Raymond himself had great fears for the fate of the hapless town, and was as eager as any to hear what had been decreed.

“Sure if the King could see the famished gathering here his heart would relent,” murmured the youth to himself, as he looked round at the sea of wan faces gathered in the open square.

But the grave and sorrowful expression upon the governor’s face told that he had no very happy tidings to impart.  He stood upon a flight of steps where all men could well behold him, and in the dead silence that fell upon the multitude every word spoken could be distinctly beard.

“My friends,” he said, in grave, mournful accents, “I come to you with news of the only terms of capitulation that I have been able to win from England’s King.  I myself offered to capitulate if he would permit all within the walls to depart unharmed, whilst his demand was for unconditional surrender.  The brave knight who came forth to confer with me went back more than once to strive to win for us better terms, and his intercession was thus far successful.  The King will take the rest of the citizens to mercy if six of their chief burgesses be given up to his vengeance, and appear before him bareheaded and barefooted, with halters about their necks and the keys of the city in their hands.  For such there will be no mercy.  Brave Sir Walter Manny, who bore hack this message with so sorrowful a countenance, bid me not hope that the lives of these men would be spared.  He said he saw the fierce sparkle in Edward’s eyes as he added, grinding his teeth, ’On them will I do my will.’  Wherefore, my good friends, we are this day in a great strait, and I would that I might myself give up my life to save the town; but the King’s command is that it shall be six of the burgesses, and it is for you and them to say if these hard conditions shall be accepted.”

The deepest silence had hitherto prevailed in that vast place, but now it was broken by the weeping and wailing of a great multitude.  Raymond’s throat swelled and his eyes glistened as he looked around upon that sea of starving faces, and tried to realize all that this message must mean to them.  If his own life could have paid the ransom, he would have laid it down that moment for these miserable weeping beings; but he was helpless as the brave governor, and could only stand and see the end of the drama.

Slowly up the steps of the marketplace, where stood the governor of the city, advanced a fine-looking man in the prime of life, and a hushed murmur ran through the crowd, in which Raymond caught the name of Eustache de St. Pierre.  This man held up his hand in token that he wished to speak, and immediately a deathlike silence fell again upon the crowd.

“My friends,” spoke the clear deliberate voice, “it would be a great pity and mischief to let such a people as this assembled here die by famine or any other way, if a means can be found to save them; and it would be great alms and great grace in the sight of the Lord for any one who could save them from such harm.  I have myself so great hope of finding grace and pardon in the sight of our Lord, if I die to save this people, that I will be the first, and will yield myself willingly, in nothing but my shirt, with my head bare and a halter round my neck, to the mercy of the King of England.”