Centre Democrat. (Bellefonte, Pa.) 1848-1989, June 28, 1906, Image 4

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walls!” eried another. “What sort of
talk is this for a public inn?”
“Shall it be a litany, my good
clerk?’ shouted a third; “or would a
hymn be good enough to serve?”
The jongleur had put down his harp
in high dudgeon. “Am 1 to be
preached to by a child?’ he cried,
staring across at Alleyne with an in-
flamed and angry countenance. “Is a
hairless infant to raise tongue
against me, when I have sung in every
fair from Tweed to Trent, and have
twice been named aloud by the High
Court of the Minstrels at Beverly? 1
shall sing no more to-night.”
“Nay, but you will so,” sald one of
the Inborers. “HI! Dame Eliza, bring
a stoup of your best to Will, to clear
his throat, Go forward with thy song,
and if our girl-faced clerk does not
love it he can take to the road and go
whence he came.”
“Nay, but not too fast,” broke In
Hordle John. “There are * words
In this matter. It may be that my
little comrade has been over-quick in
reproof, he having gone early into the
cloisters and seen little of the rough
ways and words of the world, Yet
there is truth in what he says, for as
yon know well, the song was not of
the cleanest. I shall stand by him,
therefore, and he shall neither be put
out on the road, nor shall his ears be
offended indoors.”
“Indeed, your high ana mighty
grace,” sneered one of the yeomen,
“have you in sooth so ordained?”
“By the Virgin!” sald a second, “I
think that you may both chance to
find yourselves upon the road before
long."
“And s0 belabored as to be scarce
able to crawl along it,” cried a third.
“Nay, I shall go! 1 shall go!” said
Alleyne hurriedly, as Hordle John be-
gan to roll up his sleeves, and bare
an arm like a leg of mutton. “I would
not have you brawl about me.”
“Hush, lad!” he whispered, “I
count them not a fly, They may find
they have more tow on their distafr|
than they know how to spin. Stand
thou clear and give me space.”
Joth the foresters and the laborers
had risen from their bench, and Dame |
Eliza and the travelling doctor had |
flung themselves between the two
parties with soft words and soothing |
gestures, when the door of the Pled |
Merlin was flung violently open, and |
the attention of the company was |
drawn from their own quarrel to the |
new-comer who had burst 80 uncere-
moniously upon them.
CHAPTER IV.
He was a middle-sized man, of most
massive and robust build, with an
arching chest and extraordinary
breadth of shoulder, His shaven face
was as brown as a hazel-nut, tanned
and dried by the weather, with harsh
well-marked features, which were not
improved by a long white scar which
stretched from the corner of his left |
nostril to the angle of the jaw. Ilis |
eyes were bright and searching, with |
something of menace and of authority
in their quick glitter, and his mouth |
was firm-set and bard, as befitted one
who was wont to set his face against
danger. A straight sword by his side
and a painted long-bow jutting over |
his shoulder proclaimed his profession,
while his scarred brigandine of chaln-
mail and his dinted steel cap showed
that he was no holiday soldier, but one
who was even now fresh from the
wars. A white surcoat, with the Lion
of Bt. George In red upon the centre,
covered Lis byoad breast, awhile a
sprig of new-plucked broom at the
gide of his head-gear gave a touch of
“HORDLE JOHN HURLED HIM ACROSS THE ROOM SO THAT HIS HEAD CRACKED AGAINST THE WALL."
gayety and grace to his grim, war.
worn equipment.
“La petite is frightened,” sald he,
“Ah, c'est l'amour, l'amour! Curse
this trick of French, which will stick
to my throat. I must wash it out
with some good English ale. By my
hilt! camarados, there is no drop of
French blood In my body, and I am a
true English bowman, Samkin Aylward
by name; and I tell you, mes amis, that
it warms my very heart-roots to set
my feet on the dear old land once
more. When 1 came off the galley at
Hythe, this very day, I down on my
bones, and 1 kissed the good brown
earth, as I kiss thee now, ma belle, for
it was eight long years since I had
seen it. The very smell of It seemed
life to me. But where are my six ras-
cals? Hola, there! En avant!”
At the order, six men, dressed as
common drudges, mat hed solemn'y
‘into the room, each bearing a huge
bundle upon his head. They formed in
military line, while the soldier stood
in front of them with stern eyes,
checking off their several packages.
“Number one~a French feather-bed
with the two counterpanes of white
Turkey cloth and nine clls of cloth of
Put it down by the other. Good
ame, I prythee give each of these
men & bottrine of wine or a Jack of
ale. full plece of
white
| Ing with open eyes at
| here
up and
i ly,
Genoan velvet
purple silk. Thou rase.l,
dirt on the hem! Thou hast
it against some wall, coquin!”
“Not I, most worthy sir,” eried the
carrier, shrinking away from the fierce
eyes of the bowman,
“1 say yes, dog! By the three kings!
I have seen a man gasp out his
breath for less. Had you gone
through the pain and unease that 1
have done to earn these things you
would be at more care. 1 swear by my
ten finget bones that there i8 not oneof
them that hath not cost its weight in
French blood! Four—a incense-boat,
a ewer of silver, a gold buckle, and a
cope worked in pearls. I found them,
camarades, at the Church of 8t. Denis
in the harrying of Narbonne, and I
took them away with me lest they
fall into the hands (f the wicked.
Five—a cloak of fur turned up with
minever, a gold goblet with stand and
cover, and a hox of rose-colored sugar,
See that you lay them together, Six
a box of moneys, three pounds of Li-
mousine gold-work, a pair of boots,
sliver tagged, and, lastly, a store of
naping linen. So, the tally is com-
plete! Here {8 a groat aplece, and you
may go."
“Go whither, worthy sir?” asked one
of the carriers.
“Whither? To the devil, If ye will
What is it to me? Now, ma belle, to
supper. A palr of cold eapons, a mor-
tress of brawn, or what vou will, with
a flask or two of the right Gascony. 1
have crowns in my pouch, my sweet,
and I mean to spend them. Bring In
wine while the food is dressing. Bu-
vons, my brave lads! You shall each
empty a stoup with me.”
Here was an offer which the com-
pany In an English inn, at that or
any other date, are slow to refuse. The
flagons were regathered, and came
back with the white foam dripping
over thelr edges. Two of the wood-
men and three of the laborers drank
thelr portions off hurriedly and troop-
ed off together, for their homes were
distant and the hour late. The others,
however, drew closer, leaving the
place of honor to the right of the glee-
man to the free-handed newcomer, He
had thrown off his steel cap and his
brigandine, and had placed them with
his sword, his quiver, and his painted
long-bow, on the top of his varied
heap of plunder in the corner. Now,
with his thick and somewhat bowed
lega stretched in front of the blaze, his
green jerkin thrown open, and a great
quart pot in his corded fist, he looked
the plcture of comfort and good-fel-
lowship. His hard-set face had soft.
ened, and the thick crop of crisp brown
curls which had been hidden by his
helmet grew low upon his massive
neck. He might have been forty years
of age, though hard toll and harder
pleasure had left their grim marks
upon his features, Alleyne sat, star-
a type of man
unlike any whom
had been good or
his eatalogue, but
who was flerce one
and gentle the next, with a
his lips
with ells of
there is
brushed
twelve
0 and so
he
had
strange
had met. Men
been bad in
Was A man
instant
curse and a amile in his
eye. What was to be made of such a
man as that?
It ed
on
that the soldier looked
saw the questioning glance
which the young clerk threw upon
him. He raised his flagon and drank
to him, with a merry flash of his white
teeth
“A tol, mon garcon'!” he cried. “Hast
surely never seen a man-at-arms, that
thou shouldst stare so?
“I never have,” sald Alleyne frank-
“though I have oft heard talk of
thelr deeds”
“By my hilt!" cried the other, "if
you were to cross the narrow sea you
would find them as thick as bees at a
teehole. Couldst not shoot a bolt down
any street of Bordeaux, I warrant, but
you would pink archer, squire or
knight.
“And where got you all those pretty
things?" asked Hordle John, pointing
at the heap in the corner.
“Where there Is as much more wait.
i
ing for any brave lad to pick It up.
Where a good man can always earn a
good wage, and where he need look upon
no man as his paymaster, but just
reach his hand out and help himself,
Aye, It Is a goodly and a proper life,
And here I drink to mine old comrades,
and the saints be with them! A rouse
all together, mes enfants, under paln
of my displeasure! To Sir Claude Las
tour and the White Company!"
“Sir Claude Latour and the White
Company!” shouted the travellers,
draining off their goblets,
“Well quaffed, mes braves! It is for
me to fill your cups again, since you
have drained them to my dear lads of
the white Jerkin. Hola, mon ange,
bring wine and ale. How runs the old
stave ™
"We'll drink altogether
To the gray goose feather,
And to the land where the gray goose
flow. *
He roared out the eateh In a harsh
I am
0 Heiter bowman than a minstrel”
ma oe,
“Methinks T have some remembrance
of the NIL” remarked the gleeman,
running his fingers over the strings,
offence, most holy sir with a vielous
snap at Alleyne~"and with the kind
permit of the company, I will venture
Many a time In the after days Ale
leyne BEdrickson seemed to see that
scene, for all that so many which were
“Hoping that It will give thee no
gtranger and more stirring were soon
to crowd upon Him. The fat, red-faced
gleeman, the listening group, the arch-
er with upraised finger beating in time
to the music, and the huge sprawling
figure of Hordle John, all thrown into
red light and black shadow by the
flickering fire In the centre—memory
was to come often lovingly back to it.
At the time he was lost in admiration
at the deft way in which the jongleur
disguised the loss of his two missing
gtripgs, and the lusty, hearty fashion
in which he trolled out his little ballad
of the outland bowmen, which ran in
some such fashion as this:
“What of the bow?
The bow was made In England:
Of true wood, of yew wood,
The wood of English bows;
fo men who are free
Love the old yew tree
And the land where the yew tree grows.
“What of the cord?
The cord was made in England:
A rough cord, a tough cord,
A cord that bowmen love;
So we'll draln our jacks
To the English flax
Aud the land where the hemp was wove,
“What of the shaft?
The shaft was cut In England:
A long shaft, a strong shaft,
Barbed and trim and true;
Bo we'll drink all together
To the gray goose feather
And the land where the gray goose flew,
“What of the men?
The men were bred in England:
The bowmen—the yeomen
The lads of dale and fell.
Here's to you--and to you!
To the hearts that are true
And the land where the true hearts dwell”
“Well sung, by my hilt!” shouted the
archer, In high delight. "Many a
night have 1 heard that song, both in
the old war-time and after, in the days
of the White Company, when Black
Bimon of Norwich would lead the
stave, and four hundred of the best
bowmen that ever drew string would
come roaring in upon the chorus. 1
have seen old John Hawkwood, the
same who has led half the company |
intd Italy, stand laughing In his beard
as he heard it, until his plates rattled
again. But to get the full smack of |
it ye must yourselves be English how-
men, and be tar off upon an outland
soll”
“It passes me,” he cried, “how all
you lusty fellows can bide scratching
your backs at home when there are
such doings over the seas. Look at
me-—what have I to do? It Ms but the
eye to the cord, the cord to the shaft,
and the shaft to the mark. There is
the whole song of It.
“And the wage?™
asked a laborer.
“You see what the wage brings."
answered. “I eat of the best. I treat
my friend, and I ask no friend to
treat me T clap a silk gown upon
my girl's back. Never a knight's lady
shall be better betrimmed and be-
trinketed. How 1 that, mon gare
eon? And how of the heap of trifies
that you can sce fer yourselves in
yonder rner? They are from the
South French, every one, upon whom
I have heen making war. By my hilt!
eamarades, T think that T may let my
plunder speak for itself"
Though there may be peace between
our own provinces and the French,
yet within the marches of France
there in always war, for the country
is much divided against itself, and is
furthermore harried by bands of flay-
ers, skinners, Brabacons, tardvenus,
and the rest of them. When every
man's grip is on his neighbor's throat,
and every five-sous-plece of a baron is
marching with tuck of drum to fight
whom he will, 1t would be a strange
thing if five hundred brave English
boys could not pick up a lving. Now
that Sir John Hawkwood hath gone
with the East Anglian lads and the |
Nottingham woodmen into the serv.
fce of the Marquis of Montferrat to
fight against the Lord of Milan, there
are but ten-score of us left: yet IT mhy
be able to bring some back with me fo
fill the ranks of the White Company.
he
of al
¢
’
:
Don't take scoop coffee when vou want
Arbuckles’ ARIOSA Coffee, which is
sold only in sealed packages aud never
loose out of a ** scoop.”
A grocer may recommend a loose cof- | {oUF other concerns in the world com- [to your freight station,
fee at so much a pound. He is all right,
He means well, If he handled the coffee | form.
fimself, from the tree to you, you might |
well trust him implicitly,
Jut he does not !
He may know something about coffee.
He may think he
He buys it loose !
mean anything, He trusts the man he
buys it from--maybe a salesman, maybe
a wholesaler, maybe a little local roaster.
It does not matter, What do they know
about coffec? More than the groger?
Perhaps.
Where do they get their coffee ?
Where does it come from ?
Whose hands touched it last ?
Where had they been ?
They can’t tell Java from Brazilian by |
the looks after it is roasted, and it takes
a man, expert by years of practical ex-
| perience, to select sound, sweelL green
coffee of high cup merit; and another
man with the knowledge and experience
Ld
”
said
have
“Nay, I am a man
Alleyne Edricson.
other work to do.”
“Peste!" growled the
ing his flagon on the board until the
dishes danced again. “What, in the
name of the devil, hath come over the
folk? Why sit ye all moping by the
of peace"
“Besides 1
soldier, strike.
{ fireside, like crows round a dead horse,
{ when there
{ within a few short leagues o
{ upon you all,
is man's work to be done
f ye? Out
as a set of laggards and
hang-backs! By my hilt I believe
that the men of England are all in,
France alres and that what Is left
behind are in sooth the women dressed
up In thelr paltocks and hosen™
“Archer,” quoth Hordl
have lied more thar
than twice; f wh
cause 1 see much
am sorely tempts
your back™
“By my hilt! then, YT have found
man at last!” shouted the bowman
“And, "fore God, you are a better man
than I take you for if you can lay me
on my back. For seven long years 1
have found no man In the Company
who could make my Jerkin dusty.”
“We have had enough bobance and
boasting.” sald Hordle John, rising and
throwing off his doublet. *I will show
you that there are hetter men left In
England than ever went thieving to
France”
“Pasques Dieu!" cried the archer,
loosening his jerkin, and eyeing his
foeman over with the keen glance of
ane who Is a judge of manhood. *1
have only once before seen such a
body of a man. By your leave, my red.
headed friend, I should be right sorry
to exchange buffets with you: and 1
ii
addy,
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| the supp
|
| ist,
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| employment—manipulating a little roast-
does, but let that pass, {er or in the Arbuckle
From whom? You (yearly roast amounts to the hun
don't know--if you did it would not million
| package of Arbuckles’ ARIOSA.
{ ready to use,
| bean alter roasting with a coating of
genuine Arbu
Sr —_———
m
» | bout, rush
WY.
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i,
{
to proportion and blend for uniform re
sults in the cup. First they must have
ly to preserve uniform quality.
Arbuckles buy more coffee than any
bined, and their coffee is the most uni-
Then the roasting,
“The Brazilian Ambassador tells me
that coffee-roas ting is an art,” was the
court testimony of a world famous chem-
|
|
Where are artists more likely to fine
i”
¢ mills, where the
dred
wounds ?
Jon't take scoop coffee, but buy a
Take
1 keep the bean intact until
We hermetically seal each
elo]
me
it ho anc
fresh eggs and sranulated sugar to close
the pores and preserve the flavor, A lit-
tie warming
develops the flavor, Coffee deteriorates
if exposed to the air—-it also collects
dust and absorbs J utatien, That
why you BEWARE OF THE
SCOOP.”
If your
3
saoulq *'
ory
grocer will
Kil
not sell you the
ARIOSA Coffee
) your advantage to buy
)
"5 it
Wil De grealy t
quick feint he threw
guard, and then,
threw his leg
the other off his
bounding upon him,
nd his bull neck,
in the hops bearing him to the
ground with sudden shock. With
a bellow of rage, Hordle John squeezed
him limp In his huge arms; and then
picking him up, cast him down upon
the floor with that might well
have splintere one or two, had not
the archer » Ost perfect cool-
» other's forearms
As it he i
nd kept his balan
a jar through his frame
creaking He
perilous foe-
ed by the
) and so
wrestler the very
had planned. As
g} iself upon him, the
ducked under the great red
that clutched for him, and,
catching } man round the thighs,
harried him over his shoulder—helped
as much by his own mad rush as by
Jhe trained strength of the heave, To
Alleyne's was as If John had
himself wings and flown
led through the alr, with
rolving, the 1ad’'s heart
for surely no man
a fall and came
In truth, hardy as
the man was, his neck had been as-
suredly broken had he not pitched
head first on the very midriff of the
drunken artist, who was slumbering so
peacefully In the corner, all unaware
of these stirring doings. The luckless
limner, thus suddenly brought out from
his dreams, sat up with a plercing yell,
while Hordle John bounded back inte
rot
af
i
the
Co
wan De
drog
t
4 ¢
bounded
n; bu
“
eye, it
scathless out of It
will allow that there is no man in the | the circle almost as rapidly as he had
Company who would pull against you |
ur
on a rope; 80 let that be a salve to yo
pride. On the other hand, I should
judge that you have led a life of ease
for some months® back, and that
muscle is harder than your own
am ready to wager upon
azainst you, If you are not afeard ™
“Afeard, thou lurden'™
John. “I never saw the face yet of a
{man that T was afeard of. Come out, |
and we shall see who Is the better [I
{fo
”
man
“But the wager™
“I have nought to wager,
the love and the
Come out
lust of the
»
iT
{ thing."
By the tooth of Peter! it would be a
bad thing If I could not muster many
A Hamptonshire man who would be
ready to strike in under the red flag
of St. George, and the more so If Sir
Nigel Loring of Cristehurch, should
don hauberk once more and take the
lead of us,
“Ah, you would indeed be In luck
then,” quoth the woodman; “for It is
sald that, setting aside the prince, and
mayhap good old Sir John Chandos,
there was not in the whole army a
man of such tried cou .
“It 1s sooth, every of IL" the archer
answered, have seen him with
these two eyes In a stricken fleld, and
never did a man carry himself better,
Mon Dieu! yes, ye would not credit it
to look at him, or to hearken to his
poft volce, but from the salling from
Orwell down
“Nought to wager'™ cri 4 the soldier
"Why, Idiot, you have that which 1
covet above all things. It Is that big
body of thine that I am after. See now,
I have a French feather bed
these years back. I had It at the sack.
hath not such a bed. If you throw me,
Company as long as we be enrolled.”
“Then you may bid farewell to your
bed, soldier,” roared Hordle John,
shall have you to France In spite of
your teeth, and you shall live to thank
infant? Collar and elbow, or close.
lock, or catch how you can?
“To the devil with your tricks!" said
John, opening and shutting his great
red hands, “Stand forth, and let me
clip thee”
“Shalt clip me as best youcan, then”
quoth the archer, moving out into the
open space, and keeping a most wary
eye upon his opponent. He bad
jupon, or undershirt, cut low In the
neck and sleeveless. Hordle John was
near stripped from his waist upward,
and his huge body, with his great
muscles swelling out like the gnarled
roots of an oak, towered high above
the soldier. The other, however,
though near a foot shorter, was a man
of great strength;
renegade monk. He was quick on his
feet too, and skilled at the game; so
that it was clear, from the poise of
head and shine of eye, that he counted
the chances to be In his favor. It
on vd been hard that Right,
thro whole length of England,
ta fet up a Aner putt In the aoe of
each other, .
Pig John stood waltldg (1 the contre
with a sullen, menace’ ‘gr 6, and his
red hair in a bristle, while the archer
lightly and swiftly to the right
with crooked knee and
|
1] the
me for it. How shall it be, then, my |
growled Wig |
Toft
it
“One m fa by
he cried. throwing «
“Not 1%
Inthes
jiness
lt
ro
all the saints!”
ut his arms,
quoth the archer, pulling on
“I have come well out of
» 1 w
“It was a trick'”
“Aye was it!
cried John
By my ten finger.
| bones! it Is a trick that will add a
{ proper man to the
there, |
which 1 have been at pains to keep
ing of Issodun, and the king himself |
it Is thine; but, If T throw you, then |
‘ou are under a vow to serve the White
“Nay; 1 shall keep the bed, and 1]
ranks of the Com-
for that” sald the other, “count
fly
thee, since the life seems to be a goodly
and proper one. Yet T would fain have
had the feather-bhed ™
(To be Continued Next! Week)
TO INTRODUCE
A rlsil
EMBROIDERY COTTON "
oly, 12 Inch!
ped
We will send you a handsome 4
1 inch or 24 inch In diameter, stam on a On
grade of white embroidery linen, for Ib cents,
coils of 8 cents respectively, and enough A ris]
to work it. Patterns either Wild Rose, Violet
Dmtsy or Forget.me nots,
Arglik is the new embroidery cotton that's
taking the place of silk Boss for working table)
covers, cushion tops apd dollles. Costs less,
Jooks as well and wears better,
To be sure of receiving one of these doflies)
write at ono, enclosing amount Have]
which pattern and size is
J J
; makes it easy to grind and
| uld sooner wrestle
myself | with the great bear of Navarre™ i
for 1 had promised myself |
a good hour ago that I should go with |
/ £ 2d Lrocer evoll
not cell Crbuchlia Criova.
V7... Py 4 aon go 10 fowocunala
|from us direct, Send us $1.80, postal o
| express money order, and we will sen
{10 pounds of Arbuckles’ ARIOSA in a
strong wooden box, transportation paid
Price fluctuat
(and cannot beguaranteed for any peri
| You cannot buy as good )
money under any other name or loose
| by the pound. . More~the coffee
come in the original packages bea
the signature of Arbuckle Bros ’
{ entitles you to free presents—10 pounds
~10 signatures, New book with colored
pictures of 97 beautiful useful presents
will be sent free if you write. You can
t write first and see the book before yo
{order the coffee, Souls vtars you
| The present department is an old in-
stitution with us to add a little senti-
ment to the business.
PRICE IS NO EVIDENCE
QU ALITY ¥i
ARIOSA is just as likely to sui
seit
we » (
ff ed
Cu
w
OF
your
taste as coffee that costs 25 or 85 cents
2 tind te a
a4 pound, It aids digestion and increases
4¢ power and ambition to work
F. Ade - " 3
Address our nearest office :
ARBUCKLE BROTHERS
Dept, 8
Chicago. 1il. Dept. 9
snd Wood St, Pittsbur . Pa. Dept
1 stom 9
71 Bouth Seventh Street, St. Loads, Mo. Dept, §
Catarrh
Cure
No More Bad Breath
“My Xew Macovery Quickly Cures
Catarrh.”~C. E. Gauss.
Lo.
Catarrh is not only dangerous
t causes
bad :
5
a
breath, ulceration, death and
y Joss of thinking and Ding §
ambition and ssergy. often causes |
of appet indigestion, dyspepsia, raw throat
| and reaches to general det and
| insanity It
| it with Gauss’ Catarrh (
| eal, permanent cure, because it 1
of the poison germs that
provet
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PATTERNS.
AN INFANT'S SET.
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