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Updated: May 24, 2025
The grewall was standing still, and Margery was listening intently to the words of Richard Pynson, as he carelessly leaned against the wall. "Will you go, Mistress Margery?" Margery looked timidly at her mother. "I would like well to go," said she, "an' it might stand with your good pleasure." "Ay, lass, go," replied Dame Lovell, good-naturedly. "It is seldom we have a homily in Bostock Church.
Margery quietly performed her task, and spoke to the mortified Al'ce in a much gentler tone than Dame Lovell had done. She was occupied in the preparation of "eels in grewall," a kind of eel-stew, when a slender youth, a little older than herself, and attired in the usual costume of a page, entered the kitchen. "Why, Richard Pynson," cried Dame Lovell, "thou art a speedy messenger, in good sooth.
Margery entered the kitchen with a noiseless step, and making a low courtesy to her mother, said, in a remarkably clear, silvery voice, "It pleased you to send for me, good mother." "Yea, lass; give a hand to the blanch-porre, for Al'ce knows no more than my shoe; and then see to the grewall, whilst I scrape these almonds for the almond butter."
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