Part 41 (2/2)
He scowled when I mentioned Thorgils, but he knew him by repute at least, and was willing to trust him, as I would do so. In the end, therefore, it was he who took the signet ring and the letter the prince had written and brought back the gold. Some of the coins were of the days of Cun.o.belin, but the most of it was in bars and rings and chains, wrought for traffic by weight.
Now I will say at once that neither of my comrades would share in this ransom, though I thought that it was a matter between the three of us, as leaders of the force that day.
”Not I,” quoth Thorgils--”the man was your own private captive, for you sent him down yourself. What do I want with that pile of gold?
I have enough and to spare already, and I should only h.o.a.rd it. Or else I should just give it back to you for a wedding present by and by. What? Shaking your head? Well, what becomes of all my songs if they end not in a wedding? Have a care, Oswald, and see that you make up your mind in time.”
So he went away, laughing at me, but afterward I did make him promise that if he needed a new s.h.i.+p at any time he would tell me, so that I might give him one for the sake of the first voyage in the old vessel, and that pleased him well.
Now I told Ina this, being always accustomed to refer anything to him, and he was not surprised to hear that the Norseman would not take the gold.
”And if I may advise,” he said, ”I would not offer a share to Erpwald; for, in the first place, he does not expect it, seeing that the captive is yours only, by all right of war; and in the next, he deems that you have already given him Eastdean, and he is not so far wrong. So it would hurt him. He will be all the happier now that he will know that you have withal to buy four Eastdeans, if you will.”
So against my will, as it were, that day made a rich man of me.
Presently I gave the wealth into the hand of Herewald the ealdorman, and he so managed it, being a great trader in his way, that it seemed to grow somewise, and I have a yearly sum therefrom in ways that are hard to be understood by me, but which seem simple enough to him.
I handed over Mordred to the Nors.e.m.e.n to keep until Thorgils returned with the ransom, for before we could rest with the sword in its scabbard again it was needful that all care should be taken for the holding of the new land we had won, and Ina would see to that himself. Here and there we had fighting, but the Welsh never gathered again in force against us, and at last we held every town and camp from sea to sea along the line of the hills that run from Exmoor southwards, and there was our new border.
Jago went back to Exeter, seeing that his house was burnt at Norton with the rest of the town, and I heard afterwards that there he had found his wife, whom he had sent away when the certainty of war arose. I was in no trouble for him, as he had houses elsewhere.
But we sent Erpwald back to Glas...o...b..ry in all haste, and he was in nowise loth to go, as may be supposed. One may also guess how he was received there. Then, as soon as Ina came back with us all, the ealdorman set to work to prepare afresh the wedding that was so strangely and suddenly broken in upon, and it was likely to be little less joyous that it had been so.
On the evening before the wedding the ealdorman came to me, when the day's duties were over, and said that Elfrida wished to speak to me. So I went, of course, not at all troubling that the ealdorman could not tell me what was to be said, for there were many things concerning tomorrow's arrangements with which I was charged in one way or another.
So I found her waiting me alone, in that chamber off the hall where her father and I spoke of the poisoning.
”I have not sent for you for nothing, Oswald,” she said, blus.h.i.+ng a little as if it were a hard matter she had to speak of. ”There is somewhat on my mind that I must needs disburden.”
”Open confession is good,” I said, laughing--”what is it?
”Well--have you forgotten your vow of last Yuletide?”
”Not in the least. Would you have me do so? For that were somewhat hard.”
”No--but yes, in a way.”
There she stopped for a moment, and I waited for her to go on, not having any very clear notion of what was to come. She turned away from me somewhat, letting her fingers play over one of the tall horns on the table, when she spoke again.
”It has been in my mind that you--that maybe you thought that I have been hard on you--in ways, since we spoke in the orchard.”
So that was what troubled her, but I did not see why she should have spoken of it, seeing that a lady has no need at all to justify her ways in such a matter, surely.
”No,” I answered, ”that I never thought. If my vow displeased you, or maybe rather if I displeased you thereafter, I had no reason to blame any one but myself for the way in which it was needful that I should be shewn that so it was. It was just the best thing for me, for it cured me of divers kinds of foolishnesses.”
”That is what I would have heard you say,” she said with a light-hearted laugh enough, while her face cleared. ”Now I can say what I will. Do you know that you have kept your vow to the full already?”
”Not at all. There are long years before you yet, as one may hope.”
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