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since。  The country was covered with woodlands … there were
seventy separate forests in England alone; some of them covering
half a shire。  Within these forests the great beasts of the chase
were strictly preserved; but the smaller game; the hares; the
rabbits; the birds; which swarmed round the coverts; found their
way readily into the poor man's pot。  Ale was very cheap; and
cheaper still was the mead which every peasant could make for
himself out of the wild honey in the tree…trunks。  There were many
tea…like drinks also; which were brewed by the poor at no expense:
mallow tea; tansy tea; and others the secret of which has passed。

Amid the richer classes there was rude profusion; great joints
ever on the sideboard; huge pies; beasts of the field and beasts
of the chase; with ale and rough French or Rhenish wines to wash
them down。  But the very rich had attained to a high pitch of
luxury in their food; and cookery was a science in which the
ornamentation of the dish was almost as important as the dressing
of the food。  It was gilded; it was silvered; it was painted; it
was surrounded with flame。  From the boar and the peacock down to
such strange food as the porpoise and the hedgehog; every dish had
its own setting and its own sauce; very strange and very complex;
with flavorings of dates; currants; cloves; vinegar; sugar and
honey; of cinnamon; ground ginger; sandalwood; saffron; brawn and
pines。  It was the Norman tradition to eat in moderation; but to
have a great profusion of the best and of the most delicate from
which to choose。  From them came this complex cookery; so unlike
the rude and often gluttonous simplicity of the old Teutonic
stock。

Sir John Buttesthorn was of that middle class who fared in the old
fashion; and his great oak supper…table groaned beneath the
generous pasties; the mighty joints and the; great flagons。  Below
were the household; above on a raised dais the family table; with
places ever ready for those frequent guests who dropped in from
the high road outside。  Such a one had just come; an old priest;
journeying from the Abbey of Chertsey to the Priory of Saint John
at Midhurst。  He passed often that way; and never without breaking
his journey at the hospitable board of Cosford。

〃Welcome again; good Father Athanasius!〃 cried the burly Knight。
〃Come sit here on my right and give me the news of the
country…side; for there is never a scandal but the priests are the
first to know it。〃

The priest; a kindly; quiet man; glanced at an empty place upon
the farther side of his host。  〃Mistress Edith?〃 said he。

〃Aye; aye; where is the hussy?〃 cried her father impatiently。
〃Mary; I beg you to have the horn blown again; that she may know
that the supper is on the table。  What can the little owlet do
abroad at this hour of the night?〃

There was trouble in the priest's gentle eyes as he touched the
Knight upon the sleeve。  〃I have seen Mistress Edith within this
hour;〃 said he。  〃I fear that she will hear no horn that you may
blow; for she must be at Milford ere now。〃

〃At Milford?  What does she there?〃

〃I pray you; good Sir John; to abate your voice somewhat; for
indeed this matter is for our private discourse; since it touches
the honor of a lady。〃

〃Her honor?〃 Sir John's ruddy face had turned redder still; as he
stared at the troubled features of the priest。  〃Her honor; say
you … the honor of my daughter?  Make good those words; or never
set your foot over the threshold of Cosford again!〃

〃I trust that I have done no wrong; Sir John; but indeed I must
say what I have seen; else would I be a false friend and an
unworthy priest。〃

〃Haste man; haste!  What in the Devil's name have you seen?〃

〃Know you a little man; partly misshapen; named Paul de la Fosse?〃

〃I know him well。  He is a man of noble family and coat…armour;
being the younger brother of Sir Eustace de la Fosse of Shalford。
Time was when I had thought that I might call him son; for there
was never a day that he did not pass with my girls; but I fear
that his crooked back sped him ill in his wooing。〃

〃Alas; Sir John!  It is his mind that is more crooked than his
back。  He is a perilous man with women; for the Devil hath given
him such a tongue and such an eye that he charms them even as the
basilisk。  Marriage may be in their mind; but never in his; so
that I could count a dozen and more whom he has led to their
undoing。  It is his pride and his boast over the whole
countryside。〃

〃Well; well; and what is this to me or mine?〃

〃Even now; Sir John; as I rode my mule up the road I met this man
speeding toward his home。  A woman rode by his side; and though
her face was hooded I heard her laugh as she passed me。  That
laugh I have heard before; and it was under this very roof; from
the lips of Mistress Edith。〃

The Knight's knife dropped from his hand。  But the debate had been
such that neither Mary nor Nigel could fail to have heard it。  Mid
the rough laughter and clatter of voices from below the little
group at the high table had a privacy of their own。

〃Fear not; father;〃 said the girl … 〃indeed; the good Father
Athanasius hath fallen into error; and Edith will be with us anon。
I have heard her speak of this man many times of late; and always
with bitter words。〃

〃It is true; sir;〃 cried Nigel eagerly。  〃It was only this very
evening as we rode over Thursley Moor that Mistress Edith told me
that she counted him not a fly; and that she would be glad if he
were beaten for his evil deeds。〃

But the wise priest shook his silvery locks。  〃Nay; there is ever
danger when a woman speaks like that。  Hot hate is twin brother to
hot love。  Why should she speak so if there were not some bond
between them?〃

〃And yet;〃 said Nigel; 〃what can have changed her thoughts m three
short hours?  She was here in the hall with us since I came。  By
Saint Paul; I will not believe it!〃

Mary's face darkened。  〃I call to mind;〃 said she; 〃that a note
was brought her by Hannekin the stable varlet when you were
talking to us; fair sir; of the terms of the chase。  She read it
and went forth。〃

Sir John sprang to his feet; but sank into his chair again with a
groan。  〃Would that I were dead;〃 he cried; 〃ere I saw dishonor
come upon my house; and am so tied with this accursed foot that I
can neither examine if it be true; nor yet avenge it!  If my son
Oliver were here; then all would be well。  Send me this stable
varlet that I may question him。〃

〃I pray you; fair and honored sir;〃 said Nigel; 〃that you will
take me for your son this night; that I may handle this matter in
the way which seems best。  On jeopardy of my honor I will do all
that a man may。〃

〃Nigel; I thank you。  There is no man in Christendom to whom I
would sooner turn。〃

〃But I would lean your mind in one matter; fair sir。  This man;
Paul de la Fosse; owns broad acres; as I understand; and comes of
noble blood。  There is no reason if things be as we fear that he
should not marry your daughter?〃

〃Nay; she could not wish for better。〃

〃It is well。  And first I would question this Hannekin; but it
shall be done in such a fashion that none shall know; for indeed
it is not a matter for the gossip of servants。  But if you will
show me the man; Mistress Mary; I will take him out to tend my own
horse; and so I shall learn all that he has to tell。〃

Nigel was absent for some time; and when he returned the shadow
upon his face brought little hope to the anxious hearts at the
high table。  〃I have locked him in the stable loft; lest he talk
too much;〃 said he; 〃for my questions must have shown him whence
the wind blew。  It was indeed from this man that the note came;
and he had brought with him a spare horse for the lady。〃

The old Knight groaned; and his face sank upon his hands。

〃Nay; father they watch you!〃 whispered Mary。  〃For the honor of
our house let us keep a bold face to all。〃  Then; raising her
young clear voice; so that it sounded through the room: 〃If you
ride eastward; Nigel; I would fain go with you; that my sister may
not come back alone。〃

〃We will ride together; Mary;〃 said Nigel; rising; then in a lower
voice: 〃But we cannot go alon

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