Before retiring to rest, Sir John Lisle called his son to him, and gave
him solemn words of advice, and as Ralph listened, boy as he was, he
felt proud of his father for speaking such noble words.
"My son," the old knight said, sitting in his large arm-chair, laying
his hand on the boy’s head, who sat at his feet on a low stool, looking
up into his father’s face, "my son, thou art going forth like a
fledgling from the nest. Thou hast been gently nurtured, and hast
proved that the good lessons of thy lady mother and Sir Thomas Merlin[*]
have sunk into thy heart. But the world into which thou goest will
offer many trials and sore temptations. I cannot guard thee beforehand
against all; but there are some few things I can tell thee, and thy
mother will tell thee some others. Fear God before all things! Fight
the King’s enemies, and those of thy country; and never turn thy back on
the foe as long as thy chief bids thee fight. In all things be
obedient, and pay reverence to those in authority over thee. Be liberal,
courteous, and gentle. Let thy charges be as thy purse can pay. Thy
kinsman, the Abbot of Quarr, will aid thee in all that is right for thy
place in life; for I have assigned him certain lands and rents in trust
for thee, and thou must maintain the rank of thy family and name. Brave
I know thou art, and truthful, I well believe; but of the matters that
appertain to thy gentle life, these thy lady mother will tell thee. I
have been too much a man of war in these troublous times, and, I fear
me, God loveth not those who have used the sword too freely. But ’tis
in the blood, and we are not able to fight against it. And now, my son,
may God be with thee. Fare thee well. Win thy spurs, and come home a
very gentle, perfect knight."
[*] Priests were in that age called "Sir."
So saying, the old knight laid his hands on the boy’s wavy hair, and let
them rest there a little space, while his lips moved, as if in prayer.
When he removed his hands, he raised the boy and kissed him on his
forehead, and bid him "Good-night."
Ralph was touched, and went up to his room, for the first time that day
sorry he was going; but soon the glorious life before him caused him to
forget tender thoughts, and he got into bed longing for the night to be
over and his adventures to begin. While he was lying wide awake, unable
to sleep through excitement, he heard his mother’s step outside the
door, and in another minute she came in.
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