the caged lion-第22章
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to show his city dame。
'Who;' said Esclairmonde; presently; 'was a dame in a religious garb whom I marked near the door here? She hooked like one of the Beguines of my own country。'
'We have no such order here; lady;' said the goldsmiths; puzzled。
'Hey; Master Price;' cried Mistress Bolt; speaking across Malcolm; 'I can tell the lady who it was。 'Twas good Sister Avice Rodney; to whom the Lady Mayoress promised some of these curious cooling drinks for the poor shipwright who hath well…nigh cloven off his own foot with his axe。'
'Yea; truly;' returned the goldsmith; 'it must have been one of the bedeswomen of St。 Katharine's whom the lady has seen。'
'What order may that be?' asked Esclairmonde。 'I have seen nothing so like my own country since I came hither。'
'That may well be; madam;' said Mistress Belt; 'seeing that these bedeswomen were first instituted by a countrywoman of your ownQueen Philippa; of blessed memory。'
'By your leave; Mistress Bolt;' interposed Master Price; 'the hospital of St。 Katharine by the Tower is of far older foundation。'
'By YOUR leave; sir; I know what I say。 The hospital was founded I know not when; but these bedeswomen were especially added by the good Queen; by the same token that mine aunt Cis; who was tirewoman to the blessed Lady Joan; was one of the first。'
'How was it? What is their office?' eagerly inquired Esclairmonde。 And Mistress Bolt arranged herself for a long discourse。
'Well; fair sirs and sweet lady; though you be younger than I; you have surely heard of the Black Death。 Well named was it; for never was pestilence more dire; and the venom was so strong; that the very lips and eyelids grew livid black; and then there was no hope。 Little thought of such disease was there; I trow; in kings' houses; and all the fair young lords and ladies; the children of King Edward; as then was; were full of sport and gamesomeness as you see these dukes be now。 And never a one was blither than the Lady Joanshe they called Joan of the Tower; being a true Londoner bornbless her! My aunt Cis would talk by the hour of her pretty ways and kindly mirth。 But 'twas even as the children have the game in the streets …
〃There come three knights all out of Spain; Are come to fetch your daughter Jane。〃
'Twas for the King of Castille; that same Peter for whom the Black Prince of Wales fought; and of whom such grewsome tales were told。 The pretty princess might almost have had a boding what sort of husband they had for her; for she begged and prayed; even on her knees; that her father would leave her; but her sisters were all espoused; and there was no help for it。 But; as one comfort to her; my aunt Cis; who had been about her from her cradle; was to go with her; and oft she would tell of the long journey in litters through France; and how welcome were the English tongues they heard again at Bordeaux; and how when poor Lady Joan saw her brother; the Prince; she clung about his neck and sobbed; and how he soothed her; and said she would soon laugh at her own unwillingness to go to her husband。 But even then the Black Death was in Bordeaux; and being low and mournful at heart; the sweet maid contracted it; and lay down to die ere she had made two days' journey; and her last words were; 〃My God hath shown me more pity than father or brother;〃 and so she died like a lamb; and mine aunt was sent by the Prince to bear home the tidings to the good Queen; who was a woeful woman。 And therewith; here was the pestilence in London; raging among the poor creatures that lived in the wharves and on the river bank; in damp and filth; so that whole households lay dead at once; and the contagion; gathering force; spread into the city; and even to the nobles and their ladies。 Then my good aunt; having some knowledge of the sickness already; and being without fear; went among the sick; and by her care; and the food; wine; and clothing she brought; saved a many lives。 And from whom should the bounties come; save from the good Queen; who ever had a great pity for those touched like her own fair child? Moreover; when she heard from my aunt how the poor things lived in uncleanness and filth; and how; what with many being strangers coming by sea; and others being serfs fled from home; they were a nameless; masterless sort; who knew not where to seek a parish priest; and whom the friars shunned for their poverty; she devised a fresh foundation to be added to the hospital of St。 Katharine's in the Docks; providing for a chapter of ten bedeswomen; gentle and well…nurtured; who should both sing in choir; and likewise go forth constantly among the poor; to seek out the children; see that they learn their Credo; Ave; and Pater Noster; bring the more toward to be further taught in St。 Katharine's school; and likewise to stir poor folk up to go to mass and lead a godly life; to visit the sick; feed and tend them; and so instruct them; that they may desire the Sacraments of the Church。'
'Ah! good Flemish Queen!' cried Esclairmonde。 'She learnt that of our Beguines!'
'If your ladyship will have it so;' said Mrs。 Bolt; 'but my aunt Cicely began!'
'Who nominates these bedeswomen?' asked Esclairmonde。
'That does the Queen;' said Mistress Bolt。 'Not this young Queen; as yet; for Queen Joan; the late King's widow; holds the hospital till her death; unless it should be taken from her for her sorceries; from which Heaven defend us!'
'Can it be visited?' said Esclairmonde。 'I feel much drawn thither; as I ever did to the Beguines。'
'Ay; marry may it!' cried delighted Mrs。 Bolt。 'I have more than one gossip there; foreby Sister Avice; who was godchild to Aunt Cis; and if the good lady would wish to see the hospital; I would bear her company with all my heart。'
To Malcolm's disgust; Esclairmonde caught at the proposal; which the Scottish haughtiness that lay under all his gentleness held somewhat degrading to the cousin of the Emperor。 He fell into a state of gloom; which lasted till the loving…cup had gone round and been partaken of in pairs。
After hands had been washed in rose…water; the royal party took their seats in barges to return to Westminster by the broad and beautiful highway of the Thames。
Here at once Alice Montagu nestled to Esclairmonde's side; delighted with her cat gloves; and further delighted with an old captain of trained bands; to whose lot she had fallen; and who; on finding that she was the daughter of the Earl of Salisbury; under whom he had served; had launched forth by the hour into the praises of that brave nobleman; both for his courage and his kindness to his troops。
'No wonder King Henry loves his citizens so well!' cried Esclairmonde。 'Would that our Netherlandish princes and burghers could take pride and pleasure in one another's wealth and prowess; instead of grudging and fearing thereat!'
'To my mind;' said Malcolm; 'they were a forward generation。 That city dame will burst with pride; if you; lady; go with her to see those bedeswomen。'
'I trust not;' laughed Esclairmonde; 'for I mean to try。'
'Nay; but;' said Malcolm; 'what should a mere matter of old rockers and worn…out tirewomen concern a demoiselle of birth?'
'I honour them for doing their Master's work;' said Esclairmonde; 'and would fain be worthy to follow in their steps。'
'Surely;' said Malcolm; 'there are houses fit for persons of high and princely birth to live apart from gross contact with the world。'
'There are;' said Esclairmonde; 'but I trust I may be pardoned for saying that such often seem to me to play at humility when they stickle for birth and dower with the haughtiest。 I never honoured any nuns so much as the humble Sisters of St。 Begga; who never ask for sixteen quarterings; but only for a tender hand; soft step; pure life; and pious heart。'
'I deemed;' said Malcolm; 'that heavenly contemplation was the purpose of convents。'
'Even so; for such as can contemplate like the holy man I have told you of;' said Esclairmonde; 'but labour hath been greatly laid aside in convents of late; and I doubt me if it be well; or if their prayers be the better for it。'
'And so;' said Alice; 'I heard my Lord of Winchester saying how it were well to suppress the ali