men of iron-第26章
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Again the old knight stopped and regarded the lad; who sat silent; finding no words to answer。 He seemed to find a grim pleasure in the youngster's bewilderment and wonder。 Then a sudden thought came to Myles。
〃Sir;〃 said he; 〃did my Lord know that I went to the privy garden as I did?〃
〃Nay;〃 said Sir James; 〃of that he knew naught at first until thy father bade thy mother write and tell him。〃
〃My father!〃 ejaculated Myles。
〃Aye;〃 said Sir James; twisting his mustaches more vigorously than ever。 〃So soon as thy father heard of that prank; he wrote straightway to my Lord that he should put a stop to what might in time have bred mischief。〃
〃Sir;〃 said Myles; in an almost breathless voice; 〃I know not how to believe all these things; or whether I be awake or a…dreaming。〃
〃Thou be'st surely enough awake;〃 answered the old man; 〃but there are other matters yet to be told。 My Lord thinketh; as others of us doLord George and myselfthat it is now time for thee to put away thy boyish follies; and learn those things appertaining to manhood。 Thou hast been here a year now; and hast had freedom to do as thou might list; but; boy〃and the old warrior spoke seriously; almost solemnly〃upon thee doth rest matters of such great import that did I tell them to thee thou couldst not grasp them。 My Lord deems that thou hast; mayhap; promise beyond the common of men; ne'theless it remaineth yet to be seen an he be right; it is yet to test whether that promise may be fulfilled。 Next Monday I and Sir Everard Willoughby take thee in hand to begin training thee in the knowledge and the use of the jousting lance; of arms; and of horsemanship。 Thou art to go to Ralph Smith; and have him fit a suit of plain armor to thee which he hath been charged to make for thee against this time。 So get thee gone; think well over all these matters; and prepare thyself by next Monday。 But stay; sirrah;〃 he added; as Myles; dazed and bewildered; turned to obey; 〃breathe to no living soul what I ha' told theethat my Lord is thy friendneither speak of anything concerning him。 Such is his own heavy command laid upon thee。〃
Then Myles turned again without a word to leave the room。 But as he reached the door Sir James stopped him a second time。
〃Stay!〃 he called。 〃I had nigh missed telling thee somewhat else。 My Lord hath made thee a present this morning that thou wottest not of。 It is〃then he stopped for a few moments; perhaps to enjoy the full flavor of what he had to say〃it is a great Flemish horse of true breed and right mettle; a horse such as a knight of the noblest strain might be proud to call his own。 Myles Falworth; thou wert born upon a lucky day!〃
〃Sir;〃 cried Myles; and then stopped short。 Then; 〃Sir;〃 he cried again; 〃didst thou say itthe horsewas to be mine?〃
〃Aye; it is to be thine。〃
〃My very own?〃
〃Thy very own。〃
How Myles Falworth left that place he never knew。 He was like one in some strange; some wonderful dream。 He walked upon air; and his heart was so full of joy and wonder and amazement that it thrilled almost to agony。 Of course his first thought was of Gascoyne。 How he ever found him he never could tell; but find him he did。
〃Come; Francis!〃 he cried; 〃I have that to tell thee so marvellous that had it come upon me from paradise it could not be more strange。〃
Then he dragged him away to their Eyryit had been many a long day since they had been thereand to all his friend's speeches; to all his wondering questions; he answered never a word until they had climbed the stairs; and so come to their old haunt。 Then he spoke。
〃Sit thee down; Francis;〃 said he; 〃till I tell thee that which passeth wonder。〃 As Gascoyne obeyed; he himself stood looking about him。 〃This is the last time I shall ever come hither;〃 said he。 And thereupon he poured out his heart to his listening friend in the murmuring solitude of the airy height。 He did not speak of the Earl; but of the wonderful new life that had thus suddenly opened before him; with its golden future of limitless hopes; of dazzling possibilities; of heroic ambitions。 He told everything; walking up and down the whilefor he could not remain quiethis cheeks glowing and his eyes sparkling。
Gascoyne sat quite still; staring straight before him。 He knew that his friend was ruffling eagle pinions for a flight in which he could never hope to follow; and somehow his heart ached; for he knew that this must be the beginning of the end of the dear; delightful friendship of the year past。
CHAPTER 22
And so ended Myles Falworth's boyhood。 Three years followed; during which he passed through that state which immediately follows boyhood in all men's livesa time when they are neither lads nor grown men; but youths passing from the one to the other period through what is often an uncouth and uncomfortable age。
He had fancied; when he talked with Gascoyne in the Eyry that time; that he was to become a man all at once; he felt just then that he had forever done with boyish things。 But that is not the way it happens in men's lives。 Changes do not come so suddenly and swiftly as that; but by little and little。 For three or four days; maybe; he went his new way of life big with the great change that had come upon him; and then; now in this and now in that; he drifted back very much into his old ways of boyish doings。 As was said; one's young days do not end all at once; even when they be so suddenly and sharply shaken; and Myles was not different from others。 He had been stirred to the core by that first wonderful sight of the great and glorious life of manhood opening before him; but he had yet many a sport to enjoy; many a game to play; many a boisterous romp to riot in the dormitory; many an expedition to make to copse and spinney and river on days when he was off duty; and when permission had been granted。
Nevertheless; there was a great and vital change in his life; a change which he hardly felt or realized。 Even in resuming his old life there was no longer the same vitality; the same zest; the same enjoyment in all these things。 It seemed as though they were no longer a part of himself。 The savor had gone from them; and by…and…by it was pleasanter to sit looking on at the sports and the games of the younger lads than to take active part in them。
These three years of his life that had thus passed had been very full; full mostly of work; grinding and monotonous; of training dull; dry; laborious。 For Sir James Lee was a taskmaster as hard as iron and seemingly as cold as a stone。 For two; perhaps for three; weeks Myles entered into his new exercises with all the enthusiasm that novelty brings; but these exercises hardly varied a tittle from day to day; and soon became a duty; and finally a hard and grinding task。 He used; in the earlier days of his castle life; to hate the dull monotony of the tri…weekly hacking at the pels with a heavy broadsword as he hated nothing else; but now; though he still had that exercise to perform; it was almost a relief from the heavy dulness of riding; riding; riding in the tilt…yard with shield and lancecouchrecoveren passant。
But though he had nowadays but little time for boyish plays and escapades; his life was not altogether without relaxation。 Now and then he was permitted to drive in mock battle with other of the younger knights and bachelors in the paddock near the outer walls。 It was a still more welcome change in the routine of his life when; occasionally; he would break a light lance in the tilting…court with Sir Everard Willoughby; Lord George; perhaps; and maybe one or two others of the Hall folk; looking on。
Then one gilded day; when Lord Dudleigh was visiting at Devlen; Myles ran a course with a heavier lance in the presence of the Earl; who came down to the tilt…yard with his guest to see the young novitiate ride against Sir Everard。 He did his best; and did it well。 Lord Dudleigh praised his poise and carriage; and Lord George; who was present; gave him an approving smile and nod。 But the Earl of Mackworth only sat stroking his beard impassively; as was his custom。 Myles would have given much to know his thoughts。
In all these years Sir James Lee almost never gave any expression either of approbation or disapprovale