<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER III. HAVELOK, SON OF GUNNAR.">CHAPTER III. HAVELOK, SON OF GUNNAR.</SPAN></h2>
<p>Now after I had gone, Grim, my father, tried to bring the child
round, but he could not do so; and therefore, leaving him near the
fire, he went softly to call Leva, my mother, to help him; and all
the while he was wondering who the child might be, though indeed a
fear that he knew only too well was growing in his heart, for there
would surely he only one whom Hodulf could wish out of his way.</p>
<p>As he opened the door that led to the sleeping room beyond the
high seat, the light shone on Leva, and showed her sitting up in
bed with wide eyes that seemed to gaze on somewhat that was
terrible, and at first he thought her awake. But she yet slept, and
so he called her gently, and she started and woke.</p>
<p>"Husband, is that you?" she said. "I had a strange dream even
now which surely portends somewhat."</p>
<p>Now, as all men know, our folk in the north are most careful in
the matter of attending to dreams, specially those that come in
troubled times, holding that often warning or good counsel comes
from them. I cannot say that I have ever had any profit in that way
myself, being no dreamer at all; but it is certain that others
have, as may be seen hereafter. Wherefore my father asked Leva what
this dream might be.</p>
<p>"In my dream," she answered, "it seemed that you came into the
house bearing a sack, which you gave into my charge, saying that
therein lay wealth and good fortune for us. And I would not believe
this, for you said presently that to gain this the sack and all
that was therein was to be thrown into the sea, which seemed
foolishness. Whereon I cast it into a corner in anger, and thereout
came pitiful cries and wailings. Then said I that it were ill to
drown aught that had a voice as of a child, and so you bade me
leave it. Then I seemed to sleep here; but presently in my dream I
rose and looked on the sack again, and lo! round about it shone a
great light, so that all the place was bright, and I was afraid.
Then you came and opened the sack, and therein was a wondrous
child, from whose mouth came a flame, as it were the shaft of a
sunbeam, that stretched over all Denmark, and across the sea to
England, whereby I knew that this child was one who should
hereafter be king of both these lands. And on this I stared even as
you woke me."</p>
<p>Now Grim was silent, for this was passing strange, and moreover
it fitted with his thought of who this child might be, since
Hodulf. would make away with him thus secretly.</p>
<p>"What make you of the dream?" asked Leva, seeing that he
pondered on it.</p>
<p>"It is in my mind that your dream will come true altogether, for
already it has begun to do so," he answered. "Rise and come into
the hall, and I will show you somewhat."</p>
<p>On that Leva made haste and dressed and came out, and there,
lying as if in sleep before the fire, was the wondrous child of her
dream, and the sack was under his head as he lay; and she was wont
to say to those few who knew the story, that the kingliness of that
child was plain to be seen, as had been the flame of which she had
dreamed, so that all might know it, though the clothes that he wore
were such as a churl might be ashamed of.</p>
<p>Then she cried out a little, but not loudly, and knelt by the
child to see him the better; and whether he had come to himself
before and had dropped asleep for very weariness, or out of his
swoon had passed into sleep, I cannot say, but at her touch he
stirred a little.</p>
<p>"What child is this? and how came he here?" she asked,
wondering.</p>
<p>"Already your dream has told you truly how he came," Grim
answered, "but who he is I do not rightly know yet. Take him up and
bathe him, wife; and if he is the one I think him, there will be a
mark whereby we may know him."</p>
<p>"How should he be marked? And why look you to find any sign
thus?"</p>
<p>But Grim had turned down the rough shirt and bared the child's
neck and right shoulder, whereon were bruises that made Leva
well-nigh weep as she saw them, for it was plain that he had been
evilly treated for many days before this. But there on the white
skin was the mark of the king's line --- the red four-armed cross
with bent ends which Gunnar and all his forebears had borne.</p>
<p>Seeing that, Leva looked up wondering in her husband's face, and
he answered the question that he saw written in her eyes.</p>
<p>"He is as I thought --- he is Havelok, the son of Gunnar, our
king. Hodulf gave him to me that I might drown him."</p>
<p>Then he told her all that had happened, and how from the first
time that he had lifted the sack and felt what was within it he had
feared that this was what was being done. Hodulf would have no
rival growing up beside him, and as he dared not slay him openly,
he would have it thought that he had been stolen away by his
father's friends, and then folk would maybe wait quietly in hopes
that he would come again when time went on.</p>
<p>Now Leva bathed Havelok in the great tub, and with the warmth
and comfort of the hot water he waked and was well content, so that
straightway, when he was dressed in Withelm's holiday clothes,
which fitted him, though he was but seven years old at this time,
and Withelm was a well-grown boy enough for his ten winters, he
asked for food, and they gave him what was yet on the board; and we
lived well in Denmark.</p>
<p>"There is no doubt that he hath a kingly hunger," quoth Grim as
he watched him.</p>
<p>"Friend," said Havelok, hearing this, though it was not meant
for his ears, "it is likely, seeing that this is the third day
since I have had food given me. And I thank you, good people,
though I would have you know that it is the custom to serve the
king's son kneeling."</p>
<p>"How should we know that you are the king's son indeed?" asked
Grim.</p>
<p>"I am Havelok, son of Gunnar," the boy said gravely. "Yon
traitor, Hodulf, has slain my father, and my two sisters, and
driven out my mother, whither I cannot tell, and now he would drown
me."</p>
<p>Then the boy could hardly keep a brave front any longer, and he
added, "Yet I do not think that you will do to me as I heard him
bid you."</p>
<p>Then came over Grim a great pity and sorrow that it should seem
needful thus to sue to him, and there grew a lump in his throat, so
that for a while he might not answer, and the boy thought him in
doubt, so that in his eyes there was a great fear. But Leva wept
outright, and threw herself on her knees beside him, putting her
arms round him as he sat, speaking words of comfort.</p>
<p>Then Grim knelt also, and said, "Thralls of yours are we,
Havelok, son of Gunnar, and for you shall our lives be given before
Hodulf shall harm you. Nor shall he know that you live until the
day comes when you can go to him sword in hand and helm on head,
with half the men of this realm at your back, and speak to him of
what he did and what he planned, and the vengeance that shall be
therefor."</p>
<p>So Grim took on himself to be Havelok's foster-father, and, as
he ended, the boy said with glowing eyes, "I would that I were
grown up. How long shall this be before it comes to pass?"</p>
<p>And then of a sudden he said, as a tired child will, "Friends, I
am sorely weary. Let me sleep."</p>
<p>So Leva took him in her arms and laid him in their own bed; and
at once he slept, so that she left him and came back to Grim by the
fireside, for there was much to be said.</p>
<p>First of all it was clear that Havelok must be hidden, and it
was not to be supposed that Hodulf would be satisfied until he had
seen the thrall to whom he had trusted such a secret come back for
his reward. If he came not he would be sought; and then he would
find out to whom he had spoken, and there would be trouble
enough.</p>
<p>But it seemed easy to hide Havelok on board the ship, and sail
with him to England as soon as possible. A few days might well pass
before a thrall could get to Hodulf, so that he would suspect
nothing just at first. There were merchants in England who would
care for the boy well, and the two boats might be sunk, so that the
king should not ask whose they were. So when Grim came home again
the fisher would be thought of as drowned on his errand, and Hodulf
would be content.</p>
<p>But then, after a little talk of this, it was plain that all the
town could not be told to say that the fisher was drowned on such a
night, and Hodulf would leave naught undone to find the truth of
the matter. So the puzzle became greater, and the one thing that
was clear was that Grim was in sore danger, and Havelok also.</p>
<p>Then suddenly outside the dogs barked, and a voice which they
obeyed quieted them. Grim sprang for his axe, which hung on the
wall, and went to the door, whereon someone was knocking
gently.</p>
<p>"Open, uncle; it is I, Arngeir."</p>
<p>"What does the boy want at this time?" said Grim, taking down
the great bar that kept the door, axe in hand, for one must be
cautious in such times as these.</p>
<p>Arngeir came in --- a tall young man of twenty, handsome, and
like Grim in ways, for he was his brother's son.</p>
<p>"Lucky am I in finding you astir," he said. "I thought I should
have had to wake you all. Are you just home from sea, or just going
out?"</p>
<p>"Not long home," answered Leva; "but what has brought you?"</p>
<p>"I have a guest for you, if I may bring one here at this
hour."</p>
<p>"A friend of yours never comes at the wrong time," Grim said.
"Why not bring him in?"</p>
<p>"If it were a friend of mine and a man he would do well enough
at my house for the night," said Arngeir, smiling; "but the one for
whom I have come is a lady, and, I think, one in sore trouble."</p>
<p>"Who is she?" asked my mother, wondering much.</p>
<p>"From the king's town, certainly," answered Arngeir, "but I do
not know her name. Truth to tell, I forgot to ask it, for she is
sorely spent; and so I made haste to come to you."</p>
<p>Then Leva would know how a lady came at this time to Arngeir's
house, for he was alone, save for his four men, being an orphan
without other kin beside us, and his house was close to our
shipyard and the sea.</p>
<p>"She came not to me, but I found her," he replied. "My horse is
sick, and I must get up an hour ago and see to it for the second
time tonight. Then as I came from the stable I saw someone go
towards the shipyard, and, as I thought, into the open warehouse.
It was dark, and I could not tell then if this was man or woman;
but I knew that no one had business there, and there are a few
things that a thief might pick up. So I took an axe and one of the
dogs, and went to see what was on hand, but at first there was
naught to be found of anyone. If it had not been for the dog, I
think that I should have gone away, but he went into the corner
where the bales of wool are set, and there he whined strangely, and
when I looked, there was this lady on the bales, and she was
weeping and sore afraid. So I asked her what was amiss, and it was
not easy to get an answer at first. But at last she told me that
she had escaped from the burning of the king's town, and would fain
be taken across the sea into some place of peace. So I cheered her
by saying that you would surely help her; and then I took her to my
house and came to you. Worn and rent are her garments, but one may
see that they have been rich, and I deem her some great lady."</p>
<p>"Go and bring her here, husband," said my mother, on hearing
that.</p>
<p>But he was already going, and at once he and Arngeir went out
and down the street. There were many other ladies and their
children who had taken refuge here with the townsfolk after the
burning, and the coming of this one was but another count in the
long tale of trouble that began on the Welsh shore with the ways of
Gunnar, the church's bane.</p>
<p>My father was long gone, and the day was breaking when he came
back. My mother slept in the great chair before the fire, for
waiting had wearied her, but she woke as she heard Grim's footstep,
and unbarred the door to him, ready to welcome the guest that she
looked for. But he was alone, and on his face was the mark of some
new trouble, and that a great one.</p>
<p>He came in and barred the door after him, and then sat down
wearily and ate for the first time since we had had our meal at
sea; and while he did so Leva asked him nothing, wondering what was
wrong, but knowing that she would hear in good time. And when he
had eaten well he spoke.</p>
<p>"The lady is Eleyn the queen. She has been wandering for these
many days from place to place, sometimes in the woods, and
sometimes in hiding in the cottages of the poor folk, always with a
fear of staying in one place, lest Hodulf should find her, for it
is known that he is seeking her. Then at last one told her of my
ship, and she is here to seek me."</p>
<p>Now one may know what the wonder and pity of my mother was, and
she would fain have gone to her. But Grim had left her at Arngeir's
house, for folk were stirring in the town, and there were many who
would know the queen if they saw her.</p>
<p>"It will soon be known that Arngeir has a guest," my mother
said, "whereas none would have wondered had she been here."</p>
<p>"By this time tomorrow it will not matter if Hodulf knows,"
answered Grim, "for she will be safe."</p>
<p>"Where will you hide her then and what of Havelok?"</p>
<p>"For those two there is no safety but across the sea, and they
are the most precious cargo that I shall ever have carried. Already
Arngeir and the men are at work on the ship, getting the rollers
under her keel, that she may take the water with the next tide. I
shall sail with the tide that comes with the darkness again, saying
that I shall find cargo elsewhere in other ports, as I have done
once before."</p>
<p>"I had not looked to say farewell to you quite so soon," my
mother said; "but this is right. Now I will have all things ready,
that the queen shall be in what comfort she may on the voyage. But
it will be well that none shall know, even of your seamen, who the
passengers are, else will word go to Hodulf in some way hereafter
that Havelok has escaped."</p>
<p>"I have thought of that," answered Grim. "It will be best that
none, not even Radbard, shall know who this is whom we have in the
house. A chance word goes far sometimes."</p>
<p>"The boy will tell his name."</p>
<p>"There are many who are named after him, and that is no matter.
Do you speak to him, for it is plain that he has sense enough, and
bid him say naught but that he and his mother have escaped from the
town, and, if you will, that he escaped in the sack. I will speak
to Radbard, and there will be no trouble. Only Arngeir must know
the truth, and that not until we are on the high seas perhaps."</p>
<p>So there seemed to be no more fear, and in an hour the house was
astir, and there was work enough for all in preparing for the
voyage. As for me, I went down to the ship with my father, and
worked there.</p>
<p>Now, I will say that not for many a long year did I know who
this foster-brother of mine was. It was enough for me to be told
that he was the son of some great man or other with whom Hodulf had
a private feud. Nor did I ever speak of that night's work to any,
for my father bade me not to do so. Presently I knew, of course,
that the lady was Havelok's mother; but that told me nothing, for I
never heard her name.</p>
<p>We worked at the ship for three hours or so, stowing the bales
of wool and the other little cargo we had; and then my father sent
me to the fishing-boats for a pair of oars belonging to the ship's
boat that were there, and, as it fell out, it was a good thing that
I and not one of the men went. When I came to the place where they
were drawn up on the beach, as we had left them last night, there
was a stranger talking to some of the fisher folk, who were working
at their nets not far off; and though another might have paid no
heed to this, I, with the remembrance of last night fresh in my
mind, wondered if he was by any chance there on an errand from
Hodulf. I thought that, were I he, I should surely send someone to
know, at least, if the fisher went out last night after I had
spoken with him. So I loitered about until the man went away, which
he did slowly, passing close to me, and looking at the boats
carefully, as if he would remember them. Then I went and asked the
men to whom he had been speaking what he wanted. They said that
they wondered that he had not spoken to me, for he had been asking
about my father and of his ship, and if he took any <span lang=
"en-US">passenger</span> with him this voyage. It would seem that
he wanted to sail with us, from all he said.</p>
<p>Certainly he had begun by asking whose boats these were, and
wondered that a merchant should go fishing at all, when there was
no need for him to do so. Also he had asked if Grim had been out
last night, and they had of course told him that he had not, for
neither boat had been shifted from the berth she had been given
when we came in at dusk.</p>
<p>"Ah," he had said, "well did I wot that your merchant would do
no night work," and so made a jest of the matter, saying that in
his country it were below the state of a merchant to have aught to
do with a thrall's work. He was certainly a Norseman, and they
thought that I should find him with my father. Now I thought
otherwise, and also I saw that all was known. This man was a spy of
Hodulf's, and would go straight back to his master. My father must
hear of this at once; and I hurried back to the ship, and took him
aside and told him. And as I did so his face grew grey under the
tan that sea and wind had given it, and I knew not altogether
why.</p>
<p>"Tell Arngeir to come to me," he said; "I am going to the jarl.
Tell no one, but go home and say to mother that I shall be with her
in an hour. Then come back and work here."</p>
<p>Then he and Arngeir went to Sigurd, and told him all from the
beginning. And when the jarl heard, he was glad for the safety of
the queen and of Havelok, but he said that there was no doubt that
Denmark was no place for Grim any longer.</p>
<p>"That is my thought also," said my father; "but now am I
Havelok's foster-father, and for him I can make a home across the
sea, where I will train him up for the time that shall surely come,
when he shall return and take his father's kingdom."</p>
<p>"That is well," the jarl said, "but you have little time. What
Hodulf will do one cannot say, but he may come here with his men
behind him to force me to give you up, and the town will be
searched for Havelok, and both he and the queen will be lost."</p>
<p>"If that is so," my father answered, "we have time enough. Two
hours for the spy to reach his master; one hour for Hodulf to hear
him, and to bethink himself; an hour for gathering his men; and
four hours, at the least, in which to get here. Eight hours, at the
least, have we, and the tide serves in six. I had thought of
waiting till dark, but that is of no use now. We may as well go,
for there are true men here, who will wait to welcome him who flies
when he comes again."</p>
<p>"This is a sore wrench for you and yours, good friend and
faithful," Sigurd said, "but it must be. Nevertheless I can make
your loss as little as it may be. You shall sell all that is yours
to me at your own price, that you may have the means to make a new
home well, wherever you may choose."</p>
<p>At first my father would not have that, saying that there would
be much trouble on his account presently.</p>
<p>But Sigurd said that, first, the trouble was not of his making
at all; and next, that if Hodulf plundered the place, it was as
well to send away as much as possible beforehand; and lastly ---
and this was what touched my father most --- that he must think of
his charge.</p>
<p>"Why, old friend, you are giving up all for Havelok, as would I.
And am I to have no share in the training of him for the days to
come?"</p>
<p>Therewith he waited for no more words, but went to his great
chest, and took thereout chain after chain of linked gold rings,
and put them in a canvas bag, without weighing or counting them,
and gave them to Grim.</p>
<p>"Lord, here is enough to buy half the town!" my father said.</p>
<p>"What of that? The town is Havelok's by right, and maybe you can
buy him a village across seas with it. But give me a full quittance
for my purchase of your goods and cattle and house, that I may have
right to them."</p>
<p>That Grim did at once, before witnesses who were called in, none
wondering that he chose thus to secure his property while he was
away, because Hodulf might make demands on it. They did not know
that any money changed hands, and thought it formal only, and a
wise thing to be done.</p>
<p>After that Grim and Arngeir took leave of the jarl, thanking
him, and they went to our house.</p>
<p>There waited my mother anxiously enough, for she knew from my
message that there was somewhat new to be told, or my father had
not left the ship. Nor do I think that what was to be done was
altogether a surprise to her, for she had thought much, and knew
the dangers that might crop up. So, being very brave, she strove to
make light of the trouble that leaving her home cost her, and set
about gathering the few things that she could take.</p>
<p>Now on the hearth sat Withelm, tending the fire, and he heard
presently that we were all to go to sea; and that pleased him well,
for he had ever longed to sail with his father. As for Havelok, he
had waked once, and had well eaten, and now was sleeping again.</p>
<p>Then said Withelm, "When will the sacrifice to Aegir and Ran
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for luck on the swan's path be?"</p>
<p>"Scant time have we for that," my father said, "for tide will
not wait."</p>
<p>"Then," said the boy, "it were well to take the stone altar with
us, and make sacrifice on board. I have heard that Aegir is
wrathful and strong."</p>
<p>Then my father said to Leva, "The boy is right in one thing, and
that is, that if we are to make a new home beyond the sea, the blue
stones that have belonged to our family since time untold should go
with us, else will there be no luck in this flitting."</p>
<p>"What matter?"</p>
<p>"West they came with us in the days of Odin, and west they shall
go with us once more," my father said.</p>
<p>And there was an end of question on the matter, for presently
Arngeir came up with the team of oxen and a sled, and my father
hastily cried to Thor as in time of sudden war, and then on the
sled they loaded the stones easily. I helped, and it is certain
that they were no trouble to uproot or lift, though they were
bedded in the ground and heavy. Wherefrom we all thought that the
flitting was by the will of the Norns, and likely to turn out
well.</p>
<p>But in no way could we lift Thor himself. It was as if he were
rooted, and maybe he was so. Therefore we left him, but sadly.</p>
<p>One may suppose that, had any noticed that Grim was taking these
sacred things with him, there would have been a talk; but as we
sailed light, none thought them aught but needed ballast; and we
brought other stones to the ship with them and afterwards.</p>
<p>Of course folk did wonder at this sudden sailing of ours, but my
father made no secret of his wish to get out of the way of Hodulf,
who had taken the ships of one or two other men elsewhere, so that
all thought he feared that his would be the next to be seized, and
deemed him prudent in going. As for our own crew, they were told
that it was certain that the ship would be taken unless we went on
this tide, and so they worked well.</p>
<p>Very early in the morning, and unseen, Arngeir had brought
Eleyn, the queen, on board, and she was in the cabin under the
raised after deck all the while that the bustle of making ready was
going on. Only my father went in there at any time, unless he gave
the key to one of us, for there he kept his valuables and the
arms.</p>
<p>Presently, when all the men were forward and busy, I got Havelok
on board unnoticed. We had kept Withelm running to and fro from
ship to house with little burdens all the morning, mightily busy;
and then, when the chance came, Havelok in Withelm's clothes, and
with a bundle on his head, came running to me. I waited by the
after cabin, and I opened the door quickly and let him in. Then he
saw his mother; and how those two met, who had thought each other
lost beyond finding, I will not try to say.</p>
<p>I closed the door softly and left them, locking it again, and
found Withelm close to me, and Arngeir watching to see that all
went well.</p>
<p>Soon after that there came a Norseman, dressed as a merchant,
who talked with my father of goods, and lading, and whither he was
bound, and the like. When he went away, he thought that he had
found out that we were for the Texel, but I do not know that he was
from Hodulf. There had been time for him to send a spy in haste,
however, if he wished to watch us; but at any rate this man heard
naught of our charges.</p>
<p>Then, at the last moment, my mother and the children came on
board, and at once we hauled out of the harbour. I mind that an old
woman ran along the wharf when she found that all were going, and
cried that Dame Leva had not paid for certain fowls bought of her;
and my father laughed in lightness of heart, and threw her a silver
penny, so that she let us go with a blessing. And after that it did
not matter what the people thought of this going of ours, for in an
hour we were far at sea with a fair wind on the quarter, heading
south at first, that the Norseman might see us, but when the land
was dim astern, and there was no more fear, bearing away south and
west for the Humber in far-off England.</p>
<p>Now that was the last I saw of Denmark for many a long year, and
I knew it must be so. But, as I have told, none but my father and
mother, and now Arngeir, knew all that we were carrying with
us.</p>
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