CHAPTER VI

RELEASE OF THE EARL

In a few minutes the three horses were brought out. Wulf and Beorn

were much pleased with the animals that had been placed at their

service. They were powerful horses, which could carry a knight in

his full armour with ease, and seemed full of spirit and fire. They

were handsomely caparisoned, and the lads felt as they sprang on

to their backs that they had never been so well mounted before.

"You would have made the journey more quickly and easily if you had

had these horses three days ago," young De Burg laughed.

"Yes, indeed. There would have been no occasion to hide in the woods

then. With our light weight on their backs they would have made

nothing of the journey."

"You must not expect to see a castle," De Burg said presently,

"though I call it one. In his early days the duke set himself to

destroy the great majority of castles throughout Normandy, for as

you know he had no little trouble with his nobles, and held that

while the strength of these fortresses disposes men to engage either

in civil war or in private feuds with each other, they were of no

avail against the enemies of the country. My father, who is just

the age of the duke, was his loyal follower from the first, and of

his free will levelled his walls as did many others of the duke's

friends, in the first place because it gave the duke pleasure, and

in the second because, had only the castles of those opposed to the

duke been destroyed, there would have been such jealousy and animosity

on the part of their owners that matters would never have quieted

down in the country. Thus it is that throughout the land you will

find but few castles remaining. The nobles felt it strange at first

to be thus dwelling in houses undefended against attack, but they

soon learnt that it was far more convenient than to be shut up

within massive walls, and the present dwellings are much larger and

more comfortable than those of former days. The duke said rightly

that the abolition of fortresses well-nigh doubled his fighting

power, for that so many men were required to garrison them as to

greatly diminish the number their lords could take with them into

the field. You do not have castles in England, do you?"

"No, we live in open houses, and hold that it is far better and

more pleasant to do so. There is no fighting between neighbours

with us. The great earls may quarrel and lead their forces into the

field, or may gather them against Danish and Norwegian pirates, but

except on these occasions, which are rare, all dwell peaceably in

their homes."

The horses were fresh, and the five miles quickly passed over.

"There is the house," De Burg said, pointing to a large building

standing on an eminence. It was castellated in form, and much of

the old building had been incorporated with the additions, but the

outer wall had been pulled down and the moat filled up. Broad

casements had replaced the narrow loopholes, and though the flag

of the De Burgs still waved over the keep, which stood a little

apart from the rest, the family no longer dwelt in it.

"It is chiefly used as a storehouse now," Guy De Burg explained;

"but there, as you see, the old loopholes still remain, and in case

of trouble it might be held for a time. But of that, however, there

is little chance; the duke's hand is a heavy one, and he has shown

himself a great leader. He has raised Normandy well-nigh level with

France, and so long as he lives and reigns there is no fear of

domestic trouble."

The gate stood open and they rode into a courtyard, when several

men came out and took the horses. Guy de Burg ran up a broad staircase

to the entrance of the house itself, and passed beneath a noble

entrance with a lofty pointed arch supported by clustered pillars.

Inside was a spacious hall paved with stone, and from this De Burg

turned into an apartment whose walls were covered with rich hangings.

Here a lady was at work embroidering, surrounded by several of her

maids similarly engaged. A girl some fourteen years old was reading

a missal, while the master of the castle was sitting in a chair

with low arms, and was playing with the ears of a hound whose head

was lying on his knee.

"Well, Guy, what is your news?" he asked as his son entered. "Half

an hour since I received a message from the duke desiring me to

appear with ten men-at-arms in their best trappings to ride with

him to Eu. Is Conrad of Ponthieu giving trouble again, and who are

these young gentlemen with you?"

Guy went down on one knee to kiss his father's hand, and then did

the same to his mother, then he said, "I will with your permission

answer the last question first, father. My friends are young Saxon

thanes, pages to Earl Harold, and at present guests of the duke."

"You are bearers, doubtless, of some message from the king to our

duke?"

"No, my lord," Beorn said, "we were bearers of a message from Earl

Harold."

"It is to meet him, father, that we are to ride to Eu to-morrow.

He has been wrecked on the shores of Ponthieu, and has been foully

imprisoned and even fettered by Count Conrad. Beorn and Wulf escaped

from the prison and brought the news to the duke, who this afternoon

dispatched Fitz-Osberne and Warren at full speed to bid the count

at once free his prisoners, and deliver them over to him at Eu under

pain of his direst displeasure."

"Harold in Normandy and a prisoner! This is strange news indeed.

We shall surely make him welcome, for he is in all respects a great

man, and save our own duke has a reputation second to none in

Europe."

Wulf thought as he looked at the speaker that at least he had no

second thought in his mind. It was a frank honest face, martial in

its outline, but softened by a pleasant smile.

He had spoken in a genial tone of affection to his son, and Wulf

thought, that although no doubt he was ready to take the field at

the summons of his lord, he preferred a quiet life in this stately

home.

"This is news for you, wife," he went on. "You will have to furbish

up your gayest attire, for we shall be having grand doings in honour

of this great English earl, and our dames will have to look their

best in order that he may carry home a fair report of them to the

Saxon ladies. And how did you manage to escape, young sirs, and

when did you arrive with the news?"

Beorn, who as the elder was specially addressed, shortly related

the story of their escape and journey.

"You have done well," the baron said when he had concluded. "Guy,

you may learn from these young Saxons that even pages may be called

upon to do work of more importance than handing wine-cups and

standing behind their lord on state occasions. Had it not been for

their readiness and courage Harold might have lain weeks in prison,

maybe months, while the count was striving to wring the utmost

ransom from him. The lads would doubtless have been slain had they

been detected in making their escape or overtaken on the way, and

the attempt was therefore one that required courage as well as

devotion to their lord. I doubt not that you would exhibit both

qualities did opportunity offer, but I question whether you could

have walked the distance they did, and that on such scanty fare.

We Normans are too apt to trust wholly to our horses' legs to the

neglect of our own, and although I have no doubt that you could

ride as far as a horse could carry you, I warrant that you could

hardly have performed on foot the journey from Beaurain in twice

the time in which they did it. They must have exercised their legs

as well as their arms, and although in a campaign a Norman noble

depends upon his war horse both on the march and on the day of

battle, there may often be times when it is well that a knight

should be able to march as far as any of the footmen in the army.

Well, Agnes, and what have you to say to these Saxon youths? Methinks

your eyes are paying more attention to them than to your missal."

"I can read my missal at any hour, father, but this is the first

time that I have seen young Saxon nobles. I thought there would

have been more difference between them and us. Their hair is fairer

and more golden and their eyes bluer, but their dress differs in

no way from our own." She spoke in a matter-of-fact and serious

air, as if it were a horse or a dog that she was commenting upon,

and both Beorn and Wulf smiled, while Guy laughed outright.

"It is little wonder that their attire is like ours, Agnes," he

said, "seeing that they were furnished with it by the duke's orders.

You do not suppose that after being tossed about on the sea and

well-nigh drowned in landing, and being made prisoners, and then

travelling through the country and sleeping in the woods, Beorn and

Wulf would arrive here with their garments new and spotless. That

would indeed have been a miracle."

"But, indeed," Beorn said, "our garments differ not greatly from

those we now have on, for Norman fashions are prevalent at King

Edward's court, and we had no choice but to conform to them. Your

language is always spoken there, and methinks that were you to visit

Westminster you would see but little difference between King Edward's

court and that of your own duke."

"And your sisters, do they too dress like us?"

"Queen Edith's ladies dress like her in Norman fashion, but away

from the court the attire is different and more simple. Sisters,

Wulf and I have none; we are orphans both, and wards of Earl Harold,

who holds our estates until we are of age to take the oaths to him

and to lead our men in battle."

"And will you be barons like my father, or counts, or simple knights?"

"We shall be none of these things, Lady Agnes. We have our great

earls as in France you have your great dukes, but below that we

have no titles. We are thanes, that is land owners, who hold their

land direct from our earls. Some have wider lands than others, but

as free thanes we are all equal. As to knights, we have not in

England the titles and ceremonies which are so much thought of in

France and in other courts."

"That is a pity," the girl said gravely, "for the vows of knighthood

make a knight courteous and gentle to enemies and friends alike."

"Or rather, Agnes," her mother put in, "they should do so; but in

truth, looking round at the cruel wars we have had in Normandy, I

do not see that men have been more gentle or courteous than they

would have been had they never taken the vows or had knightly spurs

buckled on; and in truth it seems to me from the news of what has

taken place beyond the sea, that in the civil troubles they have

had in England men are much more gentle with each other, and foes

are far more easily reconciled than with us in Normandy, who are

supposed to be bound by the laws of chivalry. Had our duke been

cast upon the shores of England as Harold has been cast upon that

of Ponthieu, I think that he would not have been so dishonourably

treated by one of the English thanes as Harold has been by Count

Conrad. When Godwin and his sons returned from the exile into which

they had been driven, and again became all powerful, there was not,

as I have heard from your father, a single drop of blood shed, nor

any vengeance taken upon the men who had brought about their exile.

It would have been very different had such things happened here."

"You speak rightly, wife. The English are of a more gentle disposition

than we are, though nowise backward in battle. But now, Guy, it

is time that you were returning. You have already made a longer

stay than usual. I shall see you again to-morrow when we start for

Eu. Young sirs, I hope that on your return you will often ride over

here when your lord does not require you. We shall always be pleased

to see you, and although the forest lies some miles away, Guy can

show you good hunting, though not so good as that which, as I hear,

you can get in England, where the population is not so thick as it

is in this part of Normandy."

The horses were brought round, and the three lads rode into Rouen

just as night was falling.

Long before daybreak there was a stir in the streets of the city,

as parties of knights and nobles rode in with bodies of their

retainers in obedience to the orders of the duke. All in the palace

were awake early. A hasty breakfast was eaten, while just as the

sun rose the duke mounted his horse, and at the head of an array,

composed of some twenty barons and knights and four hundred

men-at-arms, rode out of the city.

"There is a good deal more pomp and show here than there was when

we rode with Harold from London," Wulf said. "In truth these Norman

nobles make a far braver appearance in their armour and robes, and

with their banners carried behind them, than we do. Were the king

himself to ride in state through London he would scarce be so gaily

attended."

"Duke William does not look as if he cared for show," Beorn said.

"Nor does he," Guy, who was riding beside them, put in. "For himself

he is simple in his tastes, but he knows that the people are impressed

by pomp, and love to see a brave cavalcade, therefore he insists

on the observance of outward forms; and his court here on state

occasions vies, as they tell me, with that of Henry of France."

"Where shall we rest tonight?" Wulf asked. "Methinks from the

appearance of the sky that we shall have rain, and unless we sleep

under shelter, many of these fine robes that we see are like to be

as much dabbled in mud as were those in which we arrived."

"We shall sleep in no town, for there is no place on the road between

this and Eu that could receive so large a party; but soon after we

rode out yesterday a train of waggons with tents and all else needful

started from Rouen, and half-way to Eu we shall find the camp erected

and everything in readiness for our reception."

This was indeed the case. The camp had been erected in a sheltered

valley, through which ran a stream that supplied the needs of man

and horses. The tents were placed in regular order, that of the

duke in the centre, those of his chief nobles in order of rank on

either side. Behind was a line for the use of the court officials,

pages, and knights of less degree, while the soldiers would sleep

in the open. As the party rode up a chamberlain with three or four

assistants met them. Each was provided with lists containing the

names of all the duke's following, and these were at once conducted

to the tents alloted to them, so that in a few minutes all were

housed without the slightest confusion or trouble. The squires of

the knights and nobles and the attendants of the officers and pages

at once took the horses and picketed them in lines behind the tents,

rubbing them down and cleaning them with the greatest care, and

then supplying them with forage from the piles that had that morning

been brought in from the neighbouring farms. Fuel in abundance had

also been stacked. A number of cooks had come on with the tent

equipage, and supper was already prepared for the duke and his

party, while animals had been slaughtered and cut up, and the

men-at-arms soon had the joints hanging over their bivouac fires.

"This is all wonderfully well managed, Beorn," Wulf said. "I doubt

whether it could be done so well and orderly with us at home."

"What does it matter?" Beorn said contemptuously. "It makes no

difference whether one sups five minutes after arrival or an hour."

"It matters nothing, Beorn; but what is but a question of an hour's

waiting in a small party is one of going altogether supperless to

bed when it is a large one. The Normans have been constantly fighting

for the last twenty years, and you see they have learned how important

it is that everything should be regular and orderly. If they manage

matters with a large force as well as they do with a small one, as

it is probable that they do, see what an advantage it gives to them.

Were two armies to arrive near each other with the intention of

fighting in the morning, and one knew exactly what to do, and could

get their food in comfort and then lie down to rest, while the other

was all in confusion, no one knowing where he should go or where

to bestow himself, and, being unable to obtain food, forced to lie

down supperless, the first army would obtain a great advantage when

they met the next morning, especially if it had breakfasted well

while the other went into the fight still fasting. Look at ourselves

how weak we were that morning when we had lain down hungry and got

up fasting, while on the morning when the woman gave us that food,

simple as it was, we stepped out boldly and in spirits."

"That is true enough, Wulf, but you know that among us it is said

that Earl Harold is always most careful for the comfort of his

soldiers."

"Yes, the earl always thinks of those around him. As I have never

been in the field I know not what the arrangements are, but I cannot

think they would be so well ordered in a great gathering of Englishmen,

or that we should manage matters as well as the Normans with all

their experience have learnt to do."

"Well, Wulf," Beorn laughed, "you had best study the matter, and

then ask the earl to appoint you to take charge of the arrangements

when he takes the field."

"One could hardly have a more useful office," Wulf said earnestly;

"but it would need a man of experience and of high rank and position,

for our Saxon thanes are not accustomed to discipline as are these

Norman barons, and only one of great authority could induce them

to observe regulations and carry out any plan in due order."

Beorn nodded. "That is true enough, Wulf, and it is therefore clear

that a good many years must pass before you can properly fill the

post of chief chamberlain to the army. For myself, I shall be well

content to do what fighting is required, and to leave all these

matters in your hands."

"Yes; but it can't be left in the hands of one officer," Wulf said

warmly, "unless all give their aid willingly to carry out his plans."

"Well, you need not be angry about it, Wulf. There will be time

enough for that when you get to be grand chamberlain. You know

what the Saxon thanes are--how ease-loving, and averse to trouble

themselves with aught save the chase. I would as soon marshal a

flock of sheep in military order and teach each to keep its place

as get the thanes to conform to strict orders and regulations."

"And yet, Beorn," said Baron De Burg, who had just entered the tent

unnoticed by them in order to speak to his son, who with another

page shared it with them, "unless all will conform to strict orders

and regulations an army is but a mere gathering of armed men,

animated not by one will, but by as many wills as it contains men.

Such an army may be valiant; every man may be a hero, and yet it

may be shattered to pieces by another which gives itself up wholly

to the direction of one will. That is why we Normans have so badly

beaten the French. Every mail has his place in battle. He charges

when he is ordered to charge, or he is held in reserve the whole

day, and the battle ended without his ever striking a blow. We may

fret under inaction, we may see what we think chances of falling

upon the enemy wasted, but we know that our duke is a great leader,

that he has a plan for the battle and will carry it through, and

that disobedience to his orders would be an offence as great as

that of riding from the field. Hence we have learned to obey, and

consequently we have always been victorious against men as brave

as ourselves, but each obeying his own feudal lord, and so fighting

in detached bodies rather than as a whole. Your young companion is

in the right. In a duel between two men strength and skill is

everything; in a struggle between two armies obedience to orders

is a virtue even higher than bravery and skill at arms. Where is

Guy?"

"He is in attendance on the duke, my lord," Beorn said. "We presented

ourselves also at his tent, but he told us that he required no duty

from us."

"Let him come to my tent when he returns," the baron said; "that

is as soon as he has finished supper. I shall be glad if you will

also come, unless the duke sends for you, which methinks he is not

likely to do. He is in thoughtful mood to-day, and will probably

be alone."

Two or three other knights were assembled in Baron de Burg's tent

when the three lads went in. De Burg said a few words to his

companions, explaining who they were, and then continued his

conversation with the others. Beorn and Wulf, as they stood behind

the chairs and listened to the talk, could not help being struck

with the difference between it and the conversations they had heard

at the houses of Saxon thanes.

With Harold they had been accustomed to hear matters of state touched

on. The church and the struggle going on between the Norman prelates

and monks on the one hand and the English clergy on the other was

one that was frequently talked over, as were also the projects

Harold had at heart for encouraging the spread of education and

raising the condition of people generally. At the houses of the

thanes, however, the evenings were passed in feasting and song, and

it was seldom that there was anything like discussion upon general

affairs. Indeed, between men heated with wine and accustomed to

state their opinions bluntly anything like friendly argument was

well nigh impossible. De Burg and his companions made no allusion

at all to public affairs, but discussed gravely and calmly, and

with a courteous respect for each other's opinions, questions

connected with the art of war, hunting, the changed conditions

brought about by the demolition of castles, the improvements gradually

being introduced in armour, and other kindred topics. The other

nobles were men of about the same age as De Burg, and although the

latter's page from time to time carried round wine the goblets were

rarely emptied.

Certain topics were touched upon only to be dropped at once, and

Wulf saw that subjects upon which there was any disagreement among

them were carefully avoided.

When the boys returned to their tent Wulf said, "Their talk reminds

me of the evenings I spent with the prior, his almoner, and two or

three other monks, rather than of those at the houses of Saxon

thanes."

Beorn nodded. "I am not so much against our customs of feasting and

merriment as you are, Wulf, and should not care to spend my evenings

often in listening to such grave talk, but truly these Norman barons

and knights are far more courteous in their speech than our own

thanes, and seem to care but little for the wine cup. I admit that

such men must be far wiser advisers for a king than are our Saxons,

saving of course Harold and his brothers."

"The Normans are not all so abstemious as my father and those you

saw with him," Guy laughed. "Listen. You can hear songs and loud

laughter from many of the tents, ay, and might hear quarrels too

did you listen long enough. But those you saw were all men high in

the confidence of the duke. They have fought together under his

banner in many a field, and are all powerful barons. They are content

to hold their own, and have nothing to gain at the expense of others.

Their value is well established, and I believe that all of them

would be well pleased were they never called upon to set lance in

rest again. Methinks this evening they avoided all public questions

chiefly because we were present; and you see no word was spoken of

the unexpected accident that has thrown Harold on our shores,

although it must have been in all their minds; and doubtless they

talked it over as they rode hither to-day. I should not be surprised

if my father had us in his tent for the very reason that your being

there would prevent more being said about it. I do not suppose any

of them know exactly what is in the duke's mind--possibly he has

not even made it up himself; and it is assuredly wise here in

Normandy to express no strong opinion until the duke's own mind is

manifest."

"I daresay you are right, Guy. I rather wondered why your father

had asked us as well as you to his tent when he had others with

him; but it is like enough that he thought our presence would prevent

any discussion on delicate topics."

The next morning the cavalcade mounted early, and in the afternoon

rode into the fortress of Eu. It stood upon the river Bresle, and

had, previous to the conquest of Ponthieu, been the frontier guard

of Normandy on the north. It lay only some ten miles from the spot

where the Saxon galley had been wrecked. A messenger had arrived

there early in the day from Fitz-Osberne saying that Conrad of

Ponthieu had assented to the demand of the duke for the surrender

of his captives, that these had been at once released from their

confinement, and were now honourably entertained. They would start

on the following morning from Beaurain, and would be accompanied

by Conrad, who desired to come to Eu to pay his respects to the

duke.

Although it had been certain that Conrad would not venture to refuse

the command of his powerful over-lord, Wulf and Beorn were greatly

delighted to hear that Harold and his companions had at once been

released from their imprisonment, and that they would so speedily

arrive at Eu. In the afternoon of the following day a messenger

arrived stating that the cavalcade was but an hour's ride away, and

preparations were at once made to receive it with all honour. The

garrison of the castle in their bravest attire lined the courtyard,

hangings brought from Rouen were disposed round the walls of the

great hall, two chairs of state were placed on the dais, the

men-at-arms who had come from Rouen were drawn up on either side

of the great entrance, and here William with his nobles assembled

when the cavalcade approached the castle.

The procession was headed by the Norman men-at-arms of Fitz-Osberne

and Warren. After them rode Conrad of Ponthieu with Harold by his

side. Both carried hawks on their wrists, and were, apparently, on

the most amiable terms. Behind them rode Harold's brother and nephew

and the two Norman barons; they were followed by the Saxon thanes

and the officers of the count's household. Behind these came on

foot the Saxons of inferior degree who had been left at St. Valery,

and who had by Conrad's orders been sent to join the cavalcade where

it crossed the Somme at Abbeville; the procession was closed by a

strong body of the count's men-at-arms. They rode through the double

line of spearmen until they reached the entrance. Then as Harold

dismounted, the duke descended the steps and embraced him with the

warmest expressions of satisfaction at thus meeting the most

illustrious of Englishmen.

Harold replied in suitable terms, and the duke then turned to Conrad

and thanked him warmly for having acceded to his request.

Ponthieu was but newly conquered, and might yet be a thorn in the

side of Normandy in the event of a renewal of war with France. It

was therefore to William's interest to treat Conrad's obedience to

his orders as if it had been a voluntary submission, and to ignore

his discourteous treatment of his captives. In order to eradicate

all sense of injury on the part of his vassal, he not only paid him

the ransom for Harold but gave him a considerable grant of territory.

The duke now presented his nobles and principal officers to Harold,

and then with his arm placed familiarly on his guest's shoulder led

him into the hall, and placed him in the chair of state beside his

own, other seats being placed for Wulfnoth and Hakon and for some

of the principal Norman barons, while the rest mingled with the

Saxon thanes in the body of the hall. As soon as the reception was

over Wulf hurried out into the courtyard to speak to Osgod.

"Right glad am I to see you again, Osgod; I have been troubled as

to how you were faring."

"In truth we have fared badly enough, master; we have been working

like beasts of burden, without having food that would suffice for

an ass. However, it was not for long, and will do us no harm, though

there are more than one of those fellows at St. Valery with whom I

would gladly have ten minutes play with cudgel or quarter-staff.

You may guess how surprised we were yesterday evening when we were

suddenly called out from the shed where we were sleeping, and with

many professions of regret and apology for our treatment conducted

to better quarters, where a good honest meal was set before us, and

we were then told that the duke himself had just arrived at Eu, and

that Harold and all his following were there to be given up to him.

We had fresh rushes for our beds, and a hearty breakfast this

morning, and were then placed in boats and taken up to Abbeville.

We had been there but an hour when the earl arrived with the thanes,

and glad were we, as you may imagine, to see his face again. They

stopped there for an hour to rest their steeds and to dine, and

then we marched hither as you saw. I had missed you and Beorn from

Harold's party, and made shift to approach the earl and humbly ask

him what had become of you. 'No harm has befallen your master and

his friend, good fellow,' the earl said. 'They have indeed done me

good service, for they made their escape from Beaurain and carried

the news of our detention to Duke William, and it is thus that we

have all obtained our liberty.' You seem to have fared bravely,

Wulf, judging from your attire."

"Yes, we were in sore plight when we arrived at Rouen, but the duke

saw that we were provided with clothes and with horses for our

journey here."

At this moment an attendant came out from the hall and informed

Wulf that the duke desired speech with him. Beorn was already at

the entrance, and they were conducted on to the dais.

"Here are your two pages," the duke said to Harold. "I hold myself

to be greatly their debtor for having carried me the news that has

brought about this meeting, and given me the pleasure of having you

as my guest. They are faithful lads and quick-witted, for no men

could have carried out the mission better or more promptly than

they did."

"Still more am I indebted to them," Harold said as he held out his

hand to the two lads, who bent on one knee while they kissed it.

"I knew not of their going until I learnt from your barons that

they had reached Rouen with the news. They are wards of mine, and

although at one time my pages they have ceased to be so for more

than a year, and have both been down upon their estates learning

the duties of their station, which I deemed better for them than

wasting their time and getting into mischief at court."

The duke nodded. "The result shows that your course was a wise one.

At court youths learn but little good. The atmosphere is not healthy

for men still less for boys, and these youths will shortly be of

an age when they will be fit to render men's service, as indeed

they have already done." The lads now retired from the dais.

"It has been a fortunate week's work for us," Beorn said. "We have

obtained the freedom of our lord and have gained his approbation

and that of Duke William; though, indeed, it matters not greatly

as to the duke."

"I don't know, Beorn; one cannot look into the future, and there

is no saying what may happen. Anyhow, even now it may be of advantage

to us. Honourably as the duke is treating Harold, the earl is still

wholly in his power, and until we hear something of his intentions

we are all just as much prisoners as we were to Conrad, although I

admit the captivity is a very much more pleasant one."

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