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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1, by
+Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1
+ or, the Throne, the Church, and the People in the Thirteenth
+ Century. Vol. I.
+
+Author: Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+Translator: Jane Frances Chapman
+
+Release Date: July 5, 2011 [EBook #36631]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KING ERIC AND THE OUTLAWS, VOL. 1 ***
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+
+Produced by Charles Bowen, from page scans provided by the Web Archive
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+
+
+Transcriber's Notes:
+
+ 1. Page scan source:
+ http://www.archive.org/details/kingericandoutl02chapgoog
+
+ 2. The diphthong oe is represented by [oe].
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS.
+
+ VOL. I.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS.
+
+ VOL. I.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ NOTICE
+
+ TO
+
+ BOOKSELLERS,
+ PROPRIETORS OF CIRCULATING LIBRARIES,
+ AND THE PUBLIC.
+
+ * * * * *
+
+The Publishers of this work give notice that it is Copyright, and that
+in case of infringement they will avail themselves of the Protection
+now granted by Parliament to English Literature.
+
+Any person having in his possession for sale or for hire a Foreign
+edition of an English Copyright is liable to a penalty, which the
+Publishers of this work intend to enforce.
+
+It is necessary also to inform the Public generally, that single Copies
+of such works imported by travellers for their own reading are now
+prohibited, and the Custom-house officers in all our ports have strict
+orders to this effect.
+
+The above regulations are equally in force in our Dependencies and
+Colonial Possessions.
+
+_London_, _June_, 1843.
+
+
+
+
+ London:
+ Printed by A. Spottiswoode,
+ New-Street-Square.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS;
+
+ OR,
+
+ THE THRONE, THE CHURCH, AND THE PEOPLE,
+
+ IN THE THIRTEENTH CENTURY.
+
+
+
+ BY
+ INGEMANN
+
+
+ TRANSLATED FROM THE DANISH BY
+ JANE FRANCES CHAPMAN.
+
+
+
+ * * * *
+ IN THREE VOLUMES.
+ VOL. I.
+ * * * *
+
+
+
+ LONDON:
+ LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, & LONGMANS,
+ PATERNOSTER-ROW.
+ 1843.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE.
+
+
+The historical records and traditions of Denmark, as well as the modern
+productions of Danish genius, are almost equally unknown to the general
+reader is England. While German, Swedish, and Italian works of any
+recognised merit, readily find translators, and the ancient ballads of
+Spain have received their English dress from an able and poetic pen, it
+appears somewhat singular that so little notice has hitherto been
+bestowed on the literature of a country, whose rich historical
+recollections are so closely interwoven with those of Anglo-Saxon
+England.
+
+Though but little known in other lands, the ancient traditional lore of
+Scandinavia is nevertheless the source from which some of the most
+distinguished Danish writers of the present day, have selected their
+happiest themes, and drawn their brightest inspiration. The influence
+of the Saga, or traditional romance of Scandinavia, and of the
+"Kj[oe]mpe Visé," or heroic ballad, is peculiarly apparent in the works
+of M. Ingemann.
+
+The close adherence to historic outline--the development of character
+by action and dialogue--the delineation of scenery by brief though
+vivid sketches, in preference to elaborate description, are
+characteristics of Saga romance which M. Ingemann has been eminently
+successful in imparting to his own delineations of the chivalrous age
+of Denmark.
+
+The Kj[oe]mpe Visé, or heroic ballads which succeeded to the Saga in
+the North, and bear the impress of a kindred spirit, contain a store of
+historic tradition, and poetic incident, equally valuable to the
+antiquary who delights to trace the customs and manners of a remote
+age, and to the poet who seeks his inspiration from the historic muse
+of his Fatherland.
+
+These vivid and truthful records of the middle ages of Denmark are to
+the modern writer of romance, what the oral traditions of the heroic
+age were to the chronicler of the Saga. They relate not only the
+exploits of northern warriors in their own, and in distant lands, but
+are also especially interesting, from the light they throw on the
+personal history of Denmark's most chivalrous monarchs. Their joys and
+sorrows, their sterner passions and gentler affections, are described
+by the national minstrel in a strain of simple and touching
+earnestness, which wins the full sympathy of the reader. This power of
+delineating human passion lends a charm even to some ballads, handing
+down the wildest superstitions of a superstitious age. In Germany the
+Danish ballads are known through the translations of Professor Grimm,
+who has entered with the enthusiasm both of an antiquary and a poet,
+into the spirit of Scandinavian lore. In the preface to his version of
+the "Kj[oe]mpe Visé," M. Grimm dwells with peculiar pleasure on those
+ballads which have not only supplied M. Ingemann with much of the
+incident, but have also suggested the individual colouring of the
+historic portraits of "Eric and the Outlaws." All the prominent
+characters introduced into this romance from King Eric himself, down to
+Morten the cook, are historical, and enacted scarcely less romantic
+parts in the drama of real life, than those assigned them by M.
+Ingemann.
+
+The struggle with papal authority--the encroachments of the Hanse
+towns--and the invidious attempts of the "Leccarii," (the socialists of
+the 13th century) were important features of that interesting period
+which this work is designed to illustrate.
+
+The translator is aware of the difficulty of attracting attention to a
+romance drawn from Danish history; the work also makes its appearance
+without any of those adventitious advantages which sometimes ensure a
+favourable introduction to the public--it is translated by an unknown
+pen--is unaided by patronage of any kind--and has solely its own merits
+to rely on for success. It would afford no slight gratification to the
+translator were these to be appreciated by the reading public of a
+nation, which not only in its early history, is closely connected with
+Denmark, but which has inherited from Scandinavian ancestors, that
+indomitable spirit which rendered them in olden time masters of the
+seas.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+ AND THE OUTLAWS.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER I.
+
+
+On the north-eastern coast of Zealand, about two miles from Gilleleié,
+is situate the village of Sjöberg, where the spade and the ploughshare
+occasionally strike against the foundations of ancient buildings, and
+traces yet remain of the paved streets of towns, the names of which are
+no longer known, and over which the corn now grows or the cattle graze.
+Towards the close of the thirteenth century there was still standing a
+small town, built on the ruins of the ancient Sjöberg. On a hill,
+surrounded by the water-reeds of the now nearly dried-up lake,
+fragments of walls of hewn free-stone lie buried in the earth, and mark
+the site of the strong and well fortified castle, which in the
+thirteenth and fourteenth centuries served as a place of confinement
+for state prisoners of importance. The spot on which the castle stood
+was then entirely surrounded by the lake, which thus formed a natural
+fastness, rendering artificial moats superfluous. The castle was
+surrounded by ramparts. It was built of massive free-stone, and had a
+strong square tower, in which the most dangerous state prisoners were
+confined. The air was close and bad in the subterranean dungeon of the
+tower, where no ray of light could enter; but the upper dungeon, at the
+height of thirty-six feet from the ground, admitted light and air
+through a small round grated window. In this upper prison, towards the
+close of the year 1295, was still confined one of the chief accomplices
+in Marsk[1] Stig's conspiracy[2], the turbulent and imperious
+Archbishop Iens Grand. He had been imprisoned here during the minority
+of Eric Menved, as an accomplice in the murder of Eric Glipping, and as
+the protector of the outlawed regicides.
+
+This dangerous prelate had many adherents in the country, and possessed
+powerful friends among the potentates of Europe, as well as at the
+papal see. According to the famous constitution of Veile (_cum ecclesiæ
+Dacianæ_), which had been the cause of such dangerous disputes between
+the kings and clergy of Denmark, the nation was immediately laid under
+an interdict prohibiting the performance of divine worship throughout
+the kingdom, on the seizure and imprisonment of a bishop by the king or
+any temporal authority. This, however, was not carried into effect on
+the seizure and imprisonment of Archbishop Grand. Not only love of
+their country and dread of the ungodliness, profligacy, and confusion,
+the certain consequences of a national punishment of this nature, had
+prompted the greater part of the Danish clergy to appeal to the pope
+against the enforcement of this penalty, but also their fears of
+temporal power and the people's wrath. The closing of the churches
+might have been followed by perilous consequences to the clergy
+themselves, at a time when the agitation caused by a regicide had not
+yet subsided, and the excited passions of the populace often broke out
+in scenes of blood and violence. This important question remained
+undecided at the court of Rome. Divine worship meanwhile was continued
+as usual, but fears were reasonably entertained, that, should the
+archbishop not speedily be set at liberty, the interdict would be
+confirmed by the pope, and the nation consequently plunged into a state
+of the greatest misery.
+
+King Eric Menved had attained his majority, having completed his
+twenty-first year. The circumstances under which he had passed his
+childhood had conduced to the early formation of manly character, and
+to the development of his intellectual qualities. The outrage committed
+on the royal person, to which he had been witness in his childhood, had
+early awakened the consciousness of authority within his breast, and
+imparted something of passionate earnestness to his zeal in the
+administration of justice. He was deeply imbued with the chivalrous
+spirit of the age. The care with which he upheld the dignity of the
+crown was deemed by many a necessary policy in so perilous a time, but
+this anxiety for the maintenance of royal splendour, joined to his
+natural gaiety of disposition, had inspired the young monarch with a
+love of pomp and outward show, which was often censured as ostentatious
+vanity. The earnest solemnity with which he assumed the regal sceptre
+indicated a manly and resolute temper, early disciplined to firmness in
+the school of adversity; and the boldness with which he issued his
+first royal mandates bespoke a master spirit, conscious of kindred
+affinity with Waldemar the Victorious, the model as well as the
+ancestor of the young king,[3] Eric's first exercise of royal power was
+a bold attempt to assert the authority of his crown against the
+mightiest of earthly potentates, who from St. Peter's chair swayed
+kings as well as people in all Christian lands. This the young monarch
+dared to do, even at a time when his personal happiness was in a great
+measure dependent on the favour of the papal see. He had despatched his
+oldest and most experienced councillor of state, Ion Little, as well as
+Drost Hessel[4], to Rome, to justify as an act of lawful self-defence
+the proceedings against the archbishop, contrary to ecclesiastical law,
+and to demand his condemnation as a traitor to the crown. But besides
+this important mission, the aged councillor was entrusted with another,
+which at any other time would not have been attended with difficulty,
+although at the present juncture its favourable issue seemed doubtful,
+in proportion to its being of moment to the king. Little had been
+commissioned to obtain from the pope, and forward to Denmark with all
+possible dispatch, the long promised dispensation, empowering Eric to
+wed the beautiful princess Ingeborg of Sweden, to whom he had been
+betrothed in infancy, and had long loved as the companion of his
+childhood, and whom he now adored with all the devotedness and fervour
+of first and youthful love.
+
+While the Danish embassy was detained at the papal court by all the
+artifices of tedious investigation and diplomatic ambiguity, the papal
+nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus, had been dispatched to Denmark, for the
+purpose of threatening the young Danish sovereign with excommunication
+in case he should refuse to release the archbishop unconditionally from
+imprisonment. The wily cardinal brought with him no letter from the
+pope touching the dispensation and permission for the royal marriage;
+but expressed himself on the subject in so dubious and enigmatical a
+manner, that it was evident the court of Rome designed to work upon the
+inexperienced monarch's feelings in a matter so nearly concerning his
+personal happiness, in order the more effectually to secure his
+submission to papal authority and his clemency towards the
+ecclesiastical offender at Sjöberg.
+
+This mode of proceeding, however, was so far from producing, its
+intended effect on the young and impetuous King Eric, that it appeared
+to rouse him to such a pertinacious defiance of papal authority, as
+might be followed by dangerous consequences both to himself and the
+kingdom. The affair still remained undecided--the cardinal had quitted
+Denmark with fearful menaces, and was now at Lubec.
+
+The haughty Archbishop Grand, who was alone the cause of this suspense
+and impending danger, was detained meanwhile in close captivity. During
+the first thirty-six weeks of his imprisonment he was confined in
+chains in the dark, deep, subterranean dungeon of the tower, and was
+left to suffer great misery and want, although most persons acquitted
+the young king (then in his minority) of having been accessary to this
+severity of treatment. The archbishop's fellow-prisoner, the traitorous
+and malevolent provost Jacob, had been released from prison on the plea
+of illness, but had immediately availed himself of this act of clemency
+to hasten to Rome, where he zealously laboured to stir up hostile
+feelings towards the king, and neglected no means of forwarding the
+liberation of the archbishop and their mutual revenge.
+
+The preceding Christmas the king had visited Sjöberg, and had himself
+offered to give the archbishop his freedom, on the condition of his
+vacating the archiepiscopal chair, of his quitting the kingdom, and
+swearing to renounce all revenge, and give up all connection with the
+enemies of the crown. Notwithstanding the haughty defiance and scorn
+with which the archbishop had rejected this proposition, the rigour of
+his captivity was mitigated by the king's command, and he was placed in
+the upper dungeon he now inhabited, where he wanted neither light nor
+air, but where, as yet, he remained closely guarded and strongly
+fettered as before. As soon, however, as the king had left the castle,
+the condition of the captive became once more extremely miserable. The
+steward, Jesper Mogensen, was notorious for his avarice, his cruelty,
+and hypocritical bearing; and the king's brother. Junker[5]
+Christopher, was accused of having had a great share in the severity of
+the archbishop's treatment, although the prince took every opportunity
+of blaming the king's conduct in this matter, and counselled him to
+make any sacrifice and submit to any humiliation, to avoid a formal
+breach with the church and the papal see.
+
+One evening in the month of October the steward of Sjöberg, accompanied
+by the cook and an old turnkey, ascended the winding stairs which led
+to the archbishop's prison and to the turnkey's chamber immediately
+above it. The strong light of a dark lanthorn, which the cook held up
+before him, fell full upon the countenance and form of the steward:--he
+was a short, strong-built man, with a true hangman's visage, in which
+the expression of ferocity and malice was combined with an air of wily
+hypocrisy; a shaggy cap was slouched over his low and narrow forehead;
+he wore a dirty coat of sheep's skin, and tramped up the stone stairs
+in heavy iron-shod boots, apparently in great wrath and alarm. "That
+limb of Satan! that ungodly priest!" he muttered, "if he hath dealings
+with the Evil One, chains will be of no use here."
+
+"As I tell thee, master," answered the portly, round-faced cook, with
+an air of importance, "he talks with invisible spirits, and no turnkey
+dares any longer watch by him. He is as regularly bound to the Evil One
+as I am to thee, saving that _he_ cannot shift his service, and leave
+his master when he pleases; you remember, no doubt, I gave you warning
+at the right time, and am free to be off either to-day or to-morrow, if
+I please. The devil take me if I stay longer here, since--since he is
+here already, I was near saying."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten! thou shalt stay here till I get another cook: that thou
+didst promise me. But what hath given rise to all this talk about his
+sorceries?"
+
+"There is something in it," answered the cook. "No one knows the Black
+Art out and out as he does. You know yourself that Junker Christopher's
+folk found the book on the Black Art among the letters from the
+outlaws, when they ferreted the bishop's secrets out of the chest in
+Lund sacristy. The book burned their fingers, and vanished instantly
+out of their hands. Such a devil's book always comes back to its
+master. That he hath not got it as yet, I am certain; but I fear he has
+it all at his fingers' ends. They said he never wearied of studying it
+at Lund, and he knows all the heathen and Greek books better by heart
+than his Paternoster, the ungodly hound!"
+
+"Thou art right, Morten! He _is_ a limb of Satan, and one cannot watch
+him too narrowly. His confounded learning never hit my fancy." Here the
+steward paused thoughtfully near the door of the archbishop's prison.
+
+"Yes, take care, master!" resumed the cook; "he will soon fill the
+house with his devilries, and set all the imps in hell to plague us, if
+he doth not get his prison cleaned, and better meat and drink. It would
+please me right well were he to die of hunger and be eaten up of
+vermin. Such end would still be a thousand times too good for such an
+accursed traitor and wizard; but when the Evil One is in the house, it
+is wisest to remember one's own little transgressions, and not use a
+captive devil worse than we would he should use us."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten! the devil is not our neighbour," interrupted the
+steward with a suspicious look. "Had I not myself heard thee curse and
+mock the archbishop, I should almost suspect thou wert in league with
+him."
+
+"Nay, master! I can soon clear myself of that; I would sooner league
+with Beelzebub himself. The turnkeys can bear witness there is not one
+among them all that takes such delight in plaguing and vexing him as I
+do. When he is forced to drink muddy water, and eat mouldy bread like a
+swine yonder, I sing drinking songs below in the kitchen, and throw
+open the window that he may snuff up the scent of the roasting; and I
+never come nigh his door without singing one thing or another, which I
+know will make him turn yellow, black, and green with rage. I made a
+song last spring, all about freedom and fair green woods, that always
+enrages him. Now you shall hear, master:" and he sang loudly before the
+prison door,--
+
+
+ "A blithe bird flits round Sjöberg's tower,
+ Right merrily sings he,
+ Rise, captive, if thou hast the power,
+ Rise up and flee with me;
+ And then thou'lt breathe the fresh spring air,
+ And roam in greenwood gay;
+ Then speed we to thy castle fair,
+ To Hammershuus away."
+
+
+"Hast thou lost thy wits, Morten?" interrupted the steward. "Wouldst
+thou stir him up to flee to his castle at Bornholm?"
+
+"He may let that alone while he is here. Heard you not how deep he
+sighed? It was from rage and grief to think the least spring bird can
+fly to its castle and build its nest, while he can stir neither hand
+nor foot. I made that song on purpose to plague him."
+
+"Thou art right, Morten! it _did_ plague him," said the steward with a
+look of satisfaction. "Thou art an honest soul; I heard myself how deep
+he sighed: nevertheless, thou shalt not sing him any more such songs;
+they only serve to put fancies into his head. Thou art a good,
+well-meaning fellow, Morten! I know it well; but thou art somewhat
+simple. If the bishop knew the Black Art, he would not have been here
+so long. I rather incline to think his brain is cracked."
+
+"Have a care, master; that fellow hath all his wits about him; there is
+not a bishop in all the country can beat him at Latin."
+
+"It matters not to me whether he be mad or wise," muttered the steward,
+who mounted the stairs leading to the turnkey's room. He opened the
+door of this chamber, which was the uppermost in the tower, and
+directly above the archbishop's prison. Here two turnkeys were always
+on guard, and watched the prisoner through a chink in the floor. During
+the night two others were usually stationed in the captive's dungeon,
+and sat beside his couch, when it was their wont to plague him, and by
+their talk often to prevent his sleeping; but the report which had
+recently been spread abroad of the archbishop's sorceries, had so
+terrified the inmates of Sjöberg, that none dared any longer remain at
+night in the captive's chamber. The two sentinels were seated before a
+backgammon board, and were throwing the dice when the steward entered.
+They hastily concealed them, and rose respectfully.
+
+"This is doing duty finely," muttered the steward: "while ye sit here
+and game, ye suffer him below there to play with Satan for his soul. Ye
+had best keep your eyes upon him, I counsel ye. If he gets loose, ye
+may make as sure of being hanged, as if ye had already the halter round
+your necks, and the clear air for a footstool. Now let's see what he is
+after." So saying the steward stooped down to the hole in the floor and
+peeped below. "He surely sleeps," he whispered; "he lies on his back
+without stirring."
+
+"That he is well nigh forced to do, because of his chains and the
+pestilent smell," said the cook.
+
+"Well," answered the steward, "one should not despise any means which
+might save an erring soul. It is for this reason, seest thou, I suffer
+the hardened sinner below there to lie in such swinish plight.
+_Ignorant_ folk would call it cruel; it is in truth pure compassion.
+How long thinkest thou the most hardened offender can hold out such
+captivity without repenting of his misdeeds and creeping to the cross?"
+
+"Ay, there doubtless you are in the right, master! You have pious and
+fatherly manner, and even generously exposed yourself to the risk of
+drawing down on you the king's wrath a second time, simply for the sake
+of exercising true Christian compassion, and saving the sinner's soul;
+but he is insensible to it, the scoundrel. His obstinacy is matchless.
+Could you believe it, master? Notwithstanding all you do to bring him
+to repentance and conversion, he curses you, nevertheless, every hour
+of the day, and wishes you may come to suffer a thousand times more
+torments in hell than you have here caused him to undergo out of pure
+Christian charity!"
+
+"I can well believe it, Morten; from such sort of folk one should never
+look for gratitude; but the roof and ceiling are in too sorry a
+plight," muttered the steward looking around him: "under the blue sky
+he needs not to sleep, either; it might be dangerous besides."
+
+"It was done according to your own order, master," resumed the cook in
+a credulous tone, and staring with an air of simplicity at the holes in
+the ceiling and the roof, "else it could never have rained down on that
+confounded Satan. Of a surety he will let alone flying with the owls
+through the roof; and when the nights are cold, a little rain and hail
+are right proper means of bringing him to reflection and confession of
+his sins."
+
+"Well, it is true, Morten; I myself _partly_ commanded it: but one
+should have moderation in all things; it should not appear as if the
+roof had been uncovered on purpose. Evil tongues will have plenty to
+talk of as it is. To-morrow the roof shall be repaired. Some small
+holes may remain--they will not catch the eye--fresh air is wholesome;
+even a little rain and snow may have their use. Not a rain-drop falls
+to the earth, Morten, but it may prove a means for the conversion of a
+hardened sinner."
+
+"Ah, master," said Morten, with a tremulous voice and clasped hands,
+"you should, by my troth, have been a bishop: you often speak so
+touchingly and edifyingly that the tears start into mine eyes."
+
+"Well," answered the steward with a self-satisfied smile, "I was,
+indeed, once intended to become a churchman, and though I got not the
+tonsure, I nevertheless learned many pious and useful truths during my
+noviciate; but it is not sufficient to _know_ the truth, we must, by my
+troth, know how to _use_ it for one's own and one's fellow-creature's
+salvation."
+
+"Ah, yes, master," resumed Morten, with a devout look, "who is there
+can say _that_ with as good a conscience as yourself? 'Tis a hard
+calling for a pious Christian conscience and a compassionate soul like
+yours, to be forced to play such bloodhound and hangman's tricks on a
+poor captive; but what will not one do for duty and precious virtue's
+sake, and to save an erring soul! Such a pious bloodhound and
+hangman----"
+
+"Hold thy tongue, Morten," interrupted the steward; "thou must never
+use such words in speaking of thy master, however well and honestly
+thou meanst it. But hark! he speaks below there: canst hear what he
+says? It seems to me it is Latin or Greek."
+
+The cook threw himself on his stomach and laid his ear close to the
+hole in the floor. "Our Lady preserve us!" he whispered with a look of
+affright, "he is calling on Aristoteles, the devil's schoolmaster, and
+is giving him directions about you; he swears that you are right ready
+to enter his school."
+
+"Ay, indeed, it is just like the ungodly scoundrel! but I thought I
+heard another voice--there is surely no one with him?"
+
+Morten listened again. "Master! heard you _that_?" he exclaimed,
+springing up with a look of terror, and looking towards the door as if
+he meant to escape.
+
+"How now? What's that? What hath possessed thee, Morten? What heardest
+thou?"
+
+"Stoop down your ear to the hole, master, and you shall hear. Our Lady
+graciously preserve us! The Evil One is manifestly with him. He is to
+fetch you at midnight if you do not presently give his good friend, the
+archbishop, meat and wine and clean garments. Only listen yourself!"
+
+The steward cast a suspicious look at the cook, yet stooped to listen
+at the hole, keeping his eye all the while on Morten and the terrified
+turnkeys. He had not remained long in this position, ere he rose up
+deadly pale, and the name of Jesper Mogensen, accompanied by the sound
+of smothered and unnatural laughter, rung hollow as from an abyss, and
+in a voice wholly unlike the archbishop's. "Heard ye it not yourself,
+master?" said Morten; "he who now calls on _you_ I desire not to see
+near _me_."
+
+"Silence!" whispered the steward, stooping again with a look of alarm
+towards the crevice in the floor.
+
+"Jesper Mogensen!" said the same terrific voice as if directly under
+his feet, "cherish my learned master and customer, or I will break thy
+neck, and turn inside out thy hypocritical soul."
+
+While this voice rang through the chamber the turnkeys lay flat on
+their faces on the floor, and repeated their Avemaria. The steward
+trembled and shook; but Morten's cheeks now glowed crimson, and his
+eyes watered, as if affected by some secret exertion, while his lips
+were firmly compressed, and he stood apparently speechless with terror.
+
+"Then let him have what he wants," stammered forth the steward. "If
+there are _such_ tricks in the game, neither Junker Christopher, nor
+any one else, can require me to peril my life and soul any longer. Set
+thee to roast for the bishop in Satan's name, Morten! Let him eat and
+drink himself to death if he pleases! but escape he shall not, let him
+have ever so many devils for his friends."
+
+"You will find it hard to hinder him, master," said Morten in a timid
+tone; "he who so can roar would deem it a small matter to fly through
+the key-hole with a bishop."
+
+"I must see that, ere I believe it," said the steward, who appeared to
+have regained his self-possession, and recovered from his fright. "Thou
+art an honest fellow, Morten, but thou art somewhat credulous and
+simple--there is perhaps some trick in this. But this I would have
+thee, and all of ye, to know--if I smell a rat, or if any of ye have
+the least hand or part in this devilry, ye shall rue it dearly: ye
+shall be burned alive, or broken on the wheel, as surely as there is
+law and justice in the land."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us, master!" exclaimed the terrified turnkeys in the
+same breath.
+
+"I tell ye," continued the steward, "'tis nought else but trick and
+treachery. To try him below there, I will let him have good cheer and
+cleanliness for a time; but if he kicks up any more riots of this kind,
+he shall below in the dungeon again: and this I tell ye, knaves! if any
+of you dare help him to flight, one for all, and all for one, ye shall
+be hanged! Ye shall all three watch here to-night."
+
+"Alack! we dare not, master!" said the old turnkey. "If there is
+sorcery in the tower, we dare not stay here, unless Morten the cook
+stay too, to keep up our courage."
+
+"Stay, then, with these stupid knaves to-night, Morten!" said the
+steward. "After all thou art the wisest among them. I shall owe thee
+for it, and to-morrow I shall get fellows enough with some spirit in
+them."
+
+"It is all one to me, master!" answered Morten. "I will keep up their
+spirits tonight. He who, like you and I, hath a good conscience, need
+not fear a few devil's tricks."
+
+"True enough, Morten! thou shalt first follow me down stairs. I am
+somewhat dizzy from stooping; and then thou canst at the same time
+fetch meat and drink for the prisoner and all of ye."
+
+"Come, master, take hold of my arm!" said Morten, following the steward
+out of the door. "All is quiet and orderly," he continued, as they
+descended the stair. "I thought it would be so--one good turn deserves
+another. You'll find, we shall get at last so used to these impish
+tricks that we shall not care a rush for them; and why should not one
+learn to put up with two or three little devils, when they choose to
+behave themselves courteously, and live in Christian concord and sweet
+family union with us?"
+
+When Morten had attended the steward to the bottom of the stairs, he
+ran into his chamber, and from thence to the kitchen and pantry. He
+presently mounted the tower stairs again, and returned to his comrades
+with a bundle of clothes, two baskets of provisions, and a couple of
+flagons of wine. "Take thou the meat and wine and clothes to the hound
+below, Mads!" said he to the old turnkey; "but steal not aught thereof
+on the way! Master says the chamber is to be made clean and neat. A
+guard will henceforth be placed outside the door night and day, so that
+thou need'st not load him with all the fetters. Meanwhile let us here
+get something to keep life in us. Look, comrades! I have both mead and
+German ale with me. Only get thee gone, Mads; we will surely leave
+something for thee, if thou comest back sober."
+
+The old man cast a longing look at the wine and good cheer he was to
+take to the captive, and departed. Morten now busied himself in placing
+the provisions on the table, and presently began to carouse merrily
+with the two younger turnkeys. The one had borne arms, and styled
+himself Niels the horseman; he was a lover of strong drink, and had
+rather a red nose. The other was a timid and cautious personage, with a
+cunning and miserly cast of countenance. He sat with the dice in his
+hands, and counted the number of marks he had won from his comrades.
+
+"Thou art an excellent fellow, Morten," said Niels the horseman,
+pushing back the cap which shaded his sun-burnt and martial visage,
+while he drained his cup of mead, and seized on the flagon of ale.
+"Thou knowest well how to furnish a guard-room when one is required to
+keep one's eyes open and one's spirits up. By my soul! I would rather
+keep guard in a camp over a whole army of captives than sit here,
+especially if the confounded bishop understands the black art, and
+such-like devilry. What dost think of all this, Morten?"
+
+"Truly, that is not for laymen to judge of," answered Morten. "I know
+neither the white nor the black art; but _this_ I know, henceforth let
+there be ever such a stir below there, _I_ budge not from my seat. When
+we keep our noses out of mischief, and strive to mind our duty, we
+shall be left in peace, and can sit here as quiet as though we lay in
+Abraham's bosom. Now drink, Niels! And thou, Jörgen, what art _thou_
+thinking of?" said he to the man with the dice. "I warrant thou wouldst
+rather kill the time in gaming, than in honest and innocent drink. Now,
+by our Lady! every man hath his crotchets in this world, but we must
+ever sing with the birds we live with. First, comrade, sing and drink
+with us, and we will play afterwards with thee. We have bright silver
+pieces in plenty." So saying, the merry cook threw a handful of silver
+money on the table, and began to sing a joyous drinking song. Jörgen
+looked covetingly at the silver, and shook the dice. "Come, good
+Morten, let's play first," said he, in a coaxing tone, and with a
+crafty smile, "and we can sing and drink afterwards."
+
+"Darest thou throw for a silver piece?"
+
+"For twenty, if thou wilt," answered Morten; "but I snap my fingers at
+dice and silver pieces, as long as I can get aught to moisten my
+tongue; it is the most important member in the world, seest thou, and
+well deserves to be cherished. That little instrument can turn whole
+kingdoms topsy-turvy. I am already half drunk, I perceive, and thou
+hast not lifted the cup to thy lips as yet. The man who games with me
+must be as jovial a soul as myself."
+
+"Well, then, pour me out half a can of ale, if it be not too strong,"
+said the cautious Jörgen. "Mead instantly gets into my head: when one
+would play a fair game, one should always be able to count to six;
+besides, we are not sent here to drink ourselves drunk, I trow."
+
+"Just as much to drink as to game," answered Morten; "but leave that to
+me! I know the strength of the ale well, and what four fellows can
+stand, provided they be not carlines."[6] The turnkeys drank, and
+Morten replenished their cups.--"Know ye the news, comrades?" he
+continued, raising his voice, as he seated himself at his ease, with
+his arms resting on the table; "we may presently expect the king here
+at the castle; then will there be no lack of drink. Money, and mead,
+and wine, and Saxon ale, will flow here, as in blessed Paradise."
+
+"The king!" said Niels the horseman; "then of a surety will there be
+fine doings here; he will, by my troth! give the huntsman something to
+do."
+
+"You will see, then, the bishop will get loose," said Jörgen the
+turnkey, rolling the dice as he spoke, "for he is surely not so mad as
+to put the king in a rage again, as he did the last time."
+
+"_He_ cares not for the King's wrath," answered the cook; "that fellow
+minds neither king nor emperor; and if it be true that the pope in Rome
+sides with him, the king may go to the wall at last."
+
+"What can the pope do to _our_ king?" asked Niels the horsemen; "he
+dwells in Italy, far over the sea yonder, and hath neither horsemen nor
+ships to send hither."
+
+"But he hath that which stands him in better stead," said Morten; "he
+hath got a bunch of keys, so heavy that a hundred men can't carry them,
+and with those he can both open and shut heaven and hell, to each one
+of us, just as it likes him. Hell-gate he willingly leaves open, for
+there is ever a throng in _that_ quarter; but heaven's gate, by my
+troth! he locks every evening himself, and lays the keys under his
+pillow."
+
+"But St. Peter keeps the gate," responded Niels; "he must ever stand
+sentinel there night and day."
+
+"Right, Niels! but St. Peter is the pope's cousin only; besides, the
+pope keeps him under finger and thumb, and takes the keys from him
+every evening, as soon as it grows dark, just as the steward takes the
+keys from thee: the pope, moreover, is the Lord's stadtholder, as thou
+surely know'st; and when he is wroth, he is able by a single word to
+shut up all the churches in the country, and give all of us, body and
+soul, to the devil."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us!" said Niels, crossing himself; "and think'st
+thou he durst act thus by our king and all Christian folk here in the
+country?"
+
+"Yes, he threatens hard to do it, they say. The devil take the
+confounded bishop below, there! _he_ is the cause of all this ill luck;
+'twere better for king and country had he long since shown us a pair of
+clean heels."
+
+"Think'st thou so, Morten! 'tis arrant folly, then, to pen the fellow
+up here as they do?"
+
+"That's the king's business," answered Morten; "he surely knows what he
+is about; and hath doubtless his own reasons for what he does. The
+bishop had a hand in the game when they made away with his father in
+the barn at Finnerup--'tis true King Glipping was worth little enough,
+but he was king nevertheless, and the murder was a lawless business:
+our Lord forbid I should defend it! No one can think ill of our young
+king because he can't forgive the bishop; but, as I said before, state
+and country would fare better were the king less strict, and the bishop
+gone to the devil."
+
+While this dialogue was carrying on, the old turnkey returned half
+intoxicated, and threw himself on a bench before the drinking table.
+
+"How now, Mads! what red cheeks thou hast got," said the cook,
+laughing; "thou must surely have accredited the bishop's wine: thou
+didst right! who could know whether it might not be poisoned?"
+
+"Death and pestilence, Morten! what art prating of?" lisped forth the
+old man in a fright, and spit upon the floor. "I have not so much as
+tasted a drop of his wine; nevertheless, thou shouldst not jest about
+such things."
+
+"Be easy, old fellow!" said Morten, in a soothing tone; "I myself drank
+of it on the stairs. Well! what said he to the change?"
+
+"Not so much as yon stone flask, comrade! The hound would sooner let
+himself be spitted than speak a fair word to any man: perhaps, too, he
+thought it was poison I brought him,--but, death and pestilence!"--here
+he paused and spit again--"I can never believe"----
+
+"Make thyself easy, Mads! thou knowest thou hast not tasted a drop; at
+any rate here is something to rince thy throat with, which I warrant
+thee is good and wholesome. I will sing thee a merry song the while;
+which will do the bishop good as well." While Morten again replenished
+his comrades' cups, he cleared his throat and sang:
+
+
+ "In Sjöborg tower a spider's web
+ Holds sure a struggling fly;
+ He once was king and country's dread,
+ And held his head full high.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+"What song is that?" asked Niels the horseman; "I never heard it
+before."
+
+"It was made to mock the bishop below," said Morten; "and _I_ it was
+who made it. Now ye shall hear; for to plague him properly, and mock
+his useless learning, I have managed to cram a little Latin into it
+that I learned of Father Gregory:" and Morten continued,--
+
+
+ "For Crimen læsæ majestatis,
+ The spider's web doth prison thee.
+ Custodibus inebriatis,
+ A thief shall catch a thief, thou'lt see.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+While the cook thus sang in a loud voice, the clanking of chains was
+heard below in the archbishop's dungeon, and the two half-drunken
+turnkeys started from their seats, while Jörgen, who was still sober,
+took the opportunity of conveying a couple of the cook's silver pieces
+into his own pocket. "Let him writhe in his chains, the hound!" said
+Morten, remaining quietly seated; "he hears well enough how I mock him
+in the song, and that enrages him; but it does him good."
+
+"Right, Morten!" said Niels the horseman, as he peeped through the
+chink in the floor. "He twists in his chains, as though he were
+possessed--thou may'st be sure it is the Latin that vexes him--but no
+matter for that. I would have him hear, that we lay folk know a thing
+or two as well as himself."
+
+"Come, let's drink, comrades!" called the cook, and continued to sing,
+as he rose from the bench, and staggered, as if half-intoxicated, about
+the chamber:--
+
+
+ "Thy Latin hast thou clean forgot?
+ And canst not catch the blithe bird's lay?
+ Then dark and dreary be thy lot,
+ Within these walls thou'lt pine away.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive.
+
+ "Hast thou a message to Rome?
+ Hark! the bird sings right cunningly!
+ Or farther yet, from my greenwood home?
+ Speak! and I'll haste far o'er the sea.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+As he sang the last verse, he fell down flat beside the hole, above the
+archbishop's dungeon, and peeped through it.
+
+"The false knave mocks me," he heard the captive murmur with a deep
+sigh.
+
+
+ "Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ Thou'lt never leave that web alive,"
+
+
+sang Morten at the top of his lungs, while he reeled about, and
+continued to repeat the burden of the song, in which the turnkeys
+joined with loud laughter.
+
+"Thou art gloriously drunk, Morten!" said Niels the horseman, in an
+inarticulate voice, and fell under the table. "Thou shouldst bethink
+thee, we are on guard here, and not at an ale-house:" so saying, the
+man-at-arms rested his heavy head on a stone flagon, which lay on the
+floor, and fell asleep.
+
+"But what hath become of Niels the horseman?" said the old turnkey, who
+had in the meantime drained a large flagon of potent Saxon ale (noted
+for its intoxicating properties). "I'll be hanged if I can see him."
+
+"He is snoring under the table there, the guzzling hound!" answered
+Jörgen; "ye are pretty fellows, truly, to keep a night watch: I shall
+have to watch and be sober for ye all. Come, Morten! let us two keep
+our wits about us, and mind our duty! There lie thy silver pieces
+swimming in ale and mead--let's clear the table--shall we venture a
+throw for them? he who gets the highest throw shall pocket them; thou
+mayest throw first, an thou likest."
+
+"Done!" said Morten; "but we must play fair." As he said this, he took
+the dice and threw.
+
+"If thou canst count, count, Jörgen, he stuttered, without looking at
+the dice.
+
+"Two, three--seven thou hast only got," answered Jörgen, hastily
+sweeping up the dice; "look, it is my turn now:" he threw the dice,
+which turned up a high number. "I've won! the money is mine! look
+thyself!"--he swept the money towards him.
+
+"I doubt thee not--thou art an honest fellow," answered Morten,
+reeling, as he filled his comrade's cup, "the money is thine, but, by
+my soul! thou shalt now drink to the health of my true love, and then I
+will lie down to sleep. If thou drink not that cup clean out, I shall
+hold thee for a rascally cheat."
+
+"Well, then, good Morten, here's to the health of the pretty Karen
+Jeppé of Gilleleié! see'st thou, I am a man of my word," said Jörgen,
+and drank--"There is not a drop left in the can."
+
+"That's right! Thou art an honest soul after all," lisped the cook,
+tumbling on the floor, where he soon began to snore louder than any of
+the others.
+
+"The dull brute!" muttered Jörgen, who began to feel somewhat muddled;
+"one may lead him by the nose as much as one likes." It was not long,
+however, before he leaned his head on his arms upon the table, and
+slept soundly. Hardly had he begun to snore, ere the cook rose,
+perfectly sober, and narrowly scrutinised the faces of the three
+sleeping turnkeys by the dim light of the lamp. As soon as he was
+satisfied that they slept soundly, Morten crept softly to the hole in
+the floor, and looked down on the prisoner.
+
+"Venerable sir!" he whispered, "I have managed to drink them all three
+dead drunk; they are sleeping like logs--you need not doubt me. I have
+always been true and devoted to you. I was forced to plague and vex
+you, to throw dust in the eyes of others. I will do your bidding,
+wherever you please to send me."
+
+"Is this earnest, Morten?" whispered the captive archbishop.
+
+"It is, by my soul and honour!" answered the cook; "you saved my life,
+and concealed what you well wot of; therefore have I vowed to Saint
+Martin to save your life--at whatever cost."
+
+"In the Lord's name, then, I will believe thee," said the prisoner. "If
+thou wouldst save my life, hie thee to Copenhagen, to my canon Hans
+Rodis, and consult with him! Bid him send me pen and ink--a file--and a
+ladder of ropes."
+
+"Hans Rodis is at Esrom, my lord," answered the cook; "he bade me put
+this little sausage into your pious hands. If the chains will let you,
+hold up your hands, just as you lie there! Look, now! see how well we
+have hit the mark!" In saying this, the cook pushed through the
+aperture a thin rolled-up packet, concealed in a sausage; it was
+fastened to a string, by which he lowered it, holding the end fast in
+his hand. "I have it," said the captive, "praised be the King of kings!
+My faithful servant hath sent me what I need--let not go the string," he
+continued, after a pause; "bring the lamp to the hole--but one single
+ray of light!" The cook obeyed in silence.
+
+"I am writing a word of moment to my commandant at Hammershuus; wilt
+thou put it faithfully into his own hands?"
+
+"I will, by my soul! only make haste."
+
+"Thy reward will be great in Heaven, as on earth; but give me light,
+light!"
+
+"All is arranged," whispered the cook, holding the lamp closer to the
+hole; "let us but make sure of Hammershuus, and all will be well! The
+fitting time will be when ye see me again; meanwhile use the file with
+caution. I and the canon will care for the rest; Niels Brock and his
+friends will help us. Johan Kysté and Olé Ark are here. Be of good
+courage, venerable sir! you may depend on me. But haste! those drunken
+dogs are stirring--I fear they will awake."
+
+"One moment more!" whispered the captive. "Pull up--all is ready," he
+continued, after a short pause. Morten hastily drew up the string, and
+found a sheet of parchment rolled up in the skin of the sausage, which
+was fastened to it: he carefully concealed it. "Hush! they wake!" he
+whispered. "I must set to work again." So saying, the portly cook
+rolled himself on the floor among the intoxicated and half-awakened
+turnkeys, and began to belabour them with all his might. "Hollo, there!
+now for a beating of meat!" he shouted, "now for a pounding of pepper!
+How come we by this lump in the porridge? It must be well beaten out."
+
+"Oh, oh! Art thou mad, Morten!" cried Niels the horseman.
+
+"Have done with thy chatter, I know what I am about," continued Morten,
+still laying about him. "I am neither mad nor drunk; but the devil take
+me if I stay longer here!--must you, clod-pates, have your say too, and
+fancy yourselves wiser than the cook? Would you make me believe I have
+horsemen in the pot?"
+
+While Morten thus shouted and talked, as though intoxicated to an
+excess he overturned the lamp, reeled in the dark out of the chamber,
+and rolled himself down the stairs. When the keepers, on the following
+morning, had recovered the full use of their senses the cook had
+disappeared, and was nowhere to be found in the castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. II.
+
+
+At sunrise next morning, the brisk broad-shouldered cook, with a large
+club in his hand, took his way through the wood skirting Esrom Lake[7],
+accompanied by two other wanderers. It was a foggy morning; large
+flocks of wild geese flew with shrill cries over the lake, and the
+fallen leaves of the forest were swept along the path by the sharp
+morning breeze. The cook and his companions proceeded in silence and
+with hasty steps; and it was not until the sun began to disperse the
+cold mists of morning, that Morten cleared his throat, and sang a merry
+ballad. His companions were two strong broad-shouldered fellows, with
+red wadmal cloaks, over dirty leathern breeches, and with broad swords
+and daggers in their thickly padded belts, which also appeared to serve
+them as purses. They had the appearance of deserters or dismissed
+men-at-arms; they both wore beards in the fashion of king's horsemen,
+but seemed to have long neglected all attention to cleanliness and
+personal neatness. Their unwashed faces betokened want of sleep and
+fitting rest. The heads of a couple of flails served them as walking
+staves. They bore on their backs large bundles of rich attire, from
+which pieces of smoked meat and other provisions protruded. Their long
+uncombed hair hung about their shoulders; the skin and hair of both
+were so dark, and their countenances had so little of a Danish cast,
+that they would have passed for foreigners, had not their dialect
+proclaimed them to be peasants from Lolland; who, at any rate, could
+not prove their evidently Vandal extraction in the first generation.
+The taller of the two had lost an eye, and the other had a huge scar
+between his nose and mouth, which looked like a hare lip, and his sharp
+projecting teeth gave him a ferocious appearance, resembling that of a
+wild boar.
+
+The three wanderers occasionally looked behind them, as if they
+apprehended a pursuit; but they only beheld the white gable ends of
+Esrom monastery, which they had passed a short time before.
+
+"Now, thanks for good companionship," said Morten, as he halted at a
+cross road in the forest. "It were best we part company for the
+present; ye understand what I said to you--ye are to hide yourselves at
+Gilleleié, and watch every night, until ye see the skiff with the black
+pennant, then push off with Jeppé's boat, and set me on shore:
+meanwhile watch narrowly all that goes on here, and who goes in and out
+of the castle. What Niels Brock and the archbishop have promised, you
+may make sure of. But then ye must not be self-willed; ye will never be
+able to get him out by force, and if the king and Marsk Oluffsen come
+hither to-day or to-morrow, ye might lightly get hanged and ruin every
+thing."
+
+"Leave that to us, sly Morten," said the man with the one eye. "Johan
+Kysté well knows what he is about. I committed but one folly in my
+life; 'twas on that Easter eve I deserted from the Marsk, and took the
+palfrey from the pious clerk; I did but knock a little hole in his
+skull, but it was large enough for his bit of a soul to slink out of:
+one should let holy men go their way in peace; for this, I am now
+forced to put up with one eye. I vowed, therefore, to our Lady and St.
+Joseph, to become pious and God-fearing from that very hour, and never
+more to lay my hand on other than laymen."
+
+"A pious resolve," said Morten: "wert thou not such a bloodhound and
+cut-throat, I could almost believe thy soul might be saved as yet, even
+shouldst thou steal and rob in a small way at times."
+
+"It bids fair to be so," answered the one-eyed. "I have a letter of
+absolution from the archbishop, within my woollen jerkin, that will
+stand me in good stead when all the world besides marches to hell.
+Truly I served the learned Master Grand faithfully by night and day
+these many years, therefore hath the pious archbishop given me freedom
+from fasting, and absolution for sins for ten whole years: he hath not
+spared his silver pieces either; and shall I now suffer them to shut up
+such a man, and thereby rob so many honest fellows of a living? What
+sayest thou, Olé Ark? Shall we suffer it any longer? hath Master Grand
+deserved it of us?"
+
+"Pshaw! Kysté; who says thou art to suffer it, and leave him in the
+lurch?" interrupted Morten. "We all want to have him out; but we would
+not be as fools, trying to burst open the doors with their own thick
+skulls. Force will not help us here--do but as I bid thee, and keep thy
+courage until we want it."
+
+"Morten is right, Kysté," began the other Lollander, with a hideous
+grin, which displayed his projecting teeth. "Thou art a mad bull, and
+art ever ready to push with thy horns. Why haste so desperately to get
+him out? he was a good and generous man of God while he was in power,
+'tis true, but since he hath lain in Sjöborg we have heard no great
+things of him, and have not been blessed with the sight of a stiver
+from his hand."
+
+"Dull cod-fish!" replied Johan Kysté, hastily; "believest thou not what
+honest Morten hath vowed and promised us in the bishop's name? As soon
+as we get him out we are his steersmen at Bornholm, and get leave to
+catch what we can throughout the king's dominions."
+
+"Hold, comrade," said Morten, correcting him. "It is only so long as
+the breach lasts between the king and the archbishop, that he gives you
+leave to drive that trade: it is only in the service of the church, and
+the pious bishop, that it may be lawful and Christian for a time;
+afterwards ye must content yourselves with what he gives you of his
+own, and lead quiet lives: but ere this day twelvemonth, you may
+feather your nests finely. Now begone, and neglect not what ye have
+taken upon ye, for the sake of other desperate pranks! I will not have
+you longer with me: if any one caught me in such fair company, they
+might take a fancy to hang me up by the side of you, for honest
+companionship's sake."
+
+"Ho! ho! wouldst _thou_ play the lordling, Morten?" said the one-eyed;
+"what higher honour couldst _thou_ look for, thou turnspit!--But hark!
+what was that? are there hunters in the wood so early?"
+
+The sound of hunting-horns, the tramp of horses, and the baying of
+hounds, was heard in the neighbourhood: the three wanderers hastened
+forward a few paces, but soon suddenly sprang aside in different
+directions.
+
+"S'death! the king and all his courtiers!" exclaimed Morten, sheltering
+himself behind a large beech tree by the road side, while both his
+suspicious-looking comrades hid themselves among the thick brushwood.
+
+A numerous hunting train drew near; at the head rode the young king,
+between the Drost and the Marsk: it was a noble sight to see the young
+chivalrous King Eric on horseback. He rode a tall milk-white horse,
+which seemed proud of its burden, and often fell into the artificial
+dancing-pace to which it was used in the tilt and tournay. Its bridle
+and saddle accoutrements glittered with gold and precious stones: the
+silken rein with which the king managed his steed was the only
+compulsory means to which it would submit; the slightest touch of the
+golden rowel in the king's spur caused it to rear almost upright, and
+for any other than the king it seemed rash and dangerous to bestride
+the proud animal. The king himself was a noble-looking youth, with a
+manly and determined, almost a stern, cast of countenance; but his long
+fair locks imparted a softness to this expression, which, in Eric's
+milder moods, called to mind the portraits of the Saviour's best
+beloved Apostle, leaning his head on his Master's breast. The young
+king had a dignified and chivalrous deportment, the effect of which was
+heightened by the almost dazzling splendour of his attire, which
+appeared indeed unsuited to a hunting party. The tall white plume in
+his hat sparkled with small silver stars; and the green hunting dress,
+bordered with ermine, was so richly broidered with silken lions, and
+golden hearts, that it resembled a shining suit of armour.
+
+The splendour in which the young king appeared to delight was also
+conspicuous in his train. Drost Aagé, who rode at the king's right
+hand, was of the same age with King Eric, and had not yet attained his
+twenty-second year. He had been the king's playmate and confidant from
+childhood upwards, and now possessed his entire confidence and favour.
+There was a mild but almost melancholy seriousness in the expression of
+Drost Aagé's countenance, which gave him the appearance of being older
+than the king. He had thrown his dark blue mantle over the back of his
+smoking palfrey, by way of covering; and his rich silken dress was
+besprinkled with the foam of the king's restless and chafing steed,
+upon which he appeared to keep a watchful eye.
+
+Marsk Niels Oluffsen, who rode at the king's left hand, was a tall
+strong-built man, of about thirty years and upwards, with a sharp,
+rough, warrior-like countenance, and stiff deportment. Next to Drost
+Aagé, he was the king's most indispensable counsellor, and was an
+exceedingly brave and doughty knight; but there was a tinge of
+haughtiness and severity in his looks and manner which frequently
+aroused the feelings of independence, and wounded the self-love, of his
+inferiors. Even the king and Drost Aagé, who were fully his equals in
+knightly prowess, and far surpassed him in tact and talent, often felt
+unpleasantly repulsed by his rough and blunt bearing, of which he was
+himself so unconscious that nothing astonished him more than whenever
+his uncouth roughness and self-confidence drove friends as well as
+enemies from him.
+
+Among others of the king's train were two celebrated German
+minstrels--Master Rumelant, from Swabia, and Master Poppé the Strong,
+who, in their national dress of German minstrels, attracted much
+attention. Master Rumelant's stature was insignificant, but he had a
+lively and enthusiastic expression of countenance; he was a lover of
+argument, into which he was ever ready to enter with warmth and
+vehemence, especially on theological subjects, on which he entertained
+his own very peculiar opinions. His countryman, Poppé the Strong, well
+deserved his cognomen: he was a gigantic figure, with long coal-black
+hair and beard. His appearance often terrified old women and children,
+by whom he was even sometimes taken for a wizard. He spoke in a
+tone of emphatic decision, which would have better beseemed a
+commander-in-chief. He rode a lean grey horse, and always wore a black
+feather in his hat, in token of a sorrow he desired should be noticed
+and respected by others. These two strangers had been for some time the
+honoured guests of the young Danish monarch, who himself possessed a
+knowledge of the arts, and showed special favour to talented artists
+and men of learning. The king was also attended on this excursion by
+the famous Danish philosopher, Petrus de Dacia, who was accounted the
+greatest astronomer and arithmetician of his time, and was as renowned
+for his theological learning as for his eloquence and profound
+knowledge of Greek and Latin philology. Clad in his black canon's
+dress, he rode a quiet palfrey, between the two German minstrels; and
+always acted as mediator when, in the heat of argument, they became
+vehement, and seemed disposed to exchange hard words. He was still in
+the prime of life: on his journey through Germany he had become
+acquainted, at Cologne, with Christiné Stambel, the nun, so renowned
+for her sanctity; and the enthusiasm with which he always spoke of this
+lady would have subjected him to the suspicion of a secret passion, had
+he not in his writings, as well as in his conversation, lauded with
+still greater enthusiasm the blessed Virgin Mary, as preeminent in
+beauty and sanctity, and exalted her to supreme rank among the saints
+in the calendar. He had proved, with irresistible eloquence, that the
+gracious confidence the Lord showed to St. Peter, in intrusting him
+with the care of his flock, was even vouchsafed in a far higher degree
+to St. John, the beloved apostle, who, as the Lord's best-loved
+disciple, was appointed the protector and guardian of the blessed
+Virgin.
+
+His vehement theological controversy on this point with the learned and
+famous Aldobrandino Papparonus Venensis, of the Dominican order, was in
+a great measure the foundation of the esteem in which he was held by
+the learned. It was only when the conversation turned on this his
+favourite theme that his equanimity was ever disturbed; excepting when
+this occurred, his discourse was calm, clear, and collected. The latent
+energy which lay in his full and ardent eye, with its expression of
+somewhat visionary enthusiasm, was calculated to inspire kindly
+attention and confidence, and (what was a phenomenon among the learned
+of his time) he was altogether free from pedantry and pride.
+
+The king and his train now approached the cross road and the tree
+behind which Morten had concealed himself: from this spot opened the
+finest view on Esrom lake. "Halt!" said the king, springing from his
+horse: "this is a lovely spot; we will tarry here and take our repast.
+They will surely come this way from Elsinore."
+
+"No doubt they will, my liege," answered Marsk Oluffsen, while he and
+the Drost dismounted at the same time from their horses, and gave them
+into the charge of the king's groom. "Here lies the high road to Esrom
+and Sjöborg. But, if I know the margrave right, he will not ride
+through Elsinore ere all the pretty maidens are awake and can admire
+his fair presence and horsemanship. As yet, his head is full of nought
+but love adventures and such nonsense."
+
+"Call you love 'nonsense,' my brave Marsk?" interrupted the king. "Do
+you forget I am a bridegroom? and I trust not one of the coldest."
+
+"Bridegroom, my liege?" answered the Marsk: "in Danish we call no man a
+bridegroom until his marriage day, and much must be done ere that day
+comes."
+
+"Much?" rejoined the king, and his joyous animated countenance became
+suddenly stern and grave--"well! much may be done in a short time, but
+if they make the time too long, the day I long for may come when I
+will."
+
+"The Lord and our blessed Lady forbid!" said Drost Aagé, in an under
+tone, casting a glance at the king, full of anxious and heartfelt
+sympathy.
+
+"Let the horns play, Aagé," said the king, as if desirous to prevent
+more exclamations of this kind, which seemed to displease him. "The day
+will be fine: we will begin it joyously."
+
+At a signal from the Drost, the musicians, who followed the hunting
+train, struck up the air of the well-known ancient ballad of "Axel
+Thordson and Fair Valborg,"[8] which they knew was a favourite with the
+king.
+
+"Well, this is sweet music if it be not lively," said Eric: "where are
+Rumelant and Poppé? 'tis pity they cannot sing Danish; their skilful
+lays are but ill-suited to these tones."
+
+"They are disputing again on spiritual matters," said the Marsk. "They
+are better fitted for a council of clerks than a hunting party."
+
+"Let us listen," said the king: "I dare wager Master Poppé is in the
+right; but Master Rumelant nevertheless will be victor in the
+controversy."
+
+While the music continued, and the attendants converted a low pile of
+wood into a table for the repast, the king's attention was attracted by
+the dispute of the two eager minstrels: each stood with the bridle of
+his horse in his hand, and spoke in a loud tone, while the grave Master
+Petrus sat calm and attentive on his palfrey, gazing on the lake.
+
+"I will defend my opinion before the whole body of clerks, and all true
+believers in Christendom," said the vehement little Rumelant, striking
+his saddle with the handle of his whip as he spoke: "our sinfulness
+is assuredly better security for our salvation than all our paltry
+virtue--that is as true as that our blessed Lady's prayers avail in
+heaven, and she shows us no _favour_ when she obtains grace for us; she
+shows us love and _gratitude_, which she is downright owing us for our
+sin's sake, for it is not the world's virtue, but its sin alone, she
+hath to thank for all her honour and glory."
+
+"What are you driving at, my good Master Rumelant?" shouted the
+gigantic Master Poppé. "How is the holy Virgin honoured by our being a
+set of sinful scoundrels? that is no honour to us, or any one else."
+
+"Not so, my self-sufficient sir!" shouted his opponent; "truly the case
+is clearer than the sun: it is assuredly not of our perfection we
+should boast, but, on the contrary, of our weakness. Would our dear
+blessed Lady ever have become that she became, had not Adam and Eve
+sinned, and all of us sinned too in them?"
+
+"No, assuredly not, my dear friend: but how the devil----"
+
+"Ergo, she hath man's sin to thank for her honour and glory! and ergo,
+she would be most ungrateful were she not to protect sinners, and bring
+us all likewise to honour and glory for our sin's sake."
+
+"You drive me mad. Master Rumelant," shouted Master Poppé, stamping in
+wrath; "I know not what to answer you, but you are wrong, by my soul!
+as I will, like an honest German, show you with my good sword if you
+desire it. What if I should now commit the sin of slaying you on the
+spot, would the blessed Virgin bring me to honour and glory because _of
+that_? or would it be so small a sin that it could not be imputed to me
+as a great merit?"
+
+"Worthy sirs," interrupted Master Petrus, gravely, "talk not of
+spiritual things with sophistry, or in an angry spirit; least of all of
+our blessed Lady, who is truth and heavenly calm itself. You exchange
+spiritual for temporal weapons, Master Poppé; and you darken the
+fountain of light, Master Rumelant, when you would make grace to
+proceed from sin on earth, instead of from incomprehensible love and
+mercy in God's kingdom."
+
+"It seems to me it is of sin and grace those learned disputants are
+talking," said the king, seating himself by the side of Drost Aagé on
+the trunk of a tree at a little distance. "Well, that is a never-ending
+chapter, and truly one I ought to reflect on when I wend to Sjöborg."
+
+"Most certainly, my liege," answered Aagé, looking with glad sympathy
+on the king's noble countenance. "When we think on the great mercy we
+all need, we should wish rather to be able to forgive our enemies than
+to execute the most lawful sentence upon them."
+
+"_Him_ thou meanest will I not forgive throughout all eternity!" burst
+forth the king impetuously. "He sat chief in council among my father's
+murderers, he ought to sit lowest among criminals in my kingdom. If the
+pope will not condemn him, _I_ will. His blood I ask not, but outlawed
+and dishonoured shall he remain all the days of his life."
+
+"The pope, however, hath alone the right to pass sentence on him, my
+liege," observed Aagé. "So long as he remains captive here he cannot
+defend his cause before his lawful tribunal, therefore it seems to me
+but reasonable----"
+
+"No, Aagé!" interrupted the king, "neither just nor reasonable would it
+be to let loose the captive murderer, that he may perjure himself, to
+go forth free and honoured among his equals; but it were _wise_ perhaps
+for my own peace and happiness."
+
+"And perhaps for state and kingdom also," replied Aagé. "This much is
+certain, my liege: so long as that dangerous man is detained captive at
+Sjöborg, neither Drost Hessel nor Counsellor Jon can obtain the
+dispensation for your marriage; and if I understood the wily Isarnus
+aright, he is already privately empowered by the pope to enforce the
+unhappy constitution of Veile against both you and the kingdom."
+
+"And were it so," said the king, rising, "think'st thou I and the
+kingdom would be really harmed by it? Would Denmark's bishops and
+priests dare to excommunicate their king, and all their countrymen?
+Hast thou not thyself, because of thy love to me, been for two years
+already under the ban of the archbishop? And art thou not well and
+sound notwithstanding? Hath any priest in Denmark dared to shut the
+church door against thee when thou camest by my side, or to deny thee
+the holy sacrament in my presence?"
+
+"My sentence is not yet confirmed by the holy father," said Aagé; "and
+yet, my liege! I shudder, notwithstanding, to think of it--many of my
+noble countrymen regard me with looks which sadden and well nigh dismay
+me. The thunderbolts of the church are dreadful even in the hand of the
+chained criminal---they would have crushed me to the earth, did I not
+even yet hope that the ban, which a regicide hath proclaimed against
+me, is not accounted of by the merciful Lord in heaven. The holy father
+also will surely be moved by the righteousness of my cause, and by your
+intercession in my behalf, to recall it."
+
+"He shall, he must do so," answered the king with warmth, "or I will
+teach thee to defy the might of injustice--perhaps also, my faithful
+Aagé, I and all Denmark may have to share thy fate! but, with the help
+of the Lord and our blessed Lady, we will not therefore be cast down,
+or stoop to humiliation. I stake my life and crown upon it!"
+
+"For heaven's sake, my liege!" exclaimed Aagé, in alarm; but what he
+was about to utter was suddenly cut short by a significant look from
+the king, who, at that moment, had caught a glimpse of a round ruddy
+face, peering forth with a look of rapt attention from behind the tree
+beside which they were standing. "Who is that?" asked the king. "It is
+none of our huntsmen--art thou playing the spy, countryman?"
+
+"A stranger!" exclaimed Aagé; "come hither; who art thou?"
+
+"Would ye aught with me, good sirs?" said Morten, the cook, stepping
+forward. "I thought ye spoke to me. I am deaf, ye must know; if ye have
+any commands, ye must shout at the top of your lungs."
+
+"Who art thou?" asked Aagé, raising his voice, while he gazed on him
+with a searching look. "What wouldst thou here?"
+
+"_Fear_?" said the cook, assuming a simple look. "I will not deny I was
+somewhat afraid of your horses, and cared not to meet them on a fasting
+stomach."
+
+"A poor crazy fellow," said the king, "let him go his way in peace,
+Aagé; had he even heard what we spoke of, what would it signify?"
+
+"Yes, by my troth, horses do signify something!" said Morten, looking
+at Eric with evident interest. "The white horse signifies victory and
+speedy judgment on the Lord's enemies--says Father Gregory."
+
+"So much the better!" said the king, gaily, giving him a couple of gold
+pieces. "Go thy way in peace, I would fain hope thou hast spoken truth
+in thy simplicity. The white horse is mine."
+
+"But the dark red signifies rebellion and the yellow pestilence,"
+continued Morten, seemingly touched, as he received the king's gift,
+and kissed his hand. "Mark, it was therefore I got frighted, when I saw
+ye between those two beasts. I am otherwise a poor sinner, at your
+service. I am going a pilgrimage for my own and other folks' sins. I
+will now pray for a blessing on you, noble sir!"--so saying, he strode
+hastily across the road, and disappeared in the wood.
+
+"How would he interpret the red and the yellow horse?" said the king,
+gravely. "Those pious men of the cloister fill our country and people
+full of superstition."
+
+"The fellow perhaps was neither deaf nor half-witted," answered Aagé;
+"to you he naturally said fair words, in order to escape. Our stern
+Marsk is not liked by vagrants; the bay horse he rides to-day is
+one he lately got in exchange from your brother Junker Christopher. My
+cream-coloured horse is well known, and since I fell under the church's
+ban the people look on me as the emblem of pestilence and misfortune by
+your side."
+
+These serious comments on the cook's words were now interrupted by the
+sudden baying of the hounds, which dashed forward in couples towards a
+thick bush of white thorn, in full cry.
+
+"Game! game!" shouted the huntsman; but, instead of the supposed deer,
+the two concealed wanderers sprang out of the bush: they had cast aside
+their peasants' mantles and their bundles, in order the more easily to
+save themselves by flight in their light cuirasses, but by so doing
+they had betrayed themselves, and awakened suspicion. By order of the
+Marsk they were instantly seized, and brought before the party of
+hunters.
+
+"What means this?" called the king in surprise: "we are not come hither
+to hunt men."
+
+"A couple of deserters from your Lolland horsemen, my liege," answered
+Marsk Oluffsen. "I know them; we have long been on the look-out for
+them; it is they whom the Count of Lolland hath sought after as robbers
+and murderers."
+
+"Then send them to Flynderborg[9] to await their doom!" commanded the
+king. "What would they here! they shall be strictly brought to
+account."
+
+The captured deserters were instantly led off to be bound and conducted
+to the fortress. They had until now stood still and downcast, like
+convicted criminals; but, on finding they were to be bound, they
+suddenly started forward and defended themselves with all the
+desperation of despair. They wounded three of the king's huntsmen with
+their daggers, and, amid the confusion and tumult occasioned by their
+unexpected onset, contrived to tear themselves loose, and instantly
+plunged into the lake. Some hunters pursued them on horseback, and a
+couple of hounds, trained to hunt the wild-duck, were let loose after
+them; but the fugitives dived and swam with such skill and vigour that
+none could see them until they landed on the opposite shore of the
+lake, where they quickly disappeared in the brushwood.
+
+The king and his train had gone down to the water's edge to look at
+this singular sight. Some hunters were ordered to ride round the lake,
+in order if possible to overtake the fugitives. Drost Aagé would also
+have despatched some one after the pretended deaf man, whom he now
+believed to be in league with the deserters.
+
+"No!" said the king, "he shall not be pursued. I use not to put gold
+into a man's hand one hour, and fasten iron round it the next."
+
+The party now returned to partake of the repast which was spread
+for them. As soon as they had refreshed themselves they mounted
+their horses, and were about to proceed further, but the sound of
+hunting-horns was now heard on the road from Elsinore, and three riders
+in rich attire, with several knights and huntsmen, approached at full
+gallop. It was the king's brother, Junker Christopher, with the young
+Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who was at this time the king's
+guest, and the brave Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who had lately
+entered the king's service as commander of the army. They had been at
+Elsinore, where Prince Christopher had received a Swedish royal embassy
+on the part of the king. The margrave, it was said, had accompanied him
+for his amusement, and to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Elsinore, but
+had in reality joined the expedition at the request of Prince
+Christopher, who anxiously courted the young margrave's friendship. The
+prince seemed inseparable from him, and generally contrived to secure
+his companionship whenever he was charged with any important mission by
+the king, that it might give him opportunities, which he eagerly
+sought, of raising his consequence in the eyes of the people.
+
+Prince Christopher, or the Junker, as he was generally called, was two
+years younger than the king. Though tall and strongly built, his figure
+was far from being so well proportioned as his brother's. His large
+features and long visage, shaded by coarse long black hair, had a
+gloomy and sinister expression, which reminded the people but too much
+of his detested father. His brother, the king, on the contrary, bore a
+greater resemblance to his mother, the fair and talented Queen Agnes,
+who, during the king's minority, had been for the most part at the head
+of state affairs, but who now led a happy private life with her second
+consort, Count Gerhard of Holstein, at the castle of Nykjöping. The
+popularity which the chivalrous King Eric had enjoyed from his
+childhood appeared little pleasing to his brother, and many believed
+that the prince secretly exerted himself to form a powerful party of
+his own in the country. In the event of the throne becoming vacant, he
+was in fact the member of the royal house who might first expect to be
+called to the crown, but of this there was no reasonable prospect.
+Notwithstanding that some differences had existed between the brothers
+on the affair of the archbishop's imprisonment, King Eric was so far
+from showing any mistrust of his brother, that he even promoted his
+consequence by investing him with considerable fiefs in the country.
+But Drost Aagé strongly suspected the prince of entertaining ambitious
+and treacherous projects, and the Drost's suspicions of Christopher
+were rather increased than diminished by the zeal with which, the
+prince seemed to enter into the negociations respecting the king's
+marriage. As well on this subject, of such moment to the king, as on
+that of the Swedish King Birger's marriage with the king's and
+Christopher's sister Mereté, there were at this time frequent
+communications between the Swedish and Danish court. The young King of
+Sweden was only in his sixteenth year, and wholly dependent on his
+state council, which was composed of men of very opposite opinions, and
+Drost Aagé feared that Prince Christopher's object in receiving the
+embassy was to increase if possible the obstacles to this double
+alliance. Aagé was, however, deterred from imparting his doubts to the
+king by the fear of occasioning a dangerous misunderstanding between
+the brothers; and Eric was so far from suspecting his brother of any
+dishonourable design, that he considered his anxiety to meet the
+Swedish embassy as a proof of fraternal affection. The young king
+welcomed both Christopher and the margrave with much friendliness; and
+as soon as he had greeted them, and the gay Count Henrik, turned
+towards the Swedish ambassadors, who, with some Danish knights,
+followed the princely comers. In the most dignified of the two Swedish
+nobles Eric joyfully recognised King Birger's faithful counsellor, the
+Swedish regent and Marsk, Sir Thorkild Knudson, a tall middle-aged man,
+of a grave and noble countenance; but it was not without a feeling of
+uneasiness that the king beheld his companion, a withered shrunken
+figure, whose cold and wily countenance wore a perpetual smile, and
+whose grey, staring ostrich-like eye had an expression of sinister
+scrutiny. It was the Swedish statesman and Drost, Sir Johan Bruncké,
+who, next to Thorkild Knudson, was the most influential statesman in
+Sweden, and appeared to stand as high in favour with the weak King
+Birger as with his ambitious brothers, while he gained a knowledge of
+the individual foibles of each, and well knew how to work upon them for
+his own advantage.
+
+When the king had greeted the strangers, he proceeded with his
+augmented train to Esrom monastery, where he conversed with the
+ambassadors, and received letters from King Birger, Princess Ingeborg,
+and his sister Mereté, who, according to an earlier agreement, had been
+brought up, as the future Queen of Sweden, at the Swedish court. Eric
+seemed unusually joyous and animated after he had perused these
+letters. His anxiety to hasten his marriage, and to have it fixed for
+the ensuing summer, had met with the entire approbation of the royal
+house of Sweden, and Princess Ingeborg's letter breathed the most
+tender and devoted affection.
+
+The difficulties and objections stated by the ambassador principally
+regarded the misunderstanding with the court of Rome, and the
+dispensation which was yet withheld, to which the king, misled by the
+ardour of his feelings, did not attach the importance it deserved.
+
+He invited the ambassadors to be his guests for some weeks, as he hoped
+very shortly to remove all difficulties. The afternoon was spent
+pleasantly in hunting, and in the evening the king, with the whole of
+his train, repaired to Sjöborg, where several cars, conveying the cooks
+of the royal kitchen, and domestics of every description, had arrived
+during the day.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. III.
+
+
+The ancient fortress soon presented a scene of splendid festivity. The
+spacious halls glittered with regal pomp, and resounded with the stir
+and bustle which are the accompaniments of a court. With the exception
+of the tower, the whole of the castle had been recently fitted up as a
+royal residence. The king's principal counsellors had accompanied him,
+and though he occasionally hunted, he did not therefore neglect state
+affairs, which frequently occupied him until the night was well nigh
+spent.
+
+The king never inquired after the captive archbishop, whom he appeared
+to have forgotten. A reconciliation, on suitable conditions, with this
+important personage, was, however, doubtless the secret object of the
+king's sojourn at Sjöborg. The adjustment of this vexatious affair was
+never of more consequence than at this juncture, as it was not only a
+present hindrance to his marriage, but threatened to prove dangerous
+both to state and kingdom. The king, however, was desirous that no one
+should know the real purport of his visit, least of all the captive
+archbishop, who would probably take occasion thereby to raise his
+demands to the uttermost. Besides, Eric himself appeared not to have
+decided what course to pursue in this matter. Although revenge had
+never been his failing, and on the contrary he had often manifested the
+most generous temper, the remembrance of his father's murder had
+rendered him stern and almost implacable towards everyone connected
+with the regicides, and he felt it was impossible for him to make the
+first advances towards a reconciliation with Archbishop Grand. He
+apparently expected the haughty captive would himself petition for an
+interview, and pave the way to reconciliation by a humble
+acknowledgment of his guilt. One week after another, however, passed
+away, without any thing of this kind taking place. The number of guests
+was daily increasing at Sjöborg. The presence of the Margrave of
+Brandenborg and the Swedish ambassadors, as well as that of the hunting
+party and Prince Christopher's retinue, imparted an appearance of life
+and gaiety to this otherwise dreary castle, which almost painfully
+contrasted with its gloomy destination, and the many dark recollections
+connected with the place.
+
+One day in November, a singular procession approached the castle of
+Sjöborg. From two Hanseatic merchant vessels, which had anchored off
+the fishing station, there landed a number of foreign seamen, who,
+carrying the Rostock flag, and with large broad swords at their sides,
+proceeded to the castle, amid the dissonant sound of pipes and
+trumpets. At the head of the procession marched a tall stout man, in a
+burgher's coat of fine cloth, trimmed with broad borders of costly fur.
+It was the rich trader, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, well known at the
+great fairs of Skanör and Falsterbo, whither he was wont to bring rich
+cargoes of cloth and costly spices. He was notorious for his
+authoritative and overbearing deportment, and for the ostentatious pomp
+by which he sought to acquire the reputation of a merchant prince. By
+his side walked the almost equally noted Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye,
+also one of the most influential Hanseatic merchants, and an adroit and
+politic negociator between the Hanse towns and the northern
+princes,[10] They announced themselves at the castle as Hanseatic
+ambassadors, and were admitted into the upper hall, while their train
+was served with refreshments below.
+
+A long conference took place between the king and the foreign
+merchants, in the presence of the Drost and council, during which
+Berner Kopmand was especially loud tongued, and the king preserved his
+patience for an unwonted length of time. The great privileges which had
+been granted by the king to the Hanseatic towns four years before, and
+which he had since augmented and confirmed at Nyborg, had not satisfied
+the expectations of the Rostockers; who demanded besides, the
+recognition of their self-assumed right, to pronounce and execute
+sentence of death on board their own vessels upon every Danish subject
+who had injured them, and fallen into their hands. The Vandal towns,
+together with the merchants of Mecklenborg and Lubec, were unanimously
+agreed, on their own responsibility, and without distinction, to hang
+every knight and noble who should molest them on their journeyings
+through Germany.
+
+"Enough," said the king, at last, breaking off the conference, and
+rising in wrath, "I wanted but to hear how far ye would push your
+impudent demands, and therefore let ye have your say. This is my
+answer. My former promise to the towns I have hitherto kept; if they
+content ye not, we Danes may easily learn to fetch what we want from
+foreign lands, and export what we want not. When guests and strangers
+are injured here they can complain; there is law and justice in the
+land; but they who take the law into their own hands on Danish ground
+or on the Danish seas shall be condemned as traitors and robbers,
+whether they be knight or burgher, whether they be native or stranger."
+So saying, the king turned his back upon the merchant ambassadors.
+Without heeding their angry looks, he hastened to join his princely
+guests, and the Swedish lords who awaited his coming, to set out on a
+hunting expedition, and left the Hanseatic burghers to the care of the
+Drost.
+
+The incensed merchants instantly quitted the castle with their
+followers, who had become intoxicated and unruly during their stay in
+the lower hall. The Marsk (to the merchants still greater annoyance)
+had taken upon himself to disarm them, as with bold presumption they
+had ventured on liberties which outraged both law and custom. Their
+weapons, however, were returned to them on reaching the shore, whither
+Drost Aagé and some other knights accompanied them, with cold courtesy,
+partly to protect them from the assembled rabble, which had crowded
+round the intoxicated seamen, to gaze at and deride them. On their way
+to the strand the wrathful traders spoke not a word, but the blood
+appeared ready to start from Berner Kopmand's crimson visage, while
+there was a calm cold smile on the countenance of Henrik Gullandsfar.
+
+When these important personages, with their reeling train, had entered
+the boat, and pushed off from the shore, in order to row to their
+ships, the portly Rostocker suddenly raised his voice, and shouted with
+unrestrained wrath and bitterness, "Bring King Eric Ericson our parting
+greeting, Sir Drost! Tell him from me, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, and
+from Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye, in our own and in the name of the
+great and mighty Hanse towns, that we threaten him with deadly strife,
+as the enemy of our liberty and of all noble burghership!"
+
+Henrik Gullandsfar nudged his colleague's elbow in alarm; but the proud
+choleric Rostocker continued, "Tell the King of Denmark, dearly shall
+he rue the scorn and contempt he hath this day shown us; he shall rue
+it, as surely as I am called the rich Berner Kopmand of Rostock! and as
+surely as I am the man to ask what is the price of this state and
+country, and how many pounds a king is worth, in our times, when the
+lightnings of excommunication play above his head!"
+
+"Such greeting and defiance you may yourself bring my liege and
+sovereign," answered Aagé, "if you fancy being sent back to Rostock
+with your hands tied behind you like a madman." So saying, he turned
+contemptuously on his heel, and returned with his knights to Sjöborg.
+He afterwards joined the king and the hunting-party, but made no
+mention of this impudent defiance, which, though it seemed to him
+indeed to be paltry and powerless, he yet could not but regard as a
+striking instance of the insufferable pride of these monied
+aristocrats, and of the boldness with which the equivocal position of
+the king at the court of Rome had inspired the ill-affected and
+discontented.
+
+After a hard chase the king rode back in the evening to Sjöborg, with
+Drost Aagé by his side. It was already dark. The cold November blast
+whirled the fallen leaves around them as they rode through the forest.
+The moon now rose behind the trees, shining with an unsteady light from
+out the flying clouds, through the leafless boughs of the forest.
+Behind them rode Marsk Oluffsen between Henrik of Mecklenborg and the
+Swedish regent, whose return to Sweden was fixed for the following day.
+Some hunters followed with the game caught in the chase. The rest of
+the train remained at Esrom monastery. The king, as well as Drost Aagé,
+had been remarkably silent during the day. Since the arrival of the
+Swedish ambassadors, tidings had been daily looked for, but in vain,
+from the Danish embassy at the papal court. The king had not as yet
+taken any step towards a reconciliation with the captive archbishop.
+The journey of the Swedish ambassadors could no longer be delayed, and
+the obstacles to the king's marriage were not in any measure removed.
+The king and his faithful Aagé now rode in silence by each other's
+side, apparently occupied with a presentiment which they could not
+banish from their minds, but to which neither liked to give utterance.
+It was the unfortunate St. Cecilia's day, which yearly brought with it
+to the king bitter recollections of the dreadful murder of his father
+at Finnerup. Marsk Oluffsen appeared not to remember what day it was;
+he jested merrily, after his fashion, with the German and Swedish
+guests, and lauded the pious and frugal manner in which King Birger's
+tutor, a certain Carl Tydsker[11], had a few years since restored his
+young sovereign to health, namely, by making the same vow to three
+saints at once, and afterwards drawing lots to determine to which of
+the good saints the vow should be kept. "I have since wondered," said
+the Marsk, laughing, "whether the victory over the Kareles[12] was
+thrown into the bargain, and was one of St. Eric's miracles; if so, I
+must acknowledge that Carl Tydsker was worth his weight in gold." By
+this unlucky jest the Marsk wounded at the same time the national pride
+of both his German and Swedish companions, without appearing himself in
+the least to perceive it.
+
+"When my countrymen as well as myself serve your king here in the
+north, Sir Marsk," answered the brave Count Henrik, "I feel we deserve
+thanks, and not mockery, whether we help him with prayer or with
+sword." As he said this he struck his hand with some violence on the
+hilt of his sword.
+
+The Marsk looked astounded. He was silent; but his perplexity increased
+on Thorkild Knudson, also addressing him in a serious tone. "Deem ye my
+victory over the brave heathen to be a miracle, Sir Marsk?" said the
+Swedish knight, with a calm smile. "Every thing is a miracle, if ye
+will. Without heavenly aid no victory is won on earth; that even your
+victorious King Waldemar was forced to acknowledge, yet that detracts
+not from his glory. I reckon the victory of Wolmar with the heaven-sent
+banner, to be that which gained him his fairest laurels. Our times are
+more chary of laurels. Sir Marsk! we will not rob each other of those
+we win with honour."
+
+"By all the martyrs!" exclaimed the Marsk, with wide oped eyes and
+crimson cheeks, "who ever thought of offending either you or the brave
+Count Henrik? By my soul! I understand ye not," he continued in an
+impatient tone; "were my brains as dull as those of other people, I
+should be badly off indeed."
+
+Count Henrik could not suppress a good-natured laugh at the absurd
+contrast between the Marsk's words and his angry tone. The
+misunderstanding was soon set to rights, and the conversation turned on
+former and recent warlike expeditions.
+
+Without thinking of what might awaken bitter recollections in the
+king's mind, especially on this day, the Marsk now talked in a loud
+voice of the feud, with Marsk Stig, and the taking of Hjelm, at which
+he himself had been present, under David Thorstensen's banner.
+
+"Yet you took not the daring Marsk Stig, either dead or alive," said
+Count Henrik; "'tis a strange story they tell here of his
+disappearance."
+
+"His death, as his life, is shrouded in darkness and mystery," observed
+the Swedish knight. "With us also he hath a dreaded name."
+
+"He was a great general, though," said Count Henrik. "I would have
+given much to have seen him. Was he as tall as Sir Niels Brock or the
+Duke of Langeland?"
+
+"He had a finer presence than either Niels Brock or Duke Longshanks, if
+he measured not the same length. In that point, perhaps, both you and I
+might have been his match; but he was a very devil of a fellow,--truly,
+I believe neither Germany nor Sweden could boast of one like him."
+
+"It is true we cannot boast of so highly esteemed a regicide," said
+Count Henrik, in an offended tone. "I desire not to rival his fame."
+
+"But, by all the martyrs! what is the matter now?" exclaimed the
+astounded Marsk; "think ye I wished for aught better in the world than
+to have knocked out his confounded brains? Therefore I may surely say
+without offence, that neither you nor Marsk Knudson have seen his
+match."
+
+"For that both Count Henrik and I should thank the Lord," said the
+Swedish knight solemnly. "The country which gives birth to such heroes
+may have to pay dearly for the boast. In our country we have storms
+also, at times; and alas! have to deplore the devastations they cause.
+It is the same case here probably? I suspect that Denmark hath dearly
+bought this sad experience, and learnt that one daring hand can make a
+deeper wound in a nation's heart than a whole century can heal."
+
+A rather embarrassed silence ensued. The king had heard the
+conversation which had been carried on by the party behind him, and
+sighed deeply.
+
+"It was on _this_ night, Aagé," he said, in a low voice. "For nine
+years have I now borne Denmark's crown, and as yet I have not fulfilled
+that I vowed when I saw _him_ last."
+
+"Whom, my liege?" asked Aagé, absently.
+
+"My murdered father!" said the king. "Rememberest thou not the hour
+they lifted the lid from his coffin in Viborg cathedral, and laid the
+sacrament on his bloody breast? It was then I bade him my last
+farewell. What I vowed to him was heard only by the all-knowing God;
+but assuredly I will either keep that vow, or lose my life."
+
+"At that time you were, as I was, a minor, my liege. If your vow to the
+dead was other than a pious and Christian vow, you ought not now, as a
+knight and sovereign, to keep it."
+
+Eric was silent. The moon shone full on his noble form, and as he sat
+calm and erect on his fiery steed, with the white plume in his hat, and
+the purple mantle over his shoulder, he almost resembled the chivalrous
+St. George, about to strike his lance into the dragon's throat. His
+manly countenance was pale, and expressive of lofty indignation. "That
+I vowed to the dead I must perform," he said, after a thoughtful pause.
+"A wise monarch should disperse the ungodly."
+
+As the king uttered these words an arrow whistled past his breast, and
+stuck in Drost Aagé's mantle.
+
+"Murderers! traitors!" shouted the king, drawing his sword, while he
+reined in with difficulty his restless steed. Aagé rushed with his
+drawn sword to that side of the king whence the arrow was sped; the
+three other knights rode up in alarm. "An arrow! robbers! traitors!"
+was echoed from mouth to mouth. They looked around on all sides of the
+moon-lit road, but no living being was to be seen.
+
+"Accursed traitors!" shouted Marsk Oluffsen, and dashed in suddenly
+among the bushes on the left side of the road, where he had perceived
+some white object moving. A shriek was heard, apparently from a female
+voice, and the Marsk's horse started aside. At the same moment two
+young maidens, in the dress of peasant girls, with long plaits of fair
+hair hanging low over their shoulders, ran, hand in hand, across the
+road, while a man of almost giant stature, in the dress of a Jutland
+peasant, with a large broad sword in his hand, sprang forward, and
+placed himself between the Marsk and the fugitives.
+
+"Keep ye to me!" shouted the man. "It was I--it was Mads Jyde who shot.
+I mean not to show a pair of clean heels: let the maidens flee, they
+have done no ill, but I am the man who dares tilt with ye all." So
+saying, he brandished his sword wildly around, and wounded the Marsk's
+horse on the muzzle. The animal reared and snorted.
+
+"Yield thee!" shouted Oluffsen, vainly aiming to strike his daring and
+gigantic foe; "Yield thee captive, or thou diest!"
+
+On hearing this affray, the king would instantly have hastened to the
+spot, where he saw swords glittering among the bushes in the moonshine;
+but Aagé and the Swedish knight sought to detain him, while Count
+Henrik immediately surrounded the copse with the huntsmen, and
+dispatched a party of them after the fugitives. The Marsk had sprung
+from his intractable steed, "Cast thy sword from thee, stupid devil!
+Seest thou not thou art caught?" shouted he to the tall Jutlander.
+
+"By St. Michael will I not," retorted the man. "None shall take Marsk
+Stig's squire alive; keep but your ground, Sir Knight, and thou shalt
+feel what Mads Jyde is worth." He now rushed frantically upon the
+Marsk, but the warlike chief was his superior in swordsmanship, and
+after a short but desperate fight the Jutlander fell, with his skull
+cloven, to the ground. He half-raised himself again, and tried to lift
+both his hands to his wounded head. "It was for thee, little Margaret,"
+he gasped forth; "let but my master's children flee, and you are free
+to----" More he was unable to utter; his hands dropped from his head,
+and he fell back lifeless on the ground.
+
+Meanwhile the king and his train had ridden to the spot. Some of the
+hunters had overtaken the fugitive maidens, and brought them captive
+into the circle of the king's train. All looked at them with surprise,
+for as they stood there in the moonshine they had the air of princesses
+in disguise. Their peasant's attire could not hide the delicate
+fairness of their complexions and their singular beauty. The taller of
+the two, who seemed also to be the elder, held the lesser and highly
+agitated maiden by the hand, as if to protect her. She was herself calm
+and pale. She looked in deep sorrow on the dead body of the man at
+arms, and appeared not to heed the standers by. The younger maiden
+seemed to be both frightened and curious. Though she could not be
+considered a child--for she appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen
+years of age--her deportment was quite childlike. She hid herself,
+weeping, behind her sister, from the sight of the king and his knights,
+while she nevertheless occasionally peeped, with looks of eager
+observation, at their splendid attire.
+
+"Speak out--who are ye?" asked the king, riding up to them.
+
+The younger maiden drew back, and seemed preparing for flight, but the
+elder held her fast by the hand, and turned to the king, with calm
+self-possession, looking him steadily in the face with her large dark
+blue eyes. "King Eric Ericson," she said, "thine enemy's children are
+in thine hand: we are fatherless and persecuted maidens; no one dares
+to give us shelter in our native land; and our last friend and
+protector hath now been slain by thy men. Our father was the unhappy
+outlawed Marsk Stig."
+
+"Marsk Stig's daughters!--the regicide's children!" interrupted the
+king, casting on them a look of displeasure. "Ye meant then to have
+completed your father's crime? Are ye roaming the country round with
+robbers and regicides?"
+
+"We are innocent, King Eric!" answered the maiden, laying her hand upon
+her heart. "May the Lord as surely forgive thee our father's death, and
+the blood which flows here! Vengeance belongeth to the Lord. We wished
+but to quit thy kingdom."
+
+"And ye would also have me depart this world," interrupted the king.
+"They must be taken to Kallundborg castle," said he to the huntsmen.
+"The affair shall be inquired into; if they can clear themselves they
+may leave the kingdom. Away with them; I will not look on them." So
+saying, the king turned his horse's head to avoid the sight of the fair
+unfortunate, who for an instant appeared to have softened his wrath.
+
+No one had viewed the captive maidens with more compassion than Drost
+Aagé. "My liege," said he, in an under tone, "how could the innocent
+maidens help----?"
+
+"That the arrow slew none of us?" interrupted the king hastily. "I dare
+say they were not to blame for that. Wolf's cubs should never be
+trusted; they shall meet with their deserts. Away with them."
+
+"Then permit me to escort them, my liege," resumed Drost Aagé. "If a
+knight's daughters be led to prison, knightly protection is still owing
+them on their way thither."
+
+"Well, go with them, Drost," answered the king aloud, waving his hand
+as he spoke. "They shall be treated with all chivalrous deference and
+honour; ye will be answerable for them on your honour and fealty." The
+king then put spurs into his impatient steed, and galloped off,
+followed by the Marsk, the Swedish knights, and the whole of the train,
+with the exception of Drost Aagé and four huntsmen.
+
+The elder of the captive maidens still held her sister's hand clasped
+in her own. She had approached the body of the slain squire, beside
+which she knelt, bending over his head. Drost Aagé had dismounted from
+his horse, and stood close by with the bridle in his hand, and with his
+arm on the saddle-bow. It seemed as though the sight of the kneeling
+maiden had changed him into a statue.
+
+The restless movements of the younger maiden did not attract his
+attention; his gaze dwelt only on the kneeling form: she seemed in his
+eyes as an angel of love and pity praying for the sinner's soul. He
+observed a tear trickle down her fair pale cheek, and could no longer
+restrain the expression of his sympathy. "Be comforted, noble maiden!"
+he exclaimed, with emotion; "no evil shall befall you. The man you
+mourn for may perhaps have been true and faithful to you, but (were he
+not struck with sudden madness) he fell here as a great criminal. Carry
+the dead man to Esrom," he said to two of the huntsmen; "entreat the
+abbot in my name to grant him Christian burial, and sing a mass for his
+soul." They instantly obeyed, and bore away the body. The kneeling
+maiden arose.
+
+"Let me provide for your safety," continued Aagé. "Ere your case has
+been inquired into according to law, you cannot quit the kingdom; but I
+pledge my word and honour King Eric will never permit your father's
+guilt to make him forget what is due to your rank and sex."
+
+"If we are really your prisoners. Sir Knight," said the elder sister,
+"then, in the name of our blessed Lady, lead us to our prison; promise
+me only that you will not separate us, and that you will not be severe
+to my poor sister."
+
+"Neither for yourself nor for your sister, noble maiden, need you fear
+aught like harsh treatment; and if you, as I hope and believe, can
+justify yourselves, your captivity will assuredly not be a long one."
+
+"Our life and freedom are in the Lord's hand--not in man's," said the
+eldest sister, in a tone of resignation. "In this world we have now no
+friends. Our father's meanest squire sacrificed his life for us; he
+whom he made a knight forsook us in the hour of need," she added in a
+low voice.
+
+Drost Aagé now gazed with increased sympathy on the calm pale maiden,
+and was cut to the heart by the expression of dignified sorrow in her
+countenance, called forth by the consciousness of her desolate
+condition.
+
+"I will be your friend and protector so long as I live!" he exclaimed
+with visible emotion. "That I pledge myself to be on my knightly word
+and honour."
+
+"The Lord and our dear blessed Lady reward you for that," answered the
+fair captive. "You seem to wish us well; but if you are King Eric's
+friend, you must certainly hate us for our father's sake."
+
+"Assuredly I am King Eric's friend!" said Aagé, the blood mounting to
+his cheek as he spoke, "but I cannot therefore hate you. If you, as I
+fully believe, are innocent of what hath just now happened, as a knight
+and as a Christian also I owe you and all the defenceless friendly
+consolation and protection."
+
+The horses of the two huntsmen who had quitted the party had been
+meanwhile led forward, and had their saddles arranged so as to admit of
+the maidens riding without danger or difficulty. The younger sister was
+first mounted. She had not as yet uttered a word, but had gazed
+restlessly around, occupied apparently in forming conjectures of the
+most contradictory nature. At one moment she appeared dejected and
+ready to weep, at another her bright eyes sparkled with animation, and
+she seemed to meditate a venturous flight, while the next she looked
+with an air of queen-like authority at the courteous young knight and
+the two huntsmen, as if she had but to command to be obeyed. It was not
+until she was firmly seated in the saddle, with the bridle in her hand,
+that she seemed fearless and at her ease. "Let us speed on then," she
+said with sportive gaiety.
+
+
+ "What though full small the palfreys be,
+ 'Tis better to ride than on foot to flee."
+
+
+"If this knight is our guardian and protector, it is of course his duty
+to defend us. At a royal castle, besides, they must know how to give us
+royal entertainment."
+
+"We wend not to yon dark castle as honoured guests," replied her
+sister; "but keep up thy spirits, Ulrica, all the hairs of our head are
+numbered." So saying, she allowed herself to be placed on horseback;
+and Drost Aagé was presently riding between his two fair captives
+through Esrom forest, followed by the two huntsmen.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. IV.
+
+
+The party rode on for some time in silence and at an easy pace through
+the dusky forest. The elder sister sat with drooping head, and seemed
+lost in melancholy thought; but on reaching an open place in the
+forest, from whence they had an unclouded view of the star-lit heavens,
+she looked up, and the star-light seemed to be reflected in her soft
+blue eye, while her countenance was irradiated by an expression of that
+inward peace which springs from the stedfast hope of a blessed
+immortality. "God's heaven is vast, and beautiful, and calm, indeed,"
+she exclaimed, in a gently tremulous tone. "In God's kingdom above no
+one is outlawed or persecuted."
+
+"And no soul shut out from love and mercy," added the young Drost,
+painfully reminded of his separation from the church, which he felt
+but too deeply; "yet, even here, noble lady!" he continued, with
+calmness--"even here, God's kingdom can and will come to us--that we
+daily pray for. But what avails it, that we look for the peace of
+Heaven ere we have it within our own hearts! It is my belief that God's
+kingdom may be found every where."
+
+"Assuredly you are right," said the gentle maiden, regarding him with
+friendly sympathy; "you must likewise have known what sorrow is, noble
+knight! but Christ and our blessed Lady have given you the grace to
+overcome evil with good. This I can see in your eyes, and hear in your
+voice, though you are a brave and redoubted knight."
+
+"Would you were right touching _such_ victory, noble maiden!" answered
+Aagé, "but evil is so mighty in the world, that no knight should vaunt
+himself of having overcome it; the noblest of monarchs overcomes not
+evil in his own kingdom, and scarcely even in his own heart."
+
+"Yes, in his own heart he surely must!" said the maiden; "but you are
+right after all, the power belongs not to man." They rode on for
+another hour in silence, and drew near to Esrom monastery.
+
+"The young King Eric looked as though he were good," resumed the elder
+maiden, at length; "sternly as he spoke to us, I still could not fear
+him; and our just rights he would not deny us; only thus doth anger
+beseem a king."
+
+"My liege and sovereign is impetuous," said Aagé; "he is strict, but
+just; and there is assuredly no knight in Christendom who more
+faithfully observes all the noble laws of chivalry."
+
+"If that be true," exclaimed the maiden, with a suppressed sigh, "then
+I am thankful even for the misfortune which now brings us this way; had
+I even been myself the cause of our faithful foster-father's death,"
+she added, after a pause, "his blood will nevertheless not be upon my
+head."
+
+"How mean ye, noble maiden?" asked Aagé, starting. "I understand you
+not."
+
+"Had my father's faithful squire but hit the mark he aimed at,"
+answered the maiden, "you and all King Eric's faithful friends would
+now have had more to sorrow for than we. His arrow never missed the
+eagle in his flight"--she paused, as if hesitating to say more: "yet
+you shall know it," she continued--"had not my sister shrieked, had I
+not clung to the archer's arm, he would surely have been alive and safe
+among us at this moment, while ye wept the death of your liege and
+sovereign. But praised be St. Cecilia! it were better it chanced as it
+did, were even King Eric not so good and just as you say he is."
+
+"Assuredly, noble maiden!" exclaimed Aagé, in astonishment, "you have
+been the means of averting the greatest misery: knew ye that
+miscreant's intention?"
+
+"I knew he had sworn the king's death, for our father's sake, and that
+he would keep his vow. He meant to flee with us out of the country; but
+when the hunting train approached, we hid ourselves: he recognised the
+king, and instantly seized the cross-bow"--she stopped and burst into
+tears.
+
+"You have followed a fearful guide," said Aagé, in a low voice; "weep
+not for his death. Although you knew his fell purpose, your soul hath
+been rescued from sharing his crime, and the king hath to thank you for
+his life. Yet would you had been ignorant of that madman's purpose!
+Such dangerous information you should never have confided to me."
+
+"Why, then, did you question me of it, Sir Knight!"
+
+The colour mounted to Aagé's cheek, and he paused for a moment. "A
+crazed murderer was, then, your only friend and protector," he resumed;
+"his accursed scheme of revenge could not have been frustrated had you
+not known it! Had you but other witnesses, besides yourself and your
+sister, of your conduct towards him! yet, I dare confirm your testimony
+with my blood, and with my sword: be comforted! With the Lord's
+blessing, you shall never need to fly from Denmark;--instead of the
+captivity to which I am now forced to lead you, my just sovereign owes
+you thanks and honour."
+
+"That we can never look for from King Eric," answered Margaretha; "all
+doors and all hearts here are now shut against Marsk Stig's children;
+if the king will but grant us permission to quit the country, we will
+thank him, and pray for him in our exile. The world is wide, and there
+are Christian souls in other lands also."
+
+"Courage, Margaretha!" exclaimed the youngest sister, who had listened
+with eager interest and sparkling eyes. "If King Eric be as just and
+chivalrous a prince as he looks to be, and as this good knight says he
+is, there cannot be the least doubt that he must acquit us, and restore
+to us our inheritance, with royal compensation for all we have lost."
+
+"Alas, dear sister!" answered Margaretha, in a melancholy and
+beseeching tone, "gold and lands cannot replace what we have lost. The
+happiness and honour which this world and its rulers can give us we
+should no longer seek, but rather aspire to higher blessings."
+
+"You hear, Sir Knight! that my pious sister is already half nun and
+saint," said the younger sister, gaily playing with a sparkling rosary
+of rubies and diamonds, which she had until now concealed under her
+neck-kerchief. "If you will defend our cause like a brave knight, she
+will assuredly pray piously for you in a nunnery; but if I ever come,
+by your help, to the station which is my birthright, I will not forget
+you either in my prosperity."
+
+Drost Aagé was startled; he bowed courteously, in answer to this
+address, while he turned his horse aside in silence, leaving the
+sisters to ride side by side.
+
+"Hush, hush, good Ulrica!" whispered Margaretha, who glowed crimson at
+her sister's speech; "thou knowest not thyself what thou sayest, but it
+doth disgrace us in the eyes of the stranger knight."
+
+"I know well enough what I say," answered the capricious maiden, with a
+scornful toss of the head, "and if _thou_ wilt not vaunt thyself of our
+high descent, depend on it, _I_ will; charity begins at home, and I
+have often heard that no knight's daughter in Denmark's kingdom hath
+ever had a greater man for a father."
+
+"Alas! that greatness is our misfortune," said Margaretha, with a sigh;
+"dearest sister, repeat not to any human being what you have just now
+said! Ask not my reasons! I can never tell them thee; but thank God
+thou knowest not all!"
+
+"Art thou beginning with thy riddles again?" said her sister,
+pettishly, as she looked inquisitively at her; "what in all the world
+canst _thou_ know, which _I_ know not. If thou wilt not confide every
+thing to me, when we two are alone, I will never more be so foolishly
+fond of thee. Thou art, indeed, quite insufferable at times, however
+pious and excellent thou may'st be."
+
+While this little dispute was passing between the sisters, Aagé's
+attention was diverted from them by the sound of the tramping of
+horses' hoofs, and of loud talk. They were just then passing the gate
+of Esrom monastery, from whence a party of richly attired knights rode
+forth, with some ecclesiastics among them. It was Prince Christopher
+and the Margrave of Brandenborg, with the Swedish Drost Bruncké and the
+Abbot of Esrom, who, with several priests and knights, accompanied a
+tall ecclesiastic of foreign appearance, and wearing the red hat of a
+cardinal. Aagé instantly recognised the papal nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus.
+The sight of this powerful prelate inspired Aagé with a feeling akin to
+dread, and with a presentiment of coming evil, he was, besides,
+ill-pleased to see him in Prince Christopher's company; he desired not
+to encounter them, and would have hastily turned into a bye-road, but
+the unusual sight of two peasant girls on horseback, accompanied by a
+knight and two of the king's huntsmen, had already attracted the
+prince's attention; he hastily rode up, followed by two knights, to
+ascertain who they were.
+
+"Ha! indeed! Drost Aagé," said the prince, in a scornful tone, "the
+preacher of our strict laws of chivalry, are ye carrying off _two_
+pretty maidens at once? I think you might content yourself with one--if
+I see aright, these fair ones are of a somewhat higher class than they
+care to pass for; speak, who are they?"
+
+"The unfortunate daughters of Marsk Stig, noble junker!" answered Aagé;
+"I am escorting them, by the king's orders, as state prisoners, to
+Kallundborg."
+
+"The viper brood of the regicide!" exclaimed the prince, while a dark
+crimson hue suddenly overspread his countenance. "Well! this is an
+excellent capture. Throw them into the subterranean dungeon; they shall
+never more see the light of day."
+
+The younger sister shrieked in alarm at this wild threat, but the elder
+made a sign to her to be silent, and endeavoured to tranquillize her
+fears.
+
+"They are to be treated with justice, and with all chivalrous deference
+and honour," answered Aagé, calmly; "such is my sovereign's will and
+express command, which I shall punctually obey."
+
+"_I_ am governor of Kallundborg, Drost!" called the prince, in wrath;
+"the state prisoners sent thither are under my control. Ride with them,
+Pallé! give my orders to the jailor! you are answerable for their being
+obeyed!" He now said a few words to one of his train, but in so low a
+tone as to be unheard by every one else, and then turned his horse, and
+rode back to his party. Each now pursued their separate road, but the
+knight who had received the prince's private orders joined Drost Aagé
+and his prisoners.
+
+This unwelcome companion was a fat, short-necked personage, with a
+repulsive expression in his crimson-coloured full-moon visage. He was
+generally called the rich Sir Pallé, and made himself conspicuous by
+the costly, but not tasteful, splendour of his dress and riding
+accoutrements, which he prided himself on being able to compare in
+value with the king's. He sought by an affectation of youthful gaiety
+to conceal his age, which very closely bordered on fifty. He was still
+a bachelor, but was an unwearied wooer, and greatly desired to pass
+for a doughty knight, and an irresistible invader of the hearts of the
+fair of every rank. He was not liked by the king, but was a hanger-on
+of Prince Christopher, to whom he was appointed gentleman of the
+bed-chamber. He was in bad repute among the lower class, on account of
+several adventures, little creditable to himself, which were circulated
+throughout the country in satirical ballads. He rode for some time in
+silence by Drost Aagé's side, apparently annoyed at being despatched on
+this unlooked-for errand. Aagé was silent also, and pursued the journey
+without noticing him.
+
+"My presence is troublesome to you, perhaps, Sir Drost!" exclaimed
+Pallé, at last breaking silence. "This mission is not to my taste
+either. The prince was in his stern mood to-day; when that is the case
+he will not bear contradiction, or I should gladly have begged to
+decline the journey. Where _you_ act in the king's name, I well know
+that _I_, as the junker's deputy, might just as well be absent."
+
+"Truly, I think so likewise, Sir Pallé!" answered Aagé, in a tone of
+indifference, as he quickened his horse's pace.
+
+"It is all one to me whether your captives receive hard or gentle
+treatment," continued Sir Pallé; "but if I bring not my lord's commands
+to the jailor at Kallundborg, you see yourself, I shall draw down the
+junker's wrath upon me, and that I have no mind to do for the sake of a
+couple of vagabonds."
+
+"Perhaps you heard not what I told the prince of the name and rank of
+these ladies?" asked Aagé, measuring his rude companion with a look of
+defiance, while he slackened his horse's pace; "even without regard to
+their birth, you owe them respect, as honourable Danish maidens, and
+for the present moment I am their protector against every insult."
+
+"Ho, ho! you are somewhat hasty, Sir Drost!" answered Pallé, "who
+thinks of insulting the pretty maidens? what though they may have
+scoured the country round, without stockings and shoes, they should not
+be thought the less of for that; they are now going to be led,
+according to their rank, to an honourable state prison. I perceive the
+fair prisoners have already captured our chivalrous Drost, by way of
+reprisal."
+
+Drost Aagé coloured deeply at this jeering speech. "By your leave, Sir
+Pallé!" he said, with suppressed wrath, "here lies the road to
+Kallundborg; it is long and broad enough for us all, and we need not be
+troublesome to each other; if ye will ride on before or follow behind,
+we will accommodate ourselves accordingly; but if you desire to honour
+us any longer with your company, you must behave courteously, or you
+understand me----." He struck on the hilt of his sword, and was silent.
+
+"Well, well, either before or behind, or courteously in the middle--or
+fighting? These, are indeed four pleasant alternatives," answered
+Pallé. "With your permission, I choose the third, as the happy medium,
+and purpose, in all peace and courtesy, to remain in such fair company.
+I have hardly seen the ladies as yet;" so saying, he rode up between
+the sisters, whom he greeted with a bold and scrutinizing stare. "What
+in all the world is this?" he suddenly exclaimed, in the greatest
+astonishment, as he looked at the youngest sister; "Gundelillé! do I
+see _you_ here? Mean you to befool the Drost also? Would you now give
+yourself out to be Marsk Stig's daughter? The other day you were but
+the farmer's daughter at Hedegaard."
+
+"Yes, I was so _then_," answered Ulrica, laughing; "Gundelillé is my
+name still in the ballad of 'Sir Pallé wooing the driver.' Perhaps you
+have not heard it, Sir Pallé? I will gladly sing it you; it is vastly
+entertaining."
+
+If any part of Sir Pallé's visage was before wanting in a crimson hue,
+the deficiency was now fully remedied; he seemed highly enraged; but
+the sight of Ulrica's arch little face appeared to produce such an
+effect upon him that he could not give vent to his anger. He spurred
+his horse, and had nearly pushed the ladies into the ditch, as he
+suddenly dashed past them.
+
+"Know ye this knight, noble lady?" asked Aagé, in surprise.
+
+"Oh yes! tolerably well," answered Ulrica, laughing. "I once played off
+a little joke upon him."
+
+"It was indeed a daring frolic of my sister's, Sir Knight!" interrupted
+Margaretha. "Sir Pallé had long plagued her, and she thought she could
+not in any other way get rid of his importunity; but it was wrong, no
+doubt; he became a laughing stock, and an object of general ridicule in
+consequence; and if you do not now prevent it, he bids fair to avenge
+himself."
+
+"But what was it you did?" asked Aagé. Ulrica laughed, and would have
+told the story, but her sister laid hold of her arm. "Silence, dear
+Ulrica! here we have him again," she whispered, and Ulrica was silent.
+Sir Pallé had checked his horse, and joined them again. He seemed
+perfectly to have recovered his self-possession. He assured Drost Aagé
+that he was so far from desiring such captives should be harshly
+treated, that he even wished it were possible entirely to free them
+from imprisonment. "I have seen them before," he added, "and had I
+known who they were, they should not now have been on their way to
+prison." Shortly afterwards he again rode in between the maidens.
+
+"Pitiless Gundelillé," he whispered, "speak no more of that cruel
+story. I meant not to wrong you; had I known you were the daughter of a
+noble knight, I would have proffered hand and heart, in all reverence
+and honour, and even now were I so fortunate as to find favour in your
+lovely eyes----"
+
+Without looking at him, Ulrica began to sing,
+
+
+ "List ye then, Sir Pallé!
+ No wrong do ye to me,
+ When mass is sung and ended,
+ In my car shall ye seated be."
+
+
+"Sing not that accursed song, fairest of maidens!" interrupted Sir
+Pallé; "I will not offend you; but believe me, loveliest of the
+lovely----"
+
+Without heeding him, she now sang aloud,
+
+
+ "And then she clad her driver lad
+ In purple robe so rare;
+ In the driver's suit was quickly clad
+ Gundelill', that maiden fair."
+
+
+"Hush! I will not say a word more," interrupted Sir Pallé again. "But
+if you knew how greatly I love and honour you----"
+
+The sportive maiden set up a loud laugh, and continued to sing,
+
+
+ "Sir Pallé then, the wealthy knight,
+ Enters the car full bold,
+ Salutes the driver with delight
+ And in his arms doth fold.
+
+ "It was the lady Gundelillé
+ Who drove into the yard;
+ She laughed, I tell ye, heartily
+ At the jest he deemed so hard."
+
+
+"Ha!~ that jest you shall dearly rue," whispered Pallé, in a rage. "You
+sing sweetly," he said aloud; "remember you the whole ballad, fair
+lady? If you sing another verse," he whispered, "it shall cost you
+dear."
+
+"Hush, dearest sister!" said Margaretha, in a tone of earnest entreaty;
+and Ulrica was silent.
+
+Sir Pallé now rode round to Drost Aagé's side, and did not again
+address himself to the captive maiden. He was silent and gloomy. He had
+observed with great wrath a repressed smile on the Drost's countenance;
+and the huntsmen who followed them laughed, and whispered together in a
+manner which too plainly indicated that Sir Pallé and his unfortunate
+love adventure were the subject of their ridicule. The two younger
+huntsmen were strongly, attached to Aagé; they had remarked how little
+acceptable Sir Pallé's company was to him; and they now, as if to
+beguile the time, began to hum the well-known ballad of the brave
+knight Helmer Blaa. In one of the many scenes of violence which were
+the consequences of the proscription of the outlawed regicides, Helmer
+Blaa had slain Sir Pallé's uncle. On this account he had for a long
+time been barbarously persecuted by Sir Pallé and his six brothers,
+until he at last vanquished all the six in honourable self-defence, and
+compelled Pallé to give him his sister in marriage, who, before this
+feud, had been betrothed to the gallant knight. This occurrence (so
+derogatory to Sir Pallé's reputation) had attracted general attention,
+and almost every young fellow in the country could repeat a ballad in
+honour of the bold Helmer Blaa, who had not only been acquitted by the
+king and whole body of knighthood, but stood also high in favour with
+Eric. The burden of the song,--
+
+
+ "In the saddle he rides so free,"
+
+
+fell on Sir Pallé's ear.
+
+He looked back towards the huntsmen, with a face glowing with rage, but
+they appeared not to notice it; and one of them sang aloud,--
+
+
+ "Better I cannot counsel thee,
+ That thou tarry not, but hence should'st flee,
+ In the saddle he rides so free."
+
+
+"Your huntsmen, Sir Drost, would drive me hence with vile songs, I
+perceive," said Sir Pallé, turning to Aagé. "Is it you, or yonder
+pretty maiden, who have inspired them with this pleasant conceit?"
+
+"You are perhaps not a lover of song, Sir Pallé?" answered Aagé; "that
+is unfortunate: the merry fellows wish to beguile the time for us on
+the road."
+
+"If I hear aright," growled Pallé, "that song may perhaps shorten the
+road to heaven for both of them if it is not presently ended."
+
+"Think you so?" answered Aagé carelessly. "If you will give us your
+company you must reconcile yourself to our merriment. Haste to sing the
+song to the end," he called to the huntsmen, "or Sir Pallé will be
+wroth;" and the huntsmen sang gaily,--
+
+
+ "In the town my true love shall ne'er hear it said
+ That I before her brothers have fled.
+
+ "Full boldly rode Helmer her brothers to meet,
+ His courage was equal to every feat.
+
+ "First Ové, then Lang, his eye did survey,
+ And then did his sword come quick into play."
+
+
+"S'death!" shouted Sir Pallé, and his sword flew from the scabbard. "If
+ye _will_ have the sword come into play, you shall feel it too." So
+saying, he turned his horse, and rushed like a madman upon the
+huntsmen, who had not time to prepare for defence, ere his sword had
+cut through their jerkins, and inflicted one or two wounds. But the
+huntsmen, enraged at this sudden onset, drew their long hunting-knives,
+and threatened a bloody revenge. Ulrica shrieked on hearing the affray,
+and the elder sister turned pale. "Stop, knaves!" cried Aagé, riding in
+between Pallé and his antagonists: "two against one is not fair play. I
+will decide this matter alone with Sir Pallé." The Drost had drawn his
+sword, and was expecting his opponent to turn towards him, but Sir
+Pallé's horse seemed to have become suddenly skittish and unruly: it
+galloped off, on the road to Esrom, with its enraged master, whose
+spurs stuck in its sides, while he swore and brandished his sword over
+his head. The huntsmen laughed loudly at this sight. Ulrica joined in
+the laugh; and as soon as the slight wounds of the huntsmen had been
+bound up, the party pursued their journey, though in a different
+direction from that in which they had set out.
+
+"I must have been mistaken," said Drost Aagé to the huntsmen. "It could
+hardly have been to Kallundborg, but rather to Vordingborg, that the
+king commanded me to accompany these ladies; there he, and not Prince
+Christopher, is ruler. If there was other meaning in his words, I will
+be answerable for it." As they turned into a bye road, a tall man in a
+peasant's dress, mounted on a small peasant's horse, without a saddle,
+started out of the thicket by the road side, and suddenly disappeared
+again among the bushes. "Kaggé!" exclaimed Ulrica, with involuntary
+delight, and seized her sister's arm. Margaretha gave her a significant
+look, and she was silent, but often gazed restlessly around.
+
+Drost Aagé had heard the exclamation, and started. The name of Kaggé
+was but too familiar to him. A squire of noble birth of this name had
+been among Eric Glipping's murderers at Finnerup; he had fled with the
+other outlaws to Norway, and was prohibited, on pain of death, from
+setting foot on Danish ground; had he, notwithstanding, been in the
+train of the captive maidens, their connection with so dangerous a
+traitor might operate greatly against them. This incident obliged the
+Drost to be on the watch over the security of his captives. Silent and
+anxious he pursued the journey.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. V.
+
+
+Prince Christopher and his train meanwhile pursued their way to
+Sjöborg. They rode at a slow pace, to suit the convenience of the
+foreign prelate. The mysterious importance which Cardinal Isarnus knew
+how to assume as the pope's legate, and the reserve with which he
+evaded every close question, had worked up the prince to a pitch of
+anxious expectation, which he vainly endeavoured to hide. Isarnus
+appeared with a splendour corresponding to his high rank as a dignitary
+of the church; his richly attired attendants followed him at a
+respectful distance, together with his famulus and secretary; near him
+rode the Abbot of Esrom and two foreign ecclesiastics. Isarnus
+conversed with his countrymen and with the abbot by turns, in the
+Italian and Latin tongue: his converse with the prince and the margrave
+was short and abrupt, and carried on in almost unintelligible German.
+He appeared, indeed, to avail himself of the want of a common language,
+by leaving every query unanswered to which he considered it might be
+impolitic to reply. In important negociations he made use of his
+famulus as an interpreter. Wherever this powerful prelate appeared in
+the country, he was the object of superstitious awe. The unusual
+spectacle of the cardinal's red hat worked upon the imagination of the
+people like the appearance of a comet, and was considered to be as
+ominous of evil, as that dreaded phenomenon of the heavens. Some of the
+most ignorant among the lower orders even believed it was the pope
+himself who had arrived in Denmark to dethrone the king and
+excommunicate the kingdom; and it was not alone from reverence, but as
+much from fear, that the wonder-stricken peasants and old women
+especially, knelt down whenever they encountered the cardinal. His
+long, sallow, and imperturbable visage, with its expression of cool
+menace, and foreign aspect, combined with the preconceived notion of a
+supernatural and mysterious power, seemed endowed with the petrifying
+influence of Medusa's head.
+
+"Dear Sir Pope! harm us not!" frequently whimpered forth the sick and
+crippled who knelt in his path. He understood them not, and no word
+proceeded from his thin compressed lips, but he extended his arm, with
+a cold unchanging mien, and with his three fingers, which sparkled with
+costly rings, signed over their uncovered heads the silent token of a
+blessing, which they feared would soon be changed into a curse, for the
+threats with which he had last left the king and the country, were
+generally made known through the fears of the clergy themselves, and
+their zealous exhortations to repentance.
+
+Accompanied by this ecclesiastical scarecrow. Prince Christopher now
+approached Sjöborg. After several fruitless attempts to gain the
+confidence of the mysterious legate, the prince withdrew, leaving his
+place by the cardinal's side to the Abbot of Esrom and the other
+ecclesiastics, who conversed with him, in Latin, upon philosophical and
+theological subjects. The bold and joyous margrave rode by the side of
+Sir Helmer Blaa, and talked eagerly of campaigns and tournaments. The
+prince allowed them to pass him, and remained alone behind with the
+Swedish statesman, Drost Bruncké, to whom he appeared desirous of
+communicating something of importance ere they reached Sjöborg.
+
+"You will now probably delay your homeward journey, Sir Drost!" said
+the prince, in a confidential tone. "That which yon mysterious guest
+brings with him may prove as important to your sovereign and to the
+Swedish council as to us."
+
+"Perhaps it may alter the state of things here rather more than your
+royal house would wish," answered Bruncké, ambiguously; "what else can
+your highness mean?"
+
+"Yonder red cloud is doubtless charged with holy lightnings," continued
+the prince, pointing to the cardinal, whose red hat flared through the
+trees in the moonlight. "If my stiff-necked brother does not now give
+in, misfortune stands at his door; such is ever the result of all half
+measures. An important state prisoner should be either timely buried,
+or else let loose. Was not that your opinion also, Sir Drost?"
+
+"It is often the wisest policy," answered Bruncké. "The dead _cannot_
+tell tales; and the generous, once restored to freedom, _will not_."
+
+"You know the individual I allude to," continued the prince; "he will
+now either be let loose, and become perhaps more dangerous than ever,
+or the storm will burst which he hath conjured over us hither from
+Rome. He was as good as buried--that was my doing, but I got sorry
+thanks for it. Out of mistimed compassion he was brought up once more
+from the grave;--to spare a sick priest, they had the folly to let
+loose the bishop's understrapper, so that he was able to flee, and stir
+up heaven and earth to work our ruin. I then counselled a timely
+reconciliation; but when sternness should have been used they were weak
+and mild, and when reconciliation became the wisest policy they were
+stern and pertinacious. My counsel was never heeded; hate and disfavour
+were my thanks. The people will now have their eyes opened, and perhaps
+your young king also, provided he will be guided by his wisest
+counsellor."
+
+"Very possibly, noble prince!" answered Bruncké, with a crafty smile;
+"but as yet I see not the danger, and even were I so fortunate as to
+perceive it, and to understand you, so long as Thorkild Knudson is at
+the head of state affairs, and in such high honour and favour"--he
+paused, and shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"He rises but to fall," continued the prince, "should he even win my
+brother's favour also. By his friendship with your dangerous dukes, and
+the high alliance which is spoken of, he is sealing his own doom."
+
+"That is very possible, your highness," answered Bruncké, with a
+malicious smile; "his vaunted wisdom is not infallible; with time
+cometh experience. Were but your royal brother only not so ardent a
+lover, and our fair princess somewhat less devoted to him"--
+
+"Childish fancies!" interrupted the prince. "State policy alone, not
+childish folly, should counsel here. Your young king hastes not
+so with his marriage, and therein he acts wisely. Between ourselves,
+Bruncké,"--here he whispered confidentially, while he nearly drew
+bridle,--"my sister Mereté is little suited to your king, but his
+soft-hearted sister is still less so to my brother. This double
+alliance will be ruinous for both kingdoms. You may easily come to
+share our unhappy position with regard to the papal see; and if enmity
+breaks out betwixt your king and his ambitious brother, there is no
+doubt against whom Princess Ingeborg, as queen, will arm Denmark and my
+enamoured brother. That she holds the haughty warlike duke, Eric, far
+dearer than his crowned brother, you know yourself much better than I."
+
+"Truly, I cannot but admire your highness's policy," replied Bruncké,
+in a fawning tone, while his wily glance seemed to penetrate the
+prince's most secret thoughts. "You are as wise as generous; prizing
+Denmark and Sweden's happiness higher than your own sister's and
+brother's domestic felicity! Here I recognise the lofty, princely
+spirit, which soars above the petty interests of private life. But, to
+speak truly, I see not how this double alliance can be prevented or
+broken off, without a breach of peace, while your royal brother sways
+here, and follows nought but his own inclinations."
+
+"We must have time, Bruncké" whispered the prince; "the guest we bring
+him to-night will soon change the aspect of affairs in Denmark. I
+shudder myself to think of what may happen, but things cannot remain as
+they are; your young king will always need a wise counsellor, who can
+rule people and kingdom in his name. For this office no one is so fit
+as yourself. Set your head to work, sage Bruncké; if it should be
+endangered, you may count on me."
+
+"Let us reserve these matters for your private chamber, noble prince,"
+whispered Bruncké, looking cautiously around. "Woods have ears, and
+plains have eyes, they say. It were, perhaps, good policy that I should
+henceforth be apparently somewhat out of favour with your highness."
+
+"Right, Bruncké; contradict me tomorrow at table, in the king's
+hearing, and I will reply in a manner which you must only _feign_ to
+take amiss."
+
+"Every ungracious word spoken to me by your highness in public, I shall
+take to be a proof of your secret favour. All that I can promise you,"
+he added in a whisper, raising his hand so as to screen his face on the
+other side, "is the delay of both marriages as long as possible; as to
+what concerns me personally, I depend upon your princely word."
+
+"I give you my hand upon it, sage Bruncké" answered the prince,
+extending to him his hand. "Now let us be off; the cardinal hath
+reached the lake already."
+
+They spurred their horses, and overtook the rest of their party by the
+shore of the lake, where a floating bridge had been contrived for the
+convenience of this unusual throng of passengers. While they halted
+here, Sir Pallé returned at full gallop, and told the prince, almost
+panting for breath, that he had been murderously attacked by Drost Aagé
+and both his huntsmen at once.
+
+"Indeed, I am glad of it," answered the prince, in a tone of
+satisfaction. "The Drost shall dearly rue such unchivalrous conduct.
+You can of course swear to what you say, Pallé! else no one will credit
+it."
+
+"Swear to it!" repeated Pallé, with glowing cheeks, and endeavouring to
+hide his confusion; "those who will not believe me, by my troth may let
+it alone; ungodly oaths I have forsworn."
+
+"Then the devil take your chatter," muttered the prince, in displeasure,
+and turned from him.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VI.
+
+
+On his return to Sjöborg Castle, King Eric had shut himself up in his
+private chamber, engrossed in serious reflections on the imminent peril
+he had just escaped; it seemed to him as if St. Cecilia's eve was
+destined to bring with it misfortune and danger to him and to his race.
+This was the second time he had encountered traitors and robbers in the
+neighbourhood of Sjöborg. The conviction, however, that he possessed
+the love and devotion of his subjects, soon dissipated the young king's
+gloomy mood. He had summoned the Swedish Marsk, Thorkild Knudson, to a
+private audience, and now conversed calmly and frankly with this noble
+knight on the happy alliance between Denmark and Sweden, which at the
+present time was the chief subject of the king's thoughts, and in which
+his heart so ardently shared.
+
+Thorkild Knudson was a handsome man, of a thoughtful and dignified
+aspect, rather more than forty years of age; his dark hair seemed to
+have grown untimely grey. His powerful influence as regent had gained
+him a high reputation, as well in his own country as in foreign courts.
+An honest aspiration after power and rank was manifest in his fiery
+glance, and the noble commanding expression of his countenance bespoke
+a dauntless confidence in his own powers, and a species of proud
+contempt for all the petty arts by which less highly gifted statesmen
+often seek to supply the want of sound political wisdom. As he sat
+opposite the young king, attired in his blue knight's dress, with the
+large chain of the order around his neck, and conversed with him, with
+freedom and sympathy, he might have been taken for a fatherly friend or
+relative of King Eric, had he not, by strict observance of the respect
+due to Eric's exalted station, but without a tinge of flattery, known
+how to receive the confidence reposed in him by royalty with an
+appearance of homage which detracted not from his own dignity as the
+ambassador of a foreign monarch.
+
+Although Thorkild Knudson, as Swedish regent, was authorized on the
+part of King Birger and the state council to accede to the king's
+desire of having the celebration of his marriage fixed for the ensuing
+spring, yet it was only on the condition that the pope's dispensation
+should be obtained before that time. But because of the vehemence with
+which the king always rejected the idea of every obstacle, Thorkild
+Knudson had hitherto propounded this condition in as mild terms as
+possible. He now touched upon it again, and took the opportunity of
+bringing the case of the captive archbishop to Eric's remembrance.
+
+The colour mounted to the young king's cheek; he became suddenly
+silent, and a secret struggle seemed passing within his breast. He
+looked around him once or twice, as if he missed some one; at last,
+however, his eye rested with evident pleasure and satisfaction on
+Thorkild's intelligent and noble countenance. "I esteem my future
+brother-in-law fortunate," he said, "in possessing a man like you for
+his friend and counsellor. You are now to him what my aged counsellor
+Jon and my well-beloved Drost Hessel have been to me from my childhood
+upwards. The misunderstanding with the papal court has long deprived me
+of my best and most experienced counsellors. My faithful Drost Aagé is
+not older and more experienced than myself. I feel confidence in you,
+Sir Thorkild. Were I your liege and sovereign, what would you counsel
+me in this weighty matter?"
+
+"To see the prisoner, and hear his defence--_dispassionately_, noble
+King Eric," answered the Swedish statesman. "As far as I know, he hath
+not only _done_ wrong, but _suffered_ wrong; for a long and severe
+imprisonment is a suffering and punishment, which can only be called
+just, when it is inflicted according to a lawfully pronounced
+sentence."
+
+"Was it then unjust in me to imprison a state criminal, who was an
+accomplice in the murder of my father--an accursed regicide?" said
+Eric, with vehemence, and rising from his seat. "Should I have given
+him time to escape, or stir up the people against me, because he was
+not condemned by the pope and the bishops? Can I acknowledge
+ecclesiastical law when it would acquit a rebel and regicide?"
+
+"It was perhaps necessary for your grace to hinder his flight and
+treasonable designs," answered Thorkild Knudson, who had risen from his
+seat at the same time with the king, "were it not possible previously
+to obtain papal authority for the step; but, by your grace's leave, as
+your counsellor, I would have freely and openly pronounced all
+unnecessary severity to be as dangerous as unjust."
+
+"With my knowledge he hath suffered no injustice," answered the king.
+"The manner of his seizure I highly disapproved; and I have declared
+what took place then in my minority to have been contrary to my wish.
+My brave Drost Torstenson I have dismissed. In him I have lost a
+faithful, but too zealous and rash a friend. My own brother I severely
+reprimanded. For the sake of a state criminal, I have exposed myself to
+unpleasant differences in my own family, which wound me deeply, and may
+perhaps prove dangerous to state and kingdom. What more can reasonably
+be asked of me?"
+
+"Noble sovereign," resumed Thorkild Knudson, with earnestness; "you
+vouchsafe to show me a confidence which I highly prize. At the present
+moment I am, thanks to the Lord, able to reciprocate it with honest
+frankness. I trust a double relationship will unite you, and my liege
+and sovereign in a lasting union; but I will not abuse your confidence.
+I would not have your grace confide aught to me which you might regret
+I should know, if at any time, which God forbid! my fidelity to my king
+and my native land should compel me to seem your and Denmark's foe.
+Even in such a position I would esteem and admire your noble spirit,
+and I know you would not misjudge me."
+
+"No, Sir Thorkild," answered the king, extending to him his hand; "even
+were you forced to-morrow, as a loyal Swedish statesman, to become my
+adversary, I should not misjudge your heart and chivalrous spirit. I
+value your esteem--answer me freely! think ye I have acted unjustly in
+this matter?"
+
+"Well then, King Eric," said Thorkild, "allow my answer to be a
+question to which you can best reply yourself. Had counsellor Jon, and
+Drost Hessel been with you at this time, think you, you would have so
+long delayed the advances towards a reconciliation, which I cannot but
+conjecture was the main object of your prolonged sojourn here?"
+
+"It is not for me, but for the captive criminal, to take the first step
+towards reconciliation," answered the king; "but I am now weary myself
+of this procrastination. Here lies a proposal for a reconciliation
+which I have caused the Drost to draw up. I will see the prisoner
+to-morrow."
+
+"Why not this very evening, noble sovereign?" said Thorkild. "If you
+incline to reconciliation, it was perhaps in a fortunate moment you
+permitted me to become your counsellor. The accomplishment of your own
+heartfelt desire is probably more closely connected with this
+negociation than you imagine."
+
+"Well, I will see him this evening--this very hour," said the king,
+pulling the bell string. An attendant entered. "Tell the steward, the
+captive archbishop is to be brought hither." The attendant bowed, and
+departed. The king threw himself into a chair, and fell into a reverie.
+Thorkild Knudson seemed preparing to take his leave.
+
+"No, stay, I entreat you," said the king, and then paused for a few
+moments. "On this night was my father murdered," he resumed in a
+tremulous voice; "the man who is about to appear before me was the
+chief counsellor of the murderers. You shall be present, and see that I
+am neither revengeful nor unjust; but you shall also see, that even to
+promote my highest happiness I am incapable of forgetting for a moment,
+that which I owe to the crown I wear. Read! Only on these conditions
+will he be released." So saying, he reached Thorkild a written sheet of
+parchment which lay on the table. Thorkild perused it slowly, and the
+king watched his countenance as he read. "Well, is it not so?" said
+Eric eagerly. "I demand only what is just and reasonable--safety for
+crown and country--peace with the church--obedience to the laws of the
+land, so long as he is my subject. I will not pass sentence in my own
+cause--as a traitor to the crown, he must be condemned by the pope."
+
+"I must own your grace's demands are more moderate than I should have
+supposed. If you are perfectly correct in the charge you prefer against
+him, I should still call these terms generous; and yet I doubt whether
+he will accept them. The parting with Hammerhuus----"
+
+"He _shall_ give up that castle," interrupted the king; "a rebel and
+traitor shall own no fortress in my kingdom. Were he even seated in St.
+Peter's chair, _here_ he is my subject."
+
+"Undoubtedly; and he may perhaps make that sacrifice for his freedom;
+but the seventh clause--pardon me, your grace, for saying that it seems
+to me to be in opposition to his duty to the church and to the Holy
+Father. Until he is deposed by a papal bull, no one can hinder him from
+using the church's power against whomsoever he will, without asking
+leave of the king or of any temporal authority."
+
+"He shall be forced to do so!" exclaimed Eric, with vehemence. "While I
+am king, no miscreant shall persecute me or my subjects with unjust
+excommunication and all the plagues of hell. I am placed here by the
+Lord Almighty to protect my people and their liberties, and not all the
+bishops in the world shall rob me of this right. I will answer for what
+I do before the Lord above as well as before my subjects, and before
+every true and loyal knight!" So saying, the king again pulled the bell
+with vehemence. Another attendant entered.
+
+"Light all the tapers in the knights' hall!" commanded the king. "Bid
+the master of the household call together the whole court and every
+knight here in the castle. Place my throne at the end of the hall!" The
+attendant departed in haste on a signal from the king.
+
+"Your grace is too precipitate," said Thorkild; "give not a publicity
+to your interview with this dangerous prelate which he may abuse to
+your hurt and prejudice."
+
+"My cause shuns not the light," answered the king. "I use not to speak
+or treat with my bitterest and deadliest foe otherwise than I dare make
+known to my loyal subjects and the whole body of Danish chivalry. A
+traitor's oath demands witnesses."
+
+"But caution and--I trust your grace will pardon my boldness--state
+policy demand there should be as few witnesses present as possible,"
+objected Thorkild Knudson, with anxious sympathy. He would have said
+more, but at this moment the door opened, and he was silenced by the
+entrance of the tall Archbishop Grand in chains.
+
+Led by the steward and the three turnkeys, besides two men-at-arms, the
+haughty prelate stepped across the threshold of the king's private
+chamber, with a stare of wild defiance, without fixing his eye on any
+object. He was attired in a white Cistercian mantle, without any of the
+insignia of a bishop; his proud countenance was pale and emaciated; his
+beard was shorn, his head was bare, and around his tonsure curled a
+ring of tangled grey hair. He moved slowly, and every step seemed
+attended with pain; but it appeared as if, with a contempt of all
+bodily suffering, he exerted himself to the utmost to prevent his
+outward appearance from becoming an object of commiseration.
+
+When the king beheld him he involuntarily stepped back, and a feeling
+of sorrowful sympathy for fallen greatness was manifest in his look,
+while at the same time the remembrance of his father's murder, and this
+man's share in the misfortunes of state and kingdom, overspread his
+noble countenance with the crimson of indignation.
+
+"You may go," said Eric to the guard. They obeyed, and through the open
+door of the knights' hall, which was instantly shut again, the king
+beheld a numerous assemblage of knights and courtiers, looking with
+anxious suspense and curiosity towards the entrance to the private
+chamber, through which they had seen the captive archbishop conducted.
+
+The haughty captive continued standing about two paces from the door,
+and had not as yet vouchsafed a look or salutation to the king. He
+stood immoveable as a marble statue, and his cold uncertain gaze, now
+first warmed into life, as it suddenly fixed with frightful earnestness
+on a silver crucifix, which stood by the side of the king's shield, on
+a shelf above a prie-dieu.
+
+"You stand in the presence of your liege sovereign. Archbishop Grand,"
+began King Eric; but he paused again to restrain his anger at the
+captive's look of rude defiance.
+
+"Yes, truly, I stand in the presence of my _heavenly_ Ruler and King,"
+answered Archbishop Grand, folding his fettered hands, without
+withdrawing his gaze from the crucifix. "_He_ shall judge between me
+and the tyrants of this world."
+
+"You stand also before your _temporal_ ruler and king," continued
+Eric--"before your lawful superior in this country and kingdom. For
+what ye have sinned against me and Denmark's crown you will have to
+answer at the great day of judgment, but first _here_; as certainly as
+there is justice upon earth, first _here_. I have sent in my accusation
+of your crimes to the tribunal of St. Peter; the Holy Father hath
+required me to liberate you that he may hear your defence, or your
+confession."
+
+"Why then have ye not obeyed, King Eric?" interrupted the captive, for
+the first time turning his proud glance upon the king. "Will ye delay
+until the holy lightnings melt the crown from off your brow?"
+
+"How long I shall wear the crown, the righteous God alone can
+determine," answered the king. "Without His Almighty permission no
+power on earth can injure a hair of my head." He paused for a moment.
+"When we liberate a dangerous offender," he continued, with more
+calmness, "he must give us security for his release. The guiltiest
+criminal shall have the right of defending himself, but not of
+committing fresh crimes on his way to his tribunal. If he hath any
+remains of conscience and honour, and if we are to trust him, he must
+take the oath we require. If he will not--be it so! he may be tried in
+his dungeon, and defend himself in his chains."
+
+"And what security doth King Eric demand for the release of the
+captive, whom he, without lawful sentence, and contrary to the law of
+God and the church, caused to be imprisoned and maltreated?" asked the
+archbishop, with bitterness.
+
+"For the justice of your imprisonment I will answer to the Great Judge
+above," answered the king, raising his hand; "but the point in question
+is only whether you may justly and reasonably be released; to decide
+this I have summoned you hither. Know then, Archbishop Grand! although
+you were undoubtedly an accomplice in my father's murder--although I
+abhor you as my bitterest and deadliest foe, and as the greatest
+traitor in Denmark, I fear not, nevertheless, to loose your guilty
+hands when justice demands it; but _here_ ye shall neither raise hand
+nor voice against crowns and sovereigns; ere ye leave these walls ye
+shall swear by your salvation, in the sight of God and the chivalry of
+Denmark, to promise that which I here, as the protector of the crown
+and people, have required and demanded. When you have read the
+conditions of your release, and are willing to take the oath before my
+throne, in the hearing of all my knights, your imprisonment may end
+this very hour."
+
+At a signal from the king Thorkild Knudson reached the sheet of
+parchment to the archbishop, and placed one of the tapers closer to
+him. The hand of the proud captive trembled as he took the parchment,
+and it cost him evident effort to read it; but it seemed as if his
+strength and spirit increased as he proceeded; and when he had perused
+it to the end he laughed scornfully, and crumpled the parchment in his
+hand.--"Shall I leave my degradation unavenged?" he cried--"Shall I
+fetter my tongue myself that it may not announce to you eternal death
+and damnation?--Shall I part with my last earthly defence?--Shall I
+subject the holy church's right to the arbitration of a tyrant? No,
+King Eric Ericson! as yet I am an anointed and consecrated archbishop,
+with power to bless or curse the crown thou wearest. Even in these
+chains I have the power to push the crown from off thy head with a
+single word. Over my body, tyrant! thou may'st have power, but, by the
+Lord above, not over my free immortal spirit! Ere I will consent to one
+of these conditions thou and thy executioners may sever every limb from
+my body, as I now rend asunder, with this hellish compact, all bond and
+tie between me and the despots of this world." So saying, he rent the
+parchment before the king's eyes, threw the fragments on the floor, and
+stamped upon them until his chains rattled.
+
+"Madman!" cried the king, in great anger, "stay then in thy prison, and
+defy me there, until thy dying day! I release thee not until thou hast
+put thy seal to every word thou hast here trampled under foot, should I
+be a hundred times excommunicated by the pope in consequence," Eric
+hastily pulled the bell-string. The door of the knights' hall opened,
+and the master of the household appeared. "The guard," commanded the
+king--"the captive is to return to prison."
+
+The loud talking in the king's private chamber had excited
+apprehensions among the king's knights and courtiers, who knew he was
+next to being alone with the dreaded prisoner. As the chamber door
+opened, all thronged towards it, as if fearing some misfortune.
+
+"Back!" said the king, and he was obeyed; but the door to the knights'
+hall remained half open, and ere the guard arrived to fetch the
+prisoner. Archbishop Grand had taken a bold resolve. He hastily seized
+the crucifix, upon which he had gazed so long, and with this holy
+symbol in his hand, before which all were forced to bow, he advanced
+with long powerful strides into the middle of the knights' hall; here
+he halted, and turned suddenly towards the king, who stood on the
+threshold, amazed at this sight, and seemed about to issue orders for
+the seizure of the prisoner.
+
+"Anathema!" shouted the archbishop, in a terrific voice, and raising
+the chained hand which bore the crucifix. "King Eric Ericson of
+Denmark! I pronounce the sentence of excommunication upon thy head. I
+announce to thee, and every Christian here present, that thou art
+fallen under the church's awful ban--"
+
+"What? audacious villain! seize--gag him!" exclaimed the king, stepping
+over the threshold.
+
+"Anathema!" shouted the archbishop still louder.--"He who lays hands on
+me is accursed.--Thou art cast out of the community of believers and of
+saints.--Thou hast no longer any power over Christians, King Eric! In
+virtue of my holy office, and the apostolical authority of St. Paul, I
+give thee over, as the enemy of God and the church, to Satan, and to
+the destruction of the flesh." So saying, he described the stroke of
+forked lightning in the air with the crucifix, and looked around him
+with flashing eyes.
+
+All stood as if petrified by terror and amazement. The king appeared
+once more about to speak; but he had grown deadly pale, and it seemed
+as if his voice was choked by anger. Ere he was able to speak, the
+archbishop again burst forth with a deafening voice, while he turned to
+the knights and courtiers: "Fly, Christians! leave the pestilent one!
+pollute not your souls by intercourse with the excommunicated one!
+accursed is now the hand which brings him food, accursed the servant
+who serves him with fire or water, accursed the tongue which comforts
+him with a single word, so long as his soul is given over to the Evil
+One. He who ten days hence still serves and obeys this foe of the
+church I give over with him to Satan and to the destruction of the
+flesh, that the soul may be saved at the day of the Lord Jesus! Amen!"
+
+On finishing this speech he made a genuflexion, kissed the crucifix,
+and handed it to the chaplain of the castle, who stood trembling
+nearest him among the king's suite, and bent his knee, while he pressed
+this so fearfully abused symbol of blessing with a look of sorrow to
+his heart. "And now, excommunicated king!" added the archbishop, with a
+triumphant countenance, and with the mien of an exulting martyr,
+tearing the mantle from his emaciated breast, "now may'st thou, if thou
+darest, order to be torn asunder the church's anointed, who announced
+to thee the sentence of the Lord. My body is, perhaps, in thy power,
+but the spirit is God's, and his is the power throughout all eternity."
+
+A death-like silence reigned throughout the hall, the greatest terror
+was depicted in the faces of the knights, while their eyes turned with
+sorrowing sympathy towards their excommunicated sovereign. It seemed
+for a moment as if the lightnings of excommunication had struck the
+young king with the power of real lightning, and smitten him with
+lameness. He had staggered back so dizzy that he was forced to support
+himself by the door-post; but he now summoned up all his strength, and
+stepped forward with quick and passionate strides among his knights and
+courtiers.
+
+"A regicide stands in the midst of us, and would give us over to the
+Devil, to whom he himself belongs," he burst forth, in a tone of the
+highest exasperation; "he who is himself accursed presumes to pronounce
+the Lord's judgment upon men. On this unfortunate St. Cecilia's eve my
+father's blood cried aloud from the earth, and accused this criminal
+before the Lord's tribunal. His head should long since have fallen
+under the axe of the executioner, and now he would judge and
+excommunicate us; he would destroy my immortal soul, had he the power;
+but no! each word he hath spoken is lifeless and powerless--his curses
+fall back on his own guilty head. The Holy Father shall judge between
+us! The King of Denmark recognizes no sentence as lawful which is not
+confirmed by 'the Father of Christendom. Away with the miscreant!"
+
+The knights and courtiers appeared able to breathe freely again, on
+hearing these words from the king. They looked on him with confidence
+and devotion, yet still appeared to hesitate, and no one prepared to
+seize the dreaded prisoner, who stood erect and haughty among them, and
+seemed to triumph in the spiritual power he had exercised even in
+chains.
+
+"Hence with the criminal!" repeated the king; "until he recalls the
+ungodly ban he sees not the light of day. Guards! halberdiers! why
+tarry ye? hath this miscreant's words struck you deaf and lame? Fear ye
+to obey your liege sovereign?"
+
+The guards and halberdiers now surrounded the archbishop, but with
+manifest trepidation. The terrific prisoner stood immoveable, with his
+eyes turned upwards, towards the roof of the hall, and no one as yet
+dared to lay hands on him. But the king again broke silence. "I still
+bear crown and sceptre," he exclaimed; "I shall know how to defend
+myself and my loyal subjects against this monster! I swore by my
+father's bloody head to uphold the rights of the crown and the insulted
+dignity of majesty against every power on earth whether spiritual or
+temporal, and by all the holy men![13] I will keep that vow. Will not
+the loyal Danish nation, will not Denmark's chivalry stand by me
+undismayed in my fight for truth and justice? Then, indeed, will Danish
+loyalty be a theme for mockery, and Danish courage for scorn. Are ye
+true and valiant Danish men, and do ye let yourselves be scared by a
+mad traitor into betraying your liege sovereign?"
+
+All doubt and apprehension seemed now to have disappeared among Eric's
+knights and courtiers. The hall resounded with shouts and loyal
+acclamations. The archbishop vainly strove to speak again. The
+indignation against him was general, and without hesitation the guards
+laid hands on him to lead him back to prison. But ere they reached the
+door it opened, and Prince Christopher, accompanied by the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, entered with the papal legate between them, followed by
+their train of ecclesiastics and laymen. All started at the sight of
+the tall foreign prelate with his cardinal's hat and withered visage.
+He stepped with an authoritative air before the prince and the
+margrave, and bowed to the king, and towards all sides of the hall, in
+silence, and with the air of a superior, as if appropriating to himself
+the loud acclamations which were heard on his entrance, but which were
+now suddenly hushed. He seemed startled on perceiving the chained
+prisoner in the Cistercian mantle. He nodded, and the guard stepped
+aside. The captive archbishop felt himself suddenly freed from the
+sturdy grasp of the men-at-arms. "Gloria in excelsis!" shouted Grand,
+as he raised his fettered hands, and kneeled at the cardinal's feet.
+"Blessed be thou, thou messenger of the Lord!" he continued in Latin.
+"See here, how an archbishop in Denmark is treated! See, and judge, in
+the Holy Father's name, O thou, his high ambassador! I have, in virtue
+of my holy office, published the church's ban upon this presumptuous
+king, because of his defiance to the law of the Lord and the church!
+Confirm it in the Holy Father's name, Lord Cardinal--or see Archbishop
+Grand expire of wrath and ignominy at your feet!"
+
+"Arise, my venerable brother, and be comforted," answered Isarnus, also
+in Latin. "I bring with me authority from his Holiness to enforce the
+constitution--'Cum Ecclesia Dacianæ.' Read this document aloud to the
+king and the court, in the language of the country, worthy Abbot
+Magnus." As he said this he reached a large parchment letter, with the
+papal seal, to the aged Abbot of Esrom, who had accompanied him. The
+abbot opened it with a trembling hand, but as he glanced over it a
+flood of tears rolled down his furrowed cheeks.
+
+"I _cannot_," stammered the old man; "he is my liege and sovereign! I
+conjure you, my lord, by the all-merciful Creator! use not the power
+here given you to our king's and our country's destruction. This is a
+matter which demands the highest consideration. This authority is not
+unconditional, either," These last words were spoken in Latin, and
+appeared to startle the cardinal.
+
+The unexpected entrance of the papal legate at this critical moment,
+his singular appearance, as well as the mysteriousness of his conduct,
+and the speaking in a foreign tongue, had once more inspired the
+bystanders with a feeling of consternation which deprived them of the
+power of speech. Even the king appeared for some moments to have lost
+his self-possession and the consciousness of royal authority, while the
+attention of all present was rivetted upon the terrific stranger. Eric
+now stepped forward a few paces, and seemed about to assert his
+authority by a commanding address; but at the same moment the fettered
+archbishop snatched the document from the abbot's trembling hands.
+"Here is papal authority for ban and interdict," he cried, "praised be
+the Lord! his judgments are righteous. Enforce your authority, most
+reverend sir! Anathema and the church's ban upon the king, and those
+his accomplices in guilt!" So saying, he raised his fettered hands both
+towards the king and Prince Christopher, who appeared to be in great
+consternation at this sudden and unlooked-for blow.
+
+"Not a word more here, on pain of instant death, impudent miscreant!"
+exclaimed the king, in a loud tone, and in the highest exasperation.
+"Take that mad criminal to prison, halberdiers! Let every one leave
+this place! We will inquire in our council with what authority this
+stranger is empowered to treat with the king of Denmark. When he
+proposes it, and it suits our convenience, we will talk with him in our
+private chamber." So saying, the king returned to his own apartment.
+Not another word was heard in the knights' hall; even the archbishop
+found it expedient to be passive as the two halberdiers and the guard
+approached to lead him out of the hall. All the knights and courtiers,
+as well as Prince Christopher and his train, departed in silence. The
+halberdiers who were on guard, alone remained behind. They snatched up
+their halberds, and ranged themselves in their customary order without
+the king's apartments. Abbot Magnus had also left the hall, and
+Cardinal Isarnus stood almost alone in the middle of the floor between
+his amanuensis and interpreter. He looked with surprise around the
+suddenly deserted hall.
+
+It was not until he had announced himself through his interpreter in
+suitable form to the captain of halberdiers, and requested an audience
+with the king, that he was received with the demonstrations of respect
+due to a papal ambassador. His arrival was formally announced, and he
+was shortly afterwards admitted to a private interview with Eric.
+
+What had passed had thrown every one into the greatest suspense and
+uneasiness, and an anxious stillness reigned in the castle. The foreign
+prelate quitted not the king's private chamber until the night was far
+advanced. The king did not make his appearance, but, according to his
+orders, the strictest court etiquette was to be observed. Arrangements
+were made in the castle for the protracted sojourn of the cardinal and
+his train. He was to be honoured as a princely guest. The return of the
+Swedish ambassadors was postponed. The following day another long and
+private conversation took place between the king and the papal legate.
+The presence of this dignitary, and his over-awing authority, banished
+all gaiety and cheerfulness from the castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VII.
+
+
+On the evening of the second day Drost Aagé had not as yet returned
+from his expedition, as the protector of Marsk Stig's captive
+daughters. He had conducted them without impediment to the king's
+castle at Vordingborg; but as he was about to ride into the arched
+gateway he was attacked from behind, and dangerously wounded, by an
+unknown hand. Aagé was carried, in a state of insensibility, into the
+castle, while his huntsmen vainly pursued his stealthy foe, in whom
+they thought they recognised the same tall horseman in peasant attire,
+and mounted upon the little Zealand horse without a saddle, whom they
+had several times seen on the road, but who always vanished as suddenly
+as he had appeared, and who they conjectured must have followed their
+track by secret paths from Esrom.
+
+The commandant at Vordingborg had received the wounded knight, with
+great alarm; he instantly recognised in him the young Drost, and the
+favourite of the king. As soon as Drost Aagé had recovered his
+consciousness, he informed the commandant of the rank and position of
+the two ladies, and also that they were to be considered as state
+prisoners, for whose security he would be responsible, although their
+stay here was to be rendered as agreeable as under such circumstances
+it was possible to make it. The commandant instantly ordered the gates
+to be barred, and sentinels to be stationed; but he threw open the
+interior of the castle without reserve to his guests, and a messenger
+was dispatched to inform the king of what had happened.
+
+Meanwhile the assembled party at Sjöborg were in some degree
+tranquillised, when on the noon of the third day the king again made
+his appearance at table, where he sat, with a calm and almost cheerful
+countenance, between his brother Christopher and the papal legate.
+Their secret negociation seemed to have taken a friendly turn, and
+great reliance was placed in King Eric's manly sense and political
+wisdom. Report said that the Italian prelate seemed to bear our
+northern climate excellently well, and perhaps might not be disinclined
+to take up his abode here, if the king should come to an agreement with
+the papal see, and the archbishoprick of Lund became vacant by the
+deposition of Grand. It was conjectured that the formal annulment of
+the archbishop's authority, and of his own self-empowered sentence of
+excommunication, had been the subject of the king's conferences with
+the unfathomable Isarnus, and it was reasonably hoped that the cardinal
+would grant this important condition of the archbishop's release, ere
+the king fulfilled the demands of the pope. But some days elapsed
+without any apparent decision being taken. Meanwhile, no change took
+place in the condition of the captive archbishop, who remained in close
+confinement.
+
+Although neither the king nor his loyal and devoted subjects recognised
+the validity of the sentence of excommunication pronounced on them by
+the archbishop, so long as it was not formally ratified by a papal
+decree, this awful procedure had nevertheless taken place, and with
+such publicity that it could not but be generally known. The rumour
+quickly spread throughout the land, and terrified the people. The
+threats against those who should not within ten days withdraw all help
+and companionship from the king had struck terror into many, and
+several of the domestics, and of the guard of halberdiers absconded
+from Sjöborg. The tales recounted of the ecclesiastical captive's skill
+in the Black Art now contributed still more to alarm his guard. At
+every unusual sound from the dungeon in the night the turnkeys stole
+from their posts, and the bravest men-at-arms dared scarcely remain
+without the prison door, where with trembling voices they often sang
+valiant battle songs to keep up their courage. The prisoner was guarded
+with still increasing anxiety. A very suspicious rumour rendered
+watchfulness still more necessary. Some fishermen from Gilleleié, who
+supplied the castle with fish, had related in the kitchen that a
+foreign bark was constantly sailing to and from the coast. The persons
+on board appeared to be fishermen, and were busied during the day with
+nets and fishing-tackle, but during the night they landed, and a tall
+knight in disguise, accompanied by some seamen of suspicious
+appearance, were seen to lurk in the neighbourhood of the castle. This
+report had not indeed reached the ears either of the king or the Marsk,
+but orders were issued that the guard should be doubled in the
+captive's tower, and that the steward should answer with his life for
+the archbishop's security. The lower classes now believed that the king
+would pass sentence of death upon him, and command him to be executed.
+
+With the expression of fear and anger in his countenance, as well as of
+fatigue from a night's watch, the steward one morning descended the
+stairs of the tower prison with the keys in his hand. "All folk seem
+possessed here," he muttered. "I shall now have to watch myself to
+death over that confounded Satan."
+
+"Did I not always say so, master? He will drive us all crazed at last,"
+sounded a merry well-known voice in his ear, and Morten the cook stood
+before him in the twilight at the bottom of the tower stairs.
+
+"Morten! thou crack-brained vagabond! is it thou?" called the steward;
+"where in all the world hast thou been? Folk said thou wert surely
+bewitched, and gone to the devil, and I began almost to think so
+myself. The whole pack of them here are losing their wits, and one
+after another runs off from me. Speak, man! where the devil hast thou
+been?"
+
+"Ah! dear master," sighed Morten. "Thank St. Hubert that you are so
+pious and virtuous, and condemn not a weak worldly-minded fellow who
+hath been forced to do hard penance for his sins' sake. Ye have
+doubtless observed how I delight in dancing and singing. In former days
+I was not afraid of a little drink, either; but on St. Vitus's day it
+behoves us to be cautious. As a punishment for my ungodliness in a
+drunken bout, I was afflicted with St. Vitus's dance, and I thought I
+should have danced for a whole year, as hath chanced to many a poor
+sinner before. Perhaps you or other virtuous folk have prayed for me,
+for I got off for a few weeks' sickness; but in all that time I was not
+able to give any account of myself, and I have so danced the country
+round that I can hardly hang together."
+
+"Indeed!" answered the jailor, looking at him suspiciously; "hast thou
+had that sickness? It is a rare one, though, and many will have it that
+it is nought but an idle superstition."
+
+"Dear master! remember ye not then how it seized Claus Spillemans last
+year? He ceased not dancing till he dropped dead in Sjöborg streets."
+
+"Well, that is true enough; he went mad, no doubt, on St. Vitus's day;
+but it was not upon _that_ day thou did'st kick up such a riot, and
+did'st run off from the turnkeys. Be honest, Morten! hast thou not
+suffered thyself to be seduced by the bishop to run errands for him?
+Thou hast tramped the country sturdily round, that I see right well,
+and if thou now hast a fancy to be hanged for thy zeal in the service,
+thou comest in the very nick of time; both the king and the Marsk are
+here, and when the one passes a sentence, the other is at hand to
+execute it."
+
+"Dear pious master! what do you take me for?" answered Morten, putting
+on a look of astonishment. "Had I run errands for such a traitor I must
+have been stark mad indeed to come back again now, and let myself be
+hung for it. No, trust me, master, I am not so brutishly stupid. To
+tell you the whole clean out, I was drunk beyond all bounds that
+evening; whether it was St. Vitus's day or not I do not quite exactly
+remember, but I have had neither sense nor recollection since. I must
+have doubtless scoured the country round like a madman. I have now come
+to my senses for the first time, and found the way to Sjöborg again.
+Here's been fine excommunicating work between the bishop and the king.
+If I can be of any use to you, say the word! I could break the
+archbishop's neck with the greatest pleasure in life if I could thereby
+save king and country. If you have any doubt of my honesty, I will only
+just fetch my traps, and take myself off with all reverence."
+
+"No, stay; I will believe thee, because of thy honest face, Morten,"
+said the steward, hastily, and casting a sharp look at him, while a new
+and daring thought seemed to flash across his hangman's soul. "I have
+never needed thee more than at this very time. My new cook hath also
+run off. I have only one turnkey left. I must myself be every thing and
+every where."
+
+"That is more than can be required of any Christian soul, master. The
+Devil himself can hardly take that upon him."
+
+"Drunk and mad thou must surely have been," muttered the keeper, still
+looking narrowly at him. "Hum! _so_ long a drunken fit, though, have I
+never heard the like of. St. Vitus's dance? Truly that is an ailment
+akin to madness; no man can answer for what he does in that state. Hum!
+since thou art come to thy senses again, Morten, I will even take thee
+again into service. In the day thou may'st be needed in the kitchen,
+and in the night--well, we can talk of that afterwards. Old Mads the
+turnkey is good for nothing; he hath now got his nephews to help him,
+and I count not on them either; and those foolish men-at-arms are
+afraid of being excommunicated or bewitched."
+
+"If I can help you with the night watch that shan't stand in _my_ way,"
+said Morten; "whatsoever I can do to plague and anger the bishop I do
+with hearty good will. I would only counsel you not to set me to watch
+in his chamber, for if St. Vitus's dance come over me I were in a case
+to dance to the devil with him. It is a kind of cramp, you must know,
+and I might easily squeeze the life out of whomsoever I get hold of."
+
+"Well, well, Morten; there is no need for that. Thou art now perfectly
+well and reasonable," muttered the keeper, with a grisly smile. "I must
+have some one to help me, or I shall go mad myself. One misfortune
+follows another. The king is a violent man, and the junker has no great
+weight with him. It is an easy thing to get into trouble when one has a
+devil to watch, and stern masters to account to. Now comes that
+confounded report of the vessel at Gilleleié, which plys to and fro to
+help the bishop to flight."
+
+Morten turned quite pale. "Our Lady preserve us!--say they so?" he
+exclaimed, hastily; "then, by my troth, master, there _is_ need of
+watchfulness; yet it is just as dangerous to loose as to tie a mad
+dog."
+
+"It will cost me my life if he escapes, Morten. I have the king's own
+most gracious word for it. I never let the prison keys out of my hand.
+The king's people are on guard, but I dare not trust them. I carry my
+life in my hands. I will now depend upon thee. Come!" So saying, the
+agitated steward took Morten by the arm, and led him across the yard
+towards the kitchen. It was a fine clear winter's morning. It had
+frozen so hard during the last few nights that a part of Sjöborg lake
+was covered with tolerably hard ice. As the steward and the cook
+crossed the castle yard they saw all the king's huntsmen, with horses
+and hunting equipments, waiting before the castle stairs, and the royal
+car drove up. "What is agog now?" asked the steward.
+
+"We are off with the king to the chase at Tikjob," answered one of the
+hunters. "The great lord from Italy wants to go to Esrom. He will
+surely either ride, or be borne on our shoulders."
+
+"When come ye back?" asked the steward.
+
+"Faith, I know not," answered the huntsman. "To-morrow we shall have to
+go with the king to Esrom. There is a great council to be held there,
+they say."
+
+"Then it surely concerns the life or death of him yonder," muttered the
+steward, pointing to the prison tower. Morten the cook became
+attentive, and stopped; but he soon hasted towards the kitchen door,
+where he stood, half concealed, as the door of the castle stairs
+opened, and the king and Prince Christopher came forth, and mounted
+their horses, together with the Marsk, the two Swedish lords, and a
+numerous company of knights. The king and his train halted, and when
+Cardinal Isarnus, with his famulus and his clerical train, also
+descended the stairs, the huntsmen and attendants bowed low whilst they
+took their seats in the royal car. The train, headed by the king and
+Count Henrik, then issued forth out of the castle gate, amid the joyous
+sound of the hunting horns. Morten continued standing by the kitchen
+door. He had gazed on the young chivalrous monarch with a mingled
+feeling of fear and admiring interest, and a secret struggle seemed
+passing in his mind, as his glance turned from the noble and kingly
+form which had just passed him, to the gloomy prison window from whence
+he thought he heard a distant and smothered sigh. The steward had
+already twice called to him without his hearing; he now called again,
+with a round oath. The cook hastily passed his hand over his face, and
+struck up, in a shrill voice, one of his merriest ballads, as, with
+jest and laughter, he joined the domestics in the kitchen. During the
+rest of the day a monastic stillness reigned in Sjöborg castle. When
+the evening closed in the steward appeared unusually friendly and
+confidential, and treated his cook to a flagon of good wine from the
+king's travelling store. Before he sat down at the drinking table he
+had convinced himself with his own eyes that his dangerous state
+prisoner was under close keeping, and that the old turnkey and his
+comrade, as well as the guard without the prison-door, were at their
+posts. When he had fortified himself with some cups of wine, he began
+to unburden his heart to the cook. "I am an unfortunate man," he sighed
+forth. "I have not closed my eyes to sleep these three nights. Each
+time I shut an eye it seems to me the bishop hath fled, and I am
+dangling from the gallows. It hath not fared much better with the king
+himself," he continued; "if he now condemns him to death, despite pope
+and clergy, he and the whole kingdom fall into trouble. If he lets him
+slip hence alive, matters are just as bad. I once dreamed the bishop
+had hung himself in his chains. Oh! would it had pleased the Lord it
+had been so indeed!"
+
+"A pious wish," answered Morten. "I would willingly lend a helping hand
+towards the fulfilment of that dream; of course, master, I mean in all
+pious secrecy; and I blame you not for this. In your case it would be
+almost a necessary act of self-defence, and, at the same time, a good
+deed for king and country. Is it not so?"
+
+"Art thou mad, Morten! it might cost me my neck," muttered the steward;
+"for ought I care he may hang himself, in the Lord's name, whenever he
+pleases, if I only know nothing of it. If any good friend would lend
+him a helping hand, it might indeed, as thou say'st, save king and
+country, and deserve a rich and royal recompence; but I may thank my
+Lord and Maker if I can save my own life. Had I but a faithful fellow
+who durst watch in the chamber with him to-night I should sleep in
+quiet. Hast thou not courage enough for that, Morten?"
+
+"Oh yes; why should I not, if I get well paid for it? If he gives me
+any trouble, it were an easy matter to make away with him, without any
+one seeing or knowing aught about it."
+
+"Art thou serious, Morten? Hast thou really courage to----"
+
+"To make an end of him, master?"
+
+"Hush! No; I say not that. St. Gertrude preserve me from tempting any
+one to do that deed, even though it might be a benefit to state and
+country, and might make a poor fellow happy for life. No; that was not
+my meaning. Darest thou let me shut thee up with him to-night?"
+
+"Yes, on one condition, master."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"That you will not be wroth and complain of me if perchance you were
+not to find us to-morrow morning in the same trim as to-night."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten; it matters not to me in what trim I find you. I will
+pay ten silver pieces for every night you watch beside him, and a
+hundred for the LAST."
+
+"But even were that pious lord, through his witchcraft, to get loose
+after a fashion, I should surely get the blame of having let him slip."
+
+"Ha, ha! thou art a merry wag, Morten," muttered the steward, with a
+horrible laugh. "The liberty thou canst give him, when I have locked
+the door after thee, shall not disturb my night's rest. Of course," he
+continued, with an uneasy and inquiring look, "thou must first let me
+search thy garments, to see that thou has not a file or any other tool
+with thee; that is a precaution I have ever used when I let any one
+watch with him in the chamber."
+
+"That is but reasonable. You are a conscientious man." So saying,
+Morten pulled off his jerkin, and turned his pockets inside out. "But
+now I think of it, master, it won't do after all. If St. Vitus's dance
+should come over me."
+
+"Pshaw! thou art quite well and hearty."
+
+"But I am too hot-headed, master; and the bishop is wrath with me from
+former times. I have now and then plagued him a little, as you know,
+and should he take it into his head to insult me, or get hold of me,
+and I were forced to defend myself, it might cause a little stir, and
+set the guard and the whole castle agog."
+
+"That needs not be. Thou art a bold fellow, Morten. Come! The guard
+shall not stand too near the door, and disturb thine and the bishop's
+rest, and shouldst thou get into a dispute with him about the state of
+souls after death, or such like learned matters, lay folks shall not be
+the wiser for that. Drink a cup of wine to a good night, and then let's
+away. I want rest, and so doth the bishop. It is late." Morten nodded,
+and drank.
+
+With a horrible smile on his coarse hypocritical countenance, Jesper
+Mogensen snatched up a lantern, and descended the staircase leading to
+the prison door, accompanied by the cook. He paused once or twice with
+uneasiness and suspicion, and held up the light towards Morten, who
+followed him with a cheerful countenance.
+
+"Thou look'st as well pleased as if I were leading thee to a jolly
+night revel," he muttered; "go on before. I cannot endure that rustling
+behind me."
+
+Morten obeyed, and assumed a thoughtful look.
+
+"Let not the guard smell a rat," he whispered, and pointed to a cord
+which was twisted round his waist. The keeper nodded, and seemed
+reassured. He ordered the guard to move further from the door, which he
+then half opened, and peeped in, holding the lantern before him. As
+soon as he had seen the captive lying quietly with his hands fettered,
+he pushed Morten into the chamber.
+
+"A good and _quiet_ night," he said, with a grim smile, clapping to and
+locking the door behind him; he also carefully barred it without, and
+then descended the stairs. The nearest sentinel observed that he often
+looked timorously behind him, as if his own footsteps sounded
+suspiciously in his ear. "The stupid devil!" he muttered. "What he doth
+he shall himself answer for; it is no concern of mine."
+
+When Morten entered the murky prison, he stood in silence, until the
+sound of the locking and bolting of the door had ceased, and until the
+hollow tread of the steward's iron-shod boots died away on the stairs;
+he then approached the captive's couch, and was about to speak, but he
+now heard singing and loud voices in the upper chamber. It was old Mads
+the turnkey making merry with his nephews and the young fellows from
+the village who were to keep watch with him. Morten listened in
+silence. He perceived from their inarticulate voices and drowsy songs,
+that the mead and Saxon ale he had secretly brought them had been
+greatly to their taste. Through a little hole in the ceiling above
+there fell a ray of light from their lamp upon the archbishop's couch,
+and lit up his long pale visage. He lay with closed eyes without
+stirring, apparently in a sound sleep. Morten seated himself upon the
+damp stone floor, and interrupted not his repose until the noise of the
+carouse had entirely ceased, and he heard in the stillness of the night
+how they were snoring overhead. "Sleep you, venerable sir?" he
+whispered, as he rose up from the floor.
+
+"No, thou faithful servant of the Lord!" answered the archbishop, in a
+weak voice, and raised his head. "I and the Lord's vengeance do but
+_seem_ to sleep, until it is time to wake and act."
+
+"Now is the time to show clean heels," continued Morten. "Is all ready
+here?"
+
+"Long since. Thou hast tarried long; yet even that was an ordering of
+the Lord. I was destined even in my chains to become a chastising rod
+in the Lord's hand; but I was well nigh believing thou had'st failed
+me, or wert betrayed."
+
+"You thought, then, I was either a fox or a sheep, reverend sir. Have
+you the rope ladder?"
+
+"Here--but be cautious, Morten. Tie it to the thickest bar in the
+grate; that is secure. Take the others out; they are filed through--but
+make no noise! I can rid myself of the fetters. Thy file was blunt, but
+the Lord sharpened it in my hand. His angel hath struck mine enemies
+both deaf and blind."
+
+"But now comes the _knotty_ point, pious sir," whispered Morten, as he
+lingered, with an ambiguous smile. "Now all depends upon whether the
+Lord's angel will help you still farther. Up to the window he hath
+indeed taught you to creep, but we have to descend thirty-six feet from
+thence to the tower wall, and then we still have that confounded castle
+wall besides. Over the moat and lake the Lord hath indeed laid a
+bridge. See you this cord? Were I now to strangle you with it I might
+perhaps make my fortune; but I am too pious a fellow for that. I will
+but fasten it to the slip knot, that we may be able to draw the ladder
+after us. I will go down first to aid you. Look now. I will answer for
+the ladder, if you can but keep your hold, till I can reach you from
+below. But----"
+
+"With the Lord Almighty's help"--whispered Grand, in an anxious tone,
+and looking at the jolly cook, with a half suspicious glance--"assist
+me first up to the window, I am weary and weak. Now, what art thou
+thinking of, Morten? Haste, or we are betrayed."
+
+"A little scruple has just entered my head, venerable sir," whispered
+Morten. "I am a good Christian, and I know well enough both you and the
+pope have my soul and the souls of all Christians in your pockets. You
+have saved my life, do you see, and therefore have I promised to free
+you, whatever it may cost; but I am also a Danish man, and you cannot
+ask that, for your sake, I should betray state and kingdom, or plunge
+our young brave king into misfortune. Had I seen _him_ sooner, and
+known he was so noble a lord, I might perhaps have thought better on
+what I promised _you_. I know you have excommunicated him, and given
+him over to the Devil, but by my soul he is too good for that, and if I
+am now to set you free you must promise me, by our Lady and St. Martin,
+that you will recall the ban, and do no harm to him or any other man in
+the country."
+
+"Dost thou rave, Morten?" exclaimed the archbishop, greatly surprised
+and enraged; "would'st thou ape the tyrant, and prescribe conditions to
+me? If thou doest not that thou promised me, I will excommunicate thee
+also, and thou shalt be eternally damned."
+
+"In that case, reverend sir," whispered Morten, hastily creeping out of
+the window to the rope ladder, with the loose end of the cord in his
+hand, with which he could slip the looped knot that fastened the
+ladder,--"In that case I will bid you good night, and take the ladder
+with me to hell."
+
+"Morten! good Morten! betray me not," whispered the archbishop, in a
+beseeching tone, climbing with haste up to the window. "I will not deal
+harder by the king or any one here than I am compelled for the Lord's
+and the church's and my conscience sake."
+
+"Then will you loose him from the ban as soon as you are free and in
+safety yourself?" asked Morten, still keeping his stand on the ladder.
+
+"Yes, surely; yes, surely; only be silent, and help me."
+
+"Then I will believe you for the present," whispered Morten, and crept
+down the ladder. Its last step was still ten feet from the ground, but
+the dexterous cook clung fast to it with his hands, and jumped down
+without any great difficulty. The archbishop had now also got out of
+the window, and with much effort held fast by one step, while he groped
+with his foot for the other. But on lifting his foot from the last
+step, to his great dismay he discovered that the ladder was much too
+short, and that in all probability his life would be endangered should
+he come to the ground without assistance.
+
+"Help me, help me, Morten!" he entreated in a low tone. "In the name of
+the all-merciful Creator, help me!"
+
+"Yes, if you swear to keep your word, on pain of excommunicating
+yourself to burning hell, venerable sir," answered Morten, extending
+his arms to catch him in case he fell.
+
+"Yes, assuredly, by all the saints and devils!" stammered the alarmed
+captive; "only catch me; I must let go my hold!"
+
+"Let go then! in the Holy Virgin's name!" whispered Morten; "if you are
+a pious man of your word you shall assuredly not dash your foot against
+a stone."
+
+The archbishop now relinquished his hold of the last step of the
+ladder, and let himself drop, but though instantly caught in the cook's
+powerful arms, he was unable to repress a smothered burst of pain and
+sorrow, as his swelled feet struck hard against the stone pavement, and
+when Morten withdrew his support, he fell speechless and breathless to
+the ground.
+
+"You have surely not sworn falsely in your heart, venerable sir,"
+whispered Morten, anxiously. "This is no time, either, for swooning. If
+we delay a moment longer the guard may come, and lead you back from
+whence you came." As he said this, he drew down the ladder, and rolled
+it up with care. The archbishop yet lay as if lifeless on the ground.
+Without any longer demur, Morten put both arms round his waist, and
+carried him in this manner across the back yard of the prison to the
+high castle wall which encircled the tower and was surrounded by a
+moat. It was possible to mount the inside wall in case of need, and by
+dint of great exertion Morten carried the almost senseless prelate up
+to the top of the wall. There he secured the rope ladder, while the
+bishop recovered his consciousness, and gained strength to pursue his
+flight. Without delaying and alarming the fugitive by further
+stipulations, he assisted him to descend this wall also, and then drew
+the ladder after him. They passed the frozen moat of the castle; but
+that part of the lake which they had to cross was as smooth as glass,
+and the archbishop often fell and bruised himself. With Morten's help
+he at last got over the ice, but now threw himself despairingly on the
+frozen ground. "I cannot go a step farther," he exclaimed. "If I am to
+reach the shore thou must get me a horse."
+
+"Will you give me absolution then, venerable sir, if I can steal you a
+horse out of the stable here?"
+
+"It is a holy loan, which will bring thee a blessing," replied Grand.
+
+"Good! But if you understand aught of the Black Art, pious sir, forget
+not your Latin now, but say a charm over the dogs, so that they bark
+not, and over the grooms in the stable, so that they wake not."
+
+"I will pray to the Almighty to be with us. Haste thee!"
+
+Morten crept towards the neighbouring stable. He went across a dunghill
+to the stable door, upon which a large cross was marked in chalk by way
+of safeguard. The usually watchful mastiffs did not bark. It seemed to
+Morten as if the cross on the stable door gleamed in the moonlight. The
+door of the groom's chamber he had to pass stood ajar. He peeped in,
+and saw three men in a deep sleep. In the stalls close by stood two
+small horses. He untied their halters, and led them out. The stone
+pavement of the stable and without the back door was covered with
+horse-litter, and he succeeded in leading the horses out without the
+slightest noise. He led them slowly towards the sea shore, and often
+looked behind him, but no one pursued--no dog barked, and the whole
+seemed to him to be almost miraculous. He found the archbishop where he
+had left him, in an attitude of prayer. With unwonted solemnity, and
+with a respect which, however, seemed mingled with a kind of dread,
+Morten, without saying a word, assisted the prelate to mount one of the
+horses; he himself vaulted upon the other, and they rode in silence at
+a rapid trot down to the shore. There a tall grave knight and the two
+Lolland deserters awaited them with a boat which they had stolen from
+the fishing village. The knight and both the wild Lollanders bent the
+knee reverently before the archbishop as he extended his fingers to
+give them his blessing. With Morten's aid he dismounted, and stepped
+into the boat. Morten turned the strange horses loose, and seated
+himself on a rowing bench. With a few powerful strokes of the oar they
+reached a vessel with a black flag and pennant, which was waiting for
+them at some distance from the shore. They entered the ship, and let
+the boat float away. The day had not dawned when the vessel with the
+black flag sailed with a fair breeze through the Sound, bearing off
+without impediment the dangerous man, who, even in his chains, had
+dared to excommunicate Denmark's sovereign.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VIII.
+
+
+Sjöborg castle, which in the latter months of the year 1295 was
+honoured by the presence of royalty, and had been the theatre of such
+important events, stood desolate and deserted on the morning of the
+following new year. The gate was shut, and the floating bridge removed.
+The sentinel was no longer on guard on the battlement over the gate;
+within, no sounds of gaiety and occupancy were heard; without the
+southern rampart and the narrowest part of the lake which insulated the
+site of the castle stood a gallows, at the end of what was called the
+king's garden, where the roads met from Esrom and Gilleleié. On the
+gallows hung a lifeless corpse in a short sheep-skin coat, and with a
+pair of shaggy boots on the legs. A pair of ravens flapped their wings
+over the sinner's head, and around the stiff frozen body fluttered a
+flock of screaming crows.
+
+The aged Jeppé, the fisherman from Gilleleié, who on fast days was
+accustomed to bring fish to Esrom, and to the kitchen of Sjöborg, was
+returning at day-break from the ferry, opposite the closed castle gate,
+with his flat fish basket at his back, and stood almost under the
+gallows ere he was aware of it. His servant, a young fisherman,
+followed him also with a basket at his back.
+
+"It was true then, after all," said the old man; "they have made quick
+work of it here. The bird hath flown, and the cage stands empty. Our
+young king hath been wroth in earnest--by my troth, he does nothing by
+halves. We may now carry our cod to Elsinore. But what the devil ails
+the birds to-day?"
+
+"Look, look, master!" shouted the lad; "there he hangs."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us!" exclaimed Jeppé, and stopped. "Ay, there he
+hangs, indeed, in his old sheep's skin, and in the boots I brought him
+from Skanór fair, those he squeezed out of me for the freight and the
+sixteen marks. Why, the soles are whole as yet! I told him not to wear
+them out with his courtier-like scrapings. Faugh! he looks ugly in the
+face. 'Tis no wholesome sight on a fasting stomach. Let's take a sup,
+Olé." He took a little wooden flask out of the basket, drank, and
+reached the flask to the lad, while they gazed with mingled curiosity
+and dread on the corpse.
+
+"By our Lady! a foul human carcass is truly soon provided for," resumed
+the old man, clearing his throat after the strong drink, while he
+crossed himself, and put up the flask. "Well, I say now what I said
+before; paid as deserved. He who deals against law shall be dealt with
+without law. One should otherwise, it is true, speak well of the dead;
+and this I _must_ say, Jesper Mogensen was in some sort a pious man; he
+neglected neither mattins nor mass; he went to confession every other
+day. That we none of us do. But the crow is never the whiter, let her
+wash herself ever so often, and I would not have given a rotten
+herring's head for all his piety. What said I the other day to boatman
+Sóren? 'Mark,' said I, 'that craft will one day run aground under the
+gallows.' That one could see with half an eye. We will pray an honest
+prayer for his soul, however, Olé, although he _hath_ haggled many a
+shining piece from us, and cheated the king out of more pecks of silver
+pieces than the ravens have now left hairs on his sinful head. Would it
+might fare somewhat better with him where he now is than it fared with
+his prisoner at Sjöborg! _Much_ better it were a shame to ask, for a
+pitiless master he ever was, and graceless rulers are shut out from the
+Lord."
+
+"True, master," answered the young fisherman; "but might one not almost
+say the same of our young king himself, to say so with all reverence
+and respect?"
+
+"Of the king? Art thou mad, Olé?" exclaimed the old man, with warmth;
+"art thou clean devil-blinded and possessed? Is that the Christianity
+thou learn'st in the monastery? Thou art a pretty fellow, truly!"
+
+"Be not wroth, master!" answered the lad; "but truth is truth,
+nevertheless, whether it be sour or sweet, or whether it tweak the nose
+of high or low, says Pater Gregor, and we Danes are a free folk who
+dare to speak out in council[14], whether it be against great or small;
+that you know as well as I, master. The king, by my troth, is not the
+man to put mercy before justice where the outlaws or their kindred and
+friends are concerned. Now, there, are Marsk Stig's pretty daughters;
+he has pent them up in the maiden's tower at Vordingborg, only because
+their father was an outlawed man; that's not very merciful. Then
+there's the bishop they have so long plagued and tortured; that's a bad
+business, says Pater Gregor. Whether or not he was leagued with the
+outlaws or the Slesvig Duke no one knows or can prove; but, however
+that may be, he was a mighty man of God, whom none but the Lord and the
+pope could condemn, says Pater Gregor."
+
+"Ay, indeed! He talks too much, that Pater Gregor," muttered the old
+man, seating himself thoughtfully on his fish basket. "Those pious sirs
+of the cloister may say what they will; but this I know, that a more
+just-dealing king we have never had in Denmark. As to his stringing up
+that fellow----"
+
+"It was a good deed, master, that I will never deny," interrupted
+the lad. "If the steward did not exactly help the bishop on his
+road,--which, no doubt, was what he was hung for,--he still richly
+deserved the halter for many other things. The king did him no wrong;
+but that poor turnkey Mads, and his nephew, I am sorry for them. They
+are pent up, under bolt and bar, at Flynderborg, only because the ale
+was a little too strong for them that night-watch in the tower. He who
+helped the bishop but," he added, with a rather sinister roll of the
+eye, "was surely none other than that gallows bird, Morten the cook. It
+was both boldly and piously done, says Pater Gregor, and therefore
+doubtless hath holy St. Martin saved his life, and helped him out of
+the country; but he is an outlawed man not the less for that, and if
+the Devil hath not an eye on his soul I am no honest Dane."
+
+"Hark, Olé!" resumed the old man, in a stern voice, and rising from his
+seat; "take care what thy beardless mouth utters, especially when thou
+speak'st of the Devil, or of our Lord, or of the king! Touching Morten
+the cook, I have also a word to say to thee; but first, of the king.
+'Tis a bad hand that will not protect its head, they say; the king is
+the people's head, see'st thou, and when the head aches all the limbs
+ache also; that hath every true Danish man in our time learnt soon
+enough. Our young King Eric hath gone through much trouble, from the
+time he was no higher than my knee, but our Lord hath been with him
+till this hour, and preserved both his soul and his body, despite
+archbishop, and pope, and clergy. We are a free folk, 'tis true; each
+man may speak out the truth boldly and freely, whether it be against
+high or low; but he who speaks an ill word of the king shall account
+for it to me, as surely as I have a tongue in my mouth and fists to my
+oar. Thou art a greenhorn, Olé; thou knowest but little of what passed
+in the country while thou wert in thy swaddling clothes. Had the
+outlaws murdered thy father when thou wert riding thy stick thou
+would'st hardly have taken them to thy arms when ye rode with a troop
+of horse."
+
+"There, by my troth, you are right, master!" answered the youth,
+eagerly. "Life for life! I would say, and strike off their heads
+wherever I met them; it were an honest deed and righteous wrath. But,
+nevertheless, 'Vengeance is our Lord's,' and a king should be somewhat
+cooler headed and wiser than any of us; he should rather suffer
+injustice than put state and country in peril, by standing up so
+stiffly for his right."
+
+"Old woman's chatter," interrupted Jeppé; "would the egg teach the hen?
+Justice shall stand, though all the earth should perish. Thus should a
+king think. He should not bear the sword in vain."
+
+"But, dear master! there is Pater Gregor, and all the pious monks at
+Esrom, and many wise men in our town, they all of them think the king
+pushes his zeal and obstinacy too far, and only brings himself and the
+whole country into trouble; for this he hath now fallen under the
+archbishop's ban; yet he still will kick against the pricks, and goes
+just the same to mattins and mass as heretofore."
+
+"That defiance and ungodliness our Lord will pardon him, I think," said
+the old man, with a nod of the head; "there is, besides, surely no
+bishop in the country who would shut the church door against him
+because Master Grand hath excommunicated him at Sjöborg. When that
+quarrelsome lord was laid by the heels, folks said directly that all
+churches were to be shut in the country; but, look you, _was_ it so? If
+ten commands to shut them were sent from the pope in Rome, may I be a
+flounder if he would be obeyed. But now the archbishop is free, so
+there is no great need for it. At any rate we have seen before that a
+Danish king may be under a ban, and yet bear sceptre and crown to his
+dying day."
+
+"Things may go wrong enough yet, master," answered the lad. "Without
+the pope's permit he can never wed, and he may have long to wait for it
+while he deals in this fashion by every canon and priest who sided with
+the archbishop. There is the rich Hans Rodis in Copenhagen; he hath
+lost all he owned because he sent a file and tools to the archbishop in
+the tower. Master Peter in Lund hath not fared a hair better, and all
+the archbishop's church property is seized. The like of such
+presumption hath never been heard of in Christendom before, says Pater
+Gregor."
+
+"In this matter the king will follow the advice of his best
+counsellors, and neither thine nor Pater Gregory's," muttered the old
+man. "He and the state council must answer for what hath been done.
+Folk have tried him rather too much, and there are bounds to every
+thing, even to piety and patience. 'Beware of a brawl!' said my
+departed father, God rest his soul! 'but if thou meddlest in one, carry
+it through like a man.' It avails but little to cast butter against
+stones. No; hard against hard."
+
+"By your leave, master, so said the Devil, when he leant his back
+against a thorn bush," interrupted the young fisherman, smiling; "but
+it is said he repented it when he found what it did for him. I also
+have heard a wise old saying at times: 'If thou canst not step over,
+then creep under,' said my aunt to me. Had our king learnt that wisdom
+of the proud Drost Hessel, who taught him to flourish lance and spear,
+it would have been better for state and country, says----"
+
+"Pshaw!" interrupted the old man, placing his basket again on his back;
+"such wisdom may do well enough for thee, and thy aunt, and Pater
+Gregor, who speak out all ye think; but what is fitting for rats and
+mice would ill beseem the falcon and eagle. Humility is precious as
+gold; but where a king would pass he should sooner burst the gate open
+than creep under it through the mire." So saying, he cast another
+glance at the solemn witness of the king's stern and speedy execution
+of justice, and then, silent and thoughtful, strode forward on the road
+to Gilleleié.
+
+"But, since you side with the king in every thing, master," asked the
+youth, "how can you then defend mad Morten the cook, or think he will
+'scape the gallows? He hath ever sided with the outlaws. That he helped
+the bishop out of Sjöborg you know as well as any of us. I saw he was
+with you on Christmas eve, ere he put out to sea again in that black
+pilgrim ship."
+
+"If thou would'st keep in a whole skin, jackanapes, let that be between
+us two," exclaimed the old man, in wrath, turning menacingly towards
+him. "However Morten may have sinned, he now doth penance for it; he
+who puts out to open sea at Christmas, to serve his Lord and Saviour,
+is no bad Christian, according to my notion, and therefore no traitor
+to his country."
+
+"But every one knows----"
+
+"Gossip! we know enough! What Morten hath to do either with the bishop
+or the outlaws concerns not thee or me; but this I know for certain,
+since he hath seen our young king himself, and taken money at his hand,
+he hath been true as steel to him in his heart. That Master Grand got
+loose was perhaps a God's providence," he added. "In this matter I even
+think myself our brave king hath set rather too boldly to work. If
+Morten hath had a finger in the game it may cost him dear; but that he
+neither meant ill to country or king I will stake my neck upon."
+
+"A juggler and a godless churl he is, nevertheless; and an outlawed
+vagabond and sure gallows bird to boot, if he sets foot again on Danish
+ground," said the young fisherman, eagerly. "'Tis both sin and shame,
+master! that your young pretty Karen will weep her blue eyes red for
+his sake."
+
+"Ha, indeed! hath that come out?" said the old man; "thou would'st
+rather, I warrant, she should weep them red for thy sake, if weep she
+must. Drive these fancies out of thine head, Olé! If Morten come back
+ere St. Hans day, as he promised Karen and me, and can give account of
+himself, thou shalt have leave to dance at his wedding; but if ye would
+speak ill of him to me or to Karen, thou may'st pack up and pack off.
+Now thou knowest my manner of thinking." So saying, the old man marched
+forward with rapid strides. The youth followed him, crest-fallen and in
+silence, till they drew near the shore, where Jeppé unmoored a fishing
+boat for the purpose of sailing up the coast with the fish he could no
+longer dispose of at Sjöborg.
+
+"You must not suppose I would speak ill of Morten," resumed the young
+fisherman, as he set down the basket in the boat, and stepped over the
+gunwale after his master. "'Twould be of no use either; you and Karen
+are now so bewitched by that gallows bird. I must own myself he is a
+comely, sharp-witted jolly fellow, although he begins to get somewhat
+into years; indeed, as for that matter he might almost be her father.
+If he helped the bishop to flee out of piety and Christian charity, he
+hath perhaps done a good deed, but folk will hardly say it was for the
+Lord's sake. Your pretty little Karen would be better mated with a
+young fellow than with an outlawed and almost aged vagabond, and--"
+
+"Thou beardless greenhorn! what is thy head running upon?" exclaimed
+the old man angrily, and stamping as he spoke. "Think'st thou it needs
+but a smooth chin, and a milk-sop look, to cut out an honest fellow
+with my daughter? Out of sight out of mind, say many young folk
+now-a-days; but that shall none say of me and _my_ daughter. If I hear
+a word more of this matter from thy mouth, Olé! it shall be the last we
+exchange together. But what devil is this?" he exclaimed, in surprise,
+as he perceived there were three in the boat; "whence came that
+fellow?"
+
+"Will you carry a passenger across to Skanór, for fair words and fair
+recompense, good people?" asked a tall man, suddenly rising from under
+one of the rowing benches, where he appeared to have concealed himself
+under the sail. He wore a dirty peasant's cloak, but it fitted ill, and
+a knight's shoulder scarf peeped from under it, together with the
+richly gilded hilt of a sword. He seemed to strive in vain to conceal a
+large scar on his forehead under the goat's-skin cap; his pale and
+frigid countenance, and furtive glances from under his rusty-coloured
+meeting eyebrows, inspired a feeling of distrust; he spoke Danish, but
+with something of a Norwegian pronunciation, which, however, seemed not
+to be natural to him, but assumed for the occasion.
+
+"What have _you_ to do here in my boat?" growled forth Jeppé, measuring
+the intruder with a bold look. "If you would cross to Skanör, why go ye
+not to the ferry?"
+
+"The king hath stopped the ferries on account of the archbishop,"
+answered the stranger. "Every man knows Grand hath escaped hence by
+sea, and yet the stupid dullards hunt after him here, both by day and
+night. Not a cat can leave the country, and there is now hardly a wood
+or morass left where a friend of the pious archbishop may hide himself.
+I see you take me for a deserter. It avails not to withhold the truth
+from you. I am a persecuted man; save my life, and bring me to a sea
+port from whence I may escape; I will richly repay you for it."
+
+"Well!" said the old man, and his stern look relaxed. "No doubt an
+honest man may get into trouble, as hath chanced ere now; _he_ is often
+forced to quit the country in disguise who afterwards can return with
+honour. The wind is fair, my yawl will weather the trip bravely; but I
+must first know who you are, and wherefore you are outlawed?"
+
+"Outlawed!" repeated the stranger, with a start; "who says I am
+outlawed, with law and justice, because I fly from lawlessness and
+shameful injustice? I am a kinsman of the great Archbishop Grand, whom
+they have here so shamefully and unjustly maltreated. If I would not
+expose myself to the same tyrannical treatment, from which our Lord and
+pious men have freed him, I am now forced to seek safety by flight."
+
+"But your name?" resumed the fisherman, as he suddenly placed the oar
+against a stone, and pushed the boat out to sea, with such force that
+both the stranger and the astonished young fisherman tumbled over the
+bench. "You will not call yourself outlawed, then?" he continued
+calmly, while the stranger stood up, and cast an anxious look on the
+wide space between the boat and the shore. "I should incline to think
+ye were so, nevertheless. Are ye not called, because of a little
+mistake, Squire Kaggé with the scar? Were ye one of those who slew the
+king's father in Finnerup barn? and if it be you who lately sought to
+take the king's life, I should be a rascal if I stirred a hand to bring
+you to any other free port than the gallows."
+
+The stranger's countenance had become fearfully distorted; he thrust
+his hand as if convulsively under his cloak, and drew forth a long
+glittering knight's sword. "You must either set me instantly on shore
+here, or bring me to Skanör harbour; no matter who the devil I may be,"
+he cried. "The squire whom Denmark's greatest man dubbed a knight lets
+himself not be carried to market with cod and flounders by a vile
+fisherman."
+
+"Big words and fat flesh stick not in the throat," answered Jeppé,
+quietly brandishing the heavy iron-tagged oar like a lance over his
+head. "Here I stand on my own ground, and here I am master. Cast your
+dyrendal[15] from you, Sir Malapert! or you shall feel one upon your
+skull which will make you forget the stroke of knighthood you got from
+the greatest man. If that man be Stig Anderson,"--he added, "you need
+not mention your fair name or your fair deed--for in that case you were
+as certainly with Marsk Stig and the grey friars in Finnerup barn as
+you are now with Jeppé the fisherman on the road to judgment and the
+gallows."
+
+"We shall see," shouted the stranger, like a madman, and rushed on him
+with his drawn sword, but at the same moment he fell back senseless in
+the boat, while the hat flew from his head before a stroke of Jeppé's
+iron-tagged oar.
+
+"Take the dyrendal from him, and bind him, Olé, while I loose the
+sails," said the old fisherman calmly, as he threw down the oar, and
+began to unfurl the sails. "That blow he dies not of. If the king will
+give him his life, that's _his_ affair; but none shall say that old
+Jeppé the fisherman sided with such like outlaws, and let a regicide
+slip whole skinned from Gilleleié."
+
+The young fisherman obeyed his master. The sails were soon unfurled,
+and the fishing yawl sailed swiftly along the coast.
+
+Jeppé was not mistaken. His captive was the renowned Aagé Kaggé who had
+been outlawed with all those who had taken a personal share in the
+murder of Eric Glipping. He had entered the service of the King of
+Norway, but had ventured to Denmark to bring Marsk Stig's daughters
+from thence; and also, as it appeared, with other less peaceable
+intentions. That he had been a party to the murderous attack of the
+crazed Jutlander upon the king the Drost's huntsmen had borne witness,
+and there seemed also every probability that it was he who had
+attempted the assassination of Drost Aagé, as he was riding with Marsk
+Stig's daughters into the gate of Vordingborg castle. Every burgomaster
+and all commandants of castles throughout the country had received
+orders to trace and to seize him, wherever he was found. As an outlaw,
+besides, every one who met and knew him was empowered to slay him on
+the spot. Although in general he, like all those outlawed regicides,
+was held in great detestation, there was still one heart which throbbed
+for him with love and sympathy,--the wayward, restless heart of the
+captive Lady Ulrica.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. IX.
+
+
+On the same new year's day on which the outlawed knight was captured,
+Marsk Stig's youngest daughter slumbered, evidently disturbed by
+agitating dreams, in the tower called the Maiden's Tower, in
+Vordingborg castle, while her sister rose ready dressed from the
+prie-dieu, and listened with folded hands to the sound of mattins from
+the chapel of the castle. A faint ray of daylight fell on them through
+the tower window. "Help! help!" shrieked Ulrica, starting up; "sleepest
+thou, Margaretha? Oh, it was fearful! Yet it was, after all, but a
+foolish dream."
+
+"What ails thee, dear sister?" asked the placid Margaretha, taking her
+sister lovingly by the hand; "thou must surely have dreamt again of
+that unhappy knight, Kaggé?"
+
+"Thou mightest be rather more courteous, sister. So _very_ unhappy he
+cannot be, when _I_ am dreaming of him. Did I but know he was safe!"
+
+"Pray to the Lord and our Lady that his grim image may be effaced from
+thy soul!" continued Margaretha; "he can never come to a good end. All
+the greatness and splendour he hath promised thee are but empty castles
+in the air, with nought of truth in them."
+
+"Truth here, and truth there, sister! What you call our castles in the
+air are nevertheless far better than this much too real prison; and how
+can'st thou call Sir Kaggé grim? I think his bold, wolf-like eye-brows
+are perfectly lovely. Alas! sweet sister! I dreamed he was in distress
+and in peril of his life. He stood in chains before me, and bade me
+entreat the king for his life."
+
+"He is assuredly thy bad angel, Ulrica!" answered Margaretha; "it is
+his fault that we are now here. Would thou hadst never believed his
+flatteries and false tongue, he loves no one in the world save
+himself."
+
+"How can'st thou say so, sister? Did'st thou not hear thyself how
+solemnly he swore to free us, or lose his life?"
+
+"But when it was time to keep his word, like a true and manly knight,
+his own pitiful revenge and his own life were dearer to him than our
+peace and freedom," answered Margaretha. "He, in truth, sharpened the
+arrow our faithful squire shot from the bow, but ere it flew from the
+string he took himself off, and abandoned us to our fate."
+
+"But he followed us, though, at peril of his life, close to the castle
+gate, and had not the Drost been dearer to thee than both I and thyself
+we should not now have been here."
+
+"If our freedom could only be gained by treachery and assassination, it
+were better we stayed here captive all our life-time," answered
+Margaretha. "Had the noble Drost Aagé been as much our enemy as he
+showed himself to be our friend--I would not even then have left him in
+that condition to bleed to death, without help and care. I would rather
+remain in prison until my dying day than flee with a cowardly assassin,
+and be suspected by the noble Drost of having had the least part or lot
+in such crime."
+
+"Thou art really much too conscientious, sister Margaretha! In
+comparison with me, thou art half an angel, it is true; but confess to
+me now, it was surely not _purely_ for the Lord's sake you stayed and
+behaved so generously to the Drost. He is a very handsome young knight,
+although he cannot be compared to Sir Kaggé, and I have seen plainly
+enough how tenderly and lovingly your eyes meet each time you bind up
+his wounds--thou art really making him greatly beholden to thee."
+
+"Be not malicious, dear Ulrica," answered Margaretha, blushing crimson;
+"what harm is there in my tending him with unfeigned good will?"
+
+"Tend him with as much good will as thou likest; I never said there was
+any harm in that--call him every instant the noble and the pious, just
+as if he were the only good knight in Christendom! but at any rate give
+_me_ leave to defend Sir Kaggé, and feel anxious for him when he perils
+his life for my sake! It was indeed not _quite_ according to rule that
+he left us when we were captured! I shall scold him finely for that
+when we meet; but what was he to do against so many? If he escaped, he
+could still hope to free us as long as he himself was at liberty. As to
+his attacking the Drost in the dark gateway, without sounding a trumpet
+before him, it perhaps did not look altogether chivalrous; but
+stratagem against superior force is always lawful in war, and it was
+after all a bold and desperate enterprise, which may even yet cost him
+his life, although it did nought either for or against us--ah! did I
+but know he was safe, I would gladly be patient, and put up with this
+captivity some time longer.--When the king gets to know what I now know
+he will have to ask pardon, and treat me like a princess."
+
+"Poor Ulrica! what sayest thou?" exclaimed her sister in dismay, and
+turning pale; "what madman can have put into your head----"
+
+"That was the secret, then, thou wouldst never out with, my pious
+sister!" interrupted Ulrica, with a joyous smile. "I had determined to
+conceal my discovery until I could show thee what use it was of; but
+now I will show thee that Kaggé is much more true and devoted to me
+than thou art. While thou thoughtest only of the wounded Drost, my
+outlawed knight hath enabled me to guess who I am, and hath sent me a
+billet of more importance than all the Drosts in the world.--This Runic
+scrap should burst before us the doors of every prison in Denmark." So
+saying, she produced with a triumphant air, a small and curiously
+carved wooden tablet, upon which was depicted a royal coat of arms with
+three crowned leopards, and with Ulrica's name below, in Runic
+characters, by the side of Princess Mérété's, King Eric Ericson's, and
+Junker Christopher's. "Seest thou," said she, drawing up her head
+proudly, "the three crowned leopards stand in the king's great seal? As
+yet I have only half made out the connection. But at any rate I have
+gathered thus much from all the puzzling hints they have given me:--The
+king's father must have been secretly wedded to a noble lady of Marsk
+Stig's kindred. It must no doubt have been a hazardous affair,
+since he had another for his queen; but, nevertheless, lam his
+daughter, just the same, and therefore Princess Mérété's and the king's
+half sister--though no one must know it.--My poor mother hath no doubt
+suffered great wrong, and thus come by her death; but that thy father
+and his kinsmen have amply revenged. Me they brought up in the Marsk's
+house, and therefore I must now share the persecutions that have come
+upon thy whole race."
+
+"Alas! believe not one word of that confused and wretched story, dear
+Ulrica!" exclaimed Margaretha, bursting into tears; "burn those
+unfortunate lines, and believe me thou art in truth my sister, and all
+that talk of a higher birth can but bring thee shame and degradation."
+
+"That thou would'st scarcely say had'st thou seen thine own name by the
+side of kings and princes," answered Ulrica, with a proud toss of the
+head, while she gazed with sparkling eyes on the wooden tablet; "and
+look," she continued, fuming it over, "here stand the Norwegian Duke
+Haco's lion shield, and pedigree; it reaches in a direct line up to the
+great Harold Harfager; and seest thou there stands my true knight
+Kaggé's name in a side branch like mine--he traces his descent also
+from kings and princes; and rememberest thou not what old Mother Elsé
+foretold me at Hald? I was to become a great princess one day, she
+said, and get a handsome and rich bridegroom of princely birth."
+
+"Alas, dearest sister!" exclaimed Margaretha, sorrowfully, "thy
+childish vanity makes thy soul the sport of dishonourable and
+traitorous braggarts--the domestic miseries which brought misfortune
+upon the country as well as on our renowned race could be represented
+to thee by none but an evil spirit as a source of honour and good
+fortune. The blood of slaves, not the blood of princes, runs in that
+man's veins who could picture _that_ to thee as an honour which would
+make thee to die of grief and shame, did'st thou believe it to be true,
+and knewest how to prize the birth which is in truth high and
+honourable.
+
+"'Tis pity thou art not a priest, sister!" said Ulrica, with a toss of
+the head; "if the story of my high birth were only an idle and
+unfounded report, it could hardly have had such important consequences
+here in the country; thou must thyself have thought it true, since thou
+never would'st confide it to me; but I have long had an inkling of it.
+Old Mother Elsé dared not come quite out with it; but this you must at
+any rate allow,--all who have known us and our family have ever bowed
+much lower to me than to thee, although thou wert the eldest; and I
+have seen folk point oft to me, when I was gaily clad, and heard them
+whisper, 'Look, there goes the little princess; look, her pretty eyes
+twinkle just like King Glipping's.'"[16]
+
+"Poor, poor sister!" exclaimed Margaretha, folding her, weeping, in her
+arms; "and could'st thou endure to hear such hateful words? Were they
+able to flatter thy vain and childish heart by a glittering title which
+concealed the bitterest hate and scorn? Poor Ulrica! thy greatest
+misfortune, after all, is thy soul's blindness--it makes thee even vain
+and proud of what should be thy grief and shame. Alas! didst thou
+tremble with me at that tale as at a voice from the bottomless pit I
+perhaps should know how to comfort and counsel thee; then would I weep
+with thee, and pray our blessed Lady to give thee the hope she gave me,
+when at times all the horrors I saw and heard in my childhood seemed
+like a frightful dream, and it was as though an angel whispered to my
+soul that the whole was error and illusion.--Ah, mother! mother! how
+shall I perform that I promised thee, and bring this erring child safe
+to thine arms?"
+
+"Now thou art growing tiresome again, Margaretha, with all thy love,
+and thy piety, and thy conscience," interrupted Ulrica, pettishly,
+"_Your_ mother was only my foster mother; that I can well understand.
+Who _my_ real mother was thou mightest easily tell, if there was any
+real sisterly love in thee; but thou art not my sister after all. I
+would thou wert in a nunnery! there thou mightest mourn over me, and
+pray for me as much as it pleased thee, without plaguing me with it;
+yet, no! for then I must part from thee, and that I could not bear,"
+she added, affectionately. "I am still a worldling, dear good
+Margaretha!" continued Ulrica, with child-like simplicity. "I have told
+you so a hundred times. All the misfortunes that happened in our
+childhood, or before I was born, I have neither seen nor shared in;
+how, then, canst thou require I should grieve over them? And what good
+would it do were I now to sit down with thee to mourn and weep? What
+our parents and their kindred have suffered or done amiss our blessed
+Lady must pray our Lord to make amends for, and forgive them; but that
+I have just as little to do with as thou. I thank my Lord and Maker,
+and our blessed Lady, that I have come into this fair world, and that I
+am not ashamed of my birth, even though I am but half a princess. The
+sorrow and degradation thou would'st have me despair over I care not to
+meddle with; either it is altogether idle talk, and then there is
+nought to mourn for; or it is true, and I must be satisfied with it as
+my destiny; and then I should still be a kind of princess; and what
+shame can it be to me that I should be called what I am, and that a
+knight of royal descent woos me, and would bring me to the station and
+honour which are mine by right?"
+
+"Alas! for thy honour and thy wooer, poor sister!" answered Margaretha,
+"there is not a true word in Sir Kaggé; all know he is come of higher
+birth than he deserves, and it was not till he was outlawed and fled to
+Norway that he thought of disowning his own kindred, and tracing his
+pedigree in a disgraceful manner to the royal house of Norway. Such
+dishonourable fiction would show thee his character, if thou didst not
+share his perverted hankerings after the greatness which confers not
+honour."
+
+During this conversation Ulrica had arrayed herself in her richest
+attire, and it had become quite light. "Now look at me!" she said,
+contemplating herself in the polished shield on the wall. "Need I
+really be so terribly ashamed of my own existence, or wish I had never
+been born? That indeed would be shameful and ungodly. To speak
+honestly, Margaretha, should I doubt all that Sir Kaggé hath told me of
+my descent and of my beauty, I ought to doubt my own eyes also, and
+every mirror I looked into would be just as false a flatterer and
+traitor as thou deemest him to be."
+
+"Truly the mirror _is_ a false flatterer," answered Margaretha; "it
+shows us but the fair outside and the smooth skin, but hides the
+skeleton and the image of death within us. The more pleasure we take in
+the mimic image it displays to us in our vanity, the more the eyes are
+blinded and the soul corrupted. Hadst thou heard the exaggerated
+compliments Sir Kaggé paid _me_ ere he saw thee quite grown up, and
+found thou hadst a more attentive ear for his fair speeches and bold
+plans concerning our forfeited goods and rights, he would scarcely have
+been less the object of thy laughter and ridicule than that foolish Sir
+Pallé."
+
+"Ah, how terribly unreasonable thou art, thou dear pious Margaretha!"
+interrupted Ulrica; "that fat stupid Sir Pallé was made to be a
+laughing stock. I know well enough Kaggé was once a little in love with
+thee, but I can readily forgive him, since he hath got over it so
+well.--Thou wert too in some sort my sister, and at the time I was
+almost a child.--Thou wouldst doubtless have had him sigh himself to
+death over thy coldness, but that was too much to ask of a handsome
+young knight. Should he then be deemed a faithless and inconstant lover
+because he was mistaken in us sisters, ere he could know our hearts and
+his own? How could he help that thou wert so cold and indifferent, and
+so insufferably pious? And was it then so unpardonable a sin that at
+last he found out that I was quite as fair--or perhaps rather more so?"
+
+"Dear deluded child!" sighed Margaretha, patting her sister's cheek,
+while she parted the fair curled locks from her brow, "must thou ever
+seek to trace every sentiment thou wouldst rightly understand to a vain
+and empty source? Kaggé was a loyal and devoted squire to our father,
+it is true; he was a zealous sharer in that fearful deed of vengeance,
+the grounds of which thou now thinkest thou hast discovered; but were
+those grounds not false, and wert thou in truth that thou thinkest
+thyself to be, how canst thou give thy hand without shuddering to a man
+who was with the band in Finnerup-barn?" She paused, and folded her
+hands as if in silent prayer, as she knelt down on the prie-dieu, and
+rented her lovely head on the breviary.
+
+"Margaretha! dearest Margaretha! thou hast terrified me," exclaimed
+Ulrica, who had turned quite pale. "A horrible and ghastly form rises
+before me. Ah! thou art right; I never thought of that. If the story of
+my birth be true I ought never to hold Sir Kaggé dear, and yet I never
+saw the noble ill-fated prince who fell in Finnerup-barn. Should I hate
+all those who willed his death, I must also hate my mother, and thy
+mother, and father Stig. Alas, Margaretha! we must never think on our
+lot in this world, if we would be gay and happy among other human
+beings; we must either forget all that hath chanced to us, or go into a
+nunnery, and bid the beautiful joyous world good night; but that I
+cannot do. Dear sister! pray for me. I will forget what it is not good
+to think upon, but I cannot hate any living soul; and he who loves me
+with truth and fervour I _must_ love again, whoever he may be, and for
+what cause soever he may be outlawed and persecuted." She burst into a
+flood of tears, and held up her long golden tresses before her eyes.
+
+"Dearest Ulrica! weep not. I will pray for thee as long as I live,"
+said Margaretha. She rose hastily from the prie-dieu, and folded her
+sister tenderly in her arms. "We have not as yet wished each other a
+happy new year. The Lord and our blessed Lady make thee pious and
+patient, and blessed, and grant us both that which is most profitable
+for soul and salvation. Weep not, dearest Ulrica! If I have spoken
+harshly to thee, and grieved thee, forgive me, for our mother's sake!
+She bade me admonish thee, and guard thy soul from thoughts of vanity.
+But I see it is so, thou _art_ good and pious and blessed; only weep
+not!"
+
+"Yes, if thou wilt never more speak evil of Sir Kaggé, or require I
+should forget him, and leave off dreaming of him, for that I cannot;
+that I _will not_ do." So saying, Ulrica dried her eyes with her long
+hair, and peeped archly at her sister through her fingers.
+
+"In the Lord's name, love every living soul in which there is a spark
+of God's grace," answered Margaretha, "only be not sorrowful."
+
+"Well, I can understand you now," said Ulrica, taking her hand from her
+eyes. She laughed, and heartily kissed her sister. "A happy new year,
+sister Margaretha! Would thou might'st wed the handsome Drost ere the
+year is out, and would we might get out of this cage ere the woods are
+green and the birds sing." She then began to dance with her staid
+sister round the prison chamber, singing,
+
+
+ "I know where stands a castle fair,
+ All dazzling to the sight;
+ Its walls are decked with carvings rare,
+ With gold and silver bright."[17]
+
+
+"Hush! hush! dear sister! some one is coming," said Margaretha,
+entreatingly. Ulrica listened, and on hearing the bolt withdrawn from
+the prison door she hastily arranged her hair in the polished shield,
+and suddenly assumed a stiff and consequential deportment. The door
+opened, and a sprightly little maiden entered to attend on them, and to
+bring the usual morning repast. "A happy new year, with the blessing of
+our Lady and St. Joseph, noble ladies!" said the maiden, curtseying, as
+she placed the cup of warm ale on the table. "Master asks whether you
+will drive afterwards to high mass with his dame. There came strangers
+in the night," she added, anxious to impart the news. "They slept up
+above in the knights' story. There are to be fine doings because of
+them; they are to breakfast in the ladies' apartment, and there is a
+fire on the hearth in the great hall.--The strangers are come from
+court; they say the Drost will depart----"
+
+"Depart!" repeated Margaretha, blushing deeply. "Ah, yes," she added,
+calmly, "it is possible, indeed, if it be necessary. Yet if they could
+allow a few days more it would be better for him. Follow me to the
+ladies' apartment, little Karen! Perhaps he wants his wounds bound up
+in haste."
+
+"No, stay, and see first if my hair is properly dressed!" said Ulrica.
+"Happy new year, little Karen! and a lover ere this day twelvemonth."
+
+"A bridegroom you surely mean, lady! for lovers one may have in plenty
+every year," answered the maiden, simpering.
+
+"Your hair is finely dressed. Lady Ulrica! Had _I_ such beautiful
+silken hair, and head-gear of gold and pearl to boot, as you have, by
+my troth I should never wish to put on a matron's cap while I lived;
+but _my_ hair I wish to hide; the sooner the better. Whenever my
+sweetheart hath had a scold from master, I am ever forced to hear it is
+rough and short. You are as small as a reed. Lady Ulrica!" she
+continued, looking at her slender form and gay attire; "one may easily
+see you are a dainty highborn knight's daughter, and no serving maid or
+kitchen drudge--if _I_ could appear in such fashion to my sweetheart,
+how he would stare! But I saw at once you were born to trail in silk
+and scarlet.--There hides something else under those wadmal cloaks than
+maidens of our condition, said I to Maren, the porter's wife, as soon
+as we set eyes on you; and when master grew afterwards so civil to you,
+and his wife sent you all those fine clothes and adornments on
+Christmas eve--we saw well enough how it was, that we had rare birds in
+the cage; perhaps even a princess, as some will have it.--That light
+green laced boddice becomes you marvellously. Lady Ulrica; but
+were I in Lady Margaretha's place I would not wear white attire on
+new-year's-day; it hath such a sad appearance, and it is no good omen
+for the good luck and happiness of the new year----"
+
+"My colour hath been the shroud's since my father and mother died,"
+said Margaretha, with a deep sigh; "but come now, little Karen! while
+you pass judgment on garments and finery many a mass may be sung to an
+end."
+
+"Mattins are over, and there is time enough ere high mass," said the
+maiden; "but take some refreshment. It is not good to drive to church
+or bind the Drost's neck on a fasting stomach."
+
+"I say so too, little Karen!" said Ulrica, with an arch smile, as she
+partook heartily of the morning draught. "So the Drost is well again,
+and going to depart," she continued; "truly it must be hard for so
+brave a knight to live so long under maiden's care, especially with
+that frightful scar on his neck."
+
+"The shame is not his, but the coward's who dared not face
+him,"--answered the maiden; "is it not so, Lady Margaretha?"
+
+"That is my sister's opinion also," sighed Margaretha; "but come! I
+think I hear a ringing."
+
+"Not yet awhile; truly thou art much too devout, sister!" said Ulrica,
+with an arch look. "You forget your repast every morning for mass, and
+mattins often ring in your ears much before the hour. But it is true
+the Drost's neck should be looked at ere mass, and that is ever a work
+of time.--Now I am coming; take me with you. I am coming instantly. I
+will not again be shut up here alone--ah yes, sister! had I not thee by
+me I should be an ungodly being, and sleep over mass time every
+morning.--Thou mayst thank the Drost's neck that thou dost never
+oversleep thyself--stay a moment; I am coming."--She drained the pewter
+cup, and hastened out of the door with her sister and their attendant.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. X.
+
+
+From the maiden's tower, which, with the ancient Waldemar's tower, near
+the chapel, stood within the northern semicircle of the wall
+surrounding the castle, a vaulted private passage led to the broad
+flagged and spacious hall on the first floor of the main building into
+which the knights' hall, the ladies' apartment, and various others
+opened. There was likewise a front entrance from the court-yard by a
+flight of high wooden steps, surmounted by a porch, and enclosed on
+each side with an iron railing that led up to the balcony. Directly
+opposite the two northern towers stood, on the side towards the sea, in
+the southern semicircle of the castle wall, the strongly fortified
+towers called the dragon and the sea tower. Above the entrance stood
+the castle tower, and above the chapel was a small belfry. In the midst
+of the castle square stood a high flagstaff, bearing the royal arms,
+the three crowned leopards among a number of golden hearts. The
+circular wall, which, with its high battlements and towers, surrounded
+the whole castle, was also environed by ramparts and deep moats. As the
+castle was often occupied by the king and his whole court, it was kept
+in perfect repair, and amply provided with furniture and every kind of
+convenience.
+
+The castle was one of the most important fortresses in the kingdom. The
+number of men belonging to the garrison and household was not
+inconsiderable. Whenever the chapel bell rung for mattins, the
+commandant, with all the inmates of the castle and its precincts,
+proceeded to the chapel across the spacious square of the castle. They
+now were returning from mattins with their extinguished lanterns in
+their hands.
+
+The captive maidens were guarded without any severity. When accompanied
+by one female attendant, the whole castle was open to them during the
+day. They were obliged, however, to sleep at night in the tower, which
+was never unlocked until daylight; and the porter was only permitted to
+open the castle gate for them when the commandant himself or his family
+accompanied them to the church of the town, or through the orchard to
+the chase of the castle, where at this season of the year they
+sometimes amused themselves by hawking, a sport of which Ulrica was
+passionately fond, but in which Margaretha only shared for her sister's
+sake.
+
+When Ulrica, with her sister and the attendant maiden, stepped out of
+the dark passage into the vestibule, she instantly ran as usual to one
+of the bow windows, and breathed upon one of the panes to clear away
+the frost and make herself a peep-hole into the castle yard. "Look!
+look!" she said, gaily; "we shall have the new yellow car to drive in
+to-day to church; and look! there they ride to water with the
+strangers' horses--I declare they have long silken coverings on, and
+there are the royal grooms with them--Look! the commandant, with the
+Drost and the strangers, are crossing over this way--one of the
+strangers is a canon; but who _can_ those two comical men be with the
+German caps?"
+
+"Let us go into the ladies' apartment," said Margaretha; "it would not
+be seemly that they should find us here alone so early."
+
+"One can never see any thing, or enjoy any thing, because of that
+tiresome seemliness," said Ulrica, pettishly, and followed her sister
+reluctantly into the ladies' apartment. Shortly afterwards the door
+opened, and Drost Aagé entered the ante-chamber, with the king's
+confessor. Master Petrus de Dacia, and the two German minstrels,
+accompanied by the commandant. Sir Ribolt, a tall man of noble
+presence, whose knightly attire was arranged in strict conformity to
+the fashion of the time. The commandant first crossed the threshold,
+and closed the door to keep in the warmth, which began to diffuse
+itself from the large glowing stone chimney.
+
+"In the king's name!" he said, with a kind of solemnity, as he doffed
+his high plumed hat, "welcome in his hall, noble sirs! Here he is your
+host, though in my insignificant person--I may expect him here, then,
+in the spring, venerable sir?"
+
+"He bade me bring you that message, next to royal greeting and favour,"
+answered Master Petrus de Dacia, giving his hand to the commandant. "We
+have slept under your roof, but as yet your guests are unknown to you,"
+he continued. "My name you know. In a few hours I must journey onwards;
+but these honourable strangers desire, and have royal permission, to be
+your guests for some time, partly with a learned and scientific
+object." He now presented to the commandant Master Poppé and Master
+Rumelant from Swabia, as renowned professors of the noble art of
+minstrelsy, who had visited the territories of many lords and princes,
+and who were now desirous also of seeing and knowing all that was
+remarkable in Denmark respecting the manners and the customs of the
+people, and the state of art and science, compared with that of other
+nations. "These learned persons," he added, "are commended to you as
+the king's guests, so long as it is their desire to remain here. It is
+the king's pleasure that they should have free access to the royal
+collection of manuscripts and the archives of the castle."
+
+"Well, these learned guests are welcome," answered the commandant,
+saluting the strangers with some embarrassment; "it is probably the
+chronicles they desire to search into, and the ancient manuscripts
+which lie here, treating of the affairs of Denmark and the German
+kingdoms in olden times. There was lately here a learned monk from Nyé,
+who, by the king's command, had much to do with these writings. They
+are treasures which I, to say truth, know but little how to prize; but
+scholars can never sufficiently laud our king's carefulness in
+collecting such writings, and the free use of them which he allows both
+to native and foreign scholars. The Lord help me. Sir Drost!" he
+whispered to Aagé, "they are surely most awfully learned; they perhaps
+do not understand a word of Danish?"
+
+"Are not your king's famous 'Congesta'[18] to be found here?" asked the
+tall master Poppé, in a half German half Danish dialect; "we desire
+especially to become acquainted with that important historical
+collection, as well as with the copy which is here to be seen of your
+famous Saxo Grammaticus, likewise Sveno Agonis[19], and whatever may be
+found here of collections of old ballads, and of Norwegian or Icelandic
+poems, and Sagas of heathen time; item, all remarkable monumenta and
+volumina antiquitatis."
+
+"What I specially rejoice over," said the enthusiastic little Master
+Rumelant, "is what I here expect to meet with of your famous
+theological lumina and christian poets, particularly the far-famed
+Hexameron of the great Andreas Sunonis, of which I have never been able
+to trace any copy among my countrymen, or among any of the noble lords
+and princes, my gracious well-wishers and benefactors, whose praises I
+have sung according to my poor ability."
+
+"So far as I know, the manuscript you speak of is to be found here
+among the learned Latin writings, from the time of King Waldemar the
+Victorious, of blessed memory," answered the commandant, endeavouring
+to hide his impatience; "but it is only of what is written in the
+language of the country that I can give account to you--your study
+shall be next to the manuscript chamber--the castle chaplain has the
+superintendence of it; he will no doubt be able to give you all the
+information you want. I will arrange every thing in the best way I can
+for you, learned sirs; but I pray you to excuse me, who am a layman,
+and straight-forward soldier, for my ignorance of such matters. Permit
+me now to install you among my family, and to entreat you will be
+content for the present with some food for the body."
+
+"Allow me first a few words in private here with the Drost," said
+Master Petrus, remaining behind in the vestibule with Aagé, whose pale
+cheek was for a moment tinged with a crimson hue as the door of the
+ladies' apartment closed, and he was but half able to greet Margaretha.
+It was evident that he had suffered from a dangerous wound. He still
+held his head rather stiffly, and his left arm was in a sling.
+
+The tall ecclesiastic took him by the hand, and gazed on him earnestly,
+with his serene, intellectual eye. "It is chiefly for your sake, Drost
+Aagé, the king sent me hither," he said; "you know how dear you have
+been to him from his childhood, and how greatly he needs must miss you;
+but ere it is permitted me to speak one word to you of the king's and
+state affairs, I am enjoined to certify myself of the health both of
+your mind and body. It is said you have not only been dangerously
+wounded, but sick at heart besides, and plagued with all manner of
+disquiet thoughts and confused dreams, so that you have oft stood more
+in need of a spiritual than of a bodily physician. If you place any
+trust in me, then confide to me that which seems still to disquiet
+you."
+
+"I have been a visionary since I was excommunicated," said Aagé; "I know
+it right well. The trial was too much for me; but now, praise be to the
+Lord and our Lady! a light hath dawned upon my soul, which reconciles
+me to what is dark and mysterious in my life and destiny.--But _my_
+feelings and concerns are of no moment. Tell me only what the king is
+about; how can he and the country be saved from downfall amid all these
+perplexing events; for the Lord's sake tell me?"
+
+"Not a word of that as yet, dear Drost," interrupted Master Petrus; "I
+must first see how far you are capable of acting in worldly matters.
+The spirit that would work mightily for the peace and happiness of king
+and country must first be at peace with itself."
+
+"I _have_ that peace, venerable sir! My soul is as well at ease as it
+ever will be in this world. When I heard the archbishop was fled, and
+the king excommunicated, I threw myself on my horse, and would have
+hasted to Sjöborg, but they brought me back here half dead. What I have
+since heard of the king's impetuosity and wrath hath more than ever
+disquieted me, and in my tendency to dark presentiments I have many a
+night, in my fevered dreams, beheld the king surrounded by robbers and
+murderers."
+
+"Be easy on that score, noble Drost. No sovereign was ever more beloved
+by his people; an invisible guard of the angels of love and
+righteousness accompany the young Eric, even when traitors and
+deadly foes are nigh him. I know you were with the king's father in
+Finnerup-barn on that bloody St. Cecilia's eve. What you then witnessed
+as a child you surely have never been able to forget?"
+
+"No, never!" exclaimed Aagé, with breathless earnestness; "and I have
+often mourned I had neither courage nor might to avert that
+catastrophe. It was not till the barn burst into flames around the
+murdered king that I fully recovered the use of my senses. I snatched
+the sword from the old insane Pallé, when he threw himself on the body
+to maltreat it, and struck the same murderous steel into his breast
+with which he had slain his liege. That bloody scene, and the dying
+look of that crazed old man, hath often been fearfully present to me.
+The horrid spectacle, however, was nearly effaced from my memory, when,
+two years back, I was one day sent by the king to the captive
+archbishop at Sjöborg to bring him to confession; but when I looked on
+yon terrific prisoner, as he uplifted his fettered arm, and gave me
+over to the Devil, with the church's most dreadful curse, it seemed to
+me as though I stood once more in the barn at Finnerup, and as if a
+condemning spirit spoke through the archbishop, and thundered forth the
+words of excommunication over me for my sins' sake. In the fever caused
+by my wound I have often suffered from the most fearful visions, and
+dreamed of fighting with all manner of monsters and demons; but when it
+was at the worst I ever saw a heavenly angel at my side, who, with
+pious prayers, chased away the evil spirit, and whispered comfort and
+consolation to my soul. At last a mild light dawned upon me--I felt I
+might yet redeem from the curse that life which in my childhood I had
+neither power nor courage to sacrifice for my former master, by my
+devoting it to his son, our noble young King Eric. This is now my firm
+and stedfast purpose; I have renounced all thoughts of happiness for
+myself. Yon angel of consolation hath since appeared to me in a mortal
+form; but she neither desires nor is able to turn me from my resolve.
+It was the eldest and most estimable of Marsk Stig's daughters.
+Venerable sir! to you alone I confide it--she hath become dear to me as
+my own soul, and she hath herself wonderfully strengthened me in my
+resolution. By saving my life, and preserving it for the service of him
+who hath pronounced her whole race outlawed, she hath sought to atone
+for a share of her dreaded father's crime. Each step I follow my
+beloved young sovereign will and must separate me and Marsk Stig's race
+in this world; yet, with the Lord's help, that shall not stop my
+progress, or impair my loyalty. Mark, venerable sir! from the moment in
+which the future destiny of my life was clear before me I was freed
+from the evil spirits which persecuted me, and I now feel myself nearly
+healed both in body and soul. Now you know all, tell me, I beseech you,
+that which is of far greater moment, what message bring you me from the
+king?"
+
+"One word more of yourself first, noble Drost," answered Master Petrus,
+in an affectionate tone, taking his hand, and gazing with his usual
+look of calm intelligence on Aagé's melancholy but resolute
+countenance; "your determination I must laud as fair and noble,
+although it still in some measure betokens your tendency to extremes,
+even in what is good and praiseworthy. You can devote your life and
+powers to the service of your king and country without seeking the
+death of a martyr; you need not yourself renounce the enjoyments of
+life because a higher aim of existence stands in your view; but I will
+not upbraid you for such youthful extravagances,--There _was_ a time
+when I desired myself to die a martyr in honour of the Holy Virgin;
+even now I should glory in it were it so ordered for me; but I no
+longer hanker after martyrdom with blind enthusiasm and spiritual
+pride. The consoling angel you speak of, noble Drost, she who stood
+before you here in the form of a captive maiden, I only desire her
+justification and acquittal, and then assuredly you need not renounce
+all hope in respect of the secret wishes of your heart. I also have
+known such a being," he continued, with emotion; "next to the Holy
+Virgin she is even yet to me the most precious soul of her sex that
+lives and hath ever lived in the world; she is, in truth, the bride of
+Heaven here upon earth, and her duty and condition, as well as mine,
+separate us here below. But I believe, to speak truly, neither you nor
+any worldly man can be called on or have strength to make such
+renunciation; but Providence and its high disposer will care for this.
+I rejoice from my heart that the fairest feeling of humanity is
+awakened in your soul. Even when attended by the greatest sacrifice and
+the extreme of privation, it is, next to the joys of Heaven, the
+richest treasure that can be bestowed on a human being."
+
+"Yes, assuredly!" exclaimed Aagé, with joyful enthusiasm; "wholly
+wretched I never now can be. I have now told you the whole state of my
+case. Conceal not any thing longer from me!"
+
+"Well, my excellent young friend," said Master Petrus, pressing his
+hand, "I will look on you as spiritually healed. It is a true and
+precious feeling--it is the earnest of a noble and mighty life of
+action which stirs in your somewhat enthusiastic and visionary soul. I
+would send you forth from this much too quiet and trying position,
+which only fosters your visionary turn of mind. I will not hesitate to
+enlist your whole strength in the service of king and country. Look!
+here is a private letter from the king." He reached a sealed packet to
+the Drost.
+
+Aagé hastily broke the seal. "Ha! what means this? Of course you know
+the contents?"
+
+"I wrote the letter myself in the chancellor's absence. It is come to a
+breach with Junker Christopher; he must be disarmed and brought to
+subjection ere two more suns have set. You or Sir Ribolt are to
+beleaguer Holbek castle, and join the king before Kallundborg with a
+hundred lancers."
+
+Drost Aagé gazed in dismay,--now on the letter,--now on Master Petrus.
+"Great God!" he exclaimed; "is it come to this? Civil war and bloody
+feud between the brothers!"
+
+"Be calm, noble Drost! That is precisely what you must prevent, but
+quietly,--cautiously. I have, besides, a question to put to you, by
+word of mouth, from the king." So saying, Master Petrus drew Aagé
+further from the door, and continued in a low tone,--"Hath the junker
+caused any paper to be fetched from hence lately? Of the noble Sir
+Ribolt there is no suspicion; but is the castle chaplain to be counted
+on?"
+
+"For the commandant's loyalty I will answer," replied Aagé; "the
+chaplain I know not. But what mean you?"
+
+"The letters Junker Christopher took from the chest in Lund sacristy he
+affirms that he deposited here, but they have been lately sought for in
+vain. They might now be of the greatest importance in the king's affair
+with Master Grand. The learned scholars I have brought hither with me
+are again to search the archives. I must myself haste to Sweden, to
+tranquillise the spirits there. You know the ambassadors left us in
+haste. We are on doubtful terms with their court; the negotiations are
+broken off. The king went too far in his anger at Grand's flight. He
+now wants to carry every thing through by force. It is come to a breach
+also with the Dukes of Sleswig--the cardinal hath left the court, he
+menaces to use his fearful authority."
+
+"Misfortune upon misfortune!" exclaimed Aagé. "Great Heaven! what will
+be the end of all this?"
+
+"If the Lord please, all may turn out more favourably than seems likely
+at present," continued Master Petrus, calmly. "If you and the Marsk can
+procure peace with temporal enemies, I and my colleagues hope, with
+God's assistance, to obtain a truce with ecclesiastical foes.
+Chancellor Martinus and Provost Guido are sent to Rome to anticipate
+Grand. Most of the bishops in the country side with the king. The
+provincial prior of the Dominicans and the chapters continue their
+protest against the constitution of Veile. No priest will uphold the
+interdict; and, as I said, the people are loyal and devoted to the
+king."
+
+"But this unhappy quarrel with the junker--the breach with the
+dukes--the doubtful terms with Sweden--the king's rashness and
+impetuosity--and that terrible Isarnus and the outlaws!"
+
+"You are right, Drost Aagé! There are more clouds in Denmark's
+and our young king's heavens than it is in the power of man to
+disperse"--resumed Petrus de Dacia; "but remember," he added, solemnly,
+"above the clouds are the stars of heaven, and over the course and
+government of the stars presides the most high and righteous Creator!
+and forget not, dear Drost, where stern justice would annihilate us
+stands the Mediator and his heavenly Mother. Her prayers can shake and
+avert the threatenings of each evil star, however firmly fixed in the
+judgment heaven. Be comforted, noble Drost!" he continued, with mild
+tranquillity; "none can draw aside the veil of futurity: this much,
+however, I think to have discerned in yon vast mysterious book, that I
+renounce not the hope of better days for Denmark, so long as the Lord
+and our blessed Lady will extend a protecting hand over the king's
+life. With his fortunate star will that of Denmark now assuredly rise
+or sink."
+
+"You are a learned and God-fearing man, venerable Master Petrus!" said
+Aagé, who meanwhile had been pacing uneasily up and down, with the
+king's letter in his hand; "but, pardon me, now, it is _you_, and not
+I, who indulge in visionary fancies. I have more confidence in your
+piety and enlightened view of the Almighty's government here upon
+earth, and in our time, than in your astrological knowledge and devout
+gaze into futurity. What we are now concerned in is the present moment;
+but what in the world is to be done, when neither you, nor any other
+wise man, can bring the king to his right senses? Hath the archbishop's
+flight caused him to set at nought discretion? Would he now demand
+justice only,--not mercy,--of the papal see? Does he think, in defiance
+of ban and interdict, and even without a dispensation of kindred, he
+can prevail on the wise Swedish government to consent to the marriage?
+It is an impossibility--would he despise all reasonable negotiation,
+and let the sword decide the quarrel with the dukes? And would he now
+himself storm his brother's castle, and force him to become an avowed
+traitor and deserter to the enemy?"
+
+"I have shared your apprehensions, noble Drost! I blamed the king's
+impetuous procedure; I vainly strove to hinder these far too hasty
+steps. His purpose is inflexible. But amid all my fears for the
+consequences, I could not but admire the kingly spirit, which ventured
+so much for the support of royal dignity. In reliance on the justice of
+his cause, ere twice twenty-four hours King Eric will stand with his
+knights before Kallundborg, to teach obedience to his rebellious
+brother."
+
+"The report was true, then, of the blockading of Kallundborg, and the
+new fortification?"
+
+"Alas, yes! The king was greatly displeased at the junker's
+contumacy, but still more at his treacherous endeavour to hinder the
+marriage.--The wily Drost Bruncke hath betrayed him, probably with the
+view of causing a breach between the brothers, and stirring up tumult
+in the country."
+
+"Hum! and the Dukes of Sleswig renew their former pretensions at the
+same time."
+
+"They are probably in league with the junker; yet they have not scared
+the king.--If they have already forgotten the defeat at Grönsund, he
+will show them he dares face them on land also. Marsk Oluffsen is
+assembling all the foot forces against them at Hadersleben."
+
+"And the archbishop and the cardinal, where are they?"
+
+"Grand threatens from Bornholm, and Isarnus from Axelhuus. He demands
+safe conduct for the archbishop, and protests against the confiscation
+of the Lund church property. Bishop Johan of Roskild wavers. The
+enforcement of the interdict is dreaded."
+
+"Merciful Heaven! and, amid all this, can the king think of his
+marriage?"
+
+"The first of June he purposes to cross to Helsingborg, with a bridal
+train or an armed force. Yet, perhaps, that was but a hasty speech to
+me and the Marsk. The Lord forbid it should come to such extremity!"
+
+"He draws the bow too tight; it must break. But one word more--the
+outlaws who were pursued; are they taken?"
+
+"I know not; but their death doom is pronounced, wherever they are
+found; the last murderous attempt hath rendered the king implacable--A
+price is set on every outlaw's head--Aagé Kaggé was on the expedition
+with Marsk Stig's daughters--There is now, assuredly, little hope at
+present of the freedom of the unhappy maidens."
+
+"They are innocent! by the Lord above, they are innocent!" exclaimed
+Aagé, impetuously. "I must to the king; it is high time." He tore the
+sling from his left arm, and moved it somewhat stiffly. "It _shall_
+do," he continued; "my right arm hath no one lamed. I must speed to
+Kallundborg to the king. If the castle is to be stormed--if the
+traitorous junker is to be chastised, leave that to me--against his own
+brother my king shall not himself bear sword and shield. Matters must
+have been carried far; his forbearance can hold out no longer."
+
+"Still, however," interrupted Master Petrus, "he expressly enjoins you
+to spare the junker, wherever you meet him.--You are to blockade Holbek
+with as little alarm as possible.--If you could even yet make peace
+between the brothers, noble Drost! you would perhaps save state and
+kingdom."
+
+The door of the ladies' apartment now opened, and the commandant
+returned. "Your morning repast will be cold, my honoured guests," he
+said, courteously; "but what see I, Sir Drost? Your arm is not in the
+sling?"
+
+"It can and must be dispensed with," answered Aagé. "You have spoilt me
+here; you have been much too prudent and watchful. I have now to thank
+you and your noble captives for your kindly care. The king needs strong
+arms and swords. Can you instantly furnish me with two hundred men from
+the garrison here?"
+
+"Two hundred men shall stand fully armed and in the court-yard here
+within an hour, if you, as Drost, command it in the king's name,"
+answered Sir Ribolt. "Dare I ask their destination?"
+
+"I march to Holbek and Kallundborg. There is the king's name and seal
+for it."--He gave him the king's letter. "It is for you also--but it is
+to go no farther than ourselves."
+
+"Against the junker? merciful Heaven! Sir Drost, is it possible?"
+exclaimed the commandant, clasping his hands in the greatest
+astonishment.
+
+"The junker hath taken a fancy to add new fortifications, and shut the
+gates against the king's men, as you know. It is probably only an
+unfortunate jest, or a misunderstanding; but you see yourself such
+gates must be forced betimes, when the king is on the road, and would
+enter therein. Two hundred men, then, within an hour, but with as
+little stir as possible, of course!"
+
+"You shall find all ready ere it rings to high mass," answered the
+commandant, with calm determination. "But your wound, Sir Drost! Can
+you yourself ride forth without danger? Otherwise the task is mine?"
+
+"With or without danger I must--I will onward," answered Aagé. "When it
+rings for high mass, then; and secrecy is expedient--Let it concern a
+hunt after the outlaws--Understand you?"
+
+"Right! that shall be the belief in the castle here within the half
+hour." So saying, Sir Ribolt hasted into the castle-yard, and Drost
+Aagé went with Master Petrus into the ladies' apartment.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XI.
+
+
+The state of feverish anxiety into which Aagé had been thrown, had
+called the colour into his cheek, and restored the appearance of health
+to his countenance. In the spacious apartment appropriated to the
+female inmates of the castle, where strangers were received, and where
+the household assembled on holidays before divine service, Aagé and
+Master Petrus were received by the aged mistress of the castle, who
+herself presented the guests their warm morning drink in cups of
+polished silver. At a large round table in the middle of the apartment,
+which was covered with a white fringed woollen table-cloth, sat the two
+German minstrels, with the smoking cups before them, in pleasant
+converse with the ladies. Ulrica questioned them, with curiosity, of
+their visits to foreign princes, in whose praise and exaltation Master
+Rumelant was as inexhaustible as he was unwearied in reckoning up all
+the honour he had gained by his lays with these "excellent lords, his
+august and most gracious patrons."
+
+Margaretha also took part in the conversation with the strangers; but
+she was more modest in her queries. She was much more interested in
+their art than in the good fortune they had sought and obtained by it
+from the great. The solemn Master Poppé favoured her with a detailed
+account of the genius and lays of the famous Minnésingers, whose most
+flourishing period Master Poppé asserted could only be supposed by the
+ignorant to have passed away. He affirmed, on the contrary, that the
+noble art of minstrelsy had only now for the first time fully developed
+itself on higher themes,--in the praise of moral truth and seraphic
+beauty. Minstrels no longer repeated the monotonous praises of verdant
+May, or of the beauty of earthly females and vain loves, but now in the
+same, or even in a more regular measure, sang moral or religious themes
+and important theological dogmas. He could not, however, deny that the
+ancient love songs possessed a degree of pathos and animation which
+even his good friends Master Henrick Frauenlob and a certain Master
+Regenbogen, as well as the famous schoolmaster of Esslingen, with all
+their learning, vainly strove to attain. Meanwhile he deemed it very
+fortunate that, as princes and emperors no longer, as in former times,
+devoted themselves to the noble art of minstrelsy, now cultivated
+chiefly by the honest burgher class, there still were lords and
+princes, like the King of Denmark, to honour and encourage the art, and
+that the minstrel's lay yet resounded in knightly halls and in the
+apartments of noble ladies. He lauded the poetic spirit of the
+chivalrous poetry of Denmark, but still considered it, as well as the
+love songs, too vain and worldly; a charge which Margaretha took much
+to heart, although she readily admitted to the learned minstrel, that
+all the Danish ballads she knew and admired treated of love adventures;
+not a single one on scriptural or theological subjects.
+
+When Drost Aagé entered the ladies' apartment, Margaretha rose to
+return his greeting, and observed, with some uneasiness, that he had
+thrown aside his sling. Her attention to Master Poppé's discourse was
+at an end, and she entreated him to excuse, that she, as an attendant
+on a wounded patient, had an occupation which could not be postponed.
+"Pardon me, Sir Drost!" she said to Aagé, and pointed to his unswathed
+arm. "This is not according to agreement; yet you seem to have the use
+of your arm," she added, when she perceived how easily he moved it.
+"The wound is healed in some sort. With caution you may use it, in
+moderation. But the stiff neck bandage----"
+
+"That I shall wear in remembrance of you, until we meet again, noble
+maiden!" answered Aagé; "although I almost think it might be dispensed
+with. Within an hour I must leave the castle. That I am able to do so I
+owe to your skill and unwearied care. I think soon to see my noble
+master the king," he added, in a low voice, as he drew her to a recess
+in the window fronting the castle garden; "but the suitable time for
+effecting any thing towards your liberation is, alas! hardly come as
+yet."
+
+"We ask no clemency from our earthly judges, but only that which is
+just and reasonable," answered Margaretha, with calm seriousness. "I
+should have thought all times were equally convenient to a good
+sovereign for hearing the justification of the innocent."
+
+"It would grieve me deeply, noble Lady Margaretha!" said Aagé, "if my
+just-intentioned sovereign were for a moment to seem unjust in your
+eyes; but your case now appears dark and intricate to those who are
+not, as I am, acquainted with your pious sentiments and admirable
+conduct. It is known that the traitorous squire Kaggé was in your
+company--your unfortunate confidence in that miscreant brought
+suspicion on your innocence, and places you under a cloud; but, by the
+living Lord! I will justify you. If earthly justice is blind, the
+judgment of Heaven and my knightly sword shall surely open her eyes!"
+
+"No, dear Drost!" exclaimed Margaretha, half alarmed; "if you will
+peril your precious life in any cause, let it be in that higher and
+more important one to which you have dedicated it, but not for the fate
+of two insignificant captives. To suffer injustice is, besides, surely
+not the greatest misfortune," she added, with a look of mildness and
+love, as she raised her long-fringed eyelids, and gazed through the
+window panes up to the clear heavens. "Do not hasten rashly for our
+sake; we will willingly wait for the Lord and for his appointed hour.
+When we think but on the injustice our Lord suffered for our sakes, we
+may surely bear our little cross throughout a short life for his sake.
+The blessing of Heaven be with you, noble Drost Aagé!" she continued;
+"heartfelt thanks for the kindness with which you have rendered our
+captivity imperceptible. We shall miss you very much. I shall, no
+doubt, forget how to play at chess; but what we have spoken together at
+the chessboard I can never forget. The sweet ballads you taught me I
+shall also remember; and when we maidens talk of Florez and
+Blantseflor, we will remember you also, and the quiet evenings by the
+hearth here, and all the beautiful tales of chivalry you told us. If
+the king comes hither in the spring, as they say, you will surely come
+with him?"
+
+"Perhaps," answered Aagé; "at any rate I will please myself with that
+hope. But where the king or his true knights will be in the spring it
+hardly lies in his power to determine, noble maiden. It is a dangerous
+and troublous time. May the Lord order all things for us for the best!"
+
+"He will do so assuredly, and always, dear Drost!" said Margaretha, in
+a confiding and friendly tone, as she laid her hand on his right arm,
+which rested on the casement of the large window. "Even that which
+seems worst and most unfortunate to us turns out at last to be the
+best, if no sin be in it. This captivity, which a few weeks back
+appeared so terrible to me, hath notwithstanding been the happiest time
+I have passed since my father and mother died."
+
+"Sweet Margaretha!" whispered Aagé, with subdued fervour, laying his
+left hand on hers, which still rested upon his right arm; "dare I hope
+I have the smallest share in that heavenly peace and joy which I daily
+see beaming from your meek and loving eyes? Your hope and peace are
+doubtless drawn from the fountain of Eternal Life; such joys come not
+to you from any human source."
+
+"In every noble and pious heart assuredly there shines a ray from yon
+source of Eternal Life!" answered Margaretha; "though its deepest
+source be hid in the heart of the Redeemer, which bled for our sakes,
+that it might include every soul in its unfathomable depths of grace
+and commiserating love."
+
+"Most precious of beings!" exclaimed Aagé, with overflowing emotion;
+"dare I hope that which I dare not utter?" He paused; then added, in a
+calmer tone, "Will you, then, really miss me at times, and sing the
+songs I taught you?"
+
+"Indeed, indeed I will--but the stranger guest would talk with you, Sir
+Drost!" interrupted Margaretha, hastily, and blushing as she withdrew
+her hand. "As I told you," she added aloud, as she stepped forward with
+Aagé out of the recess, and vainly sought to hide her bashfulness and
+confusion; "the bandage round your neck you must keep on, and the sling
+to support your arm."
+
+"If it is convenient to you. Sir Drost!" said Master Petrus, who had
+modestly approached, without interrupting his conversation with the
+fair maiden, "we might now perhaps conclude our affairs in your private
+chamber."
+
+"I will attend you instantly, venerable Sir! Permit me but a parting
+word to the noble and hospitable hostess."
+
+"And to me also, surely, Sir Drost! although we have never been exactly
+able to agree?" interrupted Ulrica, rising from the table, where Master
+Rumelant's panegyrics on his excellent lords and Mecænases already
+began to weary her.
+
+After many reciprocal expressions of courtesy, which, however, were not
+wanting in sincerity and heartfelt goodwill, the Drost left the ladies'
+apartment with Master Petrus; but the object on which his eye lingered
+the longest was the fair Lady Margaretha. As it rang for mass in
+Vordingborg town, Drost Aagé, clad in complete armour, rode out of the
+castle gate at the head of two thirds of the garrison of the fortress.
+At the same time the lady of the castle drove to church with the two
+captive maidens. At the cross-road before the fortress Drost Aagé once
+more turned round and saluted the ladies in the car. He observed with
+pleasure a white veil waving from the car in the meek Margaretha's
+hand. The car was followed to church by Sir Ribolt, accompanied by the
+three strangers on horseback.
+
+"Whither goes the Drost, with all those men-at-arms, Sir Ribolt?" asked
+Ulrica, inquisitively, as she put her head out of the car; "there is
+surely neither war nor rebellion here?"
+
+"They go but to rid the land of the outlaws and other vagabonds,"
+answered Sir Ribolt. "The assassin who attacked the Drost it seems hath
+been taken already," he added, in a careless tone, without recollecting
+the connection of the captive maidens with these turbulent and hated
+characters, and without remarking that the lively querist turned pale.
+
+"What ails thee, sweet child? Canst thou not endure to sit backward?"
+asked the watchful mistress of the castle. "Come, change places with
+me; I can bear it."
+
+"Ah, let me sit quiet!" sighed Ulrica, drawing her veil over her face.
+"Margaretha! Margaretha!" she whispered, clinging to her sister; "my
+dream! my dream! He is taken! His life is in peril!"
+
+"Hush! hush! dearest sister!" whispered Margaretha; "it is but a
+rumour. We will now pray for him and for all sinful souls. See,--the
+blessed Lord still permits his mild sun to shine upon us all."
+
+The car rolled past a troop of richly attired burghers on their way to
+church, who greeted the ladies with courtesy. Ulrica recovered herself,
+and nodded to them with a consequential air. They whispered together,
+and she conjectured that their talk was, doubtless, of her beauty and
+supposed high birth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XII.
+
+
+It was past midnight when Drost Aagé, with his troop of horsemen, drew
+near the Issefiord near Holbek. The weather was calm and frosty, the
+snow sparkled in the starlight winter night, the marshes and all the
+pools by the road side were frozen, but the ford was still open and
+passable. Holbek rather resembled a ruin than a town; instead of
+houses, there were now chiefly to be seen single walls and solitary
+hearths. Five years before the town had been plundered and nearly burnt
+down by the Norwegian fleet, in the feud with Marsk Stig and the
+outlaws. Some small houses, however, had been rebuilt. The church and
+the monastery of the Gray Friars stood unscathed, as well as the
+castle, which had been lately put in good repair by Junker Christopher,
+and which, it appeared, he now intended, despite the king's
+prohibition, to make as strong a fortress as Kallundborg.
+
+By Aagé's side rode an elderly captain of horse, Sir Ribolt's brother,
+a silent, serious personage, whom the Drost informed by the way of what
+was here to be attempted. When they approached the town they halted,
+and had their horses rubbed down, while each horseman received his
+separate directions. They then rode slowly, and as quietly as possible,
+through the snow-covered streets of the town, and past the monastery,
+where all lay in profound slumber. At the castle also the inmates
+seemed to be reposing in the greatest calmness and security; even the
+warders on the battlements were asleep. They examined the castle
+narrowly on every side. There was not a light to be seen in the whole
+of the upper story; it was only from the knights' hall, opposite the
+ford, that a faint light gleamed from a window; and at the quay behind
+the castle lay a boat with a red sail, from which glimmered the light
+of a horn lantern. On the quay a fat knight, wrapped in a fox-skin
+pelisse, paced up and down, apparently waiting for some one; he often
+yawned, and rubbed his hands, while he looked up impatiently at the
+window from whence gleamed the solitary light. A rough-looking,
+one-eyed fellow, with a hideous and bloated visage, lay half asleep on
+the rampart.
+
+"If thou fallest asleep, and drop'st into the ford, Kyste! thou wilt
+cheat the rope-maker of an hempen cord," said the fat knight, and
+laughed at his own wit.
+
+"Ha, indeed! think ye the halter is so sure of me. Sir Pallé?" muttered
+the fellow; "_you_ may well crack your jests, you are neither made to
+be drowned nor hanged; with your round carcass, you would swim like an
+ale barrel, and he who would hang you must risk his own neck."
+
+"Well," answered Pallé, yawning, "mine is a very politic shape; thou
+and thy daring masters might need such an one. But what the devil has
+become of them? They are wrangling and consulting a confounded time
+together."
+
+"It concerns high play, though, Sir Pallé," muttered the man, flapping
+his arms around his body to keep himself warm. "Had I but a good can of
+German ale at my side, of a surety I would keep my eyes open."
+
+"If thou canst keep one eye open it deserves all honour, since thou
+hast not more by thee," jested the knight. "But what the devil is the
+junker about?" he continued, "to set me to watch here in frost and cold
+while he consults on weighty matters in his warm private chamber! Me,
+his right hand, and let into all his secrets! But tell me, Kyste, what
+means this secret nightly visit? The proud Niels Brock and Johan Papé I
+well know; they are two limbs of Satan, and I can easily divine what
+they would be at; but who was the third stranger thou broughtest
+hither,--yon little fellow, with the hump and the red mantle?"
+
+"It is the Evil One himself, I almost believe," answered the deserter,
+and crossed himself; "a wizard at the least. I will be hanged if he
+understands not the black art. They call him wise Master Thrand; he has
+been condemned to fire and stake by the pope, and banished both by
+kings and emperors; but he snaps his fingers at them all--he laughs at
+the world's governors and rulers, and cares not for our Lord or our
+Lady, either, when he is on the seas. If he is right, then are we all
+fools together in Christendom, and should obey none other than _him_
+our master, who is within us and in all things; but that passes my
+understanding. He can be pious too when it serves his turn. I saw that
+when he kissed the archbishop's hand at parting, and took the letter of
+absolution, which truly he afterwards cast overboard--he is a good
+friend of Niels Brock, and can make gold, they say."
+
+"Then would he might teach us and the junker that art!" said Pallé;
+"then it were sin should he be burned for a little touch of heresy--for
+that he will one day burn in the other world. But tell me, Kyste, if
+thou and thy masters come from Hammershuus, from the archbishop, how
+darest thou appear before the junker? The archbishop hath given him
+over, as well as the king, to the devil; and I must needs admit the
+junker hath been worse to him than ten devils."
+
+"That's the great folks' business," answered Kyste. "I serve the man
+who pays best, and ask not of aught besides--had I known the archbishop
+brought not so much as a mark with him, and should lose all he expected
+from Skaane, the devil take me if I would have perilled my life for his
+sake."
+
+"You had a rough passage, then, with him from Sjöborg?"
+
+"Yes, you may well say that;--we were hard put to it ere we got him
+housed. We were obliged to run in under Hveen; and we lay with our life
+in our hands a whole day and two nights at Saltholm.--They were chasing
+us every where with barks and those confounded fishing smacks; but the
+fog and the bishop's prayers helped us that once. We sailed, in peril
+of our lives, in a howling storm, to Kaasebjerg, and by the time we
+reached Hammershuus we were half perished with cold and hunger; and
+what got we for our pains? Mad Morten the cook got a bishop's letter
+for a pilgrimage. I and Olé Ark got a dry blessing with three wizened
+fingers, and a fresh absolution for ten years' sins. It may have its
+use;--I never slight God's gifts; but such like gifts help little to
+fill purse and stomach. Of course," he added, "we have now leave to
+seek our bread where we can find it, and plunder our Lord's and the
+archbishop's enemies till our dying day, without having a hair singed
+in purgatory for it; but----"
+
+"Content thyself, Kyste; it will be a livelihood, nevertheless,"
+interrupted Pallé. "But if thy new masters side with the archbishop I
+cannot imagine what the devil they want here--the junker and the
+archbishop agree together like cat and dog."
+
+"As I said, that's the great folks' business," answered the deserter.
+"What they have plotted with the archbishop at Hammershuus I can't
+tell; but could they patch up an agreement for the junker with Master
+Grand, and get the ban done away, he would have nought against it, I
+trow; and one service is as good as the other. If the junker gets into
+a scrape with the king, he will need a prop; and if the king goes to
+the wall, the junker perhaps will get uppermost, and may help his
+friends again. But that concerns not me; matters may turn out as the
+foul fiend pleases for aught I care, so long as there are good oars to
+be had, and something to lay one's hands on. But what was that noise?
+Heard ye not horses tramp on the other side of the castle?"
+
+"Dream'st thou, Kyste? Who would visit the castle so late?" said Pallé,
+listening anxiously.
+
+"Here I have _my_ masters. Now any one may come that Satan pleases,"
+said the deserter, and ran towards the vessel.
+
+Two tall men, in ample grey mantles, and with hoods over their heads,
+accompanied by a little hump-backed personage, in a red cloak, came
+forth from a secret door in the castle wall, and passed over a small
+drawbridge which was let down over the outer castle moat. They hasted
+down to the quay, where they greeted Sir Pallé by a silent nod, and,
+without uttering a word, entered the vessel, which instantly pushed off
+from the shore, and set sail. Sir Pallé shook his head thoughtfully,
+and looked after them as he listened, and thought he heard a distant
+noise of arms and horses' hoofs without the castle gate. He hasted over
+the small drawbridge before which he had stood on guard, and drew it up
+hastily behind him. He then passed quickly through the private door
+into the castle.
+
+On the opposite side of the outer fortification stood Drost Aagé with
+his horsemen, who, according to his orders, had led their horses
+slowly, and one at a time, over the half-completed drawbridge, which as
+yet could not be drawn up. The strongly secured castle gate was shut,
+and they had knocked several times, apparently without being heard by
+any one. "Who is there?" at last said a drowsy voice from the
+battlement over the gate. It was the watchman or warder of the castle,
+who now stood up, with a long spear in the one hand, and an alarm horn
+in the other.
+
+"Sleep'st thou at thy post, watch?" called Aagé, in a stern tone;
+"seest thou not it is the king's men who would enter? Haste! let the
+porter open to us instantly.--This is the new garrison."
+
+"New garrison! That know we nought of here," muttered the warder. "I
+shall have to blow the horn, then, as the junker hath commanded."
+
+"A single sound costs thee thy life, fellow!" menaced the Drost. "Where
+the king himself commands no junker hath a word to say."
+
+"The Lord bless you, if that be true, noble sir!" said the warder,
+joyfully; "I shall then not have to ride the wooden horse to-morrow
+because I slept?"
+
+"Haste thee! or we force the gates."--To Aagé's surprise, the castle
+gate was opened without demur in a few minutes. The troop presently
+filled the castle yard. Guards were immediately stationed at all the
+entrances, as well as on the towers and the battlements on the wall
+surrounding the fortress. This was done hastily, and with as little
+noise as possible. The sound of so many horses' hoofs and clashing
+weapons had, notwithstanding, awakened all the inhabitants of the
+castle, who peeped in dismay out of the windows and loopholes, ignorant
+into whose hands it had fallen. But the Drost now ordered three
+trumpeters to call together all the unarmed household servants, with
+all the men-at-arms in the castle. He announced to the warder and the
+household, in the king's name, that they were released from their
+duties here in the junker's service; and that the king for the present
+had taken possession of the castle himself. Those who would enter his
+service, and swear fealty to him, might remain; the rest were at
+liberty to withdraw, and serve the junker at his other castles and
+estates. On hearing this proclamation fear was suddenly changed into
+general rejoicing, "Long live the king!" re-echoed from mouth to mouth.
+There was not a single domestic who hesitated to change masters; and
+many expressions and exclamations were heard which showed how little
+Junker Christopher had understood to win the good will of his
+dependants. As soon as the new force had garrisoned all the posts,
+Drost Aagé, with the remainder of his troop, entered the castle. The
+steward was the first person who appeared. He was a taciturn personage,
+of short stature, with a half German accent. He delivered the keys of
+the castle to the Drost, and seemed to share in the general
+satisfaction; but as soon as he had installed his unexpected guests he
+vanished, and did not again make his appearance.
+
+Ere the day had dawned, Drost Aagé was again on horseback, and, with
+the half of his troop of horse, quitted Holbek castle, and took the
+road to Kallundborg. Sir Ribolt's brother remained as commandant, with
+strict orders not to open the gates to any one, or give up the castle
+to the junker, ere he had the king's warrant and seal for so doing.
+
+"Sir Drost," said an old horseman, as they rode out of the still
+slumbering town, amid its ruins and deserted sites, "was it then your
+own order that we might not stop any one who would out of the castle;
+and that none, under pain of death, might lift a hand against the
+high-born junker, if he was on the spot?"
+
+"That was the king's command to us all," answered the Drost.
+
+"Then I now know that I was right, even though I did let rogues and
+traitors slink off," continued the horseman. "I stood on guard at the
+gate of the back court. Sir Drost, and I saw three men in disguise lead
+their horses out of the stable. They disappeared through the rampart
+gate close to the ford, and the Lord only knows what became of them. My
+comrades thought we should have stopped and seized them, for they stole
+so strangely away, and looked around them on all sides; but I said,
+'No! it is a criminal act if we touch them,' and we let them 'scape.
+The one was assuredly the little German who was forced to give you the
+keys; the other was a fat fellow, who could hardly waddle away; but the
+third was a tall stern man; he swore, and laid about him, at every
+step. I could almost take my oath it was the junker himself. He was
+hardly twelve paces from me when he caught a sight of me, and shyed
+off, as it were.--He led his horse over the dunghill, that he might not
+come too near us, I suppose; but then the hood fell back from his
+neck, and I saw the long black hair you know of; it is as rough as a
+horse-tail. No one in the country has such dark unsightly hair as
+the junker. But, as I say, we let him go, and budged not from the
+spot.--The king himself will know how to chastise him, thought I."
+
+"Good!" exclaimed the Drost; "thou hast behaved as was thy duty--as to
+the rest, what is between the king and his brother concerns not us, and
+still less whether the junker's hair be fine or coarse." He then
+spurred his horse, and proceeded at a brisk trot, without stopping.
+
+Ere Drost Aagé, with his horsemen, reached Kallundborg, the king
+approached the town, with the greater part of his chivalry, and a more
+numerous troop of horsemen and spearmen than he was ever wont to take
+with him when about to visit his vassals or one of his castles. It was
+noon. The horses foamed with hard riding. The troop halted at St.
+George's Hospital, upon the high hill just without the town.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XIII.
+
+
+The report of the king's arrival had preceded him. It had excited great
+alarm in the whole neighbourhood, and had especially thrown the
+burghers of Kallundborg into a state of anxious suspense. Their
+devotion to the king, and fear of his wrath, placed them in a most
+dangerous position with regard to their stern deputed master, Junker
+Christopher, and his warlike commandant at the castle. Disquieting and
+contradictory reports respecting a difference between the king and his
+brother had already for some time been in circulation, but no one knew
+the real state of the case. As Lord of Samsöe, Holbek, and Kallundborg,
+Junker Christopher exercised an almost royal authority wherever he had
+troops and fortresses under his command. Latterly he had been often
+seen in Kallundborg, where he had assembled a considerable garrison at
+the castle, and, to the dismay of the burghers, had put the
+fortifications opposite the town and the land side into such a state of
+defence as if the breaking out of a dangerous civil war might daily be
+expected. Some weeks back admittance had been refused at the castle to
+Marsk Oluffsen, who, with a small troop of men-at-arms, had demanded to
+enter in the king's name. From this refractoriness towards a royal
+ambassador it was thought the most serious results were now to be
+apprehended. The prince himself went night and day to and from
+Kallundborg; now with a large armed train on horseback, and now by sea
+with the armed vessels which constantly plied between Samsöe and
+Kallundborg, and conveyed both men-at-arms and provisions to the
+fortress. No one knew whether Junker Christopher was personally present
+at the castle at the time when the report of the king's arrival threw
+the whole town into commotion; but it was observed with dismay that the
+drawbridge was raised, and that serious preparations were making to
+repel an attack.
+
+The king halted at the head of his numerous train on the hill, and
+caused his white steed to be rubbed down while he looked down
+thoughtfully upon town and castle. At his right hand was the brave
+young Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who had deferred his homeward
+journey, and accompanied the king on this expedition, to take leave of
+his good friend Junker Christopher, and, if possible, to avert the
+storm which menaced him. At the king's left hand was seen his energetic
+general, Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who now, next to Drost Aagé,
+seemed the king's most confidential friend. The troops watered their
+horses at the pond by the chapel of the Holy Cross. All the cripples of
+St. George's Hospital came out to see the king, and the numerous
+fraternity of St. George, or demi-ecclesiastical attendants on the
+sick, vied with each other in offering refreshments to him and his
+train. The thronging and curious crowd kept, however, at a respectful
+distance from the king and the two stranger lords.
+
+"Your grace will find the whole is some absurd mistake," said the young
+margrave, in a light and careless tone, as he sprang off his horse, and
+adjusted his rich attire. "At all events, it is assuredly nothing more
+than a mistaken sense of honour in the junker, or rather in his
+commandant here, and the brave Marsk Oluffsen; that excellent man hath
+an altogether peculiar talent of offending every one, without dreaming
+of doing so himself. That you must yourself have observed. Such persons
+one can but employ to plague both friend and foe. I am fond of being
+mediator between kinsmen and kind friends," he continued, gaily--"there
+is nothing like drinking to a reconciliation after every quarrel, and
+then all goes on merrily.--I know the junker's wine cellar at the
+castle here; it is almost better than any prior's; if he willed not to
+open it to your sharp spoken Marsk, he hath perhaps but wished to
+reserve it for dearer guests."
+
+"The Lord grant we may have come hither to a friendly feast, Sir
+Margrave!" answered the king, solemnly, and in a low tone, while his
+gaze dwelt on the beautiful winter landscape which lay outstretched
+before him. The sun beamed brightly on ford and town. The castle rose
+proudly, with its round towers and high battlements, behind the shining
+copper roof of the Franciscan monastery. Esbern Snaré's five Gothic
+church spires pointed boldly towards the heavens from the ancient
+church of St. Mary, while furthermost, and near the ford, the sea tower
+proudly reared its head. "If my brother can justify himself," continued
+the king, "he will surely now not shun my sight, but come to greet me
+according to duty and fealty."
+
+"But he surely expects you not--he is perhaps out hunting, or roving
+from one domain to another," said the margrave. "The noble junker's
+blood is thick.--I have counselled him to be ever on the move, in order
+to drive away melancholy fancies. I have often deplored that his
+magnanimous hankering after action and distinction hath as yet no
+decided object, and so often disturbs the balance of his princely mind,
+giving occasion to even his nearest friends and kindred to misjudge
+him."
+
+"If I see aright, noble king!" said Count Henrik, shading his eyes with
+his hand from the sunshine, "yonder comes a crowd of people towards us
+from the town. It must be the burghers, who would show you their
+loyalty and devotion."
+
+"Hum! they were also leagued against the Marsk," said the king. "The
+people are loyal to me personally--this I know, that were I to pass
+through the country as a leprous beggar, no burgher or peasant would
+shut his door upon me. In the eyes of many, no doubt, I seem a leper,
+since the bishop's ban," he added; "yet I am every where met with
+affection. It is only my brother who turns his back upon me, and
+refuses me obedience in this time of need."
+
+"The noble junker is surely not here," resumed the margrave, "or he
+would certainly never delay to crave your pardon for his commandant's
+rashness, and to lead us to his well-appointed table--he hath put the
+fortifications of the castle in excellent repair, I perceive--were I in
+your grace's place I would thank him for that," he continued.
+"Kallundborg is an important spot in time of war, and a good harbour
+for your fleet."
+
+"For that very reason no vassal should presume to shut the castle on
+the lawful ruler of the land, or his generalissimo," answered the king.
+"I cannot but commend your endeavours to excuse my erring brother, Sir
+Margrave," he added, abruptly; "and be assured, if he can be
+acquitted,--if he can only give me his princely word that he hath had
+no share in this contumacy,---he needs not that a stranger should plead
+for him, where a brother is his liege and judge."
+
+The margrave bowed courteously, and was silent, while he passed his
+hand over his brow, and appeared desirous to hide a look of annoyance.
+
+"Will your grace speak to the burghers now?" asked Count Henrik; "they
+seem timidly waiting for permission to approach you."
+
+"They have it of course, count; let them come hither."
+
+Count Henrik rode to meet the lingering burgher crowd, and soon
+returned to the king, accompanied by the burgomaster, and twelve of the
+oldest burghers of the town, who, clad in their holiday attire, and
+with their heads uncovered, reverently greeted their sovereign. After
+several salutations, the burgomaster somewhat bashfully and humbly
+began his address. "Most mighty liege and sovereign! your grace's
+august presence--this poor town's joy at seeing your most royal
+grace----"
+
+"Is not very great," interrupted the king; "say it out at once,
+burgomaster, and speak without a long-winded preamble! You fear there
+may be bounds to my most royal grace this time, and that I mean to call
+you to strict account for the reception my Marsk hath met with here."
+
+"Your princely brother, our strict master, the junker, had ordered his
+commandant at the castle"--stammered the burgomaster.
+
+"I speak not now of what he hath or hath not commanded his servants,"
+interrupted the king. "Such contumacy he himself, or his commandant,
+shall answer for. But who enjoined you to refuse obedience to my
+ambassadors?"
+
+"The commandant, in the junker's name, and in your own, my liege,"
+answered the burgomaster--"although we could not consider the behest as
+lawful, or obey it, when the Marsk, with your authority, enjoined us
+the reverse, after a short demur, what he demanded was even granted
+him, and his people, though it came to cost us all dear."
+
+"What!" interrupted the king, with vehemence, "have ye since been
+chastised because you obeyed my orders?"
+
+"We complain not, my liege, and least of all of your august kindred,
+and the ruler you have given us--whatever injustice we have suffered is
+but trifling, in comparison of our sorrow and shame if we have brought
+upon us the displeasure of our noble liege and sovereign."
+
+"You have suffered injustice for your loyalty to me--could I then be
+wroth with you, brave burghers?" said the king, with sudden emotion.
+"By all the holy men! were I so, I should not longer deserve one loyal
+and devoted heart among ye. The injustice ye have suffered shall be
+atoned for--we are come hither to call to account for what here hath
+been done--where is the junker?"
+
+"We know not, most mighty king!"
+
+"Where is his commandant, then? Why comes he not hither to receive us?"
+
+"He affirms he hath received commands, my liege, which are so hard to
+believe that we dare not name them."
+
+"What! Who dares command here when I am present?" exclaimed the king,
+with vehemence. "Yet, no; it is impossible," he added, more calmly, and
+restrained his impatience. "The man must be sick or mad. Ride to the
+castle, Count Henrik, and announce my coming! I will stay the night
+here with my knights and an hundred men--you will care for the rest of
+the men-at-arms, burgomaster!"
+
+Count Henrik was instantly in motion, and rode down with a small train
+towards the castle.
+
+"Mighty king!" resumed the burgomaster, in a timid tone; "my life, and
+the lives and property of my fellow burghers are at your service and
+the country's; but be not wrath with us, my liege, for what it lay not
+in our power to hinder! The castle gate is locked, the draw-bridge
+raised, men-at-arms and balista are posted on the outer walls, and the
+commandant hath announced to us that he hath orders to fire the town
+with burning stones within twenty-four hours from the moment it is
+beleaguered by your men-at-arms."
+
+"Doth he rave?" exclaimed the king. "Well, then, away with all grace
+and mercy--we will see who is master here.--To horse, my men! You stand
+under our royal protection, brave burghers!" he said to the burgomaster
+and elders of the town. "If a straw is scorched over your heads for my
+sake it shall dearly be atoned for! Every rebel and traitor I will
+strictly punish, however high he may carry his head."
+
+"Honour to the king! to Eric, the youthful king!" shouted the
+burgomaster, waving his hat; and this well known acclamation (derived
+from a national ballad) was re-echoed by the whole burgher troop, amid
+the waving of caps and hats.
+
+"Now place, good people!" ordered the king, reining in his steed. "I
+will see who dares to lock the gate through which we would enter."
+
+"Permit me to detain your grace one moment," said the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, who had again vaulted into his saddle, and now rode
+hastily up to the king, with his head uncovered. "Ere you take any
+compulsory step, I wish, as an impartial friend both of yours and your
+princely brother, to have a minute's conversation with you without
+witnesses."
+
+"Well, that shall not be denied you. Sir Margrave--Aside, my friends!"
+
+All withdrew to some distance and the margrave remained in the same
+respectful attitude, with his high-plumed hat in his hand. "Your noble
+brother hath honoured me with a confidence and friendship which makes
+it my duty to plead his cause in his absence--what hath already been
+done, and hereafter may be done, against your will, hath undoubtedly
+the appearance of contumacy and treason: but it is impossible it should
+be according to your noble brother's wish or order, for that,--(pardon
+me this expression,)--for that I count him to be at least too _wise_.
+Of our inmost heart and mind, He who knoweth the heart of man alone can
+judge--I will stand security for Prince Christopher in this matter,
+until he can stand forth in person before you to justify himself. I
+offer my services to seek him out, and bring him to you. He must
+certainly be at Holbek castle, or at Samsöe--Will you promise me so
+long to delay every compulsory measure, and at the utmost only to
+beleaguer the castle?"
+
+"Well, Sir Margrave! for twenty-four hours I will await him, but not an
+hour longer. Till to-morrow at this time I will restrain my just wrath,
+and with sheathed sword wait without the gate which hath been
+presumptuously shut before mine eyes. But ere I hear another ave from
+the pious Franciscans here--the castle shall be in my power; that I
+vow, by all the holy men! as surely as I am lord here, and would be
+called king in Denmark."
+
+"It is agreed, then, your grace!" answered the margrave, with spirit,
+after a moment's deliberation. "If I stand not within twenty-four hours
+with your brother acquitted before your sight--then let yon fair castle
+mount up in smoke and flames--or take it with a storming hand! Count
+Henrik hath no doubt a strong desire to show you his prowess and
+generalship. Then I shall have done what lay in my power, and shown you
+both, as I trust, that you have had a friend for your guest."
+
+"You have my word for it, Sir Margrave! I shall owe you thanks if your
+good purpose succeed. See you how the shadow yonder falls from the
+middle spire upon the cloister roof--It marks the bounds of my patience
+to-morrow. The Lord and our holy Lady be with us all!" So saying, Eric
+waved his right hand, and saluted the margrave, as he spurred his
+horse, and rode forward at the head of his troop of warriors. The king
+and his knights now rode down the hill in the direction of the castle,
+while Margrave Waldemar, with his little train of German and Danish
+men-at-arms, proceeded at full gallop on the road to Holbek.
+
+
+
+ FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 1: "Marsk," a military title, corresponding in some degree to
+our field marshal. This office, however, comprises civil as well as
+military duties, the marsk being also one of the principal ministers of
+state.]
+
+[Footnote 2: The private wrongs committed by Eric the Seventh, surnamed
+Glipping, against his Marsk, Stig, a nobleman of high rank, had
+rendered him his deadly foe. Stig headed a band of conspirators on the
+22d of November, 1286, disguised as Franciscan monks, and murdered him
+while asleep in a barn at the village of Finnerup, where he had taken
+refuge from their pursuit. The king's chamberlain, a kinsman of Marsk
+Stig, conducted the assassins to the place where the king lay
+concealed.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 3: Waldemar the Victorious was Eric Menved's
+great-grandfather.]
+
+[Footnote 4: Drost, the prime minister of state in Denmark in the
+middle ages; all state ministers however, in that age, were required to
+serve in the field as well as in council. When the Drost was present,
+he superseded the Marsk in the command of the army.--_Translator's
+Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 5: Junker (pronounced Yunker) was the title of the sons of
+the kings of Denmark in the middle ages, corresponding to that of
+Infant in Spain.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 6: Baron Holberg supposes that the word "carline" (kierlinge
+in Danish) had its origin in the easy victories obtained by the
+Northmen over the French, or Carlines, the subjects of Charles the
+Bald: the word carline or kierlinge now signifying in Danish an old
+woman, and applied in derision to the fainthearted of the other
+sex.--_Translator_.]
+
+[Footnote 7: Esrom Lake, situated about eight English miles from
+Elsinore, is a fair specimen of the placid lake scenery of Zealand. The
+monastery is still in part in a habitable state.]
+
+[Footnote 8: "Axel and Valborg," one of the gems of Scandinavian
+poetry. The interest of the poem turns on the separation of the hero
+and heroine (who had been betrothed from childhood) by an interdict of
+the church, on the plea of the parties standing within a forbidden
+degree of affinity to each other. This affinity, however, consisted
+merely in having one common godmother. Circumstances like these,
+however trivial, were frequently made available by the church for the
+extension of its power, and the furtherance of its secular interests.]
+
+[Footnote 9: Flynderborg, the castle at Elsinore, of which no vestiges
+now remain. Its site was not far from that of the present castle of
+Cronberg.]
+
+[Footnote 10: At this period the Hanseatic merchants were absolute
+masters of the whole trade of the Baltic. The Danish fleet was in a
+reduced state, and the Hanse were therefore under the necessity of
+guarding the seas themselves, for the security of their trade. This was
+peculiarly the case during the disturbed reign of Eric Glipping, when
+the northern pirate, Alf Erlingsen, infested the Danish seas. This is
+the subject of a ballad still preserved among the Danish peasantry,--
+
+ "The German men they sailed up the sound,
+ With meal and with malt sailed they,
+ But Erlingsen's ships there to meet them they found,
+ And theirs he took all for his prey."
+
+In the time of Eric Glipping the Hanse had no less than thirty armed
+vessels stationed in the sound at Elsinore.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 11: Carl the German.]
+
+[Footnote 12: The Kareles were a heathen tribe of Livonia, conquered by
+the Swedes, under the command of Marsk Torkild Knudson.]
+
+[Footnote 13: A characteristic exclamation of King Eric, who according
+to Holberg, scrupled making use of a stronger expression, even in
+confirmation of the most solemn engagements.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 14: In the early ages of Denmark the people bore an important
+part in the affairs of government, a fact of which there are traces at
+this day in the Norwegian constitution, in which the peasantry as a
+class are represented. The people at large decided on war or peace, nor
+was any royal decree considered valid until it had obtained their
+consent. Every town had its own "Ting," or place of assembly, in the
+open air; a large flat stone, placed in the centre of a circle of
+upright ones, served as a platform for the speakers. In these
+assemblies the peasants discussed, not only public affairs, but decided
+on all private differences, &c. Saxo Grammaticus blames King Svend
+Grathé for neglecting to attend these meetings of the people. In such
+assemblies the king was not permitted to take his leave until he had
+greeted even the meanest of his subjects, and sent a friendly greeting
+to his family. The English reader may perhaps require to be reminded of
+these facts, in order fully to perceive that Jeppé is a representative
+of his class in that age.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 15: Dyrendal, the name of Roland's sword, afterwards used for
+swords in general by the Danes. Scandinavian warriors esteemed their
+swords above all other treasures. If a sword had done good service, it
+was distinguished by some epithet expressive of the deeds it had
+achieved. The sword of King Hagen of Norway was called "quærn bider,"
+or mill-stone biter, from having cut through a mill-stone. If the owner
+of such a sword had no immediate descendants, it was buried beside him
+in his grave.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 16: King Glipping, so called from his twinkling eye.]
+
+[Footnote 17: Fragment of an old Danish ballad.]
+
+[Footnote 18: A valuable collection of historical documents made by
+King Eric, called Congesta Menvedi.]
+
+[Footnote 19: Sveno Agonis, a Danish historian contemporary with Saxo
+Grammaticus.]
+
+
+
+ END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1, by
+Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+
+Title: King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1
+ or, the Throne, the Church, and the People in the Thirteenth
+ Century. Vol. I.
+
+Author: Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+Translator: Jane Frances Chapman
+
+Release Date: July 5, 2011 [EBook #36631]
+
+Language: English
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+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1">Transcriber's Note:<br>
+
+<br>
+1. Page scan source:<br>
+http://www.archive.org/details/kingericandoutl02chapgoog</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<div style="line-height:200%">
+<h2>KING ERIC</h2>
+
+<h5>AND</h5>
+
+<h3>THE OUTLAWS.</h3>
+
+<h4>VOL. I.</h4>
+</div>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<div style="line-height:200%">
+<h2>KING ERIC</h2>
+
+<h5>AND</h5>
+
+<h3>THE OUTLAWS.</h3>
+
+<h4>VOL. I.</h4>
+</div>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>NOTICE</h2>
+
+<h5>TO</h5>
+
+<h3>BOOKSELLERS,</h3>
+<h4>PROPRIETORS OF CIRCULATING LIBRARIES,</h4>
+<h4>AND THE PUBLIC.</h4>
+
+<hr class="W20">
+
+<p class="normal">The Publishers of this work give notice that it is Copyright, and that
+in case of infringement they will avail themselves of the Protection
+now granted by Parliament to English Literature.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Any person having in his possession for sale or for hire a Foreign
+edition of an English Copyright is liable to a penalty, which the
+Publishers of this work intend to enforce.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It is necessary also to inform the Public generally, that single Copies
+of such works imported by travellers for their own reading are now
+prohibited, and the Custom-house officers in all our ports have strict
+orders to this effect.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The above regulations are equally in force in our Dependencies and
+Colonial Possessions.</p>
+
+<p style="text-indent:3em"><i>London</i>, <i>June</i>, 1843.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5><span class="sc">London</span>:<br>
+Printed by <span class="sc">A. Spottiswoode</span>,<br>
+New-Street-Square.</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<div style="line-height:200%">
+<h1>KING ERIC</h1>
+
+<h5>AND</h5>
+
+<h2>THE OUTLAWS;</h2>
+
+<h5>OR,</h5>
+
+<h3>THE THRONE, THE CHURCH, AND THE PEOPLE,</h3>
+</div>
+<h4>IN THE THIRTEENTH CENTURY.</h4>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5>BY</h5>
+<h3>INGEMANN</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h4>TRANSLATED FROM THE DANISH BY</h4>
+<h3>JANE FRANCES CHAPMAN.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+
+<hr style="width:10%; color:black">
+<h4>IN THREE VOLUMES.</h4>
+<h3>VOL. I.</h3>
+<hr style="width:10%; color:black">
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>LONDON:</h3>
+<h4>LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, &amp; LONGMANS,</h4>
+<h5>PATERNOSTER-ROW.</h5>
+<h3>1843.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE.</h2>
+
+
+<p class="normal">The historical records and traditions of Denmark, as well as the modern
+productions of Danish genius, are almost equally unknown to the general
+reader is England. While German, Swedish, and Italian works of any
+recognised merit, readily find translators, and the ancient ballads of
+Spain have received their English dress from an able and poetic pen, it
+appears somewhat singular that so little notice has hitherto been
+bestowed on the literature of a country, whose rich historical
+recollections are so closely interwoven with those of Anglo-Saxon
+England.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Though but little known in other lands, the ancient traditional lore of
+Scandinavia is nevertheless the source from which some of the most
+distinguished Danish writers of the present day, have selected their
+happiest themes, and drawn their brightest inspiration. The influence
+of the Saga, or traditional romance of Scandinavia, and of the
+&quot;Kj&#339;mpe Visé,&quot; or heroic ballad, is peculiarly apparent in the works
+of M. Ingemann.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The close adherence to historic outline--the development of character
+by action and dialogue--the delineation of scenery by brief though
+vivid sketches, in preference to elaborate description, are
+characteristics of Saga romance which M. Ingemann has been eminently
+successful in imparting to his own delineations of the chivalrous age
+of Denmark.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Kj&#339;mpe Visé, or heroic ballads which succeeded to the Saga in
+the North, and bear the impress of a kindred spirit, contain a store of
+historic tradition, and poetic incident, equally valuable to the
+antiquary who delights to trace the customs and manners of a remote
+age, and to the poet who seeks his inspiration from the historic muse
+of his Fatherland.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These vivid and truthful records of the middle ages of Denmark are to
+the modern writer of romance, what the oral traditions of the heroic
+age were to the chronicler of the Saga. They relate not only the
+exploits of northern warriors in their own, and in distant lands, but
+are also especially interesting, from the light they throw on the
+personal history of Denmark's most chivalrous monarchs. Their joys and
+sorrows, their sterner passions and gentler affections, are described
+by the national minstrel in a strain of simple and touching
+earnestness, which wins the full sympathy of the reader. This power of
+delineating human passion lends a charm even to some ballads, handing
+down the wildest superstitions of a superstitious age. In Germany the
+Danish ballads are known through the translations of Professor Grimm,
+who has entered with the enthusiasm both of an antiquary and a poet,
+into the spirit of Scandinavian lore. In the preface to his version of
+the &quot;Kj&#339;mpe Visé,&quot; M. Grimm dwells with peculiar pleasure on those
+ballads which have not only supplied M. Ingemann with much of the
+incident, but have also suggested the individual colouring of the
+historic portraits of &quot;Eric and the Outlaws.&quot; All the prominent
+characters introduced into this romance from King Eric himself, down to
+Morten the cook, are historical, and enacted scarcely less romantic
+parts in the drama of real life, than those assigned them by M.
+Ingemann.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The struggle with papal authority--the encroachments of the Hanse
+towns--and the invidious attempts of the &quot;Leccarii,&quot; (the socialists of
+the 13th century) were important features of that interesting period
+which this work is designed to illustrate.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The translator is aware of the difficulty of attracting attention to a
+romance drawn from Danish history; the work also makes its appearance
+without any of those adventitious advantages which sometimes ensure a
+favourable introduction to the public--it is translated by an unknown
+pen--is unaided by patronage of any kind--and has solely its own merits
+to rely on for success. It would afford no slight gratification to the
+translator were these to be appreciated by the reading public of a
+nation, which not only in its early history, is closely connected with
+Denmark, but which has inherited from Scandinavian ancestors, that
+indomitable spirit which rendered them in olden time masters of the
+seas.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>KING ERIC</h2>
+<h3>AND THE OUTLAWS.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">On the north-eastern coast of Zealand, about two miles from Gilleleié,
+is situate the village of Sjöberg, where the spade and the ploughshare
+occasionally strike against the foundations of ancient buildings, and
+traces yet remain of the paved streets of towns, the names of which are
+no longer known, and over which the corn now grows or the cattle graze.
+Towards the close of the thirteenth century there was still standing a
+small town, built on the ruins of the ancient Sjöberg. On a hill,
+surrounded by the water-reeds of the now nearly dried-up lake,
+fragments of walls of hewn free-stone lie buried in the earth, and mark
+the site of the strong and well fortified castle, which in the
+thirteenth and fourteenth centuries served as a place of confinement
+for state prisoners of importance. The spot on which the castle stood
+was then entirely surrounded by the lake, which thus formed a natural
+fastness, rendering artificial moats superfluous. The castle was
+surrounded by ramparts. It was built of massive free-stone, and had a
+strong square tower, in which the most dangerous state prisoners were
+confined. The air was close and bad in the subterranean dungeon of the
+tower, where no ray of light could enter; but the upper dungeon, at the
+height of thirty-six feet from the ground, admitted light and air
+through a small round grated window. In this upper prison, towards the
+close of the year 1295, was still confined one of the chief accomplices
+in Marsk<a name="div2Ref_01" href="#div2_01"><sup>[1]</sup></a> Stig's conspiracy<a name="div2Ref_02" href="#div2_02"><sup>[2]</sup></a>, the turbulent and imperious
+Archbishop Iens Grand. He had been imprisoned here during the minority
+of Eric Menved, as an accomplice in the murder of Eric Glipping, and as
+the protector of the outlawed regicides.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This dangerous prelate had many adherents in the country, and possessed
+powerful friends among the potentates of Europe, as well as at the
+papal see. According to the famous constitution of Veile (<i>cum ecclesiæ
+Dacianæ</i>), which had been the cause of such dangerous disputes between
+the kings and clergy of Denmark, the nation was immediately laid under
+an interdict prohibiting the performance of divine worship throughout
+the kingdom, on the seizure and imprisonment of a bishop by the king or
+any temporal authority. This, however, was not carried into effect on
+the seizure and imprisonment of Archbishop Grand. Not only love of
+their country and dread of the ungodliness, profligacy, and confusion,
+the certain consequences of a national punishment of this nature, had
+prompted the greater part of the Danish clergy to appeal to the pope
+against the enforcement of this penalty, but also their fears of
+temporal power and the people's wrath. The closing of the churches
+might have been followed by perilous consequences to the clergy
+themselves, at a time when the agitation caused by a regicide had not
+yet subsided, and the excited passions of the populace often broke out
+in scenes of blood and violence. This important question remained
+undecided at the court of Rome. Divine worship meanwhile was continued
+as usual, but fears were reasonably entertained, that, should the
+archbishop not speedily be set at liberty, the interdict would be
+confirmed by the pope, and the nation consequently plunged into a state
+of the greatest misery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">King Eric Menved had attained his majority, having completed his
+twenty-first year. The circumstances under which he had passed his
+childhood had conduced to the early formation of manly character, and
+to the development of his intellectual qualities. The outrage committed
+on the royal person, to which he had been witness in his childhood, had
+early awakened the consciousness of authority within his breast, and
+imparted something of passionate earnestness to his zeal in the
+administration of justice. He was deeply imbued with the chivalrous
+spirit of the age. The care with which he upheld the dignity of the
+crown was deemed by many a necessary policy in so perilous a time, but
+this anxiety for the maintenance of royal splendour, joined to his
+natural gaiety of disposition, had inspired the young monarch with a
+love of pomp and outward show, which was often censured as ostentatious
+vanity. The earnest solemnity with which he assumed the regal sceptre
+indicated a manly and resolute temper, early disciplined to firmness in
+the school of adversity; and the boldness with which he issued his
+first royal mandates bespoke a master spirit, conscious of kindred
+affinity with Waldemar the Victorious, the model as well as the
+ancestor of the young king,<a name="div2Ref_03" href="#div2_03"><sup>[3]</sup></a> Eric's first exercise of royal power was
+a bold attempt to assert the authority of his crown against the
+mightiest of earthly potentates, who from St. Peter's chair swayed
+kings as well as people in all Christian lands. This the young monarch
+dared to do, even at a time when his personal happiness was in a great
+measure dependent on the favour of the papal see. He had despatched his
+oldest and most experienced councillor of state, Ion Little, as well as
+Drost Hessel<a name="div2Ref_04" href="#div2_04"><sup>[4]</sup></a>, to Rome, to justify as an act of lawful self-defence
+the proceedings against the archbishop, contrary to ecclesiastical law,
+and to demand his condemnation as a traitor to the crown. But besides
+this important mission, the aged councillor was entrusted with another,
+which at any other time would not have been attended with difficulty,
+although at the present juncture its favourable issue seemed doubtful,
+in proportion to its being of moment to the king. Little had been
+commissioned to obtain from the pope, and forward to Denmark with all
+possible dispatch, the long promised dispensation, empowering Eric to
+wed the beautiful princess Ingeborg of Sweden, to whom he had been
+betrothed in infancy, and had long loved as the companion of his
+childhood, and whom he now adored with all the devotedness and fervour
+of first and youthful love.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the Danish embassy was detained at the papal court by all the
+artifices of tedious investigation and diplomatic ambiguity, the papal
+nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus, had been dispatched to Denmark, for the
+purpose of threatening the young Danish sovereign with excommunication
+in case he should refuse to release the archbishop unconditionally from
+imprisonment. The wily cardinal brought with him no letter from the
+pope touching the dispensation and permission for the royal marriage;
+but expressed himself on the subject in so dubious and enigmatical a
+manner, that it was evident the court of Rome designed to work upon the
+inexperienced monarch's feelings in a matter so nearly concerning his
+personal happiness, in order the more effectually to secure his
+submission to papal authority and his clemency towards the
+ecclesiastical offender at Sjöberg.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This mode of proceeding, however, was so far from producing, its
+intended effect on the young and impetuous King Eric, that it appeared
+to rouse him to such a pertinacious defiance of papal authority, as
+might be followed by dangerous consequences both to himself and the
+kingdom. The affair still remained undecided--the cardinal had quitted
+Denmark with fearful menaces, and was now at Lubec.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The haughty Archbishop Grand, who was alone the cause of this suspense
+and impending danger, was detained meanwhile in close captivity. During
+the first thirty-six weeks of his imprisonment he was confined in
+chains in the dark, deep, subterranean dungeon of the tower, and was
+left to suffer great misery and want, although most persons acquitted
+the young king (then in his minority) of having been accessary to this
+severity of treatment. The archbishop's fellow-prisoner, the traitorous
+and malevolent provost Jacob, had been released from prison on the plea
+of illness, but had immediately availed himself of this act of clemency
+to hasten to Rome, where he zealously laboured to stir up hostile
+feelings towards the king, and neglected no means of forwarding the
+liberation of the archbishop and their mutual revenge.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The preceding Christmas the king had visited Sjöberg, and had himself
+offered to give the archbishop his freedom, on the condition of his
+vacating the archiepiscopal chair, of his quitting the kingdom, and
+swearing to renounce all revenge, and give up all connection with the
+enemies of the crown. Notwithstanding the haughty defiance and scorn
+with which the archbishop had rejected this proposition, the rigour of
+his captivity was mitigated by the king's command, and he was placed in
+the upper dungeon he now inhabited, where he wanted neither light nor
+air, but where, as yet, he remained closely guarded and strongly
+fettered as before. As soon, however, as the king had left the castle,
+the condition of the captive became once more extremely miserable. The
+steward, Jesper Mogensen, was notorious for his avarice, his cruelty,
+and hypocritical bearing; and the king's brother. Junker<a name="div2Ref_05" href="#div2_05"><sup>[5]</sup></a>
+Christopher, was accused of having had a great share in the severity of
+the archbishop's treatment, although the prince took every opportunity
+of blaming the king's conduct in this matter, and counselled him to
+make any sacrifice and submit to any humiliation, to avoid a formal
+breach with the church and the papal see.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One evening in the month of October the steward of Sjöberg, accompanied
+by the cook and an old turnkey, ascended the winding stairs which led
+to the archbishop's prison and to the turnkey's chamber immediately
+above it. The strong light of a dark lanthorn, which the cook held up
+before him, fell full upon the countenance and form of the steward:--he
+was a short, strong-built man, with a true hangman's visage, in which
+the expression of ferocity and malice was combined with an air of wily
+hypocrisy; a shaggy cap was slouched over his low and narrow forehead;
+he wore a dirty coat of sheep's skin, and tramped up the stone stairs
+in heavy iron-shod boots, apparently in great wrath and alarm. &quot;That
+limb of Satan! that ungodly priest!&quot; he muttered, &quot;if he hath dealings
+with the Evil One, chains will be of no use here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As I tell thee, master,&quot; answered the portly, round-faced cook, with
+an air of importance, &quot;he talks with invisible spirits, and no turnkey
+dares any longer watch by him. He is as regularly bound to the Evil One
+as I am to thee, saving that <i>he</i> cannot shift his service, and leave
+his master when he pleases; you remember, no doubt, I gave you warning
+at the right time, and am free to be off either to-day or to-morrow, if
+I please. The devil take me if I stay longer here, since--since he is
+here already, I was near saying.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw, Morten! thou shalt stay here till I get another cook: that thou
+didst promise me. But what hath given rise to all this talk about his
+sorceries?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There is something in it,&quot; answered the cook. &quot;No one knows the Black
+Art out and out as he does. You know yourself that Junker Christopher's
+folk found the book on the Black Art among the letters from the
+outlaws, when they ferreted the bishop's secrets out of the chest in
+Lund sacristy. The book burned their fingers, and vanished instantly
+out of their hands. Such a devil's book always comes back to its
+master. That he hath not got it as yet, I am certain; but I fear he has
+it all at his fingers' ends. They said he never wearied of studying it
+at Lund, and he knows all the heathen and Greek books better by heart
+than his Paternoster, the ungodly hound!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou art right, Morten! He <i>is</i> a limb of Satan, and one cannot watch
+him too narrowly. His confounded learning never hit my fancy.&quot; Here the
+steward paused thoughtfully near the door of the archbishop's prison.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, take care, master!&quot; resumed the cook; &quot;he will soon fill the
+house with his devilries, and set all the imps in hell to plague us, if
+he doth not get his prison cleaned, and better meat and drink. It would
+please me right well were he to die of hunger and be eaten up of
+vermin. Such end would still be a thousand times too good for such an
+accursed traitor and wizard; but when the Evil One is in the house, it
+is wisest to remember one's own little transgressions, and not use a
+captive devil worse than we would he should use us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw, Morten! the devil is not our neighbour,&quot; interrupted the
+steward with a suspicious look. &quot;Had I not myself heard thee curse and
+mock the archbishop, I should almost suspect thou wert in league with
+him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Nay, master! I can soon clear myself of that; I would sooner league
+with Beelzebub himself. The turnkeys can bear witness there is not one
+among them all that takes such delight in plaguing and vexing him as I
+do. When he is forced to drink muddy water, and eat mouldy bread like a
+swine yonder, I sing drinking songs below in the kitchen, and throw
+open the window that he may snuff up the scent of the roasting; and I
+never come nigh his door without singing one thing or another, which I
+know will make him turn yellow, black, and green with rage. I made a
+song last spring, all about freedom and fair green woods, that always
+enrages him. Now you shall hear, master:&quot; and he sang loudly before the
+prison door,--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;A blithe bird flits round Sjöberg's tower,</p>
+<p class="t1">Right merrily sings he,</p>
+<p class="t0">Rise, captive, if thou hast the power,</p>
+<p class="t1">Rise up and flee with me;</p>
+<p class="t0">And then thou'lt breathe the fresh spring air,</p>
+<p class="t1">And roam in greenwood gay;</p>
+<p class="t0">Then speed we to thy castle fair,</p>
+<p class="t1">To Hammershuus away.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hast thou lost thy wits, Morten?&quot; interrupted the steward. &quot;Wouldst
+thou stir him up to flee to his castle at Bornholm?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He may let that alone while he is here. Heard you not how deep he
+sighed? It was from rage and grief to think the least spring bird can
+fly to its castle and build its nest, while he can stir neither hand
+nor foot. I made that song on purpose to plague him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou art right, Morten! it <i>did</i> plague him,&quot; said the steward with a
+look of satisfaction. &quot;Thou art an honest soul; I heard myself how deep
+he sighed: nevertheless, thou shalt not sing him any more such songs;
+they only serve to put fancies into his head. Thou art a good,
+well-meaning fellow, Morten! I know it well; but thou art somewhat
+simple. If the bishop knew the Black Art, he would not have been here
+so long. I rather incline to think his brain is cracked.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have a care, master; that fellow hath all his wits about him; there is
+not a bishop in all the country can beat him at Latin.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It matters not to me whether he be mad or wise,&quot; muttered the steward,
+who mounted the stairs leading to the turnkey's room. He opened the
+door of this chamber, which was the uppermost in the tower, and
+directly above the archbishop's prison. Here two turnkeys were always
+on guard, and watched the prisoner through a chink in the floor. During
+the night two others were usually stationed in the captive's dungeon,
+and sat beside his couch, when it was their wont to plague him, and by
+their talk often to prevent his sleeping; but the report which had
+recently been spread abroad of the archbishop's sorceries, had so
+terrified the inmates of Sjöberg, that none dared any longer remain at
+night in the captive's chamber. The two sentinels were seated before a
+backgammon board, and were throwing the dice when the steward entered.
+They hastily concealed them, and rose respectfully.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;This is doing duty finely,&quot; muttered the steward: &quot;while ye sit here
+and game, ye suffer him below there to play with Satan for his soul. Ye
+had best keep your eyes upon him, I counsel ye. If he gets loose, ye
+may make as sure of being hanged, as if ye had already the halter round
+your necks, and the clear air for a footstool. Now let's see what he is
+after.&quot; So saying the steward stooped down to the hole in the floor and
+peeped below. &quot;He surely sleeps,&quot; he whispered; &quot;he lies on his back
+without stirring.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That he is well nigh forced to do, because of his chains and the
+pestilent smell,&quot; said the cook.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well,&quot; answered the steward, &quot;one should not despise any means which
+might save an erring soul. It is for this reason, seest thou, I suffer
+the hardened sinner below there to lie in such swinish plight.
+<i>Ignorant</i> folk would call it cruel; it is in truth pure compassion.
+How long thinkest thou the most hardened offender can hold out such
+captivity without repenting of his misdeeds and creeping to the cross?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, there doubtless you are in the right, master! You have pious and
+fatherly manner, and even generously exposed yourself to the risk of
+drawing down on you the king's wrath a second time, simply for the sake
+of exercising true Christian compassion, and saving the sinner's soul;
+but he is insensible to it, the scoundrel. His obstinacy is matchless.
+Could you believe it, master? Notwithstanding all you do to bring him
+to repentance and conversion, he curses you, nevertheless, every hour
+of the day, and wishes you may come to suffer a thousand times more
+torments in hell than you have here caused him to undergo out of pure
+Christian charity!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I can well believe it, Morten; from such sort of folk one should never
+look for gratitude; but the roof and ceiling are in too sorry a
+plight,&quot; muttered the steward looking around him: &quot;under the blue sky
+he needs not to sleep, either; it might be dangerous besides.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was done according to your own order, master,&quot; resumed the cook in
+a credulous tone, and staring with an air of simplicity at the holes in
+the ceiling and the roof, &quot;else it could never have rained down on that
+confounded Satan. Of a surety he will let alone flying with the owls
+through the roof; and when the nights are cold, a little rain and hail
+are right proper means of bringing him to reflection and confession of
+his sins.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, it is true, Morten; I myself <i>partly</i> commanded it: but one
+should have moderation in all things; it should not appear as if the
+roof had been uncovered on purpose. Evil tongues will have plenty to
+talk of as it is. To-morrow the roof shall be repaired. Some small
+holes may remain--they will not catch the eye--fresh air is wholesome;
+even a little rain and snow may have their use. Not a rain-drop falls
+to the earth, Morten, but it may prove a means for the conversion of a
+hardened sinner.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, master,&quot; said Morten, with a tremulous voice and clasped hands,
+&quot;you should, by my troth, have been a bishop: you often speak so
+touchingly and edifyingly that the tears start into mine eyes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well,&quot; answered the steward with a self-satisfied smile, &quot;I was,
+indeed, once intended to become a churchman, and though I got not the
+tonsure, I nevertheless learned many pious and useful truths during my
+noviciate; but it is not sufficient to <i>know</i> the truth, we must, by my
+troth, know how to <i>use</i> it for one's own and one's fellow-creature's
+salvation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, yes, master,&quot; resumed Morten, with a devout look, &quot;who is there
+can say <i>that</i> with as good a conscience as yourself? 'Tis a hard
+calling for a pious Christian conscience and a compassionate soul like
+yours, to be forced to play such bloodhound and hangman's tricks on a
+poor captive; but what will not one do for duty and precious virtue's
+sake, and to save an erring soul! Such a pious bloodhound and
+hangman----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hold thy tongue, Morten,&quot; interrupted the steward; &quot;thou must never
+use such words in speaking of thy master, however well and honestly
+thou meanst it. But hark! he speaks below there: canst hear what he
+says? It seems to me it is Latin or Greek.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The cook threw himself on his stomach and laid his ear close to the
+hole in the floor. &quot;Our Lady preserve us!&quot; he whispered with a look of
+affright, &quot;he is calling on Aristoteles, the devil's schoolmaster, and
+is giving him directions about you; he swears that you are right ready
+to enter his school.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, indeed, it is just like the ungodly scoundrel! but I thought I
+heard another voice--there is surely no one with him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Morten listened again. &quot;Master! heard you <i>that</i>?&quot; he exclaimed,
+springing up with a look of terror, and looking towards the door as if
+he meant to escape.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How now? What's that? What hath possessed thee, Morten? What heardest
+thou?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stoop down your ear to the hole, master, and you shall hear. Our Lady
+graciously preserve us! The Evil One is manifestly with him. He is to
+fetch you at midnight if you do not presently give his good friend, the
+archbishop, meat and wine and clean garments. Only listen yourself!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The steward cast a suspicious look at the cook, yet stooped to listen
+at the hole, keeping his eye all the while on Morten and the terrified
+turnkeys. He had not remained long in this position, ere he rose up
+deadly pale, and the name of Jesper Mogensen, accompanied by the sound
+of smothered and unnatural laughter, rung hollow as from an abyss, and
+in a voice wholly unlike the archbishop's. &quot;Heard ye it not yourself,
+master?&quot; said Morten; &quot;he who now calls on <i>you</i> I desire not to see
+near <i>me</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Silence!&quot; whispered the steward, stooping again with a look of alarm
+towards the crevice in the floor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Jesper Mogensen!&quot; said the same terrific voice as if directly under
+his feet, &quot;cherish my learned master and customer, or I will break thy
+neck, and turn inside out thy hypocritical soul.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While this voice rang through the chamber the turnkeys lay flat on
+their faces on the floor, and repeated their Avemaria. The steward
+trembled and shook; but Morten's cheeks now glowed crimson, and his
+eyes watered, as if affected by some secret exertion, while his lips
+were firmly compressed, and he stood apparently speechless with terror.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then let him have what he wants,&quot; stammered forth the steward. &quot;If
+there are <i>such</i> tricks in the game, neither Junker Christopher, nor
+any one else, can require me to peril my life and soul any longer. Set
+thee to roast for the bishop in Satan's name, Morten! Let him eat and
+drink himself to death if he pleases! but escape he shall not, let him
+have ever so many devils for his friends.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will find it hard to hinder him, master,&quot; said Morten in a timid
+tone; &quot;he who so can roar would deem it a small matter to fly through
+the key-hole with a bishop.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must see that, ere I believe it,&quot; said the steward, who appeared to
+have regained his self-possession, and recovered from his fright. &quot;Thou
+art an honest fellow, Morten, but thou art somewhat credulous and
+simple--there is perhaps some trick in this. But this I would have
+thee, and all of ye, to know--if I smell a rat, or if any of ye have
+the least hand or part in this devilry, ye shall rue it dearly: ye
+shall be burned alive, or broken on the wheel, as surely as there is
+law and justice in the land.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our Lady preserve us, master!&quot; exclaimed the terrified turnkeys in the
+same breath.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I tell ye,&quot; continued the steward, &quot;'tis nought else but trick and
+treachery. To try him below there, I will let him have good cheer and
+cleanliness for a time; but if he kicks up any more riots of this kind,
+he shall below in the dungeon again: and this I tell ye, knaves! if any
+of you dare help him to flight, one for all, and all for one, ye shall
+be hanged! Ye shall all three watch here to-night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alack! we dare not, master!&quot; said the old turnkey. &quot;If there is
+sorcery in the tower, we dare not stay here, unless Morten the cook
+stay too, to keep up our courage.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Stay, then, with these stupid knaves to-night, Morten!&quot; said the
+steward. &quot;After all thou art the wisest among them. I shall owe thee
+for it, and to-morrow I shall get fellows enough with some spirit in
+them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is all one to me, master!&quot; answered Morten. &quot;I will keep up their
+spirits tonight. He who, like you and I, hath a good conscience, need
+not fear a few devil's tricks.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True enough, Morten! thou shalt first follow me down stairs. I am
+somewhat dizzy from stooping; and then thou canst at the same time
+fetch meat and drink for the prisoner and all of ye.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, master, take hold of my arm!&quot; said Morten, following the steward
+out of the door. &quot;All is quiet and orderly,&quot; he continued, as they
+descended the stair. &quot;I thought it would be so--one good turn deserves
+another. You'll find, we shall get at last so used to these impish
+tricks that we shall not care a rush for them; and why should not one
+learn to put up with two or three little devils, when they choose to
+behave themselves courteously, and live in Christian concord and sweet
+family union with us?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Morten had attended the steward to the bottom of the stairs, he
+ran into his chamber, and from thence to the kitchen and pantry. He
+presently mounted the tower stairs again, and returned to his comrades
+with a bundle of clothes, two baskets of provisions, and a couple of
+flagons of wine. &quot;Take thou the meat and wine and clothes to the hound
+below, Mads!&quot; said he to the old turnkey; &quot;but steal not aught thereof
+on the way! Master says the chamber is to be made clean and neat. A
+guard will henceforth be placed outside the door night and day, so that
+thou need'st not load him with all the fetters. Meanwhile let us here
+get something to keep life in us. Look, comrades! I have both mead and
+German ale with me. Only get thee gone, Mads; we will surely leave
+something for thee, if thou comest back sober.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The old man cast a longing look at the wine and good cheer he was to
+take to the captive, and departed. Morten now busied himself in placing
+the provisions on the table, and presently began to carouse merrily
+with the two younger turnkeys. The one had borne arms, and styled
+himself Niels the horseman; he was a lover of strong drink, and had
+rather a red nose. The other was a timid and cautious personage, with a
+cunning and miserly cast of countenance. He sat with the dice in his
+hands, and counted the number of marks he had won from his comrades.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou art an excellent fellow, Morten,&quot; said Niels the horseman,
+pushing back the cap which shaded his sun-burnt and martial visage,
+while he drained his cup of mead, and seized on the flagon of ale.
+&quot;Thou knowest well how to furnish a guard-room when one is required to
+keep one's eyes open and one's spirits up. By my soul! I would rather
+keep guard in a camp over a whole army of captives than sit here,
+especially if the confounded bishop understands the black art, and
+such-like devilry. What dost think of all this, Morten?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Truly, that is not for laymen to judge of,&quot; answered Morten. &quot;I know
+neither the white nor the black art; but <i>this</i> I know, henceforth let
+there be ever such a stir below there, <i>I</i> budge not from my seat. When
+we keep our noses out of mischief, and strive to mind our duty, we
+shall be left in peace, and can sit here as quiet as though we lay in
+Abraham's bosom. Now drink, Niels! And thou, Jörgen, what art <i>thou</i>
+thinking of?&quot; said he to the man with the dice. &quot;I warrant thou wouldst
+rather kill the time in gaming, than in honest and innocent drink. Now,
+by our Lady! every man hath his crotchets in this world, but we must
+ever sing with the birds we live with. First, comrade, sing and drink
+with us, and we will play afterwards with thee. We have bright silver
+pieces in plenty.&quot; So saying, the merry cook threw a handful of silver
+money on the table, and began to sing a joyous drinking song. Jörgen
+looked covetingly at the silver, and shook the dice. &quot;Come, good
+Morten, let's play first,&quot; said he, in a coaxing tone, and with a
+crafty smile, &quot;and we can sing and drink afterwards.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Darest thou throw for a silver piece?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For twenty, if thou wilt,&quot; answered Morten; &quot;but I snap my fingers at
+dice and silver pieces, as long as I can get aught to moisten my
+tongue; it is the most important member in the world, seest thou, and
+well deserves to be cherished. That little instrument can turn whole
+kingdoms topsy-turvy. I am already half drunk, I perceive, and thou
+hast not lifted the cup to thy lips as yet. The man who games with me
+must be as jovial a soul as myself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then, pour me out half a can of ale, if it be not too strong,&quot;
+said the cautious Jörgen. &quot;Mead instantly gets into my head: when one
+would play a fair game, one should always be able to count to six;
+besides, we are not sent here to drink ourselves drunk, I trow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Just as much to drink as to game,&quot; answered Morten; &quot;but leave that to
+me! I know the strength of the ale well, and what four fellows can
+stand, provided they be not carlines.&quot;<a name="div2Ref_06" href="#div2_06"><sup>[6]</sup></a> The turnkeys drank, and
+Morten replenished their cups.--&quot;Know ye the news, comrades?&quot; he
+continued, raising his voice, as he seated himself at his ease, with
+his arms resting on the table; &quot;we may presently expect the king here
+at the castle; then will there be no lack of drink. Money, and mead,
+and wine, and Saxon ale, will flow here, as in blessed Paradise.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The king!&quot; said Niels the horseman; &quot;then of a surety will there be
+fine doings here; he will, by my troth! give the huntsman something to
+do.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will see, then, the bishop will get loose,&quot; said Jörgen the
+turnkey, rolling the dice as he spoke, &quot;for he is surely not so mad as
+to put the king in a rage again, as he did the last time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;<i>He</i> cares not for the King's wrath,&quot; answered the cook; &quot;that fellow
+minds neither king nor emperor; and if it be true that the pope in Rome
+sides with him, the king may go to the wall at last.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What can the pope do to <i>our</i> king?&quot; asked Niels the horsemen; &quot;he
+dwells in Italy, far over the sea yonder, and hath neither horsemen nor
+ships to send hither.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But he hath that which stands him in better stead,&quot; said Morten; &quot;he
+hath got a bunch of keys, so heavy that a hundred men can't carry them,
+and with those he can both open and shut heaven and hell, to each one
+of us, just as it likes him. Hell-gate he willingly leaves open, for
+there is ever a throng in <i>that</i> quarter; but heaven's gate, by my
+troth! he locks every evening himself, and lays the keys under his
+pillow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But St. Peter keeps the gate,&quot; responded Niels; &quot;he must ever stand
+sentinel there night and day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Right, Niels! but St. Peter is the pope's cousin only; besides, the
+pope keeps him under finger and thumb, and takes the keys from him
+every evening, as soon as it grows dark, just as the steward takes the
+keys from thee: the pope, moreover, is the Lord's stadtholder, as thou
+surely know'st; and when he is wroth, he is able by a single word to
+shut up all the churches in the country, and give all of us, body and
+soul, to the devil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our Lady preserve us!&quot; said Niels, crossing himself; &quot;and think'st
+thou he durst act thus by our king and all Christian folk here in the
+country?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, he threatens hard to do it, they say. The devil take the
+confounded bishop below, there! <i>he</i> is the cause of all this ill luck;
+'twere better for king and country had he long since shown us a pair of
+clean heels.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Think'st thou so, Morten! 'tis arrant folly, then, to pen the fellow
+up here as they do?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's the king's business,&quot; answered Morten; &quot;he surely knows what he
+is about; and hath doubtless his own reasons for what he does. The
+bishop had a hand in the game when they made away with his father in
+the barn at Finnerup--'tis true King Glipping was worth little enough,
+but he was king nevertheless, and the murder was a lawless business:
+our Lord forbid I should defend it! No one can think ill of our young
+king because he can't forgive the bishop; but, as I said before, state
+and country would fare better were the king less strict, and the bishop
+gone to the devil.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While this dialogue was carrying on, the old turnkey returned half
+intoxicated, and threw himself on a bench before the drinking table.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How now, Mads! what red cheeks thou hast got,&quot; said the cook,
+laughing; &quot;thou must surely have accredited the bishop's wine: thou
+didst right! who could know whether it might not be poisoned?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Death and pestilence, Morten! what art prating of?&quot; lisped forth the
+old man in a fright, and spit upon the floor. &quot;I have not so much as
+tasted a drop of his wine; nevertheless, thou shouldst not jest about
+such things.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be easy, old fellow!&quot; said Morten, in a soothing tone; &quot;I myself drank
+of it on the stairs. Well! what said he to the change?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not so much as yon stone flask, comrade! The hound would sooner let
+himself be spitted than speak a fair word to any man: perhaps, too, he
+thought it was poison I brought him,--but, death and pestilence!&quot;--here
+he paused and spit again--&quot;I can never believe&quot;----</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Make thyself easy, Mads! thou knowest thou hast not tasted a drop; at
+any rate here is something to rince thy throat with, which I warrant
+thee is good and wholesome. I will sing thee a merry song the while;
+which will do the bishop good as well.&quot; While Morten again replenished
+his comrades' cups, he cleared his throat and sang:</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;In Sjöborg tower a spider's web</p>
+<p class="t1">Holds sure a struggling fly;</p>
+<p class="t0">He once was king and country's dread,</p>
+<p class="t1">And held his head full high.</p>
+<p class="t0">Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,<br>
+That web thou'lt never leave alive.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What song is that?&quot; asked Niels the horseman; &quot;I never heard it
+before.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was made to mock the bishop below,&quot; said Morten; &quot;and <i>I</i> it was
+who made it. Now ye shall hear; for to plague him properly, and mock
+his useless learning, I have managed to cram a little Latin into it
+that I learned of Father Gregory:&quot; and Morten continued,--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;For Crimen læsæ majestatis,<br>
+The spider's web doth prison thee.<br>
+Custodibus inebriatis,<br>
+A thief shall catch a thief, thou'lt see.<br>
+Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,<br>
+That web thou'lt never leave alive.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">While the cook thus sang in a loud voice, the clanking of chains was
+heard below in the archbishop's dungeon, and the two half-drunken
+turnkeys started from their seats, while Jörgen, who was still sober,
+took the opportunity of conveying a couple of the cook's silver pieces
+into his own pocket. &quot;Let him writhe in his chains, the hound!&quot; said
+Morten, remaining quietly seated; &quot;he hears well enough how I mock him
+in the song, and that enrages him; but it does him good.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Right, Morten!&quot; said Niels the horseman, as he peeped through the
+chink in the floor. &quot;He twists in his chains, as though he were
+possessed--thou may'st be sure it is the Latin that vexes him--but no
+matter for that. I would have him hear, that we lay folk know a thing
+or two as well as himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Come, let's drink, comrades!&quot; called the cook, and continued to sing,
+as he rose from the bench, and staggered, as if half-intoxicated, about
+the chamber:--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;Thy Latin hast thou clean forgot?<br>
+And canst not catch the blithe bird's lay?<br>
+Then dark and dreary be thy lot,<br>
+Within these walls thou'lt pine away.<br>
+Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,<br>
+That web thou'lt never leave alive.</p>
+
+<p class="t0">&nbsp;</p>
+<p class="t0">&quot;Hast thou a message to Rome?<br>
+Hark! the bird sings right cunningly!<br>
+Or farther yet, from my greenwood home?<br>
+Speak! and I'll haste far o'er the sea.<br>
+Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,<br>
+That web thou'lt never leave alive.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">As he sang the last verse, he fell down flat beside the hole, above the
+archbishop's dungeon, and peeped through it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The false knave mocks me,&quot; he heard the captive murmur with a deep
+sigh.</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,<br>
+Thou'lt never leave that web alive,&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="continue">sang Morten at the top of his lungs, while he reeled about, and
+continued to repeat the burden of the song, in which the turnkeys
+joined with loud laughter.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou art gloriously drunk, Morten!&quot; said Niels the horseman, in an
+inarticulate voice, and fell under the table. &quot;Thou shouldst bethink
+thee, we are on guard here, and not at an ale-house:&quot; so saying, the
+man-at-arms rested his heavy head on a stone flagon, which lay on the
+floor, and fell asleep.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what hath become of Niels the horseman?&quot; said the old turnkey, who
+had in the meantime drained a large flagon of potent Saxon ale (noted
+for its intoxicating properties). &quot;I'll be hanged if I can see him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is snoring under the table there, the guzzling hound!&quot; answered
+Jörgen; &quot;ye are pretty fellows, truly, to keep a night watch: I shall
+have to watch and be sober for ye all. Come, Morten! let us two keep
+our wits about us, and mind our duty! There lie thy silver pieces
+swimming in ale and mead--let's clear the table--shall we venture a
+throw for them? he who gets the highest throw shall pocket them; thou
+mayest throw first, an thou likest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Done!&quot; said Morten; &quot;but we must play fair.&quot; As he said this, he took
+the dice and threw.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If thou canst count, count, Jörgen, he stuttered, without looking at
+the dice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Two, three--seven thou hast only got,&quot; answered Jörgen, hastily
+sweeping up the dice; &quot;look, it is my turn now:&quot; he threw the dice,
+which turned up a high number. &quot;I've won! the money is mine! look
+thyself!&quot;--he swept the money towards him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I doubt thee not--thou art an honest fellow,&quot; answered Morten,
+reeling, as he filled his comrade's cup, &quot;the money is thine, but, by
+my soul! thou shalt now drink to the health of my true love, and then I
+will lie down to sleep. If thou drink not that cup clean out, I shall
+hold thee for a rascally cheat.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, then, good Morten, here's to the health of the pretty Karen
+Jeppé of Gilleleié! see'st thou, I am a man of my word,&quot; said Jörgen,
+and drank--&quot;There is not a drop left in the can.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's right! Thou art an honest soul after all,&quot; lisped the cook,
+tumbling on the floor, where he soon began to snore louder than any of
+the others.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The dull brute!&quot; muttered Jörgen, who began to feel somewhat muddled;
+&quot;one may lead him by the nose as much as one likes.&quot; It was not long,
+however, before he leaned his head on his arms upon the table, and
+slept soundly. Hardly had he begun to snore, ere the cook rose,
+perfectly sober, and narrowly scrutinised the faces of the three
+sleeping turnkeys by the dim light of the lamp. As soon as he was
+satisfied that they slept soundly, Morten crept softly to the hole in
+the floor, and looked down on the prisoner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Venerable sir!&quot; he whispered, &quot;I have managed to drink them all three
+dead drunk; they are sleeping like logs--you need not doubt me. I have
+always been true and devoted to you. I was forced to plague and vex
+you, to throw dust in the eyes of others. I will do your bidding,
+wherever you please to send me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is this earnest, Morten?&quot; whispered the captive archbishop.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is, by my soul and honour!&quot; answered the cook; &quot;you saved my life,
+and concealed what you well wot of; therefore have I vowed to Saint
+Martin to save your life--at whatever cost.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the Lord's name, then, I will believe thee,&quot; said the prisoner. &quot;If
+thou wouldst save my life, hie thee to Copenhagen, to my canon Hans
+Rodis, and consult with him! Bid him send me pen and ink--a file--and a
+ladder of ropes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hans Rodis is at Esrom, my lord,&quot; answered the cook; &quot;he bade me put
+this little sausage into your pious hands. If the chains will let you,
+hold up your hands, just as you lie there! Look, now! see how well we
+have hit the mark!&quot; In saying this, the cook pushed through the
+aperture a thin rolled-up packet, concealed in a sausage; it was
+fastened to a string, by which he lowered it, holding the end fast in
+his hand. &quot;I have it,&quot; said the captive, &quot;praised be the King of kings!
+My faithful servant hath sent me what I need--let not go the string,&quot; he
+continued, after a pause; &quot;bring the lamp to the hole--but one single
+ray of light!&quot; The cook obeyed in silence.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I am writing a word of moment to my commandant at Hammershuus; wilt
+thou put it faithfully into his own hands?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will, by my soul! only make haste.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thy reward will be great in Heaven, as on earth; but give me light,
+light!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;All is arranged,&quot; whispered the cook, holding the lamp closer to the
+hole; &quot;let us but make sure of Hammershuus, and all will be well! The
+fitting time will be when ye see me again; meanwhile use the file with
+caution. I and the canon will care for the rest; Niels Brock and his
+friends will help us. Johan Kysté and Olé Ark are here. Be of good
+courage, venerable sir! you may depend on me. But haste! those drunken
+dogs are stirring--I fear they will awake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One moment more!&quot; whispered the captive. &quot;Pull up--all is ready,&quot; he
+continued, after a short pause. Morten hastily drew up the string, and
+found a sheet of parchment rolled up in the skin of the sausage, which
+was fastened to it: he carefully concealed it. &quot;Hush! they wake!&quot; he
+whispered. &quot;I must set to work again.&quot; So saying, the portly cook
+rolled himself on the floor among the intoxicated and half-awakened
+turnkeys, and began to belabour them with all his might. &quot;Hollo, there!
+now for a beating of meat!&quot; he shouted, &quot;now for a pounding of pepper!
+How come we by this lump in the porridge? It must be well beaten out.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh, oh! Art thou mad, Morten!&quot; cried Niels the horseman.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Have done with thy chatter, I know what I am about,&quot; continued Morten,
+still laying about him. &quot;I am neither mad nor drunk; but the devil take
+me if I stay longer here!--must you, clod-pates, have your say too, and
+fancy yourselves wiser than the cook? Would you make me believe I have
+horsemen in the pot?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While Morten thus shouted and talked, as though intoxicated to an
+excess he overturned the lamp, reeled in the dark out of the chamber,
+and rolled himself down the stairs. When the keepers, on the following
+morning, had recovered the full use of their senses the cook had
+disappeared, and was nowhere to be found in the castle.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. II.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">At sunrise next morning, the brisk broad-shouldered cook, with a large
+club in his hand, took his way through the wood skirting Esrom Lake<a name="div2Ref_07" href="#div2_07"><sup>[7]</sup></a>,
+accompanied by two other wanderers. It was a foggy morning; large
+flocks of wild geese flew with shrill cries over the lake, and the
+fallen leaves of the forest were swept along the path by the sharp
+morning breeze. The cook and his companions proceeded in silence and
+with hasty steps; and it was not until the sun began to disperse the
+cold mists of morning, that Morten cleared his throat, and sang a merry
+ballad. His companions were two strong broad-shouldered fellows, with
+red wadmal cloaks, over dirty leathern breeches, and with broad swords
+and daggers in their thickly padded belts, which also appeared to serve
+them as purses. They had the appearance of deserters or dismissed
+men-at-arms; they both wore beards in the fashion of king's horsemen,
+but seemed to have long neglected all attention to cleanliness and
+personal neatness. Their unwashed faces betokened want of sleep and
+fitting rest. The heads of a couple of flails served them as walking
+staves. They bore on their backs large bundles of rich attire, from
+which pieces of smoked meat and other provisions protruded. Their long
+uncombed hair hung about their shoulders; the skin and hair of both
+were so dark, and their countenances had so little of a Danish cast,
+that they would have passed for foreigners, had not their dialect
+proclaimed them to be peasants from Lolland; who, at any rate, could
+not prove their evidently Vandal extraction in the first generation.
+The taller of the two had lost an eye, and the other had a huge scar
+between his nose and mouth, which looked like a hare lip, and his sharp
+projecting teeth gave him a ferocious appearance, resembling that of a
+wild boar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The three wanderers occasionally looked behind them, as if they
+apprehended a pursuit; but they only beheld the white gable ends of
+Esrom monastery, which they had passed a short time before.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now, thanks for good companionship,&quot; said Morten, as he halted at a
+cross road in the forest. &quot;It were best we part company for the
+present; ye understand what I said to you--ye are to hide yourselves at
+Gilleleié, and watch every night, until ye see the skiff with the black
+pennant, then push off with Jeppé's boat, and set me on shore:
+meanwhile watch narrowly all that goes on here, and who goes in and out
+of the castle. What Niels Brock and the archbishop have promised, you
+may make sure of. But then ye must not be self-willed; ye will never be
+able to get him out by force, and if the king and Marsk Oluffsen come
+hither to-day or to-morrow, ye might lightly get hanged and ruin every
+thing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Leave that to us, sly Morten,&quot; said the man with the one eye. &quot;Johan
+Kysté well knows what he is about. I committed but one folly in my
+life; 'twas on that Easter eve I deserted from the Marsk, and took the
+palfrey from the pious clerk; I did but knock a little hole in his
+skull, but it was large enough for his bit of a soul to slink out of:
+one should let holy men go their way in peace; for this, I am now
+forced to put up with one eye. I vowed, therefore, to our Lady and St.
+Joseph, to become pious and God-fearing from that very hour, and never
+more to lay my hand on other than laymen.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A pious resolve,&quot; said Morten: &quot;wert thou not such a bloodhound and
+cut-throat, I could almost believe thy soul might be saved as yet, even
+shouldst thou steal and rob in a small way at times.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It bids fair to be so,&quot; answered the one-eyed. &quot;I have a letter of
+absolution from the archbishop, within my woollen jerkin, that will
+stand me in good stead when all the world besides marches to hell.
+Truly I served the learned Master Grand faithfully by night and day
+these many years, therefore hath the pious archbishop given me freedom
+from fasting, and absolution for sins for ten whole years: he hath not
+spared his silver pieces either; and shall I now suffer them to shut up
+such a man, and thereby rob so many honest fellows of a living? What
+sayest thou, Olé Ark? Shall we suffer it any longer? hath Master Grand
+deserved it of us?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw! Kysté; who says thou art to suffer it, and leave him in the
+lurch?&quot; interrupted Morten. &quot;We all want to have him out; but we would
+not be as fools, trying to burst open the doors with their own thick
+skulls. Force will not help us here--do but as I bid thee, and keep thy
+courage until we want it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Morten is right, Kysté,&quot; began the other Lollander, with a hideous
+grin, which displayed his projecting teeth. &quot;Thou art a mad bull, and
+art ever ready to push with thy horns. Why haste so desperately to get
+him out? he was a good and generous man of God while he was in power,
+'tis true, but since he hath lain in Sjöborg we have heard no great
+things of him, and have not been blessed with the sight of a stiver
+from his hand.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dull cod-fish!&quot; replied Johan Kysté, hastily; &quot;believest thou not what
+honest Morten hath vowed and promised us in the bishop's name? As soon
+as we get him out we are his steersmen at Bornholm, and get leave to
+catch what we can throughout the king's dominions.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hold, comrade,&quot; said Morten, correcting him. &quot;It is only so long as
+the breach lasts between the king and the archbishop, that he gives you
+leave to drive that trade: it is only in the service of the church, and
+the pious bishop, that it may be lawful and Christian for a time;
+afterwards ye must content yourselves with what he gives you of his
+own, and lead quiet lives: but ere this day twelvemonth, you may
+feather your nests finely. Now begone, and neglect not what ye have
+taken upon ye, for the sake of other desperate pranks! I will not have
+you longer with me: if any one caught me in such fair company, they
+might take a fancy to hang me up by the side of you, for honest
+companionship's sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ho! ho! wouldst <i>thou</i> play the lordling, Morten?&quot; said the one-eyed;
+&quot;what higher honour couldst <i>thou</i> look for, thou turnspit!--But hark!
+what was that? are there hunters in the wood so early?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sound of hunting-horns, the tramp of horses, and the baying of
+hounds, was heard in the neighbourhood: the three wanderers hastened
+forward a few paces, but soon suddenly sprang aside in different
+directions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;S'death! the king and all his courtiers!&quot; exclaimed Morten, sheltering
+himself behind a large beech tree by the road side, while both his
+suspicious-looking comrades hid themselves among the thick brushwood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A numerous hunting train drew near; at the head rode the young king,
+between the Drost and the Marsk: it was a noble sight to see the young
+chivalrous King Eric on horseback. He rode a tall milk-white horse,
+which seemed proud of its burden, and often fell into the artificial
+dancing-pace to which it was used in the tilt and tournay. Its bridle
+and saddle accoutrements glittered with gold and precious stones: the
+silken rein with which the king managed his steed was the only
+compulsory means to which it would submit; the slightest touch of the
+golden rowel in the king's spur caused it to rear almost upright, and
+for any other than the king it seemed rash and dangerous to bestride
+the proud animal. The king himself was a noble-looking youth, with a
+manly and determined, almost a stern, cast of countenance; but his long
+fair locks imparted a softness to this expression, which, in Eric's
+milder moods, called to mind the portraits of the Saviour's best
+beloved Apostle, leaning his head on his Master's breast. The young
+king had a dignified and chivalrous deportment, the effect of which was
+heightened by the almost dazzling splendour of his attire, which
+appeared indeed unsuited to a hunting party. The tall white plume in
+his hat sparkled with small silver stars; and the green hunting dress,
+bordered with ermine, was so richly broidered with silken lions, and
+golden hearts, that it resembled a shining suit of armour.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The splendour in which the young king appeared to delight was also
+conspicuous in his train. Drost Aagé, who rode at the king's right
+hand, was of the same age with King Eric, and had not yet attained his
+twenty-second year. He had been the king's playmate and confidant from
+childhood upwards, and now possessed his entire confidence and favour.
+There was a mild but almost melancholy seriousness in the expression of
+Drost Aagé's countenance, which gave him the appearance of being older
+than the king. He had thrown his dark blue mantle over the back of his
+smoking palfrey, by way of covering; and his rich silken dress was
+besprinkled with the foam of the king's restless and chafing steed,
+upon which he appeared to keep a watchful eye.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Marsk Niels Oluffsen, who rode at the king's left hand, was a tall
+strong-built man, of about thirty years and upwards, with a sharp,
+rough, warrior-like countenance, and stiff deportment. Next to Drost
+Aagé, he was the king's most indispensable counsellor, and was an
+exceedingly brave and doughty knight; but there was a tinge of
+haughtiness and severity in his looks and manner which frequently
+aroused the feelings of independence, and wounded the self-love, of his
+inferiors. Even the king and Drost Aagé, who were fully his equals in
+knightly prowess, and far surpassed him in tact and talent, often felt
+unpleasantly repulsed by his rough and blunt bearing, of which he was
+himself so unconscious that nothing astonished him more than whenever
+his uncouth roughness and self-confidence drove friends as well as
+enemies from him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Among others of the king's train were two celebrated German
+minstrels--Master Rumelant, from Swabia, and Master Poppé the Strong,
+who, in their national dress of German minstrels, attracted much
+attention. Master Rumelant's stature was insignificant, but he had a
+lively and enthusiastic expression of countenance; he was a lover of
+argument, into which he was ever ready to enter with warmth and
+vehemence, especially on theological subjects, on which he entertained
+his own very peculiar opinions. His countryman, Poppé the Strong, well
+deserved his cognomen: he was a gigantic figure, with long coal-black
+hair and beard. His appearance often terrified old women and children,
+by whom he was even sometimes taken for a wizard. He spoke in a
+tone of emphatic decision, which would have better beseemed a
+commander-in-chief. He rode a lean grey horse, and always wore a black
+feather in his hat, in token of a sorrow he desired should be noticed
+and respected by others. These two strangers had been for some time the
+honoured guests of the young Danish monarch, who himself possessed a
+knowledge of the arts, and showed special favour to talented artists
+and men of learning. The king was also attended on this excursion by
+the famous Danish philosopher, Petrus de Dacia, who was accounted the
+greatest astronomer and arithmetician of his time, and was as renowned
+for his theological learning as for his eloquence and profound
+knowledge of Greek and Latin philology. Clad in his black canon's
+dress, he rode a quiet palfrey, between the two German minstrels; and
+always acted as mediator when, in the heat of argument, they became
+vehement, and seemed disposed to exchange hard words. He was still in
+the prime of life: on his journey through Germany he had become
+acquainted, at Cologne, with Christiné Stambel, the nun, so renowned
+for her sanctity; and the enthusiasm with which he always spoke of this
+lady would have subjected him to the suspicion of a secret passion, had
+he not in his writings, as well as in his conversation, lauded with
+still greater enthusiasm the blessed Virgin Mary, as preeminent in
+beauty and sanctity, and exalted her to supreme rank among the saints
+in the calendar. He had proved, with irresistible eloquence, that the
+gracious confidence the Lord showed to St. Peter, in intrusting him
+with the care of his flock, was even vouchsafed in a far higher degree
+to St. John, the beloved apostle, who, as the Lord's best-loved
+disciple, was appointed the protector and guardian of the blessed
+Virgin.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">His vehement theological controversy on this point with the learned and
+famous Aldobrandino Papparonus Venensis, of the Dominican order, was in
+a great measure the foundation of the esteem in which he was held by
+the learned. It was only when the conversation turned on this his
+favourite theme that his equanimity was ever disturbed; excepting when
+this occurred, his discourse was calm, clear, and collected. The latent
+energy which lay in his full and ardent eye, with its expression of
+somewhat visionary enthusiasm, was calculated to inspire kindly
+attention and confidence, and (what was a phenomenon among the learned
+of his time) he was altogether free from pedantry and pride.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The king and his train now approached the cross road and the tree
+behind which Morten had concealed himself: from this spot opened the
+finest view on Esrom lake. &quot;Halt!&quot; said the king, springing from his
+horse: &quot;this is a lovely spot; we will tarry here and take our repast.
+They will surely come this way from Elsinore.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No doubt they will, my liege,&quot; answered Marsk Oluffsen, while he and
+the Drost dismounted at the same time from their horses, and gave them
+into the charge of the king's groom. &quot;Here lies the high road to Esrom
+and Sjöborg. But, if I know the margrave right, he will not ride
+through Elsinore ere all the pretty maidens are awake and can admire
+his fair presence and horsemanship. As yet, his head is full of nought
+but love adventures and such nonsense.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Call you love 'nonsense,' my brave Marsk?&quot; interrupted the king. &quot;Do
+you forget I am a bridegroom? and I trust not one of the coldest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Bridegroom, my liege?&quot; answered the Marsk: &quot;in Danish we call no man a
+bridegroom until his marriage day, and much must be done ere that day
+comes.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Much?&quot; rejoined the king, and his joyous animated countenance became
+suddenly stern and grave--&quot;well! much may be done in a short time, but
+if they make the time too long, the day I long for may come when I
+will.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Lord and our blessed Lady forbid!&quot; said Drost Aagé, in an under
+tone, casting a glance at the king, full of anxious and heartfelt
+sympathy.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let the horns play, Aagé,&quot; said the king, as if desirous to prevent
+more exclamations of this kind, which seemed to displease him. &quot;The day
+will be fine: we will begin it joyously.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At a signal from the Drost, the musicians, who followed the hunting
+train, struck up the air of the well-known ancient ballad of &quot;Axel
+Thordson and Fair Valborg,&quot;<a name="div2Ref_08" href="#div2_08"><sup>[8]</sup></a> which they knew was a favourite with the
+king.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, this is sweet music if it be not lively,&quot; said Eric: &quot;where are
+Rumelant and Poppé? 'tis pity they cannot sing Danish; their skilful
+lays are but ill-suited to these tones.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are disputing again on spiritual matters,&quot; said the Marsk. &quot;They
+are better fitted for a council of clerks than a hunting party.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us listen,&quot; said the king: &quot;I dare wager Master Poppé is in the
+right; but Master Rumelant nevertheless will be victor in the
+controversy.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While the music continued, and the attendants converted a low pile of
+wood into a table for the repast, the king's attention was attracted by
+the dispute of the two eager minstrels: each stood with the bridle of
+his horse in his hand, and spoke in a loud tone, while the grave Master
+Petrus sat calm and attentive on his palfrey, gazing on the lake.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will defend my opinion before the whole body of clerks, and all true
+believers in Christendom,&quot; said the vehement little Rumelant, striking
+his saddle with the handle of his whip as he spoke: &quot;our sinfulness
+is assuredly better security for our salvation than all our paltry
+virtue--that is as true as that our blessed Lady's prayers avail in
+heaven, and she shows us no <i>favour</i> when she obtains grace for us; she
+shows us love and <i>gratitude</i>, which she is downright owing us for our
+sin's sake, for it is not the world's virtue, but its sin alone, she
+hath to thank for all her honour and glory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What are you driving at, my good Master Rumelant?&quot; shouted the
+gigantic Master Poppé. &quot;How is the holy Virgin honoured by our being a
+set of sinful scoundrels? that is no honour to us, or any one else.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not so, my self-sufficient sir!&quot; shouted his opponent; &quot;truly the case
+is clearer than the sun: it is assuredly not of our perfection we
+should boast, but, on the contrary, of our weakness. Would our dear
+blessed Lady ever have become that she became, had not Adam and Eve
+sinned, and all of us sinned too in them?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, assuredly not, my dear friend: but how the devil----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ergo, she hath man's sin to thank for her honour and glory! and ergo,
+she would be most ungrateful were she not to protect sinners, and bring
+us all likewise to honour and glory for our sin's sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You drive me mad. Master Rumelant,&quot; shouted Master Poppé, stamping in
+wrath; &quot;I know not what to answer you, but you are wrong, by my soul!
+as I will, like an honest German, show you with my good sword if you
+desire it. What if I should now commit the sin of slaying you on the
+spot, would the blessed Virgin bring me to honour and glory because <i>of
+that</i>? or would it be so small a sin that it could not be imputed to me
+as a great merit?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Worthy sirs,&quot; interrupted Master Petrus, gravely, &quot;talk not of
+spiritual things with sophistry, or in an angry spirit; least of all of
+our blessed Lady, who is truth and heavenly calm itself. You exchange
+spiritual for temporal weapons, Master Poppé; and you darken the
+fountain of light, Master Rumelant, when you would make grace to
+proceed from sin on earth, instead of from incomprehensible love and
+mercy in God's kingdom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It seems to me it is of sin and grace those learned disputants are
+talking,&quot; said the king, seating himself by the side of Drost Aagé on
+the trunk of a tree at a little distance. &quot;Well, that is a never-ending
+chapter, and truly one I ought to reflect on when I wend to Sjöborg.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Most certainly, my liege,&quot; answered Aagé, looking with glad sympathy
+on the king's noble countenance. &quot;When we think on the great mercy we
+all need, we should wish rather to be able to forgive our enemies than
+to execute the most lawful sentence upon them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;<i>Him</i> thou meanest will I not forgive throughout all eternity!&quot; burst
+forth the king impetuously. &quot;He sat chief in council among my father's
+murderers, he ought to sit lowest among criminals in my kingdom. If the
+pope will not condemn him, <i>I</i> will. His blood I ask not, but outlawed
+and dishonoured shall he remain all the days of his life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The pope, however, hath alone the right to pass sentence on him, my
+liege,&quot; observed Aagé. &quot;So long as he remains captive here he cannot
+defend his cause before his lawful tribunal, therefore it seems to me
+but reasonable----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Aagé!&quot; interrupted the king, &quot;neither just nor reasonable would it
+be to let loose the captive murderer, that he may perjure himself, to
+go forth free and honoured among his equals; but it were <i>wise</i> perhaps
+for my own peace and happiness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And perhaps for state and kingdom also,&quot; replied Aagé. &quot;This much is
+certain, my liege: so long as that dangerous man is detained captive at
+Sjöborg, neither Drost Hessel nor Counsellor Jon can obtain the
+dispensation for your marriage; and if I understood the wily Isarnus
+aright, he is already privately empowered by the pope to enforce the
+unhappy constitution of Veile against both you and the kingdom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And were it so,&quot; said the king, rising, &quot;think'st thou I and the
+kingdom would be really harmed by it? Would Denmark's bishops and
+priests dare to excommunicate their king, and all their countrymen?
+Hast thou not thyself, because of thy love to me, been for two years
+already under the ban of the archbishop? And art thou not well and
+sound notwithstanding? Hath any priest in Denmark dared to shut the
+church door against thee when thou camest by my side, or to deny thee
+the holy sacrament in my presence?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My sentence is not yet confirmed by the holy father,&quot; said Aagé; &quot;and
+yet, my liege! I shudder, notwithstanding, to think of it--many of my
+noble countrymen regard me with looks which sadden and well nigh dismay
+me. The thunderbolts of the church are dreadful even in the hand of the
+chained criminal---they would have crushed me to the earth, did I not
+even yet hope that the ban, which a regicide hath proclaimed against
+me, is not accounted of by the merciful Lord in heaven. The holy father
+also will surely be moved by the righteousness of my cause, and by your
+intercession in my behalf, to recall it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He shall, he must do so,&quot; answered the king with warmth, &quot;or I will
+teach thee to defy the might of injustice--perhaps also, my faithful
+Aagé, I and all Denmark may have to share thy fate! but, with the help
+of the Lord and our blessed Lady, we will not therefore be cast down,
+or stoop to humiliation. I stake my life and crown upon it!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For heaven's sake, my liege!&quot; exclaimed Aagé, in alarm; but what he
+was about to utter was suddenly cut short by a significant look from
+the king, who, at that moment, had caught a glimpse of a round ruddy
+face, peering forth with a look of rapt attention from behind the tree
+beside which they were standing. &quot;Who is that?&quot; asked the king. &quot;It is
+none of our huntsmen--art thou playing the spy, countryman?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A stranger!&quot; exclaimed Aagé; &quot;come hither; who art thou?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would ye aught with me, good sirs?&quot; said Morten, the cook, stepping
+forward. &quot;I thought ye spoke to me. I am deaf, ye must know; if ye have
+any commands, ye must shout at the top of your lungs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Who art thou?&quot; asked Aagé, raising his voice, while he gazed on him
+with a searching look. &quot;What wouldst thou here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;<i>Fear</i>?&quot; said the cook, assuming a simple look. &quot;I will not deny I was
+somewhat afraid of your horses, and cared not to meet them on a fasting
+stomach.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A poor crazy fellow,&quot; said the king, &quot;let him go his way in peace,
+Aagé; had he even heard what we spoke of, what would it signify?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, by my troth, horses do signify something!&quot; said Morten, looking
+at Eric with evident interest. &quot;The white horse signifies victory and
+speedy judgment on the Lord's enemies--says Father Gregory.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So much the better!&quot; said the king, gaily, giving him a couple of gold
+pieces. &quot;Go thy way in peace, I would fain hope thou hast spoken truth
+in thy simplicity. The white horse is mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But the dark red signifies rebellion and the yellow pestilence,&quot;
+continued Morten, seemingly touched, as he received the king's gift,
+and kissed his hand. &quot;Mark, it was therefore I got frighted, when I saw
+ye between those two beasts. I am otherwise a poor sinner, at your
+service. I am going a pilgrimage for my own and other folks' sins. I
+will now pray for a blessing on you, noble sir!&quot;--so saying, he strode
+hastily across the road, and disappeared in the wood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How would he interpret the red and the yellow horse?&quot; said the king,
+gravely. &quot;Those pious men of the cloister fill our country and people
+full of superstition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The fellow perhaps was neither deaf nor half-witted,&quot; answered Aagé;
+&quot;to you he naturally said fair words, in order to escape. Our stern
+Marsk is not liked by vagrants; the bay horse he rides to-day is
+one he lately got in exchange from your brother Junker Christopher. My
+cream-coloured horse is well known, and since I fell under the church's
+ban the people look on me as the emblem of pestilence and misfortune by
+your side.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">These serious comments on the cook's words were now interrupted by the
+sudden baying of the hounds, which dashed forward in couples towards a
+thick bush of white thorn, in full cry.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Game! game!&quot; shouted the huntsman; but, instead of the supposed deer,
+the two concealed wanderers sprang out of the bush: they had cast aside
+their peasants' mantles and their bundles, in order the more easily to
+save themselves by flight in their light cuirasses, but by so doing
+they had betrayed themselves, and awakened suspicion. By order of the
+Marsk they were instantly seized, and brought before the party of
+hunters.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What means this?&quot; called the king in surprise: &quot;we are not come hither
+to hunt men.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A couple of deserters from your Lolland horsemen, my liege,&quot; answered
+Marsk Oluffsen. &quot;I know them; we have long been on the look-out for
+them; it is they whom the Count of Lolland hath sought after as robbers
+and murderers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then send them to Flynderborg<a name="div2Ref_09" href="#div2_09"><sup>[9]</sup></a> to await their doom!&quot; commanded the
+king. &quot;What would they here! they shall be strictly brought to
+account.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The captured deserters were instantly led off to be bound and conducted
+to the fortress. They had until now stood still and downcast, like
+convicted criminals; but, on finding they were to be bound, they
+suddenly started forward and defended themselves with all the
+desperation of despair. They wounded three of the king's huntsmen with
+their daggers, and, amid the confusion and tumult occasioned by their
+unexpected onset, contrived to tear themselves loose, and instantly
+plunged into the lake. Some hunters pursued them on horseback, and a
+couple of hounds, trained to hunt the wild-duck, were let loose after
+them; but the fugitives dived and swam with such skill and vigour that
+none could see them until they landed on the opposite shore of the
+lake, where they quickly disappeared in the brushwood.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The king and his train had gone down to the water's edge to look at
+this singular sight. Some hunters were ordered to ride round the lake,
+in order if possible to overtake the fugitives. Drost Aagé would also
+have despatched some one after the pretended deaf man, whom he now
+believed to be in league with the deserters.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No!&quot; said the king, &quot;he shall not be pursued. I use not to put gold
+into a man's hand one hour, and fasten iron round it the next.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The party now returned to partake of the repast which was spread
+for them. As soon as they had refreshed themselves they mounted
+their horses, and were about to proceed further, but the sound of
+hunting-horns was now heard on the road from Elsinore, and three riders
+in rich attire, with several knights and huntsmen, approached at full
+gallop. It was the king's brother, Junker Christopher, with the young
+Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who was at this time the king's
+guest, and the brave Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who had lately
+entered the king's service as commander of the army. They had been at
+Elsinore, where Prince Christopher had received a Swedish royal embassy
+on the part of the king. The margrave, it was said, had accompanied him
+for his amusement, and to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Elsinore, but
+had in reality joined the expedition at the request of Prince
+Christopher, who anxiously courted the young margrave's friendship. The
+prince seemed inseparable from him, and generally contrived to secure
+his companionship whenever he was charged with any important mission by
+the king, that it might give him opportunities, which he eagerly
+sought, of raising his consequence in the eyes of the people.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Prince Christopher, or the Junker, as he was generally called, was two
+years younger than the king. Though tall and strongly built, his figure
+was far from being so well proportioned as his brother's. His large
+features and long visage, shaded by coarse long black hair, had a
+gloomy and sinister expression, which reminded the people but too much
+of his detested father. His brother, the king, on the contrary, bore a
+greater resemblance to his mother, the fair and talented Queen Agnes,
+who, during the king's minority, had been for the most part at the head
+of state affairs, but who now led a happy private life with her second
+consort, Count Gerhard of Holstein, at the castle of Nykjöping. The
+popularity which the chivalrous King Eric had enjoyed from his
+childhood appeared little pleasing to his brother, and many believed
+that the prince secretly exerted himself to form a powerful party of
+his own in the country. In the event of the throne becoming vacant, he
+was in fact the member of the royal house who might first expect to be
+called to the crown, but of this there was no reasonable prospect.
+Notwithstanding that some differences had existed between the brothers
+on the affair of the archbishop's imprisonment, King Eric was so far
+from showing any mistrust of his brother, that he even promoted his
+consequence by investing him with considerable fiefs in the country.
+But Drost Aagé strongly suspected the prince of entertaining ambitious
+and treacherous projects, and the Drost's suspicions of Christopher
+were rather increased than diminished by the zeal with which, the
+prince seemed to enter into the negociations respecting the king's
+marriage. As well on this subject, of such moment to the king, as on
+that of the Swedish King Birger's marriage with the king's and
+Christopher's sister Mereté, there were at this time frequent
+communications between the Swedish and Danish court. The young King of
+Sweden was only in his sixteenth year, and wholly dependent on his
+state council, which was composed of men of very opposite opinions, and
+Drost Aagé feared that Prince Christopher's object in receiving the
+embassy was to increase if possible the obstacles to this double
+alliance. Aagé was, however, deterred from imparting his doubts to the
+king by the fear of occasioning a dangerous misunderstanding between
+the brothers; and Eric was so far from suspecting his brother of any
+dishonourable design, that he considered his anxiety to meet the
+Swedish embassy as a proof of fraternal affection. The young king
+welcomed both Christopher and the margrave with much friendliness; and
+as soon as he had greeted them, and the gay Count Henrik, turned
+towards the Swedish ambassadors, who, with some Danish knights,
+followed the princely comers. In the most dignified of the two Swedish
+nobles Eric joyfully recognised King Birger's faithful counsellor, the
+Swedish regent and Marsk, Sir Thorkild Knudson, a tall middle-aged man,
+of a grave and noble countenance; but it was not without a feeling of
+uneasiness that the king beheld his companion, a withered shrunken
+figure, whose cold and wily countenance wore a perpetual smile, and
+whose grey, staring ostrich-like eye had an expression of sinister
+scrutiny. It was the Swedish statesman and Drost, Sir Johan Bruncké,
+who, next to Thorkild Knudson, was the most influential statesman in
+Sweden, and appeared to stand as high in favour with the weak King
+Birger as with his ambitious brothers, while he gained a knowledge of
+the individual foibles of each, and well knew how to work upon them for
+his own advantage.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the king had greeted the strangers, he proceeded with his
+augmented train to Esrom monastery, where he conversed with the
+ambassadors, and received letters from King Birger, Princess Ingeborg,
+and his sister Mereté, who, according to an earlier agreement, had been
+brought up, as the future Queen of Sweden, at the Swedish court. Eric
+seemed unusually joyous and animated after he had perused these
+letters. His anxiety to hasten his marriage, and to have it fixed for
+the ensuing summer, had met with the entire approbation of the royal
+house of Sweden, and Princess Ingeborg's letter breathed the most
+tender and devoted affection.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The difficulties and objections stated by the ambassador principally
+regarded the misunderstanding with the court of Rome, and the
+dispensation which was yet withheld, to which the king, misled by the
+ardour of his feelings, did not attach the importance it deserved.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He invited the ambassadors to be his guests for some weeks, as he hoped
+very shortly to remove all difficulties. The afternoon was spent
+pleasantly in hunting, and in the evening the king, with the whole of
+his train, repaired to Sjöborg, where several cars, conveying the cooks
+of the royal kitchen, and domestics of every description, had arrived
+during the day.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. III.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">The ancient fortress soon presented a scene of splendid festivity. The
+spacious halls glittered with regal pomp, and resounded with the stir
+and bustle which are the accompaniments of a court. With the exception
+of the tower, the whole of the castle had been recently fitted up as a
+royal residence. The king's principal counsellors had accompanied him,
+and though he occasionally hunted, he did not therefore neglect state
+affairs, which frequently occupied him until the night was well nigh
+spent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The king never inquired after the captive archbishop, whom he appeared
+to have forgotten. A reconciliation, on suitable conditions, with this
+important personage, was, however, doubtless the secret object of the
+king's sojourn at Sjöborg. The adjustment of this vexatious affair was
+never of more consequence than at this juncture, as it was not only a
+present hindrance to his marriage, but threatened to prove dangerous
+both to state and kingdom. The king, however, was desirous that no one
+should know the real purport of his visit, least of all the captive
+archbishop, who would probably take occasion thereby to raise his
+demands to the uttermost. Besides, Eric himself appeared not to have
+decided what course to pursue in this matter. Although revenge had
+never been his failing, and on the contrary he had often manifested the
+most generous temper, the remembrance of his father's murder had
+rendered him stern and almost implacable towards everyone connected
+with the regicides, and he felt it was impossible for him to make the
+first advances towards a reconciliation with Archbishop Grand. He
+apparently expected the haughty captive would himself petition for an
+interview, and pave the way to reconciliation by a humble
+acknowledgment of his guilt. One week after another, however, passed
+away, without any thing of this kind taking place. The number of guests
+was daily increasing at Sjöborg. The presence of the Margrave of
+Brandenborg and the Swedish ambassadors, as well as that of the hunting
+party and Prince Christopher's retinue, imparted an appearance of life
+and gaiety to this otherwise dreary castle, which almost painfully
+contrasted with its gloomy destination, and the many dark recollections
+connected with the place.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">One day in November, a singular procession approached the castle of
+Sjöborg. From two Hanseatic merchant vessels, which had anchored off
+the fishing station, there landed a number of foreign seamen, who,
+carrying the Rostock flag, and with large broad swords at their sides,
+proceeded to the castle, amid the dissonant sound of pipes and
+trumpets. At the head of the procession marched a tall stout man, in a
+burgher's coat of fine cloth, trimmed with broad borders of costly fur.
+It was the rich trader, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, well known at the
+great fairs of Skanör and Falsterbo, whither he was wont to bring rich
+cargoes of cloth and costly spices. He was notorious for his
+authoritative and overbearing deportment, and for the ostentatious pomp
+by which he sought to acquire the reputation of a merchant prince. By
+his side walked the almost equally noted Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye,
+also one of the most influential Hanseatic merchants, and an adroit and
+politic negociator between the Hanse towns and the northern
+princes,<a name="div2Ref_10" href="#div2_10"><sup>[10]</sup></a> They announced themselves at the castle as Hanseatic
+ambassadors, and were admitted into the upper hall, while their train
+was served with refreshments below.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A long conference took place between the king and the foreign
+merchants, in the presence of the Drost and council, during which
+Berner Kopmand was especially loud tongued, and the king preserved his
+patience for an unwonted length of time. The great privileges which had
+been granted by the king to the Hanseatic towns four years before, and
+which he had since augmented and confirmed at Nyborg, had not satisfied
+the expectations of the Rostockers; who demanded besides, the
+recognition of their self-assumed right, to pronounce and execute
+sentence of death on board their own vessels upon every Danish subject
+who had injured them, and fallen into their hands. The Vandal towns,
+together with the merchants of Mecklenborg and Lubec, were unanimously
+agreed, on their own responsibility, and without distinction, to hang
+every knight and noble who should molest them on their journeyings
+through Germany.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Enough,&quot; said the king, at last, breaking off the conference, and
+rising in wrath, &quot;I wanted but to hear how far ye would push your
+impudent demands, and therefore let ye have your say. This is my
+answer. My former promise to the towns I have hitherto kept; if they
+content ye not, we Danes may easily learn to fetch what we want from
+foreign lands, and export what we want not. When guests and strangers
+are injured here they can complain; there is law and justice in the
+land; but they who take the law into their own hands on Danish ground
+or on the Danish seas shall be condemned as traitors and robbers,
+whether they be knight or burgher, whether they be native or stranger.&quot;
+So saying, the king turned his back upon the merchant ambassadors.
+Without heeding their angry looks, he hastened to join his princely
+guests, and the Swedish lords who awaited his coming, to set out on a
+hunting expedition, and left the Hanseatic burghers to the care of the
+Drost.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The incensed merchants instantly quitted the castle with their
+followers, who had become intoxicated and unruly during their stay in
+the lower hall. The Marsk (to the merchants still greater annoyance)
+had taken upon himself to disarm them, as with bold presumption they
+had ventured on liberties which outraged both law and custom. Their
+weapons, however, were returned to them on reaching the shore, whither
+Drost Aagé and some other knights accompanied them, with cold courtesy,
+partly to protect them from the assembled rabble, which had crowded
+round the intoxicated seamen, to gaze at and deride them. On their way
+to the strand the wrathful traders spoke not a word, but the blood
+appeared ready to start from Berner Kopmand's crimson visage, while
+there was a calm cold smile on the countenance of Henrik Gullandsfar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When these important personages, with their reeling train, had entered
+the boat, and pushed off from the shore, in order to row to their
+ships, the portly Rostocker suddenly raised his voice, and shouted with
+unrestrained wrath and bitterness, &quot;Bring King Eric Ericson our parting
+greeting, Sir Drost! Tell him from me, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, and
+from Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye, in our own and in the name of the
+great and mighty Hanse towns, that we threaten him with deadly strife,
+as the enemy of our liberty and of all noble burghership!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Henrik Gullandsfar nudged his colleague's elbow in alarm; but the proud
+choleric Rostocker continued, &quot;Tell the King of Denmark, dearly shall
+he rue the scorn and contempt he hath this day shown us; he shall rue
+it, as surely as I am called the rich Berner Kopmand of Rostock! and as
+surely as I am the man to ask what is the price of this state and
+country, and how many pounds a king is worth, in our times, when the
+lightnings of excommunication play above his head!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Such greeting and defiance you may yourself bring my liege and
+sovereign,&quot; answered Aagé, &quot;if you fancy being sent back to Rostock
+with your hands tied behind you like a madman.&quot; So saying, he turned
+contemptuously on his heel, and returned with his knights to Sjöborg.
+He afterwards joined the king and the hunting-party, but made no
+mention of this impudent defiance, which, though it seemed to him
+indeed to be paltry and powerless, he yet could not but regard as a
+striking instance of the insufferable pride of these monied
+aristocrats, and of the boldness with which the equivocal position of
+the king at the court of Rome had inspired the ill-affected and
+discontented.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After a hard chase the king rode back in the evening to Sjöborg, with
+Drost Aagé by his side. It was already dark. The cold November blast
+whirled the fallen leaves around them as they rode through the forest.
+The moon now rose behind the trees, shining with an unsteady light from
+out the flying clouds, through the leafless boughs of the forest.
+Behind them rode Marsk Oluffsen between Henrik of Mecklenborg and the
+Swedish regent, whose return to Sweden was fixed for the following day.
+Some hunters followed with the game caught in the chase. The rest of
+the train remained at Esrom monastery. The king, as well as Drost Aagé,
+had been remarkably silent during the day. Since the arrival of the
+Swedish ambassadors, tidings had been daily looked for, but in vain,
+from the Danish embassy at the papal court. The king had not as yet
+taken any step towards a reconciliation with the captive archbishop.
+The journey of the Swedish ambassadors could no longer be delayed, and
+the obstacles to the king's marriage were not in any measure removed.
+The king and his faithful Aagé now rode in silence by each other's
+side, apparently occupied with a presentiment which they could not
+banish from their minds, but to which neither liked to give utterance.
+It was the unfortunate St. Cecilia's day, which yearly brought with it
+to the king bitter recollections of the dreadful murder of his father
+at Finnerup. Marsk Oluffsen appeared not to remember what day it was;
+he jested merrily, after his fashion, with the German and Swedish
+guests, and lauded the pious and frugal manner in which King Birger's
+tutor, a certain Carl Tydsker<a name="div2Ref_11" href="#div2_11"><sup>[11]</sup></a>, had a few years since restored his
+young sovereign to health, namely, by making the same vow to three
+saints at once, and afterwards drawing lots to determine to which of
+the good saints the vow should be kept. &quot;I have since wondered,&quot; said
+the Marsk, laughing, &quot;whether the victory over the Kareles<a name="div2Ref_12" href="#div2_12"><sup>[12]</sup></a> was
+thrown into the bargain, and was one of St. Eric's miracles; if so, I
+must acknowledge that Carl Tydsker was worth his weight in gold.&quot; By
+this unlucky jest the Marsk wounded at the same time the national pride
+of both his German and Swedish companions, without appearing himself in
+the least to perceive it.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When my countrymen as well as myself serve your king here in the
+north, Sir Marsk,&quot; answered the brave Count Henrik, &quot;I feel we deserve
+thanks, and not mockery, whether we help him with prayer or with
+sword.&quot; As he said this he struck his hand with some violence on the
+hilt of his sword.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The Marsk looked astounded. He was silent; but his perplexity increased
+on Thorkild Knudson, also addressing him in a serious tone. &quot;Deem ye my
+victory over the brave heathen to be a miracle, Sir Marsk?&quot; said the
+Swedish knight, with a calm smile. &quot;Every thing is a miracle, if ye
+will. Without heavenly aid no victory is won on earth; that even your
+victorious King Waldemar was forced to acknowledge, yet that detracts
+not from his glory. I reckon the victory of Wolmar with the heaven-sent
+banner, to be that which gained him his fairest laurels. Our times are
+more chary of laurels. Sir Marsk! we will not rob each other of those
+we win with honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By all the martyrs!&quot; exclaimed the Marsk, with wide oped eyes and
+crimson cheeks, &quot;who ever thought of offending either you or the brave
+Count Henrik? By my soul! I understand ye not,&quot; he continued in an
+impatient tone; &quot;were my brains as dull as those of other people, I
+should be badly off indeed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Henrik could not suppress a good-natured laugh at the absurd
+contrast between the Marsk's words and his angry tone. The
+misunderstanding was soon set to rights, and the conversation turned on
+former and recent warlike expeditions.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Without thinking of what might awaken bitter recollections in the
+king's mind, especially on this day, the Marsk now talked in a loud
+voice of the feud, with Marsk Stig, and the taking of Hjelm, at which
+he himself had been present, under David Thorstensen's banner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yet you took not the daring Marsk Stig, either dead or alive,&quot; said
+Count Henrik; &quot;'tis a strange story they tell here of his
+disappearance.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;His death, as his life, is shrouded in darkness and mystery,&quot; observed
+the Swedish knight. &quot;With us also he hath a dreaded name.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He was a great general, though,&quot; said Count Henrik. &quot;I would have
+given much to have seen him. Was he as tall as Sir Niels Brock or the
+Duke of Langeland?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He had a finer presence than either Niels Brock or Duke Longshanks, if
+he measured not the same length. In that point, perhaps, both you and I
+might have been his match; but he was a very devil of a fellow,--truly,
+I believe neither Germany nor Sweden could boast of one like him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is true we cannot boast of so highly esteemed a regicide,&quot; said
+Count Henrik, in an offended tone. &quot;I desire not to rival his fame.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, by all the martyrs! what is the matter now?&quot; exclaimed the
+astounded Marsk; &quot;think ye I wished for aught better in the world than
+to have knocked out his confounded brains? Therefore I may surely say
+without offence, that neither you nor Marsk Knudson have seen his
+match.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For that both Count Henrik and I should thank the Lord,&quot; said the
+Swedish knight solemnly. &quot;The country which gives birth to such heroes
+may have to pay dearly for the boast. In our country we have storms
+also, at times; and alas! have to deplore the devastations they cause.
+It is the same case here probably? I suspect that Denmark hath dearly
+bought this sad experience, and learnt that one daring hand can make a
+deeper wound in a nation's heart than a whole century can heal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A rather embarrassed silence ensued. The king had heard the
+conversation which had been carried on by the party behind him, and
+sighed deeply.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was on <i>this</i> night, Aagé,&quot; he said, in a low voice. &quot;For nine
+years have I now borne Denmark's crown, and as yet I have not fulfilled
+that I vowed when I saw <i>him</i> last.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Whom, my liege?&quot; asked Aagé, absently.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My murdered father!&quot; said the king. &quot;Rememberest thou not the hour
+they lifted the lid from his coffin in Viborg cathedral, and laid the
+sacrament on his bloody breast? It was then I bade him my last
+farewell. What I vowed to him was heard only by the all-knowing God;
+but assuredly I will either keep that vow, or lose my life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;At that time you were, as I was, a minor, my liege. If your vow to the
+dead was other than a pious and Christian vow, you ought not now, as a
+knight and sovereign, to keep it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Eric was silent. The moon shone full on his noble form, and as he sat
+calm and erect on his fiery steed, with the white plume in his hat, and
+the purple mantle over his shoulder, he almost resembled the chivalrous
+St. George, about to strike his lance into the dragon's throat. His
+manly countenance was pale, and expressive of lofty indignation. &quot;That
+I vowed to the dead I must perform,&quot; he said, after a thoughtful pause.
+&quot;A wise monarch should disperse the ungodly.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">As the king uttered these words an arrow whistled past his breast, and
+stuck in Drost Aagé's mantle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Murderers! traitors!&quot; shouted the king, drawing his sword, while he
+reined in with difficulty his restless steed. Aagé rushed with his
+drawn sword to that side of the king whence the arrow was sped; the
+three other knights rode up in alarm. &quot;An arrow! robbers! traitors!&quot;
+was echoed from mouth to mouth. They looked around on all sides of the
+moon-lit road, but no living being was to be seen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Accursed traitors!&quot; shouted Marsk Oluffsen, and dashed in suddenly
+among the bushes on the left side of the road, where he had perceived
+some white object moving. A shriek was heard, apparently from a female
+voice, and the Marsk's horse started aside. At the same moment two
+young maidens, in the dress of peasant girls, with long plaits of fair
+hair hanging low over their shoulders, ran, hand in hand, across the
+road, while a man of almost giant stature, in the dress of a Jutland
+peasant, with a large broad sword in his hand, sprang forward, and
+placed himself between the Marsk and the fugitives.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Keep ye to me!&quot; shouted the man. &quot;It was I--it was Mads Jyde who shot.
+I mean not to show a pair of clean heels: let the maidens flee, they
+have done no ill, but I am the man who dares tilt with ye all.&quot; So
+saying, he brandished his sword wildly around, and wounded the Marsk's
+horse on the muzzle. The animal reared and snorted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yield thee!&quot; shouted Oluffsen, vainly aiming to strike his daring and
+gigantic foe; &quot;Yield thee captive, or thou diest!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On hearing this affray, the king would instantly have hastened to the
+spot, where he saw swords glittering among the bushes in the moonshine;
+but Aagé and the Swedish knight sought to detain him, while Count
+Henrik immediately surrounded the copse with the huntsmen, and
+dispatched a party of them after the fugitives. The Marsk had sprung
+from his intractable steed, &quot;Cast thy sword from thee, stupid devil!
+Seest thou not thou art caught?&quot; shouted he to the tall Jutlander.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By St. Michael will I not,&quot; retorted the man. &quot;None shall take Marsk
+Stig's squire alive; keep but your ground, Sir Knight, and thou shalt
+feel what Mads Jyde is worth.&quot; He now rushed frantically upon the
+Marsk, but the warlike chief was his superior in swordsmanship, and
+after a short but desperate fight the Jutlander fell, with his skull
+cloven, to the ground. He half-raised himself again, and tried to lift
+both his hands to his wounded head. &quot;It was for thee, little Margaret,&quot;
+he gasped forth; &quot;let but my master's children flee, and you are free
+to----&quot; More he was unable to utter; his hands dropped from his head,
+and he fell back lifeless on the ground.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile the king and his train had ridden to the spot. Some of the
+hunters had overtaken the fugitive maidens, and brought them captive
+into the circle of the king's train. All looked at them with surprise,
+for as they stood there in the moonshine they had the air of princesses
+in disguise. Their peasant's attire could not hide the delicate
+fairness of their complexions and their singular beauty. The taller of
+the two, who seemed also to be the elder, held the lesser and highly
+agitated maiden by the hand, as if to protect her. She was herself calm
+and pale. She looked in deep sorrow on the dead body of the man at
+arms, and appeared not to heed the standers by. The younger maiden
+seemed to be both frightened and curious. Though she could not be
+considered a child--for she appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen
+years of age--her deportment was quite childlike. She hid herself,
+weeping, behind her sister, from the sight of the king and his knights,
+while she nevertheless occasionally peeped, with looks of eager
+observation, at their splendid attire.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Speak out--who are ye?&quot; asked the king, riding up to them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The younger maiden drew back, and seemed preparing for flight, but the
+elder held her fast by the hand, and turned to the king, with calm
+self-possession, looking him steadily in the face with her large dark
+blue eyes. &quot;King Eric Ericson,&quot; she said, &quot;thine enemy's children are
+in thine hand: we are fatherless and persecuted maidens; no one dares
+to give us shelter in our native land; and our last friend and
+protector hath now been slain by thy men. Our father was the unhappy
+outlawed Marsk Stig.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Marsk Stig's daughters!--the regicide's children!&quot; interrupted the
+king, casting on them a look of displeasure. &quot;Ye meant then to have
+completed your father's crime? Are ye roaming the country round with
+robbers and regicides?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We are innocent, King Eric!&quot; answered the maiden, laying her hand upon
+her heart. &quot;May the Lord as surely forgive thee our father's death, and
+the blood which flows here! Vengeance belongeth to the Lord. We wished
+but to quit thy kingdom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And ye would also have me depart this world,&quot; interrupted the king.
+&quot;They must be taken to Kallundborg castle,&quot; said he to the huntsmen.
+&quot;The affair shall be inquired into; if they can clear themselves they
+may leave the kingdom. Away with them; I will not look on them.&quot; So
+saying, the king turned his horse's head to avoid the sight of the fair
+unfortunate, who for an instant appeared to have softened his wrath.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">No one had viewed the captive maidens with more compassion than Drost
+Aagé. &quot;My liege,&quot; said he, in an under tone, &quot;how could the innocent
+maidens help----?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That the arrow slew none of us?&quot; interrupted the king hastily. &quot;I dare
+say they were not to blame for that. Wolf's cubs should never be
+trusted; they shall meet with their deserts. Away with them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then permit me to escort them, my liege,&quot; resumed Drost Aagé. &quot;If a
+knight's daughters be led to prison, knightly protection is still owing
+them on their way thither.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, go with them, Drost,&quot; answered the king aloud, waving his hand
+as he spoke. &quot;They shall be treated with all chivalrous deference and
+honour; ye will be answerable for them on your honour and fealty.&quot; The
+king then put spurs into his impatient steed, and galloped off,
+followed by the Marsk, the Swedish knights, and the whole of the train,
+with the exception of Drost Aagé and four huntsmen.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The elder of the captive maidens still held her sister's hand clasped
+in her own. She had approached the body of the slain squire, beside
+which she knelt, bending over his head. Drost Aagé had dismounted from
+his horse, and stood close by with the bridle in his hand, and with his
+arm on the saddle-bow. It seemed as though the sight of the kneeling
+maiden had changed him into a statue.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The restless movements of the younger maiden did not attract his
+attention; his gaze dwelt only on the kneeling form: she seemed in his
+eyes as an angel of love and pity praying for the sinner's soul. He
+observed a tear trickle down her fair pale cheek, and could no longer
+restrain the expression of his sympathy. &quot;Be comforted, noble maiden!&quot;
+he exclaimed, with emotion; &quot;no evil shall befall you. The man you
+mourn for may perhaps have been true and faithful to you, but (were he
+not struck with sudden madness) he fell here as a great criminal. Carry
+the dead man to Esrom,&quot; he said to two of the huntsmen; &quot;entreat the
+abbot in my name to grant him Christian burial, and sing a mass for his
+soul.&quot; They instantly obeyed, and bore away the body. The kneeling
+maiden arose.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let me provide for your safety,&quot; continued Aagé. &quot;Ere your case has
+been inquired into according to law, you cannot quit the kingdom; but I
+pledge my word and honour King Eric will never permit your father's
+guilt to make him forget what is due to your rank and sex.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If we are really your prisoners. Sir Knight,&quot; said the elder sister,
+&quot;then, in the name of our blessed Lady, lead us to our prison; promise
+me only that you will not separate us, and that you will not be severe
+to my poor sister.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Neither for yourself nor for your sister, noble maiden, need you fear
+aught like harsh treatment; and if you, as I hope and believe, can
+justify yourselves, your captivity will assuredly not be a long one.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our life and freedom are in the Lord's hand--not in man's,&quot; said the
+eldest sister, in a tone of resignation. &quot;In this world we have now no
+friends. Our father's meanest squire sacrificed his life for us; he
+whom he made a knight forsook us in the hour of need,&quot; she added in a
+low voice.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Drost Aagé now gazed with increased sympathy on the calm pale maiden,
+and was cut to the heart by the expression of dignified sorrow in her
+countenance, called forth by the consciousness of her desolate
+condition.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will be your friend and protector so long as I live!&quot; he exclaimed
+with visible emotion. &quot;That I pledge myself to be on my knightly word
+and honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Lord and our dear blessed Lady reward you for that,&quot; answered the
+fair captive. &quot;You seem to wish us well; but if you are King Eric's
+friend, you must certainly hate us for our father's sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assuredly I am King Eric's friend!&quot; said Aagé, the blood mounting to
+his cheek as he spoke, &quot;but I cannot therefore hate you. If you, as I
+fully believe, are innocent of what hath just now happened, as a knight
+and as a Christian also I owe you and all the defenceless friendly
+consolation and protection.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The horses of the two huntsmen who had quitted the party had been
+meanwhile led forward, and had their saddles arranged so as to admit of
+the maidens riding without danger or difficulty. The younger sister was
+first mounted. She had not as yet uttered a word, but had gazed
+restlessly around, occupied apparently in forming conjectures of the
+most contradictory nature. At one moment she appeared dejected and
+ready to weep, at another her bright eyes sparkled with animation, and
+she seemed to meditate a venturous flight, while the next she looked
+with an air of queen-like authority at the courteous young knight and
+the two huntsmen, as if she had but to command to be obeyed. It was not
+until she was firmly seated in the saddle, with the bridle in her hand,
+that she seemed fearless and at her ease. &quot;Let us speed on then,&quot; she
+said with sportive gaiety.</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;What though full small the palfreys be,<br>
+'Tis better to ride than on foot to flee.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If this knight is our guardian and protector, it is of course his duty
+to defend us. At a royal castle, besides, they must know how to give us
+royal entertainment.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We wend not to yon dark castle as honoured guests,&quot; replied her
+sister; &quot;but keep up thy spirits, Ulrica, all the hairs of our head are
+numbered.&quot; So saying, she allowed herself to be placed on horseback;
+and Drost Aagé was presently riding between his two fair captives
+through Esrom forest, followed by the two huntsmen.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. IV.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">The party rode on for some time in silence and at an easy pace through
+the dusky forest. The elder sister sat with drooping head, and seemed
+lost in melancholy thought; but on reaching an open place in the
+forest, from whence they had an unclouded view of the star-lit heavens,
+she looked up, and the star-light seemed to be reflected in her soft
+blue eye, while her countenance was irradiated by an expression of that
+inward peace which springs from the stedfast hope of a blessed
+immortality. &quot;God's heaven is vast, and beautiful, and calm, indeed,&quot;
+she exclaimed, in a gently tremulous tone. &quot;In God's kingdom above no
+one is outlawed or persecuted.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And no soul shut out from love and mercy,&quot; added the young Drost,
+painfully reminded of his separation from the church, which he felt
+but too deeply; &quot;yet, even here, noble lady!&quot; he continued, with
+calmness--&quot;even here, God's kingdom can and will come to us--that we
+daily pray for. But what avails it, that we look for the peace of
+Heaven ere we have it within our own hearts! It is my belief that God's
+kingdom may be found every where.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assuredly you are right,&quot; said the gentle maiden, regarding him with
+friendly sympathy; &quot;you must likewise have known what sorrow is, noble
+knight! but Christ and our blessed Lady have given you the grace to
+overcome evil with good. This I can see in your eyes, and hear in your
+voice, though you are a brave and redoubted knight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Would you were right touching <i>such</i> victory, noble maiden!&quot; answered
+Aagé, &quot;but evil is so mighty in the world, that no knight should vaunt
+himself of having overcome it; the noblest of monarchs overcomes not
+evil in his own kingdom, and scarcely even in his own heart.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, in his own heart he surely must!&quot; said the maiden; &quot;but you are
+right after all, the power belongs not to man.&quot; They rode on for
+another hour in silence, and drew near to Esrom monastery.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The young King Eric looked as though he were good,&quot; resumed the elder
+maiden, at length; &quot;sternly as he spoke to us, I still could not fear
+him; and our just rights he would not deny us; only thus doth anger
+beseem a king.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My liege and sovereign is impetuous,&quot; said Aagé; &quot;he is strict, but
+just; and there is assuredly no knight in Christendom who more
+faithfully observes all the noble laws of chivalry.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If that be true,&quot; exclaimed the maiden, with a suppressed sigh, &quot;then
+I am thankful even for the misfortune which now brings us this way; had
+I even been myself the cause of our faithful foster-father's death,&quot;
+she added, after a pause, &quot;his blood will nevertheless not be upon my
+head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How mean ye, noble maiden?&quot; asked Aagé, starting. &quot;I understand you
+not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Had my father's faithful squire but hit the mark he aimed at,&quot;
+answered the maiden, &quot;you and all King Eric's faithful friends would
+now have had more to sorrow for than we. His arrow never missed the
+eagle in his flight&quot;--she paused, as if hesitating to say more: &quot;yet
+you shall know it,&quot; she continued--&quot;had not my sister shrieked, had I
+not clung to the archer's arm, he would surely have been alive and safe
+among us at this moment, while ye wept the death of your liege and
+sovereign. But praised be St. Cecilia! it were better it chanced as it
+did, were even King Eric not so good and just as you say he is.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Assuredly, noble maiden!&quot; exclaimed Aagé, in astonishment, &quot;you have
+been the means of averting the greatest misery: knew ye that
+miscreant's intention?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I knew he had sworn the king's death, for our father's sake, and that
+he would keep his vow. He meant to flee with us out of the country; but
+when the hunting train approached, we hid ourselves: he recognised the
+king, and instantly seized the cross-bow&quot;--she stopped and burst into
+tears.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have followed a fearful guide,&quot; said Aagé, in a low voice; &quot;weep
+not for his death. Although you knew his fell purpose, your soul hath
+been rescued from sharing his crime, and the king hath to thank you for
+his life. Yet would you had been ignorant of that madman's purpose!
+Such dangerous information you should never have confided to me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why, then, did you question me of it, Sir Knight!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colour mounted to Aagé's cheek, and he paused for a moment. &quot;A
+crazed murderer was, then, your only friend and protector,&quot; he resumed;
+&quot;his accursed scheme of revenge could not have been frustrated had you
+not known it! Had you but other witnesses, besides yourself and your
+sister, of your conduct towards him! yet, I dare confirm your testimony
+with my blood, and with my sword: be comforted! With the Lord's
+blessing, you shall never need to fly from Denmark;--instead of the
+captivity to which I am now forced to lead you, my just sovereign owes
+you thanks and honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That we can never look for from King Eric,&quot; answered Margaretha; &quot;all
+doors and all hearts here are now shut against Marsk Stig's children;
+if the king will but grant us permission to quit the country, we will
+thank him, and pray for him in our exile. The world is wide, and there
+are Christian souls in other lands also.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Courage, Margaretha!&quot; exclaimed the youngest sister, who had listened
+with eager interest and sparkling eyes. &quot;If King Eric be as just and
+chivalrous a prince as he looks to be, and as this good knight says he
+is, there cannot be the least doubt that he must acquit us, and restore
+to us our inheritance, with royal compensation for all we have lost.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas, dear sister!&quot; answered Margaretha, in a melancholy and
+beseeching tone, &quot;gold and lands cannot replace what we have lost. The
+happiness and honour which this world and its rulers can give us we
+should no longer seek, but rather aspire to higher blessings.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You hear, Sir Knight! that my pious sister is already half nun and
+saint,&quot; said the younger sister, gaily playing with a sparkling rosary
+of rubies and diamonds, which she had until now concealed under her
+neck-kerchief. &quot;If you will defend our cause like a brave knight, she
+will assuredly pray piously for you in a nunnery; but if I ever come,
+by your help, to the station which is my birthright, I will not forget
+you either in my prosperity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Drost Aagé was startled; he bowed courteously, in answer to this
+address, while he turned his horse aside in silence, leaving the
+sisters to ride side by side.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush, hush, good Ulrica!&quot; whispered Margaretha, who glowed crimson at
+her sister's speech; &quot;thou knowest not thyself what thou sayest, but it
+doth disgrace us in the eyes of the stranger knight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know well enough what I say,&quot; answered the capricious maiden, with a
+scornful toss of the head, &quot;and if <i>thou</i> wilt not vaunt thyself of our
+high descent, depend on it, <i>I</i> will; charity begins at home, and I
+have often heard that no knight's daughter in Denmark's kingdom hath
+ever had a greater man for a father.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas! that greatness is our misfortune,&quot; said Margaretha, with a sigh;
+&quot;dearest sister, repeat not to any human being what you have just now
+said! Ask not my reasons! I can never tell them thee; but thank God
+thou knowest not all!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Art thou beginning with thy riddles again?&quot; said her sister,
+pettishly, as she looked inquisitively at her; &quot;what in all the world
+canst <i>thou</i> know, which <i>I</i> know not. If thou wilt not confide every
+thing to me, when we two are alone, I will never more be so foolishly
+fond of thee. Thou art, indeed, quite insufferable at times, however
+pious and excellent thou may'st be.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">While this little dispute was passing between the sisters, Aagé's
+attention was diverted from them by the sound of the tramping of
+horses' hoofs, and of loud talk. They were just then passing the gate
+of Esrom monastery, from whence a party of richly attired knights rode
+forth, with some ecclesiastics among them. It was Prince Christopher
+and the Margrave of Brandenborg, with the Swedish Drost Bruncké and the
+Abbot of Esrom, who, with several priests and knights, accompanied a
+tall ecclesiastic of foreign appearance, and wearing the red hat of a
+cardinal. Aagé instantly recognised the papal nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus.
+The sight of this powerful prelate inspired Aagé with a feeling akin to
+dread, and with a presentiment of coming evil, he was, besides,
+ill-pleased to see him in Prince Christopher's company; he desired not
+to encounter them, and would have hastily turned into a bye-road, but
+the unusual sight of two peasant girls on horseback, accompanied by a
+knight and two of the king's huntsmen, had already attracted the
+prince's attention; he hastily rode up, followed by two knights, to
+ascertain who they were.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ha! indeed! Drost Aagé,&quot; said the prince, in a scornful tone, &quot;the
+preacher of our strict laws of chivalry, are ye carrying off <i>two</i>
+pretty maidens at once? I think you might content yourself with one--if
+I see aright, these fair ones are of a somewhat higher class than they
+care to pass for; speak, who are they?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The unfortunate daughters of Marsk Stig, noble junker!&quot; answered Aagé;
+&quot;I am escorting them, by the king's orders, as state prisoners, to
+Kallundborg.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The viper brood of the regicide!&quot; exclaimed the prince, while a dark
+crimson hue suddenly overspread his countenance. &quot;Well! this is an
+excellent capture. Throw them into the subterranean dungeon; they shall
+never more see the light of day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The younger sister shrieked in alarm at this wild threat, but the elder
+made a sign to her to be silent, and endeavoured to tranquillize her
+fears.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are to be treated with justice, and with all chivalrous deference
+and honour,&quot; answered Aagé, calmly; &quot;such is my sovereign's will and
+express command, which I shall punctually obey.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;<i>I</i> am governor of Kallundborg, Drost!&quot; called the prince, in wrath;
+&quot;the state prisoners sent thither are under my control. Ride with them,
+Pallé! give my orders to the jailor! you are answerable for their being
+obeyed!&quot; He now said a few words to one of his train, but in so low a
+tone as to be unheard by every one else, and then turned his horse, and
+rode back to his party. Each now pursued their separate road, but the
+knight who had received the prince's private orders joined Drost Aagé
+and his prisoners.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">This unwelcome companion was a fat, short-necked personage, with a
+repulsive expression in his crimson-coloured full-moon visage. He was
+generally called the rich Sir Pallé, and made himself conspicuous by
+the costly, but not tasteful, splendour of his dress and riding
+accoutrements, which he prided himself on being able to compare in
+value with the king's. He sought by an affectation of youthful gaiety
+to conceal his age, which very closely bordered on fifty. He was still
+a bachelor, but was an unwearied wooer, and greatly desired to pass
+for a doughty knight, and an irresistible invader of the hearts of the
+fair of every rank. He was not liked by the king, but was a hanger-on
+of Prince Christopher, to whom he was appointed gentleman of the
+bed-chamber. He was in bad repute among the lower class, on account of
+several adventures, little creditable to himself, which were circulated
+throughout the country in satirical ballads. He rode for some time in
+silence by Drost Aagé's side, apparently annoyed at being despatched on
+this unlooked-for errand. Aagé was silent also, and pursued the journey
+without noticing him.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My presence is troublesome to you, perhaps, Sir Drost!&quot; exclaimed
+Pallé, at last breaking silence. &quot;This mission is not to my taste
+either. The prince was in his stern mood to-day; when that is the case
+he will not bear contradiction, or I should gladly have begged to
+decline the journey. Where <i>you</i> act in the king's name, I well know
+that <i>I</i>, as the junker's deputy, might just as well be absent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Truly, I think so likewise, Sir Pallé!&quot; answered Aagé, in a tone of
+indifference, as he quickened his horse's pace.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is all one to me whether your captives receive hard or gentle
+treatment,&quot; continued Sir Pallé; &quot;but if I bring not my lord's commands
+to the jailor at Kallundborg, you see yourself, I shall draw down the
+junker's wrath upon me, and that I have no mind to do for the sake of a
+couple of vagabonds.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps you heard not what I told the prince of the name and rank of
+these ladies?&quot; asked Aagé, measuring his rude companion with a look of
+defiance, while he slackened his horse's pace; &quot;even without regard to
+their birth, you owe them respect, as honourable Danish maidens, and
+for the present moment I am their protector against every insult.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ho, ho! you are somewhat hasty, Sir Drost!&quot; answered Pallé, &quot;who
+thinks of insulting the pretty maidens? what though they may have
+scoured the country round, without stockings and shoes, they should not
+be thought the less of for that; they are now going to be led,
+according to their rank, to an honourable state prison. I perceive the
+fair prisoners have already captured our chivalrous Drost, by way of
+reprisal.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Drost Aagé coloured deeply at this jeering speech. &quot;By your leave, Sir
+Pallé!&quot; he said, with suppressed wrath, &quot;here lies the road to
+Kallundborg; it is long and broad enough for us all, and we need not be
+troublesome to each other; if ye will ride on before or follow behind,
+we will accommodate ourselves accordingly; but if you desire to honour
+us any longer with your company, you must behave courteously, or you
+understand me----.&quot; He struck on the hilt of his sword, and was silent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, well, either before or behind, or courteously in the middle--or
+fighting? These, are indeed four pleasant alternatives,&quot; answered
+Pallé. &quot;With your permission, I choose the third, as the happy medium,
+and purpose, in all peace and courtesy, to remain in such fair company.
+I have hardly seen the ladies as yet;&quot; so saying, he rode up between
+the sisters, whom he greeted with a bold and scrutinizing stare. &quot;What
+in all the world is this?&quot; he suddenly exclaimed, in the greatest
+astonishment, as he looked at the youngest sister; &quot;Gundelillé! do I
+see <i>you</i> here? Mean you to befool the Drost also? Would you now give
+yourself out to be Marsk Stig's daughter? The other day you were but
+the farmer's daughter at Hedegaard.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, I was so <i>then</i>,&quot; answered Ulrica, laughing; &quot;Gundelillé is my
+name still in the ballad of 'Sir Pallé wooing the driver.' Perhaps you
+have not heard it, Sir Pallé? I will gladly sing it you; it is vastly
+entertaining.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">If any part of Sir Pallé's visage was before wanting in a crimson hue,
+the deficiency was now fully remedied; he seemed highly enraged; but
+the sight of Ulrica's arch little face appeared to produce such an
+effect upon him that he could not give vent to his anger. He spurred
+his horse, and had nearly pushed the ladies into the ditch, as he
+suddenly dashed past them.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Know ye this knight, noble lady?&quot; asked Aagé, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh yes! tolerably well,&quot; answered Ulrica, laughing. &quot;I once played off
+a little joke upon him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was indeed a daring frolic of my sister's, Sir Knight!&quot; interrupted
+Margaretha. &quot;Sir Pallé had long plagued her, and she thought she could
+not in any other way get rid of his importunity; but it was wrong, no
+doubt; he became a laughing stock, and an object of general ridicule in
+consequence; and if you do not now prevent it, he bids fair to avenge
+himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But what was it you did?&quot; asked Aagé. Ulrica laughed, and would have
+told the story, but her sister laid hold of her arm. &quot;Silence, dear
+Ulrica! here we have him again,&quot; she whispered, and Ulrica was silent.
+Sir Pallé had checked his horse, and joined them again. He seemed
+perfectly to have recovered his self-possession. He assured Drost Aagé
+that he was so far from desiring such captives should be harshly
+treated, that he even wished it were possible entirely to free them
+from imprisonment. &quot;I have seen them before,&quot; he added, &quot;and had I
+known who they were, they should not now have been on their way to
+prison.&quot; Shortly afterwards he again rode in between the maidens.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pitiless Gundelillé,&quot; he whispered, &quot;speak no more of that cruel
+story. I meant not to wrong you; had I known you were the daughter of a
+noble knight, I would have proffered hand and heart, in all reverence
+and honour, and even now were I so fortunate as to find favour in your
+lovely eyes----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Without looking at him, Ulrica began to sing,</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;List ye then, Sir Pallé!</p>
+<p class="t2">No wrong do ye to me,</p>
+<p class="t0">When mass is sung and ended,</p>
+<p class="t2">In my car shall ye seated be.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sing not that accursed song, fairest of maidens!&quot; interrupted Sir
+Pallé; &quot;I will not offend you; but believe me, loveliest of the
+lovely----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Without heeding him, she now sang aloud,</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;And then she clad her driver lad</p>
+<p class="t2">In purple robe so rare;</p>
+<p class="t0">In the driver's suit was quickly clad</p>
+<p class="t2">Gundelill', that maiden fair.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush! I will not say a word more,&quot; interrupted Sir Pallé again. &quot;But
+if you knew how greatly I love and honour you----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The sportive maiden set up a loud laugh, and continued to sing,</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;Sir Pallé then, the wealthy knight,</p>
+<p class="t2">Enters the car full bold,</p>
+<p class="t0">Salutes the driver with delight</p>
+<p class="t1">And in his arms doth fold.</p>
+
+<p class="t0">&nbsp;</p>
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;It was the lady Gundelillé</p>
+<p class="t2">Who drove into the yard;</p>
+<p class="t0">She laughed, I tell ye, heartily</p>
+<p class="t2">At the jest he deemed so hard.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ha!~ that jest you shall dearly rue,&quot; whispered Pallé, in a rage. &quot;You
+sing sweetly,&quot; he said aloud; &quot;remember you the whole ballad, fair
+lady? If you sing another verse,&quot; he whispered, &quot;it shall cost you
+dear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush, dearest sister!&quot; said Margaretha, in a tone of earnest entreaty;
+and Ulrica was silent.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Sir Pallé now rode round to Drost Aagé's side, and did not again
+address himself to the captive maiden. He was silent and gloomy. He had
+observed with great wrath a repressed smile on the Drost's countenance;
+and the huntsmen who followed them laughed, and whispered together in a
+manner which too plainly indicated that Sir Pallé and his unfortunate
+love adventure were the subject of their ridicule. The two younger
+huntsmen were strongly, attached to Aagé; they had remarked how little
+acceptable Sir Pallé's company was to him; and they now, as if to
+beguile the time, began to hum the well-known ballad of the brave
+knight Helmer Blaa. In one of the many scenes of violence which were
+the consequences of the proscription of the outlawed regicides, Helmer
+Blaa had slain Sir Pallé's uncle. On this account he had for a long
+time been barbarously persecuted by Sir Pallé and his six brothers,
+until he at last vanquished all the six in honourable self-defence, and
+compelled Pallé to give him his sister in marriage, who, before this
+feud, had been betrothed to the gallant knight. This occurrence (so
+derogatory to Sir Pallé's reputation) had attracted general attention,
+and almost every young fellow in the country could repeat a ballad in
+honour of the bold Helmer Blaa, who had not only been acquitted by the
+king and whole body of knighthood, but stood also high in favour with
+Eric. The burden of the song,--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;In the saddle he rides so free,&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="continue">fell on Sir Pallé's ear.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">He looked back towards the huntsmen, with a face glowing with rage, but
+they appeared not to notice it; and one of them sang aloud,--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0">&quot;Better I cannot counsel thee,<br>
+That thou tarry not, but hence should'st flee,<br>
+In the saddle he rides so free.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your huntsmen, Sir Drost, would drive me hence with vile songs, I
+perceive,&quot; said Sir Pallé, turning to Aagé. &quot;Is it you, or yonder
+pretty maiden, who have inspired them with this pleasant conceit?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are perhaps not a lover of song, Sir Pallé?&quot; answered Aagé; &quot;that
+is unfortunate: the merry fellows wish to beguile the time for us on
+the road.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I hear aright,&quot; growled Pallé, &quot;that song may perhaps shorten the
+road to heaven for both of them if it is not presently ended.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Think you so?&quot; answered Aagé carelessly. &quot;If you will give us your
+company you must reconcile yourself to our merriment. Haste to sing the
+song to the end,&quot; he called to the huntsmen, &quot;or Sir Pallé will be
+wroth;&quot; and the huntsmen sang gaily,--</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;In the town my true love shall ne'er hear it said<br>
+That I before her brothers have fled.</p>
+
+<p class="t0">&nbsp;</p>
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;Full boldly rode Helmer her brothers to meet,<br>
+His courage was equal to every feat.</p>
+
+<p class="t0">&nbsp;</p>
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;First Ové, then Lang, his eye did survey,<br>
+And then did his sword come quick into play.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;S'death!&quot; shouted Sir Pallé, and his sword flew from the scabbard. &quot;If
+ye <i>will</i> have the sword come into play, you shall feel it too.&quot; So
+saying, he turned his horse, and rushed like a madman upon the
+huntsmen, who had not time to prepare for defence, ere his sword had
+cut through their jerkins, and inflicted one or two wounds. But the
+huntsmen, enraged at this sudden onset, drew their long hunting-knives,
+and threatened a bloody revenge. Ulrica shrieked on hearing the affray,
+and the elder sister turned pale. &quot;Stop, knaves!&quot; cried Aagé, riding in
+between Pallé and his antagonists: &quot;two against one is not fair play. I
+will decide this matter alone with Sir Pallé.&quot; The Drost had drawn his
+sword, and was expecting his opponent to turn towards him, but Sir
+Pallé's horse seemed to have become suddenly skittish and unruly: it
+galloped off, on the road to Esrom, with its enraged master, whose
+spurs stuck in its sides, while he swore and brandished his sword over
+his head. The huntsmen laughed loudly at this sight. Ulrica joined in
+the laugh; and as soon as the slight wounds of the huntsmen had been
+bound up, the party pursued their journey, though in a different
+direction from that in which they had set out.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must have been mistaken,&quot; said Drost Aagé to the huntsmen. &quot;It could
+hardly have been to Kallundborg, but rather to Vordingborg, that the
+king commanded me to accompany these ladies; there he, and not Prince
+Christopher, is ruler. If there was other meaning in his words, I will
+be answerable for it.&quot; As they turned into a bye road, a tall man in a
+peasant's dress, mounted on a small peasant's horse, without a saddle,
+started out of the thicket by the road side, and suddenly disappeared
+again among the bushes. &quot;Kaggé!&quot; exclaimed Ulrica, with involuntary
+delight, and seized her sister's arm. Margaretha gave her a significant
+look, and she was silent, but often gazed restlessly around.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Drost Aagé had heard the exclamation, and started. The name of Kaggé
+was but too familiar to him. A squire of noble birth of this name had
+been among Eric Glipping's murderers at Finnerup; he had fled with the
+other outlaws to Norway, and was prohibited, on pain of death, from
+setting foot on Danish ground; had he, notwithstanding, been in the
+train of the captive maidens, their connection with so dangerous a
+traitor might operate greatly against them. This incident obliged the
+Drost to be on the watch over the security of his captives. Silent and
+anxious he pursued the journey.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. V.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">Prince Christopher and his train meanwhile pursued their way to
+Sjöborg. They rode at a slow pace, to suit the convenience of the
+foreign prelate. The mysterious importance which Cardinal Isarnus knew
+how to assume as the pope's legate, and the reserve with which he
+evaded every close question, had worked up the prince to a pitch of
+anxious expectation, which he vainly endeavoured to hide. Isarnus
+appeared with a splendour corresponding to his high rank as a dignitary
+of the church; his richly attired attendants followed him at a
+respectful distance, together with his famulus and secretary; near him
+rode the Abbot of Esrom and two foreign ecclesiastics. Isarnus
+conversed with his countrymen and with the abbot by turns, in the
+Italian and Latin tongue: his converse with the prince and the margrave
+was short and abrupt, and carried on in almost unintelligible German.
+He appeared, indeed, to avail himself of the want of a common language,
+by leaving every query unanswered to which he considered it might be
+impolitic to reply. In important negociations he made use of his
+famulus as an interpreter. Wherever this powerful prelate appeared in
+the country, he was the object of superstitious awe. The unusual
+spectacle of the cardinal's red hat worked upon the imagination of the
+people like the appearance of a comet, and was considered to be as
+ominous of evil, as that dreaded phenomenon of the heavens. Some of the
+most ignorant among the lower orders even believed it was the pope
+himself who had arrived in Denmark to dethrone the king and
+excommunicate the kingdom; and it was not alone from reverence, but as
+much from fear, that the wonder-stricken peasants and old women
+especially, knelt down whenever they encountered the cardinal. His
+long, sallow, and imperturbable visage, with its expression of cool
+menace, and foreign aspect, combined with the preconceived notion of a
+supernatural and mysterious power, seemed endowed with the petrifying
+influence of Medusa's head.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dear Sir Pope! harm us not!&quot; frequently whimpered forth the sick and
+crippled who knelt in his path. He understood them not, and no word
+proceeded from his thin compressed lips, but he extended his arm, with
+a cold unchanging mien, and with his three fingers, which sparkled with
+costly rings, signed over their uncovered heads the silent token of a
+blessing, which they feared would soon be changed into a curse, for the
+threats with which he had last left the king and the country, were
+generally made known through the fears of the clergy themselves, and
+their zealous exhortations to repentance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Accompanied by this ecclesiastical scarecrow. Prince Christopher now
+approached Sjöborg. After several fruitless attempts to gain the
+confidence of the mysterious legate, the prince withdrew, leaving his
+place by the cardinal's side to the Abbot of Esrom and the other
+ecclesiastics, who conversed with him, in Latin, upon philosophical and
+theological subjects. The bold and joyous margrave rode by the side of
+Sir Helmer Blaa, and talked eagerly of campaigns and tournaments. The
+prince allowed them to pass him, and remained alone behind with the
+Swedish statesman, Drost Bruncké, to whom he appeared desirous of
+communicating something of importance ere they reached Sjöborg.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You will now probably delay your homeward journey, Sir Drost!&quot; said
+the prince, in a confidential tone. &quot;That which yon mysterious guest
+brings with him may prove as important to your sovereign and to the
+Swedish council as to us.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps it may alter the state of things here rather more than your
+royal house would wish,&quot; answered Bruncké, ambiguously; &quot;what else can
+your highness mean?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yonder red cloud is doubtless charged with holy lightnings,&quot; continued
+the prince, pointing to the cardinal, whose red hat flared through the
+trees in the moonlight. &quot;If my stiff-necked brother does not now give
+in, misfortune stands at his door; such is ever the result of all half
+measures. An important state prisoner should be either timely buried,
+or else let loose. Was not that your opinion also, Sir Drost?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is often the wisest policy,&quot; answered Bruncké. &quot;The dead <i>cannot</i>
+tell tales; and the generous, once restored to freedom, <i>will not</i>.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You know the individual I allude to,&quot; continued the prince; &quot;he will
+now either be let loose, and become perhaps more dangerous than ever,
+or the storm will burst which he hath conjured over us hither from
+Rome. He was as good as buried--that was my doing, but I got sorry
+thanks for it. Out of mistimed compassion he was brought up once more
+from the grave;--to spare a sick priest, they had the folly to let
+loose the bishop's understrapper, so that he was able to flee, and stir
+up heaven and earth to work our ruin. I then counselled a timely
+reconciliation; but when sternness should have been used they were weak
+and mild, and when reconciliation became the wisest policy they were
+stern and pertinacious. My counsel was never heeded; hate and disfavour
+were my thanks. The people will now have their eyes opened, and perhaps
+your young king also, provided he will be guided by his wisest
+counsellor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Very possibly, noble prince!&quot; answered Bruncké, with a crafty smile;
+&quot;but as yet I see not the danger, and even were I so fortunate as to
+perceive it, and to understand you, so long as Thorkild Knudson is at
+the head of state affairs, and in such high honour and favour&quot;--he
+paused, and shrugged his shoulders.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He rises but to fall,&quot; continued the prince, &quot;should he even win my
+brother's favour also. By his friendship with your dangerous dukes, and
+the high alliance which is spoken of, he is sealing his own doom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is very possible, your highness,&quot; answered Bruncké, with a
+malicious smile; &quot;his vaunted wisdom is not infallible; with time
+cometh experience. Were but your royal brother only not so ardent a
+lover, and our fair princess somewhat less devoted to him&quot;--</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Childish fancies!&quot; interrupted the prince. &quot;State policy alone, not
+childish folly, should counsel here. Your young king hastes not
+so with his marriage, and therein he acts wisely. Between ourselves,
+Bruncké,&quot;--here he whispered confidentially, while he nearly drew
+bridle,--&quot;my sister Mereté is little suited to your king, but his
+soft-hearted sister is still less so to my brother. This double
+alliance will be ruinous for both kingdoms. You may easily come to
+share our unhappy position with regard to the papal see; and if enmity
+breaks out betwixt your king and his ambitious brother, there is no
+doubt against whom Princess Ingeborg, as queen, will arm Denmark and my
+enamoured brother. That she holds the haughty warlike duke, Eric, far
+dearer than his crowned brother, you know yourself much better than I.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Truly, I cannot but admire your highness's policy,&quot; replied Bruncké,
+in a fawning tone, while his wily glance seemed to penetrate the
+prince's most secret thoughts. &quot;You are as wise as generous; prizing
+Denmark and Sweden's happiness higher than your own sister's and
+brother's domestic felicity! Here I recognise the lofty, princely
+spirit, which soars above the petty interests of private life. But, to
+speak truly, I see not how this double alliance can be prevented or
+broken off, without a breach of peace, while your royal brother sways
+here, and follows nought but his own inclinations.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We must have time, Bruncké&quot; whispered the prince; &quot;the guest we bring
+him to-night will soon change the aspect of affairs in Denmark. I
+shudder myself to think of what may happen, but things cannot remain as
+they are; your young king will always need a wise counsellor, who can
+rule people and kingdom in his name. For this office no one is so fit
+as yourself. Set your head to work, sage Bruncké; if it should be
+endangered, you may count on me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us reserve these matters for your private chamber, noble prince,&quot;
+whispered Bruncké, looking cautiously around. &quot;Woods have ears, and
+plains have eyes, they say. It were, perhaps, good policy that I should
+henceforth be apparently somewhat out of favour with your highness.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Right, Bruncké; contradict me tomorrow at table, in the king's
+hearing, and I will reply in a manner which you must only <i>feign</i> to
+take amiss.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Every ungracious word spoken to me by your highness in public, I shall
+take to be a proof of your secret favour. All that I can promise you,&quot;
+he added in a whisper, raising his hand so as to screen his face on the
+other side, &quot;is the delay of both marriages as long as possible; as to
+what concerns me personally, I depend upon your princely word.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I give you my hand upon it, sage Bruncké&quot; answered the prince,
+extending to him his hand. &quot;Now let us be off; the cardinal hath
+reached the lake already.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">They spurred their horses, and overtook the rest of their party by the
+shore of the lake, where a floating bridge had been contrived for the
+convenience of this unusual throng of passengers. While they halted
+here, Sir Pallé returned at full gallop, and told the prince, almost
+panting for breath, that he had been murderously attacked by Drost Aagé
+and both his huntsmen at once.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed, I am glad of it,&quot; answered the prince, in a tone of
+satisfaction. &quot;The Drost shall dearly rue such unchivalrous conduct.
+You can of course swear to what you say, Pallé! else no one will credit
+it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Swear to it!&quot; repeated Pallé, with glowing cheeks, and endeavouring to
+hide his confusion; &quot;those who will not believe me, by my troth may let
+it alone; ungodly oaths I have forsworn.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then the devil take your chatter,&quot; muttered the prince, in displeasure,
+and turned from him.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. VI.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">On his return to Sjöborg Castle, King Eric had shut himself up in his
+private chamber, engrossed in serious reflections on the imminent peril
+he had just escaped; it seemed to him as if St. Cecilia's eve was
+destined to bring with it misfortune and danger to him and to his race.
+This was the second time he had encountered traitors and robbers in the
+neighbourhood of Sjöborg. The conviction, however, that he possessed
+the love and devotion of his subjects, soon dissipated the young king's
+gloomy mood. He had summoned the Swedish Marsk, Thorkild Knudson, to a
+private audience, and now conversed calmly and frankly with this noble
+knight on the happy alliance between Denmark and Sweden, which at the
+present time was the chief subject of the king's thoughts, and in which
+his heart so ardently shared.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Thorkild Knudson was a handsome man, of a thoughtful and dignified
+aspect, rather more than forty years of age; his dark hair seemed to
+have grown untimely grey. His powerful influence as regent had gained
+him a high reputation, as well in his own country as in foreign courts.
+An honest aspiration after power and rank was manifest in his fiery
+glance, and the noble commanding expression of his countenance bespoke
+a dauntless confidence in his own powers, and a species of proud
+contempt for all the petty arts by which less highly gifted statesmen
+often seek to supply the want of sound political wisdom. As he sat
+opposite the young king, attired in his blue knight's dress, with the
+large chain of the order around his neck, and conversed with him, with
+freedom and sympathy, he might have been taken for a fatherly friend or
+relative of King Eric, had he not, by strict observance of the respect
+due to Eric's exalted station, but without a tinge of flattery, known
+how to receive the confidence reposed in him by royalty with an
+appearance of homage which detracted not from his own dignity as the
+ambassador of a foreign monarch.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although Thorkild Knudson, as Swedish regent, was authorized on the
+part of King Birger and the state council to accede to the king's
+desire of having the celebration of his marriage fixed for the ensuing
+spring, yet it was only on the condition that the pope's dispensation
+should be obtained before that time. But because of the vehemence with
+which the king always rejected the idea of every obstacle, Thorkild
+Knudson had hitherto propounded this condition in as mild terms as
+possible. He now touched upon it again, and took the opportunity of
+bringing the case of the captive archbishop to Eric's remembrance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The colour mounted to the young king's cheek; he became suddenly
+silent, and a secret struggle seemed passing within his breast. He
+looked around him once or twice, as if he missed some one; at last,
+however, his eye rested with evident pleasure and satisfaction on
+Thorkild's intelligent and noble countenance. &quot;I esteem my future
+brother-in-law fortunate,&quot; he said, &quot;in possessing a man like you for
+his friend and counsellor. You are now to him what my aged counsellor
+Jon and my well-beloved Drost Hessel have been to me from my childhood
+upwards. The misunderstanding with the papal court has long deprived me
+of my best and most experienced counsellors. My faithful Drost Aagé is
+not older and more experienced than myself. I feel confidence in you,
+Sir Thorkild. Were I your liege and sovereign, what would you counsel
+me in this weighty matter?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To see the prisoner, and hear his defence--<i>dispassionately</i>, noble
+King Eric,&quot; answered the Swedish statesman. &quot;As far as I know, he hath
+not only <i>done</i> wrong, but <i>suffered</i> wrong; for a long and severe
+imprisonment is a suffering and punishment, which can only be called
+just, when it is inflicted according to a lawfully pronounced
+sentence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Was it then unjust in me to imprison a state criminal, who was an
+accomplice in the murder of my father--an accursed regicide?&quot; said
+Eric, with vehemence, and rising from his seat. &quot;Should I have given
+him time to escape, or stir up the people against me, because he was
+not condemned by the pope and the bishops? Can I acknowledge
+ecclesiastical law when it would acquit a rebel and regicide?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was perhaps necessary for your grace to hinder his flight and
+treasonable designs,&quot; answered Thorkild Knudson, who had risen from his
+seat at the same time with the king, &quot;were it not possible previously
+to obtain papal authority for the step; but, by your grace's leave, as
+your counsellor, I would have freely and openly pronounced all
+unnecessary severity to be as dangerous as unjust.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With my knowledge he hath suffered no injustice,&quot; answered the king.
+&quot;The manner of his seizure I highly disapproved; and I have declared
+what took place then in my minority to have been contrary to my wish.
+My brave Drost Torstenson I have dismissed. In him I have lost a
+faithful, but too zealous and rash a friend. My own brother I severely
+reprimanded. For the sake of a state criminal, I have exposed myself to
+unpleasant differences in my own family, which wound me deeply, and may
+perhaps prove dangerous to state and kingdom. What more can reasonably
+be asked of me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Noble sovereign,&quot; resumed Thorkild Knudson, with earnestness; &quot;you
+vouchsafe to show me a confidence which I highly prize. At the present
+moment I am, thanks to the Lord, able to reciprocate it with honest
+frankness. I trust a double relationship will unite you, and my liege
+and sovereign in a lasting union; but I will not abuse your confidence.
+I would not have your grace confide aught to me which you might regret
+I should know, if at any time, which God forbid! my fidelity to my king
+and my native land should compel me to seem your and Denmark's foe.
+Even in such a position I would esteem and admire your noble spirit,
+and I know you would not misjudge me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, Sir Thorkild,&quot; answered the king, extending to him his hand; &quot;even
+were you forced to-morrow, as a loyal Swedish statesman, to become my
+adversary, I should not misjudge your heart and chivalrous spirit. I
+value your esteem--answer me freely! think ye I have acted unjustly in
+this matter?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well then, King Eric,&quot; said Thorkild, &quot;allow my answer to be a
+question to which you can best reply yourself. Had counsellor Jon, and
+Drost Hessel been with you at this time, think you, you would have so
+long delayed the advances towards a reconciliation, which I cannot but
+conjecture was the main object of your prolonged sojourn here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is not for me, but for the captive criminal, to take the first step
+towards reconciliation,&quot; answered the king; &quot;but I am now weary myself
+of this procrastination. Here lies a proposal for a reconciliation
+which I have caused the Drost to draw up. I will see the prisoner
+to-morrow.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why not this very evening, noble sovereign?&quot; said Thorkild. &quot;If you
+incline to reconciliation, it was perhaps in a fortunate moment you
+permitted me to become your counsellor. The accomplishment of your own
+heartfelt desire is probably more closely connected with this
+negociation than you imagine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I will see him this evening--this very hour,&quot; said the king,
+pulling the bell string. An attendant entered. &quot;Tell the steward, the
+captive archbishop is to be brought hither.&quot; The attendant bowed, and
+departed. The king threw himself into a chair, and fell into a reverie.
+Thorkild Knudson seemed preparing to take his leave.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, stay, I entreat you,&quot; said the king, and then paused for a few
+moments. &quot;On this night was my father murdered,&quot; he resumed in a
+tremulous voice; &quot;the man who is about to appear before me was the
+chief counsellor of the murderers. You shall be present, and see that I
+am neither revengeful nor unjust; but you shall also see, that even to
+promote my highest happiness I am incapable of forgetting for a moment,
+that which I owe to the crown I wear. Read! Only on these conditions
+will he be released.&quot; So saying, he reached Thorkild a written sheet of
+parchment which lay on the table. Thorkild perused it slowly, and the
+king watched his countenance as he read. &quot;Well, is it not so?&quot; said
+Eric eagerly. &quot;I demand only what is just and reasonable--safety for
+crown and country--peace with the church--obedience to the laws of the
+land, so long as he is my subject. I will not pass sentence in my own
+cause--as a traitor to the crown, he must be condemned by the pope.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I must own your grace's demands are more moderate than I should have
+supposed. If you are perfectly correct in the charge you prefer against
+him, I should still call these terms generous; and yet I doubt whether
+he will accept them. The parting with Hammerhuus----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He <i>shall</i> give up that castle,&quot; interrupted the king; &quot;a rebel and
+traitor shall own no fortress in my kingdom. Were he even seated in St.
+Peter's chair, <i>here</i> he is my subject.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Undoubtedly; and he may perhaps make that sacrifice for his freedom;
+but the seventh clause--pardon me, your grace, for saying that it seems
+to me to be in opposition to his duty to the church and to the Holy
+Father. Until he is deposed by a papal bull, no one can hinder him from
+using the church's power against whomsoever he will, without asking
+leave of the king or of any temporal authority.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He shall be forced to do so!&quot; exclaimed Eric, with vehemence. &quot;While I
+am king, no miscreant shall persecute me or my subjects with unjust
+excommunication and all the plagues of hell. I am placed here by the
+Lord Almighty to protect my people and their liberties, and not all the
+bishops in the world shall rob me of this right. I will answer for what
+I do before the Lord above as well as before my subjects, and before
+every true and loyal knight!&quot; So saying, the king again pulled the bell
+with vehemence. Another attendant entered.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Light all the tapers in the knights' hall!&quot; commanded the king. &quot;Bid
+the master of the household call together the whole court and every
+knight here in the castle. Place my throne at the end of the hall!&quot; The
+attendant departed in haste on a signal from the king.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your grace is too precipitate,&quot; said Thorkild; &quot;give not a publicity
+to your interview with this dangerous prelate which he may abuse to
+your hurt and prejudice.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My cause shuns not the light,&quot; answered the king. &quot;I use not to speak
+or treat with my bitterest and deadliest foe otherwise than I dare make
+known to my loyal subjects and the whole body of Danish chivalry. A
+traitor's oath demands witnesses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But caution and--I trust your grace will pardon my boldness--state
+policy demand there should be as few witnesses present as possible,&quot;
+objected Thorkild Knudson, with anxious sympathy. He would have said
+more, but at this moment the door opened, and he was silenced by the
+entrance of the tall Archbishop Grand in chains.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Led by the steward and the three turnkeys, besides two men-at-arms, the
+haughty prelate stepped across the threshold of the king's private
+chamber, with a stare of wild defiance, without fixing his eye on any
+object. He was attired in a white Cistercian mantle, without any of the
+insignia of a bishop; his proud countenance was pale and emaciated; his
+beard was shorn, his head was bare, and around his tonsure curled a
+ring of tangled grey hair. He moved slowly, and every step seemed
+attended with pain; but it appeared as if, with a contempt of all
+bodily suffering, he exerted himself to the utmost to prevent his
+outward appearance from becoming an object of commiseration.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When the king beheld him he involuntarily stepped back, and a feeling
+of sorrowful sympathy for fallen greatness was manifest in his look,
+while at the same time the remembrance of his father's murder, and this
+man's share in the misfortunes of state and kingdom, overspread his
+noble countenance with the crimson of indignation.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You may go,&quot; said Eric to the guard. They obeyed, and through the open
+door of the knights' hall, which was instantly shut again, the king
+beheld a numerous assemblage of knights and courtiers, looking with
+anxious suspense and curiosity towards the entrance to the private
+chamber, through which they had seen the captive archbishop conducted.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The haughty captive continued standing about two paces from the door,
+and had not as yet vouchsafed a look or salutation to the king. He
+stood immoveable as a marble statue, and his cold uncertain gaze, now
+first warmed into life, as it suddenly fixed with frightful earnestness
+on a silver crucifix, which stood by the side of the king's shield, on
+a shelf above a prie-dieu.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You stand in the presence of your liege sovereign. Archbishop Grand,&quot;
+began King Eric; but he paused again to restrain his anger at the
+captive's look of rude defiance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, truly, I stand in the presence of my <i>heavenly</i> Ruler and King,&quot;
+answered Archbishop Grand, folding his fettered hands, without
+withdrawing his gaze from the crucifix. &quot;<i>He</i> shall judge between me
+and the tyrants of this world.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You stand also before your <i>temporal</i> ruler and king,&quot; continued
+Eric--&quot;before your lawful superior in this country and kingdom. For
+what ye have sinned against me and Denmark's crown you will have to
+answer at the great day of judgment, but first <i>here</i>; as certainly as
+there is justice upon earth, first <i>here</i>. I have sent in my accusation
+of your crimes to the tribunal of St. Peter; the Holy Father hath
+required me to liberate you that he may hear your defence, or your
+confession.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Why then have ye not obeyed, King Eric?&quot; interrupted the captive, for
+the first time turning his proud glance upon the king. &quot;Will ye delay
+until the holy lightnings melt the crown from off your brow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How long I shall wear the crown, the righteous God alone can
+determine,&quot; answered the king. &quot;Without His Almighty permission no
+power on earth can injure a hair of my head.&quot; He paused for a moment.
+&quot;When we liberate a dangerous offender,&quot; he continued, with more
+calmness, &quot;he must give us security for his release. The guiltiest
+criminal shall have the right of defending himself, but not of
+committing fresh crimes on his way to his tribunal. If he hath any
+remains of conscience and honour, and if we are to trust him, he must
+take the oath we require. If he will not--be it so! he may be tried in
+his dungeon, and defend himself in his chains.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And what security doth King Eric demand for the release of the
+captive, whom he, without lawful sentence, and contrary to the law of
+God and the church, caused to be imprisoned and maltreated?&quot; asked the
+archbishop, with bitterness.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the justice of your imprisonment I will answer to the Great Judge
+above,&quot; answered the king, raising his hand; &quot;but the point in question
+is only whether you may justly and reasonably be released; to decide
+this I have summoned you hither. Know then, Archbishop Grand! although
+you were undoubtedly an accomplice in my father's murder--although I
+abhor you as my bitterest and deadliest foe, and as the greatest
+traitor in Denmark, I fear not, nevertheless, to loose your guilty
+hands when justice demands it; but <i>here</i> ye shall neither raise hand
+nor voice against crowns and sovereigns; ere ye leave these walls ye
+shall swear by your salvation, in the sight of God and the chivalry of
+Denmark, to promise that which I here, as the protector of the crown
+and people, have required and demanded. When you have read the
+conditions of your release, and are willing to take the oath before my
+throne, in the hearing of all my knights, your imprisonment may end
+this very hour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">At a signal from the king Thorkild Knudson reached the sheet of
+parchment to the archbishop, and placed one of the tapers closer to
+him. The hand of the proud captive trembled as he took the parchment,
+and it cost him evident effort to read it; but it seemed as if his
+strength and spirit increased as he proceeded; and when he had perused
+it to the end he laughed scornfully, and crumpled the parchment in his
+hand.--&quot;Shall I leave my degradation unavenged?&quot; he cried--&quot;Shall I
+fetter my tongue myself that it may not announce to you eternal death
+and damnation?--Shall I part with my last earthly defence?--Shall I
+subject the holy church's right to the arbitration of a tyrant? No,
+King Eric Ericson! as yet I am an anointed and consecrated archbishop,
+with power to bless or curse the crown thou wearest. Even in these
+chains I have the power to push the crown from off thy head with a
+single word. Over my body, tyrant! thou may'st have power, but, by the
+Lord above, not over my free immortal spirit! Ere I will consent to one
+of these conditions thou and thy executioners may sever every limb from
+my body, as I now rend asunder, with this hellish compact, all bond and
+tie between me and the despots of this world.&quot; So saying, he rent the
+parchment before the king's eyes, threw the fragments on the floor, and
+stamped upon them until his chains rattled.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Madman!&quot; cried the king, in great anger, &quot;stay then in thy prison, and
+defy me there, until thy dying day! I release thee not until thou hast
+put thy seal to every word thou hast here trampled under foot, should I
+be a hundred times excommunicated by the pope in consequence,&quot; Eric
+hastily pulled the bell-string. The door of the knights' hall opened,
+and the master of the household appeared. &quot;The guard,&quot; commanded the
+king--&quot;the captive is to return to prison.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The loud talking in the king's private chamber had excited
+apprehensions among the king's knights and courtiers, who knew he was
+next to being alone with the dreaded prisoner. As the chamber door
+opened, all thronged towards it, as if fearing some misfortune.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Back!&quot; said the king, and he was obeyed; but the door to the knights'
+hall remained half open, and ere the guard arrived to fetch the
+prisoner. Archbishop Grand had taken a bold resolve. He hastily seized
+the crucifix, upon which he had gazed so long, and with this holy
+symbol in his hand, before which all were forced to bow, he advanced
+with long powerful strides into the middle of the knights' hall; here
+he halted, and turned suddenly towards the king, who stood on the
+threshold, amazed at this sight, and seemed about to issue orders for
+the seizure of the prisoner.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Anathema!&quot; shouted the archbishop, in a terrific voice, and raising
+the chained hand which bore the crucifix. &quot;King Eric Ericson of
+Denmark! I pronounce the sentence of excommunication upon thy head. I
+announce to thee, and every Christian here present, that thou art
+fallen under the church's awful ban--&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What? audacious villain! seize--gag him!&quot; exclaimed the king, stepping
+over the threshold.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Anathema!&quot; shouted the archbishop still louder.--&quot;He who lays hands on
+me is accursed.--Thou art cast out of the community of believers and of
+saints.--Thou hast no longer any power over Christians, King Eric! In
+virtue of my holy office, and the apostolical authority of St. Paul, I
+give thee over, as the enemy of God and the church, to Satan, and to
+the destruction of the flesh.&quot; So saying, he described the stroke of
+forked lightning in the air with the crucifix, and looked around him
+with flashing eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All stood as if petrified by terror and amazement. The king appeared
+once more about to speak; but he had grown deadly pale, and it seemed
+as if his voice was choked by anger. Ere he was able to speak, the
+archbishop again burst forth with a deafening voice, while he turned to
+the knights and courtiers: &quot;Fly, Christians! leave the pestilent one!
+pollute not your souls by intercourse with the excommunicated one!
+accursed is now the hand which brings him food, accursed the servant
+who serves him with fire or water, accursed the tongue which comforts
+him with a single word, so long as his soul is given over to the Evil
+One. He who ten days hence still serves and obeys this foe of the
+church I give over with him to Satan and to the destruction of the
+flesh, that the soul may be saved at the day of the Lord Jesus! Amen!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On finishing this speech he made a genuflexion, kissed the crucifix,
+and handed it to the chaplain of the castle, who stood trembling
+nearest him among the king's suite, and bent his knee, while he pressed
+this so fearfully abused symbol of blessing with a look of sorrow to
+his heart. &quot;And now, excommunicated king!&quot; added the archbishop, with a
+triumphant countenance, and with the mien of an exulting martyr,
+tearing the mantle from his emaciated breast, &quot;now may'st thou, if thou
+darest, order to be torn asunder the church's anointed, who announced
+to thee the sentence of the Lord. My body is, perhaps, in thy power,
+but the spirit is God's, and his is the power throughout all eternity.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">A death-like silence reigned throughout the hall, the greatest terror
+was depicted in the faces of the knights, while their eyes turned with
+sorrowing sympathy towards their excommunicated sovereign. It seemed
+for a moment as if the lightnings of excommunication had struck the
+young king with the power of real lightning, and smitten him with
+lameness. He had staggered back so dizzy that he was forced to support
+himself by the door-post; but he now summoned up all his strength, and
+stepped forward with quick and passionate strides among his knights and
+courtiers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A regicide stands in the midst of us, and would give us over to the
+Devil, to whom he himself belongs,&quot; he burst forth, in a tone of the
+highest exasperation; &quot;he who is himself accursed presumes to pronounce
+the Lord's judgment upon men. On this unfortunate St. Cecilia's eve my
+father's blood cried aloud from the earth, and accused this criminal
+before the Lord's tribunal. His head should long since have fallen
+under the axe of the executioner, and now he would judge and
+excommunicate us; he would destroy my immortal soul, had he the power;
+but no! each word he hath spoken is lifeless and powerless--his curses
+fall back on his own guilty head. The Holy Father shall judge between
+us! The King of Denmark recognizes no sentence as lawful which is not
+confirmed by 'the Father of Christendom. Away with the miscreant!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The knights and courtiers appeared able to breathe freely again, on
+hearing these words from the king. They looked on him with confidence
+and devotion, yet still appeared to hesitate, and no one prepared to
+seize the dreaded prisoner, who stood erect and haughty among them, and
+seemed to triumph in the spiritual power he had exercised even in
+chains.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hence with the criminal!&quot; repeated the king; &quot;until he recalls the
+ungodly ban he sees not the light of day. Guards! halberdiers! why
+tarry ye? hath this miscreant's words struck you deaf and lame? Fear ye
+to obey your liege sovereign?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The guards and halberdiers now surrounded the archbishop, but with
+manifest trepidation. The terrific prisoner stood immoveable, with his
+eyes turned upwards, towards the roof of the hall, and no one as yet
+dared to lay hands on him. But the king again broke silence. &quot;I still
+bear crown and sceptre,&quot; he exclaimed; &quot;I shall know how to defend
+myself and my loyal subjects against this monster! I swore by my
+father's bloody head to uphold the rights of the crown and the insulted
+dignity of majesty against every power on earth whether spiritual or
+temporal, and by all the holy men!<a name="div2Ref_13" href="#div2_13"><sup>[13]</sup></a> I will keep that vow. Will not
+the loyal Danish nation, will not Denmark's chivalry stand by me
+undismayed in my fight for truth and justice? Then, indeed, will Danish
+loyalty be a theme for mockery, and Danish courage for scorn. Are ye
+true and valiant Danish men, and do ye let yourselves be scared by a
+mad traitor into betraying your liege sovereign?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All doubt and apprehension seemed now to have disappeared among Eric's
+knights and courtiers. The hall resounded with shouts and loyal
+acclamations. The archbishop vainly strove to speak again. The
+indignation against him was general, and without hesitation the guards
+laid hands on him to lead him back to prison. But ere they reached the
+door it opened, and Prince Christopher, accompanied by the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, entered with the papal legate between them, followed by
+their train of ecclesiastics and laymen. All started at the sight of
+the tall foreign prelate with his cardinal's hat and withered visage.
+He stepped with an authoritative air before the prince and the
+margrave, and bowed to the king, and towards all sides of the hall, in
+silence, and with the air of a superior, as if appropriating to himself
+the loud acclamations which were heard on his entrance, but which were
+now suddenly hushed. He seemed startled on perceiving the chained
+prisoner in the Cistercian mantle. He nodded, and the guard stepped
+aside. The captive archbishop felt himself suddenly freed from the
+sturdy grasp of the men-at-arms. &quot;Gloria in excelsis!&quot; shouted Grand,
+as he raised his fettered hands, and kneeled at the cardinal's feet.
+&quot;Blessed be thou, thou messenger of the Lord!&quot; he continued in Latin.
+&quot;See here, how an archbishop in Denmark is treated! See, and judge, in
+the Holy Father's name, O thou, his high ambassador! I have, in virtue
+of my holy office, published the church's ban upon this presumptuous
+king, because of his defiance to the law of the Lord and the church!
+Confirm it in the Holy Father's name, Lord Cardinal--or see Archbishop
+Grand expire of wrath and ignominy at your feet!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Arise, my venerable brother, and be comforted,&quot; answered Isarnus, also
+in Latin. &quot;I bring with me authority from his Holiness to enforce the
+constitution--'Cum Ecclesia Dacianæ.' Read this document aloud to the
+king and the court, in the language of the country, worthy Abbot
+Magnus.&quot; As he said this he reached a large parchment letter, with the
+papal seal, to the aged Abbot of Esrom, who had accompanied him. The
+abbot opened it with a trembling hand, but as he glanced over it a
+flood of tears rolled down his furrowed cheeks.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I <i>cannot</i>,&quot; stammered the old man; &quot;he is my liege and sovereign! I
+conjure you, my lord, by the all-merciful Creator! use not the power
+here given you to our king's and our country's destruction. This is a
+matter which demands the highest consideration. This authority is not
+unconditional, either,&quot; These last words were spoken in Latin, and
+appeared to startle the cardinal.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The unexpected entrance of the papal legate at this critical moment,
+his singular appearance, as well as the mysteriousness of his conduct,
+and the speaking in a foreign tongue, had once more inspired the
+bystanders with a feeling of consternation which deprived them of the
+power of speech. Even the king appeared for some moments to have lost
+his self-possession and the consciousness of royal authority, while the
+attention of all present was rivetted upon the terrific stranger. Eric
+now stepped forward a few paces, and seemed about to assert his
+authority by a commanding address; but at the same moment the fettered
+archbishop snatched the document from the abbot's trembling hands.
+&quot;Here is papal authority for ban and interdict,&quot; he cried, &quot;praised be
+the Lord! his judgments are righteous. Enforce your authority, most
+reverend sir! Anathema and the church's ban upon the king, and those
+his accomplices in guilt!&quot; So saying, he raised his fettered hands both
+towards the king and Prince Christopher, who appeared to be in great
+consternation at this sudden and unlooked-for blow.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a word more here, on pain of instant death, impudent miscreant!&quot;
+exclaimed the king, in a loud tone, and in the highest exasperation.
+&quot;Take that mad criminal to prison, halberdiers! Let every one leave
+this place! We will inquire in our council with what authority this
+stranger is empowered to treat with the king of Denmark. When he
+proposes it, and it suits our convenience, we will talk with him in our
+private chamber.&quot; So saying, the king returned to his own apartment.
+Not another word was heard in the knights' hall; even the archbishop
+found it expedient to be passive as the two halberdiers and the guard
+approached to lead him out of the hall. All the knights and courtiers,
+as well as Prince Christopher and his train, departed in silence. The
+halberdiers who were on guard, alone remained behind. They snatched up
+their halberds, and ranged themselves in their customary order without
+the king's apartments. Abbot Magnus had also left the hall, and
+Cardinal Isarnus stood almost alone in the middle of the floor between
+his amanuensis and interpreter. He looked with surprise around the
+suddenly deserted hall.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">It was not until he had announced himself through his interpreter in
+suitable form to the captain of halberdiers, and requested an audience
+with the king, that he was received with the demonstrations of respect
+due to a papal ambassador. His arrival was formally announced, and he
+was shortly afterwards admitted to a private interview with Eric.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">What had passed had thrown every one into the greatest suspense and
+uneasiness, and an anxious stillness reigned in the castle. The foreign
+prelate quitted not the king's private chamber until the night was far
+advanced. The king did not make his appearance, but, according to his
+orders, the strictest court etiquette was to be observed. Arrangements
+were made in the castle for the protracted sojourn of the cardinal and
+his train. He was to be honoured as a princely guest. The return of the
+Swedish ambassadors was postponed. The following day another long and
+private conversation took place between the king and the papal legate.
+The presence of this dignitary, and his over-awing authority, banished
+all gaiety and cheerfulness from the castle.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. VII.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">On the evening of the second day Drost Aagé had not as yet returned
+from his expedition, as the protector of Marsk Stig's captive
+daughters. He had conducted them without impediment to the king's
+castle at Vordingborg; but as he was about to ride into the arched
+gateway he was attacked from behind, and dangerously wounded, by an
+unknown hand. Aagé was carried, in a state of insensibility, into the
+castle, while his huntsmen vainly pursued his stealthy foe, in whom
+they thought they recognised the same tall horseman in peasant attire,
+and mounted upon the little Zealand horse without a saddle, whom they
+had several times seen on the road, but who always vanished as suddenly
+as he had appeared, and who they conjectured must have followed their
+track by secret paths from Esrom.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The commandant at Vordingborg had received the wounded knight, with
+great alarm; he instantly recognised in him the young Drost, and the
+favourite of the king. As soon as Drost Aagé had recovered his
+consciousness, he informed the commandant of the rank and position of
+the two ladies, and also that they were to be considered as state
+prisoners, for whose security he would be responsible, although their
+stay here was to be rendered as agreeable as under such circumstances
+it was possible to make it. The commandant instantly ordered the gates
+to be barred, and sentinels to be stationed; but he threw open the
+interior of the castle without reserve to his guests, and a messenger
+was dispatched to inform the king of what had happened.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Meanwhile the assembled party at Sjöborg were in some degree
+tranquillised, when on the noon of the third day the king again made
+his appearance at table, where he sat, with a calm and almost cheerful
+countenance, between his brother Christopher and the papal legate.
+Their secret negociation seemed to have taken a friendly turn, and
+great reliance was placed in King Eric's manly sense and political
+wisdom. Report said that the Italian prelate seemed to bear our
+northern climate excellently well, and perhaps might not be disinclined
+to take up his abode here, if the king should come to an agreement with
+the papal see, and the archbishoprick of Lund became vacant by the
+deposition of Grand. It was conjectured that the formal annulment of
+the archbishop's authority, and of his own self-empowered sentence of
+excommunication, had been the subject of the king's conferences with
+the unfathomable Isarnus, and it was reasonably hoped that the cardinal
+would grant this important condition of the archbishop's release, ere
+the king fulfilled the demands of the pope. But some days elapsed
+without any apparent decision being taken. Meanwhile, no change took
+place in the condition of the captive archbishop, who remained in close
+confinement.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Although neither the king nor his loyal and devoted subjects recognised
+the validity of the sentence of excommunication pronounced on them by
+the archbishop, so long as it was not formally ratified by a papal
+decree, this awful procedure had nevertheless taken place, and with
+such publicity that it could not but be generally known. The rumour
+quickly spread throughout the land, and terrified the people. The
+threats against those who should not within ten days withdraw all help
+and companionship from the king had struck terror into many, and
+several of the domestics, and of the guard of halberdiers absconded
+from Sjöborg. The tales recounted of the ecclesiastical captive's skill
+in the Black Art now contributed still more to alarm his guard. At
+every unusual sound from the dungeon in the night the turnkeys stole
+from their posts, and the bravest men-at-arms dared scarcely remain
+without the prison door, where with trembling voices they often sang
+valiant battle songs to keep up their courage. The prisoner was guarded
+with still increasing anxiety. A very suspicious rumour rendered
+watchfulness still more necessary. Some fishermen from Gilleleié, who
+supplied the castle with fish, had related in the kitchen that a
+foreign bark was constantly sailing to and from the coast. The persons
+on board appeared to be fishermen, and were busied during the day with
+nets and fishing-tackle, but during the night they landed, and a tall
+knight in disguise, accompanied by some seamen of suspicious
+appearance, were seen to lurk in the neighbourhood of the castle. This
+report had not indeed reached the ears either of the king or the Marsk,
+but orders were issued that the guard should be doubled in the
+captive's tower, and that the steward should answer with his life for
+the archbishop's security. The lower classes now believed that the king
+would pass sentence of death upon him, and command him to be executed.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With the expression of fear and anger in his countenance, as well as of
+fatigue from a night's watch, the steward one morning descended the
+stairs of the tower prison with the keys in his hand. &quot;All folk seem
+possessed here,&quot; he muttered. &quot;I shall now have to watch myself to
+death over that confounded Satan.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Did I not always say so, master? He will drive us all crazed at last,&quot;
+sounded a merry well-known voice in his ear, and Morten the cook stood
+before him in the twilight at the bottom of the tower stairs.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Morten! thou crack-brained vagabond! is it thou?&quot; called the steward;
+&quot;where in all the world hast thou been? Folk said thou wert surely
+bewitched, and gone to the devil, and I began almost to think so
+myself. The whole pack of them here are losing their wits, and one
+after another runs off from me. Speak, man! where the devil hast thou
+been?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah! dear master,&quot; sighed Morten. &quot;Thank St. Hubert that you are so
+pious and virtuous, and condemn not a weak worldly-minded fellow who
+hath been forced to do hard penance for his sins' sake. Ye have
+doubtless observed how I delight in dancing and singing. In former days
+I was not afraid of a little drink, either; but on St. Vitus's day it
+behoves us to be cautious. As a punishment for my ungodliness in a
+drunken bout, I was afflicted with St. Vitus's dance, and I thought I
+should have danced for a whole year, as hath chanced to many a poor
+sinner before. Perhaps you or other virtuous folk have prayed for me,
+for I got off for a few weeks' sickness; but in all that time I was not
+able to give any account of myself, and I have so danced the country
+round that I can hardly hang together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed!&quot; answered the jailor, looking at him suspiciously; &quot;hast thou
+had that sickness? It is a rare one, though, and many will have it that
+it is nought but an idle superstition.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dear master! remember ye not then how it seized Claus Spillemans last
+year? He ceased not dancing till he dropped dead in Sjöborg streets.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that is true enough; he went mad, no doubt, on St. Vitus's day;
+but it was not upon <i>that</i> day thou did'st kick up such a riot, and
+did'st run off from the turnkeys. Be honest, Morten! hast thou not
+suffered thyself to be seduced by the bishop to run errands for him?
+Thou hast tramped the country sturdily round, that I see right well,
+and if thou now hast a fancy to be hanged for thy zeal in the service,
+thou comest in the very nick of time; both the king and the Marsk are
+here, and when the one passes a sentence, the other is at hand to
+execute it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dear pious master! what do you take me for?&quot; answered Morten, putting
+on a look of astonishment. &quot;Had I run errands for such a traitor I must
+have been stark mad indeed to come back again now, and let myself be
+hung for it. No, trust me, master, I am not so brutishly stupid. To
+tell you the whole clean out, I was drunk beyond all bounds that
+evening; whether it was St. Vitus's day or not I do not quite exactly
+remember, but I have had neither sense nor recollection since. I must
+have doubtless scoured the country round like a madman. I have now come
+to my senses for the first time, and found the way to Sjöborg again.
+Here's been fine excommunicating work between the bishop and the king.
+If I can be of any use to you, say the word! I could break the
+archbishop's neck with the greatest pleasure in life if I could thereby
+save king and country. If you have any doubt of my honesty, I will only
+just fetch my traps, and take myself off with all reverence.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, stay; I will believe thee, because of thy honest face, Morten,&quot;
+said the steward, hastily, and casting a sharp look at him, while a new
+and daring thought seemed to flash across his hangman's soul. &quot;I have
+never needed thee more than at this very time. My new cook hath also
+run off. I have only one turnkey left. I must myself be every thing and
+every where.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is more than can be required of any Christian soul, master. The
+Devil himself can hardly take that upon him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Drunk and mad thou must surely have been,&quot; muttered the keeper, still
+looking narrowly at him. &quot;Hum! <i>so</i> long a drunken fit, though, have I
+never heard the like of. St. Vitus's dance? Truly that is an ailment
+akin to madness; no man can answer for what he does in that state. Hum!
+since thou art come to thy senses again, Morten, I will even take thee
+again into service. In the day thou may'st be needed in the kitchen,
+and in the night--well, we can talk of that afterwards. Old Mads the
+turnkey is good for nothing; he hath now got his nephews to help him,
+and I count not on them either; and those foolish men-at-arms are
+afraid of being excommunicated or bewitched.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I can help you with the night watch that shan't stand in <i>my</i> way,&quot;
+said Morten; &quot;whatsoever I can do to plague and anger the bishop I do
+with hearty good will. I would only counsel you not to set me to watch
+in his chamber, for if St. Vitus's dance come over me I were in a case
+to dance to the devil with him. It is a kind of cramp, you must know,
+and I might easily squeeze the life out of whomsoever I get hold of.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, well, Morten; there is no need for that. Thou art now perfectly
+well and reasonable,&quot; muttered the keeper, with a grisly smile. &quot;I must
+have some one to help me, or I shall go mad myself. One misfortune
+follows another. The king is a violent man, and the junker has no great
+weight with him. It is an easy thing to get into trouble when one has a
+devil to watch, and stern masters to account to. Now comes that
+confounded report of the vessel at Gilleleié, which plys to and fro to
+help the bishop to flight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Morten turned quite pale. &quot;Our Lady preserve us!--say they so?&quot; he
+exclaimed, hastily; &quot;then, by my troth, master, there <i>is</i> need of
+watchfulness; yet it is just as dangerous to loose as to tie a mad
+dog.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It will cost me my life if he escapes, Morten. I have the king's own
+most gracious word for it. I never let the prison keys out of my hand.
+The king's people are on guard, but I dare not trust them. I carry my
+life in my hands. I will now depend upon thee. Come!&quot; So saying, the
+agitated steward took Morten by the arm, and led him across the yard
+towards the kitchen. It was a fine clear winter's morning. It had
+frozen so hard during the last few nights that a part of Sjöborg lake
+was covered with tolerably hard ice. As the steward and the cook
+crossed the castle yard they saw all the king's huntsmen, with horses
+and hunting equipments, waiting before the castle stairs, and the royal
+car drove up. &quot;What is agog now?&quot; asked the steward.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We are off with the king to the chase at Tikjob,&quot; answered one of the
+hunters. &quot;The great lord from Italy wants to go to Esrom. He will
+surely either ride, or be borne on our shoulders.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;When come ye back?&quot; asked the steward.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Faith, I know not,&quot; answered the huntsman. &quot;To-morrow we shall have to
+go with the king to Esrom. There is a great council to be held there,
+they say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then it surely concerns the life or death of him yonder,&quot; muttered the
+steward, pointing to the prison tower. Morten the cook became
+attentive, and stopped; but he soon hasted towards the kitchen door,
+where he stood, half concealed, as the door of the castle stairs
+opened, and the king and Prince Christopher came forth, and mounted
+their horses, together with the Marsk, the two Swedish lords, and a
+numerous company of knights. The king and his train halted, and when
+Cardinal Isarnus, with his famulus and his clerical train, also
+descended the stairs, the huntsmen and attendants bowed low whilst they
+took their seats in the royal car. The train, headed by the king and
+Count Henrik, then issued forth out of the castle gate, amid the joyous
+sound of the hunting horns. Morten continued standing by the kitchen
+door. He had gazed on the young chivalrous monarch with a mingled
+feeling of fear and admiring interest, and a secret struggle seemed
+passing in his mind, as his glance turned from the noble and kingly
+form which had just passed him, to the gloomy prison window from whence
+he thought he heard a distant and smothered sigh. The steward had
+already twice called to him without his hearing; he now called again,
+with a round oath. The cook hastily passed his hand over his face, and
+struck up, in a shrill voice, one of his merriest ballads, as, with
+jest and laughter, he joined the domestics in the kitchen. During the
+rest of the day a monastic stillness reigned in Sjöborg castle. When
+the evening closed in the steward appeared unusually friendly and
+confidential, and treated his cook to a flagon of good wine from the
+king's travelling store. Before he sat down at the drinking table he
+had convinced himself with his own eyes that his dangerous state
+prisoner was under close keeping, and that the old turnkey and his
+comrade, as well as the guard without the prison-door, were at their
+posts. When he had fortified himself with some cups of wine, he began
+to unburden his heart to the cook. &quot;I am an unfortunate man,&quot; he sighed
+forth. &quot;I have not closed my eyes to sleep these three nights. Each
+time I shut an eye it seems to me the bishop hath fled, and I am
+dangling from the gallows. It hath not fared much better with the king
+himself,&quot; he continued; &quot;if he now condemns him to death, despite pope
+and clergy, he and the whole kingdom fall into trouble. If he lets him
+slip hence alive, matters are just as bad. I once dreamed the bishop
+had hung himself in his chains. Oh! would it had pleased the Lord it
+had been so indeed!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A pious wish,&quot; answered Morten. &quot;I would willingly lend a helping hand
+towards the fulfilment of that dream; of course, master, I mean in all
+pious secrecy; and I blame you not for this. In your case it would be
+almost a necessary act of self-defence, and, at the same time, a good
+deed for king and country. Is it not so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Art thou mad, Morten! it might cost me my neck,&quot; muttered the steward;
+&quot;for ought I care he may hang himself, in the Lord's name, whenever he
+pleases, if I only know nothing of it. If any good friend would lend
+him a helping hand, it might indeed, as thou say'st, save king and
+country, and deserve a rich and royal recompence; but I may thank my
+Lord and Maker if I can save my own life. Had I but a faithful fellow
+who durst watch in the chamber with him to-night I should sleep in
+quiet. Hast thou not courage enough for that, Morten?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Oh yes; why should I not, if I get well paid for it? If he gives me
+any trouble, it were an easy matter to make away with him, without any
+one seeing or knowing aught about it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Art thou serious, Morten? Hast thou really courage to----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;To make an end of him, master?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush! No; I say not that. St. Gertrude preserve me from tempting any
+one to do that deed, even though it might be a benefit to state and
+country, and might make a poor fellow happy for life. No; that was not
+my meaning. Darest thou let me shut thee up with him to-night?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, on one condition, master.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What is it?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That you will not be wroth and complain of me if perchance you were
+not to find us to-morrow morning in the same trim as to-night.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw, Morten; it matters not to me in what trim I find you. I will
+pay ten silver pieces for every night you watch beside him, and a
+hundred for the LAST.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But even were that pious lord, through his witchcraft, to get loose
+after a fashion, I should surely get the blame of having let him slip.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ha, ha! thou art a merry wag, Morten,&quot; muttered the steward, with a
+horrible laugh. &quot;The liberty thou canst give him, when I have locked
+the door after thee, shall not disturb my night's rest. Of course,&quot; he
+continued, with an uneasy and inquiring look, &quot;thou must first let me
+search thy garments, to see that thou has not a file or any other tool
+with thee; that is a precaution I have ever used when I let any one
+watch with him in the chamber.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is but reasonable. You are a conscientious man.&quot; So saying,
+Morten pulled off his jerkin, and turned his pockets inside out. &quot;But
+now I think of it, master, it won't do after all. If St. Vitus's dance
+should come over me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw! thou art quite well and hearty.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But I am too hot-headed, master; and the bishop is wrath with me from
+former times. I have now and then plagued him a little, as you know,
+and should he take it into his head to insult me, or get hold of me,
+and I were forced to defend myself, it might cause a little stir, and
+set the guard and the whole castle agog.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That needs not be. Thou art a bold fellow, Morten. Come! The guard
+shall not stand too near the door, and disturb thine and the bishop's
+rest, and shouldst thou get into a dispute with him about the state of
+souls after death, or such like learned matters, lay folks shall not be
+the wiser for that. Drink a cup of wine to a good night, and then let's
+away. I want rest, and so doth the bishop. It is late.&quot; Morten nodded,
+and drank.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">With a horrible smile on his coarse hypocritical countenance, Jesper
+Mogensen snatched up a lantern, and descended the staircase leading to
+the prison door, accompanied by the cook. He paused once or twice with
+uneasiness and suspicion, and held up the light towards Morten, who
+followed him with a cheerful countenance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou look'st as well pleased as if I were leading thee to a jolly
+night revel,&quot; he muttered; &quot;go on before. I cannot endure that rustling
+behind me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Morten obeyed, and assumed a thoughtful look.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let not the guard smell a rat,&quot; he whispered, and pointed to a cord
+which was twisted round his waist. The keeper nodded, and seemed
+reassured. He ordered the guard to move further from the door, which he
+then half opened, and peeped in, holding the lantern before him. As
+soon as he had seen the captive lying quietly with his hands fettered,
+he pushed Morten into the chamber.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A good and <i>quiet</i> night,&quot; he said, with a grim smile, clapping to and
+locking the door behind him; he also carefully barred it without, and
+then descended the stairs. The nearest sentinel observed that he often
+looked timorously behind him, as if his own footsteps sounded
+suspiciously in his ear. &quot;The stupid devil!&quot; he muttered. &quot;What he doth
+he shall himself answer for; it is no concern of mine.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Morten entered the murky prison, he stood in silence, until the
+sound of the locking and bolting of the door had ceased, and until the
+hollow tread of the steward's iron-shod boots died away on the stairs;
+he then approached the captive's couch, and was about to speak, but he
+now heard singing and loud voices in the upper chamber. It was old Mads
+the turnkey making merry with his nephews and the young fellows from
+the village who were to keep watch with him. Morten listened in
+silence. He perceived from their inarticulate voices and drowsy songs,
+that the mead and Saxon ale he had secretly brought them had been
+greatly to their taste. Through a little hole in the ceiling above
+there fell a ray of light from their lamp upon the archbishop's couch,
+and lit up his long pale visage. He lay with closed eyes without
+stirring, apparently in a sound sleep. Morten seated himself upon the
+damp stone floor, and interrupted not his repose until the noise of the
+carouse had entirely ceased, and he heard in the stillness of the night
+how they were snoring overhead. &quot;Sleep you, venerable sir?&quot; he
+whispered, as he rose up from the floor.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, thou faithful servant of the Lord!&quot; answered the archbishop, in a
+weak voice, and raised his head. &quot;I and the Lord's vengeance do but
+<i>seem</i> to sleep, until it is time to wake and act.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now is the time to show clean heels,&quot; continued Morten. &quot;Is all ready
+here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Long since. Thou hast tarried long; yet even that was an ordering of
+the Lord. I was destined even in my chains to become a chastising rod
+in the Lord's hand; but I was well nigh believing thou had'st failed
+me, or wert betrayed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You thought, then, I was either a fox or a sheep, reverend sir. Have
+you the rope ladder?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here--but be cautious, Morten. Tie it to the thickest bar in the
+grate; that is secure. Take the others out; they are filed through--but
+make no noise! I can rid myself of the fetters. Thy file was blunt, but
+the Lord sharpened it in my hand. His angel hath struck mine enemies
+both deaf and blind.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But now comes the <i>knotty</i> point, pious sir,&quot; whispered Morten, as he
+lingered, with an ambiguous smile. &quot;Now all depends upon whether the
+Lord's angel will help you still farther. Up to the window he hath
+indeed taught you to creep, but we have to descend thirty-six feet from
+thence to the tower wall, and then we still have that confounded castle
+wall besides. Over the moat and lake the Lord hath indeed laid a
+bridge. See you this cord? Were I now to strangle you with it I might
+perhaps make my fortune; but I am too pious a fellow for that. I will
+but fasten it to the slip knot, that we may be able to draw the ladder
+after us. I will go down first to aid you. Look now. I will answer for
+the ladder, if you can but keep your hold, till I can reach you from
+below. But----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With the Lord Almighty's help&quot;--whispered Grand, in an anxious tone,
+and looking at the jolly cook, with a half suspicious glance--&quot;assist
+me first up to the window, I am weary and weak. Now, what art thou
+thinking of, Morten? Haste, or we are betrayed.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A little scruple has just entered my head, venerable sir,&quot; whispered
+Morten. &quot;I am a good Christian, and I know well enough both you and the
+pope have my soul and the souls of all Christians in your pockets. You
+have saved my life, do you see, and therefore have I promised to free
+you, whatever it may cost; but I am also a Danish man, and you cannot
+ask that, for your sake, I should betray state and kingdom, or plunge
+our young brave king into misfortune. Had I seen <i>him</i> sooner, and
+known he was so noble a lord, I might perhaps have thought better on
+what I promised <i>you</i>. I know you have excommunicated him, and given
+him over to the Devil, but by my soul he is too good for that, and if I
+am now to set you free you must promise me, by our Lady and St. Martin,
+that you will recall the ban, and do no harm to him or any other man in
+the country.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dost thou rave, Morten?&quot; exclaimed the archbishop, greatly surprised
+and enraged; &quot;would'st thou ape the tyrant, and prescribe conditions to
+me? If thou doest not that thou promised me, I will excommunicate thee
+also, and thou shalt be eternally damned.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In that case, reverend sir,&quot; whispered Morten, hastily creeping out of
+the window to the rope ladder, with the loose end of the cord in his
+hand, with which he could slip the looped knot that fastened the
+ladder,--&quot;In that case I will bid you good night, and take the ladder
+with me to hell.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Morten! good Morten! betray me not,&quot; whispered the archbishop, in a
+beseeching tone, climbing with haste up to the window. &quot;I will not deal
+harder by the king or any one here than I am compelled for the Lord's
+and the church's and my conscience sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then will you loose him from the ban as soon as you are free and in
+safety yourself?&quot; asked Morten, still keeping his stand on the ladder.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, surely; yes, surely; only be silent, and help me.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then I will believe you for the present,&quot; whispered Morten, and crept
+down the ladder. Its last step was still ten feet from the ground, but
+the dexterous cook clung fast to it with his hands, and jumped down
+without any great difficulty. The archbishop had now also got out of
+the window, and with much effort held fast by one step, while he groped
+with his foot for the other. But on lifting his foot from the last
+step, to his great dismay he discovered that the ladder was much too
+short, and that in all probability his life would be endangered should
+he come to the ground without assistance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Help me, help me, Morten!&quot; he entreated in a low tone. &quot;In the name of
+the all-merciful Creator, help me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, if you swear to keep your word, on pain of excommunicating
+yourself to burning hell, venerable sir,&quot; answered Morten, extending
+his arms to catch him in case he fell.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, assuredly, by all the saints and devils!&quot; stammered the alarmed
+captive; &quot;only catch me; I must let go my hold!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let go then! in the Holy Virgin's name!&quot; whispered Morten; &quot;if you are
+a pious man of your word you shall assuredly not dash your foot against
+a stone.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The archbishop now relinquished his hold of the last step of the
+ladder, and let himself drop, but though instantly caught in the cook's
+powerful arms, he was unable to repress a smothered burst of pain and
+sorrow, as his swelled feet struck hard against the stone pavement, and
+when Morten withdrew his support, he fell speechless and breathless to
+the ground.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have surely not sworn falsely in your heart, venerable sir,&quot;
+whispered Morten, anxiously. &quot;This is no time, either, for swooning. If
+we delay a moment longer the guard may come, and lead you back from
+whence you came.&quot; As he said this, he drew down the ladder, and rolled
+it up with care. The archbishop yet lay as if lifeless on the ground.
+Without any longer demur, Morten put both arms round his waist, and
+carried him in this manner across the back yard of the prison to the
+high castle wall which encircled the tower and was surrounded by a
+moat. It was possible to mount the inside wall in case of need, and by
+dint of great exertion Morten carried the almost senseless prelate up
+to the top of the wall. There he secured the rope ladder, while the
+bishop recovered his consciousness, and gained strength to pursue his
+flight. Without delaying and alarming the fugitive by further
+stipulations, he assisted him to descend this wall also, and then drew
+the ladder after him. They passed the frozen moat of the castle; but
+that part of the lake which they had to cross was as smooth as glass,
+and the archbishop often fell and bruised himself. With Morten's help
+he at last got over the ice, but now threw himself despairingly on the
+frozen ground. &quot;I cannot go a step farther,&quot; he exclaimed. &quot;If I am to
+reach the shore thou must get me a horse.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you give me absolution then, venerable sir, if I can steal you a
+horse out of the stable here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is a holy loan, which will bring thee a blessing,&quot; replied Grand.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good! But if you understand aught of the Black Art, pious sir, forget
+not your Latin now, but say a charm over the dogs, so that they bark
+not, and over the grooms in the stable, so that they wake not.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will pray to the Almighty to be with us. Haste thee!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Morten crept towards the neighbouring stable. He went across a dunghill
+to the stable door, upon which a large cross was marked in chalk by way
+of safeguard. The usually watchful mastiffs did not bark. It seemed to
+Morten as if the cross on the stable door gleamed in the moonlight. The
+door of the groom's chamber he had to pass stood ajar. He peeped in,
+and saw three men in a deep sleep. In the stalls close by stood two
+small horses. He untied their halters, and led them out. The stone
+pavement of the stable and without the back door was covered with
+horse-litter, and he succeeded in leading the horses out without the
+slightest noise. He led them slowly towards the sea shore, and often
+looked behind him, but no one pursued--no dog barked, and the whole
+seemed to him to be almost miraculous. He found the archbishop where he
+had left him, in an attitude of prayer. With unwonted solemnity, and
+with a respect which, however, seemed mingled with a kind of dread,
+Morten, without saying a word, assisted the prelate to mount one of the
+horses; he himself vaulted upon the other, and they rode in silence at
+a rapid trot down to the shore. There a tall grave knight and the two
+Lolland deserters awaited them with a boat which they had stolen from
+the fishing village. The knight and both the wild Lollanders bent the
+knee reverently before the archbishop as he extended his fingers to
+give them his blessing. With Morten's aid he dismounted, and stepped
+into the boat. Morten turned the strange horses loose, and seated
+himself on a rowing bench. With a few powerful strokes of the oar they
+reached a vessel with a black flag and pennant, which was waiting for
+them at some distance from the shore. They entered the ship, and let
+the boat float away. The day had not dawned when the vessel with the
+black flag sailed with a fair breeze through the Sound, bearing off
+without impediment the dangerous man, who, even in his chains, had
+dared to excommunicate Denmark's sovereign.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. VIII.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">Sjöborg castle, which in the latter months of the year 1295 was
+honoured by the presence of royalty, and had been the theatre of such
+important events, stood desolate and deserted on the morning of the
+following new year. The gate was shut, and the floating bridge removed.
+The sentinel was no longer on guard on the battlement over the gate;
+within, no sounds of gaiety and occupancy were heard; without the
+southern rampart and the narrowest part of the lake which insulated the
+site of the castle stood a gallows, at the end of what was called the
+king's garden, where the roads met from Esrom and Gilleleié. On the
+gallows hung a lifeless corpse in a short sheep-skin coat, and with a
+pair of shaggy boots on the legs. A pair of ravens flapped their wings
+over the sinner's head, and around the stiff frozen body fluttered a
+flock of screaming crows.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The aged Jeppé, the fisherman from Gilleleié, who on fast days was
+accustomed to bring fish to Esrom, and to the kitchen of Sjöborg, was
+returning at day-break from the ferry, opposite the closed castle gate,
+with his flat fish basket at his back, and stood almost under the
+gallows ere he was aware of it. His servant, a young fisherman,
+followed him also with a basket at his back.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was true then, after all,&quot; said the old man; &quot;they have made quick
+work of it here. The bird hath flown, and the cage stands empty. Our
+young king hath been wroth in earnest--by my troth, he does nothing by
+halves. We may now carry our cod to Elsinore. But what the devil ails
+the birds to-day?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Look, look, master!&quot; shouted the lad; &quot;there he hangs.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Our Lady preserve us!&quot; exclaimed Jeppé, and stopped. &quot;Ay, there he
+hangs, indeed, in his old sheep's skin, and in the boots I brought him
+from Skanór fair, those he squeezed out of me for the freight and the
+sixteen marks. Why, the soles are whole as yet! I told him not to wear
+them out with his courtier-like scrapings. Faugh! he looks ugly in the
+face. 'Tis no wholesome sight on a fasting stomach. Let's take a sup,
+Olé.&quot; He took a little wooden flask out of the basket, drank, and
+reached the flask to the lad, while they gazed with mingled curiosity
+and dread on the corpse.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By our Lady! a foul human carcass is truly soon provided for,&quot; resumed
+the old man, clearing his throat after the strong drink, while he
+crossed himself, and put up the flask. &quot;Well, I say now what I said
+before; paid as deserved. He who deals against law shall be dealt with
+without law. One should otherwise, it is true, speak well of the dead;
+and this I <i>must</i> say, Jesper Mogensen was in some sort a pious man; he
+neglected neither mattins nor mass; he went to confession every other
+day. That we none of us do. But the crow is never the whiter, let her
+wash herself ever so often, and I would not have given a rotten
+herring's head for all his piety. What said I the other day to boatman
+Sóren? 'Mark,' said I, 'that craft will one day run aground under the
+gallows.' That one could see with half an eye. We will pray an honest
+prayer for his soul, however, Olé, although he <i>hath</i> haggled many a
+shining piece from us, and cheated the king out of more pecks of silver
+pieces than the ravens have now left hairs on his sinful head. Would it
+might fare somewhat better with him where he now is than it fared with
+his prisoner at Sjöborg! <i>Much</i> better it were a shame to ask, for a
+pitiless master he ever was, and graceless rulers are shut out from the
+Lord.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;True, master,&quot; answered the young fisherman; &quot;but might one not almost
+say the same of our young king himself, to say so with all reverence
+and respect?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Of the king? Art thou mad, Olé?&quot; exclaimed the old man, with warmth;
+&quot;art thou clean devil-blinded and possessed? Is that the Christianity
+thou learn'st in the monastery? Thou art a pretty fellow, truly!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be not wroth, master!&quot; answered the lad; &quot;but truth is truth,
+nevertheless, whether it be sour or sweet, or whether it tweak the nose
+of high or low, says Pater Gregor, and we Danes are a free folk who
+dare to speak out in council<a name="div2Ref_14" href="#div2_14"><sup>[14]</sup></a>, whether it be against great or small;
+that you know as well as I, master. The king, by my troth, is not the
+man to put mercy before justice where the outlaws or their kindred and
+friends are concerned. Now, there, are Marsk Stig's pretty daughters;
+he has pent them up in the maiden's tower at Vordingborg, only because
+their father was an outlawed man; that's not very merciful. Then
+there's the bishop they have so long plagued and tortured; that's a bad
+business, says Pater Gregor. Whether or not he was leagued with the
+outlaws or the Slesvig Duke no one knows or can prove; but, however
+that may be, he was a mighty man of God, whom none but the Lord and the
+pope could condemn, says Pater Gregor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ay, indeed! He talks too much, that Pater Gregor,&quot; muttered the old
+man, seating himself thoughtfully on his fish basket. &quot;Those pious sirs
+of the cloister may say what they will; but this I know, that a more
+just-dealing king we have never had in Denmark. As to his stringing up
+that fellow----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It was a good deed, master, that I will never deny,&quot; interrupted
+the lad. &quot;If the steward did not exactly help the bishop on his
+road,--which, no doubt, was what he was hung for,--he still richly
+deserved the halter for many other things. The king did him no wrong;
+but that poor turnkey Mads, and his nephew, I am sorry for them. They
+are pent up, under bolt and bar, at Flynderborg, only because the ale
+was a little too strong for them that night-watch in the tower. He who
+helped the bishop but,&quot; he added, with a rather sinister roll of the
+eye, &quot;was surely none other than that gallows bird, Morten the cook. It
+was both boldly and piously done, says Pater Gregor, and therefore
+doubtless hath holy St. Martin saved his life, and helped him out of
+the country; but he is an outlawed man not the less for that, and if
+the Devil hath not an eye on his soul I am no honest Dane.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hark, Olé!&quot; resumed the old man, in a stern voice, and rising from his
+seat; &quot;take care what thy beardless mouth utters, especially when thou
+speak'st of the Devil, or of our Lord, or of the king! Touching Morten
+the cook, I have also a word to say to thee; but first, of the king.
+'Tis a bad hand that will not protect its head, they say; the king is
+the people's head, see'st thou, and when the head aches all the limbs
+ache also; that hath every true Danish man in our time learnt soon
+enough. Our young King Eric hath gone through much trouble, from the
+time he was no higher than my knee, but our Lord hath been with him
+till this hour, and preserved both his soul and his body, despite
+archbishop, and pope, and clergy. We are a free folk, 'tis true; each
+man may speak out the truth boldly and freely, whether it be against
+high or low; but he who speaks an ill word of the king shall account
+for it to me, as surely as I have a tongue in my mouth and fists to my
+oar. Thou art a greenhorn, Olé; thou knowest but little of what passed
+in the country while thou wert in thy swaddling clothes. Had the
+outlaws murdered thy father when thou wert riding thy stick thou
+would'st hardly have taken them to thy arms when ye rode with a troop
+of horse.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;There, by my troth, you are right, master!&quot; answered the youth,
+eagerly. &quot;Life for life! I would say, and strike off their heads
+wherever I met them; it were an honest deed and righteous wrath. But,
+nevertheless, 'Vengeance is our Lord's,' and a king should be somewhat
+cooler headed and wiser than any of us; he should rather suffer
+injustice than put state and country in peril, by standing up so
+stiffly for his right.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Old woman's chatter,&quot; interrupted Jeppé; &quot;would the egg teach the hen?
+Justice shall stand, though all the earth should perish. Thus should a
+king think. He should not bear the sword in vain.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, dear master! there is Pater Gregor, and all the pious monks at
+Esrom, and many wise men in our town, they all of them think the king
+pushes his zeal and obstinacy too far, and only brings himself and the
+whole country into trouble; for this he hath now fallen under the
+archbishop's ban; yet he still will kick against the pricks, and goes
+just the same to mattins and mass as heretofore.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That defiance and ungodliness our Lord will pardon him, I think,&quot; said
+the old man, with a nod of the head; &quot;there is, besides, surely no
+bishop in the country who would shut the church door against him
+because Master Grand hath excommunicated him at Sjöborg. When that
+quarrelsome lord was laid by the heels, folks said directly that all
+churches were to be shut in the country; but, look you, <i>was</i> it so? If
+ten commands to shut them were sent from the pope in Rome, may I be a
+flounder if he would be obeyed. But now the archbishop is free, so
+there is no great need for it. At any rate we have seen before that a
+Danish king may be under a ban, and yet bear sceptre and crown to his
+dying day.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Things may go wrong enough yet, master,&quot; answered the lad. &quot;Without
+the pope's permit he can never wed, and he may have long to wait for it
+while he deals in this fashion by every canon and priest who sided with
+the archbishop. There is the rich Hans Rodis in Copenhagen; he hath
+lost all he owned because he sent a file and tools to the archbishop in
+the tower. Master Peter in Lund hath not fared a hair better, and all
+the archbishop's church property is seized. The like of such
+presumption hath never been heard of in Christendom before, says Pater
+Gregor.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In this matter the king will follow the advice of his best
+counsellors, and neither thine nor Pater Gregory's,&quot; muttered the old
+man. &quot;He and the state council must answer for what hath been done.
+Folk have tried him rather too much, and there are bounds to every
+thing, even to piety and patience. 'Beware of a brawl!' said my
+departed father, God rest his soul! 'but if thou meddlest in one, carry
+it through like a man.' It avails but little to cast butter against
+stones. No; hard against hard.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;By your leave, master, so said the Devil, when he leant his back
+against a thorn bush,&quot; interrupted the young fisherman, smiling; &quot;but
+it is said he repented it when he found what it did for him. I also
+have heard a wise old saying at times: 'If thou canst not step over,
+then creep under,' said my aunt to me. Had our king learnt that wisdom
+of the proud Drost Hessel, who taught him to flourish lance and spear,
+it would have been better for state and country, says----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pshaw!&quot; interrupted the old man, placing his basket again on his back;
+&quot;such wisdom may do well enough for thee, and thy aunt, and Pater
+Gregor, who speak out all ye think; but what is fitting for rats and
+mice would ill beseem the falcon and eagle. Humility is precious as
+gold; but where a king would pass he should sooner burst the gate open
+than creep under it through the mire.&quot; So saying, he cast another
+glance at the solemn witness of the king's stern and speedy execution
+of justice, and then, silent and thoughtful, strode forward on the road
+to Gilleleié.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But, since you side with the king in every thing, master,&quot; asked the
+youth, &quot;how can you then defend mad Morten the cook, or think he will
+'scape the gallows? He hath ever sided with the outlaws. That he helped
+the bishop out of Sjöborg you know as well as any of us. I saw he was
+with you on Christmas eve, ere he put out to sea again in that black
+pilgrim ship.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If thou would'st keep in a whole skin, jackanapes, let that be between
+us two,&quot; exclaimed the old man, in wrath, turning menacingly towards
+him. &quot;However Morten may have sinned, he now doth penance for it; he
+who puts out to open sea at Christmas, to serve his Lord and Saviour,
+is no bad Christian, according to my notion, and therefore no traitor
+to his country.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But every one knows----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Gossip! we know enough! What Morten hath to do either with the bishop
+or the outlaws concerns not thee or me; but this I know for certain,
+since he hath seen our young king himself, and taken money at his hand,
+he hath been true as steel to him in his heart. That Master Grand got
+loose was perhaps a God's providence,&quot; he added. &quot;In this matter I even
+think myself our brave king hath set rather too boldly to work. If
+Morten hath had a finger in the game it may cost him dear; but that he
+neither meant ill to country or king I will stake my neck upon.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A juggler and a godless churl he is, nevertheless; and an outlawed
+vagabond and sure gallows bird to boot, if he sets foot again on Danish
+ground,&quot; said the young fisherman, eagerly. &quot;'Tis both sin and shame,
+master! that your young pretty Karen will weep her blue eyes red for
+his sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ha, indeed! hath that come out?&quot; said the old man; &quot;thou would'st
+rather, I warrant, she should weep them red for thy sake, if weep she
+must. Drive these fancies out of thine head, Olé! If Morten come back
+ere St. Hans day, as he promised Karen and me, and can give account of
+himself, thou shalt have leave to dance at his wedding; but if ye would
+speak ill of him to me or to Karen, thou may'st pack up and pack off.
+Now thou knowest my manner of thinking.&quot; So saying, the old man marched
+forward with rapid strides. The youth followed him, crest-fallen and in
+silence, till they drew near the shore, where Jeppé unmoored a fishing
+boat for the purpose of sailing up the coast with the fish he could no
+longer dispose of at Sjöborg.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You must not suppose I would speak ill of Morten,&quot; resumed the young
+fisherman, as he set down the basket in the boat, and stepped over the
+gunwale after his master. &quot;'Twould be of no use either; you and Karen
+are now so bewitched by that gallows bird. I must own myself he is a
+comely, sharp-witted jolly fellow, although he begins to get somewhat
+into years; indeed, as for that matter he might almost be her father.
+If he helped the bishop to flee out of piety and Christian charity, he
+hath perhaps done a good deed, but folk will hardly say it was for the
+Lord's sake. Your pretty little Karen would be better mated with a
+young fellow than with an outlawed and almost aged vagabond, and--&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou beardless greenhorn! what is thy head running upon?&quot; exclaimed
+the old man angrily, and stamping as he spoke. &quot;Think'st thou it needs
+but a smooth chin, and a milk-sop look, to cut out an honest fellow
+with my daughter? Out of sight out of mind, say many young folk
+now-a-days; but that shall none say of me and <i>my</i> daughter. If I hear
+a word more of this matter from thy mouth, Olé! it shall be the last we
+exchange together. But what devil is this?&quot; he exclaimed, in surprise,
+as he perceived there were three in the boat; &quot;whence came that
+fellow?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will you carry a passenger across to Skanór, for fair words and fair
+recompense, good people?&quot; asked a tall man, suddenly rising from under
+one of the rowing benches, where he appeared to have concealed himself
+under the sail. He wore a dirty peasant's cloak, but it fitted ill, and
+a knight's shoulder scarf peeped from under it, together with the
+richly gilded hilt of a sword. He seemed to strive in vain to conceal a
+large scar on his forehead under the goat's-skin cap; his pale and
+frigid countenance, and furtive glances from under his rusty-coloured
+meeting eyebrows, inspired a feeling of distrust; he spoke Danish, but
+with something of a Norwegian pronunciation, which, however, seemed not
+to be natural to him, but assumed for the occasion.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What have <i>you</i> to do here in my boat?&quot; growled forth Jeppé, measuring
+the intruder with a bold look. &quot;If you would cross to Skanör, why go ye
+not to the ferry?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The king hath stopped the ferries on account of the archbishop,&quot;
+answered the stranger. &quot;Every man knows Grand hath escaped hence by
+sea, and yet the stupid dullards hunt after him here, both by day and
+night. Not a cat can leave the country, and there is now hardly a wood
+or morass left where a friend of the pious archbishop may hide himself.
+I see you take me for a deserter. It avails not to withhold the truth
+from you. I am a persecuted man; save my life, and bring me to a sea
+port from whence I may escape; I will richly repay you for it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well!&quot; said the old man, and his stern look relaxed. &quot;No doubt an
+honest man may get into trouble, as hath chanced ere now; <i>he</i> is often
+forced to quit the country in disguise who afterwards can return with
+honour. The wind is fair, my yawl will weather the trip bravely; but I
+must first know who you are, and wherefore you are outlawed?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Outlawed!&quot; repeated the stranger, with a start; &quot;who says I am
+outlawed, with law and justice, because I fly from lawlessness and
+shameful injustice? I am a kinsman of the great Archbishop Grand, whom
+they have here so shamefully and unjustly maltreated. If I would not
+expose myself to the same tyrannical treatment, from which our Lord and
+pious men have freed him, I am now forced to seek safety by flight.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But your name?&quot; resumed the fisherman, as he suddenly placed the oar
+against a stone, and pushed the boat out to sea, with such force that
+both the stranger and the astonished young fisherman tumbled over the
+bench. &quot;You will not call yourself outlawed, then?&quot; he continued
+calmly, while the stranger stood up, and cast an anxious look on the
+wide space between the boat and the shore. &quot;I should incline to think
+ye were so, nevertheless. Are ye not called, because of a little
+mistake, Squire Kaggé with the scar? Were ye one of those who slew the
+king's father in Finnerup barn? and if it be you who lately sought to
+take the king's life, I should be a rascal if I stirred a hand to bring
+you to any other free port than the gallows.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The stranger's countenance had become fearfully distorted; he thrust
+his hand as if convulsively under his cloak, and drew forth a long
+glittering knight's sword. &quot;You must either set me instantly on shore
+here, or bring me to Skanör harbour; no matter who the devil I may be,&quot;
+he cried. &quot;The squire whom Denmark's greatest man dubbed a knight lets
+himself not be carried to market with cod and flounders by a vile
+fisherman.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Big words and fat flesh stick not in the throat,&quot; answered Jeppé,
+quietly brandishing the heavy iron-tagged oar like a lance over his
+head. &quot;Here I stand on my own ground, and here I am master. Cast your
+dyrendal<a name="div2Ref_15" href="#div2_15"><sup>[15]</sup></a> from you, Sir Malapert! or you shall feel one upon your
+skull which will make you forget the stroke of knighthood you got from
+the greatest man. If that man be Stig Anderson,&quot;--he added, &quot;you need
+not mention your fair name or your fair deed--for in that case you were
+as certainly with Marsk Stig and the grey friars in Finnerup barn as
+you are now with Jeppé the fisherman on the road to judgment and the
+gallows.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We shall see,&quot; shouted the stranger, like a madman, and rushed on him
+with his drawn sword, but at the same moment he fell back senseless in
+the boat, while the hat flew from his head before a stroke of Jeppé's
+iron-tagged oar.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Take the dyrendal from him, and bind him, Olé, while I loose the
+sails,&quot; said the old fisherman calmly, as he threw down the oar, and
+began to unfurl the sails. &quot;That blow he dies not of. If the king will
+give him his life, that's <i>his</i> affair; but none shall say that old
+Jeppé the fisherman sided with such like outlaws, and let a regicide
+slip whole skinned from Gilleleié.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The young fisherman obeyed his master. The sails were soon unfurled,
+and the fishing yawl sailed swiftly along the coast.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Jeppé was not mistaken. His captive was the renowned Aagé Kaggé who had
+been outlawed with all those who had taken a personal share in the
+murder of Eric Glipping. He had entered the service of the King of
+Norway, but had ventured to Denmark to bring Marsk Stig's daughters
+from thence; and also, as it appeared, with other less peaceable
+intentions. That he had been a party to the murderous attack of the
+crazed Jutlander upon the king the Drost's huntsmen had borne witness,
+and there seemed also every probability that it was he who had
+attempted the assassination of Drost Aagé, as he was riding with Marsk
+Stig's daughters into the gate of Vordingborg castle. Every burgomaster
+and all commandants of castles throughout the country had received
+orders to trace and to seize him, wherever he was found. As an outlaw,
+besides, every one who met and knew him was empowered to slay him on
+the spot. Although in general he, like all those outlawed regicides,
+was held in great detestation, there was still one heart which throbbed
+for him with love and sympathy,--the wayward, restless heart of the
+captive Lady Ulrica.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. IX.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">On the same new year's day on which the outlawed knight was captured,
+Marsk Stig's youngest daughter slumbered, evidently disturbed by
+agitating dreams, in the tower called the Maiden's Tower, in
+Vordingborg castle, while her sister rose ready dressed from the
+prie-dieu, and listened with folded hands to the sound of mattins from
+the chapel of the castle. A faint ray of daylight fell on them through
+the tower window. &quot;Help! help!&quot; shrieked Ulrica, starting up; &quot;sleepest
+thou, Margaretha? Oh, it was fearful! Yet it was, after all, but a
+foolish dream.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What ails thee, dear sister?&quot; asked the placid Margaretha, taking her
+sister lovingly by the hand; &quot;thou must surely have dreamt again of
+that unhappy knight, Kaggé?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou mightest be rather more courteous, sister. So <i>very</i> unhappy he
+cannot be, when <i>I</i> am dreaming of him. Did I but know he was safe!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Pray to the Lord and our Lady that his grim image may be effaced from
+thy soul!&quot; continued Margaretha; &quot;he can never come to a good end. All
+the greatness and splendour he hath promised thee are but empty castles
+in the air, with nought of truth in them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Truth here, and truth there, sister! What you call our castles in the
+air are nevertheless far better than this much too real prison; and how
+can'st thou call Sir Kaggé grim? I think his bold, wolf-like eye-brows
+are perfectly lovely. Alas! sweet sister! I dreamed he was in distress
+and in peril of his life. He stood in chains before me, and bade me
+entreat the king for his life.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He is assuredly thy bad angel, Ulrica!&quot; answered Margaretha; &quot;it is
+his fault that we are now here. Would thou hadst never believed his
+flatteries and false tongue, he loves no one in the world save
+himself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;How can'st thou say so, sister? Did'st thou not hear thyself how
+solemnly he swore to free us, or lose his life?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But when it was time to keep his word, like a true and manly knight,
+his own pitiful revenge and his own life were dearer to him than our
+peace and freedom,&quot; answered Margaretha. &quot;He, in truth, sharpened the
+arrow our faithful squire shot from the bow, but ere it flew from the
+string he took himself off, and abandoned us to our fate.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But he followed us, though, at peril of his life, close to the castle
+gate, and had not the Drost been dearer to thee than both I and thyself
+we should not now have been here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If our freedom could only be gained by treachery and assassination, it
+were better we stayed here captive all our life-time,&quot; answered
+Margaretha. &quot;Had the noble Drost Aagé been as much our enemy as he
+showed himself to be our friend--I would not even then have left him in
+that condition to bleed to death, without help and care. I would rather
+remain in prison until my dying day than flee with a cowardly assassin,
+and be suspected by the noble Drost of having had the least part or lot
+in such crime.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Thou art really much too conscientious, sister Margaretha! In
+comparison with me, thou art half an angel, it is true; but confess to
+me now, it was surely not <i>purely</i> for the Lord's sake you stayed and
+behaved so generously to the Drost. He is a very handsome young knight,
+although he cannot be compared to Sir Kaggé, and I have seen plainly
+enough how tenderly and lovingly your eyes meet each time you bind up
+his wounds--thou art really making him greatly beholden to thee.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be not malicious, dear Ulrica,&quot; answered Margaretha, blushing crimson;
+&quot;what harm is there in my tending him with unfeigned good will?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Tend him with as much good will as thou likest; I never said there was
+any harm in that--call him every instant the noble and the pious, just
+as if he were the only good knight in Christendom! but at any rate give
+<i>me</i> leave to defend Sir Kaggé, and feel anxious for him when he perils
+his life for my sake! It was indeed not <i>quite</i> according to rule that
+he left us when we were captured! I shall scold him finely for that
+when we meet; but what was he to do against so many? If he escaped, he
+could still hope to free us as long as he himself was at liberty. As to
+his attacking the Drost in the dark gateway, without sounding a trumpet
+before him, it perhaps did not look altogether chivalrous; but
+stratagem against superior force is always lawful in war, and it was
+after all a bold and desperate enterprise, which may even yet cost him
+his life, although it did nought either for or against us--ah! did I
+but know he was safe, I would gladly be patient, and put up with this
+captivity some time longer.--When the king gets to know what I now know
+he will have to ask pardon, and treat me like a princess.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor Ulrica! what sayest thou?&quot; exclaimed her sister in dismay, and
+turning pale; &quot;what madman can have put into your head----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was the secret, then, thou wouldst never out with, my pious
+sister!&quot; interrupted Ulrica, with a joyous smile. &quot;I had determined to
+conceal my discovery until I could show thee what use it was of; but
+now I will show thee that Kaggé is much more true and devoted to me
+than thou art. While thou thoughtest only of the wounded Drost, my
+outlawed knight hath enabled me to guess who I am, and hath sent me a
+billet of more importance than all the Drosts in the world.--This Runic
+scrap should burst before us the doors of every prison in Denmark.&quot; So
+saying, she produced with a triumphant air, a small and curiously
+carved wooden tablet, upon which was depicted a royal coat of arms with
+three crowned leopards, and with Ulrica's name below, in Runic
+characters, by the side of Princess Mérété's, King Eric Ericson's, and
+Junker Christopher's. &quot;Seest thou,&quot; said she, drawing up her head
+proudly, &quot;the three crowned leopards stand in the king's great seal? As
+yet I have only half made out the connection. But at any rate I have
+gathered thus much from all the puzzling hints they have given me:--The
+king's father must have been secretly wedded to a noble lady of Marsk
+Stig's kindred. It must no doubt have been a hazardous affair,
+since he had another for his queen; but, nevertheless, lam his
+daughter, just the same, and therefore Princess Mérété's and the king's
+half sister--though no one must know it.--My poor mother hath no doubt
+suffered great wrong, and thus come by her death; but that thy father
+and his kinsmen have amply revenged. Me they brought up in the Marsk's
+house, and therefore I must now share the persecutions that have come
+upon thy whole race.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas! believe not one word of that confused and wretched story, dear
+Ulrica!&quot; exclaimed Margaretha, bursting into tears; &quot;burn those
+unfortunate lines, and believe me thou art in truth my sister, and all
+that talk of a higher birth can but bring thee shame and degradation.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That thou would'st scarcely say had'st thou seen thine own name by the
+side of kings and princes,&quot; answered Ulrica, with a proud toss of the
+head, while she gazed with sparkling eyes on the wooden tablet; &quot;and
+look,&quot; she continued, fuming it over, &quot;here stand the Norwegian Duke
+Haco's lion shield, and pedigree; it reaches in a direct line up to the
+great Harold Harfager; and seest thou there stands my true knight
+Kaggé's name in a side branch like mine--he traces his descent also
+from kings and princes; and rememberest thou not what old Mother Elsé
+foretold me at Hald? I was to become a great princess one day, she
+said, and get a handsome and rich bridegroom of princely birth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas, dearest sister!&quot; exclaimed Margaretha, sorrowfully, &quot;thy
+childish vanity makes thy soul the sport of dishonourable and
+traitorous braggarts--the domestic miseries which brought misfortune
+upon the country as well as on our renowned race could be represented
+to thee by none but an evil spirit as a source of honour and good
+fortune. The blood of slaves, not the blood of princes, runs in that
+man's veins who could picture <i>that</i> to thee as an honour which would
+make thee to die of grief and shame, did'st thou believe it to be true,
+and knewest how to prize the birth which is in truth high and
+honourable.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;'Tis pity thou art not a priest, sister!&quot; said Ulrica, with a toss of
+the head; &quot;if the story of my high birth were only an idle and
+unfounded report, it could hardly have had such important consequences
+here in the country; thou must thyself have thought it true, since thou
+never would'st confide it to me; but I have long had an inkling of it.
+Old Mother Elsé dared not come quite out with it; but this you must at
+any rate allow,--all who have known us and our family have ever bowed
+much lower to me than to thee, although thou wert the eldest; and I
+have seen folk point oft to me, when I was gaily clad, and heard them
+whisper, 'Look, there goes the little princess; look, her pretty eyes
+twinkle just like King Glipping's.'&quot;<a name="div2Ref_16" href="#div2_16"><sup>[16]</sup></a></p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Poor, poor sister!&quot; exclaimed Margaretha, folding her, weeping, in her
+arms; &quot;and could'st thou endure to hear such hateful words? Were they
+able to flatter thy vain and childish heart by a glittering title which
+concealed the bitterest hate and scorn? Poor Ulrica! thy greatest
+misfortune, after all, is thy soul's blindness--it makes thee even vain
+and proud of what should be thy grief and shame. Alas! didst thou
+tremble with me at that tale as at a voice from the bottomless pit I
+perhaps should know how to comfort and counsel thee; then would I weep
+with thee, and pray our blessed Lady to give thee the hope she gave me,
+when at times all the horrors I saw and heard in my childhood seemed
+like a frightful dream, and it was as though an angel whispered to my
+soul that the whole was error and illusion.--Ah, mother! mother! how
+shall I perform that I promised thee, and bring this erring child safe
+to thine arms?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now thou art growing tiresome again, Margaretha, with all thy love,
+and thy piety, and thy conscience,&quot; interrupted Ulrica, pettishly,
+&quot;<i>Your</i> mother was only my foster mother; that I can well understand.
+Who <i>my</i> real mother was thou mightest easily tell, if there was any
+real sisterly love in thee; but thou art not my sister after all. I
+would thou wert in a nunnery! there thou mightest mourn over me, and
+pray for me as much as it pleased thee, without plaguing me with it;
+yet, no! for then I must part from thee, and that I could not bear,&quot;
+she added, affectionately. &quot;I am still a worldling, dear good
+Margaretha!&quot; continued Ulrica, with child-like simplicity. &quot;I have told
+you so a hundred times. All the misfortunes that happened in our
+childhood, or before I was born, I have neither seen nor shared in;
+how, then, canst thou require I should grieve over them? And what good
+would it do were I now to sit down with thee to mourn and weep? What
+our parents and their kindred have suffered or done amiss our blessed
+Lady must pray our Lord to make amends for, and forgive them; but that
+I have just as little to do with as thou. I thank my Lord and Maker,
+and our blessed Lady, that I have come into this fair world, and that I
+am not ashamed of my birth, even though I am but half a princess. The
+sorrow and degradation thou would'st have me despair over I care not to
+meddle with; either it is altogether idle talk, and then there is
+nought to mourn for; or it is true, and I must be satisfied with it as
+my destiny; and then I should still be a kind of princess; and what
+shame can it be to me that I should be called what I am, and that a
+knight of royal descent woos me, and would bring me to the station and
+honour which are mine by right?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas! for thy honour and thy wooer, poor sister!&quot; answered Margaretha,
+&quot;there is not a true word in Sir Kaggé; all know he is come of higher
+birth than he deserves, and it was not till he was outlawed and fled to
+Norway that he thought of disowning his own kindred, and tracing his
+pedigree in a disgraceful manner to the royal house of Norway. Such
+dishonourable fiction would show thee his character, if thou didst not
+share his perverted hankerings after the greatness which confers not
+honour.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">During this conversation Ulrica had arrayed herself in her richest
+attire, and it had become quite light. &quot;Now look at me!&quot; she said,
+contemplating herself in the polished shield on the wall. &quot;Need I
+really be so terribly ashamed of my own existence, or wish I had never
+been born? That indeed would be shameful and ungodly. To speak
+honestly, Margaretha, should I doubt all that Sir Kaggé hath told me of
+my descent and of my beauty, I ought to doubt my own eyes also, and
+every mirror I looked into would be just as false a flatterer and
+traitor as thou deemest him to be.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Truly the mirror <i>is</i> a false flatterer,&quot; answered Margaretha; &quot;it
+shows us but the fair outside and the smooth skin, but hides the
+skeleton and the image of death within us. The more pleasure we take in
+the mimic image it displays to us in our vanity, the more the eyes are
+blinded and the soul corrupted. Hadst thou heard the exaggerated
+compliments Sir Kaggé paid <i>me</i> ere he saw thee quite grown up, and
+found thou hadst a more attentive ear for his fair speeches and bold
+plans concerning our forfeited goods and rights, he would scarcely have
+been less the object of thy laughter and ridicule than that foolish Sir
+Pallé.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, how terribly unreasonable thou art, thou dear pious Margaretha!&quot;
+interrupted Ulrica; &quot;that fat stupid Sir Pallé was made to be a
+laughing stock. I know well enough Kaggé was once a little in love with
+thee, but I can readily forgive him, since he hath got over it so
+well.--Thou wert too in some sort my sister, and at the time I was
+almost a child.--Thou wouldst doubtless have had him sigh himself to
+death over thy coldness, but that was too much to ask of a handsome
+young knight. Should he then be deemed a faithless and inconstant lover
+because he was mistaken in us sisters, ere he could know our hearts and
+his own? How could he help that thou wert so cold and indifferent, and
+so insufferably pious? And was it then so unpardonable a sin that at
+last he found out that I was quite as fair--or perhaps rather more so?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dear deluded child!&quot; sighed Margaretha, patting her sister's cheek,
+while she parted the fair curled locks from her brow, &quot;must thou ever
+seek to trace every sentiment thou wouldst rightly understand to a vain
+and empty source? Kaggé was a loyal and devoted squire to our father,
+it is true; he was a zealous sharer in that fearful deed of vengeance,
+the grounds of which thou now thinkest thou hast discovered; but were
+those grounds not false, and wert thou in truth that thou thinkest
+thyself to be, how canst thou give thy hand without shuddering to a man
+who was with the band in Finnerup-barn?&quot; She paused, and folded her
+hands as if in silent prayer, as she knelt down on the prie-dieu, and
+rented her lovely head on the breviary.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Margaretha! dearest Margaretha! thou hast terrified me,&quot; exclaimed
+Ulrica, who had turned quite pale. &quot;A horrible and ghastly form rises
+before me. Ah! thou art right; I never thought of that. If the story of
+my birth be true I ought never to hold Sir Kaggé dear, and yet I never
+saw the noble ill-fated prince who fell in Finnerup-barn. Should I hate
+all those who willed his death, I must also hate my mother, and thy
+mother, and father Stig. Alas, Margaretha! we must never think on our
+lot in this world, if we would be gay and happy among other human
+beings; we must either forget all that hath chanced to us, or go into a
+nunnery, and bid the beautiful joyous world good night; but that I
+cannot do. Dear sister! pray for me. I will forget what it is not good
+to think upon, but I cannot hate any living soul; and he who loves me
+with truth and fervour I <i>must</i> love again, whoever he may be, and for
+what cause soever he may be outlawed and persecuted.&quot; She burst into a
+flood of tears, and held up her long golden tresses before her eyes.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dearest Ulrica! weep not. I will pray for thee as long as I live,&quot;
+said Margaretha. She rose hastily from the prie-dieu, and folded her
+sister tenderly in her arms. &quot;We have not as yet wished each other a
+happy new year. The Lord and our blessed Lady make thee pious and
+patient, and blessed, and grant us both that which is most profitable
+for soul and salvation. Weep not, dearest Ulrica! If I have spoken
+harshly to thee, and grieved thee, forgive me, for our mother's sake!
+She bade me admonish thee, and guard thy soul from thoughts of vanity.
+But I see it is so, thou <i>art</i> good and pious and blessed; only weep
+not!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, if thou wilt never more speak evil of Sir Kaggé, or require I
+should forget him, and leave off dreaming of him, for that I cannot;
+that I <i>will not</i> do.&quot; So saying, Ulrica dried her eyes with her long
+hair, and peeped archly at her sister through her fingers.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the Lord's name, love every living soul in which there is a spark
+of God's grace,&quot; answered Margaretha, &quot;only be not sorrowful.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, I can understand you now,&quot; said Ulrica, taking her hand from her
+eyes. She laughed, and heartily kissed her sister. &quot;A happy new year,
+sister Margaretha! Would thou might'st wed the handsome Drost ere the
+year is out, and would we might get out of this cage ere the woods are
+green and the birds sing.&quot; She then began to dance with her staid
+sister round the prison chamber, singing,</p>
+
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;I know where stands a castle fair,</p>
+<p class="t1">All dazzling to the sight;</p>
+<p class="t0">Its walls are decked with carvings rare,</p>
+<p class="t1">With gold and silver bright.&quot;<a name="div2Ref_17" href="#div2_17"><sup>[17]</sup></a></p>
+</div>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush! hush! dear sister! some one is coming,&quot; said Margaretha,
+entreatingly. Ulrica listened, and on hearing the bolt withdrawn from
+the prison door she hastily arranged her hair in the polished shield,
+and suddenly assumed a stiff and consequential deportment. The door
+opened, and a sprightly little maiden entered to attend on them, and to
+bring the usual morning repast. &quot;A happy new year, with the blessing of
+our Lady and St. Joseph, noble ladies!&quot; said the maiden, curtseying, as
+she placed the cup of warm ale on the table. &quot;Master asks whether you
+will drive afterwards to high mass with his dame. There came strangers
+in the night,&quot; she added, anxious to impart the news. &quot;They slept up
+above in the knights' story. There are to be fine doings because of
+them; they are to breakfast in the ladies' apartment, and there is a
+fire on the hearth in the great hall.--The strangers are come from
+court; they say the Drost will depart----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Depart!&quot; repeated Margaretha, blushing deeply. &quot;Ah, yes,&quot; she added,
+calmly, &quot;it is possible, indeed, if it be necessary. Yet if they could
+allow a few days more it would be better for him. Follow me to the
+ladies' apartment, little Karen! Perhaps he wants his wounds bound up
+in haste.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, stay, and see first if my hair is properly dressed!&quot; said Ulrica.
+&quot;Happy new year, little Karen! and a lover ere this day twelvemonth.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A bridegroom you surely mean, lady! for lovers one may have in plenty
+every year,&quot; answered the maiden, simpering.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your hair is finely dressed. Lady Ulrica! Had <i>I</i> such beautiful
+silken hair, and head-gear of gold and pearl to boot, as you have, by
+my troth I should never wish to put on a matron's cap while I lived;
+but <i>my</i> hair I wish to hide; the sooner the better. Whenever my
+sweetheart hath had a scold from master, I am ever forced to hear it is
+rough and short. You are as small as a reed. Lady Ulrica!&quot; she
+continued, looking at her slender form and gay attire; &quot;one may easily
+see you are a dainty highborn knight's daughter, and no serving maid or
+kitchen drudge--if <i>I</i> could appear in such fashion to my sweetheart,
+how he would stare! But I saw at once you were born to trail in silk
+and scarlet.--There hides something else under those wadmal cloaks than
+maidens of our condition, said I to Maren, the porter's wife, as soon
+as we set eyes on you; and when master grew afterwards so civil to you,
+and his wife sent you all those fine clothes and adornments on
+Christmas eve--we saw well enough how it was, that we had rare birds in
+the cage; perhaps even a princess, as some will have it.--That light
+green laced boddice becomes you marvellously. Lady Ulrica; but
+were I in Lady Margaretha's place I would not wear white attire on
+new-year's-day; it hath such a sad appearance, and it is no good omen
+for the good luck and happiness of the new year----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;My colour hath been the shroud's since my father and mother died,&quot;
+said Margaretha, with a deep sigh; &quot;but come now, little Karen! while
+you pass judgment on garments and finery many a mass may be sung to an
+end.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mattins are over, and there is time enough ere high mass,&quot; said the
+maiden; &quot;but take some refreshment. It is not good to drive to church
+or bind the Drost's neck on a fasting stomach.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I say so too, little Karen!&quot; said Ulrica, with an arch smile, as she
+partook heartily of the morning draught. &quot;So the Drost is well again,
+and going to depart,&quot; she continued; &quot;truly it must be hard for so
+brave a knight to live so long under maiden's care, especially with
+that frightful scar on his neck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The shame is not his, but the coward's who dared not face
+him,&quot;--answered the maiden; &quot;is it not so, Lady Margaretha?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That is my sister's opinion also,&quot; sighed Margaretha; &quot;but come! I
+think I hear a ringing.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not yet awhile; truly thou art much too devout, sister!&quot; said Ulrica,
+with an arch look. &quot;You forget your repast every morning for mass, and
+mattins often ring in your ears much before the hour. But it is true
+the Drost's neck should be looked at ere mass, and that is ever a work
+of time.--Now I am coming; take me with you. I am coming instantly. I
+will not again be shut up here alone--ah yes, sister! had I not thee by
+me I should be an ungodly being, and sleep over mass time every
+morning.--Thou mayst thank the Drost's neck that thou dost never
+oversleep thyself--stay a moment; I am coming.&quot;--She drained the pewter
+cup, and hastened out of the door with her sister and their attendant.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. X.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">From the maiden's tower, which, with the ancient Waldemar's tower, near
+the chapel, stood within the northern semicircle of the wall
+surrounding the castle, a vaulted private passage led to the broad
+flagged and spacious hall on the first floor of the main building into
+which the knights' hall, the ladies' apartment, and various others
+opened. There was likewise a front entrance from the court-yard by a
+flight of high wooden steps, surmounted by a porch, and enclosed on
+each side with an iron railing that led up to the balcony. Directly
+opposite the two northern towers stood, on the side towards the sea, in
+the southern semicircle of the castle wall, the strongly fortified
+towers called the dragon and the sea tower. Above the entrance stood
+the castle tower, and above the chapel was a small belfry. In the midst
+of the castle square stood a high flagstaff, bearing the royal arms,
+the three crowned leopards among a number of golden hearts. The
+circular wall, which, with its high battlements and towers, surrounded
+the whole castle, was also environed by ramparts and deep moats. As the
+castle was often occupied by the king and his whole court, it was kept
+in perfect repair, and amply provided with furniture and every kind of
+convenience.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The castle was one of the most important fortresses in the kingdom. The
+number of men belonging to the garrison and household was not
+inconsiderable. Whenever the chapel bell rung for mattins, the
+commandant, with all the inmates of the castle and its precincts,
+proceeded to the chapel across the spacious square of the castle. They
+now were returning from mattins with their extinguished lanterns in
+their hands.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The captive maidens were guarded without any severity. When accompanied
+by one female attendant, the whole castle was open to them during the
+day. They were obliged, however, to sleep at night in the tower, which
+was never unlocked until daylight; and the porter was only permitted to
+open the castle gate for them when the commandant himself or his family
+accompanied them to the church of the town, or through the orchard to
+the chase of the castle, where at this season of the year they
+sometimes amused themselves by hawking, a sport of which Ulrica was
+passionately fond, but in which Margaretha only shared for her sister's
+sake.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Ulrica, with her sister and the attendant maiden, stepped out of
+the dark passage into the vestibule, she instantly ran as usual to one
+of the bow windows, and breathed upon one of the panes to clear away
+the frost and make herself a peep-hole into the castle yard. &quot;Look!
+look!&quot; she said, gaily; &quot;we shall have the new yellow car to drive in
+to-day to church; and look! there they ride to water with the
+strangers' horses--I declare they have long silken coverings on, and
+there are the royal grooms with them--Look! the commandant, with the
+Drost and the strangers, are crossing over this way--one of the
+strangers is a canon; but who <i>can</i> those two comical men be with the
+German caps?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Let us go into the ladies' apartment,&quot; said Margaretha; &quot;it would not
+be seemly that they should find us here alone so early.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One can never see any thing, or enjoy any thing, because of that
+tiresome seemliness,&quot; said Ulrica, pettishly, and followed her sister
+reluctantly into the ladies' apartment. Shortly afterwards the door
+opened, and Drost Aagé entered the ante-chamber, with the king's
+confessor. Master Petrus de Dacia, and the two German minstrels,
+accompanied by the commandant. Sir Ribolt, a tall man of noble
+presence, whose knightly attire was arranged in strict conformity to
+the fashion of the time. The commandant first crossed the threshold,
+and closed the door to keep in the warmth, which began to diffuse
+itself from the large glowing stone chimney.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In the king's name!&quot; he said, with a kind of solemnity, as he doffed
+his high plumed hat, &quot;welcome in his hall, noble sirs! Here he is your
+host, though in my insignificant person--I may expect him here, then,
+in the spring, venerable sir?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He bade me bring you that message, next to royal greeting and favour,&quot;
+answered Master Petrus de Dacia, giving his hand to the commandant. &quot;We
+have slept under your roof, but as yet your guests are unknown to you,&quot;
+he continued. &quot;My name you know. In a few hours I must journey onwards;
+but these honourable strangers desire, and have royal permission, to be
+your guests for some time, partly with a learned and scientific
+object.&quot; He now presented to the commandant Master Poppé and Master
+Rumelant from Swabia, as renowned professors of the noble art of
+minstrelsy, who had visited the territories of many lords and princes,
+and who were now desirous also of seeing and knowing all that was
+remarkable in Denmark respecting the manners and the customs of the
+people, and the state of art and science, compared with that of other
+nations. &quot;These learned persons,&quot; he added, &quot;are commended to you as
+the king's guests, so long as it is their desire to remain here. It is
+the king's pleasure that they should have free access to the royal
+collection of manuscripts and the archives of the castle.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, these learned guests are welcome,&quot; answered the commandant,
+saluting the strangers with some embarrassment; &quot;it is probably the
+chronicles they desire to search into, and the ancient manuscripts
+which lie here, treating of the affairs of Denmark and the German
+kingdoms in olden times. There was lately here a learned monk from Nyé,
+who, by the king's command, had much to do with these writings. They
+are treasures which I, to say truth, know but little how to prize; but
+scholars can never sufficiently laud our king's carefulness in
+collecting such writings, and the free use of them which he allows both
+to native and foreign scholars. The Lord help me. Sir Drost!&quot; he
+whispered to Aagé, &quot;they are surely most awfully learned; they perhaps
+do not understand a word of Danish?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Are not your king's famous 'Congesta'<a name="div2Ref_18" href="#div2_18"><sup>[18]</sup></a> to be found here?&quot; asked the
+tall master Poppé, in a half German half Danish dialect; &quot;we desire
+especially to become acquainted with that important historical
+collection, as well as with the copy which is here to be seen of your
+famous Saxo Grammaticus, likewise Sveno Agonis<a name="div2Ref_19" href="#div2_19"><sup>[19]</sup></a>, and whatever may be
+found here of collections of old ballads, and of Norwegian or Icelandic
+poems, and Sagas of heathen time; item, all remarkable monumenta and
+volumina antiquitatis.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What I specially rejoice over,&quot; said the enthusiastic little Master
+Rumelant, &quot;is what I here expect to meet with of your famous
+theological lumina and christian poets, particularly the far-famed
+Hexameron of the great Andreas Sunonis, of which I have never been able
+to trace any copy among my countrymen, or among any of the noble lords
+and princes, my gracious well-wishers and benefactors, whose praises I
+have sung according to my poor ability.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;So far as I know, the manuscript you speak of is to be found here
+among the learned Latin writings, from the time of King Waldemar the
+Victorious, of blessed memory,&quot; answered the commandant, endeavouring
+to hide his impatience; &quot;but it is only of what is written in the
+language of the country that I can give account to you--your study
+shall be next to the manuscript chamber--the castle chaplain has the
+superintendence of it; he will no doubt be able to give you all the
+information you want. I will arrange every thing in the best way I can
+for you, learned sirs; but I pray you to excuse me, who am a layman,
+and straight-forward soldier, for my ignorance of such matters. Permit
+me now to install you among my family, and to entreat you will be
+content for the present with some food for the body.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Allow me first a few words in private here with the Drost,&quot; said
+Master Petrus, remaining behind in the vestibule with Aagé, whose pale
+cheek was for a moment tinged with a crimson hue as the door of the
+ladies' apartment closed, and he was but half able to greet Margaretha.
+It was evident that he had suffered from a dangerous wound. He still
+held his head rather stiffly, and his left arm was in a sling.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The tall ecclesiastic took him by the hand, and gazed on him earnestly,
+with his serene, intellectual eye. &quot;It is chiefly for your sake, Drost
+Aagé, the king sent me hither,&quot; he said; &quot;you know how dear you have
+been to him from his childhood, and how greatly he needs must miss you;
+but ere it is permitted me to speak one word to you of the king's and
+state affairs, I am enjoined to certify myself of the health both of
+your mind and body. It is said you have not only been dangerously
+wounded, but sick at heart besides, and plagued with all manner of
+disquiet thoughts and confused dreams, so that you have oft stood more
+in need of a spiritual than of a bodily physician. If you place any
+trust in me, then confide to me that which seems still to disquiet
+you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have been a visionary since I was excommunicated,&quot; said Aagé; &quot;I know
+it right well. The trial was too much for me; but now, praise be to the
+Lord and our Lady! a light hath dawned upon my soul, which reconciles
+me to what is dark and mysterious in my life and destiny.--But <i>my</i>
+feelings and concerns are of no moment. Tell me only what the king is
+about; how can he and the country be saved from downfall amid all these
+perplexing events; for the Lord's sake tell me?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Not a word of that as yet, dear Drost,&quot; interrupted Master Petrus; &quot;I
+must first see how far you are capable of acting in worldly matters.
+The spirit that would work mightily for the peace and happiness of king
+and country must first be at peace with itself.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I <i>have</i> that peace, venerable sir! My soul is as well at ease as it
+ever will be in this world. When I heard the archbishop was fled, and
+the king excommunicated, I threw myself on my horse, and would have
+hasted to Sjöborg, but they brought me back here half dead. What I have
+since heard of the king's impetuosity and wrath hath more than ever
+disquieted me, and in my tendency to dark presentiments I have many a
+night, in my fevered dreams, beheld the king surrounded by robbers and
+murderers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be easy on that score, noble Drost. No sovereign was ever more beloved
+by his people; an invisible guard of the angels of love and
+righteousness accompany the young Eric, even when traitors and
+deadly foes are nigh him. I know you were with the king's father in
+Finnerup-barn on that bloody St. Cecilia's eve. What you then witnessed
+as a child you surely have never been able to forget?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, never!&quot; exclaimed Aagé, with breathless earnestness; &quot;and I have
+often mourned I had neither courage nor might to avert that
+catastrophe. It was not till the barn burst into flames around the
+murdered king that I fully recovered the use of my senses. I snatched
+the sword from the old insane Pallé, when he threw himself on the body
+to maltreat it, and struck the same murderous steel into his breast
+with which he had slain his liege. That bloody scene, and the dying
+look of that crazed old man, hath often been fearfully present to me.
+The horrid spectacle, however, was nearly effaced from my memory, when,
+two years back, I was one day sent by the king to the captive
+archbishop at Sjöborg to bring him to confession; but when I looked on
+yon terrific prisoner, as he uplifted his fettered arm, and gave me
+over to the Devil, with the church's most dreadful curse, it seemed to
+me as though I stood once more in the barn at Finnerup, and as if a
+condemning spirit spoke through the archbishop, and thundered forth the
+words of excommunication over me for my sins' sake. In the fever caused
+by my wound I have often suffered from the most fearful visions, and
+dreamed of fighting with all manner of monsters and demons; but when it
+was at the worst I ever saw a heavenly angel at my side, who, with
+pious prayers, chased away the evil spirit, and whispered comfort and
+consolation to my soul. At last a mild light dawned upon me--I felt I
+might yet redeem from the curse that life which in my childhood I had
+neither power nor courage to sacrifice for my former master, by my
+devoting it to his son, our noble young King Eric. This is now my firm
+and stedfast purpose; I have renounced all thoughts of happiness for
+myself. Yon angel of consolation hath since appeared to me in a mortal
+form; but she neither desires nor is able to turn me from my resolve.
+It was the eldest and most estimable of Marsk Stig's daughters.
+Venerable sir! to you alone I confide it--she hath become dear to me as
+my own soul, and she hath herself wonderfully strengthened me in my
+resolution. By saving my life, and preserving it for the service of him
+who hath pronounced her whole race outlawed, she hath sought to atone
+for a share of her dreaded father's crime. Each step I follow my
+beloved young sovereign will and must separate me and Marsk Stig's race
+in this world; yet, with the Lord's help, that shall not stop my
+progress, or impair my loyalty. Mark, venerable sir! from the moment in
+which the future destiny of my life was clear before me I was freed
+from the evil spirits which persecuted me, and I now feel myself nearly
+healed both in body and soul. Now you know all, tell me, I beseech you,
+that which is of far greater moment, what message bring you me from the
+king?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;One word more of yourself first, noble Drost,&quot; answered Master Petrus,
+in an affectionate tone, taking his hand, and gazing with his usual
+look of calm intelligence on Aagé's melancholy but resolute
+countenance; &quot;your determination I must laud as fair and noble,
+although it still in some measure betokens your tendency to extremes,
+even in what is good and praiseworthy. You can devote your life and
+powers to the service of your king and country without seeking the
+death of a martyr; you need not yourself renounce the enjoyments of
+life because a higher aim of existence stands in your view; but I will
+not upbraid you for such youthful extravagances,--There <i>was</i> a time
+when I desired myself to die a martyr in honour of the Holy Virgin;
+even now I should glory in it were it so ordered for me; but I no
+longer hanker after martyrdom with blind enthusiasm and spiritual
+pride. The consoling angel you speak of, noble Drost, she who stood
+before you here in the form of a captive maiden, I only desire her
+justification and acquittal, and then assuredly you need not renounce
+all hope in respect of the secret wishes of your heart. I also have
+known such a being,&quot; he continued, with emotion; &quot;next to the Holy
+Virgin she is even yet to me the most precious soul of her sex that
+lives and hath ever lived in the world; she is, in truth, the bride of
+Heaven here upon earth, and her duty and condition, as well as mine,
+separate us here below. But I believe, to speak truly, neither you nor
+any worldly man can be called on or have strength to make such
+renunciation; but Providence and its high disposer will care for this.
+I rejoice from my heart that the fairest feeling of humanity is
+awakened in your soul. Even when attended by the greatest sacrifice and
+the extreme of privation, it is, next to the joys of Heaven, the
+richest treasure that can be bestowed on a human being.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, assuredly!&quot; exclaimed Aagé, with joyful enthusiasm; &quot;wholly
+wretched I never now can be. I have now told you the whole state of my
+case. Conceal not any thing longer from me!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, my excellent young friend,&quot; said Master Petrus, pressing his
+hand, &quot;I will look on you as spiritually healed. It is a true and
+precious feeling--it is the earnest of a noble and mighty life of
+action which stirs in your somewhat enthusiastic and visionary soul. I
+would send you forth from this much too quiet and trying position,
+which only fosters your visionary turn of mind. I will not hesitate to
+enlist your whole strength in the service of king and country. Look!
+here is a private letter from the king.&quot; He reached a sealed packet to
+the Drost.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Aagé hastily broke the seal. &quot;Ha! what means this? Of course you know
+the contents?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I wrote the letter myself in the chancellor's absence. It is come to a
+breach with Junker Christopher; he must be disarmed and brought to
+subjection ere two more suns have set. You or Sir Ribolt are to
+beleaguer Holbek castle, and join the king before Kallundborg with a
+hundred lancers.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Drost Aagé gazed in dismay,--now on the letter,--now on Master Petrus.
+&quot;Great God!&quot; he exclaimed; &quot;is it come to this? Civil war and bloody
+feud between the brothers!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Be calm, noble Drost! That is precisely what you must prevent, but
+quietly,--cautiously. I have, besides, a question to put to you, by
+word of mouth, from the king.&quot; So saying, Master Petrus drew Aagé
+further from the door, and continued in a low tone,--&quot;Hath the junker
+caused any paper to be fetched from hence lately? Of the noble Sir
+Ribolt there is no suspicion; but is the castle chaplain to be counted
+on?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For the commandant's loyalty I will answer,&quot; replied Aagé; &quot;the
+chaplain I know not. But what mean you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The letters Junker Christopher took from the chest in Lund sacristy he
+affirms that he deposited here, but they have been lately sought for in
+vain. They might now be of the greatest importance in the king's affair
+with Master Grand. The learned scholars I have brought hither with me
+are again to search the archives. I must myself haste to Sweden, to
+tranquillise the spirits there. You know the ambassadors left us in
+haste. We are on doubtful terms with their court; the negotiations are
+broken off. The king went too far in his anger at Grand's flight. He
+now wants to carry every thing through by force. It is come to a breach
+also with the Dukes of Sleswig--the cardinal hath left the court, he
+menaces to use his fearful authority.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Misfortune upon misfortune!&quot; exclaimed Aagé. &quot;Great Heaven! what will
+be the end of all this?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If the Lord please, all may turn out more favourably than seems likely
+at present,&quot; continued Master Petrus, calmly. &quot;If you and the Marsk can
+procure peace with temporal enemies, I and my colleagues hope, with
+God's assistance, to obtain a truce with ecclesiastical foes.
+Chancellor Martinus and Provost Guido are sent to Rome to anticipate
+Grand. Most of the bishops in the country side with the king. The
+provincial prior of the Dominicans and the chapters continue their
+protest against the constitution of Veile. No priest will uphold the
+interdict; and, as I said, the people are loyal and devoted to the
+king.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But this unhappy quarrel with the junker--the breach with the
+dukes--the doubtful terms with Sweden--the king's rashness and
+impetuosity--and that terrible Isarnus and the outlaws!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are right, Drost Aagé! There are more clouds in Denmark's
+and our young king's heavens than it is in the power of man to
+disperse&quot;--resumed Petrus de Dacia; &quot;but remember,&quot; he added, solemnly,
+&quot;above the clouds are the stars of heaven, and over the course and
+government of the stars presides the most high and righteous Creator!
+and forget not, dear Drost, where stern justice would annihilate us
+stands the Mediator and his heavenly Mother. Her prayers can shake and
+avert the threatenings of each evil star, however firmly fixed in the
+judgment heaven. Be comforted, noble Drost!&quot; he continued, with mild
+tranquillity; &quot;none can draw aside the veil of futurity: this much,
+however, I think to have discerned in yon vast mysterious book, that I
+renounce not the hope of better days for Denmark, so long as the Lord
+and our blessed Lady will extend a protecting hand over the king's
+life. With his fortunate star will that of Denmark now assuredly rise
+or sink.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You are a learned and God-fearing man, venerable Master Petrus!&quot; said
+Aagé, who meanwhile had been pacing uneasily up and down, with the
+king's letter in his hand; &quot;but, pardon me, now, it is <i>you</i>, and not
+I, who indulge in visionary fancies. I have more confidence in your
+piety and enlightened view of the Almighty's government here upon
+earth, and in our time, than in your astrological knowledge and devout
+gaze into futurity. What we are now concerned in is the present moment;
+but what in the world is to be done, when neither you, nor any other
+wise man, can bring the king to his right senses? Hath the archbishop's
+flight caused him to set at nought discretion? Would he now demand
+justice only,--not mercy,--of the papal see? Does he think, in defiance
+of ban and interdict, and even without a dispensation of kindred, he
+can prevail on the wise Swedish government to consent to the marriage?
+It is an impossibility--would he despise all reasonable negotiation,
+and let the sword decide the quarrel with the dukes? And would he now
+himself storm his brother's castle, and force him to become an avowed
+traitor and deserter to the enemy?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I have shared your apprehensions, noble Drost! I blamed the king's
+impetuous procedure; I vainly strove to hinder these far too hasty
+steps. His purpose is inflexible. But amid all my fears for the
+consequences, I could not but admire the kingly spirit, which ventured
+so much for the support of royal dignity. In reliance on the justice of
+his cause, ere twice twenty-four hours King Eric will stand with his
+knights before Kallundborg, to teach obedience to his rebellious
+brother.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The report was true, then, of the blockading of Kallundborg, and the
+new fortification?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Alas, yes! The king was greatly displeased at the junker's
+contumacy, but still more at his treacherous endeavour to hinder the
+marriage.--The wily Drost Bruncke hath betrayed him, probably with the
+view of causing a breach between the brothers, and stirring up tumult
+in the country.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hum! and the Dukes of Sleswig renew their former pretensions at the
+same time.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are probably in league with the junker; yet they have not scared
+the king.--If they have already forgotten the defeat at Grönsund, he
+will show them he dares face them on land also. Marsk Oluffsen is
+assembling all the foot forces against them at Hadersleben.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And the archbishop and the cardinal, where are they?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Grand threatens from Bornholm, and Isarnus from Axelhuus. He demands
+safe conduct for the archbishop, and protests against the confiscation
+of the Lund church property. Bishop Johan of Roskild wavers. The
+enforcement of the interdict is dreaded.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Merciful Heaven! and, amid all this, can the king think of his
+marriage?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The first of June he purposes to cross to Helsingborg, with a bridal
+train or an armed force. Yet, perhaps, that was but a hasty speech to
+me and the Marsk. The Lord forbid it should come to such extremity!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He draws the bow too tight; it must break. But one word more--the
+outlaws who were pursued; are they taken?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I know not; but their death doom is pronounced, wherever they are
+found; the last murderous attempt hath rendered the king implacable--A
+price is set on every outlaw's head--Aagé Kaggé was on the expedition
+with Marsk Stig's daughters--There is now, assuredly, little hope at
+present of the freedom of the unhappy maidens.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They are innocent! by the Lord above, they are innocent!&quot; exclaimed
+Aagé, impetuously. &quot;I must to the king; it is high time.&quot; He tore the
+sling from his left arm, and moved it somewhat stiffly. &quot;It <i>shall</i>
+do,&quot; he continued; &quot;my right arm hath no one lamed. I must speed to
+Kallundborg to the king. If the castle is to be stormed--if the
+traitorous junker is to be chastised, leave that to me--against his own
+brother my king shall not himself bear sword and shield. Matters must
+have been carried far; his forbearance can hold out no longer.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Still, however,&quot; interrupted Master Petrus, &quot;he expressly enjoins you
+to spare the junker, wherever you meet him.--You are to blockade Holbek
+with as little alarm as possible.--If you could even yet make peace
+between the brothers, noble Drost! you would perhaps save state and
+kingdom.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The door of the ladies' apartment now opened, and the commandant
+returned. &quot;Your morning repast will be cold, my honoured guests,&quot; he
+said, courteously; &quot;but what see I, Sir Drost? Your arm is not in the
+sling?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It can and must be dispensed with,&quot; answered Aagé. &quot;You have spoilt me
+here; you have been much too prudent and watchful. I have now to thank
+you and your noble captives for your kindly care. The king needs strong
+arms and swords. Can you instantly furnish me with two hundred men from
+the garrison here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Two hundred men shall stand fully armed and in the court-yard here
+within an hour, if you, as Drost, command it in the king's name,&quot;
+answered Sir Ribolt. &quot;Dare I ask their destination?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I march to Holbek and Kallundborg. There is the king's name and seal
+for it.&quot;--He gave him the king's letter. &quot;It is for you also--but it is
+to go no farther than ourselves.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Against the junker? merciful Heaven! Sir Drost, is it possible?&quot;
+exclaimed the commandant, clasping his hands in the greatest
+astonishment.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The junker hath taken a fancy to add new fortifications, and shut the
+gates against the king's men, as you know. It is probably only an
+unfortunate jest, or a misunderstanding; but you see yourself such
+gates must be forced betimes, when the king is on the road, and would
+enter therein. Two hundred men, then, within an hour, but with as
+little stir as possible, of course!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You shall find all ready ere it rings to high mass,&quot; answered the
+commandant, with calm determination. &quot;But your wound, Sir Drost! Can
+you yourself ride forth without danger? Otherwise the task is mine?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;With or without danger I must--I will onward,&quot; answered Aagé. &quot;When it
+rings for high mass, then; and secrecy is expedient--Let it concern a
+hunt after the outlaws--Understand you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Right! that shall be the belief in the castle here within the half
+hour.&quot; So saying, Sir Ribolt hasted into the castle-yard, and Drost
+Aagé went with Master Petrus into the ladies' apartment.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. XI.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">The state of feverish anxiety into which Aagé had been thrown, had
+called the colour into his cheek, and restored the appearance of health
+to his countenance. In the spacious apartment appropriated to the
+female inmates of the castle, where strangers were received, and where
+the household assembled on holidays before divine service, Aagé and
+Master Petrus were received by the aged mistress of the castle, who
+herself presented the guests their warm morning drink in cups of
+polished silver. At a large round table in the middle of the apartment,
+which was covered with a white fringed woollen table-cloth, sat the two
+German minstrels, with the smoking cups before them, in pleasant
+converse with the ladies. Ulrica questioned them, with curiosity, of
+their visits to foreign princes, in whose praise and exaltation Master
+Rumelant was as inexhaustible as he was unwearied in reckoning up all
+the honour he had gained by his lays with these &quot;excellent lords, his
+august and most gracious patrons.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Margaretha also took part in the conversation with the strangers; but
+she was more modest in her queries. She was much more interested in
+their art than in the good fortune they had sought and obtained by it
+from the great. The solemn Master Poppé favoured her with a detailed
+account of the genius and lays of the famous Minnésingers, whose most
+flourishing period Master Poppé asserted could only be supposed by the
+ignorant to have passed away. He affirmed, on the contrary, that the
+noble art of minstrelsy had only now for the first time fully developed
+itself on higher themes,--in the praise of moral truth and seraphic
+beauty. Minstrels no longer repeated the monotonous praises of verdant
+May, or of the beauty of earthly females and vain loves, but now in the
+same, or even in a more regular measure, sang moral or religious themes
+and important theological dogmas. He could not, however, deny that the
+ancient love songs possessed a degree of pathos and animation which
+even his good friends Master Henrick Frauenlob and a certain Master
+Regenbogen, as well as the famous schoolmaster of Esslingen, with all
+their learning, vainly strove to attain. Meanwhile he deemed it very
+fortunate that, as princes and emperors no longer, as in former times,
+devoted themselves to the noble art of minstrelsy, now cultivated
+chiefly by the honest burgher class, there still were lords and
+princes, like the King of Denmark, to honour and encourage the art, and
+that the minstrel's lay yet resounded in knightly halls and in the
+apartments of noble ladies. He lauded the poetic spirit of the
+chivalrous poetry of Denmark, but still considered it, as well as the
+love songs, too vain and worldly; a charge which Margaretha took much
+to heart, although she readily admitted to the learned minstrel, that
+all the Danish ballads she knew and admired treated of love adventures;
+not a single one on scriptural or theological subjects.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">When Drost Aagé entered the ladies' apartment, Margaretha rose to
+return his greeting, and observed, with some uneasiness, that he had
+thrown aside his sling. Her attention to Master Poppé's discourse was
+at an end, and she entreated him to excuse, that she, as an attendant
+on a wounded patient, had an occupation which could not be postponed.
+&quot;Pardon me, Sir Drost!&quot; she said to Aagé, and pointed to his unswathed
+arm. &quot;This is not according to agreement; yet you seem to have the use
+of your arm,&quot; she added, when she perceived how easily he moved it.
+&quot;The wound is healed in some sort. With caution you may use it, in
+moderation. But the stiff neck bandage----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That I shall wear in remembrance of you, until we meet again, noble
+maiden!&quot; answered Aagé; &quot;although I almost think it might be dispensed
+with. Within an hour I must leave the castle. That I am able to do so I
+owe to your skill and unwearied care. I think soon to see my noble
+master the king,&quot; he added, in a low voice, as he drew her to a recess
+in the window fronting the castle garden; &quot;but the suitable time for
+effecting any thing towards your liberation is, alas! hardly come as
+yet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We ask no clemency from our earthly judges, but only that which is
+just and reasonable,&quot; answered Margaretha, with calm seriousness. &quot;I
+should have thought all times were equally convenient to a good
+sovereign for hearing the justification of the innocent.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It would grieve me deeply, noble Lady Margaretha!&quot; said Aagé, &quot;if my
+just-intentioned sovereign were for a moment to seem unjust in your
+eyes; but your case now appears dark and intricate to those who are
+not, as I am, acquainted with your pious sentiments and admirable
+conduct. It is known that the traitorous squire Kaggé was in your
+company--your unfortunate confidence in that miscreant brought
+suspicion on your innocence, and places you under a cloud; but, by the
+living Lord! I will justify you. If earthly justice is blind, the
+judgment of Heaven and my knightly sword shall surely open her eyes!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;No, dear Drost!&quot; exclaimed Margaretha, half alarmed; &quot;if you will
+peril your precious life in any cause, let it be in that higher and
+more important one to which you have dedicated it, but not for the fate
+of two insignificant captives. To suffer injustice is, besides, surely
+not the greatest misfortune,&quot; she added, with a look of mildness and
+love, as she raised her long-fringed eyelids, and gazed through the
+window panes up to the clear heavens. &quot;Do not hasten rashly for our
+sake; we will willingly wait for the Lord and for his appointed hour.
+When we think but on the injustice our Lord suffered for our sakes, we
+may surely bear our little cross throughout a short life for his sake.
+The blessing of Heaven be with you, noble Drost Aagé!&quot; she continued;
+&quot;heartfelt thanks for the kindness with which you have rendered our
+captivity imperceptible. We shall miss you very much. I shall, no
+doubt, forget how to play at chess; but what we have spoken together at
+the chessboard I can never forget. The sweet ballads you taught me I
+shall also remember; and when we maidens talk of Florez and
+Blantseflor, we will remember you also, and the quiet evenings by the
+hearth here, and all the beautiful tales of chivalry you told us. If
+the king comes hither in the spring, as they say, you will surely come
+with him?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Perhaps,&quot; answered Aagé; &quot;at any rate I will please myself with that
+hope. But where the king or his true knights will be in the spring it
+hardly lies in his power to determine, noble maiden. It is a dangerous
+and troublous time. May the Lord order all things for us for the best!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He will do so assuredly, and always, dear Drost!&quot; said Margaretha, in
+a confiding and friendly tone, as she laid her hand on his right arm,
+which rested on the casement of the large window. &quot;Even that which
+seems worst and most unfortunate to us turns out at last to be the
+best, if no sin be in it. This captivity, which a few weeks back
+appeared so terrible to me, hath notwithstanding been the happiest time
+I have passed since my father and mother died.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sweet Margaretha!&quot; whispered Aagé, with subdued fervour, laying his
+left hand on hers, which still rested upon his right arm; &quot;dare I hope
+I have the smallest share in that heavenly peace and joy which I daily
+see beaming from your meek and loving eyes? Your hope and peace are
+doubtless drawn from the fountain of Eternal Life; such joys come not
+to you from any human source.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;In every noble and pious heart assuredly there shines a ray from yon
+source of Eternal Life!&quot; answered Margaretha; &quot;though its deepest
+source be hid in the heart of the Redeemer, which bled for our sakes,
+that it might include every soul in its unfathomable depths of grace
+and commiserating love.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Most precious of beings!&quot; exclaimed Aagé, with overflowing emotion;
+&quot;dare I hope that which I dare not utter?&quot; He paused; then added, in a
+calmer tone, &quot;Will you, then, really miss me at times, and sing the
+songs I taught you?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Indeed, indeed I will--but the stranger guest would talk with you, Sir
+Drost!&quot; interrupted Margaretha, hastily, and blushing as she withdrew
+her hand. &quot;As I told you,&quot; she added aloud, as she stepped forward with
+Aagé out of the recess, and vainly sought to hide her bashfulness and
+confusion; &quot;the bandage round your neck you must keep on, and the sling
+to support your arm.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If it is convenient to you. Sir Drost!&quot; said Master Petrus, who had
+modestly approached, without interrupting his conversation with the
+fair maiden, &quot;we might now perhaps conclude our affairs in your private
+chamber.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I will attend you instantly, venerable Sir! Permit me but a parting
+word to the noble and hospitable hostess.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;And to me also, surely, Sir Drost! although we have never been exactly
+able to agree?&quot; interrupted Ulrica, rising from the table, where Master
+Rumelant's panegyrics on his excellent lords and Mecænases already
+began to weary her.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">After many reciprocal expressions of courtesy, which, however, were not
+wanting in sincerity and heartfelt goodwill, the Drost left the ladies'
+apartment with Master Petrus; but the object on which his eye lingered
+the longest was the fair Lady Margaretha. As it rang for mass in
+Vordingborg town, Drost Aagé, clad in complete armour, rode out of the
+castle gate at the head of two thirds of the garrison of the fortress.
+At the same time the lady of the castle drove to church with the two
+captive maidens. At the cross-road before the fortress Drost Aagé once
+more turned round and saluted the ladies in the car. He observed with
+pleasure a white veil waving from the car in the meek Margaretha's
+hand. The car was followed to church by Sir Ribolt, accompanied by the
+three strangers on horseback.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Whither goes the Drost, with all those men-at-arms, Sir Ribolt?&quot; asked
+Ulrica, inquisitively, as she put her head out of the car; &quot;there is
+surely neither war nor rebellion here?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They go but to rid the land of the outlaws and other vagabonds,&quot;
+answered Sir Ribolt. &quot;The assassin who attacked the Drost it seems hath
+been taken already,&quot; he added, in a careless tone, without recollecting
+the connection of the captive maidens with these turbulent and hated
+characters, and without remarking that the lively querist turned pale.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What ails thee, sweet child? Canst thou not endure to sit backward?&quot;
+asked the watchful mistress of the castle. &quot;Come, change places with
+me; I can bear it.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ah, let me sit quiet!&quot; sighed Ulrica, drawing her veil over her face.
+&quot;Margaretha! Margaretha!&quot; she whispered, clinging to her sister; &quot;my
+dream! my dream! He is taken! His life is in peril!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hush! hush! dearest sister!&quot; whispered Margaretha; &quot;it is but a
+rumour. We will now pray for him and for all sinful souls. See,--the
+blessed Lord still permits his mild sun to shine upon us all.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The car rolled past a troop of richly attired burghers on their way to
+church, who greeted the ladies with courtesy. Ulrica recovered herself,
+and nodded to them with a consequential air. They whispered together,
+and she conjectured that their talk was, doubtless, of her beauty and
+supposed high birth.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. XII.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">It was past midnight when Drost Aagé, with his troop of horsemen, drew
+near the Issefiord near Holbek. The weather was calm and frosty, the
+snow sparkled in the starlight winter night, the marshes and all the
+pools by the road side were frozen, but the ford was still open and
+passable. Holbek rather resembled a ruin than a town; instead of
+houses, there were now chiefly to be seen single walls and solitary
+hearths. Five years before the town had been plundered and nearly burnt
+down by the Norwegian fleet, in the feud with Marsk Stig and the
+outlaws. Some small houses, however, had been rebuilt. The church and
+the monastery of the Gray Friars stood unscathed, as well as the
+castle, which had been lately put in good repair by Junker Christopher,
+and which, it appeared, he now intended, despite the king's
+prohibition, to make as strong a fortress as Kallundborg.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">By Aagé's side rode an elderly captain of horse, Sir Ribolt's brother,
+a silent, serious personage, whom the Drost informed by the way of what
+was here to be attempted. When they approached the town they halted,
+and had their horses rubbed down, while each horseman received his
+separate directions. They then rode slowly, and as quietly as possible,
+through the snow-covered streets of the town, and past the monastery,
+where all lay in profound slumber. At the castle also the inmates
+seemed to be reposing in the greatest calmness and security; even the
+warders on the battlements were asleep. They examined the castle
+narrowly on every side. There was not a light to be seen in the whole
+of the upper story; it was only from the knights' hall, opposite the
+ford, that a faint light gleamed from a window; and at the quay behind
+the castle lay a boat with a red sail, from which glimmered the light
+of a horn lantern. On the quay a fat knight, wrapped in a fox-skin
+pelisse, paced up and down, apparently waiting for some one; he often
+yawned, and rubbed his hands, while he looked up impatiently at the
+window from whence gleamed the solitary light. A rough-looking,
+one-eyed fellow, with a hideous and bloated visage, lay half asleep on
+the rampart.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If thou fallest asleep, and drop'st into the ford, Kyste! thou wilt
+cheat the rope-maker of an hempen cord,&quot; said the fat knight, and
+laughed at his own wit.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Ha, indeed! think ye the halter is so sure of me. Sir Pallé?&quot; muttered
+the fellow; &quot;<i>you</i> may well crack your jests, you are neither made to
+be drowned nor hanged; with your round carcass, you would swim like an
+ale barrel, and he who would hang you must risk his own neck.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well,&quot; answered Pallé, yawning, &quot;mine is a very politic shape; thou
+and thy daring masters might need such an one. But what the devil has
+become of them? They are wrangling and consulting a confounded time
+together.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It concerns high play, though, Sir Pallé,&quot; muttered the man, flapping
+his arms around his body to keep himself warm. &quot;Had I but a good can of
+German ale at my side, of a surety I would keep my eyes open.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If thou canst keep one eye open it deserves all honour, since thou
+hast not more by thee,&quot; jested the knight. &quot;But what the devil is the
+junker about?&quot; he continued, &quot;to set me to watch here in frost and cold
+while he consults on weighty matters in his warm private chamber! Me,
+his right hand, and let into all his secrets! But tell me, Kyste, what
+means this secret nightly visit? The proud Niels Brock and Johan Papé I
+well know; they are two limbs of Satan, and I can easily divine what
+they would be at; but who was the third stranger thou broughtest
+hither,--yon little fellow, with the hump and the red mantle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is the Evil One himself, I almost believe,&quot; answered the deserter,
+and crossed himself; &quot;a wizard at the least. I will be hanged if he
+understands not the black art. They call him wise Master Thrand; he has
+been condemned to fire and stake by the pope, and banished both by
+kings and emperors; but he snaps his fingers at them all--he laughs at
+the world's governors and rulers, and cares not for our Lord or our
+Lady, either, when he is on the seas. If he is right, then are we all
+fools together in Christendom, and should obey none other than <i>him</i>
+our master, who is within us and in all things; but that passes my
+understanding. He can be pious too when it serves his turn. I saw that
+when he kissed the archbishop's hand at parting, and took the letter of
+absolution, which truly he afterwards cast overboard--he is a good
+friend of Niels Brock, and can make gold, they say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then would he might teach us and the junker that art!&quot; said Pallé;
+&quot;then it were sin should he be burned for a little touch of heresy--for
+that he will one day burn in the other world. But tell me, Kyste, if
+thou and thy masters come from Hammershuus, from the archbishop, how
+darest thou appear before the junker? The archbishop hath given him
+over, as well as the king, to the devil; and I must needs admit the
+junker hath been worse to him than ten devils.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That's the great folks' business,&quot; answered Kyste. &quot;I serve the man
+who pays best, and ask not of aught besides--had I known the archbishop
+brought not so much as a mark with him, and should lose all he expected
+from Skaane, the devil take me if I would have perilled my life for his
+sake.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You had a rough passage, then, with him from Sjöborg?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Yes, you may well say that;--we were hard put to it ere we got him
+housed. We were obliged to run in under Hveen; and we lay with our life
+in our hands a whole day and two nights at Saltholm.--They were chasing
+us every where with barks and those confounded fishing smacks; but the
+fog and the bishop's prayers helped us that once. We sailed, in peril
+of our lives, in a howling storm, to Kaasebjerg, and by the time we
+reached Hammershuus we were half perished with cold and hunger; and
+what got we for our pains? Mad Morten the cook got a bishop's letter
+for a pilgrimage. I and Olé Ark got a dry blessing with three wizened
+fingers, and a fresh absolution for ten years' sins. It may have its
+use;--I never slight God's gifts; but such like gifts help little to
+fill purse and stomach. Of course,&quot; he added, &quot;we have now leave to
+seek our bread where we can find it, and plunder our Lord's and the
+archbishop's enemies till our dying day, without having a hair singed
+in purgatory for it; but----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Content thyself, Kyste; it will be a livelihood, nevertheless,&quot;
+interrupted Pallé. &quot;But if thy new masters side with the archbishop I
+cannot imagine what the devil they want here--the junker and the
+archbishop agree together like cat and dog.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;As I said, that's the great folks' business,&quot; answered the deserter.
+&quot;What they have plotted with the archbishop at Hammershuus I can't
+tell; but could they patch up an agreement for the junker with Master
+Grand, and get the ban done away, he would have nought against it, I
+trow; and one service is as good as the other. If the junker gets into
+a scrape with the king, he will need a prop; and if the king goes to
+the wall, the junker perhaps will get uppermost, and may help his
+friends again. But that concerns not me; matters may turn out as the
+foul fiend pleases for aught I care, so long as there are good oars to
+be had, and something to lay one's hands on. But what was that noise?
+Heard ye not horses tramp on the other side of the castle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Dream'st thou, Kyste? Who would visit the castle so late?&quot; said Pallé,
+listening anxiously.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Here I have <i>my</i> masters. Now any one may come that Satan pleases,&quot;
+said the deserter, and ran towards the vessel.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Two tall men, in ample grey mantles, and with hoods over their heads,
+accompanied by a little hump-backed personage, in a red cloak, came
+forth from a secret door in the castle wall, and passed over a small
+drawbridge which was let down over the outer castle moat. They hasted
+down to the quay, where they greeted Sir Pallé by a silent nod, and,
+without uttering a word, entered the vessel, which instantly pushed off
+from the shore, and set sail. Sir Pallé shook his head thoughtfully,
+and looked after them as he listened, and thought he heard a distant
+noise of arms and horses' hoofs without the castle gate. He hasted over
+the small drawbridge before which he had stood on guard, and drew it up
+hastily behind him. He then passed quickly through the private door
+into the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">On the opposite side of the outer fortification stood Drost Aagé with
+his horsemen, who, according to his orders, had led their horses
+slowly, and one at a time, over the half-completed drawbridge, which as
+yet could not be drawn up. The strongly secured castle gate was shut,
+and they had knocked several times, apparently without being heard by
+any one. &quot;Who is there?&quot; at last said a drowsy voice from the
+battlement over the gate. It was the watchman or warder of the castle,
+who now stood up, with a long spear in the one hand, and an alarm horn
+in the other.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sleep'st thou at thy post, watch?&quot; called Aagé, in a stern tone;
+&quot;seest thou not it is the king's men who would enter? Haste! let the
+porter open to us instantly.--This is the new garrison.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;New garrison! That know we nought of here,&quot; muttered the warder. &quot;I
+shall have to blow the horn, then, as the junker hath commanded.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;A single sound costs thee thy life, fellow!&quot; menaced the Drost. &quot;Where
+the king himself commands no junker hath a word to say.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Lord bless you, if that be true, noble sir!&quot; said the warder,
+joyfully; &quot;I shall then not have to ride the wooden horse to-morrow
+because I slept?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Haste thee! or we force the gates.&quot;--To Aagé's surprise, the castle
+gate was opened without demur in a few minutes. The troop presently
+filled the castle yard. Guards were immediately stationed at all the
+entrances, as well as on the towers and the battlements on the wall
+surrounding the fortress. This was done hastily, and with as little
+noise as possible. The sound of so many horses' hoofs and clashing
+weapons had, notwithstanding, awakened all the inhabitants of the
+castle, who peeped in dismay out of the windows and loopholes, ignorant
+into whose hands it had fallen. But the Drost now ordered three
+trumpeters to call together all the unarmed household servants, with
+all the men-at-arms in the castle. He announced to the warder and the
+household, in the king's name, that they were released from their
+duties here in the junker's service; and that the king for the present
+had taken possession of the castle himself. Those who would enter his
+service, and swear fealty to him, might remain; the rest were at
+liberty to withdraw, and serve the junker at his other castles and
+estates. On hearing this proclamation fear was suddenly changed into
+general rejoicing, &quot;Long live the king!&quot; re-echoed from mouth to mouth.
+There was not a single domestic who hesitated to change masters; and
+many expressions and exclamations were heard which showed how little
+Junker Christopher had understood to win the good will of his
+dependants. As soon as the new force had garrisoned all the posts,
+Drost Aagé, with the remainder of his troop, entered the castle. The
+steward was the first person who appeared. He was a taciturn personage,
+of short stature, with a half German accent. He delivered the keys of
+the castle to the Drost, and seemed to share in the general
+satisfaction; but as soon as he had installed his unexpected guests he
+vanished, and did not again make his appearance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Ere the day had dawned, Drost Aagé was again on horseback, and, with
+the half of his troop of horse, quitted Holbek castle, and took the
+road to Kallundborg. Sir Ribolt's brother remained as commandant, with
+strict orders not to open the gates to any one, or give up the castle
+to the junker, ere he had the king's warrant and seal for so doing.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Sir Drost,&quot; said an old horseman, as they rode out of the still
+slumbering town, amid its ruins and deserted sites, &quot;was it then your
+own order that we might not stop any one who would out of the castle;
+and that none, under pain of death, might lift a hand against the
+high-born junker, if he was on the spot?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;That was the king's command to us all,&quot; answered the Drost.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Then I now know that I was right, even though I did let rogues and
+traitors slink off,&quot; continued the horseman. &quot;I stood on guard at the
+gate of the back court. Sir Drost, and I saw three men in disguise lead
+their horses out of the stable. They disappeared through the rampart
+gate close to the ford, and the Lord only knows what became of them. My
+comrades thought we should have stopped and seized them, for they stole
+so strangely away, and looked around them on all sides; but I said,
+'No! it is a criminal act if we touch them,' and we let them 'scape.
+The one was assuredly the little German who was forced to give you the
+keys; the other was a fat fellow, who could hardly waddle away; but the
+third was a tall stern man; he swore, and laid about him, at every
+step. I could almost take my oath it was the junker himself. He was
+hardly twelve paces from me when he caught a sight of me, and shyed
+off, as it were.--He led his horse over the dunghill, that he might not
+come too near us, I suppose; but then the hood fell back from his
+neck, and I saw the long black hair you know of; it is as rough as a
+horse-tail. No one in the country has such dark unsightly hair as
+the junker. But, as I say, we let him go, and budged not from the
+spot.--The king himself will know how to chastise him, thought I.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Good!&quot; exclaimed the Drost; &quot;thou hast behaved as was thy duty--as to
+the rest, what is between the king and his brother concerns not us, and
+still less whether the junker's hair be fine or coarse.&quot; He then
+spurred his horse, and proceeded at a brisk trot, without stopping.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Ere Drost Aagé, with his horsemen, reached Kallundborg, the king
+approached the town, with the greater part of his chivalry, and a more
+numerous troop of horsemen and spearmen than he was ever wont to take
+with him when about to visit his vassals or one of his castles. It was
+noon. The horses foamed with hard riding. The troop halted at St.
+George's Hospital, upon the high hill just without the town.</p>
+
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h2>CHAP. XIII.</h2>
+
+<p class="normal">The report of the king's arrival had preceded him. It had excited great
+alarm in the whole neighbourhood, and had especially thrown the
+burghers of Kallundborg into a state of anxious suspense. Their
+devotion to the king, and fear of his wrath, placed them in a most
+dangerous position with regard to their stern deputed master, Junker
+Christopher, and his warlike commandant at the castle. Disquieting and
+contradictory reports respecting a difference between the king and his
+brother had already for some time been in circulation, but no one knew
+the real state of the case. As Lord of Samsöe, Holbek, and Kallundborg,
+Junker Christopher exercised an almost royal authority wherever he had
+troops and fortresses under his command. Latterly he had been often
+seen in Kallundborg, where he had assembled a considerable garrison at
+the castle, and, to the dismay of the burghers, had put the
+fortifications opposite the town and the land side into such a state of
+defence as if the breaking out of a dangerous civil war might daily be
+expected. Some weeks back admittance had been refused at the castle to
+Marsk Oluffsen, who, with a small troop of men-at-arms, had demanded to
+enter in the king's name. From this refractoriness towards a royal
+ambassador it was thought the most serious results were now to be
+apprehended. The prince himself went night and day to and from
+Kallundborg; now with a large armed train on horseback, and now by sea
+with the armed vessels which constantly plied between Samsöe and
+Kallundborg, and conveyed both men-at-arms and provisions to the
+fortress. No one knew whether Junker Christopher was personally present
+at the castle at the time when the report of the king's arrival threw
+the whole town into commotion; but it was observed with dismay that the
+drawbridge was raised, and that serious preparations were making to
+repel an attack.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The king halted at the head of his numerous train on the hill, and
+caused his white steed to be rubbed down while he looked down
+thoughtfully upon town and castle. At his right hand was the brave
+young Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who had deferred his homeward
+journey, and accompanied the king on this expedition, to take leave of
+his good friend Junker Christopher, and, if possible, to avert the
+storm which menaced him. At the king's left hand was seen his energetic
+general, Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who now, next to Drost Aagé,
+seemed the king's most confidential friend. The troops watered their
+horses at the pond by the chapel of the Holy Cross. All the cripples of
+St. George's Hospital came out to see the king, and the numerous
+fraternity of St. George, or demi-ecclesiastical attendants on the
+sick, vied with each other in offering refreshments to him and his
+train. The thronging and curious crowd kept, however, at a respectful
+distance from the king and the two stranger lords.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your grace will find the whole is some absurd mistake,&quot; said the young
+margrave, in a light and careless tone, as he sprang off his horse, and
+adjusted his rich attire. &quot;At all events, it is assuredly nothing more
+than a mistaken sense of honour in the junker, or rather in his
+commandant here, and the brave Marsk Oluffsen; that excellent man hath
+an altogether peculiar talent of offending every one, without dreaming
+of doing so himself. That you must yourself have observed. Such persons
+one can but employ to plague both friend and foe. I am fond of being
+mediator between kinsmen and kind friends,&quot; he continued, gaily--&quot;there
+is nothing like drinking to a reconciliation after every quarrel, and
+then all goes on merrily.--I know the junker's wine cellar at the
+castle here; it is almost better than any prior's; if he willed not to
+open it to your sharp spoken Marsk, he hath perhaps but wished to
+reserve it for dearer guests.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The Lord grant we may have come hither to a friendly feast, Sir
+Margrave!&quot; answered the king, solemnly, and in a low tone, while his
+gaze dwelt on the beautiful winter landscape which lay outstretched
+before him. The sun beamed brightly on ford and town. The castle rose
+proudly, with its round towers and high battlements, behind the shining
+copper roof of the Franciscan monastery. Esbern Snaré's five Gothic
+church spires pointed boldly towards the heavens from the ancient
+church of St. Mary, while furthermost, and near the ford, the sea tower
+proudly reared its head. &quot;If my brother can justify himself,&quot; continued
+the king, &quot;he will surely now not shun my sight, but come to greet me
+according to duty and fealty.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;But he surely expects you not--he is perhaps out hunting, or roving
+from one domain to another,&quot; said the margrave. &quot;The noble junker's
+blood is thick.--I have counselled him to be ever on the move, in order
+to drive away melancholy fancies. I have often deplored that his
+magnanimous hankering after action and distinction hath as yet no
+decided object, and so often disturbs the balance of his princely mind,
+giving occasion to even his nearest friends and kindred to misjudge
+him.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;If I see aright, noble king!&quot; said Count Henrik, shading his eyes with
+his hand from the sunshine, &quot;yonder comes a crowd of people towards us
+from the town. It must be the burghers, who would show you their
+loyalty and devotion.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Hum! they were also leagued against the Marsk,&quot; said the king. &quot;The
+people are loyal to me personally--this I know, that were I to pass
+through the country as a leprous beggar, no burgher or peasant would
+shut his door upon me. In the eyes of many, no doubt, I seem a leper,
+since the bishop's ban,&quot; he added; &quot;yet I am every where met with
+affection. It is only my brother who turns his back upon me, and
+refuses me obedience in this time of need.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The noble junker is surely not here,&quot; resumed the margrave, &quot;or he
+would certainly never delay to crave your pardon for his commandant's
+rashness, and to lead us to his well-appointed table--he hath put the
+fortifications of the castle in excellent repair, I perceive--were I in
+your grace's place I would thank him for that,&quot; he continued.
+&quot;Kallundborg is an important spot in time of war, and a good harbour
+for your fleet.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;For that very reason no vassal should presume to shut the castle on
+the lawful ruler of the land, or his generalissimo,&quot; answered the king.
+&quot;I cannot but commend your endeavours to excuse my erring brother, Sir
+Margrave,&quot; he added, abruptly; &quot;and be assured, if he can be
+acquitted,--if he can only give me his princely word that he hath had
+no share in this contumacy,---he needs not that a stranger should plead
+for him, where a brother is his liege and judge.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">The margrave bowed courteously, and was silent, while he passed his
+hand over his brow, and appeared desirous to hide a look of annoyance.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Will your grace speak to the burghers now?&quot; asked Count Henrik; &quot;they
+seem timidly waiting for permission to approach you.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;They have it of course, count; let them come hither.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Henrik rode to meet the lingering burgher crowd, and soon
+returned to the king, accompanied by the burgomaster, and twelve of the
+oldest burghers of the town, who, clad in their holiday attire, and
+with their heads uncovered, reverently greeted their sovereign. After
+several salutations, the burgomaster somewhat bashfully and humbly
+began his address. &quot;Most mighty liege and sovereign! your grace's
+august presence--this poor town's joy at seeing your most royal
+grace----&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Is not very great,&quot; interrupted the king; &quot;say it out at once,
+burgomaster, and speak without a long-winded preamble! You fear there
+may be bounds to my most royal grace this time, and that I mean to call
+you to strict account for the reception my Marsk hath met with here.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Your princely brother, our strict master, the junker, had ordered his
+commandant at the castle&quot;--stammered the burgomaster.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;I speak not now of what he hath or hath not commanded his servants,&quot;
+interrupted the king. &quot;Such contumacy he himself, or his commandant,
+shall answer for. But who enjoined you to refuse obedience to my
+ambassadors?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;The commandant, in the junker's name, and in your own, my liege,&quot;
+answered the burgomaster--&quot;although we could not consider the behest as
+lawful, or obey it, when the Marsk, with your authority, enjoined us
+the reverse, after a short demur, what he demanded was even granted
+him, and his people, though it came to cost us all dear.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What!&quot; interrupted the king, with vehemence, &quot;have ye since been
+chastised because you obeyed my orders?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We complain not, my liege, and least of all of your august kindred,
+and the ruler you have given us--whatever injustice we have suffered is
+but trifling, in comparison of our sorrow and shame if we have brought
+upon us the displeasure of our noble liege and sovereign.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have suffered injustice for your loyalty to me--could I then be
+wroth with you, brave burghers?&quot; said the king, with sudden emotion.
+&quot;By all the holy men! were I so, I should not longer deserve one loyal
+and devoted heart among ye. The injustice ye have suffered shall be
+atoned for--we are come hither to call to account for what here hath
+been done--where is the junker?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;We know not, most mighty king!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Where is his commandant, then? Why comes he not hither to receive us?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;He affirms he hath received commands, my liege, which are so hard to
+believe that we dare not name them.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;What! Who dares command here when I am present?&quot; exclaimed the king,
+with vehemence. &quot;Yet, no; it is impossible,&quot; he added, more calmly, and
+restrained his impatience. &quot;The man must be sick or mad. Ride to the
+castle, Count Henrik, and announce my coming! I will stay the night
+here with my knights and an hundred men--you will care for the rest of
+the men-at-arms, burgomaster!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">Count Henrik was instantly in motion, and rode down with a small train
+towards the castle.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Mighty king!&quot; resumed the burgomaster, in a timid tone; &quot;my life, and
+the lives and property of my fellow burghers are at your service and
+the country's; but be not wrath with us, my liege, for what it lay not
+in our power to hinder! The castle gate is locked, the draw-bridge
+raised, men-at-arms and balista are posted on the outer walls, and the
+commandant hath announced to us that he hath orders to fire the town
+with burning stones within twenty-four hours from the moment it is
+beleaguered by your men-at-arms.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Doth he rave?&quot; exclaimed the king. &quot;Well, then, away with all grace
+and mercy--we will see who is master here.--To horse, my men! You stand
+under our royal protection, brave burghers!&quot; he said to the burgomaster
+and elders of the town. &quot;If a straw is scorched over your heads for my
+sake it shall dearly be atoned for! Every rebel and traitor I will
+strictly punish, however high he may carry his head.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Honour to the king! to Eric, the youthful king!&quot; shouted the
+burgomaster, waving his hat; and this well known acclamation (derived
+from a national ballad) was re-echoed by the whole burgher troop, amid
+the waving of caps and hats.</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Now place, good people!&quot; ordered the king, reining in his steed. &quot;I
+will see who dares to lock the gate through which we would enter.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Permit me to detain your grace one moment,&quot; said the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, who had again vaulted into his saddle, and now rode
+hastily up to the king, with his head uncovered. &quot;Ere you take any
+compulsory step, I wish, as an impartial friend both of yours and your
+princely brother, to have a minute's conversation with you without
+witnesses.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, that shall not be denied you. Sir Margrave--Aside, my friends!&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">All withdrew to some distance and the margrave remained in the same
+respectful attitude, with his high-plumed hat in his hand. &quot;Your noble
+brother hath honoured me with a confidence and friendship which makes
+it my duty to plead his cause in his absence--what hath already been
+done, and hereafter may be done, against your will, hath undoubtedly
+the appearance of contumacy and treason: but it is impossible it should
+be according to your noble brother's wish or order, for that,--(pardon
+me this expression,)--for that I count him to be at least too <i>wise</i>.
+Of our inmost heart and mind, He who knoweth the heart of man alone can
+judge--I will stand security for Prince Christopher in this matter,
+until he can stand forth in person before you to justify himself. I
+offer my services to seek him out, and bring him to you. He must
+certainly be at Holbek castle, or at Samsöe--Will you promise me so
+long to delay every compulsory measure, and at the utmost only to
+beleaguer the castle?&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;Well, Sir Margrave! for twenty-four hours I will await him, but not an
+hour longer. Till to-morrow at this time I will restrain my just wrath,
+and with sheathed sword wait without the gate which hath been
+presumptuously shut before mine eyes. But ere I hear another ave from
+the pious Franciscans here--the castle shall be in my power; that I
+vow, by all the holy men! as surely as I am lord here, and would be
+called king in Denmark.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;It is agreed, then, your grace!&quot; answered the margrave, with spirit,
+after a moment's deliberation. &quot;If I stand not within twenty-four hours
+with your brother acquitted before your sight--then let yon fair castle
+mount up in smoke and flames--or take it with a storming hand! Count
+Henrik hath no doubt a strong desire to show you his prowess and
+generalship. Then I shall have done what lay in my power, and shown you
+both, as I trust, that you have had a friend for your guest.&quot;</p>
+
+<p class="normal">&quot;You have my word for it, Sir Margrave! I shall owe you thanks if your
+good purpose succeed. See you how the shadow yonder falls from the
+middle spire upon the cloister roof--It marks the bounds of my patience
+to-morrow. The Lord and our holy Lady be with us all!&quot; So saying, Eric
+waved his right hand, and saluted the margrave, as he spurred his
+horse, and rode forward at the head of his troop of warriors. The king
+and his knights now rode down the hill in the direction of the castle,
+while Margrave Waldemar, with his little train of German and Danish
+men-at-arms, proceeded at full gallop on the road to Holbek.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>FOOTNOTES:</h3>
+<br>
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_01" href="#div2Ref_01">Footnote 1</a>: &quot;Marsk,&quot; a military title, corresponding in some degree to
+our field marshal. This office, however, comprises civil as well as
+military duties, the marsk being also one of the principal ministers of
+state.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_02" href="#div2Ref_02">Footnote 2</a>: The private wrongs committed by Eric the Seventh, surnamed
+Glipping, against his Marsk, Stig, a nobleman of high rank, had
+rendered him his deadly foe. Stig headed a band of conspirators on the
+22d of November, 1286, disguised as Franciscan monks, and murdered him
+while asleep in a barn at the village of Finnerup, where he had taken
+refuge from their pursuit. The king's chamberlain, a kinsman of Marsk
+Stig, conducted the assassins to the place where the king lay
+concealed.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_03" href="#div2Ref_03">Footnote 3</a>: Waldemar the Victorious was Eric Menved's
+great-grandfather.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_04" href="#div2Ref_04">Footnote 4</a>: Drost, the prime minister of state in Denmark in the
+middle ages; all state ministers however, in that age, were required to
+serve in the field as well as in council. When the Drost was present,
+he superseded the Marsk in the command of the army.--<i>Translator's
+Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_05" href="#div2Ref_05">Footnote 5</a>: Junker (pronounced Yunker) was the title of the sons of
+the kings of Denmark in the middle ages, corresponding to that of
+Infant in Spain.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_06" href="#div2Ref_06">Footnote 6</a>: Baron Holberg supposes that the word &quot;carline&quot; (kierlinge
+in Danish) had its origin in the easy victories obtained by the
+Northmen over the French, or Carlines, the subjects of Charles the
+Bald: the word carline or kierlinge now signifying in Danish an old
+woman, and applied in derision to the fainthearted of the other
+sex.--<i>Translator</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_07" href="#div2Ref_07">Footnote 7</a>: Esrom Lake, situated about eight English miles from
+Elsinore, is a fair specimen of the placid lake scenery of Zealand. The
+monastery is still in part in a habitable state.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_08" href="#div2Ref_08">Footnote 8</a>: &quot;Axel and Valborg,&quot; one of the gems of Scandinavian
+poetry. The interest of the poem turns on the separation of the hero
+and heroine (who had been betrothed from childhood) by an interdict of
+the church, on the plea of the parties standing within a forbidden
+degree of affinity to each other. This affinity, however, consisted
+merely in having one common godmother. Circumstances like these,
+however trivial, were frequently made available by the church for the
+extension of its power, and the furtherance of its secular interests.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_09" href="#div2Ref_09">Footnote 9</a>: Flynderborg, the castle at Elsinore, of which no vestiges
+now remain. Its site was not far from that of the present castle of
+Cronberg.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_10" href="#div2Ref_10">Footnote 10</a>: At this period the Hanseatic merchants were absolute
+masters of the whole trade of the Baltic. The Danish fleet was in a
+reduced state, and the Hanse were therefore under the necessity of
+guarding the seas themselves, for the security of their trade. This was
+peculiarly the case during the disturbed reign of Eric Glipping, when
+the northern pirate, Alf Erlingsen, infested the Danish seas. This is
+the subject of a ballad still preserved among the Danish peasantry,--</p>
+<div class="poem2">
+<p class="t0" style="text-indent:-8px">&quot;The German men they sailed up the sound,</p>
+<p class="t1">With meal and with malt sailed they,</p>
+<p class="t0">But Erlingsen's ships there to meet them they found,</p>
+<p class="t1">And theirs he took all for his prey.&quot;</p>
+</div>
+<p class="hang2">In the time of Eric Glipping the Hanse had no less than thirty armed
+vessels stationed in the sound at Elsinore.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_11" href="#div2Ref_11">Footnote 11</a>: Carl the German.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_12" href="#div2Ref_12">Footnote 12</a>: The Kareles were a heathen tribe of Livonia, conquered by
+the Swedes, under the command of Marsk Torkild Knudson.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_13" href="#div2Ref_13">Footnote 13</a>: A characteristic exclamation of King Eric, who according
+to Holberg, scrupled making use of a stronger expression, even in
+confirmation of the most solemn engagements.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_14" href="#div2Ref_14">Footnote 14</a>: In the early ages of Denmark the people bore an important
+part in the affairs of government, a fact of which there are traces at
+this day in the Norwegian constitution, in which the peasantry as a
+class are represented. The people at large decided on war or peace, nor
+was any royal decree considered valid until it had obtained their
+consent. Every town had its own &quot;Ting,&quot; or place of assembly, in the
+open air; a large flat stone, placed in the centre of a circle of
+upright ones, served as a platform for the speakers. In these
+assemblies the peasants discussed, not only public affairs, but decided
+on all private differences, &amp;c. Saxo Grammaticus blames King Svend
+Grathé for neglecting to attend these meetings of the people. In such
+assemblies the king was not permitted to take his leave until he had
+greeted even the meanest of his subjects, and sent a friendly greeting
+to his family. The English reader may perhaps require to be reminded of
+these facts, in order fully to perceive that Jeppé is a representative
+of his class in that age.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_15" href="#div2Ref_15">Footnote 15</a>: Dyrendal, the name of Roland's sword, afterwards used for
+swords in general by the Danes. Scandinavian warriors esteemed their
+swords above all other treasures. If a sword had done good service, it
+was distinguished by some epithet expressive of the deeds it had
+achieved. The sword of King Hagen of Norway was called &quot;quærn bider,&quot;
+or mill-stone biter, from having cut through a mill-stone. If the owner
+of such a sword had no immediate descendants, it was buried beside him
+in his grave.--<i>Translator's Note</i>.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_16" href="#div2Ref_16">Footnote 16</a>: King Glipping, so called from his twinkling eye.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_17" href="#div2Ref_17">Footnote 17</a>: Fragment of an old Danish ballad.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_18" href="#div2Ref_18">Footnote 18</a>: A valuable collection of historical documents made by
+King Eric, called Congesta Menvedi.</p>
+
+<p class="hang1"><a name="div2_19" href="#div2Ref_19">Footnote 19</a>: Sveno Agonis, a Danish historian contemporary with Saxo
+Grammaticus.</p>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h3>END OF THE FIRST VOLUME.</h3>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<h5><span class="sc">London</span>:<br>
+Printed by <span class="sc">A. Spottiswoode</span>,<br>
+New-Street-Square.</h5>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+<br>
+
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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1, by
+Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: King Eric and the Outlaws, Vol. 1
+ or, the Throne, the Church, and the People in the Thirteenth
+ Century. Vol. I.
+
+Author: Bernhard Severin Ingemann
+
+Translator: Jane Frances Chapman
+
+Release Date: July 5, 2011 [EBook #36631]
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK KING ERIC AND THE OUTLAWS, VOL. 1 ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Charles Bowen, from page scans provided by the Web Archive
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Transcriber's Notes:
+
+ 1. Page scan source:
+ http://www.archive.org/details/kingericandoutl02chapgoog
+
+ 2. The diphthong oe is represented by [oe].
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS.
+
+ VOL. I.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS.
+
+ VOL. I.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ NOTICE
+
+ TO
+
+ BOOKSELLERS,
+ PROPRIETORS OF CIRCULATING LIBRARIES,
+ AND THE PUBLIC.
+
+ * * * * *
+
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+
+_London_, _June_, 1843.
+
+
+
+
+ London:
+ Printed by A. Spottiswoode,
+ New-Street-Square.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+
+ AND
+
+ THE OUTLAWS;
+
+ OR,
+
+ THE THRONE, THE CHURCH, AND THE PEOPLE,
+
+ IN THE THIRTEENTH CENTURY.
+
+
+
+ BY
+ INGEMANN
+
+
+ TRANSLATED FROM THE DANISH BY
+ JANE FRANCES CHAPMAN.
+
+
+
+ * * * *
+ IN THREE VOLUMES.
+ VOL. I.
+ * * * *
+
+
+
+ LONDON:
+ LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, & LONGMANS,
+ PATERNOSTER-ROW.
+ 1843.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE.
+
+
+The historical records and traditions of Denmark, as well as the modern
+productions of Danish genius, are almost equally unknown to the general
+reader is England. While German, Swedish, and Italian works of any
+recognised merit, readily find translators, and the ancient ballads of
+Spain have received their English dress from an able and poetic pen, it
+appears somewhat singular that so little notice has hitherto been
+bestowed on the literature of a country, whose rich historical
+recollections are so closely interwoven with those of Anglo-Saxon
+England.
+
+Though but little known in other lands, the ancient traditional lore of
+Scandinavia is nevertheless the source from which some of the most
+distinguished Danish writers of the present day, have selected their
+happiest themes, and drawn their brightest inspiration. The influence
+of the Saga, or traditional romance of Scandinavia, and of the
+"Kj[oe]mpe Vise," or heroic ballad, is peculiarly apparent in the works
+of M. Ingemann.
+
+The close adherence to historic outline--the development of character
+by action and dialogue--the delineation of scenery by brief though
+vivid sketches, in preference to elaborate description, are
+characteristics of Saga romance which M. Ingemann has been eminently
+successful in imparting to his own delineations of the chivalrous age
+of Denmark.
+
+The Kj[oe]mpe Vise, or heroic ballads which succeeded to the Saga in
+the North, and bear the impress of a kindred spirit, contain a store of
+historic tradition, and poetic incident, equally valuable to the
+antiquary who delights to trace the customs and manners of a remote
+age, and to the poet who seeks his inspiration from the historic muse
+of his Fatherland.
+
+These vivid and truthful records of the middle ages of Denmark are to
+the modern writer of romance, what the oral traditions of the heroic
+age were to the chronicler of the Saga. They relate not only the
+exploits of northern warriors in their own, and in distant lands, but
+are also especially interesting, from the light they throw on the
+personal history of Denmark's most chivalrous monarchs. Their joys and
+sorrows, their sterner passions and gentler affections, are described
+by the national minstrel in a strain of simple and touching
+earnestness, which wins the full sympathy of the reader. This power of
+delineating human passion lends a charm even to some ballads, handing
+down the wildest superstitions of a superstitious age. In Germany the
+Danish ballads are known through the translations of Professor Grimm,
+who has entered with the enthusiasm both of an antiquary and a poet,
+into the spirit of Scandinavian lore. In the preface to his version of
+the "Kj[oe]mpe Vise," M. Grimm dwells with peculiar pleasure on those
+ballads which have not only supplied M. Ingemann with much of the
+incident, but have also suggested the individual colouring of the
+historic portraits of "Eric and the Outlaws." All the prominent
+characters introduced into this romance from King Eric himself, down to
+Morten the cook, are historical, and enacted scarcely less romantic
+parts in the drama of real life, than those assigned them by M.
+Ingemann.
+
+The struggle with papal authority--the encroachments of the Hanse
+towns--and the invidious attempts of the "Leccarii," (the socialists of
+the 13th century) were important features of that interesting period
+which this work is designed to illustrate.
+
+The translator is aware of the difficulty of attracting attention to a
+romance drawn from Danish history; the work also makes its appearance
+without any of those adventitious advantages which sometimes ensure a
+favourable introduction to the public--it is translated by an unknown
+pen--is unaided by patronage of any kind--and has solely its own merits
+to rely on for success. It would afford no slight gratification to the
+translator were these to be appreciated by the reading public of a
+nation, which not only in its early history, is closely connected with
+Denmark, but which has inherited from Scandinavian ancestors, that
+indomitable spirit which rendered them in olden time masters of the
+seas.
+
+
+
+
+
+
+ KING ERIC
+ AND THE OUTLAWS.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAPTER I.
+
+
+On the north-eastern coast of Zealand, about two miles from Gilleleie,
+is situate the village of Sjoeberg, where the spade and the ploughshare
+occasionally strike against the foundations of ancient buildings, and
+traces yet remain of the paved streets of towns, the names of which are
+no longer known, and over which the corn now grows or the cattle graze.
+Towards the close of the thirteenth century there was still standing a
+small town, built on the ruins of the ancient Sjoeberg. On a hill,
+surrounded by the water-reeds of the now nearly dried-up lake,
+fragments of walls of hewn free-stone lie buried in the earth, and mark
+the site of the strong and well fortified castle, which in the
+thirteenth and fourteenth centuries served as a place of confinement
+for state prisoners of importance. The spot on which the castle stood
+was then entirely surrounded by the lake, which thus formed a natural
+fastness, rendering artificial moats superfluous. The castle was
+surrounded by ramparts. It was built of massive free-stone, and had a
+strong square tower, in which the most dangerous state prisoners were
+confined. The air was close and bad in the subterranean dungeon of the
+tower, where no ray of light could enter; but the upper dungeon, at the
+height of thirty-six feet from the ground, admitted light and air
+through a small round grated window. In this upper prison, towards the
+close of the year 1295, was still confined one of the chief accomplices
+in Marsk[1] Stig's conspiracy[2], the turbulent and imperious
+Archbishop Iens Grand. He had been imprisoned here during the minority
+of Eric Menved, as an accomplice in the murder of Eric Glipping, and as
+the protector of the outlawed regicides.
+
+This dangerous prelate had many adherents in the country, and possessed
+powerful friends among the potentates of Europe, as well as at the
+papal see. According to the famous constitution of Veile (_cum ecclesiae
+Dacianae_), which had been the cause of such dangerous disputes between
+the kings and clergy of Denmark, the nation was immediately laid under
+an interdict prohibiting the performance of divine worship throughout
+the kingdom, on the seizure and imprisonment of a bishop by the king or
+any temporal authority. This, however, was not carried into effect on
+the seizure and imprisonment of Archbishop Grand. Not only love of
+their country and dread of the ungodliness, profligacy, and confusion,
+the certain consequences of a national punishment of this nature, had
+prompted the greater part of the Danish clergy to appeal to the pope
+against the enforcement of this penalty, but also their fears of
+temporal power and the people's wrath. The closing of the churches
+might have been followed by perilous consequences to the clergy
+themselves, at a time when the agitation caused by a regicide had not
+yet subsided, and the excited passions of the populace often broke out
+in scenes of blood and violence. This important question remained
+undecided at the court of Rome. Divine worship meanwhile was continued
+as usual, but fears were reasonably entertained, that, should the
+archbishop not speedily be set at liberty, the interdict would be
+confirmed by the pope, and the nation consequently plunged into a state
+of the greatest misery.
+
+King Eric Menved had attained his majority, having completed his
+twenty-first year. The circumstances under which he had passed his
+childhood had conduced to the early formation of manly character, and
+to the development of his intellectual qualities. The outrage committed
+on the royal person, to which he had been witness in his childhood, had
+early awakened the consciousness of authority within his breast, and
+imparted something of passionate earnestness to his zeal in the
+administration of justice. He was deeply imbued with the chivalrous
+spirit of the age. The care with which he upheld the dignity of the
+crown was deemed by many a necessary policy in so perilous a time, but
+this anxiety for the maintenance of royal splendour, joined to his
+natural gaiety of disposition, had inspired the young monarch with a
+love of pomp and outward show, which was often censured as ostentatious
+vanity. The earnest solemnity with which he assumed the regal sceptre
+indicated a manly and resolute temper, early disciplined to firmness in
+the school of adversity; and the boldness with which he issued his
+first royal mandates bespoke a master spirit, conscious of kindred
+affinity with Waldemar the Victorious, the model as well as the
+ancestor of the young king,[3] Eric's first exercise of royal power was
+a bold attempt to assert the authority of his crown against the
+mightiest of earthly potentates, who from St. Peter's chair swayed
+kings as well as people in all Christian lands. This the young monarch
+dared to do, even at a time when his personal happiness was in a great
+measure dependent on the favour of the papal see. He had despatched his
+oldest and most experienced councillor of state, Ion Little, as well as
+Drost Hessel[4], to Rome, to justify as an act of lawful self-defence
+the proceedings against the archbishop, contrary to ecclesiastical law,
+and to demand his condemnation as a traitor to the crown. But besides
+this important mission, the aged councillor was entrusted with another,
+which at any other time would not have been attended with difficulty,
+although at the present juncture its favourable issue seemed doubtful,
+in proportion to its being of moment to the king. Little had been
+commissioned to obtain from the pope, and forward to Denmark with all
+possible dispatch, the long promised dispensation, empowering Eric to
+wed the beautiful princess Ingeborg of Sweden, to whom he had been
+betrothed in infancy, and had long loved as the companion of his
+childhood, and whom he now adored with all the devotedness and fervour
+of first and youthful love.
+
+While the Danish embassy was detained at the papal court by all the
+artifices of tedious investigation and diplomatic ambiguity, the papal
+nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus, had been dispatched to Denmark, for the
+purpose of threatening the young Danish sovereign with excommunication
+in case he should refuse to release the archbishop unconditionally from
+imprisonment. The wily cardinal brought with him no letter from the
+pope touching the dispensation and permission for the royal marriage;
+but expressed himself on the subject in so dubious and enigmatical a
+manner, that it was evident the court of Rome designed to work upon the
+inexperienced monarch's feelings in a matter so nearly concerning his
+personal happiness, in order the more effectually to secure his
+submission to papal authority and his clemency towards the
+ecclesiastical offender at Sjoeberg.
+
+This mode of proceeding, however, was so far from producing, its
+intended effect on the young and impetuous King Eric, that it appeared
+to rouse him to such a pertinacious defiance of papal authority, as
+might be followed by dangerous consequences both to himself and the
+kingdom. The affair still remained undecided--the cardinal had quitted
+Denmark with fearful menaces, and was now at Lubec.
+
+The haughty Archbishop Grand, who was alone the cause of this suspense
+and impending danger, was detained meanwhile in close captivity. During
+the first thirty-six weeks of his imprisonment he was confined in
+chains in the dark, deep, subterranean dungeon of the tower, and was
+left to suffer great misery and want, although most persons acquitted
+the young king (then in his minority) of having been accessary to this
+severity of treatment. The archbishop's fellow-prisoner, the traitorous
+and malevolent provost Jacob, had been released from prison on the plea
+of illness, but had immediately availed himself of this act of clemency
+to hasten to Rome, where he zealously laboured to stir up hostile
+feelings towards the king, and neglected no means of forwarding the
+liberation of the archbishop and their mutual revenge.
+
+The preceding Christmas the king had visited Sjoeberg, and had himself
+offered to give the archbishop his freedom, on the condition of his
+vacating the archiepiscopal chair, of his quitting the kingdom, and
+swearing to renounce all revenge, and give up all connection with the
+enemies of the crown. Notwithstanding the haughty defiance and scorn
+with which the archbishop had rejected this proposition, the rigour of
+his captivity was mitigated by the king's command, and he was placed in
+the upper dungeon he now inhabited, where he wanted neither light nor
+air, but where, as yet, he remained closely guarded and strongly
+fettered as before. As soon, however, as the king had left the castle,
+the condition of the captive became once more extremely miserable. The
+steward, Jesper Mogensen, was notorious for his avarice, his cruelty,
+and hypocritical bearing; and the king's brother. Junker[5]
+Christopher, was accused of having had a great share in the severity of
+the archbishop's treatment, although the prince took every opportunity
+of blaming the king's conduct in this matter, and counselled him to
+make any sacrifice and submit to any humiliation, to avoid a formal
+breach with the church and the papal see.
+
+One evening in the month of October the steward of Sjoeberg, accompanied
+by the cook and an old turnkey, ascended the winding stairs which led
+to the archbishop's prison and to the turnkey's chamber immediately
+above it. The strong light of a dark lanthorn, which the cook held up
+before him, fell full upon the countenance and form of the steward:--he
+was a short, strong-built man, with a true hangman's visage, in which
+the expression of ferocity and malice was combined with an air of wily
+hypocrisy; a shaggy cap was slouched over his low and narrow forehead;
+he wore a dirty coat of sheep's skin, and tramped up the stone stairs
+in heavy iron-shod boots, apparently in great wrath and alarm. "That
+limb of Satan! that ungodly priest!" he muttered, "if he hath dealings
+with the Evil One, chains will be of no use here."
+
+"As I tell thee, master," answered the portly, round-faced cook, with
+an air of importance, "he talks with invisible spirits, and no turnkey
+dares any longer watch by him. He is as regularly bound to the Evil One
+as I am to thee, saving that _he_ cannot shift his service, and leave
+his master when he pleases; you remember, no doubt, I gave you warning
+at the right time, and am free to be off either to-day or to-morrow, if
+I please. The devil take me if I stay longer here, since--since he is
+here already, I was near saying."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten! thou shalt stay here till I get another cook: that thou
+didst promise me. But what hath given rise to all this talk about his
+sorceries?"
+
+"There is something in it," answered the cook. "No one knows the Black
+Art out and out as he does. You know yourself that Junker Christopher's
+folk found the book on the Black Art among the letters from the
+outlaws, when they ferreted the bishop's secrets out of the chest in
+Lund sacristy. The book burned their fingers, and vanished instantly
+out of their hands. Such a devil's book always comes back to its
+master. That he hath not got it as yet, I am certain; but I fear he has
+it all at his fingers' ends. They said he never wearied of studying it
+at Lund, and he knows all the heathen and Greek books better by heart
+than his Paternoster, the ungodly hound!"
+
+"Thou art right, Morten! He _is_ a limb of Satan, and one cannot watch
+him too narrowly. His confounded learning never hit my fancy." Here the
+steward paused thoughtfully near the door of the archbishop's prison.
+
+"Yes, take care, master!" resumed the cook; "he will soon fill the
+house with his devilries, and set all the imps in hell to plague us, if
+he doth not get his prison cleaned, and better meat and drink. It would
+please me right well were he to die of hunger and be eaten up of
+vermin. Such end would still be a thousand times too good for such an
+accursed traitor and wizard; but when the Evil One is in the house, it
+is wisest to remember one's own little transgressions, and not use a
+captive devil worse than we would he should use us."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten! the devil is not our neighbour," interrupted the
+steward with a suspicious look. "Had I not myself heard thee curse and
+mock the archbishop, I should almost suspect thou wert in league with
+him."
+
+"Nay, master! I can soon clear myself of that; I would sooner league
+with Beelzebub himself. The turnkeys can bear witness there is not one
+among them all that takes such delight in plaguing and vexing him as I
+do. When he is forced to drink muddy water, and eat mouldy bread like a
+swine yonder, I sing drinking songs below in the kitchen, and throw
+open the window that he may snuff up the scent of the roasting; and I
+never come nigh his door without singing one thing or another, which I
+know will make him turn yellow, black, and green with rage. I made a
+song last spring, all about freedom and fair green woods, that always
+enrages him. Now you shall hear, master:" and he sang loudly before the
+prison door,--
+
+
+ "A blithe bird flits round Sjoeberg's tower,
+ Right merrily sings he,
+ Rise, captive, if thou hast the power,
+ Rise up and flee with me;
+ And then thou'lt breathe the fresh spring air,
+ And roam in greenwood gay;
+ Then speed we to thy castle fair,
+ To Hammershuus away."
+
+
+"Hast thou lost thy wits, Morten?" interrupted the steward. "Wouldst
+thou stir him up to flee to his castle at Bornholm?"
+
+"He may let that alone while he is here. Heard you not how deep he
+sighed? It was from rage and grief to think the least spring bird can
+fly to its castle and build its nest, while he can stir neither hand
+nor foot. I made that song on purpose to plague him."
+
+"Thou art right, Morten! it _did_ plague him," said the steward with a
+look of satisfaction. "Thou art an honest soul; I heard myself how deep
+he sighed: nevertheless, thou shalt not sing him any more such songs;
+they only serve to put fancies into his head. Thou art a good,
+well-meaning fellow, Morten! I know it well; but thou art somewhat
+simple. If the bishop knew the Black Art, he would not have been here
+so long. I rather incline to think his brain is cracked."
+
+"Have a care, master; that fellow hath all his wits about him; there is
+not a bishop in all the country can beat him at Latin."
+
+"It matters not to me whether he be mad or wise," muttered the steward,
+who mounted the stairs leading to the turnkey's room. He opened the
+door of this chamber, which was the uppermost in the tower, and
+directly above the archbishop's prison. Here two turnkeys were always
+on guard, and watched the prisoner through a chink in the floor. During
+the night two others were usually stationed in the captive's dungeon,
+and sat beside his couch, when it was their wont to plague him, and by
+their talk often to prevent his sleeping; but the report which had
+recently been spread abroad of the archbishop's sorceries, had so
+terrified the inmates of Sjoeberg, that none dared any longer remain at
+night in the captive's chamber. The two sentinels were seated before a
+backgammon board, and were throwing the dice when the steward entered.
+They hastily concealed them, and rose respectfully.
+
+"This is doing duty finely," muttered the steward: "while ye sit here
+and game, ye suffer him below there to play with Satan for his soul. Ye
+had best keep your eyes upon him, I counsel ye. If he gets loose, ye
+may make as sure of being hanged, as if ye had already the halter round
+your necks, and the clear air for a footstool. Now let's see what he is
+after." So saying the steward stooped down to the hole in the floor and
+peeped below. "He surely sleeps," he whispered; "he lies on his back
+without stirring."
+
+"That he is well nigh forced to do, because of his chains and the
+pestilent smell," said the cook.
+
+"Well," answered the steward, "one should not despise any means which
+might save an erring soul. It is for this reason, seest thou, I suffer
+the hardened sinner below there to lie in such swinish plight.
+_Ignorant_ folk would call it cruel; it is in truth pure compassion.
+How long thinkest thou the most hardened offender can hold out such
+captivity without repenting of his misdeeds and creeping to the cross?"
+
+"Ay, there doubtless you are in the right, master! You have pious and
+fatherly manner, and even generously exposed yourself to the risk of
+drawing down on you the king's wrath a second time, simply for the sake
+of exercising true Christian compassion, and saving the sinner's soul;
+but he is insensible to it, the scoundrel. His obstinacy is matchless.
+Could you believe it, master? Notwithstanding all you do to bring him
+to repentance and conversion, he curses you, nevertheless, every hour
+of the day, and wishes you may come to suffer a thousand times more
+torments in hell than you have here caused him to undergo out of pure
+Christian charity!"
+
+"I can well believe it, Morten; from such sort of folk one should never
+look for gratitude; but the roof and ceiling are in too sorry a
+plight," muttered the steward looking around him: "under the blue sky
+he needs not to sleep, either; it might be dangerous besides."
+
+"It was done according to your own order, master," resumed the cook in
+a credulous tone, and staring with an air of simplicity at the holes in
+the ceiling and the roof, "else it could never have rained down on that
+confounded Satan. Of a surety he will let alone flying with the owls
+through the roof; and when the nights are cold, a little rain and hail
+are right proper means of bringing him to reflection and confession of
+his sins."
+
+"Well, it is true, Morten; I myself _partly_ commanded it: but one
+should have moderation in all things; it should not appear as if the
+roof had been uncovered on purpose. Evil tongues will have plenty to
+talk of as it is. To-morrow the roof shall be repaired. Some small
+holes may remain--they will not catch the eye--fresh air is wholesome;
+even a little rain and snow may have their use. Not a rain-drop falls
+to the earth, Morten, but it may prove a means for the conversion of a
+hardened sinner."
+
+"Ah, master," said Morten, with a tremulous voice and clasped hands,
+"you should, by my troth, have been a bishop: you often speak so
+touchingly and edifyingly that the tears start into mine eyes."
+
+"Well," answered the steward with a self-satisfied smile, "I was,
+indeed, once intended to become a churchman, and though I got not the
+tonsure, I nevertheless learned many pious and useful truths during my
+noviciate; but it is not sufficient to _know_ the truth, we must, by my
+troth, know how to _use_ it for one's own and one's fellow-creature's
+salvation."
+
+"Ah, yes, master," resumed Morten, with a devout look, "who is there
+can say _that_ with as good a conscience as yourself? 'Tis a hard
+calling for a pious Christian conscience and a compassionate soul like
+yours, to be forced to play such bloodhound and hangman's tricks on a
+poor captive; but what will not one do for duty and precious virtue's
+sake, and to save an erring soul! Such a pious bloodhound and
+hangman----"
+
+"Hold thy tongue, Morten," interrupted the steward; "thou must never
+use such words in speaking of thy master, however well and honestly
+thou meanst it. But hark! he speaks below there: canst hear what he
+says? It seems to me it is Latin or Greek."
+
+The cook threw himself on his stomach and laid his ear close to the
+hole in the floor. "Our Lady preserve us!" he whispered with a look of
+affright, "he is calling on Aristoteles, the devil's schoolmaster, and
+is giving him directions about you; he swears that you are right ready
+to enter his school."
+
+"Ay, indeed, it is just like the ungodly scoundrel! but I thought I
+heard another voice--there is surely no one with him?"
+
+Morten listened again. "Master! heard you _that_?" he exclaimed,
+springing up with a look of terror, and looking towards the door as if
+he meant to escape.
+
+"How now? What's that? What hath possessed thee, Morten? What heardest
+thou?"
+
+"Stoop down your ear to the hole, master, and you shall hear. Our Lady
+graciously preserve us! The Evil One is manifestly with him. He is to
+fetch you at midnight if you do not presently give his good friend, the
+archbishop, meat and wine and clean garments. Only listen yourself!"
+
+The steward cast a suspicious look at the cook, yet stooped to listen
+at the hole, keeping his eye all the while on Morten and the terrified
+turnkeys. He had not remained long in this position, ere he rose up
+deadly pale, and the name of Jesper Mogensen, accompanied by the sound
+of smothered and unnatural laughter, rung hollow as from an abyss, and
+in a voice wholly unlike the archbishop's. "Heard ye it not yourself,
+master?" said Morten; "he who now calls on _you_ I desire not to see
+near _me_."
+
+"Silence!" whispered the steward, stooping again with a look of alarm
+towards the crevice in the floor.
+
+"Jesper Mogensen!" said the same terrific voice as if directly under
+his feet, "cherish my learned master and customer, or I will break thy
+neck, and turn inside out thy hypocritical soul."
+
+While this voice rang through the chamber the turnkeys lay flat on
+their faces on the floor, and repeated their Avemaria. The steward
+trembled and shook; but Morten's cheeks now glowed crimson, and his
+eyes watered, as if affected by some secret exertion, while his lips
+were firmly compressed, and he stood apparently speechless with terror.
+
+"Then let him have what he wants," stammered forth the steward. "If
+there are _such_ tricks in the game, neither Junker Christopher, nor
+any one else, can require me to peril my life and soul any longer. Set
+thee to roast for the bishop in Satan's name, Morten! Let him eat and
+drink himself to death if he pleases! but escape he shall not, let him
+have ever so many devils for his friends."
+
+"You will find it hard to hinder him, master," said Morten in a timid
+tone; "he who so can roar would deem it a small matter to fly through
+the key-hole with a bishop."
+
+"I must see that, ere I believe it," said the steward, who appeared to
+have regained his self-possession, and recovered from his fright. "Thou
+art an honest fellow, Morten, but thou art somewhat credulous and
+simple--there is perhaps some trick in this. But this I would have
+thee, and all of ye, to know--if I smell a rat, or if any of ye have
+the least hand or part in this devilry, ye shall rue it dearly: ye
+shall be burned alive, or broken on the wheel, as surely as there is
+law and justice in the land."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us, master!" exclaimed the terrified turnkeys in the
+same breath.
+
+"I tell ye," continued the steward, "'tis nought else but trick and
+treachery. To try him below there, I will let him have good cheer and
+cleanliness for a time; but if he kicks up any more riots of this kind,
+he shall below in the dungeon again: and this I tell ye, knaves! if any
+of you dare help him to flight, one for all, and all for one, ye shall
+be hanged! Ye shall all three watch here to-night."
+
+"Alack! we dare not, master!" said the old turnkey. "If there is
+sorcery in the tower, we dare not stay here, unless Morten the cook
+stay too, to keep up our courage."
+
+"Stay, then, with these stupid knaves to-night, Morten!" said the
+steward. "After all thou art the wisest among them. I shall owe thee
+for it, and to-morrow I shall get fellows enough with some spirit in
+them."
+
+"It is all one to me, master!" answered Morten. "I will keep up their
+spirits tonight. He who, like you and I, hath a good conscience, need
+not fear a few devil's tricks."
+
+"True enough, Morten! thou shalt first follow me down stairs. I am
+somewhat dizzy from stooping; and then thou canst at the same time
+fetch meat and drink for the prisoner and all of ye."
+
+"Come, master, take hold of my arm!" said Morten, following the steward
+out of the door. "All is quiet and orderly," he continued, as they
+descended the stair. "I thought it would be so--one good turn deserves
+another. You'll find, we shall get at last so used to these impish
+tricks that we shall not care a rush for them; and why should not one
+learn to put up with two or three little devils, when they choose to
+behave themselves courteously, and live in Christian concord and sweet
+family union with us?"
+
+When Morten had attended the steward to the bottom of the stairs, he
+ran into his chamber, and from thence to the kitchen and pantry. He
+presently mounted the tower stairs again, and returned to his comrades
+with a bundle of clothes, two baskets of provisions, and a couple of
+flagons of wine. "Take thou the meat and wine and clothes to the hound
+below, Mads!" said he to the old turnkey; "but steal not aught thereof
+on the way! Master says the chamber is to be made clean and neat. A
+guard will henceforth be placed outside the door night and day, so that
+thou need'st not load him with all the fetters. Meanwhile let us here
+get something to keep life in us. Look, comrades! I have both mead and
+German ale with me. Only get thee gone, Mads; we will surely leave
+something for thee, if thou comest back sober."
+
+The old man cast a longing look at the wine and good cheer he was to
+take to the captive, and departed. Morten now busied himself in placing
+the provisions on the table, and presently began to carouse merrily
+with the two younger turnkeys. The one had borne arms, and styled
+himself Niels the horseman; he was a lover of strong drink, and had
+rather a red nose. The other was a timid and cautious personage, with a
+cunning and miserly cast of countenance. He sat with the dice in his
+hands, and counted the number of marks he had won from his comrades.
+
+"Thou art an excellent fellow, Morten," said Niels the horseman,
+pushing back the cap which shaded his sun-burnt and martial visage,
+while he drained his cup of mead, and seized on the flagon of ale.
+"Thou knowest well how to furnish a guard-room when one is required to
+keep one's eyes open and one's spirits up. By my soul! I would rather
+keep guard in a camp over a whole army of captives than sit here,
+especially if the confounded bishop understands the black art, and
+such-like devilry. What dost think of all this, Morten?"
+
+"Truly, that is not for laymen to judge of," answered Morten. "I know
+neither the white nor the black art; but _this_ I know, henceforth let
+there be ever such a stir below there, _I_ budge not from my seat. When
+we keep our noses out of mischief, and strive to mind our duty, we
+shall be left in peace, and can sit here as quiet as though we lay in
+Abraham's bosom. Now drink, Niels! And thou, Joergen, what art _thou_
+thinking of?" said he to the man with the dice. "I warrant thou wouldst
+rather kill the time in gaming, than in honest and innocent drink. Now,
+by our Lady! every man hath his crotchets in this world, but we must
+ever sing with the birds we live with. First, comrade, sing and drink
+with us, and we will play afterwards with thee. We have bright silver
+pieces in plenty." So saying, the merry cook threw a handful of silver
+money on the table, and began to sing a joyous drinking song. Joergen
+looked covetingly at the silver, and shook the dice. "Come, good
+Morten, let's play first," said he, in a coaxing tone, and with a
+crafty smile, "and we can sing and drink afterwards."
+
+"Darest thou throw for a silver piece?"
+
+"For twenty, if thou wilt," answered Morten; "but I snap my fingers at
+dice and silver pieces, as long as I can get aught to moisten my
+tongue; it is the most important member in the world, seest thou, and
+well deserves to be cherished. That little instrument can turn whole
+kingdoms topsy-turvy. I am already half drunk, I perceive, and thou
+hast not lifted the cup to thy lips as yet. The man who games with me
+must be as jovial a soul as myself."
+
+"Well, then, pour me out half a can of ale, if it be not too strong,"
+said the cautious Joergen. "Mead instantly gets into my head: when one
+would play a fair game, one should always be able to count to six;
+besides, we are not sent here to drink ourselves drunk, I trow."
+
+"Just as much to drink as to game," answered Morten; "but leave that to
+me! I know the strength of the ale well, and what four fellows can
+stand, provided they be not carlines."[6] The turnkeys drank, and
+Morten replenished their cups.--"Know ye the news, comrades?" he
+continued, raising his voice, as he seated himself at his ease, with
+his arms resting on the table; "we may presently expect the king here
+at the castle; then will there be no lack of drink. Money, and mead,
+and wine, and Saxon ale, will flow here, as in blessed Paradise."
+
+"The king!" said Niels the horseman; "then of a surety will there be
+fine doings here; he will, by my troth! give the huntsman something to
+do."
+
+"You will see, then, the bishop will get loose," said Joergen the
+turnkey, rolling the dice as he spoke, "for he is surely not so mad as
+to put the king in a rage again, as he did the last time."
+
+"_He_ cares not for the King's wrath," answered the cook; "that fellow
+minds neither king nor emperor; and if it be true that the pope in Rome
+sides with him, the king may go to the wall at last."
+
+"What can the pope do to _our_ king?" asked Niels the horsemen; "he
+dwells in Italy, far over the sea yonder, and hath neither horsemen nor
+ships to send hither."
+
+"But he hath that which stands him in better stead," said Morten; "he
+hath got a bunch of keys, so heavy that a hundred men can't carry them,
+and with those he can both open and shut heaven and hell, to each one
+of us, just as it likes him. Hell-gate he willingly leaves open, for
+there is ever a throng in _that_ quarter; but heaven's gate, by my
+troth! he locks every evening himself, and lays the keys under his
+pillow."
+
+"But St. Peter keeps the gate," responded Niels; "he must ever stand
+sentinel there night and day."
+
+"Right, Niels! but St. Peter is the pope's cousin only; besides, the
+pope keeps him under finger and thumb, and takes the keys from him
+every evening, as soon as it grows dark, just as the steward takes the
+keys from thee: the pope, moreover, is the Lord's stadtholder, as thou
+surely know'st; and when he is wroth, he is able by a single word to
+shut up all the churches in the country, and give all of us, body and
+soul, to the devil."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us!" said Niels, crossing himself; "and think'st
+thou he durst act thus by our king and all Christian folk here in the
+country?"
+
+"Yes, he threatens hard to do it, they say. The devil take the
+confounded bishop below, there! _he_ is the cause of all this ill luck;
+'twere better for king and country had he long since shown us a pair of
+clean heels."
+
+"Think'st thou so, Morten! 'tis arrant folly, then, to pen the fellow
+up here as they do?"
+
+"That's the king's business," answered Morten; "he surely knows what he
+is about; and hath doubtless his own reasons for what he does. The
+bishop had a hand in the game when they made away with his father in
+the barn at Finnerup--'tis true King Glipping was worth little enough,
+but he was king nevertheless, and the murder was a lawless business:
+our Lord forbid I should defend it! No one can think ill of our young
+king because he can't forgive the bishop; but, as I said before, state
+and country would fare better were the king less strict, and the bishop
+gone to the devil."
+
+While this dialogue was carrying on, the old turnkey returned half
+intoxicated, and threw himself on a bench before the drinking table.
+
+"How now, Mads! what red cheeks thou hast got," said the cook,
+laughing; "thou must surely have accredited the bishop's wine: thou
+didst right! who could know whether it might not be poisoned?"
+
+"Death and pestilence, Morten! what art prating of?" lisped forth the
+old man in a fright, and spit upon the floor. "I have not so much as
+tasted a drop of his wine; nevertheless, thou shouldst not jest about
+such things."
+
+"Be easy, old fellow!" said Morten, in a soothing tone; "I myself drank
+of it on the stairs. Well! what said he to the change?"
+
+"Not so much as yon stone flask, comrade! The hound would sooner let
+himself be spitted than speak a fair word to any man: perhaps, too, he
+thought it was poison I brought him,--but, death and pestilence!"--here
+he paused and spit again--"I can never believe"----
+
+"Make thyself easy, Mads! thou knowest thou hast not tasted a drop; at
+any rate here is something to rince thy throat with, which I warrant
+thee is good and wholesome. I will sing thee a merry song the while;
+which will do the bishop good as well." While Morten again replenished
+his comrades' cups, he cleared his throat and sang:
+
+
+ "In Sjoeborg tower a spider's web
+ Holds sure a struggling fly;
+ He once was king and country's dread,
+ And held his head full high.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+"What song is that?" asked Niels the horseman; "I never heard it
+before."
+
+"It was made to mock the bishop below," said Morten; "and _I_ it was
+who made it. Now ye shall hear; for to plague him properly, and mock
+his useless learning, I have managed to cram a little Latin into it
+that I learned of Father Gregory:" and Morten continued,--
+
+
+ "For Crimen laesae majestatis,
+ The spider's web doth prison thee.
+ Custodibus inebriatis,
+ A thief shall catch a thief, thou'lt see.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+While the cook thus sang in a loud voice, the clanking of chains was
+heard below in the archbishop's dungeon, and the two half-drunken
+turnkeys started from their seats, while Joergen, who was still sober,
+took the opportunity of conveying a couple of the cook's silver pieces
+into his own pocket. "Let him writhe in his chains, the hound!" said
+Morten, remaining quietly seated; "he hears well enough how I mock him
+in the song, and that enrages him; but it does him good."
+
+"Right, Morten!" said Niels the horseman, as he peeped through the
+chink in the floor. "He twists in his chains, as though he were
+possessed--thou may'st be sure it is the Latin that vexes him--but no
+matter for that. I would have him hear, that we lay folk know a thing
+or two as well as himself."
+
+"Come, let's drink, comrades!" called the cook, and continued to sing,
+as he rose from the bench, and staggered, as if half-intoxicated, about
+the chamber:--
+
+
+ "Thy Latin hast thou clean forgot?
+ And canst not catch the blithe bird's lay?
+ Then dark and dreary be thy lot,
+ Within these walls thou'lt pine away.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive.
+
+ "Hast thou a message to Rome?
+ Hark! the bird sings right cunningly!
+ Or farther yet, from my greenwood home?
+ Speak! and I'll haste far o'er the sea.
+ Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ That web thou'lt never leave alive."
+
+
+As he sang the last verse, he fell down flat beside the hole, above the
+archbishop's dungeon, and peeped through it.
+
+"The false knave mocks me," he heard the captive murmur with a deep
+sigh.
+
+
+ "Then strive and toil, and toil and strive,
+ Thou'lt never leave that web alive,"
+
+
+sang Morten at the top of his lungs, while he reeled about, and
+continued to repeat the burden of the song, in which the turnkeys
+joined with loud laughter.
+
+"Thou art gloriously drunk, Morten!" said Niels the horseman, in an
+inarticulate voice, and fell under the table. "Thou shouldst bethink
+thee, we are on guard here, and not at an ale-house:" so saying, the
+man-at-arms rested his heavy head on a stone flagon, which lay on the
+floor, and fell asleep.
+
+"But what hath become of Niels the horseman?" said the old turnkey, who
+had in the meantime drained a large flagon of potent Saxon ale (noted
+for its intoxicating properties). "I'll be hanged if I can see him."
+
+"He is snoring under the table there, the guzzling hound!" answered
+Joergen; "ye are pretty fellows, truly, to keep a night watch: I shall
+have to watch and be sober for ye all. Come, Morten! let us two keep
+our wits about us, and mind our duty! There lie thy silver pieces
+swimming in ale and mead--let's clear the table--shall we venture a
+throw for them? he who gets the highest throw shall pocket them; thou
+mayest throw first, an thou likest."
+
+"Done!" said Morten; "but we must play fair." As he said this, he took
+the dice and threw.
+
+"If thou canst count, count, Joergen, he stuttered, without looking at
+the dice.
+
+"Two, three--seven thou hast only got," answered Joergen, hastily
+sweeping up the dice; "look, it is my turn now:" he threw the dice,
+which turned up a high number. "I've won! the money is mine! look
+thyself!"--he swept the money towards him.
+
+"I doubt thee not--thou art an honest fellow," answered Morten,
+reeling, as he filled his comrade's cup, "the money is thine, but, by
+my soul! thou shalt now drink to the health of my true love, and then I
+will lie down to sleep. If thou drink not that cup clean out, I shall
+hold thee for a rascally cheat."
+
+"Well, then, good Morten, here's to the health of the pretty Karen
+Jeppe of Gilleleie! see'st thou, I am a man of my word," said Joergen,
+and drank--"There is not a drop left in the can."
+
+"That's right! Thou art an honest soul after all," lisped the cook,
+tumbling on the floor, where he soon began to snore louder than any of
+the others.
+
+"The dull brute!" muttered Joergen, who began to feel somewhat muddled;
+"one may lead him by the nose as much as one likes." It was not long,
+however, before he leaned his head on his arms upon the table, and
+slept soundly. Hardly had he begun to snore, ere the cook rose,
+perfectly sober, and narrowly scrutinised the faces of the three
+sleeping turnkeys by the dim light of the lamp. As soon as he was
+satisfied that they slept soundly, Morten crept softly to the hole in
+the floor, and looked down on the prisoner.
+
+"Venerable sir!" he whispered, "I have managed to drink them all three
+dead drunk; they are sleeping like logs--you need not doubt me. I have
+always been true and devoted to you. I was forced to plague and vex
+you, to throw dust in the eyes of others. I will do your bidding,
+wherever you please to send me."
+
+"Is this earnest, Morten?" whispered the captive archbishop.
+
+"It is, by my soul and honour!" answered the cook; "you saved my life,
+and concealed what you well wot of; therefore have I vowed to Saint
+Martin to save your life--at whatever cost."
+
+"In the Lord's name, then, I will believe thee," said the prisoner. "If
+thou wouldst save my life, hie thee to Copenhagen, to my canon Hans
+Rodis, and consult with him! Bid him send me pen and ink--a file--and a
+ladder of ropes."
+
+"Hans Rodis is at Esrom, my lord," answered the cook; "he bade me put
+this little sausage into your pious hands. If the chains will let you,
+hold up your hands, just as you lie there! Look, now! see how well we
+have hit the mark!" In saying this, the cook pushed through the
+aperture a thin rolled-up packet, concealed in a sausage; it was
+fastened to a string, by which he lowered it, holding the end fast in
+his hand. "I have it," said the captive, "praised be the King of kings!
+My faithful servant hath sent me what I need--let not go the string," he
+continued, after a pause; "bring the lamp to the hole--but one single
+ray of light!" The cook obeyed in silence.
+
+"I am writing a word of moment to my commandant at Hammershuus; wilt
+thou put it faithfully into his own hands?"
+
+"I will, by my soul! only make haste."
+
+"Thy reward will be great in Heaven, as on earth; but give me light,
+light!"
+
+"All is arranged," whispered the cook, holding the lamp closer to the
+hole; "let us but make sure of Hammershuus, and all will be well! The
+fitting time will be when ye see me again; meanwhile use the file with
+caution. I and the canon will care for the rest; Niels Brock and his
+friends will help us. Johan Kyste and Ole Ark are here. Be of good
+courage, venerable sir! you may depend on me. But haste! those drunken
+dogs are stirring--I fear they will awake."
+
+"One moment more!" whispered the captive. "Pull up--all is ready," he
+continued, after a short pause. Morten hastily drew up the string, and
+found a sheet of parchment rolled up in the skin of the sausage, which
+was fastened to it: he carefully concealed it. "Hush! they wake!" he
+whispered. "I must set to work again." So saying, the portly cook
+rolled himself on the floor among the intoxicated and half-awakened
+turnkeys, and began to belabour them with all his might. "Hollo, there!
+now for a beating of meat!" he shouted, "now for a pounding of pepper!
+How come we by this lump in the porridge? It must be well beaten out."
+
+"Oh, oh! Art thou mad, Morten!" cried Niels the horseman.
+
+"Have done with thy chatter, I know what I am about," continued Morten,
+still laying about him. "I am neither mad nor drunk; but the devil take
+me if I stay longer here!--must you, clod-pates, have your say too, and
+fancy yourselves wiser than the cook? Would you make me believe I have
+horsemen in the pot?"
+
+While Morten thus shouted and talked, as though intoxicated to an
+excess he overturned the lamp, reeled in the dark out of the chamber,
+and rolled himself down the stairs. When the keepers, on the following
+morning, had recovered the full use of their senses the cook had
+disappeared, and was nowhere to be found in the castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. II.
+
+
+At sunrise next morning, the brisk broad-shouldered cook, with a large
+club in his hand, took his way through the wood skirting Esrom Lake[7],
+accompanied by two other wanderers. It was a foggy morning; large
+flocks of wild geese flew with shrill cries over the lake, and the
+fallen leaves of the forest were swept along the path by the sharp
+morning breeze. The cook and his companions proceeded in silence and
+with hasty steps; and it was not until the sun began to disperse the
+cold mists of morning, that Morten cleared his throat, and sang a merry
+ballad. His companions were two strong broad-shouldered fellows, with
+red wadmal cloaks, over dirty leathern breeches, and with broad swords
+and daggers in their thickly padded belts, which also appeared to serve
+them as purses. They had the appearance of deserters or dismissed
+men-at-arms; they both wore beards in the fashion of king's horsemen,
+but seemed to have long neglected all attention to cleanliness and
+personal neatness. Their unwashed faces betokened want of sleep and
+fitting rest. The heads of a couple of flails served them as walking
+staves. They bore on their backs large bundles of rich attire, from
+which pieces of smoked meat and other provisions protruded. Their long
+uncombed hair hung about their shoulders; the skin and hair of both
+were so dark, and their countenances had so little of a Danish cast,
+that they would have passed for foreigners, had not their dialect
+proclaimed them to be peasants from Lolland; who, at any rate, could
+not prove their evidently Vandal extraction in the first generation.
+The taller of the two had lost an eye, and the other had a huge scar
+between his nose and mouth, which looked like a hare lip, and his sharp
+projecting teeth gave him a ferocious appearance, resembling that of a
+wild boar.
+
+The three wanderers occasionally looked behind them, as if they
+apprehended a pursuit; but they only beheld the white gable ends of
+Esrom monastery, which they had passed a short time before.
+
+"Now, thanks for good companionship," said Morten, as he halted at a
+cross road in the forest. "It were best we part company for the
+present; ye understand what I said to you--ye are to hide yourselves at
+Gilleleie, and watch every night, until ye see the skiff with the black
+pennant, then push off with Jeppe's boat, and set me on shore:
+meanwhile watch narrowly all that goes on here, and who goes in and out
+of the castle. What Niels Brock and the archbishop have promised, you
+may make sure of. But then ye must not be self-willed; ye will never be
+able to get him out by force, and if the king and Marsk Oluffsen come
+hither to-day or to-morrow, ye might lightly get hanged and ruin every
+thing."
+
+"Leave that to us, sly Morten," said the man with the one eye. "Johan
+Kyste well knows what he is about. I committed but one folly in my
+life; 'twas on that Easter eve I deserted from the Marsk, and took the
+palfrey from the pious clerk; I did but knock a little hole in his
+skull, but it was large enough for his bit of a soul to slink out of:
+one should let holy men go their way in peace; for this, I am now
+forced to put up with one eye. I vowed, therefore, to our Lady and St.
+Joseph, to become pious and God-fearing from that very hour, and never
+more to lay my hand on other than laymen."
+
+"A pious resolve," said Morten: "wert thou not such a bloodhound and
+cut-throat, I could almost believe thy soul might be saved as yet, even
+shouldst thou steal and rob in a small way at times."
+
+"It bids fair to be so," answered the one-eyed. "I have a letter of
+absolution from the archbishop, within my woollen jerkin, that will
+stand me in good stead when all the world besides marches to hell.
+Truly I served the learned Master Grand faithfully by night and day
+these many years, therefore hath the pious archbishop given me freedom
+from fasting, and absolution for sins for ten whole years: he hath not
+spared his silver pieces either; and shall I now suffer them to shut up
+such a man, and thereby rob so many honest fellows of a living? What
+sayest thou, Ole Ark? Shall we suffer it any longer? hath Master Grand
+deserved it of us?"
+
+"Pshaw! Kyste; who says thou art to suffer it, and leave him in the
+lurch?" interrupted Morten. "We all want to have him out; but we would
+not be as fools, trying to burst open the doors with their own thick
+skulls. Force will not help us here--do but as I bid thee, and keep thy
+courage until we want it."
+
+"Morten is right, Kyste," began the other Lollander, with a hideous
+grin, which displayed his projecting teeth. "Thou art a mad bull, and
+art ever ready to push with thy horns. Why haste so desperately to get
+him out? he was a good and generous man of God while he was in power,
+'tis true, but since he hath lain in Sjoeborg we have heard no great
+things of him, and have not been blessed with the sight of a stiver
+from his hand."
+
+"Dull cod-fish!" replied Johan Kyste, hastily; "believest thou not what
+honest Morten hath vowed and promised us in the bishop's name? As soon
+as we get him out we are his steersmen at Bornholm, and get leave to
+catch what we can throughout the king's dominions."
+
+"Hold, comrade," said Morten, correcting him. "It is only so long as
+the breach lasts between the king and the archbishop, that he gives you
+leave to drive that trade: it is only in the service of the church, and
+the pious bishop, that it may be lawful and Christian for a time;
+afterwards ye must content yourselves with what he gives you of his
+own, and lead quiet lives: but ere this day twelvemonth, you may
+feather your nests finely. Now begone, and neglect not what ye have
+taken upon ye, for the sake of other desperate pranks! I will not have
+you longer with me: if any one caught me in such fair company, they
+might take a fancy to hang me up by the side of you, for honest
+companionship's sake."
+
+"Ho! ho! wouldst _thou_ play the lordling, Morten?" said the one-eyed;
+"what higher honour couldst _thou_ look for, thou turnspit!--But hark!
+what was that? are there hunters in the wood so early?"
+
+The sound of hunting-horns, the tramp of horses, and the baying of
+hounds, was heard in the neighbourhood: the three wanderers hastened
+forward a few paces, but soon suddenly sprang aside in different
+directions.
+
+"S'death! the king and all his courtiers!" exclaimed Morten, sheltering
+himself behind a large beech tree by the road side, while both his
+suspicious-looking comrades hid themselves among the thick brushwood.
+
+A numerous hunting train drew near; at the head rode the young king,
+between the Drost and the Marsk: it was a noble sight to see the young
+chivalrous King Eric on horseback. He rode a tall milk-white horse,
+which seemed proud of its burden, and often fell into the artificial
+dancing-pace to which it was used in the tilt and tournay. Its bridle
+and saddle accoutrements glittered with gold and precious stones: the
+silken rein with which the king managed his steed was the only
+compulsory means to which it would submit; the slightest touch of the
+golden rowel in the king's spur caused it to rear almost upright, and
+for any other than the king it seemed rash and dangerous to bestride
+the proud animal. The king himself was a noble-looking youth, with a
+manly and determined, almost a stern, cast of countenance; but his long
+fair locks imparted a softness to this expression, which, in Eric's
+milder moods, called to mind the portraits of the Saviour's best
+beloved Apostle, leaning his head on his Master's breast. The young
+king had a dignified and chivalrous deportment, the effect of which was
+heightened by the almost dazzling splendour of his attire, which
+appeared indeed unsuited to a hunting party. The tall white plume in
+his hat sparkled with small silver stars; and the green hunting dress,
+bordered with ermine, was so richly broidered with silken lions, and
+golden hearts, that it resembled a shining suit of armour.
+
+The splendour in which the young king appeared to delight was also
+conspicuous in his train. Drost Aage, who rode at the king's right
+hand, was of the same age with King Eric, and had not yet attained his
+twenty-second year. He had been the king's playmate and confidant from
+childhood upwards, and now possessed his entire confidence and favour.
+There was a mild but almost melancholy seriousness in the expression of
+Drost Aage's countenance, which gave him the appearance of being older
+than the king. He had thrown his dark blue mantle over the back of his
+smoking palfrey, by way of covering; and his rich silken dress was
+besprinkled with the foam of the king's restless and chafing steed,
+upon which he appeared to keep a watchful eye.
+
+Marsk Niels Oluffsen, who rode at the king's left hand, was a tall
+strong-built man, of about thirty years and upwards, with a sharp,
+rough, warrior-like countenance, and stiff deportment. Next to Drost
+Aage, he was the king's most indispensable counsellor, and was an
+exceedingly brave and doughty knight; but there was a tinge of
+haughtiness and severity in his looks and manner which frequently
+aroused the feelings of independence, and wounded the self-love, of his
+inferiors. Even the king and Drost Aage, who were fully his equals in
+knightly prowess, and far surpassed him in tact and talent, often felt
+unpleasantly repulsed by his rough and blunt bearing, of which he was
+himself so unconscious that nothing astonished him more than whenever
+his uncouth roughness and self-confidence drove friends as well as
+enemies from him.
+
+Among others of the king's train were two celebrated German
+minstrels--Master Rumelant, from Swabia, and Master Poppe the Strong,
+who, in their national dress of German minstrels, attracted much
+attention. Master Rumelant's stature was insignificant, but he had a
+lively and enthusiastic expression of countenance; he was a lover of
+argument, into which he was ever ready to enter with warmth and
+vehemence, especially on theological subjects, on which he entertained
+his own very peculiar opinions. His countryman, Poppe the Strong, well
+deserved his cognomen: he was a gigantic figure, with long coal-black
+hair and beard. His appearance often terrified old women and children,
+by whom he was even sometimes taken for a wizard. He spoke in a
+tone of emphatic decision, which would have better beseemed a
+commander-in-chief. He rode a lean grey horse, and always wore a black
+feather in his hat, in token of a sorrow he desired should be noticed
+and respected by others. These two strangers had been for some time the
+honoured guests of the young Danish monarch, who himself possessed a
+knowledge of the arts, and showed special favour to talented artists
+and men of learning. The king was also attended on this excursion by
+the famous Danish philosopher, Petrus de Dacia, who was accounted the
+greatest astronomer and arithmetician of his time, and was as renowned
+for his theological learning as for his eloquence and profound
+knowledge of Greek and Latin philology. Clad in his black canon's
+dress, he rode a quiet palfrey, between the two German minstrels; and
+always acted as mediator when, in the heat of argument, they became
+vehement, and seemed disposed to exchange hard words. He was still in
+the prime of life: on his journey through Germany he had become
+acquainted, at Cologne, with Christine Stambel, the nun, so renowned
+for her sanctity; and the enthusiasm with which he always spoke of this
+lady would have subjected him to the suspicion of a secret passion, had
+he not in his writings, as well as in his conversation, lauded with
+still greater enthusiasm the blessed Virgin Mary, as preeminent in
+beauty and sanctity, and exalted her to supreme rank among the saints
+in the calendar. He had proved, with irresistible eloquence, that the
+gracious confidence the Lord showed to St. Peter, in intrusting him
+with the care of his flock, was even vouchsafed in a far higher degree
+to St. John, the beloved apostle, who, as the Lord's best-loved
+disciple, was appointed the protector and guardian of the blessed
+Virgin.
+
+His vehement theological controversy on this point with the learned and
+famous Aldobrandino Papparonus Venensis, of the Dominican order, was in
+a great measure the foundation of the esteem in which he was held by
+the learned. It was only when the conversation turned on this his
+favourite theme that his equanimity was ever disturbed; excepting when
+this occurred, his discourse was calm, clear, and collected. The latent
+energy which lay in his full and ardent eye, with its expression of
+somewhat visionary enthusiasm, was calculated to inspire kindly
+attention and confidence, and (what was a phenomenon among the learned
+of his time) he was altogether free from pedantry and pride.
+
+The king and his train now approached the cross road and the tree
+behind which Morten had concealed himself: from this spot opened the
+finest view on Esrom lake. "Halt!" said the king, springing from his
+horse: "this is a lovely spot; we will tarry here and take our repast.
+They will surely come this way from Elsinore."
+
+"No doubt they will, my liege," answered Marsk Oluffsen, while he and
+the Drost dismounted at the same time from their horses, and gave them
+into the charge of the king's groom. "Here lies the high road to Esrom
+and Sjoeborg. But, if I know the margrave right, he will not ride
+through Elsinore ere all the pretty maidens are awake and can admire
+his fair presence and horsemanship. As yet, his head is full of nought
+but love adventures and such nonsense."
+
+"Call you love 'nonsense,' my brave Marsk?" interrupted the king. "Do
+you forget I am a bridegroom? and I trust not one of the coldest."
+
+"Bridegroom, my liege?" answered the Marsk: "in Danish we call no man a
+bridegroom until his marriage day, and much must be done ere that day
+comes."
+
+"Much?" rejoined the king, and his joyous animated countenance became
+suddenly stern and grave--"well! much may be done in a short time, but
+if they make the time too long, the day I long for may come when I
+will."
+
+"The Lord and our blessed Lady forbid!" said Drost Aage, in an under
+tone, casting a glance at the king, full of anxious and heartfelt
+sympathy.
+
+"Let the horns play, Aage," said the king, as if desirous to prevent
+more exclamations of this kind, which seemed to displease him. "The day
+will be fine: we will begin it joyously."
+
+At a signal from the Drost, the musicians, who followed the hunting
+train, struck up the air of the well-known ancient ballad of "Axel
+Thordson and Fair Valborg,"[8] which they knew was a favourite with the
+king.
+
+"Well, this is sweet music if it be not lively," said Eric: "where are
+Rumelant and Poppe? 'tis pity they cannot sing Danish; their skilful
+lays are but ill-suited to these tones."
+
+"They are disputing again on spiritual matters," said the Marsk. "They
+are better fitted for a council of clerks than a hunting party."
+
+"Let us listen," said the king: "I dare wager Master Poppe is in the
+right; but Master Rumelant nevertheless will be victor in the
+controversy."
+
+While the music continued, and the attendants converted a low pile of
+wood into a table for the repast, the king's attention was attracted by
+the dispute of the two eager minstrels: each stood with the bridle of
+his horse in his hand, and spoke in a loud tone, while the grave Master
+Petrus sat calm and attentive on his palfrey, gazing on the lake.
+
+"I will defend my opinion before the whole body of clerks, and all true
+believers in Christendom," said the vehement little Rumelant, striking
+his saddle with the handle of his whip as he spoke: "our sinfulness
+is assuredly better security for our salvation than all our paltry
+virtue--that is as true as that our blessed Lady's prayers avail in
+heaven, and she shows us no _favour_ when she obtains grace for us; she
+shows us love and _gratitude_, which she is downright owing us for our
+sin's sake, for it is not the world's virtue, but its sin alone, she
+hath to thank for all her honour and glory."
+
+"What are you driving at, my good Master Rumelant?" shouted the
+gigantic Master Poppe. "How is the holy Virgin honoured by our being a
+set of sinful scoundrels? that is no honour to us, or any one else."
+
+"Not so, my self-sufficient sir!" shouted his opponent; "truly the case
+is clearer than the sun: it is assuredly not of our perfection we
+should boast, but, on the contrary, of our weakness. Would our dear
+blessed Lady ever have become that she became, had not Adam and Eve
+sinned, and all of us sinned too in them?"
+
+"No, assuredly not, my dear friend: but how the devil----"
+
+"Ergo, she hath man's sin to thank for her honour and glory! and ergo,
+she would be most ungrateful were she not to protect sinners, and bring
+us all likewise to honour and glory for our sin's sake."
+
+"You drive me mad. Master Rumelant," shouted Master Poppe, stamping in
+wrath; "I know not what to answer you, but you are wrong, by my soul!
+as I will, like an honest German, show you with my good sword if you
+desire it. What if I should now commit the sin of slaying you on the
+spot, would the blessed Virgin bring me to honour and glory because _of
+that_? or would it be so small a sin that it could not be imputed to me
+as a great merit?"
+
+"Worthy sirs," interrupted Master Petrus, gravely, "talk not of
+spiritual things with sophistry, or in an angry spirit; least of all of
+our blessed Lady, who is truth and heavenly calm itself. You exchange
+spiritual for temporal weapons, Master Poppe; and you darken the
+fountain of light, Master Rumelant, when you would make grace to
+proceed from sin on earth, instead of from incomprehensible love and
+mercy in God's kingdom."
+
+"It seems to me it is of sin and grace those learned disputants are
+talking," said the king, seating himself by the side of Drost Aage on
+the trunk of a tree at a little distance. "Well, that is a never-ending
+chapter, and truly one I ought to reflect on when I wend to Sjoeborg."
+
+"Most certainly, my liege," answered Aage, looking with glad sympathy
+on the king's noble countenance. "When we think on the great mercy we
+all need, we should wish rather to be able to forgive our enemies than
+to execute the most lawful sentence upon them."
+
+"_Him_ thou meanest will I not forgive throughout all eternity!" burst
+forth the king impetuously. "He sat chief in council among my father's
+murderers, he ought to sit lowest among criminals in my kingdom. If the
+pope will not condemn him, _I_ will. His blood I ask not, but outlawed
+and dishonoured shall he remain all the days of his life."
+
+"The pope, however, hath alone the right to pass sentence on him, my
+liege," observed Aage. "So long as he remains captive here he cannot
+defend his cause before his lawful tribunal, therefore it seems to me
+but reasonable----"
+
+"No, Aage!" interrupted the king, "neither just nor reasonable would it
+be to let loose the captive murderer, that he may perjure himself, to
+go forth free and honoured among his equals; but it were _wise_ perhaps
+for my own peace and happiness."
+
+"And perhaps for state and kingdom also," replied Aage. "This much is
+certain, my liege: so long as that dangerous man is detained captive at
+Sjoeborg, neither Drost Hessel nor Counsellor Jon can obtain the
+dispensation for your marriage; and if I understood the wily Isarnus
+aright, he is already privately empowered by the pope to enforce the
+unhappy constitution of Veile against both you and the kingdom."
+
+"And were it so," said the king, rising, "think'st thou I and the
+kingdom would be really harmed by it? Would Denmark's bishops and
+priests dare to excommunicate their king, and all their countrymen?
+Hast thou not thyself, because of thy love to me, been for two years
+already under the ban of the archbishop? And art thou not well and
+sound notwithstanding? Hath any priest in Denmark dared to shut the
+church door against thee when thou camest by my side, or to deny thee
+the holy sacrament in my presence?"
+
+"My sentence is not yet confirmed by the holy father," said Aage; "and
+yet, my liege! I shudder, notwithstanding, to think of it--many of my
+noble countrymen regard me with looks which sadden and well nigh dismay
+me. The thunderbolts of the church are dreadful even in the hand of the
+chained criminal---they would have crushed me to the earth, did I not
+even yet hope that the ban, which a regicide hath proclaimed against
+me, is not accounted of by the merciful Lord in heaven. The holy father
+also will surely be moved by the righteousness of my cause, and by your
+intercession in my behalf, to recall it."
+
+"He shall, he must do so," answered the king with warmth, "or I will
+teach thee to defy the might of injustice--perhaps also, my faithful
+Aage, I and all Denmark may have to share thy fate! but, with the help
+of the Lord and our blessed Lady, we will not therefore be cast down,
+or stoop to humiliation. I stake my life and crown upon it!"
+
+"For heaven's sake, my liege!" exclaimed Aage, in alarm; but what he
+was about to utter was suddenly cut short by a significant look from
+the king, who, at that moment, had caught a glimpse of a round ruddy
+face, peering forth with a look of rapt attention from behind the tree
+beside which they were standing. "Who is that?" asked the king. "It is
+none of our huntsmen--art thou playing the spy, countryman?"
+
+"A stranger!" exclaimed Aage; "come hither; who art thou?"
+
+"Would ye aught with me, good sirs?" said Morten, the cook, stepping
+forward. "I thought ye spoke to me. I am deaf, ye must know; if ye have
+any commands, ye must shout at the top of your lungs."
+
+"Who art thou?" asked Aage, raising his voice, while he gazed on him
+with a searching look. "What wouldst thou here?"
+
+"_Fear_?" said the cook, assuming a simple look. "I will not deny I was
+somewhat afraid of your horses, and cared not to meet them on a fasting
+stomach."
+
+"A poor crazy fellow," said the king, "let him go his way in peace,
+Aage; had he even heard what we spoke of, what would it signify?"
+
+"Yes, by my troth, horses do signify something!" said Morten, looking
+at Eric with evident interest. "The white horse signifies victory and
+speedy judgment on the Lord's enemies--says Father Gregory."
+
+"So much the better!" said the king, gaily, giving him a couple of gold
+pieces. "Go thy way in peace, I would fain hope thou hast spoken truth
+in thy simplicity. The white horse is mine."
+
+"But the dark red signifies rebellion and the yellow pestilence,"
+continued Morten, seemingly touched, as he received the king's gift,
+and kissed his hand. "Mark, it was therefore I got frighted, when I saw
+ye between those two beasts. I am otherwise a poor sinner, at your
+service. I am going a pilgrimage for my own and other folks' sins. I
+will now pray for a blessing on you, noble sir!"--so saying, he strode
+hastily across the road, and disappeared in the wood.
+
+"How would he interpret the red and the yellow horse?" said the king,
+gravely. "Those pious men of the cloister fill our country and people
+full of superstition."
+
+"The fellow perhaps was neither deaf nor half-witted," answered Aage;
+"to you he naturally said fair words, in order to escape. Our stern
+Marsk is not liked by vagrants; the bay horse he rides to-day is
+one he lately got in exchange from your brother Junker Christopher. My
+cream-coloured horse is well known, and since I fell under the church's
+ban the people look on me as the emblem of pestilence and misfortune by
+your side."
+
+These serious comments on the cook's words were now interrupted by the
+sudden baying of the hounds, which dashed forward in couples towards a
+thick bush of white thorn, in full cry.
+
+"Game! game!" shouted the huntsman; but, instead of the supposed deer,
+the two concealed wanderers sprang out of the bush: they had cast aside
+their peasants' mantles and their bundles, in order the more easily to
+save themselves by flight in their light cuirasses, but by so doing
+they had betrayed themselves, and awakened suspicion. By order of the
+Marsk they were instantly seized, and brought before the party of
+hunters.
+
+"What means this?" called the king in surprise: "we are not come hither
+to hunt men."
+
+"A couple of deserters from your Lolland horsemen, my liege," answered
+Marsk Oluffsen. "I know them; we have long been on the look-out for
+them; it is they whom the Count of Lolland hath sought after as robbers
+and murderers."
+
+"Then send them to Flynderborg[9] to await their doom!" commanded the
+king. "What would they here! they shall be strictly brought to
+account."
+
+The captured deserters were instantly led off to be bound and conducted
+to the fortress. They had until now stood still and downcast, like
+convicted criminals; but, on finding they were to be bound, they
+suddenly started forward and defended themselves with all the
+desperation of despair. They wounded three of the king's huntsmen with
+their daggers, and, amid the confusion and tumult occasioned by their
+unexpected onset, contrived to tear themselves loose, and instantly
+plunged into the lake. Some hunters pursued them on horseback, and a
+couple of hounds, trained to hunt the wild-duck, were let loose after
+them; but the fugitives dived and swam with such skill and vigour that
+none could see them until they landed on the opposite shore of the
+lake, where they quickly disappeared in the brushwood.
+
+The king and his train had gone down to the water's edge to look at
+this singular sight. Some hunters were ordered to ride round the lake,
+in order if possible to overtake the fugitives. Drost Aage would also
+have despatched some one after the pretended deaf man, whom he now
+believed to be in league with the deserters.
+
+"No!" said the king, "he shall not be pursued. I use not to put gold
+into a man's hand one hour, and fasten iron round it the next."
+
+The party now returned to partake of the repast which was spread
+for them. As soon as they had refreshed themselves they mounted
+their horses, and were about to proceed further, but the sound of
+hunting-horns was now heard on the road from Elsinore, and three riders
+in rich attire, with several knights and huntsmen, approached at full
+gallop. It was the king's brother, Junker Christopher, with the young
+Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who was at this time the king's
+guest, and the brave Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who had lately
+entered the king's service as commander of the army. They had been at
+Elsinore, where Prince Christopher had received a Swedish royal embassy
+on the part of the king. The margrave, it was said, had accompanied him
+for his amusement, and to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Elsinore, but
+had in reality joined the expedition at the request of Prince
+Christopher, who anxiously courted the young margrave's friendship. The
+prince seemed inseparable from him, and generally contrived to secure
+his companionship whenever he was charged with any important mission by
+the king, that it might give him opportunities, which he eagerly
+sought, of raising his consequence in the eyes of the people.
+
+Prince Christopher, or the Junker, as he was generally called, was two
+years younger than the king. Though tall and strongly built, his figure
+was far from being so well proportioned as his brother's. His large
+features and long visage, shaded by coarse long black hair, had a
+gloomy and sinister expression, which reminded the people but too much
+of his detested father. His brother, the king, on the contrary, bore a
+greater resemblance to his mother, the fair and talented Queen Agnes,
+who, during the king's minority, had been for the most part at the head
+of state affairs, but who now led a happy private life with her second
+consort, Count Gerhard of Holstein, at the castle of Nykjoeping. The
+popularity which the chivalrous King Eric had enjoyed from his
+childhood appeared little pleasing to his brother, and many believed
+that the prince secretly exerted himself to form a powerful party of
+his own in the country. In the event of the throne becoming vacant, he
+was in fact the member of the royal house who might first expect to be
+called to the crown, but of this there was no reasonable prospect.
+Notwithstanding that some differences had existed between the brothers
+on the affair of the archbishop's imprisonment, King Eric was so far
+from showing any mistrust of his brother, that he even promoted his
+consequence by investing him with considerable fiefs in the country.
+But Drost Aage strongly suspected the prince of entertaining ambitious
+and treacherous projects, and the Drost's suspicions of Christopher
+were rather increased than diminished by the zeal with which, the
+prince seemed to enter into the negociations respecting the king's
+marriage. As well on this subject, of such moment to the king, as on
+that of the Swedish King Birger's marriage with the king's and
+Christopher's sister Merete, there were at this time frequent
+communications between the Swedish and Danish court. The young King of
+Sweden was only in his sixteenth year, and wholly dependent on his
+state council, which was composed of men of very opposite opinions, and
+Drost Aage feared that Prince Christopher's object in receiving the
+embassy was to increase if possible the obstacles to this double
+alliance. Aage was, however, deterred from imparting his doubts to the
+king by the fear of occasioning a dangerous misunderstanding between
+the brothers; and Eric was so far from suspecting his brother of any
+dishonourable design, that he considered his anxiety to meet the
+Swedish embassy as a proof of fraternal affection. The young king
+welcomed both Christopher and the margrave with much friendliness; and
+as soon as he had greeted them, and the gay Count Henrik, turned
+towards the Swedish ambassadors, who, with some Danish knights,
+followed the princely comers. In the most dignified of the two Swedish
+nobles Eric joyfully recognised King Birger's faithful counsellor, the
+Swedish regent and Marsk, Sir Thorkild Knudson, a tall middle-aged man,
+of a grave and noble countenance; but it was not without a feeling of
+uneasiness that the king beheld his companion, a withered shrunken
+figure, whose cold and wily countenance wore a perpetual smile, and
+whose grey, staring ostrich-like eye had an expression of sinister
+scrutiny. It was the Swedish statesman and Drost, Sir Johan Bruncke,
+who, next to Thorkild Knudson, was the most influential statesman in
+Sweden, and appeared to stand as high in favour with the weak King
+Birger as with his ambitious brothers, while he gained a knowledge of
+the individual foibles of each, and well knew how to work upon them for
+his own advantage.
+
+When the king had greeted the strangers, he proceeded with his
+augmented train to Esrom monastery, where he conversed with the
+ambassadors, and received letters from King Birger, Princess Ingeborg,
+and his sister Merete, who, according to an earlier agreement, had been
+brought up, as the future Queen of Sweden, at the Swedish court. Eric
+seemed unusually joyous and animated after he had perused these
+letters. His anxiety to hasten his marriage, and to have it fixed for
+the ensuing summer, had met with the entire approbation of the royal
+house of Sweden, and Princess Ingeborg's letter breathed the most
+tender and devoted affection.
+
+The difficulties and objections stated by the ambassador principally
+regarded the misunderstanding with the court of Rome, and the
+dispensation which was yet withheld, to which the king, misled by the
+ardour of his feelings, did not attach the importance it deserved.
+
+He invited the ambassadors to be his guests for some weeks, as he hoped
+very shortly to remove all difficulties. The afternoon was spent
+pleasantly in hunting, and in the evening the king, with the whole of
+his train, repaired to Sjoeborg, where several cars, conveying the cooks
+of the royal kitchen, and domestics of every description, had arrived
+during the day.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. III.
+
+
+The ancient fortress soon presented a scene of splendid festivity. The
+spacious halls glittered with regal pomp, and resounded with the stir
+and bustle which are the accompaniments of a court. With the exception
+of the tower, the whole of the castle had been recently fitted up as a
+royal residence. The king's principal counsellors had accompanied him,
+and though he occasionally hunted, he did not therefore neglect state
+affairs, which frequently occupied him until the night was well nigh
+spent.
+
+The king never inquired after the captive archbishop, whom he appeared
+to have forgotten. A reconciliation, on suitable conditions, with this
+important personage, was, however, doubtless the secret object of the
+king's sojourn at Sjoeborg. The adjustment of this vexatious affair was
+never of more consequence than at this juncture, as it was not only a
+present hindrance to his marriage, but threatened to prove dangerous
+both to state and kingdom. The king, however, was desirous that no one
+should know the real purport of his visit, least of all the captive
+archbishop, who would probably take occasion thereby to raise his
+demands to the uttermost. Besides, Eric himself appeared not to have
+decided what course to pursue in this matter. Although revenge had
+never been his failing, and on the contrary he had often manifested the
+most generous temper, the remembrance of his father's murder had
+rendered him stern and almost implacable towards everyone connected
+with the regicides, and he felt it was impossible for him to make the
+first advances towards a reconciliation with Archbishop Grand. He
+apparently expected the haughty captive would himself petition for an
+interview, and pave the way to reconciliation by a humble
+acknowledgment of his guilt. One week after another, however, passed
+away, without any thing of this kind taking place. The number of guests
+was daily increasing at Sjoeborg. The presence of the Margrave of
+Brandenborg and the Swedish ambassadors, as well as that of the hunting
+party and Prince Christopher's retinue, imparted an appearance of life
+and gaiety to this otherwise dreary castle, which almost painfully
+contrasted with its gloomy destination, and the many dark recollections
+connected with the place.
+
+One day in November, a singular procession approached the castle of
+Sjoeborg. From two Hanseatic merchant vessels, which had anchored off
+the fishing station, there landed a number of foreign seamen, who,
+carrying the Rostock flag, and with large broad swords at their sides,
+proceeded to the castle, amid the dissonant sound of pipes and
+trumpets. At the head of the procession marched a tall stout man, in a
+burgher's coat of fine cloth, trimmed with broad borders of costly fur.
+It was the rich trader, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, well known at the
+great fairs of Skanoer and Falsterbo, whither he was wont to bring rich
+cargoes of cloth and costly spices. He was notorious for his
+authoritative and overbearing deportment, and for the ostentatious pomp
+by which he sought to acquire the reputation of a merchant prince. By
+his side walked the almost equally noted Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye,
+also one of the most influential Hanseatic merchants, and an adroit and
+politic negociator between the Hanse towns and the northern
+princes,[10] They announced themselves at the castle as Hanseatic
+ambassadors, and were admitted into the upper hall, while their train
+was served with refreshments below.
+
+A long conference took place between the king and the foreign
+merchants, in the presence of the Drost and council, during which
+Berner Kopmand was especially loud tongued, and the king preserved his
+patience for an unwonted length of time. The great privileges which had
+been granted by the king to the Hanseatic towns four years before, and
+which he had since augmented and confirmed at Nyborg, had not satisfied
+the expectations of the Rostockers; who demanded besides, the
+recognition of their self-assumed right, to pronounce and execute
+sentence of death on board their own vessels upon every Danish subject
+who had injured them, and fallen into their hands. The Vandal towns,
+together with the merchants of Mecklenborg and Lubec, were unanimously
+agreed, on their own responsibility, and without distinction, to hang
+every knight and noble who should molest them on their journeyings
+through Germany.
+
+"Enough," said the king, at last, breaking off the conference, and
+rising in wrath, "I wanted but to hear how far ye would push your
+impudent demands, and therefore let ye have your say. This is my
+answer. My former promise to the towns I have hitherto kept; if they
+content ye not, we Danes may easily learn to fetch what we want from
+foreign lands, and export what we want not. When guests and strangers
+are injured here they can complain; there is law and justice in the
+land; but they who take the law into their own hands on Danish ground
+or on the Danish seas shall be condemned as traitors and robbers,
+whether they be knight or burgher, whether they be native or stranger."
+So saying, the king turned his back upon the merchant ambassadors.
+Without heeding their angry looks, he hastened to join his princely
+guests, and the Swedish lords who awaited his coming, to set out on a
+hunting expedition, and left the Hanseatic burghers to the care of the
+Drost.
+
+The incensed merchants instantly quitted the castle with their
+followers, who had become intoxicated and unruly during their stay in
+the lower hall. The Marsk (to the merchants still greater annoyance)
+had taken upon himself to disarm them, as with bold presumption they
+had ventured on liberties which outraged both law and custom. Their
+weapons, however, were returned to them on reaching the shore, whither
+Drost Aage and some other knights accompanied them, with cold courtesy,
+partly to protect them from the assembled rabble, which had crowded
+round the intoxicated seamen, to gaze at and deride them. On their way
+to the strand the wrathful traders spoke not a word, but the blood
+appeared ready to start from Berner Kopmand's crimson visage, while
+there was a calm cold smile on the countenance of Henrik Gullandsfar.
+
+When these important personages, with their reeling train, had entered
+the boat, and pushed off from the shore, in order to row to their
+ships, the portly Rostocker suddenly raised his voice, and shouted with
+unrestrained wrath and bitterness, "Bring King Eric Ericson our parting
+greeting, Sir Drost! Tell him from me, Berner Kopmand of Rostock, and
+from Henrik Gullandsfar of Visbye, in our own and in the name of the
+great and mighty Hanse towns, that we threaten him with deadly strife,
+as the enemy of our liberty and of all noble burghership!"
+
+Henrik Gullandsfar nudged his colleague's elbow in alarm; but the proud
+choleric Rostocker continued, "Tell the King of Denmark, dearly shall
+he rue the scorn and contempt he hath this day shown us; he shall rue
+it, as surely as I am called the rich Berner Kopmand of Rostock! and as
+surely as I am the man to ask what is the price of this state and
+country, and how many pounds a king is worth, in our times, when the
+lightnings of excommunication play above his head!"
+
+"Such greeting and defiance you may yourself bring my liege and
+sovereign," answered Aage, "if you fancy being sent back to Rostock
+with your hands tied behind you like a madman." So saying, he turned
+contemptuously on his heel, and returned with his knights to Sjoeborg.
+He afterwards joined the king and the hunting-party, but made no
+mention of this impudent defiance, which, though it seemed to him
+indeed to be paltry and powerless, he yet could not but regard as a
+striking instance of the insufferable pride of these monied
+aristocrats, and of the boldness with which the equivocal position of
+the king at the court of Rome had inspired the ill-affected and
+discontented.
+
+After a hard chase the king rode back in the evening to Sjoeborg, with
+Drost Aage by his side. It was already dark. The cold November blast
+whirled the fallen leaves around them as they rode through the forest.
+The moon now rose behind the trees, shining with an unsteady light from
+out the flying clouds, through the leafless boughs of the forest.
+Behind them rode Marsk Oluffsen between Henrik of Mecklenborg and the
+Swedish regent, whose return to Sweden was fixed for the following day.
+Some hunters followed with the game caught in the chase. The rest of
+the train remained at Esrom monastery. The king, as well as Drost Aage,
+had been remarkably silent during the day. Since the arrival of the
+Swedish ambassadors, tidings had been daily looked for, but in vain,
+from the Danish embassy at the papal court. The king had not as yet
+taken any step towards a reconciliation with the captive archbishop.
+The journey of the Swedish ambassadors could no longer be delayed, and
+the obstacles to the king's marriage were not in any measure removed.
+The king and his faithful Aage now rode in silence by each other's
+side, apparently occupied with a presentiment which they could not
+banish from their minds, but to which neither liked to give utterance.
+It was the unfortunate St. Cecilia's day, which yearly brought with it
+to the king bitter recollections of the dreadful murder of his father
+at Finnerup. Marsk Oluffsen appeared not to remember what day it was;
+he jested merrily, after his fashion, with the German and Swedish
+guests, and lauded the pious and frugal manner in which King Birger's
+tutor, a certain Carl Tydsker[11], had a few years since restored his
+young sovereign to health, namely, by making the same vow to three
+saints at once, and afterwards drawing lots to determine to which of
+the good saints the vow should be kept. "I have since wondered," said
+the Marsk, laughing, "whether the victory over the Kareles[12] was
+thrown into the bargain, and was one of St. Eric's miracles; if so, I
+must acknowledge that Carl Tydsker was worth his weight in gold." By
+this unlucky jest the Marsk wounded at the same time the national pride
+of both his German and Swedish companions, without appearing himself in
+the least to perceive it.
+
+"When my countrymen as well as myself serve your king here in the
+north, Sir Marsk," answered the brave Count Henrik, "I feel we deserve
+thanks, and not mockery, whether we help him with prayer or with
+sword." As he said this he struck his hand with some violence on the
+hilt of his sword.
+
+The Marsk looked astounded. He was silent; but his perplexity increased
+on Thorkild Knudson, also addressing him in a serious tone. "Deem ye my
+victory over the brave heathen to be a miracle, Sir Marsk?" said the
+Swedish knight, with a calm smile. "Every thing is a miracle, if ye
+will. Without heavenly aid no victory is won on earth; that even your
+victorious King Waldemar was forced to acknowledge, yet that detracts
+not from his glory. I reckon the victory of Wolmar with the heaven-sent
+banner, to be that which gained him his fairest laurels. Our times are
+more chary of laurels. Sir Marsk! we will not rob each other of those
+we win with honour."
+
+"By all the martyrs!" exclaimed the Marsk, with wide oped eyes and
+crimson cheeks, "who ever thought of offending either you or the brave
+Count Henrik? By my soul! I understand ye not," he continued in an
+impatient tone; "were my brains as dull as those of other people, I
+should be badly off indeed."
+
+Count Henrik could not suppress a good-natured laugh at the absurd
+contrast between the Marsk's words and his angry tone. The
+misunderstanding was soon set to rights, and the conversation turned on
+former and recent warlike expeditions.
+
+Without thinking of what might awaken bitter recollections in the
+king's mind, especially on this day, the Marsk now talked in a loud
+voice of the feud, with Marsk Stig, and the taking of Hjelm, at which
+he himself had been present, under David Thorstensen's banner.
+
+"Yet you took not the daring Marsk Stig, either dead or alive," said
+Count Henrik; "'tis a strange story they tell here of his
+disappearance."
+
+"His death, as his life, is shrouded in darkness and mystery," observed
+the Swedish knight. "With us also he hath a dreaded name."
+
+"He was a great general, though," said Count Henrik. "I would have
+given much to have seen him. Was he as tall as Sir Niels Brock or the
+Duke of Langeland?"
+
+"He had a finer presence than either Niels Brock or Duke Longshanks, if
+he measured not the same length. In that point, perhaps, both you and I
+might have been his match; but he was a very devil of a fellow,--truly,
+I believe neither Germany nor Sweden could boast of one like him."
+
+"It is true we cannot boast of so highly esteemed a regicide," said
+Count Henrik, in an offended tone. "I desire not to rival his fame."
+
+"But, by all the martyrs! what is the matter now?" exclaimed the
+astounded Marsk; "think ye I wished for aught better in the world than
+to have knocked out his confounded brains? Therefore I may surely say
+without offence, that neither you nor Marsk Knudson have seen his
+match."
+
+"For that both Count Henrik and I should thank the Lord," said the
+Swedish knight solemnly. "The country which gives birth to such heroes
+may have to pay dearly for the boast. In our country we have storms
+also, at times; and alas! have to deplore the devastations they cause.
+It is the same case here probably? I suspect that Denmark hath dearly
+bought this sad experience, and learnt that one daring hand can make a
+deeper wound in a nation's heart than a whole century can heal."
+
+A rather embarrassed silence ensued. The king had heard the
+conversation which had been carried on by the party behind him, and
+sighed deeply.
+
+"It was on _this_ night, Aage," he said, in a low voice. "For nine
+years have I now borne Denmark's crown, and as yet I have not fulfilled
+that I vowed when I saw _him_ last."
+
+"Whom, my liege?" asked Aage, absently.
+
+"My murdered father!" said the king. "Rememberest thou not the hour
+they lifted the lid from his coffin in Viborg cathedral, and laid the
+sacrament on his bloody breast? It was then I bade him my last
+farewell. What I vowed to him was heard only by the all-knowing God;
+but assuredly I will either keep that vow, or lose my life."
+
+"At that time you were, as I was, a minor, my liege. If your vow to the
+dead was other than a pious and Christian vow, you ought not now, as a
+knight and sovereign, to keep it."
+
+Eric was silent. The moon shone full on his noble form, and as he sat
+calm and erect on his fiery steed, with the white plume in his hat, and
+the purple mantle over his shoulder, he almost resembled the chivalrous
+St. George, about to strike his lance into the dragon's throat. His
+manly countenance was pale, and expressive of lofty indignation. "That
+I vowed to the dead I must perform," he said, after a thoughtful pause.
+"A wise monarch should disperse the ungodly."
+
+As the king uttered these words an arrow whistled past his breast, and
+stuck in Drost Aage's mantle.
+
+"Murderers! traitors!" shouted the king, drawing his sword, while he
+reined in with difficulty his restless steed. Aage rushed with his
+drawn sword to that side of the king whence the arrow was sped; the
+three other knights rode up in alarm. "An arrow! robbers! traitors!"
+was echoed from mouth to mouth. They looked around on all sides of the
+moon-lit road, but no living being was to be seen.
+
+"Accursed traitors!" shouted Marsk Oluffsen, and dashed in suddenly
+among the bushes on the left side of the road, where he had perceived
+some white object moving. A shriek was heard, apparently from a female
+voice, and the Marsk's horse started aside. At the same moment two
+young maidens, in the dress of peasant girls, with long plaits of fair
+hair hanging low over their shoulders, ran, hand in hand, across the
+road, while a man of almost giant stature, in the dress of a Jutland
+peasant, with a large broad sword in his hand, sprang forward, and
+placed himself between the Marsk and the fugitives.
+
+"Keep ye to me!" shouted the man. "It was I--it was Mads Jyde who shot.
+I mean not to show a pair of clean heels: let the maidens flee, they
+have done no ill, but I am the man who dares tilt with ye all." So
+saying, he brandished his sword wildly around, and wounded the Marsk's
+horse on the muzzle. The animal reared and snorted.
+
+"Yield thee!" shouted Oluffsen, vainly aiming to strike his daring and
+gigantic foe; "Yield thee captive, or thou diest!"
+
+On hearing this affray, the king would instantly have hastened to the
+spot, where he saw swords glittering among the bushes in the moonshine;
+but Aage and the Swedish knight sought to detain him, while Count
+Henrik immediately surrounded the copse with the huntsmen, and
+dispatched a party of them after the fugitives. The Marsk had sprung
+from his intractable steed, "Cast thy sword from thee, stupid devil!
+Seest thou not thou art caught?" shouted he to the tall Jutlander.
+
+"By St. Michael will I not," retorted the man. "None shall take Marsk
+Stig's squire alive; keep but your ground, Sir Knight, and thou shalt
+feel what Mads Jyde is worth." He now rushed frantically upon the
+Marsk, but the warlike chief was his superior in swordsmanship, and
+after a short but desperate fight the Jutlander fell, with his skull
+cloven, to the ground. He half-raised himself again, and tried to lift
+both his hands to his wounded head. "It was for thee, little Margaret,"
+he gasped forth; "let but my master's children flee, and you are free
+to----" More he was unable to utter; his hands dropped from his head,
+and he fell back lifeless on the ground.
+
+Meanwhile the king and his train had ridden to the spot. Some of the
+hunters had overtaken the fugitive maidens, and brought them captive
+into the circle of the king's train. All looked at them with surprise,
+for as they stood there in the moonshine they had the air of princesses
+in disguise. Their peasant's attire could not hide the delicate
+fairness of their complexions and their singular beauty. The taller of
+the two, who seemed also to be the elder, held the lesser and highly
+agitated maiden by the hand, as if to protect her. She was herself calm
+and pale. She looked in deep sorrow on the dead body of the man at
+arms, and appeared not to heed the standers by. The younger maiden
+seemed to be both frightened and curious. Though she could not be
+considered a child--for she appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen
+years of age--her deportment was quite childlike. She hid herself,
+weeping, behind her sister, from the sight of the king and his knights,
+while she nevertheless occasionally peeped, with looks of eager
+observation, at their splendid attire.
+
+"Speak out--who are ye?" asked the king, riding up to them.
+
+The younger maiden drew back, and seemed preparing for flight, but the
+elder held her fast by the hand, and turned to the king, with calm
+self-possession, looking him steadily in the face with her large dark
+blue eyes. "King Eric Ericson," she said, "thine enemy's children are
+in thine hand: we are fatherless and persecuted maidens; no one dares
+to give us shelter in our native land; and our last friend and
+protector hath now been slain by thy men. Our father was the unhappy
+outlawed Marsk Stig."
+
+"Marsk Stig's daughters!--the regicide's children!" interrupted the
+king, casting on them a look of displeasure. "Ye meant then to have
+completed your father's crime? Are ye roaming the country round with
+robbers and regicides?"
+
+"We are innocent, King Eric!" answered the maiden, laying her hand upon
+her heart. "May the Lord as surely forgive thee our father's death, and
+the blood which flows here! Vengeance belongeth to the Lord. We wished
+but to quit thy kingdom."
+
+"And ye would also have me depart this world," interrupted the king.
+"They must be taken to Kallundborg castle," said he to the huntsmen.
+"The affair shall be inquired into; if they can clear themselves they
+may leave the kingdom. Away with them; I will not look on them." So
+saying, the king turned his horse's head to avoid the sight of the fair
+unfortunate, who for an instant appeared to have softened his wrath.
+
+No one had viewed the captive maidens with more compassion than Drost
+Aage. "My liege," said he, in an under tone, "how could the innocent
+maidens help----?"
+
+"That the arrow slew none of us?" interrupted the king hastily. "I dare
+say they were not to blame for that. Wolf's cubs should never be
+trusted; they shall meet with their deserts. Away with them."
+
+"Then permit me to escort them, my liege," resumed Drost Aage. "If a
+knight's daughters be led to prison, knightly protection is still owing
+them on their way thither."
+
+"Well, go with them, Drost," answered the king aloud, waving his hand
+as he spoke. "They shall be treated with all chivalrous deference and
+honour; ye will be answerable for them on your honour and fealty." The
+king then put spurs into his impatient steed, and galloped off,
+followed by the Marsk, the Swedish knights, and the whole of the train,
+with the exception of Drost Aage and four huntsmen.
+
+The elder of the captive maidens still held her sister's hand clasped
+in her own. She had approached the body of the slain squire, beside
+which she knelt, bending over his head. Drost Aage had dismounted from
+his horse, and stood close by with the bridle in his hand, and with his
+arm on the saddle-bow. It seemed as though the sight of the kneeling
+maiden had changed him into a statue.
+
+The restless movements of the younger maiden did not attract his
+attention; his gaze dwelt only on the kneeling form: she seemed in his
+eyes as an angel of love and pity praying for the sinner's soul. He
+observed a tear trickle down her fair pale cheek, and could no longer
+restrain the expression of his sympathy. "Be comforted, noble maiden!"
+he exclaimed, with emotion; "no evil shall befall you. The man you
+mourn for may perhaps have been true and faithful to you, but (were he
+not struck with sudden madness) he fell here as a great criminal. Carry
+the dead man to Esrom," he said to two of the huntsmen; "entreat the
+abbot in my name to grant him Christian burial, and sing a mass for his
+soul." They instantly obeyed, and bore away the body. The kneeling
+maiden arose.
+
+"Let me provide for your safety," continued Aage. "Ere your case has
+been inquired into according to law, you cannot quit the kingdom; but I
+pledge my word and honour King Eric will never permit your father's
+guilt to make him forget what is due to your rank and sex."
+
+"If we are really your prisoners. Sir Knight," said the elder sister,
+"then, in the name of our blessed Lady, lead us to our prison; promise
+me only that you will not separate us, and that you will not be severe
+to my poor sister."
+
+"Neither for yourself nor for your sister, noble maiden, need you fear
+aught like harsh treatment; and if you, as I hope and believe, can
+justify yourselves, your captivity will assuredly not be a long one."
+
+"Our life and freedom are in the Lord's hand--not in man's," said the
+eldest sister, in a tone of resignation. "In this world we have now no
+friends. Our father's meanest squire sacrificed his life for us; he
+whom he made a knight forsook us in the hour of need," she added in a
+low voice.
+
+Drost Aage now gazed with increased sympathy on the calm pale maiden,
+and was cut to the heart by the expression of dignified sorrow in her
+countenance, called forth by the consciousness of her desolate
+condition.
+
+"I will be your friend and protector so long as I live!" he exclaimed
+with visible emotion. "That I pledge myself to be on my knightly word
+and honour."
+
+"The Lord and our dear blessed Lady reward you for that," answered the
+fair captive. "You seem to wish us well; but if you are King Eric's
+friend, you must certainly hate us for our father's sake."
+
+"Assuredly I am King Eric's friend!" said Aage, the blood mounting to
+his cheek as he spoke, "but I cannot therefore hate you. If you, as I
+fully believe, are innocent of what hath just now happened, as a knight
+and as a Christian also I owe you and all the defenceless friendly
+consolation and protection."
+
+The horses of the two huntsmen who had quitted the party had been
+meanwhile led forward, and had their saddles arranged so as to admit of
+the maidens riding without danger or difficulty. The younger sister was
+first mounted. She had not as yet uttered a word, but had gazed
+restlessly around, occupied apparently in forming conjectures of the
+most contradictory nature. At one moment she appeared dejected and
+ready to weep, at another her bright eyes sparkled with animation, and
+she seemed to meditate a venturous flight, while the next she looked
+with an air of queen-like authority at the courteous young knight and
+the two huntsmen, as if she had but to command to be obeyed. It was not
+until she was firmly seated in the saddle, with the bridle in her hand,
+that she seemed fearless and at her ease. "Let us speed on then," she
+said with sportive gaiety.
+
+
+ "What though full small the palfreys be,
+ 'Tis better to ride than on foot to flee."
+
+
+"If this knight is our guardian and protector, it is of course his duty
+to defend us. At a royal castle, besides, they must know how to give us
+royal entertainment."
+
+"We wend not to yon dark castle as honoured guests," replied her
+sister; "but keep up thy spirits, Ulrica, all the hairs of our head are
+numbered." So saying, she allowed herself to be placed on horseback;
+and Drost Aage was presently riding between his two fair captives
+through Esrom forest, followed by the two huntsmen.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. IV.
+
+
+The party rode on for some time in silence and at an easy pace through
+the dusky forest. The elder sister sat with drooping head, and seemed
+lost in melancholy thought; but on reaching an open place in the
+forest, from whence they had an unclouded view of the star-lit heavens,
+she looked up, and the star-light seemed to be reflected in her soft
+blue eye, while her countenance was irradiated by an expression of that
+inward peace which springs from the stedfast hope of a blessed
+immortality. "God's heaven is vast, and beautiful, and calm, indeed,"
+she exclaimed, in a gently tremulous tone. "In God's kingdom above no
+one is outlawed or persecuted."
+
+"And no soul shut out from love and mercy," added the young Drost,
+painfully reminded of his separation from the church, which he felt
+but too deeply; "yet, even here, noble lady!" he continued, with
+calmness--"even here, God's kingdom can and will come to us--that we
+daily pray for. But what avails it, that we look for the peace of
+Heaven ere we have it within our own hearts! It is my belief that God's
+kingdom may be found every where."
+
+"Assuredly you are right," said the gentle maiden, regarding him with
+friendly sympathy; "you must likewise have known what sorrow is, noble
+knight! but Christ and our blessed Lady have given you the grace to
+overcome evil with good. This I can see in your eyes, and hear in your
+voice, though you are a brave and redoubted knight."
+
+"Would you were right touching _such_ victory, noble maiden!" answered
+Aage, "but evil is so mighty in the world, that no knight should vaunt
+himself of having overcome it; the noblest of monarchs overcomes not
+evil in his own kingdom, and scarcely even in his own heart."
+
+"Yes, in his own heart he surely must!" said the maiden; "but you are
+right after all, the power belongs not to man." They rode on for
+another hour in silence, and drew near to Esrom monastery.
+
+"The young King Eric looked as though he were good," resumed the elder
+maiden, at length; "sternly as he spoke to us, I still could not fear
+him; and our just rights he would not deny us; only thus doth anger
+beseem a king."
+
+"My liege and sovereign is impetuous," said Aage; "he is strict, but
+just; and there is assuredly no knight in Christendom who more
+faithfully observes all the noble laws of chivalry."
+
+"If that be true," exclaimed the maiden, with a suppressed sigh, "then
+I am thankful even for the misfortune which now brings us this way; had
+I even been myself the cause of our faithful foster-father's death,"
+she added, after a pause, "his blood will nevertheless not be upon my
+head."
+
+"How mean ye, noble maiden?" asked Aage, starting. "I understand you
+not."
+
+"Had my father's faithful squire but hit the mark he aimed at,"
+answered the maiden, "you and all King Eric's faithful friends would
+now have had more to sorrow for than we. His arrow never missed the
+eagle in his flight"--she paused, as if hesitating to say more: "yet
+you shall know it," she continued--"had not my sister shrieked, had I
+not clung to the archer's arm, he would surely have been alive and safe
+among us at this moment, while ye wept the death of your liege and
+sovereign. But praised be St. Cecilia! it were better it chanced as it
+did, were even King Eric not so good and just as you say he is."
+
+"Assuredly, noble maiden!" exclaimed Aage, in astonishment, "you have
+been the means of averting the greatest misery: knew ye that
+miscreant's intention?"
+
+"I knew he had sworn the king's death, for our father's sake, and that
+he would keep his vow. He meant to flee with us out of the country; but
+when the hunting train approached, we hid ourselves: he recognised the
+king, and instantly seized the cross-bow"--she stopped and burst into
+tears.
+
+"You have followed a fearful guide," said Aage, in a low voice; "weep
+not for his death. Although you knew his fell purpose, your soul hath
+been rescued from sharing his crime, and the king hath to thank you for
+his life. Yet would you had been ignorant of that madman's purpose!
+Such dangerous information you should never have confided to me."
+
+"Why, then, did you question me of it, Sir Knight!"
+
+The colour mounted to Aage's cheek, and he paused for a moment. "A
+crazed murderer was, then, your only friend and protector," he resumed;
+"his accursed scheme of revenge could not have been frustrated had you
+not known it! Had you but other witnesses, besides yourself and your
+sister, of your conduct towards him! yet, I dare confirm your testimony
+with my blood, and with my sword: be comforted! With the Lord's
+blessing, you shall never need to fly from Denmark;--instead of the
+captivity to which I am now forced to lead you, my just sovereign owes
+you thanks and honour."
+
+"That we can never look for from King Eric," answered Margaretha; "all
+doors and all hearts here are now shut against Marsk Stig's children;
+if the king will but grant us permission to quit the country, we will
+thank him, and pray for him in our exile. The world is wide, and there
+are Christian souls in other lands also."
+
+"Courage, Margaretha!" exclaimed the youngest sister, who had listened
+with eager interest and sparkling eyes. "If King Eric be as just and
+chivalrous a prince as he looks to be, and as this good knight says he
+is, there cannot be the least doubt that he must acquit us, and restore
+to us our inheritance, with royal compensation for all we have lost."
+
+"Alas, dear sister!" answered Margaretha, in a melancholy and
+beseeching tone, "gold and lands cannot replace what we have lost. The
+happiness and honour which this world and its rulers can give us we
+should no longer seek, but rather aspire to higher blessings."
+
+"You hear, Sir Knight! that my pious sister is already half nun and
+saint," said the younger sister, gaily playing with a sparkling rosary
+of rubies and diamonds, which she had until now concealed under her
+neck-kerchief. "If you will defend our cause like a brave knight, she
+will assuredly pray piously for you in a nunnery; but if I ever come,
+by your help, to the station which is my birthright, I will not forget
+you either in my prosperity."
+
+Drost Aage was startled; he bowed courteously, in answer to this
+address, while he turned his horse aside in silence, leaving the
+sisters to ride side by side.
+
+"Hush, hush, good Ulrica!" whispered Margaretha, who glowed crimson at
+her sister's speech; "thou knowest not thyself what thou sayest, but it
+doth disgrace us in the eyes of the stranger knight."
+
+"I know well enough what I say," answered the capricious maiden, with a
+scornful toss of the head, "and if _thou_ wilt not vaunt thyself of our
+high descent, depend on it, _I_ will; charity begins at home, and I
+have often heard that no knight's daughter in Denmark's kingdom hath
+ever had a greater man for a father."
+
+"Alas! that greatness is our misfortune," said Margaretha, with a sigh;
+"dearest sister, repeat not to any human being what you have just now
+said! Ask not my reasons! I can never tell them thee; but thank God
+thou knowest not all!"
+
+"Art thou beginning with thy riddles again?" said her sister,
+pettishly, as she looked inquisitively at her; "what in all the world
+canst _thou_ know, which _I_ know not. If thou wilt not confide every
+thing to me, when we two are alone, I will never more be so foolishly
+fond of thee. Thou art, indeed, quite insufferable at times, however
+pious and excellent thou may'st be."
+
+While this little dispute was passing between the sisters, Aage's
+attention was diverted from them by the sound of the tramping of
+horses' hoofs, and of loud talk. They were just then passing the gate
+of Esrom monastery, from whence a party of richly attired knights rode
+forth, with some ecclesiastics among them. It was Prince Christopher
+and the Margrave of Brandenborg, with the Swedish Drost Bruncke and the
+Abbot of Esrom, who, with several priests and knights, accompanied a
+tall ecclesiastic of foreign appearance, and wearing the red hat of a
+cardinal. Aage instantly recognised the papal nuncio, Cardinal Isarnus.
+The sight of this powerful prelate inspired Aage with a feeling akin to
+dread, and with a presentiment of coming evil, he was, besides,
+ill-pleased to see him in Prince Christopher's company; he desired not
+to encounter them, and would have hastily turned into a bye-road, but
+the unusual sight of two peasant girls on horseback, accompanied by a
+knight and two of the king's huntsmen, had already attracted the
+prince's attention; he hastily rode up, followed by two knights, to
+ascertain who they were.
+
+"Ha! indeed! Drost Aage," said the prince, in a scornful tone, "the
+preacher of our strict laws of chivalry, are ye carrying off _two_
+pretty maidens at once? I think you might content yourself with one--if
+I see aright, these fair ones are of a somewhat higher class than they
+care to pass for; speak, who are they?"
+
+"The unfortunate daughters of Marsk Stig, noble junker!" answered Aage;
+"I am escorting them, by the king's orders, as state prisoners, to
+Kallundborg."
+
+"The viper brood of the regicide!" exclaimed the prince, while a dark
+crimson hue suddenly overspread his countenance. "Well! this is an
+excellent capture. Throw them into the subterranean dungeon; they shall
+never more see the light of day."
+
+The younger sister shrieked in alarm at this wild threat, but the elder
+made a sign to her to be silent, and endeavoured to tranquillize her
+fears.
+
+"They are to be treated with justice, and with all chivalrous deference
+and honour," answered Aage, calmly; "such is my sovereign's will and
+express command, which I shall punctually obey."
+
+"_I_ am governor of Kallundborg, Drost!" called the prince, in wrath;
+"the state prisoners sent thither are under my control. Ride with them,
+Palle! give my orders to the jailor! you are answerable for their being
+obeyed!" He now said a few words to one of his train, but in so low a
+tone as to be unheard by every one else, and then turned his horse, and
+rode back to his party. Each now pursued their separate road, but the
+knight who had received the prince's private orders joined Drost Aage
+and his prisoners.
+
+This unwelcome companion was a fat, short-necked personage, with a
+repulsive expression in his crimson-coloured full-moon visage. He was
+generally called the rich Sir Palle, and made himself conspicuous by
+the costly, but not tasteful, splendour of his dress and riding
+accoutrements, which he prided himself on being able to compare in
+value with the king's. He sought by an affectation of youthful gaiety
+to conceal his age, which very closely bordered on fifty. He was still
+a bachelor, but was an unwearied wooer, and greatly desired to pass
+for a doughty knight, and an irresistible invader of the hearts of the
+fair of every rank. He was not liked by the king, but was a hanger-on
+of Prince Christopher, to whom he was appointed gentleman of the
+bed-chamber. He was in bad repute among the lower class, on account of
+several adventures, little creditable to himself, which were circulated
+throughout the country in satirical ballads. He rode for some time in
+silence by Drost Aage's side, apparently annoyed at being despatched on
+this unlooked-for errand. Aage was silent also, and pursued the journey
+without noticing him.
+
+"My presence is troublesome to you, perhaps, Sir Drost!" exclaimed
+Palle, at last breaking silence. "This mission is not to my taste
+either. The prince was in his stern mood to-day; when that is the case
+he will not bear contradiction, or I should gladly have begged to
+decline the journey. Where _you_ act in the king's name, I well know
+that _I_, as the junker's deputy, might just as well be absent."
+
+"Truly, I think so likewise, Sir Palle!" answered Aage, in a tone of
+indifference, as he quickened his horse's pace.
+
+"It is all one to me whether your captives receive hard or gentle
+treatment," continued Sir Palle; "but if I bring not my lord's commands
+to the jailor at Kallundborg, you see yourself, I shall draw down the
+junker's wrath upon me, and that I have no mind to do for the sake of a
+couple of vagabonds."
+
+"Perhaps you heard not what I told the prince of the name and rank of
+these ladies?" asked Aage, measuring his rude companion with a look of
+defiance, while he slackened his horse's pace; "even without regard to
+their birth, you owe them respect, as honourable Danish maidens, and
+for the present moment I am their protector against every insult."
+
+"Ho, ho! you are somewhat hasty, Sir Drost!" answered Palle, "who
+thinks of insulting the pretty maidens? what though they may have
+scoured the country round, without stockings and shoes, they should not
+be thought the less of for that; they are now going to be led,
+according to their rank, to an honourable state prison. I perceive the
+fair prisoners have already captured our chivalrous Drost, by way of
+reprisal."
+
+Drost Aage coloured deeply at this jeering speech. "By your leave, Sir
+Palle!" he said, with suppressed wrath, "here lies the road to
+Kallundborg; it is long and broad enough for us all, and we need not be
+troublesome to each other; if ye will ride on before or follow behind,
+we will accommodate ourselves accordingly; but if you desire to honour
+us any longer with your company, you must behave courteously, or you
+understand me----." He struck on the hilt of his sword, and was silent.
+
+"Well, well, either before or behind, or courteously in the middle--or
+fighting? These, are indeed four pleasant alternatives," answered
+Palle. "With your permission, I choose the third, as the happy medium,
+and purpose, in all peace and courtesy, to remain in such fair company.
+I have hardly seen the ladies as yet;" so saying, he rode up between
+the sisters, whom he greeted with a bold and scrutinizing stare. "What
+in all the world is this?" he suddenly exclaimed, in the greatest
+astonishment, as he looked at the youngest sister; "Gundelille! do I
+see _you_ here? Mean you to befool the Drost also? Would you now give
+yourself out to be Marsk Stig's daughter? The other day you were but
+the farmer's daughter at Hedegaard."
+
+"Yes, I was so _then_," answered Ulrica, laughing; "Gundelille is my
+name still in the ballad of 'Sir Palle wooing the driver.' Perhaps you
+have not heard it, Sir Palle? I will gladly sing it you; it is vastly
+entertaining."
+
+If any part of Sir Palle's visage was before wanting in a crimson hue,
+the deficiency was now fully remedied; he seemed highly enraged; but
+the sight of Ulrica's arch little face appeared to produce such an
+effect upon him that he could not give vent to his anger. He spurred
+his horse, and had nearly pushed the ladies into the ditch, as he
+suddenly dashed past them.
+
+"Know ye this knight, noble lady?" asked Aage, in surprise.
+
+"Oh yes! tolerably well," answered Ulrica, laughing. "I once played off
+a little joke upon him."
+
+"It was indeed a daring frolic of my sister's, Sir Knight!" interrupted
+Margaretha. "Sir Palle had long plagued her, and she thought she could
+not in any other way get rid of his importunity; but it was wrong, no
+doubt; he became a laughing stock, and an object of general ridicule in
+consequence; and if you do not now prevent it, he bids fair to avenge
+himself."
+
+"But what was it you did?" asked Aage. Ulrica laughed, and would have
+told the story, but her sister laid hold of her arm. "Silence, dear
+Ulrica! here we have him again," she whispered, and Ulrica was silent.
+Sir Palle had checked his horse, and joined them again. He seemed
+perfectly to have recovered his self-possession. He assured Drost Aage
+that he was so far from desiring such captives should be harshly
+treated, that he even wished it were possible entirely to free them
+from imprisonment. "I have seen them before," he added, "and had I
+known who they were, they should not now have been on their way to
+prison." Shortly afterwards he again rode in between the maidens.
+
+"Pitiless Gundelille," he whispered, "speak no more of that cruel
+story. I meant not to wrong you; had I known you were the daughter of a
+noble knight, I would have proffered hand and heart, in all reverence
+and honour, and even now were I so fortunate as to find favour in your
+lovely eyes----"
+
+Without looking at him, Ulrica began to sing,
+
+
+ "List ye then, Sir Palle!
+ No wrong do ye to me,
+ When mass is sung and ended,
+ In my car shall ye seated be."
+
+
+"Sing not that accursed song, fairest of maidens!" interrupted Sir
+Palle; "I will not offend you; but believe me, loveliest of the
+lovely----"
+
+Without heeding him, she now sang aloud,
+
+
+ "And then she clad her driver lad
+ In purple robe so rare;
+ In the driver's suit was quickly clad
+ Gundelill', that maiden fair."
+
+
+"Hush! I will not say a word more," interrupted Sir Palle again. "But
+if you knew how greatly I love and honour you----"
+
+The sportive maiden set up a loud laugh, and continued to sing,
+
+
+ "Sir Palle then, the wealthy knight,
+ Enters the car full bold,
+ Salutes the driver with delight
+ And in his arms doth fold.
+
+ "It was the lady Gundelille
+ Who drove into the yard;
+ She laughed, I tell ye, heartily
+ At the jest he deemed so hard."
+
+
+"Ha!~ that jest you shall dearly rue," whispered Palle, in a rage. "You
+sing sweetly," he said aloud; "remember you the whole ballad, fair
+lady? If you sing another verse," he whispered, "it shall cost you
+dear."
+
+"Hush, dearest sister!" said Margaretha, in a tone of earnest entreaty;
+and Ulrica was silent.
+
+Sir Palle now rode round to Drost Aage's side, and did not again
+address himself to the captive maiden. He was silent and gloomy. He had
+observed with great wrath a repressed smile on the Drost's countenance;
+and the huntsmen who followed them laughed, and whispered together in a
+manner which too plainly indicated that Sir Palle and his unfortunate
+love adventure were the subject of their ridicule. The two younger
+huntsmen were strongly, attached to Aage; they had remarked how little
+acceptable Sir Palle's company was to him; and they now, as if to
+beguile the time, began to hum the well-known ballad of the brave
+knight Helmer Blaa. In one of the many scenes of violence which were
+the consequences of the proscription of the outlawed regicides, Helmer
+Blaa had slain Sir Palle's uncle. On this account he had for a long
+time been barbarously persecuted by Sir Palle and his six brothers,
+until he at last vanquished all the six in honourable self-defence, and
+compelled Palle to give him his sister in marriage, who, before this
+feud, had been betrothed to the gallant knight. This occurrence (so
+derogatory to Sir Palle's reputation) had attracted general attention,
+and almost every young fellow in the country could repeat a ballad in
+honour of the bold Helmer Blaa, who had not only been acquitted by the
+king and whole body of knighthood, but stood also high in favour with
+Eric. The burden of the song,--
+
+
+ "In the saddle he rides so free,"
+
+
+fell on Sir Palle's ear.
+
+He looked back towards the huntsmen, with a face glowing with rage, but
+they appeared not to notice it; and one of them sang aloud,--
+
+
+ "Better I cannot counsel thee,
+ That thou tarry not, but hence should'st flee,
+ In the saddle he rides so free."
+
+
+"Your huntsmen, Sir Drost, would drive me hence with vile songs, I
+perceive," said Sir Palle, turning to Aage. "Is it you, or yonder
+pretty maiden, who have inspired them with this pleasant conceit?"
+
+"You are perhaps not a lover of song, Sir Palle?" answered Aage; "that
+is unfortunate: the merry fellows wish to beguile the time for us on
+the road."
+
+"If I hear aright," growled Palle, "that song may perhaps shorten the
+road to heaven for both of them if it is not presently ended."
+
+"Think you so?" answered Aage carelessly. "If you will give us your
+company you must reconcile yourself to our merriment. Haste to sing the
+song to the end," he called to the huntsmen, "or Sir Palle will be
+wroth;" and the huntsmen sang gaily,--
+
+
+ "In the town my true love shall ne'er hear it said
+ That I before her brothers have fled.
+
+ "Full boldly rode Helmer her brothers to meet,
+ His courage was equal to every feat.
+
+ "First Ove, then Lang, his eye did survey,
+ And then did his sword come quick into play."
+
+
+"S'death!" shouted Sir Palle, and his sword flew from the scabbard. "If
+ye _will_ have the sword come into play, you shall feel it too." So
+saying, he turned his horse, and rushed like a madman upon the
+huntsmen, who had not time to prepare for defence, ere his sword had
+cut through their jerkins, and inflicted one or two wounds. But the
+huntsmen, enraged at this sudden onset, drew their long hunting-knives,
+and threatened a bloody revenge. Ulrica shrieked on hearing the affray,
+and the elder sister turned pale. "Stop, knaves!" cried Aage, riding in
+between Palle and his antagonists: "two against one is not fair play. I
+will decide this matter alone with Sir Palle." The Drost had drawn his
+sword, and was expecting his opponent to turn towards him, but Sir
+Palle's horse seemed to have become suddenly skittish and unruly: it
+galloped off, on the road to Esrom, with its enraged master, whose
+spurs stuck in its sides, while he swore and brandished his sword over
+his head. The huntsmen laughed loudly at this sight. Ulrica joined in
+the laugh; and as soon as the slight wounds of the huntsmen had been
+bound up, the party pursued their journey, though in a different
+direction from that in which they had set out.
+
+"I must have been mistaken," said Drost Aage to the huntsmen. "It could
+hardly have been to Kallundborg, but rather to Vordingborg, that the
+king commanded me to accompany these ladies; there he, and not Prince
+Christopher, is ruler. If there was other meaning in his words, I will
+be answerable for it." As they turned into a bye road, a tall man in a
+peasant's dress, mounted on a small peasant's horse, without a saddle,
+started out of the thicket by the road side, and suddenly disappeared
+again among the bushes. "Kagge!" exclaimed Ulrica, with involuntary
+delight, and seized her sister's arm. Margaretha gave her a significant
+look, and she was silent, but often gazed restlessly around.
+
+Drost Aage had heard the exclamation, and started. The name of Kagge
+was but too familiar to him. A squire of noble birth of this name had
+been among Eric Glipping's murderers at Finnerup; he had fled with the
+other outlaws to Norway, and was prohibited, on pain of death, from
+setting foot on Danish ground; had he, notwithstanding, been in the
+train of the captive maidens, their connection with so dangerous a
+traitor might operate greatly against them. This incident obliged the
+Drost to be on the watch over the security of his captives. Silent and
+anxious he pursued the journey.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. V.
+
+
+Prince Christopher and his train meanwhile pursued their way to
+Sjoeborg. They rode at a slow pace, to suit the convenience of the
+foreign prelate. The mysterious importance which Cardinal Isarnus knew
+how to assume as the pope's legate, and the reserve with which he
+evaded every close question, had worked up the prince to a pitch of
+anxious expectation, which he vainly endeavoured to hide. Isarnus
+appeared with a splendour corresponding to his high rank as a dignitary
+of the church; his richly attired attendants followed him at a
+respectful distance, together with his famulus and secretary; near him
+rode the Abbot of Esrom and two foreign ecclesiastics. Isarnus
+conversed with his countrymen and with the abbot by turns, in the
+Italian and Latin tongue: his converse with the prince and the margrave
+was short and abrupt, and carried on in almost unintelligible German.
+He appeared, indeed, to avail himself of the want of a common language,
+by leaving every query unanswered to which he considered it might be
+impolitic to reply. In important negociations he made use of his
+famulus as an interpreter. Wherever this powerful prelate appeared in
+the country, he was the object of superstitious awe. The unusual
+spectacle of the cardinal's red hat worked upon the imagination of the
+people like the appearance of a comet, and was considered to be as
+ominous of evil, as that dreaded phenomenon of the heavens. Some of the
+most ignorant among the lower orders even believed it was the pope
+himself who had arrived in Denmark to dethrone the king and
+excommunicate the kingdom; and it was not alone from reverence, but as
+much from fear, that the wonder-stricken peasants and old women
+especially, knelt down whenever they encountered the cardinal. His
+long, sallow, and imperturbable visage, with its expression of cool
+menace, and foreign aspect, combined with the preconceived notion of a
+supernatural and mysterious power, seemed endowed with the petrifying
+influence of Medusa's head.
+
+"Dear Sir Pope! harm us not!" frequently whimpered forth the sick and
+crippled who knelt in his path. He understood them not, and no word
+proceeded from his thin compressed lips, but he extended his arm, with
+a cold unchanging mien, and with his three fingers, which sparkled with
+costly rings, signed over their uncovered heads the silent token of a
+blessing, which they feared would soon be changed into a curse, for the
+threats with which he had last left the king and the country, were
+generally made known through the fears of the clergy themselves, and
+their zealous exhortations to repentance.
+
+Accompanied by this ecclesiastical scarecrow. Prince Christopher now
+approached Sjoeborg. After several fruitless attempts to gain the
+confidence of the mysterious legate, the prince withdrew, leaving his
+place by the cardinal's side to the Abbot of Esrom and the other
+ecclesiastics, who conversed with him, in Latin, upon philosophical and
+theological subjects. The bold and joyous margrave rode by the side of
+Sir Helmer Blaa, and talked eagerly of campaigns and tournaments. The
+prince allowed them to pass him, and remained alone behind with the
+Swedish statesman, Drost Bruncke, to whom he appeared desirous of
+communicating something of importance ere they reached Sjoeborg.
+
+"You will now probably delay your homeward journey, Sir Drost!" said
+the prince, in a confidential tone. "That which yon mysterious guest
+brings with him may prove as important to your sovereign and to the
+Swedish council as to us."
+
+"Perhaps it may alter the state of things here rather more than your
+royal house would wish," answered Bruncke, ambiguously; "what else can
+your highness mean?"
+
+"Yonder red cloud is doubtless charged with holy lightnings," continued
+the prince, pointing to the cardinal, whose red hat flared through the
+trees in the moonlight. "If my stiff-necked brother does not now give
+in, misfortune stands at his door; such is ever the result of all half
+measures. An important state prisoner should be either timely buried,
+or else let loose. Was not that your opinion also, Sir Drost?"
+
+"It is often the wisest policy," answered Bruncke. "The dead _cannot_
+tell tales; and the generous, once restored to freedom, _will not_."
+
+"You know the individual I allude to," continued the prince; "he will
+now either be let loose, and become perhaps more dangerous than ever,
+or the storm will burst which he hath conjured over us hither from
+Rome. He was as good as buried--that was my doing, but I got sorry
+thanks for it. Out of mistimed compassion he was brought up once more
+from the grave;--to spare a sick priest, they had the folly to let
+loose the bishop's understrapper, so that he was able to flee, and stir
+up heaven and earth to work our ruin. I then counselled a timely
+reconciliation; but when sternness should have been used they were weak
+and mild, and when reconciliation became the wisest policy they were
+stern and pertinacious. My counsel was never heeded; hate and disfavour
+were my thanks. The people will now have their eyes opened, and perhaps
+your young king also, provided he will be guided by his wisest
+counsellor."
+
+"Very possibly, noble prince!" answered Bruncke, with a crafty smile;
+"but as yet I see not the danger, and even were I so fortunate as to
+perceive it, and to understand you, so long as Thorkild Knudson is at
+the head of state affairs, and in such high honour and favour"--he
+paused, and shrugged his shoulders.
+
+"He rises but to fall," continued the prince, "should he even win my
+brother's favour also. By his friendship with your dangerous dukes, and
+the high alliance which is spoken of, he is sealing his own doom."
+
+"That is very possible, your highness," answered Bruncke, with a
+malicious smile; "his vaunted wisdom is not infallible; with time
+cometh experience. Were but your royal brother only not so ardent a
+lover, and our fair princess somewhat less devoted to him"--
+
+"Childish fancies!" interrupted the prince. "State policy alone, not
+childish folly, should counsel here. Your young king hastes not
+so with his marriage, and therein he acts wisely. Between ourselves,
+Bruncke,"--here he whispered confidentially, while he nearly drew
+bridle,--"my sister Merete is little suited to your king, but his
+soft-hearted sister is still less so to my brother. This double
+alliance will be ruinous for both kingdoms. You may easily come to
+share our unhappy position with regard to the papal see; and if enmity
+breaks out betwixt your king and his ambitious brother, there is no
+doubt against whom Princess Ingeborg, as queen, will arm Denmark and my
+enamoured brother. That she holds the haughty warlike duke, Eric, far
+dearer than his crowned brother, you know yourself much better than I."
+
+"Truly, I cannot but admire your highness's policy," replied Bruncke,
+in a fawning tone, while his wily glance seemed to penetrate the
+prince's most secret thoughts. "You are as wise as generous; prizing
+Denmark and Sweden's happiness higher than your own sister's and
+brother's domestic felicity! Here I recognise the lofty, princely
+spirit, which soars above the petty interests of private life. But, to
+speak truly, I see not how this double alliance can be prevented or
+broken off, without a breach of peace, while your royal brother sways
+here, and follows nought but his own inclinations."
+
+"We must have time, Bruncke" whispered the prince; "the guest we bring
+him to-night will soon change the aspect of affairs in Denmark. I
+shudder myself to think of what may happen, but things cannot remain as
+they are; your young king will always need a wise counsellor, who can
+rule people and kingdom in his name. For this office no one is so fit
+as yourself. Set your head to work, sage Bruncke; if it should be
+endangered, you may count on me."
+
+"Let us reserve these matters for your private chamber, noble prince,"
+whispered Bruncke, looking cautiously around. "Woods have ears, and
+plains have eyes, they say. It were, perhaps, good policy that I should
+henceforth be apparently somewhat out of favour with your highness."
+
+"Right, Bruncke; contradict me tomorrow at table, in the king's
+hearing, and I will reply in a manner which you must only _feign_ to
+take amiss."
+
+"Every ungracious word spoken to me by your highness in public, I shall
+take to be a proof of your secret favour. All that I can promise you,"
+he added in a whisper, raising his hand so as to screen his face on the
+other side, "is the delay of both marriages as long as possible; as to
+what concerns me personally, I depend upon your princely word."
+
+"I give you my hand upon it, sage Bruncke" answered the prince,
+extending to him his hand. "Now let us be off; the cardinal hath
+reached the lake already."
+
+They spurred their horses, and overtook the rest of their party by the
+shore of the lake, where a floating bridge had been contrived for the
+convenience of this unusual throng of passengers. While they halted
+here, Sir Palle returned at full gallop, and told the prince, almost
+panting for breath, that he had been murderously attacked by Drost Aage
+and both his huntsmen at once.
+
+"Indeed, I am glad of it," answered the prince, in a tone of
+satisfaction. "The Drost shall dearly rue such unchivalrous conduct.
+You can of course swear to what you say, Palle! else no one will credit
+it."
+
+"Swear to it!" repeated Palle, with glowing cheeks, and endeavouring to
+hide his confusion; "those who will not believe me, by my troth may let
+it alone; ungodly oaths I have forsworn."
+
+"Then the devil take your chatter," muttered the prince, in displeasure,
+and turned from him.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VI.
+
+
+On his return to Sjoeborg Castle, King Eric had shut himself up in his
+private chamber, engrossed in serious reflections on the imminent peril
+he had just escaped; it seemed to him as if St. Cecilia's eve was
+destined to bring with it misfortune and danger to him and to his race.
+This was the second time he had encountered traitors and robbers in the
+neighbourhood of Sjoeborg. The conviction, however, that he possessed
+the love and devotion of his subjects, soon dissipated the young king's
+gloomy mood. He had summoned the Swedish Marsk, Thorkild Knudson, to a
+private audience, and now conversed calmly and frankly with this noble
+knight on the happy alliance between Denmark and Sweden, which at the
+present time was the chief subject of the king's thoughts, and in which
+his heart so ardently shared.
+
+Thorkild Knudson was a handsome man, of a thoughtful and dignified
+aspect, rather more than forty years of age; his dark hair seemed to
+have grown untimely grey. His powerful influence as regent had gained
+him a high reputation, as well in his own country as in foreign courts.
+An honest aspiration after power and rank was manifest in his fiery
+glance, and the noble commanding expression of his countenance bespoke
+a dauntless confidence in his own powers, and a species of proud
+contempt for all the petty arts by which less highly gifted statesmen
+often seek to supply the want of sound political wisdom. As he sat
+opposite the young king, attired in his blue knight's dress, with the
+large chain of the order around his neck, and conversed with him, with
+freedom and sympathy, he might have been taken for a fatherly friend or
+relative of King Eric, had he not, by strict observance of the respect
+due to Eric's exalted station, but without a tinge of flattery, known
+how to receive the confidence reposed in him by royalty with an
+appearance of homage which detracted not from his own dignity as the
+ambassador of a foreign monarch.
+
+Although Thorkild Knudson, as Swedish regent, was authorized on the
+part of King Birger and the state council to accede to the king's
+desire of having the celebration of his marriage fixed for the ensuing
+spring, yet it was only on the condition that the pope's dispensation
+should be obtained before that time. But because of the vehemence with
+which the king always rejected the idea of every obstacle, Thorkild
+Knudson had hitherto propounded this condition in as mild terms as
+possible. He now touched upon it again, and took the opportunity of
+bringing the case of the captive archbishop to Eric's remembrance.
+
+The colour mounted to the young king's cheek; he became suddenly
+silent, and a secret struggle seemed passing within his breast. He
+looked around him once or twice, as if he missed some one; at last,
+however, his eye rested with evident pleasure and satisfaction on
+Thorkild's intelligent and noble countenance. "I esteem my future
+brother-in-law fortunate," he said, "in possessing a man like you for
+his friend and counsellor. You are now to him what my aged counsellor
+Jon and my well-beloved Drost Hessel have been to me from my childhood
+upwards. The misunderstanding with the papal court has long deprived me
+of my best and most experienced counsellors. My faithful Drost Aage is
+not older and more experienced than myself. I feel confidence in you,
+Sir Thorkild. Were I your liege and sovereign, what would you counsel
+me in this weighty matter?"
+
+"To see the prisoner, and hear his defence--_dispassionately_, noble
+King Eric," answered the Swedish statesman. "As far as I know, he hath
+not only _done_ wrong, but _suffered_ wrong; for a long and severe
+imprisonment is a suffering and punishment, which can only be called
+just, when it is inflicted according to a lawfully pronounced
+sentence."
+
+"Was it then unjust in me to imprison a state criminal, who was an
+accomplice in the murder of my father--an accursed regicide?" said
+Eric, with vehemence, and rising from his seat. "Should I have given
+him time to escape, or stir up the people against me, because he was
+not condemned by the pope and the bishops? Can I acknowledge
+ecclesiastical law when it would acquit a rebel and regicide?"
+
+"It was perhaps necessary for your grace to hinder his flight and
+treasonable designs," answered Thorkild Knudson, who had risen from his
+seat at the same time with the king, "were it not possible previously
+to obtain papal authority for the step; but, by your grace's leave, as
+your counsellor, I would have freely and openly pronounced all
+unnecessary severity to be as dangerous as unjust."
+
+"With my knowledge he hath suffered no injustice," answered the king.
+"The manner of his seizure I highly disapproved; and I have declared
+what took place then in my minority to have been contrary to my wish.
+My brave Drost Torstenson I have dismissed. In him I have lost a
+faithful, but too zealous and rash a friend. My own brother I severely
+reprimanded. For the sake of a state criminal, I have exposed myself to
+unpleasant differences in my own family, which wound me deeply, and may
+perhaps prove dangerous to state and kingdom. What more can reasonably
+be asked of me?"
+
+"Noble sovereign," resumed Thorkild Knudson, with earnestness; "you
+vouchsafe to show me a confidence which I highly prize. At the present
+moment I am, thanks to the Lord, able to reciprocate it with honest
+frankness. I trust a double relationship will unite you, and my liege
+and sovereign in a lasting union; but I will not abuse your confidence.
+I would not have your grace confide aught to me which you might regret
+I should know, if at any time, which God forbid! my fidelity to my king
+and my native land should compel me to seem your and Denmark's foe.
+Even in such a position I would esteem and admire your noble spirit,
+and I know you would not misjudge me."
+
+"No, Sir Thorkild," answered the king, extending to him his hand; "even
+were you forced to-morrow, as a loyal Swedish statesman, to become my
+adversary, I should not misjudge your heart and chivalrous spirit. I
+value your esteem--answer me freely! think ye I have acted unjustly in
+this matter?"
+
+"Well then, King Eric," said Thorkild, "allow my answer to be a
+question to which you can best reply yourself. Had counsellor Jon, and
+Drost Hessel been with you at this time, think you, you would have so
+long delayed the advances towards a reconciliation, which I cannot but
+conjecture was the main object of your prolonged sojourn here?"
+
+"It is not for me, but for the captive criminal, to take the first step
+towards reconciliation," answered the king; "but I am now weary myself
+of this procrastination. Here lies a proposal for a reconciliation
+which I have caused the Drost to draw up. I will see the prisoner
+to-morrow."
+
+"Why not this very evening, noble sovereign?" said Thorkild. "If you
+incline to reconciliation, it was perhaps in a fortunate moment you
+permitted me to become your counsellor. The accomplishment of your own
+heartfelt desire is probably more closely connected with this
+negociation than you imagine."
+
+"Well, I will see him this evening--this very hour," said the king,
+pulling the bell string. An attendant entered. "Tell the steward, the
+captive archbishop is to be brought hither." The attendant bowed, and
+departed. The king threw himself into a chair, and fell into a reverie.
+Thorkild Knudson seemed preparing to take his leave.
+
+"No, stay, I entreat you," said the king, and then paused for a few
+moments. "On this night was my father murdered," he resumed in a
+tremulous voice; "the man who is about to appear before me was the
+chief counsellor of the murderers. You shall be present, and see that I
+am neither revengeful nor unjust; but you shall also see, that even to
+promote my highest happiness I am incapable of forgetting for a moment,
+that which I owe to the crown I wear. Read! Only on these conditions
+will he be released." So saying, he reached Thorkild a written sheet of
+parchment which lay on the table. Thorkild perused it slowly, and the
+king watched his countenance as he read. "Well, is it not so?" said
+Eric eagerly. "I demand only what is just and reasonable--safety for
+crown and country--peace with the church--obedience to the laws of the
+land, so long as he is my subject. I will not pass sentence in my own
+cause--as a traitor to the crown, he must be condemned by the pope."
+
+"I must own your grace's demands are more moderate than I should have
+supposed. If you are perfectly correct in the charge you prefer against
+him, I should still call these terms generous; and yet I doubt whether
+he will accept them. The parting with Hammerhuus----"
+
+"He _shall_ give up that castle," interrupted the king; "a rebel and
+traitor shall own no fortress in my kingdom. Were he even seated in St.
+Peter's chair, _here_ he is my subject."
+
+"Undoubtedly; and he may perhaps make that sacrifice for his freedom;
+but the seventh clause--pardon me, your grace, for saying that it seems
+to me to be in opposition to his duty to the church and to the Holy
+Father. Until he is deposed by a papal bull, no one can hinder him from
+using the church's power against whomsoever he will, without asking
+leave of the king or of any temporal authority."
+
+"He shall be forced to do so!" exclaimed Eric, with vehemence. "While I
+am king, no miscreant shall persecute me or my subjects with unjust
+excommunication and all the plagues of hell. I am placed here by the
+Lord Almighty to protect my people and their liberties, and not all the
+bishops in the world shall rob me of this right. I will answer for what
+I do before the Lord above as well as before my subjects, and before
+every true and loyal knight!" So saying, the king again pulled the bell
+with vehemence. Another attendant entered.
+
+"Light all the tapers in the knights' hall!" commanded the king. "Bid
+the master of the household call together the whole court and every
+knight here in the castle. Place my throne at the end of the hall!" The
+attendant departed in haste on a signal from the king.
+
+"Your grace is too precipitate," said Thorkild; "give not a publicity
+to your interview with this dangerous prelate which he may abuse to
+your hurt and prejudice."
+
+"My cause shuns not the light," answered the king. "I use not to speak
+or treat with my bitterest and deadliest foe otherwise than I dare make
+known to my loyal subjects and the whole body of Danish chivalry. A
+traitor's oath demands witnesses."
+
+"But caution and--I trust your grace will pardon my boldness--state
+policy demand there should be as few witnesses present as possible,"
+objected Thorkild Knudson, with anxious sympathy. He would have said
+more, but at this moment the door opened, and he was silenced by the
+entrance of the tall Archbishop Grand in chains.
+
+Led by the steward and the three turnkeys, besides two men-at-arms, the
+haughty prelate stepped across the threshold of the king's private
+chamber, with a stare of wild defiance, without fixing his eye on any
+object. He was attired in a white Cistercian mantle, without any of the
+insignia of a bishop; his proud countenance was pale and emaciated; his
+beard was shorn, his head was bare, and around his tonsure curled a
+ring of tangled grey hair. He moved slowly, and every step seemed
+attended with pain; but it appeared as if, with a contempt of all
+bodily suffering, he exerted himself to the utmost to prevent his
+outward appearance from becoming an object of commiseration.
+
+When the king beheld him he involuntarily stepped back, and a feeling
+of sorrowful sympathy for fallen greatness was manifest in his look,
+while at the same time the remembrance of his father's murder, and this
+man's share in the misfortunes of state and kingdom, overspread his
+noble countenance with the crimson of indignation.
+
+"You may go," said Eric to the guard. They obeyed, and through the open
+door of the knights' hall, which was instantly shut again, the king
+beheld a numerous assemblage of knights and courtiers, looking with
+anxious suspense and curiosity towards the entrance to the private
+chamber, through which they had seen the captive archbishop conducted.
+
+The haughty captive continued standing about two paces from the door,
+and had not as yet vouchsafed a look or salutation to the king. He
+stood immoveable as a marble statue, and his cold uncertain gaze, now
+first warmed into life, as it suddenly fixed with frightful earnestness
+on a silver crucifix, which stood by the side of the king's shield, on
+a shelf above a prie-dieu.
+
+"You stand in the presence of your liege sovereign. Archbishop Grand,"
+began King Eric; but he paused again to restrain his anger at the
+captive's look of rude defiance.
+
+"Yes, truly, I stand in the presence of my _heavenly_ Ruler and King,"
+answered Archbishop Grand, folding his fettered hands, without
+withdrawing his gaze from the crucifix. "_He_ shall judge between me
+and the tyrants of this world."
+
+"You stand also before your _temporal_ ruler and king," continued
+Eric--"before your lawful superior in this country and kingdom. For
+what ye have sinned against me and Denmark's crown you will have to
+answer at the great day of judgment, but first _here_; as certainly as
+there is justice upon earth, first _here_. I have sent in my accusation
+of your crimes to the tribunal of St. Peter; the Holy Father hath
+required me to liberate you that he may hear your defence, or your
+confession."
+
+"Why then have ye not obeyed, King Eric?" interrupted the captive, for
+the first time turning his proud glance upon the king. "Will ye delay
+until the holy lightnings melt the crown from off your brow?"
+
+"How long I shall wear the crown, the righteous God alone can
+determine," answered the king. "Without His Almighty permission no
+power on earth can injure a hair of my head." He paused for a moment.
+"When we liberate a dangerous offender," he continued, with more
+calmness, "he must give us security for his release. The guiltiest
+criminal shall have the right of defending himself, but not of
+committing fresh crimes on his way to his tribunal. If he hath any
+remains of conscience and honour, and if we are to trust him, he must
+take the oath we require. If he will not--be it so! he may be tried in
+his dungeon, and defend himself in his chains."
+
+"And what security doth King Eric demand for the release of the
+captive, whom he, without lawful sentence, and contrary to the law of
+God and the church, caused to be imprisoned and maltreated?" asked the
+archbishop, with bitterness.
+
+"For the justice of your imprisonment I will answer to the Great Judge
+above," answered the king, raising his hand; "but the point in question
+is only whether you may justly and reasonably be released; to decide
+this I have summoned you hither. Know then, Archbishop Grand! although
+you were undoubtedly an accomplice in my father's murder--although I
+abhor you as my bitterest and deadliest foe, and as the greatest
+traitor in Denmark, I fear not, nevertheless, to loose your guilty
+hands when justice demands it; but _here_ ye shall neither raise hand
+nor voice against crowns and sovereigns; ere ye leave these walls ye
+shall swear by your salvation, in the sight of God and the chivalry of
+Denmark, to promise that which I here, as the protector of the crown
+and people, have required and demanded. When you have read the
+conditions of your release, and are willing to take the oath before my
+throne, in the hearing of all my knights, your imprisonment may end
+this very hour."
+
+At a signal from the king Thorkild Knudson reached the sheet of
+parchment to the archbishop, and placed one of the tapers closer to
+him. The hand of the proud captive trembled as he took the parchment,
+and it cost him evident effort to read it; but it seemed as if his
+strength and spirit increased as he proceeded; and when he had perused
+it to the end he laughed scornfully, and crumpled the parchment in his
+hand.--"Shall I leave my degradation unavenged?" he cried--"Shall I
+fetter my tongue myself that it may not announce to you eternal death
+and damnation?--Shall I part with my last earthly defence?--Shall I
+subject the holy church's right to the arbitration of a tyrant? No,
+King Eric Ericson! as yet I am an anointed and consecrated archbishop,
+with power to bless or curse the crown thou wearest. Even in these
+chains I have the power to push the crown from off thy head with a
+single word. Over my body, tyrant! thou may'st have power, but, by the
+Lord above, not over my free immortal spirit! Ere I will consent to one
+of these conditions thou and thy executioners may sever every limb from
+my body, as I now rend asunder, with this hellish compact, all bond and
+tie between me and the despots of this world." So saying, he rent the
+parchment before the king's eyes, threw the fragments on the floor, and
+stamped upon them until his chains rattled.
+
+"Madman!" cried the king, in great anger, "stay then in thy prison, and
+defy me there, until thy dying day! I release thee not until thou hast
+put thy seal to every word thou hast here trampled under foot, should I
+be a hundred times excommunicated by the pope in consequence," Eric
+hastily pulled the bell-string. The door of the knights' hall opened,
+and the master of the household appeared. "The guard," commanded the
+king--"the captive is to return to prison."
+
+The loud talking in the king's private chamber had excited
+apprehensions among the king's knights and courtiers, who knew he was
+next to being alone with the dreaded prisoner. As the chamber door
+opened, all thronged towards it, as if fearing some misfortune.
+
+"Back!" said the king, and he was obeyed; but the door to the knights'
+hall remained half open, and ere the guard arrived to fetch the
+prisoner. Archbishop Grand had taken a bold resolve. He hastily seized
+the crucifix, upon which he had gazed so long, and with this holy
+symbol in his hand, before which all were forced to bow, he advanced
+with long powerful strides into the middle of the knights' hall; here
+he halted, and turned suddenly towards the king, who stood on the
+threshold, amazed at this sight, and seemed about to issue orders for
+the seizure of the prisoner.
+
+"Anathema!" shouted the archbishop, in a terrific voice, and raising
+the chained hand which bore the crucifix. "King Eric Ericson of
+Denmark! I pronounce the sentence of excommunication upon thy head. I
+announce to thee, and every Christian here present, that thou art
+fallen under the church's awful ban--"
+
+"What? audacious villain! seize--gag him!" exclaimed the king, stepping
+over the threshold.
+
+"Anathema!" shouted the archbishop still louder.--"He who lays hands on
+me is accursed.--Thou art cast out of the community of believers and of
+saints.--Thou hast no longer any power over Christians, King Eric! In
+virtue of my holy office, and the apostolical authority of St. Paul, I
+give thee over, as the enemy of God and the church, to Satan, and to
+the destruction of the flesh." So saying, he described the stroke of
+forked lightning in the air with the crucifix, and looked around him
+with flashing eyes.
+
+All stood as if petrified by terror and amazement. The king appeared
+once more about to speak; but he had grown deadly pale, and it seemed
+as if his voice was choked by anger. Ere he was able to speak, the
+archbishop again burst forth with a deafening voice, while he turned to
+the knights and courtiers: "Fly, Christians! leave the pestilent one!
+pollute not your souls by intercourse with the excommunicated one!
+accursed is now the hand which brings him food, accursed the servant
+who serves him with fire or water, accursed the tongue which comforts
+him with a single word, so long as his soul is given over to the Evil
+One. He who ten days hence still serves and obeys this foe of the
+church I give over with him to Satan and to the destruction of the
+flesh, that the soul may be saved at the day of the Lord Jesus! Amen!"
+
+On finishing this speech he made a genuflexion, kissed the crucifix,
+and handed it to the chaplain of the castle, who stood trembling
+nearest him among the king's suite, and bent his knee, while he pressed
+this so fearfully abused symbol of blessing with a look of sorrow to
+his heart. "And now, excommunicated king!" added the archbishop, with a
+triumphant countenance, and with the mien of an exulting martyr,
+tearing the mantle from his emaciated breast, "now may'st thou, if thou
+darest, order to be torn asunder the church's anointed, who announced
+to thee the sentence of the Lord. My body is, perhaps, in thy power,
+but the spirit is God's, and his is the power throughout all eternity."
+
+A death-like silence reigned throughout the hall, the greatest terror
+was depicted in the faces of the knights, while their eyes turned with
+sorrowing sympathy towards their excommunicated sovereign. It seemed
+for a moment as if the lightnings of excommunication had struck the
+young king with the power of real lightning, and smitten him with
+lameness. He had staggered back so dizzy that he was forced to support
+himself by the door-post; but he now summoned up all his strength, and
+stepped forward with quick and passionate strides among his knights and
+courtiers.
+
+"A regicide stands in the midst of us, and would give us over to the
+Devil, to whom he himself belongs," he burst forth, in a tone of the
+highest exasperation; "he who is himself accursed presumes to pronounce
+the Lord's judgment upon men. On this unfortunate St. Cecilia's eve my
+father's blood cried aloud from the earth, and accused this criminal
+before the Lord's tribunal. His head should long since have fallen
+under the axe of the executioner, and now he would judge and
+excommunicate us; he would destroy my immortal soul, had he the power;
+but no! each word he hath spoken is lifeless and powerless--his curses
+fall back on his own guilty head. The Holy Father shall judge between
+us! The King of Denmark recognizes no sentence as lawful which is not
+confirmed by 'the Father of Christendom. Away with the miscreant!"
+
+The knights and courtiers appeared able to breathe freely again, on
+hearing these words from the king. They looked on him with confidence
+and devotion, yet still appeared to hesitate, and no one prepared to
+seize the dreaded prisoner, who stood erect and haughty among them, and
+seemed to triumph in the spiritual power he had exercised even in
+chains.
+
+"Hence with the criminal!" repeated the king; "until he recalls the
+ungodly ban he sees not the light of day. Guards! halberdiers! why
+tarry ye? hath this miscreant's words struck you deaf and lame? Fear ye
+to obey your liege sovereign?"
+
+The guards and halberdiers now surrounded the archbishop, but with
+manifest trepidation. The terrific prisoner stood immoveable, with his
+eyes turned upwards, towards the roof of the hall, and no one as yet
+dared to lay hands on him. But the king again broke silence. "I still
+bear crown and sceptre," he exclaimed; "I shall know how to defend
+myself and my loyal subjects against this monster! I swore by my
+father's bloody head to uphold the rights of the crown and the insulted
+dignity of majesty against every power on earth whether spiritual or
+temporal, and by all the holy men![13] I will keep that vow. Will not
+the loyal Danish nation, will not Denmark's chivalry stand by me
+undismayed in my fight for truth and justice? Then, indeed, will Danish
+loyalty be a theme for mockery, and Danish courage for scorn. Are ye
+true and valiant Danish men, and do ye let yourselves be scared by a
+mad traitor into betraying your liege sovereign?"
+
+All doubt and apprehension seemed now to have disappeared among Eric's
+knights and courtiers. The hall resounded with shouts and loyal
+acclamations. The archbishop vainly strove to speak again. The
+indignation against him was general, and without hesitation the guards
+laid hands on him to lead him back to prison. But ere they reached the
+door it opened, and Prince Christopher, accompanied by the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, entered with the papal legate between them, followed by
+their train of ecclesiastics and laymen. All started at the sight of
+the tall foreign prelate with his cardinal's hat and withered visage.
+He stepped with an authoritative air before the prince and the
+margrave, and bowed to the king, and towards all sides of the hall, in
+silence, and with the air of a superior, as if appropriating to himself
+the loud acclamations which were heard on his entrance, but which were
+now suddenly hushed. He seemed startled on perceiving the chained
+prisoner in the Cistercian mantle. He nodded, and the guard stepped
+aside. The captive archbishop felt himself suddenly freed from the
+sturdy grasp of the men-at-arms. "Gloria in excelsis!" shouted Grand,
+as he raised his fettered hands, and kneeled at the cardinal's feet.
+"Blessed be thou, thou messenger of the Lord!" he continued in Latin.
+"See here, how an archbishop in Denmark is treated! See, and judge, in
+the Holy Father's name, O thou, his high ambassador! I have, in virtue
+of my holy office, published the church's ban upon this presumptuous
+king, because of his defiance to the law of the Lord and the church!
+Confirm it in the Holy Father's name, Lord Cardinal--or see Archbishop
+Grand expire of wrath and ignominy at your feet!"
+
+"Arise, my venerable brother, and be comforted," answered Isarnus, also
+in Latin. "I bring with me authority from his Holiness to enforce the
+constitution--'Cum Ecclesia Dacianae.' Read this document aloud to the
+king and the court, in the language of the country, worthy Abbot
+Magnus." As he said this he reached a large parchment letter, with the
+papal seal, to the aged Abbot of Esrom, who had accompanied him. The
+abbot opened it with a trembling hand, but as he glanced over it a
+flood of tears rolled down his furrowed cheeks.
+
+"I _cannot_," stammered the old man; "he is my liege and sovereign! I
+conjure you, my lord, by the all-merciful Creator! use not the power
+here given you to our king's and our country's destruction. This is a
+matter which demands the highest consideration. This authority is not
+unconditional, either," These last words were spoken in Latin, and
+appeared to startle the cardinal.
+
+The unexpected entrance of the papal legate at this critical moment,
+his singular appearance, as well as the mysteriousness of his conduct,
+and the speaking in a foreign tongue, had once more inspired the
+bystanders with a feeling of consternation which deprived them of the
+power of speech. Even the king appeared for some moments to have lost
+his self-possession and the consciousness of royal authority, while the
+attention of all present was rivetted upon the terrific stranger. Eric
+now stepped forward a few paces, and seemed about to assert his
+authority by a commanding address; but at the same moment the fettered
+archbishop snatched the document from the abbot's trembling hands.
+"Here is papal authority for ban and interdict," he cried, "praised be
+the Lord! his judgments are righteous. Enforce your authority, most
+reverend sir! Anathema and the church's ban upon the king, and those
+his accomplices in guilt!" So saying, he raised his fettered hands both
+towards the king and Prince Christopher, who appeared to be in great
+consternation at this sudden and unlooked-for blow.
+
+"Not a word more here, on pain of instant death, impudent miscreant!"
+exclaimed the king, in a loud tone, and in the highest exasperation.
+"Take that mad criminal to prison, halberdiers! Let every one leave
+this place! We will inquire in our council with what authority this
+stranger is empowered to treat with the king of Denmark. When he
+proposes it, and it suits our convenience, we will talk with him in our
+private chamber." So saying, the king returned to his own apartment.
+Not another word was heard in the knights' hall; even the archbishop
+found it expedient to be passive as the two halberdiers and the guard
+approached to lead him out of the hall. All the knights and courtiers,
+as well as Prince Christopher and his train, departed in silence. The
+halberdiers who were on guard, alone remained behind. They snatched up
+their halberds, and ranged themselves in their customary order without
+the king's apartments. Abbot Magnus had also left the hall, and
+Cardinal Isarnus stood almost alone in the middle of the floor between
+his amanuensis and interpreter. He looked with surprise around the
+suddenly deserted hall.
+
+It was not until he had announced himself through his interpreter in
+suitable form to the captain of halberdiers, and requested an audience
+with the king, that he was received with the demonstrations of respect
+due to a papal ambassador. His arrival was formally announced, and he
+was shortly afterwards admitted to a private interview with Eric.
+
+What had passed had thrown every one into the greatest suspense and
+uneasiness, and an anxious stillness reigned in the castle. The foreign
+prelate quitted not the king's private chamber until the night was far
+advanced. The king did not make his appearance, but, according to his
+orders, the strictest court etiquette was to be observed. Arrangements
+were made in the castle for the protracted sojourn of the cardinal and
+his train. He was to be honoured as a princely guest. The return of the
+Swedish ambassadors was postponed. The following day another long and
+private conversation took place between the king and the papal legate.
+The presence of this dignitary, and his over-awing authority, banished
+all gaiety and cheerfulness from the castle.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VII.
+
+
+On the evening of the second day Drost Aage had not as yet returned
+from his expedition, as the protector of Marsk Stig's captive
+daughters. He had conducted them without impediment to the king's
+castle at Vordingborg; but as he was about to ride into the arched
+gateway he was attacked from behind, and dangerously wounded, by an
+unknown hand. Aage was carried, in a state of insensibility, into the
+castle, while his huntsmen vainly pursued his stealthy foe, in whom
+they thought they recognised the same tall horseman in peasant attire,
+and mounted upon the little Zealand horse without a saddle, whom they
+had several times seen on the road, but who always vanished as suddenly
+as he had appeared, and who they conjectured must have followed their
+track by secret paths from Esrom.
+
+The commandant at Vordingborg had received the wounded knight, with
+great alarm; he instantly recognised in him the young Drost, and the
+favourite of the king. As soon as Drost Aage had recovered his
+consciousness, he informed the commandant of the rank and position of
+the two ladies, and also that they were to be considered as state
+prisoners, for whose security he would be responsible, although their
+stay here was to be rendered as agreeable as under such circumstances
+it was possible to make it. The commandant instantly ordered the gates
+to be barred, and sentinels to be stationed; but he threw open the
+interior of the castle without reserve to his guests, and a messenger
+was dispatched to inform the king of what had happened.
+
+Meanwhile the assembled party at Sjoeborg were in some degree
+tranquillised, when on the noon of the third day the king again made
+his appearance at table, where he sat, with a calm and almost cheerful
+countenance, between his brother Christopher and the papal legate.
+Their secret negociation seemed to have taken a friendly turn, and
+great reliance was placed in King Eric's manly sense and political
+wisdom. Report said that the Italian prelate seemed to bear our
+northern climate excellently well, and perhaps might not be disinclined
+to take up his abode here, if the king should come to an agreement with
+the papal see, and the archbishoprick of Lund became vacant by the
+deposition of Grand. It was conjectured that the formal annulment of
+the archbishop's authority, and of his own self-empowered sentence of
+excommunication, had been the subject of the king's conferences with
+the unfathomable Isarnus, and it was reasonably hoped that the cardinal
+would grant this important condition of the archbishop's release, ere
+the king fulfilled the demands of the pope. But some days elapsed
+without any apparent decision being taken. Meanwhile, no change took
+place in the condition of the captive archbishop, who remained in close
+confinement.
+
+Although neither the king nor his loyal and devoted subjects recognised
+the validity of the sentence of excommunication pronounced on them by
+the archbishop, so long as it was not formally ratified by a papal
+decree, this awful procedure had nevertheless taken place, and with
+such publicity that it could not but be generally known. The rumour
+quickly spread throughout the land, and terrified the people. The
+threats against those who should not within ten days withdraw all help
+and companionship from the king had struck terror into many, and
+several of the domestics, and of the guard of halberdiers absconded
+from Sjoeborg. The tales recounted of the ecclesiastical captive's skill
+in the Black Art now contributed still more to alarm his guard. At
+every unusual sound from the dungeon in the night the turnkeys stole
+from their posts, and the bravest men-at-arms dared scarcely remain
+without the prison door, where with trembling voices they often sang
+valiant battle songs to keep up their courage. The prisoner was guarded
+with still increasing anxiety. A very suspicious rumour rendered
+watchfulness still more necessary. Some fishermen from Gilleleie, who
+supplied the castle with fish, had related in the kitchen that a
+foreign bark was constantly sailing to and from the coast. The persons
+on board appeared to be fishermen, and were busied during the day with
+nets and fishing-tackle, but during the night they landed, and a tall
+knight in disguise, accompanied by some seamen of suspicious
+appearance, were seen to lurk in the neighbourhood of the castle. This
+report had not indeed reached the ears either of the king or the Marsk,
+but orders were issued that the guard should be doubled in the
+captive's tower, and that the steward should answer with his life for
+the archbishop's security. The lower classes now believed that the king
+would pass sentence of death upon him, and command him to be executed.
+
+With the expression of fear and anger in his countenance, as well as of
+fatigue from a night's watch, the steward one morning descended the
+stairs of the tower prison with the keys in his hand. "All folk seem
+possessed here," he muttered. "I shall now have to watch myself to
+death over that confounded Satan."
+
+"Did I not always say so, master? He will drive us all crazed at last,"
+sounded a merry well-known voice in his ear, and Morten the cook stood
+before him in the twilight at the bottom of the tower stairs.
+
+"Morten! thou crack-brained vagabond! is it thou?" called the steward;
+"where in all the world hast thou been? Folk said thou wert surely
+bewitched, and gone to the devil, and I began almost to think so
+myself. The whole pack of them here are losing their wits, and one
+after another runs off from me. Speak, man! where the devil hast thou
+been?"
+
+"Ah! dear master," sighed Morten. "Thank St. Hubert that you are so
+pious and virtuous, and condemn not a weak worldly-minded fellow who
+hath been forced to do hard penance for his sins' sake. Ye have
+doubtless observed how I delight in dancing and singing. In former days
+I was not afraid of a little drink, either; but on St. Vitus's day it
+behoves us to be cautious. As a punishment for my ungodliness in a
+drunken bout, I was afflicted with St. Vitus's dance, and I thought I
+should have danced for a whole year, as hath chanced to many a poor
+sinner before. Perhaps you or other virtuous folk have prayed for me,
+for I got off for a few weeks' sickness; but in all that time I was not
+able to give any account of myself, and I have so danced the country
+round that I can hardly hang together."
+
+"Indeed!" answered the jailor, looking at him suspiciously; "hast thou
+had that sickness? It is a rare one, though, and many will have it that
+it is nought but an idle superstition."
+
+"Dear master! remember ye not then how it seized Claus Spillemans last
+year? He ceased not dancing till he dropped dead in Sjoeborg streets."
+
+"Well, that is true enough; he went mad, no doubt, on St. Vitus's day;
+but it was not upon _that_ day thou did'st kick up such a riot, and
+did'st run off from the turnkeys. Be honest, Morten! hast thou not
+suffered thyself to be seduced by the bishop to run errands for him?
+Thou hast tramped the country sturdily round, that I see right well,
+and if thou now hast a fancy to be hanged for thy zeal in the service,
+thou comest in the very nick of time; both the king and the Marsk are
+here, and when the one passes a sentence, the other is at hand to
+execute it."
+
+"Dear pious master! what do you take me for?" answered Morten, putting
+on a look of astonishment. "Had I run errands for such a traitor I must
+have been stark mad indeed to come back again now, and let myself be
+hung for it. No, trust me, master, I am not so brutishly stupid. To
+tell you the whole clean out, I was drunk beyond all bounds that
+evening; whether it was St. Vitus's day or not I do not quite exactly
+remember, but I have had neither sense nor recollection since. I must
+have doubtless scoured the country round like a madman. I have now come
+to my senses for the first time, and found the way to Sjoeborg again.
+Here's been fine excommunicating work between the bishop and the king.
+If I can be of any use to you, say the word! I could break the
+archbishop's neck with the greatest pleasure in life if I could thereby
+save king and country. If you have any doubt of my honesty, I will only
+just fetch my traps, and take myself off with all reverence."
+
+"No, stay; I will believe thee, because of thy honest face, Morten,"
+said the steward, hastily, and casting a sharp look at him, while a new
+and daring thought seemed to flash across his hangman's soul. "I have
+never needed thee more than at this very time. My new cook hath also
+run off. I have only one turnkey left. I must myself be every thing and
+every where."
+
+"That is more than can be required of any Christian soul, master. The
+Devil himself can hardly take that upon him."
+
+"Drunk and mad thou must surely have been," muttered the keeper, still
+looking narrowly at him. "Hum! _so_ long a drunken fit, though, have I
+never heard the like of. St. Vitus's dance? Truly that is an ailment
+akin to madness; no man can answer for what he does in that state. Hum!
+since thou art come to thy senses again, Morten, I will even take thee
+again into service. In the day thou may'st be needed in the kitchen,
+and in the night--well, we can talk of that afterwards. Old Mads the
+turnkey is good for nothing; he hath now got his nephews to help him,
+and I count not on them either; and those foolish men-at-arms are
+afraid of being excommunicated or bewitched."
+
+"If I can help you with the night watch that shan't stand in _my_ way,"
+said Morten; "whatsoever I can do to plague and anger the bishop I do
+with hearty good will. I would only counsel you not to set me to watch
+in his chamber, for if St. Vitus's dance come over me I were in a case
+to dance to the devil with him. It is a kind of cramp, you must know,
+and I might easily squeeze the life out of whomsoever I get hold of."
+
+"Well, well, Morten; there is no need for that. Thou art now perfectly
+well and reasonable," muttered the keeper, with a grisly smile. "I must
+have some one to help me, or I shall go mad myself. One misfortune
+follows another. The king is a violent man, and the junker has no great
+weight with him. It is an easy thing to get into trouble when one has a
+devil to watch, and stern masters to account to. Now comes that
+confounded report of the vessel at Gilleleie, which plys to and fro to
+help the bishop to flight."
+
+Morten turned quite pale. "Our Lady preserve us!--say they so?" he
+exclaimed, hastily; "then, by my troth, master, there _is_ need of
+watchfulness; yet it is just as dangerous to loose as to tie a mad
+dog."
+
+"It will cost me my life if he escapes, Morten. I have the king's own
+most gracious word for it. I never let the prison keys out of my hand.
+The king's people are on guard, but I dare not trust them. I carry my
+life in my hands. I will now depend upon thee. Come!" So saying, the
+agitated steward took Morten by the arm, and led him across the yard
+towards the kitchen. It was a fine clear winter's morning. It had
+frozen so hard during the last few nights that a part of Sjoeborg lake
+was covered with tolerably hard ice. As the steward and the cook
+crossed the castle yard they saw all the king's huntsmen, with horses
+and hunting equipments, waiting before the castle stairs, and the royal
+car drove up. "What is agog now?" asked the steward.
+
+"We are off with the king to the chase at Tikjob," answered one of the
+hunters. "The great lord from Italy wants to go to Esrom. He will
+surely either ride, or be borne on our shoulders."
+
+"When come ye back?" asked the steward.
+
+"Faith, I know not," answered the huntsman. "To-morrow we shall have to
+go with the king to Esrom. There is a great council to be held there,
+they say."
+
+"Then it surely concerns the life or death of him yonder," muttered the
+steward, pointing to the prison tower. Morten the cook became
+attentive, and stopped; but he soon hasted towards the kitchen door,
+where he stood, half concealed, as the door of the castle stairs
+opened, and the king and Prince Christopher came forth, and mounted
+their horses, together with the Marsk, the two Swedish lords, and a
+numerous company of knights. The king and his train halted, and when
+Cardinal Isarnus, with his famulus and his clerical train, also
+descended the stairs, the huntsmen and attendants bowed low whilst they
+took their seats in the royal car. The train, headed by the king and
+Count Henrik, then issued forth out of the castle gate, amid the joyous
+sound of the hunting horns. Morten continued standing by the kitchen
+door. He had gazed on the young chivalrous monarch with a mingled
+feeling of fear and admiring interest, and a secret struggle seemed
+passing in his mind, as his glance turned from the noble and kingly
+form which had just passed him, to the gloomy prison window from whence
+he thought he heard a distant and smothered sigh. The steward had
+already twice called to him without his hearing; he now called again,
+with a round oath. The cook hastily passed his hand over his face, and
+struck up, in a shrill voice, one of his merriest ballads, as, with
+jest and laughter, he joined the domestics in the kitchen. During the
+rest of the day a monastic stillness reigned in Sjoeborg castle. When
+the evening closed in the steward appeared unusually friendly and
+confidential, and treated his cook to a flagon of good wine from the
+king's travelling store. Before he sat down at the drinking table he
+had convinced himself with his own eyes that his dangerous state
+prisoner was under close keeping, and that the old turnkey and his
+comrade, as well as the guard without the prison-door, were at their
+posts. When he had fortified himself with some cups of wine, he began
+to unburden his heart to the cook. "I am an unfortunate man," he sighed
+forth. "I have not closed my eyes to sleep these three nights. Each
+time I shut an eye it seems to me the bishop hath fled, and I am
+dangling from the gallows. It hath not fared much better with the king
+himself," he continued; "if he now condemns him to death, despite pope
+and clergy, he and the whole kingdom fall into trouble. If he lets him
+slip hence alive, matters are just as bad. I once dreamed the bishop
+had hung himself in his chains. Oh! would it had pleased the Lord it
+had been so indeed!"
+
+"A pious wish," answered Morten. "I would willingly lend a helping hand
+towards the fulfilment of that dream; of course, master, I mean in all
+pious secrecy; and I blame you not for this. In your case it would be
+almost a necessary act of self-defence, and, at the same time, a good
+deed for king and country. Is it not so?"
+
+"Art thou mad, Morten! it might cost me my neck," muttered the steward;
+"for ought I care he may hang himself, in the Lord's name, whenever he
+pleases, if I only know nothing of it. If any good friend would lend
+him a helping hand, it might indeed, as thou say'st, save king and
+country, and deserve a rich and royal recompence; but I may thank my
+Lord and Maker if I can save my own life. Had I but a faithful fellow
+who durst watch in the chamber with him to-night I should sleep in
+quiet. Hast thou not courage enough for that, Morten?"
+
+"Oh yes; why should I not, if I get well paid for it? If he gives me
+any trouble, it were an easy matter to make away with him, without any
+one seeing or knowing aught about it."
+
+"Art thou serious, Morten? Hast thou really courage to----"
+
+"To make an end of him, master?"
+
+"Hush! No; I say not that. St. Gertrude preserve me from tempting any
+one to do that deed, even though it might be a benefit to state and
+country, and might make a poor fellow happy for life. No; that was not
+my meaning. Darest thou let me shut thee up with him to-night?"
+
+"Yes, on one condition, master."
+
+"What is it?"
+
+"That you will not be wroth and complain of me if perchance you were
+not to find us to-morrow morning in the same trim as to-night."
+
+"Pshaw, Morten; it matters not to me in what trim I find you. I will
+pay ten silver pieces for every night you watch beside him, and a
+hundred for the LAST."
+
+"But even were that pious lord, through his witchcraft, to get loose
+after a fashion, I should surely get the blame of having let him slip."
+
+"Ha, ha! thou art a merry wag, Morten," muttered the steward, with a
+horrible laugh. "The liberty thou canst give him, when I have locked
+the door after thee, shall not disturb my night's rest. Of course," he
+continued, with an uneasy and inquiring look, "thou must first let me
+search thy garments, to see that thou has not a file or any other tool
+with thee; that is a precaution I have ever used when I let any one
+watch with him in the chamber."
+
+"That is but reasonable. You are a conscientious man." So saying,
+Morten pulled off his jerkin, and turned his pockets inside out. "But
+now I think of it, master, it won't do after all. If St. Vitus's dance
+should come over me."
+
+"Pshaw! thou art quite well and hearty."
+
+"But I am too hot-headed, master; and the bishop is wrath with me from
+former times. I have now and then plagued him a little, as you know,
+and should he take it into his head to insult me, or get hold of me,
+and I were forced to defend myself, it might cause a little stir, and
+set the guard and the whole castle agog."
+
+"That needs not be. Thou art a bold fellow, Morten. Come! The guard
+shall not stand too near the door, and disturb thine and the bishop's
+rest, and shouldst thou get into a dispute with him about the state of
+souls after death, or such like learned matters, lay folks shall not be
+the wiser for that. Drink a cup of wine to a good night, and then let's
+away. I want rest, and so doth the bishop. It is late." Morten nodded,
+and drank.
+
+With a horrible smile on his coarse hypocritical countenance, Jesper
+Mogensen snatched up a lantern, and descended the staircase leading to
+the prison door, accompanied by the cook. He paused once or twice with
+uneasiness and suspicion, and held up the light towards Morten, who
+followed him with a cheerful countenance.
+
+"Thou look'st as well pleased as if I were leading thee to a jolly
+night revel," he muttered; "go on before. I cannot endure that rustling
+behind me."
+
+Morten obeyed, and assumed a thoughtful look.
+
+"Let not the guard smell a rat," he whispered, and pointed to a cord
+which was twisted round his waist. The keeper nodded, and seemed
+reassured. He ordered the guard to move further from the door, which he
+then half opened, and peeped in, holding the lantern before him. As
+soon as he had seen the captive lying quietly with his hands fettered,
+he pushed Morten into the chamber.
+
+"A good and _quiet_ night," he said, with a grim smile, clapping to and
+locking the door behind him; he also carefully barred it without, and
+then descended the stairs. The nearest sentinel observed that he often
+looked timorously behind him, as if his own footsteps sounded
+suspiciously in his ear. "The stupid devil!" he muttered. "What he doth
+he shall himself answer for; it is no concern of mine."
+
+When Morten entered the murky prison, he stood in silence, until the
+sound of the locking and bolting of the door had ceased, and until the
+hollow tread of the steward's iron-shod boots died away on the stairs;
+he then approached the captive's couch, and was about to speak, but he
+now heard singing and loud voices in the upper chamber. It was old Mads
+the turnkey making merry with his nephews and the young fellows from
+the village who were to keep watch with him. Morten listened in
+silence. He perceived from their inarticulate voices and drowsy songs,
+that the mead and Saxon ale he had secretly brought them had been
+greatly to their taste. Through a little hole in the ceiling above
+there fell a ray of light from their lamp upon the archbishop's couch,
+and lit up his long pale visage. He lay with closed eyes without
+stirring, apparently in a sound sleep. Morten seated himself upon the
+damp stone floor, and interrupted not his repose until the noise of the
+carouse had entirely ceased, and he heard in the stillness of the night
+how they were snoring overhead. "Sleep you, venerable sir?" he
+whispered, as he rose up from the floor.
+
+"No, thou faithful servant of the Lord!" answered the archbishop, in a
+weak voice, and raised his head. "I and the Lord's vengeance do but
+_seem_ to sleep, until it is time to wake and act."
+
+"Now is the time to show clean heels," continued Morten. "Is all ready
+here?"
+
+"Long since. Thou hast tarried long; yet even that was an ordering of
+the Lord. I was destined even in my chains to become a chastising rod
+in the Lord's hand; but I was well nigh believing thou had'st failed
+me, or wert betrayed."
+
+"You thought, then, I was either a fox or a sheep, reverend sir. Have
+you the rope ladder?"
+
+"Here--but be cautious, Morten. Tie it to the thickest bar in the
+grate; that is secure. Take the others out; they are filed through--but
+make no noise! I can rid myself of the fetters. Thy file was blunt, but
+the Lord sharpened it in my hand. His angel hath struck mine enemies
+both deaf and blind."
+
+"But now comes the _knotty_ point, pious sir," whispered Morten, as he
+lingered, with an ambiguous smile. "Now all depends upon whether the
+Lord's angel will help you still farther. Up to the window he hath
+indeed taught you to creep, but we have to descend thirty-six feet from
+thence to the tower wall, and then we still have that confounded castle
+wall besides. Over the moat and lake the Lord hath indeed laid a
+bridge. See you this cord? Were I now to strangle you with it I might
+perhaps make my fortune; but I am too pious a fellow for that. I will
+but fasten it to the slip knot, that we may be able to draw the ladder
+after us. I will go down first to aid you. Look now. I will answer for
+the ladder, if you can but keep your hold, till I can reach you from
+below. But----"
+
+"With the Lord Almighty's help"--whispered Grand, in an anxious tone,
+and looking at the jolly cook, with a half suspicious glance--"assist
+me first up to the window, I am weary and weak. Now, what art thou
+thinking of, Morten? Haste, or we are betrayed."
+
+"A little scruple has just entered my head, venerable sir," whispered
+Morten. "I am a good Christian, and I know well enough both you and the
+pope have my soul and the souls of all Christians in your pockets. You
+have saved my life, do you see, and therefore have I promised to free
+you, whatever it may cost; but I am also a Danish man, and you cannot
+ask that, for your sake, I should betray state and kingdom, or plunge
+our young brave king into misfortune. Had I seen _him_ sooner, and
+known he was so noble a lord, I might perhaps have thought better on
+what I promised _you_. I know you have excommunicated him, and given
+him over to the Devil, but by my soul he is too good for that, and if I
+am now to set you free you must promise me, by our Lady and St. Martin,
+that you will recall the ban, and do no harm to him or any other man in
+the country."
+
+"Dost thou rave, Morten?" exclaimed the archbishop, greatly surprised
+and enraged; "would'st thou ape the tyrant, and prescribe conditions to
+me? If thou doest not that thou promised me, I will excommunicate thee
+also, and thou shalt be eternally damned."
+
+"In that case, reverend sir," whispered Morten, hastily creeping out of
+the window to the rope ladder, with the loose end of the cord in his
+hand, with which he could slip the looped knot that fastened the
+ladder,--"In that case I will bid you good night, and take the ladder
+with me to hell."
+
+"Morten! good Morten! betray me not," whispered the archbishop, in a
+beseeching tone, climbing with haste up to the window. "I will not deal
+harder by the king or any one here than I am compelled for the Lord's
+and the church's and my conscience sake."
+
+"Then will you loose him from the ban as soon as you are free and in
+safety yourself?" asked Morten, still keeping his stand on the ladder.
+
+"Yes, surely; yes, surely; only be silent, and help me."
+
+"Then I will believe you for the present," whispered Morten, and crept
+down the ladder. Its last step was still ten feet from the ground, but
+the dexterous cook clung fast to it with his hands, and jumped down
+without any great difficulty. The archbishop had now also got out of
+the window, and with much effort held fast by one step, while he groped
+with his foot for the other. But on lifting his foot from the last
+step, to his great dismay he discovered that the ladder was much too
+short, and that in all probability his life would be endangered should
+he come to the ground without assistance.
+
+"Help me, help me, Morten!" he entreated in a low tone. "In the name of
+the all-merciful Creator, help me!"
+
+"Yes, if you swear to keep your word, on pain of excommunicating
+yourself to burning hell, venerable sir," answered Morten, extending
+his arms to catch him in case he fell.
+
+"Yes, assuredly, by all the saints and devils!" stammered the alarmed
+captive; "only catch me; I must let go my hold!"
+
+"Let go then! in the Holy Virgin's name!" whispered Morten; "if you are
+a pious man of your word you shall assuredly not dash your foot against
+a stone."
+
+The archbishop now relinquished his hold of the last step of the
+ladder, and let himself drop, but though instantly caught in the cook's
+powerful arms, he was unable to repress a smothered burst of pain and
+sorrow, as his swelled feet struck hard against the stone pavement, and
+when Morten withdrew his support, he fell speechless and breathless to
+the ground.
+
+"You have surely not sworn falsely in your heart, venerable sir,"
+whispered Morten, anxiously. "This is no time, either, for swooning. If
+we delay a moment longer the guard may come, and lead you back from
+whence you came." As he said this, he drew down the ladder, and rolled
+it up with care. The archbishop yet lay as if lifeless on the ground.
+Without any longer demur, Morten put both arms round his waist, and
+carried him in this manner across the back yard of the prison to the
+high castle wall which encircled the tower and was surrounded by a
+moat. It was possible to mount the inside wall in case of need, and by
+dint of great exertion Morten carried the almost senseless prelate up
+to the top of the wall. There he secured the rope ladder, while the
+bishop recovered his consciousness, and gained strength to pursue his
+flight. Without delaying and alarming the fugitive by further
+stipulations, he assisted him to descend this wall also, and then drew
+the ladder after him. They passed the frozen moat of the castle; but
+that part of the lake which they had to cross was as smooth as glass,
+and the archbishop often fell and bruised himself. With Morten's help
+he at last got over the ice, but now threw himself despairingly on the
+frozen ground. "I cannot go a step farther," he exclaimed. "If I am to
+reach the shore thou must get me a horse."
+
+"Will you give me absolution then, venerable sir, if I can steal you a
+horse out of the stable here?"
+
+"It is a holy loan, which will bring thee a blessing," replied Grand.
+
+"Good! But if you understand aught of the Black Art, pious sir, forget
+not your Latin now, but say a charm over the dogs, so that they bark
+not, and over the grooms in the stable, so that they wake not."
+
+"I will pray to the Almighty to be with us. Haste thee!"
+
+Morten crept towards the neighbouring stable. He went across a dunghill
+to the stable door, upon which a large cross was marked in chalk by way
+of safeguard. The usually watchful mastiffs did not bark. It seemed to
+Morten as if the cross on the stable door gleamed in the moonlight. The
+door of the groom's chamber he had to pass stood ajar. He peeped in,
+and saw three men in a deep sleep. In the stalls close by stood two
+small horses. He untied their halters, and led them out. The stone
+pavement of the stable and without the back door was covered with
+horse-litter, and he succeeded in leading the horses out without the
+slightest noise. He led them slowly towards the sea shore, and often
+looked behind him, but no one pursued--no dog barked, and the whole
+seemed to him to be almost miraculous. He found the archbishop where he
+had left him, in an attitude of prayer. With unwonted solemnity, and
+with a respect which, however, seemed mingled with a kind of dread,
+Morten, without saying a word, assisted the prelate to mount one of the
+horses; he himself vaulted upon the other, and they rode in silence at
+a rapid trot down to the shore. There a tall grave knight and the two
+Lolland deserters awaited them with a boat which they had stolen from
+the fishing village. The knight and both the wild Lollanders bent the
+knee reverently before the archbishop as he extended his fingers to
+give them his blessing. With Morten's aid he dismounted, and stepped
+into the boat. Morten turned the strange horses loose, and seated
+himself on a rowing bench. With a few powerful strokes of the oar they
+reached a vessel with a black flag and pennant, which was waiting for
+them at some distance from the shore. They entered the ship, and let
+the boat float away. The day had not dawned when the vessel with the
+black flag sailed with a fair breeze through the Sound, bearing off
+without impediment the dangerous man, who, even in his chains, had
+dared to excommunicate Denmark's sovereign.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. VIII.
+
+
+Sjoeborg castle, which in the latter months of the year 1295 was
+honoured by the presence of royalty, and had been the theatre of such
+important events, stood desolate and deserted on the morning of the
+following new year. The gate was shut, and the floating bridge removed.
+The sentinel was no longer on guard on the battlement over the gate;
+within, no sounds of gaiety and occupancy were heard; without the
+southern rampart and the narrowest part of the lake which insulated the
+site of the castle stood a gallows, at the end of what was called the
+king's garden, where the roads met from Esrom and Gilleleie. On the
+gallows hung a lifeless corpse in a short sheep-skin coat, and with a
+pair of shaggy boots on the legs. A pair of ravens flapped their wings
+over the sinner's head, and around the stiff frozen body fluttered a
+flock of screaming crows.
+
+The aged Jeppe, the fisherman from Gilleleie, who on fast days was
+accustomed to bring fish to Esrom, and to the kitchen of Sjoeborg, was
+returning at day-break from the ferry, opposite the closed castle gate,
+with his flat fish basket at his back, and stood almost under the
+gallows ere he was aware of it. His servant, a young fisherman,
+followed him also with a basket at his back.
+
+"It was true then, after all," said the old man; "they have made quick
+work of it here. The bird hath flown, and the cage stands empty. Our
+young king hath been wroth in earnest--by my troth, he does nothing by
+halves. We may now carry our cod to Elsinore. But what the devil ails
+the birds to-day?"
+
+"Look, look, master!" shouted the lad; "there he hangs."
+
+"Our Lady preserve us!" exclaimed Jeppe, and stopped. "Ay, there he
+hangs, indeed, in his old sheep's skin, and in the boots I brought him
+from Skanor fair, those he squeezed out of me for the freight and the
+sixteen marks. Why, the soles are whole as yet! I told him not to wear
+them out with his courtier-like scrapings. Faugh! he looks ugly in the
+face. 'Tis no wholesome sight on a fasting stomach. Let's take a sup,
+Ole." He took a little wooden flask out of the basket, drank, and
+reached the flask to the lad, while they gazed with mingled curiosity
+and dread on the corpse.
+
+"By our Lady! a foul human carcass is truly soon provided for," resumed
+the old man, clearing his throat after the strong drink, while he
+crossed himself, and put up the flask. "Well, I say now what I said
+before; paid as deserved. He who deals against law shall be dealt with
+without law. One should otherwise, it is true, speak well of the dead;
+and this I _must_ say, Jesper Mogensen was in some sort a pious man; he
+neglected neither mattins nor mass; he went to confession every other
+day. That we none of us do. But the crow is never the whiter, let her
+wash herself ever so often, and I would not have given a rotten
+herring's head for all his piety. What said I the other day to boatman
+Soren? 'Mark,' said I, 'that craft will one day run aground under the
+gallows.' That one could see with half an eye. We will pray an honest
+prayer for his soul, however, Ole, although he _hath_ haggled many a
+shining piece from us, and cheated the king out of more pecks of silver
+pieces than the ravens have now left hairs on his sinful head. Would it
+might fare somewhat better with him where he now is than it fared with
+his prisoner at Sjoeborg! _Much_ better it were a shame to ask, for a
+pitiless master he ever was, and graceless rulers are shut out from the
+Lord."
+
+"True, master," answered the young fisherman; "but might one not almost
+say the same of our young king himself, to say so with all reverence
+and respect?"
+
+"Of the king? Art thou mad, Ole?" exclaimed the old man, with warmth;
+"art thou clean devil-blinded and possessed? Is that the Christianity
+thou learn'st in the monastery? Thou art a pretty fellow, truly!"
+
+"Be not wroth, master!" answered the lad; "but truth is truth,
+nevertheless, whether it be sour or sweet, or whether it tweak the nose
+of high or low, says Pater Gregor, and we Danes are a free folk who
+dare to speak out in council[14], whether it be against great or small;
+that you know as well as I, master. The king, by my troth, is not the
+man to put mercy before justice where the outlaws or their kindred and
+friends are concerned. Now, there, are Marsk Stig's pretty daughters;
+he has pent them up in the maiden's tower at Vordingborg, only because
+their father was an outlawed man; that's not very merciful. Then
+there's the bishop they have so long plagued and tortured; that's a bad
+business, says Pater Gregor. Whether or not he was leagued with the
+outlaws or the Slesvig Duke no one knows or can prove; but, however
+that may be, he was a mighty man of God, whom none but the Lord and the
+pope could condemn, says Pater Gregor."
+
+"Ay, indeed! He talks too much, that Pater Gregor," muttered the old
+man, seating himself thoughtfully on his fish basket. "Those pious sirs
+of the cloister may say what they will; but this I know, that a more
+just-dealing king we have never had in Denmark. As to his stringing up
+that fellow----"
+
+"It was a good deed, master, that I will never deny," interrupted
+the lad. "If the steward did not exactly help the bishop on his
+road,--which, no doubt, was what he was hung for,--he still richly
+deserved the halter for many other things. The king did him no wrong;
+but that poor turnkey Mads, and his nephew, I am sorry for them. They
+are pent up, under bolt and bar, at Flynderborg, only because the ale
+was a little too strong for them that night-watch in the tower. He who
+helped the bishop but," he added, with a rather sinister roll of the
+eye, "was surely none other than that gallows bird, Morten the cook. It
+was both boldly and piously done, says Pater Gregor, and therefore
+doubtless hath holy St. Martin saved his life, and helped him out of
+the country; but he is an outlawed man not the less for that, and if
+the Devil hath not an eye on his soul I am no honest Dane."
+
+"Hark, Ole!" resumed the old man, in a stern voice, and rising from his
+seat; "take care what thy beardless mouth utters, especially when thou
+speak'st of the Devil, or of our Lord, or of the king! Touching Morten
+the cook, I have also a word to say to thee; but first, of the king.
+'Tis a bad hand that will not protect its head, they say; the king is
+the people's head, see'st thou, and when the head aches all the limbs
+ache also; that hath every true Danish man in our time learnt soon
+enough. Our young King Eric hath gone through much trouble, from the
+time he was no higher than my knee, but our Lord hath been with him
+till this hour, and preserved both his soul and his body, despite
+archbishop, and pope, and clergy. We are a free folk, 'tis true; each
+man may speak out the truth boldly and freely, whether it be against
+high or low; but he who speaks an ill word of the king shall account
+for it to me, as surely as I have a tongue in my mouth and fists to my
+oar. Thou art a greenhorn, Ole; thou knowest but little of what passed
+in the country while thou wert in thy swaddling clothes. Had the
+outlaws murdered thy father when thou wert riding thy stick thou
+would'st hardly have taken them to thy arms when ye rode with a troop
+of horse."
+
+"There, by my troth, you are right, master!" answered the youth,
+eagerly. "Life for life! I would say, and strike off their heads
+wherever I met them; it were an honest deed and righteous wrath. But,
+nevertheless, 'Vengeance is our Lord's,' and a king should be somewhat
+cooler headed and wiser than any of us; he should rather suffer
+injustice than put state and country in peril, by standing up so
+stiffly for his right."
+
+"Old woman's chatter," interrupted Jeppe; "would the egg teach the hen?
+Justice shall stand, though all the earth should perish. Thus should a
+king think. He should not bear the sword in vain."
+
+"But, dear master! there is Pater Gregor, and all the pious monks at
+Esrom, and many wise men in our town, they all of them think the king
+pushes his zeal and obstinacy too far, and only brings himself and the
+whole country into trouble; for this he hath now fallen under the
+archbishop's ban; yet he still will kick against the pricks, and goes
+just the same to mattins and mass as heretofore."
+
+"That defiance and ungodliness our Lord will pardon him, I think," said
+the old man, with a nod of the head; "there is, besides, surely no
+bishop in the country who would shut the church door against him
+because Master Grand hath excommunicated him at Sjoeborg. When that
+quarrelsome lord was laid by the heels, folks said directly that all
+churches were to be shut in the country; but, look you, _was_ it so? If
+ten commands to shut them were sent from the pope in Rome, may I be a
+flounder if he would be obeyed. But now the archbishop is free, so
+there is no great need for it. At any rate we have seen before that a
+Danish king may be under a ban, and yet bear sceptre and crown to his
+dying day."
+
+"Things may go wrong enough yet, master," answered the lad. "Without
+the pope's permit he can never wed, and he may have long to wait for it
+while he deals in this fashion by every canon and priest who sided with
+the archbishop. There is the rich Hans Rodis in Copenhagen; he hath
+lost all he owned because he sent a file and tools to the archbishop in
+the tower. Master Peter in Lund hath not fared a hair better, and all
+the archbishop's church property is seized. The like of such
+presumption hath never been heard of in Christendom before, says Pater
+Gregor."
+
+"In this matter the king will follow the advice of his best
+counsellors, and neither thine nor Pater Gregory's," muttered the old
+man. "He and the state council must answer for what hath been done.
+Folk have tried him rather too much, and there are bounds to every
+thing, even to piety and patience. 'Beware of a brawl!' said my
+departed father, God rest his soul! 'but if thou meddlest in one, carry
+it through like a man.' It avails but little to cast butter against
+stones. No; hard against hard."
+
+"By your leave, master, so said the Devil, when he leant his back
+against a thorn bush," interrupted the young fisherman, smiling; "but
+it is said he repented it when he found what it did for him. I also
+have heard a wise old saying at times: 'If thou canst not step over,
+then creep under,' said my aunt to me. Had our king learnt that wisdom
+of the proud Drost Hessel, who taught him to flourish lance and spear,
+it would have been better for state and country, says----"
+
+"Pshaw!" interrupted the old man, placing his basket again on his back;
+"such wisdom may do well enough for thee, and thy aunt, and Pater
+Gregor, who speak out all ye think; but what is fitting for rats and
+mice would ill beseem the falcon and eagle. Humility is precious as
+gold; but where a king would pass he should sooner burst the gate open
+than creep under it through the mire." So saying, he cast another
+glance at the solemn witness of the king's stern and speedy execution
+of justice, and then, silent and thoughtful, strode forward on the road
+to Gilleleie.
+
+"But, since you side with the king in every thing, master," asked the
+youth, "how can you then defend mad Morten the cook, or think he will
+'scape the gallows? He hath ever sided with the outlaws. That he helped
+the bishop out of Sjoeborg you know as well as any of us. I saw he was
+with you on Christmas eve, ere he put out to sea again in that black
+pilgrim ship."
+
+"If thou would'st keep in a whole skin, jackanapes, let that be between
+us two," exclaimed the old man, in wrath, turning menacingly towards
+him. "However Morten may have sinned, he now doth penance for it; he
+who puts out to open sea at Christmas, to serve his Lord and Saviour,
+is no bad Christian, according to my notion, and therefore no traitor
+to his country."
+
+"But every one knows----"
+
+"Gossip! we know enough! What Morten hath to do either with the bishop
+or the outlaws concerns not thee or me; but this I know for certain,
+since he hath seen our young king himself, and taken money at his hand,
+he hath been true as steel to him in his heart. That Master Grand got
+loose was perhaps a God's providence," he added. "In this matter I even
+think myself our brave king hath set rather too boldly to work. If
+Morten hath had a finger in the game it may cost him dear; but that he
+neither meant ill to country or king I will stake my neck upon."
+
+"A juggler and a godless churl he is, nevertheless; and an outlawed
+vagabond and sure gallows bird to boot, if he sets foot again on Danish
+ground," said the young fisherman, eagerly. "'Tis both sin and shame,
+master! that your young pretty Karen will weep her blue eyes red for
+his sake."
+
+"Ha, indeed! hath that come out?" said the old man; "thou would'st
+rather, I warrant, she should weep them red for thy sake, if weep she
+must. Drive these fancies out of thine head, Ole! If Morten come back
+ere St. Hans day, as he promised Karen and me, and can give account of
+himself, thou shalt have leave to dance at his wedding; but if ye would
+speak ill of him to me or to Karen, thou may'st pack up and pack off.
+Now thou knowest my manner of thinking." So saying, the old man marched
+forward with rapid strides. The youth followed him, crest-fallen and in
+silence, till they drew near the shore, where Jeppe unmoored a fishing
+boat for the purpose of sailing up the coast with the fish he could no
+longer dispose of at Sjoeborg.
+
+"You must not suppose I would speak ill of Morten," resumed the young
+fisherman, as he set down the basket in the boat, and stepped over the
+gunwale after his master. "'Twould be of no use either; you and Karen
+are now so bewitched by that gallows bird. I must own myself he is a
+comely, sharp-witted jolly fellow, although he begins to get somewhat
+into years; indeed, as for that matter he might almost be her father.
+If he helped the bishop to flee out of piety and Christian charity, he
+hath perhaps done a good deed, but folk will hardly say it was for the
+Lord's sake. Your pretty little Karen would be better mated with a
+young fellow than with an outlawed and almost aged vagabond, and--"
+
+"Thou beardless greenhorn! what is thy head running upon?" exclaimed
+the old man angrily, and stamping as he spoke. "Think'st thou it needs
+but a smooth chin, and a milk-sop look, to cut out an honest fellow
+with my daughter? Out of sight out of mind, say many young folk
+now-a-days; but that shall none say of me and _my_ daughter. If I hear
+a word more of this matter from thy mouth, Ole! it shall be the last we
+exchange together. But what devil is this?" he exclaimed, in surprise,
+as he perceived there were three in the boat; "whence came that
+fellow?"
+
+"Will you carry a passenger across to Skanor, for fair words and fair
+recompense, good people?" asked a tall man, suddenly rising from under
+one of the rowing benches, where he appeared to have concealed himself
+under the sail. He wore a dirty peasant's cloak, but it fitted ill, and
+a knight's shoulder scarf peeped from under it, together with the
+richly gilded hilt of a sword. He seemed to strive in vain to conceal a
+large scar on his forehead under the goat's-skin cap; his pale and
+frigid countenance, and furtive glances from under his rusty-coloured
+meeting eyebrows, inspired a feeling of distrust; he spoke Danish, but
+with something of a Norwegian pronunciation, which, however, seemed not
+to be natural to him, but assumed for the occasion.
+
+"What have _you_ to do here in my boat?" growled forth Jeppe, measuring
+the intruder with a bold look. "If you would cross to Skanoer, why go ye
+not to the ferry?"
+
+"The king hath stopped the ferries on account of the archbishop,"
+answered the stranger. "Every man knows Grand hath escaped hence by
+sea, and yet the stupid dullards hunt after him here, both by day and
+night. Not a cat can leave the country, and there is now hardly a wood
+or morass left where a friend of the pious archbishop may hide himself.
+I see you take me for a deserter. It avails not to withhold the truth
+from you. I am a persecuted man; save my life, and bring me to a sea
+port from whence I may escape; I will richly repay you for it."
+
+"Well!" said the old man, and his stern look relaxed. "No doubt an
+honest man may get into trouble, as hath chanced ere now; _he_ is often
+forced to quit the country in disguise who afterwards can return with
+honour. The wind is fair, my yawl will weather the trip bravely; but I
+must first know who you are, and wherefore you are outlawed?"
+
+"Outlawed!" repeated the stranger, with a start; "who says I am
+outlawed, with law and justice, because I fly from lawlessness and
+shameful injustice? I am a kinsman of the great Archbishop Grand, whom
+they have here so shamefully and unjustly maltreated. If I would not
+expose myself to the same tyrannical treatment, from which our Lord and
+pious men have freed him, I am now forced to seek safety by flight."
+
+"But your name?" resumed the fisherman, as he suddenly placed the oar
+against a stone, and pushed the boat out to sea, with such force that
+both the stranger and the astonished young fisherman tumbled over the
+bench. "You will not call yourself outlawed, then?" he continued
+calmly, while the stranger stood up, and cast an anxious look on the
+wide space between the boat and the shore. "I should incline to think
+ye were so, nevertheless. Are ye not called, because of a little
+mistake, Squire Kagge with the scar? Were ye one of those who slew the
+king's father in Finnerup barn? and if it be you who lately sought to
+take the king's life, I should be a rascal if I stirred a hand to bring
+you to any other free port than the gallows."
+
+The stranger's countenance had become fearfully distorted; he thrust
+his hand as if convulsively under his cloak, and drew forth a long
+glittering knight's sword. "You must either set me instantly on shore
+here, or bring me to Skanoer harbour; no matter who the devil I may be,"
+he cried. "The squire whom Denmark's greatest man dubbed a knight lets
+himself not be carried to market with cod and flounders by a vile
+fisherman."
+
+"Big words and fat flesh stick not in the throat," answered Jeppe,
+quietly brandishing the heavy iron-tagged oar like a lance over his
+head. "Here I stand on my own ground, and here I am master. Cast your
+dyrendal[15] from you, Sir Malapert! or you shall feel one upon your
+skull which will make you forget the stroke of knighthood you got from
+the greatest man. If that man be Stig Anderson,"--he added, "you need
+not mention your fair name or your fair deed--for in that case you were
+as certainly with Marsk Stig and the grey friars in Finnerup barn as
+you are now with Jeppe the fisherman on the road to judgment and the
+gallows."
+
+"We shall see," shouted the stranger, like a madman, and rushed on him
+with his drawn sword, but at the same moment he fell back senseless in
+the boat, while the hat flew from his head before a stroke of Jeppe's
+iron-tagged oar.
+
+"Take the dyrendal from him, and bind him, Ole, while I loose the
+sails," said the old fisherman calmly, as he threw down the oar, and
+began to unfurl the sails. "That blow he dies not of. If the king will
+give him his life, that's _his_ affair; but none shall say that old
+Jeppe the fisherman sided with such like outlaws, and let a regicide
+slip whole skinned from Gilleleie."
+
+The young fisherman obeyed his master. The sails were soon unfurled,
+and the fishing yawl sailed swiftly along the coast.
+
+Jeppe was not mistaken. His captive was the renowned Aage Kagge who had
+been outlawed with all those who had taken a personal share in the
+murder of Eric Glipping. He had entered the service of the King of
+Norway, but had ventured to Denmark to bring Marsk Stig's daughters
+from thence; and also, as it appeared, with other less peaceable
+intentions. That he had been a party to the murderous attack of the
+crazed Jutlander upon the king the Drost's huntsmen had borne witness,
+and there seemed also every probability that it was he who had
+attempted the assassination of Drost Aage, as he was riding with Marsk
+Stig's daughters into the gate of Vordingborg castle. Every burgomaster
+and all commandants of castles throughout the country had received
+orders to trace and to seize him, wherever he was found. As an outlaw,
+besides, every one who met and knew him was empowered to slay him on
+the spot. Although in general he, like all those outlawed regicides,
+was held in great detestation, there was still one heart which throbbed
+for him with love and sympathy,--the wayward, restless heart of the
+captive Lady Ulrica.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. IX.
+
+
+On the same new year's day on which the outlawed knight was captured,
+Marsk Stig's youngest daughter slumbered, evidently disturbed by
+agitating dreams, in the tower called the Maiden's Tower, in
+Vordingborg castle, while her sister rose ready dressed from the
+prie-dieu, and listened with folded hands to the sound of mattins from
+the chapel of the castle. A faint ray of daylight fell on them through
+the tower window. "Help! help!" shrieked Ulrica, starting up; "sleepest
+thou, Margaretha? Oh, it was fearful! Yet it was, after all, but a
+foolish dream."
+
+"What ails thee, dear sister?" asked the placid Margaretha, taking her
+sister lovingly by the hand; "thou must surely have dreamt again of
+that unhappy knight, Kagge?"
+
+"Thou mightest be rather more courteous, sister. So _very_ unhappy he
+cannot be, when _I_ am dreaming of him. Did I but know he was safe!"
+
+"Pray to the Lord and our Lady that his grim image may be effaced from
+thy soul!" continued Margaretha; "he can never come to a good end. All
+the greatness and splendour he hath promised thee are but empty castles
+in the air, with nought of truth in them."
+
+"Truth here, and truth there, sister! What you call our castles in the
+air are nevertheless far better than this much too real prison; and how
+can'st thou call Sir Kagge grim? I think his bold, wolf-like eye-brows
+are perfectly lovely. Alas! sweet sister! I dreamed he was in distress
+and in peril of his life. He stood in chains before me, and bade me
+entreat the king for his life."
+
+"He is assuredly thy bad angel, Ulrica!" answered Margaretha; "it is
+his fault that we are now here. Would thou hadst never believed his
+flatteries and false tongue, he loves no one in the world save
+himself."
+
+"How can'st thou say so, sister? Did'st thou not hear thyself how
+solemnly he swore to free us, or lose his life?"
+
+"But when it was time to keep his word, like a true and manly knight,
+his own pitiful revenge and his own life were dearer to him than our
+peace and freedom," answered Margaretha. "He, in truth, sharpened the
+arrow our faithful squire shot from the bow, but ere it flew from the
+string he took himself off, and abandoned us to our fate."
+
+"But he followed us, though, at peril of his life, close to the castle
+gate, and had not the Drost been dearer to thee than both I and thyself
+we should not now have been here."
+
+"If our freedom could only be gained by treachery and assassination, it
+were better we stayed here captive all our life-time," answered
+Margaretha. "Had the noble Drost Aage been as much our enemy as he
+showed himself to be our friend--I would not even then have left him in
+that condition to bleed to death, without help and care. I would rather
+remain in prison until my dying day than flee with a cowardly assassin,
+and be suspected by the noble Drost of having had the least part or lot
+in such crime."
+
+"Thou art really much too conscientious, sister Margaretha! In
+comparison with me, thou art half an angel, it is true; but confess to
+me now, it was surely not _purely_ for the Lord's sake you stayed and
+behaved so generously to the Drost. He is a very handsome young knight,
+although he cannot be compared to Sir Kagge, and I have seen plainly
+enough how tenderly and lovingly your eyes meet each time you bind up
+his wounds--thou art really making him greatly beholden to thee."
+
+"Be not malicious, dear Ulrica," answered Margaretha, blushing crimson;
+"what harm is there in my tending him with unfeigned good will?"
+
+"Tend him with as much good will as thou likest; I never said there was
+any harm in that--call him every instant the noble and the pious, just
+as if he were the only good knight in Christendom! but at any rate give
+_me_ leave to defend Sir Kagge, and feel anxious for him when he perils
+his life for my sake! It was indeed not _quite_ according to rule that
+he left us when we were captured! I shall scold him finely for that
+when we meet; but what was he to do against so many? If he escaped, he
+could still hope to free us as long as he himself was at liberty. As to
+his attacking the Drost in the dark gateway, without sounding a trumpet
+before him, it perhaps did not look altogether chivalrous; but
+stratagem against superior force is always lawful in war, and it was
+after all a bold and desperate enterprise, which may even yet cost him
+his life, although it did nought either for or against us--ah! did I
+but know he was safe, I would gladly be patient, and put up with this
+captivity some time longer.--When the king gets to know what I now know
+he will have to ask pardon, and treat me like a princess."
+
+"Poor Ulrica! what sayest thou?" exclaimed her sister in dismay, and
+turning pale; "what madman can have put into your head----"
+
+"That was the secret, then, thou wouldst never out with, my pious
+sister!" interrupted Ulrica, with a joyous smile. "I had determined to
+conceal my discovery until I could show thee what use it was of; but
+now I will show thee that Kagge is much more true and devoted to me
+than thou art. While thou thoughtest only of the wounded Drost, my
+outlawed knight hath enabled me to guess who I am, and hath sent me a
+billet of more importance than all the Drosts in the world.--This Runic
+scrap should burst before us the doors of every prison in Denmark." So
+saying, she produced with a triumphant air, a small and curiously
+carved wooden tablet, upon which was depicted a royal coat of arms with
+three crowned leopards, and with Ulrica's name below, in Runic
+characters, by the side of Princess Merete's, King Eric Ericson's, and
+Junker Christopher's. "Seest thou," said she, drawing up her head
+proudly, "the three crowned leopards stand in the king's great seal? As
+yet I have only half made out the connection. But at any rate I have
+gathered thus much from all the puzzling hints they have given me:--The
+king's father must have been secretly wedded to a noble lady of Marsk
+Stig's kindred. It must no doubt have been a hazardous affair,
+since he had another for his queen; but, nevertheless, lam his
+daughter, just the same, and therefore Princess Merete's and the king's
+half sister--though no one must know it.--My poor mother hath no doubt
+suffered great wrong, and thus come by her death; but that thy father
+and his kinsmen have amply revenged. Me they brought up in the Marsk's
+house, and therefore I must now share the persecutions that have come
+upon thy whole race."
+
+"Alas! believe not one word of that confused and wretched story, dear
+Ulrica!" exclaimed Margaretha, bursting into tears; "burn those
+unfortunate lines, and believe me thou art in truth my sister, and all
+that talk of a higher birth can but bring thee shame and degradation."
+
+"That thou would'st scarcely say had'st thou seen thine own name by the
+side of kings and princes," answered Ulrica, with a proud toss of the
+head, while she gazed with sparkling eyes on the wooden tablet; "and
+look," she continued, fuming it over, "here stand the Norwegian Duke
+Haco's lion shield, and pedigree; it reaches in a direct line up to the
+great Harold Harfager; and seest thou there stands my true knight
+Kagge's name in a side branch like mine--he traces his descent also
+from kings and princes; and rememberest thou not what old Mother Else
+foretold me at Hald? I was to become a great princess one day, she
+said, and get a handsome and rich bridegroom of princely birth."
+
+"Alas, dearest sister!" exclaimed Margaretha, sorrowfully, "thy
+childish vanity makes thy soul the sport of dishonourable and
+traitorous braggarts--the domestic miseries which brought misfortune
+upon the country as well as on our renowned race could be represented
+to thee by none but an evil spirit as a source of honour and good
+fortune. The blood of slaves, not the blood of princes, runs in that
+man's veins who could picture _that_ to thee as an honour which would
+make thee to die of grief and shame, did'st thou believe it to be true,
+and knewest how to prize the birth which is in truth high and
+honourable.
+
+"'Tis pity thou art not a priest, sister!" said Ulrica, with a toss of
+the head; "if the story of my high birth were only an idle and
+unfounded report, it could hardly have had such important consequences
+here in the country; thou must thyself have thought it true, since thou
+never would'st confide it to me; but I have long had an inkling of it.
+Old Mother Else dared not come quite out with it; but this you must at
+any rate allow,--all who have known us and our family have ever bowed
+much lower to me than to thee, although thou wert the eldest; and I
+have seen folk point oft to me, when I was gaily clad, and heard them
+whisper, 'Look, there goes the little princess; look, her pretty eyes
+twinkle just like King Glipping's.'"[16]
+
+"Poor, poor sister!" exclaimed Margaretha, folding her, weeping, in her
+arms; "and could'st thou endure to hear such hateful words? Were they
+able to flatter thy vain and childish heart by a glittering title which
+concealed the bitterest hate and scorn? Poor Ulrica! thy greatest
+misfortune, after all, is thy soul's blindness--it makes thee even vain
+and proud of what should be thy grief and shame. Alas! didst thou
+tremble with me at that tale as at a voice from the bottomless pit I
+perhaps should know how to comfort and counsel thee; then would I weep
+with thee, and pray our blessed Lady to give thee the hope she gave me,
+when at times all the horrors I saw and heard in my childhood seemed
+like a frightful dream, and it was as though an angel whispered to my
+soul that the whole was error and illusion.--Ah, mother! mother! how
+shall I perform that I promised thee, and bring this erring child safe
+to thine arms?"
+
+"Now thou art growing tiresome again, Margaretha, with all thy love,
+and thy piety, and thy conscience," interrupted Ulrica, pettishly,
+"_Your_ mother was only my foster mother; that I can well understand.
+Who _my_ real mother was thou mightest easily tell, if there was any
+real sisterly love in thee; but thou art not my sister after all. I
+would thou wert in a nunnery! there thou mightest mourn over me, and
+pray for me as much as it pleased thee, without plaguing me with it;
+yet, no! for then I must part from thee, and that I could not bear,"
+she added, affectionately. "I am still a worldling, dear good
+Margaretha!" continued Ulrica, with child-like simplicity. "I have told
+you so a hundred times. All the misfortunes that happened in our
+childhood, or before I was born, I have neither seen nor shared in;
+how, then, canst thou require I should grieve over them? And what good
+would it do were I now to sit down with thee to mourn and weep? What
+our parents and their kindred have suffered or done amiss our blessed
+Lady must pray our Lord to make amends for, and forgive them; but that
+I have just as little to do with as thou. I thank my Lord and Maker,
+and our blessed Lady, that I have come into this fair world, and that I
+am not ashamed of my birth, even though I am but half a princess. The
+sorrow and degradation thou would'st have me despair over I care not to
+meddle with; either it is altogether idle talk, and then there is
+nought to mourn for; or it is true, and I must be satisfied with it as
+my destiny; and then I should still be a kind of princess; and what
+shame can it be to me that I should be called what I am, and that a
+knight of royal descent woos me, and would bring me to the station and
+honour which are mine by right?"
+
+"Alas! for thy honour and thy wooer, poor sister!" answered Margaretha,
+"there is not a true word in Sir Kagge; all know he is come of higher
+birth than he deserves, and it was not till he was outlawed and fled to
+Norway that he thought of disowning his own kindred, and tracing his
+pedigree in a disgraceful manner to the royal house of Norway. Such
+dishonourable fiction would show thee his character, if thou didst not
+share his perverted hankerings after the greatness which confers not
+honour."
+
+During this conversation Ulrica had arrayed herself in her richest
+attire, and it had become quite light. "Now look at me!" she said,
+contemplating herself in the polished shield on the wall. "Need I
+really be so terribly ashamed of my own existence, or wish I had never
+been born? That indeed would be shameful and ungodly. To speak
+honestly, Margaretha, should I doubt all that Sir Kagge hath told me of
+my descent and of my beauty, I ought to doubt my own eyes also, and
+every mirror I looked into would be just as false a flatterer and
+traitor as thou deemest him to be."
+
+"Truly the mirror _is_ a false flatterer," answered Margaretha; "it
+shows us but the fair outside and the smooth skin, but hides the
+skeleton and the image of death within us. The more pleasure we take in
+the mimic image it displays to us in our vanity, the more the eyes are
+blinded and the soul corrupted. Hadst thou heard the exaggerated
+compliments Sir Kagge paid _me_ ere he saw thee quite grown up, and
+found thou hadst a more attentive ear for his fair speeches and bold
+plans concerning our forfeited goods and rights, he would scarcely have
+been less the object of thy laughter and ridicule than that foolish Sir
+Palle."
+
+"Ah, how terribly unreasonable thou art, thou dear pious Margaretha!"
+interrupted Ulrica; "that fat stupid Sir Palle was made to be a
+laughing stock. I know well enough Kagge was once a little in love with
+thee, but I can readily forgive him, since he hath got over it so
+well.--Thou wert too in some sort my sister, and at the time I was
+almost a child.--Thou wouldst doubtless have had him sigh himself to
+death over thy coldness, but that was too much to ask of a handsome
+young knight. Should he then be deemed a faithless and inconstant lover
+because he was mistaken in us sisters, ere he could know our hearts and
+his own? How could he help that thou wert so cold and indifferent, and
+so insufferably pious? And was it then so unpardonable a sin that at
+last he found out that I was quite as fair--or perhaps rather more so?"
+
+"Dear deluded child!" sighed Margaretha, patting her sister's cheek,
+while she parted the fair curled locks from her brow, "must thou ever
+seek to trace every sentiment thou wouldst rightly understand to a vain
+and empty source? Kagge was a loyal and devoted squire to our father,
+it is true; he was a zealous sharer in that fearful deed of vengeance,
+the grounds of which thou now thinkest thou hast discovered; but were
+those grounds not false, and wert thou in truth that thou thinkest
+thyself to be, how canst thou give thy hand without shuddering to a man
+who was with the band in Finnerup-barn?" She paused, and folded her
+hands as if in silent prayer, as she knelt down on the prie-dieu, and
+rented her lovely head on the breviary.
+
+"Margaretha! dearest Margaretha! thou hast terrified me," exclaimed
+Ulrica, who had turned quite pale. "A horrible and ghastly form rises
+before me. Ah! thou art right; I never thought of that. If the story of
+my birth be true I ought never to hold Sir Kagge dear, and yet I never
+saw the noble ill-fated prince who fell in Finnerup-barn. Should I hate
+all those who willed his death, I must also hate my mother, and thy
+mother, and father Stig. Alas, Margaretha! we must never think on our
+lot in this world, if we would be gay and happy among other human
+beings; we must either forget all that hath chanced to us, or go into a
+nunnery, and bid the beautiful joyous world good night; but that I
+cannot do. Dear sister! pray for me. I will forget what it is not good
+to think upon, but I cannot hate any living soul; and he who loves me
+with truth and fervour I _must_ love again, whoever he may be, and for
+what cause soever he may be outlawed and persecuted." She burst into a
+flood of tears, and held up her long golden tresses before her eyes.
+
+"Dearest Ulrica! weep not. I will pray for thee as long as I live,"
+said Margaretha. She rose hastily from the prie-dieu, and folded her
+sister tenderly in her arms. "We have not as yet wished each other a
+happy new year. The Lord and our blessed Lady make thee pious and
+patient, and blessed, and grant us both that which is most profitable
+for soul and salvation. Weep not, dearest Ulrica! If I have spoken
+harshly to thee, and grieved thee, forgive me, for our mother's sake!
+She bade me admonish thee, and guard thy soul from thoughts of vanity.
+But I see it is so, thou _art_ good and pious and blessed; only weep
+not!"
+
+"Yes, if thou wilt never more speak evil of Sir Kagge, or require I
+should forget him, and leave off dreaming of him, for that I cannot;
+that I _will not_ do." So saying, Ulrica dried her eyes with her long
+hair, and peeped archly at her sister through her fingers.
+
+"In the Lord's name, love every living soul in which there is a spark
+of God's grace," answered Margaretha, "only be not sorrowful."
+
+"Well, I can understand you now," said Ulrica, taking her hand from her
+eyes. She laughed, and heartily kissed her sister. "A happy new year,
+sister Margaretha! Would thou might'st wed the handsome Drost ere the
+year is out, and would we might get out of this cage ere the woods are
+green and the birds sing." She then began to dance with her staid
+sister round the prison chamber, singing,
+
+
+ "I know where stands a castle fair,
+ All dazzling to the sight;
+ Its walls are decked with carvings rare,
+ With gold and silver bright."[17]
+
+
+"Hush! hush! dear sister! some one is coming," said Margaretha,
+entreatingly. Ulrica listened, and on hearing the bolt withdrawn from
+the prison door she hastily arranged her hair in the polished shield,
+and suddenly assumed a stiff and consequential deportment. The door
+opened, and a sprightly little maiden entered to attend on them, and to
+bring the usual morning repast. "A happy new year, with the blessing of
+our Lady and St. Joseph, noble ladies!" said the maiden, curtseying, as
+she placed the cup of warm ale on the table. "Master asks whether you
+will drive afterwards to high mass with his dame. There came strangers
+in the night," she added, anxious to impart the news. "They slept up
+above in the knights' story. There are to be fine doings because of
+them; they are to breakfast in the ladies' apartment, and there is a
+fire on the hearth in the great hall.--The strangers are come from
+court; they say the Drost will depart----"
+
+"Depart!" repeated Margaretha, blushing deeply. "Ah, yes," she added,
+calmly, "it is possible, indeed, if it be necessary. Yet if they could
+allow a few days more it would be better for him. Follow me to the
+ladies' apartment, little Karen! Perhaps he wants his wounds bound up
+in haste."
+
+"No, stay, and see first if my hair is properly dressed!" said Ulrica.
+"Happy new year, little Karen! and a lover ere this day twelvemonth."
+
+"A bridegroom you surely mean, lady! for lovers one may have in plenty
+every year," answered the maiden, simpering.
+
+"Your hair is finely dressed. Lady Ulrica! Had _I_ such beautiful
+silken hair, and head-gear of gold and pearl to boot, as you have, by
+my troth I should never wish to put on a matron's cap while I lived;
+but _my_ hair I wish to hide; the sooner the better. Whenever my
+sweetheart hath had a scold from master, I am ever forced to hear it is
+rough and short. You are as small as a reed. Lady Ulrica!" she
+continued, looking at her slender form and gay attire; "one may easily
+see you are a dainty highborn knight's daughter, and no serving maid or
+kitchen drudge--if _I_ could appear in such fashion to my sweetheart,
+how he would stare! But I saw at once you were born to trail in silk
+and scarlet.--There hides something else under those wadmal cloaks than
+maidens of our condition, said I to Maren, the porter's wife, as soon
+as we set eyes on you; and when master grew afterwards so civil to you,
+and his wife sent you all those fine clothes and adornments on
+Christmas eve--we saw well enough how it was, that we had rare birds in
+the cage; perhaps even a princess, as some will have it.--That light
+green laced boddice becomes you marvellously. Lady Ulrica; but
+were I in Lady Margaretha's place I would not wear white attire on
+new-year's-day; it hath such a sad appearance, and it is no good omen
+for the good luck and happiness of the new year----"
+
+"My colour hath been the shroud's since my father and mother died,"
+said Margaretha, with a deep sigh; "but come now, little Karen! while
+you pass judgment on garments and finery many a mass may be sung to an
+end."
+
+"Mattins are over, and there is time enough ere high mass," said the
+maiden; "but take some refreshment. It is not good to drive to church
+or bind the Drost's neck on a fasting stomach."
+
+"I say so too, little Karen!" said Ulrica, with an arch smile, as she
+partook heartily of the morning draught. "So the Drost is well again,
+and going to depart," she continued; "truly it must be hard for so
+brave a knight to live so long under maiden's care, especially with
+that frightful scar on his neck."
+
+"The shame is not his, but the coward's who dared not face
+him,"--answered the maiden; "is it not so, Lady Margaretha?"
+
+"That is my sister's opinion also," sighed Margaretha; "but come! I
+think I hear a ringing."
+
+"Not yet awhile; truly thou art much too devout, sister!" said Ulrica,
+with an arch look. "You forget your repast every morning for mass, and
+mattins often ring in your ears much before the hour. But it is true
+the Drost's neck should be looked at ere mass, and that is ever a work
+of time.--Now I am coming; take me with you. I am coming instantly. I
+will not again be shut up here alone--ah yes, sister! had I not thee by
+me I should be an ungodly being, and sleep over mass time every
+morning.--Thou mayst thank the Drost's neck that thou dost never
+oversleep thyself--stay a moment; I am coming."--She drained the pewter
+cup, and hastened out of the door with her sister and their attendant.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. X.
+
+
+From the maiden's tower, which, with the ancient Waldemar's tower, near
+the chapel, stood within the northern semicircle of the wall
+surrounding the castle, a vaulted private passage led to the broad
+flagged and spacious hall on the first floor of the main building into
+which the knights' hall, the ladies' apartment, and various others
+opened. There was likewise a front entrance from the court-yard by a
+flight of high wooden steps, surmounted by a porch, and enclosed on
+each side with an iron railing that led up to the balcony. Directly
+opposite the two northern towers stood, on the side towards the sea, in
+the southern semicircle of the castle wall, the strongly fortified
+towers called the dragon and the sea tower. Above the entrance stood
+the castle tower, and above the chapel was a small belfry. In the midst
+of the castle square stood a high flagstaff, bearing the royal arms,
+the three crowned leopards among a number of golden hearts. The
+circular wall, which, with its high battlements and towers, surrounded
+the whole castle, was also environed by ramparts and deep moats. As the
+castle was often occupied by the king and his whole court, it was kept
+in perfect repair, and amply provided with furniture and every kind of
+convenience.
+
+The castle was one of the most important fortresses in the kingdom. The
+number of men belonging to the garrison and household was not
+inconsiderable. Whenever the chapel bell rung for mattins, the
+commandant, with all the inmates of the castle and its precincts,
+proceeded to the chapel across the spacious square of the castle. They
+now were returning from mattins with their extinguished lanterns in
+their hands.
+
+The captive maidens were guarded without any severity. When accompanied
+by one female attendant, the whole castle was open to them during the
+day. They were obliged, however, to sleep at night in the tower, which
+was never unlocked until daylight; and the porter was only permitted to
+open the castle gate for them when the commandant himself or his family
+accompanied them to the church of the town, or through the orchard to
+the chase of the castle, where at this season of the year they
+sometimes amused themselves by hawking, a sport of which Ulrica was
+passionately fond, but in which Margaretha only shared for her sister's
+sake.
+
+When Ulrica, with her sister and the attendant maiden, stepped out of
+the dark passage into the vestibule, she instantly ran as usual to one
+of the bow windows, and breathed upon one of the panes to clear away
+the frost and make herself a peep-hole into the castle yard. "Look!
+look!" she said, gaily; "we shall have the new yellow car to drive in
+to-day to church; and look! there they ride to water with the
+strangers' horses--I declare they have long silken coverings on, and
+there are the royal grooms with them--Look! the commandant, with the
+Drost and the strangers, are crossing over this way--one of the
+strangers is a canon; but who _can_ those two comical men be with the
+German caps?"
+
+"Let us go into the ladies' apartment," said Margaretha; "it would not
+be seemly that they should find us here alone so early."
+
+"One can never see any thing, or enjoy any thing, because of that
+tiresome seemliness," said Ulrica, pettishly, and followed her sister
+reluctantly into the ladies' apartment. Shortly afterwards the door
+opened, and Drost Aage entered the ante-chamber, with the king's
+confessor. Master Petrus de Dacia, and the two German minstrels,
+accompanied by the commandant. Sir Ribolt, a tall man of noble
+presence, whose knightly attire was arranged in strict conformity to
+the fashion of the time. The commandant first crossed the threshold,
+and closed the door to keep in the warmth, which began to diffuse
+itself from the large glowing stone chimney.
+
+"In the king's name!" he said, with a kind of solemnity, as he doffed
+his high plumed hat, "welcome in his hall, noble sirs! Here he is your
+host, though in my insignificant person--I may expect him here, then,
+in the spring, venerable sir?"
+
+"He bade me bring you that message, next to royal greeting and favour,"
+answered Master Petrus de Dacia, giving his hand to the commandant. "We
+have slept under your roof, but as yet your guests are unknown to you,"
+he continued. "My name you know. In a few hours I must journey onwards;
+but these honourable strangers desire, and have royal permission, to be
+your guests for some time, partly with a learned and scientific
+object." He now presented to the commandant Master Poppe and Master
+Rumelant from Swabia, as renowned professors of the noble art of
+minstrelsy, who had visited the territories of many lords and princes,
+and who were now desirous also of seeing and knowing all that was
+remarkable in Denmark respecting the manners and the customs of the
+people, and the state of art and science, compared with that of other
+nations. "These learned persons," he added, "are commended to you as
+the king's guests, so long as it is their desire to remain here. It is
+the king's pleasure that they should have free access to the royal
+collection of manuscripts and the archives of the castle."
+
+"Well, these learned guests are welcome," answered the commandant,
+saluting the strangers with some embarrassment; "it is probably the
+chronicles they desire to search into, and the ancient manuscripts
+which lie here, treating of the affairs of Denmark and the German
+kingdoms in olden times. There was lately here a learned monk from Nye,
+who, by the king's command, had much to do with these writings. They
+are treasures which I, to say truth, know but little how to prize; but
+scholars can never sufficiently laud our king's carefulness in
+collecting such writings, and the free use of them which he allows both
+to native and foreign scholars. The Lord help me. Sir Drost!" he
+whispered to Aage, "they are surely most awfully learned; they perhaps
+do not understand a word of Danish?"
+
+"Are not your king's famous 'Congesta'[18] to be found here?" asked the
+tall master Poppe, in a half German half Danish dialect; "we desire
+especially to become acquainted with that important historical
+collection, as well as with the copy which is here to be seen of your
+famous Saxo Grammaticus, likewise Sveno Agonis[19], and whatever may be
+found here of collections of old ballads, and of Norwegian or Icelandic
+poems, and Sagas of heathen time; item, all remarkable monumenta and
+volumina antiquitatis."
+
+"What I specially rejoice over," said the enthusiastic little Master
+Rumelant, "is what I here expect to meet with of your famous
+theological lumina and christian poets, particularly the far-famed
+Hexameron of the great Andreas Sunonis, of which I have never been able
+to trace any copy among my countrymen, or among any of the noble lords
+and princes, my gracious well-wishers and benefactors, whose praises I
+have sung according to my poor ability."
+
+"So far as I know, the manuscript you speak of is to be found here
+among the learned Latin writings, from the time of King Waldemar the
+Victorious, of blessed memory," answered the commandant, endeavouring
+to hide his impatience; "but it is only of what is written in the
+language of the country that I can give account to you--your study
+shall be next to the manuscript chamber--the castle chaplain has the
+superintendence of it; he will no doubt be able to give you all the
+information you want. I will arrange every thing in the best way I can
+for you, learned sirs; but I pray you to excuse me, who am a layman,
+and straight-forward soldier, for my ignorance of such matters. Permit
+me now to install you among my family, and to entreat you will be
+content for the present with some food for the body."
+
+"Allow me first a few words in private here with the Drost," said
+Master Petrus, remaining behind in the vestibule with Aage, whose pale
+cheek was for a moment tinged with a crimson hue as the door of the
+ladies' apartment closed, and he was but half able to greet Margaretha.
+It was evident that he had suffered from a dangerous wound. He still
+held his head rather stiffly, and his left arm was in a sling.
+
+The tall ecclesiastic took him by the hand, and gazed on him earnestly,
+with his serene, intellectual eye. "It is chiefly for your sake, Drost
+Aage, the king sent me hither," he said; "you know how dear you have
+been to him from his childhood, and how greatly he needs must miss you;
+but ere it is permitted me to speak one word to you of the king's and
+state affairs, I am enjoined to certify myself of the health both of
+your mind and body. It is said you have not only been dangerously
+wounded, but sick at heart besides, and plagued with all manner of
+disquiet thoughts and confused dreams, so that you have oft stood more
+in need of a spiritual than of a bodily physician. If you place any
+trust in me, then confide to me that which seems still to disquiet
+you."
+
+"I have been a visionary since I was excommunicated," said Aage; "I know
+it right well. The trial was too much for me; but now, praise be to the
+Lord and our Lady! a light hath dawned upon my soul, which reconciles
+me to what is dark and mysterious in my life and destiny.--But _my_
+feelings and concerns are of no moment. Tell me only what the king is
+about; how can he and the country be saved from downfall amid all these
+perplexing events; for the Lord's sake tell me?"
+
+"Not a word of that as yet, dear Drost," interrupted Master Petrus; "I
+must first see how far you are capable of acting in worldly matters.
+The spirit that would work mightily for the peace and happiness of king
+and country must first be at peace with itself."
+
+"I _have_ that peace, venerable sir! My soul is as well at ease as it
+ever will be in this world. When I heard the archbishop was fled, and
+the king excommunicated, I threw myself on my horse, and would have
+hasted to Sjoeborg, but they brought me back here half dead. What I have
+since heard of the king's impetuosity and wrath hath more than ever
+disquieted me, and in my tendency to dark presentiments I have many a
+night, in my fevered dreams, beheld the king surrounded by robbers and
+murderers."
+
+"Be easy on that score, noble Drost. No sovereign was ever more beloved
+by his people; an invisible guard of the angels of love and
+righteousness accompany the young Eric, even when traitors and
+deadly foes are nigh him. I know you were with the king's father in
+Finnerup-barn on that bloody St. Cecilia's eve. What you then witnessed
+as a child you surely have never been able to forget?"
+
+"No, never!" exclaimed Aage, with breathless earnestness; "and I have
+often mourned I had neither courage nor might to avert that
+catastrophe. It was not till the barn burst into flames around the
+murdered king that I fully recovered the use of my senses. I snatched
+the sword from the old insane Palle, when he threw himself on the body
+to maltreat it, and struck the same murderous steel into his breast
+with which he had slain his liege. That bloody scene, and the dying
+look of that crazed old man, hath often been fearfully present to me.
+The horrid spectacle, however, was nearly effaced from my memory, when,
+two years back, I was one day sent by the king to the captive
+archbishop at Sjoeborg to bring him to confession; but when I looked on
+yon terrific prisoner, as he uplifted his fettered arm, and gave me
+over to the Devil, with the church's most dreadful curse, it seemed to
+me as though I stood once more in the barn at Finnerup, and as if a
+condemning spirit spoke through the archbishop, and thundered forth the
+words of excommunication over me for my sins' sake. In the fever caused
+by my wound I have often suffered from the most fearful visions, and
+dreamed of fighting with all manner of monsters and demons; but when it
+was at the worst I ever saw a heavenly angel at my side, who, with
+pious prayers, chased away the evil spirit, and whispered comfort and
+consolation to my soul. At last a mild light dawned upon me--I felt I
+might yet redeem from the curse that life which in my childhood I had
+neither power nor courage to sacrifice for my former master, by my
+devoting it to his son, our noble young King Eric. This is now my firm
+and stedfast purpose; I have renounced all thoughts of happiness for
+myself. Yon angel of consolation hath since appeared to me in a mortal
+form; but she neither desires nor is able to turn me from my resolve.
+It was the eldest and most estimable of Marsk Stig's daughters.
+Venerable sir! to you alone I confide it--she hath become dear to me as
+my own soul, and she hath herself wonderfully strengthened me in my
+resolution. By saving my life, and preserving it for the service of him
+who hath pronounced her whole race outlawed, she hath sought to atone
+for a share of her dreaded father's crime. Each step I follow my
+beloved young sovereign will and must separate me and Marsk Stig's race
+in this world; yet, with the Lord's help, that shall not stop my
+progress, or impair my loyalty. Mark, venerable sir! from the moment in
+which the future destiny of my life was clear before me I was freed
+from the evil spirits which persecuted me, and I now feel myself nearly
+healed both in body and soul. Now you know all, tell me, I beseech you,
+that which is of far greater moment, what message bring you me from the
+king?"
+
+"One word more of yourself first, noble Drost," answered Master Petrus,
+in an affectionate tone, taking his hand, and gazing with his usual
+look of calm intelligence on Aage's melancholy but resolute
+countenance; "your determination I must laud as fair and noble,
+although it still in some measure betokens your tendency to extremes,
+even in what is good and praiseworthy. You can devote your life and
+powers to the service of your king and country without seeking the
+death of a martyr; you need not yourself renounce the enjoyments of
+life because a higher aim of existence stands in your view; but I will
+not upbraid you for such youthful extravagances,--There _was_ a time
+when I desired myself to die a martyr in honour of the Holy Virgin;
+even now I should glory in it were it so ordered for me; but I no
+longer hanker after martyrdom with blind enthusiasm and spiritual
+pride. The consoling angel you speak of, noble Drost, she who stood
+before you here in the form of a captive maiden, I only desire her
+justification and acquittal, and then assuredly you need not renounce
+all hope in respect of the secret wishes of your heart. I also have
+known such a being," he continued, with emotion; "next to the Holy
+Virgin she is even yet to me the most precious soul of her sex that
+lives and hath ever lived in the world; she is, in truth, the bride of
+Heaven here upon earth, and her duty and condition, as well as mine,
+separate us here below. But I believe, to speak truly, neither you nor
+any worldly man can be called on or have strength to make such
+renunciation; but Providence and its high disposer will care for this.
+I rejoice from my heart that the fairest feeling of humanity is
+awakened in your soul. Even when attended by the greatest sacrifice and
+the extreme of privation, it is, next to the joys of Heaven, the
+richest treasure that can be bestowed on a human being."
+
+"Yes, assuredly!" exclaimed Aage, with joyful enthusiasm; "wholly
+wretched I never now can be. I have now told you the whole state of my
+case. Conceal not any thing longer from me!"
+
+"Well, my excellent young friend," said Master Petrus, pressing his
+hand, "I will look on you as spiritually healed. It is a true and
+precious feeling--it is the earnest of a noble and mighty life of
+action which stirs in your somewhat enthusiastic and visionary soul. I
+would send you forth from this much too quiet and trying position,
+which only fosters your visionary turn of mind. I will not hesitate to
+enlist your whole strength in the service of king and country. Look!
+here is a private letter from the king." He reached a sealed packet to
+the Drost.
+
+Aage hastily broke the seal. "Ha! what means this? Of course you know
+the contents?"
+
+"I wrote the letter myself in the chancellor's absence. It is come to a
+breach with Junker Christopher; he must be disarmed and brought to
+subjection ere two more suns have set. You or Sir Ribolt are to
+beleaguer Holbek castle, and join the king before Kallundborg with a
+hundred lancers."
+
+Drost Aage gazed in dismay,--now on the letter,--now on Master Petrus.
+"Great God!" he exclaimed; "is it come to this? Civil war and bloody
+feud between the brothers!"
+
+"Be calm, noble Drost! That is precisely what you must prevent, but
+quietly,--cautiously. I have, besides, a question to put to you, by
+word of mouth, from the king." So saying, Master Petrus drew Aage
+further from the door, and continued in a low tone,--"Hath the junker
+caused any paper to be fetched from hence lately? Of the noble Sir
+Ribolt there is no suspicion; but is the castle chaplain to be counted
+on?"
+
+"For the commandant's loyalty I will answer," replied Aage; "the
+chaplain I know not. But what mean you?"
+
+"The letters Junker Christopher took from the chest in Lund sacristy he
+affirms that he deposited here, but they have been lately sought for in
+vain. They might now be of the greatest importance in the king's affair
+with Master Grand. The learned scholars I have brought hither with me
+are again to search the archives. I must myself haste to Sweden, to
+tranquillise the spirits there. You know the ambassadors left us in
+haste. We are on doubtful terms with their court; the negotiations are
+broken off. The king went too far in his anger at Grand's flight. He
+now wants to carry every thing through by force. It is come to a breach
+also with the Dukes of Sleswig--the cardinal hath left the court, he
+menaces to use his fearful authority."
+
+"Misfortune upon misfortune!" exclaimed Aage. "Great Heaven! what will
+be the end of all this?"
+
+"If the Lord please, all may turn out more favourably than seems likely
+at present," continued Master Petrus, calmly. "If you and the Marsk can
+procure peace with temporal enemies, I and my colleagues hope, with
+God's assistance, to obtain a truce with ecclesiastical foes.
+Chancellor Martinus and Provost Guido are sent to Rome to anticipate
+Grand. Most of the bishops in the country side with the king. The
+provincial prior of the Dominicans and the chapters continue their
+protest against the constitution of Veile. No priest will uphold the
+interdict; and, as I said, the people are loyal and devoted to the
+king."
+
+"But this unhappy quarrel with the junker--the breach with the
+dukes--the doubtful terms with Sweden--the king's rashness and
+impetuosity--and that terrible Isarnus and the outlaws!"
+
+"You are right, Drost Aage! There are more clouds in Denmark's
+and our young king's heavens than it is in the power of man to
+disperse"--resumed Petrus de Dacia; "but remember," he added, solemnly,
+"above the clouds are the stars of heaven, and over the course and
+government of the stars presides the most high and righteous Creator!
+and forget not, dear Drost, where stern justice would annihilate us
+stands the Mediator and his heavenly Mother. Her prayers can shake and
+avert the threatenings of each evil star, however firmly fixed in the
+judgment heaven. Be comforted, noble Drost!" he continued, with mild
+tranquillity; "none can draw aside the veil of futurity: this much,
+however, I think to have discerned in yon vast mysterious book, that I
+renounce not the hope of better days for Denmark, so long as the Lord
+and our blessed Lady will extend a protecting hand over the king's
+life. With his fortunate star will that of Denmark now assuredly rise
+or sink."
+
+"You are a learned and God-fearing man, venerable Master Petrus!" said
+Aage, who meanwhile had been pacing uneasily up and down, with the
+king's letter in his hand; "but, pardon me, now, it is _you_, and not
+I, who indulge in visionary fancies. I have more confidence in your
+piety and enlightened view of the Almighty's government here upon
+earth, and in our time, than in your astrological knowledge and devout
+gaze into futurity. What we are now concerned in is the present moment;
+but what in the world is to be done, when neither you, nor any other
+wise man, can bring the king to his right senses? Hath the archbishop's
+flight caused him to set at nought discretion? Would he now demand
+justice only,--not mercy,--of the papal see? Does he think, in defiance
+of ban and interdict, and even without a dispensation of kindred, he
+can prevail on the wise Swedish government to consent to the marriage?
+It is an impossibility--would he despise all reasonable negotiation,
+and let the sword decide the quarrel with the dukes? And would he now
+himself storm his brother's castle, and force him to become an avowed
+traitor and deserter to the enemy?"
+
+"I have shared your apprehensions, noble Drost! I blamed the king's
+impetuous procedure; I vainly strove to hinder these far too hasty
+steps. His purpose is inflexible. But amid all my fears for the
+consequences, I could not but admire the kingly spirit, which ventured
+so much for the support of royal dignity. In reliance on the justice of
+his cause, ere twice twenty-four hours King Eric will stand with his
+knights before Kallundborg, to teach obedience to his rebellious
+brother."
+
+"The report was true, then, of the blockading of Kallundborg, and the
+new fortification?"
+
+"Alas, yes! The king was greatly displeased at the junker's
+contumacy, but still more at his treacherous endeavour to hinder the
+marriage.--The wily Drost Bruncke hath betrayed him, probably with the
+view of causing a breach between the brothers, and stirring up tumult
+in the country."
+
+"Hum! and the Dukes of Sleswig renew their former pretensions at the
+same time."
+
+"They are probably in league with the junker; yet they have not scared
+the king.--If they have already forgotten the defeat at Groensund, he
+will show them he dares face them on land also. Marsk Oluffsen is
+assembling all the foot forces against them at Hadersleben."
+
+"And the archbishop and the cardinal, where are they?"
+
+"Grand threatens from Bornholm, and Isarnus from Axelhuus. He demands
+safe conduct for the archbishop, and protests against the confiscation
+of the Lund church property. Bishop Johan of Roskild wavers. The
+enforcement of the interdict is dreaded."
+
+"Merciful Heaven! and, amid all this, can the king think of his
+marriage?"
+
+"The first of June he purposes to cross to Helsingborg, with a bridal
+train or an armed force. Yet, perhaps, that was but a hasty speech to
+me and the Marsk. The Lord forbid it should come to such extremity!"
+
+"He draws the bow too tight; it must break. But one word more--the
+outlaws who were pursued; are they taken?"
+
+"I know not; but their death doom is pronounced, wherever they are
+found; the last murderous attempt hath rendered the king implacable--A
+price is set on every outlaw's head--Aage Kagge was on the expedition
+with Marsk Stig's daughters--There is now, assuredly, little hope at
+present of the freedom of the unhappy maidens."
+
+"They are innocent! by the Lord above, they are innocent!" exclaimed
+Aage, impetuously. "I must to the king; it is high time." He tore the
+sling from his left arm, and moved it somewhat stiffly. "It _shall_
+do," he continued; "my right arm hath no one lamed. I must speed to
+Kallundborg to the king. If the castle is to be stormed--if the
+traitorous junker is to be chastised, leave that to me--against his own
+brother my king shall not himself bear sword and shield. Matters must
+have been carried far; his forbearance can hold out no longer."
+
+"Still, however," interrupted Master Petrus, "he expressly enjoins you
+to spare the junker, wherever you meet him.--You are to blockade Holbek
+with as little alarm as possible.--If you could even yet make peace
+between the brothers, noble Drost! you would perhaps save state and
+kingdom."
+
+The door of the ladies' apartment now opened, and the commandant
+returned. "Your morning repast will be cold, my honoured guests," he
+said, courteously; "but what see I, Sir Drost? Your arm is not in the
+sling?"
+
+"It can and must be dispensed with," answered Aage. "You have spoilt me
+here; you have been much too prudent and watchful. I have now to thank
+you and your noble captives for your kindly care. The king needs strong
+arms and swords. Can you instantly furnish me with two hundred men from
+the garrison here?"
+
+"Two hundred men shall stand fully armed and in the court-yard here
+within an hour, if you, as Drost, command it in the king's name,"
+answered Sir Ribolt. "Dare I ask their destination?"
+
+"I march to Holbek and Kallundborg. There is the king's name and seal
+for it."--He gave him the king's letter. "It is for you also--but it is
+to go no farther than ourselves."
+
+"Against the junker? merciful Heaven! Sir Drost, is it possible?"
+exclaimed the commandant, clasping his hands in the greatest
+astonishment.
+
+"The junker hath taken a fancy to add new fortifications, and shut the
+gates against the king's men, as you know. It is probably only an
+unfortunate jest, or a misunderstanding; but you see yourself such
+gates must be forced betimes, when the king is on the road, and would
+enter therein. Two hundred men, then, within an hour, but with as
+little stir as possible, of course!"
+
+"You shall find all ready ere it rings to high mass," answered the
+commandant, with calm determination. "But your wound, Sir Drost! Can
+you yourself ride forth without danger? Otherwise the task is mine?"
+
+"With or without danger I must--I will onward," answered Aage. "When it
+rings for high mass, then; and secrecy is expedient--Let it concern a
+hunt after the outlaws--Understand you?"
+
+"Right! that shall be the belief in the castle here within the half
+hour." So saying, Sir Ribolt hasted into the castle-yard, and Drost
+Aage went with Master Petrus into the ladies' apartment.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XI.
+
+
+The state of feverish anxiety into which Aage had been thrown, had
+called the colour into his cheek, and restored the appearance of health
+to his countenance. In the spacious apartment appropriated to the
+female inmates of the castle, where strangers were received, and where
+the household assembled on holidays before divine service, Aage and
+Master Petrus were received by the aged mistress of the castle, who
+herself presented the guests their warm morning drink in cups of
+polished silver. At a large round table in the middle of the apartment,
+which was covered with a white fringed woollen table-cloth, sat the two
+German minstrels, with the smoking cups before them, in pleasant
+converse with the ladies. Ulrica questioned them, with curiosity, of
+their visits to foreign princes, in whose praise and exaltation Master
+Rumelant was as inexhaustible as he was unwearied in reckoning up all
+the honour he had gained by his lays with these "excellent lords, his
+august and most gracious patrons."
+
+Margaretha also took part in the conversation with the strangers; but
+she was more modest in her queries. She was much more interested in
+their art than in the good fortune they had sought and obtained by it
+from the great. The solemn Master Poppe favoured her with a detailed
+account of the genius and lays of the famous Minnesingers, whose most
+flourishing period Master Poppe asserted could only be supposed by the
+ignorant to have passed away. He affirmed, on the contrary, that the
+noble art of minstrelsy had only now for the first time fully developed
+itself on higher themes,--in the praise of moral truth and seraphic
+beauty. Minstrels no longer repeated the monotonous praises of verdant
+May, or of the beauty of earthly females and vain loves, but now in the
+same, or even in a more regular measure, sang moral or religious themes
+and important theological dogmas. He could not, however, deny that the
+ancient love songs possessed a degree of pathos and animation which
+even his good friends Master Henrick Frauenlob and a certain Master
+Regenbogen, as well as the famous schoolmaster of Esslingen, with all
+their learning, vainly strove to attain. Meanwhile he deemed it very
+fortunate that, as princes and emperors no longer, as in former times,
+devoted themselves to the noble art of minstrelsy, now cultivated
+chiefly by the honest burgher class, there still were lords and
+princes, like the King of Denmark, to honour and encourage the art, and
+that the minstrel's lay yet resounded in knightly halls and in the
+apartments of noble ladies. He lauded the poetic spirit of the
+chivalrous poetry of Denmark, but still considered it, as well as the
+love songs, too vain and worldly; a charge which Margaretha took much
+to heart, although she readily admitted to the learned minstrel, that
+all the Danish ballads she knew and admired treated of love adventures;
+not a single one on scriptural or theological subjects.
+
+When Drost Aage entered the ladies' apartment, Margaretha rose to
+return his greeting, and observed, with some uneasiness, that he had
+thrown aside his sling. Her attention to Master Poppe's discourse was
+at an end, and she entreated him to excuse, that she, as an attendant
+on a wounded patient, had an occupation which could not be postponed.
+"Pardon me, Sir Drost!" she said to Aage, and pointed to his unswathed
+arm. "This is not according to agreement; yet you seem to have the use
+of your arm," she added, when she perceived how easily he moved it.
+"The wound is healed in some sort. With caution you may use it, in
+moderation. But the stiff neck bandage----"
+
+"That I shall wear in remembrance of you, until we meet again, noble
+maiden!" answered Aage; "although I almost think it might be dispensed
+with. Within an hour I must leave the castle. That I am able to do so I
+owe to your skill and unwearied care. I think soon to see my noble
+master the king," he added, in a low voice, as he drew her to a recess
+in the window fronting the castle garden; "but the suitable time for
+effecting any thing towards your liberation is, alas! hardly come as
+yet."
+
+"We ask no clemency from our earthly judges, but only that which is
+just and reasonable," answered Margaretha, with calm seriousness. "I
+should have thought all times were equally convenient to a good
+sovereign for hearing the justification of the innocent."
+
+"It would grieve me deeply, noble Lady Margaretha!" said Aage, "if my
+just-intentioned sovereign were for a moment to seem unjust in your
+eyes; but your case now appears dark and intricate to those who are
+not, as I am, acquainted with your pious sentiments and admirable
+conduct. It is known that the traitorous squire Kagge was in your
+company--your unfortunate confidence in that miscreant brought
+suspicion on your innocence, and places you under a cloud; but, by the
+living Lord! I will justify you. If earthly justice is blind, the
+judgment of Heaven and my knightly sword shall surely open her eyes!"
+
+"No, dear Drost!" exclaimed Margaretha, half alarmed; "if you will
+peril your precious life in any cause, let it be in that higher and
+more important one to which you have dedicated it, but not for the fate
+of two insignificant captives. To suffer injustice is, besides, surely
+not the greatest misfortune," she added, with a look of mildness and
+love, as she raised her long-fringed eyelids, and gazed through the
+window panes up to the clear heavens. "Do not hasten rashly for our
+sake; we will willingly wait for the Lord and for his appointed hour.
+When we think but on the injustice our Lord suffered for our sakes, we
+may surely bear our little cross throughout a short life for his sake.
+The blessing of Heaven be with you, noble Drost Aage!" she continued;
+"heartfelt thanks for the kindness with which you have rendered our
+captivity imperceptible. We shall miss you very much. I shall, no
+doubt, forget how to play at chess; but what we have spoken together at
+the chessboard I can never forget. The sweet ballads you taught me I
+shall also remember; and when we maidens talk of Florez and
+Blantseflor, we will remember you also, and the quiet evenings by the
+hearth here, and all the beautiful tales of chivalry you told us. If
+the king comes hither in the spring, as they say, you will surely come
+with him?"
+
+"Perhaps," answered Aage; "at any rate I will please myself with that
+hope. But where the king or his true knights will be in the spring it
+hardly lies in his power to determine, noble maiden. It is a dangerous
+and troublous time. May the Lord order all things for us for the best!"
+
+"He will do so assuredly, and always, dear Drost!" said Margaretha, in
+a confiding and friendly tone, as she laid her hand on his right arm,
+which rested on the casement of the large window. "Even that which
+seems worst and most unfortunate to us turns out at last to be the
+best, if no sin be in it. This captivity, which a few weeks back
+appeared so terrible to me, hath notwithstanding been the happiest time
+I have passed since my father and mother died."
+
+"Sweet Margaretha!" whispered Aage, with subdued fervour, laying his
+left hand on hers, which still rested upon his right arm; "dare I hope
+I have the smallest share in that heavenly peace and joy which I daily
+see beaming from your meek and loving eyes? Your hope and peace are
+doubtless drawn from the fountain of Eternal Life; such joys come not
+to you from any human source."
+
+"In every noble and pious heart assuredly there shines a ray from yon
+source of Eternal Life!" answered Margaretha; "though its deepest
+source be hid in the heart of the Redeemer, which bled for our sakes,
+that it might include every soul in its unfathomable depths of grace
+and commiserating love."
+
+"Most precious of beings!" exclaimed Aage, with overflowing emotion;
+"dare I hope that which I dare not utter?" He paused; then added, in a
+calmer tone, "Will you, then, really miss me at times, and sing the
+songs I taught you?"
+
+"Indeed, indeed I will--but the stranger guest would talk with you, Sir
+Drost!" interrupted Margaretha, hastily, and blushing as she withdrew
+her hand. "As I told you," she added aloud, as she stepped forward with
+Aage out of the recess, and vainly sought to hide her bashfulness and
+confusion; "the bandage round your neck you must keep on, and the sling
+to support your arm."
+
+"If it is convenient to you. Sir Drost!" said Master Petrus, who had
+modestly approached, without interrupting his conversation with the
+fair maiden, "we might now perhaps conclude our affairs in your private
+chamber."
+
+"I will attend you instantly, venerable Sir! Permit me but a parting
+word to the noble and hospitable hostess."
+
+"And to me also, surely, Sir Drost! although we have never been exactly
+able to agree?" interrupted Ulrica, rising from the table, where Master
+Rumelant's panegyrics on his excellent lords and Mecaenases already
+began to weary her.
+
+After many reciprocal expressions of courtesy, which, however, were not
+wanting in sincerity and heartfelt goodwill, the Drost left the ladies'
+apartment with Master Petrus; but the object on which his eye lingered
+the longest was the fair Lady Margaretha. As it rang for mass in
+Vordingborg town, Drost Aage, clad in complete armour, rode out of the
+castle gate at the head of two thirds of the garrison of the fortress.
+At the same time the lady of the castle drove to church with the two
+captive maidens. At the cross-road before the fortress Drost Aage once
+more turned round and saluted the ladies in the car. He observed with
+pleasure a white veil waving from the car in the meek Margaretha's
+hand. The car was followed to church by Sir Ribolt, accompanied by the
+three strangers on horseback.
+
+"Whither goes the Drost, with all those men-at-arms, Sir Ribolt?" asked
+Ulrica, inquisitively, as she put her head out of the car; "there is
+surely neither war nor rebellion here?"
+
+"They go but to rid the land of the outlaws and other vagabonds,"
+answered Sir Ribolt. "The assassin who attacked the Drost it seems hath
+been taken already," he added, in a careless tone, without recollecting
+the connection of the captive maidens with these turbulent and hated
+characters, and without remarking that the lively querist turned pale.
+
+"What ails thee, sweet child? Canst thou not endure to sit backward?"
+asked the watchful mistress of the castle. "Come, change places with
+me; I can bear it."
+
+"Ah, let me sit quiet!" sighed Ulrica, drawing her veil over her face.
+"Margaretha! Margaretha!" she whispered, clinging to her sister; "my
+dream! my dream! He is taken! His life is in peril!"
+
+"Hush! hush! dearest sister!" whispered Margaretha; "it is but a
+rumour. We will now pray for him and for all sinful souls. See,--the
+blessed Lord still permits his mild sun to shine upon us all."
+
+The car rolled past a troop of richly attired burghers on their way to
+church, who greeted the ladies with courtesy. Ulrica recovered herself,
+and nodded to them with a consequential air. They whispered together,
+and she conjectured that their talk was, doubtless, of her beauty and
+supposed high birth.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XII.
+
+
+It was past midnight when Drost Aage, with his troop of horsemen, drew
+near the Issefiord near Holbek. The weather was calm and frosty, the
+snow sparkled in the starlight winter night, the marshes and all the
+pools by the road side were frozen, but the ford was still open and
+passable. Holbek rather resembled a ruin than a town; instead of
+houses, there were now chiefly to be seen single walls and solitary
+hearths. Five years before the town had been plundered and nearly burnt
+down by the Norwegian fleet, in the feud with Marsk Stig and the
+outlaws. Some small houses, however, had been rebuilt. The church and
+the monastery of the Gray Friars stood unscathed, as well as the
+castle, which had been lately put in good repair by Junker Christopher,
+and which, it appeared, he now intended, despite the king's
+prohibition, to make as strong a fortress as Kallundborg.
+
+By Aage's side rode an elderly captain of horse, Sir Ribolt's brother,
+a silent, serious personage, whom the Drost informed by the way of what
+was here to be attempted. When they approached the town they halted,
+and had their horses rubbed down, while each horseman received his
+separate directions. They then rode slowly, and as quietly as possible,
+through the snow-covered streets of the town, and past the monastery,
+where all lay in profound slumber. At the castle also the inmates
+seemed to be reposing in the greatest calmness and security; even the
+warders on the battlements were asleep. They examined the castle
+narrowly on every side. There was not a light to be seen in the whole
+of the upper story; it was only from the knights' hall, opposite the
+ford, that a faint light gleamed from a window; and at the quay behind
+the castle lay a boat with a red sail, from which glimmered the light
+of a horn lantern. On the quay a fat knight, wrapped in a fox-skin
+pelisse, paced up and down, apparently waiting for some one; he often
+yawned, and rubbed his hands, while he looked up impatiently at the
+window from whence gleamed the solitary light. A rough-looking,
+one-eyed fellow, with a hideous and bloated visage, lay half asleep on
+the rampart.
+
+"If thou fallest asleep, and drop'st into the ford, Kyste! thou wilt
+cheat the rope-maker of an hempen cord," said the fat knight, and
+laughed at his own wit.
+
+"Ha, indeed! think ye the halter is so sure of me. Sir Palle?" muttered
+the fellow; "_you_ may well crack your jests, you are neither made to
+be drowned nor hanged; with your round carcass, you would swim like an
+ale barrel, and he who would hang you must risk his own neck."
+
+"Well," answered Palle, yawning, "mine is a very politic shape; thou
+and thy daring masters might need such an one. But what the devil has
+become of them? They are wrangling and consulting a confounded time
+together."
+
+"It concerns high play, though, Sir Palle," muttered the man, flapping
+his arms around his body to keep himself warm. "Had I but a good can of
+German ale at my side, of a surety I would keep my eyes open."
+
+"If thou canst keep one eye open it deserves all honour, since thou
+hast not more by thee," jested the knight. "But what the devil is the
+junker about?" he continued, "to set me to watch here in frost and cold
+while he consults on weighty matters in his warm private chamber! Me,
+his right hand, and let into all his secrets! But tell me, Kyste, what
+means this secret nightly visit? The proud Niels Brock and Johan Pape I
+well know; they are two limbs of Satan, and I can easily divine what
+they would be at; but who was the third stranger thou broughtest
+hither,--yon little fellow, with the hump and the red mantle?"
+
+"It is the Evil One himself, I almost believe," answered the deserter,
+and crossed himself; "a wizard at the least. I will be hanged if he
+understands not the black art. They call him wise Master Thrand; he has
+been condemned to fire and stake by the pope, and banished both by
+kings and emperors; but he snaps his fingers at them all--he laughs at
+the world's governors and rulers, and cares not for our Lord or our
+Lady, either, when he is on the seas. If he is right, then are we all
+fools together in Christendom, and should obey none other than _him_
+our master, who is within us and in all things; but that passes my
+understanding. He can be pious too when it serves his turn. I saw that
+when he kissed the archbishop's hand at parting, and took the letter of
+absolution, which truly he afterwards cast overboard--he is a good
+friend of Niels Brock, and can make gold, they say."
+
+"Then would he might teach us and the junker that art!" said Palle;
+"then it were sin should he be burned for a little touch of heresy--for
+that he will one day burn in the other world. But tell me, Kyste, if
+thou and thy masters come from Hammershuus, from the archbishop, how
+darest thou appear before the junker? The archbishop hath given him
+over, as well as the king, to the devil; and I must needs admit the
+junker hath been worse to him than ten devils."
+
+"That's the great folks' business," answered Kyste. "I serve the man
+who pays best, and ask not of aught besides--had I known the archbishop
+brought not so much as a mark with him, and should lose all he expected
+from Skaane, the devil take me if I would have perilled my life for his
+sake."
+
+"You had a rough passage, then, with him from Sjoeborg?"
+
+"Yes, you may well say that;--we were hard put to it ere we got him
+housed. We were obliged to run in under Hveen; and we lay with our life
+in our hands a whole day and two nights at Saltholm.--They were chasing
+us every where with barks and those confounded fishing smacks; but the
+fog and the bishop's prayers helped us that once. We sailed, in peril
+of our lives, in a howling storm, to Kaasebjerg, and by the time we
+reached Hammershuus we were half perished with cold and hunger; and
+what got we for our pains? Mad Morten the cook got a bishop's letter
+for a pilgrimage. I and Ole Ark got a dry blessing with three wizened
+fingers, and a fresh absolution for ten years' sins. It may have its
+use;--I never slight God's gifts; but such like gifts help little to
+fill purse and stomach. Of course," he added, "we have now leave to
+seek our bread where we can find it, and plunder our Lord's and the
+archbishop's enemies till our dying day, without having a hair singed
+in purgatory for it; but----"
+
+"Content thyself, Kyste; it will be a livelihood, nevertheless,"
+interrupted Palle. "But if thy new masters side with the archbishop I
+cannot imagine what the devil they want here--the junker and the
+archbishop agree together like cat and dog."
+
+"As I said, that's the great folks' business," answered the deserter.
+"What they have plotted with the archbishop at Hammershuus I can't
+tell; but could they patch up an agreement for the junker with Master
+Grand, and get the ban done away, he would have nought against it, I
+trow; and one service is as good as the other. If the junker gets into
+a scrape with the king, he will need a prop; and if the king goes to
+the wall, the junker perhaps will get uppermost, and may help his
+friends again. But that concerns not me; matters may turn out as the
+foul fiend pleases for aught I care, so long as there are good oars to
+be had, and something to lay one's hands on. But what was that noise?
+Heard ye not horses tramp on the other side of the castle?"
+
+"Dream'st thou, Kyste? Who would visit the castle so late?" said Palle,
+listening anxiously.
+
+"Here I have _my_ masters. Now any one may come that Satan pleases,"
+said the deserter, and ran towards the vessel.
+
+Two tall men, in ample grey mantles, and with hoods over their heads,
+accompanied by a little hump-backed personage, in a red cloak, came
+forth from a secret door in the castle wall, and passed over a small
+drawbridge which was let down over the outer castle moat. They hasted
+down to the quay, where they greeted Sir Palle by a silent nod, and,
+without uttering a word, entered the vessel, which instantly pushed off
+from the shore, and set sail. Sir Palle shook his head thoughtfully,
+and looked after them as he listened, and thought he heard a distant
+noise of arms and horses' hoofs without the castle gate. He hasted over
+the small drawbridge before which he had stood on guard, and drew it up
+hastily behind him. He then passed quickly through the private door
+into the castle.
+
+On the opposite side of the outer fortification stood Drost Aage with
+his horsemen, who, according to his orders, had led their horses
+slowly, and one at a time, over the half-completed drawbridge, which as
+yet could not be drawn up. The strongly secured castle gate was shut,
+and they had knocked several times, apparently without being heard by
+any one. "Who is there?" at last said a drowsy voice from the
+battlement over the gate. It was the watchman or warder of the castle,
+who now stood up, with a long spear in the one hand, and an alarm horn
+in the other.
+
+"Sleep'st thou at thy post, watch?" called Aage, in a stern tone;
+"seest thou not it is the king's men who would enter? Haste! let the
+porter open to us instantly.--This is the new garrison."
+
+"New garrison! That know we nought of here," muttered the warder. "I
+shall have to blow the horn, then, as the junker hath commanded."
+
+"A single sound costs thee thy life, fellow!" menaced the Drost. "Where
+the king himself commands no junker hath a word to say."
+
+"The Lord bless you, if that be true, noble sir!" said the warder,
+joyfully; "I shall then not have to ride the wooden horse to-morrow
+because I slept?"
+
+"Haste thee! or we force the gates."--To Aage's surprise, the castle
+gate was opened without demur in a few minutes. The troop presently
+filled the castle yard. Guards were immediately stationed at all the
+entrances, as well as on the towers and the battlements on the wall
+surrounding the fortress. This was done hastily, and with as little
+noise as possible. The sound of so many horses' hoofs and clashing
+weapons had, notwithstanding, awakened all the inhabitants of the
+castle, who peeped in dismay out of the windows and loopholes, ignorant
+into whose hands it had fallen. But the Drost now ordered three
+trumpeters to call together all the unarmed household servants, with
+all the men-at-arms in the castle. He announced to the warder and the
+household, in the king's name, that they were released from their
+duties here in the junker's service; and that the king for the present
+had taken possession of the castle himself. Those who would enter his
+service, and swear fealty to him, might remain; the rest were at
+liberty to withdraw, and serve the junker at his other castles and
+estates. On hearing this proclamation fear was suddenly changed into
+general rejoicing, "Long live the king!" re-echoed from mouth to mouth.
+There was not a single domestic who hesitated to change masters; and
+many expressions and exclamations were heard which showed how little
+Junker Christopher had understood to win the good will of his
+dependants. As soon as the new force had garrisoned all the posts,
+Drost Aage, with the remainder of his troop, entered the castle. The
+steward was the first person who appeared. He was a taciturn personage,
+of short stature, with a half German accent. He delivered the keys of
+the castle to the Drost, and seemed to share in the general
+satisfaction; but as soon as he had installed his unexpected guests he
+vanished, and did not again make his appearance.
+
+Ere the day had dawned, Drost Aage was again on horseback, and, with
+the half of his troop of horse, quitted Holbek castle, and took the
+road to Kallundborg. Sir Ribolt's brother remained as commandant, with
+strict orders not to open the gates to any one, or give up the castle
+to the junker, ere he had the king's warrant and seal for so doing.
+
+"Sir Drost," said an old horseman, as they rode out of the still
+slumbering town, amid its ruins and deserted sites, "was it then your
+own order that we might not stop any one who would out of the castle;
+and that none, under pain of death, might lift a hand against the
+high-born junker, if he was on the spot?"
+
+"That was the king's command to us all," answered the Drost.
+
+"Then I now know that I was right, even though I did let rogues and
+traitors slink off," continued the horseman. "I stood on guard at the
+gate of the back court. Sir Drost, and I saw three men in disguise lead
+their horses out of the stable. They disappeared through the rampart
+gate close to the ford, and the Lord only knows what became of them. My
+comrades thought we should have stopped and seized them, for they stole
+so strangely away, and looked around them on all sides; but I said,
+'No! it is a criminal act if we touch them,' and we let them 'scape.
+The one was assuredly the little German who was forced to give you the
+keys; the other was a fat fellow, who could hardly waddle away; but the
+third was a tall stern man; he swore, and laid about him, at every
+step. I could almost take my oath it was the junker himself. He was
+hardly twelve paces from me when he caught a sight of me, and shyed
+off, as it were.--He led his horse over the dunghill, that he might not
+come too near us, I suppose; but then the hood fell back from his
+neck, and I saw the long black hair you know of; it is as rough as a
+horse-tail. No one in the country has such dark unsightly hair as
+the junker. But, as I say, we let him go, and budged not from the
+spot.--The king himself will know how to chastise him, thought I."
+
+"Good!" exclaimed the Drost; "thou hast behaved as was thy duty--as to
+the rest, what is between the king and his brother concerns not us, and
+still less whether the junker's hair be fine or coarse." He then
+spurred his horse, and proceeded at a brisk trot, without stopping.
+
+Ere Drost Aage, with his horsemen, reached Kallundborg, the king
+approached the town, with the greater part of his chivalry, and a more
+numerous troop of horsemen and spearmen than he was ever wont to take
+with him when about to visit his vassals or one of his castles. It was
+noon. The horses foamed with hard riding. The troop halted at St.
+George's Hospital, upon the high hill just without the town.
+
+
+
+
+ CHAP. XIII.
+
+
+The report of the king's arrival had preceded him. It had excited great
+alarm in the whole neighbourhood, and had especially thrown the
+burghers of Kallundborg into a state of anxious suspense. Their
+devotion to the king, and fear of his wrath, placed them in a most
+dangerous position with regard to their stern deputed master, Junker
+Christopher, and his warlike commandant at the castle. Disquieting and
+contradictory reports respecting a difference between the king and his
+brother had already for some time been in circulation, but no one knew
+the real state of the case. As Lord of Samsoee, Holbek, and Kallundborg,
+Junker Christopher exercised an almost royal authority wherever he had
+troops and fortresses under his command. Latterly he had been often
+seen in Kallundborg, where he had assembled a considerable garrison at
+the castle, and, to the dismay of the burghers, had put the
+fortifications opposite the town and the land side into such a state of
+defence as if the breaking out of a dangerous civil war might daily be
+expected. Some weeks back admittance had been refused at the castle to
+Marsk Oluffsen, who, with a small troop of men-at-arms, had demanded to
+enter in the king's name. From this refractoriness towards a royal
+ambassador it was thought the most serious results were now to be
+apprehended. The prince himself went night and day to and from
+Kallundborg; now with a large armed train on horseback, and now by sea
+with the armed vessels which constantly plied between Samsoee and
+Kallundborg, and conveyed both men-at-arms and provisions to the
+fortress. No one knew whether Junker Christopher was personally present
+at the castle at the time when the report of the king's arrival threw
+the whole town into commotion; but it was observed with dismay that the
+drawbridge was raised, and that serious preparations were making to
+repel an attack.
+
+The king halted at the head of his numerous train on the hill, and
+caused his white steed to be rubbed down while he looked down
+thoughtfully upon town and castle. At his right hand was the brave
+young Margrave Waldemar of Brandenborg, who had deferred his homeward
+journey, and accompanied the king on this expedition, to take leave of
+his good friend Junker Christopher, and, if possible, to avert the
+storm which menaced him. At the king's left hand was seen his energetic
+general, Count Henrik of Mecklenborg, who now, next to Drost Aage,
+seemed the king's most confidential friend. The troops watered their
+horses at the pond by the chapel of the Holy Cross. All the cripples of
+St. George's Hospital came out to see the king, and the numerous
+fraternity of St. George, or demi-ecclesiastical attendants on the
+sick, vied with each other in offering refreshments to him and his
+train. The thronging and curious crowd kept, however, at a respectful
+distance from the king and the two stranger lords.
+
+"Your grace will find the whole is some absurd mistake," said the young
+margrave, in a light and careless tone, as he sprang off his horse, and
+adjusted his rich attire. "At all events, it is assuredly nothing more
+than a mistaken sense of honour in the junker, or rather in his
+commandant here, and the brave Marsk Oluffsen; that excellent man hath
+an altogether peculiar talent of offending every one, without dreaming
+of doing so himself. That you must yourself have observed. Such persons
+one can but employ to plague both friend and foe. I am fond of being
+mediator between kinsmen and kind friends," he continued, gaily--"there
+is nothing like drinking to a reconciliation after every quarrel, and
+then all goes on merrily.--I know the junker's wine cellar at the
+castle here; it is almost better than any prior's; if he willed not to
+open it to your sharp spoken Marsk, he hath perhaps but wished to
+reserve it for dearer guests."
+
+"The Lord grant we may have come hither to a friendly feast, Sir
+Margrave!" answered the king, solemnly, and in a low tone, while his
+gaze dwelt on the beautiful winter landscape which lay outstretched
+before him. The sun beamed brightly on ford and town. The castle rose
+proudly, with its round towers and high battlements, behind the shining
+copper roof of the Franciscan monastery. Esbern Snare's five Gothic
+church spires pointed boldly towards the heavens from the ancient
+church of St. Mary, while furthermost, and near the ford, the sea tower
+proudly reared its head. "If my brother can justify himself," continued
+the king, "he will surely now not shun my sight, but come to greet me
+according to duty and fealty."
+
+"But he surely expects you not--he is perhaps out hunting, or roving
+from one domain to another," said the margrave. "The noble junker's
+blood is thick.--I have counselled him to be ever on the move, in order
+to drive away melancholy fancies. I have often deplored that his
+magnanimous hankering after action and distinction hath as yet no
+decided object, and so often disturbs the balance of his princely mind,
+giving occasion to even his nearest friends and kindred to misjudge
+him."
+
+"If I see aright, noble king!" said Count Henrik, shading his eyes with
+his hand from the sunshine, "yonder comes a crowd of people towards us
+from the town. It must be the burghers, who would show you their
+loyalty and devotion."
+
+"Hum! they were also leagued against the Marsk," said the king. "The
+people are loyal to me personally--this I know, that were I to pass
+through the country as a leprous beggar, no burgher or peasant would
+shut his door upon me. In the eyes of many, no doubt, I seem a leper,
+since the bishop's ban," he added; "yet I am every where met with
+affection. It is only my brother who turns his back upon me, and
+refuses me obedience in this time of need."
+
+"The noble junker is surely not here," resumed the margrave, "or he
+would certainly never delay to crave your pardon for his commandant's
+rashness, and to lead us to his well-appointed table--he hath put the
+fortifications of the castle in excellent repair, I perceive--were I in
+your grace's place I would thank him for that," he continued.
+"Kallundborg is an important spot in time of war, and a good harbour
+for your fleet."
+
+"For that very reason no vassal should presume to shut the castle on
+the lawful ruler of the land, or his generalissimo," answered the king.
+"I cannot but commend your endeavours to excuse my erring brother, Sir
+Margrave," he added, abruptly; "and be assured, if he can be
+acquitted,--if he can only give me his princely word that he hath had
+no share in this contumacy,---he needs not that a stranger should plead
+for him, where a brother is his liege and judge."
+
+The margrave bowed courteously, and was silent, while he passed his
+hand over his brow, and appeared desirous to hide a look of annoyance.
+
+"Will your grace speak to the burghers now?" asked Count Henrik; "they
+seem timidly waiting for permission to approach you."
+
+"They have it of course, count; let them come hither."
+
+Count Henrik rode to meet the lingering burgher crowd, and soon
+returned to the king, accompanied by the burgomaster, and twelve of the
+oldest burghers of the town, who, clad in their holiday attire, and
+with their heads uncovered, reverently greeted their sovereign. After
+several salutations, the burgomaster somewhat bashfully and humbly
+began his address. "Most mighty liege and sovereign! your grace's
+august presence--this poor town's joy at seeing your most royal
+grace----"
+
+"Is not very great," interrupted the king; "say it out at once,
+burgomaster, and speak without a long-winded preamble! You fear there
+may be bounds to my most royal grace this time, and that I mean to call
+you to strict account for the reception my Marsk hath met with here."
+
+"Your princely brother, our strict master, the junker, had ordered his
+commandant at the castle"--stammered the burgomaster.
+
+"I speak not now of what he hath or hath not commanded his servants,"
+interrupted the king. "Such contumacy he himself, or his commandant,
+shall answer for. But who enjoined you to refuse obedience to my
+ambassadors?"
+
+"The commandant, in the junker's name, and in your own, my liege,"
+answered the burgomaster--"although we could not consider the behest as
+lawful, or obey it, when the Marsk, with your authority, enjoined us
+the reverse, after a short demur, what he demanded was even granted
+him, and his people, though it came to cost us all dear."
+
+"What!" interrupted the king, with vehemence, "have ye since been
+chastised because you obeyed my orders?"
+
+"We complain not, my liege, and least of all of your august kindred,
+and the ruler you have given us--whatever injustice we have suffered is
+but trifling, in comparison of our sorrow and shame if we have brought
+upon us the displeasure of our noble liege and sovereign."
+
+"You have suffered injustice for your loyalty to me--could I then be
+wroth with you, brave burghers?" said the king, with sudden emotion.
+"By all the holy men! were I so, I should not longer deserve one loyal
+and devoted heart among ye. The injustice ye have suffered shall be
+atoned for--we are come hither to call to account for what here hath
+been done--where is the junker?"
+
+"We know not, most mighty king!"
+
+"Where is his commandant, then? Why comes he not hither to receive us?"
+
+"He affirms he hath received commands, my liege, which are so hard to
+believe that we dare not name them."
+
+"What! Who dares command here when I am present?" exclaimed the king,
+with vehemence. "Yet, no; it is impossible," he added, more calmly, and
+restrained his impatience. "The man must be sick or mad. Ride to the
+castle, Count Henrik, and announce my coming! I will stay the night
+here with my knights and an hundred men--you will care for the rest of
+the men-at-arms, burgomaster!"
+
+Count Henrik was instantly in motion, and rode down with a small train
+towards the castle.
+
+"Mighty king!" resumed the burgomaster, in a timid tone; "my life, and
+the lives and property of my fellow burghers are at your service and
+the country's; but be not wrath with us, my liege, for what it lay not
+in our power to hinder! The castle gate is locked, the draw-bridge
+raised, men-at-arms and balista are posted on the outer walls, and the
+commandant hath announced to us that he hath orders to fire the town
+with burning stones within twenty-four hours from the moment it is
+beleaguered by your men-at-arms."
+
+"Doth he rave?" exclaimed the king. "Well, then, away with all grace
+and mercy--we will see who is master here.--To horse, my men! You stand
+under our royal protection, brave burghers!" he said to the burgomaster
+and elders of the town. "If a straw is scorched over your heads for my
+sake it shall dearly be atoned for! Every rebel and traitor I will
+strictly punish, however high he may carry his head."
+
+"Honour to the king! to Eric, the youthful king!" shouted the
+burgomaster, waving his hat; and this well known acclamation (derived
+from a national ballad) was re-echoed by the whole burgher troop, amid
+the waving of caps and hats.
+
+"Now place, good people!" ordered the king, reining in his steed. "I
+will see who dares to lock the gate through which we would enter."
+
+"Permit me to detain your grace one moment," said the Margrave of
+Brandenborg, who had again vaulted into his saddle, and now rode
+hastily up to the king, with his head uncovered. "Ere you take any
+compulsory step, I wish, as an impartial friend both of yours and your
+princely brother, to have a minute's conversation with you without
+witnesses."
+
+"Well, that shall not be denied you. Sir Margrave--Aside, my friends!"
+
+All withdrew to some distance and the margrave remained in the same
+respectful attitude, with his high-plumed hat in his hand. "Your noble
+brother hath honoured me with a confidence and friendship which makes
+it my duty to plead his cause in his absence--what hath already been
+done, and hereafter may be done, against your will, hath undoubtedly
+the appearance of contumacy and treason: but it is impossible it should
+be according to your noble brother's wish or order, for that,--(pardon
+me this expression,)--for that I count him to be at least too _wise_.
+Of our inmost heart and mind, He who knoweth the heart of man alone can
+judge--I will stand security for Prince Christopher in this matter,
+until he can stand forth in person before you to justify himself. I
+offer my services to seek him out, and bring him to you. He must
+certainly be at Holbek castle, or at Samsoee--Will you promise me so
+long to delay every compulsory measure, and at the utmost only to
+beleaguer the castle?"
+
+"Well, Sir Margrave! for twenty-four hours I will await him, but not an
+hour longer. Till to-morrow at this time I will restrain my just wrath,
+and with sheathed sword wait without the gate which hath been
+presumptuously shut before mine eyes. But ere I hear another ave from
+the pious Franciscans here--the castle shall be in my power; that I
+vow, by all the holy men! as surely as I am lord here, and would be
+called king in Denmark."
+
+"It is agreed, then, your grace!" answered the margrave, with spirit,
+after a moment's deliberation. "If I stand not within twenty-four hours
+with your brother acquitted before your sight--then let yon fair castle
+mount up in smoke and flames--or take it with a storming hand! Count
+Henrik hath no doubt a strong desire to show you his prowess and
+generalship. Then I shall have done what lay in my power, and shown you
+both, as I trust, that you have had a friend for your guest."
+
+"You have my word for it, Sir Margrave! I shall owe you thanks if your
+good purpose succeed. See you how the shadow yonder falls from the
+middle spire upon the cloister roof--It marks the bounds of my patience
+to-morrow. The Lord and our holy Lady be with us all!" So saying, Eric
+waved his right hand, and saluted the margrave, as he spurred his
+horse, and rode forward at the head of his troop of warriors. The king
+and his knights now rode down the hill in the direction of the castle,
+while Margrave Waldemar, with his little train of German and Danish
+men-at-arms, proceeded at full gallop on the road to Holbek.
+
+
+
+ FOOTNOTES:
+
+[Footnote 1: "Marsk," a military title, corresponding in some degree to
+our field marshal. This office, however, comprises civil as well as
+military duties, the marsk being also one of the principal ministers of
+state.]
+
+[Footnote 2: The private wrongs committed by Eric the Seventh, surnamed
+Glipping, against his Marsk, Stig, a nobleman of high rank, had
+rendered him his deadly foe. Stig headed a band of conspirators on the
+22d of November, 1286, disguised as Franciscan monks, and murdered him
+while asleep in a barn at the village of Finnerup, where he had taken
+refuge from their pursuit. The king's chamberlain, a kinsman of Marsk
+Stig, conducted the assassins to the place where the king lay
+concealed.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 3: Waldemar the Victorious was Eric Menved's
+great-grandfather.]
+
+[Footnote 4: Drost, the prime minister of state in Denmark in the
+middle ages; all state ministers however, in that age, were required to
+serve in the field as well as in council. When the Drost was present,
+he superseded the Marsk in the command of the army.--_Translator's
+Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 5: Junker (pronounced Yunker) was the title of the sons of
+the kings of Denmark in the middle ages, corresponding to that of
+Infant in Spain.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 6: Baron Holberg supposes that the word "carline" (kierlinge
+in Danish) had its origin in the easy victories obtained by the
+Northmen over the French, or Carlines, the subjects of Charles the
+Bald: the word carline or kierlinge now signifying in Danish an old
+woman, and applied in derision to the fainthearted of the other
+sex.--_Translator_.]
+
+[Footnote 7: Esrom Lake, situated about eight English miles from
+Elsinore, is a fair specimen of the placid lake scenery of Zealand. The
+monastery is still in part in a habitable state.]
+
+[Footnote 8: "Axel and Valborg," one of the gems of Scandinavian
+poetry. The interest of the poem turns on the separation of the hero
+and heroine (who had been betrothed from childhood) by an interdict of
+the church, on the plea of the parties standing within a forbidden
+degree of affinity to each other. This affinity, however, consisted
+merely in having one common godmother. Circumstances like these,
+however trivial, were frequently made available by the church for the
+extension of its power, and the furtherance of its secular interests.]
+
+[Footnote 9: Flynderborg, the castle at Elsinore, of which no vestiges
+now remain. Its site was not far from that of the present castle of
+Cronberg.]
+
+[Footnote 10: At this period the Hanseatic merchants were absolute
+masters of the whole trade of the Baltic. The Danish fleet was in a
+reduced state, and the Hanse were therefore under the necessity of
+guarding the seas themselves, for the security of their trade. This was
+peculiarly the case during the disturbed reign of Eric Glipping, when
+the northern pirate, Alf Erlingsen, infested the Danish seas. This is
+the subject of a ballad still preserved among the Danish peasantry,--
+
+ "The German men they sailed up the sound,
+ With meal and with malt sailed they,
+ But Erlingsen's ships there to meet them they found,
+ And theirs he took all for his prey."
+
+In the time of Eric Glipping the Hanse had no less than thirty armed
+vessels stationed in the sound at Elsinore.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 11: Carl the German.]
+
+[Footnote 12: The Kareles were a heathen tribe of Livonia, conquered by
+the Swedes, under the command of Marsk Torkild Knudson.]
+
+[Footnote 13: A characteristic exclamation of King Eric, who according
+to Holberg, scrupled making use of a stronger expression, even in
+confirmation of the most solemn engagements.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 14: In the early ages of Denmark the people bore an important
+part in the affairs of government, a fact of which there are traces at
+this day in the Norwegian constitution, in which the peasantry as a
+class are represented. The people at large decided on war or peace, nor
+was any royal decree considered valid until it had obtained their
+consent. Every town had its own "Ting," or place of assembly, in the
+open air; a large flat stone, placed in the centre of a circle of
+upright ones, served as a platform for the speakers. In these
+assemblies the peasants discussed, not only public affairs, but decided
+on all private differences, &c. Saxo Grammaticus blames King Svend
+Grathe for neglecting to attend these meetings of the people. In such
+assemblies the king was not permitted to take his leave until he had
+greeted even the meanest of his subjects, and sent a friendly greeting
+to his family. The English reader may perhaps require to be reminded of
+these facts, in order fully to perceive that Jeppe is a representative
+of his class in that age.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 15: Dyrendal, the name of Roland's sword, afterwards used for
+swords in general by the Danes. Scandinavian warriors esteemed their
+swords above all other treasures. If a sword had done good service, it
+was distinguished by some epithet expressive of the deeds it had
+achieved. The sword of King Hagen of Norway was called "quaern bider,"
+or mill-stone biter, from having cut through a mill-stone. If the owner
+of such a sword had no immediate descendants, it was buried beside him
+in his grave.--_Translator's Note_.]
+
+[Footnote 16: King Glipping, so called from his twinkling eye.]
+
+[Footnote 17: Fragment of an old Danish ballad.]
+
+[Footnote 18: A valuable collection of historical documents made by
+King Eric, called Congesta Menvedi.]
+
+[Footnote 19: Sveno Agonis, a Danish historian contemporary with Saxo
+Grammaticus.]
+
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