Bone-Pedlar by Sylvian Hamilton

By Sylvian Hamilton

'In the crypt of the abbey church at Hallowdene, the priests have been boiling their bishop ...' this is often the area of medieval quest, of castles, trips, likelihood encounters with beggars and spies, of violent killings, and occasionally of incredible cruelty. It additionally a global deeply enmeshed with the supernatural, within which the holy remnants of saints - the finger of St Thomas, the enamel of St Ursula - could be a topic of lifestyles and dying. it truly is by contrast historical past, peopled with clergymen, witches, youngsters, mountebanks, ladies strong and evil, and knights Templar or differently, that Sir Richard Straccan's first experience as bone-pedlar extraordinaire happens. important to all of it is the kidnap of his liked little daughter, Gilla, pointed out via nuns because the dying of his spouse.

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This isn't politics,' said Straccan. ' Looking across the muddy tidal river down to the town and the grey sea beyond, Bane let his horse crop and sat with his back to a boulder out of the wind. A huddle of heather-thatched roofs, liberally blotched with seagulls' droppings gleaming white, spread out from the castle which crouched threateningly over the River Tweed. The tide was in, the river busy with boats, and two large merchant galleys lay at anchor below the castle, with several smaller vessels by warehouses along the waterside.

No. Wait ... ' Outside the window, a little girl had run into the yard and was talking to one of the carters, who laughed and swung her high on to the driving seat of the cart, behind the four great oxen whose heads were well tucked into nosebags, tails swishing at flies and glossy hides twitching occasionally. The messenger watched the child and licked his lips. ' he asked. Cammo ignored the question and plonked a beaker of beer on the seat beside the man, resuming his stance by the door. Outside, Gilla chattered happily and gee'd up the oxen until she was lifted down and taken to meet each beast in turn, her clear voice repeating their names--Dumpling, Blackbird, Belly-wise and Bracken –until Adeliza appeared from the kitchen and scooped her back into the house.

She slid a quick sideways look at Straccan as she bowed to the prioress. ' They sat together in the guest parlour, sharing a sticky handful of marchpane from Straccan's pocket. Gilla's legs swung; one hand held the sweet, the other, small and warm and dry, held her father's hand tightly. ' she asked. ' 'I know, sweetheart, I thought so too. ' The blue eyes examined him anxiously. 'Oh yes. ' 'For a while. ' The small face was transfigured by a brilliant smile, for a moment so like her dead mother that Straccan felt an unbearable stab of pain and remembered loss.

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