Adventure stories; Love -- Fiction; Princesses -- Fiction; Short stories
Now when they came to the nearest gate it was shut; but at the moment a
troop of mounted men rode up, having been sent by the King to scour the
country round, in case the fugitives should have escaped already from
the city. And the Commandant of the company bore an order from the
King's Marshal for the opening of the gate. Seeing this, Stephen the
smith went up to him and began to talk to him, the three apprentices
standing close by. The Commandant knew Stephen well, and was pleased to
talk with him while the gates were opened and the troopers filed
through. Stephen kept close by him till the troopers were all through.
Then he turned and spoke to the apprentices, and they nodded assent. The
Commandant checked his horse for an instant when he was half-way through
the gate, and bent down and took Stephen's hand to shake it in farewell.
Stephen took his hand with marvellous friendliness, and held it, and
would not let him go. But the apprentices edged cautiously nearer and
nearer the gate.
"Enough, man, enough!" laughed the Commandant. "We are not parting for
ever."
"I trust not, sir, I trust not," said Stephen earnestly, still holding
his hand.
"Come, let me go. See, the gate-warden wants to shut the gate!"
"True!" said Stephen. "Good-bye then, sir. Hallo, hallo! stop, stop! Oh,
the young rascals!"
For even as Stephen spoke, two of the apprentices had darted through the
half-closed gate, and run swiftly forward into the gloom of the night.
Stephen swore an oath.
"The rogues!" he cried. "They were to have worked all night to finish an
image of Our Lady! And now I shall see no more of them till to-morrow!
They shall pay for their prank then, by heaven they shall!" But the
Commandant laughed.
"I am sorry I can't catch them for you, friend Stephen," said he, "but I
have other fish to fry. Well, boys will be boys. Don't be too hard on
them when they return."
"They must answer for what they do," said Stephen; and the Commandant
rode on and the gates were shut.
Then the Princess Osra said:
"Will they escape, Stephen?"
"They have money in their purses, love in their hearts, and an angry
King behind them. I should travel quickly, madame, if I were so placed."
The Princess looked through the grating of the gate.
"Yes," she said, "they have all those. How happy they must be, Stephen!
But what am I to do?"
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