Great Britain -- History -- Henry III, 1216-1272 -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Outlaws -- Fiction
Thus was the flower of English chivalry pitted against the King and his
party, which included many nobles whose kinsmen were with De Montfort;
so that brother faced brother, and father fought against son, on that
bloody Wednesday, before the old town of Lewes.
Prince Edward was the first of the royal party to take the field and,
as he issued from the castle with his gallant company, banners and
pennons streaming in the breeze and burnished armor and flashing blade
scintillating in the morning sunlight, he made a gorgeous and
impressive spectacle as he hurled himself upon the Londoners, whom he
had selected for attack because of the affront they had put upon his
mother that day at London on the preceding July.
So vicious was his onslaught that the poorly armed and unprotected
burghers, unused to the stern game of war, fell like sheep before the
iron men on their iron shod horses. The long lances, the heavy maces,
the six-bladed battle axes, and the well-tempered swords of the knights
played havoc among them, so that the rout was complete; but, not
content with victory, Prince Edward must glut his vengeance, and so he
pursued the citizens for miles, butchering great numbers of them, while
many more were drowned in attempting to escape across the Ouse.
The left wing of the royalist army, under the King of the Romans and
his gallant son, was not so fortunate, for they met a determined
resistance at the hands of Henry de Montfort.
The central divisions of the two armies seemed well matched also, and
thus the battle continued throughout the day, the greatest advantage
appearing to lie with the King’s troops. Had Edward not gone so far
afield in pursuit of the Londoners, the victory might easily have been
on the side of the royalists early in the day, but by thus eliminating
his division after defeating a part of De Montfort’s army, it was as
though neither of these two forces had been engaged.
The wily Simon de Montfort had attempted a little ruse which centered
the fighting for a time upon the crest of one of the hills. He had
caused his car to be placed there, with the tents and luggage of many
of his leaders, under a small guard, so that the banners there
displayed, together with the car, led the King of the Romans to believe
that the Earl himself lay there, for Simon de Montfort had but a month
or so before suffered an injury to his hip when his horse fell with
him, and the royalists were not aware that he had recovered
sufficiently to again mount a horse.
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