Parkhurst Boys, and Other Stories of School LifeReed, Talbot Baines
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Parkhurst Boys, and Other Stories of School Life
Reed, Talbot Baines
Schools -- Fiction
Here ensued all the bustle and confusion of an embarkation. Baggage and
horses and armour were transferred speedily from the shore to shipboard.
Henry himself inspected the vessel which was to convey him and his
household across the sea, while the loyal Norman crowd pressed round,
eager to bid their liege good speed on his voyage.
The afternoon was advancing, and the order had already been given to
embark, when, through the crowd which thronged King Henry, there
struggled forward a man dressed in sailor guise, who advanced and fell
on one knee before his sovereign.
"My liege," said he, "a boon for me!"
"Who art thou?" inquired the king.
"My lord duke, Stephen, my father, served thy father, William of
Normandy, all his life. He it was who steered the vessel which carried
the duke to the conquest of England. Permit me, my lord, a like honour.
See where my `White Ship' waits to receive her captain's noble
sovereign."
Henry looked in the direction pointed, and saw the gallant vessel,
gleaming like silver with its white poop and oars and sails in the sun;
surely as fair a ship as ever crossed the sea.
"Brave son of a brave father," replied the king, "but that my word has
been given, and my baggage is already embarked on another's vessel, thy
request should not have been in vain. But, to show that I hold thy
father's son worthy of his name, see, I entrust to thee my son William,
heir to my throne, in all confidence that thou wilt conduct him safely
over. Let him go with thee, while I myself do set sail in the vessel I
had chosen."
Fitz-Stephen bowed low, and the young Prince William, a lad of eighteen
years, stepped forward gaily towards him, and cried--
"Come, comrade! thou shalt find a king's son as good company as his
father. In token of which, bid thy brave men feast at my charge with as
much to eat and drink as they have a fancy to. Then, when that is done,
we will start on our merry voyage."
Almost immediately afterwards King Henry embarked, leaving the Prince
William, and two other of his children, Richard and Adela, to follow
that same night in the "White Ship."
"Farewell, my father!" shouted the young prince, as the oars of the
king's vessel struck the water; "perchance I shall be on the farther
side before thee!"
So the king started.
It was late before the merrymakers on board the "White Ship" set their
faces seaward. The prince himself had honoured the feast, and bidden
every man to fill his cup and drink deep and long. So when about
midnight they addressed themselves to the voyage, the rowers splashed
wildly with their oars, and the crew pulled at the ropes with unsteady
hands.
Far across the calm waters might have been heard the song and the
laughter of the two hundred voyagers. In a few hours, thought they, we
shall be across, and then will we renew our feast in England.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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