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“Stay in the good books of King William, fitzOsbern, de Grandmesnil, Robert of Mortain, Robert of Eu, de Montgomerie and the like. Also Odo of Bayeux, if you can stomach him. Most of them are good enough men, although self-centred and mainly concerned with their own advancement. All are completely ruthless, of course. Iron hands in iron gauntlets.”

“And do you recommend Alan pursue a policy of advancing himself?” asked Anne.

Regenbald gave another small smile before he replied. “No. Neither of you are ruthless enough. You literally have to be prepared to sell your own children, and to sell your integrity, honour and decency. You have to cheat, lie and kill. Better to be a big fish in a small pond, than a medium-sized fish in an ocean full of predators. If nothing else, it’s safer. Now, I’ve heard a whisper on the grapevine from the English that you are a general of no small ability, with your own army,” continued Regenbald.

Alan frowned and then gave a wry smile of his own. “Well, we didn’t beat the Danes by holding a drinking contest,” he replied modestly.

“How many men?” demanded Regenbald.

“If they all come if called, and by that I mean every fighting man in Tendring not just my men, 500 men- about 100 horsemen. All trained and fully equipped- now, not when we fought the Danes,” replied Alan proudly.

“A small army indeed. And the stories of you calling the clouds to rain fire?”

“Yes, we did that. Very useful, but it makes a hell of a mess,” answered Alan cryptically.

Regenbald raised his eyebrows in query and waited for further details, which were not forthcoming. With a pout of annoyance he decided that he’d have to wait and get that information elsewhere. “Formidable,” he said with a nod. “I can understand why you keep that quiet, as many would see your being able to raise as many men as the earl of East Anglia as being a threat, let alone having God provide fire-support for you.”

“Power comes at the point of a sword,” replied Alan with a smile. “And God had nothing to do with it.”

“No! Power does not come at the point of the sword. Not unless you have 5,000 of them- and in the right place at the right time. Power comes from the political influence you can wield and who are your friends and allies, and the money you have available to bribe and suborn others. It comes from the information your spies can obtain and what you do with it. And how many swords you can muster,” lectured Regenbald. “500, or even 5,000, swords in Essex are of little use to you here in London today. In two weeks, if you have them camped outside, maybe- but not today. Power is made up of many components, and as I said before you don’t have the ruthlessness to wield power effectively. So keep the extent of your strength a secret.”

Regenbald popped a dried date, imported from Iberia and placed with others in a bowl on a table near his elbow, into his mouth with an expression of delight. The platter contained various delicacies, nuts and dried apple and pear, candied fruits and the more exotic dates.

Alan tilted his head to one side in reflection and nodded to show he had absorbed and accepted the advice. “I have enough land to satisfy my family’s requirements for the next generation. If and when it arrives,” he added with a smile to Anne. “And enough money to do what we want. We live simply enough, although comfortably. Once bought, luxuries like comfortable chairs, glass windows and fur cloaks last virtually indefinitely- as do the swords and armour we took from the Danes at Wivenhoe.”

“You’re saying that you don’t need more money! Either you are very wealthy or simple in the mind!” said Regenbald with a snort of amusement.

With a smile Alan replied, “Simple in needs, and with a wife who is an excellent money-manager and has a wealthy family.” He cast a warm look at his wife.

Aethelu spoke up for the first time, “The value of a good wife is often overlooked. Anne does you proud. Her involvement with the ladies of the royal court, both Norman and English, is very clever. Wives have no power to make decisions, but those women from prominent families know as much, if not more, than their husbands about politics and their views will affect what the lords decide to do. They’re politically knowledgeable and important advisers, even if they are not in the Chamber when the matters are discussed. They also have the time to plot and plan. Most have been traded as children to form or strengthen alliances and are expected to have their children do the same. They are also, almost without exception, strong characters who refuse to sit quietly in the background. Matilda of Flanders is an excellent example. A physically small woman with a strength and character as strong as her husband the king, and so well regarded by him that he was prepared to face papal disapproval to marry her. Going to war against a family with whom your wife is friendly is not an option that many lords would be prepared to consider lightly.”

After that the conversation drifted off into general matters, while a supper of smoked meats, sugared fruits, cheeses, fresh warm bread and butter was served.

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The next afternoon Anne called to see Malachi the Jew, spending some time closeted with him. Several hours later she arrived at a disreputable inn called ‘The Dancing Bear’ in the Shambles. Six of her huscarles, armed but unarmoured, stood nearby just out of hearing, receiving many a look from the other patrons and certainly acting as a damper on the talk and behaviour in the Commons. Osmund sat with her at a table near the fire, a pint of poor and sour ale standing untouched in front of him and a cup of poor mead on the table before Anne. Out of respect for their health Anne had not ordered any food.

A slightly ferret-faced, tall, thin and balding Englishman named Gareth sat opposite them, dressed in clean but poor clothing, with a half-empty pint of ale on the table and a meat-bone in his hand, at which he from time to time sipped or gnawed respectively.

‘So, Gareth, what I require is information from the important houses, noble and non-noble. Norman and English. Not just here in London, but wherever the household may move. You come highly recommended and as such it’s not my place to tell you how to obtain such information. As I understand it you earn a good income from purveying information, which belies your appearance. I don’t necessarily need exclusivity of information, but that information that directly affects my interests I expect not to be provided to those with contrary interests. Obviously, the fact that I have certain information is not to be known. I would comment that suborning those who serve at table is a relatively cheap and effective way of getting good information. Corrupting the clerks is more difficult, but possible. However, you’d know more than I about these matters. I particularly want full details of what happens in the houses of the Bishop of London, Engelric and Earl Ralph the Staller. I’ll pay you £5 a month initially, and we can review that as your network grows. Agreed? Good. Now I want to make a particular point…

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Two days later William Bishop of London awoke and disengaged himself from the lithesome young man on the bed alongside him. He then stared in amazement at the poniard dagger with its long thin blade plunged deep into the bed beside him. A hunting arrow lay on the bed beside the dagger. Within a few minutes Engelric and Earl Ralph, in their respective houses, woke to similar silent messages. Anne had not been able to ascertain who had attacked her husband. If she had, the dagger would have been plunged into the body and not left as a warning. Still, she was sure that all three would understand the communication.

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On Christmas Day 1067 King William stood at the altar of the Winchester Cathedral, knelt for several minutes and then moved to his position near the choir. The great lords of two lands, the barons, earls and the lords who held under them, took their turn at kneeling at the altar, including Alan. Later they attended the feast arranged by King William.

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Two days later Alan and his party rode north towards the Welsh border.

BIBLIOGRAPHY

 

Bradbury, Jim
:
The Battle of Hastings
. Sutton Publishing 2006.

Cates, William
:
History of England from the Death of Edward the Confessor….
Longmans Green & Co 1874.

Crouch, David
:
The Normans
. Hambledon 2002.

Domesday Book
: ed A Rumble. Phillimore 1983

Gravett, Christopher
:
Hastings 1066
. Osprey 2000.

FitzStephen, William
:
Norman London
. Italica Press 1990.

Freeman, Edward
:
William the Conqueror
. Batoche Books 2004.
http://socserv.mcmaster.ca/econ/ugcm/3ll3/freeman/William.pdf

Howard, David
:
1066 The Year of Conquest
. Penguin 1977.

Montgomery, Hugh
:
The God-Kings of England
. Temple Publications 2007.

Partington JR
:
A History of Greek Fire & Gunpowder
. W Heffer & Sons 1960

Rex, Peter
:
The English Resistance
. History Press 2004.

Sinclair, Charles
:
Wee Guide to St Margaret & Malcolm Canmore
. Goblinshead 2004.

Williams, Ann
:
The English and the Norman Conquest
. Boydell Press 1995.

 

LINKS

Calendar
(Julian & Gregorian)

http://almanac.oremus.org/easter/

Misc Information

http://www.medart.pitt.edu/image/england/london/maps-of-london/london-maps.html

http://www.medievalgenealogy.org.uk/sitemap.shtml

Wikipedia.org

www.battle1066.com

British History Online:
www.englandandenglishhistory.com

Normans in Wales:
http://vlib.iue.it/carrie/texts/carrie_books/nelson/index.html

Discussion of Battle of Hastings
www.angelfire.com/mb2/battle_hastings_1066/hastingsmaps/html.

Domesday Book
:

http://www.nationalarchives.gov.uk/domesday/

http://domesdaymap.co.uk/

Anglo-Saxon Dictionary

http://home.comcast.net/~modean52/oeme_dictionaries.htm

 

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

 

Iain Campbell is an English-born Australian lawyer living in rural South Australia. He has a love of historical detail, an expressive writing style and a dry wit. Apart from writing and research he also has a love of fine Barossa red wine, particularly old-vine shiraz, reading
, fishing
and karting.

 

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NORMAN CONQUEST SERIES

This
trilogy sets
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as
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Wolves in Armour

Covers the period of 1066- 1067, the invasion and the social and political upheavals which followed

 

Winter of Discontent

1068-1069. The Welsh invasion of the Western Marches; the Great Revolt of the English; the Danish incursions of 1069; the Harrying of the North and the subsequent social and economic results.

 

Fire in the North

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cild
and King Malcolm III of Scotland. The crushing of the rebellion by Hereward
the Wake
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House of Life
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