But the next morning he came unto her again, and she thinking all was
begun afresh, made him no glad countenance; but he stood up before her
and spake friendly, and said how that she was in the right of it, and
that if they both dwelt in one house together they were like to have
but a weary time of it, both she and he. But, said he, I will not that
thou shouldst depart out of this house, for a goodly one it is, and
full meet for thee; it is for me to depart, and not for thee. I tell
thee, forsooth, that I had from the first meant this house as a gift
from me to thee. And therewith he drew from his pouch a scroll, which
was a deed of gift of the said house, duly sealed and attested, and he
gave it into her hands; but she was sore moved thereat, and at the
demeanour of him that morning, and she let the scroll fall to the floor
and wept for pity of him, and reached out both her hands, and he kissed
them, and then her lips also, and sithence he sat down beside her. But
she said: Alas! that thou wilt give me what I may not take, and wouldst
have of me what I may not give.
But now he waxed hotter, and said: This once I command thee to do my
will, and take my gift. It will be nought to my gain if thou take it
not; for I may not live in this house when thou art gone from it; and I
swear by All-hallows that I will not let any have it to hire, nor will
I sell it, since thou hast made it holy by dwelling therein.
Yet was she sore moved by his generous fashion, and she said: I will
take thy gift then, and live here in honour of thee and thy friendship;
for well I wot thou hadst no mind to buy me with thy gift.
So she spake, and he stood up stark and stern, and so departed, and
kissed her not again; though meseems she would have suffered him had he
offered it. Nay, belike had he at that moment pressed his wooing
somewhat masterfully, it is not so sure but she might have yeasaid it,
and suffered him to wed her and lead her to bed; though it would have
gone ill both with him and with her thereafter.
Thenceforth dwelt Birdalone with her mother and her maidens and her men
in that house, and it became famous in the Five Crafts because of her
beauty and her wisdom, which minished not, but waxed day by day; but
therewithal as the time wore, waxed her longing and sadness. But all
this she hid in her own heart, and was debonair to all about her, and
so good to poor folk that none had a word save of blessing on her
beauty and her wisdom.
CHAPTER V.
OF THE DEATH OF AUDREY, MOTHER TO BIRDALONE. SHE IS WARNED IN A DREAM
TO SEEK THE BLACK SQUIRE, AND IS MINDED TO DEPART THE CITY OF THE FIVE
CRAFTS, AND SEEK AGAIN THE CASTLE OF THE QUEST.
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