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William feels responsible for Isobeland he loves her, Richard."
There was an odd silence. Alinor wished she could see the speakers, but she dared not move. In a moment she heard the King's quick footsteps somewhat muffled by the carpet. The Queen must be sitting in her armed chair before the fire. Was Lord Richard leaving? The steps grew louder again. He was pacing the floor.
"Then he must have her, I suppose."
There was a rich distaste in the tenor of the voice. Distaste? For William Marshal? William had fought for the old king, of course, but Richard had taken no offense at that. Indeed, Alinor knew he had richly rewarded many Norman barons who had clung faithfully to his father. Also, everyone said Lord Richard and William were fond of each other and, had William not been sworn to the old king, would have been natural companions.
"Oh, do not look so put about, mother." The musical lilt was back in the King's voice. "I will find something else for Baldwin."
"I suppose so," the Queen replied.
Alinor was startled at the dry reproof in her voice. Naturally if a promised reward was not given, another must be found to replace it. How could the Queen disapprove of that?
"But there is a more important matter to be settled," Queen Alinor continued.
"John is to have Gloucester. I do not see what there is to be said about that," Richard said hastily.
"Much might be said," the Queen sighed, "but I agree that there is nothing else to be done. That is not what I meant. What is to be done about Alais? Will you take her to wife?"
"What?" Richard roared. "My father's leavings?"
"Richard," the Queen exclaimed, "you know that is not true!"

 
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