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had suffered these fits of gloom; but as yet this was the blackest of
them that I had known。

At length; the sun that had been hidden shone out and with its coming
my temper changed。 I remembered that I who might so easily have been
dead; was sound; young; and healthy; that I had sword; bow; and armour
of the best; also twenty or more of gold pieces; for I had not counted
them; in the bag which my mother gave me with Wave…Flame。 Further; I
hoped that my uncle would befriend me; and if he did not; there were
plenty of captains engaged in the wars who might be glad of a squire;
one who could shoot against any man and handle a sword as well as
most。

So putting up a prayer to St。 Hubert after my simple fashion; I pushed
on blithely to the crest of a long rise and there came face to face
with a gay company who; hawk on wrist and hound at heel; were; I
guessed; on their way to hunt in the Pevensey marshes。 While they were
still a little way off I knew these to be no other than Sir Robert
Aleys; his daughter Blanche; and the King's favourite; young Lord
Deleroy; with their servants; and was minded to turn aside to avoid
them。 Then I remembered that I had as much right to the King's Highway
as they; and my pride aiding me; determined to ride on taking no note
of them; unless first they took note of me。 Also they knew me; for my
ears being very sharp; I heard Sir Robert say in his big voice:

〃Here comes that young fisherman again。 Pass him in silence;
Daughter〃; heard; too; Lord Deleroy drawl it; 〃It seems that he has
been gathering gear from the slain; and like a good chapman bears it
away for secret sale。〃

Only the lady Blanche answered neither the one nor the other; but rode
forward with her eyes fixed before her; pretending to talk to the hawk
upon her wrist; and now that she was rested and at ease; looking even
more beautiful than she had done on the day of the burning。

So we met and passed; I glancing at them idly and guiding my horses to
the side of the road。 When there were perhaps ten yards between us I
heard Lady Blanche cry:

〃Oh; my hawk!〃 I looked round to see that the falcon on her wrist had
in some way loosed itself; or been loosed; and being hooded; had
fallen to the ground where one of the dogs was trying to catch and
kill it。 Now there was great confusion; the eyes of all being fixed
upon the hawk and the dog; in the midst of which the lady Blanche very
quietly turned her head; and lifting her hand as though to see how the
hawk had fallen from it; with a swift movement laid her fingers
against her lips and threw a kiss to me。

As swiftly I bowed back and went on my way with a beating heart。 For a
few moments I was filled with joy; since I could not mistake the
meaning of this signalled kiss。 Then came sorrow like an April cloud;
since my wound which was in the way of healing was all re…opened。 I
had begun to forget the lady Blanche; or rather by an effort of the
will; to thrust her from my thought; as my confessor had bidden me。
But now on the wings of that blown kiss thither she had flown back
again; not to be frighted out for many a day。

That night I slept at an inn at Tonbridge; a comfortable place where
the host stared at the gold piece from the bag which I tendered in
payment; and at first would not take what was due to him out of it;
because it bore the head of some ancient king。 However; in the end a
merchant of Tonbridge who came in for his morning ale showed him that
it was good; so that trouble passed。

About two in the afternoon I came to Southwark; a town that to me
seemed as big as Hastings before it was burned; where was a fine inn
called the Tabard at which I stopped to bait my horses and to take a
bite and drink of ale。 Then I rode on over the great Thames where
floated a multitude of ships and boats; crossing it by London Bridge;
a work so wonderful that I marvelled that it could be made by the hand
of man; and so broad that it had shops on either side of the roadway;
in which were sold all sorts of merchandise。 Thence I inquired my way
to Cheapside; and came there at last thrusting a path through a
roaring multitude of people; or so it seemed to me who never before
had seen so many men and women gathered together; all going on their
way and; it would appear; ignorant of each other。

Here I found a long and crowded thoroughfare with gabled houses on
either side in which all kinds of trades were carried on。 Down this I
wandered; being cursed at more than once because my pack mare; growing
frightened; dragged away from me and crossed the path of carts which
had to stop till I could pull her free。 After the third of these
tangles I halted by the side of the footway behind a wain with barrels
on it; and looked about me bewildered。

To my left was a house somewhat set back from the general line that
had a little patch of garden ground in front of it in which grew some
untended and thriftless…looking shrubs。 This house seemed to be a
place of business because from an iron fastened to the front of it
hung a board on which was painted an open boat; high at the prow and
stern; with a tall beak fashioned to the likeness of a dragon's head
and round shields all down the rail。

While I was staring at this sign and wondering emptily what kind of a
boat it was and of what nation were the folk who had sailed in her; a
man came down the garden path and leaned upon the gate; staring in
turn at me。 He was old and strange…looking; being clad in a rusty gown
with a hood to it that was pulled over his head; so that I could only
see a white; peaked beard and a pair of brilliant black eyes which
seemed to pierce me as a shoemaker's awl pierces leather。

〃What do you; young man;〃 he asked in a high thin voice; 〃cumbering my
gate with those nags of yours? Would you sell that mail you have on
the pack…horse? If so I do not deal in such stuff; though it seems
good of its kind。 So get on with it elsewhere。〃

〃Nay; sir;〃 I answered; 〃I have naught to sell who in this hive of
traders seek one bee and cannot find him。〃

〃Hive of traders! Truly the great merchants of the Cheap would be
honoured。 Have they stung you; then; already; young bumpkin from the
countryside; for such I write you down? But what bee do you seek?
Stay; now; let me guess。 Is it a certain old knave named John Grimmer;
who trades in gold and jewels and other precious things and who; if he
had his deserts; should be jail?〃

〃Aye; aye; that's the man;〃 I said。

〃Surely he also will be honoured;〃 exclaimed the old fellow with a
cackle。 〃He's a friend of mine and I will tell him the jest。〃

〃If you would tell me where to find him it would be more seasonable。〃

〃All in good time。 But first; young sir; where did you get that fine
armour? If you stole it; it should be better hid。〃

〃Stole it!〃 I began in wrath。 〃Am I a London chapman?〃

〃I think not; though you may be before all is done; for who knows what
vile tricks Fortune will play us? Well; if you did not steal it;
mayhap you slew the wearer and are a murderer; for I see black blood
on the steel。〃

〃Murderer!〃 I gasped。

〃Aye; just as you say John Grimmer is a knave。 But if not; then
perchance you slew the French knight who wore it on Hastings Hill; ere
you loosed the three arrows at the mouth of the cave near Minnes
Rock。〃

Now I gaped at him。

〃Shut your mouth; young man; lest those teeth of yours should fall
out。 You wonder how I know? Well; my friend John Grimmer; the
goldsmith knave; has a magic crystal which he purchased from one who
brought it from the East; and I saw it in that crystal。〃

As he spoke; as though by chance he pushed back the hood that covered
his head; revealing a wrinkled old face with a mocking mouth which
drooped at one corner; a mouth that I knew again; although many years
had passed since I looked upon it as a boy。

〃You are John Grimmer!〃 I muttered。

〃Yes; Hubert of Hastings; I am that knave himself。 And now tell me;
what did you do with the gold piece I gave you some twelve summers
gone?〃

Then I was minded to lie; for I feared this old man。 But thinking
better of it; I answered that I had spent it on a dog。 He laughed
outright and

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