King Penda's Captain: A Romance of Fighting in the Days of the Anglo-SaxonsMac Bride, Mac Kenzie
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King Penda's Captain: A Romance of Fighting in the Days of the Anglo-Saxons
Mac Bride, Mac Kenzie
Great Britain -- History -- Anglo-Saxon period, 449-1066 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
So they landed, and Feargus tied the man’s hands behind him, but the
wounded captain he let free, after binding his wound. And he made them
walk before him and kept an arrow in his hand ready. And so at last they
left the Trent and struck north and west through the forest, towards
the lands of the Northern English beyond Mansfield. When they reached
the forest marge, Feargus gave the captain his bow to defend him with,
and let the green men go free. And they rode out through the lands of
the North English who were once Penda’s men, and soon found themselves
well out of the forest and won a good road and followed it and came
to a turning and there found a hostel where wayfarers might find rest
and meat. So they entered and ate heartily. But soon a crowd collected
outside, so wild were their looks, and so giant-like Feargus and rode
such a monstrous beast, though the creature had little else to recommend
him to a stranger, for Feargus had let him run wild and left him
mud-stained to hide his worth, though food or other care he never lacked
and ate ever before his master had eaten. Then the people gan asking
Torfrida who her master might be and much ado she had to silence them,
and Feargus began to fear that they might not safely stay in that hostel.
Yet he little liked turning out again into the night, he being heavy
for lack of sleep, for while the green men were with them he had got no
rest, but ever had to watch that they did not betray them. And so as
they supped it chanced that, hearing of the strange people who had come
into the town, there entered some soldiers who had fought for Penda, and
Feargus knew them quickly. And they eyed him askance. And one of them,
Godfree by name, had been a captain in Feargus’s host in former days, and
he had intelligence beyond the others, though his temper was evil. This
man now came and stood near to them with knitted brow, as though thinking
to solve some difficulty, and so till Feargus spoke; when he heard his
voice the man started as though the earth had opened at his feet. Then
with mouth agape and eyes starting from their sockets he backed to the
door. All those that stood there looked on amazed.
“What seest thou?” said they.
“I see the ghost of him who betrayed our king, the mighty Penda,” he
gasped, “Feargus the Pict; but it is surely no ghost—it is Feargus, men.
Slay him, the traitor! Down with him!”
Then Torfrida thought that all was lost, but Feargus arose with a bound
and won the door before they could reach it and there stood with bow
drawn, but he wished not to slay any, for he well knew that they would
then follow him, and, turning to Torfrida, he said in Gaelic, “Canst
thou run and fetch the beasts to the door; no danger thou wilt meet, for
none shall leave this hostel to tell those without till thou returnest.”
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