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the Hebrews; and Queen Lucretia for the Romans; would keep his most

illustrious abbey of Turpenay; and indulged in other equally sapient

remarks。 But his monks; whoto our shame I confess itwere

unbelievers; reproached him with his happy…go…lucky way of looking at

things; and declared that; to bring the chariot of Providence to the

rescue in time; all the oxen in the province would have to be yoked

it; that the trumpets of Jericho were no longer made in any portion of

the world; that God was disgusted with His creation; and would have

nothing more to do with it: in short; a thousand and one things that

were doubts and contumelies against God。



At this desperate juncture there rose up a monk named Amador。 This

name had been given him by way of a joke; since his person offered a

perfect portrait of the false god Aegipan。 He was like him; strong in

the stomach; like him; had crooked legs; arms hairy as those of a

saddler; a back made to carry a wallet; a face as red as the phiz of a

drunkard; glistening eyes; a tangled beard; was hairy faced; and so

puffed out with fat and meat that you would have fancied him in an

interesting condition。 You may be sure that he sung his matins on the

steps of the wine…cellar; and said his vespers in the vineyards of

Lord。 He was as fond of his bed as a beggar with sores; and would go

about the valley fuddling; faddling; blessing the bridals; plucking

the grapes; and giving them to the girls to taste; in spite of the

prohibition of the abbot。 In fact; he was a pilferer; a loiterer; and

a bad soldier of the ecclesiastical militia; of whom nobody in the

abbey took any notice; but let him do as he liked from motives of

Christian charity; thinking him mad。



Amador; knowing that it was a question of the ruin of the Abbey; in

which he was as snug as a bug in a rug; put up his bristles; took

notice of this and of that; went into each of the cells; listened in

the refectory; shivered in his shoes; and declared that he would

attempt to save the abbey。 He took cognisance of the contested points;

received from the abbot permission to postpone the case; and was

promised by the whole Chapter the Office of sub…prior if he succeeded

in putting an end to the litigation。 Then he set off across the

country; heedless of the cruelty and ill…treatment of the Sieur de

Cande; saying that he had that within his gown which would subdue him。

He went his way with nothing but the said gown for his viaticum: but

then in it was enough fat to feed a dwarf。 He selected to go to the

chateau; a day when it rained hard enough to fill the tubs of all the

housewives; and arrived without meeting a soul; in sight of Cande; and

looking like a drowned dog; stepped bravely into the courtyard; and

took shelter under a sty…roof to wait until the fury of the elements

had calmed down; and placed himself boldly in front of the room where

the owner of the chateau should be。 A servant perceiving him while

laying the supper; took pity on him; and told him to make himself

scarce; otherwise his master would give him a horsewhipping; just to

open the conversation; and asked him what made him so bold as to enter

a house where monks were hated more than a red leper。



〃Ah!〃 said Amador; 〃I am on my way to Tours; sent thither by my lord

abbot。 If the lord of Cande were not so bitter against the poor

servant of God; I should not be kept during such a deluge in the

courtyard; but in the house。 I hope that he will find mercy in his

hour of need。〃



The servant reported these words to his master; who at first wished to

have the monk thrown into the big trough of the castle among the other

filth。 But the lady of Cande; who had great authority over her spouse;

and was respected by him; because through her he expected a large

inheritance; and because she was a little tyrannical; reprimanded him;

saying; that it was possible this monk was a Christian; that in such

weather thieves would succour an officer of justice; that; besides; it

was necessary to treat him well to find out to what decision the

brethren of Turpenay had come with regard to the schism business; and

that her advice was put an end by kindness and not by force to the

difficulties arisen between the abbey and the domain of Cande; because

no lord since the coming of Christ had ever been stronger than the

Church; and that sooner or later the abbey would ruin the castle;

finally; she gave utterance to a thousand wise arguments; such as

ladies use in the height of the storms of life; when they have had

about enough of them。 Amador's face was so piteous; his appearance so

wretched; and so open to banter; that the lord; saddened by the

weather; conceived the idea of enjoying a joke at his expense;

tormenting him; playing tricks on him; and of giving him a lively

recollection of his reception at the chateau。 Then this gentleman; who

had secret relations with his wife's maid; sent this girl; who was

called Perrotte; to put an end to his ill…will towards the luckless

Amador。 As soon as the plot had been arranged between them; the wench;

who hated monks; in order to please her master; went to the monk; who

was standing under the pigsty; assuming a courteous demeanour in order

the better to please him; said



〃Holy father; the master of the house is ashamed to see a servant of

God out in the rain when there is room for him indoors; a good fire in

the chimney; and a table spread。 I invite you in his name and that of

the lady of the house to step in。〃



〃I thank the lady and lord; not for their hospitality which is a

Christian thing; but for having sent as an ambassador to me; a poor

sinner; an angel of such delicate beauty that I fancy I see the Virgin

over our altar。〃



Saying which; Amador raised his nose in the air; and saluted with the

two flakes of fire that sparkled in his bright eyes the pretty

maidservant; who thought him neither so ugly nor so foul; nor so

bestial; when; following Perrotte up the steps; Amador received on the

nose; cheeks; and other portions of his face a slash of the whip;

which made him see all the lights of the Magnificat; so well was the

dose administered by the Sieur de Cande; who; busy chastening his

greyhounds pretended not see the monk。 He requested Amador to pardon

him this accident; and ran after the dogs who had caused the mischief

to his guest。 The laughing servant; who knew what was coming; had

dexterously kept out of the way。 Noticing this business; Amador

suspected the relations of Perrotte and the chevalier; concerning whom

it is possible that the lasses of the valley had already whispered

something into his ear。 Of the people who were then in the room not

one made room for the man of God; who remained right in the draught

between the door and the window; where he stood freezing until the

moment when the Sieur de Cande; his wife; and his aged sister;

Mademoiselle de Cande; who had the charge of the young heiress of the

house; aged about sixteen years; came and sat in their chairs at the

head of the table; far from the common people; according to the old

custom usual among the lords of the period; much to their discredit。



The Sieur de Cande; paying no attention to the monk; let him sit at

the extreme end of the table; in a corner; where two mischievous lads

had orders to squeeze and elbow him。 Indeed these fellows worried his

feet; his body; and his arms like real torturers; poured white wine

into his goblet for water; in order to fuddle him; and the better to

amuse themselves with him; but they made him drink seven large jugfuls

without making belch; break wind; sweat or snort; which horrified them

exceedingly; especially as his eye remained as clear as crystal。

Encouraged; however; by a glance from their lord; they still kept

throwing; while bowing to him; gravy into his beard; and wiping it dry

in a manner to tear every hair of it out。 The varlet who served a

caudle baptised his head with it; and took care to let the burning

liquor trickle down poor Amador's backbone。 All this agony he endured

with meekness; because the spirit of God was in him; and also the hope

of finishing the litigation by holding out in the castle。

Nevertheless; the mischievous lot burst out into such roars of

laughter at the warm baptism given by the cook's lad to the soaked

monk; even the butler making jokes at his expense; that the lady of

Cande was compelled to notice what was going on at the end of the

table。 Then she perceived Amador; who had a look of sublime

resignation upon his face; and was endeavouring to get something out

of the big beef bones that had been put upon his pewter platter。 At

this moment the poor monk; who had administered a dexterous blow of

the knife to a big ugly bone; took it into his hairy hands; snapped it

in two; sucked the warm marrow out of it; and found it good。



〃Truly;〃 said she to herself; 〃God has put great strength into this

monk!〃



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