Passed the days now speedily, and the three Champions did what they
might for the solace of Birdalone. For they and their household showed
her of arms, and they tilted together courteously; and the sergeants
stood forth, and shot in the bow before her, till she herself by their
bidding took the bow in hand, and shot straighter and well-nigh as hard
as the best man there, whereat they marvelled, and praised her much.
Then the young men ran afoot before her for the prize of a belt and
knife, and forsooth she wotted well that were she to run against them
with trussed-up skirts she would bear off the prize; but she had no
heart thereto, for amidst them all, and her new friendships, she had
grown shamefast, and might play the wood-maiden no longer. Yet twice
the Champions fared further afield with her to show her some woodcraft;
yet were not very free to go far, because of the ill neighbours whereof
the chaplain had told her that first night of her coming.
And in all these pastimes, whatso they were, Birdalone bore herself
well and merrily, and put from her the sorrow of the sundering, and the
peril of her dear friends which grew now so near at hand.
The chaplain aforesaid, who hight Leonard, she fell in with not seldom;
and he was ever meek and humble before her; and ever withal was sorrow
easy to be seen in his countenance, and trouble withal; and she knew
not how to help him, save by being courteous and kind with him whenso
they met; but none the more might he pluck up cheerful countenance in
answer to her kindness.
With Sir Aymeris, the grizzle-haired castellan, she foregathered also
oft enough, and could not forbear some merry gibes with him concerning
their first meeting, and how that she had been a burden and a terror to
him; and these mocks she made him because she saw it liked him not ill
to be mocked in friendly fashion; though forsooth betwixt the laughter
he looked on her somewhat ruefully. And ever, ere he parted from her,
he made occasion to kiss her hands; and she suffered it smiling, and
was debonair to him; whereas she saw that he was of good will to her.
In such wise then wore the hours and the days.
CHAPTER IX.
BIRDALONE COMETH BEFORE THE CHAMPIONS IN HER NEW ARRAY.
Now the time was come when Birdalone had all her gear ready, and the
women were to abide in the castle as her serving-damsels while the
Champions were away.
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