Alfgar the Dane or the Second Chronicle of Aescendune by A. D. (Augustine David) Crake
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bound to a tree, for his captors could not trust him.
He was strongly, but not cruelly bound; it evidently was not intended to hurt him, only to secure him, and he could see that one of the warriors was especially charged to guard him. Oh, how anxiously he strained the senses of sight and hearing for news from the forest party! could he but have given one warning, he would willingly have died like Bertric; all was silence--dread silence--the sleeping woods around gave no token of their dread inmates. An hour and a half must have passed, when a bright light, increasing each minute in intensity, appeared through the trees--then a loud and startling cry arose--after which all was silence. The light seemed to increase in extent and to have two chief centres of its brilliancy, and Alfgar guessed them to be the hall and the priory. But no screams of distress or agony pierced the air from two hundred women and children, and Alfgar hoped, oh, so earnestly! that they might have escaped, warned in time by the theows. With this hope he was forced to rest content, as hour after hour rolled by, and at length the footsteps of a returning party were heard. It proved to be only a detachment of the fifty, sent to bring horses to be loaded with the spoil. Alfgar listened intently to gain information, and heard enough to show that the Danes had been |
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