Great Britain -- History -- Tudors, 1485-1603 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
So she made her way to her room that had dark hangings all of the
crowned lion of the Percies. And when she was there she called to her
the old squire, John Bellingham, that had charge of her men-at-arms. He
had gone to his bed and was some time in coming.
So she bade him rouse all her men because she would ride forth from the
Castle. Then he said it would be very dangerous, seeing the darkness of
the night and the rumours of Scots being abroad. She answered that, if
the night were dark it would be as hard for the Scots to see them as for
them to see the Scots. And she had chosen him, John Bellingham, to be
the ancient of her men because he was said to possess much knowledge of
the different ways of that country-side, that never the Scots could come
to him if he had but two minutes’ start by night.
In the middle of that dispute came the Countess Maud a knocking at the
door. She cried out that it was not to be thought of that this lady
should leave their Castle in that wise. She, the Countess, had done as
best she might to make hospitality for that lady, and it would be an ill
discourtesy if she left them so. This Countess Maud, daughter of Sir
Herbert Stanley, Earl of Bedford, was of the South parts, and she was
amazed at all these clamours. Indeed she had not well understood all
that had been said, for when the Earl and the Lady Margaret had become
heated they spoke in the Northern fashion of which she knew nothing. So
the Countess said again that she had done all she knew to do honour to
that her guest. If she had fallen short of due hospitality, very gladly
she would amend it. This Countess was a large, white woman that had
once been very fair. And she wrung her hands.
Then the Lady Margaret laughed and bade peremptorily John Bellingham to
bid her men arm themselves and lie all together under arms, for they had
been scattered about the Castle. And, at all those noises the women of
the Lady Margaret awakened and came into the little room where they
slept; two were in their shifts and one had her bed clothes about her.
Then the Lady Margaret bade them dress themselves and lie down upon
their beds; but to be ready. After that she answered the Countess Maud
that her entertainment had been such as she had seldom had before,
lacking nothing, but with certain dishes added, that in their rough
North parts they had seldom seen before though they had heard of them.
Such were the scents in the water for washing hands, the golden apples
of Spain, and the fowl called a Turkey. And indeed the Countess had
made her great cheer. Nevertheless, since eating these things she and
the Earl had become sworn enemies, and it would be contrary to the rules
of hospitality if she stayed longer in that Castle.
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