The Lords of the North

The Lords of the North
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BBC2’s major TV series THE LAST KINGDOM is based on Bernard Cornwell’s bestselling novels on the making of England and the fate of his great hero, Uhtred of Bebbanburg. THE LORDS OF THE NORTH is the third book in the series.

Season 2 of the epic TV series premiers this March.

Uhtred wants revenge. He wants the land and castle that is his. He wants his treacherous uncle to pay for taking them.

Heading north with his lover, former nun Hild, he finds chaos as the Vikings battle among themselves to consolidate their hold on the region. At the heart of it are men from Uhtred’s past – Sven the One-Eyed and Kjartan the Cruel, men of vicious reputation. Still, he has matched such men before.

Then Uhtred suffers a betrayal to rival the treachery that deprived him of his birthright. It will leave him trapped with no hope of escape…

Uhtred of Bebbanburg’s mind is as sharp as his sword. A thorn in the side of the priests and nobles who shape his fate, this Saxon raised by Vikings is torn between the life he loves and the cause he has sworn to serve.

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollinsPublishers 2006


Copyright © Bernard Cornwell 2006


Cover layout design © HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 2017.


Photography by Steffan Hill © Carnival Film & Television Limited 2017.


Bernard Cornwell asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library.


This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it, while at times based on historical figures, are the work of the author’s imagination.


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Source ISBN: 9780007219704

Ebook Edition © September 2008 ISBN: 9780007236879

Version: 2017-10-18


The Lords of the North

is for Ed Breslin

. . . . . Com on wanre niht scriðan sceadugenga

From out of the wan night slides the shadow walker

Beowulf


Place-names

The spelling of place names in Anglo Saxon England was an uncertain business, with no consistency and no agreement even about the name itself. Thus London was variously rendered as Lundonia, Lundenberg, Lundenne, Lundene, Lundenwic, Lundenceaster and Lundres. Doubtless some readers will prefer other versions of the names listed below, but I have usually employed whichever spelling is cited in either the Oxford Dictionary of English Place-Names or the Cambridge Dictionary of English Place-Names for the years nearest or contained within Alfred’s reign, AD 871–899, but even that solution is not foolproof. Hayling Island, in 956, was written as both Heilincigae and Hæglingaiggæ. Nor have I been consistent myself; I should spell England as Englaland, and have preferred the modern form Northumbria to Norðhymbralond to avoid the suggestion that the boundaries of the ancient kingdom coincide with those of the modern county. So this list, like the spellings themselves, is capricious.


Æthelingæg

Athelney, Somerset


Alclyt

Bishop Auckland, County Durham


Baðum (pronounced Bathum)

Bath, Avon


Bebbanburg

Bamburgh Castle, Northumberland


Berrocscire

Berkshire


Cair Ligualid

Carlisle, Cumbria


Cetreht

Catterick, Yorkshire


Cippanhamm

Chippenham, Wiltshire


Contwaraburg

Canterbury, Kent


Cumbraland

Cumbria


Cuncacester

Chester-le-Street, County Durham


Cynuit

Cynuit Hillfort, nr Cannington, Somerset


Defnascir

Devonshire


Dornwaraceaster

Dorchester, Dorset


Dunholm

Durham, County Durham


Dyflin

Dublin, Eire


Eoferwic

York


Ethandun

Edington, Wiltshire


Exanceaster

Exeter, Devon


Fifhidan

Fyfield, Wiltshire


Gleawecestre

Gloucester, Gloucestershire


Gyruum

Jarrow, County Durham


Hamptonscir

Hampshire


Haithabu

Hedeby, trading town in southern Denmark


Heagostealdes

Hexham, Northumberland


Hedene

River Eden, Cumbria


Hocchale

Houghall, County Durham


Horn

Hofn, Iceland


Hreapandune

Repton, Derbyshire


Kenet

River Kennet


Lindisfarena

Lindisfarne (Holy Island), Northumberland


Lundene

London


Onhripum

Ripon, Yorkshire


Pedredan

River Parrett


Readingum

Reading, Berkshire


Scireburnan

Sherborne, Dorset


Snotengaham

Nottingham, Nottinghamshire


Strath Clota

Strathclyde


Sumorsæte

Somerset


Suth Seaxa

Sussex (South Saxons)


Synningthwait

Swinithwaite, Yorkshire


Temes

River Thames


Thornsæta

Dorset


Thresk

Thirsk, Yorkshire


Tine

River Tyne


Tuede

River Tweed


Wiire

River Wear


Wiltun

Wilton, Wiltshire


Wiltunscir

Wiltshire


Wintanceaster

Winchester, Hampshire

Part One

The Slave King



I wanted darkness. There was a half-moon that summer night and it kept sliding from behind the clouds to make me nervous. I wanted darkness.

I had carried two leather bags to the small ridge which marked the northern boundary of my estate. My estate. Fifhaden, it was called, and it was King Alfred’s reward for the service I had done him at Ethandun where, on the long green hill, we had destroyed a Danish army. It had been shield wall against shield wall, and at its end Alfred was king again and the Danes were beaten, and Wessex lived, and I dare say that I had done more than most men. My woman had died, my friend had died, I had taken a spear thrust in my right thigh, and my reward was Fifhaden.

Five hides. That was what the name meant. Five hides! Scarce enough land to support the four families of slaves who tilled the soil and sheared the sheep and trapped fish in the River Kenet. Other men had been given great estates and the church had been rewarded with rich woodlands and deep pastures, while I had been given five hides. I hated Alfred. He was a miserable, pious, tight-fisted king who distrusted me because I was no Christian, because I was a northerner, and because I had given him his kingdom back at Ethandun. And as reward he had given me Fifhaden. Bastard.



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