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
"I would very much like to obey you, Countess, if your petition
were honorable and just. But it is well known that men must
learn to use arms, and they must know the practice of war, and
the gentle ways of this blessed order of chivalry. It is
customary for men of honor to begin to use arms when they are
very young, for they learn better at that age than at any other.
And because he is now at the best age in the world to see and
understand the great honors that knights achieve, I wish to keep
him in my company as my own son. He must come with me, and
tomorrow I shall dub him a knight so that he may imitate the
virtuous actions of his father, William of Warwick."
"I am called mother only by this son of mine," said the countess,
"and if he dies in battle, what will become of me, for I shall
have lost my husband and my son and all that I had in this
miserable world?"
When the countess had finished, her son began to speak:
"Madam, I beg you, please do not cry for me. You know that I
have now reached an age when I have to leave the protection of my
mother's wings, and that I am worthy of bearing arms and going
into battle to show the mettle I am made of, and who my father
was. If it is God's will, He will keep me from harm and will
allow me to carry out such actions that He will be pleased, and
they will give consolation to my father's soul, and your grace
will be made happy."
When her son had gone, the countess went into the city, weeping,
and many virtuous women of the city went with her, consoling her
as best they could.
That night the king had the camp well guarded, and he allowed no
one to take off their armor. In the morning, when the sun came
out, he had the trumpets sound, and they moved the camp to within
half a league of where the Moors were. When the tents were set
up he let the men rest. This happened after the noon hour.
When the Moors learned that the Christians had come out of the
city, they were astonished, because a short time before they had
not dared take a step outside the city, and now they came looking
for them. Some captains said this was because of the great
cruelty of their king, Cale-ben-Cale, who had killed the
Christian ambassadors so cruelly, and they said that they might
be recruiting men from Spain or France:
"That is why they are coming so near, and you can be sure that
any of us they capture will be cut to shreds."
One of the ambassadors who had taken the letter to convene the
joust, said:
"They paid us many honors, and as soon as we were in the city we
saw great numbers of men in the towers, the squares, in the
windows and on the rooftops. It was astonishing to see so many
armed men. By Mohammed, I would guess there were two hundred
thousand soldiers. And this wicked king killed their ambassadors
without reason."
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