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âYou are not feeble,' said Geoffrey. âYou are kin to Robert de BellÃªme, the great tyrant. I guessed the first time we met that there was more to you than you let anyone see, and I was right. Did you poison Mabon, too?'

âNo,' said Leah firmly. âYou will probably accuse me of it, because some of my wolf-tooth did go missing at Goodrich, but I swear to you, on Richard's life, that I did not kill Mabon.'

Geoffrey recalled Father Adrian's testimony â that Leah, Richard and Edward had sought absolution the morning Mabon had died, and murder had not been among the sins they had confessed. Moreover, Leah would not risk the life of the man she loved by swearing lies on it. Reluctantly, he accepted that she was not the culprit, although he was not about to say so.

âWhy did you not mention this theft immediately?' he demanded.

âBecause you might have accused
me
of the crime,' said Leah. âIt was safer to say nothing.'

âWas any other toxin missing?' asked Geoffrey. âOr just wolf-tooth?'

âI do not have any other toxins,' Leah snapped. âWolf-tooth is not a poison anyway. It isâ'

âWho took it?'

âIt might have been anyone staying at your nasty little castle,' she hissed, voice full of spite. âGwgan, perhaps; you have just said that he knows all about fast-acting poisons.'

âGwgan had no reason to kill Mabon. Indeed, I imagine he would rather Mabon was alive, because he was a strong man, who would have kept the abbey Welsh. Ywain is not his equal and will be unable to keep it from being overrun by Normans.'

âThen it was someone else,' she snarled. âIncluding your wife and sister, so do not think you can level accusations at
me
without them being dragged into the matter. If you charge me publicly, I will see they will suffer, too.'

Geoffrey regarded her contemptuously. âYou would harm the innocent to save yourself?'

Leah returned his glare in kind. âYes, if you leave me no other choice. I
did
do a wicked thing seven years ago, but I have paid the price by not being well since. And I did not mean to kill William, anyway.'

âNo?' asked Geoffrey coldly. âWhat then?'

âI meant to make him ill, to shake him from his smug conviction that he was touched by God. I thought a fright might instil some humility into him. But he died, and Richard did not inheritâ'

âAnd there is your real motive,' pounced Geoffrey. âYou wanted Richard in Rhydygors, taking William's place.'

âNo!' cried Leah. âWell, yes. I suppose so. I did it for Richard, because I thought he would be happier if his brother was not so saintly. There is no reason for you to believe me, but murder was
not
my intention. I was young and foolish, and blinded by love for an unhappy man.'

âWhat will he say when he learns what you have done?'

âHe will never know,' said Leah. There was something cold and hard in her eyes that was definitely redolent of BellÃªme. âBecause I will not tell him, and neither will you. If you do, you will be more sorry than you can imagine.'

Geoffrey took his leave of Leah, stopping only to ask Ywain to make sure she did not leave the abbey. He was not sure what to do about her and decided to ask Hilde's opinion. Roger would doubtless recommend hanging her, but Hilde would offer sensible advice.

When he arrived at the inn, he found Roger surrounded by townsfolk as he regaled them with lies about the Crusade. His face was flushed from the amount of ale he had consumed, and he shook his head at Geoffrey to say that he did not want to be interrupted. Geoffrey went to the stable, collected his horse and set out towards Rhydygors.

But when he reached the castle, he was told that Hilde had gone out with Isabella to buy raisins. Laughingly, Prince Hywel informed Geoffrey that he would be unlikely to see his wife before sunset.

âAnd do not even think of trying to hunt her down,' he added. âIt will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.'

Geoffrey nodded, although his attention was taken by Gwgan, who had the entire garrison assembled in the bailey. They wore travelling packs and were being issued with enough rations to suggest they might be gone for some time. Clearly, Hywel was taking seriously the presence of outlaws in his domain and was doing all he could to round them up.

âI heard Gwgan was ambushed last night,' said Geoffrey.

âWe are fortunate our men heard the clash of weapons and raced back to help him,' said Hywel grimly. âThere is no question that he would have been killed otherwise, and I would have lost my trusted counsellor and most beloved friend.'

âRichard was attacked last night, too, and has fled the town.'

Hywel shook his head slowly. âThese villains are bold and reckless to stage an assault within sight of the castle. Gwgan recommended that we send every available man out to track them, and he is right. My only regret is that pressing business will keep me here until tomorrow.'

âBut then you will go?' asked Geoffrey.

âAt first light,' said Hywel. He smiled. âAnd any knight who would like to join me will be welcome. Especially one who speaks Welsh.'

Geoffrey nodded agreement. âBut is it wise to send
all
your soldiers? You will not consider keeping some in reserve, lest the town is attacked again?'

It was not his place to question the tactics of another commander, especially one who was the ruler of vast tracts of land, but the questions were out before he could stop himself.

Fortunately, Hywel did not seem to mind. âRichard's men can defend the town, and Gwgan's personal guard are more than capable of manning the castle. We have no choice, anyway: what would my people say if I sat safe and secure in Rhydygors, while they cannot ride my highways unmolested?'

Geoffrey made no reply, although his soldier's instincts warned him that Hywel's plan was not a good one. He wondered whether he should take Hilde somewhere else. But where?

âStay here with Hilde tonight,' said Hywel, reading his mind. âShe will be safe enough, but I can see you would prefer to see to her well-being yourself.'

âYou will not be here?' asked Geoffrey.

âI am dining with Gwgan in his home.' Hywel waved his hand towards the nearby hamlet, its rooftops just visible through the trees. âThere is much to discuss after his visit to Gloucester, but we have no peace here. We will work twice as quickly in his house, and then nothing will stop me riding out after these outlaws tomorrow.'

Geoffrey had two more letters to hand over before his delivery duties were complete, and he decided to be rid of them as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Sear had taken his Pembroc soldiers to hunt for the outlaws and was not expected back until evening. Robert the steward was at work in an office, though, and snatched the letter eagerly when it was presented.

âIt is all about Maurice's new cathedral,' he cried in disappointment. âI thought it would be something useful â something I could use to avert the trouble I sense is brewing.'

âWhat trouble?' asked Geoffrey.

âThe trouble that started the moment you and your companions rode into our town with tales of outlaws. It was peaceful when Sear and Richard were away, but the instant they return, we are thrown into turmoil.'

âBishop Maurice merely heard I was travelling west and used the opportunity to write to distant kin,' said Geoffrey. âHe knows nothing ofâ'

âI do not like the fact that Richard has disappeared,' interrupted Robert. âIt bodes ill.'

âYou cannot blame him for not wanting to be in a place where he is in danger,' said Geoffrey. âWe were ambushed nine times between here and Brechene, and he might have been the target.'

âNevertheless,' said Robert, âI sense evil in the air.'

âOh,' said Geoffrey, unsure what to make of such a claim. âPerhaps you should see a priest.'

âThey cannot help,' said Robert scornfully. âThe kind of wickedness I sense is the earthly kind, which can only be defeated by stout men with swords. You look sceptical, but I have a talent for predicting this kind of misfortune. It runs in the family â just ask Maurice.'

âHe does claim an ability to sense evil,' acknowledged Geoffrey, recalling Maurice's unhappiness over Henry's letters and the way he had rubbed them and blessed them.

âWell, so do I,' said Robert. âAnd I sense it now, with every fibre of my being.'

Geoffrey regarded him uncertainly. âThen tell Gwgan or Hywel.'

âI have, but they will not listen. But I
know
Richard is up to something. There was a cant to his eyes when he reported the attack this morning, and he took all his men with him when he left Kermerdyn. Something is badly wrong, and you must stop it.'

âMe?' asked Geoffrey, startled. âHow? I am a stranger to the area.'

âThat does not matter,' cried Robert, agitated. âYou must try.'

âIt might help if you were more specificâ'

âI cannot be more specific!' snapped Robert. âI only know that you must be on your guard, and you must protect others who are not in a position to do so themselves.'

âDo you mean my wife?' asked Geoffrey in alarm, wondering whether he should ignore Hywel's advice and try to find her.

âI do not
know
what I mean!' shouted Robert in frustration. âYou will just have to use your imagination. Maurice writes that you are intelligent, so use the wits God gave you.'

It was hardly helpful advice, and Geoffrey left him in a troubled frame of mind.

The first thing Geoffrey wanted to do was to warn Roger to be on his guard. The next was to find Hilde. He collected his horse and was about to ride back to Kermerdyn when he saw Gwgan. The counsellor's face was pale and worried.

âWe
must
catch these villains,' he said, when Geoffrey reined in next to him. âThey attacked Richard, as well as me, last night, and it is not to be countenanced. Not in Hywel's domain.'

âIt is unwise to leave the castle so depleted of soldiers,' said Geoffrey, knowing Gwgan would not object to him speaking his mind. âRobert is right: something untoward
is
afoot.'

Gwgan groaned. âRobert and his stupid premonitions! I did not expect
you
to be unsettled by his ravings, though â I had taken you for a steady man. Our steward is a silly old woman; I do not know why Hywel does not replace him.'

âPerhaps so, but it is unwise to take Hywel away from the castle tonight,' persisted Geoffrey. âHe might be needed to defend it. And so might you.'

âMy house is not far,' said Gwgan impatiently. âWe can be back in moments, should the need arise â which it will not. But there is daylight left, and I intend to use it. My guards and I will scour the marshes until dusk. Will you come with us? Another pair of eyes would be useful.'

âMy first duty is to Hilde and Roger, but I will ride with you and Hywel tomorrow.'

âThe best way to protect your wife and friend is to help me today,' said Gwgan. âBesides, you will never find Hilde if Isabella has taken her shopping.'

âI will not rest easy until I try,' said Geoffrey. âI will ride after you later.'

Gwgan nodded his thanks and climbed on to a Welsh pony. He raised his hand to indicate he was ready, then trotted out of the bailey with his men at his heels. Geoffrey followed and was almost at the gate when Edward entered, flopping about on his nag like a sack of grain.

âSomething nasty is happening in this town,' he declared without preamble. âIf I were you, I would leave. Take Hilde with you. She is too fine a person to be caught up in anything foul.'

âShe is shopping,' said Geoffrey, alarmed. âAnd I am told she will not be found.'

âNonsense,' said Edward. âThey will be in Pedrog's warehouse on the wharf. All women go there around noon, because that is when Pedrog exhibits his newest wares.'

âThank you,' said Geoffrey gratefully. âWhat will you do?'

âMy men arrived this morning from Brechene â minus the six or so who died from the contagion. They made better time than us, probably because they were not hindered by women. I intend to take them and leave Kermerdyn.'

âYou will ride away when Hywel might need your assistance?' asked Geoffrey, shocked.

âHe has plenty of good men, and this threat may extend to Kadweli. I am duty-bound to return there with all possible speed. I repeat: collect your wife and your loutish friend and leave while you can.'

Geoffrey nodded. It was sound advice, and he fully intended to spirit Roger and Hilde to safety. Then he would return to Kermerdyn and help Hywel, as he had promised. Sear's letter could be delivered at the same time, and if Henry was piqued that his missive was not in his henchman's hands soon enough, then that was too bad.

It was not difficult to locate Pedrog's warehouse, because it was the building that had a steady stream of women walking in and out. Inside, Geoffrey was immediately aware of the musty scent of imported cloth, spices and other exotic goods. He found Hilde cooing over a stall filled with different kinds of raisins, Isabella standing smugly behind her.

âWe have to go,' said Geoffrey, grabbing Hilde's hand and pulling her towards the door.

âNo!' exclaimed Isabella in dismay. âWe have not explored the silks yet.'

Once again, Geoffrey gave thanks for his choice of wife when Hilde took one look at him and followed without demur, dragging her sister along.

âWhat is wrong?' she asked as they walked briskly towards the Trout. âWhere are we going?'

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