CHAPTER XII.
THE FLIGHT FROM LONDON.The return of Biorn and the finding of Astrid happened so close together that Sigurd determined to take advantage of his opportunity. He saw the King twice a day, at meals, and on each occasion Ethelred seated him near the high-seat and conversed affably with him; but Sigurd felt that the iron hand was but concealed within a silken glove, and that the King would soon find means to rid himself of this troublesome Northman.
The day after Biorn's arrival, at the noonday meal, Ethelred called Sigurd to his side as usual.
"How is the search progressing, Jarl? Have you any news yet?"
Sigurd assumed a gloomy air. "I only wish I had some, King Ethelred. My ship arrived last night, and I cannot long delay my return to King Olaf, I fear."
The King seemed unmi
