King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 3: or, the Throne, the Church, and the People in the Thirteenth Century.Ingemann, Bernhard Severin
History
King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 3: or, the Throne, the Church, and the People in the Thirteenth Century.
Ingemann, Bernhard Severin
Denmark -- History -- Erik Menved, 1286-1319 -- Fiction
Without the well-lighted council-house, where the council was
assembled, and whither several captive insurgents had been brought,
there was a fearful uproar. The mob demanded the liberation of the
prisoners and threatened to fire the council-house. There was a great
tumult also at the Catsound:--"Out with all the boats!" was the cry of
the mob, "Throw the grocer-wares overboard! Drive the pepper 'prentices
to the devil! Let's fire the castle! Let no soul escape! Death to the
foes of king and country!"
Meanwhile there were more cries and shouts than deeds in most places,
and the wild alarmists were in motion in the most opposite directions,
but, on the old strand, a person was seen who had brought order and
plan into the attack; it was Sir Helmer Blaa, who, with warlike
eagerness, posted the balista on the strand, and instructed the
burghers how to use these engines with force and effect. For some hours
he stood unwearied at this his favourite occupation, and where he led
the attack the castle sustained considerable damage.
The captive insurgents meanwhile had been liberated at the
council-house. A great number of the council had joined the insurgents'
party, and taken up arms against the bishop. The rest of the
counsellors had escaped at the imminent peril of their lives, and some
of them had succeeded in getting out amongst the crowd through the
north gate, and reaching the king's castle at Sorretslov, where they
found the king already on horseback, at the head of his knights and
spearmen, in readiness to enter the town himself and quell the
insurrection.
The evening was closing in. The insurrection had already risen to such
a height that most of the burghers had become alarmed at their own
undertaking, and every resident inhabitant began to fear for the safety
of his property and family; while the unbridled mob considered
themselves freed from all laws of decency and order. The king now
galloped in through the north gate, by Count Henrik's side, at
the head of his troop of knights, and followed by the tall, handsome,
lance-bearers who formed his body guard.
At St. Peter's church, close to the northern gate of the town, and at
St. Mary's, his progress was almost hindered by the thronging crowds.
At both places the insurgents had forced the church doors and compelled
the priests to perform mass. The pious chaunts from the churches
sounded strange and mournful, amid the wild shouts of the mutineers.
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