no doubt.â
âIââ But the protest never came. It was exactly where Josse was going.
Willâs smile was wider now. âSee you later, sir.â With what might well have been a wink, he turned and was gone.
Slowly Josse walked across the open space to the cloister, at the end of which Abbess Helewise had her little room. Tapping on the door, he heard her low âCome inâ and opened the door.
She looked as delighted to see him as she always did.
âSir Josse,â she exclaimed, getting up and striding around her wide oak table, âyou have come back! What can we do for you?â
âItâs not me, itâs my servant Ella,â he said hastily. âSheâs given herself a bad fright and we just canât get her out of her terror.â
âHow dreadful for her! What on earth happened?â
âWe had a stranger staying with us at New Winnowlands. He came to us asking for work, although he looked so sickly and weak that I didnât reckon there was much he could have done. Anyway, we offered him an outbuilding to sleep in and we fed him up a bit.â He was aware of her nod of approval and it warmed him. âIt was odd, because for all he ate everything put before him, still he did not seem to grow any stronger. Instead of getting up in the mornings, he kept to his bed and slept for most of each day.â
âWhat was the matter with him?â asked the Abbess. âOh, Sir Josse, it wasnât some frightful sickness . . . ?â
âNo, my lady, I am sure, for no sick man ever ate like our stranger.â
âGo on,â she commanded. âWhat happened to scare Ella so badly?â
âShe was intrigued as to why he slept all day,â Josse explained, âand I guess she imagined he might be up to some secret nocturnal task. Anyway, she got up one night and went to see for herself and she discovered he wasnât there.â
âDid that not serve only to confirm her suspicions?â
âSo youâd have thought,â Josse agreed ruefully, âbut unfortunately she made up her mind that our stranger was some sort of malevolent spirit who hid from the light and emerged by night to do whatever such entities do.â
âHad she any reason to believe the man was malevolent?â asked the Abbess.
Josse shrugged. âIf so, she has not revealed it.â
The Abbess was studying him closely. âHave you ?â
Josse considered the question. âI donât know,â he said slowly. âHeâs a mystery, thatâs for sure â Iâm pretty certain heâs been brought back from Outremer and abandoned, for he looks, acts and for the most part speaks like a foreigner. Thatâs really what prompted me to take him in, my lady â too many returning crusaders use a man theyâve engaged out East for as long as it pleases them, only to kick him out once theyâre home with their own servants again.â
âI see,â she said. Then: âAnd this strange guest of yours has definitely gone?â
âAye. Vanished into the night, taking everything he owns with him.â
âIf it is indeed true that he is engaged upon some clandestine mission,â she said thoughtfully, âthen could it be that Ellaâs sudden interest caused him to flee?â
âJust what I thought,â Josse agreed. âI visualized him on the point of setting out, then spotting Ella tiptoeing across the yard to spy on him. Fearful that sheâd report back to me, he ran.â
âYet you say he took all his belongings with him,â she pointed out. âDoes that not suggest to you that he was planning to leave anyway, even before he saw Ella going out to check up on him?â
He rubbed a hand across his jaw. âAye,â he acknowledged gruffly. âAye, it does.â
She smiled suddenly. âSir Josse, does it matter? You did what you could for him,