Great Britain -- History -- Charles I, 1625-1649 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Temperance -- Fiction
the sole purpose of hiding himself from strangers, I dare entreat
with him no more on the matter. I know not what fit of shyness is on
him, but he begged with such earnestness to be excused from dining
with us--a common freak of his, when we entertain guests who are
strange to him--that I could but give way to his desire for
retirement, imposing, however, upon him as a penalty the duty of
entertaining us at our meal in the manner you hear. And in truth the
handling of the instrument is many degrees better than that of our
daily organist, and a treat to the ear. The Lady Bryn Afon, I must
tell you, has a great desire to secure him for her husband's private
chaplain, having, as I said, much sympathy with his strangely
misguided notions as to our proper beverages, which notions he verily
holds fast as the Gospel itself! I do not obey his teachings, I
warrant you, yet I suffer him to preach them to me continually, for
the pleasure of hearing him talk!" "Has he then made such special
study of the matter?" asked the vicar. "His pamphlet was indeed a
scholarly piece of writing, and I can scarce believe it to be the
work of a youth of but twenty years of age." "I know not whether the
pamphlet be his or no," answered Lady Rosamond, "but I can affirm
boldly that he has already studied everything under the sun which has
been revealed to mortal man upon the matter,--and more, for, as I
tell him, I firmly believe he holds converse with the gods of old,
who, as we know, loved well their wine, and must have much experience
to relate thereon, as to its effects both on their terrestrial life
and that in which they are now expiating their excesses." "He is all
this time a nameless hero," said the vicar with a smile. "Must his
Christian name remain as unrevealed to us as his person?" "Nay, it
is no secret," answered Lady Rosamond, "save with respect to this
mysterious pamphlet, which we are making bold to ascribe to him!
Percival Vere is his name, but at Christ's College they have
nicknamed him 'Sir Galahad,' saying truly that it is a yet more
fitting appellation for one, the purity of whose countenance and
spotlessness of whose life and fame do render him a right worthy
impersonation of the sacred Knight of the Holy Grail. His father
would have had him called Lancelot, after his noble grandsire
Lancelot Ap Gryffyth, lord of brave lands and right worthy descendant
of that unfortunate king of ours, whose head King Edward of England
caused so ruthlessly to be hung up upon the gates of Carnarvon City.
But the Lady Enid would have her son bear no name of sinful knight,
e'en though it were the name her own brave father bore right
worthily, and called the boy Percival, trusting that he might rather
choose the ways of purity and peace, in which that more holy knight
of old had walked.--Now, Primrose, there were a noble ambition for
our gallant youth--to win back the ancient kingdom of his
forefathers!" "Has he then so warlike a wish?" asked the girl.
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