Wulfric the Weapon Thane by Charles W. (Charles Watts) Whistler
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surges.
Then I saw that the tide was falling, and that I had naught more to do, for we were safe. With that I gave way at last, and reeled and fell on the sand, for my strength could bear no more, and I deemed that I should surely die. I think that I fell into a great sleep for a while, for I came to myself presently, refreshed, and rose up. The tide had ebbed a long way, and the sun was high above me, so that I must have been an hour or two there upon the sand. I went and looked at Beorn. His swoon seemed to have passed into sleep, and I unbound him, and as I did so he murmured as if angry, though he did not wake. Then I thought that I would leave him there for some other to find, and try to make my way to house or village where I might get food. I could send men thence to seek him, but I cared not if I never set eyes on him again, hoping, indeed, that I should not do so. So I turned and walked inland through the thin forest for a little way, stumbling often, but growing stronger and less stiff as I went, though I must needs draw my belt tight to stay the pangs of hunger, seeing that one loaf is not overmuch for such a voyage and such stern work as mine had been, body and mind alike unresting. Nor had I far to go, for not more than a mile from shore I saw a good hut standing in a little clearing; and it was somewhat like |
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