A Maid at King Alfred's Court: A Story for GirlsMadison, Lucy Foster
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A Maid at King Alfred's Court: A Story for Girls
Madison, Lucy Foster
Alfred, King of England, 849-899 -- Juvenile fiction
“And thou art Egwina, my own little sister!” Siegbert touched her
gently, a glad light shining in his grave, beautiful eyes. “Said not
Hilda that we looked alike! I thought that thou and our grandsire
likewise were slain, because I knew the Northmen had overrun the
country. I thought never to see thee again, sister.” He lingered
lovingly over the last word, as though it were sweet to him. “Now is my
search ended before it hath begun. But tell me of my grandfather and of
thyself. How it hath fared with thee these many years.”
Egwina told him of their wanderings, and of Wulfhere’s death. Siegbert’s
eyes flashed proudly at the manner of it.
“I grieve not for him,” he said. “Glorious was his end! So may I
die—with front to foe in defense of my country! Say on, sister.”
Egwina told all. The life in the forest at the cottage of Denewulf;
Athelney, the palace and Edward’s love; of Gyda and the ordeal, and
finally how she came to be there at Anlaf’s.
Siegbert turned to her, an anxious expression on his face.
“Not now, Egwina, wilt thou seek the cloister, wilt thou? Thy brother
cannot give thee up, now that he hath found thee.”
“Dear brother, never will I leave thee unless thou sendest me from
thee,” said Egwina, kissing him. “We will go to the king, and thou shalt
enter his service, and learn of his wisdom. I have eaten of the king’s
bread, and for my sake, will he aid thee. And not only for my sake, but
because thou art a Saxon.”
“Nay, my sister. We will go not to the king. Sometime in the future
mayhap, when Edward hath taken another to himself, but not now. We will
go to London, an’ it please thee, sister. There thou and I shall dwell
together, and hard will it go with us, if thy brother doth not gain
thegn’s rank for thy sweet sake.”
“If it pleaseth thee, then doth it please me,” answered Egwina. “So that
we be near each other.”
CHAPTER XXVIII—AN UNEXPECTED GUEST
To London, or, as it was then known, Lundenbrige, the old British name,
the brother and sister went. London, with its narrow, winding streets
and low dwellings. London, which has grown from the rudiments of a
municipal constitution which Alfred planted to the metropolis of to-day.
London, which owes to the same king not only its municipality, but also
the defenses which rendered it impregnable to the later attacks of the
Danes.
Close by the bridge which had spanned the Thames from Roman times
immemorial, at the meeting-places of the roads in that district known as
East Cheap, the two found a cottage and there did they dwell. Already
possessed of some knowledge of the craft of goldsmith, Siegbert allied
himself with foreign workmen and cultivated the craft assiduously, soon
becoming an expert. Egwina attended to the duties of the little
household and happily the time glided by. All that she had learned of
books at the court of the king did she impart to Siegbert, so that in
giving to him of her learning she but impressed it the more firmly upon
her own mind.
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