The Lion of the North: A Tale of the Times of Gustavus AdolphusHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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The Lion of the North: A Tale of the Times of Gustavus Adolphus
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Gustav II Adolf, King of Sweden, 1594-1632 -- Fiction; Thirty Years' War, 1618-1648 -- Fiction
“The wicked have digged a pit, and they have fallen into it themselves,”
the farmer said as he approached the spot where Malcolm was standing,
some little distance from the scene of slaughter. “Verily the Lord hath
delivered them into our hands. I understand, my young friend, why you
as a soldier did not aid in the slaughter of these villains. It is your
trade to fight in open battle, and you care not to slay your enemies
when helpless; but with us it is different. We regard them as wild
beasts, without heart or pity, as scourges to be annihilated when we
have the chance; just as in winter we slay the wolves who come down to
attack our herds.”
“I blame you not,” Malcolm said. “When men take to the life of wild
beasts they must be slain as such. Now my task is done, and I will
journey on at once to join my countrymen; but I will give you one piece
of advice before I go.
“In the course of a day or two the party left at Wolfsburg will grow
uneasy, and two of their number are sure to ride hither to inquire as to
the tarrying of the band. Let your men with arquebuses keep watch night
and day and shoot them down when they arrive. Were I in your place I
would then mount a dozen of your men and let them put on the armour of
these dead robbers and ride to Wolfsburg, arriving there about daybreak.
If they see you coming they will take you to be the band returning. The
two men below you will cut down without difficulty, and there will then
be but three or four to deal with in the castle.
“I recommend you to make a complete end of them; and for this reason: if
any of the band survive they will join themselves with some other party
and will be sure to endeavour to get them to avenge this slaughter;
for although these bands have no love for each other, yet they would be
ready enough to take up each other's quarrel as against country folk,
especially when there is a hope of plunder. Exterminate them, then, and
advise your men to keep their secret. Few can have seen the brigands
riding hither today. When it is found that the band have disappeared the
country around will thank God, and will have little curiosity as to how
they have gone. You will of course clear the path again and bury their
bodies; and were I you I would prepare at once another ambush like that
into which they have fallen, and when a second band of marauders comes
into this part of the country set a watch night and day. Your men will
in future be better armed than hitherto, as each of those freebooters
carries a brace of pistols. And now, as I would fain be off as soon as
possible, I would ask you to let your men set to work with their axes
and cut away the boughs and to get me out a horse. Several of them
must have been killed by the falling trees, and some by the fire of the
arquebuses; but no doubt there are some uninjured.”
In a quarter of an hour a horse was brought up, together with the helmet
and armour worn by the late captain of the band.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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