"For I have gotten you，mon ami，and my little friend that I had lost，beyond all hope，and I have a kind word and a token from Her，la fille de Dieu，"whereat her speech faltered，and her eyes swam in tears.But some trick of her jackanapes brought back her mirth，and so the hours passed，as happy as any in my life.Truly the memory of these things tells me how glad this world might be，wherein God has placed us，were it not troubled by the inordinate desires of men.In my master's house of Tours，then，my days of holiday went merrily by，save for one matter，and that of the utmost moment.For my master would in no manner permit me to wed his daughter while this war endured；and Elliot herself，blushing like any rose，told me that，while the Maid had need of me，with the Maid I must abide at my duty，and that she herself had no mind for happiness while her friend was yet labouring in the cause of France.Howbeit，Idelivered me of my vow，by pilgrimage to the chapel in Fierbois.{32}
第一章HOW THE MAID HEARD ILL TIDINGS FROM HER VOICES，AND OFTHE SILENCE OF THE BIRDS
Eastertide came at last，and that early，Easter Day falling on March the twenty-seventh.Our King kept his Paques at Sully with great festival，but his deadly foe，the Duke of Burgundy，lay at the town of Peronne.So soon as Eastertide was over，the Duke drew all the force he had to Montdidier，a town which lies some eight leagues to the north and west of Compiegne.Hence he so wrought that he made a pact with the captain of the French in Gournay，a town some four leagues north and west of Compiegne，whereby the garrison there promised to lie idle，and make no onslaught against them of Burgundy，unless the King brought them a rescue.Therefore the Duke went back to Noyon on the Oise，some eight leagues north and east of Compiegne，while his captain，Jean de Luxembourg，led half his army west，towards Beauvais.There he took the castle of Provenlieu，an old castle，and ruinous，that the English had repaired and held.
And there he hanged certain English，who were used to pillage all the country about Montdidier.Thence Jean de Luxembourg came back to the Duke，at Noyon，and took and razed Choisy，which was held for France.
Now all these marchings，and takings of towns，were designed to one end，namely，that the Duke might have free passage over the river Oise，so that his men and his victual might safely come and go from the east.For，manifestly，it was his purpose to besiege and take the good town of Compiegne，which lies on the river Oise some fifteen leagues north and east of Paris.This town had come in，and yielded to the Maid，some weeks before the onfall of Paris，and it was especially dear to her，for the people had sworn that they would all die，and see their wives and children dead，rather than yield to England or Burgundy.Moreover，whosoever held Compiegne was like，in no long time，to be master of Paris.But as now Guillaume de Flavy commanded in Compiegne for the King，a very good knight and skilled captain，but a man who robbed and ravished wheresoever he had power.His brother，Louis de Flavy，also joined him after Choisy fell，as I have told.
All this I have written that men may clearly know how the Maid came by her end.For，so soon as Eastertide was over，and the truce ended，she made no tarrying，nor even said farewell to the King，who might have held her back，but drew out all her company，and rode northward，whither she knew that battle was to be.Her mind was to take some strong place on the Oise，as Pont l'Eveque，near Noyon，that she might cut off them of Burgundy from all the country eastward of Oise，and so put them out of the power to besiege Compiegne，and might destroy all their host at Montdidier and in the Beauvais country.For the Maid was not only the first of captains in leading a desperate onslaught，but also (by miracle，for otherwise it might not be)she best knew how to devise deep schemes and subtle stratagem of war.
