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
"Gentlemen, my brothers, I must go to where the hermit is."
And everyone in his company begged him to let them go too, for
they had a great desire to see the saintly hermit. Tirant was
most content that they should, and they all set out on the road
toward the hermit. At the time they arrived, the hermit was
under the tree, in prayer.
When he saw so many people arriving he wondered who they could
be. Tirant drew closer than the others, and when he was near he
dismounted, and all the rest with him, and they approached the
hermit with deep humility, kneeling and paying him the honor he
deserved. Tirant wished to kiss his hand, as did all the others,
but he would not permit it.
The hermit, very attentive and courteous, paid them great honor,
embracing them all and begging them to sit on the grass near him.
And they answered that he should sit down and they would all
remain standing, but the valorous gentleman would not allow it
and made them all sit next to him. When they were all seated,
they waited for the hermit to speak. The hermit, understanding
the honor they were paying him, said:
"I could not possibly tell you, magnificent gentlemen, how
content I am at seeing so many good people. Please tell me if
you are now coming from the court of my lord, the king. I would
like to know who became new knights, and about the celebrations
that have taken place. And I beg you, Tirant lo Blanc, tell me
the names of all these gentlemen here."
And he paused. Tirant turned to his companions, for there were
many of higher lineage and wealth, and he said to them:
"Oh, valiant knights! I pray you to answer the questions that
the reverent hermit has asked us. I have told you many times of
his wisdom and holiness; and he is a father of chivalry and
deserves great honor, so I beg you to speak to him."
They all answered:
"You speak, Tirant. Speak for us all, for the holy father met
you first."
"Then, since that is your pleasure," said Tirant, "and the father
commands it, if I am wrong about anything, please correct me."
They all said they would.
Then the hermit said:
"I beg you, please tell me who was judged the best of the knights
and who was given the honor of this festive occasion?"
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