"We are in the king's hands." Then Alfred turned to the Witan, who were in disorder, and in haste, as one might see, to be gone to their houses and fly.
"You heard the Danish oath taken at Exeter; what is your word on this ?" They answered in one voice: "Slay them.

What else ?" "You hear," said the king to the Danes.

"Is not the sentence just ?" "It is what one might look for," Osmund answered, "but I will say this, that this is some new band of Danes, with whom we have nought to do." "What!" said Alfred coldly; "will you tell me that any Dane in the country did not know that I held hostages for the peace?
Go to.
"See to this matter, sheriff." Then the sheriff of Chippenham came forward, and it seemed to me that it was of no use for me to say aught; yet I would try what I could do, so I spoke loudly, for a talk had risen among the thanes.
"What is this, lord king?
Will you slay Osmund the jarl, who has kept his troth, even to coming back to what he knew would be his death?
You cannot slay such a man for the oath breaking of others." Then the king looked long at me, and the sheriff stayed, and at first I expected passionate words; but the king's rage was cold and dreadful now.
"His friends slay him--not I," he answered.
Then of a sudden I minded somewhat, and clear before me stood a test by which I might know certainly if it were good that I should leave the Asir and follow the way of the white Christ.
"King Alfred," I said, "I have heard the bishop tell, in the great church here, of a king who slew the guiltless at Christmastide.
There was nought too hard for any to say of that man.

Moreover, I have heard strange and sweet words of peace at this time, of forgiveness of enemies and of letting go of vengeance.

Are these things nought, or are they indeed those by which you guide yourselves, as Neot says ?" He was silent, gazing fixedly on me; and all the Witan were speechless, listening.
"These men are enemies maybe, but they at least have done nought.
Shall you avenge yourself on them for the wrongdoing of others ?" Then the king's face changed, and he looked past me, and in his eyes grew and shone a wondrous light, and slowly he lifted up his hand, and cried, in a great voice that seemed full of joy: "Hear this, O ye Danes and foes of the Cross.