When we came in at the death I rode to a conspicuous place and
challenged to mortal combat any man who held claim as a suitor of the
princess—for she was a princess, and would, if she chose, receive the
throne on her father’s demise. The young man rode forth, spear in hand,
and the entire company proceeded to an opening of size near by, which we
circled around for some time, when he suddenly wheeled his horse and
came at me with his lance atilt. I was on my guard, and by a simple
twist broke his lance. I rode away, and a friend handed him a
broad-sword; mine was at my side.
I could have killed him before, but preferred to prolong the matter for
the edification of the assembly. He was frothing with rage, and his eyes
blazed dangerously as he came at a swinging gallop, his sword in a very
awkward position—so it seemed to me, but proved otherwise, and I barely
escaped without injury. My horse was of excellent metal, and was
snorting gleefully. I whirled about and made at my antagonist pellmell.
I now observed that he was left-handed, which accounted for my
supposition of awkwardness on his part. He therefore tried to ride on
the opposite from the usual side, which I tried to prevent, but was not
quick enough, and lost the top of my helmet, being thankful to come off
so well.
My veins were now well filled, and I set my teeth hard as I careered
toward him in an attempt to quarter his course, and his sword struck my
horse’s flanks as I swung my sword with a blow that would have split in
twain an ordinary man. He caught it with such dexterity as to break my
sword in halves.
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I dismounted, drew my light Damascus blade, and stood awaiting him. He
was no laggard, and was soon facing me, as the guests formed a circle.
It was as pretty a battle as any one might wish to see. I never saw a
man with such a pair of lungs. He never seemed in the least to suffer
for breath, though I kept him quite busy, and I may say he kept me well
occupied. Neither of us could gain a point.
Suddenly there broke into the ring a page from the court, who cried
aloud:
“Gentlemen: The princess sends greeting, and says she has learned you
are indulging in this display of valor because of her. Therefore she
sends word, saying as follows: She is curious in no way as to what the
outcome may be, as she is not in the least interested in either of you.
And she says furthermore if but one of you survive he shall be banished
from the realm during the remainder of his natural life for deigning to
go to such extremities without her permission. And that if this message
shall have the effect of stopping the combat it will show your true
merit. And she wished me to close my remarks with the following
manifesto: That whoever shall further witness your efforts upon this or
any other field shall be punished by banishment and confiscation of his
entire property and title.”
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