Maugis, ye sorcerer : $b from ye ancient French : a wonderful tale from ye writings of ye mad savant of ye Maison Maugis in ye olde citie of Mouzon, FranceGilhooley, Lord
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Maugis, ye sorcerer : $b from ye ancient French : a wonderful tale from ye writings of ye mad savant of ye Maison Maugis in ye olde citie of Mouzon, France
Gilhooley, Lord
Fantasy fiction
Understanding at the outset that his mission would be a failure, and
thoroughly disgusted by the weakness of the emperor, the Duke de Naimes
declared shortly:
“Your majesty, I refuse to accept the mission,” and then withdrew from
the audience.
While this discussion was occurring at the imperial camp, Maugis was
deliberating with his three brothers as to the fate of the Duke de
Normandie. His associates would have him suffer the same fate as
that to which Charlemagne had condemned one or the other of them.
Accordingly, Maugis gave orders that preparations should be made for
the execution, and to give it proper effect, that it should take
place from the highest tower of Dordogne, in full view of the camp of
Charlemagne.
These preparations were no sooner commenced than they were perceived
by Roland, who guarded that side, and he hurried immediately to the
emperor, filled with indignation.
“Sire,” said he, “is this the way you recompense the Duke Richard
for his devotion to you? If this be the way you recognize faithful
services, it will be but little encouragement to those who remain with
you. I swear for myself that I thought to see more generosity on your
part.”
“Have no fears, Roland,” replied the emperor lightly; “these
preparations, which cause thee so much uneasiness, are merely a threat;
they are simply a means employed by Maugis to force us to come to terms
of peace. As for the Duke Richard, rest assured, I have no fears for
his life.”
The next day, when everything was complete, the brave and fearless
Richard de Normandie sat in a strong room over the citadel of Dordogne,
engaged in a game of chess with Yon, the eldest son of Maugis, when two
officers with a guard appeared and announced they had come to bring
him to execution. He paid no attention to them, but calmly continued
his game.
“My lord,” said the officer respectfully, “it is very painful to me to
interrupt thy game with this summons, but I have my orders, and must
execute them.”
Suddenly, and without warning, Richard leaped to his feet, and seizing
the heavy chessboard and using it as a weapon, he fell upon the guard
with such suddenness and fury that four of them were stretched lifeless
on the floor and the rest were driven from the room. Then he seated
himself and ranging the men upon the chessboard, continued the game
as calmly as if he had not been interrupted, calling his servants
and ordering them to remove the bodies of the soldiers with all the
coolness that he would command some small service.
The young son of Maugis was trembling so much at this violence that he
could not play, and Alard, who was waiting in the courtyard below for
the coming of Richard, being apprised of what had occurred, hurried to
Maugis, reporting that Richard was making a strong resistance, and had
taken the lives of the men sent to seize him.
Maugis went at once to the chamber of Richard, and demanded of him:
“Sir knight, why hast thou killed my people?”
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