Rewards and Fairies - Penn State University
Rewards and Fairies - Penn State University
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<strong>Rewards</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Fairies</strong><br />
cup of wine. The old man drank, <strong>and</strong> beckoned behind him, Brother, unless”—he pointed at De Aquila, whom he had<br />
<strong>and</strong>, before all the Normans, my Hugh bore away the empty only met that day—“yonder tough Norman crab kept me<br />
cup, Saxon-fashion, upon the knee.<br />
company. But, Sir Hugh, I did not mean to shame him. He<br />
“It is Harold!” said De Aquila. “His own stiff-necked blood hath been somewhat punished through, maybe, little fault of<br />
kneels to serve him.<br />
his own.”<br />
“Be it so,” said Henry. “Sit, then, thou that hast been Harold “Yet he lied to my Father, the Conqueror,” said the King,<br />
of Engl<strong>and</strong>.”<br />
<strong>and</strong> the old man flinched in his sleep.<br />
‘The madman sat, <strong>and</strong> hard, dark Henry looked at him ‘“Maybe,” said Rahere, “but thy Brother Robert, whose<br />
between half-shut eyes. We others stared like oxen, all but De throat we purpose soon to slit with our own h<strong>and</strong>s—”<br />
Aquila, who watched Rahere as I have seen him watch a far ‘“Hutt!” said the King, laughing. “I’ll keep Robert at my<br />
sail on the sea.<br />
table for a life’s guest when I catch him. Robert means no<br />
‘The wine <strong>and</strong> the warmth cast the old man into a dream. harm. It is all his cursed barons.”<br />
His white head bowed; his h<strong>and</strong>s hung. His eye indeed was ‘“None the less,” said Rahere, “Robert may say that thou hast<br />
opened, but the mind was shut. When he stretched his feet, not always spoken the stark truth to him about Engl<strong>and</strong>. I<br />
they were scurfed <strong>and</strong> road-cut like a slave’s.<br />
should not hang too many men on that bough, Brother.” ‘“And<br />
‘“Ah, Rahere,” cried Hugh, “why hast thou shown him thus? it is certain,” said Hugh, “that”—he pointed to the old man—<br />
Better have let him die than shame him—<strong>and</strong> me!” “Harold was forced to make his promise to the Great Duke.”<br />
‘“Shame thee?” said the King. “Would any baron of mine ‘“Very strongly, forced,” said De Aquila. He had never any<br />
kneel to me if I were witless, discrowned, <strong>and</strong> alone, <strong>and</strong> pride in the Duke William’s dealings with Harold before<br />
Harold had my throne?”<br />
Hastings. Yet, as he said, one cannot build a house all of straight<br />
‘“No,” said Rahere. “I am the sole fool that might do it, sticks.<br />
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