Charlotte Yonge - Two Penniless Princesses стр 4.

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It was not a sumptuous repast, the staple being a haggis, also broth with chunks of meat and barleycorns floating in it, the meat in strings by force of boiling. At the high table each person had a bowl, either silver or wood, and each had a private spoon, and a dagger to serve as knife, also a drinking-cup of various materials, from the Kings gold goblet downwards to horns, and a bannock to eat with the brose. At the middle table trenchers and bannocks served the purpose of plates; and at the third there was nothing interposed between the boards of the table and the lumps of meat from which the soup had been made.

Jeans quick eyes soon detected more men-at-arms and with different badges from the thyme spray of Drummond, and her brother was evidently bursting with some communication, held back almost forcibly by the Bishop, who had established a considerable influence over the impetuous boy, while Sir Patrick maintained a wise and tedious political conversation about the peace between France and England, which was to be cemented by the marriage of the young King of England to the daughter of King Rene and the cession of Anjou and Maine to her father.

Solid dukedoms for a lassie! cried young James. What a craven to make such a bargain!

Scarce like his fathers son, returned Sir Patrick, who gat the bride with a kingdom for her tocher that these folks have well-nigh lost among them.

The saints be praised if they have.

I cannot forget, my liege, how your own sainted father loved and fought for King Harry of Monmouth. Foe as he was, I own that I shall never look on his like again.

I hold with you in that, Patie, said Bishop Kennedy; and frown as you may, my young liege, a few years with such as he would do more for youas it did with your blessed fatherthan ever we can.

I can hold mine own, I hope, without lessons from the enemy, said James, holding his head high, while his ruddy locks flew back, his eyes glanced, and the red scar on his cheek widened. And is it true that you are for going through false England, Patie?

I made friends there when I spent two years there with your Graces blessed father, returned Sir Patrick, and so did my good wife. She longs to see the lady who is now Sister Clare at St. Katharines in London, and it is well not to let her and Annis brook the long sea voyage.

There, Jean! Id brook ten sea voyages rather than hold myself beholden to an Englishman! quoth James.

Nevertheless, there are letters and messages that it is well to confide to so trusty and wise-headed a knight as Glenuskie, returned the Bishop.

The meal over, the silver bowls were carried round with water to wash the hands by the two young Drummonds, sons of Glenuskie, and by the Kings pages, youths of about the same age, after which the Bishop and Sir Patrick asked licence of the King to retire for consultation to the Bishops apartment, a permission which, as may well be believed, he granted readily, only rejoicing that he was not wanted.

The little ones were carried off by Mary and Nurse Ankaret; and the King, his elder sisters, and the other youths of condition betook themselves, followed by half-a-dozen great dogs, to the court, where the Drummonds wanted to exhibit the horses procured for the journey, and James and Jean to show the hawks that were the pride of their heart.

By and by came an Italian priest, who acted as secretary to the Bishopa poor little man who grew yellower and yellower, was always shivering, and seemed to be shrivelled into growing smaller and smaller by the Scottish winds, but who had a most keen and intelligent face.

How now, Father Romuald, called out James. Are ye come to fetch me?

Di grazia, Signor Re, began the Italian in some fear, as the dogs smelted his lambskin cape. The Lord Bishop entreats your Majestys presence.

His Majesty, who, by the way, never was so called by any one else, uttered some bitter growls and grumbles, but felt forced to obey the call, taking with him, however, his beautiful falcon on his wrist, and the two huge deer-hounds, who he declared should be of the council if he was.

Jean and Eleanor then closed upon David and Malcolm, eagerly demanding of them what they expected in that wonderful land to which they were going, much against the will of young David, who was sure there would be no hunting of deer, nor hawking for grouse, nor riding after an English borderer or Hieland caterannothing, in fact, worth living for! It would be all a-wearying with their manners and their courtesies and such like daft womans gear! Why could not his father be content to let him grow up like his fellows, rough and free and ready?

And knowing nothing betternothing beyond, said Eleanor.

What would you have better than the hill and the brae? To tame a horse and fly a hawk, and couch a lance and bend a bow! Thats what a man is made for, without fashing himself with letters and Latin and manners, no better than a monk; but my father would always have it so!

Yell be thankful to him yet, Davie, put in his graver brother.

Thankful! I shall forget all about it as soon as I am knighted, and make you write all my lettersand few enough there will be.

And you, Malcolm! said Eleanor, would you be content to hide within four walls, and know nothing by your own eyes?

No indeed, cousin, replied the lad; I long for the fair churches and cloisters and the learned men and books that my father tells of. My mother says that her brother, that I am named for, yearned to make this a land of peace and godliness, and to turn these high spirits to Gods glory instead of mans strife and feud, and how it might have been done save for the slaying of your noble fatherSaints rest him!which broke mine uncles heart, so that he died on his way home from pilgrimage. She hopes to pray at his tomb that I may tread in his steps, and be a blessing and not a curse to the land we love.

Eleanor was silent, seeing for the first time that there might be higher aims than escaping from dulness, strife, and peril; whilst Jean cried

Tis the titles and jousts, the knights and ladies that I care formen that know what fair chivalry means, and make knightly vows to dare all sorts of foes for a ladys sake.

As if any lass was worth it, said David contemptuously.

Ay, thats what you are! Thats what it is to live in this savage realm, returned Jean.

At this moment, however, Brother Romuald was again seen advancing, and this time with a request for the presence of the ladies Jean and Eleanor.

Could James be relenting on better advice? they asked one another as they went.

More likely, said Jean, with a sigh, amounting to a groan, it is only to hear that we are made over, like a couple of kine, to some ruffianly reivers, who will beat a princess as soon as a scullion.

They reached the chamber in time. Though the Bishop slept there it also served for a council chamber; and as he carried his chapel and household furniture about with him, it was a good deal more civilised-looking than even the princesses room. Large folding screens, worked with tapestry, representing the lives of the saints, shut off the part used as an oratory and that which served as a bedchamber, where indeed the good man slept on a rush mat on the floor. There were a table and several chairs and stools, all capable of being folded up for transport. The young King occupied a large chair of state, in which he twisted himself in a very undignified manner; the Bishop-Chancellor sat beside him, with the Great Seal of Scotland and some writing materials, parchments, and letters before him, and Sir Patrick came forward to receive and seat the young ladies, and then remained standingas few of his rank in Scotland would have done on their account.

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