The White Knight: Tirant Lo BlancMartorell, Joanot
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The White Knight: Tirant Lo Blanc
Martorell, Joanot
Adventure and adventurers -- Fiction; Adventure stories; Knights and knighthood -- Fiction
Tirant turned back to the fighting, looking to see if he could
find the King of Egypt, but because of his painful wound the king
had left the battle. When Tirant saw that he could not find him,
he fought the others. It was much later, while he was still
fighting, that he encountered the King of Cappadocia. When this
king saw him he went out to meet him, and with his sword he
slightly cut the hand that held the axe. Then Tirant drew so
near to him that he struck him on the head with his axe, and
caved in his helmet, and the king fell to the ground, half dead.
Tirant quickly dismounted, and cut the straps of his helmet.
A knight came up and cried out:
"My lord, do not kill the king. Since he is mortally wounded and
is near death, be merciful and give him the short time he has
left to live.
You have done enough by defeating him."
Tirant said:
"What moved you to want mercy on our enemy who has done
everything possible to kill me? Now is the time only for
cruelty."
And he removed the helmet and cut off his head. Tirant's axe
stood out from all the others, for it was red, dripping blood
from the men he had killed. The ground was covered with dead
men, and was completely red from all the blood that had been
spilled. Tirant mounted his horse again, and when the Turks saw
their king killed, they fell upon him in great numbers, trying to
kill him. Tirant was badly wounded, and was again knocked from
his horse. He quickly stood up, not at all overcome by the fall
or frightened because of his wounds. He went into the thick of
the fray on foot, fighting to help his men, and he again mounted
his horse.
This was a harsh and terrible battle, and by now it was nearly
time for vespers.
Diafebus was cursing Tirant for putting him there, and he said:
"He always wants the honors for himself, and he won't share them
with anyone else. He's left me here as though I weren't good for
anything. But by God, I want part of the honor. Let's go!" he
said. "Let's go into battle without being afraid of any danger."
He and his men came out from their concealment and they attacked
very boldly. The Turks saw so many men coming out (when they had
thought there were no more), and they became very dejected.
The sultan left the battle because he was slightly wounded, and
he said to his men:
"I see that our forces are losing. I think it's better for us to
flee than to die."
When Tirant saw the sultan and his men fleeing with their banners
he rode after them and killed many of them. This battle lasted
from daybreak until three hours after noon. There were so many
Moors that the Christians grew weary from killing them.
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