<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER XVI. A STRANGEST WEDDING.">CHAPTER XVI. A STRANGEST WEDDING.</SPAN></h2>
<p>Long spoke Withelm and the priest David together, until it was
time for them to seek the palace; and when they came there, they
spoke to Mord also. Then David thought it was well to say naught to
Havelok until more was learned from Goldberga herself, for he would
soon see how things stood with her. Then he would see Withelm
again, and they would plan together for the best. So Withelm waited
for the return of the priest, whom Mord took to his mistress. Alsi
and his men were supping in the hall, but Goldberga was waiting in
her own chamber.</p>
<p>Now the princess thought that, after her message to the king,
she would hear no more of the kitchen knave, and so was happier.
But all the while she pondered over her dream the thought of
Havelok must needs come into it, and that was troublesome.
Nevertheless, it was not to be helped, seeing that there was no
doubt at all that he and the man of the vision were like to each
other as ever were twins. Wherefore if the thought of one must be
pleasant so at last must be that of the other. And then came the
nurse with tales of what Berthun thought of this man of his -- how
that he was surely a wandering prince, with a vow of service on
him, like Gareth of the Round Table in the days of Arthur.</p>
<p>So presently it seemed to the princess that the churl was gone,
as it were, and in his place was a wandering atheling, at least,
who was not a terror at all. Then at length the slow time wore away
until Mord came with David the priest.</p>
<p>No priestly garb had the old man on, for that had made his
danger certain; but though he was clad in a thrall's rough dress,
he was not to be mistaken for aught but a most reverend man.</p>
<p>"Peace be with you, my daughter," he said; "it is good to look
on the child of Orwenna, the queen whom we loved."</p>
<p>Then the chamberlain left those two alone, and at once Goldberga
told the priest why she had asked him to run the risk of coming to
her, for there is no doubt that he was in peril, though not from
Alsi himself.</p>
<p>At first she asked him many things about her mother, and learned
much of her goodness to the poor folk, and of their love to her;
and presently, when she grew more sure of the kindness and seeming
wisdom of the priest, she told him all her dream, adding no
thoughts of her own, as she mistrusted them.</p>
<p>Then said David, "There seems naught but good in this, and it is
not hard to unravel. I think that all shall come to pass even as it
was told you."</p>
<p>"I feared the heathen ways of the place, and thought that it
might be some snare of the old gods," said Goldberga.</p>
<p>But David told her that they could have no power on her, and
asked her if the king knew of the vision, that being one thing of
which he was not sure; and when he found that he did not, the whole
affair seemed more strange than before.</p>
<p>But now the princess asked him, "Plain were the words that I
heard, hut what meant the light as of a sunbeam that came from the
mouth of the man of the vision?"</p>
<p>"That surely means that in word and in heart and in all else the
man shall be kingly altogether, so that there shall be no mistaking
the same; and it may also mean that you shall know the man at once
when you see him."</p>
<p>At that Goldberga grew pale and red by turns, so that David,
quick to read the thoughts of those who came to him for help, asked
if she had seen anyone who she thought must be meant, not at all
knowing that she must needs say that this was Curan.</p>
<p>Not at all willingly did she tell him this; but she did so,
adding at last that Alsi had threatened to wed her to this man.</p>
<p>Now it was plain to David that all was pulling the same way, for
surely Alsi wrought, unknowing, for the fulfilling of the dream;
and all seemed to prove that Havelok was the son of the <span lang=
"en-US">Danish</span> king, and that he would win back his kingdom.
Then he found out that the princess had no knowledge that the king
had spoken to Havelok, but it did not seem to be needful that he
should tell her that he had done so. That would be told by Alsi
himself if he meant, as seemed certain, to carry out his threat. So
he thought awhile, and at last he saw what he might do without
saying anything to bend the choice of the princess in any way.</p>
<p>"It will soon be plain in what way the dream shall be
fulfilled," he said; "and this is certain, that you shall be wedded
to none but the right man, else had it not been sent. Have no fear,
therefore, even as it was bidden you."</p>
<p>Then the princess said that the only thing which troubled her
was the fear lest Alsi should yet force her to wed this one who was
so like him she had seen in her dream.</p>
<p>"That," said the priest, "is doubtless the most strange part of
the whole matter, yet I think that even thus there need be no fear.
I will tell you now that I know this one who is called Curan well,
and I, and all who know him, love him. Truly he is not a Christian,
but he is no hater of the faith, and that is much in these days.
Nor is he a churl, but rather one of the most noble of men. It is
certain that, whatever Alsi might wish, he would not wed you
against your will. He has but to know your thoughts in order to
help you in any way. But I must also tell you this, that he is a
Dane, who fled from his land when he was a child; and it is thought
that he is the son of the Danish king, who was slain at the time
when Mord, your servant, fled also. He came to England in the same
ship as did Mord, who can tell you more of him. It is certain that
there is a secret about his birth, and the one who knows that
secret is not far off. If need is, we can learn it, for there was a
set time for its telling, and maybe this is it. Now, if it is true
that he is the son of the Danish king, it does seem as if your
dream might be bidding you to have no fear of what seems doubtful
in the matter, though I cannot tell, and do not like to say so for
certain. His name is not Curan, but Havelok."</p>
<p>Then Goldberga said, "I have heard of that flight and of the
wreck from Mord often. He was wont to tell me of the child, and of
the lady who was drowned, and he said that he thought him the
king's son."</p>
<p>After that she was greatly cheered, for the worst of the trouble
seemed to be over and gone. It was in her mind now that Alsi knew
who Havelok was, and that he tried her, for she was not one to
think ill of any.</p>
<p>So she let the priest go, with many thanks, saying, "Now I know
that whatever happens is the will of Heaven, and must be for the
best. I am ready for whatever shall befall."</p>
<p>Now I do not know what had seemed good to Alsi, for he had
changed his mind concerning David's visit to Goldberga, and had
suddenly given orders that if he came he was to be put in ward at
once. So Mord met the old man as he left the chamber, and told him
that he must fly; and after that Withelm took him away in the dusk,
for none hindered his going, and went to the widow's with him,
hearing all that had been said; and that which <span lang=
"en-US">they</span> thought was even as Goldberga had said, that
all must needs be for the best. In a day or two all would he plain,
for Arngeir would have come. So Withelm sent forth the old man to
his own place with a good store of food, going with him for some
miles, and promising him help for coming days until the dearth was
ended.</p>
<p>Now into the palace none might come after the feast was set; and
all this time I was on guard, for there were double posts round the
place, by reason of Alsi's fear of the attackers of the princess,
as was said. So it happened that neither of us saw Havelok until
next morning; and now I have to tell how we saw him, and what
happened with the first sunlight, when men were thinking of
breaking their fast.</p>
<p>We of the housecarls took that first meal of the day in the
great hall -- so many of us, that is, who were not on duty; and
when we had nigh finished, Alsi would come in and seat himself on
the high place, where Eglaf and half a dozen other thanes sat also
at times when there was no special state to be kept.</p>
<p>I was early this morning, having just taken my spell of watching
at the gate, and being, therefore, free for the rest of the day,
and I was hungry with the sweet air of the July weather and the
freshness that comes with sunrise. So I was not altogether pleased
to see that there was seemingly some new affair of state on hand,
while the breakfast was not yet set out by reason of preparations
that were going on where the king's chair was wont to stand. There
was Berthun, looking puzzled and by no means pleased, and his men
were busy setting out benches on the high place, of a sort that
were not those that were wont to be there, in three sides of a
square, the open side facing the hall. One bench made each side,
and all three were carved from back rail to clawed feet wondrously.
Old they seemed also. Then, too, instead of the sweet sedges that
strewed the high place, men had spread a cloth of bright hues
underfoot there, and the sedges had been swept among the rushes of
the lower places. All this was so strange that I went forward, and
when I had a chance I asked the steward what was on hand.</p>
<p>"If you know not, master housecarl, no more do I. 'Justice to be
done,' says the king, and so I suppose that you have some notable
prisoner in ward --maybe the leader of those villains who scared
our fair princess."</p>
<p>"But we had taken no man, and I will say that we had wondered
that we had not been sent out to hunt those people, instead of
biding to see if they came to trouble us here."</p>
<p>"Why, then," said Berthun, "some thane must be bringing a
captive shortly. But why Alsi orders these benches, it passes me to
make out. They are those that have been used for the weddings of
his kin since the days of Hengist. Last time was when Orwenna, his
sister, wedded Ethelwald of Norfolk. Maybe he thinks that they need
airing."</p>
<p>He laughed and went on directing his men; but knowing what I
knew, I wondered what it all might mean, for there was one wedding
that I could not help thinking of.</p>
<p>Presently the hall began to fill as men came in, and every one
had somewhat to say, and all marvelled at this that was going on.
Then Berthun came and beckoned to me, for I must fetch Eglaf the
captain at once, as the king had need of him, in haste. Then Eglaf
hurried to the hall; and after a word or two with Alsi, the horns
were blown outside the hall door to call every man of the guard to
the place. And when they came, we were all set round the wall as if
guarding all that were in it. But there were none but the folk of
the palace to guard, and they were wondering as were we; and when
that was done, and the click and rattle of arms as we moved to our
places was ended, there was a silence on all -- the silence of men
who wait for somewhat to happen.</p>
<p>Now Berthun went to the door on the high place, as he was wont
when all was ready for the king's presence, and the hush deepened,
none knowing what they expected to see.</p>
<p>Forth came Berthun backward, as was the custom, and he turned
aside to let the king pass him. His face was red and angry, as I
thought, but amazed also. I was standing next to Eglaf, and he was
at the foot of the dais, at the end of his line of men, so that I
could see all plainly.</p>
<p>Then came Alsi, leading the princess, and after Goldberga came
her nurse. No other ladies were with her; and now I noticed that
there was not one thane on the high place, which was strange, and
the first time that such a thing had been since I came here. I
looked down the hall, and none were present. Now I looked at Alsi;
and on his pale face was a smile that might have been as of one who
will be glad, though he does not feel so. But the eyes of the
princess were bright with tears, and hardly did she look from the
floor. Hers was a face to make one sad to see at that time,
wondrously beautiful as it was.</p>
<p>Alsi led her by the hand, and set her on the bench that was to
his left, and signed to the nurse to sit beside her, which the old
lady did, bridling and looking with scorn at the king as she took
her place. There she sought the hand of the princess, and held it
tightly, as in comforting wise. Very rich garments had the nurse,
but <span lang="en-US">Goldberga</span> was dressed in some plain
robe of white that shone when the light caught it. Mostly I do not
see these things, but now I wished that she always wore that
same.</p>
<p>As for Alsi, he had on his finest gear, even as at the great
feast of the Witan -- crimson cloak, fur-lined, and dark-green
hose, gold-gartered across, and white and gold tunic. He had a
little crown on also, and that was the only thing kingly about him,
to my mind.</p>
<p>Now he cast one look at Goldberga, which made her shrink into
herself, as it were, and turned with a smile to us all.</p>
<p>"Friends," he said, "this is short notice for a wedding, but all
men know that 'Happy is the wooing that is not long a-doing,' so no
more need be said of that. All men know also that when good
Ethelwald died he made me swear to him that I would wed his
daughter to the mightiest and goodliest and fairest man that was in
the land. I have ever been mindful of that oath, and now it seems
that the time for keeping it has come. Whether the man whom my
niece will wed is all that the oath requires, you shall judge; and
if he is such a one, I must not stand in the way. I do not myself
know that I have ever seen one who is so fully set forth in words
as is this bridegroom in those of the oath."</p>
<p>Now I heard one whisper near me, "Whom has Goldberga
chosen?"</p>
<p>And that was what Alsi would have liked to hear, for his speech
seemed to say that thus it was, and maybe that he did not
altogether like the choice.</p>
<p>But now Alsi said to Berthun, "Bring in the bridegroom."</p>
<p>"Whom shall I bring, lord?" the steward asked in blank wonder,
and Alsi whispered his answer.</p>
<p>At that Berthun's hands flew up, and his mouth opened, and he
did not stir.</p>
<p>"Go, fool," said Alsi, and I thought that he would have stamped
his foot.</p>
<p>Now I knew who was meant in a moment, and even as the steward
took his <span lang="en-US">first</span> step from off the dais to
go down the hail to his own entrance, I said to Eglaf, "Here is an
end to my service with you. My time is up."</p>
<p>"Why, what is amiss?"</p>
<p>"The bridegroom is my brother -- that is all; and I must be free
to serve him as I may."</p>
<p>"Well, if that is so, you are in luck. But I do not think that
either of Grim's sons can be the man. Big enough are you,
certainly, but goodly? Nay, but that red head of yours spoils
you."</p>
<p>I daresay that he would have said more about Raven and Withelm,
for a talk was going round; but a hush came suddenly, and then a
strange murmur of stifled wonder, for Havelok came into the hall
after Berthun, and all eyes were turned to him.</p>
<p>Now I saw my brother smile as he came, seeing someone whom he
liked first of all; and then he looked up the hall, and at once his
face became ashy pale, for he saw what was to be done. Yet he went
on firmly, looking neither to right nor left, until he came to the
high place. There he caught my eye, and I made a little sign to him
to show that I knew his trouble.</p>
<p>They came to the step, and Berthun stood aside to let Havelok
pass, and then Alsi held out his hand to raise my brother to the
high place. But Havelok seemed not to see that, stepping up by
himself as the king bade him come. Then the women who were in the
hall spoke to one another in a murmur that seemed of praise; but
whiter and more white grew the princess, so that I feared that she
would faint. But she did not; and presently there seemed to come
into her eyes some brave resolve, and she was herself again,
looking from Alsi to Havelok, and again at Alsi.</p>
<p>Now, too, the king looked at him up and down, as one who
measures his man before a fight. And when he met Havelok's eyes he
grew red, and turned away to the folk below him.</p>
<p>"So, friends," he cried, "what say you? Am I true to the words
of my oath in allowing this marriage?"</p>
<p>There was not one there who did not know Havelok, whom they
called Curan; and though all thought these doings strange, there
was a hum of assent, for the oath said naught of the station in
life of the bridegroom. Good King Ethelwald had been too
trustful.</p>
<p>"That is well," said Alsi, with a grave face. "All here will
bear witness that this was not done without counsel taken. Now, let
the bridegroom sit in his place here to my right."</p>
<p>He waved his hand, and Havelok sat down on the bench that faced
Goldberga; and now he looked long at her with a look that seemed to
be questioning. Alsi was going to his seat in the cross bench,
where the parents of the couple are wont to sit at a wedding while
the vows are made, but he seemed to bethink himself. It is my
belief that he said what he did in order to shame both Havelok and
Goldberga.</p>
<p>"Why, it is not seemly that the bridegroom should sit alone
without one to be by him. Where are your friends, Curan?"</p>
<p>At that Alsi met with more than he bargained for. At once
Berthun came forward, and forth came I, and without a word we sat
one on each side of him. There were others who would have come
also, for I saw even Eglaf take a step towards the high place, had
we not done so.</p>
<p>Alsi's face became black at that, for here was not the
friendless churl he was scoffing at. But he tried to smile, as if
pleased.</p>
<p>"Why, this is well," he said. "Good it is to see a master
helping his man, and a soldier ready to back a comrade of a sort.
Now we have witnesses. Let us go on with the wedding."</p>
<p>Now the golden loving cup that was used at the feasts had been
filled and set at a little side table that stood there, and it was
to be the bride cup that should be drunk between the twain when all
was settled. So Alsi took this cup and held it, while he sat in the
place of the father of the bride. Now, I knew nothing of what
should he done, but Berthun did so, and well he took my brother's
part, having undertaken for him thus.</p>
<p>"It is the custom," said Alsi, "that the bridegroom should state
what he sets forth of the dowry to the bride."</p>
<p>Whereat Berthun, without hesitation, spoke hastily to Havelok,
and told him to let him answer, meaning, as I have not the least
doubt, to promise all that he had saved in long years of service.
But Havelok smiled a little, and set his hand to his neck, and I
remembered one thing that he had -- a ring which had always hung on
a cord under his jerkin since he came to Grimsby, and which my
father had bidden him keep ever.</p>
<p>"This give I," he said, setting it on the floor at his feet,
"and with it all that I am, and all that I shall hereafter be, and
all that shall be mine at any time."</p>
<p>Alsi looked at the ring as it flashed before him, and his face
changed. No such jewel had he in all his treasures, for it was of
dwarf work in gold, set with a deep crimson stone that was like the
setting sun for brightness. I do not know whence these stones came,
unless it were from the East. Eleyn the queen, his mother, was
thence, and I know now that the ring was hers. But I think that
when Alsi saw this he half repented of the match, though he had
gone too far now to draw back. So he bowed, and said that it was
well, as he would have said had there been nothing forthcoming.</p>
<p>Then Berthun, in his turn, asked for the bridegroom that the
dowry of the bride should be stated for all to hear.</p>
<p>"The wealth left my niece by her father," said <span lang=
"en-US">Alsi.</span> "The matter of the kingdom is for the Witan of
the East Anglians to settle."</p>
<p>Then came from out the king's chamber two men bearing bags of
gold, and that was set before the princess. It was a noble dowry,
and honest was the king in this matter at least.</p>
<p>Now were the vows to be said and the bride cup to be drunk, and
that was the hardest part of all to Havelok.</p>
<p>Slowly he rose as the king held it out to him, and he took it
from his hand and stood before Goldberga; and she, too, rose and
faced him, and for a moment they stood thus, surely the most
handsome couple that had ever been.</p>
<p>Then Havelok said, looking in the clear eyes of the princess,
"This have I sworn, that I will wed no unwilling bride. It is but
for you to say one word, and the cup falls, and all is ended."</p>
<p>Alsi started at that, and I thought he was going to speak, but
he held his peace. Still as a rock was Havelok while he waited for
the answer, and the folk in the hall were as still as he. They
began to see that all was not right as the king would have it
thought.</p>
<p>Once the princess looked at Alsi, and that with pride in her
face, and then she looked long and steadfastly at Havelok, and one
by one his fingers loosened themselves on the golden stem of the
cup, that she might know him ready for her word.</p>
<p>Then she put forth her hand and closed it round his strong
fingers, that he must hold it fast by her doing, and that was all
that was needed. It was more than words could have told. And she
smiled as she did it.</p>
<p>And at that a light came on Havelok's face, and he smiled
gravely back at her, and he said in a low voice that shook a
little, "May the gods so treat me as I treat you, my princess. Can
it be that you will trust me thus?"</p>
<p>She answered in no words, but I saw her hand tighten over his,
and her eyes never left his face.</p>
<p>Then Havelok raised his other hand, and took that of Goldberga,
which was on the cup, and faced to the people.</p>
<p>"Thus do I pledge her who shall be henceforward my wife through
good and ill; and may Odin, Freya, and Niord be witnesses of my
oath of faith to her in all that the word may mean."</p>
<p>So he drank, and I stole a glance at the king. Never saw I a man
so amazed, for to him the Danish names of the Asir had come as some
sort of a shock, seeing that he had deemed this man, with the name
of Curan, a Briton. And he looked at Berthun with a look that
seemed to say more than was likely to be pleasant by-and-by. But
the steward paid no heed to him.</p>
<p>Now Havelok had made his vow, and he gave the cup to the
princess; and she, too, turned a little toward the people, but
still she looked on Havelok.</p>
<p>"Faith shall answer to faith," she said in a clear voice. "Here
do I take this man for my husband, in the sight of God, and with
you all as witnesses, and I pray that the blessing of Him may be on
us both."</p>
<p>So she drank also, and Havelok stopped and raised the wondrous
ring from where it had been unheeded on the floor, and took the
band of Goldberga, and set it on her finger, and kissed the hand
ere he let it go.</p>
<p>But Goldberga lifted her face toward him, and he bent and kissed
her forehead, and so they were wedded.</p>
<p>I have heard men scoff at the thought of love at first sight,
but never can any one of us do so who saw this wedding.</p>
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