By now it was getting late in the day, and the King commanded that
Lucilla should not be executed till next day, and that the scaffold
should be erected in the market-place, on which the block should be
put, so that all the crowd might see, and both he and the Queen would
be there. But in order to give her one last chance that every one might
see how fair they were, the King offered that if she would confess,
even when she was upon the scaffold, who had taught her to dance, she
should be allowed to return whence she came, and take her bag of gold
with her, and therefore the bag of gold was placed on the scaffold so
that all the people might see, and the bag was so large that Lucilla
could scarcely lift it.
That evening Lucilla felt no fear, and she would have slept calmly in
her cell, but the wind was beginning to blow in all directions, and all
round she heard it roaring, and the trees were bending and breaking
in the gale. When the morning came, the King and Queen said to each
other, “This is the morning when they should execute the dancer, but
it will be hard to get her on to the scaffold with a gale like this
blowing.” However, the guards came to Lucilla’s cell, and took her out
as before, and led her towards the market-place, though they had much
ado to get along, for the wind blew so hard that they could scarce keep
upright in it. All along the coast the little boats were being blown in
to shore, and there were big ships, which had been driven in, to take
refuge from the storm. But Lucilla felt no fear, only she looked up to
the wind, and in her heart she said, “Now, dear windfairies, help me
for the last time, and keep faith with me, as I have kept faith with
you.”
Near the shore came a big ship with shining white sails, riding over
the crested waves, and although all the other boats seemed troubled by
the wind, and some were dismasted and others were wrecked, this boat
seemed no way hurt by it, and the people who saw it called out, “What
a gallant ship it was, and how brave the captain must be, who knew
so well how to manage wind and water.” But when they knew that the
time had come for Lucilla to be beheaded, the people did not trouble
further about the boats, and in spite of the gale they flocked to the
market-place, and crowded round the scaffold on which was the block.
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