Grisly Grisell; Or, The Laidly Lady of Whitburn: A Tale of the Wars of the RosesYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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Grisly Grisell; Or, The Laidly Lady of Whitburn: A Tale of the Wars of the Roses
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Great Britain -- History -- Wars of the Roses, 1455-1485 -- Fiction
Next, Lord Salisbury’s severity fell upon Hob the carter and Hodge the
smith, for leaving such perilous wares unwatched in the court-yard.
Servants were not dismissed for carelessness in those days, but soundly
flogged, a punishment considered suitable to the “blackguard” at any age,
even under the mildest rule. The gunner, being somewhat higher in
position, and not in charge at the moment, was not called to account, but
the next question was, how the “Mother of the Maids”—the gouvernante in
charge of the numerous damsels who formed the train of the Lady of
Salisbury, and were under education and training—could have permitted her
maidens to stray into the regions appropriated to the yeomen and archers,
and others of the meiné, where they certainly had no business.
It appeared that the good and portly lady had last seen the girls in the
gardens “a playing at the ball” with some of the pages, and that there,
on a sunny garden seat, slumber had prevented her from discovering the
absence of the younger part of the bevy. The demure elder damsels
deposed that, at the sound of wains coming into the court, the boys had
rushed off, and the younger girls had followed them, whether with or
without warning was not made clear. Poor little Grisell’s condition
might have been considered a sufficient warning, nevertheless the two
companions in her misdemeanour were condemned to a whipping, to enforce
on them a lesson of maidenliness; and though the Mother of the Maids
could not partake of the flagellation, she remained under her lord’s and
lady’s grave displeasure, and probably would have to submit to a severe
penance from the priest for her carelessness. Yet, as she observed,
Mistress Grisell was a North Country maid, never couthly or conformable,
but like a boy, who would moreover always be after Leonard Copeland,
whether he would or no.
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