Chapter LV. The Blue Knight Buys the Maiden of the Chapman

They had ridden scarce a three hours ere they came through a cleft in

the hills which here were grown somewhat higher and straiter, on to a

very fair little valley, well-grassed, and with a stream of clear

water running through it; and amidst of the said valley a fair white

pavilion pitched, but no coat-armour done thereon. Then quoth one of

the men to the Carline: "Lo, dame, how likest thou the sight of our

master's journey-house? Meseems in an hour's time thou shalt be well

on thy journey to hell." The other men laughed, but the Carline

answered them nought.

So down they went, and as they drew nigher they saw a tall

black-bearded man standing before the tent door, and presently knew

him for the chapman who had been such an ill guest to them at their

own house. And the Maiden quaked and turned pale at the sight of him.

But the Carline spake to her under her breath and said: "Fear not, we

shall not abide long with this one." Now he came forward to meet them;

but when he saw the Carline he cried out wrathfully to his men and

said: "Why have ye brought this accursed hag with you over all these

many miles of way? Now must she be hewn down here, and her carcase

will lie stinking at our door." The men said nought, but sat in their

saddles staring stupidly at him. But the Carline looked him hard in

the face, and again made that muttering and the passing of her hands

to and fro. The chapman said nought for a while, and then he spoke in

a lower voice, wherein his pride seemed abated, and said: "Well, after

all, the damsel must needs have some woman to wait upon her, and this

one shall serve our turn for the present. Ho ye! come and take these

women off their horses, and take them into the inner tent and give

them to eat, and let them rest." Then came forward two serving-men,

who bore short-swords by their sides, and led the Carline and the

Maiden through the big tent into the lesser one, and there brought

water for their hands, and then victual and drink, and waited on them

with honour; and the Carline laughed and said: "Lo my dear, here am I

an honoured guest instead of a stinking corpse. Seest thou, the old

woman is still good for something, and always to serve thee and help

thee, my dear." Then the Maiden kissed the Carline and caressed her,

not without tears, and presently, being very weary with the way and

the sorrow, laid her down on the bed and fell asleep. But the Carline

sat watching heedfully all that went on, setting her eye to the

default between the cloths of the tent, so that she could see all that

was toward in the big tent, and somewhat the goings-on without.

Now it must be said the chapman, for as eager as had been his lust

after the Maiden when he saw her at her house, found it somewhat

abated when he saw her lighted down from her nag at his tent door.

Forsooth she was worn with the travel, and yet more with the overmuch

sorrow, so that she looked wan and haggard, and he said to himself

that of all her beauty there was nought but the eyes of her left. But

he thought: Let her rest a little, and be by herself if she will, and

have good and pleasant meat and drink, and not be worried and

troubled; and I will withhold the heat of my longing, and then in a

day or two it will all come back again. So he bade his varlets deal

with her as ye have heard, and suffered her to have the fellowship of

the Carline her friend.

After this it befel that about noon the chapman and his men saw the

riding of folk; so they looked to their weapons, and presently came

riding up to the tent a Knight in bright armour, and two men-at-arms,

and all of them right well arrayed. The Knight bore on his coat-armour

wavy of blue and white, and he looked like to be a proper man of his

hands.

Now when he had drawn rein at the tent door, and saw the men standing

to their arms thereby, he seemed to be not thinking of battle with

them, but he said: "The sele of the day to the men. Which of you is

the master?" Then came forward the chapman, and sheathed his sword and

said: "That am I, Sir Knight; and to make a long story short, I am no

warrior or fighting man, but a merchant seeking gain from town to town

and house to house. And I have some pretty things amongst my packs.

Might I ask of your valour what thou wouldst have of me?"

The Knight, who by this time was off his horse, laughed and said:

"Well, first we three would have meat and drink of you, and some

horse-meat also, for we have ridden far this morning; and next,

meseems, after what thou hast said, that it would help the victual

down if I were to turn over some of those dear-bought and far-fetched

wares of thine, even if I have to pay for peeping."

Who then was was full of smiles and soft words save the chapman; he

bade the Knight into his tent most sweetly, and set his folk to

dighting a noble dinner. The Knight entered and did off his basnet,

and showed a well-looking face, with good grey eyes like a hawk, and

dark hair curling close to his head; there was nought cruel or base to

be seen in his visage, though it had the fierceness of the warrior. So

they sat down to meat, and talked the while of their eating; and a

good deal of their talk was concerning the Knight of Longshaw, Sir

Godrick, and his uprising, and what his chances might be of his

outfacing all his foes, who, said the chapman, were many and great,

and more belike than Sir Godrick wotted of. Quoth he: "And glad shall

I be if he be overborne: for what should a knight do, to set him up

against great and noble men, and wage all kinds of rascaile on behoof

of a set of villeins and handicraftsmen!" And he looked on his guest

as if he deemed he should please him by that word; but the other shook

his head and said: "So should I not be glad; for Sir Godrick is both

fearless and wise, and of good heart to such as need help. Yet I doubt

me that he will be overthrown at last, such might as is arrayed

against him. Forsooth could he get to him two or three like to

himself, yea, or were it only one, then might he endure; but where

shall he find such an one?"

Quoth the chapman: "If ye bear the man such love and honour, mightest

not thyself give thyself to him and be such an one to him as thou

tellest of?" The Knight laughed: "Chapman," said he, "of such mere

skull-splitters as I be hath he enough amongst his men-at-arms, who, I

must tell thee, be nowise rascaile, but valiant and well-ordered

warriors. What he needeth is one fulfilled of the wisdom of war; yea,

and of peace also, so as to know when to hold fast and when to let go,

when to press hard on the foe and when to cast the golden bridge

before them. Of such wisdom have I nought, and know little but of hard

hitting and how to keep the face to the foe in the stour. Moreover,

though in a way I wish him goodhap, yet it is such goodhap as one

wishes a man who needs be a foe. For I must tell thee that I am of the

Barons' company and against Sir Godrick. Yet this I know, that if he

fall at the last it shall not be till after he hath put us to the

worse more than once or twice."

Herewith their talk turned else-whither; but all this the Carline

heard, and stored it up in her breast, and thought that she might

hereafter get more tidings of Sir Godrick, and belike piece one thing

to another till she had got somewhat which should be to her purpose.

So when they had done dinner the chapman opened some of his packs

before the Knight (who is here called the Blue Knight), and the Knight

cheapened here an ouch and there a finger-ring or a gold chain, and a

piece of Saracen silk, and so forth; and all these he paid for down on

the nail in pennies good and true, for he had with him a big pouch of

money. Said he: "Thou seest I am rich in spending-silver, for I have

been paid the ransom of three knights whom I took in sharp stour last

autumn."

But now as he was sitting turning over his fairings, a tidings befel.

For the Carline, having well considered the looks of the Knight and

having hearkened heedfully his speech, deemed that deliverance might

come of him from the sordid wretch who had stolen the Maiden. So while

the two were yet at table she roused her fosterling, and dight her

attire as seemly as she might, and tired her hair and made it smooth

and sleek; and just as the Blue Knight was about doing his marketings

together, she brought the Maiden to the entry between the two tents

and bade her stand there, and then drew the hangings apart to right

and left and let the Maiden stand there as in a picture. The Knight

looked up and saw it, and stared astonished, and was wordless a while;

the chapman scowled, but durst not say aught, for he knew not how the

Knight would take it; and as for the Knight, he leaned across to the

chapman and spake to him softly, not taking his eyes off the Maiden

the while: "Chapman, wilt thou tell me what this is, this wonder of

women? Whether it is a queen of some far country, or an image made by

wizardry?" The chapman, taken at unawares, had no lie handy, so he

said: "This is my war-taken thrall, and she hath been with me some

three hours." Said the Knight, still speaking softly: "Thy thrall!

Then mayst do with her what thou wilt. Tell me wilt thou not sell her,

and to me?"

The chapman was somewhat slow to answer, for he feared the Knight, and

durst not buy the slaking of his lust with the peril of death. And

moreover he deemed it a thing to be looked for that, if he sold her

not, the bold Knight would take her from him perforce, so that he

should lose both wealth and woman. Again, it came into his mind that

if he sold her he might yet take an occasion to steal her again; so he

said in a surly voice: "I took her not to sell her again, but to keep

her and make her one of my household."

"Yea," said the Knight, "and wilt thou bring her to the church and wed

her before the priest with ring and book?"

The chapman answered nought, and the Knight held his peace a while;

but presently he spoke to the Maiden kindly, and said: "Sweet maiden,

wouldst thou draw nigher to me, for I would speak with thee?" Then she

left the fold of the tent and came and stood before him with no fear

in her eyes.

Said the Blue Knight: "Tell me, fair damsel, is it true what this man

says, that thou art his war-taken thrall?" Said she: "Three days ago I

was stolen from mine own home by this man's servants while the stout

men of my folk were in battle with a sort of reivers who had fallen on

our land. How might we defend us, two weak women against three

weaponed men?"

"Wert thou thrall or free before that day, damsel?" said the Knight.

She flushed red, and said: "Never has there been an unfree man of our

blood for generation after generation." Said the Knight: "Now thou art

here in this man's tent, wilt thou go with him freely and of thine own

will, if he swear to thee to take thee into his household and deal

honestly by thee?" She reddened again: "But he will not deal honestly

by me, lord," she said, "and never will I go with him uncompelled."

"How knowest thou that he is not a true man?" said the Knight. "Fair

sir," she said, "hast thou looked in the face of him? Look now with

what eyes he is beholding me!"

The Blue Knight was silent a while; then he said, but halted in his

speech: "And with me--wouldst thou go with me of thine own free

will, if I swore to deal with thee in all honour?"

"Yea," she said, "or without the swearing if thou make me the same

offer after I have said a word to thee; to wit, that there is a young

and goodly man whom I love, and he me again. And now I have lost him,

and know not how to come to him, but I will seek him the world over

till I find him, and he me: and if I find him not, then never shall I

come into any man's arms in this world. What sayest thou now?"

The Knight rose up and walked to and fro a while, casting a look on

the chapman every now and then. At last he came to the Maiden, and

said to her in a low voice: "I make the the same offer, and will swear

to thee on my father's sword, which here is." She looked on him, and

the tears came into her eyes: nor forsooth were they very far from

his. But she said: "This goes with it, that thou take along with thee

my foster-mother, who is hereby, and suffer her to be ever with me if

I will." "That is soon yeasaid," quoth he. Then he set her down in his

chair, and said: "Fear nothing, I will see to this matter

straightway."

Then he turned to the chapman, who sat scowling on the Maiden, and

said: "Now, chapman, wilt thou sell me thy thrall as thou hast sold me

those pretty things?" The other answered him not a while, and the

Knight said: "Nay, it avails nought to draw faces at me; one way or

the other the thing can soon be settled. For look to it, that thy

war-taken thrall may be mine by the same title. There are weapons

enough hereby, and ye are five and we three; and thou shalt arm thee,

or I will unarm me to my kirtle and my sword, and then let us out on

to the green and fight for the Maiden." The chapman said: "I see thou

wilt take her perforce; so give me her price: but take heed that I

sell her not uncompelled. And thou who hast eaten and drunk with me!"

"I would I might vomit up thy victuals," said the Knight angrily; "for

then I knew not that it was thy wont to carry off free women from

their houses while other folk were fighting. But I will have no more

words with thee, save this, that thou shalt sell me also two of thy

nags, that we may all ride and be away hence the speedier. Ho Robert,

go thou and take two fresh horses of the chapman and saddle them

straightway."

Now the chapman named his price, and it was a big one indeed, no less

than an earl's ransom; but the Blue Knight but nodded his head in

token of yeasay, and the chapman said: "I suppose thou wilt not have

all that gold in thy scrip; but thou mayst take thy bargain away, for

as violently and strifefully as thou hast dealt with me, if thou wilt

send the money in one month's frist to the hostelry of the Wool-pack

in the good town of Westcheaping hard by here, and let thy bearer ask

for Gregory Haslock to give him quittance. But for thine ill-dealings

with me I shall give thee no quittance, but shall watch my turn to do

thee a service."

The Knight said all shortly: "I shall send thy money as thou biddest;"

and then turned away from him, and took the Maiden by the hand and led

her out of the tent, and the Carline followed them. So they gat to

horse and rode their ways. But so it was that the Carline rode the

last of them; and when they were gone but a few yards the chapman ran

to the tent door with a bent bow in his hand and an arrow notched to

the string, and drew on the said Carline, who was but some ten yards

from him by then. But, whether it were the caitiff's evil shooting or

the Carline's wizardry, ye must choose between the two, the arrow flew

wide of the mark, and the Carline laughed merrily as she rode along.

Thus were those two quit of this felon for that time.

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