Identifier: harpersnew0104various (find matches)
Title: Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 104 December 1901 to May 1902
Year: 1902 (1900s)
Authors: various
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Publisher: New York: Harper & Brothers Publishers
Contributing Library: Brigham Young University-Idaho, David O. McKay Library
Digitizing Sponsor: Brigham Young University-Idaho

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umed his meditations. Now Guillem, at the entrance of Mont-forts men, ran quaking by the lanes andalleys of Nantoil to his mothers house,to save, if he might, all he loved in it. Quick, mother; we must look to our-selves, he told her. Simon Montfortis in—we shall be dead or worse. Tellme where is Lady Saill. There is notime to lose. Ah, misery and plague on her, criedthe old woman, despising whom she hadused despitefully, where should she bebut abroad? Guillem turned white. What is this ?Where is she, then? On such a night! Madame Bruna showed herself atlast. Ah, tell me now, Guillem, where elseshould she be? She is out and aboutselling the Hearts Key, and so hath beenthis month of dark days. How shouldthe house have stood or you been fed butfor that ? Guillem rebuked his mother. Peace,woman; you make me ashamed, he said. You should be thankful for the breadshe gave you, and honor her who puts youabove honor. Heaven send you mercy.I must find her. He turned and hunted among the dead
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THE HEARTS KEY. 11 and dying in the streets. Friend or foe,dying or killing, he asked them all— Tell me of my Lady Saill, for the loveof Jesus. He asked Jauffrai of Brieuc;he asked Ebles. Neither knew him; butJauffrai drove him into the kennel, andEbles kicked him away. So at last at acorner of the great square he saw thedesolate figure of a woman, who lean-ed crying by the church wall, blownupon by the night wind, the scream-ing of the sacked city, and all thereproaches of the night. His heartgave a leap; his feet followed. He cameto her holding out his arms, kneeling,crying out, Oh, my heart! oh, ProudLady! oh, Saill, whom I love so dearly!how is it with thee? She turned andgave a sob, and fell into the shelter heopened. A party of soldiers came panting by,hunting the houses, like a pack of hounds,for women and liquor. Guillem drew herdeep into an archway and crouched withher there till they had passed. Thenfrom entry to entry they crept a furtive,fearful way to the gate. Saill wa

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