A Thane of Wessex by Charles W. (Charles Watts) Whistler
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have come.
I told him, speaking quickly and shortly, how it had come about, and he understood that the man who gave me the arrow neither knew nor believed me. "Master," he said, when I had done, "verily I believe that you are true, and wronged by him I have served this past two months. But of this I know not for certain, being a stranger here and little knowing of place or people. But this I know, from the man you sent back, that our thane sought your life against the word of the ealdorman, and, moreover, believes that you are dead. But by the arms you wear I can learn how that matter really went. Now, give me the arrow, and I will see to this --do you fly." But I was bent on ending the errand, and said I would carry out the task, as was my duty, to the end. I would put the arrow with its message into Matelgar's hand, and bide what might come. He tried to dissuade me, but at last said that he would not stand by and see me harmed, and for that I thanked him. "Well then," he told me, "you have come in a good hour. Most of the men have gone out here and there to spy what they may of the Danes and their plans--if gone or not. Others are in the stables, and but one man sits at the door of the great hall, and he is of no account." "Where is Matelgar?" I asked. "I know not exactly; but do as I say and all will be well." |
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