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A Monk of Fife

CHAPTER XVII--HOW ELLIOT LOST HER JACKANAPES
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And then there was a hue and cry, and all the house was searched, and the neighbours were called on, but since that day there has been no word of the jackanapes.

But, for the blind man and the armless soldier, the town guard saw them leaving by the North Gate, with a violer woman and her husband, an ill-looking loon, in their company." Elliot sat her down and wept sore.

"They have stolen my little friend," she cried, "and now he that was so fat I called him Tremouille will go hungry and lean, and be whipped to make him do his tricks, and I shall never see him more." Then she ran out of the chamber, to weep alone, as I guessed, for she was pitiful and of very tender affection, and dumb things came near about her heart, as is the manner of many women.
But I made no doubt in my mind that the husband of the ape's old mistress had stolen him, and I, too, sorrowed for the poor beast that my mistress loved, and that, in very deed, had been the saving of my own life.

Then I spoke to my master, and said that we must strive to buy her a new ape, or a little messan dog, to be her playfellow.
But he shook his head.

"Say nothing more of the beast," he muttered, "unless she speaks of him first, and that, methinks, will be never.


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