"Were it possible that all in this house might escape, there might be a motive for turning coward, but seeing that no household is spared, there is, as we agreed, greater danger in flying from the pestilence than facing it firmly." Walter sighed.
"You are right," he said, "but it wrings my heart to see you place yourself in danger." "Were we out of danger here, Walter, it might be so," Edith replied gently; "but since there is no more safety in the castle than in the cottage, we must face death whether it pleases us or not, and it were best to do so bravely." "So be it," Walter said; "may the God of heaven watch over us all! Now, mother, do you and Edith busy yourselves in preparing broths, strengthening drinks, and medicaments.

I will go down at once to the village and see how matters stand there and who are in need.

We have already urged upon all our people to face the danger bravely, and if die they must, to die bravely like Christians, and not like coward dogs.
When you have prepared your soups and cordials come down and meet me in the village, bringing Mabel and Janet, your attendants, to carry the baskets." Ralph, who was now installed as major-domo in the castle, at once set out with Walter.

They found the village in a state of panic.

Women were sitting crying despairingly at their doors.