'Yes, father.'
'Exorcist ? '
'Yes, father.'
'Reader?'
'Yes, father.'
'Acolyte?'
'Yes, father.'
'But have sworn no vow of constancy or chastity?'
'No, father.'
'Then you are free to follow a worldly life. But let me hear, ere you start, what gifts you take away with you from Beaulieu. Some I already know. There is the playing of the citole and the rebec. Our choir will be dumb without you. You carve too?'
The youth's pale face flushed with the pride of the skilled workman. 'Yes, holy father,' he answered. 'Thanks to good brother Bartholomew, I carve in wood and in ivory and can do something also in silver and in bronze. From brother Francis I have learned to paint on vellum, on glass, and on metal, with a knowledge of those pigments and essences which can preserve the colour against damp or a biting air. Brother Luke hath given me some skill in damask work, and in the enamelling of shrines, tabernacles, diptychs and triptychs. For the rest, I know a little of the making of covers, the cutting of precious stones, and the fashioning of instruments.'
'A goodly list, truly,' cried the superior with a smile. 'What clerk of Cambrig or of Oxenford could say as much? But of thy reading—hast not so much to show there, I fear?'
'No, father, it hath been slight enough. Yet, thanks to our good chancellor, I am not wholly unlettered. I have read Ockham, Bradwardine, and other of the schoolmen, together with the learned Duns Scotus and the book of the holy Aquinas.'
'But of the things of this world, what have you gathered from your reading? From this high window you may catch a glimpse over the wooded point and the smoke of Bucklers-
