The Armourer's Prentices by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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would let their child be taught by a mere stripling like thee!"
"Nay," said Ambrose, who could not bring himself to thank her, "I go with Stephen, mistress; I would mend my scholarship ere I teach." "As you please," said Mistress Maud, shrugging her shoulders, "only never say that a fair offer was not made to you." "And," said Stephen, "so please you, brother John, hand us over our portions, and the jewels as bequeathed to us, and we will be gone." "Portions, quotha?" returned John. "Boy, they be not due to you till you be come to years of discretion." The brothers looked at one another, and Stephen said, "Nay, now, brother, I know not how that may be, but I do know that you cannot drive us from our father's house without maintenance, and detain what belongs to us." And Ambrose muttered something about "my Lord of Beaulieu." "Look you, now," said John, "did I ever speak of driving you from home without maintenance? Hath not Ambrose had his choice of staying here, and Stephen of waiting till some office be found for him? As for putting forty crowns into the hands of striplings like you, it were mere throwing it to the robbers." "That being so," said Ambrose turning to Stephen, "we will to Beaulieu, and see what counsel my lord will give us." |
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