Verily then we suffered at her hand what she would, whereof it would
shame me to tell more as at this present; and thereafter did she chain
us to those three pillars of the hall whereas ye found us chained; and
we were fed as dogs be, and served as dogs, but we endured all for the
sake of hope; and when we durst, and deemed the witch would not hear
us, we spake together and enheartened each other.
But on the fourth day of our torment came the witch to us, and gave us
to drink a certain red water from out of a leaden flasket; and when I
drank I deemed it was poison, and was glad, if gladness might be in me
at such a tide; and when I had drunk I felt an icy chill go through all
my body, and all things swam before my eyes, and deadly sickness came
over me. But that passed away from me presently, and I felt helpless
and yet not feeble; all sounds heard I clearer than ever yet in my
life; also I saw the hall, every arch and pillar and fret, and the
gleam on the pavement from the bright sun that might not enter; and the
witch I saw walking up and down the hall by the dais; but my sisters I
saw not when I looked across to their pillars. Moreover, I might not
see myself when I reached out my hand or my foot, though I saw the
chain which made my ankle fast to the pillar; and withal, when I set my
hand on my face, or any other part of my body, or what else I might
touch, I felt there what I looked to feel, were it flesh or linen, or
the cold iron of my fetter, or the polished face of the marble pillar.
Now I knew scarce if I were alive or dead, or if I were but beginning
to be dead; but there came upon me the desire of life, and I strove to
cry out to the sisters, but though I formed the words in my mouth, and
did with my throat as when one cries out aloud, yet no sound of a voice
came from me, and more helpless did I feel than erst.
But even therewith I saw the witch come toward me, and therewith all my
body felt such fear of her that I knew I was not dead. Then she came
before me and said: O shadow of a thrall, whom none can see but them
unto whom wisdom hath given eyes to see wonders withal, now have I
tidings for thee and thy sisters, to wit, that your lovers and seekers
are at hand; and presently I shall bring them into this hall, and they
shall be so nigh unto you that ye might touch them if I did not forbid
it; but they shall not see you, but shall wonder where I have hidden
you, and shall go seeking you to-day and many days, and shall find you
not at all. So make ye the most of the sight of them, for in them
henceforward ye have no other part or lot.
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