Wilfred looked at her. Had this wonderful child with the strange deep dark blue eyes some power that other mortals had not?
“Angus,” said Ian’s voice from the other side of the room, “Walter has sent us some money; he also offers to help us in every way he can, and there are some other items that will interest you about the rumours he heard in Carlisle. They seem to think we rode through Carlisle and went to Penrith or Keswick. I have written a short note to Walter, which Wilfred can take back. Did you come in the night, Will?”
“Yes, I got a lift on an empty wagon going back to Longtown. There was straw in the bottom and I slept all the way.”
“I am afraid I could not sleep in a wagon,” said Ian. “Come and join us at our meal, Wilfred.”
They had their meal and afterwards sat and talked until it was time for Wilfred to return.
After he had gone, Aline and Ian set off to the camp where the Earl of Hawick lay. When they arrived Ian asked if he might see the Earl, as he wished to offer his services.
The sentry looked at him very dubiously and then at Aline, after which he seemed a little more satisfied, as she was better dressed. Finally he called the officers of the guard, who subjected them to a similar scrutiny.
“I think I can see to your business, my man,” he said.
“Thank you, I have a special message for my lord of Hawick,” said Ian.