Elfric was alert to receive them, but could not conceal his
surprise when he saw their diminished numbers, and perceived the absence
of Redwald.
Edwy saw his look of embarrassment, and hastened to reply to the
question it conveyed.
"They are left at Aescendune, fifty under the command of Redwald, to
fortify the house until we return. You must go home this time, and you
need not fear, for I have been a very saint at Aescendune, and they are
expecting Dunstan will speedily return and canonise me. Elfric, I have
used my sanctity for your advantage, since I have represented you as
sharing it at least in some degree."
"I fear me, my father is too wise to be so easily deceived."
"Nothing of the kind; he really seemed to believe in it; at all events,
I have promised you shall return with me."
"Did they really seem to wish to see me?"
"They did really, especially your brother Alfred."
Elfric started as if an arrow had struck him.
"Alfred. Alfred!" he said.
"Yes, why not Alfred?"
"And you saw him alive and well?"
"To be sure, why not? Did you think he was dead."
Elfric became confused, and muttered some incoherent answer, but he
rejoiced in his very heart; he felt as if a mountain were removed from
him, and a sweet longing for home, such as he had not felt since a
certain Good Friday, sprang up in his mind, so strongly that he would
have gone then and there, had circumstances permitted.
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