Edwy the Fair or the First Chronicle of Aescendune: A Tale of the Days of Saint DunstanCrake, A. D. (Augustine David)
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Edwy the Fair or the First Chronicle of Aescendune: A Tale of the Days of Saint Dunstan
Crake, A. D. (Augustine David)
Dunstan, Saint, 909-988 -- Juvenile fiction; Edwy, King of England, -959 -- Juvenile fiction; Historical fiction
They returned together to the cowherd’s cottage, and slept peacefully
that night. Early in the morning they retook the path to the Foss Way,
crossing the stream at a ford higher up. Their horses being well rested
and full of spirit for the journey, they passed Glastonbury, still
empty and desolate, in the middle of the day, and retraced by easy
stages the whole of Alfred’s previous route from home.
After a week’s easy travelling, by the blessing of Providence, they
reached the neighbourhood of Æscendune: it had never looked so lovely,
so home-like to Alfred as then. He felt as if every spot were full of
joy, and as he was recognised by person after person, by his favourite
dogs as they bounded forth, and finally fell into his mother’s arms at
the gate of the hall, he experienced feelings which in these days, when
we are all so familiar with the thought of travel, can seldom be
realised.
Then he had to recount his adventures that night, after supper, to an
admiring audience, who listened enraptured to his account of the
holiness of Dunstan and the cruelty of his foes. But it will easily be
imagined that he made no allusion to his rencontre with Elfric; and
Oswy, instructed by his young master, was equally silent.
He had quite made up his mind to persevere in this course: it could do
no good to tell father or mother how grievously Elfric had fallen, and
how nearly he had been the involuntary instrument of his brother’s
death.
“God can change his heart,” said Alfred to himself, “and bring him home
like the prodigal son about whom Father Cuthbert talks so often.”
So he prayed earnestly every day for his brother, and many a
supplication on his behalf arose from the altar of St. Wilfred. Time
will show whether they were lost.
CHAPTER XIV.
EDWY AND ELGIVA.
Edwy, King of England, and Elgiva, his queen, gave a great feast at
their royal palace in London, a month after the events recorded in our
last chapter; and a numerous company had assembled to do honour to
their hospitality. Yet the company was very different from that which
had assembled round the same hospitable board in the days of King
Edred. First, the Churchmen were conspicuous by their absence; and
secondly, all the old grey-headed counsellors, who had been the pride
and ornament of the reigns of Edmund and Edred, were not seen; for,
after the rumour of their marriage had reached Odo, he had pronounced
the sentence of the lesser excommunication upon them, severing them
from the sacraments; and this was felt by the old counsellors of Edred
to be a most serious stigma, yet one which they could not call
undeserved: hence they deserted the court.
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