Great Britain -- History -- Tudors, 1485-1603 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
The Decies, with his sword drawn, moved backwards to the arch at the
door, and first the Lady Isopel of Cullerford, the Lord Lovell’s
daughter, came round to speak to him, and then the Lady Douce of
Haltwhistle, her sister. They stood looking back at their mother, and
then they called to them their husbands, Sir Symonde and Sir Walter
Limousin. They stood at talk, Sir Symonde shrugging his shoulders and
Cullerford grunting whilst the ladies caught them earnestly by the arms,
leaning forwards. Then they called to them the lawyer, Magister Stone,
who was no great distance away, and he brought with him the Prince
Bishop’s Almoner, a dry man with but one eye who had a furred hood up,
to keep away the draughts, since he suffered from the earache. Then
they beckoned to them certain of their armed men and Sir Henry Vesey of
Wall Houses, a knight of little worth in morals but a great reiver. And
so, by little and little, they had a company, mostly ill-favoured but
violent around them. So they perceived that the Lady Rohtraut had
fallen in a swoon, and the knight of Cullerford went forward and begged
the lords and lordings and the company to avoid that hall and go upon
their errands, since there was sorrow enough, and his brothers-in-law
and their wives would take it kindly if they could be left alone with
their mother. And, since he was the husband of the lady’s daughter,
they listened to him and went out, and the Vesey of Haltwhistle saw to
it that they had their horses, and soon there were few left in the hall
but the Lord Lovell, who had a leech, bending over him. The Lady
Rohtraut, having fallen back in her chair, was being tended by the Lady
Margaret and an old woman of seventy called Elizabeth Campstones. Then
the daughters and the Decies went about in the Castle and were very
busy.
IV
The Young Lovell felt as if he had came up out of a deep dream. He knew
that the lady of the white horse thought to him:
"And I have all the time of the sea and the sky and beyond," but she
spoke not at all—no words and no language that he knew. Only it was as
if he saw her thoughts coursing through her mind as minnows swim in
clear water. And he knew that, before that, he had thought, as if
beseechingly:
"Even let me go in Christ’s name, for I have many businesses."
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