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The Risk Was So Great That Edmund Determined To Make
An Effort To Rouse The Country Against The Danes, And To Fall
Upon Them In Their Encampment; But The Task Would He Knew
Be A Hard One, For The Dread Of The Danes Was So Great That
Only In Large Towns Was Any Resistance To Them Ever Offered.
However He Determined To Try, For If The Northmen Succeeded
In Getting To The Sea The Pursuit Would Indeed Be A Long One,
And Many Weeks And Even Months Might Elapse Before He
Could Again Come Up To Them.
On The Following Day The Rest Of The Party Arrived, And
Leaving The Forest Edmund Proceeded With Them Through The
Country, Visiting Every Village, And Endeavouring To Rouse The
People To Attack The Danes, But The News That The Dreaded
Marauders Were So Near Excited Terror Only. The Assurances
Of Edmund That There Was Much Rich Plunder In Their Camp
Which Would Become The Property Of Those Who Destroyed
Them, Excited But A Feeble Interest. The Only Point In The
Narrative Which Excited Their Contentment Was The News That
The Danes Were Building Ships And Were Going To Make Their
Way Down To The Sea.
Part 3 Chapter 16 (Freda) Pg 155
"In Heaven's Name Let Them Go!" Was The Cry; "Who Would
Interfere With The Flight Of A Savage Beast? If They Are Going
Down The River They Will Scarcely Land To Scatter And Plunder
The Country, And He Would Be Mad Indeed Who Would Seek
Them When They Are Disposed To Let Us Alone."
Finding His Efforts Vain In The Country Near The Forest
Edmund Went Down The River To The Town Of Liege, Which
Stood On Its Banks. When It Became Known That A Band Of
Northmen Was On The Upper River, And Was Likely To Pass Down,
The Alarm Spread Quickly Through The Town, And A Council Of
The Principal Inhabitants Was Summoned. Before These
Edmund Told His Story, And Suggested That The Fighting Men
Of The Town Should March Up The River And Fall Upon The
Danes In Their Camp.
"It Is But Two Days' March--The Northmen Will Be Unsuspicious
Of Danger, And Taken By Surprise May Be Easily Defeated."
The Proposition, However, Was Received With Absolute Derision.
"You Must Be Mad To Propose Such A Thing, Young Saxon,
If Saxon Indeed You Are, But For Aught We Know You May Be A
Northman Sent By Them To Draw Us Into An Ambush. No; We
Will Prepare For Their Coming. We Will Man Our Walls And
Stand On The Defensive, And If There Be, As You Say, But Three
Hundred Of Them, We Can Defend Ourselves Successfully; And
We May Hope That, Seeing Our Strength, And That We Are Prepared
For Their Coming, The Northmen Will Pass By Without
Molesting Us; But As For Moving Outside Our Walls, It Would Be
Worse Than Folly Even To Think Of Such A Thing."
After This Rebuff Edmund Concluded That He Could Hope
For No Assistance From The Inhabitants Of The Country, But
Must Depend Upon Himself And The Dragon Alone. He At Once
Despatched Two Of His Men, A Dane And A Saxon, With Orders
To Journey As Rapidly As Possible To The Rendezvous, Where
The Dragon Was To Be Found At The Mouth Of The Rhine, And To
Beg Egbert To Move Round With All Speed To The Maas.
Having Done This, He Purchased A Small And Very Fast
Rowing-Skiff At Liege, And Taking His Place In This With His
Four Remaining Followers, He Rowed Up The River. It Took Them
Three Days Before They Reached The Edge Of The Forest. On
Reaching Their Former Hiding-Place, They Landed. The Bushes
Were Carefully Drawn Aside, And The Boat Hauled Up Until
Completely Screened From Sight Of The River, And Edmund And
The Dane At Once Started For The Encampment Of The
Northmen.
They Had Been Ten Days Absent, And In That Time Great
Progress Had Been Made With The Galleys. They Looked Indeed
Completely Finished As They Stood High And Lofty On The
River Bank. The Planks Were All In Their Places; The Long Rows
Of Benches For The Rowers Were Fastened In; The Poop And
Forecastle Were Finished And Decked. A Number Of Long
Straight Poles Lay Alongside Ready To Be Fashioned Into Oars;
And Edmund Thought That In Another Two Or Three Days The
Galleys Would Be Ready For Launching. They Were Long And
Low In The Waist, And Were Evidently Built For Great Speed.
Edmund Did Not Think That They Were Intended To Sail, Except
Perhaps Occasionally When The Wind Was Favourable, As An
Aid To The Rowers. Each Would Carry A Hundred And Fifty
Men, And There Were Thirty Seats, So That Sixty Would Row At
Once.
"They Are Fine Galleys," The Dane Whispered. "Sweyn
Has A Good Eye For A Boat."
"Yes," Edmund Said, "They Look As If They Will Be Very
Fast. With Oars Alone They Would Leave The Dragon Behind,
But With Sails And Oars We Should Overhaul Them In A Wind. I
Wish It Had Been Otherwise, For If, When They Reach The Mouth
Of The River, There Is No Wind, They May Give The Dragon The
Slip. Ah!" He Exclaimed, "There Is Freda."
As He Spoke A Tall Maiden Came Out From The Small Hut.
The Distance Was Too Great For Edmund To Distinguish Her
Features, But He Doubted Not From The Style Of Her Garments
That It Was Siegbert's Daughter. There Were Other Women
Moving About The Camp, For The Danes Were Generally Accompanied
By Their Wives On Their Expeditions; But There Was
Something In The Carriage And Mien Of The Figure At The Door
Of The Hut Which Distinguished It From The Rest. She Did Not
Move Far Away, But Stood Watching The Men At Work On The
Ships And The Scene Around. Presently A Tall Figure Strode
Down From The Vessels Towards Her.
"There Is Sweyn!" Edmund Exclaimed, Seeing That The
Warrior Possessed But One Arm.
"Ah! You Know Him By Sight Then?" The Dane Said.
"I Should Do So," Edmund Answered Grimly, "Seeing That
It Was I Who Smote Off That Right Arm Of His. I Regret Now
That I Did Not Strike At His Head Instead."
The Dane Looked With Admiration And Surprise At His
Leader. He Had Heard Of The Fight Between The Saxon Champion
And Sweyn, Which Had Cost The Latter His Right Arm, But
Until Now He Had Been Ignorant Of Edmund's Identity With
Sweyn's Conqueror.
Freda Did Not Seek To Avoid Her Captor, But Remained
Standing Quietly Until He Approached. For Some Time They
Conversed; Then She Turned And Left Him And Re-Entered Her
Hut. Sweyn Stood Looking After Her, And Then With An Angry
Stamp Of The Foot Returned To The Galleys.
Part 3 Chapter 16 (Freda) Pg 156
I Would Give Much To Be Able To Warn Her That I Am
Present And Will Follow Her Until I Rescue Her From Sweyn,"
Edmund Said. "Once At Sea And On Her Way South She May
Well Despair Of Escape, And May Consent, From Sheer
Hopelessness, To Become His Wife. Were It Not That Her Hut Is
So Strongly Guarded At Night I Would Try To Approach It, But As
This Cannot Be Done I Must Take My Chance In The Day. To-Morrow
I Will Dress Myself In Your Garments And Will Hide In
The Wood As Near As I Can To The Hut; Then If She Come Out To
Take The Air I Will Walk Boldly Out And Speak With Her. I See No
Other Way Of Doing It."
On The Following Morning, Attired In The Dane's Clothes
And Helmet, Edmund Took His Place Near The Edge Of The
Wood. It Was Not Until Late In The Afternoon That Freda Made
Her Appearance. The Moment Was Propitious; Almost All The
Men Were At Work On The Ships And Their Oars. The Women
Were Cooking The Evening Meal, And There Was No One Near
Freda, With The Exception Of The Two Armed Danes Who Sat
On The Trunk Of A Fallen Tree On Guard, A Short Distance Away.
Edmund Issued Boldly From The Wood, And, Waiting Till Freda's
Steps, As She Passed Backwards And Forwards, Took Her To The
Farthest Point From The Guards, He Approached Her.
"Freda," He Said, "Do Not Start Or Betray Surprise, For You
Are Watched."
At The Sound Of His Voice The Girl Had Paused In Her
Steps, And Exclaimed In A Low Voice, "Edmund!" And Then,
Obeying His Words, Stood Motionless.
"I Am Near You, Dear, And Will Watch Over You. I Have Not
Strength To Carry You Away; But My Ship Will Be At The Mouth
Of The River As You Pass Out. Hang A White Cloth From The
Window Of Your Cabin In The Poop As A Signal. If We Fail To
Rescue You There We Will Follow You Wheresoever You May Go,
Even To Italy, Where I Hear You Are Bound. So Keep Up A Brave
Heart. I Have Seen Your Father, And He Has Sent Me To Save
You. See, The Guards Are Approaching, I Must Go."
Edmund Then Made For The Forest. "Stop There!" The
Guards Cried. "Who Are You, And Whence Do You Come?"
Edmund Made No Answer, But, Quickening His Steps,
Passed Among The Trees, And Was Soon Beyond Pursuit. This,
Indeed, The Danes Did Not Attempt. They Had Been Surprised
At Seeing, As They Supposed, One Of Their Party Addressing
Freda, For Sweyn's Orders That None Should Speak With Her
Were Precise. He Had Given This Command Because He Feared,
That By The Promise Of Rich Rewards She Might Tempt Some Of
His Followers To Aid Her Escape. They Had, Therefore, Risen To
Interrupt The Conversation, But It Was Not Until They
Approached That It Struck Them That The Northman's Face Was
Unfamiliar To Them, And That He Was Not One Of Their Party,
Part 3 Chapter 16 (Freda) Pg 157But Edmund Had Entered The Wood Before They Recovered
From Their Surprise. Their Shouts To Him To Stop Brought
Sweyn To The Spot.
"What Is It?" He Asked.
"A Strange Northman Has Come Out Of The Wood, And
Spoken To The Lady Freda."
Sweyn Turned To His Captive. She Stood Pale And Trembling,
For The Shock Of The Surprise Had Been A Severe One.
"Who Is This Whom You Have Spoken To?" He Asked. Freda
Did Not Answer.
"I Insist Upon Knowing," Sweyn Exclaimed Angrily.
Freda Recovered Herself With An Effort, And, Raising Her
Head, Said, "Your Insistence Has Small Effect With Me, As You
Know, Jarl Sweyn; But As There Is No Reason For Concealment
I Will Tell You. He Is A Messenger
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