France -- History -- Louis IX, 1226-1270 -- Juvenile fiction
"For treating him well and not killing him," said Michol, coolly. "When
I found out the base deed that had been done to us," he continued, "I
gathered all my men, together with another band of brave fellows, who
gladly joined us, and I came boldly here to demand the ransom for the
boy, and the body of the wretched villain who stole him away. And when I
found no boy, and no traitor, and no Countess, and no one in the whole
chateau but an old man and some stupid varlets, I blessed my happy
stars, and took possession of the whole domain. And this I shall hold,
occupy, and defend, until the Countess, its former mistress, shall send
to me one hundred silver marks, together with the person of the traitor
Jasto. When these shall have been fairly delivered to me, I shall
surrender the chateau, and honorably depart, with all my men."
"You need expect nothing of that kind," cried the squire. "Count de
Barran and the good knights with him, when they hear this story, will
come down upon you and drive you out with all your men; and never a
piece of money, gold or silver, will you gain by this deed—unless,
indeed, it shall be such as you shall find here."
"I shall have my money," replied Michol; "but until I hear that my just
demands are denied, I shall break no bars or locks to look for it. My
men and I will live merrily on the good stores of the Countess; but
while we hold this place as warranty for her son's ransom, we shall not
sack or pillage. But if your lord and his knights should come to drive
me out, they would find more good soldiers here than they can bring, for
in times of peace we are strong, and the lords of the land are weak,
unless, indeed, they keep retainers and men-at-arms for mere show and
ostentation. My men are well armed, too, for the Count of Viteau kept
his armory well furnished, as became a valiant knight and a leader of
fighting men. So, therefore, if Barran shall come to give us foul blows,
instead of fair words and just deeds, he will get blow for blow, and
harder blows, methinks, than he can strike; and if it should be, by
strange fortune, that he drive us out, he would drive us only from the
blazing ruins of this chateau.[A] All this I tell you, my good squire,
that you may tell it to Barran and the Countess. Think you you will
remember it?"
Footnote A:
Such was the lawlessness of the times, when people had to rely on
themselves for protection and defense, that a deed like the taking of
this chateau would probably meet with no immediate punishment, unless
it were inflicted by the injured owner or his friends.
"Indeed will I," said the squire. "Such words can not easily be
forgotten. But then I truly think——"
"No more of that!" interrupted Michol. "I do not care what you think.
Hear, remember, and tell. That is enough for you in this matter. And,
now, what brought you here? You did not come to bring word, good or bad,
to me?"
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