第 43 节
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  ever higher upon the chamber wall; Nigel tossed feverishly upon
  his couch; his ears straining for the footfall of Aylward or of
  Chandos; bringing news of the fate of the prisoner。  At last the
  door flew open; and there before him stood the one man whom he
  least expected; and yet would most gladly have seen。  It was the
  Red Ferret himself; free and joyous。
  With swift furtive steps he was across the room and on his knees
  beside the couch; kissing the pendent hand。  〃You have saved me;
  most noble sir!〃 he cried。  〃The gallows was fixed and the rope
  slung; when the good Lord Chandos told the King that you would die
  by your own hand if I were slain。  ‘Curse this mule…headed
  Squire!' he cried。  ‘In God's name let him have his prisoner; and
  let him do what he will with him so long as he troubles me no
  more!'  So here I have come; fair sir; to ask you what I shall
  do。〃
  〃I pray you to sit beside me and be at your ease;〃 said Nigel。
  〃In a few words I will tell you what I would have you do。  Your
  armor I will keep; that I may have some remembrance of my good
  fortune in meeting so valiant a gentleman。  We are of a size; and
  I make little doubt that I can wear it。  Of ransom I would ask a
  thousand crowns。〃
  〃Nay; nay!〃 cried the Ferret。  〃It would be a sad thing if a man
  of my position was worth less than five thousand。〃
  〃A thousand will suffice; fair sir; to pay my charges for the war。
  You will not again play the spy; nor do us harm until the truce is
  broken。〃
  〃That I will swear。〃
  〃And lastly there is a journey that you shall make。〃
  The Frenchman's face lengthened。  〃Where you order I must go;〃
  said he; 〃but I pray you that it is not to the Holy Land。〃
  〃Nay;〃 said Nigel; 〃but it is to a land which is holy to me。  You
  will make your way back to Southampton。〃
  〃I know it well。  I helped to burn it down some years ago。〃
  〃I rede you to say nothing of that matter when you get there。  You
  will then journey as though to London until you come to a fair
  town named Guildford。〃
  〃I have heard of it。  The King hath a hunt there。〃
  〃The same。  You will then ask for a house named Cosford; two
  leagues from the town on the side of a long hill。〃
  〃I will bear it in mind。〃
  〃At Cosford you will see a good knight named Sir John Buttesthorn;
  and you will ask to have speech with his daughter; the Lady Mary。〃
  〃I will do so; and what shall I say to the Lady Mary; who lives at
  Cosford on the slope of a long hill two leagues from the fair town
  of Guildford?〃
  〃Say only that I sent my greeting; and that Saint Catharine has
  been my friend … only that and nothing more。  And now leave me; I
  pray you; for my head is weary and I would fain have sleep。〃
  Thus it came about that a month later on the eve of the Feast of
  Saint Matthew; the Lady Mary; as she walked front Cosford gates;
  met with a strange horseman; richly clad; a serving…man behind
  him; looking shrewdly about him with quick blue eyes; which
  twinkled from a red and freckled face。  At sight of her he doffed
  his hat and reined his horse。
  〃This house should be Cosford;〃 said he。  〃Are you by chance the
  Lady Mary who dwells there?〃
  The lady bowed her proud dark head。
  〃Then;〃 said he; 〃Squire Nigel Loring sends you greeting and tells
  you that Saint Catharine has been his friend。〃  Then turning to
  his servant he cried: 〃Heh; Raoul; our task is done!  Your master
  is a free man once more。  Come; lad; come; the nearest port to
  France!  Hola!  Hola!  Hola!〃  And so without a word more the two;
  master and man; set spurs to their horses and galloped like madmen
  down the long slope of Hindhead; until as she looked after them
  they were but two dark dots in the distance; waist…high in the
  ling and the bracken。
  She turned back to the house; a smile upon her face。  Nigel had
  sent her greeting。  A Frenchman had brought it。  His bringing it
  had made him a freeman。  And Saint Catherine had been Nigel's
  friend。  It was at her shrine that he had sworn that three deeds
  should be done ere he should set eyes upon her again。  In the
  privacy of her room the Lady Mary sank upon her prie…dieu and
  poured forth the thanks of her heart to the Virgin that one deed
  was accomplished; but even as she did so her joy was overcast by
  the thought of those two others which lay before him。
  XVI。  HOW THE KING'S COURT FEASTED IN CALAIS CASTLE
  It was a bright sunshiny morning when Nigel found himself at last
  able to leave his turret chamber and to walk upon the rampart of
  the castle。  There was a brisk northern wind; heavy and wet with
  the salt of the sea; and he felt; as he turned his face to it;
  fresh life and strength surging in his blood and bracing his
  limbs。  He took his hand from Aylward's supporting arm and stood
  with his cap off; leaning on the rampart and breathing in the cool
  strong air。  Far off upon the distant sky…line; half hidden by the
  heave of the waves; was the low white fringe of cliffs which
  skirted England。  Between him and them lay the broad blue Channel;
  seamed and flecked with flashing foam; for a sharp sea was running
  and the few ships in sight were laboring heavily。  Nigel's eyes
  traversed the wide…spread view; rejoicing in the change from the
  gray wall of his cramped chamber。  Finally they settled upon a
  strange object at his very feet。
  It was a long trumpet…shaped engine of leather and iron bolted
  into a rude wooden stand and fitted with wheels。  Beside it lay a
  heap of metal slugs and lumps of stone。  The end of the machine
  was raised and pointed over the battlement。  Behind it stood an
  iron box which Nigel opened。  It was filled with a black coarse
  powder; like gritty charcoal。
  〃By Saint Paul!〃 said he; passing his hands over the engine; 〃I
  have heard men talk of these things; but never before have I seen
  one。  It is none other than one of those wondrous new…made
  bombards。〃
  〃In sooth; it is even as you say;〃 Aylward answered; looking at it
  with contempt and dislike in his face。  〃I have seen them here
  upon the ramparts; and have also exchanged a buffet or two with
  him who had charge of them。  He was jack…fool enough to think that
  with this leather pipe he could outshoot the best archer in
  Christendom。  I lent him a cuff on the ear that laid him across
  his foolish engine。〃
  〃It is a fearsome thing;〃 said Nigel; who had stooped to examine
  it。  〃We live in strange times when such things can be made。  It
  is loosed by fire; is it not; which springs from the black dust?〃
  〃By my hilt!  fair sir; I know not。  And yet I call to mind that
  ere we fell out this foolish bombardman did say something of the
  matter。  The fire…dust is within and so also is the ball。  Then
  you take more dust from this iron box and place it in the hole at
  the farther end…so。  It is now ready。  I have never seen one
  fired; but I wot that this one could be fired now。〃
  〃It makes a strange sound; archer; does it not?〃 said Nigel
  wistfully。
  〃So I have heard; fair sir … even as the bow twangs; so it also
  has a sound when you loose it。〃
  〃There is no one to hear; since we are alone upon the rampart; nor
  can it do scathe; since it points to sea。  I pray you to loose it
  and I will listen to the sound。〃  He bent over the bombard with an
  attentive ear; while Aylward; stooping his earnest brown face over
  the touch…hole; scraped away diligently with a flint and steel。  A
  moment later both he and Nigel were seated some distance off upon
  the ground while amid the roar of the discharge and the thick
  cloud of smoke they had a vision of the long black snakelike
  engine shooting back upon the recoil。  For a minute or more they
  were struck motionless with astonishment while the reverberations
  died away and the smoke wreaths curled slowly up to the blue
  heavens。
  〃Good lack!〃 cried Nigel at last; picking himself up and looking
  round him。  〃Good lack; and Heaven be my aid!  I thank the Virgin
  that all stands as it did before。  I thought that the castle had
  fallen。〃
  〃Such a bull's bellow I have never heard;〃 cried Aylward; rubbing
  his injured limbs。  〃One could hear it from Frensham Pond to
  Guildford Castle。  I would not touch one again … not for a hide of
  the best land in Puttenham!〃
  〃It may fare ill with your own hide; archer; if you do;〃 said an
  angry voice behind them。  Chandos had stepped from the open door
  of the corner turret and stood looking at them with a harsh gaze。
  Presently; as the matter was made clear to him his face relaxed
  into a smile。
  〃Hasten to the warden; archer; and tell him how it befell。  You
  will have the castle and the town in arms。  I know not what the
  King may think of so sudden an alarm。  And you; Nigel; how in the
  name of the saints came you to play the child like this?〃
  〃I knew not its power; fair lord。〃
  〃By my soul; Nigel; I think that none of us know its power。  I can
  see the day when all that we delight in; the splendor and glory of
  war; may all go down before that which beats through the plate of
  steel as easily as the leathern jacket。  I have bestrode my
  warhorse in my armor and have looked down at the sooty; smoky
  bombardman beside me; and I have thought that perhaps I was the
  last of the old and he the first of the new; that there w