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A Dream of John Ball; and, A King's Lesson

Chapter 3 They Meet at the Cross

Word Count: 1153    |    Released on: 18/11/2017

and louder, and even as we looked we saw it turning the corner through the hedges of the orchards and closes, a good clump of

from the music, suddenly from the new white tower behind us clashed out the church bells, harsh and hurried at first, but presently falling into measured chime; and at the first sou

found myself standing on the lowest step of the cross, his seventy-two

e thou wouldst have been amidst the thickest of the throng, and have heard words muffled by Kentish bellies and seen little but swinky woollen elbows and greasy plate

o be. A buzz of general talk went up from the throng amidst the regular cadence of the bells, which now seemed far aw

r, generally a "jack," or coat into which pieces of iron or horn were quilted; some had also steel or steel-and-leather arm or thigh pieces. There were a few mounted men among them, their horses being big-boned hammer-headed beasts, that looked as if they had been taken from plough or waggon, but their riders were well armed with steel armour on th

lad in skins of beasts seen against a background of green trees, the man holding a spade and the woman a distaff and spindle rudely done enough, but

delved a

hen the g

ere we stood for its passage, and the banner-bearer turned and fa

his priest's tonsure; his nose was big but clear cut and with wide nostrils; his shaven face showed a longish upper lip and a big but blunt chin; his mouth was big and the lips closed firmly; a face not very noteworthy but for his grey eyes well

irst at one and then another man in it, as though he were trying to think what such an one was thinking of, or what he were fit for. Sometimes he caught the eye of one or other, and then that kindly smile spread over his face, but faded off it into the sternness and sadness of a man who has heavy and great thoughts hanging about him. But when John Ball first mounted the steps of the cross a lad at some one's bidding had run off to stop the ringers, and so presently the voice of

hearken, I felt a joy in my s

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