Wulnoth the Wanderer: A Story of King Alfred of EnglandInman, Herbert
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Wulnoth the Wanderer: A Story of King Alfred of England
Inman, Herbert
Alfred, King of England, 849-899 -- Fiction
Now, though Alfred the King had beaten the Danes and broken their
power, and bound all England in one, not a year passed without some of
the Black Strangers appearing, and many a hard fight did he have, and
many a long period had Wulnoth to be away from the Lady Edgiva, either
bearing the King's banner or defending his ports; for these pirates
seemed to grow more numerous by being slain, and again and again did
they make their attempts to bring our fair England beneath their rule.
And from Scandinavia came fresh hordes in their ships, and sailed
along the English Channel, now attacking England, and anon France, and
carrying desolation to one or the other.
There was that Hrolf, or Rollo, he of whom we have spoken, called the
Ganger, or Walker, because he was so tall and strong that no horse
could bear him. He came to England, but such a beating did he get, that
he went to France and there made war until he at last made league with
Charles the Simple, and had the French king's daughter given to him for
his wife. And this Rollo was required to kiss the King's hand and call
him overlord; but this was not to his mind; so, instead, he seized his
foot and tipped the King over. This Rollo was given Normandy for his
possession, and was baptized and called Robert; and well in after days
had Saxon England to rue that Robert of Normandy ever lived, seeing
that from him sprang that Norman William who put so hard a yoke on the
Saxon shoulders.
Then came a mighty host--two hundred and fifty ships sailed against the
south coast, and eighty more sailed up the Thames; and all these Alfred
and his host had to meet; and these were led by that Hastings who of
all the Danish holdas was amongst the most noble.
And after Guthrun had died, one Eric became King of East Anglia; and he
broke troth with King Alfred, and aided the strangers, and the war was
hard in the land.
And in those days did Alfred do a good thing; for he came upon a camp
of the Danes, and there were the wife and the sons of this Hastings;
and Alfred had them in his power, and might have forced Hastings to
come to terms, but this he would not do. But he treated the lady
and the children with courtesy, and sent them safe and unharmed to
Hastings, with kingly greeting, though some there said that it was a
foolish thing that was done. But Alfred was a true knight, and made no
war against women and children; and this thing happened at that place
which now we call Benfleet.
Hastings showed no gratitude, but advanced right across England and
pressed Mercia, until the King and Wulnoth and the champions defeated
him at the borders of the river Severn, and sent him back in full
retreat to East Anglia.
Then did the Danes come sailing up against London, and their ships lay
thick in the Thames, just where the river Lea joins it.
But Alfred built walls and drained away the water, and the Danes could
not sail out again, and had to abandon the ships and flee back to East
Anglia once more.
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