Chapter 18 - AT THE MINORESSES'

The bird that hath been limed in a bush,

With trembling wings misdoubteth every bush.

-SHAKESPEARE.

One day, soon after that Twelfth Day, Hal accompanied Sir Giles Musgrave to the shop or stall of Master Lorimer in Cheapside, a wide space, open by day but closed by shutters at night, where all sorts of gilded and emblazoned leather-works f