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<h2> CHAPTER II. — COUNTRY LIFE. </h2>
<p>Far from being depressed, Wulf felt his spirits rise as he rode away on
his banishment from court, for instead of feeling it a disgrace he
regarded it as a step forward in life. Earl Harold could certainly, had he
been so inclined, have smoothed down the angry prelate, and could have
retained him at court; but by the way he had spoken, Wulf was convinced
that the earl let him go because he thought that it was good for him to be
away. For four years he had been under tutelage, first at Waltham, and
then at the court. In the last position his life had indeed been a
pleasant one, for as one of Harold's pages he had mixed with all the noble
youths of the court, and had had a place at every festive gathering.
Still, he had been but a page, and treated as a boy. Now he was to go
forth, and to learn his duties as his father's successor.</p>
<p>Harold's steward, who had since the thane's death acted as the earl's
agent in the management of the estate, would instruct him doubtless in his
civil duties, while the soldier who rode behind him would teach him how to
lead men in battle, and how to make the fighting force of the estate
efficient. Beyond these duties his time would be his own. He would have
responsibilities, but they would be the responsibilities of a thane
towards his tenants, and not of a page towards his master. He was going
away a boy, but if it pleased Harold that he should remain away for two
years he would return a thane. A young one, indeed, but one who had
learned the duties of his station, and who, if needs be, could take his
place in the field of battle at the head of his followers. For, even
putting aside the Normans, from whom the earl seemed to think the greatest
danger would come, there was never any long cessation of fighting in
England.</p>
<p>There were the Welsh, who were always turbulent; the Danes of Northumbria,
who were still a distinct people, although throughout the rest of England
their identity was fast being merged into that of the Saxons. There were
the Norsemen, still ready to take every opportunity of interfering in the
affairs of England, or, if none offered, to plunder and harry the coast.
There were the earls of Mercia, who bore no great love to the house of
Godwin, and who resented the ascendency of the West Saxons. Lastly, there
was Harold's brother Tostig, a fiery and turbulent noble, now Earl of
Northumbria, who was jealous of Harold, ever ready to join in plots, and
in close alliance with Norway already; he had several times withstood the
royal authority, and would assuredly again become a fomenter of trouble
should he see a favourable opportunity. At the king's death, if not
before, that opportunity would be sure to present itself. Harold would be
certainly chosen king by the people of London and by the West Saxons, but
almost as certainly would his claim be disputed by the earls of Mercia on
one hand, and by Tostig and the Danes on the other. Wulf was sure,
therefore, that the work spent in preparing his tenants to take the field
when called upon to do so, would not be wasted.</p>
<p>Full of these thoughts he rode for some miles from Westminster without
addressing himself to the two men behind him; then, bethinking him that
these were trusted followers of the earl, and had been specially told off
by him to accompany and stay with him, he called them up to his side. Wulf
had donned a riding suit instead of court attire, which, in deference to
the king's partiality for the Normans, was, even among the staunchest
opposers of the foreigners, a compromise between Saxon and Norman
fashions. He now wore a tunic of a bright green cloth, girded in at the
waist and reaching only to the knee. Over this was worn a garment closely
resembling the Roman toga, though somewhat less ample. The folds in front
fell below the waist, but it was looped up at each shoulder by a brooch,
leaving the arms bare. His legs were clad in tightly-fitting trousers, and
his feet in somewhat high shoes. On his head he wore a cap in shape
closely resembling the Phrygian bonnet. He was armed with a dagger, and a
short sword, which hung by a leather strap, two or three inches long, from
his belt. The outer garment had a hood which could in bad weather be drawn
over the head.</p>
<p>The man who was the bearer of Harold's orders to the steward wore a
civilian dress, not unlike that of Wulf's. He occupied the position of a
confidential scribe to Harold. The other wore the garb of a soldier. He
was clothed from head to foot in a tight fitting leather suit, upon which
were sewn iron rings overlapping each other, and strongly resembling in
appearance the chain-armour of later days. His casque, with a curtain of
leather similarly covered and affording a protection to the neck, cheeks,
and throat, hung from his saddle-bow, and he wore a cap with a long
projecting peak, while a cloak was thrown over his shoulders and fell
almost to his feet.</p>
<p>"I am afraid you will find it but dull time with me, Leof," Wulf said as
they came up abreast of him, "for the earl says that he has charged you to
remain with me at Steyning."</p>
<p>"I shall not be sorry for that," the soldier said bluntly, "for I shall be
right glad to be away from these Normans who fill every place at court and
swagger there as if Englishmen were but dirt under their feet. Moreover, I
love not London nor its ways, and shall be glad to be down again among
honest country folk, though I would still rather be following my lord the
earl in the field."</p>
<p>"And you, Master Gurth, will your stay down at Steyning be a long one?"</p>
<p>"No, indeed. I have but to bear my master's wishes and instructions to the
steward, and to stay for a few days to see that they are carried out
according to his desires. I am not like Leof, for I prefer life in London,
where one meets with learned monks and others, can obtain sometimes the
use of a choice manuscript, and can hear the news from beyond the seas,
whereas in the country there is nought to talk about save beeves and
sheep. I like the journey well enough, though I would that the animal I
bestrode were more gentle in his paces. He has for the last half-hour been
fretting on the rein to place himself by the side of yours. Horses are
well enough for nobles and fighting men, but for a peaceful scrivener like
myself a chair makes a far more comfortable seat."</p>
<p>The soldier gave a contemptuous grunt, and Wulf laughed. "It is well that
we have not all the same tastes, but for my part a seat in a chair tires
me more than one in a saddle, and I am never more happy than when
galloping briskly along," and he shook the reins, a signal which the horse
had been expecting for a considerable time, and at once responded to by
breaking into a canter.</p>
<p>"Stay you, I pray, Master Wulf," the scrivener cried in great tribulation
as his horse followed the example of its companion. "Even if the animal
does not break my neck he will jolt the life out of me. I pray you curb
him in if you would not see me prone in the dust; and if I am disabled,
who is to carry the earl's message to the steward?"</p>
<p>Wulf reined in his horse. "Pardon me, good Gurth. I had forgotten that you
are not accustomed to journey on horseback. I was scarce conscious,
indeed, that I touched my horse, but he is used to travel more rapidly,
and was so eager to be off at the slightest hint that I was willing that
he should do so. We will try and journey soberly for the rest of the
distance."</p>
<p>Osgod was overtaken, plodding steadily along the road, fifteen miles from
town. Leof took him up on his horse, and they reached Guildford just as
the sun was setting. The inn, which stood in the principal street of the
town, was a low building built with a massive framework filled in with
bricks. The ground-floor was occupied by a single room. At one end was the
great fireplace where, over a pile of blazing logs, were hung many
cauldrons and pots. Round the room ran a raised bench some six feet wide
on which the guests disposed themselves for sleep at night; rough tables
and benches occupied the rest of the room. Some twenty or thirty
travellers were seated at these. Few were eating, but the greater portion
had horns of beer or mead before them. As Wulf and his companions entered,
after giving over their horses to one of the helpers, the host, seeing by
his attire that he was of condition above the ordinary, came forward and
led him to the end of the room nearest the fire, where the floor was
raised a foot and a half above the general level, forming a sort of dais
where travellers of distinction could take their meals apart from the rest
of the guests. Leof was now spokesman.</p>
<p>"We will have supper, and of your best, master host, for we have ridden
from London. We are in the service of Earl Harold, and are riding with
this young thane, Wulf of Steyning."</p>
<p>The name of Earl Harold was sufficient to gain for them the best
attentions of their host, and in twenty minutes supper was served,
consisting of trout broiled over the fire, swine's flesh, and a stew of
fowls and smoked bacon flavoured with herbs. Wulf took the head of the
table, and the other three sat a short distance below him. The dishes were
handed round, and each with his dagger cut off his portion and ate it on
his wooden platter with the assistance of dagger and fingers only, for the
utility of forks was at that time a matter undreamt of. After the meal was
over, the host brought a ewer of water with a napkin, and each dipped his
fingers into the water, an operation necessary even for the most dainty
feeder. Presently a glee singer came in, and for an hour amused the guests
with songs, for the most part of a patriotic character.</p>
<p>Wulf was then conducted by the host to a small chamber upstairs, where
there was the luxury of a bed stuffed with straw. The rest of the
travellers, including Wulf's companions, merely wrapped themselves in
their cloaks and lay down on the raised bench which ran round the room.</p>
<p>On the afternoon of the third day the party arrived at Steyning. It was
four years since Wulf had been at home, and he gave a shout of pleasure as
his eye fell on the long low house with its background of trees, and
touching his horse with his heel he left his companions behind and
galloped towards the door. An old servitor came out.</p>
<p>"Why, Cedric, do you not know me? I am Wulf, whom you first taught to play
single-stick and to draw a bow."</p>
<p>"Why, surely it is my young master," Cedric said, taking the hand that
Wulf held out to him and placing it to his lips; "this is a glad day
indeed for us all. We have longed sorely for a sight of you, for though I
say nought against Master Egbert the steward, who is well liked by all, it
is not the same as having our lord with us. You have come to stay, I
trust."</p>
<p>"For a time at any rate, Cedric. Earl Harold wishes me to learn my duties
as a thane and to fit myself to lead my people in the field if it be
necessary."</p>
<p>"I trust that it never will be so," Cedric said, "but as we fought under
your father so will we all be ready to fight under you should it be
needful. The men of Steyning were never backward when there was fighting
to be done, and in my young days there was no lack of that, though we have
had quiet times since King Edward came to the throne."</p>
<p>The house was not built for the purpose of resistance, for, unlike the
Normans, the Saxons did not deem it necessary to convert their houses into
castles. It was, however, massively framed, the windows on the
ground-floor were barred, the door was strong and solid, and after
nightfall none could come in or go out without the knowledge and consent
of the master. Wulf's companions came up just as the steward himself
appeared at the door. He knew both Gurth and Leof, having himself been in
the service of Harold before being deputed by him to manage the estates of
Steyning during the earl's guardianship of its thane.</p>
<p>"The earl sends his greetings to you, Egbert," Gurth said, "and he has
sent us hither with the young thane, who, as the letter I bring from the
earl will inform you, has come down to take up his position as lord here,
and to learn from you all things connected with his estate."</p>
<p>"Welcome to Steyning, thane," the steward said, doffing his cap; "it is
well that you should be here. I have done my best to carry out the earl's
commands to keep all things in readiness for your coming, and to be just
and fair to the tenants, seeing that they pay their dues, and yet not
pressing too hardly upon them if things go not well with them; but it is
always best that the master should be in his own place, and right
willingly do I give over my authority to you."</p>
<p>"The authority has been in good hands, I know well," Wulf said, "and right
heartily do I thank you for having so well filled my place; but I would
not take up my thaneship as yet I am but a boy, and have to learn my
duties from you, and shall account myself but as your pupil. I know
something of the ways of court, but nothing at all of those of the
country, and it will be long before I am fit to take the control of things
into my own hands."</p>
<p>They had by this time entered the great hall which formed the common room
of the establishment. Its arrangement was similar to that of the room at
the inn, with its raised dais for the master, his family, and guests,
while the rest of the room was devoted to the retainers and servants. The
cooking, however, was carried on in a room apart. There were two
fireplaces, one upon the dais and the other in the body of the hall. On
the walls hung trophies of the chase and arms of all sorts. The wooden
roof was supported by massive beams, and with the exception of the
trophies on the walls there was no attempt at decoration of any kind.
During the residence of the family at the house, however, the hangings of
tapestry, the work of generations of dames of Steyning, their daughters
and maids, hung upon the walls round the dais.</p>
<p>The news quickly spread of the arrival of the young thane, and a score of
men and eight or ten women and maids flocked into the hall to welcome him,
and as he stood on the dais each in turn came forward to kiss his hand and
salute him.</p>
<p>"I think my first order must be," he said to the steward, "that a cask of
your best ale be broached."</p>
<p>"That shall be done at once," Egbert replied; "there is never a lack of
drink here, but the best is none too good for the occasion. And who is
this youth with you?" he went on when he had given the necessary orders,
pointing to Osgod, who was standing somewhat shyly apart.</p>
<p>"He is my friend, and is going to be my body attendant and squire," Wulf
said. "He, like myself, knows nothing as yet of his duties, but that he
will be faithful and trusty I know full well, and the earl himself said
that I did wisely to bring him with me."</p>
<p>"I will myself instruct him in his duties," Egbert said, "which indeed are
not hard to learn by one of willing mind. He will stand behind you at
table, will hand you your cup and take your orders. In the old times it
would have been his duty to see that you were not struck down by a
traitorous blow while you drank, but those days are passed. When in the
field he will carry your helmet till you need to put it on; will keep
close to you in the fight and guard you with his shield from arrows, and
with his sword from attacks from behind; he will carry your banner, and
see that as long as he has strength to hold it, it floats fairly out as a
rallying point for your men. In the field indeed his duties are numerous,
but at home in peace, beyond seeing that your arms are bright and clean,
and that your orders are carried out properly, he will have but little to
do. It is well that you brought him with you, for otherwise you would have
had to choose one of the sons of your tenants, and the choice would have
been a difficult one, for each would have desired the honour, and
whichever you chose there would have been sore jealousy among the others."</p>
<p>The next day there was a great gathering in the hall. The whole of the
tenants attended, and took the oath to be Wulf's men, as they had been
those of his father, to obey his orders, and to follow him in the field
with the due number of men according to the size of their holdings; while
Wulf on his part swore to protect them from all wrong and oppression, to
be a just master, calling upon them only for such service as he was
entitled to demand, and exacting no feus or payments beyond those
customary. A bullock had been killed, and after the ceremony was over all
present sat down to a banquet at which much ale was drunk and feasting
went on till nightfall.</p>
<p>The next morning Wulf, accompanied by Leof and Egbert, rode round the
estate, choosing among the sons of the tenants thirty stout young men
willing to enrol themselves as house-carls, receiving a regular rate of
pay, and ready at all times to give service under arms, and to remain in
the field as long as they might be required, whereas the general levy
could only be kept under arms for a limited time. He had already gone into
the matter with Leof, who pointed out that, as at present he had no wish
to keep up any show or to have a body of armed men in the house, it would
suffice if the men were exercised every day for a month, and after that
merely practised with sword and battle-axe for two or three hours once a
week. On these terms he had no difficulty in obtaining considerably more
than the number he asked for, and finally fifty men were enrolled.</p>
<p>For those carls helmets were bought and coats of ringed armour made, and
for a month they exercised daily. Of manoeuvring there was little indeed.
The Saxons and Danes alike fought in line, with but room enough between
them to swing their battle-axes. Each carried a spear as well as an axe,
and when repelling the assault of an enemy closed up so that their shields
well-nigh touched each other. Their exercise was generally either to
engage in combats between chosen pairs, or, dividing into two parties, to
fight line against line with blunted poles for spears and with stout
cudgels for axes. Leof in these combats acted as judge, decided which side
had gained the victory, praised the skilful, and chided the careless and
sluggish. He gave lessons in the use of the sword and battle-axe to Wulf
and Osgod, sometimes pitting them against each other, sometimes fighting
himself against Wulf, and teaching Osgod how to assist his master by
covering him with his shield.</p>
<p>Sometimes he would order three or four of the men to shoot with blunted
arrows at Wulf, whom he taught to catch them on his shield or to sever the
shafts with a blow of his sword, while Osgod standing by helped to cover
him when two or three arrows flew at him together. This was a daily
exercise, and even after the month's regular work was over some of the men
came up every day to shoot, until Wulf had attained such coolness and
skill that he could in the great majority of cases cut the shafts in two
with his sword.</p>
<p>But the whole day was by no means given up to warlike exercises. Wulf rode
out with the steward inspecting the houses and farms, learning what there
was to be learned of the rude processes of agriculture, investigating the
complaints of the depredations committed by errant herds of swine or by
neighbours' cattle and sheep, seeing what was required in the repairs of
farmhouses, and learning from Egbert to discriminate between those who
were unable to pay their dues owing to misfortune, illness, or murrain
among the animals, and those whose losses were due to their own sloth or
carelessness. Upon these visits, too, the arms of the tenants were
inspected to ascertain that they could properly fulfil their service if
summoned to take the field.</p>
<p>The lands embraced by Wulf's feof were of considerable extent, reaching
down to the sea, where they were some eight miles broad, and running back
twelve miles beyond Steyning. Several small hamlets lay within it, and in
case of war he could summon more than three hundred men to his banner.
Several of the neighbouring thanes rode in as soon as they heard that Wulf
had returned to fill his father's place at Steyning, and these visits were
duly returned. But accustomed as Wulf had been to the orderliness of the
court of the ascetic King Edward the rude manners and nightly revelry of
these rough thanes by no means pleased him, so that he was glad when the
visits were over, and he could remain quietly at home, where he was not
without frequent guests.</p>
<p>The most regular of his visitors was the prior of the monastery at
Bramber, which had been founded by the piety of one of Wulf's ancestors.
The prior had, though Wulf was ignorant of it, received a letter from Earl
Harold asking him to befriend Wulf, to encourage him to keep up the
studies he had followed at Waltham, and to see that he did not fall into
the drinking habit so common among the Saxons. The priest was well fitted
for the mission. He was by no means a strict disciplinarian, but the
monastery had the reputation of being one of the best managed in Sussex,
and among the monks were many of good blood. He was passionately fond of
art, and encouraged its exercise among the monks, so that the illuminated
missals of Bramber were highly prized, and added largely to the revenues
of the monastery.</p>
<p>The prior had been one of the monks at Waltham, and owed his elevation to
the influence of Earl Harold with the late thane of Steyning. He was well
taught in all the learning of the day, and having been for a time at
Westminster, knew more of court life than the majority of the priors of
isolated monasteries, and could suit his conversation to his hearer.
Harold had said in his letter, "The lad has good parts. He is somewhat
full of mischief, and has got into a scrape here by a quarrel with a
Norman page, and by failing somewhat in the respect due to William of
London, who took his compatriot's part with too much zeal. But Wulf is
shrewd, and benefited greatly by his stay at Waltham, and both for the
lad's own sake and for my friendship with the good thane, his father, I
would fain that he grew up not only a sturdy Englishman, as to which I
have no manner of doubt, but one who may some day play his part at court,
and be a worthy friend and counsellor of an English king. Therefore I pray
you, father, to keep an eye on the lad, and spare him what time you can
from your duties. Tell him not that I have written to you, for it is the
nature of youth to be averse to anything that looks like guardianship."</p>
<p>Such a request from Earl Harold was regarded by the prior as an order, and
a few days after Wulf was installed at Steyning the prior rode over on his
palfrey, accompanied only by the almoner of the convent.</p>
<p>"Peace to you, my son," he said, as Wulf bowed respectfully to him, "I
have called not only as the prior of the monastery founded by the piety of
one of the thanes of Steyning, but to welcome one who was a pupil at Earl
Harold's college of Waltham, in which I at one time was a preceptor. Not
when you were there, for I was installed here just before your good
father's death."</p>
<p>"I left there two years since," Wulf said, "in order to be one of Earl
Harold's pages; but I have not forgotten my reading, for the earl insists
that his pages give two hours a day to study."</p>
<p>"Tis a good rule," the prior said, "for learning is like a weapon, it soon
becomes rusted when thrown aside. You will, I hope, continue the habit."</p>
<p>"I should wish to do so, father, but there are no manuscripts here."</p>
<p>"In that at least I can supply your wants," the prior said. "My monastery
has a good library, and it will be quite at your service, and also my
advice in any matters that may concern you. My almoner here, brother John,
knows pretty well the circumstances of most of your people, and may be
able to tell you where your alms may be well bestowed, and where they
would do more harm than good. The worthless are ever the most importunate,
and for every honest man in need there are twenty rogues abegging."</p>
<p>The ice once broken, the prior came over frequently. His conversation was
bright and interesting. He himself was engaged in writing a history of the
Saxon and Danish monarchs from the times of Alfred, and had stores of
anecdotes of people and events of whom Wulf had before heard only vague
traditions from the wandering singers and story-tellers who travelled the
country, and were welcome guests in every household. As Wulf was urged by
the prior to come over whenever time hung on his hands, his visits to the
monastery were naturally very much more frequent than those of the prior
to Steyning. Sometimes he would sit in the private apartment of the prior,
but more often he spent his time studying the rare manuscripts, or
watching the monks at their work of copying and illuminating. If he went
in the evening he generally sat in the refectory, where the monks for the
most part spent their evening in talk and harmless amusement, for the
strict rules and discipline that prevailed in monastic establishments on
the Continent had been unknown up to that time in England, although some
of the Norman bishops were doing their best to introduce them into the
establishments in their dioceses,—a proceeding that caused great
discontent, and was strongly opposed by the English monks. These had,
hitherto, regarded monastic life as one of work for the good of the poor,
and as affording for those who wished it a tranquil retirement from the
trials of the world. Moreover, it offered special attractions to those of
quiet and studious tastes, since the monasteries provided the architects
and the painters, the teachers and the writers, and it was here alone that
learning was maintained and fostered. Consequently, at Bramber there was
none of that monastic asceticism that prevailed abroad, and later became
the rule in England also.</p>
<p>During the day the monks had their pursuits according to their tastes.
There were those who worked in the copying and painting room. There were
some who drew plans for churches or the dwellings of the wealthy, and who
sometimes went out and superintended the carrying out of their designs.
Some were in charge of the garden, where the work was chiefly done by the
lay servitors, and where the herbs and simples were grown that were used
in the concoction of the medicines distributed among the sick, and highly
prized throughout the country round. Two or three were skilled in music,
and these taught and conducted the choir, while two acted as teachers to
youths, the sons of thanes and others, who, moved by the ardour with which
their earl advocated learning, intrusted their sons to the monks for
education. Then when the day's work was done, and vespers sung in the
chapel, the monks gathered in the refectory. The conversation was of a
bright and varied description, and as Wulf moved about from group to group
he listened to the talk with far greater pleasure than he had ever derived
from that at court, and largely increased his knowledge in many respects.</p>
<p>National matters were discussed with keen interest, for the monks were all
English, and viewed with bitter hostility the elevation of foreigners to
the chief dignities of the church, not only because they were foreigners,
but because they introduced innovations of all kinds, and sought to reduce
the Church of England to subjection to Rome, whereas previously it had
been wholly independent of Papal authority. In secular matters, too, there
were dangers that threatened the tranquillity of the country. Chief among
these were the turbulence and ambition of Tostig, and the menace to the
kingdom by his extensive earldom of Northumbria with its alien Danish
population, which was rendered more serious by his alliance with the kings
of Norway.</p>
<p>Then, too, it was doubtful whether the great central earldom of Mercia
could be relied upon to act cordially with the West Saxons; Griffith of
Wales was still restless and turbulent; and lastly, there was the
ever-present menace of the Norman duke. Had England been united it could
have laughed at the pretensions of the Duke of Normandy; but with
Northumbria ready at any moment to break into civil war, and with Mercia
doubtful, the claim of Normandy, however shadowy and indefensible, could
not but be considered as a grave element of danger.</p>
<p>Listening to the talk of the monks Wulf learned much more as to the actual
situation than he had done in the court of the Normanized king, and his
feelings of patriotism became more and more developed and strengthened,
while he applied himself with even greater ardour to his military
exercises, as he recognized more fully the necessity that might arise for
every West Saxon to be ready to take his place in the line of battle. The
evenings that he spent at home were by no means dull. It was only in
considerable towns that there were inns for the accommodation of
travellers. Everywhere else these were dependent upon hospitality, and no
door was ever closed in their faces. It was seldom that less than five or
six travellers rested for the night at Steyning, and often that number was
largely exceeded. Besides the wayfarers there were the professional
wanderers, the minstrels, the story-tellers, and occasionally a troupe of
buffoons.</p>
<p>All these were welcome, for they brought the news from without; the last
rumours in London concerning the quarrels of the earls; the movements of
the Danish ships that were harrying the coast, and those of the vessels
Earl Harold despatched to cope with them; the prices of wool and hides in
the chief markets; and even reports of what was happening beyond the seas.
Leaving the dais, Wulf would go down and listen to the talk of the
travellers, or, when they were of a degree above the common, have them up
beside him, and question them as to their journeyings, the places they had
visited, and the personages they had seen. Thus his hours were fully
occupied from morning until night. He found far less time than he had
expected for sport, and although he occasionally went out with his falcons
or hunted the stag in the forest, which covered a wide extent of country
beyond the hills, it was but seldom that he could find leisure for these
amusements.</p>
<p>"It seems to me that you are always doing something, Wulf," Osgod said one
day. "It is not at all the sort of life I should have thought a young
thane would live. Why, you work many more hours a day than I did in my
father's forge. It is either books, or the affairs of the tenants, or
visiting the monastery all day when you are not at work with your sword
exercises. When I have done with my work with Leof I like to lie down in
the sun and take it quietly, and I cannot understand how you can be for
ever on foot."</p>
<p>"I have so many things to do, Osgod; there is so much to learn, and I do
not wish to grow up a mere beer swiller like Edmund of Angmering or
Ethelred of Arundel. Their lives are, as far as I can see, no whit higher
or more worthy than that of their own serfs, from whom they differ only
that they eat more, drink more, and sleep on softer beds. Earl Harold
expects better things than that of me, and I want to make myself worthy of
being one of those in whom he can place confidence and on whom he can
depend in case of trouble. I have heard him say how bad it is for England
that our thanes are, in learning and culture, so far behind the nobles of
other countries, and that if England is ever to take her place among great
nations it must be by her thanes first raising themselves to the level of
the nobles abroad, who are the counsellors of their kings. I can never
hope to be anything like Earl Harold, who is the wisest and greatest of
Englishmen, but I do hope so to fit myself that some day he may think me
worthy of trust and confidence."</p>
<p>"Well, master," Osgod said lazily, "every one to his liking. I hope to be
a good soldier and your true servant, but as for all this thinking and
learning it would weary me to death."</p>
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