Chivalry -- Fiction; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction; Romances, Spanish -- Translations into English
Beltenebros went on satisfied with his success, and admiring the lance
which he held, for it was a good one. About a quarter of a league
on, he saw a chapel overbowered with trees, and there he determined
to alight for the sake of prayer, and because the great heat and the
exercise of jousting had made him athirst. At the chapel-door were
three palfreys equipped for women, and two for Squires. He went in,
but there was no one there, and commended himself from his heart to
God and the Virgin. As he was coming out, he saw the three Damsels and
their Squires sitting under the trees beside a fountain, and made up
to them that he might drink: but neither of them did he know. Knight,
said they, are you of King Lisuarte's household? I would, quoth he, I
were so good a Knight as to be approved in such a company: but whither
go ye?—To Miraflores, to see our Aunt who is Abbess there, and to see
Oriana the Princess; but we are waiting here till the heat of the day
be over. In God's name, quoth he, and I will keep you company till it
be time to travel: how is this fountain called?—We know not but there
is one in yonder valley, by those great trees there, which is called
the Fountain of the Three Channels. He knew it better than they, for
he had often passed it when hunting, and there he determined to fix a
meeting-place with Enil, whom he wished to send away while he went to
his Lady.
Presently, while they were thus talking, there came along the road
which Beltenebros had passed, a waggon drawn by twelve palfreys, and on
it were two Dwarfs who drove. There were many Knights in chains in the
waggon, and their shields were hanging at the side, and many damsels
and girls among them weeping and lamenting loudly. Before it went a
Giant, so great that he was fearful to behold; he rode a huge black
horse, and he was armed with plates of steel, and his helmet shone
bright, and in his hand he had a boar spear, whose point was a full
arm's-length long. Behind the waggon was another Giant, who appeared
more huge and terrible than the first. The Damsels seeing them were
greatly terrified, and hid themselves among the trees. Presently the
Giant who rode foremost turned to the Dwarfs, and cried, I will cut
you into a thousand pieces if you suffer these girls to shed their own
blood, for I mean to do sacrifice with it to my god, whom I adore.
When Beltenebros heard this, he knew it was Famongomadan, for he had a
custom to sacrifice damsels to an Idol in the Boiling Lake, by whose
advice and words he was guided in every thing, and that sacrifice used
to content his god, being the Wicked Enemy who is satisfied with such
wickedness. At this time Beltenebros did not wish to encounter him,
because he expected to be that night with Oriana, and also because his
joust with the ten Knights had wearied him; but he knew the Knights
in the waggon, and saw that Leonoreta and her Damsels were there, for
Famongomadan, who always took this waggon with him to carry away all
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