"Pardon for faithfully executing mine orders, good knight? Nay, rather let us be quick to recognize a stern devotion to duty. But how sayest thou, Sir John? Thou art grown grey in warfare. What thinkest thou of our chances in the coming fight?"
"A better chance the royal Edward never had at Crécy, sire, unless yon host have the sense to enfold us by their superior numbers. Yet methinks they will risk their advantage in a frontal attack, and neglect to make use of the cover afforded by yon woods."
"Trusted men I have already sent to make sure of the nature of the ground on our right flank," said the King. "For a like purpose have I come to thee. Hast thou a trusty level-headed man or two whom thou canst send through the woods on our left? If so, I pray thee dispatch them with haste, and let them bear me a full report within an hour. But, bear in mind, none but those who have counted the cost and are willing to undertake the hazard are to be sent. Thy zealous squire, there: he hath lurked in trees before to-day, as we know full well—perchance he may be eager to repeat his exploits. But that is his affair. Fare thee well, Sir Thomas.... Stay—another question: What dost thou think of the spirits of the men under thy command?"
In answer the Constable pointed to the lines of slumbering men.
"Sire, were there any who dwelt in fear of the issue of the battle, would they sleep so quietly in the face of danger? Speaking for our company, I can safely say that their hearts are full of courage and devotion to thy person."
"'Tis well, Sir Thomas. Thrice happy is a king whose people's hearts are his throne. Again, farewell, and may Heaven look favourably upon us this coming day."
"Geoffrey, thou hast heard his Majesty's word?" asked Sir Thomas. "Certes, thy service in the matter of the conspiracy at Southampton he hath not forgotten. How sayest thou? Art willing to undertake this enterprise? Bethink thee; 'tis a perilous service, and short will be thy shrift if thou art discovered."
"Fair sir, I have already counted the cost. Give me thy leave and thy blessing, and I will go."
"But not alone. Choose a burly comrade and get thee away. Remember that within an hour the King requires my report."
The squire made his way to where Gripwell was standing, with Oswald and Ratclyffe.