CHAPTER XII

OF THE MANNER AND HABITS AND CONDITIONS OF HOUNDS

After that I have spoken of the nature of beasts of venery and of

chase which men should hunt, now I will tell you of the nature of the

hounds which hunt and take them. And first of their noble conditions

that be so great and marvellous in some hounds that there is no man

can believe it, unless he were a good skilful hunter, and well

knowing, and that he haunted them long, for a hound is a most

reasonable beast, and best knowing of any beast that ever God made.

And yet in some case I neither except man nor other thing, for men

find it in so many stories and (see) so much nobleness in hounds,

always from day to day, that as I have said there is no man that

liveth, but must think it. Nevertheless natures of men and all beasts

go ever more descending and decreasing both of life and of goodness

and of strength and of all other things so wonderfully, _as the Earl

of Foix Phebus sayeth in his book_, that when he seeth the hounds that

be now hunting and thinketh of the hounds that he hath seen in the

time that is passed, and also of the goodness and the truth, which was

sometimes in the lords of this world, and other common men, and seeth

what now is in them at this time, truly he saith that there is no

comparison, and this knoweth well every man that hath any good reason.

But now let God ordain thereof whatever His good will is. But to draw

again to my matter, and tell the nobleness of the hounds, the which

have been, some good tales I shall tell you the which I find in true

writings. First of King Claudoneus[103] of France, the which sent once

after his great court whereof were other kings which held of him land,

among the which was the King Appollo of Lyonnys that brought with him

to the court his wife and a greyhound that he had, that was both good

and fair. The King Claudoneus of France had a seemly young man for his

son, of twenty years of age, and as soon as he saw the Queen of

Lyonnys he loved her and prayed her of (for her) love. The Queen was a

good lady and loved well her lord, forsook him and would him not, and

said (to) him that if he spake to her any more thereof that she would

tell it to the King of France, and to her Lord. And after that the

feast was passed, King Appollo of Lyonnys turned again, he and his

wife to their country. And when they were so turned again, he and his

wife, the King Claudoneus son of France was before him with a great

fellowship of men of arms for to ravish his wife from him. The King

Appollo of Lyonnys that was a wonderful good knight of his hounds

(hands?) notwithstanding that he was unarmed, defended himself and his

wife in the best wise that he could unto the time that he was wounded

to the death, then he withdrew himself and his wife into a tower. And

the King Claudoneus son, the which would not leave the lady, went in

and took the lady, and would have defiled her, and then she said to

him "Ye have slain my lord, and (now) ye would dishonour me, certes I

would sooner be dead," then she drew herself to (from) a window and

leapt into the river of Loire that ran under the tower and anon she

was drowned. And after that within a little while, the King Appollo of

Lyonnys died of his wounds that he had received, and on the same day

he was cast into the river. The greyhound that I have spoke of, the

which was always with the king his master, when his lord was cast in

the river leapt after him into the river, insomuch that with his teeth

he drew his lord out of the river, and made a great pit with his claws

in the best wise that he could, and with his muzzle. And so the

greyhound always kept his lord about half a year in the pit, and kept

his lord from all manner of beasts and fowls. And if any man ask

whereof he lived I say that he lived on carrion and of other feeding

such as he might come to. So it befell that the King Claudoneus of

France rode to see the estate of his realm, and (it) befell that the

king passed there where the greyhound was that kept his lord and

master, and the greyhound arose against him, and began to yelp at him.

The King Claudoneus of France the which was a good man and of good

perception, anon when he saw the greyhound, knew that it was the

greyhound that King Appollo of Lyonnys had brought to his court,

whereof he had great wonder, and he went himself there where the

greyhound was and saw the pit, and then he made some of his men alight

from their horses for to look what was therein, and therein they found

the King Appollo's body all whole. And anon as the King Claudoneus of

France saw him, he knew it was the King Appollo of Lyonnys, whereof he

was right sorry and sore aggrieved, and ordained a cry throughout all

his realm, that whoso would tell him the truth of the deed he would

give him whatsoever that he would ask. Then came a damsel that was in

the tower when the King Appollo of Lyonnys was dead, and thus she said

to the King Claudoneus of France, "Sir," quoth she, "if you will grant

me a boon that I shall ask and assure me to have it, before all your

men, I shall show you him that hath done the deed," and the King swore

to her before his men, and it so befell that the King Claudoneus son

of France was beside his father. "Sir," she said, "here is your son

the which hath done this deed. Now require I you as ye have sworn to

me that ye give him to me, I will no other gift of you." The King

Claudoneus of France turned him then towards his son and said thus:

"Thou cursed harlot, thou hast shamed and shent (disgraced) me and

truly I shall shend (disgrace) you. And though I have no more children

yet shall I not spare." Then he commanded to his men to make a great

fire, and cast his son therein, and he turned him toward the damsel

when the fire was great alight, and thus to her he said: "Damsel, now

take ye him for I deliver him to you, as I promised and assured you."

The damsel durst not come nigh, for by that time he was all burnt.

This ensample have I brought forth for the nobleness of hounds and

also of lords that have been in olden times. But I trow that few lords

be now that would do so even and so open justice. A hound is true to

his lord and his master, and of good love and true.

[103] In G. de F. "Clodoveus," p. 82.

A hound is of great understanding and of great knowledge, a hound hath

great strength and great goodness, a hound is a wise beast and a kind

(one). A hound has a great memory and great smelling,[104] a hound has

great diligence and great might, a hound is of great worthiness and of

great subtlety, a hound is of great lightness and of great

perseverance (?), a hound is of good obedience, for he will learn as a

man all that a man will teach him. A hound is full of good sport;

hounds are so good that there is scarcely a man that would not have of

them, some for one craft, and some for another. Hounds are hardy, for

a hound dare well keep his master's house, and his beasts, and also he

will keep all his master's goods, and he would sooner die than

anything be lost in his keeping. And yet to affirm the nobleness of

hounds, I shall tell you a tale of a greyhound that was Auberie's of

Moundydier, of which men may see the painting in the realm of France

in many places. Aubery was a squire of the king's house of France, and

upon a day that he was going from the court to his own house, and as

he passed by the woods of Bondis, the which is nigh Paris, and led

with him a well good and a fair greyhound that he had brought up. A

man that hated him for great envy without any other reason, who was

called Makarie, ran upon him within the wood and slew him without

warning, for Auberie was not aware of him. And when the greyhound

sought his master and found him he covered him with earth and with

leaves with his claws and his muzzle in the best way that he could.

And when he had been there three days and could no longer abide for

hunger, he turned again to the king's court. There he found Makarie,

who was a great gentleman, who had slain his master, and as soon as

the greyhound perceived Makarie, he ran upon him, and would have

maimed him, unless men had hindered him. The King of France, who was

wise and a man of perception, asked what it was, and men told him the

truth. The greyhound took from the boards what he could, and brought

to his master and put meat in his mouth, and the same wise the

greyhound did three days or four. And then the King made men follow

the greyhound, for to see where he bare the meat that he took in the

court. And then they found Auberie dead and buried. And then the King,

as I have said, made come many of the men of his court, and made them

stroke the greyhound's side, and cherish him and made his men lead him

by the collar towards the house, but he never stirred. And then the

King commanded Makarie to take a small piece of flesh and give it to

the greyhound. And as soon as the greyhound saw Makarie, he left the

flesh, and would have run upon him. And when the King saw that, he had

great suspicions about Makarie, and said (to) him that he must needs

fight against the greyhound. And Makarie began to laugh, but anon the

King made him do the deed, and one of the kinsmen of Auberie saw the

great marvel of the greyhound and said that he would swear upon the

sacrament as is the custom in such a case for the greyhound, and

Makarie swore on the other side, and then they were led into our

Lady's Isle at Paris and there fought the greyhound and Makarie. For

which Makarie had a great two-handed staff, and they fought so that

Makarie was discomfitted, and then the king commanded that the

greyhound the which had Makarie under him should be taken up, and then

the King made enquiry of the truth of Makarie, the which acknowledged

he had slain Aubrey in treason, and therefore he was hanged and drawn.

[104] G. de F., p. 84, says "_sentement_," good sense, feeling, or

sympathy.

The bitches be jolly in their love commonly twice in a year, but they

have no term of their heat, for every time of the year some be jolly.

When they be a twelvemonth old, they become jolly, and be jolly while

they await the hounds without any defence, twelve days or less,[105]

and sometimes fifteen days, according as to whether they be of hot

nature or of cold, the one more than another, or whether some be in

better condition than others. And also men may well help them thereto,

for if they give them much meat they abide longer in their heat than

if they had but little. And also if they were cast in a river twice in

a day they should be sooner out of their jollity. They bear their

whelps nine weeks or more; the whelps be blind when they be whelped

till they be nine days old and then they may well see and lap well

when they be a month old, but they have great need of their dam to the

time that they be two months old, and then they should be well fed

with goat's milk or with cow's milk and crumbs of bread made small and

put therein, especially in the morn and at night. Because that the

night is more cold than the day. And also men should give them crumbs

in flesh-broth, and in this wise men may nourish them till they be

half a year old, and by that time they shall have cast their hooks,

and when they have cast their hooks, they should teach them to eat dry

bread and lap water little by little, for a hound that is nourished

with grease and fat broth when he casts his hooks, and if he hath

always sops or tit-bits, he is a chis[106] (dainty) hound and of evil

ward. And also they be not so well breathed than if they have eaten

always bread and water. When the bitches be lined they lose their

time, and also while they be great with whelps, and also while their

whelps suck. If they are not lined, soon they will lose their time,

for their teats remain great and grow full of wind until the time that

they should have had their whelps. And so that they should not lose

their time men spaye them, save these that men will keep open to bear

whelps. And also a spayed bitch lasteth longer in her goodness than

other two that be not spayed.[107] And if a bitch be with whelps the

which be not of ward let the bitch fast all the whole day, and give

her then with a little grease the juice of a herb men calleth titimal,

the which the apothecaries knoweth well, and she shall cast her

whelps. Nevertheless it is a great peril namely if the whelps be great

and formed within the bitch. The greatest fault of hounds is that they

live not long enough, most commonly they live but twelve years. And

also men should let run no hounds of what condition that they be nor

hunt them until the time that they were a twelve month old and past.

And also they can hunt but nine years at the most.

[105] G. de F., p. 85, "Au moins," at least.

[106] "Chis," or "cheese," hound, probably dainty hound, a chooser,

from "cheosan," Mid. Eng. "choose," to distinguish: also written

"ches," "chees." (Stratmann.)

[107] Lasts longer good, _i.e._ lasts as long as two hounds that have

not been spayed. G. de F. (p. 86) adds: "or at least one and a half."

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