePrince’srecklessintemperance。

  Once,forinstance,asthePrinceleanedupon,hisshoulderwaiting,whilsttheattendantsmadereadythebargethatwastocarrythemdowntherivertothecity,hesaid,abruptly:\"Myles,whatthinkestthouofusall?Dothnotthyhonestyholdusincontempt?\"

  \"Nay,Highness,\"saidMyles。\"HowcouldIholdcontempt?\"

  \"Marry,\"saidthePrince,\"Imyselfholdcontempt,andamnotashonestamanasthou。But,prithee,havepatiencewithme,Myles。

  Someday,perhaps,Itoowillliveacleanlife。Now,anIliveseriously,theKingwillbemorejealousofmethanever,andthatisnotalittle。MaybeIlivethussothathemaynotknowwhatIreallyaminsoothlyearnest。\"

  ThePrincealsooftentalkedtoMylesconcerninghisownaffairs;

  ofthebattlehewastofightforhisfather’shonor,ofhowtheEarlofMackworthhadplottedandplannedtobringhimfacetofacewiththeEarlofAlban。HespoketoMylesmorethanonceofthemanygreatchangesofstateandpartythathunguponthedownfalloftheenemyofthehouseofFalworth,andshowedhimhownohandbuthisowncouldstrikethatenemydown;ifhefell,itmustbethroughthesonofFalworth。SometimesitseemedtoMylesasthoughheandhisblindfatherwerethecentreofagreatwebofplotandintrigue,stretchingfarandwide,thatincludednotonlythegreatesthousesofEngland,butroyaltyandthepoliticalbalanceofthecountryaswell,andevenbeforethegreatnessofitallhedidnotflinch。

  Then,atlast,camethebeginningofthetimeforaction。ItwasintheearlypartofMay,andMyleshadbeenamemberofthePrince’shouseholdforalittleoveramonth。OnemorninghewasorderedtoattendthePrinceinhisprivycabinet,and,obeyingthesummons,hefoundthePrince,hisyoungerbrother,theDukeofBedford,andhisuncle,theBishopofWinchester,seatedatatable,wheretheyhadjustbeenrefreshingthemselveswithaflagonofwineandaplateofwafers。

  \"MypoorMyles,\"saidthePrince,smiling,astheyoungknightbowedtothethree,andthenstooderect,asthoughonduty。\"Itshamesmyheart,brother——andthou,uncle——itshamesmyhearttobeoneprivytothisthingwhichwearesetupontodo。Herebewe,thegreatestLordsofEngland,makingacat’s—pawofthislad——forheisonlyyetaboy——andofhisblindfather,fortoachieveourendsagainstAlban’sfaction。Itseemethnotover—honorabletomymind。\"

  \"Pardonme,yourHighness,\"saidMyles,blushingtotherootsofhishair;\"but,anImaybesoboldastospeak,Irecknothingofwhatyouraimsmaybe;Ionlylooktorestoringmyfather’shonorandthehonorofourhouse。\"

  \"Truly,\"saidthePrince,smiling,\"thatistheonlymatterthatmakethmewillingtolaymyhandstothisbusiness。DostthouknowwhyIhavesentforthee?ItisbecausethisdaythoumustchallengetheDukeofAlbanbeforetheKing。TheEarlofMackworthhaslaidallhisplansandthetimeisnowripe。

  KnowestthatthyfatherisatMackworthHouse?\"

  \"Nay,\"saidMyles;\"Iknewitnot。\"

  \"Hehathbeentherefornearlytwodays,\"saidthePrince。\"JustnowtheEarlhathsentforustocomefirsttoMackworthHouse。

  Thentogotothepalace,forhehathgainedaudiencewiththeKing,andhathsoarrangeditthattheEarlofAlbanistobethereaswell。Weallgostraightway;sogetthyselfreadyassoonasmaybe。\"

  PerhapsMyles’sheartbeganbeatingmorequicklywithinhimatthenearnessofthatgreathappeningwhichhehadlookedforwardtoforsolong。Ifitdid,hemadenosignofhisemotion,butonlyasked,\"HowmustIclothemyself,yourHighness?\"

  \"Wearthylightarmor,\"saidthePrince,\"butnohelmet,ajupponbearingthearmsandcolorsthattheEarlgavetheewhenthouwertknighted,andcarrythyright—handgauntletunderthybeltforthychallenge。Nowmakehaste,fortimepasses。\"

  CHAPTER30

  AdjoiningtheancientpalaceofWestminster,whereKingHenryIV

  wasthenholdinghiscourt,wasanolessancientstonebuildingknownasthePaintedRoom。Uponthewallsweredepictedaseriesofbattlescenesinlongbandsreachingaroundthisroom,oneaboveanother。SomeofthesepictureshadbeenpaintedasfarbackasthedaysofHenryIII,othershadbeenaddedsincehistime。TheychronicledthevariouswarsoftheKingofEngland,anditwasfromthemthatthelittlehalltookitsnameofthePaintedRoom。

  Thisancientwing,oroffshoot,ofthemainbuildingswasmoreretiredfromthehurly—burlyofouterlifethanotherpartsofthepalace,andthitherthesickKingwasveryfondofretiringfromthebusinessofState,whicheverrestedmoreandmoreheavilyuponhisshoulders,sometimestosquanderinquietnessasparehourortwo;sometimestoidleoverafavoritebook;

  sometimestoplayagameofchesswithafavoritecourtier。Thecoldpaintedwallshadbeenhungwithtapestry,anditsfloorhadbeenspreadwitharrascarpet。Theseandthecushionedcouchesandchairsthatstoodaroundgaveitsgloomyantiquityanairofcomfort——anairevenofluxury。

  ItwastothisfavoriteretreatoftheKing’sthatMyleswasbroughtthatmorningwithhisfathertofacethegreatEarlofAlban。

  IntheanteroomthelittlepartyofPrincesandnobleswhoescortedthefatherandsonhadheldabriefconsultation。Thentheothershadentered,leavingMylesandhisblindfatherinchargeofLordLumleyandtwoknightsofthecourt,SirReginaldHallowellandSirPiersAverell。

  Myles,ashestoodpatientlywaiting,withhisfather’sarmrestinginhis,couldhearthemuffledsoundofvoicesfrombeyondthearras。Amongothers,herecognizedthewell—rememberedtonesoftheKing。Hefanciedthatheheardhisownnamementionedmorethanonce,andthenthesoundoftalkingceased。

  Thenextmomentthearraswasdrawnaside,andtheEarlenteredtheantechamberagain。

  \"Allisready,cousin,\"saidhetoLordFalworth,inasuppressedvoice。\"Essexhathdoneashepromised,andAlbaniswithintherenow。\"Then,turningtoMyles,speakinginthesamelowvoice,andbetrayingmoreagitationthanMyleshadthoughtitpossibleforhimtoshow,\"SirMyles,\"saidhe,\"rememberallthathathbeentoldthee。Thouknowestwhatthouhasttosayanddo。\"Then,withoutfurtherword,hetookLordFalworthbythehand,andledthewayintotheroom,Mylesfollowingclosebehind。

  TheKinghalfsat,halfinclined,uponacushionedseatclosetowhichstoodthetwoPrinces。Thereweresomedozenotherspresent,mostlypriestsandnoblemenofhighqualitywhoclusteredinagroupatalittledistance。MylesknewmostofthemataglancehavingseenthemcomeandgoatScotlandYard。

  Butamongthemall,hesingledoutonlyone——theEarlofAlban。

  Hehadnotseenthatfacesincehewasalittlechildeightyearsold,butnowthathebehelditagain,itfittedinstantlyandvividlyintotheremembranceofthetimeofthatterriblesceneatFalworthCastle,whenhehadbeheldthethenLordBrookhurststandingabovethedeadbodyofSirJohnDale,withthebloodymaceclinchedinhishand。Therewerethesameheavyblackbrows,sinisterandgloomy,thesamehookednose,thesameswarthycheeks。Heevenrememberedthedeepdentintheforehead,wherethebrowsmetinperpetualfrown。Soitwasthatuponthatfacehislookscentredandrested。

  TheEarlofAlbanhadjustbeenspeakingtosomeLordwhostoodbesidehim,andahalf—smilestillhungaboutthecornersofhislips。Atfirst,ashelookedupattheentranceofthenewcomers,therewasnootherexpression;thensuddenlycameaflashofrecognition,alookofwide—eyedamazement;thenthebloodleftthecheeksandthelips,andthefacegrewverypale。Nodoubthesawataflashthatsomegreatdangeroverhunghiminthissuddencomingofhisoldenemy,forhewasaskeenandasastuteapoliticianashewasafamouswarrior。Atleastheknewthattheeyesofmostofthosepresentwerefixedkeenlyandsearchinglyuponhim。Afterthefirststartofrecognition,hislefthand,hangingathisside,graduallyclosedaroundthescabbardofhissword,clutchingitinavice—likegrip。

  MeantimetheEarlofMackworthhadledtheblindLordtotheKing,wherebothkneeled。

  \"Why,hownow,myLord?\"saidtheKing。\"MethoughtitwasouryoungPaladinwhomweknightedatDevlenthatwastobepresented,andherethoubringestthisoldman。Ablindman,ha!

  Whatisthemeaningofthis?\"

  \"Majesty,\"saidtheEarl,\"Ihavetakenthischancetobringtothymercifulconsiderationonewhohathmostwofullyandunjustlysufferedfromthineanger。Yonderstandstheyoungknightofwhomwespake;thisishisfather,GilbertReginald,whilomLordFalworth,whocravesmercyandjusticeatthyhands。\"

  \"Falworth,\"saidtheKing,placinghishandtohishead。\"Thenameisnotstrangetomineears,butIcannotplaceit。Myheadhathtroubledmesorelyto—day,andIcannotremember。\"

  AtthispointtheEarlofAlbancamequietlyanddeliberatelyforward。\"Sire,\"saidhe,\"pardonmyboldnessinsoventuringtoaddressyou,buthaplyImaybringthenamemoreclearlytoyourmind。Heis,asmyLordofMackworthsaid,thewhilomBaronFalworth,theoutlawed,attaintedtraitor;sodeclaredfortheharboringofSirJohnDale,whowasoneofthosewhosoughtyourMajesty’slifeatWindsorelevenyearsago。Sire,heismineenemyaswell,andisbroughthitherbymyproclaimedenemies。

  Shouldaughtoccurtomyharm,Irestmycaseinyourgracioushands。\"

  ThedustyredflamedintotheKing’spale,sicklyfaceinanswer,andherosehastilyfromhisseat。

  \"Aye,\"saidhe,\"Iremembermenow——Iremembermethemanandthename!Whohathdaredbringhimherebeforeus?\"Allthedullheavinessofsicknesswasgoneforthemoment,andKingHenrywastheKingHenryoftenyearsagoasherolledhiseyesbalefullyfromonetoanotherofthecourtierswhostoodsilentlyaround。

  TheEarlofMackworthshotacovertglanceattheBishopofWinchester,whocameforwardinanswer。

  \"YourMajesty,\"saidhe,\"hereamI,yourbrother,whobeseechyouasyourbrothernottojudgeover—hastilyinthismatter。Itistruethatthismanhasbeenadjudgedatraitor,buthehasbeensoadjudgedwithoutahearing。Ibeseechtheetolistenpatientlytowhatsoeverhemayhavetosay。

  TheKingfixedtheBishopwithalookofthebitterest,deepestanger,holdinghisnetherliptightlyunderhisteeth——atrickhehadwhenstronglymovedwithanger——andtheBishop’seyesfellunderthelook。MeantimetheEarlofAlbanstoodcalmandsilent。

  NodoubthesawthattheKing’sangerwaslikelytobefriendhimmorethananywordsthathehimselfcouldsay,andheperilledhiscasewithnomorespeechwhichcouldonlyprovesuperfluous。

  AtlasttheKingturnedafaceredandswollenwithangertotheblindLord,whostillkneeledbeforehim。

  \"Whathastthoutosay?\"hesaid,inadeepandsullenvoice。

  \"GraciousandmercifulLord,\"saidtheblindnobleman,\"Icometothee,thefountain—headofjustice,cravingjustice。Sire,Idonowandheredenymytreason,whichdenialIcouldnotbeforemake,beingblindandhelpless,andmineenemiesstrongandmalignant。Butnow,sire,Heavenhathsentmehelp,andthereforeIdoacclaimbeforetheethatmyaccuser,WilliamBushyBrookhurst,EarlofAlban,isafoulandanattaintedliarinallthathehathaccusedmeof。Toupholdwhichallegation,andtodefendme,whoamblindedbyhisunknightliness,IdoofferachampiontoproveallthatIsaywithhisbodyincombat。\"

  TheEarlofMackworthdartedaquicklookatMyles,whocameforwardthemomenthisfatherhadended,andkneeledbesidehim。

  TheKingofferednointerruptiontohisspeech,buthebentalookheavywithangerupontheyoungman。

  \"MygraciousLordandKing,\"saidMyles,\"I,thesonoftheaccused,dooffermyselfashischampioninthiscause,beseechingtheeofthygraceleavetoprovethetruthofthesame,beingabeltedknightbythygraceandofthycreationandthepeerofanywhowearethspurs。\"Thereupon,rising,hedrewhisirongauntletfromhisgirdle,andflungitclashingdownuponthefloor,andwithhisheartswellingwithinhimwithangerandindignationandpityofhisblindfather,hecried,inaloudvoice,\"Idoaccusethee,WilliamofAlban,thatthouliestvilelyasaforesaid,andherecastdownmygage,daringtheetotakeitup。

  TheEarlofAlbanmadeasthoughhewouldacceptthechallenge,buttheKingstoppedhimhastily。

  \"Stop!\"hecried,harshly。\"Touchnotthegage!Letitlie——letitlie,Itellthee,myLord!Nowthen,\"saidhe,turningtotheothers,\"tellmewhatmeanethallthiscoil?Whobroughtthismanhither?\"

  Helookedfromonetoanotherofthosewhostoodsilentlyaround,butnooneanswered。

  \"Isee,\"saidhe,\"yeallhavehadtodowithit。ItisasmyLordofAlbansayeth;yearehisenemies,andyearemyenemiesaswell。InthisIdosmellavileplot。IcannotundowhatI

  havedone,andsinceIhavemadethisyoungmanaknightwithmineownhands,IcannotdenythatheisfittochallengemyLordofAlban。Ne’theless,theHighCourtofChivalryshalladjudgethiscase。Meantime,\"saidhe,turningtotheEarlMarshal,whowaspresent,\"IgivetheethisattaintedLordincharge。ConveyhimpresentlytotheTower,andlethimabideourpleasurethere。

  Also,thoumaysttakeupyongage,andkeepittillitisredeemedaccordingtoourpleasure。\"

  Hestoodthoughtfullyforamoment,andthenraisinghiseyes,lookedfixedlyattheEarlofMackworth。\"Iknow,\"hesaid,\"thatIbearightsickman,andtherebesomewhoarealreadyplottingtooverthrowthosewhohaveheldupmyhandwiththeirownstrengthforalltheseyears。\"Thenspeakingmoredirectly:\"MyLordEarlofMackworth,Iseeyourhandinthisbeforeallothers。Itwasthouwhosoplayeduponmeastogetmetoknightthisyoungman,andthusmakehimworthytochallengemyLordofAlban。Itwasthydoingsthatbroughthimhereto—day,backedbymineownsonsandmybrotherandbythesenoblemen。\"ThenturningsuddenlytotheEarlofAlban:\"Come,myLord,\"saidhe;\"Iamawearywithallthiscoil。Lendmethinearmtoleavethisplace。\"Soitwasthathelefttheroom,leaningupontheEarlofAlban’sarm,andfollowedbythetwoorthreeoftheAlbanfactionwhowerepresent。

  \"YourRoyalHighness,\"saidtheEarlMarshal,\"Imuste’endotheKing’sbidding,andtakethisgentlemanintoarrest。\"

  \"Dothyduty,\"saidthePrince。\"Weknewitmustcometothis。

  Meanwhileheistobeaprisonerofhonor,andseethathebewelllodgedandcaredfor。Thouwiltfindmybargeatthestairstoconveyhimdowntheriver,andImyselfwillcomethisafternoontovisithim。\"

  CHAPTER31

  ItwasnotuntiltheendofJulythattheHighCourtofChivalryrendereditsjudgment。Thereweremanyunusualpointsinthecase,someofwhichboreheavilyagainstLordFalworth,someofwhichwereinhisfavor。HewasveryablydefendedbythelawyerswhomtheEarlofMackworthhadengageduponhisside;

  nevertheless,underordinarycircumstances,thejudgment,nodoubt,wouldhavebeenquicklyrenderedagainsthim。Asitwas,however,thecircumstanceswerenotordinary,anditwasrenderedinhisfavor。TheCourtbesoughttheKingtogranttheordealbybattle,toacceptLordFalworth’schampion,andtoappointthetimeandplaceforthemeeting。

  Thedecisionmusthavebeenamostbitter,gallingoneforthesickKing。Hewasnaturallyofagenerous,forgivingnature,butLordFalworthinhistimeofpowerhadbeenanunrelentingandfearlessopponent,andhisMajestywho,likemostgenerousmen,couldonoccasionsbeverycruelandintolerant,hadneverforgivenhim。HehadsteadilythrownthemightofhisinfluencewiththeCourtagainsttheFalworths’case,butthatinfluencewasnolongerall—powerfulforgoodorill。Hewasfailinginhealth,anditcouldonlybeamatterofafewyears,probablyofonlyafewmonths,beforehissuccessorsatuponthethrone。

  Upontheotherhand,thePrinceofWales’sfactionhadbeensteadily,andoflaterapidly,increasinginpower,andintheEarlofMackworth,itsvirtualhead,itpossessedoneofthemostcapablepoliticiansandastuteintriguersinEurope。So,astheoutcomeofalltheplottingandcounter—plotting,schemingandcounter—scheming,thecasewasdecidedinLordFalworth’sfavor。

  TheknowledgeoftheultimateresultwasknowntothePrinceofWales’scirclealmostaweekbeforeitwasfinallydecided。

  Indeed,theEarlofMackworthhadmadeprettysureofthatresultbeforehehadsummonedMylesfromFrance,butupontheKingitfellliketheshockofasuddenblow。Allthatdayhekepthimselfinmoodyseclusion,nursinghissilent,bitteranger,andmakingonlyoneoutbreak,inwhichhesworebytheHolyRoodthatshouldMylesbeworstedintheencounter,hewouldnottakethebattleintohisownhands,butwouldsufferhimtobeslain,andfurthermore,thatshouldtheEarlshowsignsoffailingatanytime,hewoulddoallinhispowertosavehim。Oneofthecourtierswhohadbeenpresent,andwhowassecretlyinclinedtothePrinceofWales’sfaction,hadrepeatedthisspeechatScotlandYard,andthePrincehadsaid,\"Thatmeaneth,Myles,thatthoumusteitherwinordie。\"

  \"AndsoIwouldhaveittobe,myLord,\"Myleshadanswered。

  ItwasnotuntilnearlyafortnightafterthedecisionoftheCourtofChivalryhadbeenrenderedthattheKingannouncedthetimeandplaceofbattle——thetimetobethe3dofSeptember,theplacetobeSmithfield——aspotmuchusedforsuchencounters。

  Duringthethreeweeksorsothatintervenedbetweenthisannouncementandthetimeofcombat,Myleswentnearlyeverydaytovisitthelistsincourseoferection。OftenthePrincewentwithhim;alwaystwoorthreeofhisfriendsoftheScotlandYardcourtaccompaniedhim。

  Thelistswerelaidoutintheusualform。Thetrueorprincipallistinwhichthecombatantsweretoengagewassixtyyardslongandfortyyardswide;thisrectangularspacebeingsurroundedbyafenceaboutsixfeethigh,paintedvermilion。BetweenthefenceandthestandwheretheKingandthespectatorssat,andsurroundingthecentralspace,wastheouterorfalselist,alsosurroundedbyafence。InthefalselisttheConstableandtheMarshalandtheirfollowersandattendantsweretobestationedatthetimeofbattletopreservethegeneralpeaceduringthecontestbetweentheprincipals。

  OnedayasMyles,hisprincelypatron,andhisfriendsenteredthebarriers,leavingtheirhorsesattheoutergate,theymettheEarlofAlbanandhisfollowers,whowerejustquittingthelists,whichtheyalsowereinthehabitofvisitingnearlyeveryday。Asthetwopartiespassedoneanother,theEarlspoketoagentlemanwalkingbesidehimandinavoiceloudenoughtobeclearlyoverheardbytheothers:\"YonderistheyoungsprigofFalworth,\"saidhe。\"Hisfather,myLords,isnotcontentwithforfeitinghisownlifeforhistreason,butmust,forsooth,throwawayhisson’salso。Ihavefacedandoverthrownmanyabetterknightthanthatboy。\"

  Mylesheardthespeech,andknewthatitwasintendedforhimtohearit;buthepaidnoattentiontoit,walkingcomposedlyatthePrince’sside。ThePrincehadalsooverheardit,andafteralittlespaceofsilenceasked,\"Dostthounotfeelanxietyforthycomingbattle,Myles?\"

  \"Yea,myLord,\"saidMyles;\"sometimesIdofeelanxiety,butnotsuchasmyLordofAlbanwouldhavemefeelinutteringthespeechthathespakeanon。Itisanxietyformyfather’ssakeandmymother’ssakethatIfeel,fortrulytherearegreatmattersforthempendinguponthisfight。Ne’theless,IdoknowthatGodwillnotdesertmeinmycause,forverilymyfatherisnotraitor。\"

  \"ButtheEarlofAlban,\"saidthePrince,gravely,\"isreputedoneofthebest—skilledknightsinallEngland;moreover,heismercilessandwithoutgenerosity,sothatanhegainaughtadvantageoverthee,hewillsurelyslaythee。\"

  \"Iamnotafraid,myLord,\"saidMyles,stillcalmlyandcomposedly。

  \"NoramIafraidforthee,Myles,\"saidthePrince,heartily,puttinghisarm,ashespoke,aroundtheyoungman’sshoulder;

  \"fortruly,wertthouaknightoffortyyears,insteadofoneoftwenty,thoucouldstnotbearthyselfwithmorecourage。\"

  Asthetimefortheduelapproached,thedaysseemedtodragthemselvesalonguponleadenfeet;nevertheless,thedayscameandwent,asalldaysdo,bringingwiththem,atlast,thefateful3dofSeptember。

  Earlyinthemorning,whilethesunwasstilllevelandred,thePrincehimself,unattended,cametoMyles’sapartment,intheouterroomofwhichGascoynewasbustlingbusilyaboutarrangingthearmorpiecebypiece;renewingstrapsandthongs,butnotwhistlingoverhisworkasheusuallydid。ThePrincenoddedtohim,andthenpassedsilentlythroughtotheinnerchamber。Myleswasuponhisknees,andFatherAmbrose,thePrince’schaplain,wasbesidehim。ThePrincestoodsilentlyatthedoor,untilMyles,havingtoldhislastbead,roseandturnedtowardshim。

  \"MydearLord,\"saidtheyoungknight,\"Igiveyougramercyforthegreathonoryoudomeincomingsoearlyfortovisitme。\"

  \"Nay,Myles,givemenothanks,\"saidthePrince,franklyreachinghimhishand,whichMylestookandsettohislips。\"I

  laybethinkingmeoftheethismorning,whileyetinbed,andso,asIcouldnotsleepanymore,Iwasmovedtocomehithertoseethee。\"

  QuiteanumberofthePrince’sfactionwereatthebreakfastatScotlandYardthatmorning;amongothers,theEarlofMackworth。

  Allweremoreorlessoppressedwithanxiety,fornearlyallofthemhadstakedmuchuponthecomingbattle。IfAlbanconquered,hewouldbemorepowerfultoharmthemandtorevengehimselfuponthemthanever,andMyleswasaveryyoungchampionuponwhomtodepend。Myleshimself,perhaps,showedaslittleanxietyasany;hecertainlyatemoreheartilyofhisbreakfastthatmorningthanmanyoftheothers。

  Afterthemealwasended,thePrincerose。\"Theboatisreadyatthestairs,\"saidhe;\"ifthouwouldstgototheTowertovisitthyfather,Myles,beforehearingmass,IandCholmondeleyandVereandPoinswillgowiththee,ifye,Lordsandgentlemen,willgrantmeyourpardonforleavingyou。Arethereanyothersthatthouwouldsthaveaccompanythee?\"

  \"IwouldhaveSirJamesLeeandmysquire,MasterGascoyne,ifthouartsopleasedtogivethemleavetogo,\"answeredMyles。

  \"Sobeit,\"saidthePrince。\"WewillstopatMackworthstairsfortheknight。\"

  ThebargelandedattheweststairsoftheTowerwharf,andthewholepartywerereceivedwithmorethanusualcivilitiesbytheGovernor,whoconductedthematoncetotheTowerwhereLordFalworthwaslodged。LadyFalworthmetthemattheheadofthestairs;hereyeswereveryredandherfacepale,andasMylesraisedherhandandsetalongkissuponit,herlipstrembled,andsheturnedherfacequicklyaway,pressingherhandkerchiefforonemomenttohereyes。Poorlady!Whatagonyofanxietyanddreaddidshenotsufferforherboy’ssakethatday!Myleshadnothiddenbothfromherandhisfatherthathemusteitherwinordie。

  AsMylesturnedfromhismother,PriorEdwardcameoutfromtheinnerchamber,andwasgreetedwarmlybyhim。TheoldpriesthadarrivedinLondononlythedaybefore,havingcomedownfromCrosbeyPriorytobewithhisfriend’sfamilyduringthistheirtimeofterribleanxiety。

  Afteralittlewhileofgeneraltalk,thePrinceandhisattendantsretired,leavingthefamilytogether,onlySirJamesLeeandGascoyneremainingbehind。

  Manymattersthathadbeendiscussedbeforewerenowfinallysettled,thechiefofwhichwasthedispositionofLadyFalworthincasethebattleshouldgoagainstthem。ThenMylestookhisleave,kissinghismother,whobegancrying,andcomfortingherwithbraveassurances。PriorEdwardaccompaniedhimasfarastheheadoftheTowerstairs,whereMyleskneeleduponthestonesteps,whilethegoodpriestblessedhimandsignedthecrossuponhisforehead。ThePrincewaswaitinginthewalledgardenadjoining,andastheyrowedbackagainuptherivertoScotlandYard,allwerethoughtfulandserious,evenPoins’andVere’smerrytonguesbeingstilledfromtheirusualquipsandjesting。

  Itwas。aboutthequarterofthehourbeforeeleveno’clockwhenMyles,withGascoyne,setforthforthelists。ThePrinceofWales,togetherwithmostofhiscourt,hadalreadygoneontoSmithfield,leavingbehindhimsixyoungknightsofhishouseholdtoactasescorttotheyoungchampion。Thenatlasttheordertohorsewasgiven;thegreatgateswungopen,andouttheyrode,clatteringandjingling,thesunlightgleamingandflamingandflashingupontheirpolishedarmor。Theydrewreintotheright,andsorodeinalittlecloudofdustalongtheStrandStreettowardsLondontown,withthebreezeblowingmerrily,andthesunlightshiningassweetlyandblithesomelyasthoughtheywereridingtoaweddingratherthantoagrimanddreadfulordealthatmeanteithervictoryordeath。

  CHAPTER32

  InthedaysofKingEdwardIIIacodeoflawsrelatingtotrialbybattlehadbeencompiledforoneofhissons,ThomasofWoodstock。Inthisworkeachandeverydetail,tothemostminute,hadbeenarrangedandfixed,andfromthattimejudicialcombatshadbeenregulatedinaccordancewithitsmandates。

  ItwasinobediencetothiscodethatMylesFalworthappearedattheeastgateofthelists(theeastgatebeingassignedbylawtothechallenger),cladinfullarmorofproof,attendedbyGascoyne,andaccompaniedbytwooftheyoungknightswhohadactedashisescortfromScotlandYard。

  AtthebarriershewasmetbytheattorneyWillingwood,thechieflawyerwhohadconductedtheFalworthcasebeforetheHighCourtofChivalry,andwhowastoattendhimduringtheadministrationoftheoathsbeforetheKing。

  AsMylespresentedhimselfatthegatehewasmetbytheConstable,theMarshal,andtheirimmediateattendants。TheConstable,layinghishanduponthebridle—rein,said,inaloudvoice:\"Stand,SirKnight,andtellmewhythouartcomethusarmedtothegatesofthelists。Whatisthyname?Whereforeartthoucome?\"

  Mylesanswered,\"IamMylesFalworth,aKnightoftheBathbygraceofhisMajestyKingHenryIVandbyhiscreation,anddocomehithertodefendmychallengeuponthebodyofWilliamBushyBrookhurst,EarlofAlban,proclaiminghimanunknightlyknightandafalseandperjuredliar,inthathehathaccusedGilbertReginald,LordFalworth,oftreasonagainstourbelovedLord,hisMajestytheKing,andmayGoddefendtheright!\"

  Asheendedspeaking,theConstableadvancedclosetohisside,andformallyraisingtheumbrilofthehelmet,lookedhimintheface。Thereupon,havingapprovedhisidentity,heorderedthegatestobeopened,andbadeMylesenterthelistswithhissquireandhisfriends。

  AtthesouthsideofthelistsaraisedscaffoldinghadbeenbuiltfortheKingandthosewholookedon。ItwasnotunlikethatwhichhadbeenerectedatDevlenCastlewhenMyleshadfirstjoustedasbeltedknight——herewerethesameraisedseatfortheKing,thetapestries,thehangings,theflutteringpennons,andtheroyalstandardfloatingabove;onlyherewerenofair—facedladieslookingdownuponhim,butinstead,stern—browedLordsandknightsinarmorandsquires,andherewerenomerrylaughingandbuzzoftalkandflutteroffansandkerchiefs,butallwasveryquietandserious。

  Mylesridinguponhishorse,withGascoyneholdingthebridle—rein,andhisattorneywalkingbesidehimwithhishanduponthestirrups,followedtheConstableacrosstheliststoanopenspaceinfrontoftheseatwheretheKingsat。Then,havingreachedhisappointedstation,hestopped,andtheConstable,advancingtothefootofthestair—waythatledtothedaisabove,announcedinaloudvoicethatthechallengerhadenteredthelists。

  \"Thencalledthedefendantstraightway,\"saidtheKing,\"fornoondrawethnigh。\"

  Thedaywasverywarm,andthesun,brightandunclouded,shonefiercelydownupontheopenlists。PerhapsfewmennowadayscouldbearthescorchingheatofironplatessuchasMyleswore,fromwhichthebodywasonlyprotectedbyaleathernjacketandhose。

  Butmen’sbodiesinthosedaysweretougherandmoreseasonedtohardshipsofweatherthantheyareintheseourtimes。Mylesthoughtnomoreoftheburningironplatesthatincasedhimthanamodernsoldierthinksofhisdressuniforminwarmweather。

  Nevertheless,heraisedtheumbrilofhishelmettocoolhisfaceashewaitedthecomingofhisopponent。Heturnedhiseyesupwardtotherowofseatsonthescaffoldingabove,andevenintherestless,bewilderingmultitudeofstrangefacesturnedtowardshimrecognizedthosethatheknew:thePrinceofWales,hiscompanionsoftheScotlandYardhousehold,theDukeofClarence,theBishopofWinchester,andsomeofthenoblemenoftheEarlofMackworth’sparty,whohadbeenbuzzingaboutthePrinceforthepastmonthorso。Buthisglancesweptoverallthese,ratherperceivingthanseeingthem,andthenresteduponasquarebox—likecompartmentnotunlikeaprisoner’sdockinthecourtroomofourday,forintheboxsathisfather,withtheEarlofMackworthupononesideandSirJamesLeeupontheother。

  Theblindman’sfacewasverypale,butstillworeitsusualexpressionofcalmserenity——thecalmserenityofablindface。

  TheEarlwasalsoverypale,andhekepthiseyesfixedsteadfastlyuponMyleswithakeenandsearchinglook,asthoughtopiercetotheverybottomoftheyoungman’sheart,anddiscoverifindeednotonelittlefragmentofdryrotoffearoruncertaintytaintedthesolidcourageofhisknighthood。

  Thenheheardthecrierscallingthedefendantatthefourcornersofthelist:\"Oyez!Oyez!Oyez!WilliamBushyBrookhurst,EarlofAlban,cometothiscombat,inwhichyoubeenterprisedthisdaytodischargeyoursuretiesbeforetheKing,theConstable,andtheMarshal,andtoencounterinyourdefenceMylesFalworth,knight,theacceptedchampionuponbehalfofGilbertReginaldFalworth,thechallenger!Oyez!Oyez!Oyez!Letthedefendantcome!\"

  Sotheycontinuedcalling,until,bythesuddenturningofallfaces,Mylesknewthathisenemywasathand。

  ThenpresentlyhesawtheEarlandhisattendantsentertheoutergateatthewestendofthebarrier;hesawtheConstableandMarshalmeethim;hesawtheformalwordsofgreetingpass;hesawtheConstableraisetheumbrilofthehelmet。Thenthegateopened,andtheEarlofAlbanentered,cladcap—a—pieinafullsuitofmagnificentMilanarmorwithoutjupponoradornmentofanykind。Asheapproachedacrossthelists,Mylesclosedtheumbrilofhishelmet,andthensatquitestillandmotionless,forthetimewascome。

  Sohesat,erectandmotionlessasastatueofiron,halfhearingthereadingofthelongintricately—wordedbills,absorbedinmanythoughtsofpastandpresentthings。Atlastthereadingended,andthenhecalmlyandcomposedlyobeyed,underthedirectionofhisattorney,theseveralformsandceremoniesthatfollowed;answeredthevariousofficialquestions,tookthevariousoaths。ThenGascoyne,leadingthehorsebythebridle—

  rein,conductedhimbacktohisstationattheeastendofthelists。

  Asthefaithfulfriendandsquiremadeonelastandsearchingexaminationofarmsandarmor,theMarshalandtheclerkcametotheyoungchampionandadministeredthefinaloathbywhichhesworethathecarriednoconcealedweapons。

  TheweaponsallowedbytheHighCourtwerethenmeasuredandattested。Theyconsistedofthelongsword,theshortsword,thedagger,themace,andaweaponknownasthehand—gisarm,orglave—lot——aheavyswordlikebladeeightpalmslong,apalminbreadth,andrivetedtoastouthandleofwoodthreefeetlong。

  Theusuallancehadnotbeenincludedinthelistofarms,thehand—gisarmbeingsubstitutedinitsplace。Itwasafearfulandmurderousweapon,thoughcumbersome,Unhandy,andilladaptedforquickordexterousstroke;nevertheless,theEarlofAlbanhadpetitionedtheKingtohaveitincludedinthelist,andinanswertotheKing’sexpresseddesiretheCourthadadopteditinthesteadofthelance,yieldingthusmuchtotheroyalwishes。

  Norwasitasmallconcession。Thehand—gisarmhadbeenaweaponverymuchinvogueinKingRichard’sday,andwasnownearlyifnotentirelyoutoffashionwiththeyoungergenerationofwarriors。TheEarlofAlbanwas,ofcourse,wellusedtotheblade;withMylesitwasstrangeandnew,eitherforattackorindefence。

  Withtheadministrationofthefinaloathandtheexaminationoftheweapons,thepreliminaryceremoniescametoanend,andpresentlyMylesheardthecrierscallingtoclearthelists。Asthosearoundhimmovedtowithdraw,theyoungknightdrewoffhismailedgauntlet,andgaveGascoyne’shandonelastfinalclasp,strong,earnest,andintensewiththeclosefriendshipofyoungmanhood,andpoorGascoynelookedupathimwithafaceghastlywhite。

  Thenallweregone;thegatesoftheprincipallistandthatofthefalselistwereclosedclashing,andMyleswasalone,facetoface,withhismortalenemy。

  CHAPTER33

  Therewasalittlewhileofrestless,rustlingsilence,duringwhichtheConstabletookhisplaceintheseatappointedforhimdirectlyinfrontofandbelowtheKing’sthrone。Amomentortwowheneventherestlessnessandtherustlingwerequieted,andthentheKingleanedforwardandspoketotheConstable,whoimmediatelycalledout,inaloud,clearvoice。

  \"Letthemgo!\"Thenagain,\"Letthemgo!\"Then,forthethirdandlasttime,\"Letthemgoanddotheirendeavor,inGod’sname!\"

  Atthisthirdcommandthecombatants,eachofwhomhadtillthatmomentbeensittingasmotionlessasastatueofiron,tightenedrein,androdeslowlyanddeliberatelyforwardwithouthaste,yetwithouthesitation,untiltheymetintheverymiddleofthelists。

  Inthebattlewhichfollowed,Mylesfoughtwiththelongsword,theEarlwiththehand—gisarmforwhichhehadasked。Themomenttheymet,thecombatwasopened,andforatimenothingwasheardbutthethunderousclashingandclamorofblows,nowandthenbeatingintermittently,nowandthenpausing。Occasionally,asthecombatantsspurredtogether,checked,wheeled,andrecovered,theywouldbehiddenforamomentinamistyveilofdust,which,againdriftingdownthewind,perhapsrevealedthemdrawnalittleapart,restingtheirpantinghorses。Then,again,theywouldspurtogether,strikingastheypassed,wheelingandstrikingagain。

  Uponthescaffoldingallwasstill,onlynowandthenforthebuzzofmuffledexclamationsorapplauseofthosewholookedon。

  MostlytheapplausewasfromMyles’sfriends,forfromtheveryfirstheshowedandsteadilymaintainedhisadvantageovertheolderman。\"Hah!wellstruck!wellrecovered!\"\"Lookye!theswordbitthattime!\"\"Nay,look,sawyehimpassthepointofthegisarm?\"Then,\"Falworth!Falworth!\"assomemorethanusuallyskilfulstrokeorparryoccurred。

  MeantimeMyles’sfathersatstraininghissightlesseyeballs,asthoughtopiercehisbody’sdarknesswithonerayoflightthatwouldshowhimhowhisboyheldhisowninthefight,andLordMackworth,leaningwithhislipsclosetotheblindman’sear,toldhimpointbypointhowthebattlestood。

  \"Fearnot,Gilbert,\"saidheateachpauseinthefight。\"Heholdethhisownrightwell。\"Then,afterawhile:\"Godiswithus,Gilbert。Albanistwicewoundedandhishorsefaileth。Onelittlewhilelongerandthevictoryisours!\"

  Alongerandmorecontinuousintervalofcombatfollowedthislastassurance,duringwhichMylesdrovetheassaultfiercelyandunrelentinglyasthoughtooverbearhisenemybytheverypowerandviolenceoftheblowshedelivered。TheEarldefendedhimselfdesperately,butwasborneback,back,back,fartherandfarther。

  Everynerveofthosewholookedonwasstretchedtobreathlesstensity,when,almostashisenemywasagainstthebarriers,Mylespausedandrested。

  \"Outuponit!\"exclaimedtheEarlofMackworth,almostshrillyinhisexcitement,asthesuddenlullfollowedthecrashingofblows。\"Whydoththeboysparehim?Thatisthricehehathgivenhimgracetorecover;anhehadpushedthebattlethattimehehaddrivenhimbackagainstthebarriers。\"

  ItwasastheEarlhadsaid;Myleshadthreetimesgivenhisenemygracewhenvictorywasalmostinhisverygrasp。Hehadthreetimessparedhim,inspiteofallheandthosedeartohimmustsuffershouldhiscruelandmercilessenemygainthevictory。Itwasafalseandfoolishgenerosity,partlythefaultofhisimpulsiveyouth——morelargelyofhisromantictrainingintheartificialcodeofFrenchchivalry。Hefeltthatthebattlewashis,andsohegavehisenemythesethreechancestorecover,assomechevalierorknight—errantofromancemighthavedone,insteadofpushingthecombattoamercifullyspeedyend——andhisfoolishgenerositycosthimdear。

  InthemomentarypausethathadthusstirredtheEarlofMackworthtoasuddenoutbreak,theEarlofAlbansatuponhispanting,sweatingwar—horse,facinghispowerfulyoungenemyatabouttwelvepacesdistant。Hesatasstillasarock,holdinghisgisarmpoisedinfrontofhim。Hehad,astheEarlofMackworthhadsaid,beenwoundedtwice,andeachtimewiththepointofthesword,somuchmoredangerousthanadirectcutwiththeweapon。Onewoundwasbeneathhisarmor,andnoonebutheknewhowseriousitmightbe;theotherwasundertheoverlappingoftheepauhere,andfromitafinger’s—breadthofbloodranstraightdownhissideandoverthehousingsofhishorse。Fromwithout,thestillmotionlessironfigureappearedcalmandexpressionless;within,whoknowswhatconsumingblastsofhate,rage,anddespairswepthisheartaswithafierywhirlwind。

  AsMyleslookedatthemotionless,bleedingfigure,hisbreastswelledwithpity。\"MyLord,\"saidhe,\"thouartsorewoundedandthefightisagainstthee;wiltthounotyieldthee?\"

  Noonebutthatotherheardthespeech,andnoonebutMylesheardtheanswerthatcameback,hollow,cavernous,\"Never,thoudog!Never!\"

  Theninaninstant,asquickasaflash,hisenemyspurredstraightuponMyles,andashespurredhestruckalastdesperate,swingingblow,inwhichhethrewinonefinaleffortallthestrengthofhate,offury,andofdespair。Myleswhirledhishorsebackward,wardingtheblowwithhisshieldashedidso。Thebladeglancedfromthesmoothfaceoftheshield,and,whetherbymistakeornot,fellstraightandtrue,andwithalmostundiminishedforce,upontheneckofMyles’swar—horse,andjustbehindtheears。Theanimalstaggeredforward,andthenfelluponitsknees,andatthesameinstanttheother,asthoughbytheimpetusoftherush,dashedfulluponitwithallthemomentumlentbytheweightofironitcarried。Theshockwasirresistible,andthestunnedandwoundedhorsewasflungupontheground,rollingoverandover。Ashishorsefell,Myleswrenchedoneofhisfeetoutofthestirrup;theothercaughtforaninstant,andhewasflungheadlongwithstunningviolence,hisarmorcrashingashefell。Inthecloudofdustthatarosenoonecouldseejustwhathappened,butthatwhatwasdonewasdonedeliberatelynoonedoubted。Theearl,atoncecheckingandspurringhisfoamingcharger,drovetheiron—shodwar—horsedirectlyoverMyles’sprostratebody。Then,checkinghimfiercelywiththecurb,reinedhimback,thehoofsclashingandcrashing,overthefigurebeneath。SohehadriddenoverthefatheratYork,andsoherodeoverthesonatSmithfield。

  Myles,ashelayprostrateandhalfstunnedbyhisfall,hadseenhisenemythusdrivinghisrearinghorsedownuponhim,butwasnotabletodefendhimself。Afallenknightinfullarmorwasutterlypowerlesstorisewithoutassistance;Myleslayhelplessintheclutchoftheveryironthatwashisdefence。Heclosedhiseyesinvoluntarily,andthenhorseandriderwereuponhim。

  Therewasadeafening,sparklingcrash,aglimmeringfaintness,thenanothercrashasthehorsewasreinedfuriouslybackagain,andthenahummingstillness。

  Inamoment,uponthescaffoldingallwasatumultofuproarandconfusion,shoutingandgesticulation;onlytheKingsatcalm,sullen,impassive。TheEarlwheeledhishorseandsatforamomentortwoasthoughtomakequitesurethatheknewtheKing’smind。Theblowthathadbeengivenwasfoul,unknightly,buttheKinggavenosigneitherofacquiescenceorrebuke;hehadwilledthatMyleswastodie。

  ThentheEarlturnedagain,androdedeliberatelyuptohisprostrateenemy。

  WhenMylesopenedhiseyesafterthatmomentofstunningsilence,itwastoseetheotherloomingabovehimonhiswar—horse,swinginghisgisarmforonelastmortalblow——pitiless,merciless。

  ThesightofthatloomingperilbroughtbackMyles’swanderingsenseslikeaflashoflightning。Heflunguphisshield,andmettheblowevenasitdescended,turningitaside。Itonlyprotractedtheend。

  OncemoretheEarlofAlbanraisedthegisarm,swingingittwicearoundhisheadbeforehestruck。Thistime,thoughtheshieldglancedit,theblowfellupontheshoulder—piece,bitingthroughthesteelplateandleathernjackbeneatheventothebone。ThenMylescoveredhisheadwithhisshieldasalastprotectingchanceforlife。

  ForthethirdtimetheEarlswungthebladeflashing,andthenitfell,straightandtrue,uponthedefencelessbody,justbelowtheleftarm,bitingdeepthroughthearmorplates。Foraninstantthebladestuckfast,andthatinstantwasMyles’ssalvation。Undertheagonyoftheblowhegaveamuffledcry,andalmostinstinctivelygraspedtheshaftoftheweaponwithbothhands。HadtheEarlletgohisendoftheweapon,hewouldhavewonthebattleathisleisureandmosteasily;asitwas,hestruggledviolentlytowrenchthegisarmawayfromMyles。Inthatshort,fiercestruggleMyleswasdraggedtohisknees,andthen,stillholdingtheweaponwithonehand,heclutchedthetrappingsoftheEarl’shorsewiththeother。Thenextmomenthewasuponhisfeet。Theotherstruggledtothrusthimaway,butMyles,lettinggothegisarm,whichheheldwithhislefthand,clutchedhimtightlybythesword—beltintheintense,vise—likegripofdespair。InvaintheEarlstrovetobeathimloosewiththeshaftofthegisarm,invainhespurredandrearedhishorsetoshakehimoff;Mylesheldhimtight,inspiteofallhisstruggles。

  Hefeltneitherthestreamingbloodnorthethrobbingagonyofhiswounds;everyfacultyofsoul,mind,body,everypoweroflife,wascenteredinoneintense,burningeffort。Heneitherfelt,thought,norreasoned,butclutching,withtheblindnessofinstinct,theheavy,spiked,iron—headedmacethathungattheEarl’ssaddle—bow,hegaveitonetremendouswrenchthatsnappedtheplaitedleathernthongsthathelditasthoughtheywereskeinsofthread。Then,grindinghisteethaswithaspasm,hestruckashehadneverstruckbefore——once,twice,thricefulluponthefrontofthehelmet。Crash!crash!Andthen,evenastheEarltoppledsidelong,crash!Andtheironplatessplitandcrackledunderthethirdblow。Myleshadoneflashingglimpseofanawfulface,andthenthesaddlewasempty。

  Then,asheheldtighttothehorse,panting,dizzy,sicktodeath,hefeltthehotbloodgushingfromhisside,fillinghisbodyarmor,andstainingthegrounduponwhichhestood。Stillheheldtightlytothesaddle—bowofthefallenman’shorseuntil,throughhisglimmeringsight,hesawtheMarshal,theLieutenant,andtheattendantsgatheraroundhim。HeheardtheMarshalaskhim,inavoicethatsoundedfaintanddistant,ifhewasdangerouslywounded。Hedidnotanswer,andoneoftheattendants,leapingfromhishorse,openedtheumbrilofhishelmet,disclosingthedull,holloweyes,theashy,colorlesslips,andthewaxyforehead,uponwhichstoodgreatbeadsofsweat。

  \"Water!water!\"hecried,hoarsely;\"givemetodrink!\"Then,quittinghisholduponthehorse,hestartedblindlyacrosstheliststowardsthegateofthebarrier。Ashadowthatchilledhisheartseemedtofalluponhim。\"Itisdeath,\"hemuttered;thenhestopped,thenswayedforaninstant,andthentoppledheadlong,crashingashefell。

  CONCLUSION

  ButMyleswasnotdead。Thosewhohadseenhisfacewhentheumbrilofthehelmetwasraised,andthensawhimfallashetotteredacrossthelists,hadatfirstthoughtso。Buthisfaintnesswasmorefromlossofbloodandthesuddenunstringingofnerveandsensefromtheintensefuriousstrainofthelastfewmomentsofbattlethanfromthevitalnatureofthewound。

  Indeed,afterMyleshadbeencarriedoutofthelistsandlaiduponthegroundintheshadebetweenthebarriers,MasterThomas,thePrince’sbarber—surgeon,havingexaminedthewounds,declaredthathemightbeevencarriedonacoveredlittertoScotlandYardwithoutseriousdanger。ThePrincewasextremelydesirousofhavinghimunderhiscare,andsotheventurewastried。MyleswascarriedtoScotlandYard,andperhapswasnonetheworsetherefore。ThePrince,theEarlofMackworth,andtwoorthreeothersstoodsilentlywatchingastheworthyshaverandleecher,assistedbyhisapprenticeandGascoyne,washedandbathedthegreatgapingwoundintheside,andbounditwithlinenbandages。

  Myleslaywithclosedeyelids,still,pallid,weakasalittlechild。Presentlyheopenedhiseyesandturnedthem,dullandlanguid,tothePrince。

  \"Whathathhappedmyfather,myLord?\"saidhe,inafaint,whisperingvoice。

  \"Thouhathsavedhislifeandhonor,Myles,\"thePrinceanswered。

  \"Heisherenow,andthymotherhathbeensentfor,andcomethanonwiththepriestwhowaswiththemthismorn。\"

  Mylesdroppedhiseyelidsagain;hislipsmoved,buthemadenosound,andthentwobrighttearstrickledacrosshiswhitecheek。

  \"Hemakethawomanofme,\"thePrincemutteredthroughhisteeth,andthen,swingingonhisheel,hestoodforalongtimelookingoutofthewindowintothegardenbeneath。

  \"MayIseemyfather?\"saidMyles,presently,withoutopeninghiseyes。

  ThePrinceturnedaroundandlookedinquiringlyatthesurgeon。

  Thegoodmanshookhishead。\"Notto—day,\"saidhe;\"haplyto—morrowhemayseehimandhismother。Thebleedingisbutnewstanched,andsuchmattersasseeinghisfatherandmothermaymakethehearttoswell,andsomaybethewoundburstafreshandhedie。Anhewouldhopetolive,hemustrestquietuntilto—morrowday。\"

  ButthoughMyles’swoundwasnotmortal,itwasveryserious。Thefeverwhichfollowedlingeredlongerthancommon——perhapsbecauseofthehotweather——andthedaysstretchedtoweeks,andtheweekstomonths,andstillhelaythere,nursedbyhismotherandGascoyneandPriorEdward,andnowandagainbySirJamesLee。

  Oneday,alittlebeforethegoodpriestreturnedtoSaintMary’sPriory,ashesatbyMyles’sbedside,hishandsfolded,andhissightturnedinward,theyoungmansuddenlysaid,\"Tellme,holyfather,isitalwayswrongformantoslayman?\"

  ThegoodpriestsatsilentforsolongatimethatMylesbegantothinkhehadnotheardthequestion。Butby—and—byheanswered,almostwithasigh,\"Itisahardquestion,myson,butImustintruthsay,meseemsitisnotalwayswrong。\"

  \"Sir,\"saidMyles,\"Ihavebeeninbattlewhenmenwereslain,butneverdidIthinkthereonasIhaveuponthismatter。DidI

  sininsoslayingmyfather’senemy?\"

  \"Nay,\"saidPriorEdward,quietly,\"thoudidstnotsin。Itwasforothersthoudidstfight,myson,andforothersitispardonabletodobattle。Haditbeenthineownquarrel,itmighthaplyhavebeenmorehardtohaveansweredthee。\"

  Whocangainsay,eveninthesedaysoflight,thetruthofthisthatthegoodpriestsaidtothesickladsofarawayinthepast?

  OnedaytheEarlofMackworthcametovisitMyles。Atthattimetheyoungknightwasmending,andwassittingproppedupwithpillows,andwaswrappedinSirJamesLee’scloak,forthedaywaschilly。Afteralittletimeoftalk,apauseofsilencefell。

  \"MyLord,\"saidMyles,suddenly,\"dostthourememberonepartofamatterwespokeofwhenIfirstcamefromFrance?\"

  TheEarlmadenopretenceofignorance。\"Iremember,\"saidhe,quietly,lookingstraightintotheyoungman’sthinwhiteface。

  \"AndhaveIyetwontherighttoaskfortheLadyAlicedeMowbraytowife?\"saidMyles,theredrisingfaintlytohischeeks。

  \"Thouhastwonit,\"saidtheEarl,withasmile。

  Myles’seyesshoneandhislipstrembledwiththepangofsuddenjoyandtriumph,forhewasstillveryweak。\"MyLord,\"saidhe,presently\"belikethoucamestheretoseemeforthisverymatter?\"

  TheEarlsmiledagainwithoutanswering,andMylesknewthathehadguessedaright。Hereachedoutoneofhisweak,pallidhandsfrombeneaththecloak。TheEarlofMackworthtookitwithafirmpressure,theninstantlyquittingitagain,rose,asifashamedofhisemotion,stampedhisfeet,asthoughinpretenceofbeingchilled,andthencrossedtheroomtowherethefirecrackledbrightlyinthegreatstonefireplace。

  Littleelseremainstobetold;onlyafewloosestrandstotie,andthestoryiscomplete。

  ThoughLordFalworthwassavedfromdeathattheblock,thoughhishonorwascleansedfromstain,hewasyetaspoorandneedyasever。TheKing,inspiteofallthepressurebroughttobearuponhim,refusedtorestoretheestatesofFalworthandEasterbridge——thelatterofwhichhadagainrevertedtothecrownuponthedeathoftheEarlofAlbanwithoutissue——uponthegroundsthattheyhadbeenforfeitednotbecauseoftheattaintoftreason,butbecauseofLordFalworthhavingrefusedtorespondtothecitationofthecourts。Sothebusinessdraggedalongformonthaftermonth,untilinJanuarytheKingdiedsuddenlyintheJerusalemChamberatWestminster。Thenmatterswentsmoothlyenough,andFalworthandMackworthswamupontheflood—tideoffortune。

  SoMyleswasmarried,forhowelseshouldthestoryend?AndonedayhebroughthisbeautifulyoungwifehometoFalworthCastle,whichhisfatherhadgivenhimforhisown,andatthegatewayofwhichhewasmetbySirJamesLeeandbythenewly—knightedSirFrancisGascoyne。

  Oneday,soonafterthishome—coming,ashestoodwithheratanopenwindowintowhichcameblowingthepleasantMay—timebreeze,hesuddenlysaid,\"WhatdidstthouthinkofmewhenIfirstfellalmostintothylap,likeanapplefromheaven?\"

  \"Ithoughtthouwertagreat,good—heartedboy,asIthinkthouartnow,\"saidshe,twistinghisstrong,sinewyfingersinandout。

  \"Ifthouthoughtstmesothen,whataveryfoolImusthavelookedtotheewhenIsoclumsilybesoughttheeforthyfavorformyjoustingatDevlen。DidInotso?\"

  \"Thoudidstlooktomethemostnoble,handsomeyoungknightthatdideverlive;thoudidstlooktomeSirGalahad,astheydidcallthee,withoutentaintorstain。\"

  Mylesdidnotevensmileinanswer,butlookedathiswifewithsuchalookthatsheblushedarosyred。Then,laughing,sheslippedfromhishold,andbeforehecouldcatchheragainwasgone。

  Iamgladthathewastoberichandhappyandhonoredandbelovedafterallhishardandnoblefighting。

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