The Dragon And The Raven: Or The Days Of King Alfred(Fiscle Part-3) by G. A. Henty (e book reading free TXT) π
A Low Hut Built Of Turf Roughly Thatched With Rushes
And Standing On The Highest Spot Of Some Slightly
Raised Ground. It Was Surrounded By A Tangled Growth
Of Bushes And Low Trees, Through Which A Narrow And Winding
Path Gave Admission To The Narrow Space On Which The
Hut Stood. The Ground Sloped Rapidly. Twenty Yards From
The House The Trees Ceased, And A Rank Vegetation Of Reeds
And Rushes Took The Place Of The Bushes, And The Ground
Became Soft And Swampy. A Little Further Pools Of Stagnant
Water Appeared Among The Rushes, And The Path Abruptly
Stopped At The Edge Of A Stagnant Swamp, Though The Passage
Could Be Followed By The Eye For Some Distance Among The
Tall Rushes. The Hut, In Fact, Stood On A Hummock In The
Midst Of A Wide Swamp Where The Water Sometimes Deepened
Into Lakes Connected By Sluggish Streams.
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And They Resumed Their Ordinary Dresses. The Ealdorman
Attired Himself In A White Tunic With A Broad Purple
Band Round The Lower Edge, With A Short Cloak Of Green Cloth.
This Was Fastened With A Gold Brooch At The Neck; A Necklet
Of The Same Metal And Several Gold Bracelets Completed His
Costume, Except That He Wore A Flat Cap And Sandals. Edmund
Had A Green Tunic And Cloak Of Deep Red Colour; While Egbert
Was Dressed In Yellow With A Green Cloak--The Saxons Being
Extremely Fond Of Bright Colours.
Part 3 Chapter 2 (The Battle Of Kesteven) Pg 13
All Wore Daggers, Whose Sheaths Were Incrusted In Silver,
In Their Belts, And The Ealdorman And His Kinsman Carried
Short Broad-Bladed Swords, While Edmund Had His Boar-Spear.
Eldred Placed In The Pouch Which Hung At His Side A
Bag Containing A Number Of Silver Cubes Cut From A Long Bar
And Roughly Stamped. The Chest Was Then Buried Again In Its
Place Of Concealment Among The Bushes Near The Hut,
Edmund Placed His Bows And Arrows In The Boat--Not That In
Which Edmund Had Fished, But The Much Larger And Heavier
Craft Which Eldred And Egbert Had Used--And Then The Party,
With The Hound, Took Their Places In It. The Ealdorman And
Egbert Were Provided With Long Poles, And With These They
Sent The Little Boat Rapidly Through The Water.
After Poling Their Way For Some Eight Hours They Reached
The Town Of Norwich, To Which The Danes Had Not Yet Penetrated;
Here, Procuring What Articles They Needed, They Proceeded On
Their Journey To Croyland, Making A Great Circuit
To Avoid The Danes At Thetford. The Country Was For The
Most Part Covered With Thick Forests, Where The Wild Boar
And Deer Roamed Undisturbed By Man, And Where Many Wolves
Still Lurked, Although The Number In The Country Had Been
Greatly Diminished By The Energetic Measures Which King
Egbert Had Taken For The Destruction Of These Beasts. Their
Halting-Places Were For The Most Part At Religious Houses, Which
Then Served The Purpose Of Inns For Travellers, Being Freely
Opened To Those Whom Necessity Or Pleasure Might Cause To
Journey. Everywhere They Found The Monks In A State Of Alarm
At The Progress Of The Danes, Who, Wherever They Went,
Destroyed The Churches And Religious Houses, And Slew
The Monks.
Eldred Was Everywhere Received With Marked Honour;
Being Known As A Wise And Valiant Noble, His Opinions On The
Chances Of The Situation Were Eagerly Listened To, And He Found
The Monks At All Their Halting-Places Prepared, If Need Be, To
Take Up Arms And Fight The Pagan Invaders, As Those Of Mercia
And Wessex Had Done In The Preceding Autumn. The Travellers,
On Arriving At Croyland, Were Warmly Welcomed.
"I Heard, Brother," The Abbot Said, "That You Had Bravely
Fought Against The Danes Near Thetford, And Have Been Sorely
Anxious Since The News Came Of The Dispersal Of Your Force."
"I Have Been In Hiding," Eldred Said, "Hoping That A General
Effort Would Be Made Against The Invaders. My Own Power
Was Broken, Since All My Lands Are In Their Hands. The People
Of East Anglia Foolishly Seem To Suppose That, So Long As The
Danes Remain Quiet, The Time Has Not Come For Action. They
Will Repent Their Lethargy Some Day, For, As The Danes Gather
In Strength, They Will Burst Out Over The Surrounding Country
As A Dammed-Up River Breaks Its Banks. No, Brother, I Regard
East Anglia As Lost So Far As Depends Upon Itself; Its Only Hope
Part 3 Chapter 2 (The Battle Of Kesteven) Pg 14Is In The Men Of Kent And Wessex, Whom We Must Now Look
Upon As Our Champions, And Who May Yet Stem The Tide Of
Invasion And Drive Back The Danes. This Abbey Of Yours Stands
In A Perilous Position, Being Not Far Removed From The
Humber, Where So Many Of The Danes Find Entrance To
England."
"It Is Not Without Danger, Eldred, But The Men Of The
Fens Are Numerous, Hardy And Brave, And Will Offer A Tough
Resistance To Any Who May Venture To March Hitherward, And
If, As I Hope, You Will Stay With Us, And Will Undertake Their
Command, We May Yet For A Long Time Keep The Danes From
Our Doors."
For Some Weeks The Time Passed Quietly. Edmund Spent
Most Of His Time In Hunting, Being Generally Accompanied By
Egbert. The Saxon Was An Exceedingly Tall And Powerful
Man, Slow And Scanty Of Speech, Who Had Earned For Himself
The Title Of Egbert The Silent. He Was Devoted To His Kinsmen
And Regarded Himself As Special Guardian Of Edmund. He
Had Instructed Him In The Use Of Arms, And Always Accompanied
Him When He Went Out To Hunt The Boar, Standing Ever
By His Side To Aid Him To Receive The Rush Of The Wounded And
Furious Beasts; And More Than Once, When Edmund Had Been
Borne Down By Their Onslaughts, And Would Have Been Severely
Wounded, If Not Killed, A Sweeping Blow Of Egbert's
Sword Had Rid Him Of His Assailant.
Sometimes Edmund Made Excursions In The Fens, Where
With Nets And Snares He Caught The Fish Which Swarmed In
The Sluggish Waters; Or, Having Covered His Boat With A Leafy
Bower Until It Resembled A Floating Bush, Drifted Close To The
Flocks Of Wild-Fowl, And With His Bow And Arrows Obtained
Many A Plump Wild Duck. Smaller Birds Were Caught In Snares
Or Traps, Or With Bird-Lime Smeared On Twigs. Eldred Seldom
Joined His Son In His Hunting Excursions, As He Was Busied
With His Brother The Abbot In Concerting The Measures Of
Defence And In Organizing A Band Of Messengers, Who, On
The First Warning Of Danger, Could Be Despatched Throughout
The Fens To Call In The Fisher Population To The Defence Of The
Abbey.
It Was On The 18th Of September, 870, That A Messenger
Arrived At The Abbey And Craved Instant Speech With The Prior.
The Latter, Who Was Closeted With His Brother, Ordered The
Man To Be Admitted.
"I Come," He Said, "From Algar The Ealdorman. He Bids
Me Tell You That A Great Danish Host Has Landed From The
Humber At Lindsay. The Rich Monastery Of Bardenay Has
Been Pillaged And Burned. Algar Is Assembling All The
Inhabitants Of The Marsh Lands To Give Them Battle, And He Prays
You To Send What Help You Can Spare, For Assuredly They Will
March Hither Should He Be Defeated."
Part 3 Chapter 2 (The Battle Of Kesteven) Pg 15March Hither Should He Be Defeated."
"Return To The Ealdorman," The Abbot Said; "Tell Him That
Every Lay Brother And Monk Who Can Bear Arms Shall March
Hence To Join Him Under The Command Of Lay Brother Toley,
Whose Deeds Of Arms Against The Danes In Mercia Are Well
Known To Him. My Brother Here, Eldred, Will Head All The
Inhabitants Of The Marshes Of This Neighbourhood. With These
And The Brothers Of The Abbey, In All, As I Reckon, Nigh Four
Hundred Men, He Will To-Morrow March To Join Algar."
Messengers Were At Once Sent Off Through The Surrounding
Country Bidding Every Man Assemble On The Morrow
Morning At Croyland, And Soon After Daybreak They Began To
Arrive. Some Were Armed With Swords, Some With Long Sickles,
Used In Cutting Rushes, Tied To Poles, Some Had Fastened
Long Pieces Of Iron To Oars To Serve As Pikes. They Were A
Rough And Somewhat Ragged Throng, But Eldred Saw With
Satisfaction That They Were A Hard And Sturdy Set Of Men,
Accustomed To Fatigue And Likely To Stand Firm In The Hour
Of Battle.
Most Of Them Carried Shields Made Of Platted Osiers Covered
With Skin. The Armoury Of The Abbey Was Well Supplied,
And Swords And Axes Were Distributed Among The Worst Armed
Of The Fenmen. Then, With But Little Order Or Regularity, But
With Firm And Cheerful Countenances, As Men Determined To
Win Or Die, The Band Moved Off Under Eldred's Command,
Followed By The Contingent Of The Abbey, Eighty Strong, Under
Lay Brother Toley.
A Sturdy Band Were These Monks, Well Fed And Vigorous.
They Knew That They Had No Mercy To Expect From The Danes,
And, Regarding Them As Pagans And Enemies Of Their Religion
As Well As Of Their Country, Could Be Trusted To Do Their
Utmost. Late That Evening They Joined Algar At The Place They
Had Appointed, And Found That A Large Number Of The People
Of The Marshes Had Gathered Round His Banner.
The Danes Had Not Moved As Yet From Bardenay, And
Algar Determined To Wait For Another Day Or Two Before
Advancing, In Order To Give Time To Others Farther From
The Scene Of Action To Arrive.
The Next Day Came The Contingents From Several Other
Priories And Abbeys, And The Sight Of The Considerable Force
Gathered Together Gave Heart And Confidence To All. Algar,
Eldred, And The Other Leaders, Morcar, Osgot, And Harding,
Moved About Among The Host, Encouraging Them With Cheering
Words, Warning Them To Be In No Way Intimidated By The
Fierce Appearance Of The Danes, But To Hold Steadfast And
Firm In The Ranks, And To Yield No Foot Of Ground To The
Onslaught Of The Enemy. Many Priests Had Accompanied The
Contingents From The Religious Houses, And These Added Their
Exhortations To Those Of The Leaders, Telling The Men That God
Part 3 Chapter 2 (The Battle Of Kesteven) Pg 16Exhortations To Those Of The Leaders, Telling The Men That God
Would Assuredly Fight On Their Side Against The Heathen, And
Bidding Each Man Remember That Defeat Meant The Destruction
Of Their Churches And Altars, The Overthrow Of Their Whole
Religion, And The Restored Worship Of The Pagan Gods.
Edmund Went About Among The Gathering Taking Great
Interest In The Wild Scene, For These Marsh Men Differed Much
In Their Appearance From The Settled Inhabitants Of His Father's
Lands. The Scenes In The Camp Were
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