A Clerk of Oxford, and His Adventures in the Barons' WarEverett-Green, Evelyn
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A Clerk of Oxford, and His Adventures in the Barons' War
Everett-Green, Evelyn
Great Britain -- History -- Barons' War, 1263-1267 -- Juvenile fiction
"And Leofric shall come with us," said Eleanora, with one of her
imperious little gestures; "Amalric cannot. He must sit at table as one
of my father's sons. But Leofric can stay with us, and I trow he will
like it better than sitting for hours stuffing himself with all those
strange dishes that the cooks send up at feast-times. I will send and
tell him that we desire his attendance. Thou dost know him--he is thy
brother's friend; I have heard tell of thee from him. He is my brother's
friend likewise, and I trow he is a very goodly youth, and a good one
too. I care not if his birth be humble; we might have been born peasants
ourselves!" and the niece of the King tossed her dainty head, ailing the
democratic fancies of youth with a petulant grace characteristic of her
varying moods.
"My father loves the people, and fights for their rights," she added
more seriously, after a moment's pause. "He loves the King, and would
well like to be his faithful vassal; but if he does wrong, my father
withstands him. Sometimes he says it may cost him his life one day; but
he never shrinks back from what is his duty."
Leofric obeyed the behest of the Demoiselle with alacrity.
There was, in addition to the minstrel's gallery overlooking the great
hall, a smaller private gallery, leading from the quarters occupied by
the Earl and Countess and their personal guests. Sometimes when the Earl
entertained a company of nobles, the Countess sat here and looked on
without taking part in the feasting; but to-day she would sit at table
with her lord, and he would fain have had his daughter too, had not
Eleanora pleaded the weariness she always felt at these lengthy
functions, and obtained grace for herself and Alys to have their own
supper privately served, and to look on as spectators only at the
banquet.
It was in truth a goodly sight. The great hall was filled from end to
end with nobles, knights, and squires of varying degree, who occupied
tables arranged according to their rank, and made a proud and gay
display with their costly dresses and flashing jewels. The Earls of
Leicester and Gloucester, with the Countess between them, occupied the
places of honour at the highest table raised on a daïs, and Leofric
looked with admiration upon the noble face and grand figure of the great
De Montfort. Without doubt his was the kingliest figure of all those
present to-day; and his voice when he spoke was clear and sonorous, and
might be heard from end to end of the hall.
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