‘Often; for the gold was new to me,’ Kadmiel replied.  ’I know the Golds.  I can judge them in the dark; but this was heavier and redder than any we deal in.  Perhaps it was the very gold of Parvaim.  Eh, why not?  It went to my heart to heave it on to the mud, but I saw well that if the evil thing remained, or if even the hope of finding it remained, the King would not sign the New Laws, and the land would perish.’

‘Oh, Marvel!’ said Puck, beneath his breath, rustling in the dead leaves.

’When the boat was loaded I washed my hands seven times, and pared beneath my nails, for I would not keep one grain.  I went out by the little gate where the Castle’s refuse is thrown.  I dared not hoist sail lest men should see me; but the Lord commanded the tide to bear me carefully, and I was far from land before the morning.’

‘Weren’t you afraid?’ said Una.

’Why?  There were no Christians in the boat.  At sunrise I made my prayer, and cast the gold—­all—­all that gold—­into the deep sea!  A King’s ransom—­no, the ransom of a People!  When I had loosed hold of the last bar, the Lord commanded the tide to return me to a haven at the mouth of a river, and thence I walked across a wilderness to Lewes, where I have brethren.  They opened the door to me, and they say—­I had not eaten for two days—­they say that I fell across the threshold, crying:  “I have sunk an army with horsemen in the sea!"’

‘But you hadn’t,’ said Una.  ’Oh, yes!  I see!  You meant that King John might have spent it on that?’

‘Even so,’ said Kadmiel.

The firing broke out again close behind them.  The pheasants poured over the top of a belt of tall firs.  They could see young Mr Meyer, in his new yellow gaiters, very busy and excited at the end of the line, and they could hear the thud of the falling birds.

‘But what did Elias of Bury do?’ Puck demanded.  ’He had promised money to the King.’

Kadmiel smiled grimly.  ’I sent him word from London that the Lord was on my side.  When he heard that the Plague had broken out in Pevensey, and that a Jew had been thrust into the Castle to cure it, he understood my word was true.  He and Adah hurried to Lewes and asked me for an accounting.  He still looked on the gold as his own.  I told them where I had laid it, and I gave them full leave to pick it up ...  Eh, well!  The curses of a fool and the dust of a journey are two things no wise man can escape ...  But I pitied Elias!  The King was wroth with him because he could not lend; the Barons were wroth too because they heard that he would have lent to the King; and Adah was wroth with him because she was an odious woman.  They took ship from Lewes to Spain.  That was wise!’

‘And you?  Did you see the signing of the Law at Runnymede?’ said Puck, as Kadmiel laughed noiselessly.

’Nay.  Who am I to meddle with things too high for me?  I returned to Bury, and lent money on the autumn crops.  Why not?’