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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1931-12-03, Page 6PAGE SIX THE SEAFORTII NEWS. THURSDAY, DECEMBER 3, 1931 (Continued from Last Week)' OHAPTER L., The Din of Battle. it was a strange uncouth band that Joan had gut together in a handful of minutesin order to accompany her •to the field upon which, sullenly retiring before a va's'tly more numerous enemy, Conrad and his little army stood at bay. Raw lathy fads, wide -hammed from sitting cross-legged in tailors' work -shop:; preutices too veambly and knock-kneed to be taken at the first draft; old men who had 1!ong leaned against street corners and rub- bed the doorways smooth with their backs; a sprinkling of stout citizens, reluctant and much afraid, but still more afraid of the wrath of Joan of the Sword Hand. Joan was still scouring the lanes amd intricate passages for laggards when Boris and 'Jorian entered the little square where this company were as- sembled, most of them embracing their arbalists as if they had been sweeping besonts, and the rest holding their halberds as if they feared they would do themselves an injury. The nose of fat Jorian went so high into the air that, without intending it, he found 'himself looking up at -Boris; and at that moment Boris chanced to he .glancing at Jos'fan down the side of his high arched beak. To the herd of the uncouth soldiery it simply appeared as though the two war -captains of ,Plassenburg looked at each other. An observer on the op- posite side would have noted, how- ever, that the right eye of Jorian and the left eye of Boris simultaneously closed. Yet when they turned their regard upon the last levy of the city of Courtland their faces were grave. "Whence tome these graveyard seourlllgs, these skull and crossbones set up en end?" cried Jorian in face of them all, And this saying from go stout a man made their legs \ramble more than ever. ,..,_..,_ _,�. •_ I'Ratboss rascals, rogues in grain," Boris took up the tale, "faith, it makes a man scratch otily to look at them! Did you ever see their marrow ?" The tato captains turned away in disgust. They walked to and fro a little apart, and Boris, who loved all animals, kicked a dog that came his way. .Boris was unhappy. He avoid- ed Jorian's eye. At last he broke out. 'We cannot let our Lady Joan set forth for field with such as these!" he said. Boris confided this, es it were to the housetops. Jorian apparently did not listen. He was clicking his dag- ger in its sheath, butt from his next word it was evident that his mind had not been inactive. "What excuse could we make to Hugo, our Prince?" he said at last. "Scarcely did he believe us the last time. And on this occasion we have his direct orders "Are we not still ..Envoys?" queried Boris, "Extraordinary!" twinkled Jorian, catching his c'omrade's idea as a bush of heather catches moorburn, "And as Envoys of a great princi- pality rinci- alit • lilc p y e 11't senbu•t•g representa- tives of the most noble Prince and Princess in this Empire, should we not ride with retinue due and fitting? That is not taking the Palace Guard into battle. It is only affording due pro- tection to their Excellencies' represen- tatives." "That sounds well enough," answer- ed Boris doubtfully, "but will it stand probation, think yell, w:helt Hugo scowls 'at us from under his brows, and you see the bar of the fifteen Red Axes of the vVolftnark stand red ac - roes his forehead?" "Tut, man, his anger is naught to that of Karl the Miller's Son. Yo,ii c and .1 have stood that. Why s'houad we fear our quiet Hugo?" Ave, aye; in our day we have tried one thing and then another upon Karl and have borne tip under his anger. But then Karl only cursed and used great h'oried words, suchlike as in his youth he had heard the waggoners by good ;generalship and the high per- use to encourage their horses up the mild brae. But Hego—:when he is angry the says nought, only the red bar comets up 'slowly, and as it grows dark and fiery you 'wish he would• or- der you t'o the scaffold at once, and be done with it! "Well," said Jorian, "at all events, there is always our Helene. I -opine, wh'a'tever we do, she wmli not forget old days—the night at the earth - houses belike and other things I think we may risk it!" "True," meditated, Boris, "you say well. There is always Helene. The Little Playmate will not let our necks be stretched! Not at least for suc- couring a ,Princess in distress." `"Eh, what's that you say?" said Boris, turning quickly upon him. He had .been regarding With interest a shackled -kneed varlet holding a hal- berd in 'his arms as if h had been a fractious bairn. ]But Jorian was already addressing the company before him. "Here, ye un'baked .potsherd!s—dis- miss, if ye know what that means. Get ye to the wall's, and if ye cannot stand erect, lean against them, and hold bro'oms in your hand's that the Muscovite may take ,them'for muskets and you for men if he comes nigh enough, Our lady is not Joan tof .the. Dfsclout, that such draught -house rag - pickers as- you should be pinned to her tail. Set bolsters stuffed' With bran on the w'allsl Man the gates with faggots. Cleave beech b!lilets half in. two and set them athwart wooden' horses for officers. But insult not the sunshine by letting your shadows fall outside the city. Break off! Dismiss!, Go! 'Get out o' this!" As Jorian stood before t'he le•vieis and vomited his insults upon them, a gleam of joy passed across chops hi- therto white like fish -bellies with the fear of death, Bleared eyes flashed with relief, And there ran a murmur through the ragged' ranks which sounded like "Thank you, great cap- tain!" * * In a short quarter of an hour the drums of the P-las'senbung Palace Guard had 'beaten to arm's. From gate to gate the light sea -wind 'h'ad home the cheerfttl trumpet cat, and When Joan returned, heartless and down- cast, with half a dozen more mouldy rascals, smelling of muck -rakes and damp stable straw, she found before her more than 'half the horsemen of Plassenburg armed cap-apie in bur- nished steel. Whereats she could only look at Boris 1'n a'sionis'h•ment. "Your Highness," said that captain, saluting gravely, "we are only able to accompany you as Envoys Extraord- inary of the Prince and Princess of Plassen:burg. But as s'u'ch we feelit our duty in order properly. 10 support our state, to take with uls a suitable attendance. We are sure that neither Prince Hugo nor yet his 'Princess Helene would wish it otherwise!" Before Jloan could reply a meeseng er came springing up the long narrow streets along which the disbanded lev- ies, so vigorously contemned of Jor fan, were hurrying to their places up- on the walls with .detail of Plassen- a burg me'n behind them, driving them like sheep. jean took the letter and opened it. with a jerk. "Front High Captain von. Orseln to the Princesls Joan - "Come with all speed, if you would he in time. IVe are 'hard, beset. The enemy are all about us. The Prince 'las ordered a charge]'' The face of the woman Whitened as. she read, but at the same moment the fingers of Joan of the Sword HHant1 tightened upon the hilt. She road the letter winos. There was no comment. Boric crier] an order. Jorian dropped to the rear, and the retinue iof the En- voys Extraoidinary swung out on the road towards the great battle. Outnumbered and beaten 'bark by the locust flock which spread to either side, lar outflanking and sometimes completely enfolding hits small army, Prince. Conrad still mainlfained himself sora]coglage which •stimulated his 1 head of the Prince, A trickle of bloo'd wetted a clinging curl oil his fore- head and oreheadand stole' dawn his pale. cheek. Werner von Crocks, begrimed arc! drunken Yeith battle, bestrode the body of Prince Conrad. His defiance rase 'above the din of battle. "Come on, cowards of, the N'orth! Taste good German -steel I to me, Kerne'h rg i To me, H!o'henstein ! Curs of -Courtland, would ye desert your Prince ? Curses on you all •swart hounds Of the Balltic!. Let me. out of this and never a dog of you shall ever bite bread again 1" And so, foaming in his battle anger, theancientwar-captain would have stricken down his m'is'tress. For he saw all things :red and his heart Was bitter within him. With all the power that Was in her, ri'gh't and left Joan s'mo'te to clear her way to Conrad, praying that,she cou'l'd swehim, B;ut by this time Captains Boris and jllari'an, leaving their horsemen to ride at the second line, had wheeled and now came thrusting their lances' freely into Co'ss'ack .backs. These last, finding themselves thus taken in the rear, turned and fled, "Hey, Werner, good lad, do not slay your comrades! Ddwn blade, old Thirsty. Hest thou not drunken 'en- ough blood this morning?" So cried the war -captains as Werner dashed the blood and tears out of his eyes. "'Black! b'ac'k!" he cried, as soon as he knew with whom he lead td do. "Go h'a'ck! Conrad is slain or hath a broken head They were l'as'hing at him as he lay to kill' Iviin outright! Ah viper, would you sting?" (11 -le 'thrust a wounded Muscovite through as he was crawling nearer to Conrad with a broad knife im his hand.) "These beaten curs oif Courtlannders broke at the first attack. Get hint to horse! Quick, I say, My Lady Joan, what' do you in this place?" !For even while he'spo'ke Joan had dismounted and was holding Conrad's head on her lap. With the soft white kerchief which she wore on her helm as a favour she wiped the wound on his scalp. Bt was long, butdid not appear to be very deep. As Werner stood as'tonis'hed, gazing at his mistress, Boris summoned the trunf!pe'ter who had wheeled with him. "Sound the recall!" he bade him. And in a moment clear notes rang out. "He is not dead!' Lift him u:p, you twol" Joan cried suddenly. "No, I will take hint on my steed. It is the strongest, and I the lightest. I alone will bear hint .And before any could` speak she sprang into the saddle without assist- ance with all her old lightness of ac- tion, most like that of a lithe tad who chases the colts in his father's croft that he may ride them bareib'ack. ISo Werner von Orsela lifted the head and Boris the feet, bearing hint tenderly that they .might set him• upon. Joan's 'horse. And so firm was her seat (for she rode as the elaid rode into Orleans with Dunois on one side and Gilles de Reis .on the other), that She did not even quiver as she receiv- followers. The hardy : Kent be, gr,rs hotdl horse and foot, whom ivIaurice had brought up, provecl the backbone of the defence,' 33tesides which Wern- er von Orseln had striven by rebuke and'chals'tening, as we'll as by appeals to their honnlur, to impart some'ste'a'd- iness into the Courtland ranks. Batt save the free knights from the laald- ward parts, who .were driven wild by the sight of the ever -(spre'ad'ing yfusco-. 'vite desolation, there was little st'aur iha among `the burghers. They were, indeed, 1'oud' aisd turbulent upon oc- casion, but they understood but ill any concerted action. In this they differed conspicuan'sly from their fehibws' of the Hansa League, or even from the cl!othlweavers' of the Netherland cities. As Joan and the war -captains of Plassenlaurg came nearer they heard a low growling roar like the' distant sound of the brealeens ole the outer shlore. at Isle Rugen, I't rose ant fell as the fitful wind bore it towards Ghent, but it never entirely ceased. They dashed through the fords of the Alla, the three, hundred lances of the Plassenburg Guard clattering ea- gerly behind them. Joan led, on a black horse which Conrad had given her. The two war -captains with one inismd set their steel caps more firmly on their he'ad's, and as his steed breasted the river bank Dorian laugh- ed aloud, Angrily Joan turned in her saddle to seewhatthe little man was ]laughing at. But with quick instinct site perceived that he laughed only as the war-horse neighs When he scents the battle from 'afar. He was. once. more the born fighter of men. Dorian and his mate would never be generals, but they were the best tools any 'gen- era.] en-era'] could have. They came 'nearer. A few wreaths o'f snvake, hanging over the yet. dist- ant field, told where Russ and Teuton met in battle array, A solemn slunvb- erous reverberation heard at intervals split the dull general roar apart. It was the new cannon which had come 'from- the 13argra'f George to help beat back the cont•n'ton foe. Again and again broke .in upon; their advance that appalling sound, which set the in- ward parts of men quivering. Pres-. ently they began'to pass limping leen basting cityward, then fleeing and panic-stricken wretches who looked over their shoulders as if they say' steel flashing at their backs. A camp-nrars'hal or two was trying to stay these, beating them over the head with the flat Of their swords; but not a man of the Plassenburge'rs 'even looked towards them.- Their eyes were on that distant tossing line dim- ly 'seen amid clouds of dust, and those strange wreaths of White smoke going upward from the cannons' mouths, roar grew louder; there were gaps in the fighting line; a banner went down amid great shooting. They could see the glinting of sunshine upon armour. "Kernsber'g!" cried Joan, her sword high in the air as she sett spurs in her black stallion and swept onward a good twenty yards before the rush of the horsemen of P'lassetvburg. iNow they began to see the arching ed the weight. The noble 'black look - arrow -hail, grey against the skyline ed around once and then as if under - like gnat swarms dancing in the dusk of sunnier trees: The quarrels buzz- ed. The great catapults, still used .by the ?Muscovites, twanged like the breaking of viol cords. !The 'horses instinctively quickened their pace to take the wounded in their stride. There—there was the thickest of the fray, where the great cannon of the 1•fargral George thun- dered and were instantly wrapped in their awn white pall, Joan's quick glance about her for Conrad told her nothing of his where- abouts. But the twa war -captains, more experienced, perceived that the `iVfuscov'i'tes were already everywhere victorious. Their horsemen out -flank- ed and overlapped the slender array of Courtland, Only about the cannon and on the far right did any seem to be making a stand, "'There!" cried Jorian, couching his lance, "there by the cannon is where we will get our bellyfulof fighting." 'Hie pointed where, amid a confusion of fighting -leen, wounded and strug- gling horses, and the great black tube f a ]hell ar ray S cannon, g they save the sturdy form of 'Werner von Orseln, grown larger through : the smoke and dusty smother, bestriding the body of a fallen knight. He fought as one fights a swarm of angry bees, striking every way with a des- perate courage, 'The charging squadrons of P•las- senburg divided to pass right and left of the cannon, " Joan first of all, with her sword lifted and crying not herusberg now, drove straight into the heart of the Cossack swarm, At the trampling of the horses' feet the Muscovites lifted their eyes. They had been too intent to kill to waste a thought on any possible succour. Joan felt herself strike right and left. Her heart was crazed within her so that 'she set spars to lier, steed and rode hili forward, plunging and ful- oac. Then a blowing wisp of white plume was swept aside, and through a helmet (broken as a nut shell is crack- ed and falls apart) Joan saw the fair standing the thing that was required of him, he gentled himself and began to pace slow• and stately towards the city. On either side walked tall Boris and sturdy Werner, who steadied the. unconscious Prince with the palms of their hands. 'Meanwhile the Palace Guard, with Jorian at its head. defended the slow retreat, while on the flanks Maurice and his staunch Kerns!bergers check- ed the victorious advance of the Mus- covites. Yet t'he disaster was com- plete. They left the dead, they left the tamp, they left the munitions of w=ar, They abandoned the Margrafs cannon and all his great store of pow- der. And there were many that wept and some that only ground teeth and cursed as they fell back, alio heard the b=ailing of the women and saw the fear whitening on the faces• they loved. Only the Kernsibergers bit their lips and watched the eye of \latn•ice, by whose side a slim page in chain -mail had ridden all day with visor down. And the men of the Palace Guard rayed for- Prince IIu prayed oto come. g As for Joan she cared nothing for victory or defeat, loss or gain. Yet with great gentleness she gave 'him down into loving hands, and af- terwards stood marble -pale beside the couch while 'T'heresa von Lynar un- laced his armour and washed his wounds. Then, nerving herself to see him suffer, she murmured over to herself, once, twice and a hundred times, "God help- me to do so and more also to those who have wrought this --Specially to Louis of Courtland and Ivan of ?iftusco'vY•" "Abide ye, little one—be patient. Vengeance will come to bout!" said Theresa, "I, who.do not promise lightly; promise it your" And she laid her hand on the girl's shoulder. Never before .had the Du- chess Joan been called "little one!" Yet for all her 'brave deeds she laid her head oil Theresa's. shoulder. Theresa kissed her brow. "Ali," she said, "the prayers of such as Thr,] tea. -volt Lynar would, avail little, Yet she may be a weapon in the hatazl of the Cod of vengeance, Is it n'ot w'ritteli that they that take the sword shall,p erish 'by the sword? But already; Joan had forgotten vengeance. The crying of the v'ictor ious Muscovites could be heard out- side the tval. Then ensued a lung silence, through which broke a ,gust of iron -Throated daughter. It'ti'aa the roar o'f the Mar-, gra'y's captured cannon firing the salvo, of victory, CHAPTER LI. Theresa's Treachery, That night the Whole city of Court-' land cowered in fear before its trium- phan't enemy. At the nearest posts the. Mus'cov'ites- were in: great strength, and the sight of their burnin'gs fret- ted the' souls of the citizens on guard'.. Some came near euougal 30 cry in'su'lts u!p to the defenders. .woald not have your own true Prince. 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