hired hand, of Kuttenberg
“I am a hired hand, boy. Twenty years hauling stone, and I expect respect from these young whelps.”
Things Baldwin had written, latest first, with the glosses of his neighbours.
the Tuesday after St Mark, at Prime
Prokop is hiring ditchers tomorrow and ditching pays better than hauling rubble. I need my iron-shod spade back, but young Philip refuses to hand it over. The ungrateful whelp. Ten groschen to any man who fetches my spade back from him before dawn.
Nota scribaeThe man leaned heavily on the table while speaking and smelled strongly of cheap ale.
the Friday after Easter, at Vespers
I did young Philip a grand favour today, giving him my spade for a short trenching job. A rare charity in these hard times, with soldiers on the roads and bread so dear. A man should look after the lads, even if they whine.
Charity? You still have my sturdy tool in your corner of the barn, Baldwin. Give it back.
Palm Sunday, at Sext
The town council says we must present ourselves in war gear for the militia muster, to scare off the Hungarians. I have my kit safe. Oswald and the others pawned theirs to Drslav in the upper town. Fools, the lot of them.
the second week of Lent, at Compline
My joints ache from the cold and the heavy stone. Twenty years standing by the lower gates of the Italian Court waiting for Prokop to call my name. At least the ale at the tavern is cheap enough to quiet my knees before I sleep.
Aye, the cold gets into the bones. Better than being dead in a ditch, though.
Nota scribaeDictated at the tavern. He insisted on drinking during the process.
Candlemas, at Prime
A man without strength or good tools goes hungry. I gathered a fine mattock and another sturdy tool from the lads in the barn. They are young enough to work bare-handed. I need the iron to keep my place on Prokop's ledger. It is only fair.
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You will get your spade the very moment you return my fine mattock, old man. I am not a fool.
You have a strong back, boy. You can dig with your hands. I need the iron.