so to speak. He was endued with a buff jerkin, wore a broad belt and
cutlass by his side, and carried a halberd in his hand.
"Peterkin, my dear lieutenant," said the commander, "this has been a
glorious day--night I should say--I trust thou art pleased for once."
"I am well enough pleased that you are so," said the doughty lieutenant,
"though I should not have thought of your celebrating the victory, if
you call it one, up in this garret by yourself, when you are wanted in
council."
"But am I wanted there?" said the Syndic.
"Ay, marry are you, to stand up for the rights of Liege, that are in
more danger than ever," answered the lieutenant.
"Pshaw, Peterkin," answered his principal, "thou art ever such a
frampold grumbler--"
"Grumbler? not I," said Peterkin, "what pleases other people will always
please me. Only I wish we have not got King Stork, instead of King Log,
like the fabliau [fable] that the Clerk of Saint Lambert's used to read
us out of Meister Aesop's book."
[Refers to Aesop's fable. The commonwealth of frogs, having conceived an
aversion for their amiable king Log, asked Jupiter to send them another
sovereign. He accordingly bestowed upon them a stork who gradually
devoured all his subjects.]
"I cannot guess your meaning," said the Syndic.
"Why then, I tell you, Master Pavillon, that this Boar or Bear is like
to make his own den of Schonwaldt, and is probable to turn out as bad a
neighbour to our town as ever was the old Bishop, and worse. Here has he
taken the whole conquest in his own hand, and is only doubting whether
he should be called Prince or Bishop--and it is a shame to see how they
have mishandled the old man among them."
"I will not permit it, Peterkin," said Pavillon, hustling up, "I
disliked the mitre, but not the head that wore it. We are ten to one in
the field, Peterkin, and will not permit these courses."
"Ay, ten to one in the field, but only man to man in the castle, besides
that Nikkel Blok the butcher, and all the rabble of the suburbs, take
part with William de la Marck, partly for saus and braus [means here
carousing] (for he has broached all the ale tubs and wine casks),
and partly for old envy towards us, who are the craftsmen, and have
privileges."
"Peter," said Pavillon, "we will go presently to the city. I will stay
no longer in Schonwaldt."
"But the bridges of this castle are up, master," said Geislaer--"the
gates locked, and guarded by these lanzknec
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