THE STORY OF KING FLORUS AND OF THE FAIR JEHANE

Here begins the story of a certain King who was named King Florus of

Ausay. This King Florus was a very stout knight, and a gentleman of

proud descent. He was wedded to the daughter of the Prince of Brabant,

a gentlewoman of high lineage. Very fair was the maid when she became

his dame, slender of shape and dainty of fashion, and the story telleth

that she was but fifteen summers old when King Florus became her lord,

and he was but of seventeen years. A right happy life they passed

together, as becometh bride and groom who wed fondly in their youth;

yet because he might have no child of her King Florus was often dolent,

and she for her part was vexed full grievously. This lady was very

gracious of person, and very devout towards God and Holy Church. She

gave alms willingly, and was so charitable that she nourished and

clothed the needy, kissing their hands and feet. Moreover, so constant

and private in service was she to the lepers of the lazar house, both

men and women, that the Holy Ghost dwelt within her. Her lord, King

Florus, so long as his realm had peace, rode forth as knight-errant to

all the tournaments in Allemaigne and France and many other lands of

which the noise reached him; thereon he spent much treasure, and gained

great honour thereby.

But now my tale ceases to speak of him, and telleth of a knight who

dwelt in the marches of Flanders and of Hainault. This knight was wise

in counsel, and brave of heart, very sure and trusty. He had to wife a

right fair lady, of whom he had one daughter, young and fresh, named

Jehane, a maid of some twelve years. Many sweet words were spoken of

this maiden, for in all the country round was none so fair. Her mother

prayed often to her lord that he should grant the girl in marriage, but

so given were all his thoughts to the running of tourneys that he

considered nothing of the trothing of his child, though his wife

admonished him ever on his return from the jousts.

This knight had for squire a man named Robert, the bravest squire in

any Christian realm. His prowess and his praise were such that oft he

aided his lord to bear away the prize from the tournaments whereat he

ran. So great was his praise that his lady spake him thus--

"Robert, more careth my lord for these joustings than for any words I

speak, which thing is grievous to me, for I would that he gave care and

pains to wed this daughter of mine. I pray you, therefore, for love of

me, that if you may, you tell him that very ill he does, and is greatly

to be blamed, not to marry his own fair child, for there is no knight

of these parts, however rich his state, who would not gladly welcome

such a bride."

"Lady," said Robert, "you have well spoken. Very readily will I speak

thereof, and since my lord asks often of my counsel, every hope have I

that he will take heed to my words."

"Robert," said the lady, "you will find me no niggard, so you do this

task."

"Lady," said Robert, "your prayer is guerdon enough for me. Be assured

I will do all that I may."

"I am content," returned the lady.

Now within a little space the knight made ready to fare to a

tournament very far from his land. When he came to the field, he (with

a certain knight in whose company he rode) was joined to one party, and

his banner was carried to the lodging of his lord. The tilting began,

and such deeds did the knight, by the cunning service of his squire,

that he bore off the honour and the prize of that tourney from the one

side and the other. On the second day the knight prepared to return to

his own country; so Robert took him often to task and blamed him

greatly that he had not bestowed his fair daughter in marriage. Having

heard this many times, at the end his lord replied--

"Robert, thou and thy lady give me no peace in the matter of the

marriage of my daughter; but at present I see and know of none in my

parts to whom I am content to give her."

"Ah, sir," cried Robert, "there is no knight in your realm who would

not receive her right joyously."

"Robert, fair friend, they are worth nothing, not one of them; neither

will I bestow her there with my good will. I know of no man in the

world who is worthy of her, save one man only, and he, forsooth, is no

knight."

"Sir, tell me his name," answered Robert, "and I will find means to

speak to him so privily that the marriage shall be made."

"Certes, Robert," returned the knight, "meseems thou art very desirous

that my daughter shall be wedded."

"Sir," quoth Robert, "you speak truly, for it is full time."

"Robert," said the knight, "since thou art so hot to carol at her

wedding, she shall soon enough be married if thou accord thereto."

"Certes, sir," said Robert, "right willingly will I consent thereto."

"To that you pledge your word?" demanded the knight.

"Truly, sir, yes," answered Robert.

"Robert, thou hast served me very faithfully, and ever have I found

thee skilled and true. Such as I am, that thou hast made of me; for by

thine aid at the tourneys have I gained five hundred pounds of rent.

'Twas but a short time since that I had but five hundred; whereas now I

have one thousand pounds from rent of land. This, therefore, I owe to

thee, and I acquit me of my debt by giving thee my fair daughter, so

thou art willing to take her at my hand."

"Ah, sir," cried Robert, "for the pity of God, say not thus. I am too

low a man to snatch at so high a maiden, nor dare I pretend to one so

rich and gracious as my demoiselle, since there is no knight in all the

realm, whate'er his breeding, who would not count it honour to be her

lord."

"Robert, know of a surety that never shall knight of this country call

her his; but I will bestow her on thee, if thou refusest her not, and

for her dowry shall she bring thee four hundred pounds from rent of my

lands."

"Ah, sir," said Robert, "you are pleased to make a mock of me."

"Robert," said the knight, "be assured this is no jest."

"Ah, sir, neither my lady nor her mighty kin will endure to consent

thereto."

"Robert," said the knight, "this matter concerns none of them. Hold, I

give thee my glove, and I invest thee with four hundred pounds of my

land, and this is my warrant for the delivery thereof."

"Sir," said Robert, "I will not refuse so goodly a gift, since it is

given with so true a heart."

"Robert," replied the knight, "the grant is sealed."

So the knight granted him his glove, and invested him with rights in

that fair maiden and her land.

Thus they passed upon their ways until it fortuned that this knight

returned to his own house. When he was entered therein, his wife--that

comely dame--received him right sweetly, and said--

"Husband, for the love of God, give thought at this time to the

marriage of our maid."

"Dame," said her lord, "thou hast spoken so often of this matter that I

have trothed her already."

"Sir," inquired the lady, "to whom?"

"Certes, dame, I have pledged her to a man who will ever be loyal and

true. I have given her to Robert, my squire."

"To Robert! Alas the day," quoth the lady. "Robert is but a naked man,

nor is there a knight, however noble, in all this realm who would not

have taken her gladly. Certainly Robert shall have none of her."

"Dame, have her he shall, for I have delivered to him as my daughter's

portion four hundred pounds in rent of land, and all his rights therein

I warrant and will maintain."

When the lady heard this thing she was sore troubled, and said to her

lord that of a surety should Robert never possess her maid.

"Dame," said her husband, "have her he shall, with good will or with

bad will, for I have made a covenant with him, and will carry out my

bargain."

When the lady heard these words of her lord she sought her chamber, and

wept and lamented very grievously. After her tears were shed then she

sent to seek her brothers and other kinsmen of her house, and showed

them of that thing her lord would do, and they said--

"Lady, what have we to do herein? We have no care to go counter to your

lord, for he is a stout knight, weighty of counsel and heavy of hand.

Moreover, can he not do as he will with his daughter, and his land

besides? Know you well that for this cause will none of us hang shield

about his neck."

"Alas," said the lady, "never may my heart find happiness again, if

thus I lose my child. At the least, fair lords, I pray and require you

to show him that should he make this marriage he acts not rightly, nor

after his own honour."

"Lady," said they, "this we will do full willingly."

So they sought out the knight and acquitted themselves of their task,

and he answered them in courteous wise--

"Fair lords, I will tell you what I can do for your love. So it be your

pleasure, I will defer this marriage on such understanding as I now

declare. You are great lords, and are rich in gold and lands. Moreover,

you are near of kin to this fair maid of mine, whom very tenderly I

love. If on your part you will endue her with four hundred pounds of

rent on your lands, I, on mine, will disavow this bond of marriage, and

will wed the girl according to your wise counsel."

"In the name of God," answered they with one accord, "would you spoil

us of all the wealth in our wallets?"

"Since, then," replied the knight, "you may not do this thing, suffer

me to do as I will with my own."

"Sir, with right good mind," answered they.

Then the knight sent for his chaplain, and before him affianced Robert

and his fair daughter together, appointing a certain day for the

marriage. But on the third day Robert prayed his lord that he would

dub him knight, since it was not seemly that he should take a wife so

fair and of such high station till he was of her degree. His lord

agreed thereto with a glad heart, and on the morrow granted him his

desire; therefore after the third day he married the fair maid with

great joy and festival.

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