giva, anxiously.
"Not quite," he said; and then, overcoming his feelings by a vigorous
effort, while no one save Redwald suspected the true cause, he continued:
"There had been a great storm, and they had broken down the only bridge
which existed for miles over a swollen river: we lost hours."
"And yet, as your messengers told us, you arrived in time to see him
leave the coast."
"The vessel which bore him was still distinctly in sight when we stood
on the sands."
"But had you no means of following?"
"None: it was a lonely fishing village with a small harbour, and his
bark was a mere fishing smack, the only one of the place."
"I trust the sea has swallowed him," said the king; "but there is a
rumour today that he is playing the saint in Flanders with great pomp.
Well, only let him show his face in England again, and the devil may
pinch my nose with his tongs if I leave him a head on his shoulders: he
shall be a sacrifice to your outraged dignity, my Elgiva."
"And yours, my Edwy."
Husband and wife were quite agreed on this subject: they had never
forgiven Dunstan in the least degree, and, identifying him with
religion, had well-nigh abjured it altogether.
The ordinary dishes being now removed, the guests all partook lavishly
of wine, and, their heads already heated, yielded entirely to the
excitement of the moment. Toast after toast was drunk to the king: he
was compared to Apollo for his beauty, and Elgiva to Venus, while the
old northern mythology was ransacked also for appellations in honour of
the youthful pair.
Adjoining, in the outer hall, the higher domestics had their music and
dancing, and the king and queen came to honour the entertainment by
their presence. So the happy hours wore away, and at length the company
were on the eve of departure, for fatigue was making itself felt, when
an ominous blowing of a horn was heard at the outer gate.
A pause, during which the company looked at each other, so strangely had
the sound struck them, and yet they knew not why, save that it was an
unlikely hour for such an occurrence.
There was one only who knew what the message would probably be--
Redwald; and he had kept the secret purposely from the king.
The doors opened, and an usher brought in a messenger who had only been
allowed a moment to change a dusty dress, ere he broke into the presence
of royalty.
"Speak," said Edwy, as the messenger bowed before him, and kissed his hand.
"My lor
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