move from before the abbey in a clump of spears; and behind it,

girt by steel-clad knights, the bold, black-hearted, and ambitious

hunchback moved on towards his brief kingdom and his lasting

infamy. But the wedding party turned upon the other side, and sat

down, with sober merriment, to breakfast. The father cellarer

attended on their wants, and sat with them at table. Hamley, all

jealousy forgotten, began to ply the nowise loth Alicia with

courtship. And there, amid the sounding of tuckets and the clash

of armoured soldiery and horses continually moving forth, Dick and

Joan sat side by side, tenderly held hands, and looked, with ever

growing affection, in each other's eyes.

Thenceforth the dust and blood of that unruly epoch passed them by.

They dwelt apart from alarms in the green forest where their love

began.

Two old men in the meanwhile enjoyed pensions in great prosperity

and peace, and with perhaps a superfluity of ale and wine, in

Tunstall hamlet. One had been all his life a shipman, and

continued to the last to lament his man Tom. The other, who had

been a bit of everything, turned in the end towards piety, and made

a most religious death under the name of Brother Honestus in the

neighbouring abbey. So Lawless had his will, and died a friar.

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