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"
Thou
art
pardoned
,
Fitzurse
,
"
said
the
prince
,
gravely
;
"
thy
purpose
hath
atoned
for
thy
hasty
rashness
.
--
But
whom
have
we
here
?
--
De
Bracy
himself
,
by
the
rood
!
--
and
in
strange
guise
doth
he
come
before
us
.
"
It
was
indeed
De
Bracy
--
"
bloody
with
spurring
,
fiery
red
with
speed
.
"
His
armour
bore
all
the
marks
of
the
late
obstinate
fray
,
being
broken
,
defaced
,
and
stained
with
blood
in
many
places
,
and
covered
with
clay
and
dust
from
the
crest
to
the
spur
.
Undoing
his
helmet
,
he
placed
it
on
the
table
,
and
stood
a
moment
as
if
to
collect
himself
before
be
told
his
news
.
"
De
Bracy
,
"
said
Prince
John
,
"
what
means
this
?
--
Speak
,
I
charge
thee
!
--
Are
the
Saxons
in
rebellion
?
"
"
Speak
,
De
Bracy
,
"
said
Fitzurse
,
almost
in
the
same
moment
with
his
master
,
"
thou
wert
wont
to
be
a
man
--
Where
is
the
Templar
?
--
where
Front-de-Boeuf
?
"
"
The
Templar
is
fled
,
"
said
De
Bracy
;
"
Front-de-Boeuf
you
will
never
see
more
.
He
has
found
a
red
grave
among
the
blazing
rafters
of
his
own
castle
and
I
alone
am
escaped
to
tell
you
.
"
"
Cold
news
,
"
said
Waldemar
,
"
to
us
,
though
you
speak
of
fire
and
conflagration
.
"
"
The
worst
news
is
not
yet
said
,
"
answered
De
Bracy
;
and
,
coming
up
to
Prince
John
,
he
uttered
in
a
low
and
emphatic
tone
--
"
Richard
is
in
England
--
I
have
seen
and
spoken
with
him
.
"
Prince
John
turned
pale
,
tottered
,
and
caught
at
the
back
of
an
oaken
bench
to
support
himself
--
much
like
to
a
man
who
receives
an
arrow
in
his
bosom
.
"
Thou
ravest
,
De
Bracy
,
"
said
Fitzurse
,
"
it
can
not
be
.
"
"
It
is
as
true
as
truth
itself
,
"
said
De
Bracy
;
"
I
was
his
prisoner
,
and
spoke
with
him
.
"
