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
"I know not," he answered, in a very low voice. "The choice is indeed a
grievous one. I would follow Amalric to the world's end in a cause which
I knew to be righteous; but when it comes to raising the standard and
taking up arms against the anointed King, I scarce know how I can do it.
Would that the choice had not to be made!"
There were not, however, many in the city who seemed troubled with
Hugh's scruples. Almost to a man they were eager for the outbreak of
war; and most warlike preparations were set afoot by the clerks and
scholars, as though these latter expected to take the field and fight
under the banner of De Montfort as soon as ever the collision occurred.
Beaumont meadows were alive from sunrise to sunset with a motley company
from the city, the most part of them being members of the University,
who spent their time exercising themselves in feats of warlike prowess
on foot or on horseback--shooting at targets with bow or catapult,
tilting one at the other with the lance, or practising sword-play with
such good-will that wounds and bruises were sometimes the result of
these encounters. Still, since these were given and taken in good part
and for the sake of the cause, no umbrage or ill-will was aroused
thereby. The Chancellor himself encouraged these warlike sports, and it
was known that he would put no hindrance in the way of students who
wished to join the mustering ranks of the Barons' army.
The Chancellor was a warm supporter of De Montfort's cause, and he gave
every facility to the clerks for training themselves in the arts of war.
The friars, as has been explained before, were equally in favour of the
cause of the people; and Leofric, who after hearing Hugh's scruples had
consulted Father Angelus, was quite satisfied by the answers he
received, and ready to throw himself heart and soul into the cause of
the Barons. The friar admitted that neither party had all the right on
its side. Good and evil mingled in both, and personal ambition would be
found on both sides, marring the perfection of fruition. But the friars
held that a King might lawfully be withheld by his subjects from
becoming the slave of evil practices, and that it was better he should
be ruled by his own nobles, who had the good of the country at heart,
than by foreign hirelings, who cared for nothing but to fill their own
pockets, and sell the land to the emissaries of papal tyranny.
Then in the midst of all this seething excitement, when it seemed as
though a spark falling might set the city in a blaze, the news was
brought that Prince Edward would march through, on his way to the Welsh
Marches.
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