The Herd Boy and His HermitYonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
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The Herd Boy and His Hermit
Yonge, Charlotte M. (Charlotte Mary)
Clifford, Henry de Clifford, 14th lord, 1455?-1523 -- Fiction; Henry VI, King of England, 1421-1471 -- Fiction
‘Whatever is against him that has the best of it,’ observed Master
Lorimer. ‘Well that it is not the business of a poor dealer in
horse-gear and leather-work. He asks not which way his bridles are to
turn! How now, Tray and Blackchaps? Never growl and gird. You have no
part in the fray!’
For they were chained, and could only champ, bark and howl, while
Florimond and Watch turned one another over, and had to be pulled
forcibly back, by Hal on the one hand and on the other by the Mother
Agnes, who would let nobody touch Florimond except herself. After
this, the two dogs subsided into armed neutrality, and gradually became
devoted friends.
The curiously composed cavalcade moved on their way southward. The
Prioress was mounted on the fine chestnut horse that Sir Giles had
rescued. She was attended by a nun, Sister Mabel, and a lay Sister,
both as hardy as herself, and riding sturdy mountain ponies; but her
chaplain, a thin delicate-looking man with a bad cough, only ventured
upon a sturdy ass; Anne St. John had a pretty little white palfrey and
two men-at-arms. There were two grooms, countrymen, who had run away on
the onset of the thieves, but came sneaking back again, to be soundly
rated by the Prioress, who threatened to send them home again or have
them well scourged, but finally laughed and forgave them.
The merchant, Master Lorimer--who dealt primarily in all sorts of horse
furniture, but added thereto leather-work for knights and men-at-arms,
and all that did not too closely touch the armourer’s trade--had
three sturdy attendants, having lost one in an attack by the Scottish
Borderers, and he had four huge Flemish horses, who sped along the
better for their loads having been lightened by sales in Edinburgh,
where he had hardly obtained skins enough to make up for the weight.
His headquarters, he said, were at Barnet, since tanning and
leather-dressing, necessary to his work, though a separate guild,
literally stank in the nostrils of the citizens of London.
To these were added Sir Giles Musgrave’s twenty archers, making a very
fair troop, wherewith to proceed, and the Prioress decided on not going
to York. She was not particularly anxious for an interview with the
Abbess of her Order, and it would have considerably lengthened the
journey, which both Musgrave and Lorimer were anxious to make as short
as possible. They preferred likewise to keep to the country, that was
still chiefly open and wild, with all its destiny in manufactories
yet to come, though there were occasionally such towns, villages and
convents on the way where provisions and lodging could be obtained.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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