The House of the Wolfings: A Tale of the House of the Wolfings and All the Kindreds of the Mark Written in Prose and in VerseMorris, William
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The House of the Wolfings: A Tale of the House of the Wolfings and All the Kindreds of the Mark Written in Prose and in Verse
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction
So while one went for Otter, another reached to her the mead-horn, and
she had scarce done her draught, ere Otter was there, for they had found
him at the gate of the Burg. He had many a time been in the Wolfing
Hall, so he knew her at once and said:
"Hail, Hrosshild! how farest thou?"
She said: "I fare as the bearer of evil tidings. Bid thy folk do on
their war-gear and saddle their horses, and make no delay; for now
presently shall the Roman host be in Mid-mark!"
Then cried Otter: "Blow up the war-horn! get ye all to your weapons and
be ready to leap on your horses, and come ye to the Thing in good order
kindred by kindred: later on ye shall hear Hrosshild's story as she shall
tell it to me!"
Therewith he led her to a grassy knoll that was hard by, and set her down
thereon and himself beside her, and said:
"Speak now, damsel, and fear not! For now shall one fate go over us all,
either to live together or die together as the free children of Tyr, and
friends of the Almighty God of the Earth. How camest thou to meet the
Romans and know of their ways and to live thereafter?"
She said: "Thus it was: the Hall-Sun bethought her how that the eastern
ways into Mid-mark that bring a man to the thicket behind the Roof of the
Bearings are nowise hard, even for an host; so she sent ten women, and me
the eleventh to the Bearing dwelling and the road through the thicket
aforesaid; and we were to take of the Bearing stay-at-homes whomso we
would that were handy, and then all we to watch the ways for fear of the
Romans. And methinks she has had some vision of their ways, though
mayhap not altogether clear.
"Anyhow we came to the Bearing dwellings, and they gave us of their folk
eight doughty women and two light-foot lads, and so we were twenty and
one in all.
"So then we did as the Hall-Sun bade us, and ordained a chain of watchers
far up into the waste; and these were to sound a point of war upon their
horns each to each till the sound thereof should come to us who lay with
our horses hoppled ready beside us in the fair plain of the Mark outside
the thicket.
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