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Chapter 9 HOW A GOLDEN KEY UNLOCKED A DOOR

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rs liberally, he suffered me to keep my own room for the night. I had expected manacles and a roommate guard at the least, but my gentlemanly jailer spared me both. When he had m

on that road which ends against the blind wall of exhaustion, as you may well suppose. For while a man may borrow strength of wine or rage o

e bed in utter weariness, thinking that the respite bought by my sweet lady's humbling was more dearly bou

erval of waiting, with death so sure and near that all the air was growing chill and lifeless at its presence, he was a ready help in time of need. If I were "heretic" to him, I swear I knew it not for aught he said or did; and though I trusted that

I did not make confession to the kindly priest, I hope I tried to make my peace with God in some such simpler fashion as

for all the travail of a soul departing. The one in black was bitter sorrow for the fate from which I might not live to save my l

an. And yet on second thought 'twas clear that it had been but a poor shifting of the burden to weaker shoulders; and th

t be hanged or buried in the hulks for knowing what I knew. No, it were best he knew it not

out and voices in the corridor. It was the changing of the guard, I guessed, and so it proved, sinc

did the other, and that is why I marked it when the footfalls ceased abruptly. A moment afterward the bar was lifted cautiously from its socket, the latch clicked gently, and the door swung open. I

ecation. While still I stood amazed she dragged the woman

spoke in French, and she was q

"Jeanne knows nothing, and she need not know. But you

es-as now-so soft and gentle. And though I thought it cruel that I should have to

s, and still be blameless. You have done too much for me already. I would you had not d

it was her palm, and if I took a dying man's fair

rbor bitter thoughts? I thought you might ha

other thing t

ything

ou. I hope you will be true and

I do not u

u do-I thin

I do

e to kill a man and was fair set to kill another had I found a wedding afoot in the great fore-room. I coul

ou understand, you will be

sat down. And when she spoke she had her hands tig

bout-Sir

g once more upon the br

at of footfalls on the gravel where the outer sentry kept his watch beneath the window. Within, the single candle battled feebly with the gloom and lighted naught for me save my dear lady's face, pensive now and sa

when the silence had grown overlong, she said, gently: "I bought the

ught to say, you'll think the

l not, if it wil

y you sent for F

id, yet I could see the faint f

nsieur John. You would not und

our telling. You said Sir Franc

who drove m

tried to

vengeful when you shou

though while I live I shall hav

was it

for you, and-and

r eyes ashine for all the ha

te the dawn should have in store for me. "You always think of others first; you think of others now,

Margery dear; one little thing that will not let me die i

had a word with him who stood without. I heard the chink of coin, and

do. I am not afraid. Shall I ride down

errand. And yet-God help me, Margery! there is many an innocent life hanging on this; the lives of helpless wom

Dick shall have it. Quick; for Our Lady's sake,

re were quills and an ink-pot at hand, but no paper. I felt mechanically in my pocket and found, not some old letter, as I hoped, but the cr

n did not guess how he had lost it. Be that as it might, I had it safe, and Dic

But this I did, writing them upon the margin of the captain's map, and noting in an added line the pricking out of the powder convoy's route. And while my pen was looping o

nd then the heavy wooden bar fall into place, I might have though

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Contents

Chapter 1 IN WHICH I WHET MY FATHER'S SWORD Chapter 2 WHICH KNITS UP SOME BROKEN ENDS Chapter 3 IN WHICH MY ENEMY SCORES FIRST Chapter 4 WHICH MAY BE PASSED OVER LIGHTLY Chapter 5 HOW I LOST WHAT I HAD NEVER GAINED Chapter 6 SHOWING HOW RED WRATH MAY HEAL A WOUND Chapter 7 IN WHICH MY LADY HATH NO PART Chapter 8 IN WHICH I TASTE THE QUALITY OF MERCY Chapter 9 HOW A GOLDEN KEY UNLOCKED A DOOR Chapter 10 HOW A FORLORN HOPE CAME TO GRIEF Chapter 11 HOW A LIE WAS MADE THE VERY TRUTH
Chapter 12 HOW THE NEWS CAME TO UNWELCOME EARS
Chapter 13 IN WHICH A PILGRIMAGE BEGINS
Chapter 14 HOW THE BARONET PLAYED ROUGE-ET-NOIR
Chapter 15 IN WHICH A HATCHET SINGS A MAN TO SLEEP
Chapter 16 HOW JENNIFER THREW A MAIN WITH DEATH
Chapter 17 SHOWING HOW LOVE TOOK TOLL OF FRIENDSHIP
Chapter 18 IN WHICH WE HEAR NEWS FROM THE SOUTH
Chapter 19 HOW A STUMBLING HORSE BROUGHT TIDINGS
Chapter 20 IN WHICH WE STRIVE AS MEN TO RUN A RACE
Chapter 21 HOW WE KEPT LENTEN VIGILS IN TRINITYTIDE
Chapter 22 HOW THE FATES GAVE LARGESS OF DESPAIR
Chapter 23 HOW WE KEPT THE FEAST OF BITTER HERBS
Chapter 24 HOW WE FOUND THE SUNKEN VALLEY
Chapter 25 HOW UNCANOOLA TRAPPED THE GREAT BEAR
Chapter 26 WE TAKE THE CHARRED STICK FOR A GUIDE
Chapter 27 HOW A KING'S TROOPER BECAME A WASTREL
Chapter 28 IN WHICH I SADDLE THE BLACK MARE
Chapter 29 IN WHICH, HAVING DANCED, WE PAY THE PIPER
Chapter 30 HOW EPHRAIM YEATES PRAYED FOR HIS ENEMIES
Chapter 31 IN WHICH WE MAKE A FORCED MARCH
Chapter 32 IN WHICH I AM BEDDED IN A GARRET
Chapter 33 IN WHICH I HEAR CHANCEFUL TIDINGS
Chapter 34 HOW I MET A GREAT LORD AS MAN TO MAN
Chapter 35 IN WHICH I FIGHT THE DEVIL WITH FIRE
Chapter 36 HOW I RODE POST ON THE KING'S BUSINESS
Chapter 37 OF WHAT BEFELL AT KING'S CREEK
Chapter 38 IN WHICH WE FIND THE GUN-MAKER
Chapter 39 THE THUNDER OF THE CAPTAINS AND THE SHOUTING
Chapter 40 VAE VICTIS
Chapter 41 HOW I PLAYED THE HOST AT MY OWN FIRESIDE
Chapter 42 IN WHICH MY LORD HAS HIS MARCHING ORDERS
Chapter 43 IN WHICH I DRINK A DISH OF TEA
Chapter 44 HOW WE CAME TO THE BEGINNING OF THE END
Chapter 45 IN WHICH WE FIND WHAT WE NEVER SOUGHT
Chapter 46 HOW OUR PIECE MISSED FIRE AT HARNDON ACRES
Chapter 47 ARMS AND THE MAN
Chapter 48 HOW WE KEPT TRYST AT APPLEBY HUNDRED
Chapter 49 IN WHICH A LAWYER HATH HIS FEE
Chapter 50 HOW RICHARD COVERDALE'S DEBT WAS PAID
Chapter 51 IN WHICH THE GOOD CAUSE GAINS A CONVERT
Chapter 52 WHICH BRINGS US TO THE JOURNEY'S END
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