Brother Cadfael 12: The Raven in the Foregate Read Free Page B

exchanges in the dortoir, himself kept silence, mindful of the rule that the words of Compline, the completion, the perfecting of the day's worship, should be the last words uttered before sleep, that the mind should not be distracted from the Opus Dei. Nor was it. For the words lingered with him between sleep and waking, the same words over and over, faintly returning. By chance the psalm was the sixth. He took it with him into slumber.
    "Domine, ne in furore - O Lord, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy displeasure ... Have mercy upon me, O Lord, for I am weak and helpless."
    Chapter Two
    On the tenth day of December, abbot Radulfus returned, riding in at the gatehouse just as the daylight was fading, and the brethren were within at Vespers. Thus the porter was the only witness of his arrival, and of the embellished entourage he brought back with him, and not until the next day at chapter did the brothers hear all that he had to tell, or as much of it as concerned the abbey itself. But Brother Porter, the soul of discretion when required, could also be the best-informed gossip in the enclave to his special friends, and Cadfael learned something of what was toward that same night, in one of the carrels in the cloister, immediately after Vespers.
    "He's brought back with him a priest, a fine tall fellow - not above thirty-five years or so I'd guess him to be. He's bedded now in the guest hall, they rode hard today to get home before dark. Not a word has Father Abbot said to me, beyond giving me my orders to let Brother Denis know he has a guest for the night, and to take care of the other two. For there's a woman come with the priest, a decent soul going grey and very modestly conducted, that I take to be some sort of aunt or housekeeper to the priest, for I was bidden get one of the lay grooms to show her the way to Father Adam's cottage, and that I did. And not the woman alone, there's another young servant lad with her, that waits on the pair of them and does their errands. A widow and her son they could be, in the priest's service. Off he goes with only Brother Vitalis, as always, and comes back with three more, and two extra horses. The young lad brought the woman pillion behind him. And what do you make of all that?"
    "Why, there's but one way of it," said Cadfael, after giving the matter serious thought. "The lord abbot has brought back a priest for Holy Cross from the southlands, and his household with him. The man himself is made comfortable in the guest hall overnight, while his domestics go to open up the empty house and get a good fire going for him, and food in store, and the place warmed and ready. And tomorrow at chapter, no doubt, we shall hear how the abbot came by him, and which of all the bishops gathered there recommended him to the benefice."
    "It's what I myself was thinking," agreed the porter, "though it would have been more to the general mind, I fancy, if a local man had been advanced to the vacancy. Still, it's what a man is that counts, not his name nor where he came from. No doubt the lord abbot knows his business best." And he went off briskly, probably to whisper the news into one or two other discreet ears before Compline. Certainly several of the brothers came to the next morning's chapter already forewarned and expectant, alertly waiting for the new man to be first heralded, and then produced for inspection. For though it was very unlikely that anyone would raise objections to a man chosen by Abbot Radulfus, yet the whole chapter had rights in the presentation to the living, and Radulfus was not the man to infringe its privileges.
    "I have made all possible haste to return to you," the abbot began, when the normal routine matters had been quickly dealt with. "In brief, I must report to you of the legatine council held at Westminster, that the discussions and decisions there have brought the Church back into full allegiance to King Stephen. The King himself was present to