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
Upon the morrow the city was bedecked with banners and costly cloths,
and the Constable, together with the Chancellor and all men of
importance in the city, went forth to meet the King and his nobles, to
bid them welcome to the city, and to conduct them to the church of St.
Frideswyde. Here a procession of Canons, with the Abbot at their head,
would be waiting to receive the monarch, and to conduct him to the
shrine, where miracles were still said to be worked.
Alys and Linda rode forth with the company from the Castle to see the
sight, and Edmund, with Leofric and one or two other comrades, formed
their body-guard. It was strange to see the streets of Oxford so empty
of their crowds of eager students, who, upon an occasion like this,
would naturally have been thronging out with songs and garlands, ready
alike for a riot or a reception. But although there were still some
scholars who had given no heed to the King's arbitrary decree, they had
no intention of showing him any honour, and remained within their own
quarters, save a few who, like Edmund and Leofric, had some cause to go
forth in one of the processions.
Amalric, of course, would in no case have been one to offer personal
reverence to the monarch. He was not, however, in Oxford at the moment,
having left to gain news as to the attempt at negotiation which was
still to be made, and quite a band of clerks who had arms and horses had
accompanied him, eager beyond measure for the coming fray, and, if the
truth were to be told, by no means anxious that peace should be restored
before the appeal to arms had been made.
"I scarce know the city," said Alys to Leofric, as they rode through the
streets, in which the citizens were grouped about, but which were so
strangely bereft of their crowds of gowned scholars. "Methinks his
Majesty will repent him when he sees what his decree hath done. And
methinks he would repent him still more did he know how many
stout-hearted soldiers he has dismissed to join his foes. I trow that if
the rival armies meet face to face, there will be many an Oxford clerk
in the ranks who will deal deadly blows to the King's cherished troops."
Leofric was of the same opinion. He had had some ado in restraining Jack
from joining himself to one of the bands sallying forth in search of
adventure and warlike pastime. Leofric was of opinion that sooner or
later the rupture would come, and they would have to range themselves
beside their champion, and perhaps strike a blow in defence of their
cause; but he had no desire to anticipate this moment, and still hoped
that some good might come of the impending negotiations, although the
haughty bearing of King Henry's knights and nobles as they rode into
Oxford went far to quench this lingering hope.
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