The boy started.

"Without peace in which to gain their friendship so that they will hear
us willingly, our cause is lost. It is not because I am a craven that I
bear to be the guest of the man who sought my life, who turns his face
from me when I sit at his board, who allows his servants to insult me.
Sometimes I think it would be easier to bear the martyrdom of the
blessed saints!" He made a sudden fierce movement in his chair, as
though the fire in his veins had leaped out and burnt his flesh.

Then, for the first time, Alwin understood. He bent before him, rebuked
and humbled.

"Lord, I see that I have done wrong. I ask you to pardon it. Say what
you would have me do."

"Put my commands ahead of your desires, as I put King Olaf's wish before
my pride, and as he sets the will of God before his will."

"I promise I will not fail you again, lord."

"See that you do not," Leif answered, with a touch of sternness.




CHAPTER XVI

A COURTIER OF THE KING