Thence Alveric and Lirazel went to the holy place of the Freer. And when
they found him Alveric asked the Freer to wed them with Christom rites.
And when the Freer saw the beauty of Lirazel flash mid the common things
in his little holy place, for he had ornamented the walls of his house
with knick-knacks that he sometimes bought at the fairs, he feared at
once she was of no mortal line. And, when he asked her whence she came
and she happily answered "Elfland," the good man clasped his hands and
told her earnestly how all in that land dwelt beyond salvation. But she
smiled, for while in Elfland she had always been idly happy, and now she
only cared for Alveric. The Freer went then to his books to see what
should be done.
For a long while he read in silence but for his breathing, while Alveric
and Lirazel stood before him. And at last he found in his book a form of
service for the wedding of a mermaid that had forsaken the sea, though
the good book told not of Elfland. And this he said would suffice, for
that the mermaids dwelt equally with the elf-folk beyond thought of
salvation. So he sent for his bell and such tapers as are necessary.
Then, turning to Lirazel, he bade her forsake and forswear and solemnly
to renounce all things pertaining to Elfland, reading slowly out of a
book the words to be used on this wholesome occasion.
"Good Freer," Lirazel answered, "nought said in these fields can cross
the barrier of Elfland. And well that this is so, for my father has
three runes that could blast this book when he answered one of its
spells, were any word able to pass through the frontier of twilight. I
will spell no spells with my father."
"But I cannot wed Christom man," the Freer replied, "with one of the
stubborn who dwell beyond salvation."
Then Alveric implored her and she said the say in the book, "though my
father could blast this spell," she added, "if it ever crossed one of
his runes." And, the bell being now brought and the tapers, the good man
wedded them in his little house with the rites that are proper for the
wedding of a mermaid that hath forsaken the sea.
CHAPTER V
_The Wisdom of the Parliament of Erl_
In those bridal days the men of Erl came often to the castle, bringing
gifts and felicitations; and in the evenings they would talk in their
houses of the fair things that they hoped for the Vale of Erl on account
of the wisdom of the thing they had done when they spoke with the old
lord in his long red room.
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