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
All these speeches, the treatment of the messenger, the contents of the
letters, and the perilous situation of Auberoche, were known to the Earl
of Derby by means of a spy he had in the French army. The earl therefore
sent orders to the Earl of Pembroke in Bergerac to meet him at an
appointed place and hour; and also to the Lord Stafford and Sir Stephen
Tombey, who were at Libourne. The Earl of Derby then, accompanied by Sir
Walter Manny and the forces he had with him, took the road to Auberoche
as secretly as possible; for he had guides who were acquainted with all
the by-roads. They came to Libourne, where they waited a whole day for
the Earl of Pembroke; but hearing no tidings of him, and being impatient
to succor their friends who were so distressed, the Earl of Derby, the
Earl of Oxford, Sir Walter Manny, Sir Richard Hastings, Sir Stephen
Tombey, the Lord Ferrers, and other knights, set out from Libourne:
riding all night, they came on the morrow within two leagues of
Auberoche. They entered a wood; when, alighting from their horses, they
tied them to the trees, and allowed them to pasture, in expectation of
the arrival of the Earl of Pembroke. They waited all that morning, and
until noon, in vain, not knowing what to do; for they were but three
hundred lances and six hundred archers, and the French were from ten to
twelve thousand men. They thought it would be cowardice to suffer their
friends to be lost, when they were so near them. At last Sir Walter
Manny said, “Gentlemen, let us who are now here mount our horses, skirt
this wood, and advance until we come to their camp: when we shall be
close to it, we will stick spurs into our horses, and, with loud shouts,
fall upon them. It will be about their hour for supper; and we shall see
them so much discomfited, that they can never rally again.” The knights
present replied that they would all do as he had proposed. Each went to
his horse, re-girthed him, and tightened his armor: they ordered their
pages, servants, and baggage to remain where they were.
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