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at the top, Sisclosed a round sinewy
neck, ruddy and corded like the bark
of the fir. Thick muscular arms, cov-
ered with a reddish down, protruded
from the wide sleeves of his habit,
while his white shirt, looped up upon
one side, gave a glimpse of a huge
knotty leg, scarred and torn with the
scratches of brambles. With a bow
to the Abbot, which had in it perhaps
more pleasantry than reverence, the
novice strode across to the carved
prie-dieu which had been set apart for
him, and stood silent and erect, with
his hand upon the gold bell which was
used in the private prisons of the Ab-
bot’s own household. His dark eyes
glanced rapidly over the assembly, and
finally settled with a grim and menac-
ing twinkle upon the face of his ae-
cuser.
The chamberlain rose, and having
slowly unrolled the parchment-seroll,
proceeded to read it out in a thick and
pompous voice, while a subdued rustle
and movement among the brothers be.
spoke the interest with which they fol-
lowed the proceedings.
“Charges brought upon the second
Thursday after the feast of the As-
sumption, in the year of our Lord
thirteen hundred and sixty-six, against
Brother John, formerly known as
Hordle John, or John of Hordle, but
now a novice in the holy monastic
order of the Cistercians. Read upon
the same day at the Abbey of Beau-
lieu in the presence of the most rev-
crend Abbot Berghersh and of the as-
nbled order.
“The charges against
Brother Jobn are the
namely, to wit:
“First, that on the above-mentioned
feast of the Assumption, small beer
having been served to the novices in
the proportion of one quart to each
four, the said Brother John did drain
the pot at one draught, to the detri-
ment of Brother Paul, Brother Por-
phyry, and Brother Ambrose, who
could scarce eat their none-meat of
salted stock-fish, on aceount of their
exceeding dryness.”
At this solemn indictment the novice
raised his hand and twitched his lip,
while even-the placid senior brothers
glanced across at each other and
coughed to cover their amusement,
The Abbot alone sat gray and im-
mutable, with a drawn face and a
brooding eye.
“Item, that having been told by
the master of the novices that he
should restrict his food for two days
to a single three-pound loaf of bran
and beans, for the greater honoring
and glorifying of St. Moniea, mother
of the holy Augustine, he was heard

the said
following,

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WITH A SHOUT HE TORE UP THE HEAVY OAKEN PRIEDIEU.
that he wished twenty thousand devils
would fly away with the said Monica,
mother of the holy Augustine, or any
other saint who came between a man
and his meat. Item, that upon
Brother Ambrose reproving him for
his blasphemous wish, he did hold the
said brother face downward over the
piscatorium or fish-pond for a space
during which the said brother was
able to repeat a Pater and four Aves
for the better fortifying of his soul
against impending death.”
There was a buzz and murmur
among the white-frocked brethren at
this grave charge; but the Abbot held
up his long quivering hand, “What
then?” said he.
“Item, that between Nones and
Vespers on the feast of James the
Less the said Brother John was ob-
served upon the Brokenhu:st road,
near the spot which is known as
Hatchett’s Pond, in converse with a
person of the other sex, being a
maiden of the name of Mary Sowley,
the daughter of the king's verderer.
Item, that after sundry japes and
jokes the said Brother John did lift
up the said Mary Sowley and did take,
carry, and convey her across a stream,
to the infinite relish of the devil and
the exceeding detriment of his own
soul, which scandalous and wilful
falling away was witnessed by three
members of our order.”
A dead silence throughout the room,
with a rolling of heads and upturning
of eyes, bespoke the pious horror of the
community, The Abbot drew his gray
brows low over his fiercely questioning
eyes.
“Who can vouch for this thing?" he
asked.
“That can I" answered the accuser,
“So too can Brother Forphyry, who
was with me, and Brother Mark of the
Spiearium, who hath been #0 much
stirred and inwardly t: ubled by the
sight that he now lies in a fever
through It.”
“And the woman?" asked the Abbot.
‘Did she not break into lamentation
and woe that a brother should so de-
mean himself **
“Nay, she smiled sweetly upon him
and thanked him. I can vouch it, and
so can Brother Porphyry.”
“Canst thou?” cried the Albot, in
a high, tempestuous tone. “Canst
thou so? Hast forgotten that the five.
and-thirtieth rule of the order is that
in the presence of a woman the face
should be ever averted and the eyes
cast down? Hast forgot it, I say?
looked dreamily out at the desert of
life—a place
by brother Ambrose and others to say | strivings,
f your eyes were
) to see this smile of which
A week in your cells,
brethren, a week of rye bread
lentils, with double Lauds and
latins, may help ye to a re-
» of the laws under which

ye liv
4 At this sudden outflame of wrath the
two witnesses sank their faces on thelr
chests, and sat as men crushed. The
Abbot turned his angry eyes away
from them and bent them upon the
accused, who met his searching gaze
with a firm and composed face.
“What hast thou to say, Brother
John, upon these weighty things which
are urged against thee?”
“Little enough, good father, little
enough!” said the novice. “For the
matter of the ale, I had come in hot
from the fields and had scarce got the
taste of the thing before mine eye lit
upon the bottom of the pot. It may
be, too, that I spoke somewhat shortly
concerning the bran and the beans,
the same being poor provender and
unfitted for a man of my inches. It
is true also that I did lay my hands
upon this jack-fool of a Brother Am-
brose, though, as you can see, I did
him little scath. As regards the maid,
too, it is true that I did heft her over
the stream, she having on her hosen
and-shoon, whilst I had but my wood-
en sandals, which could take no hurt
from the water, I should have
thought shame upon my manhood,
as well as my monkhood, if T had held
back my hand from her.” He glanced
around as he spoke, with the half-
amused look which he had worn dur-
ing the whole proceedings.
“There is no need to go further,”
said the Abbot. “He has confessed to
all. Tt only remains for me to portion
out the punishment which is due to
his evil conduct.”
He rose and the two long lines of
brothers followed his example, looking
sideways with scared faces at the
angry prelate,
“John of HHordle,” he thundered,
“you have shown yourself during the
two months of your novitiate to be a
recreant monk, and one who is un.
worthy to wear the white garb which
is the outer svmbol of the spotless
spirit. That dress shall therefore be
stripped from thee, and thou shalt be
cast into the outer world without bene-
fit of clerkship, and without lot or
part in the graces and blessings of
those who dwell under the care of the
blessed Benedict. Thou shalt « me
back neither to Beaulieu nor to any of
the granges of Beaulieu, and thy
name shall be struck off the scrolls of
the order.”
The sentence appeared a terrible one
to the older monks, who had become
80 used to the safe and regular life of
the Abbey that they would have been
as helpless as children in the outer
world. From their pious oasis they

full of stormings and
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overshadowed by evil. The young
novice, however, appeared to have
other thoughts, for his eyes sparkled
and his smile broadened. It needed
but to add fresh fuel to tlie fiery mood
of the prelate.
“So much for thy spiritual punish-
ment!” he cried. “But it is to the
grosser feelings that we must turn in
such natures as thine, and as thou art
no longer under the shield of holy
Church there is the less difficulty.
Ho, there! lay-brothers—Francis, Na-
omi, Joseph—seize him and bind his
arms! Drag him forth, and let the
foresters and the porters scourge him
from the precincts!”
As these three brothers advanced to-
ward him to carry out the Abbot’s di-
rection the smile faded from the no-
vice’'s face, like a bull at-a baiting.
Then, with a sudden deep-chested
shout, he tore up the heavy oaken prie-
dieu and poised it to strike, taking
two steps backward the while, that
none might take him at a vantage.
“By the black rood of Waltham!”
he roared, “if any knave emong you
lays a finger-end upon the edge of my
gown, T will crush his skull like « fil-
bert!” ‘With his thick knotted arms,
his thundering voice, and his bristle
of red hair, there was -~omething so
repellent in the man that the three
brothers flew back at the very glare
of him; and the two rows of white
monks strained away from him like
poplars in the tempest. The Abhot
only. sprang forward with shining
eves: but the chancellor and the mast-
er hung unon either arm and wrestled
him out of danger’s way,
“He is possessed of a devi... they
shouted. “Run, Brotier Ambrose,
Brother Joachim! Call Hugh of the
Mill, and Woodman Wat, and Raoul
with his arbalest and %olts! Tell
them that we are in fear of our ves!
Run, run. for the love of Ye Virgin!”
But the novice was a strategist as
well as a man of action, Springing
forward, he burled his unwieldly
weapon at Brother Ambrose, and, as
desk and monk eclattered on to the
floor tomether, he sprang through the
open dnor and Aown the winding
stair. Sleepy old Brother Athanasius,
at the porter's cell, had a fleeting
vigion of twinkling feet and dying
skirts: but before he had time to rub
hig eyes the recreant had passed the
lodge, and was speeding as fast as
his sandals could patter along the
Lyndhurst road. ~
CHAPTER IT,
Never had the peaceful atmosphere

of the old Cistercian house been so
upon your sandals, |
Abbot gently.
Your going forth is a grief to us as

insurrection so sudden, so short, and
so successful. Yet the Abbot Berg-
hersh. was a man of too tirm a grain
to allow one bold outbreak to impern
the settled order of his great house-
mold. In a few hot and bitter words
he compared their false brother's exit
to the expulsion of our first parents
irom the garden, and more than hinted
that unless a reformation occurred
some others of the community might
find themselves in the same evil ana
perilous case. Having thus pointed the
moral and reduced his flock to a fitting
state of docility, he dismissed them
once more to their labors and with-
drew himself to his own private
chamber, there to seek spiritual aid
in the discharge of the duties of his
high office.
The Abbot was still on his knees,
when a gentle tapping at the door of
his cell broke in upon his orisons. Ris-
ing in no very good humor at the in.
terruption, he gave the word to enter;
but his look of impatience softened
down into a pleasant and paternal
smile as his eyes fell upon his visitor,
He was a thin-faced, yellow-haired
youth, rather above the middle size,
comely and well shapen, with straight
lithe figure and eager bo, ish features.
His clear, pensive gray eye, and quick,
delicate expression, spoke of a nature
which had unfolded far from the
boisterous joys and sorrows of the
world. Yet there was a set of the
mouth and a prominence of the chin
which relieved him of any trace of
effeminacy. Impulsive he might be,
enthusiastic, sensitive, with something
sympathetic and adaptive in his dis-
position; but an observer of nature's
tokens would have confidently pledged
himself that there was native firmness
and strength underlying his gentle,
monk-bred ways.
The youth was not clad in monastic
garb, but in lay attire, though his
jerkin, cloak and hose were all of a
sombre hue, as befitted one who dwelt
in sacred precincts. A broad leather
strap hanging from his shoulder sup-
ported a scrip or satchel such as trav-
ellers were wont to carry. In one
hand he grasped a thick s.aff pointed
and shod with metal, while in the
other he held his coif or bonnet, which
bore in its front a broad pewter medal
stamped with the image of Our Lady
of Rocamadour.
“Art ready, then, fair son?” said the
Abbot. “This is jndeed a day of com
ings and goings. It is strange that in
one twelve hours the Abbey should
have cast off its foulest we. d, and
should now lose what we are fain to
look upon as our choicest blossom,”
“You speak too Kindly, father,” the
youth answered. “If I had my will I
should never go forth, but should end
my days here in Beaulieu. It hath
been my home as far back as my mind
can carry me, and it is a sore thing
for me to have to leave it.”
“Life brings many a cross, said the
“Who is withort them?
na
well as yourself, But there is no help,
I bad given my foreword and sacred
promise to your fa. her Ecdric the
Franklin, that at the age of twenty you
should be sent out into the world to
see for yourself how you liked the
savor of it. Seat thee upon the settle,
Alleyne, for you may need rest ere
long.”
The youth sat down as directed, but
reluctantly and with diffidence. The
Abbot stood by the narrow window,
and his long, black shadow fell slant-
wise across the rushstrewn floor.
“Twenty years ago,” he said, “your
father, the Franklin of Minstead, died,
leaving to the Abbey three hides of
rich land in the hundred of Malwood,
and leaving to us also his infant son
on condition that we should rear him
until he came to man’s estate, This
he did partly because your r other was
dead, and partly 1 ‘cause your elder
brother, now Socman of Minstead, 1. .4
already given signs of thut flerce and
rude nature which would make him
no fit companion for you. It was his
desire and request, however, that you
should not remain in the cloisters, but
should at a ripe see return into the
world. Whither will vou first turr
“Tn my brother's at Minstead. =f
he be indeed an ungodly and wiolent
man there is the more need that I
should seek him out and see whether I
cannot tun him to bettcr ways.”
The Abbot shook his lewd, The
Socman of Minstead hath earned an
said. “If you must go to hi: see at
evil name over the country-side,” he
least that he doth not t rn you f. m
the narrow path upon which you have
learned to tread. But you are in God's
keeping and Godward should you
ever look in danger and in trouble.
Abova all, shun the snares of women,
for they are ever set for the foolish
feet of the young. XKneel, my child,
and take an old man’s blessing.”
Alleyne HBEdrickson bent his head
while the Abbot poured out his heart-
felt supplication ~~ at Heaven would
watch over this young scul, ro; going
forth into the darkness and danger
of the world. It was no . ere form for
either of them, To them the outside
life of mankind did indeed seem to be
one of violence and sii, beset with
physical and still more with spiritual
danger, Heaven, too, was very near
to them in those days, God's direct
agency was to be seen in the thundor
and the rainbow, the whirlwind and
the lightning. To the believer, clouds
of angels, confessors and martyrs,
armies of the sainted and saved, were
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then, with a lighter heart and a stouter
courage that the young man turnea
from the Abbot's room, while the lat-
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tion of the holy Julian, patron of trav-
ellers.
Underneath, in the porch of the Ab-
bey, the monks had gathered to give
him a last God-speed. Many had
brought some parting token by which
he should remember them. There was
Brother Bartholomew with a crucifix
of rare carved ivory, and Brother
Luke with a white-backed psalter
adorned with golden bees, and Brother
Francis with the “Slaying of the Inno-
cents” most daintily set forth upon
vellum. All these were duly packed
away deep in the traveller's scrip, and
above them old pippin-faced Brother
Athanasius had placed a parcel of
simnel bread and rammel cheese, with
a small flask of the famous blue-sealed
Abbey wine. So, amid handshakings
and laughings and blessings, Alleyne
Kasieson turned his back upon Beau-
eu.
At the turn of the road he stopped
and gazed back. There was the wide-
spread building which he knew so well,
the Abbot’s house, the long church, the
cloisters with their line of arches, all
bathed and mellowed in the evening
sun. There too was the broad sweep
of the river Exe, the old stone well,
the canopied niche of the Virgin, and
in the centre of 11, the cluster of
white-robed figures who waved their
hands to him. A sudden mist swam
up before the young man’s eyes, and
he turned away upon his journey with
a heavy heart and a choking throat.
It is not, however, in the nature of
things that a lad of twenty, with
young life glowing in his veins and all
the wide world before him, should
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ere Alleyne was out of sound of the
Beaulieu bells he was striding sturdily
along, swinging his staff and whistling
as merrily as the birds in the thicket.
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was scarce as populous as most other
roads in the kingdom, and far less so
than those which lie between the
larger towns. Yet from time to time
the boy met other wayfarers, and
more: taan once was overtaken by
strings of pack-mules and horsemen
journeying in the same direction as
himself.
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moon was shining between the rifts
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greenery tied to the end of it—a sign
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that it was rudely fashioned out of
beams of wood, with twinkling - hts
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was poor and thatched; but in strange
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a few minutes, reflecting upon what
he should do. It was, he knew, only a
few miles further to Minstead, where
his brother dwelt. On the other hand,
he had never seen ta!s brother since
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