第5章 A WAYFARER(4)

Methinks the boy will grow up into a strong and stalwart man, for he is truly a splendid lad.As to archery, he need not go far to learn it, since your apprentice, Will Parker, last year won the prize as the best marksman in the city bounds.Trust me, if his tastes lie that way we will between us turn him out a rare man-at-arms.But I must stand gossiping no longer;the rumours that we are likely ere long to have war with France, have rarely bettered my trade.Since the wars in Scotland men's arms have rusted somewhat, and my two men are hard at work mending armour and fitting swords to hilts, and forging pike-heads.You see I am a citizen though I dwell outside the bounds, because house rent is cheaper and I get my charcoal without paying the city dues.So I can work somewhat lower than those in the walls, and I have good custom from many in Kent, who know that my arms are of as good temper as those turned out by any craftsman in the city."Giles Fletcher's anticipations as to the result of his guest's illness turned out to be well founded.The fever abated, but left her prostrate in strength.For a few weeks she lingered; but she seemed to have little hold of life, and to care not whether she lived or died.So, gradually she faded away.

"I know you will take care of my boy as if he were your own, Bertha," she said one day; "and you and your husband will be far better protectors for him than I should have been had I lived.Teach him to be honest and true.

It were better, methinks, that he grew up thinking you his father and mother, for otherwise he may grow discontented with his lot; but this Ileave with you, and you must speak or keep silent according as you see his disposition and mind.If he is content to settle down to a peaceful life here, say nought to him which would unsettle his mind; but if Walter turn out to have an adventurous disposition, then tell him as much as you think fit of his history, not encouraging him to hope to recover his father's lands and mine, for that can never be, seeing that before that time can come they would have been enjoyed for many years by others; but that he may learn to bear himself bravely and gently as becomes one of good blood."A few days later Lady Alice breathed her last, and at her own request was buried quietly and without pomp, as if she had been a child of the bowman, a plain stone, with the name "Dame Alice Somers", marking the grave.

The boy grew and throve until at fourteen years old there was no stronger or sturdier lad of his age within the city bounds.Giles had caused him to be taught to read and write, accomplishments which were common among the citizens, although they were until long afterwards rare among the warlike barons.The greater part of his time, however, was spent in sports with lads of his own age in Moorfields beyond the walls.The war with France was now raging, and, as was natural, the boys in their games imitated the doings of their elders, and mimic battles, ofttimes growing into earnest, were fought between the lads of the different wards.Walter Fletcher, as he was known among his play-fellows, had by his strength and courage won for himself the proud position of captain of the boys of the ward of Aldgate.