Great Britain -- History -- Medieval period, 1066-1485 -- Juvenile fiction; Guilds -- Juvenile fiction; Middle Ages -- Juvenile fiction
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MASTERS OF THE GUILD
By L. Lamprey
Author of “In the Days of the Guild”
Illustrated by Florence Choate and Elizabeth Curtis
New York
1920
CONTENTS
To Dorothy
I
PEIROL OF THE PIGEONS
Bellerophon
II
A TOURNAMENT IN THE CLOUDS
The Jesters
III
THE PUPPET PLAYERS
The Abbot's Lesson
IV
PADRAIG OF THE SCRIPTORIUM
Cap O' Rushes
V
THE TAPESTRY CHAMBER
The Castle
VI
THE FAIRIES' WELL
Lullaby of the Pict Mother
VII
THE WOLVES OF OSSORY
St. Hugh and the Birds
VIII
THE ROAD OF THE WILD SWAN
The Lances
IX
THE SWORD OF DAMASCUS
Awakening
X
FOOL'S GOLD
To Josian from Prison
XI
ARCHIATER'S DAUGHTER
New Altars
XII
COLD HARBOR
Galley Song
XIII
THE WISDOM OF THE GALLEYS
Harbor Song
XIV
SOLOMON'S SEAL
The Leprechaun
XV
BLACK MAGIC IN THE TEMPLE
The Ebbing Tide
XVI
THE END OF A PILGRIMAGE
The Crusaders
NOTES
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
“The boy gave a low call and a soft rush of wings was heard”
Frontispiece
“'You have your choice--to remain here quietly, alive, or to remain
permanently, dead'”
“'How now, Master Stephen! What foolery is this?'”
“It was the first time Padraig had seen anyone write”
“'Every inch of this linen will be covered with embroidery'” (in colors)
“''Tis the brat of a scatter-brained woman'”
“Directly in front sounded the unmistakable snarl of a wolf”
“An immense boar stumbled out and charged at Eleanor's horse”
“'Belike he got it where he's been--in the Holy Land'” (in colors)
“'I know all about your search for treasure'”
“'He called me his mouse and if I kept still I had cheese for my
dinner'”
“Nothing would do but that they all should go immediately to see what
had come to light”
“Andrea was at work upon the carving of the doorway”
“A siffle of indrawn breath was heard in the crowd as he carried it to
the fire” (in colors)
“There was shouting and laughter in the courtyard”
DEDICATION
TO DOROTHY
O little girl who used to be,
Come down the Old World road with me,
And watch the galleons leaping home
Deep-laden, through the rainbow foam,
And the far-glimmering lances reel
Where clashes battle-axe on steel,
When the long shouts of triumph ring
Around the banner of the King!
To elfin harps those minstrels rime
Who live in Once-upon-a-Time!
In that far land of Used-to-Be,
Strange folk were known to you and me,--
Mowgh and Puck, and all their kin,
Launcelot, and Huckleberry Finn,
Wise Talleyrand, brave Ivanhoe,
Juliet, and Lear, and Prospero,
Alleyne and his White Company,
And trooping folk of Faerie!
People of every race and clime
Are found in Once-upon-a-Time!
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