The House of Walderne - A Tale of the Cloister and the Forest in the Days of the Barons' Wars by A. D. (Augustine David) Crake
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land holders were loyal, and which disaffected. They discussed the
morrow's journey, the roads, the chances of food and forage for the multitude. In short, they acted like men of business who provide for the morrow ere they close their eyes in sleep. Then Drogo informed them that he had three prisoners, on whom he claimed the royal judgment: traitors, and disaffected men whom he had apprehended in the act of travelling the country, in order by their harangues to stir up the peasantry to resist the royal arms. "Who are these doughty foes?" "Sir Ralph, son of the rebellious baron of Herstmonceux; the mayor of the disaffected town of Hamelsham; and a young friar, formerly a favourite page of the Earl of Leicester." "Why didst thou not hang them on the first oak big enough to sustain such acorns?" "I reserved them for the royal judgment, so close at hand." "Let us see them ere we depart in the morning, and we shall doubtless make short work of them." Night reigned without the occasional challenge of the sentinel alone broke the hush which brooded during the hours of darkness over the host encamped at Walderne. Morning broke with roseate hues. All nature seemed to arise at once. The trumpets gave their shrill signal, the troops arose to |
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