Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
As the days went by, and it was gradually made known in the village
that the earl lay in his dying illness, a great hush of mysterious
awe and dread expectancy fell upon the village, and even Master Jones
forbore to stir up strife, while all listened breathlessly for the
sounds of woe and horror which by day and night had ever been heard
from within the walls of the ill-fated castle, as each of its lords
had in bygone days lain a-dying. Never once for many a long
generation had the mysterious and horrid sounds failed at such times
to strike terror into the hearts of the villagers, and even Jack the
boatman, who had never throughout his life countenanced idle tales
and gossip, willingly, about the family he served, had ever been fain
to confess that this tale was a true one, which could not be
gainsayed, and moreover, that the apparition of the lady, who walked
the long avenue, weeping and wringing her hands, had been no phantom
of a disordered imagination, but a fearsome reality. But now peace
reigned about the grim grey walls, and men might walk by the
riverside, under the shadow of the ancient battlements, which frowned
from the hilltop, with no fear lest sudden shrieks rending the still
night air should strike terror to their hearts; and sheep and cattle
grazed confidently upon the steep, grassy hillsides, which sloped
sharply upwards from the river to the castle walls, and showed no
fear.
Some said that the old gipsy had laid the castle under a spell during
the days of King Arthur, she having in those days had ill dealings
with Merlin the necromancer, whose name yet clings to certain
localities in the vale of Gwynnon and neighbourhood of Caer Caradoc,
she herself having been possessed of a charmed life, granted her by
the Evil One for the express purpose of seeing her wicked spell
fulfilled, and in the strength of which she had survived through many
long generations, until the chaplain, Percival Vere, whom all
regarded as holy beyond all ordinary men, had been specially sent by
providence to bring her wickedness to an end and break the spell.
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