Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
While Beltenebros remained in the Nunnery, his health and strength
recovered, and he sent Enil to the next town to get arms made for him,
a green shield with as many golden lions as it could hold, and to buy
him a horse, and a sword and breast-plate, the best he could find. In
twenty days all was ready, as he had ordered it, and at the end of that
time Durin arrived. Beltenebros was right glad to see him, and asked
him before Enil how the Damsel was, and wherefore he had returned.
Durin answered, that the Damsel commended herself to him, and had sent
for two jewels which she had left in her bed; and then he delivered
to Enil the bidding of his cousin Gandalin. Who is Gandalin? said
Beltenebros. A Squire, my cousin, replied Enil, who long time served
a Knight called Amadis of Gaul. Then Beltenebros took Durin apart to
walk with him, and heard the message of Oriana, and also how his
brethren were to be in the battle with Cildadan, and of the defiance
that Famongomadan had sent, and how he had demanded Oriana to be
serving-damsel to his daughter, till he should give her in marriage to
his son. When he heard this, his flesh shook with exceeding anger, and
he resolved in himself, so soon as he had seen his Lady, to undertake
no adventure till he had found Famongomadan, and fought with him a
combat to the utterance for what he had dared propose.
That night Beltenebros took leave of the Nuns, and early the next day,
armed in his green armour, he set forth, and Enil with him carrying his
shield and helmet and lance. The day was clear, and he feeling himself
in his strength and once more in arms, began to manage his horse so
skilfully that Enil said to him, I know not, Sir, what the strength of
your heart may be, but I never saw a Knight appear so well in arms.
The worth, quoth Beltenebros, lies in a good heart, not in a good
appearance! happy dole hath he whom God has gifted with both! You have
judged the one, judge the other as you shall see it deserves when put
to proof. Seven days they travelled without adventure, and Beltenebros,
as he drew nearer, wore his helmet that he might not be known. On the
eighth, as they were passing the foot of a mountain, they met a Knight
upon a large bay horse, so huge in stature that he appeared to be a
Giant, and two Squires carrying his arms. He cried out with a loud
voice to Beltenebros, Stop, Sir Knight, till you have told me what I
want to know! Beltenebros looked at the stranger's shield, and seeing
three golden flowers in a field azure, he knew it was Don Quadragante,
for he had seen a like shield in the Firm Island, hanging above all the
others, as his who had approached nearest the Forbidden Chamber. Yet,
remembering Famongomadan, he would willingly now have avoided battle;
as also, because he was on his way to Oriana, and feared lest the great
prowess of this Knight should cause him some delay. Howbeit he stopt,
and bade Enil give him his arms if they were wanted. God protect you!
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