Bertram grasped the situation in a moment.  He well knew that if any person were suspected of lying hidden in the house, a close watch might well be kept upon every member of the household, and that it might be hard indeed to pay more than a very occasional visit to the prisoner.  If, for instance, suspicion were to fall upon the boys in this matter, it would be probable they would be placed under some restraint; they might be carried off to the priory and forced to do some penance there.  It would never do for the prisoner to be entirely dependent upon them for supplies of the precious commodity; and yet what else was to be done?

“I must think about it,” cried Bertram.  “I shall never rest till I have thought of some method.  Would we had not left it so long!  We have had all these years to make our plans, and we have never thought of this thing till trouble seems like to be at the very doors.

“Still it may but be our fantasy.  Neither Brother Emmanuel nor any other may need the shelter of this room.  We will trust it may be so.

“Yet I will cudgel my brains for a plan.  It would be a fearful thing to know him to be shut up here, and yet to be unable to visit him with the necessaries of life.  How poor Warbel drank when he issued forth that night.  Methinks I see him now.  One would have thought he had never tasted water before.”

“But we came not to talk of all this,” interrupted Julian, who had been evincing a few signs of impatience latterly; “we came to tell of the fair held today and tomorrow at Chadwick.  Our father says we may go thither tomorrow if we will.  Warbel says they will bait a bull, and perhaps a bear; and that there will be fighting with the quarterstaff and shooting with cross and long bow, and many other like spectacles.  He will attend us, and we may be off with the light of day, an we will.  That is what we came to tell thee, Edred.”

Edred was boy enough to be well pleased at this news.  Any variety in the day’s round was pleasing to the lads, who found life a little monotonous, albeit pleasant enough.  It was a relief, too, to turn from grave thoughts and anxious forebodings to the anticipation of simpler pleasures, and the boys all ran to seek Warbel and ask him what these village fairs were like; for they had been much interrupted during the recent wars, and only now that peace had been for some years established did they begin to revive and gain their old characteristics.

At break of day on the morning following, the little party started forth on foot to walk the five miles which separated them from the village of Chadwick.  It was a pleasant enough walk through the green forest paths before the heat of the day had come.  The three boys and Warbel headed the party, and were followed by some eight or ten men of various degree, some bent on a day’s pleasure for themselves, others there with a view of attending upon their master’s sons.