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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 75339 ***
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+[Frontispiece: OLIVER AND FIERABRAS.]
+
+
+
+
+ STORIES
+ OF CHARLEMAGNE
+
+ AND THE TWELVE PEERS OF FRANCE
+
+ _FROM THE OLD ROMANCES_
+
+
+
+ By the
+
+ REV. A. J. CHURCH, M.A.
+
+ Formerly Professor of Latin in University College, London
+ Author of "Stories from Homer," etc.
+
+
+
+ With Illustrations by
+ GEORGE MORROW
+
+
+
+ LONDON
+ SEELEY AND CO. LIMITED
+ 38, GREAT RUSSELL STREET
+ 1902
+
+
+
+
+PREFACE
+
+I have endeavoured to tell in this volume the story of Charlemagne,
+the Charlemagne, it must be understood, not of history, but of
+Romance. The two personages are curiously different. Each writer of
+a romance had naturally a hero of his own. As he had to exalt this
+hero, he could hardly help depreciating the king. Charlemagne
+suffers by comparison with Roland and Reynaud very much as, in the
+Iliad, Agamemnon, the overlord of the Greeks, suffers by comparison
+with the subordinate King, Achilles. The real Charlemagne was a very
+great personality, one that impressed his age as deeply as any man
+has ever done; in these stories he often appears petty, capricious,
+and obstinate. Then the romance writers were Frenchmen, and they
+make the great king a Frenchman, holding his court in Paris, and
+surrounded by great French lords. They began to write when the air
+was full of the crusading spirit, and their work is coloured
+accordingly. The enemy is always a Saracen or a follower of Mahomet.
+There could not be a more curious instance of this than is to be
+found in the story of the death of Roland. In the romance
+Charlemagne's rearguard is destroyed by an overpowering force of
+Saracens. What really happened was that it was attacked, probably
+for the sake of plundering the baggage, by a gathering of
+mountaineers, who are called Gascons by the chroniclers, but were, in
+fact, Basques. Then, again, we find the romance writers in sympathy
+with the great feudatories, indicating the time before the French
+monarchy had become consolidated, when the king at Paris had all that
+he could do to hold his own against his powerful vassals, the Dukes
+of Brittany and Burgundy, and the English king.
+
+The Charlemagne romances, as translated by Lord Berners and William
+Caxton, occupy twelve volumes in the Extra Series of the Early
+English Text Society. Some of these are variants of the same story.
+There is a romance of "Ferumbras," for instance, which gives
+substantially the same tale as that which occupies eleven chapters in
+this volume. "Huon of Bordeaux," again, fills four volumes in the
+Extra Series. But the original _chanson_ is contained in one of the
+four and is complete in itself. This, too, I have considerably
+compressed and shortened. The same process has had to be applied to
+all before they could be made acceptable to the readers of to-day. I
+hope that they have not lost their life and colour and human interest.
+
+The stories of which I have made use are "The Four Sons of Aymon"
+(i.-xi.); "Ralph the Collier" (xii.-xiii.), a genuinely English
+production, it would seem, as no French original has been found;
+"Fierabras," taken from the "Lyf of Charles the Grete" (xiv.-xxiv.);
+"The Song of Roland" (xxv.-xxxv.), and "Duke Huon of Bordeaux"
+(xxxvi.-xl.). This has been put last in order, as it represents
+Charlemagne grown old and weary of power. The death of the great
+King is only mentioned as imminent in the romance which I have
+followed; I have added an abridged account of it from the
+contemporary biography written by Eginhard. The story of Huon is
+peculiarly interesting to us because it introduces the fairy King
+Oberon, who was to become so important a figure in English literature.
+
+I have to express my obligations to the Introduction, written by Mr.
+Sidney Lee to the first part of "Duke Huon of Bordeaux."
+
+ALFRED J. CHURCH.
+
+OXFORD, _July_ 17, 1902.
+
+
+
+
+ CONTENTS
+
+ CHAP.
+
+ I. THE SLAYING OF LOTHAIR
+ II. HOW THE DUKE BENES CAME BY HIS END
+ III. HOW IT FARED WITH THE BRETHREN
+ IV. THE COMING OF ROLAND
+ V. OF THE TREACHERY OF KING JOHN
+ VI. OF THE CRAFT OF MAWGIS
+ VII. MORE DEEDS OF MAWGIS
+ VIII. HOW MAWGIS BECAME A HERMIT
+ IX. OF WHAT BEFELL AT MONTALBAN
+ X. HOW PEACE WAS MADE
+ XI. OF REYNAUD'S END
+ XII. HOW RALPH ENTERTAINED THE KING
+ XIII. HOW RALPH WENT TO COURT
+ XIV. HOW FIERABRAS DEFIED KING CHARLES
+ XV. HOW OLIVER FOUGHT WITH FIERABRAS
+ XVI. HOW OLIVER AND OTHERS WERE TAKEN PRISONERS
+ XVII. HOW OLIVER AND HIS COMRADES FARED
+ XVIII. OF THE BRIDGE OF MANTRYBLE
+ XIX. OF THE DOINGS OF FLORIPAS
+ XX. OF THE DOINGS OF THE FRENCH KNIGHTS
+ XXI. OF GUY OF BURGUNDY
+ XXII. OF RICHARD OF NORMANDY
+ XXIII. HOW THE BRIDGE MANTRYBLE WAS WON
+ XXIV. OF THE END OF BALAN THE ADMIRAL
+ XXV. HOW GANELON WENT ON AN ERRAND TO KING MARSILAS
+ XXVI. THE TREASON OF GANELON
+ XXVII. OF THE PLOT AGAINST ROLAND
+ XXVIII. HOW THE HEATHEN AND THE FRENCH PREPARED FOR BATTLE
+ XXIX. THE BATTLE
+ XXX. HOW ROLAND SOUNDED HIS HORN
+ XXXI. HOW OLIVER WAS SLAIN
+ XXXII. HOW ARCHBISHOP TURPIN DIED
+ XXXIII. THE DEATH OF ROLAND
+ XXXIV. HOW CHARLEMAGNE SOUGHT VENGEANCE
+ XXXV. OF THE PUNISHMENT OF GANELON
+ XXXVI. HOW KING CHARLES SENT HUON ON AN ERRAND
+ XXXVII. HOW HUON MET WITH KING OBERON
+ XXXVIII. OF THE END OF THE FALSE DUKE MACAIRE
+ XXXIX. HOW HUON, HAVING SLAIN A GIANT, CAME TO BABYLON
+ XL. HOW HUON RETURNED, HIS ERRAND FULFILLED
+
+
+
+
+LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+OLIVER AND FIERABRAS ... Frontispiece
+
+REYNAUD KNEELING TO ROLAND
+
+REYNAUD AND BAYARD
+
+RALPH IN THE PALACE OF CHARLEMAGNE
+
+BLOWING THE GREAT COAL
+
+THE AMBASSADORS OF KING MARSILAS
+
+ON THE FIELD OF RONCESVALLES
+
+HUON MEETING WITH OBERON
+
+
+
+
+STORIES OF CHARLEMAGNE
+
+AND THE TWELVE PEERS OF FRANCE
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+THE SLAYING OF LOTHAIR
+
+King Charles held a great court in his capital city of Paris at the
+Feast of Pentecost. Thither came the Twelve Peers of France, and
+many other men of note, besides strangers from Germany, England, and
+other realms. One of the chief of the Frenchmen was Aymon, Duke of
+Ardennes, who brought with him his four sons, to wit, Reynaud, Alard,
+Guichard, and Richard. All these four were marvellously fair, witty,
+and valiant; but the fairest, wittiest, and most valiant was Reynaud,
+the eldest born. There was not in the world a man of so great
+strength and stature. It is of him and his brothers that this tale
+is told.
+
+King Charles stood up, and said, "Brethren and friends, you know that
+by your help I have conquered many lands, and brought many pagans to
+confess the Christian faith. You know also that this has not been
+done without grievous loss on our part, and verily had not been done
+at all but for succour that we looked not for. But the succour that
+we looked for, that we had not, and notably from Duke Benes of
+Aygremont. This, then, is my purpose. I will send to Duke Benes,
+bidding him attend me this summer. And if he will not come, then I
+will besiege him in his town of Aygremont. And when he shall come
+into my hands, I will hang him, and slay his son Mawgis, and cause
+that discourteous woman, his wife, to be burnt with fire."
+
+Duke Naymes said, "Be not so hot, my lord King. Send a message to
+the Duke by some prudent man, and when you shall have received his
+answer, then take counsel what you shall do."
+
+"That is good counsel," said the King. But when he called for a
+messenger, no man answered, for many were of the Duke's kindred.
+Then he called his eldest son Lothair, and said to him, "Go to this
+Duke, and bid him come to me with his men-at-arms by mid-summer next,
+or else I will besiege his city of Aygremont."
+
+The next day Lothair departed, having a hundred knights with him,
+armed for battle. As they went they uttered many threatenings
+against the Duke, if he should not submit himself to the King.
+
+It so chanced that a spy heard them talk in this fashion, and, making
+all haste, came to the Duke and told him. "There come messengers,"
+he said, "from King Charles, threatening terrible things, and the
+King's own son is with them." Then the Duke asked his lords what he
+should do. One of them, Sir Simon by name, a good man and a wise,
+said to him, "Receive the King's messengers honourably. It is not
+well for a man, how great soever he be, to fight against his
+sovereign lord. Many of your kinsmen have so dared, yet do not you."
+Said the Duke, "I am not fallen so low that I should follow such
+counsel. Have I not three brothers, princes all of them, that will
+help me against the King, and four nephews also, sons of Aymon, that
+are stout and valiant men?" So he would not listen to Sir Simon; no,
+nor yet to his wife the Duchess, though she was urgent with him to
+speak peaceably to the King's messengers.
+
+By this time Lothair and his knights were come to the town of
+Aygremont. The Prince said, "See what a fortress is there! How
+strong are the walls! See, too, the river running at their base.
+There is no stronger place in Christendom. It cannot be taken by
+force, but haply by famishing it may be taken." One of his knights
+said to him, "My lord, you say true. This is a mighty prince, and he
+has a strong castle. It would be well if you could make him to be of
+good accord with your father." "You speak well," answered Lothair,
+"nevertheless if the Duke shall say anything that shall displease us,
+he shall be sorry therefor." But the knight said softly to himself,
+"This is foolishness, and we shall pay for it with our lives."
+
+So Lothair and his men came to the castle, and knocked at the gate.
+"Who are you?" said the porter. "We be friends," answered Lothair,
+"and we bring a message from the King." "Wait awhile," said the
+porter, "till I tell the Duke." So the porter went to the Duke and
+said, "There are come hither a hundred knights, with the King's
+eldest son at their head. Shall I open the gate?" "Open it," said
+the Duke, "we can hold our own, yea though the King himself should
+come with all his men." So the porter hasted to open the gate. But
+the Duke said to his lords, "Here comes the King's eldest son; if he
+speak wisely to us, wisely will we answer him; but if not, he shall
+not go free."
+
+Then Lothair and his knights were brought into the hall, where the
+Duke sat among his lords, having the Duchess his wife by him and
+before him his son Mawgis. Now Mawgis was a great wizard.
+
+Lothair said, "God keep King Charles and confound Duke Benes! My
+father says, 'Come to Paris with five hundred knights, and make good
+your want of service in the parts of Lombardy, where, for lack of
+your help, many valiant men came by their death. But if you fail in
+this thing, you shall surely be hanged, your wife burned with fire,
+and all your house destroyed.'"
+
+Then might any one have seen the Duke change colour for anger. When
+he could speak, he said, "I will not go to the King. I hold of him
+neither land nor fortress; or rather I will go and waste his land
+till I come to Paris itself."
+
+"Dare you so speak?" cried Prince Lothair, in a loud voice. "You
+know well that you are the King's man. I counsel you to do his
+bidding. Else you shall be hanged till the winds of heaven dry your
+bones."
+
+When the Duke heard this he stood up on his feet in a great rage,
+crying to Lothair that it was an evil day for him on which he came to
+the town of Aygremont. Not a word of counsel would he take, when
+some of his knights would put him in mind of the King's might, and of
+how he was in truth the King's man, holding of him this very town of
+Aygremont. "Hold your peace!" he cried. "Never will I consent to
+hold aught of this man so long as I can mount a horse or hold a
+spear." And he called upon his lords to lay hold on Lothair, and
+they durst not disobey him, but ran upon Lothair and the rest of King
+Charles's men. Then began as sore a battle as was ever fought in
+this world. For not only did the Duke's men that were within the
+palace assail the Frenchmen, but the inhabitants of the town, both
+merchants and craftsmen, hearing the uproar, beset the gates. These
+gates, indeed, the Frenchmen kept with great courage; but they were
+few in number, and the day went sorely against them. In the end,
+after that Prince Lothair had been slain by the Duke himself, there
+remained but ten of the hundred knights alive. These the Duke
+spared, on this condition, that they should carry his message to the
+King, and the message was this: "I will do no homage for my land, nor
+pay one penny of tribute. Rather I will come with forty thousand
+men, and waste your land, and burn your fair city of Paris." After
+this he delivered to them the body of Lothair, laying it in a cart
+drawn by two horses. And when the ten knights were quit of the town,
+and were come into the fields, they began to weep and lament, not for
+Lothair only, but also for themselves, for they feared the King. So
+they went on their way to Paris.
+
+Meanwhile King Charles at Paris was not a little troubled. "I fear
+me much," he said to his lords, "lest some evil have befallen my son,
+for this Duke Benes is a savage man and a cruel." Then answered the
+Duke Aymon, "If the Duke shall do you any wrong, I will help you with
+all my heart. Here also are my four sons who will go with me."
+"That is well spoken," said the King. "Bring your sons hither." So
+the Duke brought them, and the King, when he saw them, loved them
+all, but Reynaud, who was the eldest, more than the other three. He
+said to his steward, "Bring hither the arms of King Certes, whom I
+slew at Pampeluna, and put them on him." And Ogier the Dane bound on
+his spurs, and the King himself girded him with his sword. This
+done, he dubbed him knight, saying, "God increase thee in goodness,
+honour, and worthiness!"
+
+Reynaud, it should be known, had a very noble horse, Bayard by name,
+that had been given him by his cousin Mawgis. Never was there such a
+horse in the world, save only Bucephalus, that was the horse of
+Alexander of Macedon. When he was mounted on him he seemed such a
+knight as could scarce be matched in France or any other land. When
+they jousted in the lists, for the King held a tournament at St.
+Victor that was near to Paris, not one did so well as Reynaud.
+
+The tournament being ended, the King returned to his palace in Paris.
+The next morning he said to his lords, Ogier the Dane, and the Duke
+Naymes and Turpin the Archbishop, "I am in fear for my son Lothair;
+he tarries long on this journey. I dreamed also last night that the
+Duke Benes had slain him." The Duke Naymes said, "Put no trust in
+dreams, for they are naught." The King answered, "Nevertheless, if
+the Duke have done this thing, he shall die."
+
+While they were yet speaking, there came a messenger upon a horse,
+faint and weary and sorely wounded, and the King saw him pass the
+window where he stood. Then the King ran lightly down to the gate,
+his lords following him. When the messenger saw the King he saluted
+him in a low voice, and told him all that had befallen. And when he
+had ended his words, he fell to the ground in a swoon for grief and
+the pain of his wounds.
+
+Great was the King's sorrow. He wrung his hands and tore his beard
+and his hair. His lords sought to comfort him, and Duke Naymes said,
+"Now bury your son with great honour at St. Germaine's, and when you
+have done this, gather together your army, and march against this
+Duke Benes."
+
+Then the King and his lords rode forth from Paris, and when they had
+gone the space of two miles, they met the cart wherein was the body
+of Prince Lothair. And when the King saw the cart, he lighted down
+from his horse, and lifted the cloth that was upon the dead man. And
+when he saw how the head was severed from the body and the face sore
+disfigured with wounds he cried aloud. And he said, "Oh, Lothair, my
+son, you were a fair and gentle knight. May God of His mercy receive
+you into Paradise!" Then his lords bore him up on one side and the
+other, and brought him to St. Germaine's. There they buried Prince
+Lothair with all honour.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+HOW THE DUKE BENES CAME BY HIS END
+
+Duke Aymon said to his sons, "We do ill to tarry here. The King is
+very wroth and not without cause, with your uncle Duke Benes, and
+will wage war against him, in which matter he will of a certainty ask
+your help. But we cannot fight against our own kinsfolk. Let us
+therefore depart to our own country."
+
+So the Duke and his four sons departed, and came to the land of
+Ardennes. The Duchess was right glad to see them. Nevertheless,
+when she was aware of the reason of their coming she was greatly
+troubled. To the Duke Aymon she said, "My lord, you have done ill to
+leave the King without license given, for he is your natural lord,
+and you have received much good at his hands. You have brought away
+your sons also, whom he has of his goodness promoted to the order of
+knighthood. This was not well." "Lady," said the Duke, "we left the
+King because my brother Benes had slain the Prince Lothair, and we
+are afraid." "For all that," answered the Duchess, "do you serve the
+King and obey him, for to do so becomes a true man." Then said the
+Duke, "I would lose my castle and the half of my land, if only my
+brother Benes had not slain the Prince Lothair."
+
+In the meanwhile the King was greatly troubled, not only by the death
+of his son, but also by the departure of Duke Aymon and his sons.
+"See," said he, "how these men whom I promoted to great honour have
+betrayed me. Verily, if I lay hands on them they shall die. But
+first I must punish this villain Duke Benes. I will make war on him
+this very summer. In the meanwhile they that desire so to do may go
+to their own homes, but let all be here on Midsummer Day."
+
+Tidings of these things came to the Duke Benes, and he sent to his
+brethren, Gerard and Bron, that they should come to his help. These
+came with many men, so that the Duke had now a very great army. So,
+having great confidence in his strength, he set out for Troyes in the
+region of Champagne.
+
+Meanwhile, there came to the King at Paris Duke Richard of Normandy,
+with thirty thousand men, and also the Earl Guy of Heron, and the
+Duke of Brittany; also many other lords and knights from Gascony,
+Burgundy, Flanders, and other parts. These all pitched their tents
+in the meadows of St. Germain.
+
+When all things had been prepared, the King and his army set out, his
+purpose being to besiege the town of Aygremont. When they had
+marched many days, there came to Ogier the Dane, who led the van of
+the army, a messenger riding in hot haste. He asked, "Whose is this
+army?" When they told him it was the army of King Charles, he said,
+"I would fain speak with the King." So they brought him to the King,
+and he delivered his message, which was from Aubrey, lord of Troyes,
+and to this effect; that Duke Benes and his two brothers had come up
+against the town of Troyes with a very great host, and would most
+certainly take it unless the King should come to his help. When the
+King heard this he commanded that the army should leave marching to
+Aygremont, and should turn aside to Troyes. And this was done, and
+in no long time the King and his army came to a place from which they
+could see the town of Troyes.
+
+When Gerard of Roussillon, that was brother to Duke Benes, heard that
+the King was now near at hand, he said to the Duke, "Let us go
+without delay against the King." This saying pleased the others, and
+they rode till they saw the King's army. And Gerard rode forth
+before his men, crying, "Roussillon! Roussillon!" On the other
+hand, Ogier the Dane rode out from the King's army, his spear in
+rest, and smote a knight, Ponson by name, so that he fell dead upon
+the earth. Meanwhile Gerard slew one of Ogier's knights. So the
+battle waxed fiercer and fiercer. Duke Benes, charging at his
+horse's utmost speed, overthrew the Lord of St. Quintin. On the
+other side, Duke Richard of Normandy did many valiant deeds, slaying,
+among others, a certain knight that was Gerard's nearest friend. "I
+shall have no peace," said Gerard, "till I have avenged my friend,"
+and he put his spear in rest and would have charged at Duke Richard.
+But his brother Bron said to him, "Have a care; here comes King
+Charles with all his men; if we abide his coming in this place it
+will go ill with us." While he was speaking a certain knight in the
+company of Duke Richard slew Gerard's nephew before his face. Then
+Gerard sent a message to Duke Benes that he was in a great strait,
+and must have help forthwith.
+
+When the Duke Benes heard this, he made haste to come, bringing a
+great company with him, and the battle grew yet more fierce. After a
+while Duke Richard of Normandy rode at Duke Benes, piercing his
+shield with his spear, and bruising him sorely on the body. Also
+drawing his sword he smote the Duke's horse so stoutly that it fell
+dead. But the Duke himself sprang lightly from the ground, and
+fought right valiantly on foot, slaying sundry of those who thought
+to take him alive. And anon his men brought to him another horse.
+And still the battle grew fiercer and fiercer.
+
+Then came King Charles himself, his spear in rest, and smote Gerard
+on the shield so strongly that he overthrew both man and horse. Then
+had Gerard perished but for his two brothers Benes and Bron, who with
+no small trouble drew him out of the press. This indeed they did,
+but the battle went against the men of Aygremont. Right glad were
+they when the sun set, and this was about Compline time,[1] for the
+days were now long.
+
+
+[1] Compline was the last of the services of the day. Vespers would
+correspond to our Evening Service, though a little earlier, as at 6
+p.m. Compline came at some varying interval after.
+
+
+When Duke Benes and his brothers came together after the battle they
+had much debate as to what should be done. Gerard counselled that
+they should renew the battle on the morrow, but the others deemed
+otherwise. "Nay," said the Duke Bron, "we shall fare ill if we do
+this. My counsel is this: let us choose thirty knights, the most
+prudent that we can find. Let them say on our behalf to King Charles
+that we beg him to have mercy upon us, that the Duke Benes shall make
+such amends for the slaying of Prince Lothair as may be agreed by the
+lords of the two countries, and that hereafter we will be his true
+liegemen." To this counsel the others agreed. Forthwith they sought
+out the thirty knights, the most prudent men that they could find.
+These, when it was day, they sent as an embassage of peace to King
+Charles. And Gerard gave them this counsel that before they sought
+audience of the King they should seek out the Duke Naymes, and
+beseech him to plead their cause with the King, "for the Duke," said
+he, "is a lover of peace."
+
+In due time the thirty knights, bearing despatches in their hands,
+were brought into the presence of the King, and delivered their
+message to him. When King Charles heard these words he looked at the
+men frowningly, and in great wrath. Then he said to him that was
+their chief and spokesman, a certain Sir Stephen, "Surely, Sir
+Stephen, your Duke had lost his wits when he slew my dear son
+Lothair. And now, when he says that he will be my man, does he speak
+the truth? What say you?" "I will answer for him," said Sir
+Stephen. Then King Charles went with his lords into a chamber apart,
+and took counsel with them what should be done. Then the Duke Naymes
+said, "My advice is that you pardon them. They are valiant men, and
+you had better have them for friends than for enemies."
+
+Then King Charles called the thirty knights, and said to them, "I
+pardon Duke Benes and his brothers. Only I will that he come to me
+at the Feast of St. John next ensuing, with ten thousand men well
+equipped for war."
+
+When the messengers brought back this answer the brothers greatly
+rejoiced. Duke Gerard said, "It is meet that we should ourselves go
+and thank the King." So they put off their fine array, and went,
+having but a single garment apiece, and with bare feet, and four
+thousand knights went with them in the same plight. When they came
+before the King he spoke to them in peaceable words, but he had anger
+in his heart, especially against Duke Benes, as will be seen
+hereafter.
+
+Some seven days before the Feast of St. John Baptist the Duke Benes
+set out from Aygremont that he might present himself according to his
+promise before King Charles. Meanwhile the King was holding his
+court in Paris. To him came one Guenes, who was his nephew, saying,
+"Sire, Duke Benes is on his way hither with a company of knights.
+Now is the time to take vengeance on him for the murder of Prince
+Lothair." "That were treachery," answered the King, "for we have
+given our word to him. The Duke also is a great man and has powerful
+kinsmen." "I heed not that," said Guenes, "I have kinsmen also that
+are as good as he." "Certainly it were treachery," said the King
+again; "but do as you will, only mark that I do not consent thereto."
+
+So Guenes departed, having four thousand men with him, and met the
+Duke and his company in the Valley of Soissons. So soon as the Duke
+saw him, he was aware of his evil purpose. "I held that the King was
+a true man, but now I see that he practises treachery against me.
+Now would that I had with me Mawgis my son, and the four sons of my
+brother Aymon. I shall have great need of them this day." And in
+this indeed he spake truly, for there was a great battle. The Duke
+and his knights did valiantly, but what could their valour avail
+against so great a multitude? First, the Duke's horse was killed,
+and when he rose to his feet, Guenes, being mounted on a very swift
+charger, made at him, and ran him through with a spear, so that he
+fell dead upon the plain. When the Duke was dead there was a great
+slaughter of his knights. Ten only were left alive, and these were
+spared upon this condition, that they should take the body of the
+Duke to his town of Aygremont, even as the body of Prince Lothair had
+been taken by ten of his knights to the town of Paris. Great was the
+grief in the town of Aygremont when the body of the Duke was taken
+thither. But Mawgis said to the Duchess his mother, "Have patience
+awhile, my dear mother. The King shall pay dearly for this his
+treachery. And in this I know that my kinsfolk will help me."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+HOW IT FARED WITH THE BRETHREN
+
+At Pentecost King Charles held a court at Paris to which with others
+came Duke Aymon and his sons. Said the King to Aymon, "You and your
+sons are very dear to me. Therefore I am minded to make Reynaud my
+steward." "I thank you," answered the Duke; "yet this I will say
+that you did a grievous wrong in that you suffered my brother Benes
+to be slain, when he had a safe-conduct under your hand.
+Nevertheless I forgive you." "Remember," said the King, "that Benes
+slew my son Lothair. Let us set one deed against the other, and
+speak of them no more." "So be it," answered the Duke. But his sons
+were not so minded, for they came forth out of the company, and
+Reynaud spake for them, "Sire," he said, "we are not of our father's
+mind, for we hate you with a great hatred." The King, being very
+angry, cried, "Away out of my sight, foolish boy; were it not for
+this company I would set you so fast in prison that you should not
+move hand or foot."
+
+After these things the whole company went to the Church to hear mass;
+and after mass they sat down to dinner, but Reynaud would not sit
+down, so angry was he. After dinner, Berthelot, that was nephew to
+the King, said to Reynaud, "Come here, play me at chess." So these
+two sat down to play. When they had played awhile, there arose a
+dispute between them. So hot was the dispute that Berthelot called
+Reynaud by an ill name, and smote him on the face, whereupon Reynaud,
+lifting the chess board, that was of massy gold, smote Berthelot upon
+the head so strongly that he fell down dead. When the King knew this
+he cried in great wrath, "Lay hold on this Reynaud. By St. Denis he
+shall not go out of this place alive." Then the King's knights would
+have laid hold on him, but his brothers and kinsfolk defended him,
+and there was such a strife in the palace as had never before been
+seen. In the end Reynaud and his brothers, with Mawgis their cousin,
+escaped out of the palace, and mounting their horses fled to
+Dordogne, the King's knights following hard upon them. As for
+Reynaud he was in no peril, for his horse Bayard was as swift as the
+wind, but with the others it went hard. Then Reynaud turned upon the
+knights that pursued and slaying four of them, gave their horses to
+the others. So they came safe all of them to Dordogne, where dwelt
+their mother the Duchess. She, fearing greatly for their lives,
+would have them take all her treasure, and depart. So they departed,
+with many tears, and coming into the forest of Ardennes built for
+themselves a castle which they called Montanford. A great fortress
+was it and a strong, for it was built upon a rock and defended on all
+sides with great walls, and furnished with a great store of
+provisions.
+
+When the King heard of what they had done, he required of his barons
+that they should help him to take vengeance for his nephew Berthelot.
+This they promised to do. "Only," said they, "let us go to our own
+land that we may make ready." To this the King consented. So they
+departed and came back to Paris in due time with their men. After
+this the King departed and marched as quickly as he might to the
+castle of Montanford.
+
+Now it chanced that Reynaud's three brothers were returning from the
+hunt when they saw the King's host. "Who are these?" said Guichard.
+Richard, who was the youngest of the brethren, answered, "This is the
+King's host, for I heard it said that he was coming to take vengeance
+upon us. But now let us show ourselves to be men." So they and
+their companions rode to meet the vanguard of the King's army. And
+Guichard laid his spear in rest, and charged at the Earl Guyon, who
+was leader of the vanguard, and smote him so strongly that he fell
+dead to the ground. Thereafter there was a fierce battle, and it
+went hard with the King's vanguard, so that scarce one of them
+escaped. But the three brothers got back safe into the tower, and
+were greatly commended by Reynaud for their valour. And now the King
+besieged the castle. "I will take it," he said, "by force or by
+famine." But the Duke Naymes counselled him to demand Guichard of
+his brother. "If Reynaud yield him up," said he, "then this matter
+shall be settled peaceably and without loss." "That is good
+counsel," said the King, and he sent the Duke Naymes with Ogier the
+Dane to make their demands. But when Reynaud heard it, he was full
+of anger, and said, "My lords, but that I love you, surely I had cut
+you to pieces for bringing so evil a message. Think you that I will
+do so base a thing as to yield up my own brother? Tell the King that
+I care not a penny for his threatenings; as for you, get you away out
+of my sight." So the two peers departed with all speed, and told the
+words of Reynaud to the King.
+
+Then the King set guards at each of the three gates of the castle,
+and the commander of the guards at the third gate was the Duke Aymon
+himself, for, of his loyalty to the King, he made war against his own
+sons.
+
+When Reynaud saw the guards that the King had set at the gates, he
+said to his men, "These men are worn and weary with travel, and it
+were but small glory to overcome them now. But when they are
+somewhat rested, then we will set upon them." And when the men heard
+him so speak, they judged that he was a very gallant, noble knight.
+
+After a while, Reynaud said, "The time is come, else the King will
+think that we fear him. Sound the trumpet, and we will let him see
+what manner of men we are." So the trumpet was sounded, and Reynaud
+and his men issued from the castle gate, and the King's men on the
+other hand made themselves ready for the fight, and there was a very
+terrible battle. Reynaud and his men suffered much that day, for
+first the Duke Aymon wrought great damage to his sons' army, and then
+the Duke Fulk slew many, and the defenders of the castle had much ado
+to hold their own. Nevertheless they did so valiantly that at the
+last the King was fain to withdraw his men. Nor did he do this
+without great damage, for Reynaud came upon the army as it retreated,
+and slew many, and took certain prisoners. This done, the four
+brothers went back to their castle at Montanford.
+
+But it passed the skill of man to hold the place against such odds as
+were brought against them. For the King, having gathered together a
+great multitude of men, surrounded the castle on all sides, and kept
+it close for a year and more. Then Reynaud sent a messenger to the
+King, saying, "I will surrender this fortress and myself also with my
+brothers, if the King will promise on his part that we shall have our
+lives and goods." But the King, moved by certain of his counsellors,
+would promise no such thing. And so for a while the matter stood;
+neither could the King win the castle, nor could the brethren go free.
+
+After a while there came to King Charles a certain knight, Herneger
+by name, who said, "Sire, if you will give me this castle of
+Montanford for my own, and all the goods that are within, and the
+land about it for five miles, I will deliver to you Reynaud and his
+brothers within the space of a month from now." "Do this," answered
+the King, "and you shall have what you ask."
+
+Then Herneger, after he had first disposed a thousand knights in the
+mountains round about, rode up to the castle gates and said, "I pray
+you to let me enter, for the King seeks my life. I have something to
+tell Sir Reynaud that he will be right glad to hear." So the porter
+opened the gate, and let Sir Herneger pass within.
+
+When Reynaud heard that there was a strange knight in the castle, he
+came and inquired of his business. Herneger said, "The King seeks my
+life, because I spake on your behalf." "How does the King fare?"
+said Reynaud. "Has he good store of victuals?" Herneger answered,
+"He and his army are well-nigh famished. They will not tarry long in
+this place, and when they depart you may get much spoil by pursuing
+them." "That is good to hear," answered Reynaud. "If the King fail
+of his purpose this time, the opportunity will not soon come again."
+Then he and his brethren and Herneger the traitor sat down to supper
+and made good cheer.
+
+When all the knights were fast asleep, the false Herneger rose from
+his bed and armed himself. Then he cut the cords of the drawbridge,
+and let it fall, and he slew also the guards that kept watch on the
+wall. When he had done this, the knights who were disposed upon the
+mountains came up, being led by Guy of Burgundy, and, finding the
+gates open, entered in and slew all that they could find. Truly it
+had gone ill with the four brethren that night but for the horse of
+Alard that woke them out of their sleep. For some of the guards had
+been slain, and some who should have watched were drunken, and the
+brethren had been surprised but for the loud neighing of the horse.
+When Reynaud saw that the enemy was within the castle, he and his
+brethren took their places in the tower, and, when the tower was set
+on fire, they took their stand in a certain pit and defended it right
+valiantly against all the King's men. After awhile, the other
+knights that were in the castle taking heart and coming to help them,
+they drove out the enemy from the castle, and shut the gates and
+raised the drawbridge. The next day Reynaud said to his brothers,
+"So far we have done well, and have been delivered beyond all hope.
+Nevertheless here we may not stay, for all our provision of food has
+been burnt by fire. Let us depart, therefore, while we can." So
+they left the castle not without much sorrow. Alard and Guichard
+were in the vanguard with a hundred knights, and Reynaud and Richard
+brought up the rear with all the rest of their folk.
+
+That night they passed through the army of the King without hurt or
+hindrance. But for many days to come they had no rest from their
+enemies, nor of all that pursued them was there one that did them
+more damage than did Aymon their father. At last things came to this
+pass that there was no one left alive of all their followers. Their
+horses also were in a sore plight, for they had nothing to eat save
+only such roots as they could find in the ground. Nevertheless the
+horse Bayard was plump and strong, while the others were so lean and
+weak that they could scarce stand. A wonderful beast was he in this
+as in other things, being as well nourished by roots as other horses
+are wont to be by hay and corn. As for the knights they were ill to
+see, for their armour was eaten away with rust and their skins dark
+with hunger and want.
+
+Then said Reynaud to his brothers, "What shall we do? As for myself
+I had sooner die as becomes a knight than perish here of hunger and
+cold." Alard said, "My counsel is that we go straight to our lady
+mother in Ardennes. For though the King and his lords hate us, and
+even our father is set against us, yet I am persuaded that our mother
+will not fail us." "You give good counsel," said Reynaud; and to
+this the other two agreed.
+
+That night the brethren set out, and travelling without stay came to
+the city of Ardennes. When they were in sight of the walls, Reynaud
+said to his brethren, "We did ill to take no surety of our father,
+that he give us not into the King's hands." "Fear not," answered
+Richard. "I am assured that our lady mother will keep us safe." So
+they entered the town. But no man knew them, so strange were they to
+look upon, and the townsfolk asked them, "Of what country are you?"
+"You are too curious," answered Reynaud, and they rode to the palace.
+
+Now the Duke Aymon chanced to be hawking that day by the river, and
+the Duchess was in her chamber, where she was wont to sit, in much
+grief because she had no tidings of her children. After a while she
+came from her chamber into the hall, where the men sat, but she knew
+them not. Nay so black were they and foul to look upon that she was
+in no small fear of them, and was minded for a while to go back to
+her chamber. But soon she took courage, and greeted the men, saying,
+"Who are you, Christian men or pagans? Maybe you are doing some
+penance. Will you have some alms from me or clothing? methinks you
+need them much. Gladly will I do you this service that God also may
+have mercy upon my own children." And when she thought of her sons,
+and how she knew not whether they were alive or dead, she wept aloud.
+
+When Reynaud heard her weep, he was himself greatly moved, and wept
+also. And the Duchess looking on him more closely was not a little
+troubled, so that she had almost fallen to the ground in a swoon.
+But when she came to herself she looked again and lo! there was a
+scar on his face that he had from a fall when he was a child. So she
+knew him again, and cried, "O my son Reynaud, how comes it that you
+are so greatly changed, you that were the fairest knight in all the
+world?" Then she looked about her, and knew her other sons also, and
+took them one by one in her arms, both rejoicing and lamenting. So
+she wept and they wept also.
+
+And now came a yeoman to say that the dinner was served. So the
+Duchess and her sons went to the table, and sat down and made good
+cheer.
+
+As they sat, the Duke came in from his hawking, and said "Who are
+these men that are so strange to look upon?" "These are your
+children and mine," answered the Duchess. "See what they have
+suffered, living in the woods. I beseech you deal kindly with them."
+But the Duke hardened his heart against his sons, because he would be
+true to King Charles. And there was much dispute between them, so
+that Reynaud had once half drawn his sword from its sheath. Only
+Alard stayed him, "Set not your hand against him, for that is against
+God's commandment." In the end peace was made between father and
+sons in this fashion. Aymon said, "I cannot abide in the house with
+these men, for that were against my oath to King Charles. But you,
+my wife, have much gold and silver, and horses and harness and
+armour. Give to your sons so much as they will take." Having said
+this, he departed from the house and his knights went with him.
+
+Then the Duchess called her sons to her. First she commanded that
+they should make baths ready for them. And when they had bathed, she
+gave them rich apparel of all that they needed. This done she showed
+them the Duke Aymon's treasure and bade them take of it as much as
+they needed. Nor did they fail so to do. For Reynaud made such
+provision of men and arms that he gathered together a great company
+of soldiers.
+
+The next day, just as they were about to depart, came Mawgis their
+cousin, telling of how he had taken three horses of the King, laden
+with gold and silver. "And of this treasure," said he to Reynaud his
+cousin. "I am ready to give you the half."
+
+So they departed together, and the Duke Aymon met them as they went,
+and gave them his blessing, and "See," said he to the three, "that
+you obey your brother Reynaud, for he is good at counsel." To the
+Duchess, when she was nigh distracted at the departure of her
+children, he said, "Be not troubled over much; we shall see them come
+again in great prosperity and honour."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV
+
+THE COMING OF ROLAND
+
+Reynaud and his brothers, with Mawgis their cousin, came in their
+riding to Poictiers, where it was told them that John, King of
+Gascony was hard pressed by the Saracens. Reynaud said to his
+comrades, "Let us go to the help of the King." To this they
+consented, and so coming to the city of Bordeaux were joyfully
+received by the King and his courtiers.
+
+Not many days after, the King of the Saracens came to Bordeaux, and
+Reynaud and his comrades went forth from the city to attack him.
+Then followed a great battle, and the Saracens fled, whom Reynaud
+pursued so hotly that all his friends counted him to have been slain.
+Great, therefore, was their joy when Reynaud came back, not only safe
+and sound, but bringing with him the King of the Saracens, as
+prisoner, for he had taken him in single combat. Thereupon, King
+John, holding that he could not honour too greatly so valiant a
+knight, yielded to him a fair hill whereon was a castle, and gave him
+also his sister in marriage. This castle Reynaud made very strong
+with towers and the like, and called it Montalban; and for a while
+the brothers had peace.
+
+It befell that King Charles, going on a pilgrimage, saw this same
+hill with the castle built upon it, and much admiring, would know who
+dwelt there. When he heard that it was the castle of the sons of
+Aymon, he was very wroth, and sent an embassy, of which Ogier the
+Dane was the leader, to King John, demanding that the brothers and
+their company should be delivered to him. "I will do no such thing,"
+said the King. Thereupon King Charles said to his barons, "You see
+how this man defies us. Come now, we will go to Paris, and hold a
+council of the whole realm, and consider how we shall deal with him."
+
+When the Council was assembled, the King stood up, and set the matter
+before them. Then the Duke Naymes spake in this fashion; "Sir, we
+are wrong in this war; let us have peace for five years; after that,
+if you are so minded, we will fight again." This counsel angered the
+King greatly, but while he doubted what he should say, there came to
+the palace a young man, very fair, and well arrayed, with thirty
+squires following him, and did obeisance to the King. "Tell me your
+name," said Charles. "Sire," answered the stranger, "my name is
+Roland, and I am your nephew, being son of your sister that is
+married to the Duke of Milan." "You are welcome," said the King.
+"To-morrow I will make you a knight and you shall make war upon these
+traitors, the sons of Aymon." "That I will do right willingly,"
+answered Roland, "seeing that Reynaud slew my cousin, Berthelot."
+
+On the morrow the King made Roland a knight. But while they sat at
+the feast, there came a messenger saying that the city of Cologne was
+beset of Saracens. Said Roland to the King, "Let me go against these
+infidels," and the King answered, "You shall go." So Roland went
+with twenty thousand men well armed and fell upon the Saracens, and
+took from them spoils and prisoners, and overcame their King in
+single combat, bringing him back to Paris and delivering him to the
+King.
+
+The King said to Duke Naymes, "How did Roland, my nephew, bear
+himself in the battle?" "Never did knight bear himself better,"
+answered the Duke, "only he needs a horse that should carry him well
+when he is fully armed. I counsel you, therefore, to make a
+proclamation that there shall be a race of all the best horses in
+your realm, and that you will give to the horse that shall prevail
+your crown of gold, and five hundred marks of fine silver, and a
+hundred rolls of silk." "This is good counsel," said the King, and
+he caused proclamation to be made, and the lists to be set up.
+
+Now it chanced that a yeoman of Gascony, being in Paris, heard the
+proclamation, and going back to his own country told the matter to
+Reynaud and Mawgis. When Reynaud heard it, he laughed and said: "Now
+shall the King see as good a race as ever was run in the world, for I
+will go to Paris with Bayard and win this prize." "I will go with
+you," said Mawgis, "and your brethren also, and we will have with us
+some knights well armed."
+
+So Reynaud and his company set out, and when any one would know who
+they were, they said that they were from Bearn, and that they were
+journeying to Paris to run their horses in the King's race. When
+they were now near to Paris, Mawgis, being a great magician, took a
+certain herb that he knew, and when he had pounded it with the pommel
+of his sword, and tempered it with water, he rubbed Bayard therewith,
+so that he became all white. And he took another herb that he knew
+and therewith caused Reynaud to look like a youth of twenty years.
+When the others saw Reynaud and his horse, how changed they were,
+they laughed aloud. Then Reynaud and Mawgis parted from them, and
+went on alone to Paris with Bayard the horse.
+
+Meanwhile, the King had sent the Duke Naymes, and Ogier the Dane, and
+another, with a hundred knights to keep the road from Orleans, that
+none might pass without their knowledge. There they abode, not a few
+days, suffering much from hunger and thirst. "What do we here?" said
+Duke Naymes. "Does the King hold us to be fools that he makes us
+tarry here for nothing?" "You say well," said Ogier the Dane, "let
+us go back." But even as he spake, they were aware of two men on
+horseback. Said the Duke, "That horse is Bayard, but that he is of
+another colour." When the men were near, the Duke said to them, "Who
+are you?" Mawgis answered, "My name is Sousser, and I come from
+Peron, and this is my son, but he speaks no French." The Duke said
+to Reynaud, "Man, know you anything of Reynaud, the son of Aymon?"
+Reynaud answered him with strange words that no man could understand.
+"What devil taught thee to speak such strange French? Maybe 'tis
+Latin, but thou art more like to a fool than to a bishop." And he
+suffered the two to pass in peace.
+
+When they came to Paris some ill fellow saw them, and cried in a loud
+voice, "This is Reynaud, son of Aymon," at which saying many ran
+together. Thereupon the villain, growing bold, caught Bayard by the
+bridle. But the horse smote the man on the breast with his fore
+foot, and killed him.
+
+Then the two rode on, and took a lodging in an inn; where when they
+bedded their horses, Mawgis took a thread of silk and waxed it well
+and after bound the fore feet of Bayard. Said the host, "Why do you
+this? The horse can run but ill being so bound. But tell me who is
+the knight; had he more years he were like Reynaud the son of Aymon."
+Mawgis answered, "I bound the horse's feet because he is given to
+fighting. As for his rider he is my son." But it chanced that, not
+long after, Mawgis named Reynaud by name, and the host heard it and
+said, "This beyond all doubt is Reynaud who slew the King's nephew.
+Truly, before I sleep, I will tell the matter to the King." Reynaud
+heard the man speak and straightway slew him. Thereat there was no
+small outcry, but the two knights mounted on their horses, and
+mingling with the crowd, so escaped.
+
+After mass the King and his lords went down to a certain meadow that
+is by the river Seine, where the race should be run. And the two
+knights went with him, but Bayard having his foot bound halted much.
+Then said one knight, "See here the horse that will win the prize,"
+and another said, "Verily, he will win, if God so favour him." And
+they laughed him to scorn.
+
+When the trumpets sounded for the starting of the horses they all
+ran. When Mawgis saw this, he lighted from his horse and cut the
+thread of silk that was bound about Bayard's foot. And Reynaud
+spurred his horse, saying to him, "Bayard, we are far behind, now it
+is time for you to haste." When Bayard heard his master so speak, he
+understood him as well as though he had been a man. Straightway he
+held up his head, and stretched forth his neck, and ran so fast that
+he speedily passed all the other horses. When the King saw this he
+said to Richard of Normandy, "This white horse is marvellously swift,
+and he is like to Bayard, the horse of Reynaud, son of Aymon."
+Reynaud, having prevailed in the race, took the crown of gold, but
+the silver and the silk he disdained. Then having the crown in his
+hand, he rode back to the palace where the King sat with his lords.
+The King said to him, "I will give you for your horse such treasure
+as will content you." Reynaud answered: "Sire, I have angered you
+many times, and slain your men, and now I carry away your crown.
+Know that I am Reynaud, son of Aymon. Seek elsewhere for a horse
+that you may give to Roland your nephew. But Bayard you shall not
+have." So saying he spurred his horse, and rode away, and when he
+had travelled certain miles, then came Mawgis on his black horse. So
+these two returned to the castle of Montalban, and were received with
+great joy.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V
+
+OF THE TREACHERY OF KING JOHN
+
+King Charles said to his knights and barons, "See now how this
+villain Reynaud has deceived me, and carried away my crown. Devise
+some means by which I may recover that which I have lost." "You must
+besiege," said the Duke Naymes, "his castle of Montalban." So the
+King gathered together a great army, so great indeed that provisions
+failed them. After Easter he set out from Paris, and in due time
+came to Reynaud's castle, Montalban.
+
+The King had made Roland captain of his host. When Roland therefore
+saw the castle, he being even overbold, said to the King, "Let us
+assault this place without delay." But the King answered, "Not so,
+we will first try them, whether they will yield up the place
+peaceably." He sent therefore a messenger who should say to Reynaud,
+"The King bids you yield up your castle and also your brother
+Richard. If you refuse he will take it by force, and hang up both
+you and him." Reynaud answered, "I am not one that betrays friends.
+But if the King will assure to us our lives and our castle we will
+yield ourselves to him." To this the King would not consent.
+Therefore he besieged the place meaning to reduce it by famine, for
+he perceived that it could not be taken by force.
+
+It fell on a certain day that Roland, seeing that there were many
+birds by the river, was minded to go hawking. So he went with Oliver
+his comrade (this Oliver was a very noble knight, and a close friend
+to Roland) and a company of knights, the bravest of the host. This
+was seen by a certain spy, who told it to Reynaud and Mawgis. Mawgis
+said, "Cousin, you will do well to attack the King's host, for they
+are not thinking of battle." So these two issued forth from the
+castle and four thousand knights with them.
+
+Turpin the Archbishop[1] was in charge of the King's host. When he
+saw the enemy come forth from the castle, he was not a little
+troubled. First he called to Ogier the Dane that he should arm
+himself, and afterwards to the other barons and knights that they
+should make ready for battle.
+
+
+[1] The real Turpin was, it would seem, Tilpin, Archbishop of Rheims
+from 754 to 794. We do not know that Tilpin was a warrior, but his
+predecessor, Milo by name, is said to have been a "warrior clerk,"
+and as such to have been put into the archbishopric by Charles Martel.
+
+
+First Reynaud slew a certain knight of the King's army. When Turpin
+the Archbishop saw this he spurred his horse against Reynaud. The
+two met with so great force that the spears of both were broken in
+pieces; but Reynaud being the quicker to draw his sword dealt the
+Archbishop so grievous a blow that both he and his horse were
+well-nigh brought to the ground. Then cried Reynaud, "Father, are
+you that Turpin that boasts himself so much? By my faith you were
+better singing mass in some church than fighting with me." The
+Archbishop was much angered at these words, and made at Reynaud with
+all his might. But neither he nor Ogier the Dane nor any one of the
+King's men could hold their ground that day against the sons of
+Aymon. And when Mawgis and his knights came forth from the wood
+where they lay in ambush, and assailed the King's host on the flank,
+then the Frenchmen fled, not without great loss, especially at the
+crossing of the river. The knights from Montalban pursued them for a
+mile or so, and Mawgis took the golden dragon that was on Roland's
+tent (for Roland had not yet come back from hawking) and set it on
+the great tower of Montalban, so that all men might see it. When the
+King saw it he said, "Now has Roland taken the fortress of these
+villains." But when he knew the truth, he was well-nigh beside
+himself with rage.
+
+Meanwhile King John was not a little troubled in mind. For he said
+to himself, "How will these things end? These five knights, for all
+that they are brave warriors, cannot always prevail against the power
+of the King." So he called his barons to a council, and demanded
+their advice. One said one thing, and another another, but the
+greater part had little love for Reynaud. Of these a certain old man
+that was called Earl Antony was the spokesman. He said, "I know this
+Reynaud, of how haughty a temper he is. His father had but a single
+town, and now he holds himself so high that he disdains to be the
+King's man. And now you have nourished his pride, giving him your
+sister to wife. And the end will be that he will take your kingdom
+from you, and have it for himself. If you would save yourself from
+such dishonour, deliver him and his brethren to the King."
+
+When King John saw that this counsel pleased the greater part of his
+barons, he was much troubled in mind, and wept for grief and shame.
+Nevertheless he called his secretary to him, and said, "Now write to
+the King and say that, if he will leave wasting my land, I will
+presently deliver to him the sons of Aymon and Mawgis their cousin.
+If he will send to Vancouleurs, there he will find them, clothed with
+mantles of scarlet trimmed with fur, and riding upon mules." So the
+secretary wrote according to these words in a letter, and gave the
+letter to a knight that he might take it to King Charles. When the
+King had read the letter, he was very glad. And he delivered to the
+messenger of the King a letter wherein he had written what it was in
+his mind to do, namely, to send Ogier the Dane with a company of
+knights who should take the brethren prisoner. Also he sent from his
+treasury four mantles of scarlet, trimmed with fur.
+
+When King John had received the letter with the mantles, he commanded
+a hundred knights to make themselves ready to ride with him to the
+Castle of Montalban. When he was come to the castle his sister came
+forth to greet him, but when she would have kissed him, as her custom
+was, he turned his face aside, saying, "Pardon me, my sister, I have
+an ill tooth that troubles me sore." Not long after the brethren
+came back to the castle, and when they heard that the King was there,
+they took each his horn and sounded a welcome. When the King heard
+the sound, he thought no little shame of himself, yet did not turn
+from his purpose. When he saw the brethren, he said to them, "I have
+spoken for you to King Charles, and he has promised that if you will
+go to the plain of Vancouleurs riding on mules, clad in scarlet
+mantles which I will presently give you, with flowers in your hands
+and without arms, he will make peace with you. For as soon as you
+shall cast yourselves at his feet, he will pardon you and give you
+again your lands."
+
+There was not a little debate among the brethren on this matter, for
+Reynaud was minded to go, but the others were unwilling. The wife of
+Reynaud also was set against the journey, telling him of a terrible
+dream that she had dreamed. "I saw," she said, "a thousand wild
+boars come out of the forest of Ardennes. These fell upon you, and
+rent your body in pieces. I saw how Alard was slain by an arrow by
+Frenchmen, and how Richard was hanged on an apple tree." "Hold your
+peace," said Reynaud. "He that puts his trust in dreams has but
+little faith in God. Think you that your brother will betray us?
+Does he not send eight of his chief barons with us for surety." To
+his brethren he said, "If you are fearful then will I go alone."
+
+So the four went their way to Vancouleurs, not without fears, for
+Reynaud himself doubted to what the matter might grow. Now the plain
+of Vancouleurs was a solitary place, where four ways met, with
+forests on every side, in which forests, by command of the King, many
+hundreds of knights lay in ambush, ready to issue forth and fall upon
+the brethren. Of these knights Ogier the Dane was the chief, and was
+not a little in doubt how he should bear him, for on the one hand he
+was near of kin to the brethren, and on the other he was bound in
+duty to perform the command of the King. Sometimes he was inclined
+one way, and sometimes another. First he suffered the brethren to
+pass unharmed when he might have taken them at a disadvantage in a
+narrow road; afterwards, when they were in the plain, he himself led
+his knights against them.
+
+When the brethren found that a great treachery had been practised
+upon them, they prepared to defend themselves, having first confessed
+their sins to each other, for lack of a priest to whom they might
+confess. Great deeds did they that day, but not without suffering
+many things. First Guichard was taken prisoner by the King's men and
+bound upon a horse. Yet Reynaud delivered him from captivity. Then
+Richard was grievously wounded by Gerard Lord of Valence, and came
+very near to death, but him also Reynaud, than whom there was never
+greater fighter in the world, rescued before it was too late. And
+indeed it was in Richard's counsel that the brethren found
+deliverance. For when he opened his eyes, having before been in a
+swoon, and saw Reynaud, he said to him, "See you that rock yonder
+that is so high and strong? If we can win thither, we shall be safe
+from our enemies, at least for one while. Nor do I doubt that
+Mawgis, who knows things that are hidden from other men, knows in
+what plight we are, and will bring us help presently."
+
+And Alard lifted Richard from the earth, and laid him upon his
+shield, and carried him to the rock, Reynaud and Guichard holding
+back meanwhile the King's men with such strength and valour as have
+never been surpassed, for they fought as men who have no hope for
+their lives, but think only how they may make most havoc among their
+enemies. And now again did Ogier the Dane render them good service.
+Truly they had scarce won their way to the rock but for this, for
+when they were most hardly pressed he drew back his own company the
+length of a bowshot. "You can deal with these men without me," said
+he to the King's barons. "It were better that I should not meddle
+with them any more, seeing that they are my kinsmen." And so
+somewhat by favour of Ogier, but chiefly by their own valour, the
+brethren won their way to the rock.
+
+Now the rock had four faces. Of these Reynaud kept two, so strong
+was he, and Guichard one and Alard one. As for Richard he was so
+spent with loss of blood that he lay upon the ground and could render
+no help. After a while an evil chance fell upon them, for Guichard
+was so sorely wounded in the thigh that he could no longer stand upon
+his feet. He cried to Reynaud, "Let us yield ourselves to the King,
+seeing that neither Richard nor I can help you any more." "This is
+to speak as a coward," answered Reynaud. "I would not yield myself
+for all the gold and silver in the world, no nor for Bayard my horse,
+though I love him better than all other things. And, indeed, what
+were the profit of yielding ourselves? We should of a certainty be
+hanged by the King, and it were better to perish here than to die in
+so shameful a fashion." When Guichard heard these words he was
+greatly troubled in spirit. "You are right, brother," he said. "Cut
+me now the half of my shirt into strips and I will bind up my wounds
+as best I may, and so make shift to help you against our enemies."
+This he did; so these three still held the rock against the King.
+
+Meanwhile Mawgis knew how his kinsmen had been betrayed, and made
+haste to succour them. He saddled the horse Bayard, and rode with a
+great company of knights as fast as might be to the place where the
+brethren were. Great was Reynaud's joy to see him; while he was yet
+a long way off he knew him, not so much for himself as for the horse
+Bayard on which he rode. Swift as a swallow was Bayard, every stride
+was of thirty feet at the least. When Richard heard it, he said to
+his brother, "Lift me up in your arms that I may see him." So
+Reynaud lifted him up, and when he saw Mawgis and Bayard coming up as
+a storm comes he said, "The sight makes me whole again."
+
+Ogier the Dane was glad to see that help had come to his kinsmen.
+"See you these men?" he said to the Frenchmen, "we cannot stand
+against them; let us retreat." But while he was speaking, Mawgis
+came upon him, so swift was the horse Bayard, and defied him.
+"Ogier," he said, "you came of true men, but you are yourself
+untrue," and he spurred Bayard against him, and smote him on the
+breast with his spear so stoutly that he broke both shield and
+corslet. What would have been the end no man can say, for Ogier on
+his part was not backward, but now the horse Bayard, knowing that his
+master was near, carried away Mawgis in his own despite, and came and
+knelt before Reynaud. Then Mawgis lighted down from him, and greeted
+the brethren most lovingly.
+
+As for Ogier and the Frenchmen, not being minded to stand against the
+new-comers, they rode back to the river Dordogne, Reynaud crying out
+to his kinsman, "Ho! cousin! have you then left being a soldier and
+become a fisherman for eels or salmon?"
+
+When they had crossed over the river the Frenchmen blamed Ogier the
+Dane, for that he had favoured the brethren, while Ogier, on his
+part, was greatly troubled, knowing that they spake truly, and yet
+that the brethren held him in no regard for all that he had done.
+These things so wrought upon him that he mounted his horse and swam
+back across the river. When he had come to the other bank, Reynaud,
+having ridden down to the river on Bayard to meet him, said, "Cousin,
+surely we have had enough of fighting; let us be content therewith."
+But Ogier answered, "You have blamed me for treachery, and my own
+friends say the same thing. I would rather be slain than endure such
+reproaches."
+
+Reynaud said, "So be it." And the two charged at each other and met
+with so great a shock that both were thrust from their saddles and
+fell to the ground. Before they could raise themselves, for both
+received no small damage, the two horses, Bayard and the other, fell
+to fighting. Then Ogier, knowing that Bayard was the stronger by far
+of the two, would have smitten him with his sword. Reynaud, on the
+other hand, hindered him. And when Mawgis and the brothers, that is
+to say, Alard and Guichard, for Richard was too sorely wounded, saw
+this, they made all haste to come. When Ogier perceived them, he had
+no choice but to mount on his horse and flee. Then Reynaud cried
+after him, "Come back if you will and fetch your saddle," for the
+girths had been broken when the two jousted together, "and I will
+greet you in such a place that Charlemagne with all his men could not
+help you." So Ogier passed over the river once again, and Mawgis
+with the brethren went back to the rock where they had left Richard.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI
+
+OF THE CRAFT OF MAWGIS
+
+When King John of Gascony heard all the trouble that had befallen the
+brethren, on the one side, and the Emperor and his knights, on the
+other, he could not rest, so much did his conscience trouble him. So
+having bidden farewell to his sister Clare, Reynaud's wife, he sought
+a certain Abbey, and there took a monk's habit. But a certain man
+that was a spy was aware of the matter, and told it to Roland. Also
+he said that the brethren and Mawgis were journeying to Montalban.
+Then Roland, having first called Oliver, said, "We will go now and
+fight with the sons of Aymon, and we will take four thousand men only
+with us, so that we shall have no advantage over them, inasmuch as
+they have five thousand well horsed and well armed." Said Ogier the
+Dane, "I will go with you and see how you fare, and I promise that if
+you lay hands on them I will lend you a rope."
+
+Roland first came to the Abbey, and said to the Abbot. "You have
+here in a monk's habit a certain John, whom men call King of Gascony.
+Deliver him to me that I may hang him as a thief." And when the
+Abbot would not consent, Roland entered the cloister, and took King
+John by force, the man being known to him, and set him on a horse,
+with his face to the tail. The King said to a certain knight whom he
+knew, "Go now to Reynaud and say that I am in sore straits." "Sir,"
+said the knight, "I doubt whether Reynaud will so much as stir a foot
+to help you." Nevertheless he consented to go.
+
+Now Reynaud had come by this time to the castle of Montalban. But
+when his wife the Lady Clare came forth to meet him, he would not
+suffer her to come near to him. "Go," he said, "to your false
+brother John." The children also, for he had two sons, he spurned
+away. "I will have none of this evil brood," said he. But when the
+Lady Clare swore by all the Saints that she had no knowledge of her
+brother's wickedness and fell in a swoon at his feet, and his
+brothers also made intercession for her, his heart was softened, and
+he consented to receive her again.
+
+As they sat at meat there came the knight from King John. He said,
+"King John is in sore straits. Roland has taken him prisoner, and is
+stedfastly purposed to hang him. The King knows that he has sinned
+grievously against you, nevertheless he prays that you will help
+him." Then cried Alard, "If Roland hang that traitor, he will do
+well." But Reynaud said nothing.
+
+When he had thought a long while he began to speak, telling all the
+story of his life, how he had himself done wrong to others, and how
+he had suffered many things, and was bound to show mercy rather than
+hardness. "King John," he said, "would have betrayed me, but he did
+it for fear of King Charles. It becomes me to help him in his need."
+
+To this the brethren consented, though not willingly. So they set
+forth, having six thousand men on horseback, and one thousand on
+foot, and before they had gone many hours' journey there came Roland
+and Oliver and Ogier the Dane, having King John with them, as has
+been said.
+
+When Ogier saw them, he greatly rejoiced. "If one had given me a
+thousand marks in gold," he said, "it had not pleased me so well as
+that Roland should meet the brethren and Mawgis and learn of what
+quality they are." To Roland he said, "See now what you have desired
+so long. If you take these men alive the King will give you great
+thanks therefor, and you will have Bayard for your own, and the war
+will be ended." Roland answered "Ogier, you say not this in
+kindness, but I will do my best."
+
+Reynaud, on the other part, when he saw Roland and his company, said
+to his brothers, "Stay you behind till you are wanted. I will make
+trial of this great Roland." And when they would have kept him back
+he said, "I know that he is the strongest knight in all the world.
+Nevertheless I will meet him, for mine is the right cause and his the
+wrong. Therefore I shall certainly prevail."
+
+When the two armies were now near, Oliver said to Roland, "these men
+are too many for us." "Not so," answered Roland, "the Gascons are
+but cowards." "Maybe," said Turpin the Archbishop, "but they have a
+good leader this day, and a valiant man has ever valiant men to
+follow him."
+
+[Illustration: REYNAUD KNEELING TO ROLAND.]
+
+Roland, liking this talk but little, rode forth to meet Reynaud. But
+Reynaud, when he was now at the distance to charge, lighted down off
+Bayard, and fixing his spear in the earth, tethered his horse, and
+running forward knelt before Roland and said to him, "I pray you to
+have pity on me, for you are of kin to me. I will give you Bayard my
+horse, that is the most precious thing I have, and my lordship of
+Montalban, if you can make the King to be at peace with us. Further,
+I promise that I will leave France for the rest of my days, and go to
+the Holy Land with my brothers and Mawgis, and there make war upon
+the Saracens."
+
+Roland was much troubled at these words, and said, "I would that it
+might be, but the King will not make peace except you deliver to him
+Mawgis." "Mawgis," said Reynaud, "is not one that a man can give or
+take. And now seeing that I have humbled myself in vain let us two
+settle this matter. There is no need that others should shed their
+blood, but we only. If you overcome me then shall you take me to the
+King, that he may do with me as he will; but if I, on the other hand,
+overcome, then will I take you to Montalban, but you shall suffer no
+harm or shame."
+
+To this Roland consented, but his friends would not suffer it to be
+so. So the two armies met together in battle, and many were slain on
+both sides, but in the end Reynaud and his men prevailed over Roland
+and his army. Nevertheless Reynaud suffered this great loss and
+damage, that his brother Richard, having assailed Roland, was
+overthrown and taken prisoner.
+
+When Reynaud heard these tidings he was greatly troubled, and would
+have given himself up to King Charles, if he might so deliver his
+brother. But this the others would not suffer. Then said Mawgis,
+"Trouble not yourselves about Richard, I will set him free. Do you
+go to Montalban." But they doubted how he should do this, and were
+in great heaviness.
+
+Meanwhile Mawgis disguised himself in such a fashion that no one
+could know him. By eating of a certain herb he made himself much
+bigger to see, and with another herb he darkened his face almost to
+blackness. Then he put on him the habit of a pilgrim, having a
+mantle and hood, and great boots on his feet, and a staff in his
+hand. This done, he conveyed himself with more speed than if he had
+ridden the swiftest of horses to the King's camp, for he was a
+magician, as has been said. This speed he used that he might be
+beforehand with Roland.
+
+When he was come to the Camp, he watched till the King came forth
+from his tent, and said to him, "God keep you, Sir, from all
+treason!" Now the King, having been deceived many times, said, "Who
+is this knave? Does he compass some treason?" For a while the false
+pilgrim made no answer. But then, as one that takes courage to
+speak, he said, "Sir, you may see that I am a poor man that has more
+need of health than of compassing treason. I am newly come from
+Jerusalem, where I worshipped at the Holy Sepulchre, and now I must
+go to Rome and to St. James of Compostella, but I am in great
+trouble. Yesterday, as I was passing over the river Gironde with ten
+men that I had to guard me, there fell upon me some thieves that slew
+all my men and took all that I had. These thieves told me that they
+were the four sons of Amyon, and one Mawgis, their cousin. And when
+I asked them why they dealt so hardly with me, they answered that
+they were in such sore need at their castle of Montalban that they
+could not choose but rob all wayfarers. Then they beat me and let me
+go. And now, Sire, I pray that you will avenge me of these robbers."
+
+The King answered, "Gladly would I avenge you if I might, but I can
+do nothing against these men." And the false pilgrim said, "If I
+cannot have help of man, yet surely I shall have it of God." The
+King said, "This seems to be a godly man." And he turned to his
+lords. "It would be a good deed to give this pilgrim alms." And he
+commanded his steward to give him twenty pounds in silver.
+
+When Mawgis received the money, he said to himself, "Surely you shall
+have a reward for this." But aloud he said, "I pray you, Sire, to
+give me some meat, for since yesterday I have neither eaten nor
+drunk." And the King commanded that he should be served with the
+very best.
+
+So Mawgis ate and drank; he said nothing, but looked very earnestly
+at the King. And Charlemagne said, "Tell me, pilgrim, why you look
+so earnestly upon me?" The false pilgrim answered, "Sire, I have
+travelled in many lands, but never saw I, whether among Saracens or
+Christian men, so godly and courteous a prince. Now, therefore, of
+all the pardons that I have I will give you half." "That," answered
+the King, "is a fair gift. I take it willingly." So the false
+pilgrim gave him his staff to kiss for a token.
+
+And now came Roland with Richard his prisoner. But before he had
+audience of the King, the Duke Naymes and other Barons said to him,
+"It will be ill done if you deliver Richard to the King. Let him
+depart in peace." "That," answered Roland, "I will do right
+willingly if I may."
+
+But a certain yeoman that was standing by heard the Barons and Roland
+talking together, and told the matter to the King. And he, coming
+forth from his tent, when he saw Richard, cried, "Villain, now that I
+have you, I will see that you are hanged by the neck," and he smote
+him with his staff. Then Richard leapt upon the King, for he had
+been unbound, and the two wrestled together and fell to the earth.
+But the Barons laid hands upon them and held them apart.
+
+When Mawgis saw how the King had smitten Richard, he had much ado to
+keep still. Nevertheless he restrained himself, making a sign to
+Richard, and when Richard knew him he was glad, being sure that he
+should be delivered by his means.
+
+After this Mawgis departed from the King's camp, and went with all
+speed to Montalban. Being come there, he said to the three brethren,
+"Richard is yet alive, but he is in great straits. Come and deliver
+him while there is yet time." Thereupon they all set out. But when
+they were come near to the camp, and had hidden themselves in a wood
+that was hard by, it so happened that for weariness they all fell
+into a deep sleep. And this thing came near to the undoing of
+Richard.
+
+Meanwhile the King called his Barons together. First he said to
+Berenger, Lord of Valois, "I will make you quit of all service to me
+if you will take this knave Richard and see that he is hanged."
+Berenger answered, "You love me little, my lord King, if you make
+such a demand of me. I will not do this thing."
+
+Then the King said to another of the Barons, "You hold Bavaria of me,
+and are bound to serve me with three thousand men. I will quit you
+of this service if you will hang this knave Richard." "I will not
+hurt the man," answered the Earl.
+
+Then he turned to Ogier the Dane and said, "Now, if you would prove
+me your love, hang this fellow." "Nay," answered Ogier, "I will not,
+and, moreover, I hold any man to be my enemy that shall harm Richard."
+
+At the last he said to Turpin the Archbishop, "Hang this Richard, and
+I will make you Pope of Rome." "Sire," answered Turpin, "to do so
+would be against my priest's duty."
+
+At last the King prevailed with a certain knight, Ripus by name, that
+he should do this deed. So this Ripus, having put a halter about
+Richard's neck, led him to the gallows which had been set up outside
+the wood. And when Richard would have given him gold he would have
+none of it. Only he suffered that a priest should shrive him, to
+whom indeed Richard confessed more sins than he had committed in his
+whole life, so gaining a little time, for he yet looked for help.
+And when the shriving was ended, then he begged for time wherein he
+might make his prayers, nor could Ripus say him nay.
+
+And now, when he was in the greatest need, did the good horse Bayard
+help him, for he, having such wit as never horse had before, seeing
+that Reynaud his master was fast asleep, smote with his hoof on his
+shield that he woke him, and he, looking up, the gallows being hard
+by the wood, saw Richard now beginning to mount the ladder that was
+set against the gallows. Then he leapt on Bayard's back, and made
+all haste to deliver Richard, Mawgis and Alard and Guichard following
+him with all the speed they could use.
+
+As for Ripus and his men, they could make no stand against the
+brothers and Mawgis. Many were slain, and the rest were right glad
+to fly. Then Reynaud took the bodies of Ripus and fifteen of his
+knights that lay dead upon the plain and hanged them on the gallows
+that had been set up for Richard.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII
+
+MORE DEEDS OF MAWGIS
+
+When Reynaud had accomplished the delivering of his brother Richard,
+he sent the greater part of his company back to Montalban, but he
+himself remained with the rest, being minded to do some great thing
+against King Charles. And this he did, for making his way into the
+camp with his comrades, he came to the King's tent. Cutting the
+cords, so that the whole tent fell to the ground, he laid hands on
+the golden Eagle that was on the great pole in the middle, a thing so
+costly that no man could tell the price thereof. In this Mawgis
+helped him.
+
+But this adventure had nearly turned out to the great disadvantage of
+the brothers and Mawgis. For Mawgis was not content with the taking
+of the Eagle, but would have slain the King. He made his way into
+the inner part of the tent where the King lay, and said to him, "Sir
+King, you have troubled us over long, slaying my father and doing us
+all manner of mischief. And now you shall die." So saying, he
+thrust at the King with his spear; but the King turned about, and the
+spear was thrust into the bed two feet and more. Then was King
+Charles sore afraid, and cried out for Roland. When Mawgis heard
+this he looked round, and lo! Reynaud and the brethren were gone.
+
+When he found himself to be alone, then, for all that he was as stout
+a warrior as ever bare arms, he was not a little troubled, and turned
+to flee. But many of the King's knights pursued him, and hindered
+him from escaping, and at the last Oliver overthrew him, casting him
+down from his horse to the ground, so that he was fain to yield
+himself prisoner. And Oliver took him to the King's tent.
+
+When the King saw him, he was very glad, and said, "Now, you false
+thief, you shall pay for all the villainies that you have done."
+"Sir King," answered Mawgis, "you have me in your power and you can
+work your will upon me. Nevertheless, I will counsel you for the
+best. Make peace, and you shall have the best knights in all the
+world to serve you. But if you slay me, you shall get from the deed
+no profit but much harm."
+
+The King said to his Barons: "Now cause that they make a gallows, so
+that I may hang this Mawgis or ever we sup." "Sir," said the Duke
+Naymes, "I advise you to wait till the morrow. Your enemies will
+mock you, saying that you durst not do this man to death in daylight
+for fear of them." But the King answered, "I should be shamed,
+indeed, if this fellow should escape."
+
+When Mawgis heard these words, he said to the King, "If this is what
+you fear, I will give you my word that I will not go away without
+taking leave of you in due form." "But who will be your surety?"
+said the King. Then Mawgis looking round, saw the twelve Peers, and
+he said to Oliver, "Sir, when I yielded myself to you, you promised
+to be surety for me to the King." Then he turned him to Roland, and
+made the like request and so with all the Twelve. And the Peers
+consented to his request, and stood surety for him.
+
+Then Mawgis said to the King, "I am hungry, give me some meat." "Can
+you eat," said the King, "being in such a plight?" But the Duke
+Naymes said: "The man that has eaten is better prepared for all
+things." "So be it," said the King; "but where shall the fellow
+sit?" "He should best sit by you," said Roland. "You say well,"
+answered the King, "for indeed I cannot trust him to be elsewhere."
+
+After supper the King commanded that the Twelve Peers should watch
+Mawgis through the night. Nor was he even then content, for he
+called for irons, and bound the man's hands and his feet. And the
+key of the irons he kept. "Now," said he, "you shall not escape me,
+you false thief." "Think you so?" said Mawgis. "Nevertheless, I
+shall be at Montalban to-morrow before prime." And the King was so
+wroth, that he would have slain the man forthwith, only the Peers
+hindered him.
+
+This done, they sat down to play at the tables, and at chess, and at
+other games. After a while they all felt a great desire to sleep.
+Whereupon Mawgis began to work upon them with his magic. First he
+made their sleep to be stronger by far, so that the King and the
+Peers and the whole company were altogether mastered by it. Then
+with another charm he loosed the collar from his neck and the fetters
+from his legs. Then seeing that the King had fallen with his head
+awry, he took a pillow and set it under him. Also he took from him
+his sword Joyous, and from Roland his sword Durendal, and the sword
+which Oliver carried, Hautclere by name. Also he took much treasure
+out of the King's treasury. When he had so done, he took a herb that
+he had, and rubbed the King's nose and lips with it, and said, "Wake,
+Sir King, I said that I should not go without taking leave. Now,
+therefore, farewell," and he vanished out of the place.
+
+When the King came to himself, he was so angry as never man was
+before. He would have woke the Peers, but could not, so fast asleep
+were they. Then he bethought him of a certain herb that he had
+brought from overseas. This he rubbed on the nose and mouth and eyes
+of the Peers, and they awoke forthwith. Said the Duke Naymes, "Where
+now is Mawgis?" "He is gone," answered the King, "and by your fault,
+for ye hindered me when I would have hanged him." "Did you see him
+depart?" said Oliver to Roland, "No, by St. Denis," answered Roland.
+But the King said, "I saw him go with my own eyes." "Then you should
+have warned us," said Roland, and as he spake he put his hand to his
+side and missed his good sword Durendal. And when the Peers found
+that their swords were gone they were fairly distraught with anger.
+
+The next day the King said to his Barons: "Go now to Reynaud, and
+tell him that if he will give back to me my golden Eagle and my
+crown, and my sword Joyous, then I will grant him a truce for two
+years. Ogier shall take this message, and the Duke Naymes and Turpin
+the Archbishop."
+
+So these mounted their horses and rode to Montalban. When they were
+come to the gate, they called the porter and said to him, "We be
+knights of the King, and would fain speak with Sir Reynaud." So the
+porter told the thing to the brethren.
+
+Richard went to the gate and saluted them courteously, and brought
+them into the castle, where they were honourably received by Reynaud
+and the Lady Clare, Alard also and Guichard helping. Then Ogier
+delivered his message, and Reynaud said, "Tarry here, my lords, this
+night, and we will give you an answer in the morning." To this they
+consented. So a great feast was prepared, and they sat down and were
+right royally entertained.
+
+The next day the Duke Naymes said to Reynaud, "What answer do you
+make to the King?" Reynaud answered, "I will do as he desires."
+
+When Ogier the Dane heard this, he was glad, and thought within
+himself, "Now will the King be greatly pleased. Maybe there shall be
+not a truce only, but peace. If I can move Reynaud to come back with
+us to the King, the two may well be reconciled." So he told his
+thought to Reynaud and Reynaud consented to it.
+
+The next day they set out. Ogier and the Duke Naymes went on with
+all speed they might use to the King's camp; but Reynaud and Alard
+followed slowly with Turpin and another.
+
+In the meanwhile a certain spy, having knowledge of the whole matter,
+made haste to tell it to the King, and this he did before that Ogier
+and the Duke were come to the camp. When the King heard it, he said
+to Oliver: "Take with you two hundred knights, and ride with all
+haste to the river of Besançon, where, if you use diligence, you will
+find Reynaud and Alard. Lay hold of them and bring them hither to
+me."
+
+So Oliver rode with his knights, and when he was come to the river,
+he found Reynaud on foot and Bayard his horse so far from him that he
+could not mount him; so he was taken unawares. Then he turned to
+Turpin and that other in great anger, saying, "Villains, you have
+betrayed me." "Sir," answered Turpin, "I swear to you that I am
+innocent in this matter."
+
+Reynaud said to Oliver, "Remember you how I helped you at Vancouleurs
+when you were borne to the ground, giving you again your horse and
+helping you to mount." "I remember it well," answered Oliver. "No
+man shall harm you if I can hinder him. Nevertheless I must take you
+to the King." So they set out to go to the camp.
+
+But the Duke Naymes and Ogier and Oliver and all the Peers made
+entreaty to the King, that he would make peace with the brethren.
+But he hardened his heart against them. "You waste your breath," he
+said, "I will do the thing that I choose, though you all shall say me
+nay;" and turning to Reynaud he said, "You shall not cheat me as did
+that false thief Mawgis, for I will cut you into pieces and burn the
+pieces with fire." "Sir," answered Reynaud, "you shall not do so,
+God being my helper."
+
+The King, being thus defied, turned him to Ogier, and said, "Ogier,
+will you take the part of my mortal enemy?" "That will not I,"
+answered Ogier; "nevertheless I will defend my honour against all
+men, even against the King."
+
+Then said Reynaud, "Sir, you have said that I am a traitor. Now know
+that I am no traitor, neither is there a traitor in all my house and
+kindred. And if any man say ought against me or my kinsmen, then
+will I fight with him, man to man." The King answered, "I will prove
+my accusation against you by force of arms." Then Reynaud said
+again. "Sir, you speak as a King should speak. I give you my gage
+that I am as true a man as any that lives in the world." "I will
+take your gage," answered the King, "If so be you can find sureties."
+Then Ogier and Turpin and the Duke Naymes and another stood sureties
+for him.
+
+Reynaud said to the King, "Are you content with these sureties."
+"That I am," answered the King. Then Reynaud would know with whom he
+should fight. "With me," said the King. But when Roland heard this,
+he said, "It must not be so, Sire; I will fight in your place." And
+so it was ordered. Then Reynaud, being mounted on Bayard, with the
+Duke Naymes and Ogier and other Peers, returned to Montalban.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII
+
+HOW MAWGIS BECAME A HERMIT
+
+Reynaud entertained the Barons that night in Royal fashion. The next
+day, after they had heard mass, he was minded to set forth, and he
+said to his brothers and Mawgis, "Tarry here and keep this castle."
+"Nay," said Alard, "we will come with you. Maybe you will have need
+of help." "Alard has spoken well," said Ogier the Dane. Then said
+Reynaud to Mawgis, "You at the least will tarry here." "That will I
+do, fair cousin," answered Mawgis, "and be sure that Montalban shall
+suffer no harm through me."
+
+Reynaud rode to Montfaucon, and there he found Roland waiting for
+him. Roland spake the first, and said, "Be sure, Sir Reynaud, that
+when you leave the field this day, you will so leave it that you will
+never again fight with me or any other man." "Such threatenings do
+not become so good a knight," answered Reynaud. Roland said again,
+"I am not here for peace, but for war. If you are wise you will keep
+yourself far from me." "You are overproud," answered Reynaud, "maybe
+I shall abate your high thoughts."
+
+When Reynaud had spoken these words, he spurred Bayard and charged
+Roland, and Roland also charged from his side. With so great a shock
+did they come together, that their spears were broken to pieces. As
+for Reynaud, he was borne to the earth, his saddle girths breaking,
+and Roland's feet were thrust out of the stirrups. Then Reynaud
+rising quickly from the ground smote Roland a mighty blow with his
+sword, so that he scarce knew where he was. Nevertheless, drawing
+his good sword Durendal, he made at Reynaud, and dealt him a great
+stroke. Long and fierce was the battle between these two, for they
+both were as hardy knights as lived.
+
+Then the Duke Naymes cried to the King, "This is ill done to send to
+their death two such valiant knights, who might do good service
+against the heathen. Bid them cease from their fighting, Sir King."
+But the King said nought.
+
+Reynaud said to Roland, "Let us light down and fight afoot lest by
+chance we should kill our horses, for if we lose them we are not like
+to get their like again." With this Roland was content. So they
+lighted down from their horses and fought on foot. First they fought
+with swords, but neither one could get the better of the other. When
+Roland saw that he could not prevail with his sword he caught the
+other round the waist, and wrestled with him in the same fashion as
+the Northerners use. So they two strove together for so long a time
+as a man might take for the running of a mile. Then seeing that
+neither could throw the other they sat down, being utterly wearied;
+their helmets and shields were partly broken, and the ground whereon
+they had stood was trampled as if men had beaten corn thereon.
+
+Then there came to pass a right wonderful thing. There suddenly fell
+upon the two so thick a cloud that neither could see the other. Then
+Roland, having bethought himself awhile, said to Reynaud, "Will you
+do me a courteous turn, and I will some day, if you should need it,
+do the same to you." Reynaud answered, "I am ready to do whatsoever
+you shall ask me." Then Roland said, "I will that you take me with
+you to Montalban, for I am persuaded in my mind that in this matter
+you have the right and I the wrong."
+
+So Roland mounted his horse, and Reynaud mounted on Bayard, and they
+rode away side by side. When King Charles saw them he was not a
+little astonished, and leaping upon his horse he cried aloud, "Now
+shall I see who is on my side." And he hurried after the two
+knights, and many Frenchmen went with him.
+
+By this time the King, having been baulked of his will once again,
+for he had counted it for certain that Roland would overcome Reynaud,
+was yet more steadfastly determined not to give peace to the
+brethren; therefore he bade Duke Richard of Normandy ride on and
+guard the crossing over the river while he himself followed with all
+the host that he could muster.
+
+So the King and his army came to Montalban and set up his tent before
+the great gates of the castle. One came to Mawgis and said, "The
+King is come with a great host, and has set up his tent before the
+great wall." "Take no heed of this," answered Mawgis; "if the King
+has done this thing he has done it to his own loss."
+
+When Reynaud knew of the matter he told it to Roland, and Roland
+said, "I will now send to the King my uncle this message--that
+Reynaud has dealt with me right courteously; also that he and his
+brethren and Mawgis will give themselves and their castle into his
+hands if only he will promise to save us alive." "You speak well,"
+said Reynaud; "I am content to do this."
+
+Then they doubted who should take this message to the King. At last
+it was agreed that the Duke of Naymes and Ogier the Dane should take
+it. So these two went to the King where he sat in his tent before
+the great gates of the castle.
+
+But the King hardened his heart, and would not listen to the Duke
+Naymes and Ogier. Nay more, he cried, "Flee from this place, ye
+villains! Reynaud shall have no peace with me till I have Mawgis to
+do with as I will." Then the Barons went back to the castle and told
+how they had fared. Reynaud said, "I wonder that the King is so hard
+of heart. But Mawgis I will not give to him; no, not though I should
+die for it."
+
+Then they went to supper, and ate their meat with much cheerfulness.
+Supper being ended, Reynaud said to Mawgis, "Cousin, I pray you to
+watch this night, for on this hangs the lives of us all." "Sleep in
+peace," answered Mawgis, "for all shall be well."
+
+When all the Barons were abed Mawgis took Bayard out of his stable
+and rode to the King's camp. When he was come thither he cast upon
+all the host, by a charm that he had, a very deep sleep. This done,
+he went to the King's tent and took him out of his bed and laid him
+across Bayard, and carried him, still sleeping, to Montalban.
+
+Mawgis went to the chamber of Reynaud and said to him, "Cousin, what
+would you give me if I should deliver the King into your hands?" "I
+would give you whatsoever you shall ask," answered Reynaud. "Promise
+me then that you will do him no harm," said Mawgis. Reynaud
+answered, "I promise." Then Mawgis led him to his own chamber and
+showed him the King asleep in his bed.
+
+When Mawgis had delivered the King to Reynaud he went to the stable
+where he had left Bayard and rubbed the horse's back and head with
+straw, and kissed him, weeping the while. This done he put on him
+his pilgrim's garb, and having given the porter all the clothing that
+he had, went forth from the gate.
+
+Mawgis journeyed till he came to the river Dordogne. This he crossed
+in a boat, and having passed through a pine forest that was on the
+other side of the river, came to a well whereby there was a little
+house with a spring before the door, in which a hermit might
+conveniently dwell. Having entered the house he saw an oratory and
+in it an image of Our Lady, and when he had knelt down before it he
+prayed that Our Lord would forgive him his sins. This done, he made
+a great vow that he would abide in that place for the rest of his
+life, eating only such wild things as were in the wood. This he did
+thinking that if he were away the King would make peace with the
+brethren.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX
+
+OF WHAT BEFELL AT MONTALBAN
+
+There was great trouble and wondering when the brethren knew that
+Mawgis was not in Montalban. So they called the porter and asked him
+what he knew. The porter said, "Sir Mawgis went out on Bayard; in a
+little while he came back, having a man of great stature on the
+horse's neck before him, and went into the castle. Then he came
+forth again, poorly clad and on another horse. More than this I know
+not."
+
+When Richard heard this he gnashed his teeth for anger, saying, "All
+this comes of the hatred that the King bears to us and to our
+kindred. Fain would I slay him," and he made as if he would draw his
+sword from the scabbard. But the others held him back, and they
+reasoned with him till he had promised to do no hurt to the King.
+
+When they told what had happened to Roland and the other Barons they
+were not a little astonished, and Ogier the Dane said, "All this
+trouble comes through the King's rage against the brethren, for
+indeed it is beyond all measure. But now I trust there will be
+peace. In very truth there has been war too long, and many good
+knights have been slain."
+
+And now the charm that Mawgis had laid upon the King came to an end,
+and he woke out of his sleep. And when he knew that he was in the
+castle of Montalban, being aware that this was of Mawgis's doing, he
+was yet more angry than before, saying that there should be no peace
+till Mawgis should be delivered to him.
+
+When Richard heard him speak in this fashion he said, "Do you
+threaten us, Sire, in this fashion, being a prisoner and in our
+power?" But Reynaud said, "Be silent, my brother; let the King say
+what he will; 'tis for us to pray that he make peace with us." Then
+the brethren and all the knights and Barons that were there, whether
+of one party or of the other, fell upon their knees before the King,
+and begged that he would make peace, but the King hardened his heart,
+saying, "There shall be no peace till Mawgis be delivered to my will."
+
+Reynaud said, "My lord King, if you had my three brothers in your
+power, and were about to hang them, even then would I not deliver
+Mawgis to you. But besides this I know not where he is." "I do
+believe that he is in this very place," said the King. "I swear by
+my baptism," cried Reynaud, "that this is not so, and I know not
+whither he is gone."
+
+Then again all the Barons made intercession with the King that he
+would grant peace to the brethren, and to Mawgis. But the King did
+not abate in his wrath by one jot. "I will have Mawgis, that I may
+work my will upon him."
+
+When Reynaud heard these words he rose up from his knees, for before
+he had been kneeling to the King, and said, speaking to Roland and to
+the other lords that were of the King's part, "Seeing that the King
+has hardened his heart, and will have no mercy on me and my kinsmen,
+I do call you to witness that I will henceforth seek my right by all
+means that a true knight may lawfully use." Then he turned him to
+the King and said, "You may go in peace when you will, I will do you
+no hurt, for you are my sovereign lord."
+
+When the King's Barons heard these words they were not a little
+astonished, not thinking that any man could deal so generously with
+his enemy. As for Richard, he was greatly displeased, and said, "Now
+have you let the enemy go; I fear me much that we shall all pay for
+this ill courtesy that you have shown to him with our lives." But
+Reynaud answered, "Be silent, brother; know that I will not compel
+the King to do that which is against his will. And now depart from
+my sight, for your high words please me not."
+
+Then Reynaud called to him a gentleman of his household, and said,
+"Go now without any tarrying to the yeoman that has charge of my
+horses and bid him bring me Bayard. I will that my sovereign lord
+should ride back upon him to his camp; better horse he could not
+have." So the yeoman brought Bayard, and the King mounted upon him
+and rode him to his camp, where the Frenchmen very gladly received
+him.
+
+The King bade a squire take Bayard back to Montalban, whom, when
+Reynaud saw, he said to Roland and the other Barons, "My good lords,
+I know that the King is displeased with you for your love of me. Now
+therefore depart and make your peace with him. As for me, if I have
+aught against you, I forgive it with all my heart."
+
+When the Duke Naymes heard these words, he would have kneeled to
+Reynaud, but this good knight would not suffer it. Then said the
+Duke, "Surely it cannot but be that the King's heart will be softened
+when he shall hear how nobly Reynaud has borne himself in this
+matter." "You say well," said the other Barons.
+
+Then there were brought from the stables Roland's horse and the
+horses of the others. When they were now mounted there came forth
+from the palace the Lady Clare, and said to them, "My lords, I do
+entreat you to make peace, if by any means it may be done, between
+the King and my husband, for indeed he bears a large heart, as you
+very well know." And the Duke Naymes answered, "Lady, we will do it
+if it may be." So he and his fellows took their leave of Reynaud and
+the Lady Clare with much sorrow, and rode to the King's camp.
+
+The Barons made intercession to the King that he would accord peace
+to Reynaud, but he would not hear, but rather was more inflamed with
+anger than before against him and his kinsmen. First, he bade his
+men make an assault upon the castle. This they did with great zeal,
+bringing engines wherewith to cast stones and darts against it, and
+setting ladders against the walls by which they climbed up to the
+highest parts. But all these things availed nothing, but rather
+turned to the damage of the King's men, of whom many were wounded and
+slain.
+
+When the King perceived that he could not prevail in this way he bade
+his men cease from assaulting the castle, saying, "If I cannot take
+the hold of these villains by force I will take it by hunger." He
+set therefore at every gate two hundred knights, who suffered no man
+to go out or enter in.
+
+After a while there came to be a great famine in Montalban, so that a
+man could not buy food for silver or gold, and not a few perished
+with hunger.
+
+When knowledge of these things came to the King's ears he rejoiced
+greatly, saying to his Barons, "This time, methinks, Reynaud shall
+not escape me. By St. Denis, I will hang him, and drag the false
+Richard at a horse's tail, and deal with Alard and Guichard in the
+same way."
+
+But Roland and Ogier and the Duke Naymes were very sorry, and made
+supplication to the King, but he hardened his heart against them.
+
+In the castle the famine was so sore that Reynaud and his people
+could scarcely keep life in them. Then the Lady Clare said to her
+husband, "We have more than a hundred horses in the stables, let us,
+therefore, cause one of them to be slain, that you and I and the
+children may have a morsel of meat, for indeed we have not had aught
+for these three days past." And when she had so spoken she fell down
+in a swoon at her husband's feet.
+
+Then Reynaud went to the stables, and choosing one of the horses,
+commanded that it should be killed and dressed for food, and this was
+done, but it was a little thing among so many. And so they did till
+all the horses were eaten, save four, that is to say Bayard, and one
+horse of each of the brethren.
+
+At the last it came to this, that there was nothing left to eat but
+these four horses only. But Richard said, "My horse you shall not
+have, no, not though we die all of us. Verily we had not been
+brought to this pass but for our folly when we had the King in our
+hands and suffered him to go free." When the boy Aymon, that was son
+to Reynaud, heard this, he said, "What profits it, uncle, to speak of
+that which is past and gone? Besides this I do not doubt that the
+kindness which my father showed to the King will turn some day to his
+profit."
+
+When Richard heard the boy speak so wisely he took him in his arms
+and kissed him, weeping the while, and said to Reynaud, "Let my horse
+be killed and given for meat to the Lady Clare and to the young boys
+my nephews, and to others that have need." And so it was done.
+
+After a few days it came to this, that Bayard only of all the horses
+was left alive. And when the brethren would have had him also killed
+for food, Reynaud withstood them, saying that he would sooner die
+than that his horse should be killed. Yet when the Lady Clare
+besought him, and his children also, he yielded to them, saying that
+the horse should die. So he went to the stable, that he might do
+this deed himself. Yet when he looked upon Bayard, and had called to
+mind how many times the noble beast had saved his life, he repented
+him of his purpose. Then he gave him a handful of hay, for indeed
+there was nothing else that he could give, and went back to the Lady
+Clare and his brethren and said, "Endure till nightfall and you shall
+have meat. This I promise you," for he had a purpose in his heart.
+
+Then he saddled Bayard, and came stealthily to his father's tent,
+that was in the King's camp, for he knew well where it was.
+
+When Reynaud saw the Duke Aymon he said to him, "For pity's sake, my
+father, give me food, for my wife and my children and my brothers and
+all my people are dying of hunger. As I live there is but this horse
+Bayard that is left to us." But the Duke answered, "I have sworn an
+oath to the King that I will not give you any help by food or
+otherwise."
+
+Reynaud said again, "My father, have pity upon your own flesh, for
+such we are. The King does us great wrong when he persecutes us in
+this fashion."
+
+When the Duke heard these words he well-nigh fell into a swoon for
+pity. After a while he said, "You say truly that the King does you
+wrong. Now, therefore, light off your horse and go into the tent,
+and take whatsoever you can find, nor shall any man say you nay; but
+for my oath's sake, I may not give you aught." So Reynaud went into
+the tent, and took such things as he could find and laid them on the
+back of Bayard, and carried them to Montalban. That night they ate
+their meat in the castle with much gladness of heart.
+
+The next day the Duke Aymon called his steward and said to him, "Take
+now the three engines that the King commanded me to make for
+assailing the castle, and fill them, not with stones, but with flesh,
+both salt and fresh, and with loaves of bread, and with other
+victuals, and cause that they discharge these things into the
+castle." And the steward did as the Duke commanded him.
+
+When the King heard what the Duke Aymon had done he was very angry,
+and sent for him to his tent. And when the Duke came he said to him,
+"How are you so bold that you feed my mortal enemies. Verily you
+shall lose your head for it." The Duke answered, "Sire, if you
+should burn me by fire yet will I not fail my children. They are no
+thieves or murderers, or traitors, but as good and true knights as
+are in all the world."
+
+When the King heard the Duke speak in this sort, he made as if he
+would have struck him. But the Duke Naymes stood forth and said,
+"Sire, I would counsel you to send the Duke to his house. You cannot
+look for him to be with you in this matter, that he should see his
+children die before his eyes." Then the King said to the Duke Aymon,
+"Get you out of my camp forthwith, for you have done me more harm
+than can well be told." And the Duke answered, "I will do your
+bidding willingly." But before he went, he said to the Peers: "My
+lords, I commend my children to you. See, I pray you, that they come
+to no harm."
+
+The King commanded that all the engines of war should be broken, for
+he feared lest others also of the Barons should throw victuals into
+the castle. So Reynaud and his men had peace, for no man made
+assault upon the castle. But after certain days, the provisions
+being all consumed, the famine was as sore as it had been at the
+first.
+
+Alard said, "My brother, we cannot live longer without meat." Then
+Reynaud took a sword in his hand and went to the stable, having it in
+his heart to slay his horse. And when Bayard saw him, for he had not
+come thither for many days, he made good cheer. Then Reynaud said,
+"I were cruel indeed if I did thee harm, good beast that thou art."
+But Yonnet, who was his younger son, said, "Father, do you chose that
+my mother and my brother should die, and Bayard live?"
+
+Then Reynaud was much troubled, doubting what he should do. Then he
+bethought him of a thing that he might do. He called for a basin,
+and took blood from the horse, and this being mixed with other things
+of which they had a little he prepared a mess, by which the Lady
+Clare and the children were a little sustained. This he did for four
+days, but on the fifth day the horse was grown so feeble that there
+came no blood from him at all. And now it seemed as if all hope were
+gone.
+
+Reynaud and his kindred and his house being in these straits, there
+came an old man who would speak with him. "Sir," said he, "you have
+done as well as could have been done by any man in keeping this
+castle, but now you can do no more. But listen to me. I was at the
+building of this place many years ago, when I was but a young child.
+And I mind me that the lord that builded it made a secret way by
+which a man might escape if he was so minded. This way I will show
+you, and you can depart from this place by it without danger."
+
+[Illustration: REYNAUD AND BAYARD.]
+
+Reynaud was right glad to hear this thing so that he forgot his
+hunger. Then he took his horse, which, indeed, could scarce stand
+for feebleness, and all the folk that were left in the castle; and
+they entered the secret way that the old man showed them. When they
+had gone a part of the way, Reynaud saw that they had not with them
+King John of Gascony. He said, "We have done ill to leave King John.
+It would be shame to us were he to die like a starving wolf that has
+fallen into a pit." So he went back and brought him. The others had
+small pleasure to see him, for even the Lady Clare, that was his
+sister, spake sharply to him saying, "Brother, you have done me such
+damage that you well deserved to die." But Reynaud said, "I have
+sworn homage to the King, and I must needs save him." And when the
+others heard these words, they confessed that Reynaud's thoughts were
+more worthy of a Christian man than theirs.
+
+So having gone along the secret way for a while, they came to the
+end, and having issued forth found that they were in the Wood of the
+Serpent. Many things they suffered as they went, yet for hope's sake
+and by help of such wild fruits as they gathered on the way they bear
+up. And so with much toil and trouble they came to Ardennes, and
+were received with much gladness.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X
+
+HOW PEACE WAS MADE
+
+It happened about seven days after these things that the King rode by
+the castle, for he would fain know how the besieged fared. When he
+could see no man on the walls, he was not a little astonished, and
+going back straightway to the camp called his Barons together and
+told them of this matter.
+
+The Duke Naymes said, "We must find out what has overtaken these
+people; let us feign to make an assault." So they feigned to make an
+assault, but no man came forth to defend the castle. Then the King
+said: "They are all dead of hunger," and he commanded that a long
+ladder should be set against the walls. By this certain of the Peers
+mounted, Roland being first of all, and after him Ogier the Dane and
+Oliver. But finding no man they descended on the other side and
+opened the gates that the King might come in.
+
+So the King came in; but when he saw neither man, woman, or child in
+the whole place he was much astonished. And as he searched he found
+the secret way, which when he had seen he cried, "This has that false
+knave Mawgis done. Verily he will break my very heart for anger."
+But the Duke Naymes answered, "Not so, my lord; this way has been
+made many years."
+
+Then by commandment of the King, Roland and a company of men went by
+the secret way till he came to the Wood of the Serpent. Nor were
+there wanting signs that many people had passed that way. So he
+returned to the castle and told what he had seen to the King, and the
+King with his host tarried awhile in Montalban.
+
+A messenger came to the King, with tidings of the brethren. He said
+that he had seen them keeping a great court at the city of Ardennes,
+and that they had much treasure with them, and a great company.
+
+When the King heard this he swore by St. Denys that he would not rest
+in his bed till he had besieged Reynaud and his company. So he
+commanded his Barons that they should make ready their baggage and
+march with all the haste they could on to Ardennes, and this they did.
+
+When Reynaud was aware of their coming he swore a great oath that he
+would not suffer himself to be besieged. "Rather," said he, "would I
+fight with the King in the open field; verily, if by chance he should
+come into my hands I would not have pity on him as I did in past
+time." "Now, my brother," said Richard, "you speak as a man; if it
+come to fighting I will not fail of my duty." And Guichard and Alard
+said the same.
+
+Then Reynaud ordered his host in a very skilful fashion, and mounting
+on Bayard rode towards the van of the King's army. When the King saw
+him coming, he grew so mad with rage that he was ready to fight with
+him, man to man. When the Duke Naymes perceived this, he said,
+"Sire, what mean you to do? It were folly to fight with these men.
+Rather make peace with them. For whether we prevail or they, there
+were a grievous loss of brave men, such as shall never be recovered."
+"Have done with such counsel," said the King, "I had rather be torn
+in sunder than make peace with these villains. Speak to me,
+therefore, no longer on this matter, but do you bear the Oriflamme of
+France as becomes a noble knight." "That will I do," said the Duke.
+"Verily, there is no man so old but that he will get hot in battle."
+
+Then the hosts joined in battle, and the fight grew fiercer and
+fiercer. First Reynaud and the brethren drave back the King's hosts.
+With his first blow Reynaud clave a knight's head to the teeth, and
+with his sword shore the head of another clean from his neck. Then
+with a loud voice he cried, "Ardennes," and the courage of his men
+waxed so high that the King's men could in no wise stand against them.
+
+When the King saw this he charged with all his might against his
+adversaries, slaying a knight at each blow. And when his spear was
+broken, he drew his sword, and did therewith marvellous deeds of
+arms. Never did he bear himself more valiantly than he did that day.
+
+When Roland saw how his uncle fought in the very front of the battle,
+he was greatly afraid lest some mischance should befall him.
+Wherefore, spurring his horse, he made all haste to help him. The
+rest of the Twelve Peers did the same, and the King's host was stayed
+up against Reynaud's men. From prime to noon the battle was so equal
+that no man could say whether this side or that prevailed. But when
+the sun began to move to its setting, Reynaud's men began to give
+way, being fewer in number and spent with fighting. Then Reynaud
+said to him that bear his standard, "It is time to rest, carry the
+standard homeward."
+
+When the King perceived this, he cried with a loud voice, "They fly;
+follow them with all speed; suffer them not to escape." This thing
+was the cause of no small damage; for Reynaud and his brothers and
+the knights that were of his side turned upon them that followed and
+slew many, and took prisoner Richard, Duke of Normandy. Him they
+carried into Ardennes and shut to the gates.
+
+Roland went to the King and said, "The brethren have taken Duke
+Richard; lest, therefore, he come to any harm, offer conditions of
+peace. Remember, Sire, that you have now made war upon the sons of
+Aymon for fifteen years. Truly, had you done as much against the
+Saracens as you have done against them, you had brought them by this
+time under the Christian faith."
+
+The King said, "Speak no more of peace; it shall not be save on
+conditions that you know. As for the Duke Richard they will not dare
+to harm him."
+
+So the King laid siege against the city, and brought up great engines
+of war against it, expecting that Reynaud would deliver it into his
+hands, for he thought that by this time his strength must be
+well-nigh spent. But when many days had gone by, and there came no
+messenger from the town, he began to doubt within himself. So he
+called his lords together, and said to them, "It troubles me that we
+have no tidings of Duke Richard." Roland answered, "Sire, I marvel
+that you do not perceive the truth. The Duke Richard we shall never
+see again, unless you make peace with Reynaud and his brethren."
+
+When the King had considered the matter awhile, knowing that Roland
+had spoken truth, he said, "Go now, three of you, to wit, Duke
+Naymes, Ogier the Dane, and Roland, with olive branches in your
+hands, and say to him, 'Thus saith the King, deliver to me Mawgis
+into my hands, and I will give you peace; you and your brothers shall
+have your lands again, and your two sons I will receive at my court,
+and I will make them knights with my own hands.'"
+
+The three Barons went, with olive branches in their hands, and
+delivered the King's message to Reynaud. He answered, "My lords, I
+am glad with all my heart to see you; nevertheless I marvel much at
+the King's message. He demands that I shall give over Mawgis to him.
+Now all the world knows that I have not Mawgis to give or not to
+give. Truly I have lost him, and better friend or kinsman never was,
+by the King's cruelty and hardness of heart. Return therefore to the
+King and say, 'Mawgis I have not to give, nor would I give him if I
+had. As for the Duke Richard, I will hang him to-morrow over the
+chief gate at Ardennes.' And you, come no more on such an errand to
+me. I promise you that if any man come hereafter with such a message
+from the King, I will smite off his head."
+
+So the three Barons returned to the King, and told him the words of
+Reynaud. And Roland said, "Sire, take it not ill, if I tell you that
+for your pride you will cause the Duke Richard to die. These sons of
+Aymon are the best knights in all the world, and they have asked
+peace of you, not once only but many times, and you have hardened
+your heart against them." The other Peers spake to the same intent.
+But the King would not listen to them. "Not so," said he, "they will
+not dare to hurt the Duke; verily, if they do such a deed I will hang
+them all with my own hand."
+
+The next day Reynaud said to his brothers, "It is manifest that the
+King will not give us peace. I am resolved, therefore, to do him all
+the harm I can, and first I will hang the Duke Richard before his
+eyes and the eyes of all his host."
+
+So Reynaud caused that a gallows should be set up over the chief gate
+of Ardennes. When this was done he sent ten yeomen to fetch the
+Duke. Now the Duke sat in his chamber playing chess with Yonnet,
+that was son to Reynaud. One of the yeomen said to him, "Sir Duke,
+come forth, for Reynaud has commanded that you be hanged forthwith."
+When the Duke heard him speak in this fashion, he disdained to make
+any answer, but said to Yonnet, "Play you quickly, for it is time
+that we go to dinner." When the yeomen saw that he paid no heed to
+them, they laid hands on him, one on each side, saying, "Rise up, Sir
+Duke, for you are to be hanged in despite of the King." When the
+Duke perceived that the men had hold of him, having one of the chess
+pieces in his hand, to wit, the Queen, with which he was about to
+give mate to Yonnet, he drew back his arm and gave one of the men
+such a buffet on the head as killed him outright. After this he took
+a rook from the board, and gave another yeoman such a stroke that his
+skull was broken; to a third he dealt a great blow with his fist and
+slew him. The others seeing how their fellows had fared, fled
+forthwith out of the chamber. Then the Duke said to Yonnet, "My
+child, you are fairly mated; as for these fellows they are drunken, I
+take it, to use me in such a fashion; but they have had their
+deserts," and he called to a servant that was there, saying, "Cast
+now these churls out of the window," and the man cast them out,
+fearing much, lest he should be dealt with in the same way.
+
+When Reynaud and his brethren heard what the Duke had done, they went
+to his chamber in great wrath, and said, "Why have you slain my
+yeomen?" The Duke answered, "There came to my chamber ten churls
+saying that you had given commandment that I should be hanged, a
+thing which I could in no wise believe. For this cause I drave them
+out of my chamber, slaying some of them--I know not how many. Now if
+I have done amiss you can do to me what you will. But I judge the
+matter thus, that if these churls suffered at my hand the blame lies
+rather at the door of them that sent them on this errand."
+
+Reynaud said in great wrath, "Believe it or no, as you will, but I am
+steadfastly purposed to have you hanged before the eyes of the King
+and his army." And he caused the Duke to be bound.
+
+When the Duke perceived that Reynaud was truly purposed to deal with
+him in this fashion, he said, "Suffer me now to send a messenger to
+the King." "You shall send him," said Reynaud. So the Duke sent a
+messenger bearing two messages, to the King one, and another to the
+Peers. To the King he said, "I pray you, Sir, if you ever loved me,
+to make peace with Reynaud. If he have done aught amiss against you
+I will be his surety, and will answer for him that he shall make
+amends." To the Peers he said, "Show now to the King that if he
+suffer me thus to die, he shall do himself such dishonour as shall
+never be done away."
+
+When these messages were delivered (but the King knew not that
+Richard had sent to the Peers) there was great debate, for the King
+hardened his heart as he had done before, and the Peers were urgent
+with him that he should turn from his anger. And the strife between
+them waxed so hot that the Peers departed from the King, taking their
+men with them, so that day the King's host was made the smaller by
+forty thousand men.
+
+When the messenger came back with these tidings, how that the King
+was still hardened but that the Peers had departed from him, Reynaud
+was greatly moved, and turning to Duke Richard he said, "I pray you,
+my good cousin, pardon me for the great shame that I have done you."
+The Duke answered, "I blame you not. Rather do I blame the King for
+his cruelty and hardness of heart." Then Reynaud caused him to be
+unbound, and said, "Stand here by me, my cousin, and we will see what
+the King will do."
+
+And now the King was at last brought to a better mind, for he said to
+a knight that waited on him, "Ride now as fast as you may, and when
+you come to the Peers tell them that I will listen to their counsel."
+So the knight rode with all speed, and when he had overtaken the
+Peers he delivered to them the King's message. And they came back to
+the camp.
+
+The King said, "Go now to Reynaud and say to him, 'The King gives you
+peace on these conditions. You shall go in pilgrim's garb to the
+Holy Land, and on foot, begging your bread. You shall leave me your
+horse Bayard. On the other hand, I will restore to your brothers all
+their lands.'"
+
+So the Duke Naymes went to Ardennes and told to Reynaud the King's
+conditions. Reynaud answered, "I accept them with my whole heart."
+Then he went to the stable, and took Bayard from his stall, and
+delivered him to the Duke Naymes. This done he took his banner, and
+raised it on the wall of the castle to be a token of peace. After
+this he went to his chamber, and, putting off his rich apparel, clad
+himself in poor garments, and took a pilgrim's staff in his hand, and
+so made ready to depart. But first he took leave of his wife, the
+Lady Clare. So sad at heart was she that she fell down at his feet
+like to one dead. When she had come to herself he said, "Take not
+this thing so much to heart. As for me I have such joy at the making
+of peace that the time of my banishment seems to be past already.
+Now may God have you in His keeping!" And he kissed her right
+tenderly, and went his way.
+
+When the Lady Clare saw him go she fell again into a swoon, and this
+so sore that her gentlewomen deemed that she was dead. When she
+revived she said, "O Reynaud, my lord, there was never husband so
+good as you. Well I know that I shall never see you again." Then
+she went to her chamber, and took off her rich garments and clad
+herself poorly, saying, "This will I wear till my lord shall come
+again in peace."
+
+As for Reynaud, his brethren and Duke Richard of Normandy and many
+others went with him a long way. But he said after a while, "My
+friends, you make my going the harder to me; I were better alone.
+Return now to Ardennes and comfort my wife and my children."
+
+So they took leave of him with many tears.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XI
+
+OF REYNAUD'S END
+
+It must now be told in a few words what Reynaud did in the Holy Land,
+and what befell him afterwards.
+
+First, then, when he was come to the city of Constantinople, he
+lighted by chance on his cousin Mawgis, who was lying sick in a
+certain house. So much did Mawgis rejoice to see Reynaud, that he
+was straightway made whole of the sickness that he had. Then the two
+went on together, and coming to Jerusalem, did excellent service for
+the true faith, delivering the city out of the hand of the Sultan of
+Persia, who had taken it by treachery.
+
+This done the two departed, for they would not take any reward, and
+came to Rome. There they confessed their sins to the Pope, and
+having received absolution, made their way with all the speed they
+could to the city of Ardennes, where the brethren and all the people
+received them gladly.
+
+Reynaud said, "I marvel much that I see not here either my wife or my
+children." Richard answered, "Your sons are at Montalban in all
+health and prosperity." "That is well," said Reynaud, but perceiving
+that his brethren were troubled, he bade them tell him the truth, for
+"I see," said he, "that you have heavy tidings." Then said Alard,
+"We may not hide from you that your wife, the Lady Clare, is dead.
+For when you left, she sorrowed continually, weeping both by day and
+by night, and so wasted away that she died."
+
+Reynaud said, "Take me now to the place where you buried her." So
+they took him to the church wherein was her sepulchre. As he stood
+there weeping, there came to him his children, for they had been
+brought from Montalban, and kneeled down before him. And Reynaud
+kissed them and said, "See that you be good men, for I fear that I
+shall not be long with you."
+
+Ten days afterwards he and his two sons and Mawgis departed from
+Ardennes, and came to Montalban. As for Mawgis, he returned to the
+Hermitage where he had dwelt at the first, and died there after seven
+years, being much honoured as a holy man.
+
+Not long after the Duke Aymon died, bequeathing much wealth to his
+children. All this Reynaud divided among his brethren, keeping for
+himself the castle of Montalban, and this for a time only, for he was
+resolved to give up all worldly things.
+
+In Montalban, therefore, he dwelt awhile, with his two sons, teaching
+them and training them in all honourable and godly ways. When he saw
+that they were each instructed in arms and in all other things that a
+good knight should know, he bade his steward furnish them with goodly
+clothing and arms and all other things needful. This done, he
+charged them that they should bear themselves honourably. "Be
+courteous," he said, "to all ladies; reverence those above you; be
+ready to help those that are in need; love your neighbour; so shall
+you have praise of all men." And when he had said these words, he
+bade them farewell, not without tears.
+
+How these two fared at the King's Court, how they were in great
+favour with the King, and how they overcame their enemies--for the
+children of a certain lord that had hated their father sought to do
+them an injury--cannot be told in this place. Let it suffice to say
+that they prospered exceedingly.
+
+Now must be told the end of Reynaud. When he saw that his sons were
+well established in dignity, he departed from Montalban and journeyed
+to the city of Cologne, in which city there was now in course of
+building a very fair church. He said to the master-mason, "Let me
+now serve the masons with such things as they need." The
+master-mason said, "Sir, you are more like to a king than a labourer,
+and it shames me to set you to such work." Reynaud answered, "Say
+not so; I will serve with a good will." And the man was well content
+to have it so.
+
+After a while, the master-mason said to him, "See you those poor men
+that seek to carry a stone yonder? Go you and help them, for they
+are but weaklings." So Reynaud went; he said to the men, "Go and do
+what else is appointed of you, for I will deal with this stone." So
+he carried the stone to its place, though it were of such a bigness
+that four men could scarcely handle it. And after this he fetched
+other stones and mortar, and these in such plenty that the masons had
+much ado to deal with them.
+
+When it was evening the masons came to be paid, and each man's wage
+was five pennies. But when the master-mason saw Reynaud, he said,
+"You shall have twenty pence, for you have laboured so as I have
+never seen any man labour. And you shall have as much every day."
+"Nay," answered Reynaud, "give me one penny only, that I may have
+wherewithal to keep me, for I work not for wages, but for the love of
+my God."
+
+Then Reynaud found a lodging in the town, and bought for himself one
+pennyworth of bread, and of this and some water he made his supper.
+The next day he went to his work, and this he did many days, taking
+for his wage but one penny only.
+
+But the other masons grew jealous of him, because that he was much
+better and stronger than they. So they laid a plot against him, and
+on a certain day when he slept they slew him, and having put his body
+into a sack, they cast it into the river.
+
+Of the marvellous things that happened in respect of this said
+Reynaud, they that will may read elsewhere. Let it suffice to say in
+this place that the body was found after certain days and was
+honourably buried in the church of Cologne, and that year by year a
+feast is held in the memory of the Lord Reynaud, for indeed he was a
+very perfect, gentle knight.
+
+And now it remains only to tell of the horse Bayard that was
+delivered, as has been said, to the King. When the host, returning
+to Paris, came to the river Meuse, a millstone was tied about his
+neck, and he was cast into the river. Some have said that this was
+done by command of the King; but this is not a thing to be believed.
+In any case, the good horse was not harmed, for he brake with his
+feet the stone from off his neck, and swimming to the shore, escaped
+to the forest of Ardennes, where he lived for many years, but
+suffered neither man nor woman to come near him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XII
+
+HOW RALPH ENTERTAINED THE KING
+
+On the feast of St. Thomas, which is four days before Yule, King
+Charles rode out of the city of Paris with a great company of princes
+and nobles. As they rode across the moor a great tempest from the
+east fell upon them. So fierce was the wind and so heavy the rain,
+that they were scattered over the country, nor could they tell, the
+day being well nigh as dark as night, whither they were going. Of
+what befell the rest of the company there is no need to tell; this
+tale concerns King Charles only.
+
+As he rode in sore plight, not knowing where he might find shelter,
+he was aware of a churl, who was leading a mare carrying two great
+panniers. "Now tell me your name," said the King. "They call me
+Ralph the Charcoal-burner," said the man. "I live in these parts--my
+house is seven miles hence--and I earn my bread with no little toil,
+selling coals to such as need them." "Friend," said the King, "I
+mean you no ill, for I judge you to be an honest man." "Judge as you
+will," answered Ralph, "I care not." "I am in sore need of a
+friend," said the King; "for both my horse and I are ready to perish,
+the storm is so fierce. Tell me then where I can find shelter."
+"Shelter!" said Ralph, "I know of none, save in my own cottage, and
+that is far hence in the forest. But to that you are welcome, if you
+care to come with me."
+
+The King was right glad to hear these words. "That is well," said
+he, "God reward you for your goodness." "Nay," answered the churl,
+"keep your thanks till they have been earned. As yet you have had
+from me nothing, neither fire, nor meat, nor dinner, nor
+resting-place. To-morrow when you go you can thank me, if you be so
+minded, with better reason. To praise first, and, may be, to blame
+afterwards--that is contrary to sense." "So shall it be," said the
+King. So they went their way, talking as they went.
+
+When they were come to the house Ralph called with a loud voice to
+his wife, "Are you within, dame? Come out, open the door without
+delay. My guest and I are shivering with cold; such evil weather I
+have never seen." The good wife, when she heard her master's voice,
+made all haste to the door, knowing that he was a man of a hasty
+temper. "You are welcome home," said she to Ralph; and to the
+stranger, "You are welcome also." "Kindle a great fire," said Ralph,
+"and take two capons of the best, that we may have good cheer," and
+he took the King by the hand, and would have him go before him into
+the house. But the King stood back by the door, and would have the
+charcoal-burner pass in before him. "That is but poor courtesy,"
+said the man, and took him by the neck and pushed him in.
+
+When they had warmed themselves awhile by the fire, which was blazing
+in right royal fashion, Ralph cried to his wife, "Let us have supper,
+Gillian, as quickly as may be, and of the best, for we have had a
+toilsome day, and may well have a merry night. Never have I suffered
+worse weather or been so near to losing my way as when I met with
+this stranger here."
+
+In no long time, when they had washed themselves, the supper was
+ready. "Now, friend," said Ralph, "take the dame by the hand, and
+lead her to the board." And when the King held back, he cried, "Now
+this is the second time," and smote him suddenly under the ear with
+his right hand, so strongly that he staggered half across the
+chamber, and fell to the ground. When the King rose, and indeed he
+could scarcely stand, "Now, Gillian," said Ralph, "take him by the
+hand and go to the table as I bid you." To his guest he said, "Now
+this is the second time that you have been lacking in courtesy, first
+by the door, and then at the table. Will you not do as you are bid?
+Am not I the master of my own house?" The King said to himself,
+"These are strange doings. Never have I been so dealt with in all my
+life." Nevertheless for peace' sake he did as he was bid, and giving
+his hand to the dame, led her to the table. So they sat, the
+charcoal-burner on one side of the table, and the King and dame
+Gillian on the other. Right good cheer they had, fat capons, and
+bread, and wine of the best. Truly they wanted for nothing.
+
+Said the churl to the King, "Sir, the foresters in this place
+threaten me much about the deer. They say that I am ever bringing
+down the fattest of the herd. They will hale me, they say, to Paris,
+and bring me before the King, and make complaint against me. Say
+what they will, why should I not have enough for myself, aye, and to
+set before a guest? And now, my friend, spare not; there is enough
+and more." When they had well eaten, Ralph said to his wife, "Now,
+Gill, send round the cup. I will drink to my friend, and he shall
+drink to me." So the dame handed the cup, and the two drank to each
+other. Then, supper being ended, they sat by the fire, and the
+Charcoal-burner told many merry tales. When it grew late, he said to
+the King, "Tell me now where you live." "I live at Court," said he,
+"where I have an office with the Queen." "And what is your office?"
+"I am gentleman of the Queen's bed-chamber." "And what is your
+name?" "My name is Wymond; Wymond of the Wardrobe they call me. And
+now, if you will come to Court, I can doubtless serve you, for I will
+see that you have a good sale for your fuel." Said Ralph, "I know
+not where the Court of which you speak may be." But Charles urged
+him, saying that the King and Queen would be in Paris to spend
+Yuletide together, and that there would be much merrymaking, and that
+without doubt he would sell his fuel to great advantage. "You seem
+to talk reason," said Ralph, "I will come. And now let us have
+another cup, and so to bed." So the collier and the dame led him to
+another chamber, where there was a bed handsomely furnished, and
+closed in with curtains. When they saw that he was well served and
+had all that he needed, they bade him good-night, and the King
+thanked them for their courtesy.
+
+The next day as soon as it was light, the King rose from the bed and
+dressed himself without help, for, indeed, he had neither valet nor
+squire. Then his palfrey was brought to him, which when he had
+mounted, he called to Ralph, where he lay, for he would take his
+leave in friendly fashion, as was fitting in one that had had such
+good cheer. When the churl was roused, he said to the King, "Now
+tarry awhile till this evil weather be ended." "Nay," answered the
+King, "I must needs to my work and office; Yuletide is now at hand,
+and he that is found wanting will be greatly blamed. And now call
+thy good wife that I may pay her for the shelter and good cheer that
+I have had." "Nay," cried Ralph, "that shall never be; to think that
+I should take pay for sheltering one that is of the Court of the King
+Charles!" "So be it," answered the King; "but at least if you will
+not take pay, come to the Court with a load of fuel as soon as may
+be; I warrant that if you will do so, you will make good profit of
+your goods." "That will I," answered Ralph. "I would fain see how
+coals sell at court. And now tell me your name once more, lest I
+forget it."
+
+Then the King rode away, nor had he travelled long when Roland and
+Oliver, with a thousand men after them, met him. They had come forth
+to search for him, and right glad were they to find him. So they
+turned their horses' heads and journeyed back to Paris. When they
+were near the town, Turpin the Archbishop came forth from the gates
+to meet them with a great company of bishops and priests and others
+giving thanks to God that their lord the King was come again to
+Paris. And when they had come to Paris, they went to the Church of
+St. Denis, where there was service. And after service they went to
+the Palace, and kept their Yule feast with much mirth and plenty of
+good things. For one-and-twenty days did they feast. Never had such
+a Yuletide been kept in the land of France.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIII
+
+HOW RALPH WENT TO COURT
+
+The next day, Ralph, having thought much on what he had undertaken,
+loaded his mare, as he was wont to do, with two panniers full of
+coals, and made ready to start on his journey to the court. "This is
+not of my counsel," said Gillian his wife; "this journey will not be
+to your profit. Remember the shrewd blow that you dealt him. Keep
+from the Court, say I." "Nay, Gill," said the Charcoal-burner, "I
+must have my way. I promised that I would go, and go I will, whether
+my going be for profit or for harm." So he loaded the panniers and
+went his way to the Court.
+
+Meanwhile King Charles had not forgotten the matter. He called
+Roland to him, for, indeed, there was no man whom he trusted more,
+and said to him, "To-morrow morning take your horse and your harness,
+and watch well the road by which we went on the day that I was lost,
+and if you see anyone coming this way, whatever his errand may be,
+bring him with you to this place, and take care that he sees no one
+before he sees me."
+
+Roland wondered much what the King might mean, for it seemed a
+strange thing that on the very day of Yuletide, when a man should
+rest, he should be sent on such an errand. Nevertheless he took his
+horse and his harness and rode forth early in the morning, and
+watched the roads as he had been commanded. For a long time he saw
+nothing either far or near; but a little past midday he saw the
+Charcoal-burner come driving his mare before him with two panniers
+filled with coals. The sight pleased him well; so he rode up to him
+with all the speed that he could. The man saluted him courteously,
+and Roland, in his turn, also saluted him. Their greetings ended, he
+said to the man, "Come now to the King; let nothing hinder you."
+"Nay," said Ralph, "I am not so foolish. This is a jest, Sir Knight,
+and it is ill courtesy for a knight to jest with a common man. There
+be many men better than I that come and go to Paris, and the King has
+no thought of them, whether it be morning or night. If you are in
+mind to trick me, I can hold my own, for all that I am ill-clad."
+"This is but foolishness," said Roland, "the King has straightly
+commanded that you should be brought to him." "Nay," answered Ralph,
+"I am on my way, according to promise made to one Wymond, and to him
+I will go and to none other." "Have done with your Wymond," cried
+Roland, "I must take you to the King as the King has commanded."
+
+So they wrangled a long time, and still the churl was firmly set that
+he would go to Wymond and to none other. "And where dwells this
+Wymond of yours?" said Roland. "He dwells with the Queen at Paris,
+if his tale be true." "If that be so," answered Roland, "seeing that
+I know well the Queen and her ladies, and you are on your way to
+them, I will trust to your going. Only you must give me a pledge
+that this is truly your purpose." "Nay," said the Charcoal-burner,
+"I will pledge you no pledge. And as for you, get you out of my way,
+or it will be the worse for you."
+
+Roland said to himself, "Now this is but folly to continue any longer
+with this fellow." And he took his leave of the man full pleasantly.
+But Ralph liked not such ways; for he thought that this knight that
+was so gaily clad had him in scorn. "Come hither, Sir Knight,
+to-morrow when we can be alone together, you and I; surely you shall
+see how I will deal with you."
+
+Then Roland rode back to the King. By this time Mass was ended, and
+the King had put on his robes. "You are well come, Sir Roland," said
+he, "have you done my errand?" "Sire," answered Sir Roland, "I went
+as you gave me commandment, and watched the ways, but saw no man, but
+one only." "And who was this one?" asked the King. "He," said
+Roland, "was but a churl that had with him two panniers of coal."
+"Why did you not bring this said churl to me, as I bid you? It may
+be you durst not."
+
+Roland saw that the King was wroth, and was not a little glad to go
+forth from his presence. Going forth he met a porter, "Whither go
+you, lazy loon?" said he. Said the porter, "There is one at the
+gate, a churl that has a mare and two panniers of coals, and he
+clamours to be let in at the gate." "Whom does he want?" said
+Roland. The porter answered, "He asks for one Wymond." Then Roland
+said, "Go back to your place, porter, and open the gate and bid him
+enter. But say that it does not lie within your office to go to this
+Wymond, but that he must himself seek him."
+
+So the porter went back to the gate and opened it, saying to the
+Charcoal-burner, "Enter, man; but I have no leisure to seek for this
+Wymond for whom you ask. You must seek him yourself." Said Ralph,
+"If you will not seek the man, I must needs do it myself; see you
+then that no harm come to the mare and the coals, and I will look for
+Wymond, for certainly it was he that bade me come hither."
+
+[Illustration: RALPH IN THE PALACE OF CHARLEMAGNE.]
+
+So the Charcoal-burner went his way through the palace asking for
+Wymond. There was not one that knew the man, or had so much as heard
+the name. They seemed to Ralph to lack courtesy; nevertheless he
+would not cease from his quest, nor was there any one of whom he
+failed to inquire. After he had passed through many chambers he came
+to one that was more splendid than all that he had seen before. It
+was a great hall finely painted and hung about with tapestries, and
+there the King sate at dinner in great state. On the table were many
+dainties, and there was a store of dishes, both silver and gold, and
+many other adornments. "Here is royalty enough," cried Ralph. "If I
+could only have speech with Wymond, I would away, for this methinks
+is no place for a simple man." And still he went on. Many sought to
+put him back, for he seemed to press on in an unmannerly fashion; but
+he was a stalwart man that gave as much as he took.
+
+At last, after not a little trouble, he got sight of the King, where
+he sat in state at the table. "See," he cried, "that is Wymond,
+yonder, the man whom I seek. Well do I know him, though, indeed, he
+is otherwise clad than when I last saw him. Now he is in cloth of
+gold. Truly he must be some greater man than he said. Alas, that I
+have been wiled hither. Truly this man has beguiled me." When the
+King heard this he laughed.
+
+Ralph looked about on the company that sat with the King, for many
+worshipful men were there. But when he saw the Queen, then he was
+greatly troubled. "Lady," he said, "I am sorely troubled to see your
+fine attire, so splendid is it. Now if I can but escape hence this
+day, nothing in the whole world shall bring me hither again."
+
+And now, dinner being over, the King rose from the table; and he told
+before the whole company how he had fared with the Charcoal-burner.
+The churl quaked as he heard the tale. And he said, "Would I were on
+the moor again this very hour, and the King alone, or any one of his
+knights, be he the bravest and strongest of them all."
+
+Then the lords laughed aloud. Some, however, were angry, and would
+have had the man hanged. "What is this churl," said they, "that he
+should so misuse the King?" But Charles would have none of such
+doings. "He is a stalwart man, and can strike a hard blow. Heaven
+forbid that I should harm him. Rather will I make him a knight." So
+he dubbed Ralph the Charcoal-burner a knight, and gave him a revenue
+of £300 by the year, and "the next fee in France that shall come into
+my hands, that," said he, "will I give you. But now you must win
+your spurs." So the King gave him his armour and arms, and sixty
+squires of good degree to be his company. And Ralph was in after
+time a very perfect, noble knight, and did good service to the King.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV
+
+HOW FIERABRAS DEFIED KING CHARLES
+
+Balan, who was admiral of the Moors in Spain, had a son, Fierabras by
+name, who was the most marvellous giant that ever was born of woman.
+There was no man that could be matched with him for height, and
+bigness of limb, and strength of body. This Fierabras was King of
+Alexandria, and ruled the whole land of Babylon from the Red Sea
+eastwards. Russia also he possessed, and Cologne; he was lord,
+moreover, of Jerusalem, and had possession of the Sepulchre of our
+Lord. It happened on a certain day that this man came riding
+furiously to the camp where King Charles lay with his army, and asked
+that some one should come forth and fight with him. No man answering
+him or coming forth, he fell into a great rage and sware by his god
+Mahomet that he would not depart from the place till he should have
+done battle with some Christian man; but still no one came forth to
+him. Then he cried with a very loud and terrible voice, "King of
+Paris, send out to me your strongest and bravest knight, be he
+Roland, or Oliver, or Thierry, or Ogier the Dane, that he may fight
+with me. Nay, and if you will send out against me six or seven of
+your strongest knights, I swear by my god Mahomet that I will not
+refuse to fight with them all. But if you will not send out any man,
+then I will assuredly assail your camp before nightfall this very
+day, and strike off your head, and lead away Roland and Oliver as
+prisoners. You have come into this my land without cause, and verily
+you shall depart without honour."
+
+When he had thus spoken he lay down under a tree, and having tied his
+horse to one of the boughs, took off his armour. This done, he cried
+to the King, "Send now Roland or Oliver to fight with me. And if
+these dare not come alone then let two others come together with
+them; and if the four be afraid let six come. Ten kings have I slain
+already in single combat; there was not one of them, for all that
+they were mighty men of valour, that could stand against me."
+
+When King Charles heard these threatenings and challenges he said to
+Richard of Normandy, "Who is this knight that speaks so boldly?"
+
+Duke Richard answered, "This, my lord King, is the strongest of all
+men born of women, and he is persuaded that there is no king in the
+whole world that is a match for him."
+
+"For all that," said the king, "I will find one of my knights that
+shall encounter him. But tell me his name."
+
+"His name," answered Duke Richard, "is Fierabras. He is an infidel,
+and has done much harm to Christian men. For he slew our lord the
+Pope, and hanged many holy men and women, and to this day he holds
+possession of the holy Sepulchre of our Lord."
+
+"I am the more firmly resolved," said the King, "hearing what you
+say, that one of my knights shall meet him." Thereupon he turned to
+Roland and said, "I pray you, dear nephew, go forth and meet this
+Turk in battle."
+
+But Roland answered him, "Not so, fair uncle; why should I do your
+bidding in this matter? Do you bear in mind what happened but
+yesterday, when we were so near to being taken by the heathen, how
+they fell upon us with fifty thousand men and how we the younger
+knights bore the burden and brunt of the day and suffered many
+grievous wounds, so that Oliver my comrade was brought near to death,
+and indeed, but for your help, we had all perished? And do you
+remember further how last night, when we were resting in our tents,
+you, being full of wine, declared stoutly that your old knights would
+have borne themselves better than we of the younger sort had done?
+Now it shall be seen how these said old knights shall stand up
+against this heathen man, for indeed of the younger no one will go
+forth against him."
+
+When the King heard this he smote Roland his nephew in the face with
+his gauntlet so sharply that the blood gushed out abundantly.
+Thereupon Roland drew his sword and would have smitten his uncle had
+he not been held by the bystanders. And the King cried, "Now, this
+is a most monstrous thing for any man, much more a kinsman. Seize
+him, for he shall die the death for this wickedness." But when the
+courtiers made as if to lay hands upon him Roland cried, "Now, if any
+man touch me I will cleave his head in two." Nor did any man dare to
+come near him. But Ogier the Dane said, "Now, Roland, you did ill to
+threaten your uncle, whom you are bound to honour above all men."
+"It is true," answered Roland. "I was greatly provoked; nevertheless
+I repent of my deed."
+
+The King said to the Peers of France, "I am much troubled in this
+matter. First Roland my nephew, that should have been zealous to
+help me, threatens to slay me, and then there is no man that is
+willing to do battle with this pagan."
+
+"Take courage, my lord King," said the Duke Naymes, "some one will be
+found to do you this service." But the King refused to be comforted.
+
+Now Oliver lay sick in bed, for he had been sorely wounded in battle.
+But when he heard how the King and Roland had fallen out, and how
+Fierabras had defied the King and his army, and no man had gone forth
+to meet him, he straightway rose from his bed and began to stretch
+and try himself to see whether by any means he could bear his armour.
+In so doing he made his wounds bleed afresh. But when he had bound
+them again as best he could, he said to Garin his squire, "Come,
+bring me my arms, for I will go out and meet this pagan." Said Garin
+the squire, "Now, my lord Oliver, have pity on yourself. You will
+compass your own death." Oliver answered, "Do my bidding, for this
+is an occasion of honour that no man should miss." So Oliver put on
+his armour, Garin helping him. This done, he took his sword,
+Hautclere by name, which he loved above all things. Then they
+brought him Ferraunt his horse, ready saddled and bridled. And
+Oliver leapt lightly into the saddle without so much as touching it,
+and put his shield into place, and took a spear very long and sharply
+pointed. Then he struck his horse with his spurs, and Ferraunt leapt
+up under him. It was a noble sight to see, so gallant was the knight
+and so brave the steed.
+
+Oliver rode up to the King's tent and saluted him, saying, "My lord,
+I have served you faithfully for these three years past without
+reward or wages. I pray you, therefore, that you give me this day
+the thing I shall desire of you." The King answered, "Most noble
+Earl, I will do this with a good will. There is not in this land of
+France a city or town or castle that I will not give you at your
+desire." But Oliver said, "My lord King, I ask neither towns nor
+castles, but only this--that you suffer me to do battle with this
+pagan."
+
+When the other knights heard this they were not a little shamed that
+a wounded man should take up the challenge, while they themselves
+held back. "What is this," they said, "that Oliver, who was hurt
+well-nigh to death, would now go forth to battle!" As for the King,
+he said, "Now, Oliver, you have surely lost your wits. You know that
+you have been sorely wounded, and yet you will run into a worse
+danger. Go back to your bed and rest; assuredly I will not suffer
+you to do battle with this pagan."
+
+Then Ganelon, who was afterwards the traitor, rose up in his place
+and said, "Sir, this is against the custom of France that you should
+deny Oliver his request." The King was very angry and said,
+"Ganelon, you are not well disposed in this matter. If this be as
+you say, then Oliver shall fight with this pagan, and if he fight,
+then he can hardly escape death. But mark you this: I swear by my
+faith that if he be slain or taken in this battle, then not all the
+gold in the world can save you from a shameful death; aye, and all
+your house shall perish with you."
+
+"Sir King," said Ganelon, "may God and Our Lady keep me!" but to
+himself he said secretly, "Now God forbid that Oliver should come
+back safe. Rather may this pagan smite off his head!" But when King
+Charles saw that he could not hinder Oliver from doing battle with
+Fierabras, he said, "Now may God be with you, and help you, and bring
+you back with joy!" and he reached to him his glove, which Oliver
+took with much pleasantness and humility.
+
+But Reyner, that was father to Oliver, when he saw his son ready to
+go forth, came to the King, and knelt down at his feet, and cried in
+sore trouble, "Now, my lord King, have pity on my son and me. He is
+young and presumptuous, full of pride and ambition, but so sorely
+wounded that he cannot fight; forbid him, therefore, to go forth."
+But the King said to Reyner, "What I have given I may not withdraw."
+Then Oliver stood up and spake with a loud voice, "Sir King and all
+you lords of France, if I have offended any man in word or deed, I
+pray him to forgive me." There was not a man but wept to hear these
+words. The King himself wept, and commended him to the keeping of
+God.
+
+Oliver rode forth and came to the tree where Fierabras lay at ease
+and unarmed. The giant did not so much as look at him, but turned
+away his head, for he despised Oliver as being but little of stature
+in comparison with himself. Oliver said to him, "Awake, you have
+called me many times this day; lo! now I have come. And first tell
+me your name." Fierabras answered him, "I am Fierabras, of
+Alexandria. It was I that destroyed the city of Rome and slew the
+Pope, and carried away the holy things. And Jerusalem is mine, and
+the place where, as you say, your God is buried."
+
+Oliver said, "If these things are true, it is time that you should
+suffer due punishment for your misdeeds. But enough of talking.
+Make ready and arm yourself, or else, by the God in whom I believe, I
+will smite you where you lie!" When Fierabras heard him speak so
+fiercely, he began to laugh, and said, "You are a bold talker, but
+first tell me who you are, and of what rank." Oliver answered,
+"Before night come, pagan, you shall know full well who I am. But
+now hear this: my lord the King has sent this message by my mouth:
+'Renounce Mahomet your God, and all other idols, and believe in the
+true God that made heaven and earth and all that is therein.
+Meanwhile take your choice of two things: either depart out of this
+country, taking nothing with you, or stand forth and fight with me.'"
+
+Fierabras said, "Fellow, you are not able to meet me, even were I
+without arms. But tell me now thy name and lineage." Oliver
+answered, "My name is Garin, and I am a poor knight; King Charles has
+sent me to do battle with you; make ready, therefore, for battle."
+But Fierabras would not consent. "Now tell me, Sir Garin," said he,
+"why Roland, or Oliver, or Ogier the Dane, who are all, men say, of
+high renown, have not come out against me." "They have not come,"
+answered Oliver, "because they think too meanly of you."
+
+This he said with such vehemence that his wounds opened again. When
+Fierabras saw the blood he said, "Are you perchance wounded, Sir
+Garin?" "Not I," answered Oliver; "this blood that you see comes
+from my horse where I spurred him." But Fierabras saw that the blood
+was not from the horse and said: "You speak no truth when you say
+that you are not hurt. This is no horse's blood but of your own body
+that I see. Now drink of this flagon of balm that I took from the
+city of Jerusalem. When you have drunken you shall be whole in body,
+and then you shall be fit to defend yourself in battle." But Oliver
+would have none of it. "This," said he, "is but folly."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV
+
+HOW OLIVER FOUGHT WITH FIERABRAS
+
+Fierabras, seeing that he must needs fight, said to Oliver, "Come
+now, help me to arm myself." Said Oliver, "Can I trust you?" "Yea,"
+answered Fierabras, "that can you: never have I been traitor to any
+man, nor ever will." So Oliver armed him; he helped him to don first
+a suit of leather of Arabia and after this a coat and habergeon of
+steel, and an helmet richly garnished with jewels for his head. Was
+ever such courtesy in this world, Oliver helping this pagan to arm,
+whom, being unarmed, he might full easily have slain, and the pagan
+having pity upon Oliver as not being his match in fighting and all
+the more when he saw that he had been wounded? Would that there were
+more of such courtesy between Christian men!
+
+When he was armed, Fierabras took the three swords that he had,
+Pleasance and Baptism and Grabon, all being of so fine a temper that
+there was no armour made but they could break through it. The three
+were made by one of three brothers; another of these three made three
+more, of which Durendal, the sword of Roland, was the most famous;
+and yet another brother also made three, of which it suffices to name
+Hautclere that was the sword of Oliver, and Joyous that was one of
+the chief treasures of King Charles. On his shield he had the image
+of his god, Apollyon to wit, to whom when he had commended himself,
+he yet once again besought Oliver to depart. And when Oliver had
+again refused, saying that he trusted to prevail by the help of his
+God, Fierabras said to him, "Now as you are a Christian man, I adjure
+you by the font wherein you were baptized and by the cross to which
+your God was nailed, to tell me truly your name and lineage."
+
+Oliver answered, "You could not have adjured me by greater things
+than this same font and cross; know therefore that I am Oliver, the
+son of Reyner, close comrade of Roland, and one of the Twelve Peers
+of France."
+
+Then said Fierabras, "I knew that you were no poor and unknown
+knight, but a great warrior and a famous, so great was your courage.
+But you are wounded, and it would be dishonour to me should I
+overcome you by means of your weakness." But Oliver answered him
+fiercely, "Enough of these idle words; when we come to fight together
+you shall see that I am no dead man. Nevertheless as you are a
+courteous knight, I will require you once again to forsake Mahomet
+and your false gods, and submit yourself to be baptized. So shall
+you have Roland and King Charles for your friends." "Nay," said
+Fierabras, "but this is folly. Let us address ourselves to battle
+without more delay."
+
+Then did these two champions lay their spears in rest and make ready
+to charge. When the men of France saw this they were in great fear
+lest some mischance should befall Oliver; as for the King, he hid his
+face in his mantle and kneeling before the crucifix embraced it,
+weeping the while, and crying, "O Lord, I beseech Thee keep Oliver
+and suffer not the Christian faith to be dishonoured by his
+downfall." Meanwhile the two warriors met in the shock of battle,
+and that so fiercely that the sparks flew from their spearheads when
+they smote on the shields, and that the shafts of both were broken.
+The reins dropped from their hands, and they were both so astonied
+that they scarce knew where they were. But then coming to themselves
+they drew each man his sword. And first Oliver with Hautclere smote
+Fierabras so fiercely on the helmet that he shore off a great portion
+of it, and the jewels wherewith it was garnished fell to the ground.
+Nor was the force of the blow yet spent: it reached the giant's
+shoulder, but the cuirass which was of stout leather of Cappadocia,
+stayed it; nevertheless the giant's feet were thrust out of the
+stirrups, and he came very near to being overthrown. And all the men
+of France cried with one voice, "Blessed Mary, what a mighty stroke
+has Oliver dealt to this pagan!" "'Tis true," said Roland, "would I
+were with him this day!" Then Fierabras, in his turn, smote Oliver
+with his sword Pleasance on the helmet. From the helmet it glanced
+down and grievously wounded the Christian's horse. Then Oliver was
+not a little dismayed, and commended himself to God and the Virgin.
+Which, when Fierabras heard, he said, "I am ill content to have so
+hurt you. Hardly shall you see the sun set this day, for already you
+grow faint. But this has befallen you because you are already
+wounded. Be wise therefore and leave the battle while there is yet
+time." But Oliver would have none of such counsel. Therefore they
+fell to fighting again, and this so fiercely that the armour of the
+two of them was well-nigh broken to pieces.
+
+When the King saw this, and perceived that Oliver was in no little
+danger, he was greatly troubled. He prayed aloud, saying, "O Lord
+God, now keep the valiant Oliver, that he be not slain or taken.
+Verily, if aught happen to him, I swear by my father's soul that I
+will burn every monastery and church and altar in the land." But the
+Duke Naymes rebuked the King, saying, "Speak not thus, Sir King.
+Rather pray to God that of His goodness He will help Oliver." And
+the King said, "You are right; I spake foolishly."
+
+Meanwhile the two champions continued to fight fiercely, more
+fiercely than befitted prudent or experienced warriors. Oliver
+especially was so carried out of himself that his hand grew numb with
+the frequency of his blows, and at last his sword flew out of his
+hand. Straightway he ran to regain it, putting his shield over his
+head to cover himself from the enemy's blows. But this did not avail
+him, for Fierabras smote twice on the shield, and so mightily that he
+brake it into pieces, and the breastplate under it also. And Oliver
+durst not go forward to take up his sword, for he feared greatly what
+the giant might do to him. When the men of France saw in what
+straits he was, they made as if they would arm themselves and go to
+his help. But this King Charles would not suffer. "Not so," said
+he; "God can save him and maintain him in the right, and He will do
+so."
+
+Then the others abode in their place. But now Fierabras began to
+jeer and scoff at Oliver, "Now I know that you are vanquished, for
+you dare not put out your hand to take your sword for fear of me; no,
+you would not stoop to the ground to gain the wealth of the whole
+world. Now hearken to me: if you will deny your faith and declare
+that your God is no god, and believe in Mahomet, then I will give you
+my sister Floripas in marriage, than whom there is no fairer maid
+upon earth, and we two will conquer France or ever this year shall
+have passed, and I will make you King of one-half of this realm."
+Oliver answered, "Now God forbid that I should listen to such folly.
+These your gods are no gods at all, and have no goodness or
+strength." Fierabras said, "I see that you are firmly set in your
+mind not to do these things. Now there was never man on earth who
+has given me such trouble of mind as have you. But now take up your
+sword; for without it you can have no more strength in battle than a
+woman." "That will I not do," answered Oliver. "I will not take my
+sword by your courtesy. My life and death are with God; and I will
+win my sword by fair fight or not at all."
+
+Thereupon Fierabras came against Oliver, having his sword Pleasance
+in his hand. Then was Oliver in a great strait, for he had no sword,
+and his shield was cleft in twain, and his armour grievously broken.
+But God had mercy upon him, and put it in his head to look about him.
+And looking he saw the horse of Fierabras, and on the saddle two
+swords, Baptism and Grabon. Whereupon he made haste and laid hold on
+the sword Baptism. And when he had possessed himself of it, he said,
+"King of Alexandria, now the time of reckoning has come. See, I have
+one of your swords; you must take good care lest it be your
+destruction." When Fierabras saw what Oliver had done, he changed
+colour and said, "O Baptism, my good sword, what is this? Never did
+better weapon hang by my side or by the side of any man living upon
+earth." Then he said to Oliver, "You are, I well know, an honourable
+knight. Come, now, take your own sword and give to me that which is
+mine." "Not so," answered Oliver; "I will make no agreement with
+you, save this: that I will do my best to slay you, and you shall do
+the same with me."
+
+And when he had said this, Oliver ran at Fierabras as fiercely as a
+lion that leaps upon its prey. Nor was Fierabras slow to meet him.
+Indeed, he smote him so stoutly that he brake through his helmet,
+wounding the knight's head. Seeing this he cried, "Now you are
+wounded, Sir Oliver. Never more shall you see King Charles or
+Roland; so shall I at last have my desire." But Oliver answered, "Be
+not so proud nor boast overmuch. I have a good confidence that I
+shall either slay you or conquer you." Then he made a feint to
+strike the pagan on the head; and Fierabras, raising his shield over
+high to cover himself from the blow, left his side unguarded, which
+Oliver, quickly perceiving, drove his sword with all his might into
+the pagan's side. And the man fell with the blow, so mighty was it,
+for Oliver dealt it with all his strength that so he might put an end
+to the fight.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI
+
+HOW OLIVER AND OTHERS WERE TAKEN PRISONERS
+
+Fierabras, knowing himself to be vanquished, cried to Oliver, "I
+crave your mercy, noble knight, and I pray that I may be baptized;
+for how can I refuse to believe in the God by whose help you have now
+overcome me? Therefore I surrender myself to you, and beg for your
+protection." When Oliver heard him speak and saw in what a strait he
+was, he had great compassion on him, and laid him under a tree, and
+so bound up his wounds that he staunched the bleeding. When he had
+done this, Fierabras said, "Now, noble sir, carry me away from this
+place, for of my own strength I cannot go." Oliver answered. "Nay,
+but you are of so great a weight that I may not take you." Then said
+the giant again, "Take me to the King, for verily I am very near my
+end. And if you cannot bear me, then take my horse and mount
+thereon, and lay me across the saddle, and put my sword by thy side.
+And mark this: there lie in wait in that wood yonder 40,000
+men--soldiers of mine, whom I set there this very day, bidding them
+there abide till I should return from the battle." Oliver was
+ill-content with these words; nevertheless he took the giant and laid
+him across the saddle of his horse, and went his way. Then there
+charged from the wood a great host of pagans, among whom was a
+certain Brullant, and another, Sortybrant by name.
+
+When Oliver saw these he struck his spurs into his horse, but the
+beast was so heavily burdened that he could not go so fast as the
+enemy pursued. When the men of France saw this, they made all haste
+to go to the help of Oliver, Roland first of all, and Richard of
+Normandy, and Guy of Burgundy, and Duke Thierry, and as was meet,
+Oliver's own father, Duke Reyner. Meanwhile Brullant, having
+outstripped his companions, came near, for he rode a horse that was
+as swift as a greyhound. Then Oliver said to Fierabras, "Now, Sir
+King, I must needs put you down, and this I do with much discontent.
+But you see that I am in a great strait, for if these men overtake me
+then shall I of a certainty be slain, and King Charles will never see
+me more." Fierabras answered, "Noble Oliver, will you now leave me?
+Surely I shall be in very evil case if you so desert me." Oliver
+said, "Nay, but I will not leave you, and will fight for you with all
+my strength to the very end." So saying he put upon himself the
+pagan's breastplate, which was in better case than his own, and took
+his sword Hautclere in his hand, and turned himself to meet the
+enemy. Thereupon came Brullant the Saracen riding fiercely at him,
+and struck him in the breast with his spear, so that the shaft brake;
+but Oliver was wounded. When Fierabras saw this he said, "Sir
+Oliver, you have done enough for me; now take thought for yourself.
+But lay me first somewhere out of the way, if it may be." So Oliver
+laid him under a tree out of the way. And when he had done this he
+saw a great multitude of Saracens about him on every side. Seeing,
+therefore, that there was no way for him to escape, he prayed to God
+that it might be granted to him not to die at that time, but rather
+to live till he should come to his end in company with Roland his
+comrade. After this he drew Hautclere his sword, and smote the first
+man that he encountered--he was the son of the greatest lord that was
+in the army of the Saracens--and cleft his body to the breast, so
+that he fell down dead. Whereupon Oliver took his shield, for his
+own had been broken to pieces. This done he charged the enemy; one
+of the leaders he slew at the first stroke, and not a few afterwards.
+He bore himself right bravely, but it was not in mortal man to
+prevail against such a host. First his horse was slain under him,
+and though he rose again from the earth and stood upon his feet, and
+dealt many mighty blows, slaying many, yet he was overcome by the
+strength and number of the Saracens. His shield was broken in thirty
+places, and his breastplate pierced through with darts, and his body
+wounded many times. At the last, being overcome by weariness and
+great bleeding, he fell to the ground. Then the Saracens took hold
+of him as he lay, and bound him with cords, and blindfolded his eyes,
+and setting him on a horse, so carried him away. All this time he
+did not cease to cry out for help, calling by name on King Charles
+and on Roland, who was his comrade. Nor did these turn a deaf ear to
+his cries, but came with all haste to help him, if it might be. And
+among them was Roland, and Ogier the Dane, and Guy of Burgundy, yes,
+and King Charles himself. There was not one of them but slew a
+Saracen, but Oliver they could not rescue, because they that had him
+in charge fled with all speed, so that the men of France could not by
+any means come up with them. Nor was this all the trouble, for many
+of the Christians were slain, and others were taken prisoners, as
+Gerard of Montdidier and Geoffrey Langevin. These the Saracens bound
+to horses and carried away with all haste. When Charlemagne saw this
+he was so angry that he well-nigh lost his wits. "Help! help!" he
+cried to the men of France. "Will you not save your comrades? It
+will be an ill day for France if these men are carried away into
+captivity." Nor were Roland and his comrades slow to do the King's
+bidding, for they spurred their horses, and pursued after the enemy,
+seeking if by any means they might deliver the prisoners. And ever
+Roland was in front, having his good sword Durendal in his hand.
+Many blows did he deal with it, and few were they that were smitten
+and yet lived. For the space of five miles they followed after the
+Saracens, and still as they followed they slew, but nevertheless they
+could not come up with Oliver and the rest of the prisoners, so
+quickly did they who had them in charge carry them away. As for
+Roland, though he swore that he would not turn back before he had
+delivered his comrades from captivity, yet he was constrained to
+depart from his purpose, for now the night began to fall, and no man
+knew by which way he should go. So the King, seeing that there was
+much danger lest the Saracens should lay an ambush for his army, bade
+them halt and turn back to the camp. And this they did very
+unwillingly.
+
+As King Charles rode back, he found Fierabras lying under a tree much
+spent with the bleeding of his wounds. When he saw him, he said, "I
+have good cause to hate you, pagan that you are, for you are the
+cause whereby many of my men have been slain and taken prisoners,
+among them Oliver, than whom there is no one in the whole world
+dearer to me."
+
+When Fierabras heard these words, he sighed and said, "Most noble
+King, I pray you of your mercy to pardon me and cause to be made a
+Christian man, so that, if I should be healed of my wounds, I may do
+all that is in me to advance the Christian faith, and to deliver the
+Holy Sepulchre. And now I beseech you to order that I may be
+baptized without delay."
+
+When the King heard him speak in this fashion he felt a great
+compassion for him, and bade his knights carry him to a convenient
+lodging. And when the men of France saw of how great stature and
+beauty he was, they marvelled much, for indeed, when he was without
+his armour, there was no fairer man to be seen in all the world.
+Then they sent in all haste for Turpin the Archbishop, who when he
+was come baptized him in the name of Florin. Nevertheless he was
+still called Fierabras to the day of his death. Then the King sent
+his physicians and sages to search out his wounds, who having
+examined him, when they found that he had not been hurt in any mortal
+part, affirmed, that he would be whole again in the space of two
+months.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVII
+
+HOW OLIVER AND HIS COMRADES FARED
+
+The Saracens that had charge of Oliver and the other knights did not
+halt till they came to a rich city, Aygremore by name. Being arrived
+there they made a great braying of trumpets at the gate. Balan, who
+was father to Fierabras, hearing this came to the gate, and seeing
+there Brullant, said to him, "Tell me, Brullant, my friend, how you
+have fared. Have you taken King Charles, and put his Peers to
+flight?" Brullant answered, "I have no such tidings for you, Sir
+Admiral. We have been discomfited by King Charles, and Fierabras
+your son was overcome in single fight by one of the King's Barons,
+and has been made a Christian man."
+
+When the Admiral heard this, he was greatly troubled, and fell into a
+swoon. Being recovered from this, he made a great complaint of his
+ill-fortune, and lamented over his son, as one who never having been
+vanquished before had now suffered defeat. And at last, so great was
+his rage, he cried, "Now if this be true, and Fierabras my son is
+lost to me, verily I will strike out the brains of this false god
+Mahomet, who having promised me so much has fulfilled so little."
+And he threw himself in an agony upon the ground.
+
+After a while, his anger having now somewhat cooled, he said to
+Brullant, "Tell me now, was Fierabras my son vanquished by one of
+these knights whom I now see before me? If it be so, show the man to
+me." So Brullant showed to him Oliver, and Balan was fain to admire
+him, so tall he was and strong and fair. Nevertheless he cried,
+"Bring him hither to me, and I will cut him to pieces." When the
+others understood that it was his purpose to put Oliver to death,
+they were greatly troubled. But Oliver comforted them saying, "We
+are not in such ill case as you think. But mark this one thing that
+I counsel you. Tell not your true names to the Admiral. If he once
+knows that we are Peers of France, he will have no pity upon us, and
+we shall die." But the Saracens knew not what he said. After this
+Balan commanded that the prisoners should be brought before him,
+having been first bound with cords and blindfolded. This being done,
+he said to Oliver, "Tell me now your name and country, and mind that
+you say nothing that is false."
+
+Oliver answered, "I am a poor knight, Eugenes by name, born in
+Lorraine, my father being a yeoman, and these my comrades whom you
+see are poor knights also, and we have taken service with the King,
+hoping thus to get advancement and reward." Balan was very wroth to
+hear this. "I thought," he cried, "that I had five of the best and
+bravest knights in France, and that having these I possessed, as it
+were, the keys of France." And he said to his chamberlain, "Strip
+these men of their raiment and bind them to that pillar yonder, and
+bring me darts well pointed with iron that I may shoot at them for my
+sport." But Brullant stood up and said, "Sir Admiral, I beseech you
+to hear me; it is now eventide, and too late to do justice in proper
+form; your lords and councillors also are not here; delay therefore
+this matter to the morrow, when the thing shall be known and your
+judgment better approved, for that these men rightly deserve such
+punishment I do heartily believe. Consider also that King Charles
+may be willing to give up Fierabras in exchange for these knights.
+Wherefore you would do well to keep them without harm."
+
+"This is good counsel," said the Admiral. "Send for Brutamont, and
+let him take these men in charge." Now Brutamont was keeper of the
+King's prison.
+
+Then Brutamont thrust these French knights into the prison, which was
+a dungeon so deep that no light could enter it. A horrible place it
+was, in which were nourished serpents and toads and all manner of
+venomous beasts, and there was a most evil stench in it. Also the
+water of the sea flowed in when the tide was high, and at this time
+it was so deep in the dungeon that it came up even to the shoulders
+of the prisoners. As for Oliver the salt water made his wounds,
+which were many and grievous, to smart beyond all bearing. He was
+therefore in evil case, and most certainly had died but for Gerard of
+Montdidier, who kept him up so that he should not drown. And indeed
+they were all in great peril of drowning, and doubtless had so
+perished, but that there were in the dungeon two pillars, fifteen
+feet or thereabouts in height, upon which they climbed, lifting up
+Oliver also, for of his own strength he could not have done it.
+Loudly did he lament, crying out that his father Reyner should never
+more see him alive. But Gerard comforted him, saying, "It is not for
+a brave knight to complain. Let us rather trust in God.
+Nevertheless I wish that we had each of us a good sword in his hand.
+I vow to God that we would slay not a few score of Saracens before
+they should put us again into this dungeon."
+
+Now the Admiral had a daughter, Floripas by name, a very fair damsel,
+and not yet married. She was of a reasonable stature, and as bright
+as a rose in May. Her hair was like shining gold, and her eyes
+bright as the eyes of a falcon, and the eyebrows above them fine and
+straight, her nose shapely, her cheeks well rounded, fair as a
+fleur-de-lys, but with delicate colour of rose; her mouth small and
+delicate with a chin suitably fashioned, and her shoulders straight
+and her bosom of a most dainty curve. She was clad in a robe of
+purple broidered with gold, of noble aspect, and of such a virtue
+that no one wearing it could be harmed by any poison. Such was
+Floripas to behold. So fair was she, that if a man had fasted for
+three days or four and should then look upon her, he should be as
+well satisfied as with abundance of meat and drink.
+
+The maiden hearing the complaints of the French knights felt a great
+pity for them. So she went from her chamber to the hall, and twelve
+maidens that waited upon her followed. And when she came to the hall
+she found a great lamenting, and asking the cause she heard that her
+brother Fierabras had been vanquished in battle and taken prisoner.
+Thereupon she cried aloud, and wept bitterly, and all that were in
+the hall wept with her.
+
+After that the maiden's grief was somewhat spent, she sent for
+Brutamont the jailer, and demanded of him who were these men that he
+had in the dungeon. "Madam," said he, "they are French knights,
+servants of King Charles, and they have wrought great harm to our
+people, and done dishonour to our gods. This also they have added to
+their crimes, that they have helped to slay Fierabras your brother.
+One of them there is who is as seemly a man as ever I beheld; 'twas
+he, I am told, that prevailed over your brother." Then said
+Floripas, "Open now the dungeon, for I would fain know how they
+fare." But Brutamont answered, "Not so, madam; the place is foul and
+loathsome, and so dark that you could not see the men. Also your
+father has strictly charged me that I should suffer no one to come
+near to the prison, and least of all a woman, seeing that many are
+deceived and shamed by women."
+
+Floripas was very wroth to hear such words, "Thou evil beast!" said
+she; "dost use such speech to me?" And she called her chamberlain
+and bade him fetch her a staff. Which when he had brought, she smote
+Brutamont the jailer so mighty a blow upon the head that he fell to
+the ground a dead man.
+
+Then Floripas bade them light a torch and open the door of the
+prison. And when she saw the prisoners how they had climbed upon the
+pillars, as has been told, she said, "Tell me now, my lords, who you
+are and how you are named." Oliver answered, "Fair lady, we are men
+of France, and knights of King Charles, and having been brought
+hither have been put by the Admiral into this horrible dungeon.
+Better had we been slain in battle than that we should rot in this
+place!" Floripas, who for all that she was not a Christian woman,
+was of great courtesy and compassion, said to them, "Now I promise
+that I will take you out of this prison, only you must engage to do
+what I demand of you." And Oliver said, "That will we do, madam,
+right gladly. We are true men and faithful, nor have we ever been
+aught else, nor will be. Give us arms in our hands, and set us where
+we may fight with these Saracens. Verily they shall be ill content
+with us."
+
+"Now," answered Floripas, "methinks you boast overmuch. Here are you
+in prison, and you boast yourself against them that are at liberty.
+'Tis better for a man to be quiet than to talk so foolishly." Then
+spake Gerard, "Lady, he that is so kept in prison will oft use light
+words that he may forget his pain." Then Floripas said to Gerard,
+"You excuse your fellow right courteously. I trow that you have a
+flattering tongue wherewith to win a maiden's heart." "You speak
+truly, lady," cried William the Scot; "you shall not find his peer
+for three hundred miles and more."
+
+After this Floripas sent her chamberlain to fetch a rope, which she
+let down into the dungeon. When the prisoners saw it they put it
+first round Oliver, and Floripas and her chamberlain drew him up out
+of the water with no little labour. After him the others were drawn
+up more easily. Having so rescued them, she took them by a secret
+way into her own lodging, which was a very fair and spacious abode,
+marvellously adorned with all manner of paintings, as of the sun and
+the moon and all the host of heaven, with woods and mountains and
+living creatures of all kinds, made, as some will have it, by the son
+of Methuselah. This dwelling stood on a black rock, altogether
+surrounded by the sea, and near to it was a garden of which the
+flowers and fruits never failed. There were precious herbs also
+which availed to cure all manner of sickness and maladies, save only
+the malady of death.
+
+Now Floripas had a governess, by name Maragonde. Maragonde said to
+the maiden, "Madam, I know these Frenchmen well. That is Oliver, son
+of Reyner, the same that has vanquished Fierabras your brother; that
+yonder is Gerard of Montdidier, and this William the Scot. Now may
+Mahomet send his curse upon me if I do not straightway tell your
+father, the lord Admiral." When Floripas heard these words she
+changed colour, being moved to much anger, which nevertheless she
+hid. Then she called the woman to come to her where she stood by a
+window; when she was come she struck her to the ground with a great
+blow, and calling her servant, bade him throw her into the sea, for
+she much feared her father and his malice. "Go now, spiteful
+wretch," said Floripas when she saw Maragonde sink in the water, "You
+have your reward."
+
+This done, she greeted the Frenchmen right courteously, and when she
+saw how Sir Oliver was covered with blood, she gave him a draught of
+a certain herb that is named Mandegloire, which when he had drunk he
+was immediately made whole. Then the knights were refreshed with
+baths and were furnished with goodly apparel, and had entertainment
+of meat and drink. And when they were satisfied, she said to them,
+"My lords, I know full well who you are, that this, for instance, is
+Sir Oliver who vanquished Fierabras my brother; yet I have showed you
+this great kindness, nor this without danger to myself. Now there is
+a certain knight in France whom I have long loved, Guy of Burgundy by
+name, he is the goodliest man that ever I saw, and is of the kindred
+of Charlemagne and of Roland. I saw him at Rome when my father the
+Admiral took that city, and then and there gave him my heart, when he
+had struck down to the earth a certain Lucifer that was chief of the
+pagan warriors. For the sake of this Guy I will become a Christian,
+and if I may not have him to my husband, I will never marry. Now
+therefore I beg that you will help me in this matter." Then said
+Gerard of Montdidier, "Madam, give us arms, and we will put the
+Saracens to flight." But Floripas was prudent and said, "Rest
+awhile, my friends, for it will need much counsel before it can be
+seen what you had best do."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVIII
+
+OF THE BRIDGE OF MANTRYBLE
+
+Duke Reyner could neither eat nor drink for the grief that he had
+about his son; and when he could no longer endure this trouble, he
+came to King Charles and made his complaint. "Oh, sir," he said, "I
+am like to die of grief for my dear son Oliver. If I have no tidings
+of him then I must needs perish, or go myself to seek him." The King
+when he heard these words was full of pity, and sent for Roland, and
+said to him, "Fair nephew, you must go on the morrow to Aygremore,
+and get speech of Balan, and say to him, and that full plainly, that
+he must straightway deliver up the holy things that he has, and also
+set free those my knights that he has in keeping. And if he refuse
+to do these things, then tell him that I will most surely hang him as
+a thief." To this Roland answered, "Fair king and uncle, send me on
+no such errand, for if you do, you will never see me more." Then
+spake the Duke Naymes, "Take heed, Sire, what you do. You know what
+a valiant man is your nephew Roland. If you send him, he will return
+no more." Said King Charles, "Then you shall go with him, bearing
+the letters that I shall send to the Admiral." And then others of
+the Peers, as Duke Thierry and Ogier the Dane, stood up in their
+place, and said the same thing, then the King swore a great oath,
+even by the eyes in his head, that they also should go. So he did to
+six of the Peers. Last of all he spied Guy of Burgundy and said to
+him, "You are my cousin and nearest to me in blood, you shall be the
+seventh with these six to take my message to Balan the Admiral. You
+shall say to him that I purpose to baptize him, that he holds of me
+his whole kingdom, and that he must deliver up to me the holy
+things." Said Guy of Burgundy, "My lord, I pray you send me not on
+this errand, for if you will send me I am assured that you will never
+see me again." But the King took no heed. On the morrow the seven
+came and stood before him and said, "We crave your leave to depart;
+if we have done wrong to any in this company we pray his pardon, and
+if any have wronged us, him we pardon." At these words all that were
+there began to weep for pity. The King said, "Well beloved, I
+commend you to God; may He have you in His keeping!" Then they went
+their way.
+
+Meanwhile in Aygremore the Admiral was in great trouble and doubt.
+He sent, therefore, for fifteen Kings of the Saracens, that they
+might advise him. When they were come the fiercest of them, Maradas
+by name, said, "Sir Admiral, why have you sent for us?" Balan
+answered, "I will tell you truly: Charlemagne is on his way hither.
+He says that I hold my kingdom of him. Now he were better advised to
+sit still and rest his old body, and pray in his churches, and eat
+such food as he has. Go you, therefore, and demand of him my son
+Fierabras, and bid him do homage for his kingdom, or I will come with
+one hundred thousand men, and constrain him." Maradas liked not the
+matter, but said that he would go. So did the others also; so they
+armed themselves and departed.
+
+So these two companies both went their way, and in no long while
+approached one to the other. And first Duke Naymes espied the
+Saracens, and said, "See now these Saracens are coming against us
+with a great force; advise what we shall do." Roland said: "Be in no
+haste, my lords. There be but twenty of them, or, at the most
+thirty; let us ride straight against them," and this advice seemed
+good to them all.
+
+After this Maradas rode out from the company of the Saracens, and
+said, "It is an ill fortune for you, being Christian men, that you
+have met with us." "That is foolishly said," answered Duke Naymes.
+"We come from King Charles bearing a message to Balan your master."
+Maradas said again: "For all that you are in danger. Will any one
+joust with me?" "That will I," said Duke Naymes. "You are
+overbold," answered Maradas. "I would willingly fight with ten such
+as you. Hear you now, all of you; let no one move from his place; I
+will overcome you all, and give you to my lord the Admiral."
+
+Roland, when he heard these words, was well-nigh beside himself with
+anger, and cried, "Before the sun set, thou shalt see what we can
+do." Then he charged at Maradas in great fury, and Maradas charged
+also. Each brake the corselet of the other with his spear's point;
+but Roland dealt Maradas such a blow that he brake his helmet from
+off his head, and then, quickly recovering himself, smote him on his
+bare skull and cleft it to the brain, so that he fell down dead.
+Then the other knights fell upon the rest of the Saracens and slew
+them, one only escaping, who did not draw rein till he came to the
+Admiral. Said the Admiral, "You have come back with good speed.
+What have you done?" And the King that had escaped answered, "It has
+gone very ill with us; we encountered seven Knights of France, who
+said they were King Charles's men. They ran upon us, and had such
+mastery over us that I only escaped to tell the tale." When the
+Admiral heard, he well-nigh died of grief and rage.
+
+After the battle with the Saracens Roland and his fellows rested
+awhile in a meadow that was nigh at hand. And the Duke Naymes said,
+"It were well that we should return to King Charles and tell him how
+we have fared. I take it he will be well pleased." But Roland said,
+"Do you talk of returning, Sir Duke? So long as I have my good sword
+Durendal in my hand I will not return. We will do our message to the
+Admiral as the King commanded. Come now, let us take each one a head
+of a pagan in his hand and present them to the Admiral." "You are
+out of your wits, Sir Roland," said the Duke Naymes; "if we do so, we
+shall surely be all slain." But the others were of Roland's opinion;
+therefore each man took a head of a pagan in his hand, and they went
+their way.
+
+So they journeyed till they came to the Bridge Mantryble. When the
+Duke Naymes saw the bridge, he said, "This is Mantryble, and on the
+other side of the bridge lies the town of Aygremore, where we shall
+find the Admiral." Then said Ogier the Dane, "We must first pass the
+bridge, and it is a very dangerous place. There are in it thirty
+arches, and on it are great towers, and the walls are so wide that
+ten knights can ride abreast upon them. And in the midst of it is a
+great drawbridge, which is let down and pulled up with ten chains of
+iron. And under the bridge there is a river, which they call Flagot.
+This river flows as fast as a bolt flies out of a crossbow; so fierce
+is the current that no boat or galley can by any means cross over it.
+And the Keeper of the bridge is a giant, Gallafer by name, a very
+terrible monster to behold. He is armed with an axe of steel with
+which to smite down any one that may presume to pass over the bridge
+against his will."
+
+Then said Roland, "Do not trouble yourselves, my lords. As long as
+it shall please God to keep me, and I have Durendal in my hand, I
+care not one penny for any pagan, be he giant or other. This porter
+I will slay, if he seek to hinder me." But Duke Naymes said to Sir
+Roland, "This is foolish talk; it is not wise to give one blow and to
+receive a score. Leave the matter to me, and I will deal so with the
+porter, that he will let us pass over the bridge without any trouble."
+
+So when they came to the bridge, the Duke Naymes rode before them.
+He was an old man, and his hair was white, so that it became him to
+ride first. The porter said to him, "Whither do you go with this
+company, and what is your errand?" The Duke answered, "We are
+messengers from King Charles, and we go to Aygremore with a message
+to Balan the Admiral. He has not driven all evil men out of his
+country, for on our way we met some fifteen villains who would have
+taken from us our horses and our lives. But we took such order with
+them that they will not trouble us any more. See, here are their
+heads."
+
+When the porter heard these words he was well-nigh out of his wits
+with anger. He said to the Duke Naymes, "Hear me; you must pay your
+toll for the passing of this bridge." The Duke answered, "What is
+the toll. We will content you." "It is no little, this toll," said
+the porter. "You must pay thirty couple of hounds, and a hundred
+damsels, and a hundred falcons in their cages, and a hundred horses,
+and for each foot of each horse a piece of gold. Also you must give
+me four pack-horses laden with gold and silver." The Duke said, "All
+this and more you will find in our baggage, which comes after us.
+You shall have your toll by noon. Of a truth there are many more
+things than you say, as hauberks, and helmets, and good shields. You
+shall take of them as much as you will." This Gallafer the Porter
+believed, so boldly did the Duke speak, and he let them pass by the
+drawbridge. Then Roland laughed out, and said, "Sir Duke, you have
+indeed kept your word;" and when they had gone a little further
+Roland espied a Turk that was coming across the bridge, and without
+ado he lighted down from his beast, took the Turk by the middle, and
+threw him over the wall of the bridge into the river. When the Duke
+Naymes, looking behind him, saw what he had done, he said, "Surely
+the devil is in this Roland; he has no patience in him. If God does
+not keep us he will bring us all to our death." And indeed Roland
+was of so high a courage that he took no count of time or place;
+wherever he found his enemy he would forthwith avenge himself on him.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIX
+
+OF THE DOINGS OF FLORIPAS
+
+In due course the French knights came to the town of Aygremore, and
+having entered by the gate, came, a Saracen guiding them, to where
+the Admiral sat in the shade of a tree. The Duke Naymes said to his
+companions, "I am the bearer of the King's letter, and I therefore
+will speak first." At this Roland was ill content, desiring greatly
+to have this office for himself. But the Duke would not suffer it;
+"Nay," said he, "speak not one word; you cannot keep yourself in
+bounds; if you have your way you will bring us all to death before
+sunset."
+
+So the Duke spake first, beginning in this fashion, "Now may God
+Almighty save and defend our mighty Lord King Charles, and confound
+Balan the Admiral and his subjects. For these have borne themselves
+to us most dishonourably, seeking to take from us our horses and
+other possessions." When the Admiral heard these words, he had much
+ado to keep under his anger. Before he could make answer to the Duke
+there came the one King who had escaped from the Frenchmen, and told
+him saying, "These are the same eight villains that slew the Kings;
+avenge yourself on them." Balan said, "Let them be for the present,"
+and turning to Duke Naymes, he said, "Finish now your message." The
+Duke answered that he would gladly do this, and so proceeded: "The
+great and noble King of France bids you render to him the crown of
+thorns with which our Lord Christ was crowned and the other Holy
+Things. Also he commands you to set free certain knights of his whom
+you hold in prison; which things if you fail to do forthwith he will
+cause you to be hanged by the neck till you die." Balan said, "You
+have reviled me with violent words; but I have heard you courteously.
+Go now, and sit down by yonder pillar, and let these others speak,
+whom I have not yet heard."
+
+Then came Richard of Normandy, and spake the same words. When the
+Admiral saw him, he said, "You are like to Richard of Normandy, the
+same that slew my uncle Corsuble. Go and sit you down till I have
+heard your fellows." After Richard came the others, saying the same
+words, and other words like to them. But none spake more fiercely
+and proudly than Roland, who, after that he had bidden the Admiral
+render the Holy Things and the knights his prisoners, added, "And see
+that you give up these same prisoners in good case; otherwise King
+Charles will have you hanged by the neck as a thief."
+
+Balan cried in a rage, "These are proud words. Now I swear by
+Mahomet and Termagant that I will not eat till you are hanged." But
+Roland answered, "Then methinks you will keep an overlong fast. Say
+what you will; I count you to be of no more worth than a dead dog."
+
+Last of all came Guy of Burgundy, who, after he had delivered the
+message said, "I counsel you, Sir Admiral, to submit yourself to my
+lord the King. Take off your coat, and your hose and your shoes, and
+go in your shirt only, carrying on your back the saddle of a horse,
+and rest not till you come to the presence of King Charles, when you
+shall confess your misdoings, and pray for mercy. Which things if
+you do not, you will assuredly be hanged or burnt with fire."
+
+When he had heard all these words the Admiral was not a little wroth.
+He called, therefore, Brullant and Sortibrant, and others of his
+counsellors, and said to them, "What shall we do with these men?"
+Sortibrant answered, "Let them be cut in pieces. And when you have
+slain them, gather together all your armies, and go to Mormyond,
+where King Charles is at this present, and take him, and put him to
+death." When the Admiral heard this counsel he agreed to it, and
+commanded that preparations should be made for the slaying of the
+French knights.
+
+But the Princess Floripas was aware of all that had been done.
+Therefore, coming into the hall, she saluted her father, and said to
+him, "Who are these knights that are set yonder by themselves?" The
+Admiral answered, "They are knights of France who have reproached me
+with very evil words. What shall I do with them?" Floripas said, "I
+advise you to smite off their heads with as little delay as may be,
+for they have well deserved it. Afterwards burn their bodies outside
+the city."
+
+The Admiral said, "This is good counsel; it shall be done forthwith.
+Go now to the prison, and bring thence the other knights that are
+there. So shall they all suffer death together." "Good father,"
+answered Floripas, "it is now time for dinner. You cannot
+commodiously do this justice till you have dined." But her purpose
+was to persuade her father with fair words so that he might bring all
+the Frenchmen together. She said therefore, "Father, give these
+knights into my keeping. They shall be well guarded. And after
+dinner you shall do justice upon them in the presence of your
+people." To this the Admiral consented. But Sortibrant, who knew
+that women are changeable and inconstant, said to him, "It is not a
+wise thing to put such trust in a woman. You will know by many
+examples how men are deceived by them." Floripas was greatly angered
+at these words of Sortibrant, and said to him, "You are a traitor,
+perjured and disloyal. I would give you such a buffet on your face
+that the blood would run down amain, were it a seemly thing for a
+maid to do."
+
+Their debate being ended, Floripas took the French knights to her
+lodgings. As they went, the Duke Naymes said, "Who ever saw so fair
+a woman as this? Of a truth the man who should do battle for love of
+her would be well inspired." But Roland was angry, and said, "What
+devil prompts you to speak of love; this is not the time for such
+talk." And the Duke answered, "Sir Roland, I too was once a lover."
+But Floripas, saying they did ill to dispute among themselves, took
+them into her lodgings, and shut to the door. Then Roland and Oliver
+embraced with much joy. The other knights also were right glad to
+come together again. And, indeed, it was a marvellous thing; but
+what will not a woman's wit effect in the attaining of that which she
+greatly desires? For it has been told that Floripas had great love
+for Guy of Burgundy, and was willing to be baptized if only she might
+have him to her husband.
+
+When the knights had finished their greetings, Floripas said to them,
+"My lords, will you promise me on your honour that you will help me
+to attain that which I desire?" The Duke Naymes answered, "That,
+madam, will we do right willingly. And you may trust that we will
+keep faith with you." Then Floripas asked the Duke by what name he
+was known. And when he had told her she asked the names of the
+others. And when she came to Roland and had heard that he was
+Roland, son of the Duke of Milan and nephew to King Charles himself,
+she kneeled down at his feet. And when he had raised her up right
+courteously, she said to him, "I love a certain knight of France, Guy
+of Burgundy by name, and I would have tidings of him." "Madam,"
+answered Roland, "he is here in this very place; there is not more
+than four feet of space between him and you."
+
+Then Roland said to Guy of Burgundy, "Come hither, Sir Guy, to this
+maiden and receive her right gladly, as is fit." But Guy answered,
+"God forbid that I should take a wife except she were given me by
+King Charles himself." When Floripas heard him she changed colour,
+being very angry, and said, "If this be so, then I swear by Mahomet
+that all these knights shall be hanged on a gibbet." Then said
+Roland to Guy, "I pray you do this damsel the pleasure that she would
+have." So Guy consented to her will. And Floripas said that now she
+had the thing she most desired, and kissed him, not on the mouth, for
+that she durst not, being yet a pagan, but upon the cheek and chin.
+After this she opened a great chest that she had in her chamber, and
+spread a fair cloth of silk, and on this she laid the crown of thorns
+and the nails with which the Lord's feet were pierced. "This," she
+said, "is the great treasure which ye have so much desired to see."
+Then the knights went up and kissed the Holy Relics reverently, not
+without tears. After this the things were put up again into the
+chest where they had been before.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XX
+
+OF THE DOINGS OF THE FRENCH KNIGHTS
+
+As the Admiral sat at dinner there came into the hall the chieftain
+who was named Lucifer, and was a special friend to the Admiral. He
+said, "Is it true, as I have heard, that Fierabras, your son, who was
+the very best knight in the whole world, has been overcome and taken
+prisoner?" "It is true," answered the Admiral, "I will not hide the
+thing from you. A French knight, whom may Mahomet confound, overcame
+him. But we have taken five of King Charles's knights; seven other
+knights came hither bearing a very insolent message to me from the
+King, all these therefore are in prison. I gave them into the hands
+of Floripas my daughter, and she has shut them up in prison."
+
+"Sir," said Lucifer, "this was not well done of you, to trust these
+prisoners to a woman, for women are apt to change, and to turn from
+one thing to another. If it please you I will go and see in what
+condition they are."
+
+Then said the Admiral, "That is well counselled; go and see, and when
+you return make my daughter to return with you."
+
+So Lucifer went, and when he came to the chamber where Floripas was
+he did not seek to have the door opened to him, but smote it so
+stoutly with his foot that he brake down the bolts and bars.
+
+When Floripas saw this she was very wroth, and said to Roland, "This
+violence is ill-pleasing to me, Sir Roland, all the more because this
+man that has done it should have been my husband, though I loved him
+not. I pray you avenge me of this wrong."
+
+"Be content, fair lady," answered Roland, "this fellow shall be made
+to know of his misdoing ere he depart hence. Never did he pay so
+much for the making of a lock as he shall pay for the breaking of
+it." Meanwhile Lucifer entered the chamber, and coming up to the
+Duke of Naymes, who was bareheaded, took him by the beard, and drew
+him to himself so roughly that he had well-nigh thrown him to the
+ground. "Whence come you, old man?" said he, "Tell me the truth."
+The Duke told him, "I am Duke of Naymes, and I am a councillor of
+King Charles, from whom I have come, with these lords whom you see,
+bringing a message to the Admiral. And because what we said was not
+to his liking, he has made us prisoners. But now take your hand from
+my beard, you have held me long enough. And be sure that I say not
+all that I think." The pagan answered him, "May be the Admiral will
+forgive you your folly. But come, tell me truly of your countrymen,
+how do they bear themselves, and what games do they play?" The Duke
+answered, "When the King has dined every man may go where he will.
+Some ride on horses, and some go into the fields, and some play at
+chess or tables. In the morning every man hears Mass when it is
+said; they are wont also to give alms to such as are in need. And in
+battle they are not easily to be overcome."
+
+[Illustration: BLOWING THE GREAT COAL.]
+
+Lucifer said, "Old man, you dote; these things are naught; say, can
+your folk blow at the great coal?" "I never heard of the great
+coal," said the Duke. Then said Lucifer, "I will teach you the
+manner of it," and he came near to a great fire that was in the
+chamber, Roland making a sign meanwhile to the Duke that he should
+bear with the man's way. Then Lucifer took the biggest brand that
+was on the fire, and blew it so strongly that the sparks flew about
+abundantly. "And now," said he to the Duke, "You must blow also."
+Thereupon the Duke took the coal, and blew it so strongly that the
+flame came near to the pagan's face, and burnt his beard. Lucifer
+was almost out of his wits for anger, but before he could as much as
+speak the Duke smote him with the brand upon the neck so strongly
+that the bone was broken, and the man fell dead upon the floor. "By
+my faith," said Roland, "you can play right well at blowing of the
+coal. Now blessed be the arm that struck that blow." The Duke said,
+"Blame me not, my friends, for ye saw how the man trifled with me."
+Then said Floripas, "Sir, you are worthy of all honour. Lucifer, I
+reckon, will have no more desire to play with you at the great coal.
+Nor will he wish to marry me. For indeed that was his purpose.
+Verily I had rather died the most villainous death than have had him
+for my husband."
+
+After a while Floripas, being a woman of wise counsel, said to the
+knights, "This Lucifer that is now dead was a man much beloved by my
+father, who doubtless is even now waiting for him to come to dinner.
+As soon as it shall be known that he has been slain, you will be
+assailed; and if you be vanquished, not all the gold in the world
+will redeem you from death. Arm yourselves, therefore; and, being
+armed, wait not till you are assailed in this place, but issue forth
+and yourselves assail the Admiral's palace, and be sure that you do
+this in such fashion as to become masters of it."
+
+This counsel seemed good to the Knights. So they armed themselves,
+and went forth, bold as lions and fierce as hungry wolves, and the
+time of going forth was the hour that is between day and night.
+First of all went Roland, and slew King Corsablis; next came Oliver,
+and he also smote a king, Coldro by name; great was the slaughter,
+for the Saracens were taken as they sat at meat. Many were killed
+and not a few leapt from the windows and so perished. As for the
+Admiral he escaped most narrowly; for as he leapt from a window
+Roland dealt a great blow at him with his sword, and the sword made a
+hole of a foot deep in the marble stone of the window. "Brother,"
+said Oliver, "the Admiral has escaped from you." "You say true,"
+answered Roland, "and I am but ill content." But the Frenchmen made
+themselves masters of the palace, and having shut fast the gates,
+were safe. But this was like to trouble them, that they had no meat.
+
+Now the Admiral had lighted in a ditch, and now began to cry to his
+men that they should draw him out. And this service Brullant and
+Sortibrant did for him. And when he was drawn out, Sortibrant said
+to him, "Sir Admiral, did I not say to you that you should not trust
+a woman? See now what has happened. Another day you had better
+believe me. Keep by the tail of an old dog, and you will not go out
+of the way." The Admiral said, "Sortibrant, reproach me no more. I
+will be avenged of these men before many days be passed." "That is
+well," answered Sortibrant, "but now the night is far spent. I would
+counsel you to do nothing before the morrow." With this the Admiral
+was fain to be content. But he made great lamentation over Lucifer.
+
+As for the Frenchmen, he vowed that he would drag them at the tails
+of his horses, making sure that they could not hold out, because they
+had nothing to eat, nor could their King send them any help, "for,"
+said he, "all help must needs come over the bridge Mantryble, and
+that bridge we hold."
+
+The next day the Admiral having assembled a great host, began to
+assail the castle with stones from slings and poisoned darts. In
+this way they did but little damage, but the knights and the maidens
+in the castle were sorely pressed for want of food, nor did any one
+suffer more than Floripas herself, who was grieved not for herself
+only, but for the knights also, and for the maidens that waited on
+her. When Guy of Burgundy saw this, he said to his fellows, "It is
+now three days since we had any bread. 'Tis a grievous thing to
+endure; and I suffer more for these damsels than for myself. It were
+better to die than to endure this pain. Let us, therefore, sally
+forth, and get for ourselves some victuals." This counsel pleased
+all the Frenchmen.
+
+But Floripas said to them: "Now I see that the God whom you worship
+is of little power, seeing that he suffers you to remain in such
+straits. Now, if you had worshipped our gods, they would, beyond all
+doubt, have furnished you with abundance of meat and drink." Roland
+said, "Madam, let us see your gods. If they have such power as you
+say, we will surely worship them." Then Floripas took the keys, and
+took the French Knights to a place that was under the castle, where
+the gods were set in great state, Apollo, to wit, and Mahomet, and
+Termagaunt, and Jupiter, and others with them. Very splendid was the
+place, and full of gold and jewels. Guy of Burgundy said, "Here is
+store of gold: did King Charles possess this, he could set up the
+churches that have been overthrown."
+
+Floripas said: "Sir Guy, you spake blasphemy against the gods; do you
+now worship them, that they may be inclined to help you." Sir Guy
+answered, "Madam, I cannot pray to them, for it seems to me that they
+are all asleep and take no heed of what may be said." So saying he
+smote the image of Jupiter that it fell to the ground, and Ogier the
+Dane smote another of the images. When they were all brought to the
+ground, Roland said to Floripas, "Madam, these gods are of no power
+and avail nothing." After this the maiden believed in them no longer.
+
+After these things, Floripas having swooned for trouble and hunger,
+the knights sallied forth. And Roland said, "Now some one must keep
+the gates that we may be able, when the occasion comes, to enter it
+again. Let the Duke Naymes therefore keep it, or Ogier the Dane."
+The Duke said, "Think you, Sir Roland, that I am of estate so poor
+that I will serve as your porter? Assuredly I will not do so. Old I
+am, but yet I can ride my horse in battle, and my sinews are well
+set, and I have enough of strength to fight my enemies." "You shall
+do as you will, Sir Duke," said Roland. No man desired to take the
+place. Nevertheless, at the last Thierry abode with Geoffrey to keep
+the gate.
+
+Meanwhile the Admiral, sitting at a window, saw how the Frenchmen
+came forth to battle. He sent, therefore, for Sortibrant and
+Brullant, and said to them, "I see that the Frenchmen are coming to
+fight. If they be not all slain, I shall be very ill content." Then
+the Saracens, of whom there was a great host, assailed the Frenchmen,
+but could not stand against them. Roland, having his sword Durendal
+in his hand, did great deeds of valour. Nor were the knights beaten
+back, even though King Clarion, who was the Admiral's neighbour, came
+to his help with 15,000 men. That day, therefore, the knights fought
+with much glory. And when the battle was ended, there came to them a
+marvellous good fortune. For they saw that there passed by the
+castle twenty beasts laden with provender, bread to wit, and wine,
+and venison, and a store of other victuals. These were on their way
+to the Admiral, but the French knights straightway slew the escort,
+and drove the beasts into the town. This thing, however, was not
+accomplished without much toil and trouble.
+
+Now the trouble was this. The French knights were so hard pressed by
+a multitude of Saracens that followed King Clarion that some were
+slain, as the Duke Basyn and Aubrey his son, and that Guy of Burgundy
+was taken prisoner, his horse having been killed under him. The
+Saracens blindfolded him and led him away, King Clarion meanwhile
+scoffing at him and saying, "Cry and bray as you will, my fair
+friend," for Guy called upon God to help him, "nothing will avail
+you. This day I will deliver you to the Admiral, and to-morrow you
+shall be hanged." The Frenchmen did marvels of valour, but they
+could not stand against the multitude of their enemies, and were
+constrained to take refuge within the Tower.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXI
+
+OF GUY OF BURGUNDY
+
+The Frenchmen, being now safe in the Tower, refreshed themselves with
+food, for they had fasted long, as has been told. As they sat at
+meat, came Floripas and said to them, "Tell me now; where is Guy of
+Burgundy, that was to be my husband? I saw him sally forth out of
+the gates with you; has he returned with you?" Roland answered her:
+"Floripas, think not that you will see him again. The pagans took
+him out of our hands, notwithstanding all that we could do; and how
+he will fare in their hands we know not." When Floripas heard these
+words, she fell down as one dead. When she came to herself she cried
+aloud with a lamentable voice: "Lords of France, if Guy be not given
+back to me I will give up this Tower to my father before two days are
+over." Then Roland comforted her saying, "Be not troubled, lady, you
+shall see Sir Guy again in no long time. This also I say. You will
+not bring him back by weeping and lamenting. Be strong now, and take
+comfort, and also, for you are weak with long fasting, eat of this
+food." Then Floripas and her ladies were content, and took something
+to eat.
+
+Meantime Guy was brought before the Admiral. He was much changed in
+face, being pale and wasted, seeing that he had not eaten for three
+days. Also he was troubled to think of the danger in which he stood.
+He had been spoiled also of his arms. For all this it was manifest
+that he was a very gallant knight. Balan asked him his name and
+country. Guy answered: "Admiral, I will tell the truth without fear.
+I am Guy of Burgundy, subject to King Charles, and cousin to Roland
+the Valiant."
+
+The Admiral answered, "I know you over well, Sir Guy. For seven
+months past my daughter has had great love for you, a thing which is
+most displeasing to me. Verily for this cause I have lost many good
+men, that you and your companions have slain. But tell me truly who
+are these knights that were with you in the Castle?" Then Guy told
+him the names of the knights, the last of all being the name of Duke
+Basyn. "Him," said he, "you have slain, but be assured that you will
+pay right dearly for his death." When he said these words, a Saracen
+that stood by smote him on the mouth so that the blood gushed out.
+Thereat Guy was greatly moved with anger, so that he lay hold of the
+Saracen by the hair with one hand and with the other hand smote him
+upon the bone of his neck so fiercely that the man fell down dead
+before the Admiral.
+
+At this deed the Admiral was greatly enraged, and cried out that Guy
+should be closely bound. At which word all the Saracens that were in
+the chamber fell upon him and beat him so sorely that he would have
+been shortly slain, but that the Admiral himself cried out that he
+was not to be put to death in such a fashion. Then the Saracens
+bound his hands, and the Admiral bade his men fetch Brullant and
+Sortibrant and others of his council. "Friends," said the Admiral,
+"advise me what I shall do with this prisoner who sets me at nought
+most shamefully." Sortibrant said, "I will give you good counsel
+concerning him. Set up a gallows-tree near to the moat of the Tower
+in which the French knights abide, and make as if you were going to
+hang this prisoner. But first cause that a thousand Turks well armed
+and fit for battle be hidden in a secret place near to the said tree.
+Be sure that the Frenchmen, when they shall see that their comrade is
+about to be hanged will come forth to succour him, and when they be
+come, then shall your Turks that are in ambush fall on them and take
+them."
+
+This counsel pleased the Admiral much. He caused, therefore, the
+gallows-tree to be set up, as Sortibrant had advised, and set the
+Turks in ambush, more than a thousand, that the thing might be made
+more sure. After this he bade thirty Saracens lead Guy to the tree,
+beating him sorely with their staves the while. His hands were bound
+behind his back, and there was a great rope about his neck, and he
+knew himself to be in evil case. He did not cease to commend himself
+to God; also he cried out to the Barons of France, and especially to
+Roland, that they should help him.
+
+Now Roland stood at a window whence he could see the gallows-tree set
+up. And he said to his comrades, "What means, think you, this
+gallows-tree that these Saracens are setting up?" Then the others
+looked, and the Duke Naymes said, "Without doubt they are about to
+hang our comrade Guy of Burgundy." He had scarcely spoken when they
+saw Guy led by the Saracens, bound and stripped. Floripas also saw
+this thing, and cried to the Knights, "Oh, my lords, will you suffer
+Guy that is your comrade to be thus shamefully done to death before
+your eyes? If he perish in this fashion I will leap from this window
+and so die." And she came to Roland and kneeled before him, and
+kissed his feet, and cried to him, "O, Sir, help this Guy whom I
+love, or else I am a lost woman. Arm yourselves, I pray you, and I
+will cause your horses to be made ready, so, if God pleases, you will
+be in good time." Then Roland and his fellows armed themselves in
+great haste, and went forth from the Tower, and mounted their horses.
+And Roland said to them, "Let us now keep together as much as may be,
+and be ready to help each other as each may be in need, for otherwise
+we shall hardly win back to this place, for we are but ten in number,
+and they are many."
+
+Floripas said, "My lords, I pray you not to tarry, but first I will
+bring you the Crown of Thorns." So she went to her chamber and
+brought therefrom the Holy Crown. This all the knights kissed with
+much reverence, and so issued forth from the Tower with a good
+courage. When they were gone, Floripas and her damsel lifted the
+bridge and shut fast the gates of the Tower.
+
+The Frenchmen rode in good order towards the place where, the
+gallows-tree was set up, the Saracens being busied with Guy whom they
+had now brought thereto, with the rope round his neck. When Roland
+saw this, he cried out, "Hold, traitors; this thing shall not fall
+out as you hope. You have begun a deed of which you shall surely
+repent." Thereupon he charged at them with such fierceness that the
+hardiest of them turned to fly; yet they fled not so fast but that
+Roland killed twenty out of the thirty. When the Saracens that lay
+in ambush saw this, they rose up from the place where they lay hid, a
+certain Conifer, a pagan of marvellous strength, being their leader.
+This Conifer cried out, "Ho, ye French knaves, come you to succour
+this malefactor? Verily you shall be hanged along with him." Roland
+was very wroth to hear such villainous words, and charged fierce as a
+hungry wolf, with his sword Durendal drawn in his hand. Nor did
+Conifer for his part draw back, for he was a great warrior. He dealt
+a great blow on Roland's shield that went nigh to beat it down.
+Nevertheless Roland slew him, cleaving his head in twain. This done
+he ran to the gallows and cut the cords with which Guy was bound, and
+afterwards stood by him till he had armed himself. This he did,
+taking the dead pagan's arms and mounting on his horse. But this was
+not easily done, for all the Saracens that had lain in ambush were
+coming upon them, and they were sore pressed.
+
+But Guy wrought marvels of valour, as one who having narrowly escaped
+from death, fought with great cheerfulness of heart. Floripas also,
+who stood at a window of the Tower, saw him, and cried out to him
+that he should bear himself as a man. When Ogier the Dane heard
+this, he said to his comrades, "Hark to this noble damsel, how
+bravely she bears herself. We will not go back to the Tower till we
+have done all that was in our mind to do." Then they charged the
+Saracens yet again; Roland being still in the front, and driving the
+pagans before him, for they flew from him on all sides. Thence the
+Frenchmen made their way to the bridge and so again into the Tower.
+
+When the Admiral perceived this, he was much troubled, and asked his
+counsellors again for advice. Sortibrant said to him, "Let every man
+that is here present make himself ready for battle and let all the
+siege engines be prepared, and all the trumpeters stand prepared to
+blow a great blast on their trumpets. The Frenchmen are but few, and
+when they shall be aware of this great multitude they will be
+overcome with fear." To him Brullant answered: "My friend, this that
+you say is but folly. You will not frighten these Frenchmen in this
+fashion, no, not though we had all the horns and trumpets in the
+world. Is not Roland there, the mightiest knight that now lives, who
+slays any man that dares to join in battle with him? They are all
+great warriors, but Roland is of such greatness that if the rest were
+his match they would drive the Saracens out of Spain. There is no
+man that could stand against them, and as for our gods, it is long
+since they have given us any help." The Admiral was very angry to
+hear such talk and would have struck Brullant with his staff, but
+Sortibrant held both his arms, "Let be your anger; we should do
+better to take counsel together how we may break down this Tower that
+the Christians hold."
+
+Then the Admiral gathered all his men together, so many in number
+that they covered the ground a mile every way. But of more avail
+than all these multitudes was a certain magician, by name Mahon. He
+had two siege-engines of marvellous power, which were so contrived
+that they who worked them could not be hurt by the enemy.
+
+Thus did the Saracens gain possession of the first defences of the
+Tower; yet having won them, they could not long hold them, for the
+French knights did their part right bravely, hurling down from the
+upper parts stones and darts, and all kinds of missiles, and these so
+strongly that no man could stand against them. The maidens also
+armed themselves, and did the like.
+
+But the magician had yet other devices to use against the Christians.
+He said to the Admiral, "Let me have some of your men to wait on me,
+and I will speedily deliver these Christians into your hand." And
+when he had made all things ready, he discharged out of his engines
+against the walls a fire so marvellous that the very stones began to
+burn. The Frenchmen were sorely dismayed at this, and began to say
+to each other that they must now surely quit the Tower. But Floripas
+said to them, "My lords, be not afraid. I have something wherewith
+to quench the fire." Then she went and took certain herbs, and mixed
+them in wine, and the knights threw the wine on the fire, and it was
+quenched immediately.
+
+When the Admiral saw this he was out of his wits with anger, and when
+Sortibrant told him that this was of his daughter's doing, he vowed
+that she should die an evil death. Then said Sortibrant, "Bid your
+horns and trumpets sound again, and send your men to attack the Tower
+once more. By this time the Frenchmen must be so wearied that they
+will be overcome. And they have neither stones nor iron to cast at
+us." Thereupon the Saracens made yet another assault on the Tower;
+so fierce was it that the air was as it were dark with arrows and
+darts and stones, great portions of the walls fell down, and the
+knights were greatly troubled. "Now," said they, "we must needs be
+vanquished, for our defence is broken down." But Floripas bade them
+be of good courage. "My lords," said she, "this Tower is yet strong
+enough to hold out. Besides, though you have no more stone or iron,
+yet my father's treasure is here, wedges and plates of gold,
+wherewith you may slay the pagans as well as with stones, aye and
+better too." Thereupon Guy of Burgundy, in great joy, kissed her.
+
+Then Floripas, going to the treasure-house, showed the gold to the
+knights. This they took and cast against the Saracens, to their
+great discomfiture. Moreover, the Saracens, when they saw the gold,
+left off fighting against the French, and began to slay each other.
+The Admiral, when he saw this, cried with a loud voice to his
+captains, "Cease now from the assault, for it turns to my great loss;
+see now how my treasure which I have gathered with much pains is
+scattered about. This treasure I had entrusted to the keeping of
+Mahomet my god, and see how he has failed me. Verily, if I could but
+have him in my hands, he should suffer pains for this!" Sortibrant
+said to him, "Be not angry, my lord, with Mahomet. He has done as
+well as it lay with him to do; doubtless he was asleep when your
+treasures were spoiled. These Frenchmen are so crafty that they can
+do what they will."
+
+That same night, as the Admiral sat at his supper, Roland spied him
+from a window where he lay to rest himself. He said to his comrades,
+"I see Balan at his supper with his lords; he is taking his ease, and
+it would be to our great honour if we make him rise up from his
+meat." The other lords were of the same opinion. They armed
+themselves therefore, and issued forth from the Tower. But the
+Admiral was aware of their purpose, and he sent against them his
+nephew, Espoulart by name, who was a very strong and valiant knight.
+Espoulart rode against the Frenchmen, and encountering Roland smote
+him on the shield so great a blow that he was well-nigh stunned, but
+his flesh was not wounded. Roland, in his turn, unhorsed him, but
+the Saracen was so nimble that forthwith he mounted his horse again.
+But Roland smote him again, and so sharply that the man wist not
+where he was. As he was falling to the ground Roland caught him
+right deftly, and laid him across his horse and carried him away.
+
+When the Admiral saw this he cried out in a great rage that they
+should rescue his nephew. This the Saracens would willingly have
+done, but they could not; many were hurt and many slain, and at last
+all the Frenchmen escaped into the Tower. When they had shut-to the
+gates they asked Floripas who he was that they had taken. Floripas
+said to them, "This is Balan's nephew, a rich man and a powerful. If
+ye would vex my father, put him to death." The Duke Naymes answered,
+"Nay, we will not put him to death. We will keep him, and if should
+happen that one of us be taken prisoner, we will make an exchange."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXII
+
+OF RICHARD OF NORMANDY
+
+On a certain day after these things Richard of Normandy said to his
+fellows, "How long are we to abide shut up in this Tower? I am sure
+that at the last we must perish by the hands of these Saracens. It
+would be well, therefore, that we send a messenger to King Charles,
+telling him that if he would not have us perish he must send us
+help." The Duke Naymes said, "This, Sir Richard, is but foolishly
+spoken. There is no man here that will dare take this message. Know
+you not that the whole land is covered with the Saracens, so that as
+soon as the messenger is parted from us he will be slain by them?"
+And Floripas said, "My lords, you are safe while you abide in this
+place; make yourselves, therefore, as happy as you can." But Duke
+Thierry was ill-content with such counsel, "We are shut in here, my
+lords," said he, "and our happiness must be but brief. Let us inform
+the King of our condition, that he may come to our help."
+
+Ogier the Dane answered as the Duke Naymes had answered, that there
+was no man who would go on such an errand. "Nay," cried Roland, "say
+not so. I will go." But the Duke Naymes answered, "That would be
+ill done, Sir Roland; you must not go hence; the Saracens would not
+have so much fear of us by a half as now they have if you were gone."
+Then others proffered to go, as William the Scot, and Gerard, and Guy
+of Burgundy, this last being willing with all his heart, but Floripas
+would not suffer it.
+
+At last Richard of Normandy spake thus: "My lords, you know that I am
+nobly born, and that I have a son of full age to bear arms, and fit
+to stand in my place. Now if it should chance that I am slain in
+taking this message, this my son would hold my heritage and do
+service to King Charles." So it was concluded that Richard of
+Normandy should take the message to the King. Roland said to him,
+"Sir Richard, promise now that you will not tarry in any place till
+you come to the King, saving if you should be hurt or taken
+prisoner." And Duke Richard promised it should be so. Having so
+promised, he said, "Let us consider now how I may get away from this
+place unseen of the-men-at-arms, for if they espy me I cannot escape."
+
+Roland said, "My counsel is this. Let us sally forth from the Tower,
+and assault the Saracens with all our might, and while they are
+busied with us then shall Duke Richard steal away, for he well knows
+the country." To this they all agreed, not without tears, for they
+knew that the Duke had taken upon himself a very perilous enterprise.
+
+The next day, when this thing should have been done, the French lords
+found that the gates of the Tower were so closely beset by a
+multitude of Saracens that no man could by any means go forth. And
+this was so for the space of two whole months. At the end of this
+time, the Admiral having gone a-hunting, and the watch of the bridge
+being negligently kept, the knights mounted their horses and issued
+forth. So soon as they were seen of the Saracens, there was a great
+blowing of horns and trumpets, and a multitude of men ran together to
+do battle with the knights. While they were so engaged Duke Richard
+secretly departed. After the Duke had ridden awhile, the road being
+very steep, for it was on the side of a mountain, his horse was
+sorely spent, and he was constrained to halt. And as he halted two
+of the Saracens, to wit Sortibrant and Brullant, espied him, and said
+to King Clarion, who was a very notable warrior, "See you, Sire, that
+man yonder. Of a truth he is one of the Frenchmen that are shut up
+in the Tower yonder. Without a doubt he is taking a message to
+Charlemagne. Now, if we do not hinder him in this his journey it may
+well turn to our great loss." When King Clarion heard this he armed
+himself without delay, and mounted on his beast--a marvellous beast
+that could gallop thirty leagues and not grow weary--and pursued
+after Duke Richard, and other Saracens went with him.
+
+When Duke Richard, looking behind him, saw the Saracens following
+him, he was greatly troubled, for what could one man do against so
+many? Nor was it long before the pursuers came up with him, King
+Clarion leading them. The King said, "By Mahomet, you shall never
+deliver this message." Duke Richard spoke him fair, "What trespass
+have I done? I have never offended you or taken your treasure.
+Suffer me, therefore, to go in peace. Render me this service, and be
+sure that I will repay it many fold." But Clarion answered, "I would
+not do this, no not for half the treasure of the world."
+
+When he heard this, Duke Richard turned to meet the enemy. King
+Clarion smote him on the shield, but could not break it through, so
+stiff and strong was it. But the Duke, on the other hand, smote him
+full on the neck, and shore off his head cleanly with one blow. It
+flew a whole spear's length, so great was the stroke. Then the Duke,
+leaving his own horse, took King Clarion's for himself; never before
+had he ridden such a horse, so strong was it and so swift. He could
+have borne seven knights in armour, and never sweated a drop; as for
+swimming rivers, there never was beast like him. Then the Duke said
+to his own horse, "Farewell, my good horse; I am grieved that I
+cannot take thee when I will. God in heaven help thee to escape
+these Pagans, and come again into the hands of Christian men, whom
+thou mayst faithfully serve in great straits, even as thou hast
+served me." So saying he went on his way.
+
+When the other Saracens came up and found King Clarion lying dead
+upon the ground they made great lamentation over him. Some would
+have taken Duke Richard's horse, but the beast would not suffer them
+to come near him but galloped as fast as he could to the place from
+which he had come. And, indeed, thither he came in a very short
+space of time. First the Admiral saw him, and cried aloud, "Now by
+Apollyon my god, this is well done of Clarion my nephew; without
+doubt he has slain the messenger of the Frenchmen, for see his horse
+is coming." And he bade his men catch the horse. But this they
+could not do, for the creature won its way to the gates of the Tower,
+and these the knights opened to receive him, lamenting much, for they
+had no doubt but that Duke Richard had been slain. Nevertheless,
+Floripas bade them be of good cheer. "Stay your tears," she said;
+"as yet you know not the whole matter."
+
+Meanwhile the Saracens that had accompanied King Clarion came back,
+bearing with them the King's body. When the Admiral saw it he
+swooned, not once only but four times, so that he seemed like to a
+dead man. The Saracens stood about, and made a great lamentation, so
+that the Barons began to take heart again, and Floripas, being well
+acquainted with the Saracen tongue, said, "Now I perceive the truth.
+Duke Richard has slain this man and taken his horse, for indeed there
+is no better horse in all the world. This lamentation that you hear
+is for this ill fortune."
+
+All the Barons were glad when they heard these words, and Oliver said
+to Roland, "Now this is good news. I am sure in my mind that we
+shall safely return home. I had not been more sure had I been in the
+strongest castle in all France. God bless Duke Richard, for he has
+borne himself right bravely." And all the other knights agreed to
+his speech.
+
+Meanwhile the Admiral called to him one of his favourites, by name
+Orage, saying to him, "Now take a dromedary and ride with all speed
+to Gallafer that keeps the Bridge of Mantryble, and say to him from
+me, 'You suffered the messengers of King Charles to pass over,
+whereby I have suffered great damage. And now there goes a messenger
+to the King from the knights that are shut up in this Tower; wherein
+if you fail, you shall pay for it with your life.'" Orage said to
+the Admiral, "I will do your bidding with all speed, for I can take
+in one day such a journey as other men take in four." And he
+departed forthwith on his dromedary.
+
+When he came to the Bridge Mantryble, he said to Gallafer, "The
+Admiral is ill content with you, because you suffered the messengers
+of King Charles to cross the bridge. They have done him great
+damage, holding his chief Tower, and therein his gods and Floripas
+his daughter, and have slain many of his servants. And now there
+comes a messenger from these same men, who is on his way to
+Charlemagne to seek for help. Keep him, therefore, from crossing the
+bridge, which thing if you fail to do, you will surely die
+shamefully." When he heard these words, Gallafer, the giant, was
+greatly enraged, and made as if he would smite Orage with a staff,
+but they that stood by hindered him. Then he mounted to the top of
+the Tower, and sounded his trumpet, so that many thousands of men
+assembled. Also the drawbridge was lifted.
+
+Meanwhile Duke Richard considered within himself by what means he
+might cross the bridge, and was in great perplexity, "for," said he,
+"I do not see how I may win forward, nor may I return, and so fail in
+my promise to Roland. Now may God help me in my need." And looking
+about him, he saw how the whole land was covered with multitudes of
+Saracens, of whom some were now but a little space behind him. The
+foremost of these called to him with a loud voice, saying, "Now turn
+you, Sir Messenger, for your hour is come."
+
+Duke Richard was ill content to hear such boasting, and, turning
+himself quickly, came upon him unawares and smote him so grievously
+that he fell dead to the earth. Then he took the Saracen's horse by
+the bridle and rode down to the river's bank. And lo! the stream ran
+as swiftly as a bolt from a cross-bow, with a noise like to thunder.
+And when he saw this and heard the roaring of the water, he commended
+himself to God.
+
+While he looked, lo! a white hart came to the river-side, and the
+river, which before had been so much below the bank as a man may
+conveniently cast a stone, began to rise, and so continued till it
+came to the very top of the bank and even overflowed it. Thereupon
+the white hart entered the water, and Richard, commending himself to
+the protection of God, did the same, and swam safely to the other
+side.
+
+Meanwhile King Charles, being in great trouble about the knights whom
+he had sent with a message to the Admiral of Spain, called together
+his counsellors and told them what was in his mind, saying, "I am
+greatly troubled because that no report has come to me concerning the
+knights that I sent. I know not what to do, save that I will put off
+this crown, which I am not worthy to bear." Said Ganelon, "My lord,
+I will give you good counsel. Let us return forthwith to France.
+This town of Aygremore is too strong for us. And the Admiral is a
+great warrior, and has also all the Saracens and Pagans in the world
+to help him. And now that Fierabras, his son, has been made a
+Christian by you, he is even more evilly disposed to you than he was
+before. Let us therefore go back to France. It is true that many
+valiant peers and knights have perished, but they have left children
+behind them, and these, when they have grown to man's estate, will do
+those things wherein their fathers have failed. So shall we recover
+the Holy Things, for which, indeed, I feel great sorrow, and avenge
+also Roland, the good knight whom I am persuaded you will never see
+more."
+
+When the King heard this he fell into a swoon for the space of an
+hour. When he came to himself he asked his lords again for counsel,
+for he was loath to go back and leave Roland and the other Peers
+without help.
+
+But Ganelon and all that were of his kindred, and all that followed
+him, gave him the same counsel as before. "There are twenty thousand
+of us," said Ganelon, "that have sworn not to go any further." But
+the King said, "What shall my crown profit me, if I do this base
+thing, and leave these my knights to perish without help! He that
+gives me such counsel loves me but little." Then said Reyner, that
+was father to Oliver, "Sire, if you listen to these men you will do
+this realm of France such damage as may never be undone." But Aloys,
+one of the friends of Ganelon, answered, "You lie, Duke Reyner; were
+it not that the King is here, this is the last word that you should
+say. For indeed who are you that you take so much upon yourself?
+Your father was a man of low estate." Then Reyner waxed so wroth
+that he smote Aloys to the ground. Thereupon there was great tumult
+and quarrelling, and there would have been bloodshed had not the King
+been there. "For," said Charles, "any man that shall draw sword in
+this place shall be hanged as a thief, though he be of the highest
+estate." So after a while the King, Fierabras helping, made peace,
+but "first," said he, "Aloys that spake so scornfully of Duke Reyner
+must crave pardon." And this Aloys did, but sorely against his will.
+Nevertheless the counsel of those who were for going back prevailed;
+for Geoffrey of the High Tower, than whom there was no man more
+worshipful in the King's court, was urgent that it should be so.
+Then the King consented, but with much sorrow, and all the nobler
+sort among his lords were greatly troubled that this should be done.
+So the signal of retreat was given.
+
+Scarcely had the army set forth, when King Charles, chancing to cast
+his eyes eastward, saw one on horseback, with a sword drawn in his
+hand, that was riding with all the speed to which he could put his
+horse. Thereupon he called a halt, "for," said he, "if my eyes fail
+me not, this is Richard of Normandy. God grant that he brings
+tidings of Roland and of the other Peers!"
+
+As soon as Duke Richard was come to where he stood, the King asked
+him concerning Roland and the Peers. Then Duke Richard told him that
+they yet lived; also he told him concerning Floripas and the Holy
+Things, but that the knights were straitly besieged. "Can they hold
+out," said Charles, "six days? If so they shall be delivered." "It
+may be," answered Richard. "But they have no victual save what they
+can win with their swords; the Admiral also has a mighty host of
+Saracens about the Tower." Also he told him about the bridge
+Mantryble, and of the great giant that kept it. "This bridge," said
+he, "we must pass by subtlety, for by force we cannot. Now I have
+devised a plan by which this may be done. Let some of us clothe
+ourselves as merchants, having our armour and arms under our cloaks,
+and let the rest hide themselves in a wood hard by, and be ready
+armed for battle. So when we shall have gained the first gate, I
+will blow on my horn, and at this signal you shall ride up with all
+the speed you may."
+
+The King greatly approved this counsel. Thereupon five hundred
+knights disguised themselves as merchants. They made great bundles
+of hay and grass, which was to serve as merchandise. Every man also
+was well armed under his cloak. Duke Richard was their leader, and
+with him was Duke Reyner and others of great repute.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIII
+
+HOW THE BRIDGE MANTRYBLE WAS WON
+
+When King Charles and his men had hidden themselves in a wood that
+was hard by, Duke Richard and his company came to the bridge, driving
+pack-horses before them, laden, as has been said, with false
+merchandise. But when the knights saw the River Flagot, how swiftly
+it ran and with how great a roaring, and the bridge how perilous it
+was to pass, and the gates how they were barred with iron, they were
+not a little troubled. Richard said, "I will go before. Do you
+follow me, and when you have passed the first gate throw off your
+cloaks and smite with your swords. And whatever may happen, see that
+you fail not one another." And to this they all agreed.
+
+Gallafer, the keeper of the bridge, stood by the first gate holding a
+great axe in his hand that had an edge on every side. He was a giant
+of great stature, with fiery eyes and skin as black as pitch, more
+like to a devil than to a man. The Admiral was his nephew, and loved
+him greatly, trusting him so that he made him warder of the bridge
+and ruler of all the countryside.
+
+When the French knights came near he said to them, "Strangers, who
+are you?" Duke Richard answered, "We are merchants who travel to the
+fairs, Mahomet helping us, with drapery and other goods for sale. We
+would fain tarry awhile at Aygremore; also we have gifts, many and
+precious, for the Admiral. These others that you see are my
+servants, and know not your language. Tell me, therefore, what we
+had best do and by what way we should go." Gallafer answered, "Know
+now that I am appointed by the Admiral of Spain to be keeper of this
+bridge. And because there have passed over it certain knights who
+paid no toll, and also a messenger who won his way in wonderful
+fashion across the river, and slew also my own kinsman King Clarion,
+my master has straitly charged me that I should not by any means
+suffer any man to pass the bridge unless he be known to me." When
+Gallafer had said so much, Duke Richard bowed his head to him right
+courteously, and having so done, passed through the first gate, three
+others, of whom Duke Reyner was one, following him.
+
+When Gallafer saw them he doubted what this might mean. "You are
+overbold," said he, "to come so far without leave of me." And he
+drew up the bridge. "And now," said he, "do you four surrender
+yourselves. I will send you prisoners to my lord the Admiral, who
+will deal with you as he shall please. And now let me see what you
+have under your cloaks, for you seem to me to have some evil design."
+When he had so spoken he laid hold of one of the four, and turned him
+about four times. Then another, Raoul by name, who was cousin to him
+on whom Gallafer had laid hands, cried, "Why do you deal so with my
+kinsmen?" And he struck at the giant with his sword, but could not
+hurt him, save to cut off a portion of his ear. Thereupon the two
+dukes, Reyner and Richard, drawing their swords, smote him with all
+their might. But they also availed nought, for the giant was clad in
+the skin of a serpent, that was harder than any coat of mail. The
+giant, on the other hand, smote at Raoul with his axe. But Raoul saw
+the stroke coming, and leapt lightly aside, so that the axe fell and
+hurt him not; but it cleft a stone of marble on which it lighted into
+two parts. Then said Duke Reyner, "What shall we do with this giant,
+for a sword avails nothing against him?" And he took in his hand the
+great branch of a tree, and smote him to the ground. Thereat the
+giant made a great and terrible cry, and the Saracens that followed
+him came running. Thereupon Richard let fall the drawbridge, and the
+five hundred sought to pass over it.
+
+But the Saracens met them at the gate, and there was a great fight,
+wherein many were wounded and many slain. Then Duke Richard sounded
+his horn three times. When King Charles heard it he rose up
+forthwith from his ambush in the wood, and all the Frenchmen with
+him, and made for the bridge with all the speed they might use. And
+foremost of all was Ganelon, that was afterwards the traitor.
+Foremost he was, and gallantly did he bear himself that day. King
+Charles also showed himself a good man-at-arms. They died that day
+whomsoever he smote with his good sword Joyous.
+
+The King saw the giant Gallafer on the ground with his great axe in
+his hand wherewith he had slain thirty Frenchmen, and he commanded
+that he should be slain, for he yet breathed. But not yet was the
+bridge won, for a great multitude of Saracens came up to help them
+that kept it. Among them was a giant, Amyon by name, who called to
+King Charles, saying, "Where is the King? It were better for him,
+dotard that he is, to be at Paris than here."
+
+When the King heard this he dismounted in great wrath, and ran at the
+giant, and smote him with Joyous so rudely that he fell to the ground
+nigh cut in twain. At this the Saracens were not a little
+confounded. Nevertheless, they pressed upon the King and his men
+with darts and bullets and arrows. Then the King cried to his lords
+and knights for help. Many answered his call; nevertheless he was so
+hard pressed that there was scarce any hope left to him. Then the
+Duke Richard bade him be of good cheer, "for," said he, "if every man
+will but do his utmost this day we shall not fail." And he pressed
+on, and his comrades with him. Nor did Ganelon hold back, though
+there were some that gave him evil counsel, as Aloys, who said to
+him, "See, now, how the King is beset. It were well for us if he
+should not find deliverance. Leave him now, and let us go back to
+France, where we shall be masters without contradiction from any
+man." But Ganelon answered, "Now, may God forbid that we should
+betray our lord, of whom we hold all that we possess." Aloys said,
+"You are but a fool, seeing that you will not take your revenge when
+you may." But Ganelon would have none of his counsel.
+
+As these two were talking, Fierabras came up, being now healed of his
+wounds, and asked where was the King. Aloys answered, "He is within
+the gate, and I take it by this time that he is dead." Fierabras
+cried, "What do you standing here? Why do you not help him in his
+need?" And he cried out, "Come all of you to the help of the King!"
+and a great multitude of Frenchmen came at his call. Great deeds did
+Fierabras that day, and Ganelon also, so that they two did more than
+any other to win the town.
+
+Nevertheless there yet remained something to be done. For when
+Amyot, the giantess that was wife to Amyon, heard the cry of the
+townsfolk, she ran forth from her house, having a sharp scythe in her
+hand, and fell upon the Frenchmen in a great rage, and slew many of
+them. When King Charles saw what destruction she wrought he called
+for a cross-bow, and shot a bolt at her, aiming it so nicely that it
+struck her between the brows and slew her. It was seen that as she
+lay upon the earth she vomited forth fire from her throat, but she
+never moved more.
+
+So the town of Mantryble was won. King Charles found much treasure
+therein, which the Admiral had laid up there, trusting that it should
+never be taken. Of this he made a bountiful distribution to his
+army, so that all were well content. This done, he appointed Havel
+and Raoul to keep the town, with five thousand men under them. Also
+he caused all his army to be assembled, and went to the top of a hill
+to survey them. And when he saw how many there were--for there were
+a hundred thousand men--he thanked God that had given him such power.
+And he made ready to march against the Admiral.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIV
+
+OF THE END OF BALAN THE ADMIRAL
+
+Meanwhile it was told Balan that Gallafer had been slain and the
+Bridge Mantryble taken. He was as one out of his wits with rage,
+and, crying out to his god Mahomet that he was accursed and recreant,
+he smote the image with a club that he held in his two hands and
+brake it down. Nor was this ill done, seeing that such things are of
+no use or profit. Nevertheless Sortibrant reproved him, and bade him
+repent of such injurious deeds. "That cannot I do," answered the
+Admiral, "seeing that this Charles has won my strong city of
+Mantryble." Sortibrant said, "Send a spy, Sir Admiral, that you may
+know what King Charles is doing; afterwards, let us march together
+against him, and if we prevail over him then shall you hang him and
+his people without mercy, and you shall cut off the head of your son
+Fierabras, for the help that he has given your enemies."
+
+This the Admiral said that he would do. First he humbled himself
+before his gods, and vowed that he would offer to them a thousand
+pounds of fine gold. This done, he bade the trumpets sound to gather
+together the Saracens. These brought great engines of war with which
+to throw great stones against the Tower. And this they did to such
+good purpose that they made three great breaches in the wall by the
+least of which a cart might have passed. But Roland and Oliver stood
+over with their shields and stopped the way. Then cried the Admiral,
+"Friends, if you would have my love, do your duty, and bring this
+Tower to the ground. Verily, when I shall have taken it, I will burn
+with fire this ill daughter of mine, Floripas."
+
+When they heard these words the Saracens came on more fiercely than
+ever. And now the Frenchmen held but the last portion only of the
+Tower. Then Roland bade his comrades fight with good courage, "or,"
+said he, "we shall not overlive this day." As for Oliver, he was for
+sallying forth. "It were better," said he, "to fall honourably in
+the midst of our enemies than to be done to death in this place."
+And Ogier the Dane and other lords were of the same mind. But
+Floripas would not that they should do this. "You promised," said
+she, "that you would do nothing against my will. And I bid you stay
+within." And this they did, holding the breaches as best they might,
+and driving back the Saracens.
+
+After a while Balan saw his daughter where she stood at a window with
+certain of the knights, and reproached her for her disobedience, and
+threatened that he would burn her with fire. But she answered
+nothing, only shook a stick that she had in her hand as if she would
+have beaten him. Then the Saracens, at his bidding, assaulted the
+Tower yet more fiercely, and the Frenchmen took the idols that were
+in the Tower, images of Apollo and Mahomet and others, and threw them
+down upon the Saracens to their great damage. When he saw this Balan
+swooned with rage, but, coming to himself, bade the Saracens assault
+the Tower yet again with all their might. And this they did so
+fiercely that the Frenchmen were well-nigh in despair.
+
+When they were in this strait the Duke Naymes, going to an upper
+window in the Tower, saw the ensign of St. Denis in the valley
+beneath, and called to his fellows that they also should come and see
+it, "for," said he, "without doubt the King is coming to help us."
+The Saracens also perceived it; whereupon King Coldro counselled the
+Admiral that he should send an army to hinder him from coming to
+Aygremore.
+
+That day the King and his army lodged in the open field, for their
+tents they had left at Mantryble. In the morning the King sent for
+Fierabras and said to him, "Dear friend, now that you have been
+baptized, I love you better than before. If, then, your father
+consents to be baptized and to deny Mahomet and his false gods I will
+establish him in his kingdom, and take not a penny of his goods. But
+if he will not, then shall he die without mercy." And he asked
+counsel of his Peers whom he should send with this message to the
+Admiral. Said Richard of Normandy, "Ganelon would do this errand as
+well as any man, should he be willing."
+
+So King Charles sent for Ganelon, and gave him the message to be
+delivered to the Admiral; and Ganelon was well content to go. He
+armed himself, therefore, and mounted his horse that was named
+Gascon, and went his way. When he came to the valley where the army
+of the Saracens lay, the guards laid hold of him, but perceiving that
+he carried a message, straightway let him go. So coming to the tent
+wherein the Admiral abode, he spake with a loud voice: "The noble
+Charles, King of France, sends this message: If you will renounce
+Mahomet and all false gods and receive the true faith, you shall keep
+all your land and worship, and shall be honoured and loved of all
+Christian men. But if you will not, then you shall surely die." So
+Ganelon spoke. But Balan, when he heard these words, was very wroth,
+and made as if he would strike him. Then Ganelon drew his sword and
+smote Brullant where he stood by the Admiral's side, and, leaping on
+his horse, rode away.
+
+The Duke Naymes saw him from a window in the Tower, and said to
+Roland and Oliver, "Who is this knight that rides so fast." They
+judged that he was none other than Ganelon, and Roland cried aloud,
+"God grant that he fall not into the hands of the enemy." And as he
+spoke, Ganelon turned upon the Saracens, and slew two of them, of
+whom the brother of King Sortibrant was one. When Oliver saw this he
+said to Roland, "See you this? That is a good knight. I love him in
+my heart. Would God I were with him where he is." But when the
+Saracens came near to the army of the King they left chasing Ganelon.
+
+When the King knew how his message had sped he commanded that they
+should set the army in array. This they did, parting it into ten
+divisions. The Saracens also prepared for battle. And first
+Brullant rode forth and challenged the King to combat; nor did he
+hold back. So these two met and the King slew Brullant, and many
+other Saracens also. Nor did the Saracens lack great warriors, such
+as King Tenebres, a famous Turk, who slew John of Pontoise and many
+others. But him Duke Richard overthrew; Duke Reyner slew Sortibrant;
+and Balan the Admiral slew Huon of Milan, and went near to slaying
+Milon, but that Ganelon and his men saved him, though not without
+much damage to themselves. Nor, indeed, would they have so prevailed
+but for the help of Fierabras.
+
+And now the knights that were in the Tower, seeing the army of their
+countrymen, came forth, and taking each man a horse, whose rider had
+been slain, charged the Saracens. These being taken, as it were,
+both before and behind, fled, as doves fly before a hawk. And Balan
+fled with them, but being overtaken was made prisoner.
+
+When the Admiral was brought to Charles, the King said, "Will you
+forsake your false gods, who indeed have profited you nothing, and
+accept the true faith? If you will do so, you shall suffer nothing,
+either in your person or in your goods." "Nay," said the Admiral,
+"that will I not." Then Charles drew his sword and said, "If you
+yield not you die." And Fierabras, kneeling down, prayed that his
+father might be spared. Then Balan consented to be baptized.
+Nevertheless, when he came to the font the evil spirit in him
+rebelled, and he spat in the font, and went near to slaying the
+bishop that should have christened him; for he took him by the
+middle, and would have drowned him in the font. When the King saw
+this he said, "Verily this evil-doer must die." Nevertheless
+Fierabras entreated him to have patience, and, turning to his father,
+would have persuaded him even yet to baptism. "Nay," said Balan,
+"that will I never do, and you are a fool, my son, to ask such a
+thing. Would I were on horseback; then would I show these villains
+what is in my heart." When the King heard this he said, "Who will
+slay this fellow?" "That will I," answered Ogier the Dane, and he
+smote off the Admiral's head with a stroke of his sword.
+
+After this said Floripas to Roland, "Sir Knight, remember how you
+promised to help me to that thing which I most desire." Thereupon
+Roland said to Guy of Burgundy, "Bring to mind the promise which you
+made to Floripas, the Admiral's daughter, that you would take her to
+wife." "That will I do right willingly," said Guy, "if the King
+consent."
+
+So Floripas was baptized, King Charles and Duke Thierry being her
+sponsors, but her name was not changed. Afterwards the bishop
+married her to Guy of Burgundy. As for Guy he was made King of the
+land; part he gave over to Fierabras, who held it of him; but
+Charlemagne was overlord of the whole country.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXV
+
+HOW GANELON WENT ON AN ERRAND TO KING MARSILAS
+
+For seven years King Charles the Great tarried in Spain. He
+conquered the whole land from the sea to the mountains, saving
+Saragossa only, of which Marsilas, a heathen, was King. Marsilas
+called together his nobles, and said to them, "This King Charles will
+be our destruction, for we have no longer an army wherewith to meet
+him. Give me counsel, as wise men should, so that I may be saved
+from death or disgrace."
+
+Now the wisest of the heathens was a certain Blancandrin, a man
+valiant in war and good at counsel. "Fear not," said he, "fear not,
+O King. Send a message to King Charles promising him faithful
+service and friendship. Send also a present to him. Let there be
+lions and bears, and dogs, seven hundred camels, and a thousand
+falcons. Send also four hundred mules laden with gold and silver,
+that King Charles may have wherewithal to pay his soldiers. And tell
+him that if he will return to France, you will follow him, and there,
+on the Feast of St. Michael, will be converted to the Christian
+Faith, and will be his vassal in all honour. If he ask for hostages,
+let him have them, ten or twenty, as he may desire. See, I offer my
+own son to be one of them, whatever may befall him. Better that they
+should lose their heads than that we should lose our lordship and our
+lands, and be brought to beg our bread." And all the chiefs of
+heathenry said: "It is well; we will willingly give the hostages."
+
+Blancandrin spake again: "By this right hand and by this beard I
+swear that the end of the matter will be this: You will see the
+French raise their camp in all haste and go back to their own land.
+On the Feast of St. Michael King Charles will make a great
+entertainment. But when he neither sees you nor hears any tidings of
+you, he will fall into a great rage, and will smite off the heads of
+the hostages. If it be so, it is better that they should lose their
+heads than that we should lose this fair land of Spain." And all the
+chiefs of heathenry said: "It is well said; so let it be."
+
+Then said King Marsilas to certain of his lords--ten they were in
+number, and these the most villainous of the whole company--"Take
+olive-branches in your hands, and go and say to King Charles, 'King
+Marsilas prays you to have pity upon him. He promises that, before a
+month is past he will come with a thousand loyal followers, and will
+receive the faith of Christ, and will become your vassal in all
+honour. Also he says, that if you seek for hostages you shall have
+them.'" Then the King gave the ten lords ten white mules, whereon to
+ride. They had reins of gold and saddles of silver. So the ten
+lords departed from Saragossa, and came to King Charles at the city
+of Cordova.
+
+[Illustration: THE AMBASSADORS OF KING MARSILAS.]
+
+They found King Charles in great mirth and joyfulness. He had newly
+taken the fair city of Cordova, having broken down the walls and
+towers with his engines of war, and with the city he had taken a
+great spoil of gold and silver. Of the people, too, there was not
+one but had to make his choice between Christian baptism and death.
+Now he was sitting with his barons in a great orchard. Some played
+at cards, and some of the graver sort at chess, and the young men
+fenced with each other. As for the King himself, he was sitting
+under a thorn on a great chair of gold, a right noble man to see,
+with his long, white beard. When the heathen ambassadors saw him
+they lighted down from their mules, and paid him homage. Then said
+their leader, Blancandrin, "Glory to the name of God! Our master,
+King Marsilas, bids us say that, being persuaded that the law by
+which you live is the law of salvation, he would fain win your favour
+even by the half of his treasures. He sends therefore lions and
+bears, camels and falcons, four hundred mules laden with gold and
+silver, wherewith you can pay all your soldiers. Moreover, he says
+that when you shall have returned to your own country he will follow
+you thither, and will be obedient to your law, and do you homage for
+his kingdom of Spain."
+
+When King Charles heard these words he bent his head as one deep in
+thought. So he tarried awhile, for his speech was never hasty. At
+last he spoke: "You have said well. But your King has long been my
+enemy. How can I trust these promises?" Blancandrin made answer,
+"You shall have hostages, Sire--ten, fifteen, twenty, as you will.
+My own son shall be one of them, and the others shall be of the
+noblest of the land. So you may rest assured that at the Feast of
+St. Michael next ensuing my master shall come to you at your palace
+at Aachen, and shall there consent to become a Christian."
+
+"He will do well," said King Charles; "'tis thus only that he shall
+save his soul." Then he commanded that the white mules should be put
+into stalls, and that a tent should be pitched in the orchard, and
+the ambassadors have such entertainment as was meet.
+
+The day following King Charles rose early, and having heard mass sent
+for his nobles, for he would do nothing without the counsel of the
+wise men of France. So the nobles came, Ogier the Dane among them,
+and Turpin the Archbishop, and Count Roland, and with him Oliver, his
+closest friend, and Ganelon, the same that was the traitor.
+
+Then said the King, "My lords, King Marsilas has sent an embassy to
+me with many and rich gifts, lions and bears, and camels, and
+abundance of gold and silver. Only he makes this condition--that I
+go back to France; and he promises that he himself will come thither,
+even to Aachen, and will there profess himself a Christian and also
+do homage for his kingdom. But whether he speaks the truth, that I
+know not. What think you, my lords?"
+
+Then stood up the Count Roland, and said, "'Twere madness to trust
+this King Marsilas. Have we not been in this land of Spain for now
+seven years, and has not this King Marsilas always borne himself as a
+traitor? Did he not send fifteen of his heathens each with an
+olive-branch in his hand, and did they not make this same profession
+for him? You took counsel of your nobles, and you sent him--so
+ill-advised were you--two envoys. What did King Marsilas? He took
+their heads from them. What I counsel, Sire, is, that as you have
+begun this war, so you carry it to an end. Lead your army to
+Saragossa, lay siege to it, spend, if need be, the rest of your days
+before it, but take vengeance for the brave men whom King Marsilas
+did to death."
+
+King Charles sat with his head bowed, and spake no word good or bad.
+Then rose up Ganelon, and said, "Sire, I would have you take no
+advice, except it be to your own advantage. King Marsilas has sent
+to you, saying that he is ready to profess our faith and to hold the
+kingdom of Spain as your vassal. He who would have you refuse such
+an offer knows nothing of business affairs. Counsels of pride are
+not for mortal men. Have done with folly, and listen to the words of
+the wise."
+
+Then stood up the Duke of Bavaria; snowy white was his beard and
+hair. King Charles had no better counsellor than he. "Sire," said
+he, "Ganelon has given you good advice. You will do well to follow
+it. You have conquered King Marsilas in this war, taken his castles,
+broken down his walls, burnt his towns, and put his armies to flight.
+Now he begs for mercy from you. Surely 'twere a crime to ask too
+much. Remember, too, that he is ready to give you hostages. Send
+one of your nobles to treat with him, for indeed it is time this war
+should have an end." So spake the Duke of Bavaria, and all the men
+of France cried out, "The Duke has spoken well."
+
+"But," said King Charles, "whom shall we send?" "I will go,"
+answered the Duke, "if it so please you. Give me the gauntlet and
+the staff an ambassador should have." "Not so," said King Charles,
+"you shall not go. I would not have so wise a counsellor so far
+away. Sit you down. 'Tis my command"; and he spake again, "Whom
+shall we send to King Marsilas, my lords?" "I will go," cried Count
+Roland. "Nay," said Oliver, "you are of too fiery and fierce a
+spirit. I fear that you would but ill-manage such a business. 'Tis
+better that I should go, if it so please the King." "Be silent, both
+of you," said the King, "neither of you shall have a hand in this
+matter. By this white beard of mine, I declare that no one of the
+Twelve Peers shall go on this embassage."
+
+Then stood up Turpin the Archbishop. "Sire," said he, "you have been
+in this land of Spain now seven years, and your nobles have suffered
+for your sake many labours and sorrows. Give me the gauntlet and the
+staff; I will go to this Saracen, and say somewhat to him after my
+own fashion."
+
+But Charles answered him in great anger. "By this beard you shall
+not do it. Sit you down again, and speak not till I bid you. And
+now," he went on, "my lords, choose you for yourselves one who shall
+go on this errand. Let him be a man of counsel, who can deal a blow
+also, if need should be."
+
+Then said the Count Roland: "Whom should we choose but Ganelon? You
+cannot find a better than he." And all the men of France cried: "It
+is right that he should go, if the King will have it so."
+
+Said King Charles to Ganelon: "Come hither, Ganelon, and take this
+gauntlet and this staff. The voice of the men of France has chosen
+you. You heard it." But Ganelon liked not the matter at all. "This
+is Roland's doing," he cried. "Never, so long as I live, will I love
+Roland again, no, nor Oliver, for that he is Roland's friend, nor any
+one of the Twelve Peers, for that they also love Roland. Here, under
+your eyes, Sir King, I defy them all." "It profits not to be angry,"
+cried King Charles. "If I bid you, you must go."
+
+"Yes," answered Ganelon; "I perceive that I must go to Saragossa, and
+he that goes thither comes not back. Remember, Sire, that I have
+your sister to wife. We have one son; a fairer child you could not
+see. One day, so he live, he will be a gallant knight. I leave him
+my lands. Have a care for him, I entreat you, for I shall never see
+him more." "You have too soft a heart," said King Charles. "If I
+bid you, you must go."
+
+Ganelon was in great trouble of mind. He turned him to Roland, and
+said, "What means your wrath against me? 'Tis you, as all men know,
+that have put on me this errand to King Marsilas. 'Tis well. But
+know that if God suffer me to return, I will bring upon you such
+trouble and sorrow that you shall remember it all the days of your
+life." "This is but folly," answered Roland. "All the world knows
+that I care nothing for your threats. Nevertheless, seeing that
+there is need of a wise man to take this message of the King's, I am
+ready to go in your stead."
+
+"You shall not go," answered Ganelon. "You are not my vassal, nor am
+I your lord. I will go to Saragossa, to King Marsilas. But be sure
+that there will be something wherewith I may solace myself." When
+Roland heard this he laughed aloud, and Ganelon grew so full of anger
+that his heart was fain to burst. "I hate you," said he to
+Roland,--"I hate you! for you have made this evil choice light on
+me." But to Charles he said. "Behold me, Sire, I am ready to do
+your will."
+
+"Ganelon," said the King, "listen to me. Say to King Marsilas, that
+if he will come and own himself to be my vassal and receive holy
+baptism, I will give him half the kingdom of Spain; the other half is
+for Count Roland. But if he will not do this thing, then I will lay
+siege to his city of Saragossa, and when I shall have taken it I will
+bring him by force to my city of Aachen, and will pass judgment on
+him and he shall end his days in sorrow and shame. Take this letter,
+which bears my seal, and give it into the King's right hand." So
+saying he reached out the gauntlet to Ganelon with his right hand.
+But when Ganelon reached out and would have taken it, it fell to the
+ground. "This is an ill starting," said the men of France, "this
+message will be the beginning of many troubles." "You shall hear of
+them in good time," answered Ganelon. To King Charles he said,
+"Sire, give me leave to depart, since I must needs go, 'twere well to
+lose no time." "Go," said the King, "for our Lord Christ's honour
+and for mine." And with his right hand he made the sign of the
+cross, and gave him absolution. At the same time he gave him the
+ambassador's staff and the letter.
+
+Then Ganelon went to his house and clad himself in his finest armour.
+On his feet he fixed his spurs of gold, and by his side he bound his
+good sword Murgleis, and he mounted his charger Tachebrun. His uncle
+Guinemer held the stirrup for him. Many gallant knights wept to see
+him go. "O Sir," they cried, "this is an ill return for all the
+service that you have done to the King. Never should Count Roland
+have had such a thought. Send us, my lord, in your stead."
+
+"Nay," answered Ganelon. "Why should I doom so many gallant men?
+Let me rather die alone. Do you, my friends, go back to fair France.
+Carry my greetings to my wife and to my son. Keep him safe, and see
+that his possessions suffer no loss." So saying, he went on his way
+to Saragossa.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVI
+
+THE TREASON OF GANELON
+
+Before he had travelled far, Ganelon overtook the Saracen
+ambassadors, and, indeed, Blancandrin had delayed his journey that
+this might be so. Said the Saracen, "What a wonderful man is your
+King Charles! He has conquered Italy, and New Rome and Germany, and
+is ready to lay his hands on England. But why is he bent on
+persecuting us?" "Such is his will," answered Ganelon, "and there is
+no man of such stature as to be able to contend with him." "You are
+brave men, you lords of France," said Blancandrin, "but you serve
+your master ill when you give him such counsel. You will bring him
+to destruction, and many others with him." "Nay," said Ganelon. "I
+am not one that deserves such blame, nor indeed does any man deserve
+it, except Roland only. Of a truth this will bring him to shame at
+the last. Now listen to me. The other day the King was sitting
+under a tree when Roland came to him clad in his cuirass. He had
+taken great spoil at the town of Carcassonne. In his hand he had an
+apple. Take this," said he to his uncle the King. "As I cast this
+apple at your feet so will I cast at your feet the crowns of all the
+Kings of the earth. Such pride must surely have a fall. Every day
+he exposes himself to death. I would that some one would slay him.
+We shall never have peace but at the price of his life."
+
+Blancandrin answered, "This Roland must be hard of heart if he would
+subdue every nation and lay his hands upon every country. But on
+whom does he count to help him in so vast an enterprise?" "He relies
+on the French," said Ganelon. "There is nothing that he refuses
+them, neither gold, nor silver, nor chargers, nor mules, nor silk,
+nor armour. To the King himself he gives as much as he desires. I
+doubt not that he will conquer the world even as far as the sun
+rising."
+
+The Saracen cast his eyes on Ganelon, and saw that he was of a fair
+countenance, but had an evil look. And Ganelon, when the Saracen's
+eyes were upon him, felt his whole body tremble from head to foot.
+Blancandrin said, "Are you minded to revenge yourself on this Roland?
+If you be, deliver him up to us. King Marsilas is a right generous
+giver, and will willingly share his treasures with you." Thus the
+two talked together, and by the time that they came to Saragossa they
+had agreed together to seek the means by which Roland might come by
+his death.
+
+The King of Spain was sitting under a pine-tree on a throne that was
+covered with silk of Alexandria. There were thousands of his people
+around him, but not a word was said, so greatly did they all desire
+to hear the tidings that Ganelon and Blancandrin might be bringing
+with them.
+
+Blancandrin came forward and stood before King Marsilas holding
+Ganelon by the right hand, and said, "In the name of the Prophet,
+health, O King. We delivered your message to King Charles. He
+lifted his hands to the sky and gave thanks to God, but he made no
+other answer. Nevertheless he has sent to you one of his chief
+nobles, who is a great man in France. 'Tis from him you will hear
+whether you will have peace or no." "Let him speak," said the King,
+"and we will listen."
+
+Ganelon stood a while, thinking within himself. Then he began to
+speak, nor could any one have spoken better. "Health, O King, in the
+name of God, the God of Glory, to whom all honour is due. Hear now
+what King Charles commands. You must receive the Christian Faith.
+Then will he grant unto you half of the land of Spain to be held of
+him. The other half he grants to the Count Roland. Verily you will
+have a proud companion! If this please you not, then he will lay
+siege to Saragossa, will take you captive and carry you to Aachen,
+where he has his Imperial Throne. There shall sentence be pronounced
+upon you, and you will end your days in shame."
+
+The King's face was changed with anger when he heard these words. He
+had a gilded staff in his hand, and would have struck Ganelon
+therewith, but that by good fortune his people held him back. When
+Ganelon saw it, he drew his sword two fingers' breadth out of the
+scabbard. "Sword," he said, "thou art fair and bright. So long as I
+have thee in my hands the King of France shall not say that I
+perished alone in the land of strangers; no verily, but their best
+warriors shall have paid for my death with their blood."
+
+And now King Marsilas had been persuaded to sit down again on his
+throne. "You had put yourself in evil case," said his Vizier to him,
+"had you struck this Frenchman. Rather you must listen to his words."
+
+"Sire," said Ganelon, "I will put up with this affront, but never
+will I consent, for all the treasures that there are in this land,
+nay, not for all the gold that God has made, not to speak the words
+that King Charles has commanded me to speak." And he threw to the
+ground his mantle of sable, covered with silk of Alexandria; but his
+sword he kept, holding its hilt in his right hand. "This is a noble
+baron," said the heathen chiefs.
+
+Then Ganelon spoke the same words as before, and when he had ended
+them, he gave King Charles's letter into the King's hand. Now King
+Marsilas was a scholar, having learnt in the schools of the heathen.
+So when he had broken the seal of the letter, he read it from end to
+end; and having read it, the tears came into his eyes with rage, and
+he pulled his beard, and cried with a loud voice, "Listen, my lords,
+to this foolishness. Charles, who is King of France, bids me
+remember the two ambassadors whom I beheaded, and commands me, if I
+would redeem my life, to send him my Vizier. If I fail in this, he
+will be my enemy for ever."
+
+All held their peace save the King's son, who cried, "Ganelon has
+spoken as a fool speaks; verily he deserves to die. Deliver him to
+me, and I will deal with him."
+
+But Ganelon drew his sword, and stood with his back to a pine. King
+Marsilas stood up from his throne, and went into the orchard hard by,
+bidding the chief of his counsellors follow him. When they were
+assembled there, Blancandrin said to the King, "You do ill to deal
+harshly with Ganelon. He has pledged his faith to serve us." "Bring
+him hither," said the King. So Blancandrin brought him before the
+King, holding him by the right hand.
+
+"My lord Ganelon," said Marsilas, "I was ill-advised when in my anger
+I sought to strike you. I would make amends for the wrong with these
+skins of martens which I have purchased this very day. They are
+worth more than five hundred pieces of gold." Then the King hung
+them about Ganelon's neck. "I accept them," said he; "may God
+Himself make it up to you for your bounty!"
+
+Said the King, "Believe me, Ganelon, that I greatly desire to be your
+friend. Come, now, tell me about Charlemagne. He is an old man, is
+he not? One who has lived his life? He must be two hundred years
+old. Over how many countries he has passed! and how many blows has
+he taken on his shield, and what mighty kings has he brought to beg
+their bread! When, think you, will he be tired of waging war?
+Surely 'tis time that he should be taking rest at Aachen."
+
+Ganelon answered, "You do not know King Charles the Great. No man is
+a better knight than he, so say all that know him. As for myself, I
+cannot praise him enough; I had rather die than cease to be one of
+his barons. But for his ceasing to make war, that cannot be so long
+as Roland lives. There is no such knight in all the East. A right
+valiant warrior, too, is Roland's companion, Oliver; right valiant
+are the Twelve Peers also. Of a truth King Charles need fear no man
+alive."
+
+"But," answered the King, "there is no people that can be compared
+with mine. Four hundred thousand horsemen I have with whom to fight
+against King Charles and his Frenchmen." "Yet," said Ganelon, "it is
+not thus that you will answer him. Rather will you lose thousands
+and thousands of your soldiers. Listen now to my counsel. Give the
+King money in abundance; give him hostages. Then he will go back to
+France, and so going he will leave behind him his rearguard. In the
+rearguard I know well will be Roland, his nephew, and Oliver, who is
+Roland's companion. And being there, they are doomed to die. So
+will the great pride of King Charles have a fall. Never again will
+he rise to wage war against you."
+
+"Ganelon," said the King, "tell us more plainly yet how I shall slay
+this Roland." Ganelon answered, "He and twenty thousand men of
+France will be in the rear of the King's army. It is your part, my
+lord, to gather your whole host. Send against them first a hundred
+thousand of your Saracens. I do not deny that they will be
+destroyed, but, on the other hand, the men of France will receive
+great damage. Then engage them in a second battle. It is not
+possible that Roland should escape both from one and from the other.
+And if he be slain, then you have taken from King Charles his right
+hand. France will have no more her marvellous armies; never again
+will King Charles lead such hosts into battle. So Spain will at last
+have peace."
+
+"Swear that this shall be," said the King; and Ganelon swore that it
+should be on his sword Murgleis. Then they brought to the King a
+great book in which was written the law of Mahomet, and the King made
+a great oath upon it, that if by any means it could be so ordered,
+Roland should die and the Twelve Peers with him. "May our purpose be
+accomplished!" cried Ganelon.
+
+Then the chiefs of the heathen came one after another to Ganelon with
+gifts in their hands. First came a certain Valdabrun. "Take this
+sword," he said; "no man has a better. The pommel and hilt are worth
+a thousand crowns. Let it be the pledge of our friendship. Only
+help us to bring Roland to his death." "It shall be done," said
+Ganelon.
+
+Then came one Chimborin. "Take this helmet," he said; "no man has a
+better. See this great carbuncle that glitters on the vizor. Only
+help us to slay Roland." "It shall be done," said Ganelon.
+
+Then came Queen Branimonde. "Sir," said she, "I regard you greatly.
+My lord and all his people much esteem you. I would send to your
+wife two bracelets. They are of amethysts, rubies, and gold. Your
+King has not, I well know, the like." Ganelon took the bracelets
+from her hand, and he stowed them in his riding-boot.
+
+King Marsilas said to his treasurer, "Have you made ready the
+presents that I purpose to send to King Charles?" The treasurer
+answered, "They are ready: seven hundred camels laden with gold and
+silver, and twenty hostages, the noblest in the land."
+
+And now the King would bid farewell to Ganelon. "I love you much,"
+said he. "You shall not fail to have the best of my treasures, if
+you will only help me against Roland. Now I give you ten mules'
+burden of gold of Arabia, and every year you shall have the like.
+And now take the keys of this city, and give them to King Charles;
+when you present these treasures to him deliver to him also these
+twenty hostages, only see that Roland be put in the rearguard."
+"'Tis my thought," cried Ganelon, "that I tarry here too long."
+Thereupon he mounted his horse and rode away.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVII
+
+OF THE PLOT AGAINST ROLAND
+
+And now King Charles had come on his homeward journey to the city of
+Volterra (Count Roland had taken it and laid it in ruins three years
+before). There he awaited Ganelon and the tribute of Spain, and
+before many days had passed the traitor came. "Sire," said he, "I
+greet you in the name of God. I bring you the keys of Saragossa,
+also great treasure which King Marsilas has sent you, and twenty
+hostages, the noblest in the land. King Marsilas also bids me say
+that he is not to be blamed because he does not send the Vizier. The
+Vizier, with many thousands of armed men, took ship--I saw them with
+my own eyes--because they were not content to accept the law of
+Christ. But before they had sailed four leagues, there came suddenly
+upon them a great storm of wind, so that their ships sank. You will
+never see them more, for they were all drowned. As for the King
+himself, you may rest assured that before this month is spent he will
+follow you to France, and that he will receive the law of Christ, and
+will become your vassal holding the kingdom of Spain from you."
+"Thanks be to God for all these blessings," cried the King. And to
+Ganelon he said, "You have served me well, and shall have due
+recompense."
+
+Then the trumpets sounded, and the army went on its way to France.
+That night the King had a certain dream in his sleep. He thought
+that he stood in the pass of Cizra, holding in his hand an ashen
+spear, and that Ganelon laid hold of it and shook it in such a
+fashion that it was broken into a thousand pieces, and the fragments
+flew up to the sky. After this he had another dream. He was in his
+chapel at his city of Aachen, and a bear bit him so cruelly on the
+right arm that the flesh was broken even to the bone. After the bear
+there came a leopard from the Ardennes, which made as if it would
+attack him. And lo! a greyhound came forth from the hall, and ran to
+him with great bounds. First the greyhound laid hold of the bear by
+the right ear, and then it assailed the leopard furiously. "'Tis a
+great fight," cried they who stood by, but no one knew who would
+prevail.
+
+The next day the King called his lords together. "You see," said he,
+"these narrow passes. Whom shall I place to command the rearguard?
+Choose you a man yourselves." Said Ganelon, "Whom should we choose
+but my son-in-law, Count Roland? You have no man in your host so
+valiant. Of a truth he will be the salvation of France." The King
+said when he heard these words, "What ails you, Ganelon? You look
+like to one possessed. But tell me--who shall command my vanguard?"
+"Let Ogier the Dane be the man," answered Ganelon. "There is no one
+who could acquit himself better."
+
+When Count Roland knew what was proposed concerning him, he spake out
+as a true knight should speak. "I am right thankful to you, my
+father-in-law, that you have caused me to be put in this place. Of a
+truth the King of France shall lose nothing by my means, neither
+charger, nor mule, nor pack-horse, nor beast of burden." "You speak
+truly," said Ganelon; "I know it well." Then Roland turned to him
+again, and said, "Villain that you are, and come of a race of
+villainy, did you think perchance that I should let the gauntlet
+fall, as you let it fall when you would have taken it from the King?"
+
+Then Roland turned to the King and said, "Give me the bow that you
+hold in your hand. It shall not fall from my hand as the gauntlet
+fell when Ganelon would have taken it from your hand." The King said
+to Roland, "Nephew, I will gladly give you the half of my army. That
+will provide for your safety without fail." "Not so, my lord,"
+answered Roland, "I need no such multitude. Give me twenty thousand
+only, so they be men of valour, and I will keep the passes in all
+safety. So long as I shall live, you need fear no man."
+
+Then Roland mounted his horse. With him were Oliver his comrade, and
+Otho and Berenger, and Gerard of Roussillon, an aged warrior, and
+others, men of renown. And Turpin the Archbishop cried, "By my head,
+I will go also." So they chose twenty thousand warriors with whom to
+keep the passes.
+
+Meanwhile King Charles had entered the valley of Roncesvalles, his
+vanguard being led by Ogier the Dane. High were the mountains on
+either side of the way, and the valleys were gloomy and dark. But
+when they had passed through the valley, then they saw the fair land
+of Gascony, and as they saw it they thought of their homes and their
+wives and daughters. There was not one of them but wept for very
+tenderness of heart. But of all that company there was none sadder
+of heart than the King himself, when he thought how he had left his
+nephew Count Roland behind him in the passes of Spain. Duke Naymes,
+who rode beside him, said, "What troubles you?" "There is cause
+enough," answered Charles. "I fear me much that this Ganelon will be
+the ruin of France. Did he not cause me to leave Roland behind me in
+the passes? And if I lose my nephew when shall I find his like
+again?" And he told the Duke of his dream, how Ganelon had broken
+the spear that he held in his hands.
+
+And now King Marsilas began to gather his army. He laid a strict
+command on all his nobles and chiefs that they should bring with them
+to Saragossa as many men as they could gather together. And when
+they were come to the city, it being the third day from the issuing
+of the King's command, they saluted the great image of Mahomet, the
+false prophet that stood on the topmost tower. This done they went
+forth from the city gates. They made all haste, marching across the
+mountains and valleys of Spain till they came in sight of the
+Standard of France, where Roland and Oliver and the Twelve Peers were
+ranged in battle array.
+
+The nephew of King Marsilas rode to the front of the army and said to
+his uncle, "Sire, I have served you faithfully, enduring much labour
+and trouble, fighting many battles, and winning not a few victories.
+And now all the reward that I ask is that you suffer me to smite down
+this Roland. I will slay him with the point of my spear if Mahomet
+will help me. So shall I deliver Spain from the enemy, these
+Frenchmen will give themselves up to you, and you shall have no more
+wars all the days of your life."
+
+When King Marsilas heard these words, he reached out his hand, and
+gave his gauntlet to his nephew. Then said the young man, "You have
+given me a noble gift, my uncle. Now choose me eleven of your
+nobles, and we will fight with the Twelve Peers of France."
+
+The first that came forth to offer himself for the battle was
+Fausseron, the King's brother. "My lord nephew," said he, "we will
+go together, you and I--between us we shall win this victory. Woe to
+King Charles's rearguard. We will destroy it to a man."
+
+The next that stood up was Corsablis, King of Barbary. He was an
+evil man and a treacherous, but that day he spoke as a loyal vassal
+of the King. "This is no time," he said, "for drawing back. If I
+find Roland, I will attack him without delay." After him rose nine
+other chiefs, till the number of champions was accomplished, twelve
+against the Twelve Peers of France.
+
+The Saracen champions donned their coats of mail, of double substance
+most of them, and they set upon their heads helmets of Saragossa of
+well-tempered metal, and they girded themselves with swords of
+Vienna. Fair were their shields to view, their lances were from
+Valentia, their standards were of white, blue, and red. Their mules
+they left with their servants, and, mounting their chargers, so moved
+forwards. Fair was the day and bright the sun, as their armour
+flashed in the light and the drums were beaten so loudly that the
+Frenchmen heard the sound.
+
+Said Oliver to Roland, "Comrade, methinks we shall soon do battle
+with the Saracens." "God grant it," answered Roland. "'Tis our duty
+to hold the place for the King, and we will do it, come what may. As
+for me, I will not set an ill example."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXVIII
+
+HOW THE HEATHEN AND THE FRENCH PREPARED FOR BATTLE
+
+Oliver climbed to the top of a hill, and saw from thence the whole
+army of the heathen. He cried to Roland his companion, "I hear a
+great sound of men coming by way of Spain, and I see the flashing of
+arms. We men of France shall have no small trouble therefrom. This
+is the doing of Ganelon the traitor."
+
+"Be silent," answered Roland, "till you shall know; say no more about
+him."
+
+Oliver looked from the hilltop, and saw how the Saracens came on. So
+many there were that he could not count their battalions. He
+descended to the plain with all speed, and came to the array of the
+French, and said, "I have seen more heathen than man ever yet saw
+together upon the earth. There are a hundred thousand at the least.
+We shall have such a battle with them as has never before been
+fought. My brethren of France, quit you like men, be strong; stand
+firm that you be not conquered." And all the army shouted with one
+voice, "Cursed be he that shall fly."
+
+Then Oliver turned to Roland, and said, "Sound your horn, my friend,
+Charles will hear it, and will return." "I were a fool," answered
+Roland, "so to do. Not so; but I will deal these heathen some mighty
+blows with Durendal my sword. They have been ill-advised to venture
+into these passes. I swear that they are condemned to death one and
+all."
+
+After a while, Oliver said again, "Friend Roland, sound your horn of
+ivory. Then will the King return, and bring his army with him, to
+our help." But Roland answered again, "I will not do dishonour to my
+kinsmen, or to the fair land of France. I have my sword; that shall
+suffice for me. These evil-minded heathen are gathered together
+against us to their own hurt. Surely not one of them shall escape
+from death." "As for me," said Oliver, "I see not where the
+dishonour would be. I saw the valleys and the mountains covered with
+the great multitude of Saracens. Theirs is, in truth, a mighty
+array, and we are but few." "So much the better," answered Roland.
+"It makes my courage grow. 'Tis better to die than to be disgraced.
+And remember, the harder our blows the more the King will love us."
+
+Roland was brave, but Oliver was wise. "Consider," he said,
+"comrade. These enemies are over-near to us, and the King over-far.
+Were he here, we should not be in danger; but there are some here
+to-day who will never fight in another battle."
+
+Then Turpin the Archbishop struck spurs into his horse, and rode to a
+hilltop. Then he turned to the men of France, and spake: "Lords of
+France, King Charles has left us here; our King he is, and it is our
+duty to die for him. To-day our Christian Faith is in peril: do ye
+fight for it. Fight ye must; be sure of that, for there under your
+eyes are the Saracens. Confess, therefore, your sins, and pray to
+God that He have mercy upon you. And now for your soul's health I
+will give you all absolution. If you die, you will be God's martyrs,
+every one of you, and your places are ready for you in His Paradise."
+
+Thereupon the men of France dismounted, and knelt upon the ground,
+and the Archbishop blessed them in God's name. "But look," said he,
+"I set you a penance--smite these pagans." Then the men of France
+rose to their feet. They had received absolution, and were set free
+from all their sins, and the Archbishop had blessed them in the name
+of God. After this they mounted their swift steeds, and clad
+themselves in armour, and made themselves ready for the battle.
+
+Said Roland to Oliver, "Brother, you know that it is Ganelon who has
+betrayed us. Good store he has had of gold and silver as a reward;
+'tis the King Marsilas that has made merchandise of us, but verily it
+is with our swords that he shall be paid." So saying, he rode on to
+the pass, mounted on his good steed Veillantif. His spear he held
+with the point to the sky; a white flag it bore with fringes of gold
+which fell down to his hands. A stalwart man was he, and his
+countenance was fair and smiling. Behind him followed Oliver, his
+friend; and the men of France pointed to him, saying, "See our
+champion!" Pride was in his eye when he looked towards the Saracens;
+but to the men of France his regard was all sweetness and humility.
+Full courteously he spake to them: "Ride not so fast, my lords," he
+said; "verily these heathen are come hither, seeking martyrdom. 'Tis
+a fair spoil that we shall gather from them to-day. Never has King
+of France gained any so rich." And as he spake, the two hosts came
+together.
+
+Said Oliver, "You did not deem it fit, my lord, to sound your horn.
+Therefore you lack the help which the King would have sent. Not his
+the blame, for he knows nothing of what has chanced. But do you,
+lords of France, charge as fiercely as you may, and yield not one
+whit to the enemy. Think upon these two things only--how to deal a
+straight blow and to take it. And let us not forget King Charles's
+cry of battle." Then all the men of France with one voice cried out,
+"Mountjoy!" He that heard them so cry had never doubted that they
+were men of valour. Proud was their array as they rode on to battle,
+spurring their horses that they might speed the more. And the
+Saracens, on their part, came forward with a good heart. Thus did
+the Frenchmen and the heathen meet in the shock of battle.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXIX
+
+THE BATTLE
+
+The first that rode forth from the array of the heathen was Ælroth,
+nephew to King Marsilas. Good were his arms, and his horse was both
+swift and strong. Grievous were the reproaches that he uttered
+against the men of France. "Are you come," said he, "ye robbers of
+France, to fight with us to-day? Know ye not that he who should have
+helped you has betrayed you? Verily, a fool was your Emperor to
+leave you in these passes, for the honour of fair France has perished
+to-day, and the great Charles has lost, as it were, the right arm
+from his body. So shall Spain have peace at last."
+
+Roland heard these words with great grief in his heart. He spurred
+his steed with spurs of gold, and smote the heathen warrior with all
+his might. He brake his shield in twain, and severed the mail of his
+hauberk, and clave his body into two parts. A mighty stroke it was,
+and Roland cried aloud as he dealt it, "Learn now, thou wretch, that
+King Charles knows well what he does. He loves not treason or
+traitors. It was well done of him to leave us in these passes.
+France shall have no loss of honour this day. Strike, men of France,
+strike! The first blood is for us; these dogs of heathen shall
+suffer for their misdeeds."
+
+Then came forth a Duke from the host of the Saracens, brother to King
+Marsilas, Fausseron by name. Never was a man on the earth more
+insolent and villainous. When he saw that his nephew was dead it cut
+him to the heart. He rushed out of the crowd, and, shouting out the
+battle-cry of the heathen, hurled himself on the ranks of France.
+"Fair France," said he, "shall lose her honour this day." Great was
+the rage of Oliver when he heard these mischievous words. He struck
+his spurs of gold into his charger's flanks, and smote Fausseron with
+a right knightly blow. His shield he shore in twain, and burst the
+links of his hauberk, and hurled him dead from his saddle. "Lie
+there," he said. "Who cares for thy threats, thou coward!" And,
+turning to the Frenchmen, he cried, "Strike, friends, strike! and we
+shall conquer the enemy. _Mountjoy!_ 'Tis the King's own
+battle-cry!"
+
+Then came forth another King, Corsablis by name. From the distant
+land of Barbary he came. He cried to his fellows in the army of the
+heathen, "Easily can we bear up the battle. Few are these Frenchmen,
+and of no account. Not a man of them shall escape, nor shall Charles
+their King help them. Verily the day has come for them to die."
+Turpin the Archbishop heard him--not one was there in all the heathen
+host whom Turpin more hated--and charged him, spear in hand, and bore
+him dead to the ground.
+
+Full many of the heathen warriors fell that day. Not one of the
+Twelve Peers of France but slew his man. But of all none bare
+himself so valiantly as Roland. Many a blow did he deal to the enemy
+with his mighty spear, and when the spear was shivered in his hand,
+fifteen warriors having fallen before it, then he seized his good
+sword Durendal, and smote man after man to the ground. Red was he
+with the blood of his enemies. Red was his hauberk, red his arms,
+red his shoulders, aye, and the neck of his horse. Not one of the
+Twelve lingered in the rear, or was slow to strike, but Count Roland
+was the bravest of the brave. "Well done, Sons of France!" cried
+Turpin the Archbishop, when he saw them lay on in such sort.
+
+Next to Roland for valour and hardihood came Oliver, his companion.
+Many a heathen warrior did he slay, till at last his spear was
+shivered in his hand. "What are you doing, comrade?" cried Roland,
+when he was aware of the mishap. "A man wants no staff in such a
+battle as this. 'Tis the steel and nothing else that he must have.
+Where is your sword Hautclere, with its hilt of gold and its pommel
+of crystal?" "On my word," said Oliver. "I have not had time to
+draw it; I was so busy with striking." But as he spake he drew the
+good sword from its scabbard, and smote a heathen knight, Justin of
+the Iron Valley. A mighty blow it was, cleaving the man in twain
+down to his saddle--aye, and the saddle itself with its adorning of
+gold and jewels, and the very backbone also of the steed whereon he
+rode, so that horse and man fell dead together on the plains. "Well
+done!" cried Roland; "you are a true brother of mine. 'Tis such
+strokes as this that makes the Emperor love us."
+
+Nevertheless, for all the valour of Roland and his fellows the battle
+went hardly with the men of France. Many lances were shivered, many
+flags torn, and many gallant youths cut off in their prime. Never
+more would they see mother and wife. It was an ill deed that the
+traitor Ganelon wrought when he sold his fellows to King Marsilas!
+
+And now there befell a new trouble. King Almaris, with a great host
+of heathen, coming by an unknown way, fell upon the rear of the host
+where there was another pass. Fiercely did the noble Walter that
+kept the same charge the new-comers, but they overpowered him and his
+followers. He was wounded with four several lances, and four times
+did he swoon, so that at the last he was constrained to leave the
+field of battle, that he might call the Count Roland to his aid. But
+small was the aid which Roland could give him or any one. Valiantly
+he held up the battle, and with him Oliver, and Turpin the
+Archbishop, and others also; but the lines of the men of France were
+broken, and their armour thrust through, and their spears shivered,
+and their flags trodden in the dust. For all this they made such
+slaughter among the heathen that King Almaris, who led the armies of
+the enemy, scarcely could win back his way to his own people, wounded
+in four places and sorely spent. A right good warrior was he; had he
+but been a Christian but few had matched him in battle!
+
+He came to King Marsilas, where he stood among his princes, and fell
+at his feet; for indeed there was no strength left in him. "To
+horse!" he cried, "my lord, to horse! You will find the men of
+France worn out with the slaughter that they have wrought among us.
+Their spears are shivered and their swords broken; a full half of
+them are dead, and they that are left have no strength remaining in
+them. It will cost you but little to take vengeance for the
+multitudes whom they have slain. Believe me, my lord, these
+Frenchmen are ready to be conquered."
+
+Then King Marsilas bade his host advance. A mighty army it was,
+divided into twenty columns, and the trumpets sounded the charge.
+Never was heard such a din in the land! "Oliver, my comrade," said
+Roland, when he heard it, "this traitor Ganelon has sworn our death.
+But if he compass it, surely our King will take a terrible vengeance.
+But as for us, we must do our duty as good knights, for verily this
+battle will be no child's play. Strike thou with thy sword
+Hautclere, and I will strike with my sword Durendal. Many a time
+have we wielded them side by side; many a victory have we won with
+them. Verily if we fall this day, these pagans shall not despise us."
+
+The Archbishop, on his part, spake words of comfort to his people.
+"Let no one think of flight," he said; "never shall these heathen
+make songs upon us. 'Tis better far to die in battle. And if we
+die, as well may be, there is this of which I can assure you: the
+gates of Paradise shall be open to you. To-morrow, if so it be, you
+shall have a place among the saints." Then the men of France took
+fresh courage and made themselves ready for the battle.
+
+King Marsilas said to his people, "Listen to me. This Roland is a
+great warrior; it will be no easy thing to conquer him. One battle
+we have fought against him and not prevailed; now will we fight
+another; if need be, and you will follow me, we will fight even a
+third. Of these twenty columns ten shall set themselves in array
+against the men of France, and ten shall remain with me. As I live,
+before this day is over, the power of King Charles shall be broken."
+So saying he gave a banner, richly embroidered, to the Emir
+Grandoigne; "Lead your men against the French," said he; "this shall
+be your warrant from me."
+
+So the King abode where he was on the hilltop, but Grandoigne
+descended into the plain, having his banner carried before him. "To
+horse!" he cried, and the trumpets sounded, and the host moved on to
+the battle. And the French cried when they saw it, "Now what shall
+we do? Curses on this traitor Ganelon, who has sold us to the
+heathen!" But Turpin the Archbishop bade them be of good courage.
+"Bear you as men!" said he, "and God shall give you the crown of
+glory in Paradise. Only know that into Paradise a coward can in
+nowise come." "So be it," said the men of France, "we are few
+indeed, but we will not fail of our duty."
+
+The first to charge from out of the ranks of the heathen was
+Chimborin, the same that had given to Ganelon the helmet with the
+great carbuncle on the vizor. His horse, Barbemouche by name, was
+swifter than a sparrow-hawk or a swallow. He rode at full speed,
+levelling his lance at Engelier the Gascon, and smote him through
+shield and hauberk so stoutly that the spear stood out of his body on
+the other side. "These Frenchmen are easy to conquer," he cried.
+"Strike, comrades, strike, and break their rank!" But all the
+Frenchmen cried out, "This is a grievous thing that so brave a
+warrior should be slain!"
+
+Said Roland to Oliver, "Comrade, see Engelier the Gascon is slain; we
+had no braver knight in the host." "God grant that I may avenge
+him," answered Oliver, and struck spurs into his horse. In his hand
+was his trusty sword Hautclere, its blade red with blood. Therewith
+he smote Chimborin so mighty a blow that he slew both man and horse.
+Next he slew the Duke Alphais. Eight other Arab warriors he struck
+down from their saddles, and in such sort they would never join in
+the battle any more. "My comrade is in a goodly rage," cried Roland;
+"these are the blows that make King Charles love us. Strike, men of
+France, strike and cease not!"
+
+The next that rode forth was the Emir Valdabrun, the same that had
+given to Ganelon the sword. He was a great ruler of the sea. Four
+hundred ships he had, and there was not a sailor but complained of
+his robberies. The same had taken by treachery, and slain the
+Patriarch of Antioch with the sword. This man smote Duke Samson,
+breaking with his spear both shield and hauberk, and so did him to
+death. "So shall all these wretches perish," he cried. And the men
+of France were sorely dismayed.
+
+When Roland saw that the Duke Samson was dead, he rode fiercely at
+Valdabrun, and smote him so mightily with his great sword Durendal
+that he clave in twain helmet, head, and body, and saddle, and the
+very backbone of the horse, so that both fell dead together, both man
+and horse.
+
+After this Malquidant, son of King Malquid of Africa slew Ansol. Him
+the Archbishop speedily avenged. Never priest that sang mass was so
+sturdy a warrior as he. With one blow of his good Toledo sword he
+slew the African. "He smites sore, does the Archbishop!" cried all
+the men of France when they saw the deed.
+
+After this Grandoigne who was the leader of the host of heathen
+entered the battle. Five knights, valiant men of war all of them, he
+slew one after the other, so that the men of France cried, "How fast
+they fall, these champions of ours!"
+
+Roland heard the cry, and it went near to break his heart, so great
+was his wrath. He rode straight at Grandoigne, and these two met in
+the middle space between the hosts. Among the heathen no man was
+braver or better at arms than Grandoigne, but he was no match for
+Roland. They had scarce met in the shock of battle when Roland with
+one mighty blow cleft him to his saddle, aye, and slew the horse on
+which he rode. Many other valiant deeds he wrought that day, nor did
+Oliver lag behind, nor Turpin the Archbishop, riding on the famous
+horse which he took from the King of Denmark. But though these and
+others also bore themselves right bravely, such was the multitude of
+the Saracens that in the end it carried all before it. Four times
+did the host of the Saracens advance, four times did the Frenchmen
+beat it back. But when it advanced for the fifth time, things went
+ill for the Christians. Great was the price at which they sold their
+lives; but scarcely threescore were left.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXX
+
+HOW ROLAND SOUNDED HIS HORN
+
+Count Roland saw how grievously his people had suffered and spake
+thus to Oliver his comrade: "Dear comrade, you see how many brave men
+lie dead upon the ground. Well may we mourn for Fair France, widowed
+as she is of so many valiant champions. But why is our King not
+here? O Oliver, my brother, what shall we do to send him tidings of
+our state?" "I know not," answered Oliver. "Only this I know--that
+death is to be chosen rather than dishonour."
+
+After a while Roland said again, "I shall blow my horn; King Charles
+will hear it, where he has encamped beyond the passes, and he and his
+host will come back." "That would be ill done," answered Oliver,
+"and shame both you and your race. When I gave you this counsel you
+would have none of it. Now I like it not. 'Tis not for a brave man
+to sound the horn and cry for help now that we are in such case."
+"The battle is too hard for us," said Roland again, "and I shall
+sound my horn, that the King may hear." And Oliver answered again,
+"When I gave you this counsel, you scorned it. Now I myself like it
+not. 'Tis true that had the King been here, we had not suffered this
+loss. But the blame is not his. 'Tis your folly, Count Roland, that
+has done to death all these men of France. But for that we should
+have conquered in this battle, and have taken and slain King
+Marsilas. But now we can do nothing for France and the King. We can
+but die. Woe is me for our country, aye, and for our friendship,
+which will come to a grievous end this day."
+
+The Archbishop had perceived that the two were at variance, and
+spurred his horse till he came where they stood. "Listen to me," he
+said, "Sir Roland and Sir Oliver. I implore you not to fall out with
+each other in this fashion. We, sons of France, that are in this
+place, are of a truth condemned to death, neither will the sounding
+of your horn save us, for the King is far away, and cannot come in
+time. Nevertheless, I hold it to be well that you should sound it.
+When the King and his army shall come, they will find us dead--that I
+know full well. But they will avenge us, so that our enemies shall
+not go away rejoicing. And they will also recover our bodies, and
+will carry them away for burial in holy places, so that the dogs and
+wolves shall not devour them."
+
+"You say well," cried Roland, and he put his horn to his lips, and
+gave so mighty a blast upon it, that the sound was heard thirty
+leagues away. King Charles and his men heard it, and the King said,
+"Our countrymen are fighting with the enemy." But Ganelon answered,
+"Sire, had any but you so spoken, I had said that he spoke falsely."
+
+Then Roland blew his horn a second time; with great pain and anguish
+of body he blew it, and the red blood gushed from his lips; but the
+sound was heard yet further than at first. The King heard it, and
+all his nobles, and all his men. "That," said he, "is Roland's horn;
+he never had sounded it were he not in battle with the enemy." But
+Ganelon answered again: "Believe me, Sire, there is no battle. You
+are an old man, and you have the fancies of a child. You know what a
+mighty man of valour is this Roland. Think you that any one would
+dare to attack him? No one, of a truth. Ride on, Sire, why halt you
+here? The fair land of France is yet far away."
+
+Roland blew his horn a third time, and when the King heard it he
+said, "He that blew that horn drew a deep breath." And Duke Naymes
+cried out, "Roland is in trouble; on my conscience he is fighting
+with the enemy. Some one has betrayed him; 'tis he, I doubt not,
+that would deceive you now. To arms, Sire! utter your war-cry, and
+help your own house and your country. You have heard the cry of the
+noble Roland."
+
+Then King Charles bade all the trumpets sound, and forthwith all the
+men of France armed themselves, with helmets, and hauberks, and
+swords with pummels of gold. Mighty were their shields, and their
+lances strong, and the flags that they carried were white and red and
+blue. And when they made an end of their arming they rode back with
+all haste. There was not one of them but said to his comrade, "If we
+find Roland yet alive, what mighty strokes will we strike for him!"
+
+But Ganelon the King handed over to the knaves of his kitchen. "Take
+this traitor," said he, "who has sold his country." Ill did Ganelon
+fare among them. They pulled out his hair and his beard and smote
+him with their staves; then they put a great chain, such as that with
+which a bear is bound, about his neck, and made him fast to a
+pack-horse.
+
+This done, the King and his army hastened with all speed to the help
+of Roland. In the van and the rear sounded the trumpets as though
+they would answer Roland's horn. Full of wrath was King Charles as
+he rode; full of wrath were all the men of France. There was not one
+among them but wept and sobbed; there was not one but prayed, "Now,
+may God keep Roland alive till we come to the battlefield, so that we
+may strike a blow for him." Alas! it was all in vain; they could not
+come in time for all their speed.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXI
+
+HOW OLIVER WAS SLAIN
+
+Count Roland looked round on the mountain-sides and on the plains.
+Alas! how many noble sons of France he saw lying dead upon them!
+"Dear friends," he said, weeping as he spoke, "may God have mercy on
+you and receive you into His Paradise! More loyal followers have I
+never seen. How is the fair land of France widowed of her bravest,
+and I can give you no help. Oliver, dear comrade, we must not part.
+If the enemy slay me not here, surely I shall be slain by sorrow.
+Come, then, let us smite these heathen."
+
+Thus did Roland again charge the enemy, his good sword Durendal in
+his hand; as the stag flies before the hounds, so did the heathen fly
+before Roland. "By my faith," cried the Archbishop when he saw him,
+"that is a right good knight! Such courage, and such a steed, and
+such arms I love well to see. If man be not brave and a stout
+fighter, he had better by far be a monk in some cloister where he may
+pray all day long for our sins."
+
+But Roland cried again, "Strike home, men; have no mercy on these
+heathen dogs." So saying he charged the enemy, and on the other side
+King Marsilas came out to meet him. A great warrior was he, and his
+horse was fleeter than a falcon. First he slew Beuvon of Burgundy,
+and Ivan, and Gerard and other two: five knights he met, five he
+slew, but the sixth was the Count Roland himself. "Curse upon you!"
+cried the Count; "you have slain my comrades; verily you shall not go
+scatheless hence." Thereupon with one blow he smote off his right
+hand, and with another he shore off the head of the king's son
+Jurfalew. "Help us, Mahomet!" cried the heathen. "How these
+villains fight! They die rather than fly from the field of battle!"
+And King Marsilas, throwing down his shield upon the ground, fled
+from out the battle, and thousands fled with him, crying aloud,
+"Verily, the nephew of King Charles has won the day."
+
+But alas! though the King fled, the Caliph remained. He was King of
+Carthage and of the whole land of Ethiopia. Chief of the black race
+was he, and a mighty man of valour. Fifty thousand warriors followed
+him; blacker than ink were they all, and with nothing that was white
+about them save only their teeth. "We have but a short time to
+live," cried Roland, when he saw the new host advancing to the
+battle. "But cursed would he be that does not sell his life dearly!
+Strike, comrades, strike! Let what will befall us, France shall not
+suffer disgrace. When the King shall come to see this field of
+battle, for one of us that he shall find dead there shall be full
+fifteen of the Saracens. He cannot but bless us for such valour."
+And Oliver cried aloud, "Ill luck to all laggards!" And the men of
+France that remained threw themselves upon the enemy.
+
+But the heathen, when they saw how few they were, took fresh courage.
+And the Caliph, spurring his horse, rode against Oliver and smote him
+in the middle of his back, making his spear pass right through him.
+"That is a shrewd blow," he cried; "I have avenged my friends and
+countrymen upon you."
+
+Then Oliver knew he was stricken to death, but he would not fall
+unavenged. With his great sword Hautclere he smote the Caliph on his
+head and cleft it to the teeth. "Curse on you, pagan. Neither your
+wife nor any woman in the land of your birth shall boast that you
+have taken a penny's worth from King Charles!" But to Roland he
+cried, "Come, comrade, help me; well I know that we two shall part in
+great sorrow this day." Roland came with all speed, and saw his
+friend, how he lay all pale and fainting on the ground and how the
+blood gushed in great streams from his wound. "I know not what to
+do," he cried. "This is an ill chance that has befallen you. Truly
+France is bereaved of her bravest son." So saying he went near to
+swoon in the saddle as he sat. Then there befell a strange thing.
+Oliver had lost so much of his blood that he could not any more see
+clearly or know who it was that was near him. So he raised up his
+arm and smote with all his strength that yet remained to him on the
+helmet of Roland his friend. The helmet he cleft in twain to the
+vizor; but by good fortune it wounded not the head. Roland looked at
+him and said in a gentle voice, "Did you this of set purpose? I am
+Roland your friend, and have not harmed you." "Ah!" said Oliver, "I
+hear you speak, but I cannot see you. Pardon me that I struck you;
+it was not done of set purpose." "It harmed me not," answered
+Roland; "with all my heart and before God I forgive you." And this
+was the way these two friends parted at the last.
+
+And now Oliver felt the pains of death come over him. He could no
+longer see nor hear. He clomb down from his horse, and laid himself
+upon the ground, and clasping his hands lifted them to heaven and
+made his confession. "O Lord," he said, "take me into Paradise. And
+do Thou bless King Charles and the sweet land of France." And when
+he had said thus he died. And Roland looked at him as he lay. There
+was not upon earth a more sorrowful man than he. "Dear comrade," he
+said, "this is indeed an evil day. Many a year have we two been
+together. Never have I done wrong to you; never have you done wrong
+to me. How shall I bear to live without you?" And again he swooned
+where he sat on his horse. But the stirrup held him up that he did
+not fall to the ground.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXII
+
+HOW ARCHBISHOP TURPIN DIED
+
+When Roland came to himself he looked about him and saw how great was
+the calamity that had befallen his army. For now there were left
+alive to him two only, Turpin the Archbishop and Walter of Hum.
+Walter had but that moment come down from the hills where he had been
+fighting so fiercely with the heathen that all his men were dead; now
+he cried to Roland for help. "Noble Count, where are you? I am
+Walter of Hum, and am not unworthy to be your friend. Help me
+therefore. For see how my spear is broken and my shield cleft in
+twain, my hauberk is in pieces, and my body sorely wounded. I am
+about to die; but I have sold my life at a great price." When Roland
+heard him cry he set spurs to his horse and galloped to him.
+"Walter," said he, "you are a brave warrior and a trustworthy. Tell
+me now where are the thousand valiant men whom you took from my army.
+They were right good soldiers, and I am in sore need of them."
+
+"They are dead," answered Walter; "you will see them no more. A sore
+battle we had with the Saracens yonder on the hills; they had the men
+of Canaan there and the men of Armenia and the Giants; there were no
+better men in their army than these. We dealt with them so that they
+will not boast themselves of this day's work. But it cost us dear;
+all the men of France lie dead on the plain, and I am wounded to the
+death. And now, Roland, blame me not that I fled; for you are my
+lord, and all my trust is in you."
+
+"I blame you not," said Roland, "only as long as you live help me
+against the heathen." And as he spake he took his cloak and rent it
+into strips and bound up Walter's wounds therewith. This done he and
+Walter and the Archbishop set fiercely on the enemy. Five-and-twenty
+did Roland slay, and Walter slew six, and the Archbishop five. Three
+valiant men of war they were; fast and firm they stood one by the
+other; hundreds there were of the heathen, but they dared not come
+near to the three valiant champions of France. They stood far off,
+and cast at the three spears and darts and javelins and weapons of
+every kind. Walter of Hum was slain forthwith; and the Archbishop's
+armour was broken, and he wounded, and his horse slain under him.
+Nevertheless he lifted himself from the ground, still keeping a good
+heart in his breast. "They have not overcome me yet"; said he, "as
+long as a good soldier lives, he does not yield."
+
+Roland took his horn once more and sounded it, for he would know
+whether King Charles were coming. Ah me! it was a feeble blast that
+he blew. But the King heard it, and he halted and listened. "My
+lords!" said he, "things go ill for us, I doubt not. To-day we shall
+lose, I fear me much, my brave nephew Roland. I know by the sound of
+his horn that he has but a short time to live. Put your horses to
+their full speed, if you would come in time to help him, and let a
+blast be sounded by every trumpet that there is in the army." So all
+the trumpets in the host sounded a blast; all the valleys and hills
+re-echoed with the sound; sore discouraged were the heathen when they
+heard it. "King Charles has come again," they cried; "we are all as
+dead men. When he comes he shall not find Roland alive." Then four
+hundred of them, the strongest and most valiant knights that were in
+the army of the heathen, gathered themselves into one company, and
+made a yet fiercer assault on Roland.
+
+Roland saw them coming, and waited for them without fear. So long as
+he lived he would not yield himself to the enemy or give place to
+them. "Better death than flight," said he, as he mounted his good
+steed Veillantif, and rode towards the enemy. And by his side went
+Turpin the Archbishop on foot. Then said Roland to Turpin, "I am on
+horseback and you are on foot. But let us keep together; never will
+I leave you; we two will stand against these heathen dogs. They have
+not, I warrant, among them such a sword as Durendal." "Good,"
+answered the Archbishop. "Shame to the man who does not smite his
+hardest. And though this be our last battle, I know well that King
+Charles will take ample vengeance for us."
+
+When the heathen saw these two stand together they fell back in fear
+and hurled at them spears and darts and javelins without number.
+Roland's shield they broke and his hauberk; but him they hurt not;
+nevertheless they did him a grievous injury, for they killed his good
+steed Veillantif. Thirty wounds did Veillantif receive, and he fell
+dead under his master. Roland stood alone, for the heathen had fled
+from his presence, alone and on foot. Fain would he have followed
+after the enemy; but he could not. Then he bethought him of the
+Archbishop; when he looked, he saw him laid upon the plain. He
+unlaced his helmet and took the corslet from off him, and bound up
+his wounds with strips of his shirt of silk, and taking him in his
+arms laid him down softly on the grass. This done, he said to him,
+"Dear friend, suffer me to leave you awhile. All our comrades, the
+men whom we loved so much, are dead. Yet we must not leave them
+lying where they are. Listen then. I will go and seek for their
+bodies, and I will bring them hither, and set them in order before
+you." "Go," said the Archbishop, "and come back as soon as you may.
+The field is left to me and to you. Thanks be to God for the same!"
+
+Then Roland went to seek his comrades. Alone he went, and passed
+over all the field of battle. He searched the mountains, he searched
+the valley. There he found the dead bodies of Gerier and of Engelier
+the Gascon, of Berenger and of Otho; and of others also. All the
+Peers of France he found where they lay. Then he carried them one by
+one and set them all on their knees before the Archbishop. Turpin
+could not choose but weep when he saw these brave comrades dead. He
+raised his hand and gave them his blessing. "Friends," said he, "an
+evil fate has overtaken you in this world; may the God of glory
+receive you in the world to come!"
+
+Now Roland went again and searched the plain till he found the body
+of his comrade Oliver. Under a thorn he found it, and he raised it
+tenderly in his arms, and brought it back to where the Archbishop
+sat, and put it hard by the other Peers of France. And Turpin gave
+him also blessing and absolution. This done, Roland said with many
+tears, "Oliver, my brave comrade, never was there a better knight
+than you to break a lance, and shatter a shield, to give good counsel
+to the brave, and to put to shame traitors and cowards." And when he
+had said this he looked round on that fair company of the dead, and
+his heart failed within him. Such goodly knights they were, and so
+dear to him, and now they were gone. And he fell in a swoon upon the
+ground.
+
+[Illustration: ON THE FIELD OF RONCESVALLES.]
+
+When the Archbishop saw him fall he reached out his hand and laid
+hold of the horn. There was a spring of water in the place, and he
+would fain give a draught to his comrade. Gathering all that he had
+of strength together, he lifted himself from the ground, stumbling
+and staggering he went, but his strength did not suffice for the
+task; before he had gone the length of a furlong he fell staggering
+to the ground, and the agony of death came upon him.
+
+Roland came out of his swoon and lifted himself from the ground. He
+looked down and he looked up, and lo! on the other side of his dead
+comrades, stretched on the green grass, lay the great prince, the
+Archbishop. His life was well-nigh spent. "I have sinned," he said,
+and he clasped his hands and lifted them to heaven, and prayed to God
+that he would take him into Paradise. And with these words he died.
+This was the end of Turpin. Never was there a man who dealt with the
+heathen with mightier blows or weightier discourse. May the blessing
+of God be upon him!
+
+When Roland saw that the Archbishop was dead, his heart was sorely
+troubled in him. Never did he feel a greater sorrow for comrade
+slain, save Oliver only. "Charles of France," he said, "come as
+quickly as you may, many a gallant knight have you lost in
+Roncesvalles. But King Marsilas, on his part, has lost his army.
+For one that has fallen on this side there has fallen full forty on
+that." So saying he turned to the Archbishop; he crossed the dead
+man's hands upon his breast and said, "I commit thee to the Father's
+mercy. Never has man served his God with a better will, never since
+the beginning of the world has there lived a sturdier champion of the
+faith. May God be good to you and give you all good things!"
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIII
+
+THE DEATH OF ROLAND
+
+Now Roland felt that death was near at hand. In one hand he took his
+horn, and in the other his good sword Durendal, and made his way the
+distance of a furlong or so till he came to a plain, and in the midst
+of the plain a little hill. On the top of the hill in the shade of
+two fair trees were four marble steps. There Roland fell in a swoon
+upon the grass. There a certain Saracen spied him. The fellow had
+feigned death, and had laid himself down among the slain, having
+covered his body and his face with blood. When he saw Roland, he
+raised himself from where he was lying among the slain and ran to the
+place, and, being full of pride and fury, seized the Count in his
+arms, crying aloud, "He is conquered, he is conquered, the famous
+nephew of King Charles! See, here is his sword; 'tis a noble spoil
+that I shall carry back with me to Arabia." Thereupon he took the
+sword in one hand, with the other he laid hold of Roland's beard.
+But as the man laid hold, Roland came to himself, and knew that some
+one was taking his sword from him. He opened his eyes but not a word
+did he speak save this only, "Fellow, you are none of ours," and he
+smote him a mighty blow upon his helmet. The steel he brake through
+and the head beneath, and laid the man dead at his feet. "Coward,"
+he said, "what made you so bold that you dared lay hands on Roland?
+Whosoever knows him will think you a fool for your deed."
+
+And now Roland knew that death was near at hand. He raised himself
+and gathered all his strength together--ah me! how pale his face
+was!--and took in his hand his good sword Durendal. Before him was a
+great rock, and on this in his rage and pain he smote ten mighty
+blows. Loud rang the steel upon the stone; but it neither brake nor
+splintered. "Help me," he cried, "O Mary, our Lady. O my good
+sword, my Durendal, what an evil lot is mine! In the day when I must
+part with you, my power over you is lost. Many a battle I have won
+with your help; and many a kingdom have I conquered, that my Lord
+Charles possesses this day. Never has any one possessed you that
+would fly before another. So long as I live, you shall not be taken
+from me, so long have you been in the hands of a loyal knight."
+
+Then he smote a second time with the sword, this time upon the marble
+steps. Loud rang the steel, but neither brake nor splintered. Then
+Roland began to bemoan himself, "O my good Durendal," he said, "how
+bright and clear thou art, shining as shines the sun! Well I mind me
+of the day when a voice that seemed to come from heaven bade King
+Charles give thee to a valiant captain; and forthwith the good King
+girded it on my side. Many a land have I conquered with thee for
+him, and now how great is my grief! Can I die and leave thee to be
+handled by some heathen?" And the third time he smote a rock with
+it. Loud rang the steel, but it brake not, bounding back as though
+it would rise to the sky. And when Count Roland saw that he could
+not break the sword, he spake again but with more content in his
+heart. "O Durendal," he said, "a fair sword art thou, and holy as
+fair. There are holy relics in thy hilt, relics of St. Peter and St.
+Denis and St. Basil. These heathen shall never possess thee; nor
+shalt thou be held but by a Christian hand."
+
+And now Roland knew that death was very near to him. He laid himself
+down with his head upon the grass, putting under him his horn and his
+sword, with his face turned towards the heathen foe. Ask you why he
+did so? To shew, forsooth, to Charlemagne and the men of France,
+that he died in the midst of victory. This done he made a loud
+confession of his sins, stretching his hand to heaven. "Forgive me,
+Lord," he cried, "my sins, little and great, all that I have
+committed since the day of my birth to this hour in which I am
+stricken to death." So he prayed; and, as he lay, he thought of many
+things, of the countries which he had conquered, and of his dear
+Fatherland France, and of his kinsfolk, and of the good King Charles.
+Nor, as he thought, could he keep himself from sighs and tears; yet
+one thing he remembered beyond all others--to pray for forgiveness of
+his sins. "O Lord," he said, "who art the God of truth, and didst
+save Daniel Thy prophet from the lions, do Thou save my soul and
+defend it against all perils!" So speaking he raised his right hand,
+with the gauntlet yet upon it, to the sky, and his head fell back
+upon his arm and the angels carried him to heaven. So died the great
+Count Roland.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIV
+
+HOW CHARLEMAGNE SOUGHT VENGEANCE
+
+Not many hours after these things King Charles came to Roncesvalles.
+It was a grievous sight that he saw; there was not a foot of earth on
+which there lay not the body of some Frenchman or heathen. And the
+King cried aloud, calling the dead men by name. "Where are you,
+Roland?" he said; "and you, Oliver?" All the Twelve Peers whom he
+had left behind to guard the passes he called, but no man answered.
+Charles wept for sadness of heart, and his nobles wept with him;
+there was not one of all that company but had lost son or brother or
+comrade or friend. Then spake up the Duke Naymes, "Sire," said he,
+"see you that cloud of dust, two leagues away? 'Tis the dust of a
+great multitude, even of the heathen army. Ride, Sire, and take
+vengeance for these warriors whom you have lost." "What!" answered
+the King, "are they already so far? Then must we make haste, for
+they have robbed me of the very flower of France." Then he turned to
+his nobles, and called four by name, and said to them, "Guard this
+field, these valleys and these hills. Let the dead lie as they are,
+but take good care that no beast of the field touch them, nor any
+follower of the camp. Make sure that no one lay a hand upon them
+till I come back." And the four answered, "So will we do, Sire;" and
+the King left with them a thousand horsemen for a guard.
+
+This done, he made haste to pursue the army of the heathen. The day
+was drawing to sunset, but yet he overtook the enemy before darkness
+fell. Some say that God wrought a great miracle for the King,
+staying the sun in the heaven, till he should have avenged him of his
+enemies. Be that as it may, this is certain, that he overtook the
+Saracens and slew them with a great slaughter. Many fell by the
+sword, and they who escaped the sword threw themselves into the
+river, the river Ebro, and thus perished by drowning. And the men of
+France cried, mocking them, "You have seen Roland; but it has not
+turned to your good."
+
+And now the night came on, and the King said, "We must think of our
+camp; 'tis over-late to return to Roncesvalles." "It is well,"
+answered his nobles. So they unsaddled their horses, and laid
+themselves down on the green grass and slept. None kept watch that
+night. As for the King, he lay down to rest in a certain meadow, his
+spear by his pillow, for he would not be far from his arms. His good
+sword Joyous was on his side. It was a marvellous weapon, for it had
+in its hilt the iron of the spear with which the side of the Lord
+Christ was pierced as He hung upon the cross. For a time the King
+thought with tears about the good knights whom he had lost, Roland
+his nephew, and many another who had fallen on his field. But at
+last his weariness overcame him, and he slept. And as he slept he
+dreamed two dreams. In the first dream he saw how there gathered a
+great tempest in the heavens, with thunders and lightnings and hail
+and wind, and how this fell upon his army, and how the lances caught
+fire, and how the shields glowed with heat, and the corslets rattled
+with the stroke of the hail. After this he saw how a multitude of
+wild beasts, bears, and leopards, and snakes, and monsters such as
+griffins rushed upon the host as to devour them. And he heard the
+men cry, "Help us, King Charles, help us!" But when he would have
+gone to help them a great lion out of the forest flew on him. Then
+he and the great beast wrestled together. But who prevailed, he knew
+not. He did not wake from his sleep, but his dream was changed. And
+the second dream that he dreamed was this: He thought he was at his
+palace at Aachen, and that he sat upon steps, holding a bear that was
+bound with a double chain. And in his dream he saw how that there
+came out of the forest of Ardennes thirty other bears who spake each
+with the voice of a man. "Give him back to us, Sire," they said.
+"It is not right that you should keep him so long. He is our
+kinsman, and we must help him." And then--this was his dream--a fair
+greyhound came and attacked the greatest of these wild beasts. But
+who was the conqueror in this conflict also, he could not see. After
+this King Charles awoke from his sleep.
+
+Meanwhile King Marsilas came in his flight to Saragossa. He gave his
+sword and his armour to his servants, and laid himself down in sore
+distress upon the green grass under an olive-tree. He had lost his
+right hand, and was faint with the bleeding. Loudly did his Queen
+Branimonde lament over him. As for his servants they cursed King
+Charles and the land of France, and vehemently reproached their god
+Apollyon. "Villain of a god!" they cried, "why dost thou put us to
+such shame? Why dost thou so confound our King? This is an ill
+return to those who do thee honour." So saying they took from the
+god his sceptre and crown, and brake him to pieces with their staves.
+Never before was a god so ill-treated of his worshippers.
+
+Then said the Queen to herself, in the midst of her tears, "Now a
+curse upon these gods who have failed us in the day of battle. We
+have the Emir only who can help us. Surely he cannot be so base as
+not to fight against these men of France!" So King Marsilas sent an
+ambassador praying him for help. "Of a truth," he said, "if you fail
+me I will cast away my gods, and take upon me the faith of Christ,
+and make peace with King Charles."
+
+When the Emir heard this he gathered together the people of his four
+kingdoms, and put them on board a fleet of ships, and set forth to
+sea. Quickly did they come to the land of Spain; nor did they halt
+till they came to the city of Saragossa. Then the servants of the
+Emir spread on the grass a carpet of white silk, and on it they set
+an ivory chair. The Emir sat upon it, and his chiefs stood round
+about.
+
+"Listen!" said the Emir, "This Charles has troubled the land of Spain
+too long. I will attack him in his own country, even in France.
+Nothing shall hinder me from bringing him to my feet or slaying him."
+And as he spake he struck his knee with the gauntlet of his right
+hand. Then he called to him two of his chiefs and said, "Go now to
+King Marsilas and say to him: I come to help you against the men of
+France. Come and pay me homage, and I will make war upon King
+Charles, even in his own land of France. Verily if he do not fall at
+my feet and beg for pardon, and renounce the faith of Christ, I will
+tear his crown from his head. Take him also, for a token, this
+gauntlet and this staff of gold." And all his nobles cried, "It is
+well said."
+
+So the two envoys went, carrying, one the gauntlet and the other the
+staff. When they had passed through the gates of Saragossa, they saw
+a great multitude of men lamenting. "The gods have dealt ill with
+us," said they; "our King is wounded to the death, and his son is
+dead, and Spain will be the prey of the Christian dogs." When they
+were come to the palace they made their salutations, saying,
+
+"Now may Apollyon and Mahomet have King Marsilas and Queen Branimonde
+in their keeping!" "Nay," said the Queen, "what folly is this? Our
+gods have deserted us. See what they suffered to befall the King my
+husband." The envoy answered, "A truce to such words! The Emir our
+master bade us say, 'I will deliver King Marsilas; as for this
+Charles, I will attack him in his own land of France. This gauntlet
+and this staff he sends for a proof of his words.'" Queen Branimonde
+made answer, "You have no need to go to France. Here in this land of
+Spain you may meet King Charles, and of a truth you will find him a
+great warrior."
+
+Then said the King, "You see, my lords, that I am in evil case. I
+have none to come after me, neither son nor daughter. A son I had
+but yesterday, but the Count Roland slew him. Say to your master for
+me, I yield you this land of Spain; only guard it against the
+Christians! And bid him come to me; I will give him useful counsel
+about King Charles; and take him the keys of this city of Saragossa.
+As for Charles he is encamped by the river Ebro, seven leagues hence.
+There will the Emir find him, for of a truth the men of France will
+not refuse the battle."
+
+Then the envoys returned to the Emir, and told him all that
+happened--how King Charles had left Roland and the Peers to guard the
+passes, and how they had been slain, and what great loss King
+Marsilas had suffered, and how he yielded to him the whole land of
+Spain, and how King Charles and his men were in camp by the Ebro.
+Then the Emir commanded his men that they should make ready for the
+march. "Make haste," he said, "or these Frenchmen will escape us."
+
+Meanwhile King Charles had made search for the body of his nephew,
+the Count Roland, and for the others that had fallen with him. And
+when these had been found, he caused that the rest should be buried
+with great honour, but three of the bodies, Roland, to wit, and
+Oliver, and Turpin the Archbishop, he commanded to be set aside. The
+hearts of these three were taken out of their bodies and wrapped in
+silk, and then enclosed in coffins of white marble. But the bodies
+were wrapped in deer-skins, with store of spices, and set each in a
+carriage, that they might be taken to the town of Blois.
+
+When these things had been done, there came two envoys from the Emir,
+bearing this message. "The Emir brings against you a great army from
+the land of Arabia. Take heed, therefore, for he will make proof of
+you to-day, whether you are indeed a man of courage."
+
+The King made no answer to these words, save that he cried to his
+men, with a loud voice, "To arms! To arms!" Then without delay he
+armed himself, donning his corslet and lacing his helmet, and taking
+in his hand his good sword Joyous, and when he had mounted his good
+steed he rode forth in front of his army. "Never was more kingly
+man!" said all the army. And the King said, as he looked upon the
+army, "Who would not trust such men? If only these heathen stand
+their ground, surely they shall pay dearly for the death of Roland."
+"God grant it be so!" said the Duke Naymes. Then the King called to
+him two lords: "You shall take the place of Roland and Oliver; one of
+you shall carry the sword, and one the horn." And after this he set
+his whole army in array.
+
+Meanwhile the envoys of the Emir returned to him. "We have seen King
+Charles," they said. "He is brave, and brave are they that follow
+him, nor will they fail the King. You will have to do battle with
+them. Therefore arm yourself." "That is good news for all that are
+of a good courage," said the Emir. "Sound the trumpets, that my
+people may make themselves ready." A mighty warrior was he, with
+deep chest and broad shoulders, over which his hair fell in curls,
+with fair face and shining eyes; of his courage he had given proofs
+without number. What a gallant knight he had been, were he but a
+Christian man! He had a sword of renown, which he called Precious,
+and a great bear-spear, Matté by name. A gallant knight also was the
+Prince Malprime, his son. "Forward, Sire," said the Prince to his
+father. "Shall we see King Charles to-day?" "Yes," answered the
+Emir, "for he is a brave man, and all speak of him with honour.
+Nevertheless, now that he has lost the Count Roland his nephew, he
+can scarcely hold his ground before us. Yet we shall have a great
+battle to fight." "Be it so," said the Prince. "I ask from you the
+honour of striking the first blow." "It shall be yours," said the
+Emir.
+
+Then the Emir set his battle in array, so that the two hosts stood
+over against each other. There was neither hill nor valley nor
+forest between them; each was in full sight of the other. Splendid
+and terrible they were to view, so brightly shone the helmets and
+bucklers and shields and spears. And bright and clear was the sound
+of the trumpets; but the brightest and clearest of all was the horn
+of Charles the great King. And first the Emir rode forth in front of
+his army. "Follow me!" he cried to his army, "I will show you the
+way." And he brandished his spear, turning the point towards the
+King of France. And King Charles, on his part, when he saw the Emir,
+and his standard, the Dragon, borne after him, cried with a loud
+voice, "Lords of France, you have fought many battles, and now there
+is yet one more for you to fight. See, then, this host of heathens.
+Many they are in number. But what matters the multitude of them?
+Follow me!" Thereupon he spurred his charger. The good steed
+bounded forward, and all the men of France cried out, "A brave man is
+our King; not one of us will fail him." The first that dealt a blow
+to the enemy was the Count Rabel. Spurring his horse, he charged
+Torlen, the King of Persia, and struck his shield fairly with his
+spear. The good steel pierced shield and corslet, and the King fell
+dead upon the field. "Strike! strike for Charles and the Right!"
+cried all the men of France when they saw the Persian fall.
+
+On the other side the Prince Malprime, son to the Emir, rode forward
+on his white horse, charging into the midst of the army of France,
+and striking down warrior after warrior. "See!" cried the Emir,
+"see, my son, how he is seeking for the King of the French! There is
+no better soldier than he. Follow him and the victory shall be
+yours, and all the prizes of victory, lands, and castles, and gold
+and fair women." Nor did the chiefs of the heathen delay to charge.
+Fiercely did they ride forward, and the battle raged over the plain.
+When the Duke Naymes saw how the Prince Malprime was breaking the
+ranks of France, dealing death at every blow, he charged him, spear
+in rest. He drave the point through the upper rim of his shield and
+through his corslet, deep into his side, and laid him dead on the
+field. But when King Canaben, who was uncle to the Prince, saw what
+had befallen his nephew, he rode at the Duke, and, drawing his sword,
+dealt him a great blow on the helmet. Half of the helmet and laces
+wherewith it was laced were shorn off by the stroke, and the edge of
+the sword touched the flesh itself. The Duke yet clung with one arm
+to the neck of his horse; if the heathen deal him another such blow
+he is lost. But, thanks to God, King Charles came to his help. He
+struck King Canaben through the vizor of his helmet with his
+boar-spear, and with the one blow laid him dead to the ground.
+
+Elsewhere in the field the Emir wrought great havoc in the ranks of
+France, slaying chief after chief, among them the old man Richard,
+Duke of the Normans. Behind him followed many heathen knights. Many
+valorous deeds they did. Where the Emir led the ranks of the heathen
+there the men of France suffered grievous loss, and now there came
+one who brought him tidings of ill. "The Prince Malprime, your son,
+is slain," said the man; "also King Canaben, your brother, is slain."
+The Emir had well-nigh died of grief to hear such evil news; but he
+called to him one of his wisest counsellors. "Come near," said he;
+"you are loyal and wise, and I have ever followed your counsel. Tell
+me now, will the day go for the Arabs or for the men of France?"
+"Sire," the sage replied, "you are in evil case. As for your gods,
+look not to them for help. Call now your Turks and Arabs, and, above
+all, your Giants to the front. With them you may yet win the day."
+
+Then the Emir put his horn to his mouth and blew a call, loud and
+clear. The Turks and the Arabs and the Giants answered thereto.
+Mighty warriors they were, and fierce was the charge they made; so
+fierce that they brake the army of France in twain. But when Ogier
+the Dane saw what had befallen the King's army he said to him, "See
+you how the heathen are breaking our ranks and slaying our men. If
+you would bear your crown where it should be borne you must strike
+with all your might."
+
+Then the King rode forward, and with him the Duke Naymes, and Ogier
+the Dane, and Geoffrey Count of Anjou. All quitted themselves as
+good knights, but there was none who bore himself so bravely as Ogier
+the Dane. Many he slew, among them the heathen knight who carried
+the Emir's standard. Sore discouraged was the Emir when he saw his
+standard in the dust, but the heart of King Charles was high with
+hope. "Sons of France, will you help me?" he cried. "'Tis a wrong
+even to ask us," said they; "cursed be he who shall not strike with
+his whole heart!" And now, as the day drew to the evening, these two
+met in combat, King Charles and the Emir. Fierce was the encounter
+between them, and many and sore were the blows they dealt the one to
+the other. At last it chanced that the bands of each man's saddle
+was cleft through, so that they fell both to the ground. Quickly did
+they rise to their feet, and drawing their swords, closed fiercely in
+fight. It was, indeed, a battle to the death. First the Emir spoke,
+saying, "King Charles, you have slain my son; you have wrongfully
+invaded my land. Yet if you will pay me homage I will grant it to
+you to hold in fief." "That were a foul disgrace," King Charles made
+answer; "never will I grant to a heathen either peace or life.
+Become a Christian, and you shall have all that I have to give."
+"These are but idle words," answered the Emir; "I had sooner die."
+And as he spake he dealt King Charles a mighty blow upon the helmet.
+The sword brake the iron, and shore away a palm's breadth of the
+scalp. The King reeled in his place, and had well-nigh fallen to the
+ground. But God willed otherwise, for the angel that guarded him
+whispered in his ear, "Charles, what doest thou?" And when he heard
+the angel's voice he thought no more of danger or death. Gathering
+all his strength into one mighty blow, he severed the enemy's head in
+twain. Down to the chin he cleft it, and the Emir fell dead upon the
+plain.
+
+So soon as the heathen saw that their leader was slain they fled in
+hot haste, and the men of France pursued them even to the walls of
+Saragossa. There stood Queen Branimonde, with her priests about her,
+waiting and watching for news of the war. But when the Queen saw the
+multitude of them that fled she hastened to King Marsilas, and said
+to him, "O Sire, our people are vanquished, and the Emir is dead."
+When King Marsilas heard these words he turned him to the wall, and
+covered his face and wept. So great was his grief that his heart was
+broken in his breast, and he died.
+
+As for the town, none of the heathen had any thought of defending it.
+They suffered the gates to be broken down without any hindrance, and
+the Queen surrendered to King Charles all the towers, great and
+small. Of a truth, he works well who works with God.
+
+As soon as it was day King Charles bade his men break down all the
+things that the heathen counted holy. As for the people, they were
+brought to the water of baptism. Such as were not willing to be
+baptized into the faith, these the King caused to be hanged, or slain
+with the sword, or burnt with the fire. But the greater part readily
+obeyed the King's command, and were made good Christians, one hundred
+thousand of them at the least.
+
+After these things the King departed from Saragossa, leaving a
+thousand men to keep the town for him. He took Queen Branimonde with
+him; also he took the bodies of Roland and Oliver and of Turpin the
+Archbishop, and caused them to be honourably buried at Blois.
+
+When King Charles was come back to the fair town of Aachen, it was
+told him that a fair lady desired to see him. So he commanded that
+she should be brought before him. When she came back she was Alda
+the Fair. She said, "Tell me, O King, where is the Earl Roland? He
+is promised to be my husband." The King was greatly troubled to hear
+these words. He wept and tore his white beard. "My sister," he
+said, when he found his speech, "my dear sister. You ask me news of
+a dead man. But comfort yourself. Roland we shall see no more, but
+you shall have my son Lewis, he that is to be Warden of the Marches,
+in his place." "These are strange words," said Alda the Fair; "God
+and His blessed saints forbid that I should live now that my Roland
+is dead," and as she spake she grew deadly pale, and fell at the
+King's feet, and when they took her up, lo! she was dead. When the
+King saw this he called to him four countesses and bade them carry
+her to a nunnery that was hard by. All that night these noble ladies
+watched by her dead body; the day following she was buried by the
+altar with great honour.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXV
+
+OF THE PUNISHMENT OF GANELON
+
+The King sent messengers to all parts of his dominions, bidding all
+the judges learned in the law come to him at his palace at Aachen.
+So the judges came as he commanded, and were gathered together on the
+Feast of St. Silvester, which was the last day of December. When
+they were all assembled he bade the Serjeants fetch Ganelon out of
+his prison, and bring him before the judges. When they had done
+this, the King said, "My Lords, I would have you judge this man
+Ganelon. He came with me when I went with my army to the land of
+Spain; he has robbed me of twenty thousand men of France; he has
+robbed me of Roland my nephew, whom we shall see no more, and of
+Oliver the courteous knight, and of the Twelve Peers of France--and
+all this he has done for the sake of money."
+
+"It is true," said Ganelon; "may a curse fall on me if I deny it.
+But listen; Roland did me wrong in the matter of gold and silver.
+Therefore I sought to revenge myself upon him; and I compassed his
+death. That I confess; but I deny that I wrought any treason." So
+Ganelon spake, as he stood before the King. He was of a fair
+presence, and had been a noble knight if only he had been true of
+heart.
+
+Ganelon spake again, saying, "I beseech you, my lords, to hear my
+defence. When I was in the King's army I served him loyally and
+well. But my nephew Roland cherished in his heart a great hatred of
+me, and would have done me to death. Did he not bring it about that
+I was sent on an embassy to King Marsilas? If I escaped, it was of
+my own contriving. Thereupon I bade defiance to Roland and to Oliver
+and to all his company, as the King and all here present will bear
+witness. This was revenge, I confess, but I affirm it was not
+treason."
+
+Now there had come to the support of Ganelon thirty men of his
+kindred, of whom the chief was a certain Pinabel. A great orator was
+this Pinabel, when there was need of pleading a cause, and a good
+soldier also, when there was need of arms. To him said Ganelon, "I
+trust in you, and you only; you can deliver me from dishonour and
+death." "You shall have a champion," answered Pinabel; "the first
+man that shall pronounce against you the sentence of death, to him
+will I give the lie with the edge of this sword." Thereupon Ganelon
+fell at his feet and thanked him.
+
+A great company from many regions were gathered together to the King
+at Aachen; men from Saxony and from Bavaria, and from Poitou,
+Normans, and French, and Germans from beyond the Rhine. And of all
+none had more favour for Ganelon than the barons of Auvergne. "Let
+the matter rest where it is," said they. "We will beseech the King
+to show mercy to Ganelon. Roland is dead, and all the gold and
+silver in the world will not bring him back. As for fighting, it is
+sheer folly." To this all the barons agreed--all save one, Thierry,
+to wit, that was brother to Geoffrey of Anjou. Thereupon the barons
+of Auvergne went to the King and said, "Sire, we beseech you, to hold
+the Count quit of this charge. Henceforth he will serve you with all
+good faith and loyalty. Suffer him to live, for he is a nobleman.
+As for Roland, he is dead and neither gold nor silver will bring him
+back." "You are nothing but traitors, all of you!" cried the King in
+great anger. But when he saw how the barons favoured these words, he
+was greatly troubled. Thereupon Thierry, that was brother to
+Geoffrey of Anjou, stood before him, and said, "Trouble not yourself,
+my good lord. Beyond all doubt, this Ganelon is a traitor. Though
+Roland may have done him wrong, for your sake he should have suffered
+him to go unscathed. Therefore I pronounce sentence of death upon
+him, that he be hanged by the heels till he die, and that they throw
+his carcase to the dogs. This is the just punishment of traitors.
+And if any kinsman of his say me nay, then will I give him the lie
+with the edge of the sword." So spake the Count Thierry, and all the
+men of France cried with one voice, "It is well said."
+
+Pinabel, when he heard these words, came near to the King. "Sire,"
+said he, "bid them cease from this clamour. The Count Thierry has
+given his judgment; I, for my part, say that he has lied. Let us put
+the matter to the trial of the sword." "So be it," answered the
+King; "but I must have hostages." Thereupon thirty kinsmen of the
+Count offered themselves. And the King, on his part offered hostages
+also.
+
+First the two champions made confession and received absolution.
+Also they gave great alms to the poor. After this they armed
+themselves for the battle. There is a great plain near to the city
+of Aachen; on this the two champions met to do battle, the one for
+the good name of Roland and his comrades, the other for Ganelon.
+First they charged with their spears in rest. So equally matched
+were they that neither gained any advantage in the encounter. The
+spurs of both were broken; the corslets of both were broken through,
+and the belts of the horses were so torn that the saddles turned in
+their place. So the two champions were unhorsed. Quickly did they
+leap to their feet, and fall to with their swords. Mighty blows did
+they both deal, and the men of France were in great fear. Then
+Pinabel cried aloud, "Take back your words, Count Thierry, I will be
+your friend and comrade, and divide my wealth with you, if only you
+will make Ganelon friends with the King." "Far be it from me!"
+answered Thierry. "Never will I do such a thing. God shall judge
+between us." After a while he spake again; "Pinabel, you are a true
+knight, strong, and of a noble presence, and all men know your
+courage. Have done with this battle. I will make peace between you
+and the King. As for Ganelon, let him have his deserts." "God
+forbid," answered Pinabel, "that I should desert my kinsman." So the
+champions turned again to the duel. First Pinabel struck a mighty
+blow, and wounded Thierry on the right cheek, coming near to slay him
+outright. But God preserved him, for was he not champion of the
+right! Then Thierry, in his turn, smote his adversary. On the
+helmet fell the blow, cleaving it in twain, and the skull beneath, so
+that the man's brain was scattered on the earth.
+
+Then came the punishment. The King asked, "What shall we do with
+those that pledged themselves for the traitor's innocence?" "Let
+them be hanged," answered the nobles. And this was done. As for
+Ganelon, they lashed his limbs to four horses, so that he was torn
+into four pieces. This was the end of the traitor.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVI
+
+HOW KING CHARLES SENT HUON ON AN ERRAND
+
+King Charles, being now advanced in years and desiring rest, was
+minded to lay down his power. He called, therefore, his Barons
+together and said to them, "I am weary of my kingship. Say now to
+which of my two sons, Charlot and Lewis, I shall resign it. For
+Lewis indeed is over young, and Charlot is not of such conditions as
+to be fit for such dignity." The Barons answered, "Sire, let us
+consider the matter by ourselves." So they went apart and considered
+it, and it seemed meet to them that Prince Charlot should be King.
+
+Now there was among the Barons a certain Amaury, who was of kin to
+the traitor Ganelon. This Amaury said to the King, "It would be well
+to try the Prince Charlot. Now there is the Duchy of Bordeaux, whose
+Princes, Huon and Gerard, have not yet taken the oath to you. If you
+will give me some soldiers I will bring them prisoners hither, and
+your son Charlot shall have their land. This shall be his trial
+before he have the kingdom of France."
+
+But the Duke Naymes, being both wise and true of heart, said to the
+King, "This is no good counsel of Amaury. The Princes are young,
+and, maybe, they have not failed in their duty to you of set purpose,
+but rather unknowingly. Send therefore messengers to Bordeaux and
+bid them come to your Court. If they obey, well; but if not, then
+you shall deal with them by Amaury's counsel."
+
+So the King sent messengers to Bordeaux, and the Princes received
+them with great honour. And when they had delivered their message,
+the Duchess said, "I thank the King; my sons will certainly come to
+do him homage when I shall have made them ready for their journey."
+So the messengers went back to the King and told him these words, and
+he was very glad, and said, "A good tree puts forth good fruit; Duke
+Sevyn of Bordeaux was a good man, and his sons are good men also.
+But as for this mischief-maker Amaury, I banish him from the land of
+France."
+
+Then went Amaury to Prince Charlot and said: "I had thought to win
+for you the Duchy of Bordeaux. But the Duke Naymes has thwarted me.
+Nevertheless, the lands may yet be yours if only we can be rid of the
+Princes Huon and Gerard. Let us fall on them when they ride this
+way."
+
+These two, then, lay in wait in a wood by which they knew the two
+should pass. Now Amaury's purpose was double, either that Huon and
+his brother should be slain, or if they should slay Charlot, then
+they should be accused to the King of this deed and suffer
+accordingly. So now he said to Charlot, "Yonder are Huon and Gerard;
+ride out against them, for they are but weaklings." To his men he
+said, "Let the Prince go alone; he needs not your help."
+
+So Charlot rode forth and held the way by which the two brothers must
+pass. Then Huon said to his brother, "Go now and see what this
+knight demands; if he ask for toll, being master of the way, we will
+pay it." So Gerard rode forward. Prince Charlot said to him, "Who
+are you?" Gerard answered, "We are sons of Sevyn that was Duke of
+Bordeaux, on whom God have mercy." "Then," said the Prince, "you are
+sons of a villain. Sevyn took from me three castles, and I could
+never have justice of him. Now, therefore, you shall suffer for this
+wrong." "Sir," answered Gerard, "you see that I am without arms. It
+were a foul shame if you should slay me. But if you have suffered
+wrong we will make you amends." "I will have no amends," cried the
+Prince, "but vengeance." And when Gerard turned to flee, being
+unarmed, and fearing for his life, he rode at him and smote him with
+his spear, so that he fell to the ground as one dead.
+
+When Huon saw this deed he was greatly troubled, thinking that his
+brother was slain. Spurring his horse, he rode with all haste, and
+overtook the Prince ere ever he came to the wood. He cried, "Who are
+you that have slain my brother without any cause?" Charlot answered,
+"I am son of Duke Thierry," for he would not be known; also he had
+disguised his shield, "and this I have done because your father took
+from me three castles, and I could never have justice of him." Huon
+said, "You are a false knight and a murderer, and I defy you." Then
+he wrapped his scarlet cloak about his arm and drew his sword, for
+other arms or armour he had none, and rode against the Prince. The
+Prince, on his part, spurred his horse and charged Huon with his
+spear in rest. He drave his spear through the cloak and through the
+gown that Huon wore, and through the shirt that was under the gown,
+but the body he missed. Huon, on his part, raising his sword in both
+his hands, smote Charlot as he passed so fierce a blow that he brake
+his helmet in twain. So, the steel entering his brain, he fell dead
+upon the ground.
+
+Then Huon, lighting from his horse, searched for Gerard's wound, and
+finding that it was of less account than he had thought, bound it up
+with a strip of his shirt. Then he set him on an ambling nag that he
+had in his train, that he might ride the more easily. So the two
+went forward on their way to Paris, for Huon would make complaint to
+the King that, having a safe conduct, he had been so foully assailed.
+
+Amaury's knights said to him, "What shall we do now? The Prince lies
+dead on the plain. It were ill done if he that slew him should be
+suffered to escape." Amaury answered, "We will take up the body and
+carry it to Paris, and so accuse him before the King." So he and his
+knights followed Huon and his company, carrying the body of Charlot
+with them.
+
+Huon, when he was come to Paris, went in and stood before the King,
+and told him what things had befallen him. First he said, "Sire, see
+this my brother, how he has been wounded." And as he spoke he pulled
+aside Gerard's doublet and his shirt, and showed the wound beneath.
+And the lad fell in a swoon before the King and his lords, so great
+was the pain that he suffered. The King had a great pity for the
+wounded man, and bade fetch his own surgeon that he might dress the
+wound. He said also, "If I find out the man that has done this deed,
+I will deal with him in such fashion as shall never be forgotten."
+
+After this Huon told the story how he had been assailed, and how he
+had slain his adversary. When the King heard it he said, "Now were
+this false knight my own son Charlot, whom I love with all my heart,
+I should not deny that he had met with his deserts."
+
+While the King was yet speaking there was heard a great outcry in the
+street, for the body of the Prince was being carried through the town
+and the people lamented over it. The King said to the Duke Naymes,
+"Go now and see what this outcry may mean." So the Duke went, but
+when he came to the great gate of the palace there was the body of
+Prince Charlot lying on a shield and borne by four knights.
+
+When the body was brought in and laid down before the King he said in
+a loud voice, "Tell me now who has done this deed and for what
+cause." Amaury answered, "The man who did this deed sits yonder. He
+is none other than Huon of Bordeaux." When the King heard these
+words he would have fallen on Huon and slain him, only the Duke
+Naymes and others of his Barons held him back.
+
+Then said Huon to the King, "Believe me, Sire, that I knew not this
+knight to be your son; verily, had I known it I should not have come
+to make my complaint to you as I have done this day. Rather should I
+have fled away and hidden myself as best I could."
+
+Then said the Duke Naymes to the King, "Let now Amaury stand forth
+and tell us why he lay in ambush in the wood with your son, and what
+purpose he had in his mind."
+
+And Amaury stood forth and told this tale: "Sir, your son sent a
+message to me, desiring that I should go a-hawking with him. So I
+went with him, only we went armed, for I feared the men of Ardennes
+lest they should fall upon us. It chanced that we came to a little
+wood, and there we cast our hawks, and one of the hawks was lost.
+While we sought for it there came by Huon and his brother, and Huon
+had the hawk on his fist. Then your son full courteously required
+his own again, and Huon for answer drew his sword and slew your son,
+which when he had done he rode away so fast that we could not
+overtake him; and now I challenge him to say that he knew not the
+knight that demanded the hawk to be your son."
+
+Then said Huon, "I will prove that this Amaury is a false liar, and
+will make him confess that I knew not the knight whom I slew to be
+the King's son. And for my surety I give my brother Gerard, than
+whom there is none nearer of kin to me." Amaury on his part gave as
+surety two nephews that he had.
+
+The King said to the Duke Naymes, "Let them prepare a field where
+these two shall fight, and till it be prepared shut them up in a
+tower, and let a hundred knights be ready to keep the field when it
+is prepared. For I will not suffer my son to be buried till the
+vanquished man be hanged, if he have not been already slain in the
+field."
+
+When all was ready, the two champions took each his oath upon the
+holy relics that he had spoken the truth, and then made themselves
+ready for the fight. But men noted that Amaury, when he would have
+mounted his horse, stumbled so that he had well-nigh fallen to the
+ground. Then, after proclamation made that no one should presume
+under pain of death to make any sign to either of the combatants, the
+King stood up and said, "My pleasure is that if no confession be made
+of the truth, then the vanquisher shall forfeit all his land and be
+banished from this realm." And from this judgment he would not
+depart, though the Duke Naymes and the other Barons did protest that
+the King was unjust.
+
+After this the two knights joined battle. First they charged on
+horseback, breaking both of them their spears, and with so great a
+shock that their horses fell to the ground. Then both of them rose
+to their feet, and fought with their swords. First Amaury smote Huon
+on the helmet so strongly that he well-nigh stunned him. Indeed Huon
+was fain to rest for a space on one knee. When Amaury saw this, he
+cried, "Huon, you cannot hold out longer; it were well for you to
+confess your ill-doing." But Huon answered, "Be silent, false
+traitor," and he made as if he would strike him on the helmet; but
+when Amaury raised his sword to guard the blow, then Huon turned
+suddenly his stroke, and smote the man under his guard so that he
+lopped off his left arm. When Amaury saw that he was so disabled, he
+bethought him of a base device. He said to Huon, "I do confess that
+I spoke falsely and that you knew not that the knight was Charlot.
+Therefore I yield me to your grace. Come, therefore, and receive my
+sword, which I willingly yield to you." But when Huon came near to
+take the sword, Amaury smote him on the arm, thinking to do him the
+same damage that he had himself endured. This stroke he missed, yet
+made a great wound, so that the blood flowed down. Then said Huon,
+"Take this, false traitor!" and he slew the man with one stroke, but
+for repentance or confession there was no space of time.
+
+Then said the King, "Did the vanquished man confess?" And when he
+heard that no confession had been made he said to Huon, "I banish you
+for ever from this realm. Never shall you hold one foot of land in
+Bordeaux or Aquitaine." Nor would he abate one jot from this
+sentence, for all that Huon begged him to have mercy, and the Duke
+Naymes with the other Barons were urgent with him that he should not
+do this great injustice. Nevertheless at the last when he saw that
+he was left alone, for the Duke with his fellows had departed from
+the palace, he was constrained to relent somewhat from his purpose.
+So he called the Barons, saying, "Come back to me, for I must
+perforce yield to your desire." To Huon he said, for the young man
+knelt before him with much humbleness, "Will you do that thing which
+I command?" And Huon answered, "Sire, there is nothing in the whole
+world that I would not do at your bidding, if I might thereby be
+restored to your grace. Verily I would go to the gates of hell, as
+did Hercules, if you should send me thither." The King answered,
+"Maybe, Huon, I shall send you to a worse place than that to which
+went Hercules, for of fifteen messengers that have already gone
+thither there has not come back to me a single one. Hear then what I
+shall say: you shall go to the city of Babylon and enter the palace
+of Gaudys that is Admiral of the city when he sits at his dinner.
+And you shall defy him, and shall take the sceptre from his hand.
+This sceptre shall you render into my hands. After this I will take
+you again into favour, and will give back to you your lands." The
+Barons said, "Sir, you must greatly desire the death of him whom you
+send on such an errand." The King answered, "Let him never come back
+to France except he bring the Admiral's sceptre with him." Nor would
+he grant him any further grace, save that ten knights should go with
+him. So Huon made ready to go.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVII
+
+HOW HUON MET WITH KING OBERON
+
+There is no need to tell all Huon's journeyings after he had departed
+from Paris. Let it suffice to say that he went to Rome and there
+received the blessing of the Pope; and that he took ship at
+Brandys,[1] and, traversing the Inland Sea, so came to Holy Land,
+and, having landed at Jaffa, he came on the second day to Jerusalem.
+And he had for his comrade a certain Garyn, who was his mother's
+brother, for Huon was son to Duke Sevyn of Bordeaux. At Jerusalem,
+when they had worshipped at the Holy Sepulchre, Huon said to his
+uncle, "I thank you much for your great kindness in that you have
+borne me company so far. Now then return to your lady, my aunt, and
+to your children." "Not so," answered Garyn, "I will not leave you
+till you shall return yourself to your own land."
+
+
+[1] Brindisi.
+
+
+From Jerusalem they passed through the desert suffering much from
+heat and thirst. On their way they saw a hut, in the door of which
+sat an old man with a long white beard, who, when Huon saluted him in
+the name of God, first began to weep, and then caught Huon's hand,
+and kissed it many times. "'Tis thirty years," he said, "since I
+have seen the face of a Christian man. And now looking upon you I
+remember me of a noble peer whom I knew long since in the land of
+France, Duke Sevyn of Bordeaux. But now I pray you rest awhile."
+
+So Huon and Garyn tied their horses to trees, and sat down and talked
+with the old man. And when Huon had told his story, then the old man
+related how he had been sent on pilgrimage to Jerusalem, because he
+had slain a knight in a tourney, and how on his way home he had been
+taken prisoner by Saracens and carried to Babylon, from which place
+he had escaped after two years. "But," said he, "I have not been
+able to return home, but have dwelt in this place ever since."
+
+Huon said, "It is to Babylon that I go. Tell me now what road I
+should follow." The old man answered, "There are two roads to
+Babylon, one of forty days' journey and one of fifteen only. But the
+shorter road is beset by a certain Oberon, King of the Fairies. This
+Oberon is very pleasant to look upon, and his voice very sweet, but
+be sure that you do not speak to him, for he that speaks to him is
+lost for ever. Yet, if you will not speak to him, he will hinder
+your journey by his magic. I counsel you, therefore, that you take
+not the shorter way."
+
+This counsel did not please Huon, who said, "If I can gain so much
+time by only keeping my tongue from speech, I will surely do so."
+"If this be your will," answered the old man, whose name, it should
+be said, was Gerames, "I will go with you."
+
+The next day they set forth. At noon they rested awhile under an
+oak, and as they rested, Oberon came by, very richly clad in a
+garment garnished with precious stones, and holding in his hand a
+very precious bow. A horn also hung to his neck by two chains of
+gold. There never was such a horn in this world. One note of it
+could cure all kinds of sickness; another could satisfy hunger and
+thirst, yet another could lighten all heaviness of heart, and a
+fourth could draw any one that heard it even against his will.
+
+As Oberon rode by, he blew a note upon his horn, and when he heard
+it, Huon forgot all the hunger and thirst that he had. And Oberon
+cried, "I pray you speak to me." But Huon, mindful of the counsel of
+Gerames, answered not a word, but rode away. Then Oberon in his
+anger blew again on his horn, and straightway there arose a great
+storm, so that they could scarcely win their way against it; after
+the storm there appeared a great river in their way, very black and
+deep, and rushing with a terrible noise; also on the other side of
+the river there appeared a very fair castle, which when they had
+looked on it awhile vanished out of their sight.
+
+[Illustration: HUON MEETING WITH OBERON.]
+
+Gerames said, "Ride on now, taking no account of these things." And
+this they did. When they had ridden some five leagues, and had seen
+nothing more, Huon said, "We are well escaped from this Oberon."
+Gerames answered, "Not so; we shall see him again." And while he
+spake, they saw Oberon on the other side of a bridge by which they
+must pass. Huon said, "See, there is the devil who makes all this
+trouble." Oberon heard these words, and cried, "Sir, you do me
+wrong; I am no devil, nor of an ill nature, and I entreat you that
+you speak with me." But Huon answered him not a word.
+
+After certain days, Oberon appeared again and said, "I conjure you by
+the name of God that you speak to me. I know who you are, and why
+you are come hither"--and he told him all that had befallen him, the
+slaying of Charlot and the anger of the King--"and be sure that you
+cannot accomplish the thing for which you are come, save by my help."
+"Sir," answered Huon, "you are welcome." And Oberon said, "You will
+win for yourself a great reward by those words."
+
+He had scarcely said these words when there rose up before them a
+very fair palace, and in the palace there was a hall, and in the hall
+a table of gold, set with cups and plates and dishes and all manner
+of meats thereon. At this they sat down, and feasted joyously. And
+Oberon told Huon how he came to be as he was, for he was but as a
+child to look upon. "When I was christened," said he, "my father
+gave a royal feast to all the people, and called the fairies also.
+But one fairy was not called, and she, being, greatly angered, said,
+'This child shall not grow one whit after his third year.' But
+afterwards repenting said, 'Though this be so, yet there shall not be
+a fairer child than he." And when they were satisfied, Huon said,
+"Have we your leave to depart?" Oberon answered, "You shall go when
+you wish, but first I would show you something." And he said to a
+knight, "Go, fetch me my cup." So the knight brought him a cup.
+This Oberon took in his hands, and made over it the sign of the
+cross, and straightway the cup was filled to the brim with wine.
+"See," said he, "this cup. If a man be in deadly sin, there shall be
+never a drop of wine in the cup when he holds it; but if he be out of
+sin, then it shall fill for him. Take it now and make a trial of
+it." Huon answered, "I count not myself to be worthy of such a
+thing; yet thus much will I say, that I do repent me of all that I
+have done amiss, and that I forgive all men what they may have done
+amiss to me." Then he took the cup in his hands, and straightway it
+was full of wine. Then Oberon said, "Take this cup, for you are
+worthy of it, and this horn also. But beware that you use it not
+except of necessity." And when he had looked upon Huon awhile, he
+said, "Huon, I love you well, but I foresee that you will suffer many
+things by reason of your folly." And he suffered him and his
+companions to depart.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXVIII
+
+OF THE END OF THE FALSE DUKE MACAIRE
+
+Huon and his companions rode on till they came to the city of
+Tormont. At the gate they met a man with a bow in his hand, who had
+been hunting in the wood. Huon saluted him in the name of God, and
+would know by what name the city was called. When the man heard the
+salutation, he said, "Sir, speak softly, I pray you; if the Duke of
+this city should know you to be Christian man, he would assuredly
+slay you. I am a Christian man myself, but keep it hidden for fear
+of my life."
+
+"I am journeying to Babylon," said Huon, "and would fain tarry a
+night in the city, for I and my company are weary." "Sir," answered
+the stranger, "I counsel you not to tarry; should the Duke know of
+your coming, you would hardly save your lives." But Huon said, "The
+day is far spent, and we are weary. Nor does a wise traveller leave
+a good town." Then said the stranger, "If you are purposed to do
+this thing, I will take you to a lodging, where you shall be safe."
+So the man took Huon and his companions to the house of the Provost
+of the city.
+
+Huon greeted the Provost, as he had greeted the man at the gate, and
+the Provost answered him in the same fashion: "Speak softly," he
+said, "for if the Duke should hear of this, you would be lost.
+Nevertheless you are right welcome to my house." Then he bade Huon
+and his companions enter, and when they had refreshed themselves,
+they supped with great plenty. Supper being ended, Huon said to
+Gerames, "Cause now that proclamation be made that any man in the
+city that will may come and sup free of all cost. And go you into
+the city, and buy bread and meat and other things needful, and I,
+with my cup, will give them drink." And so it was done, and there
+was never a beggar or vagabond in the whole city but came to the
+supper. And Huon ministered to them wine from the cup.
+
+Now it should be told that the Duke of the city of Tormont was by
+name Macaire, and was uncle to Huon. But he had forsworn his
+Christian faith, and was full of hatred against all Christian men.
+About this time he chanced to send his steward into the city to buy
+provisions. But when the steward found that everything had been
+sold, he came again to his master, and said, "I can get nothing in
+the town for your supper. There is a young man lodged in the
+Provost's house that has bought all the victuals that were in the
+city, and has feasted therewith all the rogues and vagabonds in it."
+When the Duke heard this he said, "I will go and see this fellow."
+And he bade his knights arm themselves, and come with him. As he
+went there came one that had been at the supper, who said, "There is
+a young man that has a most wonderful cup. If all the people from
+the east to the west should drink thereof, it would not fail." Then
+the Duke said to himself, "I will have that cup." So he and his men
+went to the Provost's house.
+
+When the Provost saw the Duke coming, he said to Huon, "Here comes
+the Duke; I know not how you will fare." "Trouble not yourself,"
+answered Huon; and when the Duke came into the house, he said to him
+in a cheerful voice, "Sir, you are welcome." "What mean you by this
+tumult? Why did you bid all these rogues to supper?" "Sir,"
+answered Huon, "I am bound on a journey to the Red Sea; these poor
+folk I have thus entertained that they may pray for me that I may
+come back safely." "This is foolishness," said the Duke; "what will
+their prayers profit you if you lose your head?" "Sir," answered
+Huon, "be content. Sit down now with your knights, and sup with us;
+if I have done aught amiss I will make due amends."
+
+So the Duke and his knights sat down, seeming to be content. And
+when they had supped, Huon serving them all the time full
+courteously, he took the cup and showed it to the Duke, saying, "Is
+not this cup empty?" "'Tis so," said the Duke, "I see nothing
+therein." Then Huon made the sign of the cross over the cup, and
+straightway it was full of wine. But when he gave it to the Duke,
+lo! in a moment it was empty. Said the Duke, "What magic is this?"
+"'Tis no magic," answered Huon. "Because you are in sin, therefore
+the cup became empty in your hands."
+
+The Duke was not a little wroth; nevertheless he dissembled his
+anger, and said, "Tell me now your name and your kindred, and of what
+country you are." And when he heard these things, he said, "Fair
+sir, you are my nephew; you should lodge nowhere but with me." "I
+thank you, sir," answered Huon. But Gerames said, "'Tis safer
+lodging with the Provost."
+
+On the morrow Huon would have departed, but the Duke said, "Tarry
+awhile, fair nephew, till my Barons shall come, for I would have them
+go with you to your journey's end." "I am content," answered Huon,
+"if you will have it so."
+
+The Duke, purposing to slay his nephew, said to a certain Geoffrey, a
+knight who had come with him from France, and had also renounced the
+Christian faith, "Bring now five or six score of soldiers, and let
+them slay this Huon and all his train. Let not one escape, if you
+would not lose my favour." To this Geoffrey consented.
+
+But when Geoffrey was gone out from the Duke's presence, he said to
+himself, "This is a villainous deed that the Duke would have me to
+do, the slaying of his own nephew. I remember what great service
+this man's father, the Duke Sevyn, did me when I was in France,
+saving my life when I was overpowered by my enemies. It were a
+shameful thing to deal with his son in this fashion."
+
+Now there were in the castle some six score prisoners out of the land
+of France who had been taken captive on the seas. Geoffrey, having
+charge of these prisoners, for he was in high authority under the
+Duke, went to the dungeons where they lay, and said to them, "Sirs,
+if you would save your lives, follow me." This they were well
+content to do. So he took them to the chamber where the arms were
+kept, and armed them all. Having done this he said, "Sirs, now it is
+time to show your courage, if you would have freedom instead of
+bondage." And he told them how the Duke had sent for pagan men to
+slay his nephew. "But you," he said, "when the time comes, will not
+slay but succour him."
+
+So the prisoners, being clad in armour, and having swords by their
+sides, followed Geoffrey to the hall where the Duke and Huon sat at
+dinner; and when they had entered the hall, Huon said to his uncle,
+"Are these the Barons who shall conduct me on my journey?" for he was
+very desirous to depart. The Duke, thinking that Geoffrey had
+fulfilled his commandment, said, "Not so, my nephew; these are
+soldiers whom I have sent for that they may slay you."
+
+When Huon heard this he stood upon his feet, and put his helmet on
+his head and prepared to fight for his life. Geoffrey, on his part,
+said to the prisoners, "Show yourselves men, fair sirs, and suffer
+not a single pagan to escape!" And the prisoners fell on the company
+that was gathered at dinner with the Duke, and slew them.
+
+As for the Duke, when he saw how he had been deceived, he fled by a
+secret way that he knew, and, leaping from a window, so escaped. But
+Geoffrey and the Frenchmen shut to the gates, and drew up the
+drawbridge, thinking to defend themselves in the castle, for they
+knew that the Duke would not be content till he had recovered it.
+
+In no long time the Duke, having gathered together a great company of
+men, laid siege to the castle. He had engines of war with him, and
+ladders wherewith his men might climb on to the walls and make a
+breach with pikes and mattocks. And this the pagans did, and for all
+the valour of Huon and Geoffrey and the prisoners the castle was very
+like to be taken.
+
+Gerames said to Huon, "Now, sir, it is time for you to blow your
+horn, for unless there come to us some help we shall scarce see
+another day." Huon answered, "I would willingly do so, but my horn I
+have not, for I left it with the Provost."
+
+Meanwhile the Provost had come to the Duke, and said to him, "Sir,
+this is but ill counsel that you are pulling down your own castle.
+Make peace with your nephew on this condition, that he and his
+company straightway depart from out of your city. Let me go,
+therefore, and persuade him." "You shall go," answered the Duke.
+
+So the Provost, coming to the castle gate, said that he greatly
+desired to see Huon, who coming, desired to know who he was. When he
+heard that he was the Provost, he said to him, "Now if you would
+serve me, give me the horn which I left in your keeping." "That is
+easily done," answered the Provost, and he drew it from his bosom and
+gave it to Huon.
+
+Gerames, though he had counselled the blowing of the horn, when he
+saw Huon now ready to do so, repented, for he mistrusted King Oberon,
+and would gladly have done without his help. He said, therefore, to
+Huon, "Sir, I doubt whether you are even now in such a strait that
+you should blow the horn. Haply King Oberon would not desire that it
+should be done."
+
+"What mean you?" answered Huon. "Shall I tarry till I am slain
+before I ask for help?" and putting the horn to his lips he blew it
+with all his might.
+
+King Oberon heard the blast of the horn where he sat in his city of
+Mommure, and he said to himself, "Doubtless my friend has need of me;
+I wish that I were with him and ten thousand men with me." No sooner
+had he wished it than he and the ten thousand men were in the city of
+Tormont. A great slaughter did they make of the pagans, but they
+that were willing to be christened King Oberon saved alive. As for
+the Duke, he was slain without mercy, for he was an evil man, and had
+sinned against knowledge, and they hanged his body on a gibbet that
+was set upon the wall, that his end might serve as an example for
+others.
+
+After these things Oberon took leave of Huon. At the same time he
+said, "I foresee that you will run into many dangers by your
+rashness. I counsel you, therefore, that you undertake no adventures
+but such as are necessary." To these words Huon answered, that when
+he departed from France, he had resolved that he would refuse no
+adventure, how perilous soever it might be. "That is foolishness,"
+said Oberon; "and mark this: if you blow the horn when you are on any
+of such adventures, I will not heed it, no, not though you should
+even break the horn in the blowing of it." "Sir," said Huon, when he
+heard these words, "you will do your pleasure, as I will do mine
+own." But Oberon answered nothing. So these two parted in anger.
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XXXIX
+
+HOW HUON, HAVING SLAIN A GIANT, CAME TO BABYLON
+
+After these things it was told Huon that there was a certain tower
+not far from the city of Tormont, a very marvellous place where there
+dwelt a giant, Angolafer by name. The gate of this tower, for so the
+story ran, was kept by two men of brass, each of whom held in his
+hand an iron flail. These two beat with their flails without ceasing
+for one single moment, the one striking while the other ceased; and
+this they did so quickly that not even a swallow could fly between
+them without taking harm. But if a man could by any means pass into
+the tower, and overcome the giant, then he would find treasures
+without end.
+
+When Huon heard of these things, he thought in himself, "This is an
+adventure after my own heart." So he made his way to the tower.
+When he saw the men of brass striking with their flails, he wondered
+much how he might win by them. After a while he spied a bason of
+gold, tied with a chain to a marble pillar; on this he struck three
+great strokes with his sword, for he said to himself, "If I may come
+to speech with some human creature 'twere better than dealing with
+these men of brass." And so it fell out. There was a certain damsel
+in the tower, Sybil by name, whom the giant kept prisoner, and she,
+hearing the sound, ran to a window and looked out. When she saw
+Huon, she said, "Who is this? He is a fair knight. I judge him to
+be of France, for I see on his shoulder three crosses, gules; 'twere
+a pity that he should come to harm; yet what could fifty knights do
+against this giant? Yet if he is come for some good end, I would
+fain help him."
+
+Now there was a handle which, being turned, stayed the beating of the
+flails. The Lady Sybil thought within herself, "Dare I do this
+thing? Yet it were better to die than to remain in this bondage."
+Also she heard the breathing of the giant, as of one in deep sleep.
+Thereupon she turned the handle, and Huon entered the palace. But
+when he passed from the gates to the hall, and from the hall to a
+chamber, and from this to other chambers, and saw no one, only dead
+men lying here and there, he was not a little astonished.
+
+After he had so wandered awhile, he heard the voice of a damsel that
+wept, which sound he followed till he came to the place where she
+sat. "Why weep you?" he said. "I weep," she answered, "because you
+are in great peril. Know that I am a Christian woman, though I have
+not talked with a Christian these seven years. My father, making
+pilgrimage to the Holy Sepulchre, was shipwrecked in this place.
+Him, with all his train, the giant slew, but me he kept alive."
+"Tell me, lady," said Huon, "who you are?" "I am daughter," she
+answered, "to Guynemer, that was Earl of St. Omer, and married to a
+sister of Duke Sevyn of Bordeaux." "Then," said he, "you are my
+kinswoman, for I am the elder son of the same Duke Sevyn;" and he
+greeted her full courteously. "And now I am on the way to the
+Admiral of Babylon, having been sent on an errand by Charlemagne.
+But tell me of this giant." "Nay," said she, "you would do well to
+depart while he sleeps." But Huon would have none of this counsel.
+"I should take to myself shame," said he, "if I should fear this
+villain." "If you are so minded," answered Sybil, "you will find him
+in the fourth chamber from this." When Huon was come to the fourth
+chamber, he saw the giant, a most monstrous creature to behold,
+asleep on a bed, and cried aloud, "Rise up, thou heathen dog, or I
+will strike off thy head!" The giant answered, "Not a hundred such
+as you would prevail over me were I armed; even now I fear you not."
+"Gird on your armour," said Huon, "I would not fight with a naked
+man." "That is bravely and courteously said," quoth the giant.
+"Tell me your name and country." Huon answered, "I am a poor knight
+of France, whom Charlemagne has sent on an errand to the Admiral of
+Babylon." "From that same Admiral," said the giant, "I have taken
+not one town only, but many. This tower I took from Oberon, who is a
+great Prince in these parts, and with it a suit of armour which no
+one may wear save he be without guilt. Now, for your courtesy, you
+shall try it, if you will."
+
+Then Huon took the armour, and put it on him, and lo! he bare it
+easily. "I see," said the giant, "that you are a worthy knight; now
+that you have proved the armour, deliver it to me again." "That will
+not I," answered Huon, "not for twelve of the fairest cities that are
+between this place and Paris." "Friend," said the giant again, "if
+you will but deliver to me the armour, I will let you depart hence
+without harm; also I will give you a ring of gold which I had of this
+same Admiral of Babylon. Whoso has this ring can pass where he will."
+
+"I owe you no thanks for the gift," said Huon, "for the ring I can
+take at my pleasure, when you shall have been slain." Thereat the
+giant, in great wrath, made at him with a falchion that he carried in
+his hand, but missing his stroke, he smote a pillar that stood hard
+by so sharply that the steel fixed itself in the stone. When Huon
+saw what had befallen, he smote the giant and struck off both his
+hands. The giant turned to flee, but the Lady Sybil, for she had
+come desiring to save the Christian knight, threw a staff between his
+legs so that he fell headlong to the earth: when Huon saw him lie
+thus, he smote off his head with one stroke of his sword.
+
+This done, Huon looked forth from a window of the tower, and cried to
+his comrades, where they stood in no little fear, "Come up hither, I
+have slain the giant." Then the Lady Sybil turned the handle as
+before, so that the flails were stayed and they entered the tower.
+The day being now far spent, they sat down to supper, and made good
+cheer.
+
+On the morrow, Huon said to his companions, "Tarry you here in the
+tower with the Lady Sybil, for I will go to Babylon alone. If I come
+not again in fifteen days, then take ship, and depart to the land of
+France." But Gerames said, "Not so, my lord; we will tarry for you
+the space of a whole year." And to this they all agreed.
+
+Huon, therefore, journeyed to Babylon. When he came near to the
+city, he perceived that the woods were crowded with wayfarers, some
+that went a-hawking and some that came back from their sport, and
+merchants, and travellers, with horses and carriages. He marvelled
+to see them, for they were strange of aspect to him; and they also
+marvelled at him, for the fashion of his armour was not the fashion
+of their country. So much was he occupied with the sight, that the
+giant's ring passed wholly from his mind, from which forgetting there
+came to him, as will be seen, much trouble.
+
+When he came to the Admiral's palace, he cried to the porter that he
+should open the gate. The porter would know whether he was a
+Saracen. "That am I," answered Huon, thinking that otherwise he
+would not be suffered to enter. So the porter opened to him. Then
+Huon straightway remembered the ring, and said to himself, "I have
+sinned in lying to this fellow, and this to no purpose, having the
+ring."
+
+After this he came to a second gate, and a porter thereat, who opened
+to him at the sight of the ring; and after the second, a third, and
+after the third, a fourth, which he passed in the same way.
+
+Being now in the very middle of the palace, he bethought him, "There
+are doubtless many Saracens in this place, and I only a Christian.
+'Tis time to blow the horn and I may have help from King Oberon."
+Thereupon he blew a great blast.
+
+King Oberon heard the blast where he sat in his palace. But he said
+to himself, "There has been a lie upon the lips that blew this horn,
+for the note is false. Though he burst his throat with blowing, I
+will not go to help him."
+
+When the Admiral heard it, he said to his lords that sat with him,
+"There is a magician in the palace. Go bring him to me before he do
+us any mischief."
+
+Huon was not a little troubled when he found that no one came to his
+blowing of the horn. "I am in an evil case," he said, "nor shall I
+see my people or my country any more. Nevertheless it becomes a man
+to keep a good courage." And when the Admiral's lords came to him,
+he took no heed of them, but walked straight forward, and they feared
+to lay hands on him.
+
+When he came to where the Admiral sat, he made no obeisance, but drew
+his sword, and said, "I come from the great King Charles." Before he
+could say more, the Admiral cried aloud, "Seize me this villain!"
+And the lords made as if they would seize him. Then Huon took the
+ring from his finger, and showed it to the Admiral, saying not a word.
+
+When the Admiral saw the ring, he said, "Leave this man alone; he is
+here of right." Then Huon said, "I am a Christian man, and I come
+from the great King of the Christians. Hear, therefore, the message
+that he sends: 'Turn from your false gods; confess the faith of
+Christ; acknowledge that you hold your kingdom of me; and send me for
+token your royal sceptre. If you will not I will come with an army,
+and utterly destroy both you and your people.' This is the King's
+message, and I counsel you to take heed thereto."
+
+When the Admiral heard these words, his anger passed all bounds.
+"Know," he cried, "that before you fifteen messengers have come to me
+making this same demand, and these fifteen have been hanged by the
+neck in the very same place; and you shall be the sixteenth." And he
+said to his men, "Seize me this fellow." Then Huon, setting his back
+to the wall, and drawing his sword, fought with all his might. Many
+he slew; but when he had fought for an hour or more, and the number
+of the enemy was increased rather than diminished, and he had grown
+faint with heat and toil, then he was constrained to yield. So the
+Saracens bound him, and set him before the Admiral.
+
+The Admiral said to his lords, "What shall we do with this fellow?"
+and the lords answered with one voice, "Let him be slain forthwith."
+Nevertheless there was one lord, an old man, and held in great repute
+for his wisdom, who did not consent to this counsel. "Sir," said he
+to the Admiral, "our law forbids that any man should be put to death
+this day. I advise, therefore, that he be kept in custody for a
+year; after that we will take counsel about him again. Also there is
+another matter that I fain would know. How came this man hither?
+Ask him, my lord."
+
+So the Admiral said, "Fellow, declare to me by what means you passed
+the gates." Then Huon said to himself, "I will speak no more
+falsehoods, though I perish for it." And he held up the ring,
+saying, "I passed the gates by virtue of this ring." And he told how
+he came by the ring, and how he had slain the giant in the tower.
+
+When the old councillor heard these things, he said to the Admiral,
+"Sir, we ought to thank this man rather than harm him, seeing that he
+has slain the giant that was wont to do us so much mischief." The
+Admiral answered, "I know not how to thank the man who brought me a
+message so insolent. But as to the keeping of him alive, it shall be
+done as you say. I will not depart from the customs of my
+forefathers. Let him be kept in prison for a space." So the
+Admiral's yeomen took Huon, and cast him into a dungeon that was
+under the palace.
+
+Now it so chanced that when Huon was brought before the Admiral, the
+Admiral's fair daughter, Esclairmonde by name, was standing behind a
+curtain, where she could hear all the words that were said and could
+also see what was done, being herself unseen. This maiden, beholding
+Huon, and seeing how fair a knight he was, and how boldly he bare
+himself both in the fight and when he was brought before her father,
+conceived for him in her heart no small love. When, therefore, she
+heard that he was to be slain, she had much ado to refrain herself
+from crying out. But when she knew that he was to be put in prison
+for a space, she thought within herself how she might help him.
+
+When it was now midnight, and every one in the palace slept, she
+issued from her chamber, carrying a torch of wax in her hand. When
+she came to the door of the dungeon, by good luck she found the
+jailor asleep, and taking his keys, opened the door of the dungeon.
+
+She said to Huon, "Fair sir, I am Esclairmonde, and am daughter to
+the Admiral, and I saw you when you were brought before my father,
+and also when you fought against his men, and knew you to be a fair
+knight and a gallant. Now, therefore, I desire greatly to help you;
+nor is there anything which I would not do for your sake," speaking
+more boldly because the dungeon was a darksome place, and neither
+could she see the knight's face nor could the knight see hers.
+
+When Huon heard the maiden thus speak, he said to himself, "Now must
+I be true as becomes a Christian man. I must tell this maiden that
+I, being a Christian man, may not have friendship with a Saracen; but
+of love I will not speak, lest it should shame her." So he said,
+"Fair lady, for fair you must be, seeing that you are so gracious, I
+thank you much for your kindness, nor will I refuse such service as
+you may find it in your heart to render me. Only you must know that
+I, being a Christian man, can have no friendship with a Saracen."
+
+The Lady Esclairmonde, hearing him thus speak, was filled with anger
+against him. "If you will not have me for a friend," she said,
+"verily you shall have me for an enemy, and will find that you have
+chosen the worst part." Then she went out from the dungeon, and said
+to the jailor, "See that this fellow have neither meat nor drink for
+three days." And the jailor said, "Lady, it shall be done as you
+command."
+
+Before the three days were passed, Esclairmonde repented in her heart
+that she had done this thing. She went, therefore, to the jailor,
+and said to him, "Open the door, for I would speak with this
+prisoner." And when he had opened the door, she said to Huon, "Sir
+Knight, I do greatly admire your constancy, in that you hold out
+against hunger and thirst, which to many, I doubt not, are harder to
+be borne than any perils or hurts of battle. Hear me, therefore: I
+do promise that if I can escape from this land, I will be christened
+as soon as I come to any land where this may be done." Huon answered
+her, "You make me right glad, fair lady; I do thank you with all my
+heart."
+
+Esclairmonde said to the jailor, "Now set before the prisoner meat
+and drink, and take such care of him as you best can. Only tell the
+Admiral that the man is dead of hunger." The jailor answered, "It
+shall be done as you desire."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XL
+
+HOW HUON RETURNED, HIS ERRAND FULFILLED
+
+When Gerames and the Lady Sybil had tarried for three months in the
+tower, and had heard no tidings of Huon, they were greatly troubled
+and doubted what they should do. And while they doubted, it chanced
+that certain pagans came in a ship bringing tribute to the giant.
+When Gerames perceived them, he said to his company, "We do ill to
+tarry here, when Huon, it may be, needs our help. Let us take this
+ship, therefore, and sail over the sea till we come to Babylon." So
+they took the ship, the pagans not being able to hinder them.
+
+When they were come to Babylon, Gerames led his company to the
+Admiral's palace, and went in and saluted him where he sat with his
+lords, saying, "Now may Mahomet, of whose gift both corn and wine
+come to the sons of men, preserve the Admiral Gaudys!" "Friend,"
+said the Admiral, "you are welcome to this place. Tell me your name
+and country." "I come," answered Gerames, "from the city of
+Mombraunt, and I am son to King Ivoryn." Now Ivoryn was brother to
+the Admiral. The Admiral rose up from his place and said, "Then are
+you doubly welcome. Pray tell me how fares my brother, King Ivoryn?"
+"He is in good health," answered Gerames. "And who are these that
+are with you?" said the Admiral. "These," said Gerames, "are
+Frenchmen, whom the King took when they were sailing on the sea. He
+sends them to you for your sport, that on the feast of St. John
+Baptist you may set them bound to stakes in the meadow, and let the
+archers shoot at them, trying who shall shoot the best. This damsel
+whom I have with me shall, if it please you, be put with your
+daughter that she may learn the French tongue more perfectly." "All
+this," answered the Admiral, "shall be done as you desire. Now, for
+the present, put these caitiffs in prison, and see that they have
+enough of meat and drink that they die not of famine, as there lately
+died in this place one Huon of Bordeaux. A fair knight he was,
+albeit he was a Christian."
+
+When Gerames heard these words he was greatly troubled. Such was his
+anger that he had much ado to keep himself from running at the
+Admiral to slay him; but with a staff that he had, he smote the false
+prisoners that he had so hardly that the blood ran down. And they,
+for fear of the Admiral, durst not stir; nevertheless they cursed
+Gerames in their hearts. Said the Admiral, "Fair nephew, it seems to
+me that you have but little love for Christian men." "Even so, sir,"
+answered Gerames; "three times a day do I beat them in honour of my
+God Mahomet." Then he led the Frenchmen to prison, beating them as
+he went, but none of them durst say one word.
+
+As they went, they met the Lady Esclairmonde, who said, "Cousin, I am
+right glad of your coming, and now let me tell you of a private
+matter, if you will promise to keep it secret." "That will I do
+right willingly," answered Gerames. "Listen, then," said the damsel.
+"There came to this place some five months since a French knight,
+bringing a message from King Charlemagne. Him, my father, taking the
+message that he brought very ill, put in prison. I persuaded my
+father, for a reason that I had, that this Huon is dead of hunger,
+but in truth he is alive, and, indeed, is as well served with meat
+and drink as is my father himself."
+
+Gerames made no answer, doubting what might be in the damsel's heart,
+and fearing that it might be a device for discovering the truth
+concerning himself. He spake no word, therefore, but thrust the
+Frenchmen roughly into the prison.
+
+Now the prison was so dark that Huon could not by any means discover
+who they might be that had thus been brought into his company. But
+in a short space he heard one of them lamenting his hard fate, and
+praying to the Lord Christ that He would succour them, "For," said
+he, "Thou knowest that we have done no wrong that we should be cast
+into this place, having come hither for the sake of our young lord
+Huon." When Huon heard this, he knew that they were Frenchmen, and
+said, "Tell me now, fair sir, what has befallen you." So the lord
+told him his story. And Huon, when he had heard it, said, "I am
+Huon, safe, and in good health, thanks to the fair Esclairmonde, who
+is, indeed, a Christian damsel at the heart." Then the Frenchmen
+began to complain right bitterly concerning Gerames, saying that he
+was the worst and cruellest traitor on earth. "Nay," said Huon, "be
+content, Gerames has done all this to deliver us, as you will soon
+know for a certainty." And so it happened, for Gerames, having had
+more talk with the fair Esclairmonde, and having heard that she was
+well disposed in her heart to Huon and his companions, came that
+night to the dungeon, and declared the truth. "Only," said he, "we
+must wait awhile till there shall be a fitting opportunity."
+
+After seven days there came to the palace a great giant, Agrapart by
+name, brother to Angolafer, whom Huon had slain. The purpose of his
+coming was to demand from the Admiral the tribute that had been paid
+by custom to his brother. Now the Admiral was sitting at dinner when
+he came, and the giant came to the table, and said, "You are a false
+traitor, for you harbour a villain that by some foul means slew my
+brother Angolafer." And when he had so spoken, he reached out his
+hand, and dragged the Admiral from his seat so rudely that the crown
+upon his head fell to the ground. This, done, he himself sat down in
+the Admiral's chair, and said, "My will is that you pay me the
+tribute that you were wont to pay my brother, for that which was his
+has by right come to me. Yet I offer you this grace, you shall
+choose you two men who may fight a joust with me. If they can
+overcome me, then shall you and your land be free of your tax; but if
+I overcome them, then shall you pay the double."
+
+When the Admiral heard these words, he said to his knights, "Now is
+the time that you may requite all the kindness that I have done you,
+and all the gifts which I have given you. And if gratitude be
+lacking, then I will say this also; if any man will come forth to
+fight in single combat with this giant, to him will I give my
+daughter Esclairmonde in marriage, and after my death he shall have
+all my lands for his inheritance."
+
+For all this no man came forth, for the Saracens were sorely afraid
+of the giant. Then said Esclairmonde to her father, "Sir, it was
+told you that the French knight, Huon by name, whom you cast into
+prison, was dead of hunger. This is not so in truth. Huon yet
+lives, and I promise you that he will fight with this giant."
+
+So the Admiral sent to the dungeon for Huon and his company. And
+when Huon was set before him, it could be seen that he was in good
+case, though somewhat pale because of being shut up. "You have found
+a good prison," said the Admiral. "Yea," answered Huon, "and I thank
+your daughter therefor. But tell me now why you have sent for me."
+Said the Admiral, "See you that giant? He has challenged any man,
+yea, any two men, and I can find none that are willing to fight with
+him. Now, therefore, if you will fight with him and overcome him,
+then you and all your company shall return to King Charlemagne. Also
+I will give into your hands a present for the King; I will engage
+also to send him year by year a like present for head money; also I
+will bind myself to serve him with such a host as he may require.
+Verily I would sooner be his bond-slave than pay tribute to this evil
+giant. But if you rather choose to abide with me, then will I give
+you my daughter Esclairmonde in marriage, and with her the half of my
+kingdom."
+
+"Sir," said Huon, "willingly will I fight with this giant. But first
+you must give me back my horn and my cup that were taken from me."
+"It shall be done," said the Admiral, and he commanded that they
+should give the horn and the cup to Huon. These Huon delivered to
+Gerames to keep for him. After this he armed himself for battle.
+And when the Admiral saw him duly equipped for the fight, he said,
+"This is as goodly a knight as ever I beheld."
+
+When the giant and Huon came together in the field, the giant asked
+this question, "What is your kinship to the Admiral that you are
+willing to fight for him?" Huon answered him, "I am not of kin to
+him, I am a Frenchman born, and I slew your brother." "That is ill
+hearing," said the giant; "nevertheless I am thankful to Mahomet that
+he gives me occasion to revenge my brother's death; yet, for I see
+that you are a brave man, if you will worship Mahomet, I will give
+you my sister in marriage--and she is a foot higher than I and black
+as a coal--and the half of my lands." Huon answered, "I will have
+none of your lands or your sister. It is time to fight."
+
+Then the two, setting their spears in rest, charged at each other,
+and this so fiercely that their spears were broken in pieces and
+their horses borne to the ground. But the two leapt lightly to their
+feet, and next the giant would have stricken Huon with a great blow,
+but Huon leapt lightly to one side so that the giant missed his
+stroke. But Huon in his turn smote the giant in the helm, and cut
+off his ear. Then the giant was sore afraid and cried to Huon, "I
+yield me to you; I pray you to do me no hurt."
+
+The Admiral was greatly pleased with the victory, and Esclairmonde
+had even greater joy. When Gerames saw what had befallen, he said to
+the Admiral, "Know that I am no Saracen, no, nor nephew of yours, but
+I came to look for my lord, Huon of Bordeaux." The Admiral, when he
+heard this, said, "Of a truth it is hard to be aware of the craft and
+subtlety of these Frenchmen."
+
+Meanwhile Huon came and delivered up the giant to the Admiral. The
+giant knelt down, and said, "I did think myself the most mighty man
+upon the whole face of the earth, and that not ten men could prevail
+over me, but now am I overcome by one only. Therefore I submit
+myself to you and crave your pardon." "My pardon you shall have,"
+answered the Admiral, "if you will promise not to trespass against me
+hereafter, and will swear to be my man so long as you shall live."
+"I promise," and kneeling down in the sight of all, he swore he would
+be the Admiral's man.
+
+These things finished, the Admiral and his chief lords, with the
+Frenchmen, sat down to dinner. At dinner Huon took the cup that
+Oberon had given him, and showed it to the Admiral saying, "See now
+what happens when I make this sign." And when he had made the sign
+of the cross, lo! the cup was filled with wine. Then he gave the cup
+into the Admiral's hand, and straightway the wine vanished away. The
+Admiral greatly marvelled at the sight, and said, "You have enchanted
+me." "Nay, sir," answered Huon, "this is no enchantment. This thing
+is a sign that you are full of sin. And now I beseech you to forsake
+your false gods and to be christened. Verily if you will not do this
+thing, I will overrun your palace and your whole city with armed
+men." "Now listen," cried the Admiral, "to this over-bold Frenchman!
+He hath lain in my prison for the half of a year, and now, forsooth,
+he will overrun my city with armed men. I marvel much where he will
+find them!" "Nevertheless," said Huon, "you had better do this
+thing." "I would not do it," answered the Admiral, "if Charlemagne
+and all his host were here."
+
+Then Huon blew the horn. And Oberon heard it where he sat in his
+palace, and said, "Hark! there is the horn once more, and methinks it
+sounds true." And he wished, "I would be in Babylon with one hundred
+thousand armed men." And straightway it happened as he wished. So
+Oberon and Huon overran the city of Babylon. All that would not be
+baptized they slew, and among them the Admiral, who was stout in
+refusing to leave his false gods, and all that consented to be
+baptized he saved alive. And Huon took to himself the Admiral's
+sceptre, and then Oberon wished again, and straightway he and Huon
+and all his company and the fair Esclairmonde were on the shore of
+the sea. And he caused that a goodly ship should be ready to take
+them to their own land. So Huon embarked with the fair Esclairmonde
+and all his people; also they took with them the chief treasures of
+the city of Babylon.
+
+Then Oberon bade farewell to Huon, saying, "See now that you tell the
+truth and keep you from sin; so shall you prosper all your days, and
+come to bliss when your days are ended. And now render me again the
+cup and the horn, for you need them no more."
+
+Then Huon and his company and the fair Esclairmonde departed in the
+ship, and in time came to the land of France. There did Huon render
+to Charlemagne the Admiral's sceptre; and the King received him into
+his royal favour, and gave him back his lands. Then was Huon wedded
+to the fair Esclairmonde, and these two lived together in great
+happiness to their lives' end.
+
+
+Not long after that Huon had been restored to his Duchy of Bordeaux,
+the Emperor Charlemagne died, having been seized by a fever, which,
+as being now old and worn out by many labours both in war and peace,
+he was unable to resist. There had been, it is said, many signs of
+his death--eclipses of the sun and moon, and other marvellous things.
+Also, when he was making his last expedition against the Danes, he
+saw a great light, as it were a blazing torch, pass through a clear
+sky and fall to the ground; and the horse on which he was riding fell
+to the ground with great violence. Also the palace in which he dwelt
+at Aachen was shaken by earthquakes, and in the Church which he
+himself had founded there happened this portent, that the word
+PRINCEPS, in the inscription which recorded this his munificence, so
+faded away that it could no longer be read. So Charlemagne died on
+the 28th of January in the year of Our Salvation, 814. He was buried
+in a sepulchral chamber in this same Church of Aachen. Many years
+after, the chamber having been opened, the body of the Emperor was
+found seated on a throne as if he yet lived, clothed with imperial
+robes, bearing on his head the crown, and grasping the sceptre in his
+hand, while by his side lay his sword Joyous, and on his knees was a
+book of the Gospels.
+
+In life he was of a tall and strong person, being seven feet in
+height. His eyes were large and piercing, his hair and beard long.
+He was of pleasant speech, and could speak other tongues besides his
+own. Writing he strove to acquire in his mature years, but could not
+learn the art. He was in truth a very noble and mighty prince.
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+OLIVER AND FIERABRAS.
+</p>
+
+<h1>
+<br><br>
+ STORIES<br>
+ OF CHARLEMAGNE<br>
+</h1>
+
+<p class="t3b">
+ AND THE TWELVE PEERS OF FRANCE<br>
+</p>
+
+<p class="t3">
+ <i>FROM THE OLD ROMANCES</i><br>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t4">
+ By the<br>
+</p>
+
+<p class="t2">
+ REV. A. J. CHURCH, M.A.<br>
+</p>
+
+<p class="t4">
+ Formerly Professor of Latin in University College, London<br>
+ Author of "Stories from Homer," etc.<br>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t3">
+ With Illustrations by<br>
+ GEORGE MORROW<br>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t3">
+ LONDON<br>
+ SEELEY AND CO. LIMITED<br>
+ 38, GREAT RUSSELL STREET<br>
+ 1902<br>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t2">
+PREFACE
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I have endeavoured to tell in this volume
+the story of Charlemagne, the Charlemagne,
+it must be understood, not of history,
+but of Romance. The two personages are
+curiously different. Each writer of a romance
+had naturally a hero of his own. As he had
+to exalt this hero, he could hardly help
+depreciating the king. Charlemagne suffers by
+comparison with Roland and Reynaud very
+much as, in the Iliad, Agamemnon, the overlord
+of the Greeks, suffers by comparison with
+the subordinate King, Achilles. The real
+Charlemagne was a very great personality, one
+that impressed his age as deeply as any man
+has ever done; in these stories he often appears
+petty, capricious, and obstinate. Then the
+romance writers were Frenchmen, and they
+make the great king a Frenchman, holding his
+court in Paris, and surrounded by great French
+lords. They began to write when the air was
+full of the crusading spirit, and their work is
+coloured accordingly. The enemy is always
+a Saracen or a follower of Mahomet. There
+could not be a more curious instance of this
+than is to be found in the story of the death of
+Roland. In the romance Charlemagne's rearguard
+is destroyed by an overpowering force of
+Saracens. What really happened was that it
+was attacked, probably for the sake of plundering
+the baggage, by a gathering of mountaineers,
+who are called Gascons by the chroniclers, but
+were, in fact, Basques. Then, again, we find
+the romance writers in sympathy with the great
+feudatories, indicating the time before the
+French monarchy had become consolidated,
+when the king at Paris had all that he could
+do to hold his own against his powerful vassals,
+the Dukes of Brittany and Burgundy, and the
+English king.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Charlemagne romances, as translated
+by Lord Berners and William Caxton, occupy
+twelve volumes in the Extra Series of the Early
+English Text Society. Some of these are
+variants of the same story. There is a romance
+of "Ferumbras," for instance, which gives
+substantially the same tale as that which
+occupies eleven chapters in this volume.
+"Huon of Bordeaux," again, fills four volumes
+in the Extra Series. But the original <i>chanson</i>
+is contained in one of the four and is complete
+in itself. This, too, I have considerably
+compressed and shortened. The same process
+has had to be applied to all before they could
+be made acceptable to the readers of to-day.
+I hope that they have not lost their life and
+colour and human interest.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The stories of which I have made use are
+"The Four Sons of Aymon" (i.-xi.); "Ralph
+the Collier" (xii.-xiii.), a genuinely English
+production, it would seem, as no French original
+has been found; "Fierabras," taken from the
+"Lyf of Charles the Grete" (xiv.-xxiv.);
+"The Song of Roland" (xxv.-xxxv.), and
+"Duke Huon of Bordeaux" (xxxvi.-xl.). This
+has been put last in order, as it represents
+Charlemagne grown old and weary of power.
+The death of the great King is only mentioned
+as imminent in the romance which I have
+followed; I have added an abridged account
+of it from the contemporary biography written
+by Eginhard. The story of Huon is peculiarly
+interesting to us because it introduces the fairy
+King Oberon, who was to become so important
+a figure in English literature.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+I have to express my obligations to the
+Introduction, written by Mr. Sidney Lee to
+the first part of "Duke Huon of Bordeaux."
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+ALFRED J. CHURCH.
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+OXFORD, <i>July</i> 17, 1902.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t2">
+ CONTENTS<br>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+ CHAP.<br>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent" style="line-height: 1.5">
+ I. <a href="#chap01">THE SLAYING OF LOTHAIR</a><br>
+ II. <a href="#chap02">HOW THE DUKE BENES CAME BY HIS END</a><br>
+ III. <a href="#chap03">HOW IT FARED WITH THE BRETHREN</a><br>
+ IV. <a href="#chap04">THE COMING OF ROLAND</a><br>
+ V. <a href="#chap05">OF THE TREACHERY OF KING JOHN</a><br>
+ VI. <a href="#chap06">OF THE CRAFT OF MAWGIS</a><br>
+ VII. <a href="#chap07">MORE DEEDS OF MAWGIS</a><br>
+ VIII. <a href="#chap08">HOW MAWGIS BECAME A HERMIT</a><br>
+ IX. <a href="#chap09">OF WHAT BEFELL AT MONTALBAN</a><br>
+ X. <a href="#chap10">HOW PEACE WAS MADE</a><br>
+ XI. <a href="#chap11">OF REYNAUD'S END</a><br>
+ XII. <a href="#chap12">HOW RALPH ENTERTAINED THE KING</a><br>
+ XIII. <a href="#chap13">HOW RALPH WENT TO COURT</a><br>
+ XIV. <a href="#chap14">HOW FIERABRAS DEFIED KING CHARLES</a><br>
+ XV. <a href="#chap15">HOW OLIVER FOUGHT WITH FIERABRAS</a><br>
+ XVI. <a href="#chap16">HOW OLIVER AND OTHERS WERE TAKEN PRISONERS</a><br>
+ XVII. <a href="#chap17">HOW OLIVER AND HIS COMRADES FARED</a><br>
+ XVIII. <a href="#chap18">OF THE BRIDGE OF MANTRYBLE</a><br>
+ XIX. <a href="#chap19">OF THE DOINGS OF FLORIPAS</a><br>
+ XX. <a href="#chap20">OF THE DOINGS OF THE FRENCH KNIGHTS</a><br>
+ XXI. <a href="#chap21">OF GUY OF BURGUNDY</a><br>
+ XXII. <a href="#chap22">OF RICHARD OF NORMANDY</a><br>
+ XXIII. <a href="#chap23">HOW THE BRIDGE MANTRYBLE WAS WON</a><br>
+ XXIV. <a href="#chap24">OF THE END OF BALAN THE ADMIRAL</a><br>
+ XXV. <a href="#chap25">HOW GANELON WENT ON AN ERRAND TO KING MARSILAS</a><br>
+ XXVI. <a href="#chap26">THE TREASON OF GANELON</a><br>
+ XXVII. <a href="#chap27">OF THE PLOT AGAINST ROLAND</a><br>
+ XXVIII. <a href="#chap28">HOW THE HEATHEN AND THE FRENCH PREPARED FOR BATTLE</a><br>
+ XXIX. <a href="#chap29">THE BATTLE</a><br>
+ XXX. <a href="#chap30">HOW ROLAND SOUNDED HIS HORN</a><br>
+ XXXI. <a href="#chap31">HOW OLIVER WAS SLAIN</a><br>
+ XXXII. <a href="#chap32">HOW ARCHBISHOP TURPIN DIED</a><br>
+ XXXIII. <a href="#chap33">THE DEATH OF ROLAND</a><br>
+ XXXIV. <a href="#chap34">HOW CHARLEMAGNE SOUGHT VENGEANCE</a><br>
+ XXXV. <a href="#chap35">OF THE PUNISHMENT OF GANELON</a><br>
+ XXXVI. <a href="#chap36">HOW KING CHARLES SENT HUON ON AN ERRAND</a><br>
+ XXXVII. <a href="#chap37">HOW HUON MET WITH KING OBERON</a><br>
+ XXXVIII. <a href="#chap38">OF THE END OF THE FALSE DUKE MACAIRE</a><br>
+ XXXIX. <a href="#chap39">HOW HUON, HAVING SLAIN A GIANT, CAME TO BABYLON</a><br>
+ XL. <a href="#chap40">HOW HUON RETURNED, HIS ERRAND FULFILLED</a><br>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p class="t2">
+LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-front">OLIVER AND FIERABRAS</a> ... Frontispiece
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-056">REYNAUD KNEELING TO ROLAND</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-092">REYNAUD AND BAYARD</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-124">RALPH IN THE PALACE OF CHARLEMAGNE</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-182">BLOWING THE GREAT COAL</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-232">THE AMBASSADORS OF KING MARSILAS</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-290">ON THE FIELD OF RONCESVALLES</a>
+</p>
+
+<p class="noindent">
+<a href="#img-336">HUON MEETING WITH OBERON</a>
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap01"></a></p>
+
+<p class="t2">
+STORIES OF CHARLEMAGNE
+</p>
+
+<p class="t3b">
+AND THE TWELVE PEERS OF FRANCE
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER I
+<br><br>
+THE SLAYING OF LOTHAIR
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+King Charles held a great court in
+his capital city of Paris at the Feast
+of Pentecost. Thither came the Twelve Peers
+of France, and many other men of note, besides
+strangers from Germany, England, and other
+realms. One of the chief of the Frenchmen
+was Aymon, Duke of Ardennes, who brought
+with him his four sons, to wit, Reynaud, Alard,
+Guichard, and Richard. All these four were
+marvellously fair, witty, and valiant; but the
+fairest, wittiest, and most valiant was Reynaud,
+the eldest born. There was not in the world
+a man of so great strength and stature. It is
+of him and his brothers that this tale is told.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Charles stood up, and said, "Brethren
+and friends, you know that by your help I have
+conquered many lands, and brought many
+pagans to confess the Christian faith. You
+know also that this has not been done without
+grievous loss on our part, and verily had not
+been done at all but for succour that we looked
+not for. But the succour that we looked for,
+that we had not, and notably from Duke Benes
+of Aygremont. This, then, is my purpose. I
+will send to Duke Benes, bidding him attend
+me this summer. And if he will not come,
+then I will besiege him in his town of
+Aygremont. And when he shall come into my hands,
+I will hang him, and slay his son Mawgis, and
+cause that discourteous woman, his wife, to be
+burnt with fire."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Duke Naymes said, "Be not so hot, my lord
+King. Send a message to the Duke by some
+prudent man, and when you shall have received
+his answer, then take counsel what you shall do."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"That is good counsel," said the King. But
+when he called for a messenger, no man
+answered, for many were of the Duke's
+kindred. Then he called his eldest son Lothair,
+and said to him, "Go to this Duke, and bid
+him come to me with his men-at-arms by mid-summer
+next, or else I will besiege his city of
+Aygremont."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day Lothair departed, having a
+hundred knights with him, armed for battle.
+As they went they uttered many threatenings
+against the Duke, if he should not submit
+himself to the King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It so chanced that a spy heard them talk in
+this fashion, and, making all haste, came to the
+Duke and told him. "There come messengers,"
+he said, "from King Charles, threatening terrible
+things, and the King's own son is with them." Then
+the Duke asked his lords what he should
+do. One of them, Sir Simon by name, a good
+man and a wise, said to him, "Receive the
+King's messengers honourably. It is not well
+for a man, how great soever he be, to fight
+against his sovereign lord. Many of your
+kinsmen have so dared, yet do not you." Said the
+Duke, "I am not fallen so low that I should
+follow such counsel. Have I not three
+brothers, princes all of them, that will help
+me against the King, and four nephews also,
+sons of Aymon, that are stout and valiant
+men?" So he would not listen to Sir Simon;
+no, nor yet to his wife the Duchess, though
+she was urgent with him to speak peaceably to
+the King's messengers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+By this time Lothair and his knights were
+come to the town of Aygremont. The Prince
+said, "See what a fortress is there! How
+strong are the walls! See, too, the river
+running at their base. There is no stronger
+place in Christendom. It cannot be taken by
+force, but haply by famishing it may be taken." One
+of his knights said to him, "My lord, you
+say true. This is a mighty prince, and he has
+a strong castle. It would be well if you
+could make him to be of good accord with
+your father." "You speak well," answered
+Lothair, "nevertheless if the Duke shall say
+anything that shall displease us, he shall be
+sorry therefor." But the knight said softly to
+himself, "This is foolishness, and we shall pay
+for it with our lives."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Lothair and his men came to the castle,
+and knocked at the gate. "Who are you?"
+said the porter. "We be friends," answered
+Lothair, "and we bring a message from the
+King." "Wait awhile," said the porter, "till I tell
+the Duke." So the porter went to the Duke and
+said, "There are come hither a hundred knights,
+with the King's eldest son at their head. Shall
+I open the gate?" "Open it," said the Duke,
+"we can hold our own, yea though the King
+himself should come with all his men." So
+the porter hasted to open the gate. But the
+Duke said to his lords, "Here comes the King's
+eldest son; if he speak wisely to us, wisely
+will we answer him; but if not, he shall not go free."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Lothair and his knights were brought
+into the hall, where the Duke sat among his
+lords, having the Duchess his wife by him and
+before him his son Mawgis. Now Mawgis
+was a great wizard.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Lothair said, "God keep King Charles and
+confound Duke Benes! My father says,
+'Come to Paris with five hundred knights,
+and make good your want of service in the
+parts of Lombardy, where, for lack of your
+help, many valiant men came by their death.
+But if you fail in this thing, you shall surely be
+hanged, your wife burned with fire, and all
+your house destroyed.'"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then might any one have seen the Duke
+change colour for anger. When he could
+speak, he said, "I will not go to the King.
+I hold of him neither land nor fortress; or
+rather I will go and waste his land till I come
+to Paris itself."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Dare you so speak?" cried Prince Lothair,
+in a loud voice. "You know well that you are
+the King's man. I counsel you to do his
+bidding. Else you shall be hanged till the winds
+of heaven dry your bones."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Duke heard this he stood up on
+his feet in a great rage, crying to Lothair that
+it was an evil day for him on which he came
+to the town of Aygremont. Not a word of
+counsel would he take, when some of his
+knights would put him in mind of the King's
+might, and of how he was in truth the King's
+man, holding of him this very town of
+Aygremont. "Hold your peace!" he cried. "Never
+will I consent to hold aught of this man so
+long as I can mount a horse or hold a spear." And
+he called upon his lords to lay hold on
+Lothair, and they durst not disobey him, but
+ran upon Lothair and the rest of King Charles's
+men. Then began as sore a battle as was ever
+fought in this world. For not only did the
+Duke's men that were within the palace assail
+the Frenchmen, but the inhabitants of the town,
+both merchants and craftsmen, hearing the
+uproar, beset the gates. These gates, indeed,
+the Frenchmen kept with great courage; but
+they were few in number, and the day went
+sorely against them. In the end, after that
+Prince Lothair had been slain by the Duke
+himself, there remained but ten of the hundred
+knights alive. These the Duke spared, on this
+condition, that they should carry his message
+to the King, and the message was this: "I
+will do no homage for my land, nor pay one
+penny of tribute. Rather I will come with
+forty thousand men, and waste your land, and
+burn your fair city of Paris." After this he
+delivered to them the body of Lothair, laying
+it in a cart drawn by two horses. And when
+the ten knights were quit of the town, and were
+come into the fields, they began to weep and
+lament, not for Lothair only, but also for
+themselves, for they feared the King. So they went
+on their way to Paris.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Charles at Paris was not
+a little troubled. "I fear me much," he said to
+his lords, "lest some evil have befallen my son,
+for this Duke Benes is a savage man and a
+cruel." Then answered the Duke Aymon,
+"If the Duke shall do you any wrong, I will
+help you with all my heart. Here also are my
+four sons who will go with me." "That is well
+spoken," said the King. "Bring your sons
+hither." So the Duke brought them, and the
+King, when he saw them, loved them all, but
+Reynaud, who was the eldest, more than the
+other three. He said to his steward, "Bring
+hither the arms of King Certes, whom I slew at
+Pampeluna, and put them on him." And Ogier
+the Dane bound on his spurs, and the King
+himself girded him with his sword. This done,
+he dubbed him knight, saying, "God increase
+thee in goodness, honour, and worthiness!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud, it should be known, had a very
+noble horse, Bayard by name, that had been
+given him by his cousin Mawgis. Never was
+there such a horse in the world, save only
+Bucephalus, that was the horse of Alexander
+of Macedon. When he was mounted on him
+he seemed such a knight as could scarce be
+matched in France or any other land. When
+they jousted in the lists, for the King held a
+tournament at St. Victor that was near to Paris,
+not one did so well as Reynaud.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The tournament being ended, the King
+returned to his palace in Paris. The next
+morning he said to his lords, Ogier the Dane,
+and the Duke Naymes and Turpin the Archbishop,
+"I am in fear for my son Lothair; he
+tarries long on this journey. I dreamed also
+last night that the Duke Benes had slain
+him." The Duke Naymes said, "Put no trust in
+dreams, for they are naught." The King
+answered, "Nevertheless, if the Duke have
+done this thing, he shall die."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While they were yet speaking, there came
+a messenger upon a horse, faint and weary and
+sorely wounded, and the King saw him pass
+the window where he stood. Then the King
+ran lightly down to the gate, his lords following
+him. When the messenger saw the King he
+saluted him in a low voice, and told him all
+that had befallen. And when he had ended
+his words, he fell to the ground in a swoon
+for grief and the pain of his wounds.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Great was the King's sorrow. He wrung
+his hands and tore his beard and his hair. His
+lords sought to comfort him, and Duke Naymes
+said, "Now bury your son with great honour
+at St. Germaine's, and when you have done
+this, gather together your army, and march
+against this Duke Benes."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the King and his lords rode forth from
+Paris, and when they had gone the space of
+two miles, they met the cart wherein was the
+body of Prince Lothair. And when the King
+saw the cart, he lighted down from his horse,
+and lifted the cloth that was upon the dead
+man. And when he saw how the head was
+severed from the body and the face sore
+disfigured with wounds he cried aloud. And he
+said, "Oh, Lothair, my son, you were a fair and
+gentle knight. May God of His mercy receive
+you into Paradise!" Then his lords bore him
+up on one side and the other, and brought him
+to St. Germaine's. There they buried Prince
+Lothair with all honour.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap02"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER II
+<br><br>
+HOW THE DUKE BENES CAME BY HIS END
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Duke Aymon said to his sons, "We do
+ill to tarry here. The King is very
+wroth and not without cause, with your uncle
+Duke Benes, and will wage war against him,
+in which matter he will of a certainty ask your
+help. But we cannot fight against our own
+kinsfolk. Let us therefore depart to our own
+country."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Duke and his four sons departed, and
+came to the land of Ardennes. The Duchess
+was right glad to see them. Nevertheless,
+when she was aware of the reason of their
+coming she was greatly troubled. To the
+Duke Aymon she said, "My lord, you have
+done ill to leave the King without license
+given, for he is your natural lord, and you
+have received much good at his hands. You
+have brought away your sons also, whom he
+has of his goodness promoted to the order of
+knighthood. This was not well." "Lady,"
+said the Duke, "we left the King because my
+brother Benes had slain the Prince Lothair,
+and we are afraid." "For all that," answered
+the Duchess, "do you serve the King and
+obey him, for to do so becomes a true man." Then
+said the Duke, "I would lose my castle
+and the half of my land, if only my brother
+Benes had not slain the Prince Lothair."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In the meanwhile the King was greatly
+troubled, not only by the death of his son,
+but also by the departure of Duke Aymon
+and his sons. "See," said he, "how these
+men whom I promoted to great honour have
+betrayed me. Verily, if I lay hands on them
+they shall die. But first I must punish this
+villain Duke Benes. I will make war on him
+this very summer. In the meanwhile they
+that desire so to do may go to their own
+homes, but let all be here on Midsummer Day."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Tidings of these things came to the Duke
+Benes, and he sent to his brethren, Gerard
+and Bron, that they should come to his help.
+These came with many men, so that the Duke
+had now a very great army. So, having great
+confidence in his strength, he set out for Troyes
+in the region of Champagne.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile, there came to the King at
+Paris Duke Richard of Normandy, with thirty
+thousand men, and also the Earl Guy of
+Heron, and the Duke of Brittany; also many
+other lords and knights from Gascony,
+Burgundy, Flanders, and other parts. These
+all pitched their tents in the meadows of St. Germain.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When all things had been prepared, the
+King and his army set out, his purpose being
+to besiege the town of Aygremont. When
+they had marched many days, there came to
+Ogier the Dane, who led the van of the army,
+a messenger riding in hot haste. He asked,
+"Whose is this army?" When they told
+him it was the army of King Charles, he said,
+"I would fain speak with the King." So they
+brought him to the King, and he delivered
+his message, which was from Aubrey, lord of
+Troyes, and to this effect; that Duke Benes
+and his two brothers had come up against the
+town of Troyes with a very great host, and
+would most certainly take it unless the King
+should come to his help. When the King
+heard this he commanded that the army
+should leave marching to Aygremont, and
+should turn aside to Troyes. And this was
+done, and in no long time the King and his
+army came to a place from which they could
+see the town of Troyes.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Gerard of Roussillon, that was brother
+to Duke Benes, heard that the King was now
+near at hand, he said to the Duke, "Let us go
+without delay against the King." This saying
+pleased the others, and they rode till they saw
+the King's army. And Gerard rode forth before
+his men, crying, "Roussillon! Roussillon!" On
+the other hand, Ogier the Dane rode out from
+the King's army, his spear in rest, and smote a
+knight, Ponson by name, so that he fell dead
+upon the earth. Meanwhile Gerard slew one
+of Ogier's knights. So the battle waxed fiercer
+and fiercer. Duke Benes, charging at his
+horse's utmost speed, overthrew the Lord of
+St. Quintin. On the other side, Duke Richard
+of Normandy did many valiant deeds, slaying,
+among others, a certain knight that was Gerard's
+nearest friend. "I shall have no peace," said
+Gerard, "till I have avenged my friend," and
+he put his spear in rest and would have charged
+at Duke Richard. But his brother Bron said
+to him, "Have a care; here comes King
+Charles with all his men; if we abide his
+coming in this place it will go ill with
+us." While he was speaking a certain knight in
+the company of Duke Richard slew Gerard's
+nephew before his face. Then Gerard sent a
+message to Duke Benes that he was in a great
+strait, and must have help forthwith.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Duke Benes heard this, he made
+haste to come, bringing a great company with
+him, and the battle grew yet more fierce. After
+a while Duke Richard of Normandy rode at
+Duke Benes, piercing his shield with his spear,
+and bruising him sorely on the body. Also
+drawing his sword he smote the Duke's horse
+so stoutly that it fell dead. But the Duke
+himself sprang lightly from the ground, and fought
+right valiantly on foot, slaying sundry of those
+who thought to take him alive. And anon his
+men brought to him another horse. And still
+the battle grew fiercer and fiercer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came King Charles himself, his spear
+in rest, and smote Gerard on the shield so
+strongly that he overthrew both man and
+horse. Then had Gerard perished but for
+his two brothers Benes and Bron, who with
+no small trouble drew him out of the press.
+This indeed they did, but the battle went
+against the men of Aygremont. Right glad
+were they when the sun set, and this was
+about Compline time,[<a id="chap02fn1text"></a><a href="#chap02fn1">1</a>] for the days were now long.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p class="footnote">
+<a id="chap02fn1"></a>
+[<a href="#chap02fn1text">1</a>] Compline was the last of the services of the day.
+Vespers would correspond to our Evening Service, though
+a little earlier, as at 6 p.m. Compline came at some
+varying interval after.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p>
+When Duke Benes and his brothers came
+together after the battle they had much debate
+as to what should be done. Gerard counselled
+that they should renew the battle on the
+morrow, but the others deemed otherwise.
+"Nay," said the Duke Bron, "we shall fare
+ill if we do this. My counsel is this: let us
+choose thirty knights, the most prudent that
+we can find. Let them say on our behalf to
+King Charles that we beg him to have mercy
+upon us, that the Duke Benes shall make such
+amends for the slaying of Prince Lothair as
+may be agreed by the lords of the two
+countries, and that hereafter we will be his true
+liegemen." To this counsel the others agreed.
+Forthwith they sought out the thirty knights,
+the most prudent men that they could find.
+These, when it was day, they sent as an
+embassage of peace to King Charles. And
+Gerard gave them this counsel that before
+they sought audience of the King they should
+seek out the Duke Naymes, and beseech him
+to plead their cause with the King, "for the
+Duke," said he, "is a lover of peace."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In due time the thirty knights, bearing
+despatches in their hands, were brought into the
+presence of the King, and delivered their
+message to him. When King Charles heard
+these words he looked at the men frowningly,
+and in great wrath. Then he said to him that
+was their chief and spokesman, a certain Sir
+Stephen, "Surely, Sir Stephen, your Duke had
+lost his wits when he slew my dear son Lothair.
+And now, when he says that he will be my man,
+does he speak the truth? What say you?" "I
+will answer for him," said Sir Stephen.
+Then King Charles went with his lords into
+a chamber apart, and took counsel with them
+what should be done. Then the Duke Naymes
+said, "My advice is that you pardon them.
+They are valiant men, and you had better
+have them for friends than for enemies."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then King Charles called the thirty knights,
+and said to them, "I pardon Duke Benes and
+his brothers. Only I will that he come to me
+at the Feast of St. John next ensuing, with ten
+thousand men well equipped for war."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the messengers brought back this
+answer the brothers greatly rejoiced. Duke
+Gerard said, "It is meet that we should
+ourselves go and thank the King." So they put
+off their fine array, and went, having but a
+single garment apiece, and with bare feet, and
+four thousand knights went with them in the
+same plight. When they came before the
+King he spoke to them in peaceable words,
+but he had anger in his heart, especially against
+Duke Benes, as will be seen hereafter.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Some seven days before the Feast of
+St. John Baptist the Duke Benes set out from
+Aygremont that he might present himself
+according to his promise before King Charles.
+Meanwhile the King was holding his court in
+Paris. To him came one Guenes, who was his
+nephew, saying, "Sire, Duke Benes is on his
+way hither with a company of knights. Now
+is the time to take vengeance on him for the
+murder of Prince Lothair." "That were
+treachery," answered the King, "for we have
+given our word to him. The Duke also is a
+great man and has powerful kinsmen." "I heed
+not that," said Guenes, "I have kinsmen also
+that are as good as he." "Certainly it were
+treachery," said the King again; "but do as
+you will, only mark that I do not consent
+thereto."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Guenes departed, having four thousand
+men with him, and met the Duke and his
+company in the Valley of Soissons. So soon
+as the Duke saw him, he was aware of his evil
+purpose. "I held that the King was a true
+man, but now I see that he practises treachery
+against me. Now would that I had with me
+Mawgis my son, and the four sons of my brother
+Aymon. I shall have great need of them this
+day." And in this indeed he spake truly, for
+there was a great battle. The Duke and his
+knights did valiantly, but what could their
+valour avail against so great a multitude?
+First, the Duke's horse was killed, and when
+he rose to his feet, Guenes, being mounted on a
+very swift charger, made at him, and ran him
+through with a spear, so that he fell dead upon
+the plain. When the Duke was dead there
+was a great slaughter of his knights. Ten
+only were left alive, and these were spared
+upon this condition, that they should take the
+body of the Duke to his town of Aygremont,
+even as the body of Prince Lothair had been
+taken by ten of his knights to the town of Paris.
+Great was the grief in the town of Aygremont
+when the body of the Duke was taken thither.
+But Mawgis said to the Duchess his mother,
+"Have patience awhile, my dear mother. The
+King shall pay dearly for this his treachery.
+And in this I know that my kinsfolk will
+help me."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap03"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER III
+<br><br>
+HOW IT FARED WITH THE BRETHREN
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+At Pentecost King Charles held a court
+at Paris to which with others came Duke
+Aymon and his sons. Said the King to
+Aymon, "You and your sons are very dear
+to me. Therefore I am minded to make
+Reynaud my steward." "I thank you,"
+answered the Duke; "yet this I will say that
+you did a grievous wrong in that you suffered
+my brother Benes to be slain, when he had a
+safe-conduct under your hand. Nevertheless
+I forgive you." "Remember," said the King,
+"that Benes slew my son Lothair. Let us set
+one deed against the other, and speak of
+them no more." "So be it," answered the
+Duke. But his sons were not so minded, for
+they came forth out of the company, and
+Reynaud spake for them, "Sire," he said, "we
+are not of our father's mind, for we hate
+you with a great hatred." The King, being
+very angry, cried, "Away out of my sight,
+foolish boy; were it not for this company I
+would set you so fast in prison that you should
+not move hand or foot."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After these things the whole company went
+to the Church to hear mass; and after mass
+they sat down to dinner, but Reynaud would
+not sit down, so angry was he. After dinner,
+Berthelot, that was nephew to the King, said
+to Reynaud, "Come here, play me at chess." So
+these two sat down to play. When they
+had played awhile, there arose a dispute
+between them. So hot was the dispute that
+Berthelot called Reynaud by an ill name, and
+smote him on the face, whereupon Reynaud,
+lifting the chess board, that was of massy gold,
+smote Berthelot upon the head so strongly that
+he fell down dead. When the King knew this
+he cried in great wrath, "Lay hold on this
+Reynaud. By St. Denis he shall not go out of
+this place alive." Then the King's knights
+would have laid hold on him, but his brothers
+and kinsfolk defended him, and there was such
+a strife in the palace as had never before been
+seen. In the end Reynaud and his brothers,
+with Mawgis their cousin, escaped out of the
+palace, and mounting their horses fled to
+Dordogne, the King's knights following hard
+upon them. As for Reynaud he was in no
+peril, for his horse Bayard was as swift as the
+wind, but with the others it went hard. Then
+Reynaud turned upon the knights that pursued
+and slaying four of them, gave their horses to
+the others. So they came safe all of them to
+Dordogne, where dwelt their mother the
+Duchess. She, fearing greatly for their lives,
+would have them take all her treasure, and
+depart. So they departed, with many tears,
+and coming into the forest of Ardennes built for
+themselves a castle which they called Montanford.
+A great fortress was it and a strong, for
+it was built upon a rock and defended on all
+sides with great walls, and furnished with a
+great store of provisions.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard of what they had
+done, he required of his barons that they
+should help him to take vengeance for his
+nephew Berthelot. This they promised to do.
+"Only," said they, "let us go to our own land
+that we may make ready." To this the King
+consented. So they departed and came back
+to Paris in due time with their men. After
+this the King departed and marched as quickly
+as he might to the castle of Montanford.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now it chanced that Reynaud's three
+brothers were returning from the hunt when
+they saw the King's host. "Who are these?"
+said Guichard. Richard, who was the youngest
+of the brethren, answered, "This is the King's
+host, for I heard it said that he was coming to
+take vengeance upon us. But now let us show
+ourselves to be men." So they and their
+companions rode to meet the vanguard of the
+King's army. And Guichard laid his spear
+in rest, and charged at the Earl Guyon, who
+was leader of the vanguard, and smote him
+so strongly that he fell dead to the ground.
+Thereafter there was a fierce battle, and it
+went hard with the King's vanguard, so that
+scarce one of them escaped. But the three
+brothers got back safe into the tower, and
+were greatly commended by Reynaud for their
+valour. And now the King besieged the
+castle. "I will take it," he said, "by force
+or by famine." But the Duke Naymes counselled
+him to demand Guichard of his brother.
+"If Reynaud yield him up," said he, "then
+this matter shall be settled peaceably and
+without loss." "That is good counsel," said
+the King, and he sent the Duke Naymes with
+Ogier the Dane to make their demands. But
+when Reynaud heard it, he was full of anger,
+and said, "My lords, but that I love you,
+surely I had cut you to pieces for bringing
+so evil a message. Think you that I will do
+so base a thing as to yield up my own brother?
+Tell the King that I care not a penny for his
+threatenings; as for you, get you away out of
+my sight." So the two peers departed with all
+speed, and told the words of Reynaud to the
+King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the King set guards at each of the
+three gates of the castle, and the commander
+of the guards at the third gate was the Duke
+Aymon himself, for, of his loyalty to the King,
+he made war against his own sons.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud saw the guards that the
+King had set at the gates, he said to his men,
+"These men are worn and weary with travel,
+and it were but small glory to overcome them
+now. But when they are somewhat rested,
+then we will set upon them." And when the
+men heard him so speak, they judged that he
+was a very gallant, noble knight.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while, Reynaud said, "The time is
+come, else the King will think that we fear
+him. Sound the trumpet, and we will let him
+see what manner of men we are." So the
+trumpet was sounded, and Reynaud and his
+men issued from the castle gate, and the
+King's men on the other hand made
+themselves ready for the fight, and there was a
+very terrible battle. Reynaud and his men
+suffered much that day, for first the Duke
+Aymon wrought great damage to his sons'
+army, and then the Duke Fulk slew many,
+and the defenders of the castle had much ado
+to hold their own. Nevertheless they did so
+valiantly that at the last the King was fain to
+withdraw his men. Nor did he do this without
+great damage, for Reynaud came upon the
+army as it retreated, and slew many, and took
+certain prisoners. This done, the four brothers
+went back to their castle at Montanford.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But it passed the skill of man to hold the
+place against such odds as were brought
+against them. For the King, having gathered
+together a great multitude of men, surrounded
+the castle on all sides, and kept it close for a
+year and more. Then Reynaud sent a messenger
+to the King, saying, "I will surrender
+this fortress and myself also with my brothers,
+if the King will promise on his part that we
+shall have our lives and goods." But the King,
+moved by certain of his counsellors, would
+promise no such thing. And so for a while
+the matter stood; neither could the King win
+the castle, nor could the brethren go free.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while there came to King Charles a
+certain knight, Herneger by name, who said,
+"Sire, if you will give me this castle of
+Montanford for my own, and all the goods
+that are within, and the land about it for five
+miles, I will deliver to you Reynaud and his
+brothers within the space of a month from
+now." "Do this," answered the King, "and
+you shall have what you ask."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Herneger, after he had first disposed
+a thousand knights in the mountains round
+about, rode up to the castle gates and said, "I
+pray you to let me enter, for the King seeks
+my life. I have something to tell Sir Reynaud
+that he will be right glad to hear." So the
+porter opened the gate, and let Sir Herneger
+pass within.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud heard that there was a
+strange knight in the castle, he came and
+inquired of his business. Herneger said,
+"The King seeks my life, because I spake
+on your behalf." "How does the King
+fare?" said Reynaud. "Has he good store
+of victuals?" Herneger answered, "He and
+his army are well-nigh famished. They will
+not tarry long in this place, and when they
+depart you may get much spoil by pursuing
+them." "That is good to hear," answered
+Reynaud. "If the King fail of his purpose
+this time, the opportunity will not soon come
+again." Then he and his brethren and
+Herneger the traitor sat down to supper and
+made good cheer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When all the knights were fast asleep, the
+false Herneger rose from his bed and armed
+himself. Then he cut the cords of the
+drawbridge, and let it fall, and he slew also the
+guards that kept watch on the wall. When
+he had done this, the knights who were
+disposed upon the mountains came up, being
+led by Guy of Burgundy, and, finding the
+gates open, entered in and slew all that they
+could find. Truly it had gone ill with the
+four brethren that night but for the horse of
+Alard that woke them out of their sleep. For
+some of the guards had been slain, and some
+who should have watched were drunken, and
+the brethren had been surprised but for the
+loud neighing of the horse. When Reynaud
+saw that the enemy was within the castle, he
+and his brethren took their places in the tower,
+and, when the tower was set on fire, they took
+their stand in a certain pit and defended it
+right valiantly against all the King's men.
+After awhile, the other knights that were in
+the castle taking heart and coming to help
+them, they drove out the enemy from the
+castle, and shut the gates and raised the
+drawbridge. The next day Reynaud said to
+his brothers, "So far we have done well, and
+have been delivered beyond all hope.
+Nevertheless here we may not stay, for all our
+provision of food has been burnt by fire. Let
+us depart, therefore, while we can." So they
+left the castle not without much sorrow. Alard
+and Guichard were in the vanguard with a
+hundred knights, and Reynaud and Richard
+brought up the rear with all the rest of their
+folk.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That night they passed through the army of
+the King without hurt or hindrance. But for
+many days to come they had no rest from their
+enemies, nor of all that pursued them was there
+one that did them more damage than did
+Aymon their father. At last things came to
+this pass that there was no one left alive of all
+their followers. Their horses also were in a
+sore plight, for they had nothing to eat save
+only such roots as they could find in the
+ground. Nevertheless the horse Bayard was
+plump and strong, while the others were so
+lean and weak that they could scarce stand.
+A wonderful beast was he in this as in other
+things, being as well nourished by roots as
+other horses are wont to be by hay and corn.
+As for the knights they were ill to see, for
+their armour was eaten away with rust and
+their skins dark with hunger and want.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Reynaud to his brothers, "What
+shall we do? As for myself I had sooner die
+as becomes a knight than perish here of
+hunger and cold." Alard said, "My counsel
+is that we go straight to our lady mother in
+Ardennes. For though the King and his
+lords hate us, and even our father is set
+against us, yet I am persuaded that our mother
+will not fail us." "You give good counsel,"
+said Reynaud; and to this the other two agreed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That night the brethren set out, and travelling
+without stay came to the city of Ardennes.
+When they were in sight of the walls, Reynaud
+said to his brethren, "We did ill to take no
+surety of our father, that he give us not into
+the King's hands." "Fear not," answered
+Richard. "I am assured that our lady mother
+will keep us safe." So they entered the town.
+But no man knew them, so strange were they
+to look upon, and the townsfolk asked them,
+"Of what country are you?" "You are too
+curious," answered Reynaud, and they rode to
+the palace.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the Duke Aymon chanced to be
+hawking that day by the river, and the
+Duchess was in her chamber, where she was
+wont to sit, in much grief because she had no
+tidings of her children. After a while she
+came from her chamber into the hall, where
+the men sat, but she knew them not. Nay so
+black were they and foul to look upon that she
+was in no small fear of them, and was minded
+for a while to go back to her chamber. But
+soon she took courage, and greeted the men,
+saying, "Who are you, Christian men or
+pagans? Maybe you are doing some
+penance. Will you have some alms from me or
+clothing? methinks you need them much.
+Gladly will I do you this service that God also
+may have mercy upon my own children." And
+when she thought of her sons, and how
+she knew not whether they were alive or dead,
+she wept aloud.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud heard her weep, he was
+himself greatly moved, and wept also. And
+the Duchess looking on him more closely
+was not a little troubled, so that she had
+almost fallen to the ground in a swoon. But
+when she came to herself she looked again and
+lo! there was a scar on his face that he had
+from a fall when he was a child. So she knew
+him again, and cried, "O my son Reynaud,
+how comes it that you are so greatly changed,
+you that were the fairest knight in all the
+world?" Then she looked about her, and
+knew her other sons also, and took them one
+by one in her arms, both rejoicing and
+lamenting. So she wept and they wept also.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now came a yeoman to say that the
+dinner was served. So the Duchess and her
+sons went to the table, and sat down and made
+good cheer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As they sat, the Duke came in from his
+hawking, and said "Who are these men that
+are so strange to look upon?" "These are
+your children and mine," answered the
+Duchess. "See what they have suffered,
+living in the woods. I beseech you deal
+kindly with them." But the Duke hardened
+his heart against his sons, because he would
+be true to King Charles. And there was
+much dispute between them, so that Reynaud
+had once half drawn his sword from its sheath.
+Only Alard stayed him, "Set not your hand
+against him, for that is against God's
+commandment." In the end peace was made
+between father and sons in this fashion.
+Aymon said, "I cannot abide in the house with
+these men, for that were against my oath to
+King Charles. But you, my wife, have much
+gold and silver, and horses and harness and
+armour. Give to your sons so much as they
+will take." Having said this, he departed
+from the house and his knights went with him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the Duchess called her sons to her.
+First she commanded that they should make
+baths ready for them. And when they had
+bathed, she gave them rich apparel of all that
+they needed. This done she showed them the
+Duke Aymon's treasure and bade them take of
+it as much as they needed. Nor did they fail
+so to do. For Reynaud made such provision
+of men and arms that he gathered together a
+great company of soldiers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day, just as they were about to
+depart, came Mawgis their cousin, telling of
+how he had taken three horses of the King,
+laden with gold and silver. "And of this
+treasure," said he to Reynaud his cousin. "I
+am ready to give you the half."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So they departed together, and the Duke
+Aymon met them as they went, and gave them
+his blessing, and "See," said he to the three,
+"that you obey your brother Reynaud, for he
+is good at counsel." To the Duchess, when
+she was nigh distracted at the departure of her
+children, he said, "Be not troubled over much;
+we shall see them come again in great
+prosperity and honour."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap04"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER IV
+<br><br>
+THE COMING OF ROLAND
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud and his brothers, with Mawgis
+their cousin, came in their riding to
+Poictiers, where it was told them that John,
+King of Gascony was hard pressed by the
+Saracens. Reynaud said to his comrades,
+"Let us go to the help of the King." To this
+they consented, and so coming to the city of
+Bordeaux were joyfully received by the King
+and his courtiers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Not many days after, the King of the
+Saracens came to Bordeaux, and Reynaud
+and his comrades went forth from the city to
+attack him. Then followed a great battle, and
+the Saracens fled, whom Reynaud pursued so
+hotly that all his friends counted him to have
+been slain. Great, therefore, was their joy
+when Reynaud came back, not only safe and
+sound, but bringing with him the King of the
+Saracens, as prisoner, for he had taken him in
+single combat. Thereupon, King John, holding
+that he could not honour too greatly so
+valiant a knight, yielded to him a fair hill
+whereon was a castle, and gave him also his
+sister in marriage. This castle Reynaud
+made very strong with towers and the like,
+and called it Montalban; and for a while the
+brothers had peace.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It befell that King Charles, going on a
+pilgrimage, saw this same hill with the castle
+built upon it, and much admiring, would know
+who dwelt there. When he heard that it was
+the castle of the sons of Aymon, he was very
+wroth, and sent an embassy, of which Ogier
+the Dane was the leader, to King John,
+demanding that the brothers and their
+company should be delivered to him. "I will
+do no such thing," said the King. Thereupon
+King Charles said to his barons, "You see how
+this man defies us. Come now, we will go to
+Paris, and hold a council of the whole realm,
+and consider how we shall deal with him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Council was assembled, the King
+stood up, and set the matter before them.
+Then the Duke Naymes spake in this fashion;
+"Sir, we are wrong in this war; let us have
+peace for five years; after that, if you are so
+minded, we will fight again." This counsel
+angered the King greatly, but while he doubted
+what he should say, there came to the palace a
+young man, very fair, and well arrayed, with
+thirty squires following him, and did obeisance
+to the King. "Tell me your name," said
+Charles. "Sire," answered the stranger, "my
+name is Roland, and I am your nephew, being
+son of your sister that is married to the Duke
+of Milan." "You are welcome," said the King.
+"To-morrow I will make you a knight and you
+shall make war upon these traitors, the sons of
+Aymon." "That I will do right willingly,"
+answered Roland, "seeing that Reynaud slew
+my cousin, Berthelot."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the morrow the King made Roland a
+knight. But while they sat at the feast, there
+came a messenger saying that the city of
+Cologne was beset of Saracens. Said Roland
+to the King, "Let me go against these infidels,"
+and the King answered, "You shall go." So
+Roland went with twenty thousand men well
+armed and fell upon the Saracens, and took
+from them spoils and prisoners, and overcame
+their King in single combat, bringing him back
+to Paris and delivering him to the King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said to Duke Naymes, "How did
+Roland, my nephew, bear himself in the
+battle?" "Never did knight bear himself
+better," answered the Duke, "only he needs
+a horse that should carry him well when he is
+fully armed. I counsel you, therefore, to make
+a proclamation that there shall be a race of all
+the best horses in your realm, and that you
+will give to the horse that shall prevail your
+crown of gold, and five hundred marks of fine
+silver, and a hundred rolls of silk." "This is
+good counsel," said the King, and he caused
+proclamation to be made, and the lists to be
+set up.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now it chanced that a yeoman of Gascony,
+being in Paris, heard the proclamation, and
+going back to his own country told the matter
+to Reynaud and Mawgis. When Reynaud
+heard it, he laughed and said: "Now shall the
+King see as good a race as ever was run in the
+world, for I will go to Paris with Bayard and
+win this prize." "I will go with you," said
+Mawgis, "and your brethren also, and we will
+have with us some knights well armed."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Reynaud and his company set out, and
+when any one would know who they were, they
+said that they were from Bearn, and that they
+were journeying to Paris to run their horses in
+the King's race. When they were now near to
+Paris, Mawgis, being a great magician, took a
+certain herb that he knew, and when he had
+pounded it with the pommel of his sword, and
+tempered it with water, he rubbed Bayard
+therewith, so that he became all white. And
+he took another herb that he knew and
+therewith caused Reynaud to look like a youth of
+twenty years. When the others saw Reynaud
+and his horse, how changed they were, they
+laughed aloud. Then Reynaud and Mawgis
+parted from them, and went on alone to Paris
+with Bayard the horse.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile, the King had sent the Duke
+Naymes, and Ogier the Dane, and another,
+with a hundred knights to keep the road from
+Orleans, that none might pass without their
+knowledge. There they abode, not a few days,
+suffering much from hunger and thirst. "What
+do we here?" said Duke Naymes. "Does the
+King hold us to be fools that he makes us
+tarry here for nothing?" "You say well,"
+said Ogier the Dane, "let us go back." But
+even as he spake, they were aware of two men
+on horseback. Said the Duke, "That horse is
+Bayard, but that he is of another colour." When
+the men were near, the Duke said to
+them, "Who are you?" Mawgis answered,
+"My name is Sousser, and I come from Peron,
+and this is my son, but he speaks no French." The
+Duke said to Reynaud, "Man, know you
+anything of Reynaud, the son of Aymon?" Reynaud
+answered him with strange words
+that no man could understand. "What devil
+taught thee to speak such strange French?
+Maybe 'tis Latin, but thou art more like to
+a fool than to a bishop." And he suffered
+the two to pass in peace.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they came to Paris some ill fellow saw
+them, and cried in a loud voice, "This is
+Reynaud, son of Aymon," at which saying
+many ran together. Thereupon the villain,
+growing bold, caught Bayard by the bridle.
+But the horse smote the man on the breast
+with his fore foot, and killed him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the two rode on, and took a lodging in
+an inn; where when they bedded their horses,
+Mawgis took a thread of silk and waxed it
+well and after bound the fore feet of Bayard.
+Said the host, "Why do you this? The horse
+can run but ill being so bound. But tell me
+who is the knight; had he more years he were
+like Reynaud the son of Aymon." Mawgis
+answered, "I bound the horse's feet because
+he is given to fighting. As for his rider he
+is my son." But it chanced that, not long
+after, Mawgis named Reynaud by name, and
+the host heard it and said, "This beyond all
+doubt is Reynaud who slew the King's nephew.
+Truly, before I sleep, I will tell the matter to
+the King." Reynaud heard the man speak
+and straightway slew him. Thereat there was
+no small outcry, but the two knights mounted
+on their horses, and mingling with the crowd, so
+escaped.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After mass the King and his lords went
+down to a certain meadow that is by the
+river Seine, where the race should be run.
+And the two knights went with him, but Bayard
+having his foot bound halted much. Then
+said one knight, "See here the horse that will
+win the prize," and another said, "Verily, he
+will win, if God so favour him." And they
+laughed him to scorn.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the trumpets sounded for the starting
+of the horses they all ran. When Mawgis saw
+this, he lighted from his horse and cut the
+thread of silk that was bound about Bayard's
+foot. And Reynaud spurred his horse, saying
+to him, "Bayard, we are far behind, now it is
+time for you to haste." When Bayard heard
+his master so speak, he understood him as well
+as though he had been a man. Straightway
+he held up his head, and stretched forth his
+neck, and ran so fast that he speedily passed
+all the other horses. When the King saw this
+he said to Richard of Normandy, "This white
+horse is marvellously swift, and he is like to
+Bayard, the horse of Reynaud, son of
+Aymon." Reynaud, having prevailed in the race, took
+the crown of gold, but the silver and the silk
+he disdained. Then having the crown in his
+hand, he rode back to the palace where the
+King sat with his lords. The King said to
+him, "I will give you for your horse such
+treasure as will content you." Reynaud
+answered: "Sire, I have angered you many
+times, and slain your men, and now I carry
+away your crown. Know that I am Reynaud,
+son of Aymon. Seek elsewhere for a horse
+that you may give to Roland your nephew.
+But Bayard you shall not have." So saying
+he spurred his horse, and rode away, and when
+he had travelled certain miles, then came
+Mawgis on his black horse. So these two
+returned to the castle of Montalban, and
+were received with great joy.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap05"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER V
+<br><br>
+OF THE TREACHERY OF KING JOHN
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+King Charles said to his knights
+and barons, "See now how this villain
+Reynaud has deceived me, and carried away
+my crown. Devise some means by which I
+may recover that which I have lost." "You
+must besiege," said the Duke Naymes, "his
+castle of Montalban." So the King gathered
+together a great army, so great indeed that
+provisions failed them. After Easter he set
+out from Paris, and in due time came to
+Reynaud's castle, Montalban.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King had made Roland captain of his
+host. When Roland therefore saw the castle,
+he being even overbold, said to the King,
+"Let us assault this place without delay." But
+the King answered, "Not so, we will
+first try them, whether they will yield up
+the place peaceably." He sent therefore a
+messenger who should say to Reynaud, "The
+King bids you yield up your castle and
+also your brother Richard. If you refuse
+he will take it by force, and hang up
+both you and him." Reynaud answered, "I
+am not one that betrays friends. But if
+the King will assure to us our lives and our
+castle we will yield ourselves to him." To this
+the King would not consent. Therefore he
+besieged the place meaning to reduce it by
+famine, for he perceived that it could not be
+taken by force.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+It fell on a certain day that Roland, seeing
+that there were many birds by the river, was
+minded to go hawking. So he went with
+Oliver his comrade (this Oliver was a very
+noble knight, and a close friend to Roland)
+and a company of knights, the bravest of the
+host. This was seen by a certain spy, who
+told it to Reynaud and Mawgis. Mawgis said,
+"Cousin, you will do well to attack the King's
+host, for they are not thinking of battle." So
+these two issued forth from the castle and four
+thousand knights with them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Turpin the Archbishop[<a id="chap05fn1text"></a><a href="#chap05fn1">1</a>] was in charge of
+the King's host. When he saw the enemy
+come forth from the castle, he was not a little
+troubled. First he called to Ogier the Dane
+that he should arm himself, and afterwards to
+the other barons and knights that they should
+make ready for battle.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p class="footnote">
+<a id="chap05fn1"></a>
+[<a href="#chap05fn1text">1</a>] The real Turpin was, it would seem, Tilpin,
+Archbishop of Rheims from 754 to 794. We do not know
+that Tilpin was a warrior, but his predecessor, Milo by
+name, is said to have been a "warrior clerk," and as such
+to have been put into the archbishopric by Charles Martel.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p>
+First Reynaud slew a certain knight of the
+King's army. When Turpin the Archbishop
+saw this he spurred his horse against Reynaud.
+The two met with so great force that the spears
+of both were broken in pieces; but Reynaud
+being the quicker to draw his sword dealt the
+Archbishop so grievous a blow that both he
+and his horse were well-nigh brought to the
+ground. Then cried Reynaud, "Father, are
+you that Turpin that boasts himself so much?
+By my faith you were better singing mass in
+some church than fighting with me." The
+Archbishop was much angered at these words,
+and made at Reynaud with all his might. But
+neither he nor Ogier the Dane nor any one of
+the King's men could hold their ground that
+day against the sons of Aymon. And when
+Mawgis and his knights came forth from the
+wood where they lay in ambush, and assailed
+the King's host on the flank, then the Frenchmen
+fled, not without great loss, especially at
+the crossing of the river. The knights from
+Montalban pursued them for a mile or so,
+and Mawgis took the golden dragon that was
+on Roland's tent (for Roland had not yet come
+back from hawking) and set it on the great
+tower of Montalban, so that all men might see
+it. When the King saw it he said, "Now has
+Roland taken the fortress of these villains." But
+when he knew the truth, he was well-nigh
+beside himself with rage.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King John was not a little
+troubled in mind. For he said to himself,
+"How will these things end? These five
+knights, for all that they are brave warriors,
+cannot always prevail against the power of the
+King." So he called his barons to a council,
+and demanded their advice. One said one
+thing, and another another, but the greater
+part had little love for Reynaud. Of these
+a certain old man that was called Earl Antony
+was the spokesman. He said, "I know this
+Reynaud, of how haughty a temper he is. His
+father had but a single town, and now he holds
+himself so high that he disdains to be the
+King's man. And now you have nourished
+his pride, giving him your sister to wife. And
+the end will be that he will take your kingdom
+from you, and have it for himself. If you would
+save yourself from such dishonour, deliver him
+and his brethren to the King."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King John saw that this counsel
+pleased the greater part of his barons, he was
+much troubled in mind, and wept for grief and
+shame. Nevertheless he called his secretary
+to him, and said, "Now write to the King and
+say that, if he will leave wasting my land, I will
+presently deliver to him the sons of Aymon and
+Mawgis their cousin. If he will send to
+Vancouleurs, there he will find them, clothed with
+mantles of scarlet trimmed with fur, and riding
+upon mules." So the secretary wrote according
+to these words in a letter, and gave the letter to
+a knight that he might take it to King Charles.
+When the King had read the letter, he was
+very glad. And he delivered to the messenger
+of the King a letter wherein he had written
+what it was in his mind to do, namely, to send
+Ogier the Dane with a company of knights who
+should take the brethren prisoner. Also he
+sent from his treasury four mantles of scarlet,
+trimmed with fur.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King John had received the letter
+with the mantles, he commanded a hundred
+knights to make themselves ready to ride with
+him to the Castle of Montalban. When he
+was come to the castle his sister came forth to
+greet him, but when she would have kissed
+him, as her custom was, he turned his face
+aside, saying, "Pardon me, my sister, I have
+an ill tooth that troubles me sore." Not long
+after the brethren came back to the castle, and
+when they heard that the King was there, they
+took each his horn and sounded a welcome.
+When the King heard the sound, he thought
+no little shame of himself, yet did not turn from
+his purpose. When he saw the brethren, he
+said to them, "I have spoken for you to King
+Charles, and he has promised that if you will
+go to the plain of Vancouleurs riding on mules,
+clad in scarlet mantles which I will presently
+give you, with flowers in your hands and
+without arms, he will make peace with you. For
+as soon as you shall cast yourselves at his feet,
+he will pardon you and give you again your
+lands."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+There was not a little debate among the
+brethren on this matter, for Reynaud was
+minded to go, but the others were unwilling.
+The wife of Reynaud also was set against the
+journey, telling him of a terrible dream that she
+had dreamed. "I saw," she said, "a thousand
+wild boars come out of the forest of Ardennes.
+These fell upon you, and rent your body in
+pieces. I saw how Alard was slain by an
+arrow by Frenchmen, and how Richard was
+hanged on an apple tree." "Hold your
+peace," said Reynaud. "He that puts his
+trust in dreams has but little faith in God.
+Think you that your brother will betray us?
+Does he not send eight of his chief barons
+with us for surety." To his brethren he said,
+"If you are fearful then will I go alone."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the four went their way to Vancouleurs,
+not without fears, for Reynaud himself doubted
+to what the matter might grow. Now the plain
+of Vancouleurs was a solitary place, where four
+ways met, with forests on every side, in which
+forests, by command of the King, many
+hundreds of knights lay in ambush, ready to
+issue forth and fall upon the brethren. Of
+these knights Ogier the Dane was the chief,
+and was not a little in doubt how he should
+bear him, for on the one hand he was near of
+kin to the brethren, and on the other he was
+bound in duty to perform the command of the
+King. Sometimes he was inclined one way,
+and sometimes another. First he suffered the
+brethren to pass unharmed when he might have
+taken them at a disadvantage in a narrow road;
+afterwards, when they were in the plain, he
+himself led his knights against them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the brethren found that a great
+treachery had been practised upon them, they
+prepared to defend themselves, having first
+confessed their sins to each other, for lack of
+a priest to whom they might confess. Great
+deeds did they that day, but not without
+suffering many things. First Guichard was taken
+prisoner by the King's men and bound upon a
+horse. Yet Reynaud delivered him from
+captivity. Then Richard was grievously wounded
+by Gerard Lord of Valence, and came very
+near to death, but him also Reynaud, than
+whom there was never greater fighter in the
+world, rescued before it was too late. And
+indeed it was in Richard's counsel that the
+brethren found deliverance. For when he
+opened his eyes, having before been in a
+swoon, and saw Reynaud, he said to him,
+"See you that rock yonder that is so high
+and strong? If we can win thither, we shall
+be safe from our enemies, at least for one
+while. Nor do I doubt that Mawgis, who
+knows things that are hidden from other men,
+knows in what plight we are, and will bring us
+help presently."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And Alard lifted Richard from the earth, and
+laid him upon his shield, and carried him to the
+rock, Reynaud and Guichard holding back
+meanwhile the King's men with such strength
+and valour as have never been surpassed, for
+they fought as men who have no hope for their
+lives, but think only how they may make most
+havoc among their enemies. And now again
+did Ogier the Dane render them good service.
+Truly they had scarce won their way to the
+rock but for this, for when they were most
+hardly pressed he drew back his own company
+the length of a bowshot. "You can deal with
+these men without me," said he to the King's
+barons. "It were better that I should not
+meddle with them any more, seeing that they
+are my kinsmen." And so somewhat by favour
+of Ogier, but chiefly by their own valour, the
+brethren won their way to the rock.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the rock had four faces. Of these
+Reynaud kept two, so strong was he, and
+Guichard one and Alard one. As for Richard
+he was so spent with loss of blood that he lay
+upon the ground and could render no help.
+After a while an evil chance fell upon them,
+for Guichard was so sorely wounded in the
+thigh that he could no longer stand upon his
+feet. He cried to Reynaud, "Let us yield
+ourselves to the King, seeing that neither
+Richard nor I can help you any more." "This
+is to speak as a coward," answered
+Reynaud. "I would not yield myself for all
+the gold and silver in the world, no nor for
+Bayard my horse, though I love him better
+than all other things. And, indeed, what were
+the profit of yielding ourselves? We should of
+a certainty be hanged by the King, and it were
+better to perish here than to die in so shameful
+a fashion." When Guichard heard these words
+he was greatly troubled in spirit. "You are
+right, brother," he said. "Cut me now the
+half of my shirt into strips and I will bind up
+my wounds as best I may, and so make shift
+to help you against our enemies." This he
+did; so these three still held the rock against
+the King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Mawgis knew how his kinsmen
+had been betrayed, and made haste to succour
+them. He saddled the horse Bayard, and
+rode with a great company of knights as fast
+as might be to the place where the brethren
+were. Great was Reynaud's joy to see him;
+while he was yet a long way off he knew him,
+not so much for himself as for the horse Bayard
+on which he rode. Swift as a swallow was
+Bayard, every stride was of thirty feet at the
+least. When Richard heard it, he said to his
+brother, "Lift me up in your arms that I may
+see him." So Reynaud lifted him up, and when
+he saw Mawgis and Bayard coming up as a
+storm comes he said, "The sight makes me
+whole again."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ogier the Dane was glad to see that help
+had come to his kinsmen. "See you these
+men?" he said to the Frenchmen, "we cannot
+stand against them; let us retreat." But while
+he was speaking, Mawgis came upon him, so
+swift was the horse Bayard, and defied him.
+"Ogier," he said, "you came of true men, but
+you are yourself untrue," and he spurred
+Bayard against him, and smote him on the
+breast with his spear so stoutly that he broke
+both shield and corslet. What would have
+been the end no man can say, for Ogier on his
+part was not backward, but now the horse
+Bayard, knowing that his master was near,
+carried away Mawgis in his own despite, and
+came and knelt before Reynaud. Then Mawgis
+lighted down from him, and greeted the
+brethren most lovingly.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for Ogier and the Frenchmen, not being
+minded to stand against the new-comers, they
+rode back to the river Dordogne, Reynaud
+crying out to his kinsman, "Ho! cousin! have
+you then left being a soldier and become a
+fisherman for eels or salmon?"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they had crossed over the river the
+Frenchmen blamed Ogier the Dane, for that
+he had favoured the brethren, while Ogier, on
+his part, was greatly troubled, knowing that
+they spake truly, and yet that the brethren
+held him in no regard for all that he had done.
+These things so wrought upon him that he
+mounted his horse and swam back across the
+river. When he had come to the other bank,
+Reynaud, having ridden down to the river on
+Bayard to meet him, said, "Cousin, surely we
+have had enough of fighting; let us be content
+therewith." But Ogier answered, "You have
+blamed me for treachery, and my own friends
+say the same thing. I would rather be slain
+than endure such reproaches."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said, "So be it." And the two
+charged at each other and met with so great
+a shock that both were thrust from their saddles
+and fell to the ground. Before they could
+raise themselves, for both received no small
+damage, the two horses, Bayard and the other,
+fell to fighting. Then Ogier, knowing that
+Bayard was the stronger by far of the two,
+would have smitten him with his sword.
+Reynaud, on the other hand, hindered him.
+And when Mawgis and the brothers, that is
+to say, Alard and Guichard, for Richard was
+too sorely wounded, saw this, they made all
+haste to come. When Ogier perceived them,
+he had no choice but to mount on his horse
+and flee. Then Reynaud cried after him,
+"Come back if you will and fetch your saddle,"
+for the girths had been broken when the two
+jousted together, "and I will greet you in such
+a place that Charlemagne with all his men
+could not help you." So Ogier passed over
+the river once again, and Mawgis with the
+brethren went back to the rock where they
+had left Richard.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap06"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER VI
+<br><br>
+OF THE CRAFT OF MAWGIS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+When King John of Gascony heard all
+the trouble that had befallen the
+brethren, on the one side, and the Emperor
+and his knights, on the other, he could not rest,
+so much did his conscience trouble him. So
+having bidden farewell to his sister Clare,
+Reynaud's wife, he sought a certain Abbey, and
+there took a monk's habit. But a certain man
+that was a spy was aware of the matter, and
+told it to Roland. Also he said that the
+brethren and Mawgis were journeying to
+Montalban. Then Roland, having first called
+Oliver, said, "We will go now and fight with
+the sons of Aymon, and we will take four
+thousand men only with us, so that we shall
+have no advantage over them, inasmuch as they
+have five thousand well horsed and well
+armed." Said Ogier the Dane, "I will go with you and
+see how you fare, and I promise that if you lay
+hands on them I will lend you a rope."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland first came to the Abbey, and said to
+the Abbot. "You have here in a monk's habit
+a certain John, whom men call King of
+Gascony. Deliver him to me that I may hang
+him as a thief." And when the Abbot would
+not consent, Roland entered the cloister, and
+took King John by force, the man being known
+to him, and set him on a horse, with his face to
+the tail. The King said to a certain knight
+whom he knew, "Go now to Reynaud and say
+that I am in sore straits." "Sir," said the
+knight, "I doubt whether Reynaud will so
+much as stir a foot to help you." Nevertheless
+he consented to go.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now Reynaud had come by this time to the
+castle of Montalban. But when his wife the
+Lady Clare came forth to meet him, he would
+not suffer her to come near to him. "Go," he
+said, "to your false brother John." The
+children also, for he had two sons, he spurned
+away. "I will have none of this evil brood,"
+said he. But when the Lady Clare swore by
+all the Saints that she had no knowledge of her
+brother's wickedness and fell in a swoon at his
+feet, and his brothers also made intercession
+for her, his heart was softened, and he
+consented to receive her again.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As they sat at meat there came the knight
+from King John. He said, "King John is in
+sore straits. Roland has taken him prisoner,
+and is stedfastly purposed to hang him. The
+King knows that he has sinned grievously
+against you, nevertheless he prays that you will
+help him." Then cried Alard, "If Roland hang
+that traitor, he will do well." But Reynaud
+said nothing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he had thought a long while he began
+to speak, telling all the story of his life, how he
+had himself done wrong to others, and how he
+had suffered many things, and was bound to
+show mercy rather than hardness. "King
+John," he said, "would have betrayed me, but
+he did it for fear of King Charles. It becomes
+me to help him in his need."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+To this the brethren consented, though not
+willingly. So they set forth, having six
+thousand men on horseback, and one thousand on
+foot, and before they had gone many hours'
+journey there came Roland and Oliver and
+Ogier the Dane, having King John with them,
+as has been said.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Ogier saw them, he greatly rejoiced.
+"If one had given me a thousand marks in
+gold," he said, "it had not pleased me so well
+as that Roland should meet the brethren and
+Mawgis and learn of what quality they are." To
+Roland he said, "See now what you have
+desired so long. If you take these men alive
+the King will give you great thanks therefor,
+and you will have Bayard for your own, and
+the war will be ended." Roland answered
+"Ogier, you say not this in kindness, but I will
+do my best."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud, on the other part, when he saw
+Roland and his company, said to his brothers,
+"Stay you behind till you are wanted. I will
+make trial of this great Roland." And when
+they would have kept him back he said, "I
+know that he is the strongest knight in all the
+world. Nevertheless I will meet him, for mine
+is the right cause and his the wrong. Therefore
+I shall certainly prevail."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the two armies were now near, Oliver
+said to Roland, "these men are too many for
+us." "Not so," answered Roland, "the
+Gascons are but cowards." "Maybe," said
+Turpin the Archbishop, "but they have a good
+leader this day, and a valiant man has ever
+valiant men to follow him."
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-056"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-056.jpg" alt="REYNAUD KNEELING TO ROLAND.">
+<br>
+REYNAUD KNEELING TO ROLAND.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland, liking this talk but little, rode forth
+to meet Reynaud. But Reynaud, when he was
+now at the distance to charge, lighted down off
+Bayard, and fixing his spear in the earth,
+tethered his horse, and running forward knelt
+before Roland and said to him, "I pray you to
+have pity on me, for you are of kin to me. I
+will give you Bayard my horse, that is the most
+precious thing I have, and my lordship of
+Montalban, if you can make the King to be
+at peace with us. Further, I promise that I
+will leave France for the rest of my days, and
+go to the Holy Land with my brothers and
+Mawgis, and there make war upon the
+Saracens."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland was much troubled at these words,
+and said, "I would that it might be, but the
+King will not make peace except you deliver
+to him Mawgis." "Mawgis," said Reynaud,
+"is not one that a man can give or take. And
+now seeing that I have humbled myself in vain
+let us two settle this matter. There is no need
+that others should shed their blood, but we
+only. If you overcome me then shall you take
+me to the King, that he may do with me as he
+will; but if I, on the other hand, overcome, then
+will I take you to Montalban, but you shall
+suffer no harm or shame."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+To this Roland consented, but his friends
+would not suffer it to be so. So the two armies
+met together in battle, and many were slain on
+both sides, but in the end Reynaud and his
+men prevailed over Roland and his army.
+Nevertheless Reynaud suffered this great loss
+and damage, that his brother Richard, having
+assailed Roland, was overthrown and taken
+prisoner.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud heard these tidings he was
+greatly troubled, and would have given himself
+up to King Charles, if he might so deliver his
+brother. But this the others would not suffer.
+Then said Mawgis, "Trouble not yourselves
+about Richard, I will set him free. Do you go
+to Montalban." But they doubted how he
+should do this, and were in great heaviness.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Mawgis disguised himself in such
+a fashion that no one could know him. By
+eating of a certain herb he made himself much
+bigger to see, and with another herb he
+darkened his face almost to blackness. Then
+he put on him the habit of a pilgrim, having
+a mantle and hood, and great boots on his feet,
+and a staff in his hand. This done, he
+conveyed himself with more speed than if he had
+ridden the swiftest of horses to the King's
+camp, for he was a magician, as has been said.
+This speed he used that he might be
+beforehand with Roland.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he was come to the Camp, he watched
+till the King came forth from his tent, and said
+to him, "God keep you, Sir, from all treason!" Now
+the King, having been deceived many
+times, said, "Who is this knave? Does he
+compass some treason?" For a while the
+false pilgrim made no answer. But then, as
+one that takes courage to speak, he said, "Sir,
+you may see that I am a poor man that has
+more need of health than of compassing
+treason. I am newly come from Jerusalem,
+where I worshipped at the Holy Sepulchre,
+and now I must go to Rome and to St. James
+of Compostella, but I am in great trouble.
+Yesterday, as I was passing over the river
+Gironde with ten men that I had to guard
+me, there fell upon me some thieves that slew
+all my men and took all that I had. These
+thieves told me that they were the four sons
+of Amyon, and one Mawgis, their cousin.
+And when I asked them why they dealt so
+hardly with me, they answered that they were
+in such sore need at their castle of Montalban
+that they could not choose but rob all
+wayfarers. Then they beat me and let me go.
+And now, Sire, I pray that you will avenge
+me of these robbers."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King answered, "Gladly would I
+avenge you if I might, but I can do nothing
+against these men." And the false pilgrim
+said, "If I cannot have help of man, yet surely
+I shall have it of God." The King said,
+"This seems to be a godly man." And he
+turned to his lords. "It would be a good
+deed to give this pilgrim alms." And he
+commanded his steward to give him twenty
+pounds in silver.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Mawgis received the money, he said
+to himself, "Surely you shall have a reward
+for this." But aloud he said, "I pray you,
+Sire, to give me some meat, for since yesterday
+I have neither eaten nor drunk." And the
+King commanded that he should be served
+with the very best.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Mawgis ate and drank; he said nothing,
+but looked very earnestly at the King. And
+Charlemagne said, "Tell me, pilgrim, why you
+look so earnestly upon me?" The false pilgrim
+answered, "Sire, I have travelled in many
+lands, but never saw I, whether among Saracens
+or Christian men, so godly and courteous
+a prince. Now, therefore, of all the pardons
+that I have I will give you half." "That,"
+answered the King, "is a fair gift. I take it
+willingly." So the false pilgrim gave him his
+staff to kiss for a token.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now came Roland with Richard his
+prisoner. But before he had audience of the
+King, the Duke Naymes and other Barons
+said to him, "It will be ill done if you deliver
+Richard to the King. Let him depart in
+peace." "That," answered Roland, "I will do
+right willingly if I may."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But a certain yeoman that was standing by
+heard the Barons and Roland talking together,
+and told the matter to the King. And he,
+coming forth from his tent, when he saw
+Richard, cried, "Villain, now that I have you,
+I will see that you are hanged by the neck,"
+and he smote him with his staff. Then
+Richard leapt upon the King, for he had been
+unbound, and the two wrestled together and
+fell to the earth. But the Barons laid hands
+upon them and held them apart.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Mawgis saw how the King had
+smitten Richard, he had much ado to keep
+still. Nevertheless he restrained himself,
+making a sign to Richard, and when Richard
+knew him he was glad, being sure that he
+should be delivered by his means.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Mawgis departed from the King's
+camp, and went with all speed to Montalban.
+Being come there, he said to the three
+brethren, "Richard is yet alive, but he is in
+great straits. Come and deliver him while
+there is yet time." Thereupon they all set
+out. But when they were come near to the
+camp, and had hidden themselves in a wood
+that was hard by, it so happened that for
+weariness they all fell into a deep sleep. And
+this thing came near to the undoing of Richard.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the King called his Barons
+together. First he said to Berenger, Lord
+of Valois, "I will make you quit of all service
+to me if you will take this knave Richard and
+see that he is hanged." Berenger answered,
+"You love me little, my lord King, if you
+make such a demand of me. I will not do
+this thing."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the King said to another of the Barons,
+"You hold Bavaria of me, and are bound to
+serve me with three thousand men. I will
+quit you of this service if you will hang this
+knave Richard." "I will not hurt the man,"
+answered the Earl.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then he turned to Ogier the Dane and said,
+"Now, if you would prove me your love, hang
+this fellow." "Nay," answered Ogier, "I will
+not, and, moreover, I hold any man to be my
+enemy that shall harm Richard."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At the last he said to Turpin the Archbishop,
+"Hang this Richard, and I will make you
+Pope of Rome." "Sire," answered Turpin,
+"to do so would be against my priest's duty."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At last the King prevailed with a certain
+knight, Ripus by name, that he should do this
+deed. So this Ripus, having put a halter
+about Richard's neck, led him to the gallows
+which had been set up outside the wood.
+And when Richard would have given him gold
+he would have none of it. Only he suffered
+that a priest should shrive him, to whom
+indeed Richard confessed more sins than he
+had committed in his whole life, so gaining a
+little time, for he yet looked for help. And
+when the shriving was ended, then he begged
+for time wherein he might make his prayers,
+nor could Ripus say him nay.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now, when he was in the greatest need,
+did the good horse Bayard help him, for he,
+having such wit as never horse had before,
+seeing that Reynaud his master was fast asleep,
+smote with his hoof on his shield that he woke
+him, and he, looking up, the gallows being hard
+by the wood, saw Richard now beginning to
+mount the ladder that was set against the
+gallows. Then he leapt on Bayard's back,
+and made all haste to deliver Richard, Mawgis
+and Alard and Guichard following him with all
+the speed they could use.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for Ripus and his men, they could make
+no stand against the brothers and Mawgis.
+Many were slain, and the rest were right glad
+to fly. Then Reynaud took the bodies of
+Ripus and fifteen of his knights that lay dead
+upon the plain and hanged them on the gallows
+that had been set up for Richard.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap07"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER VII
+<br><br>
+MORE DEEDS OF MAWGIS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud had accomplished the
+delivering of his brother Richard, he
+sent the greater part of his company back to
+Montalban, but he himself remained with the
+rest, being minded to do some great thing
+against King Charles. And this he did, for
+making his way into the camp with his comrades,
+he came to the King's tent. Cutting the
+cords, so that the whole tent fell to the ground,
+he laid hands on the golden Eagle that was on
+the great pole in the middle, a thing so costly
+that no man could tell the price thereof. In
+this Mawgis helped him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But this adventure had nearly turned out to
+the great disadvantage of the brothers and
+Mawgis. For Mawgis was not content with
+the taking of the Eagle, but would have slain
+the King. He made his way into the inner
+part of the tent where the King lay, and
+said to him, "Sir King, you have troubled us
+over long, slaying my father and doing us all
+manner of mischief. And now you shall die." So
+saying, he thrust at the King with his spear;
+but the King turned about, and the spear was
+thrust into the bed two feet and more. Then
+was King Charles sore afraid, and cried out for
+Roland. When Mawgis heard this he looked
+round, and lo! Reynaud and the brethren were
+gone.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he found himself to be alone, then, for
+all that he was as stout a warrior as ever bare
+arms, he was not a little troubled, and turned
+to flee. But many of the King's knights
+pursued him, and hindered him from escaping,
+and at the last Oliver overthrew him, casting
+him down from his horse to the ground, so that
+he was fain to yield himself prisoner. And
+Oliver took him to the King's tent.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King saw him, he was very glad,
+and said, "Now, you false thief, you shall pay
+for all the villainies that you have done." "Sir
+King," answered Mawgis, "you have me in
+your power and you can work your will upon
+me. Nevertheless, I will counsel you for the
+best. Make peace, and you shall have the best
+knights in all the world to serve you. But if
+you slay me, you shall get from the deed no
+profit but much harm."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said to his Barons: "Now cause
+that they make a gallows, so that I may hang
+this Mawgis or ever we sup." "Sir," said the
+Duke Naymes, "I advise you to wait till the
+morrow. Your enemies will mock you, saying
+that you durst not do this man to death in
+daylight for fear of them." But the King answered,
+"I should be shamed, indeed, if this fellow
+should escape."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Mawgis heard these words, he said to
+the King, "If this is what you fear, I will give
+you my word that I will not go away without
+taking leave of you in due form." "But who
+will be your surety?" said the King. Then
+Mawgis looking round, saw the twelve Peers,
+and he said to Oliver, "Sir, when I yielded
+myself to you, you promised to be surety for
+me to the King." Then he turned him to
+Roland, and made the like request and so with
+all the Twelve. And the Peers consented to
+his request, and stood surety for him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Mawgis said to the King, "I am
+hungry, give me some meat." "Can you eat,"
+said the King, "being in such a plight?" But
+the Duke Naymes said: "The man that has
+eaten is better prepared for all things." "So
+be it," said the King; "but where shall the
+fellow sit?" "He should best sit by you,"
+said Roland. "You say well," answered the
+King, "for indeed I cannot trust him to be
+elsewhere."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After supper the King commanded that the
+Twelve Peers should watch Mawgis through
+the night. Nor was he even then content, for
+he called for irons, and bound the man's hands
+and his feet. And the key of the irons he
+kept. "Now," said he, "you shall not escape
+me, you false thief." "Think you so?"
+said Mawgis. "Nevertheless, I shall be at
+Montalban to-morrow before prime." And the
+King was so wroth, that he would have slain
+the man forthwith, only the Peers hindered him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done, they sat down to play at the
+tables, and at chess, and at other games. After
+a while they all felt a great desire to sleep.
+Whereupon Mawgis began to work upon
+them with his magic. First he made their
+sleep to be stronger by far, so that the King
+and the Peers and the whole company were
+altogether mastered by it. Then with another
+charm he loosed the collar from his neck and
+the fetters from his legs. Then seeing that the
+King had fallen with his head awry, he took a
+pillow and set it under him. Also he took
+from him his sword Joyous, and from Roland
+his sword Durendal, and the sword which
+Oliver carried, Hautclere by name. Also he
+took much treasure out of the King's treasury.
+When he had so done, he took a herb that he
+had, and rubbed the King's nose and lips with
+it, and said, "Wake, Sir King, I said that I
+should not go without taking leave. Now,
+therefore, farewell," and he vanished out of the
+place.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King came to himself, he was so
+angry as never man was before. He would
+have woke the Peers, but could not, so fast
+asleep were they. Then he bethought him of
+a certain herb that he had brought from
+overseas. This he rubbed on the nose and mouth
+and eyes of the Peers, and they awoke
+forthwith. Said the Duke Naymes, "Where
+now is Mawgis?" "He is gone," answered
+the King, "and by your fault, for ye hindered
+me when I would have hanged him." "Did
+you see him depart?" said Oliver to Roland,
+"No, by St. Denis," answered Roland. But
+the King said, "I saw him go with my own
+eyes." "Then you should have warned us,"
+said Roland, and as he spake he put his hand
+to his side and missed his good sword Durendal.
+And when the Peers found that their swords
+were gone they were fairly distraught with
+anger.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day the King said to his Barons:
+"Go now to Reynaud, and tell him that if he
+will give back to me my golden Eagle and my
+crown, and my sword Joyous, then I will grant
+him a truce for two years. Ogier shall take
+this message, and the Duke Naymes and
+Turpin the Archbishop."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So these mounted their horses and rode to
+Montalban. When they were come to the
+gate, they called the porter and said to him,
+"We be knights of the King, and would fain
+speak with Sir Reynaud." So the porter told
+the thing to the brethren.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Richard went to the gate and saluted them
+courteously, and brought them into the castle,
+where they were honourably received by
+Reynaud and the Lady Clare, Alard also and
+Guichard helping. Then Ogier delivered his
+message, and Reynaud said, "Tarry here, my
+lords, this night, and we will give you an
+answer in the morning." To this they
+consented. So a great feast was prepared, and
+they sat down and were right royally
+entertained.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day the Duke Naymes said to
+Reynaud, "What answer do you make to the
+King?" Reynaud answered, "I will do as
+he desires."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Ogier the Dane heard this, he was
+glad, and thought within himself, "Now will
+the King be greatly pleased. Maybe there
+shall be not a truce only, but peace. If I can
+move Reynaud to come back with us to the
+King, the two may well be reconciled." So
+he told his thought to Reynaud and Reynaud
+consented to it.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day they set out. Ogier and the
+Duke Naymes went on with all speed they
+might use to the King's camp; but Reynaud
+and Alard followed slowly with Turpin and
+another.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In the meanwhile a certain spy, having
+knowledge of the whole matter, made haste to
+tell it to the King, and this he did before that
+Ogier and the Duke were come to the camp.
+When the King heard it, he said to Oliver:
+"Take with you two hundred knights, and
+ride with all haste to the river of Besançon,
+where, if you use diligence, you will find
+Reynaud and Alard. Lay hold of them and
+bring them hither to me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Oliver rode with his knights, and when
+he was come to the river, he found Reynaud on
+foot and Bayard his horse so far from him that
+he could not mount him; so he was taken
+unawares. Then he turned to Turpin and
+that other in great anger, saying, "Villains,
+you have betrayed me." "Sir," answered
+Turpin, "I swear to you that I am innocent in
+this matter."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said to Oliver, "Remember you
+how I helped you at Vancouleurs when you
+were borne to the ground, giving you again
+your horse and helping you to mount." "I
+remember it well," answered Oliver. "No
+man shall harm you if I can hinder him.
+Nevertheless I must take you to the King." So
+they set out to go to the camp.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the Duke Naymes and Ogier and
+Oliver and all the Peers made entreaty to the
+King, that he would make peace with the
+brethren. But he hardened his heart against
+them. "You waste your breath," he said, "I
+will do the thing that I choose, though you all
+shall say me nay;" and turning to Reynaud he
+said, "You shall not cheat me as did that false
+thief Mawgis, for I will cut you into pieces and
+burn the pieces with fire." "Sir," answered
+Reynaud, "you shall not do so, God being my
+helper."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King, being thus defied, turned him to
+Ogier, and said, "Ogier, will you take the part
+of my mortal enemy?" "That will not I,"
+answered Ogier; "nevertheless I will defend my
+honour against all men, even against the King."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Reynaud, "Sir, you have said
+that I am a traitor. Now know that I am no
+traitor, neither is there a traitor in all my house
+and kindred. And if any man say ought
+against me or my kinsmen, then will I fight
+with him, man to man." The King answered,
+"I will prove my accusation against you by
+force of arms." Then Reynaud said again.
+"Sir, you speak as a King should speak. I
+give you my gage that I am as true a man as
+any that lives in the world." "I will take
+your gage," answered the King, "If so be you
+can find sureties." Then Ogier and Turpin
+and the Duke Naymes and another stood
+sureties for him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said to the King, "Are you content
+with these sureties." "That I am," answered
+the King. Then Reynaud would know with
+whom he should fight. "With me," said the
+King. But when Roland heard this, he said,
+"It must not be so, Sire; I will fight in your
+place." And so it was ordered. Then
+Reynaud, being mounted on Bayard, with the
+Duke Naymes and Ogier and other Peers,
+returned to Montalban.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap08"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER VIII
+<br><br>
+HOW MAWGIS BECAME A HERMIT
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud entertained the Barons that
+night in Royal fashion. The next day,
+after they had heard mass, he was minded to
+set forth, and he said to his brothers and
+Mawgis, "Tarry here and keep this castle." "Nay,"
+said Alard, "we will come with you.
+Maybe you will have need of help." "Alard
+has spoken well," said Ogier the Dane.
+Then said Reynaud to Mawgis, "You at the
+least will tarry here." "That will I do, fair
+cousin," answered Mawgis, "and be sure that
+Montalban shall suffer no harm through me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud rode to Montfaucon, and there he
+found Roland waiting for him. Roland spake
+the first, and said, "Be sure, Sir Reynaud, that
+when you leave the field this day, you will so
+leave it that you will never again fight with me
+or any other man." "Such threatenings do
+not become so good a knight," answered
+Reynaud. Roland said again, "I am not here
+for peace, but for war. If you are wise you
+will keep yourself far from me." "You are
+overproud," answered Reynaud, "maybe I
+shall abate your high thoughts."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud had spoken these words, he
+spurred Bayard and charged Roland, and
+Roland also charged from his side. With so
+great a shock did they come together, that
+their spears were broken to pieces. As for
+Reynaud, he was borne to the earth, his saddle
+girths breaking, and Roland's feet were thrust
+out of the stirrups. Then Reynaud rising
+quickly from the ground smote Roland a
+mighty blow with his sword, so that he scarce
+knew where he was. Nevertheless, drawing
+his good sword Durendal, he made at Reynaud,
+and dealt him a great stroke. Long and fierce
+was the battle between these two, for they
+both were as hardy knights as lived.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the Duke Naymes cried to the King,
+"This is ill done to send to their death two
+such valiant knights, who might do good
+service against the heathen. Bid them cease
+from their fighting, Sir King." But the King
+said nought.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said to Roland, "Let us light
+down and fight afoot lest by chance we
+should kill our horses, for if we lose them
+we are not like to get their like again." With
+this Roland was content. So they lighted
+down from their horses and fought on foot.
+First they fought with swords, but neither
+one could get the better of the other. When
+Roland saw that he could not prevail with his
+sword he caught the other round the waist,
+and wrestled with him in the same fashion as
+the Northerners use. So they two strove
+together for so long a time as a man might
+take for the running of a mile. Then seeing
+that neither could throw the other they sat
+down, being utterly wearied; their helmets
+and shields were partly broken, and the ground
+whereon they had stood was trampled as if
+men had beaten corn thereon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then there came to pass a right wonderful
+thing. There suddenly fell upon the two so
+thick a cloud that neither could see the other.
+Then Roland, having bethought himself awhile,
+said to Reynaud, "Will you do me a courteous
+turn, and I will some day, if you should need
+it, do the same to you." Reynaud answered,
+"I am ready to do whatsoever you shall ask
+me." Then Roland said, "I will that you take
+me with you to Montalban, for I am persuaded
+in my mind that in this matter you have the
+right and I the wrong."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Roland mounted his horse, and Reynaud
+mounted on Bayard, and they rode away side
+by side. When King Charles saw them he
+was not a little astonished, and leaping upon
+his horse he cried aloud, "Now shall I see
+who is on my side." And he hurried after the
+two knights, and many Frenchmen went with him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+By this time the King, having been baulked
+of his will once again, for he had counted it for
+certain that Roland would overcome Reynaud,
+was yet more steadfastly determined not to
+give peace to the brethren; therefore he
+bade Duke Richard of Normandy ride
+on and guard the crossing over the river
+while he himself followed with all the host
+that he could muster.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the King and his army came to Montalban
+and set up his tent before the great gates
+of the castle. One came to Mawgis and said,
+"The King is come with a great host, and
+has set up his tent before the great
+wall." "Take no heed of this," answered Mawgis;
+"if the King has done this thing he has
+done it to his own loss."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud knew of the matter he told
+it to Roland, and Roland said, "I will now
+send to the King my uncle this message&mdash;that
+Reynaud has dealt with me right courteously;
+also that he and his brethren and Mawgis will
+give themselves and their castle into his hands
+if only he will promise to save us alive." "You
+speak well," said Reynaud; "I am content to
+do this."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then they doubted who should take this
+message to the King. At last it was agreed
+that the Duke of Naymes and Ogier the Dane
+should take it. So these two went to the King
+where he sat in his tent before the great gates
+of the castle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the King hardened his heart, and would
+not listen to the Duke Naymes and Ogier.
+Nay more, he cried, "Flee from this place,
+ye villains! Reynaud shall have no peace
+with me till I have Mawgis to do with as I
+will." Then the Barons went back to the
+castle and told how they had fared. Reynaud
+said, "I wonder that the King is so hard of
+heart. But Mawgis I will not give to him;
+no, not though I should die for it."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then they went to supper, and ate their
+meat with much cheerfulness. Supper being
+ended, Reynaud said to Mawgis, "Cousin,
+I pray you to watch this night, for on this
+hangs the lives of us all." "Sleep in peace,"
+answered Mawgis, "for all shall be well."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When all the Barons were abed Mawgis
+took Bayard out of his stable and rode to the
+King's camp. When he was come thither
+he cast upon all the host, by a charm that
+he had, a very deep sleep. This done, he
+went to the King's tent and took him out
+of his bed and laid him across Bayard, and
+carried him, still sleeping, to Montalban.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Mawgis went to the chamber of Reynaud
+and said to him, "Cousin, what would you
+give me if I should deliver the King into
+your hands?" "I would give you whatsoever
+you shall ask," answered Reynaud. "Promise
+me then that you will do him no harm," said
+Mawgis. Reynaud answered, "I promise." Then
+Mawgis led him to his own chamber
+and showed him the King asleep in his bed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Mawgis had delivered the King to
+Reynaud he went to the stable where he had
+left Bayard and rubbed the horse's back and
+head with straw, and kissed him, weeping the
+while. This done he put on him his pilgrim's
+garb, and having given the porter all the
+clothing that he had, went forth from the gate.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Mawgis journeyed till he came to the river
+Dordogne. This he crossed in a boat, and
+having passed through a pine forest that was
+on the other side of the river, came to a well
+whereby there was a little house with a spring
+before the door, in which a hermit might
+conveniently dwell. Having entered the house
+he saw an oratory and in it an image of Our
+Lady, and when he had knelt down before it
+he prayed that Our Lord would forgive him
+his sins. This done, he made a great vow
+that he would abide in that place for the rest
+of his life, eating only such wild things as were
+in the wood. This he did thinking that if he
+were away the King would make peace with
+the brethren.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap09"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER IX
+<br><br>
+OF WHAT BEFELL AT MONTALBAN
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+There was great trouble and wondering
+when the brethren knew that Mawgis
+was not in Montalban. So they called the
+porter and asked him what he knew. The
+porter said, "Sir Mawgis went out on Bayard;
+in a little while he came back, having a man of
+great stature on the horse's neck before him,
+and went into the castle. Then he came forth
+again, poorly clad and on another horse. More
+than this I know not."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Richard heard this he gnashed his
+teeth for anger, saying, "All this comes of the
+hatred that the King bears to us and to our
+kindred. Fain would I slay him," and he
+made as if he would draw his sword from the
+scabbard. But the others held him back, and
+they reasoned with him till he had promised to
+do no hurt to the King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they told what had happened to
+Roland and the other Barons they were not a
+little astonished, and Ogier the Dane said,
+"All this trouble comes through the King's
+rage against the brethren, for indeed it is
+beyond all measure. But now I trust there
+will be peace. In very truth there has been
+war too long, and many good knights have
+been slain."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now the charm that Mawgis had laid
+upon the King came to an end, and he woke
+out of his sleep. And when he knew that he
+was in the castle of Montalban, being aware
+that this was of Mawgis's doing, he was yet
+more angry than before, saying that there
+should be no peace till Mawgis should be
+delivered to him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Richard heard him speak in this
+fashion he said, "Do you threaten us, Sire, in
+this fashion, being a prisoner and in our
+power?" But Reynaud said, "Be silent, my
+brother; let the King say what he will; 'tis
+for us to pray that he make peace with
+us." Then the brethren and all the knights and
+Barons that were there, whether of one party
+or of the other, fell upon their knees before the
+King, and begged that he would make peace,
+but the King hardened his heart, saying,
+"There shall be no peace till Mawgis be
+delivered to my will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said, "My lord King, if you had
+my three brothers in your power, and were
+about to hang them, even then would I not
+deliver Mawgis to you. But besides this I
+know not where he is." "I do believe that
+he is in this very place," said the King.
+"I swear by my baptism," cried Reynaud,
+"that this is not so, and I know not whither
+he is gone."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then again all the Barons made intercession
+with the King that he would grant peace to
+the brethren, and to Mawgis. But the King
+did not abate in his wrath by one jot. "I will
+have Mawgis, that I may work my will upon him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud heard these words he rose
+up from his knees, for before he had been
+kneeling to the King, and said, speaking to
+Roland and to the other lords that were of the
+King's part, "Seeing that the King has
+hardened his heart, and will have no mercy on
+me and my kinsmen, I do call you to witness
+that I will henceforth seek my right by all
+means that a true knight may lawfully use." Then
+he turned him to the King and said,
+"You may go in peace when you will, I will
+do you no hurt, for you are my sovereign lord."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King's Barons heard these words
+they were not a little astonished, not thinking
+that any man could deal so generously with his
+enemy. As for Richard, he was greatly
+displeased, and said, "Now have you let the
+enemy go; I fear me much that we shall all
+pay for this ill courtesy that you have shown to
+him with our lives." But Reynaud answered,
+"Be silent, brother; know that I will not
+compel the King to do that which is against
+his will. And now depart from my sight, for
+your high words please me not."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Reynaud called to him a gentleman of
+his household, and said, "Go now without any
+tarrying to the yeoman that has charge of my
+horses and bid him bring me Bayard. I will
+that my sovereign lord should ride back upon
+him to his camp; better horse he could not
+have." So the yeoman brought Bayard, and
+the King mounted upon him and rode him to
+his camp, where the Frenchmen very gladly
+received him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King bade a squire take Bayard back
+to Montalban, whom, when Reynaud saw, he
+said to Roland and the other Barons, "My
+good lords, I know that the King is displeased
+with you for your love of me. Now therefore
+depart and make your peace with him. As for
+me, if I have aught against you, I forgive it
+with all my heart."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Duke Naymes heard these words,
+he would have kneeled to Reynaud, but this
+good knight would not suffer it. Then said
+the Duke, "Surely it cannot but be that the
+King's heart will be softened when he shall
+hear how nobly Reynaud has borne himself in
+this matter." "You say well," said the other Barons.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then there were brought from the stables
+Roland's horse and the horses of the others.
+When they were now mounted there came
+forth from the palace the Lady Clare, and said
+to them, "My lords, I do entreat you to make
+peace, if by any means it may be done,
+between the King and my husband, for indeed
+he bears a large heart, as you very well
+know." And the Duke Naymes answered, "Lady, we
+will do it if it may be." So he and his fellows
+took their leave of Reynaud and the Lady
+Clare with much sorrow, and rode to the
+King's camp.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Barons made intercession to the King
+that he would accord peace to Reynaud, but he
+would not hear, but rather was more inflamed
+with anger than before against him and his
+kinsmen. First, he bade his men make an
+assault upon the castle. This they did with
+great zeal, bringing engines wherewith to cast
+stones and darts against it, and setting ladders
+against the walls by which they climbed up to
+the highest parts. But all these things availed
+nothing, but rather turned to the damage of
+the King's men, of whom many were wounded
+and slain.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King perceived that he could not
+prevail in this way he bade his men cease from
+assaulting the castle, saying, "If I cannot take
+the hold of these villains by force I will take it
+by hunger." He set therefore at every gate
+two hundred knights, who suffered no man to
+go out or enter in.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while there came to be a great
+famine in Montalban, so that a man could not
+buy food for silver or gold, and not a few
+perished with hunger.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When knowledge of these things came to
+the King's ears he rejoiced greatly, saying to
+his Barons, "This time, methinks, Reynaud
+shall not escape me. By St. Denis, I will
+hang him, and drag the false Richard at a
+horse's tail, and deal with Alard and Guichard
+in the same way."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Roland and Ogier and the Duke Naymes
+were very sorry, and made supplication to the
+King, but he hardened his heart against them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In the castle the famine was so sore that
+Reynaud and his people could scarcely keep
+life in them. Then the Lady Clare said to her
+husband, "We have more than a hundred
+horses in the stables, let us, therefore, cause
+one of them to be slain, that you and I and
+the children may have a morsel of meat, for
+indeed we have not had aught for these three
+days past." And when she had so spoken she
+fell down in a swoon at her husband's feet.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Reynaud went to the stables, and
+choosing one of the horses, commanded that it
+should be killed and dressed for food, and this
+was done, but it was a little thing among so
+many. And so they did till all the horses were
+eaten, save four, that is to say Bayard, and one
+horse of each of the brethren.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At the last it came to this, that there was
+nothing left to eat but these four horses only.
+But Richard said, "My horse you shall not
+have, no, not though we die all of us. Verily
+we had not been brought to this pass but for
+our folly when we had the King in our hands
+and suffered him to go free." When the boy
+Aymon, that was son to Reynaud, heard this,
+he said, "What profits it, uncle, to speak of
+that which is past and gone? Besides this I
+do not doubt that the kindness which my father
+showed to the King will turn some day to his
+profit."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Richard heard the boy speak so wisely
+he took him in his arms and kissed him,
+weeping the while, and said to Reynaud, "Let my
+horse be killed and given for meat to the Lady
+Clare and to the young boys my nephews,
+and to others that have need." And so it was done.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a few days it came to this, that Bayard
+only of all the horses was left alive. And
+when the brethren would have had him also
+killed for food, Reynaud withstood them,
+saying that he would sooner die than that his
+horse should be killed. Yet when the Lady
+Clare besought him, and his children also, he
+yielded to them, saying that the horse should
+die. So he went to the stable, that he might
+do this deed himself. Yet when he looked
+upon Bayard, and had called to mind how
+many times the noble beast had saved his life,
+he repented him of his purpose. Then he
+gave him a handful of hay, for indeed there
+was nothing else that he could give, and went
+back to the Lady Clare and his brethren and
+said, "Endure till nightfall and you shall have
+meat. This I promise you," for he had a
+purpose in his heart.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then he saddled Bayard, and came stealthily
+to his father's tent, that was in the King's camp,
+for he knew well where it was.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud saw the Duke Aymon he
+said to him, "For pity's sake, my father, give
+me food, for my wife and my children and my
+brothers and all my people are dying of hunger.
+As I live there is but this horse Bayard that is
+left to us." But the Duke answered, "I have
+sworn an oath to the King that I will not give
+you any help by food or otherwise."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said again, "My father, have pity
+upon your own flesh, for such we are. The
+King does us great wrong when he persecutes
+us in this fashion."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Duke heard these words he well-nigh
+fell into a swoon for pity. After a while
+he said, "You say truly that the King does
+you wrong. Now, therefore, light off your
+horse and go into the tent, and take whatsoever
+you can find, nor shall any man say you
+nay; but for my oath's sake, I may not give
+you aught." So Reynaud went into the tent,
+and took such things as he could find and laid
+them on the back of Bayard, and carried them
+to Montalban. That night they ate their meat
+in the castle with much gladness of heart.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day the Duke Aymon called his
+steward and said to him, "Take now the three
+engines that the King commanded me to make
+for assailing the castle, and fill them, not with
+stones, but with flesh, both salt and fresh, and
+with loaves of bread, and with other victuals,
+and cause that they discharge these things into
+the castle." And the steward did as the Duke
+commanded him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard what the Duke
+Aymon had done he was very angry, and sent
+for him to his tent. And when the Duke came
+he said to him, "How are you so bold that
+you feed my mortal enemies. Verily you shall
+lose your head for it." The Duke answered,
+"Sire, if you should burn me by fire yet will I
+not fail my children. They are no thieves or
+murderers, or traitors, but as good and true
+knights as are in all the world."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard the Duke speak in
+this sort, he made as if he would have struck
+him. But the Duke Naymes stood forth and
+said, "Sire, I would counsel you to send the
+Duke to his house. You cannot look for him
+to be with you in this matter, that he should see
+his children die before his eyes." Then the
+King said to the Duke Aymon, "Get you out
+of my camp forthwith, for you have done me
+more harm than can well be told." And the
+Duke answered, "I will do your bidding
+willingly." But before he went, he said to the
+Peers: "My lords, I commend my children
+to you. See, I pray you, that they come to no harm."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King commanded that all the engines
+of war should be broken, for he feared lest
+others also of the Barons should throw victuals
+into the castle. So Reynaud and his men had
+peace, for no man made assault upon the castle.
+But after certain days, the provisions being all
+consumed, the famine was as sore as it had been
+at the first.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Alard said, "My brother, we cannot live
+longer without meat." Then Reynaud took a
+sword in his hand and went to the stable,
+having it in his heart to slay his horse. And
+when Bayard saw him, for he had not come
+thither for many days, he made good cheer.
+Then Reynaud said, "I were cruel indeed if I
+did thee harm, good beast that thou art." But
+Yonnet, who was his younger son, said,
+"Father, do you chose that my mother and my
+brother should die, and Bayard live?"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Reynaud was much troubled, doubting
+what he should do. Then he bethought him
+of a thing that he might do. He called for
+a basin, and took blood from the horse, and
+this being mixed with other things of which
+they had a little he prepared a mess, by which
+the Lady Clare and the children were a little
+sustained. This he did for four days, but on
+the fifth day the horse was grown so feeble
+that there came no blood from him at all. And
+now it seemed as if all hope were gone.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud and his kindred and his house being
+in these straits, there came an old man who
+would speak with him. "Sir," said he, "you
+have done as well as could have been done by
+any man in keeping this castle, but now you
+can do no more. But listen to me. I was at
+the building of this place many years ago, when
+I was but a young child. And I mind me that
+the lord that builded it made a secret way by
+which a man might escape if he was so minded.
+This way I will show you, and you can depart
+from this place by it without danger."
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-092"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-092.jpg" alt="REYNAUD AND BAYARD.">
+<br>
+REYNAUD AND BAYARD.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud was right glad to hear this thing so
+that he forgot his hunger. Then he took his
+horse, which, indeed, could scarce stand for
+feebleness, and all the folk that were left in the
+castle; and they entered the secret way that
+the old man showed them. When they had
+gone a part of the way, Reynaud saw that they
+had not with them King John of Gascony. He
+said, "We have done ill to leave King John.
+It would be shame to us were he to die like a
+starving wolf that has fallen into a pit." So he
+went back and brought him. The others had
+small pleasure to see him, for even the Lady
+Clare, that was his sister, spake sharply to him
+saying, "Brother, you have done me such
+damage that you well deserved to die." But
+Reynaud said, "I have sworn homage to the
+King, and I must needs save him." And when
+the others heard these words, they confessed
+that Reynaud's thoughts were more worthy of
+a Christian man than theirs.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So having gone along the secret way for a
+while, they came to the end, and having issued
+forth found that they were in the Wood of the
+Serpent. Many things they suffered as they
+went, yet for hope's sake and by help of such
+wild fruits as they gathered on the way they
+bear up. And so with much toil and trouble
+they came to Ardennes, and were received with
+much gladness.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap10"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER X
+<br><br>
+HOW PEACE WAS MADE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+It happened about seven days after these
+things that the King rode by the castle, for
+he would fain know how the besieged fared.
+When he could see no man on the walls, he was
+not a little astonished, and going back straightway
+to the camp called his Barons together and
+told them of this matter.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Duke Naymes said, "We must find out
+what has overtaken these people; let us feign
+to make an assault." So they feigned to make
+an assault, but no man came forth to defend the
+castle. Then the King said: "They are all
+dead of hunger," and he commanded that a
+long ladder should be set against the walls.
+By this certain of the Peers mounted, Roland
+being first of all, and after him Ogier the Dane
+and Oliver. But finding no man they
+descended on the other side and opened the gates
+that the King might come in.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the King came in; but when he saw
+neither man, woman, or child in the whole
+place he was much astonished. And as he
+searched he found the secret way, which when
+he had seen he cried, "This has that false
+knave Mawgis done. Verily he will break my
+very heart for anger." But the Duke Naymes
+answered, "Not so, my lord; this way has
+been made many years."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then by commandment of the King, Roland
+and a company of men went by the secret way
+till he came to the Wood of the Serpent. Nor
+were there wanting signs that many people
+had passed that way. So he returned to the
+castle and told what he had seen to the King,
+and the King with his host tarried awhile in
+Montalban.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A messenger came to the King, with tidings
+of the brethren. He said that he had seen
+them keeping a great court at the city of
+Ardennes, and that they had much treasure
+with them, and a great company.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard this he swore by St. Denys
+that he would not rest in his bed till he
+had besieged Reynaud and his company. So
+he commanded his Barons that they should
+make ready their baggage and march with all
+the haste they could on to Ardennes, and this
+they did.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud was aware of their coming
+he swore a great oath that he would not suffer
+himself to be besieged. "Rather," said he,
+"would I fight with the King in the open field;
+verily, if by chance he should come into my
+hands I would not have pity on him as I did
+in past time." "Now, my brother," said
+Richard, "you speak as a man; if it come to
+fighting I will not fail of my duty." And
+Guichard and Alard said the same.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Reynaud ordered his host in a very
+skilful fashion, and mounting on Bayard rode
+towards the van of the King's army. When
+the King saw him coming, he grew so
+mad with rage that he was ready to fight with
+him, man to man. When the Duke Naymes
+perceived this, he said, "Sire, what mean you
+to do? It were folly to fight with these men.
+Rather make peace with them. For whether
+we prevail or they, there were a grievous loss
+of brave men, such as shall never be
+recovered." "Have done with such counsel,"
+said the King, "I had rather be torn in sunder
+than make peace with these villains. Speak to
+me, therefore, no longer on this matter, but do
+you bear the Oriflamme of France as becomes
+a noble knight." "That will I do," said the
+Duke. "Verily, there is no man so old but
+that he will get hot in battle."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the hosts joined in battle, and the
+fight grew fiercer and fiercer. First Reynaud
+and the brethren drave back the King's hosts.
+With his first blow Reynaud clave a knight's
+head to the teeth, and with his sword shore the
+head of another clean from his neck. Then
+with a loud voice he cried, "Ardennes," and
+the courage of his men waxed so high that the
+King's men could in no wise stand against them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King saw this he charged with all
+his might against his adversaries, slaying a
+knight at each blow. And when his spear was
+broken, he drew his sword, and did therewith
+marvellous deeds of arms. Never did he bear
+himself more valiantly than he did that day.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Roland saw how his uncle fought in
+the very front of the battle, he was greatly
+afraid lest some mischance should befall him.
+Wherefore, spurring his horse, he made all
+haste to help him. The rest of the Twelve
+Peers did the same, and the King's host was
+stayed up against Reynaud's men. From
+prime to noon the battle was so equal that no
+man could say whether this side or that
+prevailed. But when the sun began to move to
+its setting, Reynaud's men began to give way,
+being fewer in number and spent with fighting.
+Then Reynaud said to him that bear his
+standard, "It is time to rest, carry the standard
+homeward."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King perceived this, he cried with
+a loud voice, "They fly; follow them with all
+speed; suffer them not to escape." This thing
+was the cause of no small damage; for
+Reynaud and his brothers and the knights that
+were of his side turned upon them that
+followed and slew many, and took prisoner
+Richard, Duke of Normandy. Him they
+carried into Ardennes and shut to the gates.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland went to the King and said, "The
+brethren have taken Duke Richard; lest, therefore,
+he come to any harm, offer conditions of
+peace. Remember, Sire, that you have now
+made war upon the sons of Aymon for fifteen
+years. Truly, had you done as much against
+the Saracens as you have done against them,
+you had brought them by this time under the
+Christian faith."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said, "Speak no more of peace;
+it shall not be save on conditions that you
+know. As for the Duke Richard they will not
+dare to harm him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the King laid siege against the city, and
+brought up great engines of war against it,
+expecting that Reynaud would deliver it into
+his hands, for he thought that by this time his
+strength must be well-nigh spent. But when
+many days had gone by, and there came no
+messenger from the town, he began to doubt
+within himself. So he called his lords together,
+and said to them, "It troubles me that we
+have no tidings of Duke Richard." Roland
+answered, "Sire, I marvel that you do not
+perceive the truth. The Duke Richard we
+shall never see again, unless you make peace
+with Reynaud and his brethren."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King had considered the matter
+awhile, knowing that Roland had spoken truth,
+he said, "Go now, three of you, to wit, Duke
+Naymes, Ogier the Dane, and Roland, with
+olive branches in your hands, and say to him,
+'Thus saith the King, deliver to me Mawgis
+into my hands, and I will give you peace; you
+and your brothers shall have your lands again,
+and your two sons I will receive at my court,
+and I will make them knights with my own hands.'"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The three Barons went, with olive branches
+in their hands, and delivered the King's
+message to Reynaud. He answered, "My
+lords, I am glad with all my heart to see you;
+nevertheless I marvel much at the King's
+message. He demands that I shall give over
+Mawgis to him. Now all the world knows
+that I have not Mawgis to give or not to give.
+Truly I have lost him, and better friend or
+kinsman never was, by the King's cruelty and
+hardness of heart. Return therefore to the
+King and say, 'Mawgis I have not to give,
+nor would I give him if I had. As for the
+Duke Richard, I will hang him to-morrow over
+the chief gate at Ardennes.' And you, come
+no more on such an errand to me. I promise
+you that if any man come hereafter with such
+a message from the King, I will smite off his
+head."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the three Barons returned to the King, and
+told him the words of Reynaud. And Roland
+said, "Sire, take it not ill, if I tell you that for
+your pride you will cause the Duke Richard to
+die. These sons of Aymon are the best
+knights in all the world, and they have asked
+peace of you, not once only but many times,
+and you have hardened your heart against
+them." The other Peers spake to the same
+intent. But the King would not listen to
+them. "Not so," said he, "they will not
+dare to hurt the Duke; verily, if they do such
+a deed I will hang them all with my own
+hand."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day Reynaud said to his brothers,
+"It is manifest that the King will not give us
+peace. I am resolved, therefore, to do him all
+the harm I can, and first I will hang the Duke
+Richard before his eyes and the eyes of all his
+host."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Reynaud caused that a gallows should be
+set up over the chief gate of Ardennes. When
+this was done he sent ten yeomen to fetch the
+Duke. Now the Duke sat in his chamber playing
+chess with Yonnet, that was son to Reynaud.
+One of the yeomen said to him, "Sir Duke,
+come forth, for Reynaud has commanded that
+you be hanged forthwith." When the Duke
+heard him speak in this fashion, he disdained
+to make any answer, but said to Yonnet, "Play
+you quickly, for it is time that we go to
+dinner." When the yeomen saw that he paid no heed to
+them, they laid hands on him, one on each side,
+saying, "Rise up, Sir Duke, for you are to be
+hanged in despite of the King." When the
+Duke perceived that the men had hold of him,
+having one of the chess pieces in his hand, to
+wit, the Queen, with which he was about to
+give mate to Yonnet, he drew back his arm
+and gave one of the men such a buffet on the
+head as killed him outright. After this he took
+a rook from the board, and gave another
+yeoman such a stroke that his skull was broken;
+to a third he dealt a great blow with his fist
+and slew him. The others seeing how their
+fellows had fared, fled forthwith out of the
+chamber. Then the Duke said to Yonnet,
+"My child, you are fairly mated; as for these
+fellows they are drunken, I take it, to use me in
+such a fashion; but they have had their deserts,"
+and he called to a servant that was there,
+saying, "Cast now these churls out of the window,"
+and the man cast them out, fearing much, lest
+he should be dealt with in the same way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Reynaud and his brethren heard what
+the Duke had done, they went to his chamber
+in great wrath, and said, "Why have you slain
+my yeomen?" The Duke answered, "There
+came to my chamber ten churls saying that you
+had given commandment that I should be
+hanged, a thing which I could in no wise
+believe. For this cause I drave them out of
+my chamber, slaying some of them&mdash;I know
+not how many. Now if I have done amiss
+you can do to me what you will. But I judge
+the matter thus, that if these churls suffered at
+my hand the blame lies rather at the door of
+them that sent them on this errand."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said in great wrath, "Believe it or
+no, as you will, but I am steadfastly purposed
+to have you hanged before the eyes of the
+King and his army." And he caused the
+Duke to be bound.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Duke perceived that Reynaud was
+truly purposed to deal with him in this fashion,
+he said, "Suffer me now to send a messenger
+to the King." "You shall send him," said
+Reynaud. So the Duke sent a messenger
+bearing two messages, to the King one, and
+another to the Peers. To the King he said,
+"I pray you, Sir, if you ever loved me, to make
+peace with Reynaud. If he have done aught
+amiss against you I will be his surety, and will
+answer for him that he shall make amends." To
+the Peers he said, "Show now to the King
+that if he suffer me thus to die, he shall do
+himself such dishonour as shall never be done
+away."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When these messages were delivered (but
+the King knew not that Richard had sent to
+the Peers) there was great debate, for the King
+hardened his heart as he had done before, and
+the Peers were urgent with him that he should
+turn from his anger. And the strife between
+them waxed so hot that the Peers departed
+from the King, taking their men with them,
+so that day the King's host was made the
+smaller by forty thousand men.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the messenger came back with these
+tidings, how that the King was still hardened
+but that the Peers had departed from him,
+Reynaud was greatly moved, and turning to
+Duke Richard he said, "I pray you, my good
+cousin, pardon me for the great shame that I
+have done you." The Duke answered, "I
+blame you not. Rather do I blame the King
+for his cruelty and hardness of heart." Then
+Reynaud caused him to be unbound, and said,
+"Stand here by me, my cousin, and we will see
+what the King will do."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now the King was at last brought to a
+better mind, for he said to a knight that waited
+on him, "Ride now as fast as you may, and
+when you come to the Peers tell them that I will
+listen to their counsel." So the knight rode
+with all speed, and when he had overtaken the
+Peers he delivered to them the King's message.
+And they came back to the camp.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said, "Go now to Reynaud and
+say to him, 'The King gives you peace on
+these conditions. You shall go in pilgrim's
+garb to the Holy Land, and on foot, begging
+your bread. You shall leave me your horse
+Bayard. On the other hand, I will restore to
+your brothers all their lands.'"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Duke Naymes went to Ardennes and
+told to Reynaud the King's conditions. Reynaud
+answered, "I accept them with my whole
+heart." Then he went to the stable, and took
+Bayard from his stall, and delivered him to the
+Duke Naymes. This done he took his banner,
+and raised it on the wall of the castle to be a
+token of peace. After this he went to his
+chamber, and, putting off his rich apparel, clad
+himself in poor garments, and took a pilgrim's
+staff in his hand, and so made ready to depart.
+But first he took leave of his wife, the Lady
+Clare. So sad at heart was she that she fell
+down at his feet like to one dead. When she
+had come to herself he said, "Take not this
+thing so much to heart. As for me I have such
+joy at the making of peace that the time of my
+banishment seems to be past already. Now
+may God have you in His keeping!" And
+he kissed her right tenderly, and went his way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Lady Clare saw him go she fell
+again into a swoon, and this so sore that her
+gentlewomen deemed that she was dead. When
+she revived she said, "O Reynaud, my lord,
+there was never husband so good as you. Well
+I know that I shall never see you again." Then
+she went to her chamber, and took off her rich
+garments and clad herself poorly, saying, "This
+will I wear till my lord shall come again in
+peace."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for Reynaud, his brethren and Duke
+Richard of Normandy and many others went
+with him a long way. But he said after a
+while, "My friends, you make my going the
+harder to me; I were better alone. Return
+now to Ardennes and comfort my wife and
+my children."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So they took leave of him with many tears.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap11"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XI
+<br><br>
+OF REYNAUD'S END
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+It must now be told in a few words what
+Reynaud did in the Holy Land, and what
+befell him afterwards.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+First, then, when he was come to the city of
+Constantinople, he lighted by chance on his
+cousin Mawgis, who was lying sick in a certain
+house. So much did Mawgis rejoice to see
+Reynaud, that he was straightway made whole
+of the sickness that he had. Then the two
+went on together, and coming to Jerusalem,
+did excellent service for the true faith,
+delivering the city out of the hand of the Sultan of
+Persia, who had taken it by treachery.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done the two departed, for they would
+not take any reward, and came to Rome.
+There they confessed their sins to the Pope,
+and having received absolution, made their way
+with all the speed they could to the city of
+Ardennes, where the brethren and all the
+people received them gladly.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said, "I marvel much that I see
+not here either my wife or my children." Richard
+answered, "Your sons are at
+Montalban in all health and prosperity." "That
+is well," said Reynaud, but perceiving
+that his brethren were troubled, he bade them
+tell him the truth, for "I see," said he, "that
+you have heavy tidings." Then said Alard,
+"We may not hide from you that your wife,
+the Lady Clare, is dead. For when you left,
+she sorrowed continually, weeping both by
+day and by night, and so wasted away that she died."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Reynaud said, "Take me now to the place
+where you buried her." So they took him
+to the church wherein was her sepulchre. As
+he stood there weeping, there came to him his
+children, for they had been brought from
+Montalban, and kneeled down before him.
+And Reynaud kissed them and said, "See that
+you be good men, for I fear that I shall not be
+long with you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ten days afterwards he and his two sons
+and Mawgis departed from Ardennes, and
+came to Montalban. As for Mawgis, he
+returned to the Hermitage where he had dwelt
+at the first, and died there after seven years,
+being much honoured as a holy man.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Not long after the Duke Aymon died,
+bequeathing much wealth to his children.
+All this Reynaud divided among his brethren,
+keeping for himself the castle of Montalban,
+and this for a time only, for he was resolved
+to give up all worldly things.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In Montalban, therefore, he dwelt awhile,
+with his two sons, teaching them and training
+them in all honourable and godly ways.
+When he saw that they were each instructed
+in arms and in all other things that a good
+knight should know, he bade his steward
+furnish them with goodly clothing and arms
+and all other things needful. This done, he
+charged them that they should bear themselves
+honourably. "Be courteous," he said,
+"to all ladies; reverence those above you; be
+ready to help those that are in need; love your
+neighbour; so shall you have praise of all
+men." And when he had said these words, he bade
+them farewell, not without tears.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+How these two fared at the King's Court,
+how they were in great favour with the King,
+and how they overcame their enemies&mdash;for the
+children of a certain lord that had hated their
+father sought to do them an injury&mdash;cannot be
+told in this place. Let it suffice to say that
+they prospered exceedingly.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now must be told the end of Reynaud.
+When he saw that his sons were well established
+in dignity, he departed from Montalban
+and journeyed to the city of Cologne, in which
+city there was now in course of building a very
+fair church. He said to the master-mason,
+"Let me now serve the masons with such
+things as they need." The master-mason said,
+"Sir, you are more like to a king than a labourer,
+and it shames me to set you to such work." Reynaud
+answered, "Say not so; I will serve
+with a good will." And the man was well
+content to have it so.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while, the master-mason said to him,
+"See you those poor men that seek to carry a
+stone yonder? Go you and help them, for
+they are but weaklings." So Reynaud went;
+he said to the men, "Go and do what else is
+appointed of you, for I will deal with this
+stone." So he carried the stone to its place, though it
+were of such a bigness that four men could
+scarcely handle it. And after this he fetched
+other stones and mortar, and these in such
+plenty that the masons had much ado to deal with them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When it was evening the masons came to be
+paid, and each man's wage was five pennies.
+But when the master-mason saw Reynaud, he
+said, "You shall have twenty pence, for you
+have laboured so as I have never seen any
+man labour. And you shall have as much
+every day." "Nay," answered Reynaud,
+"give me one penny only, that I may have
+wherewithal to keep me, for I work not for
+wages, but for the love of my God."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Reynaud found a lodging in the town,
+and bought for himself one pennyworth of
+bread, and of this and some water he made his
+supper. The next day he went to his work,
+and this he did many days, taking for his
+wage but one penny only.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the other masons grew jealous of him,
+because that he was much better and stronger
+than they. So they laid a plot against him,
+and on a certain day when he slept they slew
+him, and having put his body into a sack, they
+cast it into the river.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Of the marvellous things that happened in
+respect of this said Reynaud, they that will
+may read elsewhere. Let it suffice to say in
+this place that the body was found after certain
+days and was honourably buried in the church
+of Cologne, and that year by year a feast is
+held in the memory of the Lord Reynaud,
+for indeed he was a very perfect, gentle
+knight.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now it remains only to tell of the horse
+Bayard that was delivered, as has been said, to
+the King. When the host, returning to Paris,
+came to the river Meuse, a millstone was tied
+about his neck, and he was cast into the river.
+Some have said that this was done by command
+of the King; but this is not a thing to
+be believed. In any case, the good horse was
+not harmed, for he brake with his feet the
+stone from off his neck, and swimming to
+the shore, escaped to the forest of Ardennes,
+where he lived for many years, but suffered
+neither man nor woman to come near him.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap12"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XII
+<br><br>
+HOW RALPH ENTERTAINED THE KING
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+On the feast of St. Thomas, which is four
+days before Yule, King Charles rode
+out of the city of Paris with a great company
+of princes and nobles. As they rode across
+the moor a great tempest from the east fell
+upon them. So fierce was the wind and so
+heavy the rain, that they were scattered over
+the country, nor could they tell, the day being
+well nigh as dark as night, whither they were
+going. Of what befell the rest of the company
+there is no need to tell; this tale concerns
+King Charles only.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As he rode in sore plight, not knowing
+where he might find shelter, he was aware of
+a churl, who was leading a mare carrying two
+great panniers. "Now tell me your name,"
+said the King. "They call me Ralph the
+Charcoal-burner," said the man. "I live in
+these parts&mdash;my house is seven miles hence&mdash;and
+I earn my bread with no little toil, selling
+coals to such as need them." "Friend," said
+the King, "I mean you no ill, for I judge
+you to be an honest man." "Judge as you
+will," answered Ralph, "I care not." "I am
+in sore need of a friend," said the King; "for
+both my horse and I are ready to perish, the
+storm is so fierce. Tell me then where I can
+find shelter." "Shelter!" said Ralph, "I
+know of none, save in my own cottage, and
+that is far hence in the forest. But to that
+you are welcome, if you care to come with me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King was right glad to hear these
+words. "That is well," said he, "God
+reward you for your goodness." "Nay,"
+answered the churl, "keep your thanks till
+they have been earned. As yet you have
+had from me nothing, neither fire, nor meat,
+nor dinner, nor resting-place. To-morrow
+when you go you can thank me, if you be so
+minded, with better reason. To praise first, and,
+may be, to blame afterwards&mdash;that is contrary
+to sense." "So shall it be," said the King.
+So they went their way, talking as they went.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they were come to the house Ralph
+called with a loud voice to his wife, "Are you
+within, dame? Come out, open the door
+without delay. My guest and I are shivering
+with cold; such evil weather I have never
+seen." The good wife, when she heard her
+master's voice, made all haste to the door,
+knowing that he was a man of a hasty
+temper. "You are welcome home," said she
+to Ralph; and to the stranger, "You are
+welcome also." "Kindle a great fire," said
+Ralph, "and take two capons of the best,
+that we may have good cheer," and he took
+the King by the hand, and would have him
+go before him into the house. But the King
+stood back by the door, and would have the
+charcoal-burner pass in before him. "That
+is but poor courtesy," said the man, and took
+him by the neck and pushed him in.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they had warmed themselves awhile
+by the fire, which was blazing in right royal
+fashion, Ralph cried to his wife, "Let us have
+supper, Gillian, as quickly as may be, and of
+the best, for we have had a toilsome day,
+and may well have a merry night. Never
+have I suffered worse weather or been so
+near to losing my way as when I met with
+this stranger here."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In no long time, when they had washed
+themselves, the supper was ready. "Now,
+friend," said Ralph, "take the dame by the
+hand, and lead her to the board." And when
+the King held back, he cried, "Now this is
+the second time," and smote him suddenly
+under the ear with his right hand, so strongly
+that he staggered half across the chamber,
+and fell to the ground. When the King rose,
+and indeed he could scarcely stand, "Now,
+Gillian," said Ralph, "take him by the hand
+and go to the table as I bid you." To his
+guest he said, "Now this is the second time
+that you have been lacking in courtesy, first
+by the door, and then at the table. Will
+you not do as you are bid? Am not I the
+master of my own house?" The King said
+to himself, "These are strange doings.
+Never have I been so dealt with in all
+my life." Nevertheless for peace' sake he
+did as he was bid, and giving his hand to
+the dame, led her to the table. So they
+sat, the charcoal-burner on one side of the
+table, and the King and dame Gillian on the
+other. Right good cheer they had, fat capons,
+and bread, and wine of the best. Truly they
+wanted for nothing.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said the churl to the King, "Sir, the
+foresters in this place threaten me much
+about the deer. They say that I am ever
+bringing down the fattest of the herd. They
+will hale me, they say, to Paris, and bring
+me before the King, and make complaint
+against me. Say what they will, why should
+I not have enough for myself, aye, and to set
+before a guest? And now, my friend, spare
+not; there is enough and more." When they
+had well eaten, Ralph said to his wife, "Now,
+Gill, send round the cup. I will drink to my
+friend, and he shall drink to me." So the
+dame handed the cup, and the two drank to
+each other. Then, supper being ended, they
+sat by the fire, and the Charcoal-burner told
+many merry tales. When it grew late, he said
+to the King, "Tell me now where you live." "I
+live at Court," said he, "where I have an
+office with the Queen." "And what is your
+office?" "I am gentleman of the Queen's
+bed-chamber." "And what is your
+name?" "My name is Wymond; Wymond of the
+Wardrobe they call me. And now, if you
+will come to Court, I can doubtless serve you,
+for I will see that you have a good sale for
+your fuel." Said Ralph, "I know not where
+the Court of which you speak may be." But
+Charles urged him, saying that the King and
+Queen would be in Paris to spend Yuletide
+together, and that there would be much
+merrymaking, and that without doubt he would sell
+his fuel to great advantage. "You seem to
+talk reason," said Ralph, "I will come. And
+now let us have another cup, and so to bed." So
+the collier and the dame led him to another
+chamber, where there was a bed handsomely
+furnished, and closed in with curtains. When
+they saw that he was well served and had all
+that he needed, they bade him good-night,
+and the King thanked them for their courtesy.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day as soon as it was light, the
+King rose from the bed and dressed himself
+without help, for, indeed, he had neither valet
+nor squire. Then his palfrey was brought to
+him, which when he had mounted, he called
+to Ralph, where he lay, for he would take
+his leave in friendly fashion, as was fitting in
+one that had had such good cheer. When the
+churl was roused, he said to the King, "Now
+tarry awhile till this evil weather be
+ended." "Nay," answered the King, "I must needs
+to my work and office; Yuletide is now at
+hand, and he that is found wanting will be
+greatly blamed. And now call thy good
+wife that I may pay her for the shelter and
+good cheer that I have had." "Nay," cried
+Ralph, "that shall never be; to think that I
+should take pay for sheltering one that is of
+the Court of the King Charles!" "So be it,"
+answered the King; "but at least if you will
+not take pay, come to the Court with a load
+of fuel as soon as may be; I warrant that if
+you will do so, you will make good profit of
+your goods." "That will I," answered Ralph.
+"I would fain see how coals sell at court.
+And now tell me your name once more, lest I forget it."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the King rode away, nor had he
+travelled long when Roland and Oliver, with
+a thousand men after them, met him. They
+had come forth to search for him, and right
+glad were they to find him. So they turned
+their horses' heads and journeyed back to
+Paris. When they were near the town,
+Turpin the Archbishop came forth from the
+gates to meet them with a great company of
+bishops and priests and others giving thanks
+to God that their lord the King was come
+again to Paris. And when they had come to
+Paris, they went to the Church of St. Denis,
+where there was service. And after service
+they went to the Palace, and kept their Yule
+feast with much mirth and plenty of good
+things. For one-and-twenty days did they
+feast. Never had such a Yuletide been kept
+in the land of France.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap13"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XIII
+<br><br>
+HOW RALPH WENT TO COURT
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+The next day, Ralph, having thought
+much on what he had undertaken,
+loaded his mare, as he was wont to do, with
+two panniers full of coals, and made ready to
+start on his journey to the court. "This is
+not of my counsel," said Gillian his wife; "this
+journey will not be to your profit. Remember
+the shrewd blow that you dealt him. Keep
+from the Court, say I." "Nay, Gill," said the
+Charcoal-burner, "I must have my way. I
+promised that I would go, and go I will,
+whether my going be for profit or for harm." So
+he loaded the panniers and went his way
+to the Court.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Charles had not forgotten
+the matter. He called Roland to him, for,
+indeed, there was no man whom he trusted
+more, and said to him, "To-morrow morning
+take your horse and your harness, and watch
+well the road by which we went on the day
+that I was lost, and if you see anyone coming
+this way, whatever his errand may be, bring
+him with you to this place, and take care that
+he sees no one before he sees me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland wondered much what the King
+might mean, for it seemed a strange thing
+that on the very day of Yuletide, when a man
+should rest, he should be sent on such an
+errand. Nevertheless he took his horse and
+his harness and rode forth early in the
+morning, and watched the roads as he had
+been commanded. For a long time he saw
+nothing either far or near; but a little past
+midday he saw the Charcoal-burner come
+driving his mare before him with two panniers
+filled with coals. The sight pleased him well;
+so he rode up to him with all the speed that he
+could. The man saluted him courteously, and
+Roland, in his turn, also saluted him. Their
+greetings ended, he said to the man, "Come
+now to the King; let nothing hinder
+you." "Nay," said Ralph, "I am not so foolish.
+This is a jest, Sir Knight, and it is ill courtesy
+for a knight to jest with a common man.
+There be many men better than I that come
+and go to Paris, and the King has no thought
+of them, whether it be morning or night. If
+you are in mind to trick me, I can hold my
+own, for all that I am ill-clad." "This is but
+foolishness," said Roland, "the King has
+straightly commanded that you should be
+brought to him." "Nay," answered Ralph,
+"I am on my way, according to promise
+made to one Wymond, and to him I will
+go and to none other." "Have done with
+your Wymond," cried Roland, "I must take
+you to the King as the King has commanded."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So they wrangled a long time, and still
+the churl was firmly set that he would go to
+Wymond and to none other. "And where
+dwells this Wymond of yours?" said Roland.
+"He dwells with the Queen at Paris, if his
+tale be true." "If that be so," answered
+Roland, "seeing that I know well the Queen
+and her ladies, and you are on your way to
+them, I will trust to your going. Only you
+must give me a pledge that this is truly your
+purpose." "Nay," said the Charcoal-burner,
+"I will pledge you no pledge. And as for
+you, get you out of my way, or it will be
+the worse for you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland said to himself, "Now this is but
+folly to continue any longer with this
+fellow." And he took his leave of the man full
+pleasantly. But Ralph liked not such ways;
+for he thought that this knight that was so
+gaily clad had him in scorn. "Come hither,
+Sir Knight, to-morrow when we can be alone
+together, you and I; surely you shall see how
+I will deal with you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland rode back to the King. By
+this time Mass was ended, and the King had
+put on his robes. "You are well come, Sir
+Roland," said he, "have you done my errand?" "Sire,"
+answered Sir Roland, "I went as you
+gave me commandment, and watched the ways,
+but saw no man, but one only." "And who
+was this one?" asked the King. "He," said
+Roland, "was but a churl that had with him
+two panniers of coal." "Why did you not
+bring this said churl to me, as I bid you? It
+may be you durst not."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland saw that the King was wroth, and
+was not a little glad to go forth from his
+presence. Going forth he met a porter, "Whither
+go you, lazy loon?" said he. Said the porter,
+"There is one at the gate, a churl that has
+a mare and two panniers of coals, and he
+clamours to be let in at the gate." "Whom
+does he want?" said Roland. The porter
+answered, "He asks for one Wymond." Then
+Roland said, "Go back to your place,
+porter, and open the gate and bid him enter.
+But say that it does not lie within your office
+to go to this Wymond, but that he must
+himself seek him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the porter went back to the gate and
+opened it, saying to the Charcoal-burner,
+"Enter, man; but I have no leisure to seek
+for this Wymond for whom you ask. You
+must seek him yourself." Said Ralph, "If
+you will not seek the man, I must needs do
+it myself; see you then that no harm come
+to the mare and the coals, and I will look for
+Wymond, for certainly it was he that bade me
+come hither."
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-124"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-124.jpg" alt="RALPH IN THE PALACE OF CHARLEMAGNE.">
+<br>
+RALPH IN THE PALACE OF CHARLEMAGNE.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Charcoal-burner went his way through
+the palace asking for Wymond. There was
+not one that knew the man, or had so much
+as heard the name. They seemed to Ralph
+to lack courtesy; nevertheless he would not
+cease from his quest, nor was there any one
+of whom he failed to inquire. After he had
+passed through many chambers he came to
+one that was more splendid than all that he
+had seen before. It was a great hall finely
+painted and hung about with tapestries, and
+there the King sate at dinner in great state.
+On the table were many dainties, and there
+was a store of dishes, both silver and gold,
+and many other adornments. "Here is royalty
+enough," cried Ralph. "If I could only have
+speech with Wymond, I would away, for
+this methinks is no place for a simple
+man." And still he went on. Many sought to put
+him back, for he seemed to press on in an
+unmannerly fashion; but he was a stalwart
+man that gave as much as he took.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At last, after not a little trouble, he got
+sight of the King, where he sat in state at
+the table. "See," he cried, "that is Wymond,
+yonder, the man whom I seek. Well do I
+know him, though, indeed, he is otherwise
+clad than when I last saw him. Now he is in
+cloth of gold. Truly he must be some greater
+man than he said. Alas, that I have been
+wiled hither. Truly this man has beguiled
+me." When the King heard this he laughed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ralph looked about on the company that
+sat with the King, for many worshipful men
+were there. But when he saw the Queen,
+then he was greatly troubled. "Lady," he
+said, "I am sorely troubled to see your fine
+attire, so splendid is it. Now if I can but
+escape hence this day, nothing in the whole
+world shall bring me hither again."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now, dinner being over, the King rose
+from the table; and he told before the whole
+company how he had fared with the Charcoal-burner.
+The churl quaked as he heard the
+tale. And he said, "Would I were on the
+moor again this very hour, and the King
+alone, or any one of his knights, be he the
+bravest and strongest of them all."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the lords laughed aloud. Some,
+however, were angry, and would have had
+the man hanged. "What is this churl," said
+they, "that he should so misuse the King?" But
+Charles would have none of such doings.
+"He is a stalwart man, and can strike a hard
+blow. Heaven forbid that I should harm him.
+Rather will I make him a knight." So he
+dubbed Ralph the Charcoal-burner a knight,
+and gave him a revenue of £300 by the year,
+and "the next fee in France that shall come
+into my hands, that," said he, "will I give you.
+But now you must win your spurs." So the
+King gave him his armour and arms, and sixty
+squires of good degree to be his company.
+And Ralph was in after time a very perfect,
+noble knight, and did good service to the
+King.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap14"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XIV
+<br><br>
+HOW FIERABRAS DEFIED KING CHARLES
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Balan, who was admiral of the Moors
+in Spain, had a son, Fierabras by name,
+who was the most marvellous giant that ever
+was born of woman. There was no man that
+could be matched with him for height, and
+bigness of limb, and strength of body. This
+Fierabras was King of Alexandria, and ruled
+the whole land of Babylon from the Red Sea
+eastwards. Russia also he possessed, and
+Cologne; he was lord, moreover, of Jerusalem,
+and had possession of the Sepulchre of our
+Lord. It happened on a certain day that this
+man came riding furiously to the camp where
+King Charles lay with his army, and asked
+that some one should come forth and fight
+with him. No man answering him or coming
+forth, he fell into a great rage and sware by
+his god Mahomet that he would not depart
+from the place till he should have done battle
+with some Christian man; but still no one
+came forth to him. Then he cried with a very
+loud and terrible voice, "King of Paris, send
+out to me your strongest and bravest knight,
+be he Roland, or Oliver, or Thierry, or Ogier
+the Dane, that he may fight with me. Nay,
+and if you will send out against me six or
+seven of your strongest knights, I swear by
+my god Mahomet that I will not refuse to
+fight with them all. But if you will not send
+out any man, then I will assuredly assail your
+camp before nightfall this very day, and strike
+off your head, and lead away Roland and
+Oliver as prisoners. You have come into this
+my land without cause, and verily you shall
+depart without honour."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he had thus spoken he lay down
+under a tree, and having tied his horse to
+one of the boughs, took off his armour. This
+done, he cried to the King, "Send now Roland
+or Oliver to fight with me. And if these dare
+not come alone then let two others come
+together with them; and if the four be afraid
+let six come. Ten kings have I slain already
+in single combat; there was not one of them,
+for all that they were mighty men of valour,
+that could stand against me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King Charles heard these threatenings
+and challenges he said to Richard of Normandy,
+"Who is this knight that speaks so boldly?"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Duke Richard answered, "This, my lord
+King, is the strongest of all men born of
+women, and he is persuaded that there is no
+king in the whole world that is a match for
+him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"For all that," said the king, "I will find
+one of my knights that shall encounter him.
+But tell me his name."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"His name," answered Duke Richard, "is
+Fierabras. He is an infidel, and has done
+much harm to Christian men. For he slew
+our lord the Pope, and hanged many holy
+men and women, and to this day he holds
+possession of the holy Sepulchre of our Lord."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"I am the more firmly resolved," said the
+King, "hearing what you say, that one of my
+knights shall meet him." Thereupon he
+turned to Roland and said, "I pray you,
+dear nephew, go forth and meet this Turk
+in battle."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Roland answered him, "Not so, fair
+uncle; why should I do your bidding in this
+matter? Do you bear in mind what happened
+but yesterday, when we were so near to being
+taken by the heathen, how they fell upon us
+with fifty thousand men and how we the
+younger knights bore the burden and brunt
+of the day and suffered many grievous wounds,
+so that Oliver my comrade was brought near
+to death, and indeed, but for your help, we
+had all perished? And do you remember
+further how last night, when we were resting
+in our tents, you, being full of wine, declared
+stoutly that your old knights would have borne
+themselves better than we of the younger sort
+had done? Now it shall be seen how these
+said old knights shall stand up against this
+heathen man, for indeed of the younger no
+one will go forth against him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard this he smote Roland
+his nephew in the face with his gauntlet so
+sharply that the blood gushed out abundantly.
+Thereupon Roland drew his sword and would
+have smitten his uncle had he not been held
+by the bystanders. And the King cried, "Now,
+this is a most monstrous thing for any man,
+much more a kinsman. Seize him, for he shall
+die the death for this wickedness." But when
+the courtiers made as if to lay hands upon him
+Roland cried, "Now, if any man touch me I
+will cleave his head in two." Nor did any
+man dare to come near him. But Ogier the
+Dane said, "Now, Roland, you did ill to
+threaten your uncle, whom you are bound to
+honour above all men." "It is true," answered
+Roland. "I was greatly provoked; nevertheless
+I repent of my deed."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said to the Peers of France, "I
+am much troubled in this matter. First
+Roland my nephew, that should have been
+zealous to help me, threatens to slay me, and
+then there is no man that is willing to do
+battle with this pagan."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Take courage, my lord King," said the
+Duke Naymes, "some one will be found to
+do you this service." But the King refused
+to be comforted.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now Oliver lay sick in bed, for he had been
+sorely wounded in battle. But when he heard
+how the King and Roland had fallen out, and
+how Fierabras had defied the King and his
+army, and no man had gone forth to meet
+him, he straightway rose from his bed and
+began to stretch and try himself to see whether
+by any means he could bear his armour. In
+so doing he made his wounds bleed afresh.
+But when he had bound them again as best
+he could, he said to Garin his squire, "Come,
+bring me my arms, for I will go out and meet
+this pagan." Said Garin the squire, "Now,
+my lord Oliver, have pity on yourself. You
+will compass your own death." Oliver answered,
+"Do my bidding, for this is an occasion of
+honour that no man should miss." So Oliver
+put on his armour, Garin helping him. This
+done, he took his sword, Hautclere by name,
+which he loved above all things. Then they
+brought him Ferraunt his horse, ready saddled
+and bridled. And Oliver leapt lightly into the
+saddle without so much as touching it, and put
+his shield into place, and took a spear very
+long and sharply pointed. Then he struck his
+horse with his spurs, and Ferraunt leapt up
+under him. It was a noble sight to see, so
+gallant was the knight and so brave the steed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver rode up to the King's tent and saluted
+him, saying, "My lord, I have served you
+faithfully for these three years past without
+reward or wages. I pray you, therefore, that
+you give me this day the thing I shall desire
+of you." The King answered, "Most noble
+Earl, I will do this with a good will. There
+is not in this land of France a city or town
+or castle that I will not give you at your
+desire." But Oliver said, "My lord King, I
+ask neither towns nor castles, but only
+this&mdash;that you suffer me to do battle with this
+pagan."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the other knights heard this they
+were not a little shamed that a wounded man
+should take up the challenge, while they
+themselves held back. "What is this," they said,
+"that Oliver, who was hurt well-nigh to
+death, would now go forth to battle!" As for
+the King, he said, "Now, Oliver, you have
+surely lost your wits. You know that you
+have been sorely wounded, and yet you will
+run into a worse danger. Go back to your
+bed and rest; assuredly I will not suffer you
+to do battle with this pagan."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Ganelon, who was afterwards the
+traitor, rose up in his place and said, "Sir,
+this is against the custom of France that you
+should deny Oliver his request." The King
+was very angry and said, "Ganelon, you are
+not well disposed in this matter. If this be as
+you say, then Oliver shall fight with this pagan,
+and if he fight, then he can hardly escape
+death. But mark you this: I swear by my
+faith that if he be slain or taken in this battle,
+then not all the gold in the world can save you
+from a shameful death; aye, and all your house
+shall perish with you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Sir King," said Ganelon, "may God and
+Our Lady keep me!" but to himself he said
+secretly, "Now God forbid that Oliver should
+come back safe. Rather may this pagan smite
+off his head!" But when King Charles saw
+that he could not hinder Oliver from doing
+battle with Fierabras, he said, "Now may
+God be with you, and help you, and bring
+you back with joy!" and he reached to him
+his glove, which Oliver took with much
+pleasantness and humility.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Reyner, that was father to Oliver, when
+he saw his son ready to go forth, came to the
+King, and knelt down at his feet, and cried in
+sore trouble, "Now, my lord King, have pity
+on my son and me. He is young and
+presumptuous, full of pride and ambition, but so
+sorely wounded that he cannot fight; forbid
+him, therefore, to go forth." But the King
+said to Reyner, "What I have given I may
+not withdraw." Then Oliver stood up and
+spake with a loud voice, "Sir King and all
+you lords of France, if I have offended any
+man in word or deed, I pray him to forgive
+me." There was not a man but wept to hear
+these words. The King himself wept, and
+commended him to the keeping of God.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver rode forth and came to the tree where
+Fierabras lay at ease and unarmed. The giant
+did not so much as look at him, but turned
+away his head, for he despised Oliver as being
+but little of stature in comparison with himself.
+Oliver said to him, "Awake, you have called
+me many times this day; lo! now I have come.
+And first tell me your name." Fierabras
+answered him, "I am Fierabras, of Alexandria.
+It was I that destroyed the city of Rome and
+slew the Pope, and carried away the holy
+things. And Jerusalem is mine, and the place
+where, as you say, your God is buried."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver said, "If these things are true, it is
+time that you should suffer due punishment for
+your misdeeds. But enough of talking. Make
+ready and arm yourself, or else, by the God in
+whom I believe, I will smite you where you
+lie!" When Fierabras heard him speak so
+fiercely, he began to laugh, and said, "You are
+a bold talker, but first tell me who you are,
+and of what rank." Oliver answered, "Before
+night come, pagan, you shall know full well
+who I am. But now hear this: my lord the
+King has sent this message by my mouth:
+'Renounce Mahomet your God, and all other
+idols, and believe in the true God that made
+heaven and earth and all that is therein.
+Meanwhile take your choice of two things:
+either depart out of this country, taking nothing
+with you, or stand forth and fight with me.'"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Fierabras said, "Fellow, you are not able to
+meet me, even were I without arms. But tell
+me now thy name and lineage." Oliver
+answered, "My name is Garin, and I am a
+poor knight; King Charles has sent me to do
+battle with you; make ready, therefore, for
+battle." But Fierabras would not consent.
+"Now tell me, Sir Garin," said he, "why
+Roland, or Oliver, or Ogier the Dane, who are
+all, men say, of high renown, have not come
+out against me." "They have not come,"
+answered Oliver, "because they think too
+meanly of you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This he said with such vehemence that his
+wounds opened again. When Fierabras saw the
+blood he said, "Are you perchance wounded,
+Sir Garin?" "Not I," answered Oliver; "this
+blood that you see comes from my horse where
+I spurred him." But Fierabras saw that the
+blood was not from the horse and said: "You
+speak no truth when you say that you are not
+hurt. This is no horse's blood but of your
+own body that I see. Now drink of this
+flagon of balm that I took from the city of
+Jerusalem. When you have drunken you
+shall be whole in body, and then you shall
+be fit to defend yourself in battle." But Oliver
+would have none of it. "This," said he, "is
+but folly."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap15"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XV
+<br><br>
+HOW OLIVER FOUGHT WITH FIERABRAS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Fierabras, seeing that he must needs
+fight, said to Oliver, "Come now, help
+me to arm myself." Said Oliver, "Can I
+trust you?" "Yea," answered Fierabras,
+"that can you: never have I been traitor to
+any man, nor ever will." So Oliver armed
+him; he helped him to don first a suit of
+leather of Arabia and after this a coat and
+habergeon of steel, and an helmet richly
+garnished with jewels for his head. Was
+ever such courtesy in this world, Oliver helping
+this pagan to arm, whom, being unarmed, he
+might full easily have slain, and the pagan
+having pity upon Oliver as not being his
+match in fighting and all the more when he
+saw that he had been wounded? Would that
+there were more of such courtesy between
+Christian men!
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he was armed, Fierabras took the
+three swords that he had, Pleasance and
+Baptism and Grabon, all being of so fine a
+temper that there was no armour made but
+they could break through it. The three were
+made by one of three brothers; another of these
+three made three more, of which Durendal,
+the sword of Roland, was the most famous;
+and yet another brother also made three, of
+which it suffices to name Hautclere that was
+the sword of Oliver, and Joyous that was one
+of the chief treasures of King Charles. On
+his shield he had the image of his god,
+Apollyon to wit, to whom when he had
+commended himself, he yet once again
+besought Oliver to depart. And when Oliver
+had again refused, saying that he trusted to
+prevail by the help of his God, Fierabras said
+to him, "Now as you are a Christian man, I
+adjure you by the font wherein you were
+baptized and by the cross to which your God
+was nailed, to tell me truly your name and
+lineage."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver answered, "You could not have
+adjured me by greater things than this same
+font and cross; know therefore that I am
+Oliver, the son of Reyner, close comrade of
+Roland, and one of the Twelve Peers of
+France."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Fierabras, "I knew that you
+were no poor and unknown knight, but a
+great warrior and a famous, so great was
+your courage. But you are wounded, and it
+would be dishonour to me should I overcome
+you by means of your weakness." But Oliver
+answered him fiercely, "Enough of these idle
+words; when we come to fight together you
+shall see that I am no dead man. Nevertheless
+as you are a courteous knight, I will
+require you once again to forsake Mahomet
+and your false gods, and submit yourself to
+be baptized. So shall you have Roland and
+King Charles for your friends." "Nay," said
+Fierabras, "but this is folly. Let us address
+ourselves to battle without more delay."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then did these two champions lay their
+spears in rest and make ready to charge.
+When the men of France saw this they were
+in great fear lest some mischance should befall
+Oliver; as for the King, he hid his face in
+his mantle and kneeling before the crucifix
+embraced it, weeping the while, and crying,
+"O Lord, I beseech Thee keep Oliver and
+suffer not the Christian faith to be dishonoured
+by his downfall." Meanwhile the two warriors
+met in the shock of battle, and that so fiercely
+that the sparks flew from their spearheads
+when they smote on the shields, and that the
+shafts of both were broken. The reins dropped
+from their hands, and they were both so astonied
+that they scarce knew where they were. But
+then coming to themselves they drew each
+man his sword. And first Oliver with Hautclere
+smote Fierabras so fiercely on the helmet
+that he shore off a great portion of it, and the
+jewels wherewith it was garnished fell to the
+ground. Nor was the force of the blow yet
+spent: it reached the giant's shoulder, but the
+cuirass which was of stout leather of Cappadocia,
+stayed it; nevertheless the giant's feet
+were thrust out of the stirrups, and he came
+very near to being overthrown. And all the
+men of France cried with one voice, "Blessed
+Mary, what a mighty stroke has Oliver dealt
+to this pagan!" "'Tis true," said Roland,
+"would I were with him this day!" Then
+Fierabras, in his turn, smote Oliver with his
+sword Pleasance on the helmet. From the
+helmet it glanced down and grievously wounded
+the Christian's horse. Then Oliver was not a
+little dismayed, and commended himself to God
+and the Virgin. Which, when Fierabras heard,
+he said, "I am ill content to have so hurt you.
+Hardly shall you see the sun set this day, for
+already you grow faint. But this has befallen
+you because you are already wounded. Be
+wise therefore and leave the battle while there
+is yet time." But Oliver would have none of
+such counsel. Therefore they fell to fighting
+again, and this so fiercely that the armour of
+the two of them was well-nigh broken to
+pieces.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King saw this, and perceived that
+Oliver was in no little danger, he was greatly
+troubled. He prayed aloud, saying, "O Lord
+God, now keep the valiant Oliver, that he be
+not slain or taken. Verily, if aught happen to
+him, I swear by my father's soul that I will
+burn every monastery and church and altar in
+the land." But the Duke Naymes rebuked the
+King, saying, "Speak not thus, Sir King.
+Rather pray to God that of His goodness He
+will help Oliver." And the King said, "You
+are right; I spake foolishly."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the two champions continued to
+fight fiercely, more fiercely than befitted
+prudent or experienced warriors. Oliver
+especially was so carried out of himself that
+his hand grew numb with the frequency of
+his blows, and at last his sword flew out of
+his hand. Straightway he ran to regain it,
+putting his shield over his head to cover
+himself from the enemy's blows. But this did not
+avail him, for Fierabras smote twice on the
+shield, and so mightily that he brake it into
+pieces, and the breastplate under it also. And
+Oliver durst not go forward to take up his
+sword, for he feared greatly what the giant
+might do to him. When the men of France
+saw in what straits he was, they made as if
+they would arm themselves and go to his help.
+But this King Charles would not suffer. "Not
+so," said he; "God can save him and maintain
+him in the right, and He will do so."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the others abode in their place. But
+now Fierabras began to jeer and scoff at
+Oliver, "Now I know that you are vanquished,
+for you dare not put out your hand to take
+your sword for fear of me; no, you would not
+stoop to the ground to gain the wealth of the
+whole world. Now hearken to me: if you will
+deny your faith and declare that your God is no
+god, and believe in Mahomet, then I will give
+you my sister Floripas in marriage, than whom
+there is no fairer maid upon earth, and we two
+will conquer France or ever this year shall
+have passed, and I will make you King of
+one-half of this realm." Oliver answered, "Now
+God forbid that I should listen to such folly.
+These your gods are no gods at all, and have
+no goodness or strength." Fierabras said, "I
+see that you are firmly set in your mind not
+to do these things. Now there was never
+man on earth who has given me such trouble
+of mind as have you. But now take up your
+sword; for without it you can have no more
+strength in battle than a woman." "That will
+I not do," answered Oliver. "I will not take
+my sword by your courtesy. My life and
+death are with God; and I will win my sword
+by fair fight or not at all."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Thereupon Fierabras came against Oliver,
+having his sword Pleasance in his hand. Then
+was Oliver in a great strait, for he had no
+sword, and his shield was cleft in twain, and
+his armour grievously broken. But God had
+mercy upon him, and put it in his head to look
+about him. And looking he saw the horse of
+Fierabras, and on the saddle two swords,
+Baptism and Grabon. Whereupon he made
+haste and laid hold on the sword Baptism.
+And when he had possessed himself of it, he
+said, "King of Alexandria, now the time of
+reckoning has come. See, I have one of your
+swords; you must take good care lest it be
+your destruction." When Fierabras saw what
+Oliver had done, he changed colour and said,
+"O Baptism, my good sword, what is this?
+Never did better weapon hang by my side or
+by the side of any man living upon earth." Then
+he said to Oliver, "You are, I well
+know, an honourable knight. Come, now, take
+your own sword and give to me that which is
+mine." "Not so," answered Oliver; "I will
+make no agreement with you, save this: that
+I will do my best to slay you, and you shall do
+the same with me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And when he had said this, Oliver ran at
+Fierabras as fiercely as a lion that leaps upon
+its prey. Nor was Fierabras slow to meet
+him. Indeed, he smote him so stoutly that he
+brake through his helmet, wounding the knight's
+head. Seeing this he cried, "Now you are
+wounded, Sir Oliver. Never more shall you
+see King Charles or Roland; so shall I at last
+have my desire." But Oliver answered, "Be
+not so proud nor boast overmuch. I have a
+good confidence that I shall either slay you or
+conquer you." Then he made a feint to strike
+the pagan on the head; and Fierabras, raising
+his shield over high to cover himself from the
+blow, left his side unguarded, which Oliver,
+quickly perceiving, drove his sword with all
+his might into the pagan's side. And the man
+fell with the blow, so mighty was it, for Oliver
+dealt it with all his strength that so he might
+put an end to the fight.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap16"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XVI
+<br><br>
+HOW OLIVER AND OTHERS WERE TAKEN PRISONERS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Fierabras, knowing himself to be
+vanquished, cried to Oliver, "I crave your
+mercy, noble knight, and I pray that I may be
+baptized; for how can I refuse to believe in
+the God by whose help you have now
+overcome me? Therefore I surrender myself to
+you, and beg for your protection." When
+Oliver heard him speak and saw in what a
+strait he was, he had great compassion on him,
+and laid him under a tree, and so bound up
+his wounds that he staunched the bleeding.
+When he had done this, Fierabras said, "Now,
+noble sir, carry me away from this place, for
+of my own strength I cannot go." Oliver
+answered. "Nay, but you are of so great a
+weight that I may not take you." Then said
+the giant again, "Take me to the King, for
+verily I am very near my end. And if you
+cannot bear me, then take my horse and mount
+thereon, and lay me across the saddle, and put
+my sword by thy side. And mark this: there
+lie in wait in that wood yonder 40,000
+men&mdash;soldiers of mine, whom I set there this very
+day, bidding them there abide till I should
+return from the battle." Oliver was ill-content
+with these words; nevertheless he took the
+giant and laid him across the saddle of his
+horse, and went his way. Then there charged
+from the wood a great host of pagans, among
+whom was a certain Brullant, and another,
+Sortybrant by name.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Oliver saw these he struck his spurs
+into his horse, but the beast was so heavily
+burdened that he could not go so fast as the
+enemy pursued. When the men of France
+saw this, they made all haste to go to the help
+of Oliver, Roland first of all, and Richard of
+Normandy, and Guy of Burgundy, and Duke
+Thierry, and as was meet, Oliver's own father,
+Duke Reyner. Meanwhile Brullant, having
+outstripped his companions, came near, for he
+rode a horse that was as swift as a greyhound.
+Then Oliver said to Fierabras, "Now, Sir
+King, I must needs put you down, and this I
+do with much discontent. But you see that I
+am in a great strait, for if these men overtake
+me then shall I of a certainty be slain, and
+King Charles will never see me more." Fierabras
+answered, "Noble Oliver, will you now
+leave me? Surely I shall be in very evil case
+if you so desert me." Oliver said, "Nay, but
+I will not leave you, and will fight for you with
+all my strength to the very end." So saying
+he put upon himself the pagan's breastplate,
+which was in better case than his own, and
+took his sword Hautclere in his hand, and
+turned himself to meet the enemy. Thereupon
+came Brullant the Saracen riding fiercely at
+him, and struck him in the breast with his
+spear, so that the shaft brake; but Oliver was
+wounded. When Fierabras saw this he said,
+"Sir Oliver, you have done enough for me;
+now take thought for yourself. But lay me
+first somewhere out of the way, if it may be." So
+Oliver laid him under a tree out of the way.
+And when he had done this he saw a great
+multitude of Saracens about him on every side.
+Seeing, therefore, that there was no way for
+him to escape, he prayed to God that it might
+be granted to him not to die at that time, but
+rather to live till he should come to his end in
+company with Roland his comrade. After this
+he drew Hautclere his sword, and smote the
+first man that he encountered&mdash;he was the son
+of the greatest lord that was in the army of the
+Saracens&mdash;and cleft his body to the breast, so
+that he fell down dead. Whereupon Oliver
+took his shield, for his own had been broken to
+pieces. This done he charged the enemy; one
+of the leaders he slew at the first stroke, and
+not a few afterwards. He bore himself right
+bravely, but it was not in mortal man to prevail
+against such a host. First his horse was slain
+under him, and though he rose again from the
+earth and stood upon his feet, and dealt many
+mighty blows, slaying many, yet he was overcome
+by the strength and number of the
+Saracens. His shield was broken in thirty
+places, and his breastplate pierced through with
+darts, and his body wounded many times. At
+the last, being overcome by weariness and
+great bleeding, he fell to the ground. Then
+the Saracens took hold of him as he lay, and
+bound him with cords, and blindfolded his eyes,
+and setting him on a horse, so carried him
+away. All this time he did not cease to cry
+out for help, calling by name on King Charles
+and on Roland, who was his comrade. Nor
+did these turn a deaf ear to his cries, but came
+with all haste to help him, if it might be. And
+among them was Roland, and Ogier the Dane,
+and Guy of Burgundy, yes, and King Charles
+himself. There was not one of them but slew
+a Saracen, but Oliver they could not rescue,
+because they that had him in charge fled with
+all speed, so that the men of France could not
+by any means come up with them. Nor was
+this all the trouble, for many of the Christians
+were slain, and others were taken prisoners, as
+Gerard of Montdidier and Geoffrey Langevin.
+These the Saracens bound to horses and carried
+away with all haste. When Charlemagne saw
+this he was so angry that he well-nigh lost his
+wits. "Help! help!" he cried to the men of
+France. "Will you not save your comrades?
+It will be an ill day for France if these men
+are carried away into captivity." Nor were
+Roland and his comrades slow to do the King's
+bidding, for they spurred their horses, and
+pursued after the enemy, seeking if by any
+means they might deliver the prisoners. And
+ever Roland was in front, having his good
+sword Durendal in his hand. Many blows did
+he deal with it, and few were they that were
+smitten and yet lived. For the space of five
+miles they followed after the Saracens, and
+still as they followed they slew, but nevertheless
+they could not come up with Oliver and
+the rest of the prisoners, so quickly did they
+who had them in charge carry them away.
+As for Roland, though he swore that he would
+not turn back before he had delivered his
+comrades from captivity, yet he was constrained
+to depart from his purpose, for now the night
+began to fall, and no man knew by which
+way he should go. So the King, seeing that
+there was much danger lest the Saracens
+should lay an ambush for his army, bade them
+halt and turn back to the camp. And this
+they did very unwillingly.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As King Charles rode back, he found
+Fierabras lying under a tree much spent with
+the bleeding of his wounds. When he saw
+him, he said, "I have good cause to hate you,
+pagan that you are, for you are the cause
+whereby many of my men have been slain and
+taken prisoners, among them Oliver, than
+whom there is no one in the whole world
+dearer to me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Fierabras heard these words, he
+sighed and said, "Most noble King, I pray
+you of your mercy to pardon me and cause to
+be made a Christian man, so that, if I should
+be healed of my wounds, I may do all that is
+in me to advance the Christian faith, and to
+deliver the Holy Sepulchre. And now I
+beseech you to order that I may be baptized
+without delay."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard him speak in this
+fashion he felt a great compassion for him, and
+bade his knights carry him to a convenient
+lodging. And when the men of France saw
+of how great stature and beauty he was, they
+marvelled much, for indeed, when he was
+without his armour, there was no fairer man to
+be seen in all the world. Then they sent in
+all haste for Turpin the Archbishop, who when
+he was come baptized him in the name of
+Florin. Nevertheless he was still called
+Fierabras to the day of his death. Then the
+King sent his physicians and sages to search
+out his wounds, who having examined him,
+when they found that he had not been hurt in
+any mortal part, affirmed, that he would be
+whole again in the space of two months.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap17"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XVII
+<br><br>
+HOW OLIVER AND HIS COMRADES FARED
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+The Saracens that had charge of Oliver
+and the other knights did not halt till
+they came to a rich city, Aygremore by name.
+Being arrived there they made a great braying
+of trumpets at the gate. Balan, who was
+father to Fierabras, hearing this came to the
+gate, and seeing there Brullant, said to him,
+"Tell me, Brullant, my friend, how you have
+fared. Have you taken King Charles, and
+put his Peers to flight?" Brullant answered,
+"I have no such tidings for you, Sir Admiral.
+We have been discomfited by King Charles,
+and Fierabras your son was overcome in single
+fight by one of the King's Barons, and has been
+made a Christian man."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral heard this, he was greatly
+troubled, and fell into a swoon. Being
+recovered from this, he made a great complaint
+of his ill-fortune, and lamented over his son, as
+one who never having been vanquished before
+had now suffered defeat. And at last, so great
+was his rage, he cried, "Now if this be true,
+and Fierabras my son is lost to me, verily I
+will strike out the brains of this false god
+Mahomet, who having promised me so much
+has fulfilled so little." And he threw himself
+in an agony upon the ground.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while, his anger having now somewhat
+cooled, he said to Brullant, "Tell me
+now, was Fierabras my son vanquished by one
+of these knights whom I now see before me?
+If it be so, show the man to me." So Brullant
+showed to him Oliver, and Balan was fain to
+admire him, so tall he was and strong and fair.
+Nevertheless he cried, "Bring him hither to
+me, and I will cut him to pieces." When the
+others understood that it was his purpose to
+put Oliver to death, they were greatly troubled.
+But Oliver comforted them saying, "We are
+not in such ill case as you think. But mark
+this one thing that I counsel you. Tell not
+your true names to the Admiral. If he once
+knows that we are Peers of France, he will
+have no pity upon us, and we shall die." But
+the Saracens knew not what he said. After
+this Balan commanded that the prisoners should
+be brought before him, having been first bound
+with cords and blindfolded. This being done,
+he said to Oliver, "Tell me now your name
+and country, and mind that you say nothing
+that is false."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver answered, "I am a poor knight,
+Eugenes by name, born in Lorraine, my father
+being a yeoman, and these my comrades whom
+you see are poor knights also, and we have
+taken service with the King, hoping thus to
+get advancement and reward." Balan was
+very wroth to hear this. "I thought," he
+cried, "that I had five of the best and bravest
+knights in France, and that having these I
+possessed, as it were, the keys of France." And
+he said to his chamberlain, "Strip these
+men of their raiment and bind them to that
+pillar yonder, and bring me darts well pointed
+with iron that I may shoot at them for my
+sport." But Brullant stood up and said,
+"Sir Admiral, I beseech you to hear me; it
+is now eventide, and too late to do justice
+in proper form; your lords and councillors
+also are not here; delay therefore this matter
+to the morrow, when the thing shall be
+known and your judgment better approved,
+for that these men rightly deserve such
+punishment I do heartily believe. Consider
+also that King Charles may be willing to
+give up Fierabras in exchange for these
+knights. Wherefore you would do well to
+keep them without harm."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"This is good counsel," said the Admiral.
+"Send for Brutamont, and let him take these
+men in charge." Now Brutamont was keeper
+of the King's prison.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Brutamont thrust these French knights
+into the prison, which was a dungeon so deep
+that no light could enter it. A horrible place
+it was, in which were nourished serpents and
+toads and all manner of venomous beasts, and
+there was a most evil stench in it. Also the
+water of the sea flowed in when the tide was
+high, and at this time it was so deep in the
+dungeon that it came up even to the shoulders
+of the prisoners. As for Oliver the salt water
+made his wounds, which were many and
+grievous, to smart beyond all bearing. He
+was therefore in evil case, and most certainly
+had died but for Gerard of Montdidier, who
+kept him up so that he should not drown.
+And indeed they were all in great peril of
+drowning, and doubtless had so perished, but
+that there were in the dungeon two pillars,
+fifteen feet or thereabouts in height, upon
+which they climbed, lifting up Oliver also, for
+of his own strength he could not have done it.
+Loudly did he lament, crying out that his
+father Reyner should never more see him alive.
+But Gerard comforted him, saying, "It is not
+for a brave knight to complain. Let us rather
+trust in God. Nevertheless I wish that we
+had each of us a good sword in his hand. I
+vow to God that we would slay not a few score
+of Saracens before they should put us again
+into this dungeon."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the Admiral had a daughter, Floripas
+by name, a very fair damsel, and not yet
+married. She was of a reasonable stature, and
+as bright as a rose in May. Her hair was like
+shining gold, and her eyes bright as the eyes
+of a falcon, and the eyebrows above them fine
+and straight, her nose shapely, her cheeks well
+rounded, fair as a fleur-de-lys, but with delicate
+colour of rose; her mouth small and delicate
+with a chin suitably fashioned, and her shoulders
+straight and her bosom of a most dainty curve.
+She was clad in a robe of purple broidered with
+gold, of noble aspect, and of such a virtue that
+no one wearing it could be harmed by any
+poison. Such was Floripas to behold. So
+fair was she, that if a man had fasted for three
+days or four and should then look upon her, he
+should be as well satisfied as with abundance
+of meat and drink.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The maiden hearing the complaints of the
+French knights felt a great pity for them. So
+she went from her chamber to the hall, and
+twelve maidens that waited upon her followed.
+And when she came to the hall she found a
+great lamenting, and asking the cause she heard
+that her brother Fierabras had been vanquished
+in battle and taken prisoner. Thereupon she
+cried aloud, and wept bitterly, and all that were
+in the hall wept with her.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After that the maiden's grief was somewhat
+spent, she sent for Brutamont the jailer, and
+demanded of him who were these men that he
+had in the dungeon. "Madam," said he, "they
+are French knights, servants of King Charles,
+and they have wrought great harm to our
+people, and done dishonour to our gods. This
+also they have added to their crimes, that they
+have helped to slay Fierabras your brother.
+One of them there is who is as seemly a man
+as ever I beheld; 'twas he, I am told, that
+prevailed over your brother." Then said
+Floripas, "Open now the dungeon, for I
+would fain know how they fare." But Brutamont
+answered, "Not so, madam; the place is
+foul and loathsome, and so dark that you could
+not see the men. Also your father has strictly
+charged me that I should suffer no one to come
+near to the prison, and least of all a woman,
+seeing that many are deceived and shamed by
+women."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Floripas was very wroth to hear such words,
+"Thou evil beast!" said she; "dost use such
+speech to me?" And she called her chamberlain
+and bade him fetch her a staff. Which
+when he had brought, she smote Brutamont the
+jailer so mighty a blow upon the head that he
+fell to the ground a dead man.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Floripas bade them light a torch and
+open the door of the prison. And when she
+saw the prisoners how they had climbed upon
+the pillars, as has been told, she said, "Tell me
+now, my lords, who you are and how you are
+named." Oliver answered, "Fair lady, we are
+men of France, and knights of King Charles,
+and having been brought hither have been put
+by the Admiral into this horrible dungeon.
+Better had we been slain in battle than that we
+should rot in this place!" Floripas, who for
+all that she was not a Christian woman, was of
+great courtesy and compassion, said to them,
+"Now I promise that I will take you out of this
+prison, only you must engage to do what I
+demand of you." And Oliver said, "That will
+we do, madam, right gladly. We are true men
+and faithful, nor have we ever been aught else,
+nor will be. Give us arms in our hands, and
+set us where we may fight with these
+Saracens. Verily they shall be ill content
+with us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Now," answered Floripas, "methinks you
+boast overmuch. Here are you in prison, and
+you boast yourself against them that are at
+liberty. 'Tis better for a man to be quiet than
+to talk so foolishly." Then spake Gerard,
+"Lady, he that is so kept in prison will oft use
+light words that he may forget his pain." Then
+Floripas said to Gerard, "You excuse your
+fellow right courteously. I trow that you have
+a flattering tongue wherewith to win a maiden's
+heart." "You speak truly, lady," cried William
+the Scot; "you shall not find his peer for three
+hundred miles and more."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Floripas sent her chamberlain to
+fetch a rope, which she let down into the
+dungeon. When the prisoners saw it they put
+it first round Oliver, and Floripas and her
+chamberlain drew him up out of the water with
+no little labour. After him the others were
+drawn up more easily. Having so rescued
+them, she took them by a secret way into her
+own lodging, which was a very fair and spacious
+abode, marvellously adorned with all manner of
+paintings, as of the sun and the moon and all
+the host of heaven, with woods and mountains
+and living creatures of all kinds, made, as some
+will have it, by the son of Methuselah. This
+dwelling stood on a black rock, altogether
+surrounded by the sea, and near to it was a
+garden of which the flowers and fruits never
+failed. There were precious herbs also which
+availed to cure all manner of sickness and
+maladies, save only the malady of death.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now Floripas had a governess, by name
+Maragonde. Maragonde said to the maiden,
+"Madam, I know these Frenchmen well. That
+is Oliver, son of Reyner, the same that has
+vanquished Fierabras your brother; that yonder
+is Gerard of Montdidier, and this William the
+Scot. Now may Mahomet send his curse upon
+me if I do not straightway tell your father, the
+lord Admiral." When Floripas heard these
+words she changed colour, being moved to much
+anger, which nevertheless she hid. Then she
+called the woman to come to her where she
+stood by a window; when she was come she
+struck her to the ground with a great blow, and
+calling her servant, bade him throw her into
+the sea, for she much feared her father and
+his malice. "Go now, spiteful wretch," said
+Floripas when she saw Maragonde sink in the
+water, "You have your reward."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done, she greeted the Frenchmen right
+courteously, and when she saw how Sir Oliver
+was covered with blood, she gave him a draught
+of a certain herb that is named Mandegloire,
+which when he had drunk he was immediately
+made whole. Then the knights were refreshed
+with baths and were furnished with goodly
+apparel, and had entertainment of meat and
+drink. And when they were satisfied, she said
+to them, "My lords, I know full well who you
+are, that this, for instance, is Sir Oliver who
+vanquished Fierabras my brother; yet I have
+showed you this great kindness, nor this without
+danger to myself. Now there is a certain
+knight in France whom I have long loved, Guy
+of Burgundy by name, he is the goodliest man
+that ever I saw, and is of the kindred of
+Charlemagne and of Roland. I saw him at
+Rome when my father the Admiral took that
+city, and then and there gave him my heart,
+when he had struck down to the earth a certain
+Lucifer that was chief of the pagan warriors.
+For the sake of this Guy I will become a
+Christian, and if I may not have him to my
+husband, I will never marry. Now therefore
+I beg that you will help me in this matter." Then
+said Gerard of Montdidier, "Madam,
+give us arms, and we will put the Saracens to
+flight." But Floripas was prudent and said,
+"Rest awhile, my friends, for it will need much
+counsel before it can be seen what you had
+best do."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap18"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XVIII
+<br><br>
+OF THE BRIDGE OF MANTRYBLE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Duke Reyner could neither eat nor
+drink for the grief that he had about
+his son; and when he could no longer endure
+this trouble, he came to King Charles and
+made his complaint. "Oh, sir," he said, "I am
+like to die of grief for my dear son Oliver. If
+I have no tidings of him then I must needs
+perish, or go myself to seek him." The King
+when he heard these words was full of pity, and
+sent for Roland, and said to him, "Fair nephew,
+you must go on the morrow to Aygremore, and
+get speech of Balan, and say to him, and that
+full plainly, that he must straightway deliver up
+the holy things that he has, and also set free
+those my knights that he has in keeping. And
+if he refuse to do these things, then tell him
+that I will most surely hang him as a thief." To
+this Roland answered, "Fair king and uncle,
+send me on no such errand, for if you do, you
+will never see me more." Then spake the
+Duke Naymes, "Take heed, Sire, what you do.
+You know what a valiant man is your nephew
+Roland. If you send him, he will return no
+more." Said King Charles, "Then you shall
+go with him, bearing the letters that I shall send
+to the Admiral." And then others of the Peers,
+as Duke Thierry and Ogier the Dane, stood up
+in their place, and said the same thing, then the
+King swore a great oath, even by the eyes in
+his head, that they also should go. So he did
+to six of the Peers. Last of all he spied Guy
+of Burgundy and said to him, "You are my
+cousin and nearest to me in blood, you shall be
+the seventh with these six to take my message
+to Balan the Admiral. You shall say to him
+that I purpose to baptize him, that he holds of
+me his whole kingdom, and that he must
+deliver up to me the holy things." Said Guy
+of Burgundy, "My lord, I pray you send me
+not on this errand, for if you will send me I am
+assured that you will never see me again." But
+the King took no heed. On the morrow the
+seven came and stood before him and said,
+"We crave your leave to depart; if we have
+done wrong to any in this company we pray his
+pardon, and if any have wronged us, him we
+pardon." At these words all that were there
+began to weep for pity. The King said, "Well
+beloved, I commend you to God; may He have
+you in His keeping!" Then they went their
+way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile in Aygremore the Admiral was
+in great trouble and doubt. He sent, therefore,
+for fifteen Kings of the Saracens, that
+they might advise him. When they were
+come the fiercest of them, Maradas by name,
+said, "Sir Admiral, why have you sent for
+us?" Balan answered, "I will tell you truly:
+Charlemagne is on his way hither. He says
+that I hold my kingdom of him. Now he
+were better advised to sit still and rest his old
+body, and pray in his churches, and eat such
+food as he has. Go you, therefore, and demand
+of him my son Fierabras, and bid him do
+homage for his kingdom, or I will come with
+one hundred thousand men, and constrain
+him." Maradas liked not the matter, but said
+that he would go. So did the others also; so
+they armed themselves and departed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So these two companies both went their
+way, and in no long while approached one to
+the other. And first Duke Naymes espied the
+Saracens, and said, "See now these Saracens
+are coming against us with a great force;
+advise what we shall do." Roland said: "Be
+in no haste, my lords. There be but twenty
+of them, or, at the most thirty; let us ride
+straight against them," and this advice seemed
+good to them all.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Maradas rode out from the company
+of the Saracens, and said, "It is an ill
+fortune for you, being Christian men, that you
+have met with us." "That is foolishly said,"
+answered Duke Naymes. "We come from
+King Charles bearing a message to Balan
+your master." Maradas said again: "For all
+that you are in danger. Will any one joust
+with me?" "That will I," said Duke Naymes.
+"You are overbold," answered Maradas. "I
+would willingly fight with ten such as you.
+Hear you now, all of you; let no one move
+from his place; I will overcome you all, and
+give you to my lord the Admiral."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland, when he heard these words, was
+well-nigh beside himself with anger, and cried,
+"Before the sun set, thou shalt see what we
+can do." Then he charged at Maradas in
+great fury, and Maradas charged also. Each
+brake the corselet of the other with his spear's
+point; but Roland dealt Maradas such a blow
+that he brake his helmet from off his head, and
+then, quickly recovering himself, smote him on
+his bare skull and cleft it to the brain, so that
+he fell down dead. Then the other knights
+fell upon the rest of the Saracens and slew
+them, one only escaping, who did not draw
+rein till he came to the Admiral. Said the
+Admiral, "You have come back with good
+speed. What have you done?" And the
+King that had escaped answered, "It has gone
+very ill with us; we encountered seven Knights
+of France, who said they were King Charles's
+men. They ran upon us, and had such
+mastery over us that I only escaped to tell
+the tale." When the Admiral heard, he
+well-nigh died of grief and rage.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After the battle with the Saracens Roland
+and his fellows rested awhile in a meadow that
+was nigh at hand. And the Duke Naymes
+said, "It were well that we should return to
+King Charles and tell him how we have fared.
+I take it he will be well pleased." But Roland
+said, "Do you talk of returning, Sir Duke? So
+long as I have my good sword Durendal in my
+hand I will not return. We will do our message
+to the Admiral as the King commanded. Come
+now, let us take each one a head of a pagan in
+his hand and present them to the Admiral." "You
+are out of your wits, Sir Roland," said
+the Duke Naymes; "if we do so, we shall
+surely be all slain." But the others were of
+Roland's opinion; therefore each man took a
+head of a pagan in his hand, and they went
+their way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So they journeyed till they came to the
+Bridge Mantryble. When the Duke Naymes
+saw the bridge, he said, "This is Mantryble,
+and on the other side of the bridge lies the
+town of Aygremore, where we shall find the
+Admiral." Then said Ogier the Dane, "We
+must first pass the bridge, and it is a very
+dangerous place. There are in it thirty arches,
+and on it are great towers, and the walls are so
+wide that ten knights can ride abreast upon
+them. And in the midst of it is a great
+drawbridge, which is let down and pulled up with
+ten chains of iron. And under the bridge
+there is a river, which they call Flagot. This
+river flows as fast as a bolt flies out of a
+crossbow; so fierce is the current that no boat or
+galley can by any means cross over it. And
+the Keeper of the bridge is a giant, Gallafer by
+name, a very terrible monster to behold. He
+is armed with an axe of steel with which to
+smite down any one that may presume to pass
+over the bridge against his will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Roland, "Do not trouble yourselves,
+my lords. As long as it shall please
+God to keep me, and I have Durendal in my
+hand, I care not one penny for any pagan, be
+he giant or other. This porter I will slay, if
+he seek to hinder me." But Duke Naymes
+said to Sir Roland, "This is foolish talk; it
+is not wise to give one blow and to receive a
+score. Leave the matter to me, and I will deal
+so with the porter, that he will let us pass over
+the bridge without any trouble."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So when they came to the bridge, the Duke
+Naymes rode before them. He was an old
+man, and his hair was white, so that it became
+him to ride first. The porter said to him,
+"Whither do you go with this company, and
+what is your errand?" The Duke answered,
+"We are messengers from King Charles, and
+we go to Aygremore with a message to Balan
+the Admiral. He has not driven all evil men
+out of his country, for on our way we met some
+fifteen villains who would have taken from us
+our horses and our lives. But we took such
+order with them that they will not trouble us
+any more. See, here are their heads."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the porter heard these words he was
+well-nigh out of his wits with anger. He said
+to the Duke Naymes, "Hear me; you must
+pay your toll for the passing of this bridge." The
+Duke answered, "What is the toll. We will
+content you." "It is no little, this toll," said
+the porter. "You must pay thirty couple of
+hounds, and a hundred damsels, and a hundred
+falcons in their cages, and a hundred horses,
+and for each foot of each horse a piece of gold.
+Also you must give me four pack-horses laden
+with gold and silver." The Duke said, "All
+this and more you will find in our baggage,
+which comes after us. You shall have your
+toll by noon. Of a truth there are many
+more things than you say, as hauberks, and
+helmets, and good shields. You shall take
+of them as much as you will." This Gallafer
+the Porter believed, so boldly did the Duke
+speak, and he let them pass by the drawbridge.
+Then Roland laughed out, and said, "Sir
+Duke, you have indeed kept your word;" and
+when they had gone a little further Roland
+espied a Turk that was coming across the
+bridge, and without ado he lighted down from
+his beast, took the Turk by the middle, and
+threw him over the wall of the bridge into the
+river. When the Duke Naymes, looking
+behind him, saw what he had done, he said,
+"Surely the devil is in this Roland; he has
+no patience in him. If God does not keep us
+he will bring us all to our death." And indeed
+Roland was of so high a courage that he took
+no count of time or place; wherever he found
+his enemy he would forthwith avenge himself
+on him.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap19"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XIX
+<br><br>
+OF THE DOINGS OF FLORIPAS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+In due course the French knights came to
+the town of Aygremore, and having
+entered by the gate, came, a Saracen guiding
+them, to where the Admiral sat in the shade
+of a tree. The Duke Naymes said to his
+companions, "I am the bearer of the King's
+letter, and I therefore will speak first." At
+this Roland was ill content, desiring greatly
+to have this office for himself. But the Duke
+would not suffer it; "Nay," said he, "speak
+not one word; you cannot keep yourself in
+bounds; if you have your way you will bring
+us all to death before sunset."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Duke spake first, beginning in this
+fashion, "Now may God Almighty save and
+defend our mighty Lord King Charles, and
+confound Balan the Admiral and his subjects.
+For these have borne themselves to us most
+dishonourably, seeking to take from us our
+horses and other possessions." When the
+Admiral heard these words, he had much ado
+to keep under his anger. Before he could
+make answer to the Duke there came the one
+King who had escaped from the Frenchmen,
+and told him saying, "These are the same
+eight villains that slew the Kings; avenge
+yourself on them." Balan said, "Let them be
+for the present," and turning to Duke Naymes,
+he said, "Finish now your message." The
+Duke answered that he would gladly do this,
+and so proceeded: "The great and noble
+King of France bids you render to him the
+crown of thorns with which our Lord Christ
+was crowned and the other Holy Things.
+Also he commands you to set free certain
+knights of his whom you hold in prison; which
+things if you fail to do forthwith he will cause
+you to be hanged by the neck till you die." Balan
+said, "You have reviled me with violent
+words; but I have heard you courteously. Go
+now, and sit down by yonder pillar, and let
+these others speak, whom I have not yet
+heard."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came Richard of Normandy, and
+spake the same words. When the Admiral
+saw him, he said, "You are like to Richard of
+Normandy, the same that slew my uncle
+Corsuble. Go and sit you down till I have
+heard your fellows." After Richard came the
+others, saying the same words, and other
+words like to them. But none spake more
+fiercely and proudly than Roland, who, after
+that he had bidden the Admiral render the
+Holy Things and the knights his prisoners,
+added, "And see that you give up these same
+prisoners in good case; otherwise King
+Charles will have you hanged by the neck as
+a thief."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Balan cried in a rage, "These are proud
+words. Now I swear by Mahomet and
+Termagant that I will not eat till you are
+hanged." But Roland answered, "Then
+methinks you will keep an overlong fast. Say
+what you will; I count you to be of no more
+worth than a dead dog."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Last of all came Guy of Burgundy, who,
+after he had delivered the message said, "I
+counsel you, Sir Admiral, to submit yourself
+to my lord the King. Take off your coat, and
+your hose and your shoes, and go in your
+shirt only, carrying on your back the saddle
+of a horse, and rest not till you come to the
+presence of King Charles, when you shall
+confess your misdoings, and pray for mercy.
+Which things if you do not, you will assuredly
+be hanged or burnt with fire."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he had heard all these words the
+Admiral was not a little wroth. He called,
+therefore, Brullant and Sortibrant, and others
+of his counsellors, and said to them, "What
+shall we do with these men?" Sortibrant
+answered, "Let them be cut in pieces. And
+when you have slain them, gather together all
+your armies, and go to Mormyond, where
+King Charles is at this present, and take him,
+and put him to death." When the Admiral
+heard this counsel he agreed to it, and
+commanded that preparations should be made for
+the slaying of the French knights.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the Princess Floripas was aware of all
+that had been done. Therefore, coming into
+the hall, she saluted her father, and said to
+him, "Who are these knights that are set
+yonder by themselves?" The Admiral
+answered, "They are knights of France who
+have reproached me with very evil words.
+What shall I do with them?" Floripas said,
+"I advise you to smite off their heads with as
+little delay as may be, for they have well
+deserved it. Afterwards burn their bodies
+outside the city."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Admiral said, "This is good counsel;
+it shall be done forthwith. Go now to the
+prison, and bring thence the other knights
+that are there. So shall they all suffer death
+together." "Good father," answered Floripas,
+"it is now time for dinner. You cannot
+commodiously do this justice till you have
+dined." But her purpose was to persuade her father
+with fair words so that he might bring all the
+Frenchmen together. She said therefore,
+"Father, give these knights into my keeping.
+They shall be well guarded. And after dinner
+you shall do justice upon them in the presence
+of your people." To this the Admiral consented.
+But Sortibrant, who knew that women are
+changeable and inconstant, said to him, "It is
+not a wise thing to put such trust in a woman.
+You will know by many examples how men
+are deceived by them." Floripas was greatly
+angered at these words of Sortibrant, and
+said to him, "You are a traitor, perjured and
+disloyal. I would give you such a buffet on
+your face that the blood would run down
+amain, were it a seemly thing for a maid to
+do."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Their debate being ended, Floripas took the
+French knights to her lodgings. As they
+went, the Duke Naymes said, "Who ever
+saw so fair a woman as this? Of a truth the
+man who should do battle for love of her
+would be well inspired." But Roland was
+angry, and said, "What devil prompts you to
+speak of love; this is not the time for such
+talk." And the Duke answered, "Sir Roland,
+I too was once a lover." But Floripas, saying
+they did ill to dispute among themselves,
+took them into her lodgings, and shut to the
+door. Then Roland and Oliver embraced
+with much joy. The other knights also were
+right glad to come together again. And,
+indeed, it was a marvellous thing; but what
+will not a woman's wit effect in the attaining
+of that which she greatly desires? For it has
+been told that Floripas had great love for Guy
+of Burgundy, and was willing to be baptized
+if only she might have him to her husband.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the knights had finished their greetings,
+Floripas said to them, "My lords, will
+you promise me on your honour that you will
+help me to attain that which I desire?" The
+Duke Naymes answered, "That, madam, will
+we do right willingly. And you may trust
+that we will keep faith with you." Then
+Floripas asked the Duke by what name he
+was known. And when he had told her she
+asked the names of the others. And when
+she came to Roland and had heard that he
+was Roland, son of the Duke of Milan and
+nephew to King Charles himself, she kneeled
+down at his feet. And when he had raised
+her up right courteously, she said to him, "I
+love a certain knight of France, Guy of
+Burgundy by name, and I would have tidings
+of him." "Madam," answered Roland, "he is
+here in this very place; there is not more than
+four feet of space between him and you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland said to Guy of Burgundy,
+"Come hither, Sir Guy, to this maiden and
+receive her right gladly, as is fit." But Guy
+answered, "God forbid that I should take a
+wife except she were given me by King Charles
+himself." When Floripas heard him she
+changed colour, being very angry, and said,
+"If this be so, then I swear by Mahomet that
+all these knights shall be hanged on a
+gibbet." Then said Roland to Guy, "I pray you do
+this damsel the pleasure that she would have." So
+Guy consented to her will. And Floripas
+said that now she had the thing she most
+desired, and kissed him, not on the mouth, for
+that she durst not, being yet a pagan, but
+upon the cheek and chin. After this she
+opened a great chest that she had in her
+chamber, and spread a fair cloth of silk, and
+on this she laid the crown of thorns and the
+nails with which the Lord's feet were pierced.
+"This," she said, "is the great treasure which
+ye have so much desired to see." Then the
+knights went up and kissed the Holy Relics
+reverently, not without tears. After this the
+things were put up again into the chest where
+they had been before.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap20"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XX
+<br><br>
+OF THE DOINGS OF THE FRENCH KNIGHTS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+As the Admiral sat at dinner there came
+into the hall the chieftain who was named
+Lucifer, and was a special friend to the Admiral.
+He said, "Is it true, as I have heard, that
+Fierabras, your son, who was the very best
+knight in the whole world, has been overcome
+and taken prisoner?" "It is true," answered
+the Admiral, "I will not hide the thing from you.
+A French knight, whom may Mahomet confound,
+overcame him. But we have taken five
+of King Charles's knights; seven other knights
+came hither bearing a very insolent message to
+me from the King, all these therefore are in
+prison. I gave them into the hands of
+Floripas my daughter, and she has shut them
+up in prison."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Sir," said Lucifer, "this was not well done
+of you, to trust these prisoners to a woman, for
+women are apt to change, and to turn from one
+thing to another. If it please you I will go and
+see in what condition they are."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the Admiral, "That is well
+counselled; go and see, and when you return
+make my daughter to return with you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Lucifer went, and when he came to the
+chamber where Floripas was he did not seek
+to have the door opened to him, but smote it
+so stoutly with his foot that he brake down the
+bolts and bars.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Floripas saw this she was very wroth,
+and said to Roland, "This violence is
+ill-pleasing to me, Sir Roland, all the more
+because this man that has done it should have
+been my husband, though I loved him not. I
+pray you avenge me of this wrong."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Be content, fair lady," answered Roland,
+"this fellow shall be made to know of his
+misdoing ere he depart hence. Never did he pay
+so much for the making of a lock as he shall
+pay for the breaking of it." Meanwhile Lucifer
+entered the chamber, and coming up to the
+Duke of Naymes, who was bareheaded, took
+him by the beard, and drew him to himself so
+roughly that he had well-nigh thrown him to
+the ground. "Whence come you, old man?"
+said he, "Tell me the truth." The Duke told
+him, "I am Duke of Naymes, and I am a
+councillor of King Charles, from whom I have
+come, with these lords whom you see, bringing
+a message to the Admiral. And because what
+we said was not to his liking, he has made us
+prisoners. But now take your hand from my
+beard, you have held me long enough. And
+be sure that I say not all that I think." The
+pagan answered him, "May be the Admiral
+will forgive you your folly. But come, tell me
+truly of your countrymen, how do they bear
+themselves, and what games do they play?" The
+Duke answered, "When the King has
+dined every man may go where he will. Some
+ride on horses, and some go into the fields, and
+some play at chess or tables. In the morning
+every man hears Mass when it is said; they
+are wont also to give alms to such as are in
+need. And in battle they are not easily to be
+overcome."
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-182"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-182.jpg" alt="BLOWING THE GREAT COAL.">
+<br>
+BLOWING THE GREAT COAL.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Lucifer said, "Old man, you dote; these
+things are naught; say, can your folk blow at
+the great coal?" "I never heard of the great
+coal," said the Duke. Then said Lucifer, "I
+will teach you the manner of it," and he came
+near to a great fire that was in the chamber,
+Roland making a sign meanwhile to the Duke
+that he should bear with the man's way. Then
+Lucifer took the biggest brand that was on the
+fire, and blew it so strongly that the sparks
+flew about abundantly. "And now," said he
+to the Duke, "You must blow also." Thereupon
+the Duke took the coal, and blew it so
+strongly that the flame came near to the
+pagan's face, and burnt his beard. Lucifer
+was almost out of his wits for anger, but before
+he could as much as speak the Duke smote
+him with the brand upon the neck so strongly
+that the bone was broken, and the man fell
+dead upon the floor. "By my faith," said
+Roland, "you can play right well at blowing of
+the coal. Now blessed be the arm that struck
+that blow." The Duke said, "Blame me not,
+my friends, for ye saw how the man trifled
+with me." Then said Floripas, "Sir, you are
+worthy of all honour. Lucifer, I reckon, will
+have no more desire to play with you at the
+great coal. Nor will he wish to marry me.
+For indeed that was his purpose. Verily I
+had rather died the most villainous death than
+have had him for my husband."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while Floripas, being a woman of
+wise counsel, said to the knights, "This
+Lucifer that is now dead was a man much
+beloved by my father, who doubtless is even
+now waiting for him to come to dinner. As
+soon as it shall be known that he has been
+slain, you will be assailed; and if you be
+vanquished, not all the gold in the world will
+redeem you from death. Arm yourselves,
+therefore; and, being armed, wait not till you
+are assailed in this place, but issue forth and
+yourselves assail the Admiral's palace, and be
+sure that you do this in such fashion as to
+become masters of it."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This counsel seemed good to the Knights.
+So they armed themselves, and went forth,
+bold as lions and fierce as hungry wolves, and
+the time of going forth was the hour that is
+between day and night. First of all went
+Roland, and slew King Corsablis; next came
+Oliver, and he also smote a king, Coldro by
+name; great was the slaughter, for the Saracens
+were taken as they sat at meat. Many were
+killed and not a few leapt from the windows
+and so perished. As for the Admiral he
+escaped most narrowly; for as he leapt from a
+window Roland dealt a great blow at him with
+his sword, and the sword made a hole of a foot
+deep in the marble stone of the window.
+"Brother," said Oliver, "the Admiral has
+escaped from you." "You say true," answered
+Roland, "and I am but ill content." But the
+Frenchmen made themselves masters of the
+palace, and having shut fast the gates, were
+safe. But this was like to trouble them, that
+they had no meat.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the Admiral had lighted in a ditch, and
+now began to cry to his men that they should
+draw him out. And this service Brullant and
+Sortibrant did for him. And when he was
+drawn out, Sortibrant said to him, "Sir
+Admiral, did I not say to you that you should
+not trust a woman? See now what has
+happened. Another day you had better believe
+me. Keep by the tail of an old dog, and you
+will not go out of the way." The Admiral
+said, "Sortibrant, reproach me no more. I
+will be avenged of these men before many days
+be passed." "That is well," answered Sortibrant,
+"but now the night is far spent. I would
+counsel you to do nothing before the morrow." With
+this the Admiral was fain to be content.
+But he made great lamentation over Lucifer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for the Frenchmen, he vowed that he
+would drag them at the tails of his horses,
+making sure that they could not hold out,
+because they had nothing to eat, nor could
+their King send them any help, "for," said he,
+"all help must needs come over the bridge
+Mantryble, and that bridge we hold."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day the Admiral having assembled
+a great host, began to assail the castle with
+stones from slings and poisoned darts. In this
+way they did but little damage, but the knights
+and the maidens in the castle were sorely
+pressed for want of food, nor did any one suffer
+more than Floripas herself, who was grieved not
+for herself only, but for the knights also, and
+for the maidens that waited on her. When
+Guy of Burgundy saw this, he said to his
+fellows, "It is now three days since we had
+any bread. 'Tis a grievous thing to endure;
+and I suffer more for these damsels than for
+myself. It were better to die than to endure
+this pain. Let us, therefore, sally forth, and
+get for ourselves some victuals." This counsel
+pleased all the Frenchmen.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Floripas said to them: "Now I see
+that the God whom you worship is of little
+power, seeing that he suffers you to remain in
+such straits. Now, if you had worshipped our
+gods, they would, beyond all doubt, have
+furnished you with abundance of meat and
+drink." Roland said, "Madam, let us see your
+gods. If they have such power as you say, we
+will surely worship them." Then Floripas
+took the keys, and took the French Knights to
+a place that was under the castle, where the
+gods were set in great state, Apollo, to wit, and
+Mahomet, and Termagaunt, and Jupiter, and
+others with them. Very splendid was the
+place, and full of gold and jewels. Guy of
+Burgundy said, "Here is store of gold: did
+King Charles possess this, he could set up the
+churches that have been overthrown."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Floripas said: "Sir Guy, you spake
+blasphemy against the gods; do you now
+worship them, that they may be inclined to
+help you." Sir Guy answered, "Madam, I
+cannot pray to them, for it seems to me that
+they are all asleep and take no heed of what
+may be said." So saying he smote the image
+of Jupiter that it fell to the ground, and Ogier
+the Dane smote another of the images. When
+they were all brought to the ground, Roland
+said to Floripas, "Madam, these gods are of
+no power and avail nothing." After this the
+maiden believed in them no longer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After these things, Floripas having swooned
+for trouble and hunger, the knights sallied
+forth. And Roland said, "Now some one must
+keep the gates that we may be able, when the
+occasion comes, to enter it again. Let the
+Duke Naymes therefore keep it, or Ogier
+the Dane." The Duke said, "Think you,
+Sir Roland, that I am of estate so poor that
+I will serve as your porter? Assuredly I will
+not do so. Old I am, but yet I can ride my horse
+in battle, and my sinews are well set, and I
+have enough of strength to fight my enemies." "You
+shall do as you will, Sir Duke," said
+Roland. No man desired to take the place.
+Nevertheless, at the last Thierry abode with
+Geoffrey to keep the gate.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the Admiral, sitting at a window,
+saw how the Frenchmen came forth to battle.
+He sent, therefore, for Sortibrant and Brullant,
+and said to them, "I see that the Frenchmen
+are coming to fight. If they be not all slain,
+I shall be very ill content." Then the Saracens,
+of whom there was a great host, assailed the
+Frenchmen, but could not stand against them.
+Roland, having his sword Durendal in his
+hand, did great deeds of valour. Nor were
+the knights beaten back, even though King
+Clarion, who was the Admiral's neighbour,
+came to his help with 15,000 men. That day,
+therefore, the knights fought with much glory.
+And when the battle was ended, there came to
+them a marvellous good fortune. For they
+saw that there passed by the castle twenty
+beasts laden with provender, bread to wit,
+and wine, and venison, and a store of other
+victuals. These were on their way to the
+Admiral, but the French knights straightway
+slew the escort, and drove the beasts into the
+town. This thing, however, was not
+accomplished without much toil and trouble.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the trouble was this. The French
+knights were so hard pressed by a multitude
+of Saracens that followed King Clarion that
+some were slain, as the Duke Basyn and
+Aubrey his son, and that Guy of Burgundy
+was taken prisoner, his horse having been
+killed under him. The Saracens blindfolded
+him and led him away, King Clarion meanwhile
+scoffing at him and saying, "Cry and
+bray as you will, my fair friend," for Guy called
+upon God to help him, "nothing will avail you.
+This day I will deliver you to the Admiral, and
+to-morrow you shall be hanged." The Frenchmen
+did marvels of valour, but they could not
+stand against the multitude of their enemies,
+and were constrained to take refuge within
+the Tower.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap21"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXI
+<br><br>
+OF GUY OF BURGUNDY
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+The Frenchmen, being now safe in the
+Tower, refreshed themselves with food,
+for they had fasted long, as has been told. As
+they sat at meat, came Floripas and said to
+them, "Tell me now; where is Guy of
+Burgundy, that was to be my husband? I
+saw him sally forth out of the gates with you;
+has he returned with you?" Roland answered
+her: "Floripas, think not that you will see
+him again. The pagans took him out of our
+hands, notwithstanding all that we could do;
+and how he will fare in their hands we know
+not." When Floripas heard these words, she
+fell down as one dead. When she came to
+herself she cried aloud with a lamentable voice:
+"Lords of France, if Guy be not given back
+to me I will give up this Tower to my father
+before two days are over." Then Roland
+comforted her saying, "Be not troubled, lady,
+you shall see Sir Guy again in no long time.
+This also I say. You will not bring him back
+by weeping and lamenting. Be strong now,
+and take comfort, and also, for you are weak
+with long fasting, eat of this food." Then
+Floripas and her ladies were content, and
+took something to eat.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meantime Guy was brought before the
+Admiral. He was much changed in face, being
+pale and wasted, seeing that he had not eaten
+for three days. Also he was troubled to think
+of the danger in which he stood. He had been
+spoiled also of his arms. For all this it was
+manifest that he was a very gallant knight.
+Balan asked him his name and country. Guy
+answered: "Admiral, I will tell the truth without
+fear. I am Guy of Burgundy, subject to King
+Charles, and cousin to Roland the Valiant."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Admiral answered, "I know you over
+well, Sir Guy. For seven months past my
+daughter has had great love for you, a thing
+which is most displeasing to me. Verily for
+this cause I have lost many good men, that you
+and your companions have slain. But tell me
+truly who are these knights that were with you
+in the Castle?" Then Guy told him the
+names of the knights, the last of all being the
+name of Duke Basyn. "Him," said he, "you
+have slain, but be assured that you will pay
+right dearly for his death." When he said
+these words, a Saracen that stood by smote
+him on the mouth so that the blood gushed
+out. Thereat Guy was greatly moved with
+anger, so that he lay hold of the Saracen by
+the hair with one hand and with the other hand
+smote him upon the bone of his neck so
+fiercely that the man fell down dead before
+the Admiral.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At this deed the Admiral was greatly enraged,
+and cried out that Guy should be closely
+bound. At which word all the Saracens that
+were in the chamber fell upon him and beat
+him so sorely that he would have been shortly
+slain, but that the Admiral himself cried out
+that he was not to be put to death in such
+a fashion. Then the Saracens bound his hands,
+and the Admiral bade his men fetch Brullant
+and Sortibrant and others of his council.
+"Friends," said the Admiral, "advise me
+what I shall do with this prisoner who sets
+me at nought most shamefully." Sortibrant
+said, "I will give you good counsel concerning
+him. Set up a gallows-tree near to the moat
+of the Tower in which the French knights
+abide, and make as if you were going to hang
+this prisoner. But first cause that a thousand
+Turks well armed and fit for battle be hidden
+in a secret place near to the said tree. Be sure
+that the Frenchmen, when they shall see that
+their comrade is about to be hanged will come
+forth to succour him, and when they be come,
+then shall your Turks that are in ambush fall
+on them and take them."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This counsel pleased the Admiral much.
+He caused, therefore, the gallows-tree to be
+set up, as Sortibrant had advised, and set the
+Turks in ambush, more than a thousand, that
+the thing might be made more sure. After
+this he bade thirty Saracens lead Guy to the
+tree, beating him sorely with their staves the
+while. His hands were bound behind his back,
+and there was a great rope about his neck, and
+he knew himself to be in evil case. He did
+not cease to commend himself to God; also he
+cried out to the Barons of France, and especially
+to Roland, that they should help him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now Roland stood at a window whence he
+could see the gallows-tree set up. And he
+said to his comrades, "What means, think you,
+this gallows-tree that these Saracens are setting
+up?" Then the others looked, and the Duke
+Naymes said, "Without doubt they are about
+to hang our comrade Guy of Burgundy." He
+had scarcely spoken when they saw Guy led by
+the Saracens, bound and stripped. Floripas
+also saw this thing, and cried to the Knights,
+"Oh, my lords, will you suffer Guy that is your
+comrade to be thus shamefully done to death
+before your eyes? If he perish in this fashion
+I will leap from this window and so die." And
+she came to Roland and kneeled before him,
+and kissed his feet, and cried to him, "O, Sir,
+help this Guy whom I love, or else I am a lost
+woman. Arm yourselves, I pray you, and I
+will cause your horses to be made ready, so, if
+God pleases, you will be in good time." Then
+Roland and his fellows armed themselves in
+great haste, and went forth from the Tower, and
+mounted their horses. And Roland said to
+them, "Let us now keep together as much as
+may be, and be ready to help each other as each
+may be in need, for otherwise we shall hardly
+win back to this place, for we are but ten in
+number, and they are many."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Floripas said, "My lords, I pray you not to
+tarry, but first I will bring you the Crown of
+Thorns." So she went to her chamber and
+brought therefrom the Holy Crown. This all
+the knights kissed with much reverence, and
+so issued forth from the Tower with a good
+courage. When they were gone, Floripas
+and her damsel lifted the bridge and shut fast
+the gates of the Tower.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Frenchmen rode in good order towards
+the place where, the gallows-tree was set up,
+the Saracens being busied with Guy whom they
+had now brought thereto, with the rope round
+his neck. When Roland saw this, he cried
+out, "Hold, traitors; this thing shall not fall
+out as you hope. You have begun a deed of
+which you shall surely repent." Thereupon he
+charged at them with such fierceness that the
+hardiest of them turned to fly; yet they fled
+not so fast but that Roland killed twenty out of
+the thirty. When the Saracens that lay in
+ambush saw this, they rose up from the place
+where they lay hid, a certain Conifer, a pagan
+of marvellous strength, being their leader.
+This Conifer cried out, "Ho, ye French knaves,
+come you to succour this malefactor? Verily
+you shall be hanged along with him." Roland
+was very wroth to hear such villainous words,
+and charged fierce as a hungry wolf, with his
+sword Durendal drawn in his hand. Nor did
+Conifer for his part draw back, for he was a
+great warrior. He dealt a great blow on
+Roland's shield that went nigh to beat it down.
+Nevertheless Roland slew him, cleaving his
+head in twain. This done he ran to the
+gallows and cut the cords with which Guy was
+bound, and afterwards stood by him till he had
+armed himself. This he did, taking the dead
+pagan's arms and mounting on his horse. But
+this was not easily done, for all the Saracens
+that had lain in ambush were coming upon
+them, and they were sore pressed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Guy wrought marvels of valour, as one
+who having narrowly escaped from death,
+fought with great cheerfulness of heart.
+Floripas also, who stood at a window of the
+Tower, saw him, and cried out to him that
+he should bear himself as a man. When
+Ogier the Dane heard this, he said to his
+comrades, "Hark to this noble damsel, how
+bravely she bears herself. We will not go
+back to the Tower till we have done all that was
+in our mind to do." Then they charged the
+Saracens yet again; Roland being still in the
+front, and driving the pagans before him, for
+they flew from him on all sides. Thence the
+Frenchmen made their way to the bridge and
+so again into the Tower.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral perceived this, he was
+much troubled, and asked his counsellors again
+for advice. Sortibrant said to him, "Let
+every man that is here present make himself
+ready for battle and let all the siege engines be
+prepared, and all the trumpeters stand prepared
+to blow a great blast on their trumpets. The
+Frenchmen are but few, and when they shall
+be aware of this great multitude they will
+be overcome with fear." To him Brullant
+answered: "My friend, this that you say is
+but folly. You will not frighten these Frenchmen
+in this fashion, no, not though we had all
+the horns and trumpets in the world. Is not
+Roland there, the mightiest knight that now
+lives, who slays any man that dares to join in
+battle with him? They are all great warriors,
+but Roland is of such greatness that if the rest
+were his match they would drive the Saracens
+out of Spain. There is no man that could
+stand against them, and as for our gods, it is
+long since they have given us any help." The
+Admiral was very angry to hear such talk and
+would have struck Brullant with his staff, but
+Sortibrant held both his arms, "Let be your
+anger; we should do better to take counsel
+together how we may break down this Tower
+that the Christians hold."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the Admiral gathered all his men
+together, so many in number that they covered
+the ground a mile every way. But of more
+avail than all these multitudes was a certain
+magician, by name Mahon. He had two
+siege-engines of marvellous power, which were
+so contrived that they who worked them could
+not be hurt by the enemy.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Thus did the Saracens gain possession of the
+first defences of the Tower; yet having won
+them, they could not long hold them, for the
+French knights did their part right bravely,
+hurling down from the upper parts stones
+and darts, and all kinds of missiles, and these
+so strongly that no man could stand against
+them. The maidens also armed themselves,
+and did the like.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the magician had yet other devices to
+use against the Christians. He said to the
+Admiral, "Let me have some of your men to
+wait on me, and I will speedily deliver these
+Christians into your hand." And when he had
+made all things ready, he discharged out of his
+engines against the walls a fire so marvellous
+that the very stones began to burn. The
+Frenchmen were sorely dismayed at this, and
+began to say to each other that they must now
+surely quit the Tower. But Floripas said to
+them, "My lords, be not afraid. I have
+something wherewith to quench the fire." Then she
+went and took certain herbs, and mixed them in
+wine, and the knights threw the wine on the
+fire, and it was quenched immediately.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral saw this he was out of his
+wits with anger, and when Sortibrant told him
+that this was of his daughter's doing, he vowed
+that she should die an evil death. Then said
+Sortibrant, "Bid your horns and trumpets
+sound again, and send your men to attack the
+Tower once more. By this time the Frenchmen
+must be so wearied that they will be
+overcome. And they have neither stones nor
+iron to cast at us." Thereupon the Saracens
+made yet another assault on the Tower; so
+fierce was it that the air was as it were dark
+with arrows and darts and stones, great portions
+of the walls fell down, and the knights were
+greatly troubled. "Now," said they, "we
+must needs be vanquished, for our defence is
+broken down." But Floripas bade them be of
+good courage. "My lords," said she, "this
+Tower is yet strong enough to hold out.
+Besides, though you have no more stone or
+iron, yet my father's treasure is here, wedges
+and plates of gold, wherewith you may slay the
+pagans as well as with stones, aye and better
+too." Thereupon Guy of Burgundy, in great
+joy, kissed her.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Floripas, going to the treasure-house,
+showed the gold to the knights. This they
+took and cast against the Saracens, to their great
+discomfiture. Moreover, the Saracens, when
+they saw the gold, left off fighting against the
+French, and began to slay each other. The
+Admiral, when he saw this, cried with a loud
+voice to his captains, "Cease now from the
+assault, for it turns to my great loss; see now
+how my treasure which I have gathered with
+much pains is scattered about. This treasure
+I had entrusted to the keeping of Mahomet my
+god, and see how he has failed me. Verily, if
+I could but have him in my hands, he should
+suffer pains for this!" Sortibrant said to him,
+"Be not angry, my lord, with Mahomet. He
+has done as well as it lay with him to do;
+doubtless he was asleep when your treasures
+were spoiled. These Frenchmen are so
+crafty that they can do what they will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That same night, as the Admiral sat at his
+supper, Roland spied him from a window
+where he lay to rest himself. He said to his
+comrades, "I see Balan at his supper with his
+lords; he is taking his ease, and it would be to
+our great honour if we make him rise up from
+his meat." The other lords were of the same
+opinion. They armed themselves therefore,
+and issued forth from the Tower. But the
+Admiral was aware of their purpose, and he
+sent against them his nephew, Espoulart by
+name, who was a very strong and valiant
+knight. Espoulart rode against the Frenchmen,
+and encountering Roland smote him on
+the shield so great a blow that he was
+well-nigh stunned, but his flesh was not wounded.
+Roland, in his turn, unhorsed him, but the
+Saracen was so nimble that forthwith he
+mounted his horse again. But Roland smote
+him again, and so sharply that the man wist
+not where he was. As he was falling to the
+ground Roland caught him right deftly, and
+laid him across his horse and carried him
+away.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral saw this he cried out in a
+great rage that they should rescue his nephew.
+This the Saracens would willingly have done,
+but they could not; many were hurt and many
+slain, and at last all the Frenchmen escaped into
+the Tower. When they had shut-to the gates
+they asked Floripas who he was that they had
+taken. Floripas said to them, "This is
+Balan's nephew, a rich man and a powerful.
+If ye would vex my father, put him to
+death." The Duke Naymes answered, "Nay, we will
+not put him to death. We will keep him, and
+if should happen that one of us be taken
+prisoner, we will make an exchange."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap22"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXII
+<br><br>
+OF RICHARD OF NORMANDY
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+On a certain day after these things Richard
+of Normandy said to his fellows, "How
+long are we to abide shut up in this Tower?
+I am sure that at the last we must perish by
+the hands of these Saracens. It would be
+well, therefore, that we send a messenger to
+King Charles, telling him that if he would not
+have us perish he must send us help." The
+Duke Naymes said, "This, Sir Richard, is
+but foolishly spoken. There is no man here
+that will dare take this message. Know you
+not that the whole land is covered with the
+Saracens, so that as soon as the messenger is
+parted from us he will be slain by them?" And
+Floripas said, "My lords, you are safe
+while you abide in this place; make yourselves,
+therefore, as happy as you can." But Duke
+Thierry was ill-content with such counsel,
+"We are shut in here, my lords," said he,
+"and our happiness must be but brief. Let
+us inform the King of our condition, that he
+may come to our help."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ogier the Dane answered as the Duke
+Naymes had answered, that there was no man
+who would go on such an errand. "Nay,"
+cried Roland, "say not so. I will go." But
+the Duke Naymes answered, "That would be
+ill done, Sir Roland; you must not go hence;
+the Saracens would not have so much fear of
+us by a half as now they have if you were
+gone." Then others proffered to go, as
+William the Scot, and Gerard, and Guy of
+Burgundy, this last being willing with all his
+heart, but Floripas would not suffer it.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+At last Richard of Normandy spake thus:
+"My lords, you know that I am nobly born,
+and that I have a son of full age to bear arms,
+and fit to stand in my place. Now if it should
+chance that I am slain in taking this message,
+this my son would hold my heritage and do
+service to King Charles." So it was concluded
+that Richard of Normandy should take the
+message to the King. Roland said to him,
+"Sir Richard, promise now that you will not
+tarry in any place till you come to the King,
+saving if you should be hurt or taken
+prisoner." And Duke Richard promised it
+should be so. Having so promised, he said,
+"Let us consider now how I may get away
+from this place unseen of the-men-at-arms, for
+if they espy me I cannot escape."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland said, "My counsel is this. Let us
+sally forth from the Tower, and assault the
+Saracens with all our might, and while they
+are busied with us then shall Duke Richard
+steal away, for he well knows the country." To
+this they all agreed, not without tears, for
+they knew that the Duke had taken upon himself
+a very perilous enterprise.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day, when this thing should have
+been done, the French lords found that the
+gates of the Tower were so closely beset by a
+multitude of Saracens that no man could by
+any means go forth. And this was so for the
+space of two whole months. At the end of
+this time, the Admiral having gone a-hunting,
+and the watch of the bridge being negligently
+kept, the knights mounted their horses and
+issued forth. So soon as they were seen of the
+Saracens, there was a great blowing of horns
+and trumpets, and a multitude of men ran
+together to do battle with the knights. While
+they were so engaged Duke Richard secretly
+departed. After the Duke had ridden awhile,
+the road being very steep, for it was on the
+side of a mountain, his horse was sorely spent,
+and he was constrained to halt. And as he
+halted two of the Saracens, to wit Sortibrant
+and Brullant, espied him, and said to King
+Clarion, who was a very notable warrior, "See
+you, Sire, that man yonder. Of a truth he is
+one of the Frenchmen that are shut up in the
+Tower yonder. Without a doubt he is taking
+a message to Charlemagne. Now, if we do
+not hinder him in this his journey it may well
+turn to our great loss." When King Clarion
+heard this he armed himself without delay, and
+mounted on his beast&mdash;a marvellous beast that
+could gallop thirty leagues and not grow
+weary&mdash;and pursued after Duke Richard, and other
+Saracens went with him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Duke Richard, looking behind him,
+saw the Saracens following him, he was greatly
+troubled, for what could one man do against so
+many? Nor was it long before the pursuers
+came up with him, King Clarion leading them.
+The King said, "By Mahomet, you shall never
+deliver this message." Duke Richard spoke
+him fair, "What trespass have I done? I
+have never offended you or taken your treasure.
+Suffer me, therefore, to go in peace. Render
+me this service, and be sure that I will repay it
+many fold." But Clarion answered, "I would
+not do this, no not for half the treasure of the
+world."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he heard this, Duke Richard turned
+to meet the enemy. King Clarion smote him
+on the shield, but could not break it through, so
+stiff and strong was it. But the Duke, on the
+other hand, smote him full on the neck, and
+shore off his head cleanly with one blow. It
+flew a whole spear's length, so great was the
+stroke. Then the Duke, leaving his own
+horse, took King Clarion's for himself; never
+before had he ridden such a horse, so strong
+was it and so swift. He could have borne
+seven knights in armour, and never sweated a
+drop; as for swimming rivers, there never was
+beast like him. Then the Duke said to his own
+horse, "Farewell, my good horse; I am grieved
+that I cannot take thee when I will. God in
+heaven help thee to escape these Pagans, and
+come again into the hands of Christian men,
+whom thou mayst faithfully serve in great
+straits, even as thou hast served me." So
+saying he went on his way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the other Saracens came up and found
+King Clarion lying dead upon the ground they
+made great lamentation over him. Some would
+have taken Duke Richard's horse, but the
+beast would not suffer them to come near him
+but galloped as fast as he could to the place
+from which he had come. And, indeed, thither
+he came in a very short space of time. First
+the Admiral saw him, and cried aloud, "Now
+by Apollyon my god, this is well done of
+Clarion my nephew; without doubt he has
+slain the messenger of the Frenchmen, for see
+his horse is coming." And he bade his men
+catch the horse. But this they could not do,
+for the creature won its way to the gates of
+the Tower, and these the knights opened to
+receive him, lamenting much, for they had no
+doubt but that Duke Richard had been slain.
+Nevertheless, Floripas bade them be of good
+cheer. "Stay your tears," she said; "as yet
+you know not the whole matter."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the Saracens that had accompanied
+King Clarion came back, bearing with
+them the King's body. When the Admiral
+saw it he swooned, not once only but four
+times, so that he seemed like to a dead man.
+The Saracens stood about, and made a great
+lamentation, so that the Barons began to take
+heart again, and Floripas, being well acquainted
+with the Saracen tongue, said, "Now I
+perceive the truth. Duke Richard has slain this
+man and taken his horse, for indeed there is no
+better horse in all the world. This lamentation
+that you hear is for this ill fortune."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+All the Barons were glad when they heard
+these words, and Oliver said to Roland, "Now
+this is good news. I am sure in my mind that
+we shall safely return home. I had not been
+more sure had I been in the strongest castle in
+all France. God bless Duke Richard, for he
+has borne himself right bravely." And all the
+other knights agreed to his speech.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the Admiral called to him one of
+his favourites, by name Orage, saying to him,
+"Now take a dromedary and ride with all
+speed to Gallafer that keeps the Bridge of
+Mantryble, and say to him from me, 'You
+suffered the messengers of King Charles to
+pass over, whereby I have suffered great
+damage. And now there goes a messenger
+to the King from the knights that are shut up
+in this Tower; wherein if you fail, you shall pay
+for it with your life.'" Orage said to the
+Admiral, "I will do your bidding with all
+speed, for I can take in one day such a journey
+as other men take in four." And he departed
+forthwith on his dromedary.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he came to the Bridge Mantryble, he
+said to Gallafer, "The Admiral is ill content
+with you, because you suffered the messengers
+of King Charles to cross the bridge. They
+have done him great damage, holding his chief
+Tower, and therein his gods and Floripas his
+daughter, and have slain many of his servants.
+And now there comes a messenger from these
+same men, who is on his way to Charlemagne
+to seek for help. Keep him, therefore, from
+crossing the bridge, which thing if you fail to
+do, you will surely die shamefully." When he
+heard these words, Gallafer, the giant, was
+greatly enraged, and made as if he would smite
+Orage with a staff, but they that stood by
+hindered him. Then he mounted to the top
+of the Tower, and sounded his trumpet, so that
+many thousands of men assembled. Also the
+drawbridge was lifted.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Duke Richard considered within
+himself by what means he might cross the
+bridge, and was in great perplexity, "for," said
+he, "I do not see how I may win forward, nor
+may I return, and so fail in my promise to
+Roland. Now may God help me in my need." And
+looking about him, he saw how the whole
+land was covered with multitudes of Saracens,
+of whom some were now but a little space
+behind him. The foremost of these called to
+him with a loud voice, saying, "Now turn you,
+Sir Messenger, for your hour is come."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Duke Richard was ill content to hear such
+boasting, and, turning himself quickly, came
+upon him unawares and smote him so grievously
+that he fell dead to the earth. Then he took
+the Saracen's horse by the bridle and rode down
+to the river's bank. And lo! the stream ran
+as swiftly as a bolt from a cross-bow, with a
+noise like to thunder. And when he saw this
+and heard the roaring of the water, he
+commended himself to God.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While he looked, lo! a white hart came to
+the river-side, and the river, which before had
+been so much below the bank as a man may
+conveniently cast a stone, began to rise, and so
+continued till it came to the very top of the
+bank and even overflowed it. Thereupon the
+white hart entered the water, and Richard,
+commending himself to the protection of God,
+did the same, and swam safely to the other side.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Charles, being in great
+trouble about the knights whom he had sent
+with a message to the Admiral of Spain, called
+together his counsellors and told them what
+was in his mind, saying, "I am greatly troubled
+because that no report has come to me concerning
+the knights that I sent. I know not what
+to do, save that I will put off this crown, which
+I am not worthy to bear." Said Ganelon,
+"My lord, I will give you good counsel. Let
+us return forthwith to France. This town of
+Aygremore is too strong for us. And the
+Admiral is a great warrior, and has also all
+the Saracens and Pagans in the world to help
+him. And now that Fierabras, his son, has
+been made a Christian by you, he is even
+more evilly disposed to you than he was before.
+Let us therefore go back to France. It is true
+that many valiant peers and knights have
+perished, but they have left children behind
+them, and these, when they have grown to
+man's estate, will do those things wherein their
+fathers have failed. So shall we recover the
+Holy Things, for which, indeed, I feel great
+sorrow, and avenge also Roland, the good
+knight whom I am persuaded you will never
+see more."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard this he fell into a
+swoon for the space of an hour. When he
+came to himself he asked his lords again for
+counsel, for he was loath to go back and leave
+Roland and the other Peers without help.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Ganelon and all that were of his kindred,
+and all that followed him, gave him the same
+counsel as before. "There are twenty thousand
+of us," said Ganelon, "that have sworn not to
+go any further." But the King said, "What
+shall my crown profit me, if I do this base thing,
+and leave these my knights to perish without
+help! He that gives me such counsel loves
+me but little." Then said Reyner, that was
+father to Oliver, "Sire, if you listen to these
+men you will do this realm of France such
+damage as may never be undone." But
+Aloys, one of the friends of Ganelon, answered,
+"You lie, Duke Reyner; were it not that the
+King is here, this is the last word that you
+should say. For indeed who are you that you
+take so much upon yourself? Your father was
+a man of low estate." Then Reyner waxed so
+wroth that he smote Aloys to the ground.
+Thereupon there was great tumult and quarrelling,
+and there would have been bloodshed had
+not the King been there. "For," said Charles,
+"any man that shall draw sword in this place
+shall be hanged as a thief, though he be of the
+highest estate." So after a while the King,
+Fierabras helping, made peace, but "first," said
+he, "Aloys that spake so scornfully of Duke
+Reyner must crave pardon." And this Aloys
+did, but sorely against his will. Nevertheless
+the counsel of those who were for going back
+prevailed; for Geoffrey of the High Tower,
+than whom there was no man more worshipful
+in the King's court, was urgent that it should
+be so. Then the King consented, but with
+much sorrow, and all the nobler sort among his
+lords were greatly troubled that this should be
+done. So the signal of retreat was given.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Scarcely had the army set forth, when King
+Charles, chancing to cast his eyes eastward, saw
+one on horseback, with a sword drawn in his
+hand, that was riding with all the speed to which
+he could put his horse. Thereupon he called a
+halt, "for," said he, "if my eyes fail me not,
+this is Richard of Normandy. God grant that
+he brings tidings of Roland and of the other
+Peers!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As soon as Duke Richard was come to
+where he stood, the King asked him concerning
+Roland and the Peers. Then Duke Richard
+told him that they yet lived; also he told him
+concerning Floripas and the Holy Things,
+but that the knights were straitly besieged.
+"Can they hold out," said Charles, "six days?
+If so they shall be delivered." "It may be,"
+answered Richard. "But they have no victual
+save what they can win with their swords; the
+Admiral also has a mighty host of Saracens
+about the Tower." Also he told him about the
+bridge Mantryble, and of the great giant that
+kept it. "This bridge," said he, "we must
+pass by subtlety, for by force we cannot. Now
+I have devised a plan by which this may be
+done. Let some of us clothe ourselves as
+merchants, having our armour and arms under
+our cloaks, and let the rest hide themselves in
+a wood hard by, and be ready armed for battle.
+So when we shall have gained the first gate, I
+will blow on my horn, and at this signal you
+shall ride up with all the speed you may."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King greatly approved this counsel.
+Thereupon five hundred knights disguised
+themselves as merchants. They made great
+bundles of hay and grass, which was to serve
+as merchandise. Every man also was well
+armed under his cloak. Duke Richard was
+their leader, and with him was Duke Reyner
+and others of great repute.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap23"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXIII
+<br><br>
+HOW THE BRIDGE MANTRYBLE WAS WON
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+When King Charles and his men had
+hidden themselves in a wood that was
+hard by, Duke Richard and his company came
+to the bridge, driving pack-horses before them,
+laden, as has been said, with false merchandise.
+But when the knights saw the River Flagot,
+how swiftly it ran and with how great a roaring,
+and the bridge how perilous it was to pass,
+and the gates how they were barred with iron,
+they were not a little troubled. Richard said,
+"I will go before. Do you follow me, and
+when you have passed the first gate throw off
+your cloaks and smite with your swords. And
+whatever may happen, see that you fail not one
+another." And to this they all agreed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Gallafer, the keeper of the bridge, stood by
+the first gate holding a great axe in his hand
+that had an edge on every side. He was
+a giant of great stature, with fiery eyes and
+skin as black as pitch, more like to a devil
+than to a man. The Admiral was his nephew,
+and loved him greatly, trusting him so that he
+made him warder of the bridge and ruler of all
+the countryside.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the French knights came near he
+said to them, "Strangers, who are you?" Duke
+Richard answered, "We are merchants
+who travel to the fairs, Mahomet helping us,
+with drapery and other goods for sale. We
+would fain tarry awhile at Aygremore; also
+we have gifts, many and precious, for the
+Admiral. These others that you see are my
+servants, and know not your language. Tell
+me, therefore, what we had best do and by
+what way we should go." Gallafer answered,
+"Know now that I am appointed by the
+Admiral of Spain to be keeper of this bridge.
+And because there have passed over it certain
+knights who paid no toll, and also a messenger
+who won his way in wonderful fashion across
+the river, and slew also my own kinsman King
+Clarion, my master has straitly charged me
+that I should not by any means suffer any man
+to pass the bridge unless he be known to me." When
+Gallafer had said so much, Duke Richard
+bowed his head to him right courteously, and
+having so done, passed through the first gate,
+three others, of whom Duke Reyner was one,
+following him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Gallafer saw them he doubted what
+this might mean. "You are overbold," said
+he, "to come so far without leave of me." And
+he drew up the bridge. "And now,"
+said he, "do you four surrender yourselves.
+I will send you prisoners to my lord the
+Admiral, who will deal with you as he shall
+please. And now let me see what you have
+under your cloaks, for you seem to me to have
+some evil design." When he had so spoken
+he laid hold of one of the four, and turned him
+about four times. Then another, Raoul by
+name, who was cousin to him on whom
+Gallafer had laid hands, cried, "Why do you
+deal so with my kinsmen?" And he struck at
+the giant with his sword, but could not hurt
+him, save to cut off a portion of his ear.
+Thereupon the two dukes, Reyner and
+Richard, drawing their swords, smote him
+with all their might. But they also availed
+nought, for the giant was clad in the skin of
+a serpent, that was harder than any coat of
+mail. The giant, on the other hand, smote at
+Raoul with his axe. But Raoul saw the stroke
+coming, and leapt lightly aside, so that the axe
+fell and hurt him not; but it cleft a stone of
+marble on which it lighted into two parts.
+Then said Duke Reyner, "What shall we do
+with this giant, for a sword avails nothing
+against him?" And he took in his hand the
+great branch of a tree, and smote him to the
+ground. Thereat the giant made a great and
+terrible cry, and the Saracens that followed
+him came running. Thereupon Richard let
+fall the drawbridge, and the five hundred
+sought to pass over it.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the Saracens met them at the gate,
+and there was a great fight, wherein many
+were wounded and many slain. Then Duke
+Richard sounded his horn three times. When
+King Charles heard it he rose up forthwith
+from his ambush in the wood, and all the
+Frenchmen with him, and made for the bridge
+with all the speed they might use. And
+foremost of all was Ganelon, that was afterwards
+the traitor. Foremost he was, and gallantly
+did he bear himself that day. King Charles
+also showed himself a good man-at-arms.
+They died that day whomsoever he smote
+with his good sword Joyous.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King saw the giant Gallafer on the
+ground with his great axe in his hand wherewith
+he had slain thirty Frenchmen, and he
+commanded that he should be slain, for he yet
+breathed. But not yet was the bridge won,
+for a great multitude of Saracens came up to
+help them that kept it. Among them was a
+giant, Amyon by name, who called to King
+Charles, saying, "Where is the King? It
+were better for him, dotard that he is, to be
+at Paris than here."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King heard this he dismounted in
+great wrath, and ran at the giant, and smote
+him with Joyous so rudely that he fell to the
+ground nigh cut in twain. At this the Saracens
+were not a little confounded. Nevertheless,
+they pressed upon the King and his men with
+darts and bullets and arrows. Then the King
+cried to his lords and knights for help. Many
+answered his call; nevertheless he was so hard
+pressed that there was scarce any hope left to
+him. Then the Duke Richard bade him be of
+good cheer, "for," said he, "if every man will
+but do his utmost this day we shall not
+fail." And he pressed on, and his comrades with
+him. Nor did Ganelon hold back, though
+there were some that gave him evil counsel,
+as Aloys, who said to him, "See, now, how the
+King is beset. It were well for us if he should
+not find deliverance. Leave him now, and let
+us go back to France, where we shall be
+masters without contradiction from any
+man." But Ganelon answered, "Now, may God
+forbid that we should betray our lord, of
+whom we hold all that we possess." Aloys
+said, "You are but a fool, seeing that you will
+not take your revenge when you may." But
+Ganelon would have none of his counsel.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As these two were talking, Fierabras came
+up, being now healed of his wounds, and asked
+where was the King. Aloys answered, "He
+is within the gate, and I take it by this time
+that he is dead." Fierabras cried, "What do
+you standing here? Why do you not help
+him in his need?" And he cried out, "Come
+all of you to the help of the King!" and a
+great multitude of Frenchmen came at his
+call. Great deeds did Fierabras that day, and
+Ganelon also, so that they two did more than
+any other to win the town.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Nevertheless there yet remained something
+to be done. For when Amyot, the giantess
+that was wife to Amyon, heard the cry of the
+townsfolk, she ran forth from her house, having
+a sharp scythe in her hand, and fell upon the
+Frenchmen in a great rage, and slew many of
+them. When King Charles saw what destruction
+she wrought he called for a cross-bow, and
+shot a bolt at her, aiming it so nicely that it
+struck her between the brows and slew her.
+It was seen that as she lay upon the earth she
+vomited forth fire from her throat, but she
+never moved more.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the town of Mantryble was won. King
+Charles found much treasure therein, which
+the Admiral had laid up there, trusting that it
+should never be taken. Of this he made a
+bountiful distribution to his army, so that all
+were well content. This done, he appointed
+Havel and Raoul to keep the town, with five
+thousand men under them. Also he caused all
+his army to be assembled, and went to the top
+of a hill to survey them. And when he saw
+how many there were&mdash;for there were a
+hundred thousand men&mdash;he thanked God
+that had given him such power. And he
+made ready to march against the Admiral.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap24"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXIV
+<br><br>
+OF THE END OF BALAN THE ADMIRAL
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile it was told Balan that
+Gallafer had been slain and the Bridge
+Mantryble taken. He was as one out of his
+wits with rage, and, crying out to his god
+Mahomet that he was accursed and recreant,
+he smote the image with a club that he held
+in his two hands and brake it down. Nor
+was this ill done, seeing that such things are
+of no use or profit. Nevertheless Sortibrant
+reproved him, and bade him repent of such
+injurious deeds. "That cannot I do," answered
+the Admiral, "seeing that this Charles has
+won my strong city of Mantryble." Sortibrant
+said, "Send a spy, Sir Admiral, that you may
+know what King Charles is doing; afterwards,
+let us march together against him, and if we
+prevail over him then shall you hang him and
+his people without mercy, and you shall cut off
+the head of your son Fierabras, for the help
+that he has given your enemies."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This the Admiral said that he would do.
+First he humbled himself before his gods, and
+vowed that he would offer to them a thousand
+pounds of fine gold. This done, he bade the
+trumpets sound to gather together the Saracens.
+These brought great engines of war with which
+to throw great stones against the Tower. And
+this they did to such good purpose that they
+made three great breaches in the wall by
+the least of which a cart might have passed.
+But Roland and Oliver stood over with their
+shields and stopped the way. Then cried the
+Admiral, "Friends, if you would have my
+love, do your duty, and bring this Tower to
+the ground. Verily, when I shall have taken
+it, I will burn with fire this ill daughter of
+mine, Floripas."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they heard these words the Saracens
+came on more fiercely than ever. And now the
+Frenchmen held but the last portion only of
+the Tower. Then Roland bade his comrades
+fight with good courage, "or," said he, "we
+shall not overlive this day." As for Oliver,
+he was for sallying forth. "It were better,"
+said he, "to fall honourably in the midst of
+our enemies than to be done to death in this
+place." And Ogier the Dane and other lords
+were of the same mind. But Floripas would
+not that they should do this. "You promised,"
+said she, "that you would do nothing against
+my will. And I bid you stay within." And
+this they did, holding the breaches as best
+they might, and driving back the Saracens.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while Balan saw his daughter where
+she stood at a window with certain of the
+knights, and reproached her for her
+disobedience, and threatened that he would burn
+her with fire. But she answered nothing,
+only shook a stick that she had in her hand
+as if she would have beaten him. Then the
+Saracens, at his bidding, assaulted the Tower
+yet more fiercely, and the Frenchmen took
+the idols that were in the Tower, images of
+Apollo and Mahomet and others, and threw
+them down upon the Saracens to their great
+damage. When he saw this Balan swooned
+with rage, but, coming to himself, bade the
+Saracens assault the Tower yet again with
+all their might. And this they did so fiercely
+that the Frenchmen were well-nigh in despair.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they were in this strait the Duke
+Naymes, going to an upper window in the
+Tower, saw the ensign of St. Denis in the
+valley beneath, and called to his fellows that
+they also should come and see it, "for," said
+he, "without doubt the King is coming
+to help us." The Saracens also perceived
+it; whereupon King Coldro counselled the
+Admiral that he should send an army to
+hinder him from coming to Aygremore.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+That day the King and his army lodged in
+the open field, for their tents they had left at
+Mantryble. In the morning the King sent
+for Fierabras and said to him, "Dear friend,
+now that you have been baptized, I love you
+better than before. If, then, your father
+consents to be baptized and to deny Mahomet
+and his false gods I will establish him in his
+kingdom, and take not a penny of his goods.
+But if he will not, then shall he die without
+mercy." And he asked counsel of his Peers
+whom he should send with this message to
+the Admiral. Said Richard of Normandy,
+"Ganelon would do this errand as well as
+any man, should he be willing."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So King Charles sent for Ganelon, and
+gave him the message to be delivered to the
+Admiral; and Ganelon was well content to go.
+He armed himself, therefore, and mounted his
+horse that was named Gascon, and went his
+way. When he came to the valley where the
+army of the Saracens lay, the guards laid
+hold of him, but perceiving that he carried a
+message, straightway let him go. So coming
+to the tent wherein the Admiral abode, he
+spake with a loud voice: "The noble Charles,
+King of France, sends this message: If you
+will renounce Mahomet and all false gods and
+receive the true faith, you shall keep all your
+land and worship, and shall be honoured and
+loved of all Christian men. But if you will
+not, then you shall surely die." So Ganelon
+spoke. But Balan, when he heard these
+words, was very wroth, and made as if he
+would strike him. Then Ganelon drew his
+sword and smote Brullant where he stood by
+the Admiral's side, and, leaping on his horse,
+rode away.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Duke Naymes saw him from a window
+in the Tower, and said to Roland and Oliver,
+"Who is this knight that rides so fast." They
+judged that he was none other than
+Ganelon, and Roland cried aloud, "God grant
+that he fall not into the hands of the
+enemy." And as he spoke, Ganelon turned upon the
+Saracens, and slew two of them, of whom the
+brother of King Sortibrant was one. When
+Oliver saw this he said to Roland, "See you
+this? That is a good knight. I love him
+in my heart. Would God I were with him
+where he is." But when the Saracens came
+near to the army of the King they left chasing
+Ganelon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the King knew how his message had
+sped he commanded that they should set the
+army in array. This they did, parting it into
+ten divisions. The Saracens also prepared for
+battle. And first Brullant rode forth and
+challenged the King to combat; nor did he
+hold back. So these two met and the King
+slew Brullant, and many other Saracens also.
+Nor did the Saracens lack great warriors, such
+as King Tenebres, a famous Turk, who slew
+John of Pontoise and many others. But him
+Duke Richard overthrew; Duke Reyner slew
+Sortibrant; and Balan the Admiral slew
+Huon of Milan, and went near to slaying
+Milon, but that Ganelon and his men saved
+him, though not without much damage to
+themselves. Nor, indeed, would they have
+so prevailed but for the help of Fierabras.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now the knights that were in the Tower,
+seeing the army of their countrymen, came
+forth, and taking each man a horse, whose
+rider had been slain, charged the Saracens.
+These being taken, as it were, both before and
+behind, fled, as doves fly before a hawk. And
+Balan fled with them, but being overtaken was
+made prisoner.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral was brought to Charles,
+the King said, "Will you forsake your
+false gods, who indeed have profited you
+nothing, and accept the true faith? If you
+will do so, you shall suffer nothing, either in
+your person or in your goods." "Nay," said
+the Admiral, "that will I not." Then Charles
+drew his sword and said, "If you yield not
+you die." And Fierabras, kneeling down,
+prayed that his father might be spared. Then
+Balan consented to be baptized. Nevertheless,
+when he came to the font the evil spirit in
+him rebelled, and he spat in the font, and went
+near to slaying the bishop that should have
+christened him; for he took him by the middle,
+and would have drowned him in the font.
+When the King saw this he said, "Verily this
+evil-doer must die." Nevertheless Fierabras
+entreated him to have patience, and, turning
+to his father, would have persuaded him even
+yet to baptism. "Nay," said Balan, "that
+will I never do, and you are a fool, my son,
+to ask such a thing. Would I were on
+horseback; then would I show these villains
+what is in my heart." When the King heard
+this he said, "Who will slay this fellow?" "That
+will I," answered Ogier the Dane, and
+he smote off the Admiral's head with a stroke
+of his sword.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this said Floripas to Roland, "Sir
+Knight, remember how you promised to help
+me to that thing which I most desire." Thereupon
+Roland said to Guy of Burgundy,
+"Bring to mind the promise which you made
+to Floripas, the Admiral's daughter, that you
+would take her to wife." "That will I do
+right willingly," said Guy, "if the King
+consent."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Floripas was baptized, King Charles
+and Duke Thierry being her sponsors, but
+her name was not changed. Afterwards the
+bishop married her to Guy of Burgundy.
+As for Guy he was made King of the land;
+part he gave over to Fierabras, who held it
+of him; but Charlemagne was overlord of the
+whole country.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap25"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXV
+<br><br>
+HOW GANELON WENT ON AN ERRAND TO KING MARSILAS
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+For seven years King Charles the Great
+tarried in Spain. He conquered the
+whole land from the sea to the mountains,
+saving Saragossa only, of which Marsilas, a
+heathen, was King. Marsilas called together
+his nobles, and said to them, "This King
+Charles will be our destruction, for we have no
+longer an army wherewith to meet him. Give
+me counsel, as wise men should, so that I may
+be saved from death or disgrace."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the wisest of the heathens was a certain
+Blancandrin, a man valiant in war and good at
+counsel. "Fear not," said he, "fear not, O
+King. Send a message to King Charles
+promising him faithful service and friendship.
+Send also a present to him. Let there be lions
+and bears, and dogs, seven hundred camels,
+and a thousand falcons. Send also four
+hundred mules laden with gold and silver,
+that King Charles may have wherewithal to
+pay his soldiers. And tell him that if he will
+return to France, you will follow him, and
+there, on the Feast of St. Michael, will be
+converted to the Christian Faith, and will be his
+vassal in all honour. If he ask for hostages,
+let him have them, ten or twenty, as he may
+desire. See, I offer my own son to be one of
+them, whatever may befall him. Better that
+they should lose their heads than that we
+should lose our lordship and our lands, and be
+brought to beg our bread." And all the chiefs
+of heathenry said: "It is well; we will willingly
+give the hostages."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Blancandrin spake again: "By this right
+hand and by this beard I swear that the end
+of the matter will be this: You will see the
+French raise their camp in all haste and go
+back to their own land. On the Feast of
+St. Michael King Charles will make a great
+entertainment. But when he neither sees you nor
+hears any tidings of you, he will fall into a
+great rage, and will smite off the heads of the
+hostages. If it be so, it is better that they
+should lose their heads than that we should
+lose this fair land of Spain." And all the
+chiefs of heathenry said: "It is well said; so
+let it be."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said King Marsilas to certain of his
+lords&mdash;ten they were in number, and these the
+most villainous of the whole company&mdash;"Take
+olive-branches in your hands, and go and say
+to King Charles, 'King Marsilas prays you to
+have pity upon him. He promises that, before
+a month is past he will come with a thousand
+loyal followers, and will receive the faith of
+Christ, and will become your vassal in all
+honour. Also he says, that if you seek for
+hostages you shall have them.'" Then the
+King gave the ten lords ten white mules,
+whereon to ride. They had reins of gold and
+saddles of silver. So the ten lords departed
+from Saragossa, and came to King Charles at
+the city of Cordova.
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-232"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-232.jpg" alt="THE AMBASSADORS OF KING MARSILAS.">
+<br>
+THE AMBASSADORS OF KING MARSILAS.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+They found King Charles in great mirth and
+joyfulness. He had newly taken the fair city
+of Cordova, having broken down the walls
+and towers with his engines of war, and with
+the city he had taken a great spoil of gold and
+silver. Of the people, too, there was not one
+but had to make his choice between Christian
+baptism and death. Now he was sitting with
+his barons in a great orchard. Some played
+at cards, and some of the graver sort at chess,
+and the young men fenced with each other.
+As for the King himself, he was sitting under a
+thorn on a great chair of gold, a right noble
+man to see, with his long, white beard. When
+the heathen ambassadors saw him they lighted
+down from their mules, and paid him homage.
+Then said their leader, Blancandrin, "Glory to
+the name of God! Our master, King Marsilas,
+bids us say that, being persuaded that the law
+by which you live is the law of salvation, he
+would fain win your favour even by the half of
+his treasures. He sends therefore lions and
+bears, camels and falcons, four hundred mules
+laden with gold and silver, wherewith you can
+pay all your soldiers. Moreover, he says that
+when you shall have returned to your own
+country he will follow you thither, and will be
+obedient to your law, and do you homage for
+his kingdom of Spain."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King Charles heard these words he
+bent his head as one deep in thought. So he
+tarried awhile, for his speech was never hasty.
+At last he spoke: "You have said well. But
+your King has long been my enemy. How
+can I trust these promises?" Blancandrin
+made answer, "You shall have hostages, Sire&mdash;ten,
+fifteen, twenty, as you will. My own son
+shall be one of them, and the others shall be
+of the noblest of the land. So you may rest
+assured that at the Feast of St. Michael next
+ensuing my master shall come to you at your
+palace at Aachen, and shall there consent to
+become a Christian."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"He will do well," said King Charles; "'tis
+thus only that he shall save his soul." Then
+he commanded that the white mules should be
+put into stalls, and that a tent should be pitched
+in the orchard, and the ambassadors have such
+entertainment as was meet.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The day following King Charles rose early,
+and having heard mass sent for his nobles,
+for he would do nothing without the counsel
+of the wise men of France. So the nobles
+came, Ogier the Dane among them, and
+Turpin the Archbishop, and Count Roland,
+and with him Oliver, his closest friend, and
+Ganelon, the same that was the traitor.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the King, "My lords, King
+Marsilas has sent an embassy to me with many
+and rich gifts, lions and bears, and camels, and
+abundance of gold and silver. Only he makes
+this condition&mdash;that I go back to France; and
+he promises that he himself will come thither,
+even to Aachen, and will there profess himself a
+Christian and also do homage for his kingdom.
+But whether he speaks the truth, that I know
+not. What think you, my lords?"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then stood up the Count Roland, and said,
+"'Twere madness to trust this King Marsilas.
+Have we not been in this land of Spain for
+now seven years, and has not this King
+Marsilas always borne himself as a traitor?
+Did he not send fifteen of his heathens each
+with an olive-branch in his hand, and did they
+not make this same profession for him? You
+took counsel of your nobles, and you sent
+him&mdash;so ill-advised were you&mdash;two envoys. What
+did King Marsilas? He took their heads from
+them. What I counsel, Sire, is, that as you
+have begun this war, so you carry it to an end.
+Lead your army to Saragossa, lay siege to it,
+spend, if need be, the rest of your days before
+it, but take vengeance for the brave men whom
+King Marsilas did to death."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Charles sat with his head bowed, and
+spake no word good or bad. Then rose up
+Ganelon, and said, "Sire, I would have you
+take no advice, except it be to your own
+advantage. King Marsilas has sent to you,
+saying that he is ready to profess our faith and
+to hold the kingdom of Spain as your vassal.
+He who would have you refuse such an offer
+knows nothing of business affairs. Counsels
+of pride are not for mortal men. Have done
+with folly, and listen to the words of the wise."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then stood up the Duke of Bavaria; snowy
+white was his beard and hair. King Charles
+had no better counsellor than he. "Sire," said
+he, "Ganelon has given you good advice.
+You will do well to follow it. You have
+conquered King Marsilas in this war, taken
+his castles, broken down his walls, burnt his
+towns, and put his armies to flight. Now he
+begs for mercy from you. Surely 'twere a
+crime to ask too much. Remember, too, that
+he is ready to give you hostages. Send one of
+your nobles to treat with him, for indeed it is
+time this war should have an end." So spake
+the Duke of Bavaria, and all the men of France
+cried out, "The Duke has spoken well."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"But," said King Charles, "whom shall we
+send?" "I will go," answered the Duke, "if it
+so please you. Give me the gauntlet and the
+staff an ambassador should have." "Not so,"
+said King Charles, "you shall not go. I would
+not have so wise a counsellor so far away. Sit
+you down. 'Tis my command"; and he spake
+again, "Whom shall we send to King Marsilas,
+my lords?" "I will go," cried Count Roland.
+"Nay," said Oliver, "you are of too fiery and
+fierce a spirit. I fear that you would but
+ill-manage such a business. 'Tis better that I
+should go, if it so please the King." "Be
+silent, both of you," said the King, "neither of
+you shall have a hand in this matter. By this
+white beard of mine, I declare that no one of
+the Twelve Peers shall go on this embassage."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then stood up Turpin the Archbishop.
+"Sire," said he, "you have been in this land
+of Spain now seven years, and your nobles
+have suffered for your sake many labours and
+sorrows. Give me the gauntlet and the staff; I
+will go to this Saracen, and say somewhat to
+him after my own fashion."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Charles answered him in great anger.
+"By this beard you shall not do it. Sit you
+down again, and speak not till I bid you. And
+now," he went on, "my lords, choose you for
+yourselves one who shall go on this errand.
+Let him be a man of counsel, who can deal a
+blow also, if need should be."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the Count Roland: "Whom
+should we choose but Ganelon? You cannot
+find a better than he." And all the men of
+France cried: "It is right that he should go, if
+the King will have it so."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said King Charles to Ganelon: "Come
+hither, Ganelon, and take this gauntlet and
+this staff. The voice of the men of France
+has chosen you. You heard it." But Ganelon
+liked not the matter at all. "This is Roland's
+doing," he cried. "Never, so long as I live,
+will I love Roland again, no, nor Oliver, for
+that he is Roland's friend, nor any one of the
+Twelve Peers, for that they also love Roland.
+Here, under your eyes, Sir King, I defy them
+all." "It profits not to be angry," cried King
+Charles. "If I bid you, you must go."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Yes," answered Ganelon; "I perceive
+that I must go to Saragossa, and he that
+goes thither comes not back. Remember,
+Sire, that I have your sister to wife. We
+have one son; a fairer child you could not
+see. One day, so he live, he will be a gallant
+knight. I leave him my lands. Have a care
+for him, I entreat you, for I shall never see
+him more." "You have too soft a heart,"
+said King Charles. "If I bid you, you
+must go."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ganelon was in great trouble of mind. He
+turned him to Roland, and said, "What means
+your wrath against me? 'Tis you, as all men
+know, that have put on me this errand to King
+Marsilas. 'Tis well. But know that if God
+suffer me to return, I will bring upon you such
+trouble and sorrow that you shall remember it
+all the days of your life." "This is but folly,"
+answered Roland. "All the world knows that
+I care nothing for your threats. Nevertheless,
+seeing that there is need of a wise man to take
+this message of the King's, I am ready to go
+in your stead."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"You shall not go," answered Ganelon.
+"You are not my vassal, nor am I your
+lord. I will go to Saragossa, to King
+Marsilas. But be sure that there will be
+something wherewith I may solace myself." When
+Roland heard this he laughed aloud,
+and Ganelon grew so full of anger that his
+heart was fain to burst. "I hate you," said
+he to Roland,&mdash;"I hate you! for you have
+made this evil choice light on me." But to
+Charles he said. "Behold me, Sire, I am
+ready to do your will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Ganelon," said the King, "listen to me.
+Say to King Marsilas, that if he will come
+and own himself to be my vassal and receive
+holy baptism, I will give him half the kingdom
+of Spain; the other half is for Count Roland.
+But if he will not do this thing, then I will lay
+siege to his city of Saragossa, and when I shall
+have taken it I will bring him by force to my
+city of Aachen, and will pass judgment on him
+and he shall end his days in sorrow and shame.
+Take this letter, which bears my seal, and give
+it into the King's right hand." So saying he
+reached out the gauntlet to Ganelon with his
+right hand. But when Ganelon reached out
+and would have taken it, it fell to the ground.
+"This is an ill starting," said the men of
+France, "this message will be the beginning
+of many troubles." "You shall hear of them
+in good time," answered Ganelon. To King
+Charles he said, "Sire, give me leave to
+depart, since I must needs go, 'twere well to
+lose no time." "Go," said the King, "for
+our Lord Christ's honour and for mine." And
+with his right hand he made the sign of the
+cross, and gave him absolution. At the same
+time he gave him the ambassador's staff and
+the letter.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Ganelon went to his house and clad
+himself in his finest armour. On his feet he
+fixed his spurs of gold, and by his side he
+bound his good sword Murgleis, and he
+mounted his charger Tachebrun. His uncle
+Guinemer held the stirrup for him. Many
+gallant knights wept to see him go. "O Sir,"
+they cried, "this is an ill return for all the
+service that you have done to the King.
+Never should Count Roland have had such
+a thought. Send us, my lord, in your stead."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Nay," answered Ganelon. "Why should
+I doom so many gallant men? Let me rather
+die alone. Do you, my friends, go back to
+fair France. Carry my greetings to my wife
+and to my son. Keep him safe, and see that
+his possessions suffer no loss." So saying, he
+went on his way to Saragossa.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap26"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXVI
+<br><br>
+THE TREASON OF GANELON
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Before he had travelled far, Ganelon
+overtook the Saracen ambassadors, and,
+indeed, Blancandrin had delayed his journey
+that this might be so. Said the Saracen,
+"What a wonderful man is your King Charles!
+He has conquered Italy, and New Rome and
+Germany, and is ready to lay his hands on
+England. But why is he bent on persecuting
+us?" "Such is his will," answered Ganelon,
+"and there is no man of such stature as to be
+able to contend with him." "You are brave
+men, you lords of France," said Blancandrin,
+"but you serve your master ill when you give
+him such counsel. You will bring him to
+destruction, and many others with him." "Nay,"
+said Ganelon. "I am not one that
+deserves such blame, nor indeed does any man
+deserve it, except Roland only. Of a truth
+this will bring him to shame at the last. Now
+listen to me. The other day the King was
+sitting under a tree when Roland came to him
+clad in his cuirass. He had taken great spoil
+at the town of Carcassonne. In his hand he
+had an apple. Take this," said he to his
+uncle the King. "As I cast this apple at your
+feet so will I cast at your feet the crowns of all
+the Kings of the earth. Such pride must
+surely have a fall. Every day he exposes
+himself to death. I would that some one
+would slay him. We shall never have peace
+but at the price of his life."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Blancandrin answered, "This Roland must
+be hard of heart if he would subdue every
+nation and lay his hands upon every country.
+But on whom does he count to help him in
+so vast an enterprise?" "He relies on the
+French," said Ganelon. "There is nothing that
+he refuses them, neither gold, nor silver, nor
+chargers, nor mules, nor silk, nor armour. To
+the King himself he gives as much as he
+desires. I doubt not that he will conquer
+the world even as far as the sun rising."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Saracen cast his eyes on Ganelon, and
+saw that he was of a fair countenance, but
+had an evil look. And Ganelon, when the
+Saracen's eyes were upon him, felt his whole
+body tremble from head to foot. Blancandrin
+said, "Are you minded to revenge yourself on
+this Roland? If you be, deliver him up to us.
+King Marsilas is a right generous giver, and
+will willingly share his treasures with you." Thus
+the two talked together, and by the time
+that they came to Saragossa they had agreed
+together to seek the means by which Roland
+might come by his death.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King of Spain was sitting under a
+pine-tree on a throne that was covered with silk
+of Alexandria. There were thousands of his
+people around him, but not a word was said,
+so greatly did they all desire to hear the
+tidings that Ganelon and Blancandrin might
+be bringing with them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Blancandrin came forward and stood before
+King Marsilas holding Ganelon by the right
+hand, and said, "In the name of the Prophet,
+health, O King. We delivered your message
+to King Charles. He lifted his hands to the
+sky and gave thanks to God, but he made no
+other answer. Nevertheless he has sent to
+you one of his chief nobles, who is a great
+man in France. 'Tis from him you will hear
+whether you will have peace or no." "Let
+him speak," said the King, "and we will listen."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ganelon stood a while, thinking within
+himself. Then he began to speak, nor could
+any one have spoken better. "Health, O
+King, in the name of God, the God of Glory,
+to whom all honour is due. Hear now what
+King Charles commands. You must receive
+the Christian Faith. Then will he grant unto
+you half of the land of Spain to be held of him.
+The other half he grants to the Count Roland.
+Verily you will have a proud companion! If
+this please you not, then he will lay siege to
+Saragossa, will take you captive and carry you
+to Aachen, where he has his Imperial Throne.
+There shall sentence be pronounced upon you,
+and you will end your days in shame."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King's face was changed with anger
+when he heard these words. He had a gilded
+staff in his hand, and would have struck
+Ganelon therewith, but that by good fortune
+his people held him back. When Ganelon
+saw it, he drew his sword two fingers' breadth
+out of the scabbard. "Sword," he said, "thou
+art fair and bright. So long as I have thee in
+my hands the King of France shall not say
+that I perished alone in the land of strangers;
+no verily, but their best warriors shall have
+paid for my death with their blood."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now King Marsilas had been persuaded
+to sit down again on his throne. "You had
+put yourself in evil case," said his Vizier to him,
+"had you struck this Frenchman. Rather you
+must listen to his words."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Sire," said Ganelon, "I will put up with
+this affront, but never will I consent, for all the
+treasures that there are in this land, nay, not
+for all the gold that God has made, not to
+speak the words that King Charles has
+commanded me to speak." And he threw to the
+ground his mantle of sable, covered with silk
+of Alexandria; but his sword he kept, holding
+its hilt in his right hand. "This is a noble
+baron," said the heathen chiefs.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Ganelon spoke the same words as
+before, and when he had ended them, he gave
+King Charles's letter into the King's hand.
+Now King Marsilas was a scholar, having learnt
+in the schools of the heathen. So when he had
+broken the seal of the letter, he read it from
+end to end; and having read it, the tears came
+into his eyes with rage, and he pulled his beard,
+and cried with a loud voice, "Listen, my lords,
+to this foolishness. Charles, who is King of
+France, bids me remember the two ambassadors
+whom I beheaded, and commands me, if I
+would redeem my life, to send him my Vizier.
+If I fail in this, he will be my enemy for ever."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+All held their peace save the King's son,
+who cried, "Ganelon has spoken as a fool
+speaks; verily he deserves to die. Deliver him
+to me, and I will deal with him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Ganelon drew his sword, and stood with
+his back to a pine. King Marsilas stood up
+from his throne, and went into the orchard hard
+by, bidding the chief of his counsellors follow
+him. When they were assembled there, Blancandrin
+said to the King, "You do ill to deal
+harshly with Ganelon. He has pledged his
+faith to serve us." "Bring him hither," said
+the King. So Blancandrin brought him before
+the King, holding him by the right hand.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"My lord Ganelon," said Marsilas, "I was
+ill-advised when in my anger I sought to strike
+you. I would make amends for the wrong with
+these skins of martens which I have purchased
+this very day. They are worth more than five
+hundred pieces of gold." Then the King hung
+them about Ganelon's neck. "I accept them,"
+said he; "may God Himself make it up to
+you for your bounty!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said the King, "Believe me, Ganelon, that
+I greatly desire to be your friend. Come, now,
+tell me about Charlemagne. He is an old man,
+is he not? One who has lived his life? He
+must be two hundred years old. Over how
+many countries he has passed! and how many
+blows has he taken on his shield, and what
+mighty kings has he brought to beg their
+bread! When, think you, will he be tired of
+waging war? Surely 'tis time that he should
+be taking rest at Aachen."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ganelon answered, "You do not know King
+Charles the Great. No man is a better knight
+than he, so say all that know him. As for
+myself, I cannot praise him enough; I had
+rather die than cease to be one of his barons.
+But for his ceasing to make war, that cannot
+be so long as Roland lives. There is no such
+knight in all the East. A right valiant warrior,
+too, is Roland's companion, Oliver; right valiant
+are the Twelve Peers also. Of a truth King
+Charles need fear no man alive."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"But," answered the King, "there is no
+people that can be compared with mine. Four
+hundred thousand horsemen I have with whom
+to fight against King Charles and his
+Frenchmen." "Yet," said Ganelon, "it is not thus
+that you will answer him. Rather will you lose
+thousands and thousands of your soldiers.
+Listen now to my counsel. Give the King
+money in abundance; give him hostages. Then
+he will go back to France, and so going he will
+leave behind him his rearguard. In the
+rearguard I know well will be Roland, his nephew,
+and Oliver, who is Roland's companion. And
+being there, they are doomed to die. So will
+the great pride of King Charles have a fall.
+Never again will he rise to wage war against
+you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Ganelon," said the King, "tell us more
+plainly yet how I shall slay this Roland." Ganelon
+answered, "He and twenty thousand
+men of France will be in the rear of the King's
+army. It is your part, my lord, to gather your
+whole host. Send against them first a hundred
+thousand of your Saracens. I do not deny
+that they will be destroyed, but, on the other
+hand, the men of France will receive great
+damage. Then engage them in a second
+battle. It is not possible that Roland should
+escape both from one and from the other.
+And if he be slain, then you have taken from
+King Charles his right hand. France will have
+no more her marvellous armies; never again
+will King Charles lead such hosts into battle.
+So Spain will at last have peace."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Swear that this shall be," said the King;
+and Ganelon swore that it should be on his
+sword Murgleis. Then they brought to the
+King a great book in which was written the
+law of Mahomet, and the King made a great
+oath upon it, that if by any means it could be
+so ordered, Roland should die and the Twelve
+Peers with him. "May our purpose be
+accomplished!" cried Ganelon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the chiefs of the heathen came one
+after another to Ganelon with gifts in their
+hands. First came a certain Valdabrun. "Take
+this sword," he said; "no man has a better.
+The pommel and hilt are worth a thousand
+crowns. Let it be the pledge of our friendship.
+Only help us to bring Roland to his death." "It
+shall be done," said Ganelon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came one Chimborin. "Take this
+helmet," he said; "no man has a better.
+See this great carbuncle that glitters on the
+vizor. Only help us to slay Roland." "It
+shall be done," said Ganelon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came Queen Branimonde. "Sir," said
+she, "I regard you greatly. My lord and all
+his people much esteem you. I would send
+to your wife two bracelets. They are of
+amethysts, rubies, and gold. Your King has
+not, I well know, the like." Ganelon took the
+bracelets from her hand, and he stowed them
+in his riding-boot.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Marsilas said to his treasurer, "Have
+you made ready the presents that I purpose
+to send to King Charles?" The treasurer
+answered, "They are ready: seven hundred
+camels laden with gold and silver, and twenty
+hostages, the noblest in the land."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now the King would bid farewell to
+Ganelon. "I love you much," said he. "You
+shall not fail to have the best of my treasures,
+if you will only help me against Roland. Now
+I give you ten mules' burden of gold of Arabia,
+and every year you shall have the like. And
+now take the keys of this city, and give them
+to King Charles; when you present these
+treasures to him deliver to him also these
+twenty hostages, only see that Roland be put
+in the rearguard." "'Tis my thought," cried
+Ganelon, "that I tarry here too long." Thereupon
+he mounted his horse and rode away.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap27"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXVII
+<br><br>
+OF THE PLOT AGAINST ROLAND
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+And now King Charles had come on his
+homeward journey to the city of Volterra
+(Count Roland had taken it and laid it in ruins
+three years before). There he awaited Ganelon
+and the tribute of Spain, and before many days
+had passed the traitor came. "Sire," said he,
+"I greet you in the name of God. I bring you
+the keys of Saragossa, also great treasure which
+King Marsilas has sent you, and twenty hostages,
+the noblest in the land. King Marsilas also
+bids me say that he is not to be blamed because
+he does not send the Vizier. The Vizier, with
+many thousands of armed men, took ship&mdash;I
+saw them with my own eyes&mdash;because they
+were not content to accept the law of Christ.
+But before they had sailed four leagues, there
+came suddenly upon them a great storm of
+wind, so that their ships sank. You will never
+see them more, for they were all drowned. As
+for the King himself, you may rest assured that
+before this month is spent he will follow you
+to France, and that he will receive the law of
+Christ, and will become your vassal holding
+the kingdom of Spain from you." "Thanks
+be to God for all these blessings," cried the
+King. And to Ganelon he said, "You have
+served me well, and shall have due recompense."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the trumpets sounded, and the army
+went on its way to France. That night the
+King had a certain dream in his sleep. He
+thought that he stood in the pass of Cizra,
+holding in his hand an ashen spear, and that
+Ganelon laid hold of it and shook it in such
+a fashion that it was broken into a thousand
+pieces, and the fragments flew up to the sky.
+After this he had another dream. He was in
+his chapel at his city of Aachen, and a bear bit
+him so cruelly on the right arm that the flesh
+was broken even to the bone. After the bear
+there came a leopard from the Ardennes, which
+made as if it would attack him. And lo! a
+greyhound came forth from the hall, and ran
+to him with great bounds. First the greyhound
+laid hold of the bear by the right ear, and then
+it assailed the leopard furiously. "'Tis a great
+fight," cried they who stood by, but no one
+knew who would prevail.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day the King called his lords
+together. "You see," said he, "these narrow
+passes. Whom shall I place to command the
+rearguard? Choose you a man yourselves." Said
+Ganelon, "Whom should we choose but
+my son-in-law, Count Roland? You have no
+man in your host so valiant. Of a truth he
+will be the salvation of France." The King
+said when he heard these words, "What ails
+you, Ganelon? You look like to one possessed.
+But tell me&mdash;who shall command my vanguard?" "Let
+Ogier the Dane be the man," answered
+Ganelon. "There is no one who could acquit
+himself better."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Count Roland knew what was proposed
+concerning him, he spake out as a true
+knight should speak. "I am right thankful to
+you, my father-in-law, that you have caused
+me to be put in this place. Of a truth the
+King of France shall lose nothing by my
+means, neither charger, nor mule, nor
+pack-horse, nor beast of burden." "You speak
+truly," said Ganelon; "I know it well." Then
+Roland turned to him again, and said, "Villain
+that you are, and come of a race of villainy,
+did you think perchance that I should let the
+gauntlet fall, as you let it fall when you would
+have taken it from the King?"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland turned to the King and said,
+"Give me the bow that you hold in your hand.
+It shall not fall from my hand as the gauntlet
+fell when Ganelon would have taken it from
+your hand." The King said to Roland,
+"Nephew, I will gladly give you the half of
+my army. That will provide for your safety
+without fail." "Not so, my lord," answered
+Roland, "I need no such multitude. Give me
+twenty thousand only, so they be men of
+valour, and I will keep the passes in all safety.
+So long as I shall live, you need fear no man."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland mounted his horse. With
+him were Oliver his comrade, and Otho and
+Berenger, and Gerard of Roussillon, an aged
+warrior, and others, men of renown. And
+Turpin the Archbishop cried, "By my head,
+I will go also." So they chose twenty thousand
+warriors with whom to keep the passes.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Charles had entered the
+valley of Roncesvalles, his vanguard being led
+by Ogier the Dane. High were the mountains
+on either side of the way, and the valleys were
+gloomy and dark. But when they had passed
+through the valley, then they saw the fair land
+of Gascony, and as they saw it they thought
+of their homes and their wives and daughters.
+There was not one of them but wept for very
+tenderness of heart. But of all that company
+there was none sadder of heart than the King
+himself, when he thought how he had left his
+nephew Count Roland behind him in the
+passes of Spain. Duke Naymes, who rode
+beside him, said, "What troubles you?" "There
+is cause enough," answered Charles.
+"I fear me much that this Ganelon will be the
+ruin of France. Did he not cause me to leave
+Roland behind me in the passes? And if I
+lose my nephew when shall I find his like
+again?" And he told the Duke of his dream,
+how Ganelon had broken the spear that he
+held in his hands.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now King Marsilas began to gather his
+army. He laid a strict command on all his
+nobles and chiefs that they should bring with
+them to Saragossa as many men as they could
+gather together. And when they were come
+to the city, it being the third day from the
+issuing of the King's command, they saluted
+the great image of Mahomet, the false prophet
+that stood on the topmost tower. This done
+they went forth from the city gates. They
+made all haste, marching across the mountains
+and valleys of Spain till they came in sight of
+the Standard of France, where Roland and
+Oliver and the Twelve Peers were ranged in
+battle array.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The nephew of King Marsilas rode to the
+front of the army and said to his uncle, "Sire,
+I have served you faithfully, enduring much
+labour and trouble, fighting many battles, and
+winning not a few victories. And now all the
+reward that I ask is that you suffer me to
+smite down this Roland. I will slay him with
+the point of my spear if Mahomet will help
+me. So shall I deliver Spain from the enemy,
+these Frenchmen will give themselves up to
+you, and you shall have no more wars all the
+days of your life."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King Marsilas heard these words, he
+reached out his hand, and gave his gauntlet to
+his nephew. Then said the young man, "You
+have given me a noble gift, my uncle. Now
+choose me eleven of your nobles, and we will
+fight with the Twelve Peers of France."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The first that came forth to offer himself for
+the battle was Fausseron, the King's brother.
+"My lord nephew," said he, "we will go
+together, you and I&mdash;between us we shall win
+this victory. Woe to King Charles's
+rearguard. We will destroy it to a man."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next that stood up was Corsablis, King
+of Barbary. He was an evil man and a
+treacherous, but that day he spoke as a loyal
+vassal of the King. "This is no time," he
+said, "for drawing back. If I find Roland, I
+will attack him without delay." After him rose
+nine other chiefs, till the number of champions
+was accomplished, twelve against the Twelve
+Peers of France.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Saracen champions donned their coats
+of mail, of double substance most of them, and
+they set upon their heads helmets of Saragossa
+of well-tempered metal, and they girded
+themselves with swords of Vienna. Fair were their
+shields to view, their lances were from Valentia,
+their standards were of white, blue, and red.
+Their mules they left with their servants, and,
+mounting their chargers, so moved forwards.
+Fair was the day and bright the sun, as their
+armour flashed in the light and the drums were
+beaten so loudly that the Frenchmen heard the
+sound.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said Oliver to Roland, "Comrade, methinks
+we shall soon do battle with the Saracens." "God
+grant it," answered Roland. "'Tis our
+duty to hold the place for the King, and we
+will do it, come what may. As for me, I will
+not set an ill example."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap28"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXVIII
+<br><br>
+HOW THE HEATHEN AND THE FRENCH PREPARED FOR BATTLE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Oliver climbed to the top of a hill, and
+saw from thence the whole army of the
+heathen. He cried to Roland his companion,
+"I hear a great sound of men coming by way
+of Spain, and I see the flashing of arms. We
+men of France shall have no small trouble
+therefrom. This is the doing of Ganelon the
+traitor."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Be silent," answered Roland, "till you
+shall know; say no more about him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Oliver looked from the hilltop, and saw how
+the Saracens came on. So many there were
+that he could not count their battalions. He
+descended to the plain with all speed, and
+came to the array of the French, and said, "I
+have seen more heathen than man ever yet
+saw together upon the earth. There are a
+hundred thousand at the least. We shall have
+such a battle with them as has never before
+been fought. My brethren of France, quit you
+like men, be strong; stand firm that you be
+not conquered." And all the army shouted
+with one voice, "Cursed be he that shall fly."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Oliver turned to Roland, and said,
+"Sound your horn, my friend, Charles will
+hear it, and will return." "I were a fool,"
+answered Roland, "so to do. Not so; but I
+will deal these heathen some mighty blows
+with Durendal my sword. They have been
+ill-advised to venture into these passes. I
+swear that they are condemned to death one
+and all."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while, Oliver said again, "Friend
+Roland, sound your horn of ivory. Then will
+the King return, and bring his army with him,
+to our help." But Roland answered again,
+"I will not do dishonour to my kinsmen, or to
+the fair land of France. I have my sword;
+that shall suffice for me. These evil-minded
+heathen are gathered together against us to
+their own hurt. Surely not one of them shall
+escape from death." "As for me," said
+Oliver, "I see not where the dishonour would
+be. I saw the valleys and the mountains
+covered with the great multitude of Saracens.
+Theirs is, in truth, a mighty array, and we are
+but few." "So much the better," answered
+Roland. "It makes my courage grow. 'Tis
+better to die than to be disgraced. And
+remember, the harder our blows the more the
+King will love us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland was brave, but Oliver was wise.
+"Consider," he said, "comrade. These
+enemies are over-near to us, and the King
+over-far. Were he here, we should not be in
+danger; but there are some here to-day who
+will never fight in another battle."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Turpin the Archbishop struck spurs
+into his horse, and rode to a hilltop. Then
+he turned to the men of France, and spake:
+"Lords of France, King Charles has left us
+here; our King he is, and it is our duty to die
+for him. To-day our Christian Faith is in
+peril: do ye fight for it. Fight ye must; be
+sure of that, for there under your eyes are the
+Saracens. Confess, therefore, your sins, and
+pray to God that He have mercy upon you.
+And now for your soul's health I will give you
+all absolution. If you die, you will be God's
+martyrs, every one of you, and your places are
+ready for you in His Paradise."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Thereupon the men of France dismounted,
+and knelt upon the ground, and the Archbishop
+blessed them in God's name. "But look,"
+said he, "I set you a penance&mdash;smite these
+pagans." Then the men of France rose to
+their feet. They had received absolution, and
+were set free from all their sins, and the
+Archbishop had blessed them in the name of God.
+After this they mounted their swift steeds, and
+clad themselves in armour, and made
+themselves ready for the battle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said Roland to Oliver, "Brother, you know
+that it is Ganelon who has betrayed us. Good
+store he has had of gold and silver as a reward;
+'tis the King Marsilas that has made merchandise
+of us, but verily it is with our swords
+that he shall be paid." So saying, he rode on
+to the pass, mounted on his good steed Veillantif.
+His spear he held with the point to the sky;
+a white flag it bore with fringes of gold which
+fell down to his hands. A stalwart man was
+he, and his countenance was fair and smiling.
+Behind him followed Oliver, his friend; and
+the men of France pointed to him, saying,
+"See our champion!" Pride was in his eye
+when he looked towards the Saracens; but to
+the men of France his regard was all sweetness
+and humility. Full courteously he spake to
+them: "Ride not so fast, my lords," he said;
+"verily these heathen are come hither, seeking
+martyrdom. 'Tis a fair spoil that we shall
+gather from them to-day. Never has King of
+France gained any so rich." And as he spake,
+the two hosts came together.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said Oliver, "You did not deem it fit, my
+lord, to sound your horn. Therefore you lack
+the help which the King would have sent.
+Not his the blame, for he knows nothing of
+what has chanced. But do you, lords of
+France, charge as fiercely as you may, and
+yield not one whit to the enemy. Think upon
+these two things only&mdash;how to deal a straight
+blow and to take it. And let us not forget
+King Charles's cry of battle." Then all the
+men of France with one voice cried out,
+"Mountjoy!" He that heard them so cry
+had never doubted that they were men of
+valour. Proud was their array as they rode
+on to battle, spurring their horses that they
+might speed the more. And the Saracens,
+on their part, came forward with a good heart.
+Thus did the Frenchmen and the heathen meet
+in the shock of battle.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap29"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXIX
+<br><br>
+THE BATTLE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+The first that rode forth from the array
+of the heathen was Ælroth, nephew to
+King Marsilas. Good were his arms, and his
+horse was both swift and strong. Grievous
+were the reproaches that he uttered against
+the men of France. "Are you come," said
+he, "ye robbers of France, to fight with us
+to-day? Know ye not that he who should
+have helped you has betrayed you? Verily,
+a fool was your Emperor to leave you in these
+passes, for the honour of fair France has
+perished to-day, and the great Charles has
+lost, as it were, the right arm from his body.
+So shall Spain have peace at last."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland heard these words with great grief
+in his heart. He spurred his steed with spurs
+of gold, and smote the heathen warrior with all
+his might. He brake his shield in twain, and
+severed the mail of his hauberk, and clave his
+body into two parts. A mighty stroke it was,
+and Roland cried aloud as he dealt it, "Learn
+now, thou wretch, that King Charles knows
+well what he does. He loves not treason or
+traitors. It was well done of him to leave us
+in these passes. France shall have no loss of
+honour this day. Strike, men of France,
+strike! The first blood is for us; these dogs
+of heathen shall suffer for their misdeeds."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came forth a Duke from the host of the
+Saracens, brother to King Marsilas, Fausseron
+by name. Never was a man on the earth more
+insolent and villainous. When he saw that his
+nephew was dead it cut him to the heart. He
+rushed out of the crowd, and, shouting out the
+battle-cry of the heathen, hurled himself on the
+ranks of France. "Fair France," said he,
+"shall lose her honour this day." Great was
+the rage of Oliver when he heard these
+mischievous words. He struck his spurs of gold
+into his charger's flanks, and smote Fausseron
+with a right knightly blow. His shield he
+shore in twain, and burst the links of his
+hauberk, and hurled him dead from his saddle.
+"Lie there," he said. "Who cares for thy
+threats, thou coward!" And, turning to the
+Frenchmen, he cried, "Strike, friends, strike! and
+we shall conquer the enemy. <i>Mountjoy!</i> 'Tis
+the King's own battle-cry!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came forth another King, Corsablis
+by name. From the distant land of Barbary
+he came. He cried to his fellows in the army
+of the heathen, "Easily can we bear up the
+battle. Few are these Frenchmen, and of no
+account. Not a man of them shall escape, nor
+shall Charles their King help them. Verily
+the day has come for them to die." Turpin
+the Archbishop heard him&mdash;not one was there
+in all the heathen host whom Turpin more
+hated&mdash;and charged him, spear in hand, and
+bore him dead to the ground.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Full many of the heathen warriors fell that
+day. Not one of the Twelve Peers of France
+but slew his man. But of all none bare
+himself so valiantly as Roland. Many a blow did
+he deal to the enemy with his mighty spear,
+and when the spear was shivered in his hand,
+fifteen warriors having fallen before it, then he
+seized his good sword Durendal, and smote
+man after man to the ground. Red was he
+with the blood of his enemies. Red was his
+hauberk, red his arms, red his shoulders,
+aye, and the neck of his horse. Not one of
+the Twelve lingered in the rear, or was slow
+to strike, but Count Roland was the bravest of
+the brave. "Well done, Sons of France!"
+cried Turpin the Archbishop, when he saw
+them lay on in such sort.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Next to Roland for valour and hardihood
+came Oliver, his companion. Many a heathen
+warrior did he slay, till at last his spear was
+shivered in his hand. "What are you doing,
+comrade?" cried Roland, when he was aware
+of the mishap. "A man wants no staff in
+such a battle as this. 'Tis the steel and nothing
+else that he must have. Where is your sword
+Hautclere, with its hilt of gold and its pommel
+of crystal?" "On my word," said Oliver.
+"I have not had time to draw it; I was so
+busy with striking." But as he spake he drew
+the good sword from its scabbard, and smote a
+heathen knight, Justin of the Iron Valley. A
+mighty blow it was, cleaving the man in twain
+down to his saddle&mdash;aye, and the saddle itself
+with its adorning of gold and jewels, and the
+very backbone also of the steed whereon he
+rode, so that horse and man fell dead together
+on the plains. "Well done!" cried Roland;
+"you are a true brother of mine. 'Tis such
+strokes as this that makes the Emperor love us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Nevertheless, for all the valour of Roland
+and his fellows the battle went hardly with the
+men of France. Many lances were shivered,
+many flags torn, and many gallant youths cut
+off in their prime. Never more would they
+see mother and wife. It was an ill deed that
+the traitor Ganelon wrought when he sold his
+fellows to King Marsilas!
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now there befell a new trouble. King
+Almaris, with a great host of heathen, coming
+by an unknown way, fell upon the rear of the
+host where there was another pass. Fiercely
+did the noble Walter that kept the same charge
+the new-comers, but they overpowered him and
+his followers. He was wounded with four
+several lances, and four times did he swoon,
+so that at the last he was constrained to leave
+the field of battle, that he might call the Count
+Roland to his aid. But small was the aid
+which Roland could give him or any one.
+Valiantly he held up the battle, and with him
+Oliver, and Turpin the Archbishop, and others
+also; but the lines of the men of France were
+broken, and their armour thrust through, and
+their spears shivered, and their flags trodden in
+the dust. For all this they made such slaughter
+among the heathen that King Almaris, who
+led the armies of the enemy, scarcely could
+win back his way to his own people, wounded
+in four places and sorely spent. A right good
+warrior was he; had he but been a Christian
+but few had matched him in battle!
+</p>
+
+<p>
+He came to King Marsilas, where he stood
+among his princes, and fell at his feet; for
+indeed there was no strength left in him. "To
+horse!" he cried, "my lord, to horse! You
+will find the men of France worn out with the
+slaughter that they have wrought among us.
+Their spears are shivered and their swords
+broken; a full half of them are dead, and they
+that are left have no strength remaining in
+them. It will cost you but little to take
+vengeance for the multitudes whom they have
+slain. Believe me, my lord, these Frenchmen
+are ready to be conquered."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then King Marsilas bade his host advance.
+A mighty army it was, divided into twenty
+columns, and the trumpets sounded the charge.
+Never was heard such a din in the land!
+"Oliver, my comrade," said Roland, when he
+heard it, "this traitor Ganelon has sworn our
+death. But if he compass it, surely our King
+will take a terrible vengeance. But as for us,
+we must do our duty as good knights, for
+verily this battle will be no child's play. Strike
+thou with thy sword Hautclere, and I will
+strike with my sword Durendal. Many a time
+have we wielded them side by side; many a
+victory have we won with them. Verily if we
+fall this day, these pagans shall not despise us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Archbishop, on his part, spake words
+of comfort to his people. "Let no one think
+of flight," he said; "never shall these heathen
+make songs upon us. 'Tis better far to die
+in battle. And if we die, as well may be,
+there is this of which I can assure you: the
+gates of Paradise shall be open to you.
+To-morrow, if so it be, you shall have a place
+among the saints." Then the men of France
+took fresh courage and made themselves ready
+for the battle.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Marsilas said to his people, "Listen
+to me. This Roland is a great warrior; it will
+be no easy thing to conquer him. One battle
+we have fought against him and not prevailed;
+now will we fight another; if need be, and
+you will follow me, we will fight even a third.
+Of these twenty columns ten shall set themselves
+in array against the men of France, and
+ten shall remain with me. As I live, before
+this day is over, the power of King Charles
+shall be broken." So saying he gave a
+banner, richly embroidered, to the Emir
+Grandoigne; "Lead your men against the French,"
+said he; "this shall be your warrant from me."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the King abode where he was on the
+hilltop, but Grandoigne descended into the
+plain, having his banner carried before him.
+"To horse!" he cried, and the trumpets
+sounded, and the host moved on to the battle.
+And the French cried when they saw it, "Now
+what shall we do? Curses on this traitor
+Ganelon, who has sold us to the heathen!" But
+Turpin the Archbishop bade them be of
+good courage. "Bear you as men!" said he,
+"and God shall give you the crown of glory
+in Paradise. Only know that into Paradise a
+coward can in nowise come." "So be it,"
+said the men of France, "we are few indeed,
+but we will not fail of our duty."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The first to charge from out of the ranks
+of the heathen was Chimborin, the same that
+had given to Ganelon the helmet with the
+great carbuncle on the vizor. His horse,
+Barbemouche by name, was swifter than a
+sparrow-hawk or a swallow. He rode at full
+speed, levelling his lance at Engelier the
+Gascon, and smote him through shield and
+hauberk so stoutly that the spear stood out
+of his body on the other side. "These Frenchmen
+are easy to conquer," he cried. "Strike,
+comrades, strike, and break their rank!" But
+all the Frenchmen cried out, "This is a grievous
+thing that so brave a warrior should be slain!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Said Roland to Oliver, "Comrade, see
+Engelier the Gascon is slain; we had no
+braver knight in the host." "God grant that I
+may avenge him," answered Oliver, and struck
+spurs into his horse. In his hand was his
+trusty sword Hautclere, its blade red with
+blood. Therewith he smote Chimborin so
+mighty a blow that he slew both man and
+horse. Next he slew the Duke Alphais.
+Eight other Arab warriors he struck down
+from their saddles, and in such sort they would
+never join in the battle any more. "My comrade
+is in a goodly rage," cried Roland; "these
+are the blows that make King Charles love
+us. Strike, men of France, strike and cease
+not!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next that rode forth was the Emir
+Valdabrun, the same that had given to Ganelon
+the sword. He was a great ruler of the sea.
+Four hundred ships he had, and there was not
+a sailor but complained of his robberies. The
+same had taken by treachery, and slain the
+Patriarch of Antioch with the sword. This
+man smote Duke Samson, breaking with his
+spear both shield and hauberk, and so did him
+to death. "So shall all these wretches perish,"
+he cried. And the men of France were sorely
+dismayed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Roland saw that the Duke Samson
+was dead, he rode fiercely at Valdabrun, and
+smote him so mightily with his great sword
+Durendal that he clave in twain helmet, head,
+and body, and saddle, and the very backbone
+of the horse, so that both fell dead together,
+both man and horse.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Malquidant, son of King Malquid
+of Africa slew Ansol. Him the Archbishop
+speedily avenged. Never priest that sang
+mass was so sturdy a warrior as he. With one
+blow of his good Toledo sword he slew the
+African. "He smites sore, does the
+Archbishop!" cried all the men of France when
+they saw the deed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Grandoigne who was the leader
+of the host of heathen entered the battle.
+Five knights, valiant men of war all of them,
+he slew one after the other, so that the men of
+France cried, "How fast they fall, these
+champions of ours!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland heard the cry, and it went near to
+break his heart, so great was his wrath. He
+rode straight at Grandoigne, and these two
+met in the middle space between the hosts.
+Among the heathen no man was braver or
+better at arms than Grandoigne, but he was no
+match for Roland. They had scarce met in
+the shock of battle when Roland with one
+mighty blow cleft him to his saddle, aye, and
+slew the horse on which he rode. Many other
+valiant deeds he wrought that day, nor did
+Oliver lag behind, nor Turpin the Archbishop,
+riding on the famous horse which he took
+from the King of Denmark. But though these
+and others also bore themselves right bravely,
+such was the multitude of the Saracens that in
+the end it carried all before it. Four times
+did the host of the Saracens advance, four
+times did the Frenchmen beat it back. But
+when it advanced for the fifth time, things
+went ill for the Christians. Great was the
+price at which they sold their lives; but
+scarcely threescore were left.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap30"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXX
+<br><br>
+HOW ROLAND SOUNDED HIS HORN
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Count Roland saw how grievously his
+people had suffered and spake thus to
+Oliver his comrade: "Dear comrade, you see
+how many brave men lie dead upon the ground.
+Well may we mourn for Fair France, widowed
+as she is of so many valiant champions. But
+why is our King not here? O Oliver, my
+brother, what shall we do to send him tidings
+of our state?" "I know not," answered
+Oliver. "Only this I know&mdash;that death is to
+be chosen rather than dishonour."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After a while Roland said again, "I shall
+blow my horn; King Charles will hear it,
+where he has encamped beyond the passes,
+and he and his host will come back." "That
+would be ill done," answered Oliver, "and
+shame both you and your race. When I gave
+you this counsel you would have none of it.
+Now I like it not. 'Tis not for a brave man
+to sound the horn and cry for help now that
+we are in such case." "The battle is too
+hard for us," said Roland again, "and I
+shall sound my horn, that the King may
+hear." And Oliver answered again, "When I gave
+you this counsel, you scorned it. Now I
+myself like it not. 'Tis true that had the King
+been here, we had not suffered this loss. But
+the blame is not his. 'Tis your folly, Count
+Roland, that has done to death all these men
+of France. But for that we should have
+conquered in this battle, and have taken and
+slain King Marsilas. But now we can do
+nothing for France and the King. We can
+but die. Woe is me for our country, aye, and
+for our friendship, which will come to a grievous
+end this day."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Archbishop had perceived that the two
+were at variance, and spurred his horse till he
+came where they stood. "Listen to me," he
+said, "Sir Roland and Sir Oliver. I implore
+you not to fall out with each other in this
+fashion. We, sons of France, that are in this
+place, are of a truth condemned to death,
+neither will the sounding of your horn save us,
+for the King is far away, and cannot come in
+time. Nevertheless, I hold it to be well that
+you should sound it. When the King and his
+army shall come, they will find us dead&mdash;that I
+know full well. But they will avenge us, so
+that our enemies shall not go away rejoicing.
+And they will also recover our bodies, and
+will carry them away for burial in holy places,
+so that the dogs and wolves shall not devour
+them."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"You say well," cried Roland, and he put
+his horn to his lips, and gave so mighty a blast
+upon it, that the sound was heard thirty leagues
+away. King Charles and his men heard it,
+and the King said, "Our countrymen are
+fighting with the enemy." But Ganelon
+answered, "Sire, had any but you so spoken,
+I had said that he spoke falsely."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland blew his horn a second time;
+with great pain and anguish of body he blew
+it, and the red blood gushed from his lips;
+but the sound was heard yet further than at
+first. The King heard it, and all his nobles,
+and all his men. "That," said he, "is Roland's
+horn; he never had sounded it were he not in
+battle with the enemy." But Ganelon answered
+again: "Believe me, Sire, there is no battle.
+You are an old man, and you have the fancies
+of a child. You know what a mighty man of
+valour is this Roland. Think you that any
+one would dare to attack him? No one, of a
+truth. Ride on, Sire, why halt you here?
+The fair land of France is yet far away."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland blew his horn a third time, and
+when the King heard it he said, "He that
+blew that horn drew a deep breath." And
+Duke Naymes cried out, "Roland is in
+trouble; on my conscience he is fighting with
+the enemy. Some one has betrayed him; 'tis
+he, I doubt not, that would deceive you now.
+To arms, Sire! utter your war-cry, and help
+your own house and your country. You have
+heard the cry of the noble Roland."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then King Charles bade all the trumpets
+sound, and forthwith all the men of France
+armed themselves, with helmets, and hauberks,
+and swords with pummels of gold. Mighty
+were their shields, and their lances strong, and
+the flags that they carried were white and red
+and blue. And when they made an end of
+their arming they rode back with all haste.
+There was not one of them but said to his
+comrade, "If we find Roland yet alive, what
+mighty strokes will we strike for him!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Ganelon the King handed over to the
+knaves of his kitchen. "Take this traitor,"
+said he, "who has sold his country." Ill did
+Ganelon fare among them. They pulled out
+his hair and his beard and smote him with
+their staves; then they put a great chain, such
+as that with which a bear is bound, about his
+neck, and made him fast to a pack-horse.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done, the King and his army hastened
+with all speed to the help of Roland. In the
+van and the rear sounded the trumpets as
+though they would answer Roland's horn.
+Full of wrath was King Charles as he rode;
+full of wrath were all the men of France.
+There was not one among them but wept and
+sobbed; there was not one but prayed, "Now,
+may God keep Roland alive till we come to
+the battlefield, so that we may strike a blow
+for him." Alas! it was all in vain; they could
+not come in time for all their speed.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap31"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXI
+<br><br>
+HOW OLIVER WAS SLAIN
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Count Roland looked round on the
+mountain-sides and on the plains. Alas! how
+many noble sons of France he saw lying
+dead upon them! "Dear friends," he said,
+weeping as he spoke, "may God have mercy
+on you and receive you into His Paradise!
+More loyal followers have I never seen. How
+is the fair land of France widowed of her
+bravest, and I can give you no help. Oliver,
+dear comrade, we must not part. If the enemy
+slay me not here, surely I shall be slain by
+sorrow. Come, then, let us smite these
+heathen."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Thus did Roland again charge the enemy,
+his good sword Durendal in his hand; as the
+stag flies before the hounds, so did the heathen
+fly before Roland. "By my faith," cried the
+Archbishop when he saw him, "that is a right
+good knight! Such courage, and such a steed,
+and such arms I love well to see. If man be
+not brave and a stout fighter, he had better
+by far be a monk in some cloister where he
+may pray all day long for our sins."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But Roland cried again, "Strike home, men;
+have no mercy on these heathen dogs." So
+saying he charged the enemy, and on the other
+side King Marsilas came out to meet him. A
+great warrior was he, and his horse was fleeter
+than a falcon. First he slew Beuvon of
+Burgundy, and Ivan, and Gerard and other
+two: five knights he met, five he slew, but the
+sixth was the Count Roland himself. "Curse
+upon you!" cried the Count; "you have slain
+my comrades; verily you shall not go
+scatheless hence." Thereupon with one blow he
+smote off his right hand, and with another he
+shore off the head of the king's son Jurfalew.
+"Help us, Mahomet!" cried the heathen.
+"How these villains fight! They die rather
+than fly from the field of battle!" And King
+Marsilas, throwing down his shield upon the
+ground, fled from out the battle, and thousands
+fled with him, crying aloud, "Verily, the
+nephew of King Charles has won the day."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But alas! though the King fled, the Caliph
+remained. He was King of Carthage and of
+the whole land of Ethiopia. Chief of the
+black race was he, and a mighty man of valour.
+Fifty thousand warriors followed him; blacker
+than ink were they all, and with nothing that
+was white about them save only their teeth.
+"We have but a short time to live," cried
+Roland, when he saw the new host advancing
+to the battle. "But cursed would he be that
+does not sell his life dearly! Strike, comrades,
+strike! Let what will befall us, France shall
+not suffer disgrace. When the King shall come
+to see this field of battle, for one of us that he
+shall find dead there shall be full fifteen of the
+Saracens. He cannot but bless us for such
+valour." And Oliver cried aloud, "Ill luck to
+all laggards!" And the men of France that
+remained threw themselves upon the enemy.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the heathen, when they saw how few
+they were, took fresh courage. And the
+Caliph, spurring his horse, rode against Oliver
+and smote him in the middle of his back,
+making his spear pass right through him.
+"That is a shrewd blow," he cried; "I have
+avenged my friends and countrymen upon
+you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Oliver knew he was stricken to death,
+but he would not fall unavenged. With his
+great sword Hautclere he smote the Caliph
+on his head and cleft it to the teeth. "Curse
+on you, pagan. Neither your wife nor any
+woman in the land of your birth shall boast
+that you have taken a penny's worth from
+King Charles!" But to Roland he cried,
+"Come, comrade, help me; well I know that
+we two shall part in great sorrow this
+day." Roland came with all speed, and saw his
+friend, how he lay all pale and fainting on
+the ground and how the blood gushed in great
+streams from his wound. "I know not what
+to do," he cried. "This is an ill chance that
+has befallen you. Truly France is bereaved of
+her bravest son." So saying he went near to
+swoon in the saddle as he sat. Then there
+befell a strange thing. Oliver had lost so
+much of his blood that he could not any more
+see clearly or know who it was that was near
+him. So he raised up his arm and smote with
+all his strength that yet remained to him on
+the helmet of Roland his friend. The helmet
+he cleft in twain to the vizor; but by good
+fortune it wounded not the head. Roland
+looked at him and said in a gentle voice,
+"Did you this of set purpose? I am Roland
+your friend, and have not harmed you." "Ah!"
+said Oliver, "I hear you speak, but I
+cannot see you. Pardon me that I struck you;
+it was not done of set purpose." "It harmed
+me not," answered Roland; "with all my
+heart and before God I forgive you." And
+this was the way these two friends parted at
+the last.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now Oliver felt the pains of death come
+over him. He could no longer see nor hear.
+He clomb down from his horse, and laid
+himself upon the ground, and clasping his hands
+lifted them to heaven and made his confession.
+"O Lord," he said, "take me into Paradise.
+And do Thou bless King Charles and the
+sweet land of France." And when he had
+said thus he died. And Roland looked at him
+as he lay. There was not upon earth a more
+sorrowful man than he. "Dear comrade," he
+said, "this is indeed an evil day. Many a
+year have we two been together. Never have
+I done wrong to you; never have you done
+wrong to me. How shall I bear to live
+without you?" And again he swooned where he
+sat on his horse. But the stirrup held him up
+that he did not fall to the ground.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap32"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXII
+<br><br>
+HOW ARCHBISHOP TURPIN DIED
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+When Roland came to himself he looked
+about him and saw how great was the
+calamity that had befallen his army. For now
+there were left alive to him two only, Turpin
+the Archbishop and Walter of Hum. Walter
+had but that moment come down from the hills
+where he had been fighting so fiercely with the
+heathen that all his men were dead; now he
+cried to Roland for help. "Noble Count,
+where are you? I am Walter of Hum, and
+am not unworthy to be your friend. Help me
+therefore. For see how my spear is broken
+and my shield cleft in twain, my hauberk is in
+pieces, and my body sorely wounded. I am
+about to die; but I have sold my life at a
+great price." When Roland heard him cry he
+set spurs to his horse and galloped to him.
+"Walter," said he, "you are a brave warrior
+and a trustworthy. Tell me now where are
+the thousand valiant men whom you took from
+my army. They were right good soldiers, and
+I am in sore need of them."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"They are dead," answered Walter; "you
+will see them no more. A sore battle we had
+with the Saracens yonder on the hills; they
+had the men of Canaan there and the men of
+Armenia and the Giants; there were no better
+men in their army than these. We dealt with
+them so that they will not boast themselves of
+this day's work. But it cost us dear; all the
+men of France lie dead on the plain, and I am
+wounded to the death. And now, Roland,
+blame me not that I fled; for you are my
+lord, and all my trust is in you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"I blame you not," said Roland, "only as
+long as you live help me against the heathen." And
+as he spake he took his cloak and rent
+it into strips and bound up Walter's wounds
+therewith. This done he and Walter and the
+Archbishop set fiercely on the enemy.
+Five-and-twenty did Roland slay, and Walter slew
+six, and the Archbishop five. Three valiant
+men of war they were; fast and firm they
+stood one by the other; hundreds there were
+of the heathen, but they dared not come near
+to the three valiant champions of France.
+They stood far off, and cast at the three spears
+and darts and javelins and weapons of every
+kind. Walter of Hum was slain forthwith;
+and the Archbishop's armour was broken, and
+he wounded, and his horse slain under him.
+Nevertheless he lifted himself from the ground,
+still keeping a good heart in his breast. "They
+have not overcome me yet"; said he, "as long
+as a good soldier lives, he does not yield."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland took his horn once more and sounded
+it, for he would know whether King Charles
+were coming. Ah me! it was a feeble blast
+that he blew. But the King heard it, and he
+halted and listened. "My lords!" said he,
+"things go ill for us, I doubt not. To-day we
+shall lose, I fear me much, my brave nephew
+Roland. I know by the sound of his horn that
+he has but a short time to live. Put your
+horses to their full speed, if you would come
+in time to help him, and let a blast be sounded
+by every trumpet that there is in the army." So
+all the trumpets in the host sounded a blast;
+all the valleys and hills re-echoed with the
+sound; sore discouraged were the heathen
+when they heard it. "King Charles has come
+again," they cried; "we are all as dead men.
+When he comes he shall not find Roland
+alive." Then four hundred of them, the
+strongest and most valiant knights that were
+in the army of the heathen, gathered
+themselves into one company, and made a yet
+fiercer assault on Roland.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland saw them coming, and waited for
+them without fear. So long as he lived he
+would not yield himself to the enemy or give
+place to them. "Better death than flight,"
+said he, as he mounted his good steed Veillantif,
+and rode towards the enemy. And by his side
+went Turpin the Archbishop on foot. Then
+said Roland to Turpin, "I am on horseback
+and you are on foot. But let us keep together;
+never will I leave you; we two will stand
+against these heathen dogs. They have not,
+I warrant, among them such a sword as
+Durendal." "Good," answered the
+Archbishop. "Shame to the man who does not
+smite his hardest. And though this be our
+last battle, I know well that King Charles will
+take ample vengeance for us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the heathen saw these two stand
+together they fell back in fear and hurled at
+them spears and darts and javelins without
+number. Roland's shield they broke and his
+hauberk; but him they hurt not; nevertheless
+they did him a grievous injury, for they killed
+his good steed Veillantif. Thirty wounds did
+Veillantif receive, and he fell dead under his
+master. Roland stood alone, for the heathen
+had fled from his presence, alone and on foot.
+Fain would he have followed after the enemy;
+but he could not. Then he bethought him of
+the Archbishop; when he looked, he saw him
+laid upon the plain. He unlaced his helmet
+and took the corslet from off him, and bound
+up his wounds with strips of his shirt of silk,
+and taking him in his arms laid him down
+softly on the grass. This done, he said to
+him, "Dear friend, suffer me to leave you
+awhile. All our comrades, the men whom we
+loved so much, are dead. Yet we must not
+leave them lying where they are. Listen then.
+I will go and seek for their bodies, and I will
+bring them hither, and set them in order before
+you." "Go," said the Archbishop, "and come
+back as soon as you may. The field is left to
+me and to you. Thanks be to God for the
+same!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Roland went to seek his comrades.
+Alone he went, and passed over all the field
+of battle. He searched the mountains, he
+searched the valley. There he found the dead
+bodies of Gerier and of Engelier the Gascon,
+of Berenger and of Otho; and of others also.
+All the Peers of France he found where they
+lay. Then he carried them one by one and
+set them all on their knees before the
+Archbishop. Turpin could not choose but weep
+when he saw these brave comrades dead. He
+raised his hand and gave them his blessing.
+"Friends," said he, "an evil fate has overtaken
+you in this world; may the God of glory
+receive you in the world to come!"
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now Roland went again and searched the
+plain till he found the body of his comrade
+Oliver. Under a thorn he found it, and he
+raised it tenderly in his arms, and brought it
+back to where the Archbishop sat, and put it
+hard by the other Peers of France. And
+Turpin gave him also blessing and absolution.
+This done, Roland said with many tears,
+"Oliver, my brave comrade, never was there
+a better knight than you to break a lance,
+and shatter a shield, to give good counsel to
+the brave, and to put to shame traitors and
+cowards." And when he had said this he
+looked round on that fair company of the dead,
+and his heart failed within him. Such goodly
+knights they were, and so dear to him, and
+now they were gone. And he fell in a swoon
+upon the ground.
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-290"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-290.jpg" alt="ON THE FIELD OF RONCESVALLES.">
+<br>
+ON THE FIELD OF RONCESVALLES.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Archbishop saw him fall he reached
+out his hand and laid hold of the horn. There
+was a spring of water in the place, and he
+would fain give a draught to his comrade.
+Gathering all that he had of strength together,
+he lifted himself from the ground, stumbling
+and staggering he went, but his strength did
+not suffice for the task; before he had gone the
+length of a furlong he fell staggering to the
+ground, and the agony of death came upon him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Roland came out of his swoon and lifted
+himself from the ground. He looked down
+and he looked up, and lo! on the other side
+of his dead comrades, stretched on the green
+grass, lay the great prince, the Archbishop.
+His life was well-nigh spent. "I have
+sinned," he said, and he clasped his hands
+and lifted them to heaven, and prayed to God
+that he would take him into Paradise. And
+with these words he died. This was the end
+of Turpin. Never was there a man who dealt
+with the heathen with mightier blows or
+weightier discourse. May the blessing of
+God be upon him!
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Roland saw that the Archbishop was
+dead, his heart was sorely troubled in him.
+Never did he feel a greater sorrow for comrade
+slain, save Oliver only. "Charles of France,"
+he said, "come as quickly as you may, many
+a gallant knight have you lost in Roncesvalles.
+But King Marsilas, on his part, has lost his
+army. For one that has fallen on this side
+there has fallen full forty on that." So saying
+he turned to the Archbishop; he crossed the
+dead man's hands upon his breast and said, "I
+commit thee to the Father's mercy. Never
+has man served his God with a better will,
+never since the beginning of the world has
+there lived a sturdier champion of the faith.
+May God be good to you and give you all
+good things!"
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap33"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXIII
+<br><br>
+THE DEATH OF ROLAND
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Now Roland felt that death was near at
+hand. In one hand he took his horn,
+and in the other his good sword Durendal, and
+made his way the distance of a furlong or so
+till he came to a plain, and in the midst of the
+plain a little hill. On the top of the hill in the
+shade of two fair trees were four marble steps.
+There Roland fell in a swoon upon the grass.
+There a certain Saracen spied him. The fellow
+had feigned death, and had laid himself down
+among the slain, having covered his body and
+his face with blood. When he saw Roland, he
+raised himself from where he was lying among
+the slain and ran to the place, and, being full of
+pride and fury, seized the Count in his arms,
+crying aloud, "He is conquered, he is
+conquered, the famous nephew of King Charles!
+See, here is his sword; 'tis a noble spoil that I
+shall carry back with me to Arabia." Thereupon
+he took the sword in one hand, with the
+other he laid hold of Roland's beard. But as
+the man laid hold, Roland came to himself, and
+knew that some one was taking his sword from
+him. He opened his eyes but not a word did
+he speak save this only, "Fellow, you are none
+of ours," and he smote him a mighty blow upon
+his helmet. The steel he brake through and
+the head beneath, and laid the man dead at his
+feet. "Coward," he said, "what made you so
+bold that you dared lay hands on Roland?
+Whosoever knows him will think you a fool for
+your deed."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now Roland knew that death was near
+at hand. He raised himself and gathered all
+his strength together&mdash;ah me! how pale his
+face was!&mdash;and took in his hand his good sword
+Durendal. Before him was a great rock, and
+on this in his rage and pain he smote ten
+mighty blows. Loud rang the steel upon the
+stone; but it neither brake nor splintered.
+"Help me," he cried, "O Mary, our Lady. O
+my good sword, my Durendal, what an evil lot
+is mine! In the day when I must part with
+you, my power over you is lost. Many a battle
+I have won with your help; and many a
+kingdom have I conquered, that my Lord
+Charles possesses this day. Never has any
+one possessed you that would fly before
+another. So long as I live, you shall not be
+taken from me, so long have you been in the
+hands of a loyal knight."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then he smote a second time with the sword,
+this time upon the marble steps. Loud rang
+the steel, but neither brake nor splintered.
+Then Roland began to bemoan himself, "O
+my good Durendal," he said, "how bright and
+clear thou art, shining as shines the sun! Well
+I mind me of the day when a voice that seemed
+to come from heaven bade King Charles give
+thee to a valiant captain; and forthwith the
+good King girded it on my side. Many a land
+have I conquered with thee for him, and now
+how great is my grief! Can I die and leave
+thee to be handled by some heathen?" And
+the third time he smote a rock with it. Loud
+rang the steel, but it brake not, bounding back
+as though it would rise to the sky. And when
+Count Roland saw that he could not break the
+sword, he spake again but with more content in
+his heart. "O Durendal," he said, "a fair
+sword art thou, and holy as fair. There are
+holy relics in thy hilt, relics of St. Peter and
+St. Denis and St. Basil. These heathen shall
+never possess thee; nor shalt thou be held but
+by a Christian hand."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now Roland knew that death was very
+near to him. He laid himself down with his
+head upon the grass, putting under him his
+horn and his sword, with his face turned towards
+the heathen foe. Ask you why he did so? To
+shew, forsooth, to Charlemagne and the men of
+France, that he died in the midst of victory.
+This done he made a loud confession of his
+sins, stretching his hand to heaven. "Forgive
+me, Lord," he cried, "my sins, little and great,
+all that I have committed since the day of my
+birth to this hour in which I am stricken to
+death." So he prayed; and, as he lay, he
+thought of many things, of the countries which
+he had conquered, and of his dear Fatherland
+France, and of his kinsfolk, and of the good
+King Charles. Nor, as he thought, could he
+keep himself from sighs and tears; yet one
+thing he remembered beyond all others&mdash;to pray
+for forgiveness of his sins. "O Lord," he said,
+"who art the God of truth, and didst save
+Daniel Thy prophet from the lions, do Thou
+save my soul and defend it against all perils!" So
+speaking he raised his right hand, with the
+gauntlet yet upon it, to the sky, and his head
+fell back upon his arm and the angels carried
+him to heaven. So died the great Count
+Roland.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap34"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXIV
+<br><br>
+HOW CHARLEMAGNE SOUGHT VENGEANCE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Not many hours after these things King
+Charles came to Roncesvalles. It was
+a grievous sight that he saw; there was not a
+foot of earth on which there lay not the body of
+some Frenchman or heathen. And the King
+cried aloud, calling the dead men by name.
+"Where are you, Roland?" he said; "and you,
+Oliver?" All the Twelve Peers whom he had
+left behind to guard the passes he called, but
+no man answered. Charles wept for sadness
+of heart, and his nobles wept with him; there
+was not one of all that company but had lost
+son or brother or comrade or friend. Then
+spake up the Duke Naymes, "Sire," said he,
+"see you that cloud of dust, two leagues away?
+'Tis the dust of a great multitude, even of the
+heathen army. Ride, Sire, and take vengeance
+for these warriors whom you have lost." "What!"
+answered the King, "are they
+already so far? Then must we make haste,
+for they have robbed me of the very flower of
+France." Then he turned to his nobles, and
+called four by name, and said to them, "Guard
+this field, these valleys and these hills. Let
+the dead lie as they are, but take good care
+that no beast of the field touch them, nor any
+follower of the camp. Make sure that no one
+lay a hand upon them till I come back." And
+the four answered, "So will we do, Sire;" and
+the King left with them a thousand horsemen
+for a guard.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done, he made haste to pursue the army
+of the heathen. The day was drawing to
+sunset, but yet he overtook the enemy before
+darkness fell. Some say that God wrought a
+great miracle for the King, staying the sun in
+the heaven, till he should have avenged him of
+his enemies. Be that as it may, this is certain,
+that he overtook the Saracens and slew them
+with a great slaughter. Many fell by the
+sword, and they who escaped the sword threw
+themselves into the river, the river Ebro, and
+thus perished by drowning. And the men of
+France cried, mocking them, "You have seen
+Roland; but it has not turned to your good."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And now the night came on, and the King
+said, "We must think of our camp; 'tis over-late
+to return to Roncesvalles." "It is well,"
+answered his nobles. So they unsaddled their
+horses, and laid themselves down on the green
+grass and slept. None kept watch that night.
+As for the King, he lay down to rest in a certain
+meadow, his spear by his pillow, for he would
+not be far from his arms. His good sword
+Joyous was on his side. It was a marvellous
+weapon, for it had in its hilt the iron of the
+spear with which the side of the Lord Christ
+was pierced as He hung upon the cross. For
+a time the King thought with tears about the
+good knights whom he had lost, Roland his
+nephew, and many another who had fallen on
+his field. But at last his weariness overcame
+him, and he slept. And as he slept he dreamed
+two dreams. In the first dream he saw how
+there gathered a great tempest in the heavens,
+with thunders and lightnings and hail and wind,
+and how this fell upon his army, and how the
+lances caught fire, and how the shields glowed
+with heat, and the corslets rattled with the
+stroke of the hail. After this he saw how a
+multitude of wild beasts, bears, and leopards,
+and snakes, and monsters such as griffins rushed
+upon the host as to devour them. And he
+heard the men cry, "Help us, King Charles, help
+us!" But when he would have gone to help
+them a great lion out of the forest flew on him.
+Then he and the great beast wrestled together.
+But who prevailed, he knew not. He did not
+wake from his sleep, but his dream was changed.
+And the second dream that he dreamed was
+this: He thought he was at his palace at
+Aachen, and that he sat upon steps, holding a
+bear that was bound with a double chain. And
+in his dream he saw how that there came out of
+the forest of Ardennes thirty other bears who
+spake each with the voice of a man. "Give
+him back to us, Sire," they said. "It is not
+right that you should keep him so long. He is
+our kinsman, and we must help him." And
+then&mdash;this was his dream&mdash;a fair greyhound came
+and attacked the greatest of these wild beasts.
+But who was the conqueror in this conflict also,
+he could not see. After this King Charles
+awoke from his sleep.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Marsilas came in his flight
+to Saragossa. He gave his sword and his
+armour to his servants, and laid himself down
+in sore distress upon the green grass under an
+olive-tree. He had lost his right hand, and
+was faint with the bleeding. Loudly did his
+Queen Branimonde lament over him. As for
+his servants they cursed King Charles and the
+land of France, and vehemently reproached
+their god Apollyon. "Villain of a god!" they
+cried, "why dost thou put us to such shame?
+Why dost thou so confound our King? This
+is an ill return to those who do thee honour." So
+saying they took from the god his sceptre
+and crown, and brake him to pieces with their
+staves. Never before was a god so ill-treated
+of his worshippers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the Queen to herself, in the midst
+of her tears, "Now a curse upon these gods
+who have failed us in the day of battle. We
+have the Emir only who can help us. Surely
+he cannot be so base as not to fight against
+these men of France!" So King Marsilas
+sent an ambassador praying him for help.
+"Of a truth," he said, "if you fail me I will
+cast away my gods, and take upon me the
+faith of Christ, and make peace with King
+Charles."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Emir heard this he gathered
+together the people of his four kingdoms, and
+put them on board a fleet of ships, and set
+forth to sea. Quickly did they come to the
+land of Spain; nor did they halt till they came
+to the city of Saragossa. Then the servants
+of the Emir spread on the grass a carpet of
+white silk, and on it they set an ivory chair.
+The Emir sat upon it, and his chiefs stood
+round about.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Listen!" said the Emir, "This Charles
+has troubled the land of Spain too long. I
+will attack him in his own country, even in
+France. Nothing shall hinder me from bringing
+him to my feet or slaying him." And as he
+spake he struck his knee with the gauntlet of
+his right hand. Then he called to him two
+of his chiefs and said, "Go now to King
+Marsilas and say to him: I come to help you
+against the men of France. Come and pay
+me homage, and I will make war upon King
+Charles, even in his own land of France. Verily
+if he do not fall at my feet and beg for pardon,
+and renounce the faith of Christ, I will tear his
+crown from his head. Take him also, for a
+token, this gauntlet and this staff of gold." And
+all his nobles cried, "It is well said."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the two envoys went, carrying, one the
+gauntlet and the other the staff. When they
+had passed through the gates of Saragossa,
+they saw a great multitude of men lamenting.
+"The gods have dealt ill with us," said they;
+"our King is wounded to the death, and his
+son is dead, and Spain will be the prey of the
+Christian dogs." When they were come to
+the palace they made their salutations, saying,
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Now may Apollyon and Mahomet have King
+Marsilas and Queen Branimonde in their
+keeping!" "Nay," said the Queen, "what folly
+is this? Our gods have deserted us. See
+what they suffered to befall the King my
+husband." The envoy answered, "A truce
+to such words! The Emir our master bade
+us say, 'I will deliver King Marsilas; as for
+this Charles, I will attack him in his own land
+of France. This gauntlet and this staff he
+sends for a proof of his words.'" Queen
+Branimonde made answer, "You have no
+need to go to France. Here in this land of
+Spain you may meet King Charles, and of a
+truth you will find him a great warrior."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the King, "You see, my lords,
+that I am in evil case. I have none to come
+after me, neither son nor daughter. A son
+I had but yesterday, but the Count Roland
+slew him. Say to your master for me, I yield
+you this land of Spain; only guard it against
+the Christians! And bid him come to me;
+I will give him useful counsel about King
+Charles; and take him the keys of this city
+of Saragossa. As for Charles he is encamped
+by the river Ebro, seven leagues hence. There
+will the Emir find him, for of a truth the men
+of France will not refuse the battle."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the envoys returned to the Emir, and
+told him all that happened&mdash;how King Charles
+had left Roland and the Peers to guard the
+passes, and how they had been slain, and what
+great loss King Marsilas had suffered, and how
+he yielded to him the whole land of Spain, and
+how King Charles and his men were in camp
+by the Ebro. Then the Emir commanded his
+men that they should make ready for the
+march. "Make haste," he said, "or these
+Frenchmen will escape us."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile King Charles had made search
+for the body of his nephew, the Count Roland,
+and for the others that had fallen with him.
+And when these had been found, he caused
+that the rest should be buried with great
+honour, but three of the bodies, Roland, to
+wit, and Oliver, and Turpin the Archbishop,
+he commanded to be set aside. The hearts
+of these three were taken out of their bodies
+and wrapped in silk, and then enclosed in
+coffins of white marble. But the bodies were
+wrapped in deer-skins, with store of spices,
+and set each in a carriage, that they might
+be taken to the town of Blois.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When these things had been done, there
+came two envoys from the Emir, bearing
+this message. "The Emir brings against
+you a great army from the land of Arabia.
+Take heed, therefore, for he will make proof
+of you to-day, whether you are indeed a man
+of courage."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King made no answer to these words,
+save that he cried to his men, with a loud
+voice, "To arms! To arms!" Then without
+delay he armed himself, donning his corslet
+and lacing his helmet, and taking in his hand
+his good sword Joyous, and when he had
+mounted his good steed he rode forth in front
+of his army. "Never was more kingly man!"
+said all the army. And the King said, as
+he looked upon the army, "Who would not
+trust such men? If only these heathen stand
+their ground, surely they shall pay dearly for the
+death of Roland." "God grant it be so!" said
+the Duke Naymes. Then the King called to
+him two lords: "You shall take the place of
+Roland and Oliver; one of you shall carry the
+sword, and one the horn." And after this he
+set his whole army in array.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the envoys of the Emir returned
+to him. "We have seen King Charles," they
+said. "He is brave, and brave are they that
+follow him, nor will they fail the King. You
+will have to do battle with them. Therefore
+arm yourself." "That is good news for all
+that are of a good courage," said the Emir.
+"Sound the trumpets, that my people may
+make themselves ready." A mighty warrior
+was he, with deep chest and broad shoulders,
+over which his hair fell in curls, with fair face
+and shining eyes; of his courage he had given
+proofs without number. What a gallant knight
+he had been, were he but a Christian man!
+He had a sword of renown, which he called
+Precious, and a great bear-spear, Matté by
+name. A gallant knight also was the Prince
+Malprime, his son. "Forward, Sire," said the
+Prince to his father. "Shall we see King
+Charles to-day?" "Yes," answered the Emir,
+"for he is a brave man, and all speak of him
+with honour. Nevertheless, now that he has
+lost the Count Roland his nephew, he can
+scarcely hold his ground before us. Yet we
+shall have a great battle to fight." "Be it so,"
+said the Prince. "I ask from you the honour
+of striking the first blow." "It shall be yours,"
+said the Emir.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the Emir set his battle in array, so
+that the two hosts stood over against each
+other. There was neither hill nor valley nor
+forest between them; each was in full sight of
+the other. Splendid and terrible they were to
+view, so brightly shone the helmets and bucklers
+and shields and spears. And bright and clear
+was the sound of the trumpets; but the brightest
+and clearest of all was the horn of Charles the
+great King. And first the Emir rode forth in
+front of his army. "Follow me!" he cried to
+his army, "I will show you the way." And he
+brandished his spear, turning the point towards
+the King of France. And King Charles, on
+his part, when he saw the Emir, and his
+standard, the Dragon, borne after him, cried
+with a loud voice, "Lords of France, you have
+fought many battles, and now there is yet one
+more for you to fight. See, then, this host of
+heathens. Many they are in number. But
+what matters the multitude of them? Follow
+me!" Thereupon he spurred his charger. The
+good steed bounded forward, and all the men
+of France cried out, "A brave man is our
+King; not one of us will fail him." The first
+that dealt a blow to the enemy was the Count
+Rabel. Spurring his horse, he charged Torlen,
+the King of Persia, and struck his shield fairly
+with his spear. The good steel pierced shield
+and corslet, and the King fell dead upon the
+field. "Strike! strike for Charles and the
+Right!" cried all the men of France when
+they saw the Persian fall.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the other side the Prince Malprime, son
+to the Emir, rode forward on his white horse,
+charging into the midst of the army of France,
+and striking down warrior after warrior.
+"See!" cried the Emir, "see, my son, how
+he is seeking for the King of the French!
+There is no better soldier than he. Follow
+him and the victory shall be yours, and all the
+prizes of victory, lands, and castles, and gold
+and fair women." Nor did the chiefs of the
+heathen delay to charge. Fiercely did they
+ride forward, and the battle raged over the
+plain. When the Duke Naymes saw how the
+Prince Malprime was breaking the ranks of
+France, dealing death at every blow, he
+charged him, spear in rest. He drave the
+point through the upper rim of his shield and
+through his corslet, deep into his side, and
+laid him dead on the field. But when King
+Canaben, who was uncle to the Prince, saw
+what had befallen his nephew, he rode at the
+Duke, and, drawing his sword, dealt him a
+great blow on the helmet. Half of the helmet
+and laces wherewith it was laced were shorn
+off by the stroke, and the edge of the sword
+touched the flesh itself. The Duke yet clung
+with one arm to the neck of his horse; if the
+heathen deal him another such blow he is lost.
+But, thanks to God, King Charles came to
+his help. He struck King Canaben through
+the vizor of his helmet with his boar-spear,
+and with the one blow laid him dead to the
+ground.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Elsewhere in the field the Emir wrought
+great havoc in the ranks of France, slaying
+chief after chief, among them the old man
+Richard, Duke of the Normans. Behind
+him followed many heathen knights. Many
+valorous deeds they did. Where the Emir
+led the ranks of the heathen there the men
+of France suffered grievous loss, and now there
+came one who brought him tidings of ill.
+"The Prince Malprime, your son, is slain,"
+said the man; "also King Canaben, your
+brother, is slain." The Emir had well-nigh
+died of grief to hear such evil news; but he
+called to him one of his wisest counsellors.
+"Come near," said he; "you are loyal and
+wise, and I have ever followed your counsel.
+Tell me now, will the day go for the Arabs
+or for the men of France?" "Sire," the sage
+replied, "you are in evil case. As for your
+gods, look not to them for help. Call now
+your Turks and Arabs, and, above all, your
+Giants to the front. With them you may yet
+win the day."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the Emir put his horn to his mouth
+and blew a call, loud and clear. The Turks
+and the Arabs and the Giants answered
+thereto. Mighty warriors they were, and fierce
+was the charge they made; so fierce that they
+brake the army of France in twain. But when
+Ogier the Dane saw what had befallen the
+King's army he said to him, "See you how the
+heathen are breaking our ranks and slaying our
+men. If you would bear your crown where it
+should be borne you must strike with all your
+might."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the King rode forward, and with him
+the Duke Naymes, and Ogier the Dane, and
+Geoffrey Count of Anjou. All quitted themselves
+as good knights, but there was none who
+bore himself so bravely as Ogier the Dane.
+Many he slew, among them the heathen knight
+who carried the Emir's standard. Sore
+discouraged was the Emir when he saw his
+standard in the dust, but the heart of King
+Charles was high with hope. "Sons of
+France, will you help me?" he cried. "'Tis
+a wrong even to ask us," said they; "cursed
+be he who shall not strike with his whole
+heart!" And now, as the day drew to the
+evening, these two met in combat, King
+Charles and the Emir. Fierce was the
+encounter between them, and many and sore
+were the blows they dealt the one to the
+other. At last it chanced that the bands of
+each man's saddle was cleft through, so that
+they fell both to the ground. Quickly did
+they rise to their feet, and drawing their
+swords, closed fiercely in fight. It was, indeed,
+a battle to the death. First the Emir spoke,
+saying, "King Charles, you have slain my
+son; you have wrongfully invaded my land.
+Yet if you will pay me homage I will grant it
+to you to hold in fief." "That were a foul
+disgrace," King Charles made answer; "never
+will I grant to a heathen either peace or life.
+Become a Christian, and you shall have all that
+I have to give." "These are but idle words,"
+answered the Emir; "I had sooner die." And
+as he spake he dealt King Charles a mighty
+blow upon the helmet. The sword brake the
+iron, and shore away a palm's breadth of the
+scalp. The King reeled in his place, and had
+well-nigh fallen to the ground. But God willed
+otherwise, for the angel that guarded him
+whispered in his ear, "Charles, what doest
+thou?" And when he heard the angel's voice
+he thought no more of danger or death.
+Gathering all his strength into one mighty
+blow, he severed the enemy's head in twain.
+Down to the chin he cleft it, and the Emir
+fell dead upon the plain.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So soon as the heathen saw that their leader
+was slain they fled in hot haste, and the men
+of France pursued them even to the walls of
+Saragossa. There stood Queen Branimonde,
+with her priests about her, waiting and watching
+for news of the war. But when the Queen
+saw the multitude of them that fled she hastened
+to King Marsilas, and said to him, "O Sire, our
+people are vanquished, and the Emir is dead." When
+King Marsilas heard these words he
+turned him to the wall, and covered his face
+and wept. So great was his grief that his
+heart was broken in his breast, and he died.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for the town, none of the heathen had
+any thought of defending it. They suffered
+the gates to be broken down without any
+hindrance, and the Queen surrendered to
+King Charles all the towers, great and small.
+Of a truth, he works well who works with
+God.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As soon as it was day King Charles bade
+his men break down all the things that the
+heathen counted holy. As for the people,
+they were brought to the water of baptism.
+Such as were not willing to be baptized into
+the faith, these the King caused to be hanged,
+or slain with the sword, or burnt with the fire.
+But the greater part readily obeyed the King's
+command, and were made good Christians, one
+hundred thousand of them at the least.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After these things the King departed from
+Saragossa, leaving a thousand men to keep
+the town for him. He took Queen Branimonde
+with him; also he took the bodies of Roland
+and Oliver and of Turpin the Archbishop, and
+caused them to be honourably buried at Blois.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When King Charles was come back to the
+fair town of Aachen, it was told him that a fair
+lady desired to see him. So he commanded
+that she should be brought before him. When
+she came back she was Alda the Fair. She
+said, "Tell me, O King, where is the Earl
+Roland? He is promised to be my husband." The
+King was greatly troubled to hear these
+words. He wept and tore his white beard.
+"My sister," he said, when he found his speech,
+"my dear sister. You ask me news of a dead
+man. But comfort yourself. Roland we shall
+see no more, but you shall have my son Lewis,
+he that is to be Warden of the Marches, in
+his place." "These are strange words," said
+Alda the Fair; "God and His blessed saints
+forbid that I should live now that my Roland
+is dead," and as she spake she grew deadly
+pale, and fell at the King's feet, and when they
+took her up, lo! she was dead. When the
+King saw this he called to him four countesses
+and bade them carry her to a nunnery that
+was hard by. All that night these noble
+ladies watched by her dead body; the day
+following she was buried by the altar with
+great honour.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap35"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXV
+<br><br>
+OF THE PUNISHMENT OF GANELON
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+The King sent messengers to all parts of
+his dominions, bidding all the judges
+learned in the law come to him at his palace at
+Aachen. So the judges came as he commanded,
+and were gathered together on the Feast of
+St. Silvester, which was the last day of December.
+When they were all assembled he bade the
+Serjeants fetch Ganelon out of his prison, and
+bring him before the judges. When they had
+done this, the King said, "My Lords, I would
+have you judge this man Ganelon. He came
+with me when I went with my army to the land
+of Spain; he has robbed me of twenty
+thousand men of France; he has robbed me of
+Roland my nephew, whom we shall see no
+more, and of Oliver the courteous knight, and
+of the Twelve Peers of France&mdash;and all this he
+has done for the sake of money."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"It is true," said Ganelon; "may a curse fall
+on me if I deny it. But listen; Roland did
+me wrong in the matter of gold and silver.
+Therefore I sought to revenge myself upon
+him; and I compassed his death. That I
+confess; but I deny that I wrought any
+treason." So Ganelon spake, as he stood
+before the King. He was of a fair presence,
+and had been a noble knight if only he had
+been true of heart.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Ganelon spake again, saying, "I beseech
+you, my lords, to hear my defence. When I
+was in the King's army I served him loyally
+and well. But my nephew Roland cherished
+in his heart a great hatred of me, and would
+have done me to death. Did he not bring it
+about that I was sent on an embassy to King
+Marsilas? If I escaped, it was of my own
+contriving. Thereupon I bade defiance to Roland
+and to Oliver and to all his company, as the
+King and all here present will bear witness.
+This was revenge, I confess, but I affirm it
+was not treason."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now there had come to the support of
+Ganelon thirty men of his kindred, of whom
+the chief was a certain Pinabel. A great
+orator was this Pinabel, when there was need
+of pleading a cause, and a good soldier also,
+when there was need of arms. To him said
+Ganelon, "I trust in you, and you only; you
+can deliver me from dishonour and death." "You
+shall have a champion," answered
+Pinabel; "the first man that shall pronounce
+against you the sentence of death, to him will
+I give the lie with the edge of this sword." Thereupon
+Ganelon fell at his feet and thanked
+him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+A great company from many regions were
+gathered together to the King at Aachen;
+men from Saxony and from Bavaria, and from
+Poitou, Normans, and French, and Germans
+from beyond the Rhine. And of all none had
+more favour for Ganelon than the barons of
+Auvergne. "Let the matter rest where it is,"
+said they. "We will beseech the King to
+show mercy to Ganelon. Roland is dead, and
+all the gold and silver in the world will not
+bring him back. As for fighting, it is sheer
+folly." To this all the barons agreed&mdash;all save
+one, Thierry, to wit, that was brother to
+Geoffrey of Anjou. Thereupon the barons of
+Auvergne went to the King and said, "Sire,
+we beseech you, to hold the Count quit of this
+charge. Henceforth he will serve you with all
+good faith and loyalty. Suffer him to live, for
+he is a nobleman. As for Roland, he is dead
+and neither gold nor silver will bring him
+back." "You are nothing but traitors, all of you!" cried
+the King in great anger. But when he saw
+how the barons favoured these words, he was
+greatly troubled. Thereupon Thierry, that
+was brother to Geoffrey of Anjou, stood before
+him, and said, "Trouble not yourself, my good
+lord. Beyond all doubt, this Ganelon is a
+traitor. Though Roland may have done him
+wrong, for your sake he should have suffered
+him to go unscathed. Therefore I pronounce
+sentence of death upon him, that he be hanged
+by the heels till he die, and that they throw his
+carcase to the dogs. This is the just punishment
+of traitors. And if any kinsman of his
+say me nay, then will I give him the lie with
+the edge of the sword." So spake the Count
+Thierry, and all the men of France cried with
+one voice, "It is well said."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Pinabel, when he heard these words, came
+near to the King. "Sire," said he, "bid them
+cease from this clamour. The Count Thierry
+has given his judgment; I, for my part, say
+that he has lied. Let us put the matter to the
+trial of the sword." "So be it," answered the
+King; "but I must have hostages." Thereupon
+thirty kinsmen of the Count offered themselves.
+And the King, on his part offered
+hostages also.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+First the two champions made confession
+and received absolution. Also they gave great
+alms to the poor. After this they armed
+themselves for the battle. There is a great plain
+near to the city of Aachen; on this the two
+champions met to do battle, the one for the
+good name of Roland and his comrades, the
+other for Ganelon. First they charged with
+their spears in rest. So equally matched were
+they that neither gained any advantage in the
+encounter. The spurs of both were broken;
+the corslets of both were broken through, and
+the belts of the horses were so torn that the
+saddles turned in their place. So the two
+champions were unhorsed. Quickly did they
+leap to their feet, and fall to with their swords.
+Mighty blows did they both deal, and the men
+of France were in great fear. Then Pinabel
+cried aloud, "Take back your words, Count
+Thierry, I will be your friend and comrade,
+and divide my wealth with you, if only you will
+make Ganelon friends with the King." "Far
+be it from me!" answered Thierry. "Never
+will I do such a thing. God shall judge
+between us." After a while he spake again;
+"Pinabel, you are a true knight, strong, and
+of a noble presence, and all men know your
+courage. Have done with this battle. I will
+make peace between you and the King. As
+for Ganelon, let him have his deserts." "God
+forbid," answered Pinabel, "that I should
+desert my kinsman." So the champions turned
+again to the duel. First Pinabel struck a
+mighty blow, and wounded Thierry on the
+right cheek, coming near to slay him outright.
+But God preserved him, for was he not
+champion of the right! Then Thierry, in his
+turn, smote his adversary. On the helmet fell
+the blow, cleaving it in twain, and the skull
+beneath, so that the man's brain was scattered
+on the earth.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then came the punishment. The King
+asked, "What shall we do with those that
+pledged themselves for the traitor's innocence?" "Let
+them be hanged," answered the nobles.
+And this was done. As for Ganelon, they
+lashed his limbs to four horses, so that he was
+torn into four pieces. This was the end of the
+traitor.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap36"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXVI
+<br><br>
+HOW KING CHARLES SENT HUON ON AN ERRAND
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+King Charles, being now advanced
+in years and desiring rest, was minded
+to lay down his power. He called, therefore,
+his Barons together and said to them, "I am
+weary of my kingship. Say now to which of
+my two sons, Charlot and Lewis, I shall resign
+it. For Lewis indeed is over young, and
+Charlot is not of such conditions as to be
+fit for such dignity." The Barons answered,
+"Sire, let us consider the matter by
+ourselves." So they went apart and considered
+it, and it seemed meet to them that Prince
+Charlot should be King.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now there was among the Barons a certain
+Amaury, who was of kin to the traitor Ganelon.
+This Amaury said to the King, "It would be
+well to try the Prince Charlot. Now there
+is the Duchy of Bordeaux, whose Princes,
+Huon and Gerard, have not yet taken the
+oath to you. If you will give me some
+soldiers I will bring them prisoners hither,
+and your son Charlot shall have their land.
+This shall be his trial before he have the
+kingdom of France."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But the Duke Naymes, being both wise and
+true of heart, said to the King, "This is no
+good counsel of Amaury. The Princes are
+young, and, maybe, they have not failed in
+their duty to you of set purpose, but rather
+unknowingly. Send therefore messengers to
+Bordeaux and bid them come to your Court.
+If they obey, well; but if not, then you shall
+deal with them by Amaury's counsel."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the King sent messengers to Bordeaux,
+and the Princes received them with great
+honour. And when they had delivered their
+message, the Duchess said, "I thank the
+King; my sons will certainly come to do
+him homage when I shall have made them
+ready for their journey." So the messengers
+went back to the King and told him these
+words, and he was very glad, and said, "A
+good tree puts forth good fruit; Duke Sevyn
+of Bordeaux was a good man, and his sons
+are good men also. But as for this mischief-maker
+Amaury, I banish him from the land
+of France."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then went Amaury to Prince Charlot and
+said: "I had thought to win for you the
+Duchy of Bordeaux. But the Duke Naymes
+has thwarted me. Nevertheless, the lands
+may yet be yours if only we can be rid of the
+Princes Huon and Gerard. Let us fall on
+them when they ride this way."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+These two, then, lay in wait in a wood
+by which they knew the two should pass.
+Now Amaury's purpose was double, either
+that Huon and his brother should be slain,
+or if they should slay Charlot, then they
+should be accused to the King of this deed
+and suffer accordingly. So now he said to
+Charlot, "Yonder are Huon and Gerard; ride
+out against them, for they are but weaklings." To
+his men he said, "Let the Prince go alone;
+he needs not your help."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Charlot rode forth and held the way by
+which the two brothers must pass. Then
+Huon said to his brother, "Go now and see
+what this knight demands; if he ask for toll,
+being master of the way, we will pay it." So
+Gerard rode forward. Prince Charlot said to
+him, "Who are you?" Gerard answered,
+"We are sons of Sevyn that was Duke of
+Bordeaux, on whom God have mercy." "Then,"
+said the Prince, "you are sons of
+a villain. Sevyn took from me three castles,
+and I could never have justice of him. Now,
+therefore, you shall suffer for this
+wrong." "Sir," answered Gerard, "you see that I
+am without arms. It were a foul shame
+if you should slay me. But if you have
+suffered wrong we will make you amends." "I
+will have no amends," cried the Prince, "but
+vengeance." And when Gerard turned to
+flee, being unarmed, and fearing for his life,
+he rode at him and smote him with his spear,
+so that he fell to the ground as one dead.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Huon saw this deed he was greatly
+troubled, thinking that his brother was slain.
+Spurring his horse, he rode with all haste, and
+overtook the Prince ere ever he came to the
+wood. He cried, "Who are you that have
+slain my brother without any cause?" Charlot
+answered, "I am son of Duke Thierry," for
+he would not be known; also he had disguised
+his shield, "and this I have done because your
+father took from me three castles, and I could
+never have justice of him." Huon said, "You
+are a false knight and a murderer, and I defy
+you." Then he wrapped his scarlet cloak
+about his arm and drew his sword, for other
+arms or armour he had none, and rode against
+the Prince. The Prince, on his part, spurred
+his horse and charged Huon with his spear in
+rest. He drave his spear through the cloak
+and through the gown that Huon wore, and
+through the shirt that was under the gown, but
+the body he missed. Huon, on his part,
+raising his sword in both his hands, smote
+Charlot as he passed so fierce a blow that he
+brake his helmet in twain. So, the steel
+entering his brain, he fell dead upon the ground.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Huon, lighting from his horse, searched
+for Gerard's wound, and finding that it was of
+less account than he had thought, bound it up
+with a strip of his shirt. Then he set him
+on an ambling nag that he had in his train,
+that he might ride the more easily. So the
+two went forward on their way to Paris, for
+Huon would make complaint to the King that,
+having a safe conduct, he had been so foully
+assailed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Amaury's knights said to him, "What shall
+we do now? The Prince lies dead on the
+plain. It were ill done if he that slew him
+should be suffered to escape." Amaury
+answered, "We will take up the body and carry
+it to Paris, and so accuse him before the
+King." So he and his knights followed Huon and his
+company, carrying the body of Charlot with
+them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Huon, when he was come to Paris, went
+in and stood before the King, and told him
+what things had befallen him. First he said,
+"Sire, see this my brother, how he has been
+wounded." And as he spoke he pulled aside
+Gerard's doublet and his shirt, and showed the
+wound beneath. And the lad fell in a swoon
+before the King and his lords, so great was the
+pain that he suffered. The King had a great
+pity for the wounded man, and bade fetch his
+own surgeon that he might dress the wound.
+He said also, "If I find out the man that has
+done this deed, I will deal with him in such
+fashion as shall never be forgotten."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this Huon told the story how he had
+been assailed, and how he had slain his
+adversary. When the King heard it he said, "Now
+were this false knight my own son Charlot,
+whom I love with all my heart, I should not
+deny that he had met with his deserts."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+While the King was yet speaking there was
+heard a great outcry in the street, for the body
+of the Prince was being carried through the
+town and the people lamented over it. The
+King said to the Duke Naymes, "Go now
+and see what this outcry may mean." So the
+Duke went, but when he came to the great
+gate of the palace there was the body of Prince
+Charlot lying on a shield and borne by four knights.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the body was brought in and laid
+down before the King he said in a loud voice,
+"Tell me now who has done this deed and
+for what cause." Amaury answered, "The
+man who did this deed sits yonder. He is
+none other than Huon of Bordeaux." When
+the King heard these words he would have
+fallen on Huon and slain him, only the Duke
+Naymes and others of his Barons held him back.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Huon to the King, "Believe me,
+Sire, that I knew not this knight to be your
+son; verily, had I known it I should not have
+come to make my complaint to you as I have
+done this day. Rather should I have fled
+away and hidden myself as best I could."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the Duke Naymes to the King,
+"Let now Amaury stand forth and tell us why
+he lay in ambush in the wood with your son,
+and what purpose he had in his mind."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+And Amaury stood forth and told this tale:
+"Sir, your son sent a message to me, desiring
+that I should go a-hawking with him. So I
+went with him, only we went armed, for
+I feared the men of Ardennes lest they
+should fall upon us. It chanced that we
+came to a little wood, and there we cast our
+hawks, and one of the hawks was lost. While
+we sought for it there came by Huon and his
+brother, and Huon had the hawk on his fist.
+Then your son full courteously required his
+own again, and Huon for answer drew his
+sword and slew your son, which when he
+had done he rode away so fast that we could
+not overtake him; and now I challenge him
+to say that he knew not the knight that
+demanded the hawk to be your son."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said Huon, "I will prove that this
+Amaury is a false liar, and will make him
+confess that I knew not the knight whom I
+slew to be the King's son. And for my surety
+I give my brother Gerard, than whom there is
+none nearer of kin to me." Amaury on his
+part gave as surety two nephews that he had.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The King said to the Duke Naymes, "Let
+them prepare a field where these two shall
+fight, and till it be prepared shut them up
+in a tower, and let a hundred knights
+be ready to keep the field when it is
+prepared. For I will not suffer my son to be
+buried till the vanquished man be hanged,
+if he have not been already slain in the
+field."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When all was ready, the two champions took
+each his oath upon the holy relics that he had
+spoken the truth, and then made themselves
+ready for the fight. But men noted that
+Amaury, when he would have mounted his
+horse, stumbled so that he had well-nigh fallen
+to the ground. Then, after proclamation made
+that no one should presume under pain of
+death to make any sign to either of the
+combatants, the King stood up and said, "My
+pleasure is that if no confession be made of the
+truth, then the vanquisher shall forfeit all his
+land and be banished from this realm." And
+from this judgment he would not depart,
+though the Duke Naymes and the other
+Barons did protest that the King was unjust.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this the two knights joined battle.
+First they charged on horseback, breaking
+both of them their spears, and with so great
+a shock that their horses fell to the ground.
+Then both of them rose to their feet, and
+fought with their swords. First Amaury smote
+Huon on the helmet so strongly that he
+well-nigh stunned him. Indeed Huon was fain to
+rest for a space on one knee. When Amaury
+saw this, he cried, "Huon, you cannot hold
+out longer; it were well for you to confess
+your ill-doing." But Huon answered, "Be
+silent, false traitor," and he made as if he
+would strike him on the helmet; but when
+Amaury raised his sword to guard the blow,
+then Huon turned suddenly his stroke, and
+smote the man under his guard so that he
+lopped off his left arm. When Amaury saw
+that he was so disabled, he bethought him of a
+base device. He said to Huon, "I do confess
+that I spoke falsely and that you knew not that
+the knight was Charlot. Therefore I yield me
+to your grace. Come, therefore, and receive
+my sword, which I willingly yield to you." But
+when Huon came near to take the sword,
+Amaury smote him on the arm, thinking to do
+him the same damage that he had himself
+endured. This stroke he missed, yet made a
+great wound, so that the blood flowed down.
+Then said Huon, "Take this, false traitor!"
+and he slew the man with one stroke, but for
+repentance or confession there was no space of
+time.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then said the King, "Did the vanquished
+man confess?" And when he heard that no
+confession had been made he said to Huon,
+"I banish you for ever from this realm.
+Never shall you hold one foot of land in
+Bordeaux or Aquitaine." Nor would he abate one
+jot from this sentence, for all that Huon
+begged him to have mercy, and the Duke
+Naymes with the other Barons were urgent
+with him that he should not do this great
+injustice. Nevertheless at the last when he
+saw that he was left alone, for the Duke with
+his fellows had departed from the palace, he
+was constrained to relent somewhat from his
+purpose. So he called the Barons, saying,
+"Come back to me, for I must perforce yield
+to your desire." To Huon he said, for the
+young man knelt before him with much
+humbleness, "Will you do that thing which I
+command?" And Huon answered, "Sire,
+there is nothing in the whole world that I
+would not do at your bidding, if I might
+thereby be restored to your grace. Verily I
+would go to the gates of hell, as did Hercules,
+if you should send me thither." The King
+answered, "Maybe, Huon, I shall send you
+to a worse place than that to which went
+Hercules, for of fifteen messengers that have
+already gone thither there has not come back
+to me a single one. Hear then what I shall
+say: you shall go to the city of Babylon and
+enter the palace of Gaudys that is Admiral of
+the city when he sits at his dinner. And you
+shall defy him, and shall take the sceptre from
+his hand. This sceptre shall you render into
+my hands. After this I will take you again
+into favour, and will give back to you your
+lands." The Barons said, "Sir, you must
+greatly desire the death of him whom you
+send on such an errand." The King answered,
+"Let him never come back to France except
+he bring the Admiral's sceptre with him." Nor
+would he grant him any further grace,
+save that ten knights should go with him. So
+Huon made ready to go.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap37"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXVII
+<br><br>
+HOW HUON MET WITH KING OBERON
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+There is no need to tell all Huon's
+journeyings after he had departed from
+Paris. Let it suffice to say that he went to
+Rome and there received the blessing of the
+Pope; and that he took ship at Brandys,[<a id="chap37fn1text"></a><a href="#chap37fn1">1</a>] and,
+traversing the Inland Sea, so came to Holy
+Land, and, having landed at Jaffa, he came on
+the second day to Jerusalem. And he had for
+his comrade a certain Garyn, who was his
+mother's brother, for Huon was son to Duke
+Sevyn of Bordeaux. At Jerusalem, when they
+had worshipped at the Holy Sepulchre, Huon
+said to his uncle, "I thank you much for
+your great kindness in that you have borne
+me company so far. Now then return to your
+lady, my aunt, and to your children." "Not
+so," answered Garyn, "I will not leave you
+till you shall return yourself to your own
+land."
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p class="footnote">
+<a id="chap37fn1"></a>
+[<a href="#chap37fn1text">1</a>] Brindisi.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p>
+From Jerusalem they passed through the
+desert suffering much from heat and thirst. On
+their way they saw a hut, in the door of which
+sat an old man with a long white beard, who,
+when Huon saluted him in the name of God,
+first began to weep, and then caught Huon's
+hand, and kissed it many times. "'Tis thirty
+years," he said, "since I have seen the face of
+a Christian man. And now looking upon you
+I remember me of a noble peer whom I knew
+long since in the land of France, Duke Sevyn
+of Bordeaux. But now I pray you rest
+awhile."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So Huon and Garyn tied their horses to
+trees, and sat down and talked with the old
+man. And when Huon had told his story,
+then the old man related how he had been sent
+on pilgrimage to Jerusalem, because he had
+slain a knight in a tourney, and how on his
+way home he had been taken prisoner by
+Saracens and carried to Babylon, from which
+place he had escaped after two years. "But,"
+said he, "I have not been able to return home,
+but have dwelt in this place ever since."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Huon said, "It is to Babylon that I go.
+Tell me now what road I should follow." The
+old man answered, "There are two roads to
+Babylon, one of forty days' journey and one of
+fifteen only. But the shorter road is beset by
+a certain Oberon, King of the Fairies. This
+Oberon is very pleasant to look upon, and his
+voice very sweet, but be sure that you do not
+speak to him, for he that speaks to him is lost
+for ever. Yet, if you will not speak to him, he
+will hinder your journey by his magic. I
+counsel you, therefore, that you take not the
+shorter way."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This counsel did not please Huon, who said,
+"If I can gain so much time by only keeping
+my tongue from speech, I will surely do so." "If
+this be your will," answered the old man,
+whose name, it should be said, was Gerames,
+"I will go with you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The next day they set forth. At noon they
+rested awhile under an oak, and as they rested,
+Oberon came by, very richly clad in a garment
+garnished with precious stones, and holding in
+his hand a very precious bow. A horn also
+hung to his neck by two chains of gold.
+There never was such a horn in this world.
+One note of it could cure all kinds of sickness;
+another could satisfy hunger and thirst, yet
+another could lighten all heaviness of heart,
+and a fourth could draw any one that heard it
+even against his will.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As Oberon rode by, he blew a note upon
+his horn, and when he heard it, Huon forgot
+all the hunger and thirst that he had. And
+Oberon cried, "I pray you speak to me." But
+Huon, mindful of the counsel of Gerames,
+answered not a word, but rode away. Then
+Oberon in his anger blew again on his horn,
+and straightway there arose a great storm, so
+that they could scarcely win their way against
+it; after the storm there appeared a great river
+in their way, very black and deep, and rushing
+with a terrible noise; also on the other side of
+the river there appeared a very fair castle,
+which when they had looked on it awhile
+vanished out of their sight.
+</p>
+
+<p class="capcenter">
+<a id="img-336"></a>
+<br>
+<img class="imgcenter" src="images/img-336.jpg" alt="HUON MEETING WITH OBERON.">
+<br>
+HUON MEETING WITH OBERON.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Gerames said, "Ride on now, taking no
+account of these things." And this they did.
+When they had ridden some five leagues, and
+had seen nothing more, Huon said, "We are
+well escaped from this Oberon." Gerames
+answered, "Not so; we shall see him again." And
+while he spake, they saw Oberon on the
+other side of a bridge by which they must pass.
+Huon said, "See, there is the devil who makes
+all this trouble." Oberon heard these words,
+and cried, "Sir, you do me wrong; I am no
+devil, nor of an ill nature, and I entreat you
+that you speak with me." But Huon answered
+him not a word.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After certain days, Oberon appeared again
+and said, "I conjure you by the name of God
+that you speak to me. I know who you are,
+and why you are come hither"&mdash;and he told
+him all that had befallen him, the slaying of
+Charlot and the anger of the King&mdash;"and be
+sure that you cannot accomplish the thing for
+which you are come, save by my help." "Sir,"
+answered Huon, "you are welcome." And
+Oberon said, "You will win for yourself a great
+reward by those words."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+He had scarcely said these words when there
+rose up before them a very fair palace, and in
+the palace there was a hall, and in the hall a
+table of gold, set with cups and plates and
+dishes and all manner of meats thereon. At
+this they sat down, and feasted joyously. And
+Oberon told Huon how he came to be as he
+was, for he was but as a child to look upon.
+"When I was christened," said he, "my father
+gave a royal feast to all the people, and called
+the fairies also. But one fairy was not called,
+and she, being, greatly angered, said, 'This
+child shall not grow one whit after his third
+year.' But afterwards repenting said, 'Though
+this be so, yet there shall not be a fairer child
+than he." And when they were satisfied,
+Huon said, "Have we your leave to depart?" Oberon
+answered, "You shall go when you
+wish, but first I would show you something." And
+he said to a knight, "Go, fetch me my
+cup." So the knight brought him a cup. This
+Oberon took in his hands, and made over it the
+sign of the cross, and straightway the cup was
+filled to the brim with wine. "See," said he,
+"this cup. If a man be in deadly sin, there
+shall be never a drop of wine in the cup when
+he holds it; but if he be out of sin, then it shall
+fill for him. Take it now and make a trial of
+it." Huon answered, "I count not myself to
+be worthy of such a thing; yet thus much will
+I say, that I do repent me of all that I have
+done amiss, and that I forgive all men what
+they may have done amiss to me." Then he
+took the cup in his hands, and straightway it
+was full of wine. Then Oberon said, "Take
+this cup, for you are worthy of it, and this horn
+also. But beware that you use it not except of
+necessity." And when he had looked upon
+Huon awhile, he said, "Huon, I love you well,
+but I foresee that you will suffer many things
+by reason of your folly." And he suffered
+him and his companions to depart.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap38"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXVIII
+<br><br>
+OF THE END OF THE FALSE DUKE MACAIRE
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+Huon and his companions rode on till
+they came to the city of Tormont. At
+the gate they met a man with a bow in his
+hand, who had been hunting in the wood.
+Huon saluted him in the name of God, and
+would know by what name the city was called.
+When the man heard the salutation, he said,
+"Sir, speak softly, I pray you; if the Duke of
+this city should know you to be Christian
+man, he would assuredly slay you. I am a
+Christian man myself, but keep it hidden for
+fear of my life."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"I am journeying to Babylon," said Huon,
+"and would fain tarry a night in the city, for I
+and my company are weary." "Sir," answered
+the stranger, "I counsel you not to tarry;
+should the Duke know of your coming, you
+would hardly save your lives." But Huon
+said, "The day is far spent, and we are weary.
+Nor does a wise traveller leave a good town." Then
+said the stranger, "If you are purposed
+to do this thing, I will take you to a lodging,
+where you shall be safe." So the man took
+Huon and his companions to the house of the
+Provost of the city.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Huon greeted the Provost, as he had greeted
+the man at the gate, and the Provost answered
+him in the same fashion: "Speak softly," he
+said, "for if the Duke should hear of this, you
+would be lost. Nevertheless you are right
+welcome to my house." Then he bade Huon
+and his companions enter, and when they had
+refreshed themselves, they supped with great
+plenty. Supper being ended, Huon said to
+Gerames, "Cause now that proclamation be
+made that any man in the city that will may
+come and sup free of all cost. And go you
+into the city, and buy bread and meat and
+other things needful, and I, with my cup, will
+give them drink." And so it was done, and
+there was never a beggar or vagabond in the
+whole city but came to the supper. And Huon
+ministered to them wine from the cup.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now it should be told that the Duke of the
+city of Tormont was by name Macaire, and
+was uncle to Huon. But he had forsworn his
+Christian faith, and was full of hatred against
+all Christian men. About this time he chanced
+to send his steward into the city to buy
+provisions. But when the steward found that
+everything had been sold, he came again to
+his master, and said, "I can get nothing in the
+town for your supper. There is a young man
+lodged in the Provost's house that has bought
+all the victuals that were in the city, and has
+feasted therewith all the rogues and vagabonds
+in it." When the Duke heard this he said, "I
+will go and see this fellow." And he bade his
+knights arm themselves, and come with him.
+As he went there came one that had been at
+the supper, who said, "There is a young man
+that has a most wonderful cup. If all the
+people from the east to the west should
+drink thereof, it would not fail." Then the
+Duke said to himself, "I will have that cup." So
+he and his men went to the Provost's house.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Provost saw the Duke coming, he
+said to Huon, "Here comes the Duke; I know
+not how you will fare." "Trouble not
+yourself," answered Huon; and when the Duke
+came into the house, he said to him in a
+cheerful voice, "Sir, you are welcome." "What
+mean you by this tumult? Why did you bid
+all these rogues to supper?" "Sir," answered
+Huon, "I am bound on a journey to the Red
+Sea; these poor folk I have thus entertained
+that they may pray for me that I may come
+back safely." "This is foolishness," said the
+Duke; "what will their prayers profit you if
+you lose your head?" "Sir," answered Huon,
+"be content. Sit down now with your knights,
+and sup with us; if I have done aught amiss I
+will make due amends."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Duke and his knights sat down,
+seeming to be content. And when they had
+supped, Huon serving them all the time full
+courteously, he took the cup and showed it to
+the Duke, saying, "Is not this cup empty?" "'Tis
+so," said the Duke, "I see nothing
+therein." Then Huon made the sign of the
+cross over the cup, and straightway it was full
+of wine. But when he gave it to the Duke,
+lo! in a moment it was empty. Said the
+Duke, "What magic is this?" "'Tis no
+magic," answered Huon. "Because you are
+in sin, therefore the cup became empty in your
+hands."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Duke was not a little wroth; nevertheless
+he dissembled his anger, and said, "Tell
+me now your name and your kindred, and of
+what country you are." And when he heard
+these things, he said, "Fair sir, you are my
+nephew; you should lodge nowhere but with
+me." "I thank you, sir," answered Huon.
+But Gerames said, "'Tis safer lodging with the Provost."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the morrow Huon would have departed,
+but the Duke said, "Tarry awhile, fair nephew,
+till my Barons shall come, for I would have
+them go with you to your journey's end." "I
+am content," answered Huon, "if you will have it so."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Duke, purposing to slay his nephew,
+said to a certain Geoffrey, a knight who had
+come with him from France, and had also
+renounced the Christian faith, "Bring now five
+or six score of soldiers, and let them slay this
+Huon and all his train. Let not one escape,
+if you would not lose my favour." To this
+Geoffrey consented.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+But when Geoffrey was gone out from the
+Duke's presence, he said to himself, "This is a
+villainous deed that the Duke would have me
+to do, the slaying of his own nephew. I
+remember what great service this man's father,
+the Duke Sevyn, did me when I was in France,
+saving my life when I was overpowered by my
+enemies. It were a shameful thing to deal
+with his son in this fashion."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now there were in the castle some six score
+prisoners out of the land of France who had
+been taken captive on the seas. Geoffrey,
+having charge of these prisoners, for he was in
+high authority under the Duke, went to the
+dungeons where they lay, and said to them,
+"Sirs, if you would save your lives, follow
+me." This they were well content to do. So he
+took them to the chamber where the arms
+were kept, and armed them all. Having done
+this he said, "Sirs, now it is time to show your
+courage, if you would have freedom instead of
+bondage." And he told them how the Duke
+had sent for pagan men to slay his nephew.
+"But you," he said, "when the time comes,
+will not slay but succour him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the prisoners, being clad in armour, and
+having swords by their sides, followed Geoffrey
+to the hall where the Duke and Huon sat at
+dinner; and when they had entered the hall,
+Huon said to his uncle, "Are these the Barons
+who shall conduct me on my journey?" for he
+was very desirous to depart. The Duke,
+thinking that Geoffrey had fulfilled his
+commandment, said, "Not so, my nephew; these
+are soldiers whom I have sent for that they
+may slay you."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Huon heard this he stood upon his
+feet, and put his helmet on his head and
+prepared to fight for his life. Geoffrey, on his
+part, said to the prisoners, "Show yourselves
+men, fair sirs, and suffer not a single pagan to
+escape!" And the prisoners fell on the company
+that was gathered at dinner with the Duke, and
+slew them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As for the Duke, when he saw how he had
+been deceived, he fled by a secret way that he
+knew, and, leaping from a window, so escaped.
+But Geoffrey and the Frenchmen shut to the
+gates, and drew up the drawbridge, thinking to
+defend themselves in the castle, for they knew
+that the Duke would not be content till he had
+recovered it.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In no long time the Duke, having gathered
+together a great company of men, laid siege to
+the castle. He had engines of war with him,
+and ladders wherewith his men might climb on
+to the walls and make a breach with pikes and
+mattocks. And this the pagans did, and for
+all the valour of Huon and Geoffrey and the
+prisoners the castle was very like to be taken.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Gerames said to Huon, "Now, sir, it is time
+for you to blow your horn, for unless there
+come to us some help we shall scarce see
+another day." Huon answered, "I would
+willingly do so, but my horn I have not, for I
+left it with the Provost."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile the Provost had come to the
+Duke, and said to him, "Sir, this is but ill
+counsel that you are pulling down your own
+castle. Make peace with your nephew on this
+condition, that he and his company straightway
+depart from out of your city. Let me go,
+therefore, and persuade him." "You shall
+go," answered the Duke.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Provost, coming to the castle gate,
+said that he greatly desired to see Huon, who
+coming, desired to know who he was. When
+he heard that he was the Provost, he said to
+him, "Now if you would serve me, give me the
+horn which I left in your keeping." "That is
+easily done," answered the Provost, and he
+drew it from his bosom and gave it to Huon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Gerames, though he had counselled the
+blowing of the horn, when he saw Huon now
+ready to do so, repented, for he mistrusted
+King Oberon, and would gladly have done
+without his help. He said, therefore, to Huon,
+"Sir, I doubt whether you are even now in
+such a strait that you should blow the horn.
+Haply King Oberon would not desire that it
+should be done."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"What mean you?" answered Huon.
+"Shall I tarry till I am slain before I ask for
+help?" and putting the horn to his lips he blew
+it with all his might.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Oberon heard the blast of the horn
+where he sat in his city of Mommure, and he
+said to himself, "Doubtless my friend has need
+of me; I wish that I were with him and ten
+thousand men with me." No sooner had he
+wished it than he and the ten thousand men
+were in the city of Tormont. A great slaughter
+did they make of the pagans, but they that were
+willing to be christened King Oberon saved
+alive. As for the Duke, he was slain without
+mercy, for he was an evil man, and had sinned
+against knowledge, and they hanged his body
+on a gibbet that was set upon the wall, that his
+end might serve as an example for others.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After these things Oberon took leave of
+Huon. At the same time he said, "I foresee
+that you will run into many dangers by your
+rashness. I counsel you, therefore, that you
+undertake no adventures but such as are
+necessary." To these words Huon answered,
+that when he departed from France, he had
+resolved that he would refuse no adventure,
+how perilous soever it might be. "That is
+foolishness," said Oberon; "and mark this: if
+you blow the horn when you are on any of such
+adventures, I will not heed it, no, not though
+you should even break the horn in the blowing
+of it." "Sir," said Huon, when he heard these
+words, "you will do your pleasure, as I will do
+mine own." But Oberon answered nothing.
+So these two parted in anger.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap39"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XXXIX
+<br><br>
+HOW HUON, HAVING SLAIN A GIANT, CAME TO BABYLON
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+After these things it was told Huon
+that there was a certain tower not far
+from the city of Tormont, a very marvellous
+place where there dwelt a giant, Angolafer by
+name. The gate of this tower, for so the story
+ran, was kept by two men of brass, each of
+whom held in his hand an iron flail. These
+two beat with their flails without ceasing for
+one single moment, the one striking while the
+other ceased; and this they did so quickly that
+not even a swallow could fly between them
+without taking harm. But if a man could by
+any means pass into the tower, and overcome
+the giant, then he would find treasures without
+end.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Huon heard of these things, he
+thought in himself, "This is an adventure
+after my own heart." So he made his way
+to the tower. When he saw the men of brass
+striking with their flails, he wondered much
+how he might win by them. After a while
+he spied a bason of gold, tied with a chain to
+a marble pillar; on this he struck three great
+strokes with his sword, for he said to himself,
+"If I may come to speech with some human
+creature 'twere better than dealing with these
+men of brass." And so it fell out. There was
+a certain damsel in the tower, Sybil by name,
+whom the giant kept prisoner, and she, hearing
+the sound, ran to a window and looked out.
+When she saw Huon, she said, "Who is this?
+He is a fair knight. I judge him to be of
+France, for I see on his shoulder three crosses,
+gules; 'twere a pity that he should come to
+harm; yet what could fifty knights do against
+this giant? Yet if he is come for some good
+end, I would fain help him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now there was a handle which, being turned,
+stayed the beating of the flails. The Lady
+Sybil thought within herself, "Dare I do this
+thing? Yet it were better to die than to remain
+in this bondage." Also she heard the breathing
+of the giant, as of one in deep sleep.
+Thereupon she turned the handle, and Huon
+entered the palace. But when he passed from
+the gates to the hall, and from the hall to a
+chamber, and from this to other chambers,
+and saw no one, only dead men lying here and
+there, he was not a little astonished.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After he had so wandered awhile, he heard
+the voice of a damsel that wept, which sound
+he followed till he came to the place where she
+sat. "Why weep you?" he said. "I weep,"
+she answered, "because you are in great peril.
+Know that I am a Christian woman, though I
+have not talked with a Christian these seven
+years. My father, making pilgrimage to the
+Holy Sepulchre, was shipwrecked in this place.
+Him, with all his train, the giant slew, but me
+he kept alive." "Tell me, lady," said Huon,
+"who you are?" "I am daughter," she
+answered, "to Guynemer, that was Earl of
+St. Omer, and married to a sister of Duke
+Sevyn of Bordeaux." "Then," said he, "you
+are my kinswoman, for I am the elder son of
+the same Duke Sevyn;" and he greeted her
+full courteously. "And now I am on the way
+to the Admiral of Babylon, having been sent
+on an errand by Charlemagne. But tell me of
+this giant." "Nay," said she, "you would
+do well to depart while he sleeps." But Huon
+would have none of this counsel. "I should
+take to myself shame," said he, "if I should
+fear this villain." "If you are so minded,"
+answered Sybil, "you will find him in the
+fourth chamber from this." When Huon was
+come to the fourth chamber, he saw the giant,
+a most monstrous creature to behold, asleep on
+a bed, and cried aloud, "Rise up, thou heathen
+dog, or I will strike off thy head!" The giant
+answered, "Not a hundred such as you would
+prevail over me were I armed; even now I fear
+you not." "Gird on your armour," said Huon,
+"I would not fight with a naked man." "That
+is bravely and courteously said," quoth the
+giant. "Tell me your name and country." Huon
+answered, "I am a poor knight of
+France, whom Charlemagne has sent on an
+errand to the Admiral of Babylon." "From
+that same Admiral," said the giant, "I have
+taken not one town only, but many. This
+tower I took from Oberon, who is a great
+Prince in these parts, and with it a suit of
+armour which no one may wear save he be
+without guilt. Now, for your courtesy, you
+shall try it, if you will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Huon took the armour, and put it on
+him, and lo! he bare it easily. "I see," said
+the giant, "that you are a worthy knight; now
+that you have proved the armour, deliver it
+to me again." "That will not I," answered
+Huon, "not for twelve of the fairest cities
+that are between this place and Paris." "Friend,"
+said the giant again, "if you will but
+deliver to me the armour, I will let you depart
+hence without harm; also I will give you a
+ring of gold which I had of this same Admiral
+of Babylon. Whoso has this ring can pass
+where he will."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"I owe you no thanks for the gift," said
+Huon, "for the ring I can take at my pleasure,
+when you shall have been slain." Thereat the
+giant, in great wrath, made at him with a
+falchion that he carried in his hand, but
+missing his stroke, he smote a pillar that
+stood hard by so sharply that the steel
+fixed itself in the stone. When Huon saw
+what had befallen, he smote the giant and
+struck off both his hands. The giant turned
+to flee, but the Lady Sybil, for she had come
+desiring to save the Christian knight, threw a
+staff between his legs so that he fell headlong
+to the earth: when Huon saw him lie thus, he
+smote off his head with one stroke of his
+sword.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+This done, Huon looked forth from a
+window of the tower, and cried to his
+comrades, where they stood in no little fear,
+"Come up hither, I have slain the giant." Then
+the Lady Sybil turned the handle as
+before, so that the flails were stayed and they
+entered the tower. The day being now far
+spent, they sat down to supper, and made good cheer.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+On the morrow, Huon said to his companions,
+"Tarry you here in the tower with
+the Lady Sybil, for I will go to Babylon alone.
+If I come not again in fifteen days, then take
+ship, and depart to the land of France." But
+Gerames said, "Not so, my lord; we will
+tarry for you the space of a whole year." And
+to this they all agreed.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Huon, therefore, journeyed to Babylon.
+When he came near to the city, he perceived
+that the woods were crowded with wayfarers,
+some that went a-hawking and some that
+came back from their sport, and merchants,
+and travellers, with horses and carriages. He
+marvelled to see them, for they were strange of
+aspect to him; and they also marvelled at him,
+for the fashion of his armour was not the fashion
+of their country. So much was he occupied
+with the sight, that the giant's ring passed
+wholly from his mind, from which forgetting
+there came to him, as will be seen, much trouble.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he came to the Admiral's palace, he
+cried to the porter that he should open the
+gate. The porter would know whether he
+was a Saracen. "That am I," answered
+Huon, thinking that otherwise he would not
+be suffered to enter. So the porter opened
+to him. Then Huon straightway remembered
+the ring, and said to himself, "I have sinned
+in lying to this fellow, and this to no purpose,
+having the ring."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After this he came to a second gate, and a
+porter thereat, who opened to him at the sight
+of the ring; and after the second, a third, and
+after the third, a fourth, which he passed in
+the same way.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Being now in the very middle of the palace,
+he bethought him, "There are doubtless many
+Saracens in this place, and I only a Christian.
+'Tis time to blow the horn and I may have
+help from King Oberon." Thereupon he blew
+a great blast.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+King Oberon heard the blast where he sat
+in his palace. But he said to himself, "There
+has been a lie upon the lips that blew this horn,
+for the note is false. Though he burst his
+throat with blowing, I will not go to help him."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral heard it, he said to his
+lords that sat with him, "There is a magician
+in the palace. Go bring him to me before he
+do us any mischief."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Huon was not a little troubled when he
+found that no one came to his blowing of the
+horn. "I am in an evil case," he said, "nor
+shall I see my people or my country any more.
+Nevertheless it becomes a man to keep a good
+courage." And when the Admiral's lords came
+to him, he took no heed of them, but walked
+straight forward, and they feared to lay hands
+on him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When he came to where the Admiral sat, he
+made no obeisance, but drew his sword, and
+said, "I come from the great King Charles." Before
+he could say more, the Admiral cried
+aloud, "Seize me this villain!" And the lords
+made as if they would seize him. Then Huon
+took the ring from his finger, and showed it to
+the Admiral, saying not a word.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral saw the ring, he said,
+"Leave this man alone; he is here of right." Then
+Huon said, "I am a Christian man, and
+I come from the great King of the Christians.
+Hear, therefore, the message that he sends:
+'Turn from your false gods; confess the faith
+of Christ; acknowledge that you hold your
+kingdom of me; and send me for token your
+royal sceptre. If you will not
+I will come with an army, and utterly destroy
+both you and your people.' This is the King's
+message, and I counsel you to take heed
+thereto."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral heard these words, his
+anger passed all bounds. "Know," he cried,
+"that before you fifteen messengers have come
+to me making this same demand, and these
+fifteen have been hanged by the neck in
+the very same place; and you shall be the
+sixteenth." And he said to his men, "Seize
+me this fellow." Then Huon, setting his back
+to the wall, and drawing his sword, fought
+with all his might. Many he slew; but when
+he had fought for an hour or more, and the
+number of the enemy was increased rather than
+diminished, and he had grown faint with heat
+and toil, then he was constrained to yield. So
+the Saracens bound him, and set him before the
+Admiral.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Admiral said to his lords, "What shall
+we do with this fellow?" and the lords answered
+with one voice, "Let him be slain
+forthwith." Nevertheless there was one lord, an old man,
+and held in great repute for his wisdom, who
+did not consent to this counsel. "Sir," said he
+to the Admiral, "our law forbids that any man
+should be put to death this day. I advise,
+therefore, that he be kept in custody for a
+year; after that we will take counsel about him
+again. Also there is another matter that I fain
+would know. How came this man hither?
+Ask him, my lord."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Admiral said, "Fellow, declare to me
+by what means you passed the gates." Then
+Huon said to himself, "I will speak no more
+falsehoods, though I perish for it." And he
+held up the ring, saying, "I passed the gates
+by virtue of this ring." And he told how he
+came by the ring, and how he had slain the
+giant in the tower.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the old councillor heard these things,
+he said to the Admiral, "Sir, we ought to
+thank this man rather than harm him, seeing
+that he has slain the giant that was wont to do
+us so much mischief." The Admiral answered,
+"I know not how to thank the man who brought
+me a message so insolent. But as to the
+keeping of him alive, it shall be done as you
+say. I will not depart from the customs of my
+forefathers. Let him be kept in prison for a
+space." So the Admiral's yeomen took Huon,
+and cast him into a dungeon that was under
+the palace.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now it so chanced that when Huon was
+brought before the Admiral, the Admiral's fair
+daughter, Esclairmonde by name, was standing
+behind a curtain, where she could hear all the
+words that were said and could also see what
+was done, being herself unseen. This maiden,
+beholding Huon, and seeing how fair a knight
+he was, and how boldly he bare himself both in
+the fight and when he was brought before her
+father, conceived for him in her heart no small
+love. When, therefore, she heard that he was
+to be slain, she had much ado to refrain herself
+from crying out. But when she knew that he
+was to be put in prison for a space, she thought
+within herself how she might help him.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When it was now midnight, and every one
+in the palace slept, she issued from her
+chamber, carrying a torch of wax in her hand.
+When she came to the door of the dungeon,
+by good luck she found the jailor asleep,
+and taking his keys, opened the door of the
+dungeon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+She said to Huon, "Fair sir, I am Esclairmonde,
+and am daughter to the Admiral, and
+I saw you when you were brought before my
+father, and also when you fought against his
+men, and knew you to be a fair knight and a
+gallant. Now, therefore, I desire greatly to
+help you; nor is there anything which I would
+not do for your sake," speaking more boldly
+because the dungeon was a darksome place,
+and neither could she see the knight's face nor
+could the knight see hers.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Huon heard the maiden thus speak,
+he said to himself, "Now must I be true as
+becomes a Christian man. I must tell this
+maiden that I, being a Christian man, may not
+have friendship with a Saracen; but of love I
+will not speak, lest it should shame her." So he
+said, "Fair lady, for fair you must be, seeing
+that you are so gracious, I thank you much for
+your kindness, nor will I refuse such service as
+you may find it in your heart to render me.
+Only you must know that I, being a
+Christian man, can have no friendship with
+a Saracen."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Lady Esclairmonde, hearing him thus
+speak, was filled with anger against him. "If
+you will not have me for a friend," she said,
+"verily you shall have me for an enemy, and
+will find that you have chosen the worst
+part." Then she went out from the dungeon, and
+said to the jailor, "See that this fellow have
+neither meat nor drink for three days." And
+the jailor said, "Lady, it shall be done as you
+command."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Before the three days were passed, Esclairmonde
+repented in her heart that she had
+done this thing. She went, therefore, to the
+jailor, and said to him, "Open the door, for I
+would speak with this prisoner." And when
+he had opened the door, she said to Huon,
+"Sir Knight, I do greatly admire your
+constancy, in that you hold out against hunger
+and thirst, which to many, I doubt not, are
+harder to be borne than any perils or hurts of
+battle. Hear me, therefore: I do promise that
+if I can escape from this land, I will be
+christened as soon as I come to any land
+where this may be done." Huon answered
+her, "You make me right glad, fair lady; I do
+thank you with all my heart."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Esclairmonde said to the jailor, "Now set
+before the prisoner meat and drink, and take
+such care of him as you best can. Only tell
+the Admiral that the man is dead of hunger." The
+jailor answered, "It shall be done as you
+desire."
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br><br></p>
+
+<p><a id="chap40"></a></p>
+
+<h3>
+CHAPTER XL
+<br><br>
+HOW HUON RETURNED, HIS ERRAND FULFILLED
+</h3>
+
+<p>
+When Gerames and the Lady Sybil had
+tarried for three months in the tower,
+and had heard no tidings of Huon, they were
+greatly troubled and doubted what they should
+do. And while they doubted, it chanced that
+certain pagans came in a ship bringing tribute
+to the giant. When Gerames perceived them,
+he said to his company, "We do ill to tarry
+here, when Huon, it may be, needs our help.
+Let us take this ship, therefore, and sail over
+the sea till we come to Babylon." So they
+took the ship, the pagans not being able to
+hinder them.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When they were come to Babylon, Gerames
+led his company to the Admiral's palace, and
+went in and saluted him where he sat with his
+lords, saying, "Now may Mahomet, of whose
+gift both corn and wine come to the sons of
+men, preserve the Admiral Gaudys!" "Friend,"
+said the Admiral, "you are welcome to this
+place. Tell me your name and country." "I
+come," answered Gerames, "from the city of
+Mombraunt, and I am son to King Ivoryn." Now
+Ivoryn was brother to the Admiral. The
+Admiral rose up from his place and said, "Then
+are you doubly welcome. Pray tell me how
+fares my brother, King Ivoryn?" "He is in
+good health," answered Gerames. "And who
+are these that are with you?" said the Admiral.
+"These," said Gerames, "are Frenchmen,
+whom the King took when they were sailing
+on the sea. He sends them to you for your
+sport, that on the feast of St. John Baptist
+you may set them bound to stakes in the
+meadow, and let the archers shoot at them,
+trying who shall shoot the best. This damsel
+whom I have with me shall, if it please you,
+be put with your daughter that she may learn
+the French tongue more perfectly." "All
+this," answered the Admiral, "shall be done
+as you desire. Now, for the present, put these
+caitiffs in prison, and see that they have enough
+of meat and drink that they die not of famine,
+as there lately died in this place one Huon of
+Bordeaux. A fair knight he was, albeit he was
+a Christian."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When Gerames heard these words he was
+greatly troubled. Such was his anger that he
+had much ado to keep himself from running
+at the Admiral to slay him; but with a staff
+that he had, he smote the false prisoners that
+he had so hardly that the blood ran down.
+And they, for fear of the Admiral, durst not
+stir; nevertheless they cursed Gerames in their
+hearts. Said the Admiral, "Fair nephew, it
+seems to me that you have but little love for
+Christian men." "Even so, sir," answered
+Gerames; "three times a day do I beat them
+in honour of my God Mahomet." Then he
+led the Frenchmen to prison, beating them
+as he went, but none of them durst say one
+word.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+As they went, they met the Lady Esclairmonde,
+who said, "Cousin, I am right glad of
+your coming, and now let me tell you of a
+private matter, if you will promise to keep
+it secret." "That will I do right willingly,"
+answered Gerames. "Listen, then," said the
+damsel. "There came to this place some five
+months since a French knight, bringing a
+message from King Charlemagne. Him, my
+father, taking the message that he brought
+very ill, put in prison. I persuaded my father,
+for a reason that I had, that this Huon is dead
+of hunger, but in truth he is alive, and, indeed,
+is as well served with meat and drink as is my
+father himself."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Gerames made no answer, doubting what
+might be in the damsel's heart, and fearing
+that it might be a device for discovering the
+truth concerning himself. He spake no word,
+therefore, but thrust the Frenchmen roughly
+into the prison.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Now the prison was so dark that Huon could
+not by any means discover who they might be
+that had thus been brought into his company.
+But in a short space he heard one of them
+lamenting his hard fate, and praying to the
+Lord Christ that He would succour them,
+"For," said he, "Thou knowest that we have
+done no wrong that we should be cast into this
+place, having come hither for the sake of our
+young lord Huon." When Huon heard this,
+he knew that they were Frenchmen, and said,
+"Tell me now, fair sir, what has befallen
+you." So the lord told him his story. And Huon,
+when he had heard it, said, "I am Huon, safe,
+and in good health, thanks to the fair
+Esclairmonde, who is, indeed, a Christian damsel at
+the heart." Then the Frenchmen began to
+complain right bitterly concerning Gerames,
+saying that he was the worst and cruellest
+traitor on earth. "Nay," said Huon, "be
+content, Gerames has done all this to deliver
+us, as you will soon know for a certainty." And
+so it happened, for Gerames, having had
+more talk with the fair Esclairmonde, and
+having heard that she was well disposed in her
+heart to Huon and his companions, came that
+night to the dungeon, and declared the truth.
+"Only," said he, "we must wait awhile till
+there shall be a fitting opportunity."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+After seven days there came to the palace
+a great giant, Agrapart by name, brother to
+Angolafer, whom Huon had slain. The
+purpose of his coming was to demand from the
+Admiral the tribute that had been paid by
+custom to his brother. Now the Admiral was
+sitting at dinner when he came, and the giant
+came to the table, and said, "You are a false
+traitor, for you harbour a villain that by some
+foul means slew my brother Angolafer." And
+when he had so spoken, he reached out his
+hand, and dragged the Admiral from his seat
+so rudely that the crown upon his head fell to
+the ground. This, done, he himself sat down
+in the Admiral's chair, and said, "My will is
+that you pay me the tribute that you were wont
+to pay my brother, for that which was his has
+by right come to me. Yet I offer you this
+grace, you shall choose you two men who may
+fight a joust with me. If they can overcome
+me, then shall you and your land be free of
+your tax; but if I overcome them, then shall
+you pay the double."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the Admiral heard these words, he
+said to his knights, "Now is the time that you
+may requite all the kindness that I have done
+you, and all the gifts which I have given you.
+And if gratitude be lacking, then I will say this
+also; if any man will come forth to fight in
+single combat with this giant, to him will I
+give my daughter Esclairmonde in marriage,
+and after my death he shall have all my lands
+for his inheritance."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+For all this no man came forth, for the
+Saracens were sorely afraid of the giant.
+Then said Esclairmonde to her father, "Sir,
+it was told you that the French knight, Huon
+by name, whom you cast into prison, was dead
+of hunger. This is not so in truth. Huon
+yet lives, and I promise you that he will fight
+with this giant."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+So the Admiral sent to the dungeon for
+Huon and his company. And when Huon
+was set before him, it could be seen that he
+was in good case, though somewhat pale
+because of being shut up. "You have found
+a good prison," said the Admiral. "Yea,"
+answered Huon, "and I thank your daughter
+therefor. But tell me now why you have sent
+for me." Said the Admiral, "See you that
+giant? He has challenged any man, yea, any
+two men, and I can find none that are willing
+to fight with him. Now, therefore, if you will
+fight with him and overcome him, then you and
+all your company shall return to King
+Charlemagne. Also I will give into your hands a
+present for the King; I will engage also to
+send him year by year a like present for head
+money; also I will bind myself to serve him
+with such a host as he may require. Verily I
+would sooner be his bond-slave than pay tribute
+to this evil giant. But if you rather choose to
+abide with me, then will I give you my daughter
+Esclairmonde in marriage, and with her the
+half of my kingdom."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+"Sir," said Huon, "willingly will I fight
+with this giant. But first you must give me
+back my horn and my cup that were taken
+from me." "It shall be done," said the Admiral,
+and he commanded that they should give the
+horn and the cup to Huon. These Huon
+delivered to Gerames to keep for him. After
+this he armed himself for battle. And when
+the Admiral saw him duly equipped for the
+fight, he said, "This is as goodly a knight as
+ever I beheld."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+When the giant and Huon came together in
+the field, the giant asked this question, "What
+is your kinship to the Admiral that you are
+willing to fight for him?" Huon answered
+him, "I am not of kin to him, I am a Frenchman
+born, and I slew your brother." "That
+is ill hearing," said the giant; "nevertheless I
+am thankful to Mahomet that he gives me
+occasion to revenge my brother's death; yet,
+for I see that you are a brave man, if you will
+worship Mahomet, I will give you my sister in
+marriage&mdash;and she is a foot higher than I
+and black as a coal&mdash;and the half of my
+lands." Huon answered, "I will have none
+of your lands or your sister. It is time to
+fight."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then the two, setting their spears in rest,
+charged at each other, and this so fiercely that
+their spears were broken in pieces and their
+horses borne to the ground. But the two
+leapt lightly to their feet, and next the giant
+would have stricken Huon with a great blow,
+but Huon leapt lightly to one side so that the
+giant missed his stroke. But Huon in his turn
+smote the giant in the helm, and cut off his
+ear. Then the giant was sore afraid and cried
+to Huon, "I yield me to you; I pray you to
+do me no hurt."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+The Admiral was greatly pleased with the
+victory, and Esclairmonde had even greater
+joy. When Gerames saw what had befallen,
+he said to the Admiral, "Know that I am no
+Saracen, no, nor nephew of yours, but I came
+to look for my lord, Huon of Bordeaux." The
+Admiral, when he heard this, said, "Of a truth
+it is hard to be aware of the craft and subtlety
+of these Frenchmen."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Meanwhile Huon came and delivered up the
+giant to the Admiral. The giant knelt down,
+and said, "I did think myself the most mighty
+man upon the whole face of the earth, and that
+not ten men could prevail over me, but now
+am I overcome by one only. Therefore I
+submit myself to you and crave your pardon." "My
+pardon you shall have," answered the
+Admiral, "if you will promise not to trespass
+against me hereafter, and will swear to be my
+man so long as you shall live." "I promise,"
+and kneeling down in the sight of all, he swore
+he would be the Admiral's man.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+These things finished, the Admiral and his
+chief lords, with the Frenchmen, sat down to
+dinner. At dinner Huon took the cup that
+Oberon had given him, and showed it to the
+Admiral saying, "See now what happens
+when I make this sign." And when he had
+made the sign of the cross, lo! the cup was
+filled with wine. Then he gave the cup into
+the Admiral's hand, and straightway the wine
+vanished away. The Admiral greatly
+marvelled at the sight, and said, "You have
+enchanted me." "Nay, sir," answered Huon,
+"this is no enchantment. This thing is a sign
+that you are full of sin. And now I beseech
+you to forsake your false gods and to be
+christened. Verily if you will not do this
+thing, I will overrun your palace and your
+whole city with armed men." "Now listen,"
+cried the Admiral, "to this over-bold Frenchman!
+He hath lain in my prison for the half
+of a year, and now, forsooth, he will overrun
+my city with armed men. I marvel much where
+he will find them!" "Nevertheless," said Huon,
+"you had better do this thing." "I would not
+do it," answered the Admiral, "if Charlemagne
+and all his host were here."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Huon blew the horn. And Oberon
+heard it where he sat in his palace, and said,
+"Hark! there is the horn once more, and
+methinks it sounds true." And he wished,
+"I would be in Babylon with one hundred
+thousand armed men." And straightway it
+happened as he wished. So Oberon and
+Huon overran the city of Babylon. All that
+would not be baptized they slew, and among
+them the Admiral, who was stout in refusing
+to leave his false gods, and all that consented
+to be baptized he saved alive. And Huon
+took to himself the Admiral's sceptre, and then
+Oberon wished again, and straightway he and
+Huon and all his company and the fair
+Esclairmonde were on the shore of the sea.
+And he caused that a goodly ship should be
+ready to take them to their own land. So
+Huon embarked with the fair Esclairmonde
+and all his people; also they took with them
+the chief treasures of the city of Babylon.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Oberon bade farewell to Huon, saying,
+"See now that you tell the truth and keep you
+from sin; so shall you prosper all your days,
+and come to bliss when your days are ended.
+And now render me again the cup and the
+horn, for you need them no more."
+</p>
+
+<p>
+Then Huon and his company and the fair
+Esclairmonde departed in the ship, and in
+time came to the land of France. There did
+Huon render to Charlemagne the Admiral's
+sceptre; and the King received him into his royal
+favour, and gave him back his lands. Then
+was Huon wedded to the fair Esclairmonde,
+and these two lived together in great happiness
+to their lives' end.
+</p>
+
+<p><br></p>
+
+<p>
+Not long after that Huon had been restored
+to his Duchy of Bordeaux, the Emperor
+Charlemagne died, having been seized by a
+fever, which, as being now old and worn out
+by many labours both in war and peace, he
+was unable to resist. There had been, it is
+said, many signs of his death&mdash;eclipses of the
+sun and moon, and other marvellous things.
+Also, when he was making his last expedition
+against the Danes, he saw a great light, as it
+were a blazing torch, pass through a clear
+sky and fall to the ground; and the horse on
+which he was riding fell to the ground with
+great violence. Also the palace in which he
+dwelt at Aachen was shaken by earthquakes,
+and in the Church which he himself had
+founded there happened this portent, that the
+word PRINCEPS, in the inscription which
+recorded this his munificence, so faded away
+that it could no longer be read. So Charlemagne
+died on the 28th of January in the year
+of Our Salvation, 814. He was buried in
+a sepulchral chamber in this same Church
+of Aachen. Many years after, the chamber
+having been opened, the body of the Emperor
+was found seated on a throne as if he yet lived,
+clothed with imperial robes, bearing on his
+head the crown, and grasping the sceptre in
+his hand, while by his side lay his sword
+Joyous, and on his knees was a book of the
+Gospels.
+</p>
+
+<p>
+In life he was of a tall and strong person,
+being seven feet in height. His eyes were
+large and piercing, his hair and beard long.
+He was of pleasant speech, and could speak
+other tongues besides his own. Writing he
+strove to acquire in his mature years, but
+could not learn the art. He was in truth a
+very noble and mighty prince.
+</p>
+
+<p><br><br></p>
+
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