The Maiden still kept silence, but she flushed very red and her eyes
glittered; for her heart was smitten by this tale of the young
champion, and the thought sprang up suddenly, Who then can this be
save mine own beloved? But the talk between them fell.
Chapter LX. The Blue Knight Gathers Men and Departs from Brookside
Wore the days then till the winter came upon them, and though the
season was not hard, yet was there but little coming and going about
the country-side, that is to say for long journeys; but even so the
Blue Knight had his hands full of business in seeing to the gathering
of men and stuff for the hosting of the Barons' League. But when March
was at hand, and the roads were dry, there was no need of further
message to him, and he let it be known to all and several that on the
very first day of the month he would depart before sunrise. And this
he told to the Maiden specially, and by this time she had got to look
upon it as a thing already done, so that the news thereof took not
much from her cheer, which, to say sooth, was but little.
Mighty was the hubbub and toil of their getting ready; but when the
morning was come all was in good order, and the men and their wains
and what not were all drawn up in array down on the little plain
before the bridge, and they looked as if nothing might overthrow them,
so stalwarth they were each man, and so well learned to move as though
they were one. The sun was not yet up ere there came a knock on the
Maiden's door, and she, who was fully clad, and had been looking out
of her window (whence she could see all the array) for a good while,
went to the door and opened, and lo! it was Sir Mark, fully armed save
his head. She put out her hands to him and said: "Thou hast come to
say farewell to me. See, I have saved thee the pain of saying that
word; soon may it be that I shall have to say Welcome back!"
He took her hands and kissed her face many times, and she suffered
him. Then he said: "O my thanks to thee! Yet hearken: If I come not
back at all, when it is known for sure here that I am dead, then I
rede thee make as little delay as thou mayest, but get thee gone at
once, thou and thy nurse, from the pleasant house of Brookside, and go
straight to the house of the Grey Sisters, which thou hast seen from
without many a time, and which lieth betwixt wood and water a seven
miles down the river, and tell them that I have sent you and bid them
to cherish you; then will they see to thy matters in the best way they
know. Much more might I say, and I know that thou wouldst hearken me,
but I must forbear, lest I soften my heart overmuch for this day and
this hour."
Then he turned and went, but came back in a twinkling while she still
stood at the door, and said to her: "I tell thee it needeth but a
little but that I should do off this weed of war and abide at home
while my men wend to battle." Then he turned again and was gone.
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