Brother Cadfael 07: The Sanctuary Sparrow

glance from them, and an amiable goodnight.
    'You see,' said Liliwin, on their way up the dark slope and curve of the Wyle, 'it was not so hard.' Very softly she said: 'No.'
    'I shall go in again just as simply. Late travelers come, I shall tread in on their heels. If there are none, I can sleep rough over the night, and in these clothes I can slip in when the morning traffic begins.'
    'You could still go from here,' she said, 'when you leave me.'
    'But I will not leave you. When I go from here, you will go with me.'
    He was flying his small pennon of defiance against the wind, and knew it, but he meant it with all his heart. It might all end ignominiously, he might still fall like the heron to the fowler, but he had had until now a name, however humble, never traduced with accusation of theft and violence, and it was worth a venture to keep that; and now he had a still dearer stake to win or lose. He would not go. He would abide to win or lose all.
    At the High Cross they turned to the right, and were in narrower and darker places, and once, at least, something furtive and swift turned aside from their path, perhaps wary of two, where one might cry out loud enough to rouse others, even if the second could be laid out with the first blow. Shrewsbury was well served in its watchmen, but every solitary out at night is at the mercy of those without scruples, and the watch cannot be everywhere. Rannilt did not notice. Her fear for Liliwin was not of any immediate danger to him here.
    'Will they be angry with you?' he wondered anxiously, as they drew nearer to Walter Aurifaber's shop-front, and the narrow passage through into the yard.
    'She said I might stay all day, if it would cure me.' She smiled invisibly in the night, far from cured, but armed against any questioning. 'She was kind, I'm not afraid of her, she'll stand by me.'
    In the deep darkness of a doorway opposite he drew her to him, and she turned and clung. It came upon them both alike that this might be the last time, but they clung, and kissed and would not believe it.
    'Now go, go quickly! I shall watch until you're within.' They stood where he could gaze deep into the passage, and mark the faint glow from an unshuttered window within. He put her away from him, turned her about, and gave her a push to start her on her way. 'Run!'
    She was gone, across the street and into the passage, scurrying obediently, blotting out for a moment the inner glow. Then she was into the yard, and the small light picked out the shape of her for one instant as she flew past the hall door and was gone indeed.
    Liliwin stood motionless in the dark doorway, staring after her for a long time. The night was very still and quiet about him. He did not want to move away. Even when the dull spark within the yard was quenched, he still stood there, straining blindly after the way she had gone.
    But he was wrong, the spark had not been quenched, only blotted out from sight for the minute or so it took for a man's form to thread the passage silently and emerge into the street. A tall, well-built man, young by his step, in a hurry by the way he hurtled out of the passage, and about some private and nefarious business by the agility and stealth with which he slid in and out of the deepest shadows as he made off along the lane, with his capuchon drawn well forward and his head lowered.
    There were but two young men who habited within that burgage at night, and a man who had played and sung and tumbled a long evening away in their company had no difficulty in distinguishing between them. In any case, the fine new coat marked him out, for all his furtive procedure. Only three days married, where was Daniel Aurifaber off to in such a hurry, late at night?
    Liliwin left his station at last, and went back along the narrow street towards the High Cross. He saw no more of that flitting figure. Somewhere in this maze of by-streets Daniel had vanished, about what secret business there was no knowing. Liliwin made his way down the Wyle to the gate, and was hardly shaken at being halted by a guard wider awake than his fellows.
    'Well, well, lad, you're back soon. Wanting out again at this hour? You're back and forth like a dog at a fair.'
    'I was seeing my girl safe home,' said Liliwin, truth coming both welcome and easy. 'I'm away back to the abbey now. I'm working there.' And so he was, and would work the harder the next day for having deserted Brother Anselm on this one.
    'Oh, you're in their