Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
Ysanjo, according to his promise, revealed nothing concerning Amadis
till after mass the next day. Then, when his brethren and his cousin
enquired for him, he said, arm yourselves, and I will tell you his
commands. And, when they were armed, Ysanjo began to weep passionately,
and exclaimed, O Sirs, what a grief and a misery is come upon us, that
we should lose our Lord so soon! Then he told them all that Amadis had
said, and how he besought that they would not seek him, for they could
not help his ill, and that they should not grieve for his death. Holy
Mary! cried they, the best Knight in the world is about to perish! but
we will seek him, and, if we cannot with our lives help him, we will
bear him company with our deaths. Ysanjo then told Galaor his brother's
request that he would make Gandalin a Knight, and take the Dwarf into
his service: this he delivered weeping, and they weeping also heard
it. The Dwarf for pure grief was beating his head against a wall; but
Galaor caught him up and said, Ardian come with me, since thy Master
has so commanded, and my lot shall be yours. The Dwarf answered, Sir,
I will follow you, but not as my Master, till we know some certain
tidings of Amadis. Forthwith they went to horse, and all three hastened
along the road which Ysanjo pointed. All day they rode on, meeting
no one of whom they could ask tidings, till they came where El Patin
lay wounded beside his dead horse: his Squires had found him, and
were cutting down boughs and poles to make him a litter, for he was
exceeding faint with loss of blood, so that he could not answer them,
but made sign that they should speak to his Squires, and they replied,
that their Lord had sped so ill in an encounter with the Knight who had
won the Firm Island. Good Squires, know you which way he went?—No; but
before we came up to this place we met an armed Knight in the forest,
upon a stout horse, and he was weeping and accusing his fortune: a
Squire behind him carried his arms; the shield had two lions azure in a
field or., and the Squire was lamenting also. That is he! cried they;
and they pushed on with great speed till they came out of the forest
upon a great plain, where there were many roads in every direction,
so that they knew not which way to take; therefore they agreed to
separate, and meet at the court of Lisuarte upon St. John's day, that
if by then they had been unsuccessful in their search, they might
consult anew how to find him. There then they embraced and separated,
each earnestly bent on his quest, but in vain; for, when Amadis reached
the open country, he took none of those roads, but struck aside along a
glen, and thence made into the mountain.
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