and would effectually discover what they desired to
know. Feng was purposely to absent himself, pretending
affairs of great import. Amleth should be closeted
alone with his mother in her chamber; but a man should
first be commissioned to place himself in a concealed
part of the room and listen heedfully to what they
talked about. For if the son had any wits at all
he would not hesitate to speak out in the hearing of
his mother, or fear to trust himself to the fidelity
of her who bore him. The speaker, loth to seem
readier to devise than to carry out the plot, zealously
proffered himself as the agent of the eavesdropping.
Feng rejoiced at the scheme, and departed on pretence
of a long journey. Now he who had given this
counsel repaired privily to the room where Amleth was
shut up with his mother, and lay flown skulking in
the straw. But Amleth had his antidote for the
treachery. Afraid of being overheard by some
eavesdropper, he at first resorted to his usual imbecile
ways, and crowed like a noisy cock, beating his arms
together to mimic the flapping of wings. Then
he mounted the straw and began to swing his body and
jump again and again, wishing to try if aught lurked
there in hiding. Feeling a lump beneath his feet,
he drove his sword into the spot, and impaled him
who lay hid. Then he dragged him from his concealment
and slew him. Then, cutting his body into morsels,
he seethed it in boiling water, and flung it through
the mouth of an open sewer for the swine to eat, bestrewing
the stinking mire with his hapless limbs. Having
in this wise eluded the snare, he went back to the
room. Then his mother set up a great wailing,
and began to lament her son’s folly to his face;
but he said: “Most infamous of women; dost
thou seek with such lying lamentations to hide thy
most heavy guilt? Wantoning like a harlot, thou
hast entered a wicked and abominable state of wedlock,
embracing with incestuous bosom thy husband’s
slayer, and wheedling with filthy lures of blandishment
him who had slain the father of thy son. This,
forsooth, is the way that the mares couple with the
vanquishers of their mates; for brute beasts are naturally
incited to pair indiscriminately; and it would seem
that thou, like them, hast clean forgot thy first
husband. As for me, not idly do I wear the mask
of folly; for I doubt not that he who destroyed his
brother will riot as ruthlessly in the blood of his
kindred. Therefore it is better to choose the
garb of dulness than that of sense, and to borrow some
protection from a show of utter frenzy. Yet the
passion to avenge my father still burns in my heart;
but I am watching the chances, I await the fitting
hour. There is a place for all things; against
so merciless and dark spirit must be used the deeper
devices of the mind. And thou, who hadst been
better employed in lamenting thine own disgrace, know
it is superfluity to bewail my witlessness; thou shouldst
weep for the blemish in thine own mind, not for that
in another’s. On the rest see thou keep
silence.” With such reproaches he rent the
heart of his mother and redeemed her to walk in the
ways of virtue; teaching her to set the fires of the
past above the seductions of the present.