The Siege of Norwich Castle: A story of the last struggle against the Conqueror — John Shaqi
The Siege of Norwich Castle: A story of the last struggle against the ConquerorBlake, M. M. (Matilda Maria)
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The Siege of Norwich Castle: A story of the last struggle against the Conqueror
Blake, M. M. (Matilda Maria)
Historical fiction; William I, King of England, 1027 or 8-1087 -- Fiction
Emma Fitzosbern still clung to the Norman fashions, and wore a
tight-fitting kirtle of pale green samite, embroidered all over with
silver thread and pearls; a silver girdle passing diagonally round the
hips, richly gemmed with emeralds, from which hung a gipsire of like
material. A long underskirt of salmon silk fell to her feet and trailed
upon the ground behind her. Her little pointed boots were of green
samite, wrought with silver, and a splendid embroidered mantle, in
which the colours of the kirtle and skirt were subtly blended, hung
from her shoulders, and was held up by two little page boys. Her auburn
hair flowed over the mantle, and was bound by a silver fillet, fastened
in front with one large emerald. Over face and figure fell a veil of
delicate Cyprian crape, flowered with silver thread.
Green signified youth, and salmon or flesh colour typified earthly joy.
Her beautiful costume had been designed for her by no less a person
than her uncle, the Bishop of Exeter, who was pleased to emulate St.
Dunstan by designing a lady's dress.
Judith, her bride-woman, on whose arm she leant, wore a robe of rich
red samite heavy with gold, and ostentatiously Norman in style. Her
tall, stately figure was as straight as an arrow, and made a splendid
foil to the shrinking form of the bride.
Her clear-cut, cold features and sparkling steel-blue eyes wore a
sarcastic and critical expression, but she acted her part with a grace
and courtesy which the many who longed to pass adverse criticisms on
_her_ could not but admit to be perfect.
Emma felt a strong repugnance to her kinswoman, the more so perhaps
that Judith's features and eyes reminded her of the king she was
defying, and every time she met their glance, a thrill of dread and
foreboding passed through her heart.
The wedding procession was preceded to the church by a dozen Saxon
scops or bards, who sung each to the sound of his cruit, a harp having
five strings, yet affording a very sweet music, and by esquires and
pages strewing flowers; and the guests were led by Earls Waltheof and
Hereford, the latter with his young countess on his arm.
The little church at Exning would not have contained so great a
company, but the fashion in those days was for the bride and bridegroom
to stand on the threshold till the ceremony was almost concluded. After
the wedding ring had been bestowed with due ceremony,--being placed
first on the thumb and successively upon the second and fourth finger,
where it was allowed to remain, that finger being supposed by the most
scientific authorities of the time to be joined to the heart by a small
artery,--the couple entered the sacred portal, and advanced to the
altar, before which the nuptial benediction was given by the
bridegroom, under cover of a square veil, held aloft by four tall
knights, and termed a 'care-cloth.'
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