Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
At this time Agrayes had driven his sword into Darasion's helmet, so
that he could not recover it. Darasion had forced it from his hand,
and was driving at him. Agrayes grappled him; they fell together and
struggled on the ground. Abiseos came up, and was lifting the skirts of
his armour to thrust his sword into him. Amadis came up in time. The
King was compelled to look to his own safety; he lifted his shield,
the blow dashed shield against helmet, and made him reel. Agrayes and
Darasion had loosed each other: Agrayes caught up Darasion's sword;
Darasion plucked the other from his helm, and ran towards his father.
Amadis saw that Agrayes was all bloody from a wound in his neck, and
fearing it was mortal, he cried, leave them to me, good cousin, and
rest yourself! I have no wound, quoth Agrayes, to keep me from aiding
you: see if it be so! Have at them, then! cried Amadis; but the fear he
felt for his cousin gave him such anger, that presently his enemies,
their armour all hacked, and their flesh too, began to turn here and
there disorderly, and with the fear of death. So it continued till the
hour of tierce, when Abiseos, seeing death before him, lifted his sword
in both hands, and ran desperately at Amadis, and gave him a blow,
such as might not be looked for from a man so wounded: it cut away the
brim of the helmet, and the shoulder mail and a part of the flesh with
it. Amadis felt it sorely, and did not delay to give him his wages: he
struck his shoulder, and lopt off that arm with which he had murdered
his own king and brother; arm and shoulder he lopt off, and cried, that
arm brought thee by treason to the throne, and it now brings thee to
death and the depth of hell! The King had fallen in the pangs of death.
Amadis looked round him, and saw that Agrayes had smitten off the head
of Darasion. Then the people of the land went joyfully to kiss the hand
of Briolania their [70:A]Lady.
[70:A] There follows in the original a page of advice to all
wicked kings and rulers.
The conquerors dragged their enemies out of the lists. Amadis, though
he was much wounded, would not disarm himself till he knew if there
were any to gainsay Briolania's right. But one of the chiefs of the
realm, by name Goman, came before him with an hundred men of his
lineage and household, and they declared that they had only endured the
usurpation of Abiseos because they had no remedy: now God had delivered
them, they were in that loyalty and vassallage which they owed to
Briolania. Within eight days all the kingdom came joyfully to do homage
to her. Amadis meantime was laid in bed, and that fair Queen never left
him but when she went to sleep herself. Agrayes, who was dangerously
wounded, was put under the care of a skilful man, who suffered none to
approach him, that he might not speak, for the wound was in his throat.
_CHAPTER 44._
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