Heroines of the CrusadesBloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
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Heroines of the Crusades
Bloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
Crusades; Crusades -- Biography; Women -- Biography
"The indulgences and requisitions of the church," gravely continued
Ingulfus, "are too often perverted. I thank our blessed lady, who rather
than continue me in the society of this wicked one, laid me upon a bed of
sickness. For many days, I had with difficulty continued my journey, but
Hardrager, who seemed insensible to fatigue, supported me by his strong
arm, till coming to the lands of a powerful Hungarian, whose flocks and
herds covered the hill-side for many a league, we fell behind the other
pilgrims, and my weariness increasing upon me, I sank exhausted and
senseless upon the ground. What was my surprise when my consciousness
returned, to feel myself upborne in the arms of Hardrager, who was
attempting to place me upon the back of a horse which he had stolen from
the adjoining pasture, and bridled with the scourge that he wore about
his loins. 'Cheer up, holy father,' said he, 'heaven has sent thee help in
time of trouble. I will walk by thy side, and we will soon prove to yonder
heartless drones that the last shall be first.' In reply to my
remonstrance, he added, with a misbelieving smile, 'Nay, is it not
written, "The wealth of the wicked is laid up for the just," yon savage
Magyar may rejoice in the happy chance which enables him to send a
substitute to the holy city.'
"Upon my positive refusal to mount, he stood for a moment irresolute, and
then, with a smile, 'twixt jest and earnest, fell upon one knee before me,
saying, 'Gra'mercy, good monk, I would crave thy blessing and absolution
for this sin ere we part, for since thou wilt not accept the bounty of
heaven, I must e'en take it myself.' Observing my hesitation, he rose
hastily, saying, 'It boots not, 'tis but a few lashes more, and my
shoulders are well able to bear them. Adieu, holy father, I grieve that
thy conscience stands in the way of thy advancement,' and springing upon
the restive beast, he was away with the swiftness of the wind."
"Nay, methinks I should have been less scrupulous," said William,
laughing. "The fellow's dexterity merited absolution."
Ingulfus resumed, "Sick and alone, and much cast down in spirit, I
stretched myself upon the grass, and looked only for death, but He who
suffers not even a sparrow to fall without his notice, had compassion upon
me, and sent a good Samaritan to my relief. Korshah, the noble Magyar,
returning from the chase, came where I was, and seeing my low estate, gave
his servants charge concerning me, to convey me to his own castle, where I
tarried for above the space of a month, till my bruised feet were healed,
and my broken health restored."
"It was a deed of Christian charity. I would fain learn something of this
strange people," said Adela; "do they observe the rites of our church?"
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