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Tavern Tart 15this story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3270 words) [15/17] show all parts

Author: Will Buster
Added: Mar 31 2010Views / Reads: 347 / 293 [84%]Part vote: 9.20 (5 votes)
Sir Robert passes away and Tamworth castle is now the property of Roland DeSpencer. However there's mischief afoot.
 


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15 Spiritus Sancti

Robert's face looked so calm and peaceful now. The body lay covered with lavish clothing as if the lord of Tamworth was resting before an important audience with fellow nobleman. However, that pale visage spoke volumes. Roland had seen hundreds of empty faces in the Holy land just like this one which stared blankly up at him from the wooden box. . Every time he confronted death's grim specter, he shuddered inwardly for he was reminded of his own mortality. Would he face it with courage? Or would the sinister ferryman usher him across that murky river with contempt in his all seeing eyes? As if to belie this solemn occasion, bright, sunlight drenched the churchyard grounds in a glorious radiance, accenting another pleasant mid June day. Only the morning previous, Roland had been sitting by Robert's bed gripping the older man's hand while Sir Robert gasped in his final death agonies. Sir Robert had died very hard. The last two weeks had been a gut wrenching horror. It was if Sir Robert's stomach had rotted away, piece by putrefying piece. During the last moments, the stricken nobleman had fastened Roland with desperation in that frantic gaze. "Remember me!" Those last words had struck the new master of Tamworth with the force of a mace.

He'd looked down into Robert's blood shot eyes. "I will my gracious kinsman. God's grace be with you."

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