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Her
guardian
,
however
,
he
is
,
self-constituted
as
I
believe
;
but
his
ward
is
as
dear
to
him
as
if
she
were
his
own
child
.
Of
her
beauty
you
shall
soon
be
judge
;
and
if
the
purity
of
her
complexion
,
and
the
majestic
,
yet
soft
expression
of
a
mild
blue
eye
,
do
not
chase
from
your
memory
the
black-tressed
girls
of
Palestine
,
ay
,
or
the
houris
of
old
Mahound
's
paradise
,
I
am
an
infidel
,
and
no
true
son
of
the
church
.
"
"
Should
your
boasted
beauty
,
"
said
the
Templar
,
"
be
weighed
in
the
balance
and
found
wanting
,
you
know
our
wager
?
"
"
My
gold
collar
,
"
answered
the
Prior
,
"
against
ten
butts
of
Chian
wine
;
--
they
are
mine
as
securely
as
if
they
were
already
in
the
convent
vaults
,
under
the
key
of
old
Dennis
the
cellarer
.
"
"
And
I
am
myself
to
be
judge
,
"
said
the
Templar
,
"
and
am
only
to
be
convicted
on
my
own
admission
,
that
I
have
seen
no
maiden
so
beautiful
since
Pentecost
was
a
twelvemonth
.
Ran
it
not
so
?
--
Prior
,
your
collar
is
in
danger
;
I
will
wear
it
over
my
gorget
in
the
lists
of
Ashby-de-la-Zouche
.
"
"
Win
it
fairly
,
"
said
the
Prior
,
"
and
wear
it
as
ye
will
;
I
will
trust
your
giving
true
response
,
on
your
word
as
a
knight
and
as
a
churchman
.
Yet
,
brother
,
take
my
advice
,
and
file
your
tongue
to
a
little
more
courtesy
than
your
habits
of
predominating
over
infidel
captives
and
Eastern
bondsmen
have
accustomed
you
.
Cedric
the
Saxon
,
if
offended
,
--
and
he
is
noway
slack
in
taking
offence
,
--
is
a
man
who
,
without
respect
to
your
knighthood
,
my
high
office
,
or
the
sanctity
of
either
,
would
clear
his
house
of
us
,
and
send
us
to
lodge
with
the
larks
,
though
the
hour
were
midnight
.
And
be
careful
how
you
look
on
Rowena
,
whom
he
cherishes
with
the
most
jealous
care
;
an
he
take
the
least
alarm
in
that
quarter
we
are
but
lost
men
.
It
is
said
he
banished
his
only
son
from
his
family
for
lifting
his
eyes
in
the
way
of
affection
towards
this
beauty
,
who
may
be
worshipped
,
it
seems
,
at
a
distance
,
but
is
not
to
be
approached
with
other
thoughts
than
such
as
we
bring
to
the
shrine
of
the
Blessed
Virgin
.
"
"
Well
,
you
have
said
enough
,
"
answered
the
Templar
;
"
I
will
for
a
night
put
on
the
needful
restraint
,
and
deport
me
as
meekly
as
a
maiden
;
but
as
for
the
fear
of
his
expelling
us
by
violence
,
myself
and
squires
,
with
Hamet
and
Abdalla
,
will
warrant
you
against
that
disgrace
.
Doubt
not
that
we
shall
be
strong
enough
to
make
good
our
quarters
.
"
"
We
must
not
let
it
come
so
far
,
"
answered
the
Prior
;
"
but
here
is
the
clown
's
sunken
cross
,
and
the
night
is
so
dark
that
we
can
hardly
see
which
of
the
roads
we
are
to
follow
.
He
bid
us
turn
,
I
think
to
the
left
.
"
"
To
the
right
,
"
said
Brian
,
"
to
the
best
of
my
remembrance
.
"
"
To
the
left
,
certainly
,
the
left
;
I
remember
his
pointing
with
his
wooden
sword
.
"
