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
The commander of commanders had fled out of fear, and he went
into the castle where Tirant was being held. After he had
dismounted, he asked his son about the Christian prisoner. When
he was told that Tirant was in a prison cell and being carefully
guarded, the commander became very angry. He remembered what
Tirant had said as he left and fell on the ground: that he would
conquer all of Barbary. He had thought about those words many
times, and he also considered that since Tirant was a Christian
he must be skillful at arms. He went in to see him. Realizing
that Tirant had more than enough reason to be angry with him, he
smiled and said:
"I beg you, valiant Christian, not to be angry if my son has
treated you badly. I swear to you by the prophet Mohammed that
it was not done by my command or consent. Instead, it was my
intention to look on you as a son. I am hopeful that you will be
able to help me. And don't be surprised if I make a request of
you on behalf of my lord, even though you are a fugitive from
battle. From your scars, I am sure that you, Christian, must
know a great deal about weapons, and you must have been in many
wars."
Tirant replied:
"I won't hide my past from you. In Spain I practiced the noble
tradition of arms, and I can advise you and help you as much as
anyone, and I will be one of the first to go into combat.
Forgive me for praising myself, but my works will be their own
best witness. If this king has your king under siege you should
not be surprised, for that is the way with kings. If you are
afraid that the bombards will demolish the castle, I will destroy
every one they have."
The commander was very pleased with what Tirant told him, and
helped him get ready to leave. He insisted that Tirant take
whatever materials he needed to destroy the bombards, and he also
gave Tirant the best horse he had, and weapons, and plenty of
money.
Tirant bought some very old whale bile, and then he took
quicksilver, saltpeter, Roman sulfate and other materials, and
mixed them together to make an unguent, and he put it in a box.
Then they left the castle as secretly as they could, crossed the
river, and at night took refuge in the other castle. Now this
castle was about one fourth a league from the one where the king
was. When Tirant reconnoitered the land, he saw a stone bridge
going across the river, and the enemy was positioned in the
middle of the large orchard, so that no one dared cross over the
bridge for fear of falling into the hands of the enemy. Then
Tirant told the commander to give him a Moor who would not be
recognized and who could be trusted, and to deliver two hundred
sheep to the Moor, and they were brought immediately. Tirant
then dressed in a shepherd's cloak, as though he were the Moor's
servant.
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