Adventure stories; Brigands and robbers -- Fiction; France -- History -- 15th century -- Fiction; Historical fiction
"Oh, my head! it will burst! I have no money, but I will do all in my
power to assist you. Ogier del' Peyra is a good man, and good men are
few. Go to Levi in the Market Place. He is the only man in Sarlat who
grows rich in the general impoverishment. He must help you. Tell him
that I will guarantee the sum. If he will give you the money, then he
shall make me pay a denier every time I light my fire and warm my old
bones at it. He can see my chimney from his house, and whenever he
notices smoke rise from it, let him come in and demand his denier."
"It will take a hundred years like that to clear off the principal and
meet the interest."
The Bishop raised his hands and clasped them despairingly. "I have done
my utmost!"
"Then I am to carry the tidings to seven wives that the Church cannot
help them?"
"No--no! Try Levi with the butter-money. I did desire to have a
beautiful tower to my cathedral, but seven poor homes is better than
fine carving, and I will promise him the butter-money. Try him with
that--if that fails, then I am helpless. My head! my head! It will never
rest till laid in the grave. O sacred Napkins of Cadouin and Cahors!
Take care of yourselves and be more indulgent to us miserable creatures,
or I will publish a mandment recommending the Napkin of Compiègne, or
that of Besançon, and then where will you be?"
CHAPTER VI.
THE JEW.
JEAN DEL' PEYRA left the Bishop's castle, which stood on rising ground
above the town, and was well fortified against attack, and entered the
city to find Levi. The Jew lived in the little square before the
cathedral.
The Bishop might well say that his episcopal seat was shabby, for the
minster was small and rude in structure, a building of the Romanesque
period such as delighted the monks to erect, and of which many superb
examples exist in Guyenne. The monastic body at Sarlat had not been rich
enough or sufficiently skilled in building to give themselves as stately
a church as Souillac, Moissac, or Cadouin. It consisted, like nearly
every other sacred dwelling of the period, of an oblong domed building,
consisting of three squares raised on arches surmounted by Oriental
cupolas, with an unfinished tower at the west end. The visitor to Sarlat
at the present day will see a cathedral erected a century and more after
the date of our story, in a debased but not unpicturesque style.
The Jew was not at home. His wife informed Jean that he had gone to La
Roque to gather in a few _sols_ that were owing to him there for money
advanced to needy personages, and that she did not expect him home till
the morrow. Christians were ready enough to come to her husband for
loans, but were very reluctant to pay interest, and it cost Levi much
pains and vexation to extract what was his due from those whom he had
obliged. Accordingly Jean remounted his horse, and rode over the hills
due south, in the direction of the Dordogne.
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