St. George for England: A Tale of Cressy and PoitiersHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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St. George for England: A Tale of Cressy and Poitiers
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Great Britain -- History -- Edward III, 1327-1377 -- Fiction
"Brave leaders, and you, my people, I have contrived the pastime to-day
that I may show you on a mimic scale the deeds which my brave soldiers
are called upon to perform in France. It is more specially suited for
the combatants of to-day, since one party have had but small opportunity
of acquiring skill on horseback. Moreover, I wish to teach the lesson
that fighting on foot is as honorable as fighting on horseback, for it
has now been proved, and sometimes to our cost, in Scotland, that
footmen can repulse even the bravest chivalry. To-day each party will
fight his best. Remember that, even in the heat of conflict, matters
must not be carried to an extreme. Those cut off from their friends will
be accounted prisoners, as will those who, being overpowered, throw down
their arms. Any wounded on either side will not be accounted as
prisoners, but may retire with honor from the field. You," he said,
looking at Walter, "as the conqueror of yesterday, have the choice of
either the attack or defense; but I should advise you to take the
latter, seeing that it is easier to defend a fortress than to assault
it. Many of your opponents have already gained credit in real warfare,
while you and your following are new to it. Therefore, in order to place
the defense on fair terms with the assault, I have ordered that both
sides shall be equal in numbers."
"If your liege will permit me," Walter said, bowing, "I would fain take
the assault. Methinks that, with my following, I could do better thus
than in defense."
The king looked somewhat displeased.
"As you will," he said coldly; "but I fear that this will somewhat mar
the effect of the spectacle, seeing that you will have no chance
whatever against an equal force, more accustomed to war than your party,
and occupying so superior a position. However," he went on, seeing that
Walter made no sign of changing his mind, "as you have chosen, so be it;
and now it is for you to choose the lady who shall be queen of the
tourney and shall deliver the prizes to the victors. Look round you;
there are many fair faces, and it is for you to choose among them."
Smiles passed between many of the courtly dames and ladies at the choice
that was to be made among them by the apprentice lad; and they thought
that he would be sorely puzzled at such a duty. Walter, however, did not
hesitate an instant. He ran his eye over the crowd of ladies in the
royal gallery, and soon saw the object of his search.
"Since I have your majesty's permission," he said, "I choose, as queen
of the tournament, Mistress Edith Vernon."
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