Secret passageways of love - Brother Anselm takes note

 

20th June 2011

It was amazing that no action had been taken against De Sanchi Anselm had thought but then one day that was precisely what happened, Antonio disappeared without trace and a new overlord moved into the castle – Dante Balducci, a rich Prince from the South who had curried favour with the Pope when he carried out his own pogrom, burning tens of people at the stake and confiscating their land, giving half in alms to the church.

Well, during this time Anselm noted the comings and goings of workmen, builders, labourers, artisans and most particularly the stone masons. Many unusual carvings were made in the fabric of the building, a new space for worship that resembled the descriptions of the Temple of Solomon in the Old Testament was constructed, but what had most interested Anselm were the tunnels. Anselm had been called in to treat a workman who was demonstrating through his yellow bile behaviour all of the hallmarks of a dose of cholera (but whom it turned out had only influenza, though a nasty kind) and whilst there he witnessed some strange building work near the great chamber. It looked like a wall was being added and then Anselm realised – Antonio was having private tunnels created.

Private and hidden routes around a castle or a manor house was in vogue. It not only allowed the lord of the manor to make dramatic appearances, but also provided some cover for sexual intrigue and further allowed those with non-standard beliefs an escape route should the Inquisition come knocking on the door. Anselm took note of the entrance, which would eventually be hidden behind a great arras though at the time he didn’t realise that he would later take advantage of the passageways.

The guests had only been at the castle for a mere two days when one of the maids came a calling on Brother Anselm. She was a young blonde temptress, worldly in her ways and with a knowing look in her eyes. She was used to using her sexuality to get her own way thought Anselm, though she was foolish to just assume that he was an abstinent, or that he was incapable of artifice or even acts of great cruelty. Her name was Magdalene. The sociopath kept his true intentions hidden as usual and listened intently to the maiden’s entreaties.

To be continued.

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