[A Monk of Fife by Andrew Lang]@TWC D-Link bookA Monk of Fife CHAPTER IX--OF THE WINNING OF ELLIOT 2/13
For some days I was not permitted to utter a word, and later, I was as glad in Elliot's company as you may have seen a little lad and lass, not near come to full age, who go playing together with flowers and such toys.
So we were merry together, the jackanapes keeping us company, and making much game and sport. Perchance these were my most blessed days, as of one who had returned to the sinless years, when we are happier than we know, and not yet acquainted with desire.
Now and again Rutherford and Lindsay would come to visit me, seeming strangely still and gentle, speaking little, but looking at me with kind eyes, and vowing that my tailor should yet be paid for his labour.
Capdorat also came, for he had but suffered a flesh wound with much loss of blood, and we showed each other the best countenance.
So time went by, while I grew stronger daily; and now it was ordained by the leech, a skilful man, that I might leave my bed, and be clothed, and go about through the house, and eat stronger food, whereof I had the greatest desire, and would ever be eating like a howlet.
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