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〃He bears somewhat in his hand；〃 said Alberic。
〃A banner or pennon；〃 said the warder； 〃methinks he rides like the young Baron。〃
〃He does！ My brave boy！ He has done good service；〃 exclaimed Sir Eric； as the figure became more developed。 〃The Danes have seen how we train our young men。〃
〃His wings bring good tidings；〃 said Richard。 〃Let me go； Sir Eric； I must tell Fru Astrida。〃
The drawbridge was lowered； the portcullis raised； and as all the dwellers in the Castle stood gathered in the court； in rode the warrior with the winged helm； bearing in his hand a drooping banner； lowering it as he entered； it unfolded； and displayed； trailing on the ground at the feet of the little Duke of Normandy； the golden lilies of France。
A shout of amazement arose； and all gathered round him； asking hurried questions。 〃A great victorythe King a prisonerMontreuil slain！〃
Richard would not be denied holding his hand； and leading him to the hall； and there； sitting around him； they heard his tidings。 His father's first question was； what he thought of their kinsmen； the Danes？
〃Rude comrades； father； I must own；〃 said Osmond； smiling； and shaking his head。 〃I could not pledge them in a skull…gobletset in gold though it were。〃
〃None the worse warriors；〃 said Sir Eric。 〃Ay； ay； and you were dainty； and brooked not the hearty old fashion of tearing the whole sheep to pieces。 You must needs cut your portion with the fine French knife at your girdle。〃
Osmond could not see that a man was braver for being a savage； but he held his peace； and Richard impatiently begged to hear how the battle had gone； and where it had been fought。
〃On the bank of the Dive；〃 said Osmond。 〃Ah； father； you might well call old Harcourt waryhis name might better have been Fox…heart than Bear…heart！ He had sent to the Franks a message of distress； that the Danes were on him in full force； and to pray them to come to his aid。〃
〃I trust there was no treachery。 No foul dealing shall be wrought in my name；〃 exclaimed Richard； with such dignity of tone and manner； as made all feel he was indeed their Duke； and forget his tender years。
〃No； or should I tell the tale with joy like this？〃 said Osmond。 〃Bernard's view was to bring the Kings together； and let Louis see you had friends to maintain your right。 He sought but to avoid bloodshed。〃
〃And how chanced it？〃
〃The Danes were encamped on the Dive； and so soon as the French came in sight； Blue…tooth sent a messenger to Louis； to summon him to quit Neustria； and leave it to you； its lawful owner。 Thereupon； Louis； hoping to win him over with wily words； invited him to hold a personal conference。〃
〃Where were you； Osmond？〃
〃Where I had scarce patience to be。 Bernard had gathered all of us honest Normans together； and arranged us beneath that standard of the King； as if to repel his Danish inroad。 Oh； he was； in all seeming； hand…and…glove with Louis； guiding him by his counsel； and； verily； seeming his friend and best adviser！ But in one thing he could not prevail。 That ungrateful recreant； Herluin of Montreuil； came with the King； hoping； it seems； to get his share of our spoils； and when Bernard advised the King to send him home； since no true Norman could bear the sight of him； the hot…headed Franks vowed no Norman should hinder them from bringing whom they chose。 So a tent was set up by the riverside； wherein the two Kings； with Bernard； Alan of Brittany； and Count Hugh； held their meeting。 We all stood without； and the two hosts began to mingle together； we Normans making acquaintance with the Danes。 There was a red…haired； wild…looking fellow； who told me he had been with Anlaff in England； and spoke much of the doings of Hako in Norway； when； suddenly； he pointed to a Knight who was near； speaking to a Cotentinois； and asked me his name。 My blood boiled as I answered； for it was Montreuil himself！ 'The cause of your Duke's death！' said the Dane。 'Ha； ye Normans are fallen sons of Odin； to see him yet live！'〃
〃You said； I trust； my son； that we follow not the laws of Odin？〃 said Fru Astrida。
〃I had no space for a word； grandmother； the Danes took the vengeance on themselves。 In one moment they rushed on Herluin with their axes； and the unhappy man was dead。 All was tumult； every one struck without knowing at whom； or for what。 Some shouted； 'Thor Hulfe！' some 'Dieu aide！' others 'Montjoie St。 Denis！' Northern blood against French； that was all our guide。 I found myself at the foot of this standard； and had a hard combat for it； but I bore it away at last。〃
〃And the Kings？〃
〃They hurried out of the tent； it seems； to rejoin their men。 Louis mounted； but you know of old； my Lord； he is but an indifferent horseman； and the beast carried him into the midst of the Danes； where King Harald caught his bridle； and delivered him to four Knights to keep。 Whether he dealt secretly with them； or whether they； as they declared； lost sight of him whilst plundering his tent； I cannot say； but when Harald demanded him of them； he was gone。〃
〃Gone！ is this what you call having the King prisoner？〃
〃You shall hear。 He rode four leagues； and met one of the baser sort of Rouennais； whom he bribed to hide him in the Isle of Willows。 However； Bernard made close inquiries； found the fellow had been seen in speech with a French horseman； pounced on his wife and children； and threatened they should die if he did not disclose the secret。 So the King was forced to come out of his hiding…place； and is now fast guarded in Rollo's towera Dane； with a battle…axe on his shoulder； keeping guard at every turn of the stairs。〃
〃Ha！ ha！〃 cried Richard。 〃I wonder how he likes it。 I wonder if he remembers holding me up to the window； and vowing that he meant me only good！〃
〃When you believed him； my Lord；〃 said Osmond； slyly。
〃I was a little boy then；〃 said Richard； proudly。 〃Why； the very walls must remind him of his oath； and how Count Bernard said； as he dealt with me； so might Heaven deal with him。〃
〃Remember it； my childbeware of broken vows；〃 said Father Lucas； 〃but remember it not in triumph over a fallen foe。 It were better that all came at once to the chapel； to bestow their thanksgivings where alone they are due。〃
CHAPTER X
After nearly a year's captivity； the King engaged to pay a ransom； and； until the terms could be arranged； his two sons were to be placed as hostages in the hands of the Normans； whilst he returned to his own domains。 The Princes were to be sent to Bayeux； whither Richard had returned； under the charge of the Centevilles； and was now allowed to ride and walk abroad freely； provided he was accompanied by a guard。
〃I shall rejoice to have Carloman； and make him happy；〃 said Richard； 〃but I wish Lothaire were not coming。〃
〃Perhaps；〃 said good Father Lucas； 〃he comes that you may have a first trial in your father's last lesson； and Abbot Martin's； and return good for evil。〃
The Duke's cheek flushed； and he made no answer。
He and Alberic betook themselves to the watch…tower； and； by and by； saw a cavalcade approaching； with a curtained vehicle in the midst； slung between two horses。 〃That cannot be the Princes；〃 said Alberic； 〃that must surely be some sick lady。〃
〃I only hope it is not the Queen；〃 exclaimed Richard； in dismay。 〃But no； Lothaire is such a coward； no doubt he was afraid to ride； and she would not trust her darling without shutting him up like a demoiselle。 But come down； Alberic； I will say nothing unkind of Lothaire； if I can help it。〃
Richard met the Princes in the court； his sunny hair uncovered； and bowing with such becoming courtesy； that Fru Astrida pressed her son's arm； and bade him say if their little Duke was not the fairest and noblest child in Christendom。
With black looks； Lothaire stepped from the litter； took no heed of the little Duke； but； roughly calling his attendant； Charlot； to follow him； he marched into the hall； vouchsafing neither word nor look to any as he passed； threw himself into the highest seat； and ordered Charlot to bring him some wine。
Meanwhile； Richard； looking into the litter； saw Carloman crouching in a corner； sobbing with fright。
〃Carloman！d