Chapter 11
Lorenzo, who had greatly enjoyed the company of the villagers had gone to bed late at night. Accustomed to the dances of the court, as well as Florence Mills, he had admired to dance with their hoofs! The claret was light and Lorenzo had eaten without too much moderation. He had thought of brother John and brother Jeannin who appreciated both the wine Souvigny in the absence of master Péant.Il collapsed on his bed and soon fell asleep. He was awakened by the woman who had received the day before it was called Margotte. Comely, she said, laughing: "- We are already at mid-morning. The vicar is the church that he should complete his first Mass ... .. "Lorenzo had slept well. He dreamed, too. He could not remember what, except that it was very agréable.Elle lit a fire in the fireplace "- I took the liberty to sit in this hut, although Mr. vicar has successful one for you, closer to the church. This is one of the few houses in the village fire: you will be more comfortably. And maybe you'll appreciate not having to close. " It was said kindly, Lorenzo grew but detect a silent laughter in his eyes. She was right: he preferred to be a little distant from the vicar went bougon.Lorenzo lift the cloth that covered the cage of his pigeons. Then learning about the location of a well, went to draw water to the space. There was a long queue. He recognized several of the village at the party the night before. They wished him good day, but they spoke too fast for them seize all that they say. Some children accompanied them. He inquired about their age and took the opportunity to ask them: "You want to come to school? ".-" To learn to sing in Latin? asked one woman .- Especially learning to read, write and count One mother giggled: "Count, do they know, I can assure you! But read, what interest? - To share the gospel, first of all. To read the publications posted on the church door at the end of Sunday Mass, then. And maybe check out a contract made by a notary: I think you would like to check those you pass on your behalf. - It's true that Ginger told us that there are often anomalies dan publications posted on the door the church after Mass and that. The vicar takes us for fools .- And reading books, "said Lorenzo me, I've learned many fascinating things .- Books? Only the rich who have. And would know what to write? - I learned to draw and j'annote my drawings: it helps me remember the information I was given on such a tree or plant so I'll show you the books that I want ....
- And what good is learning to sing the Mass in Latin? A brother of the Hotel Dieu headed Péant master, who came before you, we said, after having abused of claret that our vicar does not know too much. He mumbles his mass without really knowing what he said. " - Oh, brother Jeannin was here amused Lorenzo
At his request, he pointed out the homes of some families that would convince him, in the days following, send a few hours a week to study.
Back in his room, he poured water into a container. ... It was cold! He anchored the nose, neck ... And decided to stop there. He approached the fireplace: a thick soup and a slice of bread were placed on a table. "- When I think I could stay in a house without fire! . Life at the Hotel Dieu of St. Julien was austere, but there were ovens close for comfort ... the court ... They had a bad reputation, not without reason, sometimes. But Mills, they were a place of comfort and friendliness he enjoyed.
His first visit was to the vicar: his hostility towards her was palpable and he wanted to appease. He was in church and finished a low mass. He was surprised by the arrival of Lorenzo and hid under a cloth embroidered with a curious and brilliant black object, a kind of ring. Or bracelet maybe. Not a subject commonly used in Italy for worship: a local custom? Since this curious ceremony at the cemetery which he had spoken?
the afternoon, Lorenzo continued to classify parts of the records of the parish. He found that very few expenses were justified as they should be. He loved fantasy, but he had to send a message to master Péant to acquaint céant. He asked the Perrinet Martel when he would return to Mills and learning his departure the next day, gave him two messages. The second was for his cousin: He inquired about the progress of the poetry competition. The topics they had discussed together had they pleased the audience? He also confided his joy at having been invited by Bishop of nuts in his house and meet some of his friends and enjoy an intellectual competition in the heart of the forest. He promised a review of the surprising Musard ceremony which was to take place tonight and all the next day that he was announced as the preserve of only village Cressanges. In a lively pen and ironic, he also drew a portrait of the strange Pasquet brother, who was rummaging in the forest in search of who knew what.
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former route Mills Coulandon by Neuvy
Cetet map dates from the eighteenth century It is a little earlier than the construction of the stone bridge by Régemortes
In black, draw the path followed by Lorenzo. It still exists today.
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Cetet map dates from the eighteenth century It is a little earlier than the construction of the stone bridge by Régemortes
In black, draw the path followed by Lorenzo. It still exists today. I propose a game: find it on the map IGN 1 / 25 000. Then follow it up: it's a pleasant walk to
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Chapter 10
The vicar was a foul mood: and he called Lorenzo, Lorenzino, in a condescending tone that displeased him. He never failed to remind him that he was a boy whom he did not provide information about its revenue management of the cure.
When Lorenzo asked her to hand over the receipts of expenditures in previous years, he had scaled in under one of his bushy eyebrows and rebelled:
- "What do you know the bookkeeping accounts? "
-" Father asked me to bring him the documents he wishes to study and make an inventory of the church and the priest's house: it was reported that the height is rotten, stones are loosened, moisture oozing from everywhere. Péant master wants to find a solution to save on tithing that you would pour the surplus and can have work done. " The vicar
LOURES gave him a menacing look. He grumbled:
- "Who told him this fib? It is time to make up the former justice. The attendance of these villagers is not really fun, but our presence is essential during these ceremonies. Otherwise these clowns are always tempted to divert this Sunday in Lent input to the rites few Christians. Today, we tolerate what they call the Brandons. But my brother Pasquet noted that this custom was very unchristian and advised to remain vigilant. Ah! master has Péant very lucky that nobody asked him to leave Mills to meet the obligations of his office here. "
The place was not very far: it owed its name to the fact that last century there stood the foundations of justice of the duke. Its representatives came from Verneuil listen to the grievances of the villagers and arbitrate conflicts that might arise between them, theft of firewood or animal insults between neighbors ... Now, it only markets taking place weekly. And a cattle fair. That was until his arrival, Lorenzo saw a pyre erected. Now he was on fire. Villagers who had been tempted to rush around this good this fresh outbreak in late winter evening, it was quickly removed, their faces reddened by the intense heat.
trestles had been prepared and had brought all the houses in the village of baskets filled with piles of some kind of bun, fried and sweet ... that people here called Bignon. The vicar
LOURES was one in each hand.
- "But we are not full Lent? Lorenzo teased.
- During Lent, it is lean. And it is sinful to die of hunger ... .
It also seemed to enjoy the wine country ("the blood of Christ" thought, mocking, Lorenzo, who crossed himself quietly thought to have had this ungodly).
His meeting with the brother Pasquale had greatly troubled and wondered what he was thinking last of the holiday. Some of
bignon were cored apple pieces that had been stored since the fall and Lorenzo did not choosy when he proposed to have another.
When the fire was nothing but embers, several men began to blow the bagpipes and children, young men and women began a dance. Some cockerels village, to show their agility, leaped over the fire, shouting victory or hooting ...
The villagers also took the stake in the "firebrands" Lorenzo incandescent and saw them go and move on to the foot of the hedges that surrounded their gardens and fruit trees. He found this interesting habit: smoking out of potential nests armyworm that were so much damage to trees and shrubs was a good idea. They suggest to do longer and repeat the operation several times. At nightfall, fires were also lit in the distance to the east.
- "These are the lights of the" village "." The Inquisitor of the Faith think some coal turn into wolves on full moon nights. I would not be surprised that the big redhead who appears to be their leader is capable. Like his brat who speaks with her bastard wolf dog! And with his fellows, he roams the nights around the house of Bishop Nuts looking for a bad shot. He pretends to be good Christian tomorrow night, you'll see the lead group of parishioners who come to pray every Tuesday in March in the cemetery and are called "moons." But we do not see too often at high mass on Sunday. I will take him well in default one day. You saw how it arises in equal our lord Nuts? Another little witch with a green eye of viper, and his blue eyes. " Jeannin
Brother and brother John had already mentioned about the power of coal to Lorenzo, but Pasquet master had seemed doubtful. And it was very doubtful that small Mary the Fairy teeth turn into fangs with tan ...
is grumpy that the vicar LOURES rose from the table. Not remembering to put some bignon in his pockets.
The vicar was a foul mood: and he called Lorenzo, Lorenzino, in a condescending tone that displeased him. He never failed to remind him that he was a boy whom he did not provide information about its revenue management of the cure.
When Lorenzo asked her to hand over the receipts of expenditures in previous years, he had scaled in under one of his bushy eyebrows and rebelled:
- "What do you know the bookkeeping accounts? "
-" Father asked me to bring him the documents he wishes to study and make an inventory of the church and the priest's house: it was reported that the height is rotten, stones are loosened, moisture oozing from everywhere. Péant master wants to find a solution to save on tithing that you would pour the surplus and can have work done. " The vicar
LOURES gave him a menacing look. He grumbled:
- "Who told him this fib? It is time to make up the former justice. The attendance of these villagers is not really fun, but our presence is essential during these ceremonies. Otherwise these clowns are always tempted to divert this Sunday in Lent input to the rites few Christians. Today, we tolerate what they call the Brandons. But my brother Pasquet noted that this custom was very unchristian and advised to remain vigilant. Ah! master has Péant very lucky that nobody asked him to leave Mills to meet the obligations of his office here. "
The place was not very far: it owed its name to the fact that last century there stood the foundations of justice of the duke. Its representatives came from Verneuil listen to the grievances of the villagers and arbitrate conflicts that might arise between them, theft of firewood or animal insults between neighbors ... Now, it only markets taking place weekly. And a cattle fair. That was until his arrival, Lorenzo saw a pyre erected. Now he was on fire. Villagers who had been tempted to rush around this good this fresh outbreak in late winter evening, it was quickly removed, their faces reddened by the intense heat.
trestles had been prepared and had brought all the houses in the village of baskets filled with piles of some kind of bun, fried and sweet ... that people here called Bignon. The vicar
LOURES was one in each hand.
- "But we are not full Lent? Lorenzo teased.
- During Lent, it is lean. And it is sinful to die of hunger ... .
It also seemed to enjoy the wine country ("the blood of Christ" thought, mocking, Lorenzo, who crossed himself quietly thought to have had this ungodly).
His meeting with the brother Pasquale had greatly troubled and wondered what he was thinking last of the holiday. Some of
bignon were cored apple pieces that had been stored since the fall and Lorenzo did not choosy when he proposed to have another.
When the fire was nothing but embers, several men began to blow the bagpipes and children, young men and women began a dance. Some cockerels village, to show their agility, leaped over the fire, shouting victory or hooting ...
The villagers also took the stake in the "firebrands" Lorenzo incandescent and saw them go and move on to the foot of the hedges that surrounded their gardens and fruit trees. He found this interesting habit: smoking out of potential nests armyworm that were so much damage to trees and shrubs was a good idea. They suggest to do longer and repeat the operation several times. At nightfall, fires were also lit in the distance to the east.
- "These are the lights of the" village "." The Inquisitor of the Faith think some coal turn into wolves on full moon nights. I would not be surprised that the big redhead who appears to be their leader is capable. Like his brat who speaks with her bastard wolf dog! And with his fellows, he roams the nights around the house of Bishop Nuts looking for a bad shot. He pretends to be good Christian tomorrow night, you'll see the lead group of parishioners who come to pray every Tuesday in March in the cemetery and are called "moons." But we do not see too often at high mass on Sunday. I will take him well in default one day. You saw how it arises in equal our lord Nuts? Another little witch with a green eye of viper, and his blue eyes. " Jeannin
Brother and brother John had already mentioned about the power of coal to Lorenzo, but Pasquet master had seemed doubtful. And it was very doubtful that small Mary the Fairy teeth turn into fangs with tan ...
is grumpy that the vicar LOURES rose from the table. Not remembering to put some bignon in his pockets.
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