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Now, at this time the paynims had come down upon Denmark, and had
harried all the land. And they shut up King Godfrey in his own
castle, and besieged it so that he nearly died of famine. Then the
Queen said: "Surely this trouble is come upon us for Olger's sake,
whom we left to die." And they began to repent of their wickedness,
until at length, becoming very low and miserable, they sent a message
to King Charles, begging him to forgive them, and to send them help.
But the Emperor replied: "No! Since Godfrey holds his lands of God
and of his good sword, let him hold them. I will not lift a hand to
help him." Then he sent for Olger, and said: "You would not wish to
help a traitor--one, too, who left you to die for his crimes?" But
Olger knelt before the King, and said: "Sire, as vassal I kneel here
before my King; but Godfrey is my father, and my duty is to go to his
aid. Surely the King will not forbid a son his duty!"
Then Charles was moved, and said: "Go; but go alone, save with your
body-servants. No man of mine shall fight in the cause of a rebel
and traitor."
Then Olger hurried to his father's castle with thirty of his men; but
ere he could reach it, King Godfrey had been slain by his foes, and
they were even then fighting over his body when Olger rode up.
It was not long before Olger, with his good sword Courtain, had
scattered these paynims far and wide, and soon after they left the
country in despair of conquering such a hero. Then Olger was made
King of Denmark, and ruled there for five years; and when he had
settled the land and made good laws, he returned to the Emperor
Charles, and, kneeling before him, said: "The son of Godfrey, of his
own free will, thus pays homage to King Charles for all the land of
Denmark."
The King embraced him warmly at these words, and begged him to remain
as long as possible at the Frankish Court. Now, one day the little
Baldwin, Olger's son, a fair-headed child whom all good men looked
upon with favour, was playing chess with Charlot, son of the Emperor;
and it came to pass that, having quickly given "fool's mate" to the
prince, the boy began to laugh at him for his bad play.
Then Charlot, who had always hated Olger, and was jealous of young
Baldwin, took up the heavy chessboard, and beat the child on the
head, so that he fell lifeless to the ground.
When Olger returned from the hunt and found his little son lying
dead, he was beside himself with grief. He covered the child with
tears and kisses, and then, making his way to the Emperor's presence,
he laid the boy before his throne, saying:
"Sire, look upon your son's foul deed."
The Emperor was sorely grieved; but he tried to comfort Olger, saying
he would give half his kingdom if it would bring the child to life
again, but that he knew well that nothing could make up for such a
loss.
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