I AWOKE, this time with a sense of peace and the warmth of a fire about me. I found myself in a comfortable bed, in a large room with stone walls. A bowl of water sat on a wooden table to my right.
Above me, a bearded man in a scarlet1 robe shot a satisfied grin at a portly priest at his side.
He wakes, Louis. You can go back to the abbey now. It seems you are out of a job.
The priest lowered his flabby face in front of mine. He shrugged2. You have done well, Auguste... on thebody. But there is also the matter of the soul. Perhaps there is something this blood-spotted stranger would like to confess.
I wet my lips, then answered for myself. I am sorry, Father. If it's a confession3 you're looking for, you might get a better one out of the boar that attacked me. Certainly a better meal.
This made the physician laugh. Back among us for only a second, Louis, and he's sized you up.
The priest scowled4. It was clear he didn't like being the brunt of mockery. He threw on a floppy5 hat. Then I'm off.
The priest left, and the kindly-looking doctor sat down beside me. Don't mind him. We had a bet. Who got you-he or I.
I raised myself up on my elbows. I'm glad to have been the subject of your sport. Where am I?
In good hands, I assure you. My reputation is that I've never lost a patient who wasn't truly sick.
And where am I?
He shrugged. You, sir, I'm afraid, are trulyvery sick.
I forced a weak smile. I meant the place, Doctor. Where am I taken?
The physician gently patted my shoulder. I knew that, boy. You are in Bor俥.
Bor俥... My eyes widened in shock. Bor俥 was among the most powerful duchies in France. Three times the size of Treille. Bor俥 was also a four-day ride from Treille, but north. Howhad I ended up here?
How long... have I been in Bor俥? I finally asked.
Four days here. Two more along the way, the physician said. You cried out many times.
And what did I say?
Auguste wrung6 out a cloth from the bowl and placed it across my forehead. That your heart is not whole, though not from any boar wound. You carry a great burden.
I did not try to disagree. My Sophie lay somewhere-at Treille.And Treille was a week away on foot. I still felt her alive.
I pushed myself up. You have my thanks for tending my wounds, Auguste. But I have to go.
Whoa. The physician held me back. You are not yet well enough to go. And do not thank me. I merely applied7 the salve and cauterized8 the wounds. It is the lady Emilie who deserves your thanks.
Emilie... yes... Through the haze9 of my memory I brought back her face. I had thought she was Sophie. All at once, flashes of my journey here came to me. The Moor10 constructed a harness for me. The lady gave up her own mount for me and walked behind.
Without her, pilgrim, the doctor said, you would have died.
You are right, I truly owe her thanks. Who is this lady, Auguste?
A soul who cares. And a lady-in-waiting at the court.
Court? My eyes bolted wide. What court do we speak of? You said you were commanded to my care. By whom? Who is it that you serve?
Why, the duchess Anne, he replied. Wife of Stephen, duke of Bor俥, who is away on the Crusade, and second cousin to the King.
Every nerve in my body seemed to leap to attention. I could not believe it. I was in the care of a cousin to the King of France.
The doctor smiled. You have done yourself well, boar-slayer. You rest in their castle now.
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