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y lodged； he was waiting only to collect the last stray from his flock； and make an appropriately impressive exit。 〃Tell Peredur I missed him from among those my father would have liked to carry him home。 Tell him what he did was generous； and I am grateful。 I am sorry he should ever have doubted it。〃
They were approaching the gate； and Uncle Meurice； the steward； came out to meet them with his kindly； soft…lined face quaking and shapeless with shock and distress。
〃And e tomorrow；〃 said Sioned on an almost soundless breath； and walked away from him alone； and entered the gateway after her father's body。
Chapter Six
Sioned's message might not have been delivered so soon； for it would not have been any easy matter to turn aside at Cadwallon's house； without a word of request or excuse to Prior Robert； but in the dimness of the woods； a little above the holding； Cadfael caught a glimpse of a figure withdrawing from them； with evident intent； some fifty yards into cover； and knew it for Peredur。 He had not expected to be followed； for he went only far enough to be secure from actual encounter on the path； and there sat down moodily on a fallen trunk； his back against a young tree that leaned with him； and kicked one foot in the litter of last year's leaves。 Cadfael asked no permission； but went after him。
Peredur looked up at the sound of other feet rustling the beech…mast； and rose as if he would have removed further to avoid speech； but then gave up the thought； and stood mute and unweling； but resigned。
〃I have a word to you；〃 said Brother Cadfael mildly； 〃from Sioned。 She bade me to tell you that she missed you when she would gladly have asked you to lend a shoulder for her father's bier。 She sends you word that what you did was generous； and she is grateful。〃
Peredur stirred his feet uneasily； and drew a little back into deeper shadow。
〃There were plenty of her own people there；〃 he said； after a pause that seemed awkward rather than sullen。 〃She had no need of me。〃
〃Oh； there were hands enough； and shoulders enough；〃 agreed Cadfael； 〃nevertheless； she missed you。 It seems to me that she looks upon you as one having a forward place among her own people。 You have been like a brother to her from children； and she could do well with a brother now。〃
The stiffness of Peredur's young body was palpable even in the green dusk； a constraint that crippled even his tongue。 He got out； with a bitter spurt of laughter： 〃It was not her brother that I wanted to be。〃
〃No； that I understand。 Yet you behaved like one； towards her and towards Engelard； when it came to the testing。〃
What was meant to fort and pliment appeared； instead； to hurt。 Peredur shrank still deeper into his morose stillness。 〃So she feels she has a debt to me； and wants to pay it but not for my sake。 She does not want me。〃
〃Well；〃 said Cadfael equably； 〃I have delivered her message； and if you'll go to her she'll convince you； as I cannot。 There was another would have wanted you there； if he could have spoken。〃
〃Oh； hush！〃 said Peredur； and jerked his head aside with a motion of sudden pain。 〃Don't say more。。。。〃
〃No； pardon me； I know this is a grief to you； as well as to her。 She said so。 'He was a favourite with him；' she said； 'and fond of him…'〃
The boy gave a sharp gasp； and turning with blundering haste； walked away rapid walked away rapidly through the trees； deeper into the wood； and left Brother Cadfael to return very thoughtfully to his panions； with the feel of that unbearably tender spot still wincing under his probing finger。
〃You and I；〃 said Bened； when Cadfael walked down to the smithy after pline； 〃must do our drinking alone tonight； my friend。 Huw has not yet e down from Rhisiart's hall； and Padrig will be busy singing the dead man till the small hours。 Well that he was there at this time。 A man's all the better for being sung to his grave by a fine poet and harpist； and it's a great thing for his children to remember。 And Cai…Cai we shan't be seeing down here much for a while； not until the bailiff es to take his prisoner off his hands。〃
〃You mean Brother John has Cai for his gaoler？〃 asked Cadfael； enlightened。
〃He volunteered for the job。 I fancy that girl of mine ran and prompted him； but he wouldn't need much prodding。 Between them； Brother John will be lying snug enough for a day or two。 You need not worry about him。〃
〃Nothing was further from my mind；〃 said Cadfael。 〃And it's Cai who keeps the key on him？〃
〃You may be sure。 And what with Prince Owain being away in the south； as I hear he is； I doubt if sheriff or bailiff will have much time to spare for a small matter of insubordination in Gwytherin。〃 Bened sighed heavily over his horn； filled this time with coarse red wine。 〃It grieves me now that ever I spoke up and called attention to the blue on the feathers； at least in front of the lass。 But someone would have said it。 And it's truth that now； with only her Uncle Meurice as guardian； she could have got her own way。 She twists him round her finger； he wouldn't have stood in her road。 But now I misdoubt me； no man would be such a fool as to leave his private mark on a dead man for all to see。 Not unless he was disturbed and had to take to his heels。 All it needed was the corner clipping； how long does that take if you've a knife on you？ No； it's hard to understand。 And yet it could be so！〃
By his deep gloom there was more on Bened's mind than that。 Somewhere within； he was in abysmal doubt whether he had not spoken up in the hope of having a better chance with Sioned himself if his most favoured rival was removed。 He shook his head sadly。 〃I was glad when he broke clear as he did； but I'll be satisfied if he makes his way back to
Cheshire after this alarm。 And yet it's hard to think of him as a murderer。〃
〃We might give our minds to that； if you're willing；〃 said Cadfael； 〃for you know the people of these parts better than I do。 Let's own it； the girl's suspicion； that she spoke out to Prior Robert's face； will be what many a one here is thinking； whether he says it or not。 Here are we e into the place and starting a great contention； chiefly with this one lord…no need to argue who's in the right…and there he stands as the one obstacle to what we've e for； and suddenly he's dead； murdered。 What's more natural than to point the finger at us； all of us？〃
〃It's blasphemy even to consider such a charge against such reverend brothers；〃 said Bened； shocked。
〃Kings and abbots are also men； and can fall to temptation。 So how do we all stand in regard to this day's doings？ All six of us were together or close within sight of one another until after Mass。 Then Prior Robert； Brother Richard and I were with Father Huw； first in the orchard； and when it rained； half an hour before noon； in the house。 None of the four of us could have gone into the forest。 Brother John； too； was about the house and holding； Marared can vouch for him as well as we。 The only one who left； before we all came forth for Vespers and set off to search for Rhisiart； was Brother Richard； who offered to go and see if he could meet with him or get word of him； and was gone perhaps an hour and a half； and came back empty…handed。 From an hour after noon he was gone； and into the forest； too； for what it's worth； and makes no claim to have spoken with anyone until he enquired at Cadwallon's gate on his way back； which would be nearing half past two。 I must speak with the gate…keeper； and see if he bears that out。 Two of us are left； but not unaccounted for。 Brother Jerome and Brother Columbanus were sent off to keep vigil together at Saint Winifred's chapel； to pray for a peaceful agreement。 We all saw them set off together； and they'd be in the chapel and on their knees long before ever Rhisiart came down towards the path。 And there they stayed until Father Huw's messenger went to fetch them to join us。 Each of them is warranty for the other。〃
〃I said so；〃 said Bened； reassured。 〃Holy men do not murder。〃
〃Man；〃 said Cadfael earnestly； 〃there are as holy persons outside orders as ever there are in； and not to trifle with truth； as good men out of the Christian church as most I've met within it。 In the Holy Land I've known Saracens I'd trust before the mon run of the crusaders； men honourable； generous and courteous； who would have scorned to haggle and jostle for place and trade as some of our allies did。 Meet every man as you find him； for we're all made the same under habit or robe or rags。 Some better made than others； and some better cared for； but on the same pattern all。 But there it is。 As far as I can see； only one of us； Brother Richard； had any chance at all to be in the neighbourhood when Rhisiart was killed； and of all of us he makes the least likely murderer。 So we're forced to look if the ground is not wide open for others； and Saint Winifred only an opportunity and an excuse。 Had Rhisiart any enemies around Gwytherin？ Some who might never have moved against him if we had not blown up this storm and put the temptation in their way？〃
Bened considered gravely； nursing his wine。 〃I wouldn't say there's a man anywhere who has not someone to wish him ill； but it's a far cry from that to murder。 Time w
