"Gunnhild had no fear thereof, nor had I as a little child. Three times we bided there for days, while the Danes pillaged and burnt all around us, and were safe."
It was some old secret handed down to Gunnhild that had taught her how to find the pa.s.sage entrance. But she knew not where the great queen lay. Maybe her resting place is below the mound itself, or maybe she lies elsewhere, as some say.
Then said I:
"Let us close the place. I pray that none may need it again."
So I loosened the earth above with my spear b.u.t.t and it fell and covered the doorway. And none, save Hertha and myself, know where its place is.
Yet men say that they see the bale fires burning even now, on the mound top on the nights when men look for such things. I have never seen them.
There are two men of whom I must say a word, for I love them well.
One is Father Ailwin, our priest, and my old master--who bides here with Oswin, whom I prayed to stay with us also--growing old peacefully; and the other is Elfric the abbot, my friend ever, and now c.n.u.t"s best adviser. Each in his own way fills well the place that is his, one as the counsellor and friend of plain folk like ourselves, winning the love and reverence of thane, and franklin, and thrall alike; and the other as the wisest in the land maybe, high in honour with all the highest in church and state. Well have those two wrought, and we cannot do without their like, whether in village or court.
It is likely that Elfric will be archbishop ere long, and that will be well for us all. So great is the name of c.n.u.t the king that hereafter it will be that all that was wrought of wisdom in his time will be laid to his account; but he would not have it so, for he knows what he owes to Elfric. But also I think that the cruel deeds wrought by the jarls while he was yet but a child will be thought his work also, for men will forget how young he was when the crown came to him, seeing that in utmost loyalty the jarls spoke of him ever as commanding, as the old viking ways bade them.
But I who knew him almost from the first have seen how he hated these deeds, staying the hands of his chiefs as soon as he knew what his power was. Therein wrought Emma the queen, whose pride taught him what his place was, sooner than might else have been.
Now I will say one last word of myself, who am happy--in wife, and children, and home. c.n.u.t made me ealdorman, that so I might serve East Anglia, and I am glad, for I must needs go to the great witan at times and meet G.o.dwine and Relf and many others who are my friends. But, rather than Redwald the ealdorman, I would that I might be called ever by the name which comes into the songs of Ottar the scald now and then--the name in which I have most pride, King Olaf"s kinsman.
THE END.