But weeks after the first notice the influence of Roger, his unalterable patience and dignity in the conduct of the noble maiden. He understood that righteousness and elevation of Roger’s ideas were a wonderful example and appreciated the high merit of the handsome squire. And Roger for his part also included every day was greater admiration for this lovely young woman, whose image and whose memory never left him a moment. He also said that it was the only daughter of Baron de Morel and could hardly put her eyes on the poor squire, without a handful of silver to pay the horse and the weapons first went to seek his fortune in the name and war. But his love for Constance was his life. No consideration, no obstacle could make him give it up.

It was a beautiful autumn afternoon. Roger and his partner Froilan de Roda had gone to Bristol to expedite the completion and delivery of the last consignment of spare bows Baron was entrusted to the dealers in that city. Was approaching the day of departure. The two squires, completed his commission, rode by way of Salisbury and Roger noted with surprise the strange silence of his companion. Froilan was a cheerful and witty guy, happy to leave the quiet family home for adventure and excitement of the long journey they were about to undertake and future war. But that day I saw Roger quiet and thoughtful, just answering your questions.