Both
brothers being too well-bled to travel it fell to me to deliver details of
imminent invasion to the port authority.
Mathias,
weak, well-bandaged and firm-manacled, supervised re-stitching of the packet.
‘They
expect me … will pay cash ..’
‘How
much?’
‘Say
… seven sovereigns …’
To
Gabriel, anxiously, from my mare, ‘He’ll not break free again?’
‘If
he tries I’ll end what you began.’
‘I
did not finish?’
‘You
merely nicked him, bloodily ‘tis sure and he has yet to learn it, but he is
still a man.’
‘And
you’ll let him be?’
Shame-faced,
obdurate: ‘He is my brother.’
This
is part 20 of 'The blacksmith's wife'. The whole is a prompt-led
serial which began on the Friday Prediction, in March and continued, one hundred words at a
time, for forty-one episodes. One of my aims in this 100 days project
is to complete the illustrations for each episode and publish the tale
in book form. The story can be read in its entirety here.
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