TheTalkofTwoWomenConcerningRalphButwhendinnerwasdone,cameDavidandamanwithhimbringingRalph’swargear,andbadehimdoiton,whilethefolkwerefencingthelists,whichtheyweredoingwithsuchstuffastheyhadattheTower;andtheLordhadbeencallingforOtterthathemightcommandhimwhatheshouldtelltothemarshalsofthelistsandhowallshouldbedulyordered,whereforehewentupuntotheTowerwhithertheLordhadnowgone。
SoRalphdidonhisarmour,whichwasnotrightmeetfortilting,beingoverlightforsuchwork;andhisshieldinespecialwasbutatargetforasergent,whichhehadbroughtatCheapingKnowe;buthedeemedthathisdeftnessandmuchuseshouldbearhimwellthrough。
Now,theLadyhadabidedinherpavilionwhenherLordwentabroad;
anonaftershesentallherwomenaway,saveonewhomsheloved,andtowhomshewaswonttotelltheinnermostofhermind;thoughforsoothshemishandledheratwhiles;forshewashotoftemper,andover-readywithherhandswhenshewasangry;thoughshewasnowisecruel。
Butthewomanaforesaid,whowasslyandsleek,andsomewhatpastherfirstyouth,tookbothhercaressesandherbuffetswithpatience,forthesakeofthegiftsandlargessewherewiththeywerebought。
Sonowshestoodbytheboardinthepavilionwithherheaddroopinghumbly,yetsmilingtoherselfandheedfulofwhatsomightbetide。
ButtheLadywalkedupanddownthepavilionhastily,asonemuchmoved。
Atlastshespakeasshewalkedandsaid:“Agatha,didstthouseehimwhenmyLordpointedhimout?”“Yea。”saidthewomanliftingherfacealittle。
“Andwhatseemedhetothee?”saidtheLady。“OmyLady。”
quothAgatha,“whatseemedhetothee?”Theladystoodandturnedandlookedather;shewasslenderanddarkandsleek;
andthoughherlipsmovednot,andhereyesdidnotchange,asmileseemedtostealoverherfacewhethershewouldornot。
TheLadystampedherfootandliftedherhandandcriedout。
“What!dostthoudeemthyselfmeetforhim?”
Andshecaughtherbythefoldsoverherbosom。ButAgathalookedupintoherfacewithasimplesmileasofachild:
“Dostthoudeemhimmeetforthee,myLady——heathrall,andthousogreat?”TheLadytookherhandfromher,butherfaceflamedwithangerandshestampedonthegroundagain:
“Whatdostthoumean?”shesaid;“amInotgreatenoughtohavewhatIwantwhenitliethclosetomyhand?”
Agathalookedonhersweetly,andsaidinasoftvoice:
“Stretchoutthinehandforitthen。”TheLadylookedathergrimly,andsaid:“Iunderstandthyjeer;thoumeanestthathewillnotbemovedbyme,hebeingsofair,andIbeingbutsomewhatfair。
Wiltthouhavemebeatthee?Nay,IwillsendtheetotheWhitePillarwhenwecomehometoUtterbol。”
Thewomansmiledagain,andsaid:“MyLady,whenthouhastsentmetotheWhitePillar,ortheRed,ortheBlack,mystripeswillnotmendthematterforthee,orquenchthefearofthineheartthatbythistime,sinceheisagrownman,helovethsomeother。Yetbelikehewillobeytheeifthoucommand,eventothelyinginthesamebedwiththee;forheisathrall。”
TheLadyhungherhead,butAgathawentoninhersweetclearvoice:
“TheLordwillthinklittleofit,andsaynothingofitunlessthouangerhimotherwise;orunless,indeed,hebemindedtopickaquarrelwiththee,andhathbaitedatrapwiththisstripling。
Butthatisallunlike:thouknowestwhy,andhowthatheloveththelittlefingerofthatnew-comethrallofhiswhomyeleftathomeatUtterbolinhisdespite,betterthanallthybody,forallthywhiteskinandlovelylimbs。Nay,nowIthinkofit,Ideemthathemeaneththisgifttomakeanoccasionforthestayingofanyquarrelwiththee,thathemaystopthymouthfromcryingoutathim——well,whatwiltthoudo?heisamightyLord。”
TheLadylookedupforshehadhungherheadatfirst,herfaceallredwithshame,yetsmiling,thoughruefully,andshesaid:
“Well,thouartdeterminedthatifthouartpunisheditshallnotbefornaught。Butthouknowestnotmymind。”
“Yea,Lady。”saidAgatha,smilingindespiteofherself,“thatmaywellbe。”
NowtheLadyturnedfromher,andwentandsatuponastoolthatwasthereby,andsaidnothingawhile;onlycoveringherfacewithherhandsandrockingherselftoandfro,whileAgathastoodlookingather。Atlastshesaid:
“Hearken,Agatha,Imusttelltheewhatliethinmineheart,thoughthouhastbeenunkindtomeandhasttriedtohurtmysoul。
Now,thouartself-willed,andhot-blooded,andnotunlovely,sothatthoumaysthavelovedandbeenlovederenow。
ButthouartsowilyandsubtlethatmayhappenthouwiltnotunderstandwhatImean,whenIsaythatloveofthisyoungmanhathsuddenlyenteredintomyheart,sothatIlongforhimmorethisminutethanIdidthelast,andthenextminuteshalllongstillmore。
AndIlongforhimtoloveme,andnotalonetopleasureme。”
“Mayhappenitwillsobetidewithoutanypushingthematter。”saidAgatha。
“Nay。”saidtheLady,“Nay;myhearttellsmethatitwillnotbeso;
forIhaveseenhim,thatheisofhigherkindthanwebe;asifhewereagodcomedowntous,whoifhemightnotcasthisloveuponagoddess,woulddisdaintoloveanearthlywoman,little-mindedandinwhomperfectionisnot。”Therewiththetearsbegantorunfromhereyes;
butAgathalookedonherwithasubtlesmileandsaid:“OmyLady!
andthouhastscarceseenhim!AndyetIwillnotsaybutthatI
understandthis。Butastothematterofagoddess,Iknownot。
Manywouldsaythatthousittingonthineivorychairinthygoldenraiment,withthyfairbosomandwhitearmsandyellowhair,wertnotilldonefortheimageofagoddess;andthisyoungmanmaywellthinksoofthee。
Howeverthatmaybe,thereissomethingelseIwillsaytothee;
andthouknowestthatIspeakthetruthtothee——mostoften——
thoughIbewily。Thisistheword,thatalthoughthouhasttimeandagaintreatedmelikethethrallIam,Ideemtheenoillwoman,butrathersomethingovergoodforUtterbolandthedarklordthereof。”
NowsattheLadyshakenwithsobs,andweepingwithoutstint;butshelookedupatthatwordandsaid:“Nay,nay,Agatha,itisnotso。
To-dayhaththisman’seyesbeenacandletome,thatImayseemyselftruly;andIknowthatthoughIamaqueenandnotuncomely,Iambutcoarseandlittle-minded。Irageinmyhouseholdwhenthewhimtakesme,andIamhot-headed,andmasterful,andslothful,andshouldbelikebeuntrueiftherewereanyforcetodrivemethereto。
AndIsuffermyhusbandtogoafterotherwomen,andthisnewthrallisespecial,sothatImaytakemypleasureunstayedwithothermenwhomIlovenotgreatly。Yes,Iamfoolish,andempty-headed,andunclean。
Andallthishewillseethroughmyqueenlystate,andmygoldengown,andmywhiteskinwithal。”
Agathalookedonhercuriously,butsmilingnomore。Atlastshesaid:
“Whatistodo,then?ormustIthinkofsomethingforthee?”
“Iknownot,Iknownot。”saidtheLadybetweenhersobs;
“yetifImightbeinsuchcasethathemightpityme;belikeitmightblindhiseyestotheillpartofme。Yea。”shesaid,risingupandfallingwalkingtoandfroswiftly,“ifhemighthurtmeandwoundmehimself,andIsolovinghim。”
SaidAgathacoldly:“Yes,Lady,Iamnotwilyfornaught;andIbothdeemthatIknowwhatisinthineheart,andthatitisgoodforsomething;
andmoreoverthatImayhelptheesomewhattherein。SoinafewdaysthoushaltseewhetherIamworthsomethingmorethanhardwordsandbeating。
Onlythoumustpromiseinallwisetoobeyme,thoughIbethethrall,andthoutheLady,andtoleaveallthewholematterinmyhands。”
QuoththeLady:“Thatiseasytopromise;forwhatmayIdobymyself?”
ThenAgathafellponderingawhile,andsaidthereafter:
“First,thoushaltgetmespeechwithmyLord,andcausehimtoswearimmunitytome,whatsoeverIshallsayordoherein。”
SaidtheLady:“Easyisthis。Whatmorehastthou?”
SaidAgatha:“Itwerebetterfortheenottogoforthtoseethejousting;
becausethouartnottobetrustedthatthoushownotthyloveopenlywhentheyounglingisinperil;andifthouputthylordtoshameopenlybeforethepeople,hemustneedsthwartthywill,andbefierceandcruel,andthenitwillgohardwiththydarling。
Sothoushaltnotgofromthepaviliontillthenightisdark,andthoumaystfeignthyselfsickmeantime。”
“SickenoughshallIbeifImaynotgoforthtoseehowmyloveisfaringinhisperil:thisatleastishardtome;butsobeit!
Atleastthouwiltcomeandtellmehowhespeedeth。”
“Ohyes。”saidAgatha,“ifthoumusthaveitso;butfearthounot,heshalldowellenough。”
SaidtheLady:“Ah,butthouwottesthowoftitgoeswithachancestroke,thatthepointpiercethwhereitshouldnot;nay,wherebylikeliheaditcouldnot。”
“Nay。”saidAgatha,“whatchanceisthereinthis,whentheyounglingknoweththewholemanneroftheplay,andhisfoemenknownaughtthereof?
ItisasthechancebetwixtGeoffreytheMinstrelandBlackAnselm,whentheyplayatchesstogether,thatAnselmmustneedsbematederehehathtimetothinkofhisfourthmove。Iwotofthesematters,myLady。Now,further,Iwouldhavethyleavetomarshalthymaidsabouttheseatwherethoushouldestbe,andmoreoverthereshouldbesomeoneinthyseat,evenifIsatinitmyself。”SaidtheLady:
“Yea,sitthereifthouwilt。”
“Woe’sme!”saidAgathalaughing,“whyshouldIsitthere?
Iamliketothee,amInot?”“Yea。”saidtheLady,“astheswanisliketotheloon。”“Yea,myLady。”saidAgatha,“whichistheswanandwhichtheloon?Well,well,fearnot;
IshallsetJoyceinthyseatbymyLord’sleave;
sheistallandfair,andforsoothsomewhatliketothee。”
“Whywiltthoudothis?”quoththeLady;“Whyshouldthrallssitinmyseat?”SaidAgatha:“O,thetaleislongtotell;
butIwouldconfusethatyoungman’smemoryoftheesomewhat,ifhiseyesfellontheeatallwhenyemete’ennow,whichistobedoubted。”
TheLadystartedupinsuddenwrath,andcriedout:
“Shehadbestnotbetooliketomethen,andstrivetodrawhiseyestoher,orIwillhavehermarkedfordiversitybetwixtus。
Takeheed,takeheed!”
Agathalookedsoftlyonherandsaid:“MyLady。Yefair-skinned,open-facedwomenshouldlooktoitnottoshowyourselvesangrybeforemen-folk。Foropenwrathmarrethyourbeautysorely。
Leavescowlsandfurytothedark-browed,whocanusethemwithoutwryingtheirfaceslikeathreemonths’babywiththecolic。
Nowthatismylastredeasnow。FormethinksIcanhearthetrumpetsblowingforthearrayingofthetourney。
WhereforeImustgotoseetomatters,whilethouhastbuttobequiet。
Andto-nightmakemuchofmyLord,andbidhimseemeto-morrow,andgiveheedtowhatIshallsaytohim。ButifImeethimwithout,now,asismostlike,Ishallbidhimintothee,thatthoumaysttellhimofJoyce,andhersittinginthyseat。
OtherwiseIwilltellhimassoonasheissetdowninhisplace。
Soothtosay,heislittleliketoquarrelwitheithertheeormeforsettingafairwomanotherthantheebyhisside。”
Therewithsheliftedthetentlapandwentout,steppingdaintily,andherslenderbodyswayinglikeawillowbranch,andcameatoncefacetofacewiththeLordofUtterbol,andbowedlowandhumblybeforehim,thoughherface,unseenofhim,smiledmockingly。TheLordlookedonhergreedily,andlethishandandarmgooverhershoulder,andaboutherside,andhedrewhertohim,andkissedher,andsaid:
“What,Agatha!andwhyartthounotbringingforththymistresstous?”
Sheraisedherfacetohim,andmurmuredsoftly,asoneafraid,butwithawheedlingsmileonherfaceandinhereyes:
“Nay,myLord,shewillabidewithinto-day,forsheisillatease;
ifyourgracegoethin,shewilltelltheewhatshewillhave。”
“Agatha。”quothhe,“Iwillhearher,andIwilldoherpleasureifthouaskmesotodo。”ThenAgathacastdownhereyes,andherspeechwassolowandsweetthatitwasasthecooingofadove,asshesaid:
“OmyLord,whatisthiswordofthine?”
Hekissedheragain,andsaid:“Well,well,butdostthouaskit?”
“Oyea,yea,myLord。”saidshe。