The Armourer's Prentices by Charlotte Mary Yonge
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would have granted them? Wouldst thou have them carry all their
portion in their hands, to be cozened of it at the first ale-house, or robbed on the next heath?" "I would have thee do a brother's honest part, John Birkenholt. A loving part I say not. Thou wert always like a very popple for hardness, and smoothness, ay, and slipperiness. Heigh ho! But what is right by the lads, thou SHALT do." John cowered under her eye as he had done at six years old, and faltered, "I only seek to do them right, nurse." Nurse Joan uttered an emphatic grunt, but Mistress Maud broke in, "They are not to hang about here in idleness, eating my poor child's substance, and teaching him ill manners." "We would not stay here if you paid us for it," returned Stephen. "And whither would you go?" asked John. "To Winchester first, to seek counsel with our uncle Birkenholt. Then to London, where uncle Randall will help us to our fortunes." "Gipsy Hal! He is more like to help you to a halter," sneered John, sotto voce, and Joan herself observed, "Their uncle at Winchester will show them better than to run after that there go-by-chance." However, as no one wished to keep the youths, and they were equally determined to go, an accommodation was come to at last. John was induced to give them three crowns apiece and to yield them up the |
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