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
"It is only logical that you've lost the prize of all your
efforts so many times, my lord, with your neglect and lack of
persistence. You don't deserve to be rewarded any further since
you're satisfied with what you have, and you've lost it through
your own fault. As far as I'm concerned, I don't want to be
involved in your love affairs any longer. You don't need me--you
need Widow Repose: she'll give you what you deserve. I'm not
bound to do anything more for you: you are the most disloyal,
unworthy knight who was ever born. And that you can't deny. If
I were a knight, I would fight you. You were in bed with a
maiden in your arms--the most beautiful, most pleasing, the
worthiest lady who ever lived--and you shouldn't have left her
just because she begged you to or because she shed tears. And if
she went there a virgin, I saw her leave a virgin--to your shame
and confusion. The great error you committed will hurt me all my
life. There is no lady or maiden in the world who wouldn't
consider you the lowest of men if she knew what you have done. I
don't want to talk about this anymore: I've already said enough.
I only want to tell you that when the emperor sits down to
dinner, you'll have to be there. I've just now come from your
chambers, and here's the key to your room. I beg you to go there
quickly. I brought the keys so that no one could read what
you'll find written there."
Tirant took the keys, and wanted to reply to what Plaerdemavida
had told him, but it was impossible because the emperor was
telling him to come right away. When he was there the emperor
told him that he was to sit alone at the table. The emperor, the
empress, the princess, and all the maidens waited on him. And
there was no knight or lady who dared approach to serve him,
because they were all in their seats waiting to hear what an old
knight who was very experienced in arms would say. He was a very
eloquent and great reader who began to recite all the
chivalresque deeds that Tirant had performed. The men and women
forgot to eat as they listened to the great honors that Tirant
had achieved up to that day. When Tirant had finished eating,
the knight stopped reading-- and his recitation had lasted more
than three hours.
When evening arrived, the dinner was as abundant as the afternoon
meal had been. After the dancing there were farces and short
plays, as were required at such festivities. These festivities
lasted almost the whole night through, and the emperor did not
want to leave until dawn. The princess was never bored at the
celebration because she could see and talk to Tirant. And Tirant
barely dared to talk to the princess for fear of the emperor who
was very near, but he told her quietly:
"My lady, last night was certainly more enjoyable to me than
tonight is."
Plaerdemavida quickly interjected:
"My lord, your words are fine, but not your actions."
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