The Sweet and Touching Tale of Fleur & Blanchefleur: A Mediæval Legend Translated from the French — John Shaqi
The Sweet and Touching Tale of Fleur & Blanchefleur: A Mediæval Legend Translated from the FrenchLeighton, Mrs.
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The Sweet and Touching Tale of Fleur & Blanchefleur: A Mediæval Legend Translated from the French
Leighton, Mrs.
Legends -- France
'My Lord,' said Fleur to the Admiral, 'being guilty I am prepared to
die, but spare my Blanchefleur, for she is innocent, seeing that without
her knowledge I came within your Tower.'
'My Lord,' cried Blanchefleur, 'the guilt is mine, for had I not been in
your Tower never would Fleur have sought to enter it. Moreover, it were
shame that a king's son should die for me, who am but the daughter of
his handmaid.'
'Not so, my Lord,' cried Fleur again; 'let me die, that Blanchefleur may
live.'
'Be easy,' said the Admiral, 'for with my own hand I will slay you
both.' So saying, he made for the prisoners with his drawn sword,
whereupon Blanchefleur sprang forward and offered her neck for the blow,
but was dragged back by Fleur, who with indignant tears exclaimed:
'What! Shall I, to my shame, suffer you, a woman, to die for me, who am
a man, before the eyes of this great assembly?' And so saying, Fleur
extended his neck instead for the death-blow, but Blanchefleur in turn
pulled him back by his clothes and ran in before him, holding out her
neck. Thus for some time these lovers strove, each seeking to die before
the other, until for pity the lords began to weep, and even the Admiral,
feeling his heart relent, let the sword drop from his hands.
Then stepped forward a certain Duke, and in the name of all present
made earnest petitions for the prisoners' lives. 'Methinks,' said he,
'that for the safety and honour of our Lord the Admiral 'twere best to
spare the prisoners, whose death would profit him not, whereas by
freeing them on condition that Fleur revealed in what wise he stole into
the Tower, His Highness may discover and punish his unfaithful
servants.'
The Admiral, marking that all his lords were inclined to mercy, agreed
to this Duke's proposal and offered their lives to the captives if Fleur
would but tell how he made his way into the Tower.'
'That, sire, replied Fleur, 'I may only do under promise of pardon to
those who were my helpers.'
'No! no!' cried the Admiral, furious at the thought of further mercy.
'They shall all die, every man among them.'
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