Charlotte M. Yonge

“ It was not till night-fall that Richard returned to his tent, where John of Dunster was sitting on the sand at the door, eagerly watching for him. “Well, Jack, my lad, how hast thou sped?” asked he, advancing. “Couldst see our doleful array?”
“Is it thou, indeed, this time?” said the boy, catching at his cloak.
“Why, who should it be?”
“Thy wraith! Thy double-ganger has been here Richard.”
“What, dreaming again?”
“No no! I am well, I am strong. But this is the land of enchantment! Thou knowst it is. Did we not see a fleet of fairy boats sailing on the sea? ”

“ All are gone! Scarce a face that I left in England has welcomed me on my return. Come, thou, in what guise thou wilt—earl, counsellor, or bedesman—only be with me, and speak to me thy father’s words.”
“Who—I, my Lord?” returned Henry. “I am no man to speak my father’s words! They flew high over my head, and were only caught by grave youths such as yourself. I, who was never trusted with so much as a convoy. No, no; all the counsel I shall ever give, is to the beggars, which coat-of-arms is like to rain clipped silver, and which honest round penny pieces! Poor Richard! ”

“ Brave man—thou shalt come with me to seek thy pardon from King Henry!”
“Thanks, Lady,” said Adam with rude courtesy; “but it were better to seek my young lord’s.”
“My own dear young cousin!” exclaimed Eleanor, laying aside her assumed judicial power, and again holding out her hands to him, “we deemed you slain!”
“Yes, come hither,” said Edward, “my jailer at Hereford—the rebel who drew his maiden sword against his King and uncle—the outlaw who would try whether Leicester fits as well as Huntingdon with a bandit life! What hast thou to say for thyself, Richard de Montfort?” ”

“ Far to the west lay the glorious glittering sheet of the Mediterranean; but nearer, almost beneath his feet, was the curving bay and harbour of Ptolemais, filled with white sails, the white city of Acre full of fortresses and towers; while on the plain beside it, green with verdure as Richard’s own home greenwood of Odiham, lay the white tents of the Christian army, in so clear an atmosphere that he could see the flash of the weapons of the men on guard, and almost distinguish the blazonry of the banners. ”

“ She is the loveliest child mine eyes have looked on: though some of mine own have been very lovely. But she hath the very features of our royal line—though with eyes deep and dark, like thy father’s, or my Richard’s—and a dark glow of sunny health on her fair skin. She bears her, too, right royally. Henry, thou canst not wreck the fate of a child like that.”
“No, assuredly,” said Henry dryly. “I have not done so ill by her hitherto, by thine own showing, that I should not be trusted with her for the future.”
“The parting would be bitter,” began Edward “but thou shouldst see her often.” ”

“ It was at that moment that the sensation that an eye was upon him caused Richard to raise his eyes from the floor. One of the armed figures, who had hitherto stood as still as suits of armour in a castle hall, had partially lowered the visor of the helmet, and eyes, nose, and a part of the cheeks were visible. Richard looked up, and they were those of his father! was it a delusion of his fancy? He closed his eyes and looked again. Again it was the deep brown Montfort eye, the clearly-cut nose, the embrowned skin! ”

“ Richard looked down, and did not speak. The Princess had put his thought into words.
“Richard,” said the Prince, “I feel the same. It is for that very cause that I seek to have thee with me. Hear me. Thou art grown older, and hast seen man’s work and man’s sorrows, since I left thee on the hill-side at Hereford. Thou canst see, perchance, that a question hath two sides—though it is not given to all men to do so. Hearken then.—Thy father was the greatest man I have known—nay, but for the thought of my uncle of France, I should say the holiest. ”

“ Again there was a strange start and thrill of amazement.
“Only for Heaven’s sake tell me who thou art!”
“A page of Prince Edward’s good man. I am called Richard Fowen! And who, for Heaven’s sake, are you?” added Richard, as Leonillo, who had been smelling about and investigating, threw himself on the blind man in a transport of caresses. “Off, Leon—off!” cried Richard. “It is but a dog!—Fear not, little one!—Tell me, tell me,” he added, trembling, as he knelt before the miserable object, holding back the eager Leonillo with one arm round his neck, “who art thou, thou ghost of former times?” ”

“ And, Richard, strive to be near my poor boys; strive that they be bred in strict self-rule, and let them hear of the purposes thy father left to me: I think thou knowst them or canst divine them better than any other near me. Thou shall be with them if—if Heaven and the blessed Saints bear my sweet wife through this trouble. She will love and trust thee.”
Edward’s voice broke down in a half-strangled sob between grief and pain; he could not contemplate the thought of his wife, and weakness had broken down much of his power over himself. ”

“ One of those who had been in the midst of the pageant, and had returned unscathed, was Blind Hal of Bethnal Green. Many a coin had gone into his scrip—uncontested king of the beggars as he was; many a savoury morsel had been conveyed to him and his child by his admiring brethren of the wallet; with many a gibing scoff had he driven from the field presuming mendicants, not of his own fraternity; and with half-bitter, half-amused remarks, had he listened to the rapturous descriptions of the splendours of king, queen, and their noble suite. ”

“ Thou mayst do so yet without being cumbered with me or mine!”
“Thou dost me wrong, Henry,” said Richard, much distressed. “I love the Prince, for none so truly honoured our blessed father as he, and for his sake he hath been most kind lord to me; but thou art the head of my house, my brother, and with all my heart do I long to render thee such service as—as may lighten these piteous sufferings.”
“I believe thee, Richard; thou wert ever an honest simple-hearted lad,” said Henry, in a different tone; “but the only service thou canst render me is to let me alone, and keep my secret. ”

“ I remembered our German brethren’s tale, how the Holy Father, the Pope, said there was as little hope of pardon as that his staff should bud and blossom; and lo, in one night it bore bud and flower. I besought him for Richard’s sake to let me strive in prayer for him. All day we fought on the walls—all night, beside Richard’s cross, did he lie and weep and groan, and I would pray till strength failed both of us. Day after day, night after night, and still the miserable man looked gray with despair, and still he told me that he knew Absolution would but mock his doom. ”

“ Simon and Guy regard me as one with whom they are at deadly feud, and cannot understand that it was their own excesses that armed those merciless hands against him. Even my aunt shrank from me, and implored my mercy as though I were a ruthless tyrant. But thou, Richard, thou hast inherited enough of thy father’s mind to be able to understand how unwillingly was my share in his fall, and how great would be my comfort and joy in being good kinsman to one of his sons.”
The strong man’s generous pleading was most touching. Richard bowed his head; the Princess watched him eagerly. ”

“ But Henry made no courtly answer. “Pshaw! no living man that had to deal with or for your father could keep a covenant. You were but the spear-point of the broken reed, good cousin; and we pitied and excused you accordingly.”
“Your father did,” said Edward hoarsely. He could brook pity from the great Simon better than from the blind beggar.
“Ay, marry, that did he,” returned Henry, “as he closed his visor that last morn, after looking out on that wild Welsh border scum that my fair brother-in-law had marshalled against us. ”

“ It was not Richard who replied to this winning address. He stood flushed, irresolute, with eyes resolutely cast down, as if to avoid seeing the Princess’s sweet face.
Adam, however, spoke: “Then, Lady, I am indeed beholden to you; provided that the boy is safe.”
“He is safe,” said Prince Edward. “His age is protection sufficient.—My young cousin, thou art no outlaw: thine uncle will welcome thee gladly; and a career is open to thee where thou mayst redeem the honour of thy name.” ”

“ Sir Raynald will be here—I have only my charge for Henry to give him—and poor Leonillo!”
“I will bear thy charges to Henry,” said the Prince. “Nor shall he think thou didst betray his secret. I will watch over him so far as he will let me, and do all I may for his child. Yet it may be thou wilt still return. I hear the stir in the House. They will be here anon. Thou must live, Richard, my friend, where I have few friends. I thought to have knighted thee, boy, when thou hadst won fame. ”

“ Nay, the Prince gone, wherefore should he wish to live?
“Don’t you see? The Prince’s signet! He said I should bring him! Clown that thou art, hast no eyes nor ears? What, don’t you know me? I am the young lord of Dunster, the Prince’s foot-page. It is his command.”
And amid some perplexed mutterings from the guard, little John of Dunster burst into the tent. “Up, up,” he cried, “you are to come to the Prince instantly.”
“How fares he?”—Richard’s one question of the day. ”

“ Richard started. “I cannot believe what thou sayest of Simon,” he answered in displeasure.
“One day thou wilt,” calmly answered Henry; “but I had rather not have it proved upon the heiress of Leicester and Montfort.”
“Leicester is forfeit—Simon an outlawed man.”
“If the humour for pardon is set in, Cousin Edward is no man to do things by halves. If he owned me at all, the lands would be mine again, and such a bait would be smelt out by Simon were he at the ends of the earth. Or if not, that poor child would be granted to any needy kinsman or grasping baron that Edward wanted to portion. ”

“ Well done of you!” cried Richard.
“And the Prince wrested the dagger out of the rogue’s hand, only he tore his own forehead sorely, as the point flew up with the shock—and then stabbed the villain to the heart—see how the blood rushed over me! Then the Prince pulled me up, and called me a brave lad, and set me on my feet, and asked me if I were sure I was not hurt. And by that time the archers were coming in, when all was over; and Long Robin must needs snatch up a joint stool and have a stroke at the Moor’s head. I trow the Prince was wrath with the cowardly clown for striking a dead man. ”

“ What consorts with his honour and my safety, I can trust to him to tell me as true friend and liegeman!” and the confiding smile with which he looked at Richard was like a sunbeam in a dark cloud.
“My Lord Prince,” objected Gloucester, “we cannot think that this is for your safety.”
“See here, Gloucester,” said Edward. “Till my arm can keep my head again, double the guards, and search all envoys, under whatever pretext they may enter; but never for the rest of thy life brand a man with imprisonment till you have reasonable proof against him. ”

“ With a ray of hope, Richard advanced to a party of Brethren of St. John, who were mounting at the Abbey gate to return to their house at Spitalfields, and doffing his bonnet, intimated a desire to address the tall old war-worn knight with a benevolent face, who was adjusting his scarlet cloak, before mounting a gray Arab steed looking as old and worthy as himself.
“Ha! a young Crusader, I perceive,” was the greeting of the old knight, as his eye fell on the white cross on Richard’s mantle. “Welcome, brother! Dost thou need counsel on thy goodly Eastern way?” ”

“ Suddenly a gleam of fierce exultation lighted up his face, and again facing Richard he exclaimed, “Yes, go home, tame cringing spaniel, and see whether a Montfort is still in favour below there! See if proud Edward is still ready to meet thy fawning with his scornful patronage! See if the honour of a murdered father has not been left in better hands than thine! And when thou hast had thy lesson, find the way to Ain Gebel, or ask Nick Dustifoot.” ”

“ A hot glow of anger lighted Edward’s cheek, for he loved his mother; but the blind beggar could not be the subject of his wrath, and he merely said, “Thou didst not know my wife!”
“Ay, I will believe the court as perfect as thou thinkest to make the isle; but Bessee shall not bide there. She is the blind beggar’s child, and such shall she remain. Send me to a dungeon, as I said, and thou canst pen her in a convent, or make her a menial to thy princesses, as thou wilt; but while my life and my freedom are my own I keep my child.” ”

“ Lady, you would smile to hear how the old man used to sit by me as I lay on the rushes, and talk of outlawry, as Father Adam de Marisco used to talk of learning—as a good and noble science, decaying for want of spirit and valour in these days. It was all laziness, he said; barons and princes must needs have their wars, and use up all the stout men that were fit to bend a bow in a thicket. If the Prince went on at this rate, he said, there would soon be not an honest outlaw to be found in England! ”

“ Look here, mean-spirited as thou wert to be taken with his hypocrisy, I have pity on thee yet. I would spare thee what awaits thee in the camp!”
“For heaven’s sake, Simon, dost know of any attack of the Emir? The Princess must at once be conveyed into the town! As thou art a man, a Christian, speak plainly!”
“Foolish lad, the infidels are quiet enough! No peril threatens the camp! Only if thou wilt run thy head into it, thou art like to find it too hot to hold thee!”
“I am afraid of no accusations,” said Richard; “my Lord knows and trusts me.” ”

“ Every one, knight or squire, shrank away from Richard, if he did but look towards them; and he was seriously discomfited by the difficulty of obtaining a godfather for the combat. No one chose even to be asked, lest they might be suspected of approving of the murder of Prince Henry; and the unhappy page re-entered his tent with the most desolate sense of being abandoned by heaven and man. ”