H. C. Bailey

H. C. Bailey

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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool — Chapter 20 (1921)

“ Bran looked up at him wistfully: "Is it peace, lord?"
"I am weary of strife, brother. I would be at peace with all men but those who war upon God."
"How shall a man know them who they are?"
Becket drew back. "You make cunning questions, master Bran."
"I am answered," Bran said sadly. "Na, na, Bran lays no traps. Bran would live at peace and be kind. Oh brother, my brother, what help for this torn realm in strife?"
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool — Chapter 20 (1921)

“ In his primate's splendour Becket rode and when he came to the King lit down and made to kiss his foot. But the King was too quick for him and sprang down and held his stirrup for him to mount again. "It is fit the less should serve the greater, Thomas," he said.
"Your servant am I, my lord, and your true servant," Becket looked down at him.
"If so you be, you shall be welcome to my realm," said the King.
"I ask no more than my just place and power, my lord."
"No man lacks justice of me and you last of all, Thomas."
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Portrait of H. C. Bailey H. C. Bailey,  The Fool — Chapter 20 (1921)

“ He was eager for peace if peace could be had. And he went out to meet Becket in France.
In the good land of Touraine they met on St. Mary Magdalen's day amid a great concourse of French barons and Bishops. Becket was weary of exile. He had found out that his champions would not fight, he had learnt that he must be in England to have power in England, he had no faith left in policy.
"There rides a man of sorrows," Bran said as he came.
"That is his art, fool," the justiciar laughed. "He is grown more cunning. A sad brow looks sadder against a bright robe over that monk's gown he used of old."
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