The White Lady of Hazelwood: A Tale of the Fourteenth Century — John Shaqi
The White Lady of Hazelwood: A Tale of the Fourteenth CenturyHolt, Emily Sarah
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The White Lady of Hazelwood: A Tale of the Fourteenth Century
Holt, Emily Sarah
England -- Fiction; Historical fiction
Note 1. It seems very strange to us that the Count de Montfort should
have imagined himself to have a better claim to the crown than his
niece; but the principle under which he claimed was the law of
non-representation, which forbade the child of a deceased son or brother
to inherit; and this, little as it is now allowed or even understood,
was not only the custom of some Continental states, but was the law of
succession in England, itself until 1377. The struggle between Stephen
and the Empress Maud, and that between King John and his nephew Arthur,
were fought upon this principle.
Note 2. The Louvre, then considered _near_ Paris, was usually mentioned
without the article.
CHAPTER SIX.
A THANKLESS CHILD.
"We will not come to Thee
Till Thou hast nailed us to some bitter cross
And made us look on Thee."
"B.M."
Amphillis took her own spindle, and sat down beside Marabel, who was
just beginning to spin.
"What was it so diverted Agatha at supper?" inquired Marabel.
"She laughs full easily," answered Amphillis; and told her what had been
the subject of discourse.
"She is a light-minded maid," said Marabel. "So you thought Master
Norman had a satisfied look, trow? Well, I count you had the right."
"Agatha said she knew not of nought in this world that should satisfy
him."
Marabel smiled. "I misdoubt if that which satisfieth him ever came out
of this world. Amphillis, whenas you dwelt in London town, heard you at
all preach one of the poor priests?"
"What manner of folks be they?"
"You shall know them by their raiment, for they mostly go clad of a
frieze coat, bound by a girdle of unwrought leather."
"Oh, ay? I heard once a friar so clad; and I marvelled much to what
Order he belonged. But it was some while gone."
"What said he?"
"Truly, that cannot I tell you, for I took not but little note. I was
but a maidling, scarce past my childhood. My mother was well pleased
therewith. I mind her to have said, divers times, when she lay of her
last sickness, that she would fain have shriven her of the friar in the
frieze habit. Wherefore, cannot I say."
"Then perchance I can say it for you:--for I reckon it was because he
brought her gladder tidings than she had heard of other."
Amphillis looked surprised. "Why, whatso? Sermons be all alike, so far
as ever I could tell."
"Be they so? No, verily, Amphillis. Is there no difference betwixt
preaching of the law--`Do this, and thou shalt live,' and preaching of
the glad gospel of the grace of God--`I give unto them everlasting
life?'"
"But we must merit Heaven!" exclaimed Amphillis.
"Our Lord, then, paid not the full price, but left at the least a few
marks over for us to pay? Nay, He bought Heaven for us, Amphillis: and
only He could do it. We have nothing to pay; and if we had, how should
our poor hands reach to such a purchase as that? It took God to save
the world. Ay, and it took God, too, to love the world enough to save
it."
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