The boy's Froissart : $b being Sir John Froissart's Chronicles of adventures, battle, and custom in England, France, Spain, etc.Froissart, Jean
History
The boy's Froissart : $b being Sir John Froissart's Chronicles of adventures, battle, and custom in England, France, Spain, etc.
Froissart, Jean
France -- History -- House of Valois, 1328-1589; Great Britain -- History -- 14th century; Hundred Years' War, 1339-1453
On this day the English rose very early, and made themselves ready to
march to Caen: the king heard mass before sunrise, and afterwards
mounting his horse, with the Prince of Wales and Sir Godfrey de Harcourt
(who was marshal and director of the army, and through whose advice the
king had undertaken this expedition), marched forward in order of
battle. The battalion of the marshals led the van, and came near to the
handsome town of Caen.
When the townsmen, who had taken the field, perceived the English
advancing with banners and pennons flying in abundance, and saw those
archers whom they had not been accustomed to, they were so frightened
that they betook themselves to flight, and ran for the town in great
disorder, without regarding the constable and the men at arms who were
with them. The English pursued them eagerly; which, when the constable
and the Earl of Tancarville saw, they gained a gate at the entrance of
the bridge in safety, and a few knights with them, for the English had
already entered the town.
Some knights and squires of the French, who knew the road to the castle,
made for it; and the governor, Sir Robert de Blargny, received them all.
As the castle was very large, and plentifully victualled, those were
safe that could get there.
The English, who were after the runaways, made great havoc; for they
spared none. When the constable, and those that had taken refuge with
him within the gate of the bridge, looked round them, and saw the great
slaughter the English were making (for they gave no quarter), they began
to fear lest they should fall into the hands of some of those archers,
who would not know who they were. But they perceived a knight who had
but one eye, named Sir Thomas Holland (whom they had formerly known in
Prussia and Grenada), coming toward them, in company with five or six
other knights: they called to him, and asked if he would take them as
his prisoners. Sir Thomas and his company advanced to the gate, and,
dismounting, ascended to the top, with sixteen others, where he found
the above-mentioned knights, and twenty-five more, who surrendered
themselves to Sir Thomas.
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