Brother Cadfael 13: The Rose Rent

up in the town."
    "I had leave," said Cadfael complacently.
    "I've known times when you couldn't have said that so smugly! But yes, I know you had leave tonight, and are back in good time for the office. But that's all one for tonight - Father Abbot wants you in his parlour. As soon as he returns, he said."
    "Does he so, indeed?" Cadfael echoed, brows aloft. "What's afoot, then, at this hour? Has something wild been happening?"
    "Not that I know of, there's been no stir about the place at all, everything as quiet as the night. Just the simple summons. Brother Anselm is sent for, too," he added placidly. "No mention of the occasion. Better go now and see."
    So Cadfael thought, too, and betook himself briskly down the length of the great court to the abbot's lodging. Brother Anselm the precentor was there before him, already ensconced on a carved bench against the panelled wall, and it appeared that nothing of too disturbing a nature was towards, for abbot and obedientiary were provided with wine-cups, and the like was offered to Cadfael as soon as he had reported himself in response to the abbot's summons. Anselm moved up on the bench to make room for his friend. The precentor, who also presided over the library, was ten years younger than Cadfael, a vague, unworldly man except where his personal enthusiasms were concerned, but alert and subtle enough in anything that concerned books, music or the instruments that make music, best of all the most perfect, the human voice. The blue eyes that peered out beneath his bushy brown eyebrows and shock of shaggy brown hair might be short-sighted, but they missed very little that went on, and had a tolerant twinkle for fallible human creatures and their failings, especially among the young.
    "I have sent for you two," said Radulfus, when the door was firmly closed, and there was no fourth to overhear, "because a thing has arisen that I would as lief not bring up in chapter tomorrow. It will certainly be known to one other, but through the confessional, which is secret enough. But else I want it kept within here, between us three. You have both long experience of the world and its pitfalls before you entered the cloister, you will comprehend my reasons. What is fortunate is that you were also the abbey witnesses to the charter by which we acquired the Widow Perle's house here in the Foregate. I have asked Anselm to bring with him a copy of the charter from the lieger-book."
    "I have it here," said Brother Anselm, half-unfolding the leaf of vellum on his knee.
    "Good! Presently! Now the matter is this. This afternoon Brother Eluric, who as custodian of the Lady Chapel altar, which benefits from the gift, seemed the natural person to pay the stipulated rent to the lady each year, came to me and requested to be excused from this duty. For reasons which I should have foreseen. For there is no denying that Mistress Perle is an attractive woman, and Brother Eluric is quite unpractised, young and vulnerable. He says, and I am sure truly, that no ill word or look has ever passed between them, nor has he ever entertained a single lustful thought concerning her. But he wished to be relieved of any further meeting, since he suffers and is tempted."
    It was a carefully temperate description, Cadfael thought, of what ailed Brother Eluric, but mercifully it seemed the disaster had been averted in time. The boy had got his asking, that was plain.
    "And you have granted his wish," said Anselm, rather stating than asking.
    "I have. It is our work to teach the young how to deal with the temptations of the world and the flesh, but certainly not our duty to subject them to such temptations. I blame myself that I did not pay sufficient attention to what was arranged, or foresee the consequences. Eluric has behaved emotionally, but I believe him absolutely when he says he has not sinned, even in thought. I have therefore relieved him of his task. And I do not wish anything of his ordeal to be known among the other brothers. At best it will not be easy for him, let it at least be private, or confined to the few of us. He need not even know that I have confided in you."
    "He shall not," said Cadfael firmly.
    "So, then," said Radulfus, "having rescued one fallible child from the fire, I am all the more resolved not to subject another equally unprepared to the same danger. I cannot appoint another boy of Eluric's years to carry the rose. And if I nominate an elder, such as yourself, Cadfael, or Anselm