epeters.amorbidtasteforbones-第6节
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oxen leaned into their yokes and heaved； and the ploughman behind them clung and dragged at the heavy share。 Before the leading pair a man walked backwards； arms gently waving and beckoning； his goad only a wand； flourished for magic； not for its sting； his high； pure calls carried aloft on the air； cajoling and praising。 Towards him the beasts leaned willingly； following his cries with all their might。 The new…turned soil； greyish…brown and sluggish； heaved moist and fresh to light after the share。
〃A harsh country；〃 said Urien； as one assessing； not plaining； and set his horse moving downhill towards the church。 〃e； I'll hand you over to Father Huw； and see you well…received。〃
They followed him by a green path that wound out of the hills； and soon lost its view of the valley between scattered； flowering trees。 A wooden house or two showed among the woods； surrounded by small garden plots； and again vanished。
〃Did you see？〃 said Brother John in Cadfael's ear； pacing beside the sumpter mule。 〃Did you see how the beasts laboured towards that fellow not to escape the goad； only to go where he willed； only to please him？ And such labour！ That I should like to learn！〃
〃It's labour for man as well as beast；〃 said Brother Cadfael。
〃But for free goodwill！ They wanted to go with him； to do what he wanted them to do。 Brother； could devoted disciples do more？ Do you tell me he takes no delight in what he does？〃
〃No man nor God who sees his faithful delight to serve him；〃 said Brother Cadfael patiently and carefully； 〃but he knows delight。 Hush； now； we're barely here； there'll be time to look round us。〃
They were down in the little arena of grass and vegetable plots； clear of the trees。 The stone church with its tiny turret and tinier bell visible within shone blindingly white； bluish…white against all the lush green。 And out of the cabbage…patch； freshly planted； in the lee of the wooden cabin； rose a small； square man in a brown sackcloth gown hoisted to the knees； thick brown legs sturdy under him； and a thicket of curly brown hair and beard half…concealing a brown； broad； wondering face round two large； dark…blue eyes。 He came out hastily； scrubbing his hands on his skirts。 At close quarters his eyes were larger； bluer and more astonished than ever； and as timid as the mild eyes of a doe。
〃Good…day to you； Father Huw；〃 said Urien； reining in before him； 〃I've brought you distinguished guests from England； upon important church business； and with the blessing of prince and bishop。〃
When they had ridden into the clearing the priest had certainly been the only man in sight； but by the time Urien had ended his greeting a score of silent； sudden figures had appeared from nowhere； and made a wary and curious half…circle about their pastor。 By the distracted look in Father Huw's eyes he was busy reckoning up in some alarm how many of these strangers his modest hut could fittingly house； and where to bestow the rest of them； and how much food there was in his larder to make a meal for so many； and where he could best mandeer whatever extra was needed。 But no question of not extending a wele。 Guests were sacrosanct； and must not even be questioned on the proposed length of their stay； however ruinous。
〃My poor household is at the reverend fathers' disposal；〃 he said； 〃and whatever powers I have to serve them； also。 You e fresh from Aber？〃
〃From Aber；〃 said Urien； 〃from Prince Owain； and I must rejoin him there tonight。 I am only the herald for these Benedictine brothers； who e on a holy errand； and when I have explained their case to you； then I leave them in your hands。〃 He presented them by name； Prior Robert first。 〃And have no fear when I have left； for Brother Cadfael here is a man of Gwynedd himself； and speaks Welsh as well as you do。〃
Huw's look of harassed apprehension was immediately eased； but in case he should be in any doubt； Cadfael favoured him with a rapid brotherly greeting in the promised language； which gratifyingly produced the identical look of slight distrust and insecurity in Prior Robert's normally assured grey eyes。
〃You are wele to this poor house you honour；〃 said Huw； and ran a quick eye over the horses and mules and their loads； and without hesitation called a couple of names over his shoulder。 A shaggy…headed elder and a sunburned boy of about ten came forward readily in answer。 〃Ianto； help the good brother water the beasts； and put them in the little paddock to graze； until we see how best to stable them。 Edwin； run and tell Marared we have guests； and help her bring water and wine。〃
They ran to do his bidding； and several of the others who had gathered； brown； bare…legged men； slender dark women and half…naked children； drew nearer； conferred softly among themselves； and the women slipped away to their own cooking…fires and bake…ovens to bring whatever they could to contribute to Gwytherin's hospitality。
〃While it's so fine and mild；〃 said Huw； standing aside to wave them into the little enclosure of his garden； 〃it may please you best to sit in the orchard。 I have benches and table there。 Through the summer I live out of doors。 Time enough to go within and light fires when the days draw in and the nights grow cold。〃
His holding was tiny and his living poor enough but he took good care of his fruit…trees and was a diligent gardener； Brother Cadfael noted with approval。 And for one who seemed； unlike many of the parish priests of the Celtic persuasion； to be celibate； and happily so； he had the bare little house and grounds in very neat order； and could produce from his own store； or his parishioners' shared stock； clean wooden trenchers and good bread to put on them； and plain but presentable drinking…horns for his raw red wine。 He performed all the ceremonies due from a host with humble dignity。 The boy Edwin returned with a lively old woman； Huw's neighbour； bringing food and drink。 And all the while that the visitors sat there in the sun； various of the people of Gwytherin； scattered though the parish might be； found occasion to walk past the wattle fence of the orchard and examine the party carefully； though without seeming to do so。 It was not every day； or every year； indeed； that they had so momentous a visitation。 Every soul in the parish would know before evening not only that monks from Shrewsbury were guests at Huw's house； but also how many they were； what they looked like； what fine horses and handsome mules they had； and most probably what they had e for； into the bargain。 But the eyeing and the listening were done with perfect courtesy and discretion。
〃And now； since Master Urien has to return to Aber；〃 said Huw； when they had eaten and were sitting at ease； 〃it might be well if he would tell me in what particular I can serve the brothers of Shrewsbury； so that he may be assured we understand each other before he leaves us。 And whatever is in my petence I will surely do。〃
Urien told the story as he had heard it； and Prior Robert elaborated at such length that Brother John； growing bored and restless； let his eyes stray to take stock of the occasional figures that passed along the fence； with alert ears and shy but sharp eyes。 His interest and curiosity were somewhat less discreet than theirs。 And there were some very handsome girls among them！ The one passing now； for instance； her step graceful and slow…she knew she was watched！…and her hair a great； heavy braid over her shoulder； the colour of polished oak； a light； silken brown； even with silvery dashes in it like the grain of oak。。。
〃And the bishop has given his consent to your proposal？〃 asked Huw； after a long minute of silence； and in a voice that suggested wonder and doubt。
〃Both bishop and prince have sanctioned it。〃 Prior Robert was uneasy at the very hint of a hitch at this stage。 'The omens have surely not misled us？ Saint Winifred is here？ She lived out her restored life here； and is buried in this place？〃
Huw owned that it was so； with so curious an intonation of caution and reluctance that Cadfael decided he was trying to recall exactly where the lady was to be found； and wondering in what state her grave would be discovered； after all this time since last he had so much as thought of it。
〃She is here； in this cemetery？〃 The little white…washed church gleamed provocatively in the sunshine。
〃No； not here。〃 Some relief this time； he did not have to reveal her whereabouts immediately。 〃This church is new since her time。 Her grave is in the old burial…ground of the wooden church on the hill； a mile or more from here。 It is long disused。 Yes； certainly the omens favour your plans； and beyond question the saint is here in Gwytherin。 But。。。〃
〃But？〃 said Prior Robert with displeasure。 〃Both prince and bishop have given us their blessing； and mended our cause to you。 Moreover； we have heard； and they have agreed； that the saint in her stay here among you has been much neglected； and may well wish to be received where greater honour will be paid to her。〃
〃In my church；〃 said Huw humbly； 〃I have never heard that the saints desired honour for themselves； but rather to honour God rightly。 So I do not presume to know what Saint Winifred's will may be in this matter。 That you and yo
