he drew him to a corner of the room, and there asked him under her
breath would he do her a kindness.
He answered out loud, "No, he would not; he was not in the vein to do
kindnesses to man or woman. If he did a kindness it should be to a dog;
and not that if he could help it."
"Alas, good archer, I did you one eftsoons, you and your pretty
comrade," said Manon humbly.
"You did, dame, you did; well then, for his sake--what is't to do?"
"Thou knowest my story. I had been unfortunate. Now I am worshipful. But
a woman did cast him in my teeth this day. And so 'twill be ever while
he hangs there. I would have him ta'en down; well-a-day!"
"With all my heart."
"And none dare I ask but thee. Wilt do't?"
"Not I, even were I not a prisoner."
On this stern refusal the tender Manon sighed, and clasped her palms
together despondently. Denys told her she need not fret. There were
soldiers of a lower stamp who would not make two bites of such a cherry.
It was a mere matter of money; if she could find two angels, he would
find two soldiers to do the dirty work of "The White Hart."
This was not very palatable. However, reflecting that soldiers were
birds of passage, drinking here to-night, knocked on the head there
to-morrow, she said softly, "Send them out to me. But prithee, tell them
that 'tis for one that is my friend; let them not think 'tis for me; I
should sink into the earth; times are changed."
Denys found warriors glad to win an angel apiece so easily. He sent them
out, and instantly dismissing the subject with contempt, sat brooding on
his lost friend.
Manon and the warriors soon came to a general understanding. But what
were they to do with the body when taken down? She murmured, "The river
is nigh the--the place."
"Fling him in, eh?"
"Nay, nay; be not so cruel! Could ye not put him--gently--and--with
somewhat weighty?"
She must have been thinking on the subject in detail; for she was not
one to whom ideas came quickly.
All was speedily agreed, except the time of payment. The mail-clad
itched for it, and sought it in advance. Manon demurred to that.
What, did she doubt their word? then let her come along with them, or
watch them at a distance.
"Me?" said Manon with horror. "I would liever die than see it done."
"Which yet you would have done."
"Ay, for sore is my need. Times are changed."
She had already forgotten her precept to Denys.
An hour later the disagreeable relic of c
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