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
“No;” the gerefa was full of impatience. “’Tis but a wile of the jade.
Besides, hath it not been clearly shown that she hath stolen the harp?
Arise, maiden, and hear thy doom. Too long now hast thou detained us. It
hath been proved by witnesses, both unbought and unlying, that thou
didst take from the manor of Oswald the thegn the harp of Edwy the
gleeman. More hath also been shown. Not only didst thou steal the harp,
but thou wert found with it in thy possession. Hear, then, the doom.”
“But, my lord, I am innocent—innocent,” interrupted Egwina, wildly. “By
the Powers of Heaven, I swear to thee that I am innocent.”
“Girl, darest thou to blaspheme?” cried the gerefa, recoiling from her.
“Darest thou to call upon the Powers of Heaven?”
“Aye!” cried Egwina, springing to her feet. “And not only upon the
Powers alone, but upon Him who ruleth over all as well. Sir Gerefa, a
greater than thou shall be my judge. I commit my soul to God to attest
its innocence. Sir, I demand the ordeal.”
CHAPTER XXII—THE ORDEAL
The effect on the people was electrical. A murmur went up that the
maiden was innocent else she durst not appeal to the Supreme Judge.
Ælfric the juggler turned pale. The tendency toward belief in the girl’s
innocence grew into a certainty in the heart of the ealdorman, and even
the gerefa seemed somewhat softened.
“Child, child,” he said, compassionately, “wottest thou what thou
askest?”
“Yea, I know,” answered Egwina, firmly. “By fire or by water as ye may
choose, my lord gerefa and my lord ealdorman, and with God be the
judgment.”
“With God be the judgment,” repeated the gerefa solemnly. “But with thee
lieth the choice.”
“Do ye two choose,” said the maiden, “that ye may be satisfied with the
trial. It will please me the better to have it so decided.”
“Then, brother,” said the gerefa, addressing the ealdorman, “what sayest
thou to the ordeal by water?”
“If it suit the maiden, I will not gainsay the choice,” returned the
ealdorman.
“Then, maiden, thou shalt to the bishop, who will return to Winchester
this day. There wilt thou purify thyself by just preparation for the
rite. Let bread and salt, water and herbs only be thy portion. Three
days shalt thou tarry at the abode of the bishop; then, purified and
absolved, the ordeal will be given thee. In the presence of witnesses,
twelve for thee, and twelve against thee, shalt thou enter the church
with the priest. Into boiling water shalt thou plunge thine arm to the
elbow, and from the water shalt thou take a stone heated hot. And may
God, the Supreme Ruler, who on the last great day shall judge the quick
and the dead, be thy judge. May He, in His infinite mercy, prove thee
innocent as thou sayest, for dire and dread is the punishment that will
o’erwhelm thee shouldst thou be guilty.”
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