Great Britain -- History -- William I, 1066-1087 -- Fiction
"Alas! alas! Nevertheless, adieu, lady; we may meet again. If I can
befriend you in any way, how gladly will I do it, to the very utmost of
my power!" With that she hastily left the chapel--as I learnt
afterwards, to try and stay as much as possible the fierce bloodshed and
rapine of the soldiery. But it is needless to say her efforts were to
little purpose, for though she managed to have them cleared out of the
sanctuary, ere long they were back again, and, like greedy hawks, they
pounced upon everything, no matter how sacred the purpose to which
articles of value were devoted. They carried off the silver table of the
high altar, the silver cups, dalmatics, censers of silver; in fact,
everything ornamented with silver or gold. Speedily the whole of our
possessions were at their mercy, excepting the things I had secreted as
aforesaid. To complete this sad day's work, when nothing more of value
could be had, they turned their attention to our cellarer's store of
wines and ale, and the rest of the day, and the night also, was spent in
drunkenness and carousing. The whole of the night was spent by the monks
in prayer and fasting, whilst for the most part our refugees were glad
to escape to the woods, being thankful if only they could do so with
their lives. A sad day's work this for the sanctuary which had taken
generations to bring it to its high state of usefulness and piety!
CHAPTER VII.
ALICE DE MONTFORT.
"And thus I clothe my naked villainy
With old odd ends, stol'n out of holy writ,
And seem a saint, when most I play the devil."
Shakespeare.
My readers, I am sure, will pardon me for passing over the bitter
sufferings and humiliation I and the members of our Order had to endure,
and the still more harrowing cruelties and bloodshed heaped upon the
common people, who, despite the Earl's advice, still clung to their
homes and their patches of land.
We therefore proceed to follow the fortunes of certain characters who
are the central figures in our history. In reality the history of our
time was made by the important actors, the common people playing a very
ignoble part, and being little better than chattels and instruments of
the leaders' wills.
The Normans overran the adjacent country like a flood let loose, leaving
desolation behind them. Indeed, if the Saxons had not fled before, and
secreted themselves, their wives, their children, and their cattle,
there would have been nothing but annihilation and utter extermination.
The main body of the Normans swarmed forwards like locusts as soon as
they had devastated one part. But the castle of the youthful Ealdorman
Oswald could not be taken without siege operations. Its splendid
situation and rich lands attracted the cupidity of the De Montfort
already mentioned, and he sat down before it with the determination to
take possession of it and the splendid domain belonging thereto.
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