Now Ralph reddened, and he took Clement by the shoulder, and said: “Tell me, Clement, are they yet in Upmeads?” “Sooth to say,” said Clement, “by this while they may be therein; but this morn it was yet free of them; but when thou art home in our house, thy gossip shall belike tell thee much more than I can; for she is foreseeing, and hath told us much in this matter also that hath come to pass.” Then spake Ralph: “Where are my father and my mother; and shall I go after them at once without resting, through the dark night and all?”
Said Clement, and therewith his face brightened: “Nay, thou needest go no further to look for them than the House of Black Canons within our walls: there are they dwelling in all honour and dignity these two days past.” “What!” said Ralph, “have they fled from Upmeads, and left the High House empty? I pray thee, Clement, bring me to them as speedily as may be.”
“Verily,” said Clement, “they have fled, with many another, women and children and old men, who should but hinder the carles who have abided behind. Nicholas Longshanks is the leader of them down there, and the High House is their stronghold in a way; though forsooth their stout heads and strong hands are better defence.”
Here Ralph brake in: “Sweetling Ursula, though thy feet have worn a many miles to-day, I bid thee hasten back to the company and tell Richard that it is as I said, to wit, that friends, and good guesting await them; so let them hasten hither and come within gates at once. For as for me, I have sworn it that I will not go one step back till I have seen my father and mother in their house of Upmeads. Is it well said, Clement?” “Yea, forsooth,” said Clement; but he could not take his eyes off Ursula’s loveliness, as she kilted her skirts and ran her ways like one of Diana’s ladies in the wildwood. At last he said, “Thou shalt wot, fair sir, that ye will have a little band to go with thee from us of Wulstead; forsooth we had gone to-morrow morn in any case, but since thou art here, all is well.” Even as he spake a great shout broke out from the company as Ursula had given her message, and then came the tramp of men and horses and the clash of weapons as they set forward; and Clement looked and beheld how first of all the array came Ursula, bearing the hallowed staff in her hand; for her heart also was set on what was to come. Then cried out Clement: “Happy art thou, lord, and happy shalt thou be, and who shall withstand thee? Lo! what a war-duke it is! and what a leader that marches with fate in her hands before thine host!”
Therewith were they all joined together, and Ursula gave the guisarme into Ralph’s hand, and with his other hand he took hers, and the bar of the barrier was lifted and the gates thrown open, and they all streamed into the street, the champions coming last and towering over the footmen as they sat, big men on their big horses, as if they were very bodyguards of the God of War.