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+Title: The Boy Crusaders
+ A Story of the Days of Louis IX.
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+<img src="images/cover.jpg" width="322" height="500" alt="Cover: The Boy Crusaders" title="Cover: The Boy Crusaders" />
+</div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_4" id="Page_4">[4]</a></span></p>
+
+
+<div class="figcenter" style="width: 300px;">
+<img src="images/inscript.png" width="300" height="229" alt="Inscription" title="Inscription" />
+<span class="caption"><a name="FNanchor_1_1" id="FNanchor_1_1"></a><a href="#Footnote_1_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a></span>
+</div>
+
+
+
+
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_5" id="Page_5">[5]</a></span><br /><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_6" id="Page_6">[6]</a></span></p><div class="figcenter" style="width: 313px;">
+<img src="images/illus_002.jpg" width="313" height="500" alt="In vain were all attempts to drag him from his steed; before his mighty battle-axe the Saracens seemed to fall as corn before the reaper.&mdash;p. 169." title="In vain were all attempts to drag him from his steed; before his mighty battle-axe the Saracens seemed to fall as corn before the reaper.&mdash;p. 169." />
+<span class="caption">In vain were all attempts to drag him from his steed; before his mighty battle-axe the Saracens seemed to fall as corn before the reaper.&mdash;<a href="#Page_169">p. 169</a>.</span>
+</div>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h3>THE</h3>
+
+<h1>BOY CRUSADERS:</h1>
+
+<h2><b>A Story of the Days of Louis IX.</b></h2>
+
+<h3>BY</h3>
+
+<h2>J. G. EDGAR,</h2>
+
+<div class='center'>AUTHOR OF 'THE BOY PRINCES,' ETC.<br />
+<br /><br /><br /><br />
+&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br />
+
+<b>Eight Full Page Illustrations.</b><br />
+&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;&mdash;<br />
+
+
+<br /><br /><br />
+<b><big>Edinburgh:</big></b><br />
+
+GALL &amp; INGLIS, 6 GEORGE STREET.</div>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_7" id="Page_7">[7]</a></span></p>
+<h2>PREFACE.</h2>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AMONG the many adventurous enterprises which
+rendered the age of feudalism and chain-armour
+memorable in history, none were more remarkable or
+important than the 'armed pilgrimages' popularly known
+as the Crusades; and, among the expeditions which the
+warriors of medi&aelig;val Europe undertook with the view of
+rescuing the Holy Sepulchre from the Saracens, hardly
+one is so interesting as that which had Louis IX. for its
+chief and Joinville for its chronicler.</div>
+
+<p>In this volume I have related the adventures of two
+striplings, who, after serving their apprenticeship to
+chivalry in a feudal castle in the north of England,
+assumed the cross, embarked for the East, took part in
+the crusade headed by the saint-King of France, and
+participated in the glory and disaster which attended the
+Christian army, after landing at Damietta&mdash;including
+the carnage of Mansourah, and the massacre of Minieh.</p>
+
+<p>In writing the 'Boy Crusaders' for juvenile readers,
+my object has been&mdash;while endeavouring to give those,
+for whose perusal the work is intended, as faithful a
+picture as possible of the events which Joinville has
+recorded&mdash;to convey, at the same time, as clear an idea
+as my limits would permit, of the career and character
+of the renowned French monarch who, in peril and perplexity,
+in captivity and chains, so eminently signalised
+his valour and his piety.</p>
+
+<div class='sig'>
+J. G. E.<br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_8" id="Page_8">[8]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CONTENTS.</h2>
+
+
+
+
+
+<div class='center'>
+<table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" summary="Contents">
+<tr><td align='left' colspan='2'><small>CHAPTER</small></td><td align='right'><small>PAGE</small></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>I.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Feudal Castle</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_9">9</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>II.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Brothers-in-Arms</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_14">14</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>III.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Heirs of the Especs</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_21">21</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>IV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">St. Louis</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_28">28</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>V.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Taking the Cross</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_36">36</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>VI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Embarking for the East</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_41">41</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>VII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Armed Pilgrims at Cyprus</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_45">45</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>VIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Eastward</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_49">49</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>IX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">An Adventure</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_55">55</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>X.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">On the Ladder of Life</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_60">60</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Voyage</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_68">68</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">At Damietta</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_74">74</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Incursions</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_82">82</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XIV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Renegade</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_88">88</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Capture of a Caravan</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_96">96</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XVI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Council of War</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_103">103</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XVII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Face to Face</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_109">109</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XVIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Delay and Danger</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_113">113</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XIX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Captive</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_119">119</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Passing the Achmoun</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_124">124</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Carnage of Mansourah</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_128">128</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Battle</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_136">136</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">How Joinville kept the Bridge</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_142">142</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXIV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The First Friday in Lent</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_150">150</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Mortifications and Miseries</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_158">158</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXVI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Massacre of Minieh</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_165">165</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXVII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Joinville in Peril</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_173">173</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXVIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">News of Disaster</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_181">181</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXIX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Wounded Pilgrim</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_185">185</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">St. Louis in Chains</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_191">191</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Tragedy of Pharescour</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_199">199</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Perils and Suspense</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_204">204</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Acre</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_210">210</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXIV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Rescue</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_214">214</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Mission to Bagdad</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_222">222</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXVI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Last of the Caliphs</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_229">229</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXVII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Recognition</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_234">234</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXVIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Woe to the Caliph</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_240">240</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XXXIX.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">In the Lion's Mouth</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_246">246</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XL.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">End of the Armed Pilgrimage</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_253">253</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XLI.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Sudden Discovery</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_260">260</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XLII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">Homeward Bound</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_266">266</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XLIII.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">A Royal Visit</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_272">272</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'>XLIV.</td><td align='left'>&nbsp;<span class="smcap">The Feast of Kings</span></td><td align='right'><a href="#Page_279">279</a></td></tr>
+<tr><td align='right'></td></tr>
+</table></div>
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_9" id="Page_9">[9]</a></span></p>
+<h2>THE BOY CRUSADERS.</h2>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" />
+<h2>CHAPTER I.</h2>
+
+<h3>A FEUDAL CASTLE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was the age of chain armour and tournaments&mdash;of
+iron barons and barons' wars&mdash;of pilgrims
+and armed pilgrimages&mdash;of forests and forest outlaws&mdash;when
+Henry III. reigned as King of England,
+and the feudal system, though no longer rampant,
+was still full of life and energy; when Louis
+King of France, afterwards canonised as St. Louis,
+undertook one of the last and most celebrated of
+those expeditions known as the Crusades, and described
+as 'feudalism's great adventure, and popular
+glory.'</div>
+
+<p>At the time when Henry was King of England
+and when Louis of France was about to embark for
+the East, with the object of rescuing the Holy
+Sepulchre from the Saracens, there stood on the very
+verge of Northumberland a strong baronial edifice,
+known as the Castle of Wark, occupying a circular<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_10" id="Page_10">[10]</a></span>
+eminence, visible from a great distance, and commanding
+such an extensive view to the north as seemed to
+ensure the garrison against any sudden inroad on the
+part of the restless and refractory Scots. On the
+north the foundations were washed by the waters of
+the Tweed, here broad and deep; and on the south
+were a little town, which had risen under the protection
+of the castle, and,&mdash;stretching away towards the hills
+of Cheviot,&mdash;an extensive park or chase, abounding
+with wild cattle and deer and beasts of game. At
+an earlier period this castle had been a possession
+of the famous house of Espec; and, when in after
+days it came into the hands of the Montacute Earls
+of Salisbury, Edward III. was inspired within its
+walls with that romantic admiration of the Countess
+of Salisbury which resulted in the institution of the
+Order of the Garter. During the fifth decade of the
+thirteenth century, however, it was the chief seat of
+Robert, Lord de Roos, a powerful Anglo-Norman
+noble, whose father had been one of the barons of
+Runnymede and one of the conservators of the Great
+Charter.</p>
+
+<p>Like most of the fortresses built by the Norman
+conquerors of England, Wark consisted of a base-court,
+a keep, and a barbican in front of the base-court. The
+sides of the walls were fortified with innumerable
+angles, towers, and buttresses, and surmounted with
+strong battlements and hornworks. For greater security
+the castle was encompassed, save towards the
+Tweed, with a moat or deep ditch, filled with water,
+and fortified with strong palisades, and sharp stakes
+set thick all around the walls. Over the moat, at the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_11" id="Page_11">[11]</a></span>
+principal gate, was the drawbridge, which was almost
+always raised, and the gate-house, a square building,
+having strong towers at each corner. Over the entrance
+and within the square of the gate-house was
+an arched vault, and over it was a chamber with
+apertures, through which, on occasion of an assault,
+the garrison, unseen the whilst, could watch the operations
+of the foe, and pour boiling water or melted lead
+on the foremost assailants. On the west side were
+the outworks, consisting of a platform with a trench
+half a mile in length, and breastworks, and covered
+ways, and mounds. The roofs of the building were
+bordered with parapets, guard walks, and sentry
+boxes.</p>
+
+<p>But the whole space was not appropriated to works
+intended to ensure the stronghold against the assault
+of foes. Near the mound was the chapel dedicated
+to St. Giles. Under the outer wall was a military
+walk, five yards wide, and forty-eight yards in length.
+Underneath the walls, on the brink of the river, was a
+beautiful terrace, called the Maiden's Walk, where the
+lady of the castle and her damsels, after their labours
+at the loom, were wont to take air and exercise on a
+summer evening, ere the vesper bell rang, and the
+bat began to hunt the moth. Within the precincts
+of the building was the tiltyard, a broad space enclosed
+with rails, and covered with sawdust, where
+young men of gentle blood, in the capacity of pages
+and squires, acquired the chivalrous accomplishments
+which the age prized so highly.</p>
+
+<p>In fact, the castle of Wark, like most feudal castles
+of that century, was a school of chivalry, whither<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_12" id="Page_12">[12]</a></span>
+the sons of nobles and knights were sent to serve
+their apprenticeship as warriors, taught their duty to
+God and the ladies, and trained to the skill in arms
+which enabled them to compel the respect of one
+sex and influence the hearts of the other.</p>
+
+<p>First, on foot, they were taught to attack the pel,
+an imaginary adversary, which was simply the stump
+of a tree six feet in height; then, on horseback, they
+were made to charge the quintain, a wooden figure
+in the form of a Saracen, armed in mail and holding
+a sabre in one hand and a shield in the other, and
+so constructed to move on a pivot that, unless the
+youth was dexterous enough to strike the face or
+breast, it revolved rapidly, and dealt him a heavy
+blow on the back as he was retiring. As the lads
+became more expert they tilted at each other with
+blunt lances, practised riding at the ring, and learned
+to excel as equestrians by riding in a circle, vaulting
+from their steeds in the course of their career, and
+mounting again while they galloped.</p>
+
+<p>At the same time they were trained to acquit
+themselves with credit in those encounters celebrated
+as combats at the barriers. At the sieges of cities,
+during the middle ages, knights of the besieging
+army were in the habit of going to the barriers,
+or grated palisades of the fortress, and defying the
+garrison to break a lance for the honour of their
+ladies. Indeed, this was so fashionable, that an army
+could hardly appear before a town without the siege
+giving rise to a variety of such combats, which
+were generally conducted with fairness on both
+sides. This mode of attack was early taught to the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_13" id="Page_13">[13]</a></span>
+apprentice to chivalry, and assiduously practised by
+all who were ambitious of knightly honour.</p>
+
+<p>Nor did the exercises of the tiltyard end at this
+stage. At the time of which I write, the name of
+Richard C&#339;ur de Lion was famous in Europe and
+Asia; and his feats in arms were on every tongue.
+One of his great exploits at the battle of Joppa was
+especially the admiration of the brave. It seems
+that, when the Crusaders were surrounded and
+almost overwhelmed by the swarming host of
+Saladin, Richard, who, up to that moment, had
+neither given nor received a wound, suddenly sprang
+on his charger, drew his sword, laid his lance in rest,
+and with his sword in one hand, and his lance in
+the other, spurred against the Saracens, striking
+sparks from their helmets and armour, and inspiring
+such terror that his foes were completely routed.
+Naturally such an exploit made a strong impression
+on the imagination of aspirants to warlike fame, and
+the youth who had the dexterity and the equestrian
+skill to imitate it in mimic fray was regarded with
+admiration and envy.</p>
+
+<p>Now our concern with Wark, and its tiltyard, is
+simply this&mdash;that, within the castle, there were trained
+in the exercises of chivalry, and qualified for its honours,
+two striplings, who, when St. Louis took the
+Cross, and undertook a holy war, embarked for the
+East, and figured, during a memorable expedition,
+as the Boy Crusaders.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_14" id="Page_14">[14]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER II.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE BROTHERS-IN-ARMS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ON the last Wednesday of the month of July, in
+the year 1248, the castle of Wark reposed in
+the sunshine and warmth of a bright merry
+summer's day; and, the exercises in the tiltyard
+being over for the morning, two of the apprentices
+to chivalry, whose dress indicated that they had
+attained the rank of squires, strolled slowly along
+the green border of the Tweed. Neither of them
+had passed the age of seventeen, but both were tall
+and strong and handsome for their years; and both
+had the fair hair, blue eyes, aquiline features, and
+air of authority which distinguished the descendants
+of the valiant Northmen who accompanied Rollo
+when he left Norway, sailed up the Seine, and
+seized on Neustria. But in one rather important
+respect there was a remarkable difference. One had
+a countenance which expressed gaiety of heart; the
+other had a countenance which expressed sadness of
+spirit. One bore the name of Guy Muschamp; the
+other the still greater name of Walter Espec.</div>
+
+<p>'And so, good Walter, we are actually soldiers of
+the Cross, and vowed to combat the Saracens,' said<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_15" id="Page_15">[15]</a></span>
+Guy, as they walked along the grassy margin of the
+river, which flowed tranquilly on, while the salmon
+leaped in its silver tide, and the trouts glided like
+silver darts through the clear stream, and the white
+and brindled cows cooled their hoofs in the water;
+'and yet I know not how it comes to pass, good
+Walter; but beshrew me if, at times, I do not fancy
+that it is a dream of the night.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, brave Guy,' replied the other, 'I comprehend
+not how you can have any doubts on the
+subject, when you see the sacred badge on our
+shoulders, and when we have, even within the hour,
+learned that the ships of the great Saxon earl, in
+which we are to embark for the Holy Land, are now
+riding at anchor before the town of Berwick.'</p>
+
+<p>'You are right, good Walter,' said Guy, quickly;
+'and marry! worse than an infidel am I to have a
+doubt; and yet when I think of all the marvels we
+are likely to behold, I can scarce credit my good
+fortune. Just imagine, Walter Espec, the picturesque
+scenery&mdash;the palm-trees, the fig-trees, the
+gardens with flowers, and vines, and citrons, and
+pomegranates; the Saracenic castles, the long caravans
+of camels, and the Eastern women veiled in
+white, standing at fountains, and all the wonders
+that palmers and pilgrims tell of! Oh! the adventure
+appears so grand, that I now begin to dread
+lest some mischance should come to prevent us
+going.'</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 284px;">
+<img src="images/illus_015.png" width="284" height="400" alt="&quot;I will go straightway with you, Walter,&quot; said Guy, &quot;to the palace of the Caliph; and if he refuses to render you justice, I will challenge him to mortal combat on the spot.&quot;&mdash;p. 16." title="&quot;I will go straightway with you, Walter,&quot; said Guy, &quot;to the palace of the Caliph; and if he refuses to render you justice, I will challenge him to mortal combat on the spot.&quot;&mdash;p. 16." />
+<span class="caption">&quot;I will go straightway with you, Walter,&quot; said Guy, &quot;to the palace of the Caliph; and if he refuses to render you justice, I will challenge him to mortal combat on the spot.&quot;&mdash;p. 16.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>'And I,' observed Walter, calmly, 'have no dread of
+the kind; and I am, heart and soul, bent on the holy
+enterprise; albeit, I reck little of caravans of camels,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_16" id="Page_16">[16]</a></span>
+or veiled women. But my heart yearns for that far
+land; for there it is that I am like to hear tidings of
+him I have lost. Ah! credit me, brave Guy, that
+you, and such as you, little know what it is to be
+alone in this world, without kith or kindred, or
+home, and how saddening is the thought, ever crossing
+my mind, that one, near and dear, does live; and&mdash;and&mdash;'</p>
+
+<p>He paused, bent his brow, clenched his hand, and
+cast his eyes on the ground, as tears streamed down
+his cheek.</p>
+
+<p>'Good Walter, dear Walter,' said Guy, yielding to
+sympathy till he was almost equally affected; 'droop
+not, but be of good cheer. Forget not that we are
+brothers-in-arms, that I am your friend, your true
+and sworn friend; and I will aid your search. Nay,
+I know what you are going to say; but you do me
+wrong. I will not waste time in looking at the
+camels and the veiled women, of whom palmer and
+pilgrim tell; but I will go straightway with you to
+the palace of the caliph; and, if he refuse to render
+you justice, I will challenge him to mortal combat
+on the spot. So again I say, be of good cheer.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter Espec smiled mournfully. His enthusiasm
+was not, in reality, less than that of his companion.
+But he had none of the gaiety, and little
+of the buoyant spirit, which enabled Guy Muschamp
+to make himself, at all times and seasons, a favourite
+in castle hall and lady's bower.
+'I fear me, brave Guy,' said Walter, after a brief
+silence, 'that the caliph is too great a potentate to be
+dealt with as you would wish. But, come what may,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_17" id="Page_17">[17]</a></span>
+I am sworn to laugh at danger in the performance
+of a duty. My dreams, awake and asleep, are of
+him who is lost; and I fantasied last night,' added
+he, lowering his voice, 'that my mother stood before
+me, as I last saw her when living, and implored me,
+in the name of St. Katherine, the patron saint of the
+Especs, to fulfil my vow of rescuing her lost son
+from captivity and from the enemies of Christ.'</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, fear not, doubt not, good Walter,' cried Guy,
+with enthusiasm; 'it must, it shall, be done; and
+then we can go and conquer a principality, like
+Tancred, or Bohemund of Tarentum, or Count Raymond
+of St. Giles, and other old heroes.'</p>
+
+<p>'Even the crown of Jerusalem may not be beyond
+our grasp, if fortune favour us,' said Walter, with a
+calm smile.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, fortune ever favours the brave,' exclaimed
+Guy; 'and I hold that nothing is impossible to men
+who are brave and ambitious; and no squire of your
+years is braver or more ambitious than you, Walter,
+or more expert in arms; albeit you never utter a
+boast as to your own feats, while no one is more
+ready to praise the actions of others.'</p>
+
+<p>'Even if I had anything to boast of,' replied
+Walter, 'I should refrain from so doing; and therein
+I should only be acting according to the maxims of
+chivalry; for you know we are admonished to be
+dumb as to our own deeds, and eloquent in praise of
+others; and, moreover, that if the squire is vainglorious,
+he is not worthy to become a knight, and
+that he who is silent as to the valour of others is a
+thief and a robber.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_18" id="Page_18">[18]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>And thus conversing, the brothers-in-arms returned
+to the castle, and entered the great hall,
+which was so spacious and so high in the roof that
+a man on horseback might have turned a spear in it
+with all the ease imaginable. It was, indeed, a
+stately apartment; the ceiling consisting of a smooth
+vault of ashlar-work, the stones being curiously
+joined and fitted together; and the walls and roof
+decorated by some of those great painters who flourished
+in England under the patronage of King
+Henry and his fair and accomplished queen, Eleanor
+of Provence. Here was represented the battle of
+Hastings; there the siege of Jerusalem by the
+Crusaders under Godfrey of Bouillon and Robert
+Curthose; here the battle of the Standard; there the
+signing of the Great Charter by King John, under
+the oak of Runnymede. Around the hall might be
+traced the armorial bearings of the lord of the castle
+and the chief families with whom the lord of the
+castle was allied by blood&mdash;the three water-budgets
+of De Roos; the three Katherine-wheels of Espec;
+the engrailed cross of De Vesci; the seven blackbirds
+of Merley; the lion argent of Dunbar in its field of
+gules; and the ruddy lion of Scotland, ramping in
+gold; while on the roof was depicted the castle itself,
+with gates, and battlements, and pinnacles, and
+towers; and there also, very conspicuous, was the
+form of a rose, and around it was inscribed in
+Gothic letters the legend&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+He who doth secrets reveal,<br />
+Beneath my roof shall never live.<br />
+</div>
+
+<p>It was ten o'clock&mdash;in that age the hour of dinner&mdash;when<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_19" id="Page_19">[19]</a></span>
+Walter Espec and Guy Muschamp entered
+the great hall of the castle, and, the household
+having assembled for that important meal, a huge
+oaken table, which in shape resembled the letter
+T, groaned under massive sirloins. Attended by
+his jesters, the lord of the castle took his seat on
+the dais, which was reserved for his family and his
+guests of high rank; while the knights, squires,
+pages, and retainers ranged themselves above and
+below the salt, according to their claims to precedence;
+and hawks stood around on perches, and
+hounds lay stretched on the rushy floor, waiting their
+turn to be fed.</p>
+
+<p>Much ceremony was of course observed. The sirloins
+were succeeded by fish and fowl, and dishes
+curiously compounded; and, as was the fashion of
+that feudal age, the dinner lasted three hours. But,
+notwithstanding the pride and pomp exhibited, the
+meal was by no means dull. The jesters and minstrels
+did their work. During the intervals the
+jesters exercised all their wit to divert the lord and
+his friends; and the minstrels, in the gallery set
+apart for their accommodation, discoursed flourishes
+of music, borrowed from the Saracens and brought
+from the East, for the gratification of the company,
+or roused the aspirations of the youthful warriors
+by some such spirit-stirring strain as the battle-hymn
+of Rollo.</p>
+
+<p>'I marvel much, good Walter,' said Guy Muschamp
+to his brother-in-arms, 'I marvel much where
+we are destined to dine this day next year.'</p>
+
+<p>'Beshrew me if I can even form a guess,' replied<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_20" id="Page_20">[20]</a></span>
+Walter Espec, thoughtfully; 'methinks no seer less
+potent than the Knight of Ercildoune, whom the
+vulgar call "True Thomas," could on such a point
+do aught to satisfy your curiosity.'</p>
+
+<p>'Mayhap at Acre or Jerusalem,' suggested Guy,
+after a pause.</p>
+
+<p>'By Holy Katherine,' exclaimed Walter, 'ere you
+named Acre and Jerusalem, my imagination had
+carried me to the palace of the caliph at Bagdad.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_21" id="Page_21">[21]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER III.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE HEIRS OF THE ESPECS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IN the days when the Norman kings reigned in
+England, the Especs were of high account
+among the Anglo-Norman barons. Many were the
+brave and pious men who bore the name; but the
+bravest and most pious of them all was that Walter
+Espec, a great noble of the north, who maintained
+high feudal state at the castles of Wark, Helmsley,
+and Kirkham, and who figured so conspicuously as
+chief of the English at the battle of the Standard,
+and harangued the soldiers before the battle from the
+chariot from which the standard was displayed.</div>
+
+<p>But not only as a warrior was Walter Espec known
+to fame. As a benefactor to religion, his name was
+held in honour and his memory regarded with veneration.</p>
+
+<p>It seems that Walter Espec had, by his wife
+Adeline, an only son, who was a youth of great promise,
+and much beloved by his parents. Nothing,
+however, pleased him more than a swift horse; and
+he was so bold a rider that he would not have feared
+to mount Bucephalus, in spite of heels and horns.
+Leaping into the saddle one day, at the castle of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_22" id="Page_22">[22]</a></span>
+Kirkham, and scorning the thought of danger, he
+spurred his charger beyond its strength, and, while
+galloping towards Frithby, had a fall at the stone
+cross, and was killed on the spot. Much afflicted at
+his son's death, Walter Espec sent for his brother,
+who was a priest and a rector.</p>
+
+<p>'My son being, alas! dead,' said he, 'I know not
+who should be my heir.'</p>
+
+<p>'Brother mine,' replied the priest, 'your duty is
+clear. Make Christ your heir.'</p>
+
+<p>Now Walter Espec relished the advice, and proceeded
+to act on it forthwith. He founded three
+religious houses, one at Warden, a second at Kirkham,
+a third at Rievall&eacute;; and, having been a disciple
+of Harding, and much attached to the Cistercian
+order, he planted at each place a colony of monks, sent
+him from beyond the sea by the great St. Bernard;
+and, having further signalised his piety by becoming
+a monk in the abbey of Rievall&eacute;, he died, full of
+years and honours, and was buried in that religious
+house; while his territorial possessions passed to the
+Lord de Roos, as husband of his sister.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, the family of Espec was not yet
+extinct. A branch still survived and flourished in
+the north; and, as time passed over, a kinsman of
+the great Walter won distinction in war, and, though
+a knight of small estate, wedded a daughter of that
+Anglo-Saxon race the Icinglas, once so great in England,
+but of whom now almost everything is forgotten
+but the name. And this Espec, who had
+lived as a soldier, died a soldier's death; falling
+bravely with his feet to the foe, on that day in 1242<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_23" id="Page_23">[23]</a></span>
+when the English under King Henry fought against
+such fearful odds, at the-village of Saintonge. But
+even now the Especs were not without representatives;
+for, by his Anglo-Saxon spouse Algitha, the
+Anglo-Norman warrior who fell in Gascony left
+two sons, and of the two one was named Walter, the
+other Osbert.</p>
+
+<p>While Dame Algitha Espec lived, the young
+Especs scarcely felt the loss they had sustained in
+the death of their father. Nothing, indeed, could
+have been more exemplary than the care which the
+Anglo-Saxon dame bestowed on her sons. In a conversation
+which Walter Espec held on the battlements
+of the castle of Wark, with his brother-in-arms
+Guy Muschamp, the heir of an Anglo-Norman
+baron of Northumberland, he lauded her excellence
+as a woman, and her tenderness as a mother.</p>
+
+<p>'I was in my tenth year,' said Walter, 'when my
+father, after having served King Henry as a knight
+in Gascony, fell in battle; and, albeit my mother,
+when she became a widow, was still fair and of fresh
+age, a widow she resolved to remain; and she adhered
+firmly to her purpose. In truth, her mouth was so
+accustomed to repeat the name of her dead husband
+that it seemed as if his memory had possession
+of her whole heart and soul; for whether
+in praying or giving alms, and even in the most
+ordinary acts of life, she continually pronounced his
+name.</p>
+
+<p>'My mother brought up my brother and myself
+with the most tender care. Living at our castellated
+house of Heckspeth, in the Wansbeck, and hard by<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_24" id="Page_24">[24]</a></span>
+the abbey of Newminster, she lived in great fear of
+the Lord, and with an equal love for her neighbours,
+especially such as were poor; and she prudently
+managed us and our property. Scarcely had we
+learned the first elements of letters, which she herself,
+being convent-bred, taught us, when, eager to
+have us instructed, she confided us to a master
+of grammar, who incited us to work, and taught
+us to recite verses and compose them according to
+rule.'</p>
+
+<p>It was while the brothers Espec were studying
+under this master of grammar, and indulging with
+spirit and energy in the sports and recreations
+fashionable among the boys of the thirteenth
+century&mdash;such as playing with whirligigs and paper
+windmills, and mimic engines of war, and trundling
+hoops, and shooting with bows and arrows, and learning
+to swim on bladders, that Dame Algitha followed
+her husband to a better world, and they found themselves
+orphans and unprotected. For both, however,
+Providence raised up friends in the day of need.
+Remembering what he owed to his connection with
+the Especs, the Lord de Roos received Walter into his
+castle of Wark, to be trained to arms; and another
+kinsman, who was a prior in France, received Osbert
+into his convent, to be reared as a monk. The orphans,
+who had never before been separated, and who were
+fondly attached, parted after many embraces, and
+many tears; and, with as little knowledge of the world
+into which they were entering as fishes have of the
+sea in which they swim, each went where destiny
+seemed to point the way.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_25" id="Page_25">[25]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>On reaching the castle of Wark, Walter Espec felt
+delighted with the novelty of the scene, and entered
+with enthusiasm upon his duties as an aspirant to
+the honours of chivalry. Besides learning to carve,
+to sing, and to take part in that exciting sport which
+has been described as 'the image of war'&mdash;such as
+hawking, and hunting the hare, the deer, the boar,
+and the wolf&mdash;he ere long signalised himself in the
+tiltyard by the facility which he displayed in acquiring
+skill in arms, and in chivalrous exercises.
+Indeed, whether in assailing the pel, or charging the
+quintain on horseback, or riding at the ring, or in
+the combat at the barriers, Walter had hardly a rival
+among the youths of his own age; and, after being
+advanced to the rank of squire, he crowned his
+triumphs in the tiltyard by successfully charging on
+horseback, <i>&agrave; la</i> C&#339;ur de Lion, with a sword in one
+hand and a lance in the other.</p>
+
+<p>But still Walter Espec was unhappy; and, even
+when his dexterity and prowess in arms moved the
+envy or admiration of his youthful compeers, his
+heart was sad and his smile mournful.</p>
+
+<p>And why was the brave boy so sad?</p>
+
+<p>At the time when Walter was winning such reputation
+at the castle of Wark, Jerusalem was sacked
+by the Karismians. A cry of distress came from the
+Christians in the East; and the warriors of the West
+were implored to undertake a new crusade, to rescue
+the Holy Sepulchre and save the kingdom founded
+by Godfrey and the Baldwins. The warriors of the
+West, however, showed no inclination to leave their
+homes; and the pope was lamenting the absence of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_26" id="Page_26">[26]</a></span>
+Christian zeal, when a boy went about France,
+singing in his native tongue&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Jesus, Lord, repair our loss,<br />
+Restore to us thy blessed cross;<br />
+</div>
+
+<div class='unindent'>and met with much sympathy from those of his
+own age. Multitudes of children crowded round him
+as their leader, and followed his footsteps wherever
+he went. Nothing could restrain their enthusiasm;
+and, assembling in crowds in the environs of Paris,
+they prepared to cross Burgundy and make for
+Marseilles.</div>
+
+<p>'And whither are you going, children?' people
+asked.</p>
+
+<p>'We are going to Jerusalem, to deliver the Holy
+Sepulchre,' answered they.</p>
+
+<p>'But how are you to get there?' was the next
+question.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh,' replied they, 'you seem not to know how it
+has been prophesied that this year the drought will
+be very great, that the sun will dissipate all the
+waters, and that the abysses of the sea will be dry;
+and that an easy road will lie open to us across the
+bed of the Mediterranean.'</p>
+
+<p>On reaching Marseilles, however, the young pilgrims
+discovered that they had been deluded. Some
+of them returned to their homes; but the majority
+were not so fortunate. Many lost themselves in the
+forests which then covered the country, and died
+of hunger and fatigue; and the others became
+objects of speculation to two merchants of Marseilles,
+who carried on trade with the Saracens. Affecting
+to act from motives of piety, the two merchants<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_27" id="Page_27">[27]</a></span>
+tempted the boy-pilgrims by offering to convey them,
+without charge, to the Holy Land; and, the offer
+having been joyfully accepted, seven vessels, with
+children on board, sailed from Marseilles. But the
+voyage was not prosperous. At the end of two days,
+when the ships were off the isle of St. Peter, near
+the rock of the Recluse, a tempest arose, and the
+wind blew so violently that two of them went down
+with all on board. The five others, however, weathered
+the storm, and reached Bugia and Alexandria.
+And now the young Crusaders discovered to their consternation
+how they had been deceived and betrayed.
+Without delay they were sold by the merchants to the
+slave-dealers, and by the slave-dealers to the Saracens.
+Forty of them were purchased for the caliph and
+carried to Bagdad, where they were forced to abjure
+Christianity, and brought up as slaves.</p>
+
+<p>Now, among the boys who had yielded to the
+prevailing excitement, and repaired to Marseilles to
+embark for Syria, was Osbert Espec; and ever since
+Walter received from his kinsman, the prior, intelligence
+of his brother's disappearance, and heard the
+rumours of what had befallen the young pilgrims on
+their arrival in the East, his memory had brooded
+over the misfortune, and his imagination, which was
+constantly at work, pictured Osbert in the caliph's
+prison, laden with chains, and forced to forswear the
+God of his fathers; and the thought of his lost
+brother was ever present to his mind. And therefore
+was Walter Espec's heart sad, and therefore was
+his smile mournful.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_28" id="Page_28">[28]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IV.</h2>
+
+<h3>ST. LOUIS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AMONG the names of the European princes
+associated with the history of the Holy War,
+that of St. Louis is one of the most renowned.
+Although flourishing in a century which produced
+personages like Frederick, Emperor of Germany, and
+our first great Edward, who far excelled him in genius
+and prowess&mdash;as wise rulers in peace and mighty
+chiefs in war&mdash;his saintliness, his patience in affliction,
+his respect for justice and the rights of his
+neighbours, entitle him to a high place among the
+men of the age which could boast of so many royal
+heroes. In order to comprehend the crusade, of
+which he was leader, it is necessary to refer briefly
+to the character and career of the good and pious
+king, who, in the midst of disaster and danger,
+exhibited the courage of a hero and the resignation
+of a martyr.</div>
+
+<p>It was on the day of the Festival of St. Mark, in
+the year 1215, that Blanche of Castille, wife of the
+eighth Louis of France, gave birth, at Poissy, to an
+heir to the crown, which Hugh Capet had, three
+centuries earlier, taken from the feeble heir of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_29" id="Page_29">[29]</a></span>
+Charlemagne. On the death of his father, Louis,
+then in his twelfth year, became King of France, at
+a time when it required a man with a strong hand
+to maintain the privileges of the crown against the
+great nobles of the kingdom. Fortunately for the
+young monarch Providence had blessed him with a
+mother, who, whatever her faults and failings&mdash;and
+chroniclers have not spared her reputation&mdash;brought
+to the terrible task of governing in a feudal age a
+high spirit and a strong will, and applied herself
+earnestly to the duty of bringing up her son in the
+way in which he should walk, and educating him in
+such a manner as to prepare him for executing the
+high functions which he was destined to fulfil.
+While, with the aid of her chivalrous admirer, the
+Count of Champagne, and the counsel of a cardinal-legate&mdash;with
+whom, by-the-bye, she was accused of
+being somewhat too familiar&mdash;Blanche of Castille
+maintained the rights of the French monarchy against
+the great vassals of France, she reared her son with
+the utmost care. She entrusted his education to
+excellent masters, appointed persons eminent for
+piety to attend to his religious instruction, and
+evinced profound anxiety that he should lead a
+virtuous and holy life.</p>
+
+<p>'Rather,' she once said, 'would I see my son in
+his grave, than learn that he had committed a mortal
+sin.'</p>
+
+<p>As time passed on, Blanche of Castille had the
+gratification of finding that her toil and her anxiety
+were not in vain. Lotus, indeed, was a model whom
+other princes, in their teens, would have done well<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_30" id="Page_30">[30]</a></span>
+to copy. His piety, and his eagerness to do what
+was right and to avoid what was wrong, raised the
+wonder of his contemporaries. He passed much of
+his time in devotional exercises, and, when not
+occupied with religious duties, ever conducted himself
+as if with a consciousness that the eye of his
+Maker was upon him, and that he would one day
+have to give a strict account of all his actions.
+Every morning he went to hear prayers chanted, and
+mass and the service of the day sung; every afternoon
+he reclined on his couch, and listened while
+one of his chaplains repeated prayers for the dead;
+and every evening he heard complines.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, Louis did not, like such royal personages
+as our Henry VI., allow his religious exercises
+so wholly to monopolise his time or attention
+as to neglect the duties which devolved upon him as
+king. The reverse was the case. After arriving at
+manhood he convinced the world that he was well
+qualified to lead men in war, and to govern them in
+peace.</p>
+
+<p>It happened that, in the year 1242, Henry King
+of England, who was several years older than Louis,
+became ambitious of regaining the continental territory
+wrested from his father, John, by Philip
+Augustus; and the Count de la Marche, growing
+malecontent with the government of France, formed
+a confederacy against the throne, and invited Henry
+to conduct an army to the Continent. Everything
+seemed so promising, and the confederacy so formidable,
+that Henry, unable to resist the temptation of
+recovering Normandy and Anjou, crossed the sea,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_31" id="Page_31">[31]</a></span>
+landed at Bordeaux, and prepared for hostilities.
+At first, the confederates were confident of succeeding
+in their objects; but, ere long, they discovered
+that they had mistaken their position, and the
+character of the prince whom they were defying.</p>
+
+<p>In fact, Louis soon proved that he was no 'carpet
+knight.' Assembling an army, he buckled on his
+mail, mounted his charger; and placing himself at
+the head of his forces, marched to encounter his
+enemies. Reaching the banks of the Charente, he
+offered the confederates battle, near the bridge of
+Taillebourg; but his challenge was not accepted.
+By this time the confederates had lost faith in their
+enterprise; and while De la Marche was meditating a
+reconciliation with Louis, Henry, accusing the count
+of having deceived, and being about to betray, him,
+retreated precipitately, and never drew rein till he
+reached the village of Saintonge.</p>
+
+<p>But Louis was unwilling to allow his royal foe to
+escape so easily. Nor, indeed, could Henry without
+reluctance fly from the peril he had provoked. At
+all events, on reaching Saintonge, the English turned
+to bay, and a battle began. But the odds were
+overwhelming; and, though the Anglo-Norman barons
+fought with characteristic courage, they were speedily
+worsted, and under the necessity of making for
+Bordeaux.</p>
+
+<p>From the day on which this battle was fought, it
+was no longer doubtful that Louis was quite able to
+hold his own; and neither foreign kings nor continental
+counts cared to disturb his government or
+defy his power. In fact, the fame of the King of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_32" id="Page_32">[32]</a></span>
+France became great throughout Christendom, and
+inspired the hopes of the Christians of the East.</p>
+
+<p>Nor was it merely as a warrior that Louis signalised
+himself among his contemporaries. At the
+time when he was attending, with exemplary regularity,
+to his religious devotions, and keeping watch
+over the security of his dominions, he was devoting
+himself assiduously to his duties as sovereign and to
+the administration of justice.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when Louis was at the castle of Hieros,
+in Provence, a Cordelier friar approached.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said the friar, 'I have read of unbelieving
+princes in the Bible and other good books; yet I
+have never read of a kingdom of believers or unbelievers
+being ruined, but from want of justice
+being duly administered. Now,' continued the friar,
+'I perceive the king is going to France; let him
+administer justice with care, that our Lord may
+suffer him to enjoy his kingdom, and that it may
+remain in peace and tranquillity all the days of his
+life, and that God may not deprive him of it with
+shame and dishonour.'</p>
+
+<p>Louis listened attentively to the Cordelier, and the
+friar's words sank deep into his mind. From that
+date he gave much attention to the administration of
+justice, and took especial care to prevent the poor
+being wronged by their more powerful neighbours.
+On summer days, after hearing mass, he was in the
+habit of repairing to the gardens of his palace, seating
+himself on a carpet, and listening to such as
+wished to appeal to him; at other times he went to
+the wood of Vincennes, and there, sitting under an<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_33" id="Page_33">[33]</a></span>
+oak, listened to their statements with attention and
+patience. No ceremony was allowed to keep the
+poor man from the king's justice-seat.</p>
+
+<p>'Whoever has a complaint to make,' Louis was
+wont to say, 'let him now make it;' and when there
+were several who wished to be heard, he would add,
+'My friends, be silent for awhile, and your causes
+shall be despatched one after another.'</p>
+
+<p>When Louis was in his nineteenth year, Blanche
+of Castille recognised the expediency of uniting him
+to a princess worthy of sharing the French throne,
+and bethought her of the family of Raymond
+Berenger, Count of Provence, one of the most accomplished
+men in Europe, and whose countess,
+Beatrice of Savoy, was even more accomplished
+than her husband; Raymond and Beatrice had four
+daughters, all remarkable for their wit and beauty,
+and all destined to be queens. Of these four daughters,
+the eldest, Margaret of Provence, who was then
+thirteen, was selected as the bride of Louis; and,
+about two years before her younger sister, Eleanor,
+was conducted to England to be espoused by King
+Henry, Margaret arrived in Paris, and began to
+figure as Queen of France.</p>
+
+<p>The two princesses of Provence who had the fortune
+to form such high alliances found themselves in
+very different positions. Eleanor did just as she
+pleased, ruled her husband, and acted as if everything
+in England had been created for her gratification.
+Margaret's situation, though more safe, was
+much less pleasant. In her husband's palace she could
+not boast of being in the enjoyment even of personal<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_34" id="Page_34">[34]</a></span>
+liberty. In fact, Queen Blanche was too fond of
+power to allow that which she had acquired to be
+needlessly imperilled; and, apprehensive that the
+young queen should gain too much influence with
+the king, she deliberately kept the royal pair separate.
+Nothing, indeed, could exceed the domestic
+tyranny under which they suffered. When Louis
+and Margaret made royal progresses, Blanche of
+Castille took care that her son and daughter-in-law
+were lodged in separate houses. Even in cases of
+sickness the queen-mother did not relent. On one
+occasion, when Margaret was ill and in the utmost
+danger, Louis stole to her chamber. While he was
+there, Blanche entered, and he endeavoured to conceal
+himself. Blanche, however, detected him, shook
+her head, and forcibly pushed him out of the door.</p>
+
+<p>'Be off, sir,' said she, sternly; 'you have no right
+here.'</p>
+
+<p>'Madam, madam,' exclaimed Margaret, in despair,
+'will you not allow me to see my husband, either
+when I am living, or when I am dying?' and the
+poor queen fainted away.</p>
+
+<p>It was while the young saint-king and his fair
+Provencal spouse were enduring this treatment at the
+hands of the old queen-mother that events occurred
+which fired Louis with the idea of undertaking a
+crusade, and gave Margaret an excellent excuse for
+escaping from the society of the despotic dowager
+who had embittered her life, and almost broken her
+heart.</p>
+
+<p>One day, when Louis was recovering from the
+effects of a fever, which had so thoroughly prostrated<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_35" id="Page_35">[35]</a></span>
+him, that at times his attendants believed he was
+dead, he ordered a Cross to be stitched to his
+garments.</p>
+
+<p>'How is this,' asked Blanche of Castille, when she
+came to visit her son on his sick bed.</p>
+
+<p>'Madam,' whispered the attendants, 'the king
+has, out of gratitude for his recovery, taken the Cross,
+and vowed to combat the infidel.'</p>
+
+<p>'Alas! alas!' exclaimed Blanche, terrified, 'I am
+struck as fearfully as if I had seen him dead.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_36" id="Page_36">[36]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER V.</h2>
+
+<h3>TAKING THE CROSS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>A CENTURY and a half had elapsed since Peter the
+Hermit roused Christendom to rescue the Holy
+Sepulchre, and since Godfrey and the Baldwins
+established the Christian kingdom of Jerusalem; and
+in the interval, many valiant warriors&mdash;including
+Richard C&#339;ur de Lion, and Philip Augustus, and
+Frederick Barbarossa&mdash;had gone forth to light in its
+defence; and the orders of military monks&mdash;the
+Knights of the Temple, the Knights of St. John, the
+Knights of St. Katherine of Sinai, and the Teutonic
+Knights, had risen to keep watch over the safety of
+the Holy Sepulchre. But the kingdom of Jerusalem,
+constantly exposed to rude shocks, far from prospering,
+was always in danger of ruin; and in 1244 the
+Holy City, its capital, was taken and sacked by a wild
+race, without a country, known as the Karismians,
+who, at the sultan's instance, slaughtered the inhabitants,
+opened the tombs, burnt the bodies of heroes,
+scattered the relics of saints and martyrs to the
+wind, and perpetrated such enormities as Jerusalem,
+in her varying fortunes, had never before witnessed.</div>
+
+<p>When this event occurred, the Christians of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_37" id="Page_37">[37]</a></span>
+East, more loudly than ever, implored the warriors
+of Europe to come to their rescue. But, as it happened,
+most of the princes of Christendom were in
+too much trouble at home to attend to the affairs of
+Jerusalem. Baldwin Courtenay, Emperor of Constantinople,
+was constantly threatened with expulsion
+by the Greeks; Frederick, Emperor of Germany,
+was at war with the Pope; the King of Castille
+was fighting with the Moors; the King of Poland
+was fully occupied with the Tartars; the King of
+Denmark had to defend his throne against his own
+brother; the King of Sweden had to defend his
+throne against the Tolekungers. As for Henry
+King of England, he was already involved in those
+disputes with the Anglo-Norman barons which ultimately
+led to the Barons' War. One kingdom alone
+was at peace; and it was France, then ruled by
+Louis IX., since celebrated as St. Louis, that listened
+to the cry of distress.</p>
+
+<p>At that time Louis King of France, then not
+more than thirty, but already, as we have seen, noted
+for piety and valour, was stretched on a bed of sickness,
+and so utterly prostrate that, at times, as has
+been related, he was thought to be dead. Nevertheless,
+he did recover; and, snatched as if by
+miracle from the gates of death, he evinced his
+gratitude to Heaven by ordering the Cross to be fixed
+to his vestments, and vowing to undertake an expedition
+for the rescue of the Holy Sepulchre.</p>
+
+<p>The resolution of the saintly monarch was not
+quite agreeable to his family or his subjects, any
+more than to his mother, Blanche of Castille; and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_38" id="Page_38">[38]</a></span>
+many of his lords made earnest efforts to divert
+him from his purpose. But remonstrance proved
+unavailing. Clinging steadfastly to his resolution,
+Louis summoned a Parliament at Paris, induced the
+assembled magnates to take the Cross, occupied three
+years with preparations on a great scale, and ultimately,
+having repaired to St. Denis, and received
+from the hands of the papal legate the famous
+standard known as the oriflamme of France, embarked
+at Aigues Mortes, and sailed for Cyprus, with
+his queen, Margaret of Provence, his brothers, the
+Counts of Artois, Poictiers, and Anjou, and many
+of the greatest lords of his kingdom.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the barons of England were not indifferent
+to what was passing on the Continent.
+Many of them, indeed, were desirous to take part in
+the expedition. But King Henry not only forbade
+them to assume the Cross, but would not allow a
+crusade to be preached in his dominions. No general
+movement was therefore made in England.
+Nevertheless, William Longsword, Earl of Salisbury,
+grandson of the second Henry and Rosamond Clifford,
+determined on an 'armed pilgrimage,' and, in company
+with Lord Robert de Vere and others, vowed
+to join the French Crusaders and combat the Saracens.
+Henry, enraged at his mandate being disregarded,
+seized Salisbury's manors and castles; but the earl,
+faithful to his vow, embarked, with De Vere as
+his standard-bearer, and with two hundred English
+knights of noble name and dauntless courage, sworn
+to bring the standard back with glory, or dye it
+with their hearts' blood.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_39" id="Page_39">[39]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>At the same time Patrick, Earl of March, the
+most illustrious noble who sprang from the Anglo-Saxon
+race, announced his intention of accompanying
+King Louis to the East. Earl Patrick had seen
+more than threescore years, and his hair was white,
+and his limbs stiff; but his head was still as clear,
+and his heart was still as courageous, as in the days
+when he had dyed his lance in Celtic blood, vanquished
+the great Somerled, and carried the Bastard
+of Galloway in chains to Edinburgh; and, with
+an earnest desire to couch against the enemies of
+Christianity the lance which he had often couched
+against the enemies of civilisation, he took the Cross,
+sold his stud on the Leader Haughs to pay his
+expenses, bade a last farewell to Euphemia Stewart,
+his aged countess, received the pilgrim's staff and
+scrip from the Abbot of Melrose, and left his castle
+to embark with his knights and kinsmen.</p>
+
+<p>'I was young, and now I am old,' said Earl
+Patrick, with enthusiasm. 'In my youth I fought
+with the foes of my race. In my old age I will
+fare forth and combat the foes of my religion.'</p>
+
+<p>It was under the banner of this aged hero that
+Guy Muschamp and Walter Espec were about to
+embark for the East; and, on the evening of the day
+preceding that on which they were to set out, they
+were conducted to the presence of the mother of the
+lord of the castle, who was the daughter of a Scottish
+king, that they might receive her blessing.</p>
+
+<p>'My children,' said she, as they knelt before her,
+and she laid her hands on their heads, 'do not forget,
+when among strangers and exposed to temptation,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_40" id="Page_40">[40]</a></span>
+the lessons of piety and chivalry which you have
+learned within these walls. Fear God, and He will
+support you in all dangers. Be frank and courteous,
+but not servile, to the rich and powerful; kind and
+helpful to the poor and afflicted. Beware of meriting
+the reproaches of the brave; and ever bear in
+mind that evil befalls him who proves false to his
+promises to his God, his country, and his lady. Be
+brave in war; in peace, loyal and true in thought and
+word; and Heaven will bless you, and men will hold
+your names in honour, and you will be dreaded in
+battle and loved in hall.'</p>
+
+<p>Next morning the brothers-in-arms rose betimes;
+and, all preparations for their departure having been
+previously made, they mounted at daybreak, and
+leaving the castle of Wark, and riding through the
+great park that lay around it, startling the deer and
+the wild cattle as they went, took their way towards
+Berwick, before which rode the ships destined to
+convey them from their native shores.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_41" id="Page_41">[41]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VI.</h2>
+
+<h3>EMBARKING FOR THE EAST.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was Saturday; and the sun shone brightly on
+pool and stream, and even lighted up the dingy
+corners of walled cities, as the Earl of March proceeded
+on foot from the castle to the port of Berwick,
+and embarked with his knights and kinsmen.</div>
+
+<p>The event created much excitement in the town.
+In fact, though the princes and nobles of Europe
+were weary of enterprises that had ruined so many
+great houses, the people still thought of the crusades
+with interest, and talked of them with enthusiasm.
+The very name of Palestine exercised a magical
+influence on the European Christians of that generation.
+At the mention of the Holy Land, their
+imagination conjured up the most picturesque
+scenery; Saracenic castles stored with gold and
+jewels; cities the names of which were recorded in
+the sacred book which the poorest knew by picture;
+and they listened earnestly as palmer or pilgrim told
+of Sharon with its roses without thorns; Lebanon
+with its cedars and vines; and Carmel with its
+solitary convent, and its summit covered with thyme,
+and haunted by the eagle and the boar, till their<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_42" id="Page_42">[42]</a></span>
+fancy pictured 'a land flowing with milk and honey,'
+by repairing to which sinners could secure pardon
+without penance in this world, and happiness without
+purgatory in the next.</p>
+
+<p>It is not wonderful that, when such sentiments
+prevailed, the embarkation of a great noble for the
+Holy Land should have excited much interest; and,
+as Guy Muschamp and Walter Espec took their way
+from the castle to the port, crowded with ships, and
+passed warehouses stored with merchandise, the Red
+Hall of the Flemings resounding with the noise of
+artificers, the wealthy religious houses which kept
+alive the flame of ancient learning, and dispensed befitting
+charities, the streets presented a motley assemblage
+of seafaring men, monks, warriors, and soldiers;
+the wives and daughters of the burghers, all in
+holiday attire, crowded the housetops or gazed
+from the windows and balconies; and the burghers
+themselves, leaving their booths and warehouses,
+flocked to the port to gossip with each other, and to
+witness the departure of the armed pilgrims.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, good Walter,' exclaimed Guy Muschamp,
+whose spirit rose with the excitement, 'is not this a
+stirring scene? By St. John of Beverley, what rich
+armour! what gallant ships! what stately churches!
+And yet I would wager my basinet to a prentice's
+flat cap that it is not, for a moment, to be compared
+to Acre.'</p>
+
+<p>'I deem that it can hardly be,' replied Walter,
+calmly; 'and, in truth, I am in no mood to look
+upon life with joyous emotions. But, brave Guy, I
+am pleased to see you pleased; albeit, I own frankly<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_43" id="Page_43">[43]</a></span>
+that I should be more than human did I not somewhat
+envy you your gaiety.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be gay, good Walter.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter shook his head.</p>
+
+<p>'Vain would be the effort,' he replied, sadly; 'I
+can only pray to God and Holy Katherine to grant
+that I may return with a lighter heart.'</p>
+
+<p>'As for me,' continued Guy, 'I am ever gay&mdash;gay
+as the lark; gay in the morning, gay at eve. It is my
+nature so to be. My mother is a Frenchwoman&mdash;a
+kinswoman of the Lord of Joinville&mdash;and scarce
+knows what sadness is. I inherit her spirit; and I
+doubt not that, if I am slain by the Saracens, I shall
+die laughing.'</p>
+
+<p>With this conversation they reached the quay, just
+as Earl Patrick was stepping on board his ship, the
+'Hilda,' which, if less graceful and elegant than the
+vessels of modern times, was imposing to look upon.
+Adorned with painting and gilding, it had armorial
+bearings and badges embroidered on various parts;
+banners of gay and brilliant colours floated from the
+masts; and the sails of azure and purple shone with
+work of gold. Armour glittered on deck; and martial
+music was not wanting to give variety to the display.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, amidst the bustle and shouts of the
+crew, the ports of the vessel were opened to allow
+the horses of the armed pilgrims to enter; and, as
+the ports were under water when the vessel was at
+sea, they were caulked and stopped up as close as a
+tun of wine. This operation over, and all the adventurers
+embarked, the skipper raised his hand for
+silence.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_44" id="Page_44">[44]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'My men, is your work done?' cried he to his
+people in the prow; 'are you ready?'</p>
+
+<p>'Yes, in truth, we are ready,' answered the seamen.</p>
+
+<p>And now, the priests who accompanied Earl
+Patrick having embarked, the captain made them
+mount to the castle of the ship, and chant psalms
+in praise of God, and to pray that He might be
+pleased to grant a prosperous voyage; and they,
+having ascended, sang the beautiful hymn of 'Veni,
+Creator' from beginning to end. While the priests
+sang, the mariners set their sails, and the skipper
+ordered them to haul up the anchor; and instantly
+a breeze filled the sails, and the ships moved slowly
+but proudly away from the shore.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_45" id="Page_45">[45]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VII.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE ARMED PILGRIMS AT CYPRUS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>NOT with the very best grace did the King of
+France come to the resolution of sailing for
+Cyprus. Indeed, the safety of his army depended,
+in some degree, on the route selected; and the
+safest way to the Holy Land was understood to be
+by Sicily. Unluckily, however, Sicily was subject
+to the Emperor Frederick; and Frederick and his
+dominions had been excommunicated by the Pope;
+and Louis, with his peculiar notions, feared to set
+foot on a soil that was under the ban of the Church.
+At Lyons, where he received the papal blessing, he
+endeavoured to reconcile the Emperor and the Pope;
+but his Holiness declined to listen to mediation; and
+the saint-king, yielding to conscientious scruples,
+determined, without further hesitation, to sacrifice
+his plan of passing through Sicily to Syria, and
+announced his intention of proceeding by way of
+Cyprus to Egypt.</div>
+
+<p>At that time the King of Cyprus was Henry de Lusignan,
+to whose family Richard C&#339;ur de Lion had,
+in the twelfth century, given the throne, from which
+he dragged the Emperor Isaac; and no sooner did<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_46" id="Page_46">[46]</a></span>
+Louis reach the port of Limisso, than Henry, accompanied
+by nobles and clergy, appeared to bid him
+welcome. Nothing, indeed, could have exceeded the
+enthusiasm with which the French Crusaders were
+received; and when Louis was conducted with much
+ceremony to Nicosia, and entered that city, the capital
+of the island, the populace cheered loudly, and the
+clergy met him, singing 'Blessed is he that comes
+in the name of the Lord.'</p>
+
+<p>The glory of Nicosia has long since departed.
+Situated in the centre of Cyprus, on the river Pedia,
+in a low fertile plain, near the base of a range of
+mountains that intersects the island, and surrounded
+by walls, in the form of a hexagon, flanked with
+bastions, the capital has many fine houses; but
+these are mostly in ruins, and the inhabitants occupy
+tenements reared of mud and brick, and rather
+repulsive in appearance. At that time, however, the
+state of Nicosia was very different. As the capital
+of the Lusignans, the city exhibited the pomp and
+pride of feudal chivalry, with much of the splendour
+of oriental courts, and boasted of its palaces,
+castles, churches, and convents, and chapelries, and
+gardens, and vineyards, and pleasant places, and all
+the luxuries likely to render medi&aelig;val life enviable.</p>
+
+<p>Now, when Louis landed at Limisso, and entered
+Nicosia, he had no intention of wintering in Cyprus.
+In fact, the saint-king was all eagerness to push
+forward and combat the Saracens. But circumstances
+proved stronger than his will. The Crusaders
+were highly captivated with all that they saw and
+heard. The aspect of the island was enchanting;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_47" id="Page_47">[47]</a></span>
+the wine, which even Solomon has deigned to celebrate,
+was to their taste: the dark-eyed Greek
+women, who perhaps knew that the island had
+anciently been the favourite seat, of Venus, and who,
+in any case, enjoyed the reputation of being devoted
+to the worship of the goddess, were doubtless fascinating;
+and almost every one of the days that succeeded
+Louis's arrival was devoted to rejoicings and
+feastings. Not unnaturally, but most unfortunately,
+the Crusaders yielded to the fascinations of an
+existence which at first they all enjoyed, heart
+and soul; and with one accord they cried out, 'We
+must tarry here till spring. Let us eat, drink, and
+be merry.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly the Crusaders did winter in Cyprus;
+and the consequences were most disastrous. Enervated
+by luxury, they soon forgot their vows, and
+rushed into every kind of extravagance and dissipation.
+Of course, their recklessness soon brought its
+own punishment. As time passed on, and winter set
+in, rain fell daily, and the intemperance, the strange
+climate, and the weather soon did their work. By-and-by,
+a pestilential disease made its appearance in
+the camp of the pilgrims, and carried off thousands
+of victims, including two hundred and fifty knights.
+Moreover, there was much discord and dissension.
+The Greek clergy and the Latin clergy began to
+quarrel; the Templars and the Knights of St. John
+began to fight; and the saint-king found his position
+the very reverse of satisfactory or agreeable.</p>
+
+<p>By the time that the little fleet, on board of which
+were Guy Muschamp and Walter Espec, reached<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_48" id="Page_48">[48]</a></span>
+Cyprus, matters were not what they should have
+been; and the wise and prudent shook their heads,
+and predicted that an expedition conducted in
+such a fashion was too likely to end in disaster and
+ruin.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_49" id="Page_49">[49]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>EASTWARD.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was July, as I have intimated, when the ship
+'Hilda,' which carried Walter Espec and Guy
+Muschamp, left the shores of England; and, soon after
+having lost sight of land, both began to experience
+a little of that vague fear of 'the blue above and the
+blue below,' which, in the thirteenth century, made
+some of the boldest feudal warriors, when they embarked,
+invoke the protection of the saints in
+Paradise.</div>
+
+<p>'On my faith, good Walter,' remarked Guy, with
+less than his wonted gaiety, for the ship was beginning
+to toss, and he was beginning to feel rather sea sick,
+'I cannot but think that the man is a great fool, who,
+having wronged any of his neighbours, or having
+any mortal sin on his conscience, puts himself in such
+peril as this; for, when he goes to sleep at night, he
+knows not if in the morning he may not find himself
+under the waves.'</p>
+
+<p>'May the saints preserve us from such a fate,'
+replied Walter, thoughtfully; 'yet I own I feel so
+uneasy that I can hardly believe myself a descendant
+of the kings of the north who made the ocean their<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_50" id="Page_50">[50]</a></span>
+home, and called the tempest their servant, and
+never felt so joyous as when they were treading the
+pine plank, and giving the reins to their great sea
+horses.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Guy, who was every moment
+becoming more uncomfortable,'I cannot but marvel
+much at the eccentricity of their tastes, and could
+almost wish myself back to the castle of Wark.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' replied Walter, 'we must bear in
+mind that, having taken the Cross and vowed to
+combat the Saracens, it beseems us not, as Christians
+and gentlemen, to look backward.'</p>
+
+<p>At the time when this conversation took place, the
+sea was comparatively calm, and the weather most
+favourable; and the skipper, naturally overjoyed with
+his good fortune in both respects, predicted a speedy
+voyage. In this, however, he was in some measure
+disappointed. Many circumstances occurred to retard
+the progress of the Saxon Earl and his companions
+towards Cyprus; and, what with prolonged calms, and
+contrary winds, and foul weather, it was late in
+autumn ere they neared the island where the King
+of France and his chivalry had, for their misfortune,
+resolved on passing the winter.</p>
+
+<p>So far all was well, and the Boy Crusaders, now
+recovered from their sickness, rejoiced in the anticipation
+of soon reaching Cyprus. But the dangers of
+the voyage were not yet over, and one evening, about
+vespers, while Walter and Guy were regaling their
+imaginations with the prospect of being speedily in
+the company of the warriors of France, the mariners
+found that they were unpleasantly close to a great<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_51" id="Page_51">[51]</a></span>
+mountain of Barbary. Not relishing their position&mdash;for
+they had the fear of the Saracens of Barbary
+before their eyes&mdash;the mariners pressed on, and
+during the night made all the sail they could, and
+flattered themselves that they had run at least fifty
+leagues. But what was their surprise when day
+broke, to find that they were still off the mountain
+which they fancied they must have left behind. Great,
+moreover, was their alarm as they thought of the
+piratical natives; and, albeit they laboured hard all
+that day and all that night to make sail, when the
+sun rose next morning&mdash;it was Saturday&mdash;the mountain,
+from which they were so anxious to escape, was
+still near at hand. All on board expressed their
+alarm on discovering that the mariners deemed their
+position perilous; and the Earl, on learning how
+matters stood, appeared on deck, and summoned the
+master of the ship.</p>
+
+<p>'In wonder's name, skipper,' said he, sternly, 'how
+happens this?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, my lord earl,' replied the skipper,
+much perplexed, 'I cannot tell how it happens; but
+this I know, that we all run great risk of our lives.'</p>
+
+<p>'In what way?'</p>
+
+<p>'From the Saracens of Barbary, who are cruel and
+savage, and who are as likely as not to come down in
+swarms and attack us.'</p>
+
+<p>The idea of captivity and chains occurred to every
+one who listened, and even the Earl changed countenance.
+At that moment, however, one of the chaplains
+stepped forward. He was a discreet churchman,
+and his words were ever treated with high respect.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_52" id="Page_52">[52]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'My lord earl and gentlemen,' said the chaplain;
+'I never remember any distress in our parish, either
+from too much abundance or from want of rain, or
+from any other plague, but that God delivered us
+from it, and caused everything to happen as well as
+could have been wished, when a procession had been
+made three times with devotion on a Saturday.'</p>
+
+<p>'Wherefore,' suggested the Earl, 'you would have
+us do likewise, as deeming the ceremony likely to
+deliver us from our peril?'</p>
+
+<p>'Even so,' continued the churchman. 'I recommend,
+noble Earl, that, as this day is Saturday, we
+instantly commence walking in procession round the
+masts of the ship.'</p>
+
+<p>'By all means,' replied the Earl, 'let us forthwith
+walk in procession as you recommend. Worse
+than foolish would it be on our parts to neglect such
+a ceremony. A simple remedy, on my faith, for such
+an evil.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly, the skipper issued orders through
+the ship; and all on board were assembled on deck,
+and, headed by the priests, solemnly walked in procession
+round the masts, singing as they walked;
+and, however it came to pass, the ceremony seemed
+to have the effect which the chaplain had prognosticated.
+From that moment everything went
+smoothly. Almost immediately afterwards they lost
+sight of the mountain, and cast all fear of the Saracens
+of Barbary to the winds; and ere long they had the
+gratification of hearing the cry of 'Land,' and of
+seeing before their eyes the far-famed island of
+Cyprus.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_53" id="Page_53">[53]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>It was latest autumn, however; and Cyprus did
+not look by any means so bright and beautiful as the
+Boy Crusaders had, during the voyage, anticipated.
+Indeed, clouds rested over the range of mountains
+that intersects the island lengthways. The rain had
+fallen somewhat heavily, and the aspect of the place
+was so decidedly dismal and disheartening, that, as
+the two squires landed, their countenances expressed
+much disappointment.</p>
+
+<p>'Now, by St. John of Beverley,' exclaimed Guy,
+giving expression to his feelings, 'I marvel much
+that this lovely queen, Venus, of whom minstrels
+have sung so much, should, when she doubtless had
+her free choice as to a residence, have so highly
+favoured this place.</p>
+
+<p>'Tastes differ,' replied Walter, rather gloomily.
+'Certainly, had I my choice of a residence, I should
+fix my abode elsewhere.'</p>
+
+<p>'But what have we here?' cried Guy, as he
+pointed to countless casks of wine piled high, one on
+the other, and to huge heaps of wheat, barley, and
+other grains, which the purveyors of King Louis had
+some time before prepared for his grand enterprise.
+'Beshrew me, if, at a distance, I did not imagine the
+casks of wine to be houses, and the heaps of corn
+mountains.'</p>
+
+<p>'Anyhow,' observed Walter, 'the sight of the
+wine and the corn should give us comfort; for it is
+clear that the King of France, however saintly, does
+not forget that men have mouths, nor mean his
+army to die of hunger or thirst.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Guy, 'I have a strong desire<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_54" id="Page_54">[54]</a></span>
+to catch a glance of this miracle of saintliness. I
+marvel if he rides about Cyprus on a Spanish steed,
+magnificently harnessed, as chronicles tell of Richard
+C&#339;ur de Lion doing, dressed in a tunic of rose-coloured
+satin, and a mantle of striped and silver
+tissue, brocaded with half moons, and a scarlet
+bonnet brocaded with gold, and wearing a Damascus
+blade with a golden hilt in a silver sheath&mdash;oh,
+what a fine figure the English king must have cut!'</p>
+
+<p>'However,' said Walter, 'I fancy King Louis is
+not quite so splendid in his appearance as C&#339;ur de
+Lion was. But we shall see him ere long.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ay,' cried Guy; 'we must have a peep at the
+royal saint. Meanwhile, good Walter, one thing is
+certain&mdash;that we are in Cyprus.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_55" id="Page_55">[55]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER IX.</h2>
+
+<h3>AN ADVENTURE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was not the good fortune of all the warriors who
+had taken the Cross to escape the perils of the
+deep, and reach Cyprus in safety.</div>
+
+<p>About a month after Guy Muschamp and Walter
+Espec had reached Limisso, a tall ship bearing a
+Crusader of noble name, who had left Constantinople
+to combat the Saracens under the banner of St.
+Denis, was sailing gallantly towards Cyprus, when
+a violent storm arose, and threatened her with
+destruction. The wind blew fiercely; the sea ran
+mountains high; and, though the ship for a time
+struggled sturdily with the elements, she could
+not resist her fate. Her cordage creaked, and her
+timbers groaned dismally; and, as she was by turns
+borne aloft on the waves crested with foam and
+precipitated headlong into the gulphs that yawned
+between, great was the terror, loud the wailing, and
+frightful the turmoil. In vain the mariners exerted
+their strength and skill. No efforts on their part
+could enable the vessel to resist the fury of the
+tempest.</p>
+
+<p>Every minute matters became more desperate.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_56" id="Page_56">[56]</a></span>
+The sea, recently calm, seemed to boil from its very
+depths; and the ship, incessantly tossed to and fro by
+the roaring billows, appeared, every moment, on the
+point of being engulphed. The skipper was lost in
+consternation; the Crusaders gave way to despair;
+and with death staring them in the face they ceased
+to hope for safety, and, kneeling, confessed to each
+other, and prayed aloud that their sins might be
+forgiven. At length, in spite of the efforts made by
+the mariners to resist the winds and waves, the ship,
+driven on the rocks near the island, filled with water,
+went to pieces, leaving those on board to struggle as
+they best might to escape a watery grave. The
+struggle was vain. Many, indeed, caught hold of the
+vessel's timbers with a vague hope of reaching the
+shore; but, unable to contend with the elements,
+they, one after another, disappeared and sank to
+rise no more.</p>
+
+<p>Now this terrible shipwreck was not without
+witnesses. On that part of the coast of Cyprus
+where it occurred was a rude hamlet chiefly tenanted
+by fishermen; and men, women, and children crowded
+the beach, uttering loud cries, and highly excited,
+but unable to render any assistance. It seemed that
+no boat could live in such a sea; and the fishermen
+could only gaze mournfully on the heartrending
+scene, as the waves sprang up and rapaciously
+claimed their prey.</p>
+
+<p>It was while the sea, agitated by the gale, was
+still running high; while the waves were leaping,
+and tearing, and dashing against the rocks; and
+while flocks of sea birds wheeled and screamed over<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_57" id="Page_57">[57]</a></span>
+the troubled waters, that a knight and two
+squires, who, having been caught in the storm,
+while riding towards Limisso, reined up, and not
+without difficulty learned from the natives, whose
+language they scarcely comprehended, the nature
+and extent of the disaster. The knight was an
+English Crusader, named Bisset, who had taken
+service with King Louis; the squires were Walter
+Espec and Guy Muschamp. All three, as they
+became aware of what had happened, crossed themselves
+and breathed a prayer for the souls of those
+who had gone to their account.</p>
+
+<p>'We may as well ride on,'said Guy Muschamp,
+who, like his companions, was very much affected;
+'all of them have perished, and are now beyond the
+reach of human aid.'</p>
+
+<p>'Not all of them,' exclaimed Walter Espec, suddenly,
+as he sprang from his horse, and, with out-stretched
+arm, pointed to a white object which was
+carried hither and thither by the waves.</p>
+
+<p>'By the might of Henry, sir squire, you are right,'
+cried the English knight, highly excited; 'it is a
+woman, as I live, and she is clinging to one of the
+ship's timbers.'</p>
+
+<p>'And she may yet be saved,' said Walter, calmly;
+'and by the Holy Cross the attempt must be made,
+if we are to escape the reproach of inhumanity and
+cowardice.'</p>
+
+<p>And now the men, women, and children on the
+beach became much excited, and shouted loudly.
+No one, however, volunteered to go to the rescue.
+In fact, the aspect of the sea was so menacing and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_58" id="Page_58">[58]</a></span>
+terrible, that the boldest and hardiest of the seafaring
+men felt that an attempt could only end in
+the destruction of those making it, and shook their
+heads with a significance there was no misunderstanding.</p>
+
+<p>'It seems,' said the knight, mournfully, 'that the
+business is desperate; and yet&mdash;&mdash;'</p>
+
+<p>'And yet,' said Walter, taking up the word as the
+knight hesitated and paused, 'it shall never be told
+that a woman perished before my eyes, and that I
+stood looking on, without making an effort to save
+her.'</p>
+
+<p>'He is mad,' muttered the fishermen, as they
+first eyed the English squire, and then exchanged
+glances with each other, and shrugged their shoulders.</p>
+
+<p>But Walter Espec did not ponder or pause.
+Throwing his bridle-rein to Guy Muschamp, whose
+countenance expressed grave alarm, he quickly
+divested himself of his mantle and the belt bearing
+his sword, committed himself to the protection of
+Holy Katherine, the patron saint of his house,
+plunged into the water, and next moment was battling
+manfully with the waves. But everything was
+against him, even the tide; and, in spite of his skill
+as a swimmer, his efforts were at first abortive. But
+it was not his nature to yield easily; and, as he put
+forth all his strength, and made a desperate struggle,
+the affair began to wear another face.</p>
+
+<p>'Good Walter,' murmured Guy, who stood, pale
+as death, watching the swimmer. 'Brave Walter!'</p>
+
+<p>'Now, may our lady, the Virgin, aid and prosper<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_59" id="Page_59">[59]</a></span>
+him,' exclaimed the knight. 'Never have I witnessed
+a bolder attempt.'</p>
+
+<p>As the knight spoke, a loud cheer burst from the
+crowd; and then there was silence. Walter drew
+nearer and nearer to the woman, for whose life he
+was freely venturing his own. In another minute
+he clutched her with one hand, turned towards the
+shore, and, favoured by the tide, came sailing towards
+the spot which the crowd occupied.</p>
+
+<p>A dozen of the men dashed knee-deep into the
+water to relieve Walter of his burden; and as they
+did so, a dozen of the women stretched out their
+hands, and received the still unconscious form of
+her who had been rescued; meanwhile the knight and
+Guy Muschamp caught hold of Walter, who, fatigued
+and overcome with his almost superhuman exertions,
+would otherwise have fallen to the ground. However
+they laid him down carefully to rest; and, while
+Guy stood watching over him, Bisset went to look to
+the safety of the damsel who had been rescued.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir squire,' said he, with enthusiasm, as he returned,
+'you have done as noble a deed as it has ever
+been my fate to witness, and the King of France shall
+hear of it, as I am a living man; and,' continued he, in
+a whisper, 'hearken! you may at the same time congratulate
+yourself on having had the good luck to
+save a woman well worth saving.'</p>
+
+<p>'What mean you, sir knight,' asked Walter,
+faintly.</p>
+
+<p>'Simply this&mdash;that she is young, fair to behold,
+and evidently of high lineage.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_60" id="Page_60">[60]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER X.</h2>
+
+<h3>ON THE LADDER OF LIFE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>FOUR days passed over, and Walter Espec, quite
+recovered from the effects of his struggle with
+the waves, and of the salt water he had involuntarily
+imbibed during his perilous adventure on the coast
+of Cyprus, was at Nicosia, and engaged in chivalrous
+exercises, in the courtyard of the house occupied by
+the Earl of March; when he was accosted by Bisset,
+the English knight, who had been a witness of his
+daring exploit, and requested to repair to the presence
+of the King of France.</div>
+
+<p>Walter was somewhat taken by surprise and startled
+by the summons. Recovering his serenity, however,
+as well as he could, he intimated his readiness; and
+with the air befitting a Norman gentleman who had
+existed from childhood in the consciousness that his
+name was known to fame, and who did not forget
+that he had noble blood of <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'Icingla'">Icinglas</ins> in his veins, he
+accompanied the knight to the palace in which the
+saint-king was lodged.</p>
+
+<p>At that time, Louis, not much satisfied with himself
+for having consented to winter in Cyprus, though
+little dreaming of the terrible misfortunes that awaited<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</a></span>
+his army in the land for which he was bound, was
+seated at table and endeavouring to forget his cares,
+while conversing familiarly with a young and noble-looking
+personage of great strength and stature, with
+a head of immense size, and a countenance beaming
+with sagacity. In truth this was a very remarkable
+personage. He was then known as John, Lord of
+Joinville, and seneschal of Champagne; and he has
+since been famous as the chronicler of the triumphs
+and disasters of the Crusade in which he acted a
+conspicuous part.</p>
+
+<p>'Seneschal,' said Louis, addressing Joinville, 'I
+marvel much that you do not mix water with your
+wine.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, sire,' replied Joinville, half jocularly, 'I
+fear so to do; for physicians have told me I have so
+large a head, and so cold a stomach, that water might
+prove most injurious.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' said Louis, earnestly, 'be advised
+by me, and do not allow yourself to be deceived.
+If you do not drink water till you are in the decline
+of life, you will then increase any disorders you may
+have.'</p>
+
+<p>'But, sire,' asked Joinville, innocently, 'why
+should I drink water then more than now?'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' answered Louis, 'simply because if you
+take pure wine in your old age, you will be frequently
+intoxicated; and verily it is a beastly thing
+for an honourable man to make himself drunk.'</p>
+
+<p>'I acknowledge that it is very wrong, sire,' said
+Joinville; 'but I am one of those who endeavour
+to practise moderation in the use of the wine-cup.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'And pray, seneschal,' asked Louis, after a pause,
+'may I ask if you ever wash the feet of the poor?'</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, sire, no,' answered Joinville, not without
+evincing surprise. 'I hardly deem that it would
+become such a person as I am.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, seneschal,' exclaimed Louis, 'this is
+very ill said. You ought not to think that unbecoming
+which He, who was their Lord and Master,
+did for our example when He washed the feet of
+His apostles. I doubt not you would very unwillingly
+perform what the King of England does; for
+on Holy Thursday he washes the feet of lepers.'</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, sire,' cried Joinville, in a conclusive tone,
+'never will I wash the feet of such fellows.'</p>
+
+<p>'Now, seneschal,' resumed Louis, still more seriously,
+'let me ask you another question. Whether
+would you be a leper, or have committed a deadly
+sin?'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' answered Joinville, frankly, 'rather than
+be a leper, I would have committed thirty deadly
+sins.'</p>
+
+<p>'How could you make such an answer?' said
+Louis, reproachfully.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' exclaimed Joinville, with decision, 'if I
+were to answer again, I should repeat the same
+thing.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' urged Louis, with earnestness,
+'you deceive yourself on the subject; for no leprosy
+can be so awful as deadly sin, and the soul that is
+guilty of such is like the devil in hell.'</p>
+
+<p>It was when the conversation between the King
+of France and the Lord of Joinville had reached<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</a></span>
+this stage, that Walter Espec, guided by the English
+knight, made his appearance, not without exhibiting
+symptoms of agitation when he found himself face
+to face with the monarch, who, of all the princes of
+Christendom, enjoyed, at that period, the highest
+reputation in Europe and the East.</p>
+
+<p>But the appearance and aspect of Louis were not
+such as to daunt or dismay.</p>
+
+<p>Nothing could have been more plain and simple
+than the dress worn by the royal chief of the crusaders.
+Indeed it was plain and simple to affectation; and
+the coat of camlet, the surcoat of tyretaine, the
+mantle of black sandal, contrasted remarkably with
+the splendid garments of princes who were his contemporaries,
+especially Henry, King of England,
+who, like most of the Plantagenets, was given to
+magnificence of attire, and generally regarded as by
+far the greatest dandy in his dominions. Nor had
+Louis been endowed by nature with the qualities
+which please the eye and impress the imagination.
+His figure, it is true, was tall and well proportioned;
+but his face and features were not calculated to
+dazzle. When compared with men of such noble
+presence and regal air as our English Edwards and
+Henrys, he was decidedly plain. He had the peculiar
+face and slanting features which distinguished so
+many of the descendants of Hugh Capet, and that
+large long straight nose, which, instead of keeping
+the Greek facial line, inclined forward, and hung
+slightly over the short upper lip. Not even flattery
+could have described the saint-king as a model of
+manly beauty.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</a></span></p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 284px;">
+<img src="images/illus_064.png" width="284" height="400" alt="&quot;Young gentleman,&quot; said King Louis, &quot;it has come to my knowledge that you have performed an action noble in itself, and worthy of the praises of the valiant.&quot;&mdash;p. 64." title="&quot;Young gentleman,&quot; said King Louis, &quot;it has come to my knowledge that you have performed an action noble in itself, and worthy of the praises of the valiant.&quot;&mdash;p. 64." />
+<span class="caption">&quot;Young gentleman,&quot; said King Louis, &quot;it has come to my knowledge that you have performed an action noble in itself, and worthy of the praises of the valiant.&quot;&mdash;p. 64.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>Now it happened that Walter Espec had never
+before seen a king, and was prepared to behold
+something very grand, like C&#339;ur de Lion, with his
+scarlet bonnet, his rose-coloured tunic, and his mantle
+of striped silver tissue, and his Damascus blade
+with a golden hilt in a silver sheath. Naturally,
+therefore, he was at the first glance somewhat disappointed
+with the appearance of the monarch in
+whose presence he stood. But as Louis turned upon
+him a countenance which, albeit not beautiful, denoted
+energy and decision of character, and expressed
+at once goodness and good-nature, and high moral
+and intellectual superiority, the youth, whose instincts
+were strong, felt that he was in the presence
+of a man who was worthy of reigning.</p>
+
+<p>'Young gentleman,' said Louis, mildly, as Walter
+bent his knee, 'it has come to my knowledge that
+you have performed an action noble in itself, and
+worthy of the praises of the valiant.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' replied Walter, colouring, and speaking
+with less than his wonted confidence, 'I scarce know
+to what your highness is pleased to refer.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' said Louis, glancing towards the Lord of
+Joinville, 'I can hardly credit your words. But
+such modesty is becoming in youth. However, I
+mean that, four days since, as I learn, you saved a
+noble demoiselle from the sea, at the most manifest
+peril to your own life.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter bowed in acknowledgement of the compliment,
+but did not speak.</p>
+
+<p>'Not,' continued Louis hastily, 'not that you
+should therefore be vainglorious, or puffed up with<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_65" id="Page_65">[65]</a></span>
+vanity, or think more highly of yourself than you
+ought to think on account of your achievement,
+however honourable; for I trust you know and feel
+that, before our Maker, we are all but as potter's clay.'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' replied Walter, pausing in some <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'per lexity'">perplexity</ins>,
+'I would fain hope my ideas on the subject
+<ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads ' l'">will</ins> ever be such as befit a Christian and a gentleman.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, well,' said Louis, hastily, 'on that point I
+meant not to express a doubt, and,' added he, 'seeing
+that you give promise of being a preuhomme, I pray
+God, out of His goodness, that you may prove a
+preudhomme as well as a preuhomme.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said Walter, looking puzzled, 'you must
+pardon me when I confess that I comprehend not
+clearly the distinction.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' replied Louis, smiling, and shaking his head
+gravely, 'the distinction is of much consequence;
+for know that by preuhomme I mean a man who
+is valiant and bold in person, whereas by preudhomme
+I signify one who is prudent, discreet, and
+who fears God, and has a good conscience.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter bowed again; and, being at a loss for
+words to answer, took refuge in silence. In fact, he
+began to feel so awkward that he wished nothing so
+fervently as that the interview would come to an
+end; and Louis, after condescending to ask some
+more questions, and inculcate some more lessons,
+dismissed him with words of encouragement, and
+gifted him with an amulet in the form of a ring,
+which bore on it this inscription&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Who wears me shall perform exploits,<br />
+<span style="margin-left: 1em;">And with great joy return.</span><br /></div>
+<p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_66" id="Page_66">[66]</a></span>
+As Walter left the king's presence to depart from
+the palace, he turned to the knight who had been
+his conductor.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, sir knight,' said he laughing, but
+rather nervously, 'this reminds me more of the
+adventures which in childhood I have heard related
+by pilgrims and pedlars at the chimney-corner, than
+aught I ever expected to meet with in the real
+breathing busy world.'</p>
+
+<p>'Indeed,' said Bisset, quietly; 'methinks there is
+nothing so very wondrous about the business. It
+only seems to me that you have been born with luck
+on your side&mdash;not my own case&mdash;and that you have,
+without hazarding more than you are likely to do
+in the first battle with the Saracens, gained the
+privilege of climbing some steps up the ladder that
+leads to fortune and fame.'</p>
+
+<p>'And yet,' observed Walter, as he laughed and
+looked at the ring which Louis had bestowed on
+him, 'beshrew me if I have had the courage to ask
+either the rank or name of the demoiselle to whom
+I had the fortune to render the service that has
+made my existence known to this good and pious
+king.'</p>
+
+<p>'By the might of Mary,' exclaimed the knight,
+'there is no reason why you should remain in
+ignorance who the demoiselle is, or what is her
+name. She is kinswoman of John de Brienne, who,
+in his day, figured as King of Jerusalem, and kinswoman
+also of Baldwin de Courtenay, who now
+reigns at Constantinople as Emperor of the East;
+and her name is Adeline de Brienne.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_67" id="Page_67">[67]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Holy Katherine,' muttered Walter, again looking
+closely at the inscription on the ring, as if for
+evidence that the whole was not a dream, 'I begin
+to think that I must assuredly have been born with
+luck on my side, as you say; and, with such luck on
+my side, I need not even despair of finding the
+brother I have lost.'</p>
+
+<p>'Credit me, at all events,' said Bisset, looking
+wise, 'when I tell you that you have got upon the
+ladder of life.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_68" id="Page_68">[68]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XI.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE VOYAGE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was the Saturday before Pentecost, in the year
+1249, when the fleet of King Louis and the
+armed pilgrims, consisting of no fewer than eighteen
+hundred vessels, great and small, issued gallantly
+from the port of Limisso, and steered towards
+Egypt.</div>
+
+<p>At first nothing could have been more gay and
+pleasant than the voyage of the Crusaders. It
+seemed as if the whole sea, so far as the eye could
+reach, was covered with cloth and with banners of
+bright colours. Everything appeared promising.
+The voyage, however, was not destined to prove
+prosperous. Suddenly the wind, which had been
+favourable, changed, and blew violently from the
+coast of Egypt. Great confusion was the consequence;
+and, though the Genoese mariners exerted
+all their skill, the fleet was utterly dispersed.
+Indeed, when King Louis, having put back, reached
+Limisso, he found, to his horror, that not more than
+two-thirds of the armed pilgrims remained in his
+company. Concluding that his companions had
+been drowned, the saintly monarch was grieved<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_69" id="Page_69">[69]</a></span>
+beyond measure, and on the point of giving way to
+despair.</p>
+
+<p>It happened, however, that while Louis was
+mourning over the mishap, William Longsword, Earl
+of Salisbury, arrived at Cyprus with the English
+Crusaders, and administered some degree of consolation.
+In truth, Longsword was just the man to
+explain all in the most satisfactory manner. Having
+been accustomed from his youth to cross the narrow
+seas, he felt none of that vague terror of the ocean
+which made the French knights, when they embarked,
+invoke the protection of the saints; and he expressed
+his opinion that, in all probability, the missing vessels
+were safe on the Syrian coast. But the indifference
+which the earl showed for dangers at which the
+French trembled had the effect of making him
+many enemies, and arousing the natural jealousies
+which afterwards proved so baneful to the expedition.</p>
+
+<p>It ought to be borne in mind, that at the period
+of St. Louis's crusade there existed no love between
+the nobles of France and the nobles of England; and
+it appears that the French were in the habit of
+treating the English with some degree of scorn. Nor
+was it unnatural that such should have been the case;
+for, during half a century, in almost every struggle
+between the kingdoms, the French had been victorious.
+Philip Augustus, after holding his own against
+Richard C&#339;ur de Lion, had succeeded in driving
+John from the continent; and Louis, when forced to
+take the field against Henry, had pursued his royal
+brother-in-law from the bridge of Taillebourg to the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_70" id="Page_70">[70]</a></span>
+gates of Bordeaux. Remembering such triumphs,
+the French, who have in all ages been vain and
+boastful, were continually vaunting about their
+prowess, and repeating the story of some Englishman
+having cut off the tail of Thomas &agrave; Becket's horse,
+and of Englishmen having ever after that outrage
+been born with tails like horses.</p>
+
+<p>Such being the state of affairs, the Earl of Salisbury
+did not inspire the French nobles with any
+particular affection for him and his countrymen who
+had arrived at Cyprus, when they heard him speaking
+lightly of the dangers of the sea. In fact, the
+French lords, who a few hours earlier had been sinking
+under sea-sickness, trembling at the sound of
+raging billows, and wishing themselves safely in
+their own castles, cursed 'Longsword,' as the worst
+of 'English tails.'</p>
+
+<p>But the King of France did not share the malice
+of his countrymen; and, much comforted by the
+words of the English earl, he resolved on again
+tempting the sea. Accordingly, on Monday morning,
+he ordered the mariners to spread their sails to the
+wind. The weather proving favourable, the fleet
+made gallantly for the shores of Egypt; and on the
+morning of Thursday, about sunrise, the watch on
+deck of the vessel that led the van, shouted 'Land!'</p>
+
+<p>'Surely, not yet,' exclaimed several voices; but
+the pilot to make certain ascended to the round-top
+of the vessel.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' cried the pilot, 'it is all right. We
+are before Damietta, so you have nothing to do but
+to recommend yourselves to God.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_71" id="Page_71">[71]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Hurrah!' shouted the mariners; and from ship
+to ship the tidings passed; and, as the words of the
+pilot flew from deck to deck, a cry of joy burst
+from thousands of lips. Great was the excitement
+that prevailed; and the chiefs of the expedition
+hastily arrayed themselves to go on board the king's
+ship and hold a council of war.</p>
+
+<p>And now all eyes were turned towards the shore;
+and it seemed that the Crusaders were likely to encounter
+a desperate resistance in any attempt to
+land. A fleet and formidable engines of war defended
+the mouth of the Nile. A numerous army of
+horse and foot appeared on the beach, as if bent on
+contesting every inch of ground. At the head of this
+mighty host, wearing armour of burnished gold,
+figured the Emir Fakreddin, one of the foremost
+of Saracen warriors. From the midst trumpets and
+drums sounded a stern defiance to the armament of
+the Christians. But, undaunted by the aspect of
+affairs, the armed pilgrims steadily pursued their
+course; and ship after ship, moving calmly forward,
+anchored within a mile of the shore.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the pilgrims, princes, and nobles, had
+reached the king's ship; and Louis, leaning on his
+sword, received them with satisfaction on his countenance.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' said he, 'our voyage has not been
+without its perils, but let us be thankful that we are
+at length face to face with the enemies of Christ.'</p>
+
+<p>'Yes, sire,' said the chiefs, 'and it is therefore
+expedient to form some plan of action.'</p>
+
+<p>'And, under the circumstances,' added several, 'it<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_72" id="Page_72">[72]</a></span>
+will be prudent to await our comrades who have
+been separated from us by the tempest.'</p>
+
+<p>It soon appeared that among the chiefs there was
+a general wish to await the coming of their missing
+comrades; but the king was young, and the drums
+and horns of the Saracens had so chafed his pride
+that he would not hear of delay.</p>
+
+<p>'We have not come hither,' said he, excitedly, 'to
+listen to the insults of our enemies; nor have we
+any port in which to shelter from the wind. A
+second tempest may disperse what remains of our
+fleet. To-day God offers us a victory; another day
+He may punish us for having neglected to conquer.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire, be it as you will,' replied the assembled
+chiefs, not caring to debate the point with their
+king.</p>
+
+<p>And so, with much less deliberation than was
+necessary under the circumstances, and without duly
+considering the resources of the enemy whom they had
+to combat, King Louis and the chief Crusaders resolved
+to disembark on the morrow and give battle.
+Meantime a strict watch was maintained, and several
+swift vessels were despatched towards the mouth of
+the Nile to observe the motions of the Saracens.</p>
+
+<p>It happened that the Saracens, in spite of their
+dauntless show, were by no means in the best mood
+to make an obstinate resistance, nor were they in
+any sanguine mood as to the result of their preparations.
+At such a crisis, the presence of the sultan
+was necessary to sustain their spirits, and stimulate
+their fanaticism.</p>
+
+<p>Now at that time Melikul Salih was Sultan of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_73" id="Page_73">[73]</a></span>
+Egypt; but he was not at Damietta, and his absence
+caused much uncertainty and dismay among the
+warriors assembled to defend his dominions. Melikul
+Salih was then at Cairo; and almost every man
+in Fakreddin's army knew that Melikul Salih was
+dying.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_74" id="Page_74">[74]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XII.</h2>
+
+<h3>AT DAMIETTA.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ABOUT a mile from the sea, on the northern bank
+of the second mouth of the Nile, stood the
+city of Damietta, with its mosques, and palaces, and
+towers, and warehouses, defended on the river side
+by a double rampart, and on the land side by a
+triple wall. Fair and enchanting to the eye was the
+locality in which it was situated; and as the Crusaders
+directed their gaze towards the groves of oranges
+and citrons, loaded with flowers and fruit, the woods
+of palms and sycamores, the thickets of jasmines
+and odoriferous shrubs, the vast plains, with pools
+and lakes well stocked with fish, the thousand canals
+intersecting the land, and crowned with papyrus and
+reeds, they, feeling the influence of a rich climate
+and a beautiful sky, could not find words sufficiently
+strong to express their admiration and delight.</div>
+
+<p>'Now, good Walter,' said Guy Muschamp, as the
+brothers-in-arms, having ascended to the castle of
+the 'Hilda,' looked earnestly towards the shore,
+'who can deny that such a land is worth fighting to
+conquer?'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' exclaimed Walter Espec, with enthusiasm,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_75" id="Page_75">[75]</a></span>
+'it is so pleasant to the eye, that I could
+almost persuade myself I am looking upon that terrestrial
+paradise in which the father and mother
+of mankind lived so happily before eating the fatal
+apple.'</p>
+
+<p>No wonder, when such was the aspect of the country
+around Damietta, that the armed pilgrims were impatient
+to land.</p>
+
+<p>And no time was lost; for, of all the armed pilgrims,
+King Louis was perhaps the most eager to
+encounter the enemies of his religion; and, soon
+after daybreak, on the morning of Friday, a signal
+was given for the fleet to weigh anchor and draw
+near to the shore.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile the Saracens, under the Emir Fakreddin,
+were on the alert; and while a bell, that had
+remained in the great mosque of Damietta ever
+since John de Brienne seized the city in 1217, tolled
+loudly to warn the inhabitants of the danger, the
+Moslem warriors got under arms, and with cavalry
+and infantry occupied the whole of that part of the
+strand at which the Crusaders had resolved to disembark.</p>
+
+<p>But the armed pilgrims were nothing daunted by
+the sight of the formidable preparations made to
+oppose their landing. Getting into barques which
+had been provided for the purpose, they prepared to
+fight their way ashore, in defiance of all dangers.
+Ranging themselves in two lines, with their lances in
+their hands, and their horses by their sides, the
+knights and nobles stood erect in their boats, while
+in front, and on the wings of the armament, were<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_76" id="Page_76">[76]</a></span>
+placed crossbowmen to harass and keep off the foe.
+Nor did Louis in that hour appear in any way unworthy
+to be the leader of brave men. Attended by
+his brothers and his knights, the King of France,
+arrayed in chain-mail, with his helmet on his brow,
+his shield on his neck, and his lance in his hand,
+figured prominently on the right of his array. By
+his side stood the cardinal legate; and in front of
+him was a boat in which the oriflamme, brought
+from the abbey of St. Denis, was proudly displayed.</p>
+
+<p>It was an exciting occasion, and the hearts of the
+saint-king and his mailed comrades beat high as
+the barques moved onward to the Egyptian strand.
+The warriors, standing steady and silent as graven
+images, gazed earnestly on their multitudinous foes.
+For a time no attempt was made to oppose their
+progress. No sooner, however, were they within
+bowshot, than a shower of arrows and javelins rattled
+against the mail of the Crusaders. For a moment
+the ranks of the Christian warriors were shaken.
+But the crossbowmen, without the delay of an
+instant, retaliated with damaging effect; and while
+their shafts carried death into the Saracen host, the
+rowers redoubled their efforts to reach the shore,
+and bring Christian and Moslem hand to hand and
+foot to foot.</p>
+
+<p>Again the silence was unbroken, save by the
+plashing of oars and the tumultuous shock of the
+barques pressing on in disorder. Ere long, however,
+there was a loud shout. The Lord of Joinville,
+closely followed by Baldwin de Rheims, had reached<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_77" id="Page_77">[77]</a></span>
+the shore; and they were setting their men in battle
+order, and covering themselves with their shields,
+and presenting the points of their lances to check
+the impetuosity of the enemy.</p>
+
+<p>And now King Louis lost all patience; and deeming
+it no time to stand on his regal dignity, he leaped
+from his barge, and plunging up to his shoulders in
+the water, struggled towards the shore. Inspired by
+his example, the Crusaders threw themselves into the
+sea in a body, and pressed eagerly onward, with cries
+of 'Montjoie! St. Denis!' Again the silence was
+unbroken, save by the clash of mail, the noise of
+a dense crowd of armed men struggling with the
+waves, which were so elevated by the rush, that
+they fell and broke at the feet of the Saracens. In
+a few moments, however, the oriflamme was landed,
+and the saint-king, with the salt water running off
+his armour, was on his knees giving thanks to God
+for having preserved him and his companions from
+the perils of the deep.</p>
+
+<p>'And now, gentlemen,' said Louis, as he rose and
+looked excitedly around him, 'let us forthwith
+charge our enemies in the name of God.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be patient, sire,' replied the knights, interfering;
+'it is better to await the landing of our comrades,
+that we may fight with advantage.'</p>
+
+<p>Louis allowed himself to be persuaded; and it
+speedily appeared that caution was necessary; for,
+while the Crusaders were still struggling ashore in
+disorder, the Saracen cavalry came down upon them
+with an impetuosity which convinced the French
+that their adversaries were not to be despised. But<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_78" id="Page_78">[78]</a></span>
+Joinville and Baldwin of Rheims rendered their
+comrades good service. Hastily closing their ranks,
+they contrived not only to stay the rush, but to
+present so impenetrable a front, that the Saracens
+retired baffled to prepare for a fresh spring.</p>
+
+<p>And again, with an enthusiastic energy which
+would have struck terror into antagonists less bold,
+the Saracens under Fakreddin charged down upon
+the Crusaders; and then began, all along the coast,
+a confused conflict which raged for hours&mdash;Christian
+and Moslem fighting hand to hand; while the
+two fleets engaged at the mouth of the Nile; and
+the Queen of France and the Countess of Anjou,
+and other ladies of high rank, who remained on
+board at a distance, awaited the issue of the contest
+with terrible anxiety, and, with priests around them,
+sang psalms and prayed fervently for the aid and
+protection of the God of battles. At length the conflict
+came to an end. Both on the water and on the
+land the Crusaders were victorious. The Saracen fleet,
+after getting decidedly the worst of the combat,
+escaped up the Nile; and the Saracen soldiers, beaten
+and dispersed, retired precipitately, and flying in
+confusion towards Damietta, abandoned their camp,
+and left several of their emirs dead on the field.</p>
+
+<p>After witnessing the flight of the Saracens, Louis
+ordered his pavilion, which was of bright scarlet, to
+be pitched on the ground where he had conquered,
+and caused the clergy to sing the Te Deum. The
+Crusaders then set up their tents around that of the
+king, and passed the night in rejoicing over the
+victory they had won.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_79" id="Page_79">[79]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Next day the Crusaders had still stronger reason to
+congratulate themselves on the good fortune which
+had attended their arms. At daybreak, looking
+towards Damietta, they observed that columns of smoke
+were rising from the bosom of the city, and that the
+whole horizon was on fire. Without delay the King
+of France sent one of his knights and a body of
+cavalry to ascertain the cause; and, on reaching
+Damietta, the knight found the gates open, and
+learned on entering that the Saracens, after setting
+fire to that part called the Fonde, which was a row
+of shops and warehouses, had abandoned the city.
+Returning to the camp at a gallop, while his men
+remained to extinguish the fire, the knight announced
+the glad tidings to the saint-king.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said he, 'I bring good news; Damietta may
+be taken possession of without striking a blow.'</p>
+
+<p>It was not very easy, even after hearing all, to
+credit this knight's report; and Louis was somewhat
+suspicious of a stratagem. However, he gave orders
+for marching towards the gates, and moving slowly,
+and with much caution, took possession. It was
+clear that the city had been abandoned by its
+defenders; and the king, the cardinal legate, and
+the clergy, having formed in procession, walked to
+the grand mosque, which was speedily converted
+into a Christian church, and sang psalms of praise
+and thanksgiving.</p>
+
+<p>And now the Crusaders, with Damietta in their
+possession, were indeed elate, and rather inclined to
+magnify their successes; and the Queen of France
+and the Countess of Anjou, and the other ladies<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_80" id="Page_80">[80]</a></span>
+were brought ashore and lodged in the palaces of
+the city; and five hundred knights were charged
+with the duty of guarding the ramparts and towers;
+and the warriors of the Cross, encamping in the plain
+outside the gates, gave themselves up to dissipation,
+and deluded themselves with the idea that no enterprise
+was too difficult for them to accomplish.</p>
+
+<p>'Now,' said the French, as they quaffed the red
+wine and rattled the dice-box, 'we have only to
+await the coming of our companions from the coast
+of Syria, and of the Count of Poictiers, with the
+<i>arri&egrave;re ban</i> of France, to undertake the conquest of
+Egypt.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ay,' said others, 'and then let the Saracens and
+their sultan tremble.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nothing,' echoed a third party, 'can withstand
+the warriors of France, when animated by the presence
+and example of their king.'</p>
+
+<p>'I dislike all this boasting,' remarked Bisset, the
+English knight, to Walter Espec and Guy Muschamp,
+'and, albeit I wish not to be thought a prophet of
+evil, I predict that it will end in mischief and
+disaster.'</p>
+
+<p>'The saints forbid,' exclaimed Guy, gaily. 'For
+my part I dread nothing but the thought of being
+devoured by some of the crocodiles which, men say,
+are hatched in the waters of the Nile.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless, mark my words,' said Bisset, more
+gravely than it was his wont to speak. 'At present
+the Frenchmen believe that, because they have plied
+their swords with some effect, that henceforth the
+Saracens will fly before their scabbards. Now they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</a></span>
+are all singing songs of triumph; ere long, if you
+and I live, we'll hear them singing to a very different
+tune.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah, sir knight,' said Walter, smiling, 'you say
+this from national jealousy, and because they call us
+"English tails."'</p>
+
+<p>'"English tails!"' repeated Bisset, scornfully; 'I
+tell you, for your comfort, that when the hour of
+real danger arrives, we "English tails" are likely to
+find our way so deep into the Saracens' ranks, that
+not a bragging Frenchman will venture to come nigh
+the tails of our war-steeds.'</p>
+
+<p>'By St. John of Beverley,' exclaimed Guy, laughing
+merrily, 'I cannot but think that the French
+and English Crusaders are already inclined to hate
+each other much more than either French or English
+hate the Saracens.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>INCURSIONS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AND what were the sultan and the Saracens
+saying and doing while the Crusaders were
+establishing themselves at Damietta, and delighting
+their souls with visions of the conquest of Egypt?</div>
+
+<p>In order to ascertain we must, in imagination, pass
+from the camp at Damietta to the palace of Cairo.</p>
+
+<p>Melikul Salih was under the influence of a malady
+which his physicians pronounced to be incurable.
+On that point there was no mistake. Nevertheless,
+when pigeons carried to Cairo intelligence of the
+French king's victory and Fakreddin's defeat, the
+sultan roused himself to energy, and, after having
+sentenced fifty of the principal fugitives to execution,
+and taken Fakreddin severely to task for allowing
+his men to be vanquished, he caused himself to be
+removed to Mansourah. On reaching that city,
+Melikul Salih expended his remaining strength in
+rallying his army and strengthening the fortifications,
+and at the same time sent men to attack the Crusaders
+in their camp, to kill the Franks and cut off
+their heads,&mdash;promising a golden besant for every
+head brought to him.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>The Arab cavalry of the Desert, and bands of
+horsemen belonging to that wild nation known as
+the Karismians, were employed on this service; and
+the Crusaders found themselves exposed to dangers
+against which it seemed impossible to guard. As
+wild animals prowl around the habitations of men on
+the watch for prey, so around the Christian camp
+prowled the Arabs and Karismians by day and by
+night. If even at noon a soldier wandered from the
+camp he was lost; and, in hours of darkness, sentinel
+after sentinel disappeared, and knight after knight
+was struck dead, as if by invisible hands. Every
+morning the Crusaders had to listen to some new
+tale of horror which made their blood run cold.</p>
+
+<p>Ere the Arabs and Karismians had carried alarm
+into the camp of the Crusaders, many of the warriors
+of the West had begun to suffer from the climate of
+Egypt; and among others who were prostrated, was
+the old Earl of March. For a time he seemed likely
+to fall a victim to the malady; but the natural vigour
+of his constitution at length prevailed; and he had
+almost recovered, when a sudden inroad of the enemy
+exposed him to a new peril.</p>
+
+<p>It was the afternoon of an August day; and Earl
+Patrick was arraying himself to ride into Damietta
+to attend a council of war. His white charger stood
+at the entrance of his pavilion, and there sat Walter
+Espec, looking somewhat gloomy, as many of the
+armed pilgrims were already doing, when Guy
+Muschamp approached with a countenance from
+which much of the habitual gaiety had vanished.</p>
+
+<p>'What tidings?' asked Walter, eagerly.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, good Walter,' answered Guy, shaking
+his head, 'I now know of a truth that this Damietta
+is not quite such a paradise as we fancied when
+gazing at it from the sea.'</p>
+
+<p>'Serpents often lurk where flowers grow,' said
+Walter; 'but what new tidings of mishap have
+clouded your brow?'</p>
+
+<p>'Nothing less,' replied Guy, 'than that these foul
+Saracens have been marvellously near us. No later
+than last night they entered the camp, surprised the
+watch of Lord Courtenay, and this morning his body
+was found on the table; his head was gone.'</p>
+
+<p>'By the saints!' exclaimed Walter, 'such warfare,
+waged by invisible foes, may well daunt the bravest;
+and albeit I trust much from the protection of the
+Holy Katherine, yet I at times feel a vague dread of
+being the next victim.'</p>
+
+<p>At that moment, and almost ere Walter had
+spoken, there arose loud and shrill cries, and then
+loud shouts of alarm.</p>
+
+<p>'By good St. George!' shouted Hugh Bisset, rushing
+in, 'the Saracens are upon us; they are carrying
+off the Lord Perron, and his brother the Lord Duval.
+Arm, arm, brave squires. To the rescue! to the
+rescue!'</p>
+
+<p>As Bisset gave the alarm, the Earl of March came
+forth. He was arrayed in chain-mail, and his helmet
+was on his brow.</p>
+
+<p>'What, ho!' cried the earl, with lofty indignation;
+'do the sons of darkness, who worship Mahound and
+Termagaunt, venture where my white lion ramps in
+his field of red? Out upon them! My axe and shield.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Mounting his white steed, the earl caused one of
+the sides of his pavilion to be raised, and issuing
+forth, spurred against the foe with shouts of 'Let
+him who loves me follow me! Holy Cross! Holy
+Cross!' Nor did the aged warrior confine his hostility
+to words. Encountering the leader of the Saracens
+face to face, he bravely commenced the attack, and,
+after a brief conflict, with his heavy axe cleft the
+infidel from the crown almost to the chest.</p>
+
+<p>'Pagan dog!' exclaimed the earl, as the Saracen
+fell lifeless to the ground; 'I devote thine impure
+soul to the powers of hell.'</p>
+
+<p>But this achievement was the last which Earl
+Patrick was destined to perform. As he spurred
+forward to pursue his success, his steed became refractory,
+and he was flung violently to the ground.
+Ere his friends could come to his aid, the Saracens
+gave him several blows with their clubs, and he
+would have been killed on the spot but for the
+arrival of Bisset, with Guy Muschamp and Walter
+Espec, who, having mounted, now came with a rush
+to the rescue. A sharp conflict then took place.
+Guy, advancing as gaily as if he had been in the
+tiltyard at Wark, gallantly unhorsed one Saracen
+with the point of his lance. Walter, going more
+gravely into the combat, killed another with his
+falchion, at the use of which he was expert. After
+much trouble the French lords were rescued; and such
+of the Saracens as had not fallen, fled, and galloped
+along the banks of the Nile.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile the squires and grooms of the Earl of
+March raised him from the ground; and, supported<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_86" id="Page_86">[86]</a></span>
+by them, he contrived to reach his tent; but he was
+much bruised, and so exhausted that he could not
+muster voice to speak. When, however, surgeons
+and physicians were called, they expressed themselves
+hopefully, and, not comprehending his dangerous
+state, bled him freely in the arm, and then administering
+a composing draught, left him under the
+charge of the squires.</p>
+
+<p>As evening was falling, the Earl of Salisbury, after
+a long conference with King Louis, during which the
+unfortunate quarrel of the English and French Crusaders
+were discussed with a view of averting fatal
+consequences, left the royal quarters, in company
+with the Lord of Joinville.</p>
+
+<p>'Seneschal,' said Salisbury, 'I would fain visit the
+Earl of March; and I pray you to bear me company.'</p>
+
+<p>'Right willingly,' replied Joinville; 'for he is a
+man of great valour and renown, and wise in council;
+and it were ill for our expedition if his wounds
+should prove fatal.'</p>
+
+<p>'And how fares the earl?' asked Salisbury, as they
+reached the tent over which ramped that ancient
+lion argent, so terrible on many a foughten field.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' said Walter Espec, in a hushed voice,
+as they came to the entrance, 'the earl sleeps; so
+pray tread softly, lest you should disturb his repose.'</p>
+
+<p>They did so, and entering, found the earl lying on
+his mantle of minever, which covered him.</p>
+
+<p>'He sleeps soundly,' whispered Walter, looking up.</p>
+
+<p>'Boy,' said Salisbury, solemnly, 'he sleeps the
+sleep that knows no waking.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_87" id="Page_87">[87]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Walter stooped down, and perceived that Salisbury
+was right. The earl was dead.</p>
+
+<p>'May paradise be open to him,' said Salisbury,
+crossing himself with pious fervour.</p>
+
+<p>'Amen,' said Joinville. 'May his soul repose in
+holy flowers.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_88" id="Page_88">[88]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
+
+<h3>A RENEGADE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was a sad day for Guy Muschamp and Walter
+Espec, when they suddenly found themselves
+deprived of the protection of the aged war-chief
+under whose banner they had embarked for the East.
+However, they were not long without patrons. Guy
+attached himself to the Lord of Joinville, who was
+his mother's kinsman. Walter became squire to the
+Earl of Salisbury, and in that capacity joined the
+English Crusaders. In fact, Longsword, having heard
+from Joinville of Walter's adventure at Cyprus, took
+a decided liking to the young northern man, examined
+him as to his lineage, his parentage, and his
+education, heard the sad story of his brother's disappearance,
+and spoke words of such kind encouragement,
+that the tears started to Walter's eyes, and his
+brave heart was quite won.</div>
+
+<p>One day, soon after entering Longsword's service,
+Walter was standing at the entrance of the tent
+occupied by the chief of the English Crusaders, now
+thinking somewhat sadly of the green fields and oak
+forests of his native land, now longing to behold
+some of the wonders of the Nile, when a man of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_89" id="Page_89">[89]</a></span>
+forty or thereabouts, handsome and well-dressed as
+a Frank, presented himself, and bowed low.</p>
+
+<p>'You are of the English nation?' said he, in
+French.</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' replied Walter, examining him with curiosity.</p>
+
+<p>'And you serve the great English lord, who is
+called Longsword?'</p>
+
+<p>'It is my pride to serve that famous warrior,'
+replied Walter, quietly.</p>
+
+<p>'And I would fain speak with him if you could
+obtain me a hearing.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter shook his head significantly.</p>
+
+<p>'Before I can make such an attempt,' said he, 'I
+must learn who you are, and what you want.'</p>
+
+<p>'My name is Beltran. I am a Frank by birth,
+but for nine years I have been an inhabitant of
+Egypt.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nine years!' exclaimed Walter. 'By the Holy
+Cross, you must know the country well-nigh as intimately
+as the Egyptians themselves.'</p>
+
+<p>'Much knowledge I do possess of the country,
+and of the wonders it contains.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well,' said Walter, 'I will put your knowledge to
+the test. Whence comes this river, the Nile, of
+which so many stories are told? Is it true that it
+takes its rise in the terrestrial paradise?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied Beltran, 'I would I could
+answer your question to your satisfaction. It is the
+report of the country that the Nile does come from
+the terrestrial paradise. But nothing certain is
+known on the subject. I have heard that the sultan<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_90" id="Page_90">[90]</a></span>
+has attempted to learn whence it came, by sending
+experienced persons to follow the course of it.'</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' said Walter, eagerly.</p>
+
+<p>'These persons, on their return,' continued Beltran,
+'reported that they had followed the river till they
+came to a large mountain of perpendicular rocks,
+which it was impossible to climb, and over these
+rocks fell the water. And it seemed to them that on
+the top of this mountain were many trees; and they
+saw strange wild beasts, such as lions, elephants, and
+other sorts, which came to gaze at them. And, not
+daring to advance further, they returned to the
+sultan.'</p>
+
+<p>'And this is all that is known?' said Walter.</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' replied Beltran. 'Where the Nile enters
+Egypt, it spreads in branches over the plain. One
+of them flows to Damietta; a second to Alexandria;
+a third to Tunis; and a fourth to Rexi. About St.
+Remy's Day it expands itself into seven branches,
+and thence flows over the plains. When the waters
+retire, the labourers appear and till the ground with
+ploughs without wheels, and then sow wheat, barley,
+rice, and cumin, which succeed so well that nowhere
+are finer crops.'</p>
+
+<p>'And whence,' asked Walter, 'comes this yearly
+increase of water?'</p>
+
+<p>'I cannot tell, except that it comes from God's
+mercy. Some say that this overflowing is caused by
+heavy rains in Abyssinia; but many Arabs believe
+that a drop of dew falls into the river, and causes
+the inundation; and some declare they have seen it
+fall, like a star. The night when it falls is called<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_91" id="Page_91">[91]</a></span>
+the "drop-night." But certain it is that, were it not
+to happen, Egypt, from the great heat, would produce
+nothing; for, being near the rising sun, it scarcely
+ever rains, save at very long intervals.'</p>
+
+<p>'Of a truth,' observed Walter, 'all this sounds
+strange to English ears.'</p>
+
+<p>'Where the river enters Egypt,' continued Beltran,
+'there are expert persons, who may be called the
+fishermen of this stream, and who, in the evening,
+cast their nets into the water, and in the morning
+frequently find many spices in them, such as ginger,
+cinnamon, rhubarb, cloves, lignum-aloes, and other
+good things, which they sell by weight.'</p>
+
+<p>'But how come the spices into the water?' enquired
+Walter.</p>
+
+<p>'Well, it is the belief of the country that they
+come from the terrestrial paradise, and that the
+wind blows them down from these fine trees, as,
+in your forests, the wind blows down the old dry
+wood. But such is mere surmise, albeit widely
+credited.'</p>
+
+<p>'And the water of the Nile is deemed sweet to the
+taste?' said Walter.</p>
+
+<p>'None in the world more sweet. The Arabs hold
+that, if Mahomet had once tasted it, he would have
+prayed that he might live for ever, so as unceasingly
+to enjoy its sweetness.'</p>
+
+<p>'And yet it seems so turbid to the eye?'</p>
+
+<p>'True; but, when the natives drink of it, it is
+clear as crystal. Towards evening, crowds come down
+to get water, and especially women, who, on such
+occasions, are decorated with all the ornaments they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_92" id="Page_92">[92]</a></span>
+possess. You must understand that they come in
+companies, because it is not deemed decorous for a
+woman to go alone. And marvellous it is to see
+how they balance the water-pots on their head, and
+walk gracefully up steep banks which even you&mdash;agile
+as you may be&mdash;might have some difficulty in
+clambering up without any burden. Then they put
+into their vessels almonds or beans, which they shake
+well; and on the morrow the water is wondrous clear,
+and more refreshing than the daintiest wine.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith!' said Walter, 'all this is so curious
+that, were it a time of truce, I should be tempted to
+adventure up this river and behold some of the
+strange things of which you tell. But here comes
+my lord.' And, as he spoke, the Earl of Salisbury
+rode up, and, while Walter held the stirrup, dismounted.</p>
+
+<p>Immediately the stranger stepped forward, and,
+humbling himself, with respect offered Salisbury
+some lard in pots, and a variety of sweet-smelling
+flowers.</p>
+
+<p>'I bring them to you, noble earl,' said the man,
+in French, 'because you are cousin of Prince Richard,
+who is called Earl of Cornwall, and because you are
+nephew of the Crusader whose memory is held in
+most respect and dread by the Saracens.'</p>
+
+<p>'Of whom speak you?' asked Salisbury, a little
+surprised.</p>
+
+<p>'I speak of King Richard of England,' was the
+reply; 'for he performed such deeds when he was
+in the Holy Land that the Saracens, when their
+horses are frightened at a bush or a shadow, cry<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_93" id="Page_93">[93]</a></span>
+out, "What! dost think King Richard is there?"
+In like manner, when their children cry, their
+mothers say to them, "Hush, hush! or I will bring
+King Richard of England to you."'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith!' said the earl, looking more and
+more surprised, 'I cannot comprehend you; for,
+albeit speaking French, and wearing the dress of
+a Frank, you seem from your words to be an inhabitant
+of this country.'</p>
+
+<p>'It is true,' replied the man, slowly. 'You must
+know that I am a Christian renegade.'</p>
+
+<p>'A Christian renegade!' exclaimed Salisbury,
+with pious horror. And then asked, 'But who are
+you, and why became you a renegade?'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, it came to pass in this wise,' answered the
+man, frankly. 'I was born in Poictiers, whence I
+followed Richard, Earl of Cornwall, to the East, and
+found my way to Egypt, where I have acquired some
+wealth.'</p>
+
+<p>'But,' demanded the earl, indignantly, 'know
+you not that if you were to die while leading your
+present life, you would descend straight to hell, and
+be for ever damned?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied the man, 'I know full well
+that there is not a better religion than that of the
+Christians. But what can I do? Suppose I returned
+to it and had to go back to France, I should assuredly
+suffer great poverty, and be continually reproached
+all my days, and be called "Renegado!
+renegado!"'</p>
+
+<p>'Even with that prospect you ought not to hesitate,'
+said the earl; 'for surely it would be much<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_94" id="Page_94">[94]</a></span>
+better to suffer the scorn of the world than await
+your sentence in the day of judgment, when your
+evil deeds will be made manifest, and damnation will
+follow.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' protested the renegade, 'I had
+rather live at my ease, as I am, like a rich man,
+than become an object of contempt.'</p>
+
+<p>'I cannot brook your presence,' said the earl,
+growing very indignant: 'therefore begone; I can
+have no more to say to you.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be not over-hasty,' said the renegade; 'for be it
+known to you, noble Earl, that I have that to tell
+which it will profit you much to know.'</p>
+
+<p>'Speak, then,' said the earl, hesitating, 'but be
+brief; for my patience is not so long as was my
+father's sword.'</p>
+
+<p>'It is of a rich caravan I would speak,' said the
+renegade, with a glance and a gesture of peculiar
+significance.</p>
+
+<p>'Ah!' exclaimed the earl, pricking up his ears, and
+listening with evident interest.</p>
+
+<p>'It is on its way to Alexandria, and will pass within
+six leagues of Damietta within four days,' said the
+renegade. 'And whoever can capture that caravan
+may gain an immense booty.'</p>
+
+<p>'And how does this concern me?' asked the earl.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' replied the renegade, 'I see not wherefore
+you should not seize the prize as well as another.'</p>
+
+<p>'But how am I to trust your report? How am I to
+know that your intent is not to betray me?'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' answered the renegade, 'I am in your
+power. I will answer for the truth of my story with<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_95" id="Page_95">[95]</a></span>
+my head; and, I promise you, I am as yet neither
+so old nor so weary of life as to hazard it needlessly.'</p>
+
+<p>'One question further,' said the earl, who was by
+this time much excited with the prospect of a rich
+booty. 'How am I, being in a strange country, to find
+this caravan of which you speak?'</p>
+
+<p>'I myself will be your guide,' replied the renegade.</p>
+
+<p>'And wherefore do you hazard so much to put me
+in possession of this prize, when, by doing so, you
+expose yourself to the enmity of the Egyptians,
+among whom you have cast your lot?'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, my lord,' said the renegade, after a pause,
+'I will be frank. I expect my share of the spoil; and,
+besides, I see very clearly that this army of pilgrims
+is likely to conquer Egypt, in spite of all the resistance
+sultans and emirs may make; and, at such a
+time, I would fain have some powerful lord among
+the conquerors to befriend me.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ha!' exclaimed Longsword, smiling grimly,'I am
+now convinced.'</p>
+
+<p>'Of what, noble earl?'</p>
+
+<p>'Either that I must have the caravan or your
+head.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_96" id="Page_96">[96]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XV.</h2>
+
+<h3>CAPTURE OF A CARAVAN.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHILE King Louis lay at Damietta, awaiting the
+arrival of Crusaders from France and Syria, ere
+venturing to march into Egypt, the utmost disorder
+began to prevail in the camp. The armed pilgrims,
+left to inactivity in a delightful climate, under a
+bright sky, and surrounded by beautiful scenery,
+appeared once more to forget the oaths they had
+taken, and indulged in still worse riot and debauchery
+than when they wintered in Cyprus. Gambling was
+their daily occupation; and the rattle of the dice-box
+was constantly heard through the camp. And men
+with the Cross of Christ upon their shoulders had
+the name of the devil continually on their tongues.
+Nor was this the worst. Vice reigned all around in its
+grossest form; and the saint-king complained mournfully
+to the Lord of Joinville, that, within a stone's-throw
+of his own pavilion, houses of infamous repute
+were kept by his personal attendants.</div>
+
+<p>At the same time, the jealousy between the French
+and English grew more and more intense, and threatened
+disastrous consequences. In vain did Louis
+exert his influence to restrain the insolence of his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_97" id="Page_97">[97]</a></span>
+countrymen. The English were constantly reminded
+of their inferiority as a nation, and exposed to such
+insults as it was difficult to brook. Bitter taunts and
+insinuations of cowardice were unhesitatingly used to
+mortify the island warriors; and men who had disobeyed
+their king's mandate, and forfeited lands and
+living to combat the Saracens, were, day by day, driven
+nearer the conclusion that they would ere long be
+under the necessity of drawing their swords against
+their fellow-soldiers of the Cross.</p>
+
+<p>Of all the French Crusaders, however, none were so
+foolishly insolent as Robert, Count of Artois, brother
+of King Louis. From a boy the French prince had
+been remarkable for the ferocity of his temper, and
+had early signalised himself by throwing a cheese at
+the face of his mother's chivalrous admirer, Thibault
+of Champagne. For some reason or other, the Count
+of Artois conceived a strong aversion to the Earl of
+Salisbury, and treated Longsword with the utmost
+insolence. And, though the Earl only retaliated by
+glances of cold contempt, it was known that his patience
+was wearing away, and it was feared that there
+would yet be bloodshed.</p>
+
+<p>'By my father's sword!' said he, speaking partly to
+himself, partly to Walter Espec, one day after returning
+to his tent, 'I fear me that my spirit will not
+much longer brook the reproaches of that vain prince.
+Even this day, as he spoke, my hand stole to the hilt
+of my sword; and I panted to defy him to mortal
+combat on the spot.'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' replied Walter, gravely and cautiously,
+'I perceived that, albeit striving to be calm, you felt<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_98" id="Page_98">[98]</a></span>
+your ancestral blood boiling in your veins. And, in
+truth, I marvel not that such should have been the
+case; and yet&mdash;&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'And yet&mdash;&mdash;Well, speak freely. I listen.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, my lord,' continued Walter, 'I was about
+to say that it seemed to me the part of a wise man,
+and one so renowned in arms, not to deign to answer
+a fool according to his folly.'</p>
+
+<p>'Doubtless you are right,' replied the earl. 'And
+sinful, I feel, and calculated to provoke God's vengeance,
+would it be to draw the sword against one
+marked with the Cross, and engaged, like ourselves, in
+this holy war. Nevertheless, my patience may come
+to an end, as the patience of better men has done in
+such cases. However, a truce to such talk for the present;
+and see that, at daybreak, this renegade is ready
+to guide us on our expedition after the caravan; for I
+am weary of inactivity, and eager for change of scene.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly, preparations for the expedition were
+made; and, next morning, Salisbury and his knights
+dashed away from Damietta to intercept the caravan
+that was reported to be on its way to Alexandria.
+For a time they waited patiently at a place where it
+was expected to pass. But this mode of spending
+time was not much to the taste of men whose spirits
+were raised by the novelty of everything around.
+Panting for action, Longsword left Walter Espec
+with a band of horse and Beltran the renegade to
+keep watch, and, at the head of his knights, went
+off in quest of adventure.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 285px;">
+<img src="images/illus_099.png" width="285" height="400" alt="&quot;I cannot but think,&quot; said Walter, &quot;our post is one of danger, if the guards of this caravan are so numerous as reported. Nevertheless, it shall never be told that, for fear of odds, I retreated from a post which I had been entrusted to maintain.&quot;&mdash;p. 99." title="&quot;I cannot but think,&quot; said Walter, &quot;our post is one of danger, if the guards of this caravan are so numerous as reported. Nevertheless, it shall never be told that, for fear of odds, I retreated from a post which I had been entrusted to maintain.&quot;&mdash;p. 99." />
+<span class="caption">&quot;I cannot but think,&quot; said Walter, &quot;our post is one of danger, if the guards of this caravan are so numerous as reported. Nevertheless, it shall never be told that, for fear of odds, I retreated from a post which I had been entrusted to maintain.&quot;&mdash;p. 99.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>Hours passed; evening fell and deepened into
+night; and still neither the caravan nor the warriors<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_99" id="Page_99">[99]</a></span>
+who had determined to capture it made their appearance;
+and Walter and the renegade, for different
+reasons, began to entertain considerable alarm. As
+morning approached, however, one point was explained.
+In fact, a spy employed by Beltran reached
+the rendezvous, with intelligence that the Earl's intention
+to attack the caravan having been suspected,
+had caused the delay; but that, being aware that
+he was out of the way, its guards were preparing to
+hasten forward at dawn of day, confidently hoping to
+pass without being assailed, or to beat down any
+opposition that might be offered to its progress.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Walter, as he learned how
+matters were, 'I cannot but think our post is one of
+danger, if the guards of this caravan are so numerous
+as reported. Nevertheless, it shall never be
+told that, for fear of odds, I retreated from a post
+which I had been entrusted to maintain.' And he
+proceeded to place his men in such a position that
+they might elude the observation of the Saracens
+till close at hand, and then rush out and take the
+guards of the caravan by surprise.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, day was breaking; and, in the distance,
+Walter and his companions could descry the caravan,
+apparently guarded by a strong force: and
+gradually the white turbans and green caftans and
+long spears became more and more distinct. It
+was clear that, in the event of Salisbury not returning
+in time, Walter would have to fight against great
+odds; and the return of the earl in time to aid him
+now appeared so improbable that the squire ceased
+even to hope for his banners, and resolved to take<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_100" id="Page_100">[100]</a></span>
+what fortune might be sent him. Suddenly, however,
+a sound&mdash;a whisper on the breeze, and the
+heavy tread of horses&mdash;reached his ears; and, gazing
+round, he descried a body of horsemen approaching
+in the opposite direction from which the caravan came.</p>
+
+<p>'Now, may the saints be praised, and may we be
+for ever grateful! exclaimed Walter, with a joyful
+heart, as he closely examined the banner that approached;
+'for here come my Lord of Salisbury and
+his men of might.'</p>
+
+<p>In a few minutes the Earl reached the spot, and,
+rapidly comprehending the situation of affairs, prepared
+for action. But there was hardly occasion to
+strike a blow. No sooner did the English move
+towards the caravan, and no sooner had the Saracens
+an opportunity of judging what manner of men their
+assailants were, than they halted in surprise, and
+gave way to terror; and when the Earl, on his bay
+charger, spurred forward, shouting his battle-cry,
+they only waited long enough to discharge a shower
+of arrows, and then fled like hares before the hounds.
+Routed in every direction, they left the caravan to
+its fate; and the English, pausing from the fray, found
+themselves in possession of oxen, buffaloes, camels,
+mules, and asses, laden with gold and silver, and
+silks and paintings.</p>
+
+<p>'And now for Damietta!' said Longsword; 'for this
+is in truth a rich prize; and let us not risk the loss
+of it by loitering on the way.'</p>
+
+<p>And without waste of time&mdash;for a rescue was not
+impossible&mdash;they secured their booty, and marched
+with what speed they could towards Damietta.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_101" id="Page_101">[101]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Sir squire,' said Lord Robert de Vere, riding up
+to Walter Espec, whose conduct Longsword had commended,
+'your position in the earl's absence was
+not quite so pleasant as a bed of roses.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, my lord,' replied Walter, thoughtfully,
+'now that the danger is over, I cannot but deem
+that you came just in time to save us from death or
+captivity.'</p>
+
+<p>'And you marvelled that we tarried so long?'</p>
+
+<p>'Much,' replied Walter; 'and had given up all
+hope of your return. However,' added he, 'I perceive
+that your time was by no means wasted.'</p>
+
+<p>'You speak truly,' said De Vere. 'Never were
+men more successful in an adventure. By accident,
+we found ourselves hard by the castle of some
+wealthy Saracen, and determined to seize it; so,
+overcoming all resistance, we took it by storm, and
+found therein much booty, and a bevy of Saracen
+ladies; and, having given them to understand that
+they were captives of our swords and lances, we are
+carrying them to Damietta.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith!' said Walter, laughing, 'Fortune
+seems to bestow her favours liberally on the pilgrims
+from England. No saying what great exploits my
+Lord of Salisbury and his knights may yet perform!
+One day we seize a castle and a caravan; another
+day it may be a kingdom.'</p>
+
+<p>'And yet,' observed De Vere, the tone of his voice
+suddenly changing as he spoke, 'I am seldom in solitude
+without experiencing a vague feeling that calamity
+is impending.'</p>
+
+<p>Now this adventure, successful as it appeared,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_102" id="Page_102">[102]</a></span>
+involved the English Crusaders in serious troubles.
+When Salisbury, on his bay charger, rode into
+Damietta, with the captive Saracen ladies and the
+captured caravan, the French were moved with envy,
+and did not fail to express their sentiments in strong
+language. Perhaps the English did not bear their
+good fortune so meekly as they might have done. In
+any case, the French grew more and more exasperated;
+and at length the quarrel reached such a
+stage that the French, availing themselves of superior
+numbers, had recourse to violence, and forcibly
+carried off part of the booty which, at great peril
+and with some labour, Longsword and his men had
+won.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_103" id="Page_103">[103]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVI.</h2>
+
+<h3>A COUNCIL OF WAR.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ON the morning after the return of the Earl of
+Salisbury to Damietta, and the violent proceedings
+of the French Crusaders against the English
+companions of their expedition, King Louis summoned
+a council of war to deliberate on the measures
+most likely to lead to the conquest of Egypt&mdash;the
+grand object of the saintly monarch's ambition.</div>
+
+<p>By this time arrivals from various quarters had
+swelled the army that, under the banner of St. Denis,
+lay encamped at Damietta. Thither, under the
+grand masters of their orders, had come the Templars
+and the Hospitallers, whose discipline and
+knowledge of the East rendered them such potent
+allies. Thither had come the Duke of Burgundy, who
+had passed the winter in the Morea; and the Prince
+of Achaia, who forgot the perils surrounding the
+Latin empire of Constantinople, in his eagerness
+to combat the Moslem on the banks of the Nile;
+thither, recovered from their fright, had come the
+Crusaders whose vessels the storm had driven on the
+Syrian coast; and thither, with the <i>arri&egrave;re ban</i> of
+France, Alphonse, Count of Poictiers&mdash;'one of that<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_104" id="Page_104">[104]</a></span>
+princely quaternion of brothers which came hither
+at this voyage, and exceeded each other in some
+quality&mdash;Louis the holiest, Alphonse the subtlest,
+Charles the stoutest, and Robert the proudest.'
+No fewer than sixty thousand men&mdash;twenty thousand
+of whom were cavalry&mdash;-were now encamped
+around the oriflamme; and with such an army, led
+by such chiefs, the saint-king would have been more
+than mortal if he had not flattered himself with the
+hope of accomplishing something great, to be recorded
+by chroniclers and celebrated by minstrels.</p>
+
+<p>And the princes and nobles assembled to hold a
+council of war; and Louis, with his crown on his
+brow, took his place to preside, with that serene
+dignity which distinguished him. But, ere the proceedings
+began, the Earl of Salisbury rose, and intimated
+his desire to address the king on a subject of
+great importance. Louis immediately signified consent;
+and the earl, raising his hand to ensure
+silence, proceeded with a calm but resolute air:&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said he, 'I crave your pardon, and that of
+the princes and noble warriors here assembled, for
+trespassing upon their time. But I have that to
+state which demands your attention and interference,
+inasmuch as it nearly concerns the safety and welfare
+and honour of the army of pilgrims, of which you
+are the recognised chief. Sire,' continued the earl,
+'however others may plead ignorance of the circumstances,
+you, at least, are fully informed and well
+aware that, in taking the Cross, and coming from a
+distant land to aid you in the recovery of the Holy
+Sepulchre, I made sacrifices of no ordinary kind.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_105" id="Page_105">[105]</a></span>
+My doing so exposed me to the wrath of King Henry,
+my kinsman and liege lord, who took from me my
+earldom and all my substance. This, however, he
+did judicially, not in his anger, or any violence of
+self-will; and I do not blame him. But I came
+hither with my countrymen, and we have fought as
+faithfully for God's cause as any man in your army.
+Nevertheless we have been exposed to insults and
+injuries which brave men cannot long tolerate. The
+chief offender is your brother, the Count of Artois.
+I lay my complaint before you, and I ask you to
+judge between us. I promise to abide by your
+decision, and, if I am found to be in the wrong, to
+render every satisfaction for my fault. So help me
+God, and good St. George!'</p>
+
+<p>Louis listened with attention to the earl's speech.
+Indeed, the grandeur of Longsword's aspect, and his
+eloquence, so frank and so manly, produced a strong
+impression both on the king and the assemblage,
+and many of the French, notwithstanding their
+prejudices, murmured approbation.</p>
+
+<p>'This English earl,' said they, 'speaks words of
+truth and soberness, and he asks nothing more than
+the justice that ought not to be denied to the meanest
+man in the army of pilgrims.'</p>
+
+<p>Louis, however, paused, and appeared to be in
+extreme perplexity.</p>
+
+<p>'William Longsword,' he said, at length, 'you
+have spoken boldly; and I do not deny that you
+have spoken the truth. The Lord, who is ignorant
+of nothing, is aware of the injuries you have suffered.
+But what can I do? You know how serious an<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_106" id="Page_106">[106]</a></span>
+affair it would be for me to offend any of my nobles
+in the position in which I now am, and it therefore
+becomes you to exercise the patience becoming a
+soldier of the Cross.'</p>
+
+<p>And now the Count of Artois started up, his face
+flushed and his limbs trembling with rage:</p>
+
+<p>'King,' exclaimed he, in accents of menace, 'what
+mean you by the words you have spoken? Do you
+defend this Englishman and take part with him
+against Frenchmen, who are of your own country
+and kindred?'</p>
+
+<p>The countenance of Louis expressed more annoyance
+than he was in the habit of exhibiting.</p>
+
+<p>'Now, Longsword,' said he, turning with an imploring
+look to the earl, 'you see the position of
+affairs, and how easily a quarrel might arise; and
+God forbid it should occur in an army of Christians.
+At such a crisis it is necessary to endure much for
+the sake of Christendom.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' exclaimed Longsword, giving way to his
+indignation, 'if this is the only answer you can give
+to my complaint, I advise you to call yourself no
+longer a king; since you have no longer the privilege
+of being obeyed, or of administering justice, or
+punishing offenders.' And rising with a dignity
+which awed most of those present, he left the
+council.</p>
+
+<p>'Frenchmen,' said Louis, reproachfully, 'why do
+you persecute this man? What madness excites you?'</p>
+
+<p>'I do it,' cried the Count of Artois, 'because I
+dislike the tailed English, and because I think the
+army of Crusaders would be well purged of them.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_107" id="Page_107">[107]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>But none present ventured to give the count the
+support he seemed to expect; and the wise and
+prudent bent their brows, and intimated their disapprobation.</p>
+
+<p>'The matter is too serious to be lightly spoken of,'
+said they, significantly; 'and this dispute is a sad
+presage of future events; and well will it be if the
+anger of the Most High is not provoked by such
+offences.'</p>
+
+<p>'And now,' said Louis, anxious to drop the subject,
+'let us to the business on which we assembled
+to deliberate. Let us consult on the line of march,
+and on the measures to be taken for completing the
+conquest of Egypt.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said John de Valery, a baron, whose probity
+and courage were the admiration of the army,
+'it seems to me that the best and safest policy is to
+undertake the siege of Alexandria. That city has a
+commodious port, where the fleet could find shelter,
+and where munitions and provisions could be procured
+with facility. My voice, therefore, is for
+marching to Alexandria.'</p>
+
+<p>Many of those whose experience in war was
+greatest&mdash;among whom were the Master of the Temple
+and the Master of the Hospital&mdash;-echoed John de
+Valery's opinion.</p>
+
+<p>'For my part,' said the Count of Artois, with his
+characteristic rashness, 'I dislike timid counsels.
+Why not at once attack Cairo, which is the capital
+of Egypt? When you wish to kill the serpent,'
+added he, 'you ought always to endeavour to crush
+his head. Then, I say, let us on to Cairo.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_108" id="Page_108">[108]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>A warm and somewhat angry discussion ensued;
+and Louis, having given his opinion in favour of
+marching to Cairo, the project was adopted: and it
+was resolved to leave Queen Margaret, with the
+Countesses of Artois, Poictiers, and Anjou, at
+Damietta, to send the fleet with provisions and
+engines of war up the Nile, and then to march with
+banners displayed along the banks of the river.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' said Louis, as he dismissed the
+council, 'I feel assured that we shall have no reason
+to repent adopting the bolder of the projects discussed
+this day; for, with an army of sixty thousand
+men, and the blessing of God on our endeavours, I
+see no reason to despair of accomplishing something
+great against the enemies of Christ.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' replied John de Valery, 'may God grant
+that your hopes be realised.'</p>
+
+<p>And the nobles and princes separated to make the
+necessary preparations for marching to Cairo.</p>
+
+<p>Little did they foresee the terrible circumstances
+under which many of them were to reach that city.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_109" id="Page_109">[109]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVII.</h2>
+
+<h3>FACE TO FACE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHILE the Crusaders were preparing to leave
+Damietta, march up the Nile, and attack
+Cairo, Melikul Salih, after struggling desperately
+with the great destroyer, yielded to his fate, and
+breathed his last at Mansourah. The death of the
+sultan was regarded by the emirs as most untimely;
+for his son, Touran Chah, was then in Mesopotamia,
+and they were apprehensive of the most serious
+troubles. At this crisis, however, a woman, whose
+great ability enabled her to comprehend the emergency
+and to deal with it, suggested measures for
+averting the ruin with which the empire of Egypt
+was menaced.</div>
+
+<p>Her name was Chegger Eddour, and she is said to
+have been an Armenian. She had originally been
+brought to Cairo as merchandise, and purchased by
+Melikul Salih as a slave. But her wit and beauty
+won the sultan's heart, and he became so enamoured
+that he elevated her to the position of favourite
+sultana, and carried her about with him wherever he
+went. One son whom she had by the sultan died
+young. Nevertheless her influence daily increased;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_110" id="Page_110">[110]</a></span>
+and the Arabian historians, while eloquent in praise
+of her courage, agree in saying, that 'no woman
+surpassed her in beauty, and no man excelled her in
+genius.'</p>
+
+<p>No sooner did Melikul Salih depart this life, than
+Chegger Eddour assembled the principal emirs at
+Mansourah, and made them acknowledge Touran
+Chah as sultan. Moreover, she impressed upon them
+the necessity of concealing the death of her husband
+till the arrival of his successor. The policy she recommended
+was adopted. Orders were still issued
+in Melikul Salih's name; the Mamelukes still
+guarded the gates of the palace as if he had been
+living; and prayers for his recovery were still offered
+up in the mosques, where the Moslems worshipped.
+All these precautions, which were the work of the
+sultana, were skilfully taken, and for a time the
+Saracens hoped that Melikul Salih might yet recover
+from his malady, and save them from the foe
+by whom they were threatened.</p>
+
+<p>Ere long, however, suspicion was aroused, and it
+became more and more difficult to conceal the truth.
+Of itself this was sufficient to create consternation;
+but, at the same time, rumour brought to Mansourah
+intelligence that the French, having left Damietta,
+and marched in hostile array along the banks of the
+Nile, had reached Pharescour; and the approach
+of the Crusaders converted the consternation into
+panic, which rapidly extended its influence to Cairo.
+Every cheek grew pale; and the Egyptians exhibited
+such anxiety and terror as had never before been
+felt in their cities.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_111" id="Page_111">[111]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>At this crisis, Fakreddin, to whom the sultana
+had entrusted the command of the Egyptian army,
+took measures to reanimate his countrymen with
+courage and confidence, and called upon them to
+hazard their lives freely for their religion.</p>
+
+<p>'In the name of God, and Mahomet his prophet,'
+said the emir, 'hasten, great and small&mdash;the cause of
+God has need of your arms and of your wealth; the
+Franks&mdash;Heaven curse them!&mdash;are arrived in our
+country, with their standards and their swords. They
+wish to obtain possession of our cities, and to ravage
+our provinces. What Mussulman can refuse to
+march against them, and avenge the glory of Islamism?'</p>
+
+<p>But, at Cairo and Mansourah, the Egyptians only
+answered with sighs and groans; and, at first,
+Fakreddin's appeal failed to produce the effect he
+intended. The emir, however, was not dismayed.
+Indeed, he showed a courage worthy of the fame he
+had won by his military exploits, and gradually
+rallied the more courageous of his countrymen
+around him. Marching from Mansourah, he encamped
+at Djedil&eacute;, on the side of the canal known
+as the Achmoun, which has a deep bed and steep
+banks; and halted with the Nile on his left and the
+city in his rear.</p>
+
+<p>'Here,' said he, addressing his men, 'I await the
+invaders. Be brave; we will yet avenge Islamism;
+and on Sebastian's-day I will dine in the scarlet tent
+of the French king.'</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the Crusaders continued their march,
+and they soon approached Mansourah. At this<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_112" id="Page_112">[112]</a></span>
+point, however, their progress was arrested by two
+obstacles&mdash;the canal of Achmoun, and the army of
+Fakreddin.</p>
+
+<p>'Who is the leader of that army?' asked King
+Louis, as he looked earnestly across the canal to
+where the Saracens were encamped.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' answered one of his knights, 'it is Fakreddin,
+the emir, who fled from Damietta; but who,
+nevertheless, as I learn, does not hesitate to boast
+that it is his intention to dine in your red tent on
+St. Sebastian's-day.'</p>
+
+<p>'Does the emir intend to dine in my tent on St.
+Sebastian's-day?' said Louis, mildly; 'however, I will
+take good care to prevent him.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, sire,' said the knight, smiling, 'I hold
+that you are much more likely to dine in the sultan's
+palace.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be that as it may,' replied the king, 'one thing
+is certain. We and our foes are now face to face.'</p>
+
+<p>And so they were. Face to face, separated only
+by the canal Achmoun, Christian and Moslem,
+headed by the King of France and the Emir Fakreddin,
+lay encamped and awaiting a favourable
+opportunity to fight, and to conquer or die for their
+countries and religions.</p>
+
+<p>And it speedily appeared that face to face they
+were for some time likely to remain.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_113" id="Page_113">[113]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XVIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>DELAY AND DANGER.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was January 1250, and King Louis, at the head
+of the Crusaders, was still on the banks of the
+Achmoun. But it was not from reluctance to prosecute
+their enterprise that the armed pilgrims submitted
+to delay. The aspect of the country through
+which they had passed on their way from Damietta
+had not been such as to diminish their ambition to
+be conquerors. It cannot be doubted that the fertility
+of the land of the Pharaohs must have made
+them more and more eager to become its masters.</div>
+
+<p>In truth, there cannot be a more delightful sight
+than Egypt at either of two seasons of the year.
+Ascend some mountain in the month of July or
+August, when the Nile has risen, and you behold a
+vast sea, in which appear numerous towns and villages,
+with causeways leading from place to place,
+the whole interspersed with groves and fruit-trees,
+of which the tops are only visible, and bounded by
+woods and mountains. But it is the peculiarity of
+the Nile, unlike other rivers, which, in overflowing
+lands, wash away and exhaust their vivific moisture,
+that its waters serve to fatten and enrich the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_114" id="Page_114">[114]</a></span>
+soil. Accordingly, ascend the same mountain in
+January or February, when the waters have subsided
+and the husbandman has done his work, and
+the country is like one beautiful meadow, dotted
+with flocks and herds, covered with crops of corn,
+enamelled with flowers, and perfumed with the
+blossoms of oranges and lemons.</p>
+
+<p>Nor, considering the marvellous history of Egypt,
+could the imaginations of the Crusaders be otherwise
+than fascinated by the prospect of looking with their
+own eyes on its cities, its pyramids, its obelisks, its
+mummy pits, and all the relics of its ancient and
+mysterious civilisation. Persians, Macedonians,
+Romans, and Saracens, had come hither before them
+as conquerors. But it may be doubted whether the
+warriors of Cambyses, or Alexander, or the C&aelig;sars,
+or Omar, felt a more thorough confidence in their
+own prowess and destiny, than did the warriors who
+marched from Damietta under the banner of St.
+Denis.</p>
+
+<p>It was certainly mortifying to men in so elate a
+mood to have their progress arrested by a canal;
+and, in fact, the French warriors seem to have been
+startled out of their senses by its steep banks and
+deep bed. At all events, they, instead of looking for a
+ford, which was certainly the most natural way of
+getting over their difficulty, commenced the construction
+of a causeway.</p>
+
+<p>Now, Fakreddin no sooner observed that the Crusaders
+were at work, than he perceived his advantage,
+and vowed that the causeway should never be completed;
+and, while workmen, protected by machines<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_115" id="Page_115">[115]</a></span>
+of war and wooden castles, were occupied with its
+construction, the Saracens spared no pains to retard
+the operations. As fast as the Crusaders heaped up
+the sand and stones, the Saracens dug away the
+earth in front, thus removing the opposite bank to a
+greater distance; and, moreover, they incessantly
+showered arrows and javelins at the workmen.
+Every day brought fresh annoyances; and every day
+the Saracens became more audacious in their attacks.
+Every night brought fresh surprises; and, in the
+conflicts which took place, the Crusaders had not
+always the best of the struggle.</p>
+
+<p>'A large body of Turks,' says Joinville, 'made an
+attack on the Count of Poictiers and me. But be
+assured they were very well received. It was well for
+them that they found their way back as they came;
+but they left behind them great numbers of slain.'</p>
+
+<p>'One night the Turks brought an engine, called
+by them <i>la perriere</i>, a terrible engine to do mischief,
+and placed it opposite the chas-chateils, which Sir
+Walter Curel and I were guarding. From this
+engine they flung such quantities of Greek fire,
+that it was the most horrible sight I ever witnessed.
+When my companion, the good Sir Walter, saw this
+shower of fire, he cried out, "Gentlemen, we are all
+lost without remedy; for should they set fire to our
+chas-chateils we must be burnt, and if we quit our
+post we are for ever dishonoured; from which,
+therefore, I conclude that no one can possibly save
+us from this peril but God, our benignant creator.
+I therefore advise all of you, whenever they throw
+any of this Greek fire, to cast yourselves on your<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_116" id="Page_116">[116]</a></span>
+hands and knees and cry for mercy to our Lord, in
+whom alone resides all power."</p>
+
+<p>'As soon, therefore, as the Turks threw their fires,
+we flung ourselves on our hands and knees as the
+wise man had advised; and, this time, they fell
+between our two cats, into a hole in front, which
+our people had made to extinguish them; and they
+were instantly put out by a man appointed for that
+purpose.</p>
+
+<p>'Each time that our good king, St. Louis, heard
+them make these discharges of fire, he cast himself
+on the ground, and with extended arms, and eyes
+turned to the heavens, cried with a loud voice to our
+Lord, and shedding heavy tears, said&mdash;"Good Lord
+God, preserve thou me, and all thy people:" and, believe
+me, his sincere prayers were of great service to
+us. Every time the fire fell near us he sent one of
+his knights to know how we were, and if the fire had
+hurt us. One of the discharges from the Turks fell
+beside a chas-chateil, guarded by the men of the Lord
+of Courtenay, struck the bank of the river in front and
+ran on the ground toward them, burning with flames.
+One of the knights of his guard instantly came to me,
+crying out, "Help us, my lord, or we are burnt; for
+there is a long train of Greek fire, which the Saracens
+have discharged, that is running straight for our castle."</p>
+
+<p>'We immediately hastened thither, and good need
+was there, for as the knight had said, so it was. We
+extinguished the fire with much labour and difficulty;
+for the Saracens, in the meantime, kept up so brisk
+a shooting from the opposite bank, that we were
+covered with arrows and bolts.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_117" id="Page_117">[117]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>All this time Fakreddin was diligent in procuring
+what intelligence he could as to the position and plans
+of the Crusaders. This, however, was not an easy business.
+Indeed, no intelligence on such subjects could
+be obtained, save from captives, and the emir, therefore,
+offered a high reward for every Frank brought
+to his tent. But the Crusaders, taught by experience,
+had become marvellously vigilant, and showed a
+decided aversion to be captured. A Saracen, however,
+who was an expert swimmer, vowed not to be
+baffled, and performed an exploit, which Arabian
+chroniclers, while omitting much more important
+events, have carefully recorded.</p>
+
+<p>It seems that this Saracen, having determined to
+carry a Christian as captive to Fakreddin's tent, and
+claim the reward, fell upon a somewhat whimsical
+plan for accomplishing his object. Having scooped
+out a melon, and thrust his head into the cavity, he
+threw himself into the canal, and swam down the
+stream in such a way that the melon appeared to float
+in the water. The trick succeeded in attracting the
+attention of the Crusaders, and as the melon was
+passing that part of the bank where the Lord of
+Joinville was encamped, there was much excitement
+among his men.</p>
+
+<p>'Let us catch the melon,' cried one.</p>
+
+<p>'Who is bold enough to make the attempt?' asked
+another.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said a squire, laughing, 'I see no
+danger to daunt the most timid.'</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 286px;">
+<img src="images/illus_120.png" width="286" height="400" alt="Scarcely, indeed, had he stretched forward his hand, when he found himself seized by the Saracen, and dragged forcibly away in the direction of the camp on the opposite bank.&mdash;p. 118." title="Scarcely, indeed, had he stretched forward his hand, when he found himself seized by the Saracen, and dragged forcibly away in the direction of the camp on the opposite bank.&mdash;p. 118." />
+<span class="caption">Scarcely, indeed, had he stretched forward his hand, when he found himself seized by the Saracen, and dragged forcibly away in the direction of the camp on the opposite bank.&mdash;p. 118.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>As he spoke, the squire, doffing his upper garments,
+rushed into the water, and, striking out, grasped at<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_118" id="Page_118">[118]</a></span>
+the melon. But the adventure did not end so pleasantly
+as he had anticipated. Scarcely, indeed, had
+he stretched forward his hand, when he found himself
+seized by the Saracen, and dragged forcibly away in
+the direction of the camp on the opposite bank.</p>
+
+<p>At first the Crusaders could hardly believe their
+eyes. But there was no mistake about it. Their
+comrade was gone, and a prisoner in the hands of the
+Saracens; and, as they considered what might be his
+fate, they raised such shouts of alarm, that their lord
+was attracted to the spot.</p>
+
+<p>'In St. Denis' name,' said Joinville, after hearing
+sufficient to be aware of what had occurred, 'tell me,
+I pray you, who among my fellows has met with
+this mishap?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, my lord,' replied one of the knights,
+'it is the English squire who took service with you
+at Damietta.'</p>
+
+<p>'May the God of his fathers protect him!' exclaimed
+Joinville, somewhat sadly; 'as matters are,
+we can do nothing in his behalf.'</p>
+
+<p>And who was the squire, who had entered the
+service of Joinville at Damietta, and afterwards been
+taken prisoner by the Saracens?</p>
+
+<p>It was one of the brothers-in-arms. It was Guy
+Muschamp.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_119" id="Page_119">[119]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XIX.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE CAPTIVE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AT the time when Guy Muschamp was dragged
+away as a captive to the camp of the Saracens
+at Djedil&eacute;, the emir Fakreddin sat in his pavilion.
+It was a marvellous tent, in the centre of the camp,
+and formed so as to resemble a fortified city, being
+divided into streets, flanked with towers, and furnished
+with everything likely to contribute to the
+luxury of an oriental. In an apartment, ornamented
+with gold and gems, the emir sat, face to face with a
+dark-browed Saracen chief, and playing at chess. But
+the game did not by any means monopolise the attention
+of the persons engaged in it; for the companion
+of the emir was no less celebrated a person than
+Bibars Bendocdar, the chief of the Mamelukes; and
+between him and Fakreddin there was much discussion
+as to the best mode of dealing with the enemies
+who menaced the empire with ruin.</div>
+
+<p>And who was Bibars Bendocdar? It is necessary
+that we should learn, in order to comprehend the
+events that were ere long to startle and terrify the
+nations of Christendom.</p>
+
+<p>At the time when Louis, King of France, undertook<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_120" id="Page_120">[120]</a></span>
+his Crusade, it was the custom, when two eastern
+potentates went to war, for the conqueror to sell the
+subjects of the vanquished enemy as slaves; and
+many of these, bought by merchants, were carried to
+Egypt, and sold to the sultan, who had them trained
+from boyhood to serve him as soldiers. Carefully
+were these young captives reared; and, when their
+beards began to grow, they were taught to draw the
+bow and wield the sword. After becoming expert in
+military exercises, they were admitted into that
+famous body, which Saladin the Great had instituted,
+and known as Mamelukes. Their privileges were
+many. They were highly favoured by the sultan,
+wearing his emblazonments of pure gold, only adding
+bars of vermilion, with birds or roses or griffins for
+difference, and acting as his body-guard in time of
+war, and watching over his safety while he slept.</p>
+
+<p>It seems that Bibars Bendocdar was originally
+brought to Egypt as a slave, and, in course of time,
+enrolled as one of the Mamelukes. As such he rose
+rapidly. His ambition was intense; and, being both
+able and unscrupulous, he had no reason to despair
+of his ambition being one day gratified. No position,
+indeed, could be more favourable to a man eager to
+emerge from obscurity to eminence, than that which
+he occupied; and he not only succeeded in winning
+the confidence of the sultan, but contrived to insinuate
+himself into the good graces of the soldiers.
+In truth, this with him was no difficult matter. He
+had profoundly studied human nature as it was exhibited
+around him; and he comprehended, above all
+things, the arts by which the hearts of fighting men<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_121" id="Page_121">[121]</a></span>
+are gained and retained, and the arts also by which
+military adventurers elevate themselves to supremacy
+in a state.</p>
+
+<p>Besides, Bibars Bendocdar had other qualities
+likely to render him a formidable foe or a dangerous
+rival. He was skillful as a leader in war, courageous
+in conflict, cruel in the hour of victory, and remarkable
+for his penetration, sagacity, and activity.
+Moreover, he professed great faith in the Mahometan
+religion, and had great faith also in his own destiny.
+Such was the man who now watched events with the
+eagerness of a gambler, and who recognised, not
+without satisfaction, the danger and disorder, from
+the bosom of which a leader of courage and audacity
+might, by rekindling enthusiasm and restoring order,
+elevate himself to power. He was about to prove
+himself one of the most formidable foes whom the
+soldiers of the Cross had ever been under the necessity
+of encountering.</p>
+
+<p>Into the presence of the Emir Fakreddin and
+Bibars Bendocdar young Guy Muschamp, drenched
+and agitated, was carried. Alarmed as he well
+might be, the squire exhibited a dauntless air and
+presented a bold front. In fact, his demeanour was
+such that the Saracen chiefs exchanged glances of
+surprise.</p>
+
+<p>'Who are you?' asked Fakreddin.</p>
+
+<p>'My name is Muschamp, and I am a subject of
+the King of England.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what brought you to Egypt?'</p>
+
+<p>'I came to fight for the Holy Sepulchre.'</p>
+
+<p>'And,' asked Bibars Bendocdar, sternly, 'know<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_122" id="Page_122">[122]</a></span>
+you not that passage in the Koran which says that
+they who make war unjustly shall perish?'</p>
+
+<p>'Saracen,' replied Guy, proudly, 'an Anglo-Norman
+gentleman does not regulate his conduct by the
+Koran.'</p>
+
+<p>'However,' said Fakreddin, waving his hand, 'it
+is needful that you answer some questions as to the
+army of Franks, and that you answer truly.'</p>
+
+<p>'Saracen,' replied Guy, resolutely, 'I will not
+answer a question on the subject.'</p>
+
+<p>'Fool!' exclaimed Bibars Bendocdar, impatiently;
+'know you not your danger? Know you not that
+we can instantly order your head to be struck off?'</p>
+
+<p>'Doubtless,' replied Guy. 'And, in that case, I die
+the death of a martyr, and go straight to paradise.'</p>
+
+<p>'Infidel!' cried Bibars, loudly; 'you know not of
+what you speak. You will have to account for your
+faith to the angels Munkir and Nakir.'</p>
+
+<p>'Munkir and Nakir!' exclaimed Guy, with an air
+of perplexity; 'beshrew me if I ever before heard of
+their names.'</p>
+
+<p>'You will know them soon enough, if you act not
+more discreetly,' said Bibars; 'for they are the two
+angels who interrogate the dead the moment they
+are in the grave, saying, "Who is thy lord?" and,
+"Who is thy prophet?"'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, Saracen,' said Guy, compassionately,
+'I marvel much that a man of your years can credit
+such pagan fables.'</p>
+
+<p>'Dog!' exclaimed Bibars. 'This to my beard!
+Ho! there, guards! Strike off this Christian's head,
+and cast his carcase to the fishes!'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_123" id="Page_123">[123]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'No,' said Fakreddin, mildly, 'it is well that he
+should have time to reflect. Let him be kept as a
+prisoner till the morrow. He will then be more
+likely to answer the questions asked of him.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly Guy Muschamp was led from the
+presence of the Saracen chiefs and shut up in a
+small apartment in the centre of Fakreddin's tent.
+The position was the reverse of pleasant; and he
+almost gave himself up for lost. Next morning,
+however, after he had eaten some food brought him
+by the jailer, he was startled, first by a commotion
+in the camp, and then by such a noise and tumult
+as if all the fiends had come thither from the infernal
+regions to fight their battles. Gradually,
+through the din, the ear of Guy recognised the clash
+of weapons and the rushing of steeds, and his suspense
+was agonising. For a time he endeavoured to
+make out what was occurring; but this was in vain.
+At length the noise ceased; and Guy moved to the
+door with the intention of making a desperate effort
+to break it open. Somewhat to his surprise, he found
+that it did not resist. In fact, the jailer was gone
+and the camp deserted.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_124" id="Page_124">[124]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XX.</h2>
+
+<h3>PASSING THE ACHMOUN.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>MORE than six weeks had passed since the Crusaders
+found their progress arrested by the
+Achmoun; and still the causeway by which they
+had hoped to pass the canal was not constructed.
+Indeed, the workmen had made very little progress
+since the first week; and Louis was despairing of
+seeing the work brought to a completion, when,
+much to his gratification, he learned that there was
+a prospect of crossing the canal by the simplest of
+all processes.</div>
+
+<p>On the day when Guy Muschamp was carried off
+as a captive, the Constable of France was surprised
+by a visit from a Bedouin, and demanded his business.
+The Bedouin thereupon offered, for five hundred
+golden bezants, to point out a ford by which
+the Crusaders might, without danger or difficulty,
+cross in safety to the opposite bank. The constable
+at once promised the required reward, in the event
+of the information proving satisfactory; but it was
+not till the money was told down that the Bedouin
+conducted him to the spot, and convinced him that
+the ford was there. Gladly hastening to Louis, the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_125" id="Page_125">[125]</a></span>
+constable revealed the means of extricating the
+armed pilgrims from their embarrassment; and the
+king, assembling the princes and nobles, decided on
+leaving the Duke of Burgundy on the Damietta
+side with a sufficient force to guard the camp; and
+then, mastering their men and mounting their
+horses, they at midnight marched along the bank of
+the canal to the ford pointed out by the Bedouin,
+and awaited the break of day to dash through the
+water and move towards Mansourah.</p>
+
+<p>It was the morning of Tuesday, the 8th of February,
+1250&mdash;Shrove Tuesday&mdash;when the armed
+pilgrims, under the auspices of King Louis, halted
+on the Damietta side of the Achmoun, and awaited
+the signal to pass to that on which Mansourah was
+situated. Everything so far had gone quite as
+smoothly as could reasonably have been expected.
+Some horsemen, indeed, rode too near the margin of
+the canal, and, getting on soft and slippery ground,
+they and their horses fell in and were drowned.
+Among them was Sir John of Orleans, a valiant
+knight, who bore the French banner. But this was
+a slight misfortune compared with that which the
+folly and presumption of one man was preparing for
+that ill-starred host.</p>
+
+<p>At all times, and under all circumstances, the
+Count of Artois was one of the most unreasonable
+of human beings; and at this moment, so important
+to Louis, to France, to the Crusaders, and to the
+Christian kingdom of Jerusalem, nothing would
+satisfy his ambition but being the first to cross. Not
+unaware of his brother's failings, Louis protested;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_126" id="Page_126">[126]</a></span>
+but the count persisted; and, promising to wait
+with patience on the opposite bank for the main
+army, he placed himself at the head of the van,
+which was formed of the Templars, the Hospitallers,
+and the English Crusaders, and dashed into the
+canal.</p>
+
+<p>Now, at this moment the opposite bank was occupied
+by several hundred Saracen horsemen, who
+seemed prepared to oppose the landing of the Crusaders.
+No sooner, however, did the Saracens perceive
+that the Crusaders were fording the canal
+safely than they gave way, and fled towards the
+camp of the Emir Fakreddin at Djedil&eacute;.</p>
+
+<p>It was then that, in spite of all the warnings he
+had received and all the promises he had made, the
+Count of Artois gave way to the impetuosity that
+was destined to lead to the ruin of the pilgrim army.
+At the sight of the flying Saracens, he threw all
+discretion to the winds, and, attended by his
+governor, an old deaf knight, who held his rein,
+pursued the fugitives towards the camp. In vain
+the Grand Masters of the Temple and the Hospital
+shouted out remonstrances. The count paid no
+attention whatever; and the aged knight, who was
+too deaf to hear a word, urged on the pursuit, crying
+loudly, 'Hurrah! hurrah! Upon them! upon
+them!'</p>
+
+<p>The Saracens who occupied the camp at Djedil&eacute;
+were panic-stricken; and, supposing that the whole
+French army was upon them, fled in confusion
+towards Mansourah. But there was one man who
+did not fly; and that man was Fakreddin. When<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_127" id="Page_127">[127]</a></span>
+the camp was invaded, the emir was in his bath, and
+having his beard coloured, after the custom of the
+Orientals; but he immediately roused himself, dressed
+himself hastily, and, springing on horseback, endeavoured
+to rally his troops, and attempted to resist.
+Inspired by Fakreddin's example, the Saracens who
+had not fled offered a feeble resistance. But it was
+unavailing, and they followed the fugitives streaming
+towards Mansourah. Fakreddin, however, disdaining
+either to fly or yield, continued to struggle bravely;
+until, left almost alone, he fell in the midst of his
+foes, covered with wounds, and consoling himself, as
+his breath went, that his end was glorious, that he
+died a martyr for Islamism, and that he would be
+conveyed to the banks of the celestial river.</p>
+
+<p>'By the head of St. Anthony!' exclaimed the
+Count of Artois, looking fiercely on Fakreddin's
+mangled corpse, 'it was this emir who boasted that
+he would dine in the red tent of my lord the king;
+but now he will not grumble at a humbler resting-place.'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord count,' said Salisbury, gravely, 'the
+emir, had he been ten times a Saracen, was a brave
+man; and let us merit the praises of the valiant by
+showing that we know how to honour the memory
+of our enemies as well as of our friends.'</p>
+
+<p>'Amen,' said both the grand masters, in significant
+accents.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_128" id="Page_128">[128]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXI</h2>
+
+<h3>THE CARNAGE OF MANSOURAH.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was still early morning, and King Louis was
+still on the Damietta side of the Achmoun,
+when the Count of Artois, the Earl of Salisbury, and
+the Grand Masters of the Temple and the Hospital,
+found themselves victors in the camp.</div>
+
+<p>'Now, gentlemen,' said the Count of Artois, 'let
+us forward, and complete the rout of our foes while
+affairs prosper in our hands and they are in dismay.
+Speed will now avail more than strength; and the
+fewer we are the greater will be the honour of a
+victory. Forward then, and crush them at a blow!'</p>
+
+<p>'Forward!' shouted the old deaf knight, who held
+the count's rein. 'Hurrah! hurrah! Upon them!
+upon them!'</p>
+
+<p>But the count's companions hesitated, and exchanged
+glances of alarm.</p>
+
+<p>'Noble prince,' said the Master of the Temple,
+after a pause, 'I give all praise to your valour; but
+I entreat you to be advised, and not to act rashly.
+Our men are weary; our horses are wounded; we
+are few in number; and we must not overvalue our
+victory, or suppose our enemies are vanquished<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_129" id="Page_129">[129]</a></span>
+because they have lost a handful of men. Let us,
+therefore, return to the king, that we may be
+strengthened by his counsel and aid.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' said the Grand Master of the Hospital,
+'we should be foolhardy to attempt aught rashly.
+We are in a strange country; and our best instructors
+are behind. Let us stay for our lantern and not go
+forward in the dark.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah!' exclaimed the Count of Artois, swelling with
+pride and anger, 'this is ever the way with military
+monks. But for the treachery of the Templars, and
+the sedition of the Hospitallers, the Holy Land
+would long since have been won.'</p>
+
+<p>'Noble count,' said the Grand Master of the
+Temple, reproachfully, 'you do us grievous wrong.
+Why should we take the habit of religion, and pass
+our lives in a foreign land amid perils and fatigues?
+Is it, think you, to overthrow the Church and betray
+the cause of Christ, that we abandon our homes
+and kindred? However,' added the Grand Master,
+waxing wrath, 'let us forward, in God's name, and
+try all together the fortunes of battle. Standard-bearer,
+unfurl the banner of the Temple. Ha!
+Beau-s&eacute;ant! Beau-s&eacute;ant!'</p>
+
+<p>At this moment the Earl of Salisbury made an
+effort to save his comrades from the destruction
+on which they were about to rush.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' said he, addressing the Count of Artois,
+'I implore you to listen to the wholesome counsel of
+the grand masters. They have been long in this
+country, and learned by experience the craft as well
+as the strength of our foes. We, being strangers,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_130" id="Page_130">[130]</a></span>
+are ignorant of the perils; but we know that, as far
+as the east is from the west, so far are my ways
+different from the ways of the Orientals.'</p>
+
+<p>'Hearken to this Englishman!' exclaimed the
+count, scornfully. 'What cowardice there is in these
+English! But their timid counsel suits not us.
+Happy should I be if the Christian army were
+purged of the English tails!'</p>
+
+<p>A flush of rage crimsoned the earl's bronzed
+cheek, and his eye flashed fire.</p>
+
+<p>'Now, by my father's sword!' cried he, striving to
+be calm, though he literally quivered with indignation,
+'this passes human patience! Ho! there,
+Lord Robert de Vere, raise my banner; and you,
+Count of Artois, lead on, and see if the danger of
+death hinders us from following. The touchstone
+must try which is gold and which is brass; and I
+swear, by good St. George, as I put on my helmet,
+that the English knights whom you have taunted
+with cowardice will this day penetrate farther in
+the ranks of our foes than any warrior of France&mdash;be
+he prince or paladin&mdash;will venture to do.'</p>
+
+<p>And the dispute having there been terminated, the
+Count of Artois and his Crusaders put on their
+helmets and mounted their horses. At that
+moment the eye of Salisbury alighted on Walter
+Espec; and his countenance, which had expressed
+the most scornful indignation, suddenly changed,
+and expressed something like pity.</p>
+
+<p>'Boy,' said he, in a low, kindly tone, 'fall back
+and wait for the French king. We are rushing on
+certain death; and you are too young to die.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_131" id="Page_131">[131]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Nay, my good lord,' replied Walter, calmly. 'A
+man, whether young or old, can die but once: I
+would rather fall fighting in the cause of our
+Redeemer, and under your banner, than in a less
+holy cause and in meaner company.'</p>
+
+<p>'As you will,' said the earl. 'It shall never be told
+that I prevented knight or squire from dying the
+death of a martyr.'</p>
+
+<p>'By the might of Mary! Master Espec,' whispered
+Bisset; the English knight, 'were I your age, and
+had my choice, certes, I should think twice ere
+hazarding life against such odds. Wherefore should
+you fall a victim to the madness of my Lord of
+Artois, or the pride of my Lord of Salisbury?'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, I know not,' answered Walter,
+smiling. 'But this I do know, that a man can die
+but once, and that a Christian warrior who falls with
+the Cross on his shoulder is understood to win the
+crown of martyrdom.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless, were I you, and of your years,'
+argued Bisset; 'I should little relish the notion of
+being killed; for, as the Saracens say, when man
+dies there is no hope of his living again; because, as
+they add truly, man is not a water-melon; when
+once in the ground he cannot grow again.'</p>
+
+<p>By this time French and Templars and Hospitallers
+and English were mounted; and, without
+further argument, they dashed towards Mansourah.
+At first they encountered no obstacle; and, while
+the inhabitants fled in terror along the road to
+Cairo, the Count of Artois and his companions, after
+destroying one of the gates, so as to secure egress<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_132" id="Page_132">[132]</a></span>
+if necessary, penetrated into the city, carrying all
+before them; and, reaching the palace of the sultan,
+they commenced the work of pillage. But during
+this process they were rudely interrupted; for Bibars
+Bendocdar perceived the imprudence of which the
+Crusaders had been guilty, and suddenly, at the
+head of a Saracen army, appeared to give them
+battle.</p>
+
+<p>And now the Crusaders were in a fearful predicament.
+Ere they had time to rally, they were fiercely
+attacked. From the roofs and windows of the houses
+around, the Saracens hurled stones, and poured
+heated sand and boiling water. Before them were
+the Mamelukes, headed by Bibars Bendocdar, fiery
+with fanaticism, and panting for blood. It was a
+terrible situation even for brave men; and the very
+bravest there felt a thrill of awe and terror.</p>
+
+<p>'All is lost!' said Salisbury, in a whisper.</p>
+
+<p>'The King of France may hear of our peril, and
+come to our rescue,' suggested Lord Robert de
+Vere.</p>
+
+<p>'No hope of succour,' said Bisset, in a conclusive
+tone. 'But let us not droop. We can at least sell
+our lives dearly.'</p>
+
+<p>A brief and painful silence succeeded, while still
+upon the Crusaders the Saracens hurled stones and
+poured boiling water.</p>
+
+<p>'Englishmen and friends,' at length said Salisbury,
+raising his voice so as to be heard at a distance, 'it
+were vain at this moment to deny our peril. But
+take courage, my brave companions; and let us not
+faint in the hour of adversity. Everything, save<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_133" id="Page_133">[133]</a></span>
+dishonour, may be borne by valiant men; and adversity
+sheds a light upon the virtues of mankind,
+as surely as prosperity casts over them a shade.
+Here there is no room for retreat; for our enemies
+encompass us about; and to attempt to fly would
+be certain death. Be of good cheer, then, and let
+the urgency of the case sharpen your valour and
+nerve your arms. Brave men should either conquer
+nobly, or die with glory; and martyrdom is a boon
+which we should accept without reluctance. But,
+before we fall, let us, while we live, do what may
+avenge our deaths; and, while giving thanks to God
+that it is our lot to die as martyrs, let us, in our last
+efforts of valour and despair, prove ourselves worthy
+soldiers of the Cross.'</p>
+
+<p>'Earl William,' said the Count of Artois, riding
+up, and now conscious of his folly, 'God fights
+against us. Resistance is vain, but escape is possible.
+Let us consult our safety, and fly while yet our
+horses can carry us.'</p>
+
+<p>'Fly if you will!' answered the earl, scornfully;
+'but God forbid that any but liars should ever have
+it in their power to tell that my father's son fled
+from the face of a Saracen.'</p>
+
+<p>And now the heavens and the earth seemed to
+resound with the noise of horns and enormous kettle-drums;
+and, urged on by Bibars Bendocdar, the
+Saracens rushed upon their enemies. The plight of
+the Crusaders was desperate. But, few as they were
+in comparison with the swarming foe, they fought
+gallantly and well; and, though wounded and exhausted,
+maintained the conflict for hours after the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_134" id="Page_134">[134]</a></span>
+flight of the Count of Artois. But fearful in the
+meantime was the carnage. Full fifteen hundred
+knights had fallen; and of these, three hundred were
+of the order of the Temple. Gradually the numbers
+diminished, till there remained not a dozen of the
+men who had that morning invaded Fakreddin's camp;
+and among these were the Earl of Salisbury, Lord
+Robert de Vere, the Grand Masters of the Temple and
+the Hospital, Bisset the English knight, and Walter
+Espec, still unwounded, and fighting as if he bore a
+charmed life, and felt invulnerable to javelins or arrows.</p>
+
+<p>But all possibility of continuing to resist was now
+at an end, and every hope of succour had vanished.
+Salisbury, resolved to sell his life dearly, faced the
+Saracens with desperate valour, and used his battle-axe
+with such effect that a hundred Saracens are
+said to have fallen that day by his hand. At length
+his horse was killed under him; and, after rising to
+his feet, and fighting for awhile with disdain, he fell
+covered with wounds. Robert de Vere, already
+bleeding and exhausted, no sooner saw Salisbury sink
+than he wrapped the English standard round his
+body, and lay down to die by the great earl's side.
+Bisset, Walter Espec, and the two grand masters,
+found themselves surrounded by a host of foes, and
+defending themselves desperately against every species
+of assailant.</p>
+
+<p>'Alas!' exclaimed the grand masters of the
+Temple, 'we are clearly doomed.'</p>
+
+<p>'I would fain hope not,' answered Bisset, resolutely.
+'Our weapons are not willow-wands; we
+can cut our way through the pagan rabble.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_135" id="Page_135">[135]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Shame upon us if we hesitate!' said Walter Espec.</p>
+
+<p>And drawing close together, with a rush which
+for a time bore down opposition, the four survivors
+made a stern endeavour to reach the gate,&mdash;the axe
+of Bisset and the swords of the military monks
+doing terrible execution. Twice the Saracens formed
+in a mass to prevent their reaching the only gate
+which was not closed; as often Bisset, penetrating
+singly into the Saracen ranks, dealt death and destruction
+to his foes, and opened the way for his
+friends; till gradually, having by force of arm overthrown
+every obstacle in his path, he reached the
+gate, and, followed by the Grand Master of the
+Temple, dashed through the opening, with a shout
+of defiance at his assailants.</p>
+
+<p>But the Grand Master of the Hospital and Walter
+Espec had not such good fortune as the Templar
+and the English knight. Bibars Bendocdar, enraged
+at the rumour that some Christians were escaping
+from the carnage, hastened to the open gate, and,
+with his arrival, every chance vanished. Dragged
+from his steed, the grand master was fain to surrender
+himself prisoner. Wounded by an arrow and
+a javelin, but still struggling to fight his way out,
+Walter Espec cut down a Saracen soldier, and, rising
+in his stirrups and shouting, 'St. Katherine for
+Espec!' made a fierce thrust at Bendocdar. But next
+moment he was felled to the ground; he felt that
+his blood was flowing fast, and that horsemen were
+riding over him; and then he lost all consciousness,
+and lay prostrate and insensible among the dead and
+the dying.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_136" id="Page_136">[136]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXII.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE BATTLE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>NO sooner did Guy Muschamp find the door of his
+prison opened, than he rushed out to ascertain
+the cause of the tumult to which he was indebted for
+liberty, and he discovered that the camp was deserted
+and abandoned, save by the wounded and the slain.
+However, he hastily donned his steel cap, possessed
+himself of a short sword; and having with little
+difficulty caught a stray horse, saddled and bridled,
+he mounted, and rode forth with the idea of following
+the Crusaders, who by this time were disappearing
+within the gates of Mansourah.</div>
+
+<p>Fortunately, however, for Guy, he was not destined
+to share the fate of his gallant countrymen
+who fell victims to the vain folly of the Count of
+Artois. Nevertheless, his danger was great. By
+this time the Count of Brittany and a multitude of
+warriors were riding towards Mansourah to aid the
+Count of Artois; and, as the Saracens who came
+out to oppose their progress rapidly spread over the
+plain, Guy began to find his position somewhat
+perilous, and to give himself up for lost. At that
+moment, however, his eye and his ear were attracted<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_137" id="Page_137">[137]</a></span>
+by the gleaming of spears and the ringing of mail to
+a ruined house; and, cantering thither, he found to
+his joyful surprise, that the Lord of Joinville and his
+knights had taken shelter there, to await the arrival
+of the king, who was still engaged in passing the
+main body of his army over the Achmoun.</p>
+
+<p>Nor had they long to wait. As with breathless
+anxiety they watched the Saracens, swarming like
+bees from their hives, and covering the plain, Louis,
+having at length crossed the canal, with sound of
+trumpets and clarions, rode up at the head of his
+cavalry, and, with a German sword in his hand,
+halted on an eminence to survey the field. And neither
+in air nor appearance did Louis, at that moment,
+look unworthy of the part he was acting as chief of
+the pilgrim army. His magnificent armour, his
+gilded helmet, and his noble bearing, gave him the
+appearance of being taller by the shoulders than
+any of his companions. As he reined up his white
+charger&mdash;the symbol of sovereignty&mdash;and, with the
+oriflamme displayed before him, endeavoured calmly
+to estimate the chances of the conflict, the Lord of
+Joinville and his knights, surrounded as they were
+with danger, could not but utter exclamations expressive
+of admiration.</p>
+
+<p>'By St. James,' exclaimed Joinville, 'I never in
+my life saw a more handsome man under arms.'</p>
+
+<p>'Certes,' replied one of the knights, 'I could
+almost believe that the angel of battles had come to
+our aid.'</p>
+
+<p>While the king was still surveying the combat, that
+every moment became more fierce and sanguinary,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_138" id="Page_138">[138]</a></span>
+the Constable of France rode up to inform him of the
+peril of the Count of Artois.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said the constable, 'your noble brother is
+shut up in Mansourah; and, albeit he and his comrades
+hold out gallantly, they must perish if not
+aided forthwith.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, constable,' answered Louis, 'on to the
+rescue, in God's name, and I will speedily follow.'</p>
+
+<p>The constable, without more words, gave his horse
+the spur, and dashed towards Mansourah, whither
+the king and his knights also attempted to make
+their way. But this was no easy matter. Every
+moment the Saracens seemed to increase in numbers;
+and the Crusaders, while struggling bravely not to
+be overwhelmed by odds, were exposed to terrible
+hazard. Louis soon found himself in the thick of
+the fight and environed by foes. Nothing seemed to
+remain to him but to sell his life dearly; and six
+Saracens, rushing forward simultaneously, attempted
+to seize his bridle, and take him captive. But, at
+that moment, Louis&mdash;gentle and saintly as was his
+nature&mdash;used his German sword with a vigour and
+effect, scarcely excelled by Richard C&#339;ur de Lion at
+Joppa, when he charged among the Mamelukes of
+Saladin, or by Edward Longshanks at Kakhow, when
+the sweep of his sword, and the rush of his grey
+steed, struck terror into the heart of the host of
+Bibars Bendocdar. Down before that short German
+sword went turban and caftan; till the French
+knights, aware of their king's danger, spurred in to
+his rescue, and, with a mighty effort, saved him from
+captivity.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_139" id="Page_139">[139]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>And now another attempt was made to reach
+Mansourah. But it was too late. All was over with
+the brave band who had followed the Count of Artois
+into the city; and every moment the aspect of affairs
+became more menacing; for Bibars Bendocdar, elate
+with his victory within the walls, issued from the
+gate, animating his soldiers with the words&mdash;'God is
+powerful,' and hoping to deal with the French king,
+as he had dealt with the French king's brother.
+Nor, at first, did it appear that the Crusaders could
+escape utter defeat. Not aware what was occurring,
+and suddenly attacked by a mighty force led by a
+dauntless chief, they were pressed and whirled about
+and separated from each other, and forced to encounter
+countless odds at every disadvantage. Yet
+even in such circumstances the warriors of France
+maintained their high reputation for valour; and, as
+the combat proceeded and became keener and
+keener, many a strong Saracen went to his account.</p>
+
+<p>On both sides, indeed, great was the display of
+personal prowess and courage; but there was no
+generalship. Amidst clouds of dust, and under a
+glowing sun, Christian and Moslem fought hand to
+hand, and steel to steel. Helmet and turban mingled
+confusedly in the struggle; while banners rose and
+fell, and knights were unhorsed, and saddles emptied.
+From Mansourah to Achmoun, and from the Nile to
+the ford pointed out by the Bedouin, the ground,
+literally covered with combatants, shook with the
+rush of their horses, and the sky was rent by the
+opposing war-cries of 'Islam! Islam!' and 'Montjoie,
+St. Denis!' What with the shouts of the living,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_140" id="Page_140">[140]</a></span>
+the shrieks of the dying, and the yells of the Saracens,
+as they bore down on their adversaries like
+hawks on their prey, all was bloodshed, confusion,
+and clamour, and the carnage was such as few men,
+who fought on that field and survived it, ever remembered
+without a thrill of awe.</p>
+
+<p>And as the day sped on and the battle continued
+to rage all over the plain, and warriors fell in heaps
+before and around him, Louis became painfully aware
+that Mansourah could not be reached, and that the
+Crusaders were no longer fighting to conquer the
+Saracens but to save themselves. And there was considerable
+danger of Bibars Bendocdar drawing near
+to the Achmoun, and cutting off all communication
+between the camp of the Duke of Burgundy, and the
+Christian army struggling for existence on the plains
+of Mansourah. On becoming aware of the danger, the
+king decided on falling back towards the canal, and,
+with the oriflamme displayed, moved in that direction.</p>
+
+<p>Unfortunate were the consequences. A report immediately
+spread that the king was retreating because
+the Saracens were everywhere victorious, and immediately
+there was a panic, and several squadrons
+disbanded and rushed towards the canal. A terrible
+scene followed, and men and horses were drowned
+while struggling in the water. Nothing could have
+exceeded the disorder and dismay. Louis, indeed,
+made strenuous efforts to restore confidence, but his
+voice was scarcely heard in the tumult; and he
+must have rejoiced when night put an end to the
+conflict, and when Bibars Bendocdar retired to
+Mansourah, with the determination to attack the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_141" id="Page_141">[141]</a></span>
+Crusaders on another day, as the tiger draws back to
+make a more terrible spring.</p>
+
+<p>Repairing to Dj&eacute;dil&eacute;, Louis dismounted, and took
+possession of the camp which, at daybreak, had been
+occupied by the Emir Fakreddin; and when his red
+tent was pitched there, the Prior of Rosnay presented
+himself, and kissed the king's hand.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said he, wishing to break the news gently,
+'I know not if you have heard tidings of your noble
+brother, the Count of Artois?'</p>
+
+<p>'I know all,' answered Louis, mournfully.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said the prior, endeavouring to administer
+consolation, 'no King of France has ever reaped
+such honour as you have done this day. You have
+crossed a dangerous river; you have gained a victory;
+you have put your enemies to flight; you have captured
+their engines of war; and now you are taking
+possession of their camp.'</p>
+
+<p>'May God be praised for all that I have, with His
+aid, been able to do in His cause,' said Louis, with a
+faltering voice, and tears rolling down his cheeks, as
+he entered his pavilion.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, sir prior,' said John de Valery, with
+the tone of a man who has a presentiment of coming
+calamity, 'I marvel how you can speak of this day's
+work as a triumph of our arms. Often have I fought
+for victory; but this day I have felt too surely that I
+was fighting not for victory but for life.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' said the Lord of Joinville, who had
+joined them, 'I would fain hope for better fortune in
+the future; for, call this a victory if you will, such
+another victory would be worse than a defeat.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_142" id="Page_142">[142]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>HOW JOINVILLE KEPT THE BRIDGE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHEN the Constable of France informed King
+Louis that the Count of Artois was in extreme
+peril, and when Louis made an effort to go to the
+rescue of his brother&mdash;the Lord of Joinville, having
+previously left the ruined house, and joined the king,
+endeavoured to keep in the royal warrior's company.
+But all efforts with this object proved vain. The
+Saracens, raising clouds of dust and uttering ferocious
+yells as they advanced, came down upon the
+Crusaders with a force that was irresistible. The
+French were scattered in all directions; and Joinville
+was separated from Louis some minutes before the
+person of the saintly monarch was in such imminent
+danger. But in the meantime the seneschal's band
+had been reduced to six persons, including Guy
+Muschamp, who adhered with determination to
+Joinville's side; and between them and the king,
+then struggling to save his liberty, intervened
+thousands of Saracens.</div>
+
+<p>'Impossible for us to make our way through such
+a crowd,' said Joinville; 'much better, therefore, will
+it be to wheel round and get on the other side of them.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_143" id="Page_143">[143]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Accordingly they wheeled round, and gained the
+bank of the river, and began to descend. But at
+this moment the aspect of the field became most
+alarming to the armed pilgrims. The Crusaders and
+Saracens met on the banks, and many of the French,
+attempting to cross and form a junction with the
+Duke of Burgundy, were drowned; and the river was
+covered with lances, pikes, shields, and horses and
+men struggling in vain to save themselves.</p>
+
+<p>By this time the Lord of Joinville, heading his
+knights, had reached a bridge on one of the roads to
+Mansourah; and on perceiving the miserable state of
+the army he halted.</p>
+
+<p>'It is better,' said he, after looking round, 'to
+remain where we are, and guard this bridge; for, if
+we leave it, the Saracens may come and attack the
+king on this side, and, if he is assaulted from two
+quarters, he will surely be discomfited.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly they posted themselves on the bridge
+which was between the canal Achmoun and the
+gates of Mansourah, and prepared to defend it
+against the Saracens. But such was the danger, that
+Joinville's heart, brave as it was, beat with terror,
+and he cried aloud for the protection of St. James.</p>
+
+<p>'Good Lord St. James,' exclaimed he; 'succour me,
+I beseech thee, and come to my aid in this hour of
+need.'</p>
+
+<p>It seemed to him and his companions that his
+prayer was answered. Almost as he uttered it, the
+Count of Soissons, who was his kinsman, appeared
+riding past the bridge; and Joinville hastened to
+secure his company.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_144" id="Page_144">[144]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Sir count,' said he; 'I beg you to remain with us
+and guard this bridge; for, should it be lost, the
+king will have his enemies upon him both in front
+and rear.'</p>
+
+<p>'Willingly, seneschal,' replied the count; and he
+placed himself on Joinville's right hand, while a
+French knight who was with him took his station
+on the left.</p>
+
+<p>While Joinville and his companions were seated
+on their horses, prepared to keep the bridge at all
+hazards against all comers, the Saracens made repeated
+efforts to drive them from their post. But
+they remained firm as rocks. Trusting to accomplish
+by stratagem what they could not do by force, the
+Saracens attempted to lure them from the spot; and
+one stalwart horseman, galloping suddenly forward,
+felled one of the French knights with his battle-axe,
+and then retreated to his own people, hoping that he
+would be followed. But Joinville, who comprehended
+the purpose, would not be decoyed, and resolutely
+kept his ground, though annoyed and wounded by a
+rabble of half-armed Saracens, who incessantly threw
+darts, and large stones, and hard clods.</p>
+
+<p>At length, however, the Saracens began to make
+themselves much more formidable, and to discharge
+Greek fire, which threatened to do much mischief,
+and pressed forward with savage yells.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, we must take order with this
+rabble,' said the Count of Soissons, growing angry.</p>
+
+<p>'As you will,' replied Joinville; and, without
+further hesitation, they charged the crowd, put them
+to flight, and resumed their post.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_145" id="Page_145">[145]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>But no sooner did the Saracens perceive that the
+immediate danger was over, than they turned round,
+and, keeping at a safe distance, yelled out defiance.</p>
+
+<p>'Heed them not, seneschal,' said the Count of
+Soissons, who, in the midst of peril, retained all
+the gaiety of soul which distinguished the French
+chevaliers from the thoughtful Saxon, and the
+haughty and somewhat grim Norman. 'Heed them
+not. Let this rascal canaille bawl and bray as they
+please. By St. Denis, you and I will live to
+talk of this day's exploits in the chambers of our
+ladies.'</p>
+
+<p>'May God and good St. James grant it,' said
+Joinville, gravely.</p>
+
+<p>'But who comes hither, and in such a plight?'
+asked the Count of Soissons, suddenly, as a Crusader,
+mounted on a strong horse, came galloping from the
+direction of Mansourah&mdash;his face wounded, blood
+gushing from his mouth, the reins of his bridle cut,
+and his hands resting, as if for support, on his
+charger's neck.</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied Joinville, after examining the
+horseman, 'it is the Count of Brittany;' as, closely
+pursued by Saracens, the wounded warrior gained
+the bridge, and ever and anon turned round and
+shouted mockingly to his pursuers.</p>
+
+<p>'By St. Denis,' exclaimed the count, 'one thing
+is certain: he is not afraid of his pursuers.'</p>
+
+<p>And almost as the Count of Soissons spoke, the
+Count of Brittany was followed by two warriors, who
+made their way through the Saracens, literally
+smiting to the earth all who came in their way.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_146" id="Page_146">[146]</a></span>
+Nothing, it seemed, could resist their progress; and
+their path was tracked with blood. On they came,
+scornfully scattering their foes till they reached the
+bridge, when reining up where the Lord of Joinville
+was posted, they stopped to take breath, after their
+almost superhuman exertions. One had in his hand
+a battle-axe; the other a sword. The battle-axe was
+stained red with gore; the sword was hacked till it
+looked 'like a saw of dark and purple tint.' One
+was Bisset, the English knight, the other was the
+Grand Master of the Temple. The horses of both
+were wounded all over; the helmets of both were
+deeply dinted. Bisset's mail was almost hacked
+to pieces; the Templar's vestments were torn to
+rags, his cuirass pierced, and his eye and face
+wounded and bleeding.</p>
+
+<p>'You bring tidings of woe?' said the Count of
+Soissons.</p>
+
+<p>'Woe, in truth,' answered Bisset; for the grand
+master could not even muster voice to speak; 'of all
+who rode into Mansourah this morning, not a man,
+save ourselves, lives to tell the tale.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what of the Count of Artois, sir knight?'
+asked Joinville.</p>
+
+<p>'I know not,' replied Bisset, briefly; 'the count
+disappeared early, and doubtless died with the comrades
+of his jeopardy.'</p>
+
+<p>'No,' interrupted the Count of Brittany, faintly,
+'he was drowned while attempting to save himself
+by flight. At least,' added he, 'so I have been told.'</p>
+
+<p>And in truth, to this day it is somewhat uncertain
+what became of Robert, Count of Artois, though the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_147" id="Page_147">[147]</a></span>
+most probable account is that, seeing all was lost,
+he turned his horse's head, with a vague hope of
+reaching the main body of the Crusaders, and, while
+attempting to cross one of the branches of the Nile,
+sank never more to rise.</p>
+
+<p>It was about this time that King Louis had moved
+towards the Achmoun; and the Constable of France,
+with the king's crossbowmen under his command,
+just as the sun was setting came to the bridge which
+had been so bravely defended.</p>
+
+<p>'Seneschal,' said he, addressing Joinville, 'you
+and your comrades have behaved well in guarding
+this bridge; and now, all danger being over in this
+quarter, I pray you to accompany the Lord John de
+Valery to the king, who is about to go to his
+pavilion.'</p>
+
+<p>And Joinville went as the constable requested;
+and while his companions were pursuing their way
+towards the king's red pavilion&mdash;that pavilion in
+which the Emir Fakreddin had boasted he would
+dine on the day of St. Sebastian&mdash;Guy Muschamp
+approached Bisset, the English knight, and entreated
+his attention.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said he, 'I would fain enquire if you
+know what has befallen the English squire, by name
+Walter Espec?'</p>
+
+<p>'Boy,' replied Bisset, 'I know not what may have
+befallen him; but, if I were to hazard a guess, I
+should say that he died, and died bravely. I remember
+me that he fought to the last; and I hoped
+that he was destined to escape, as I did; but I grieve
+to say that he failed so to do.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_148" id="Page_148">[148]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Alas! alas!' said Guy sadly, and he clasped his
+hands, as if muttering a prayer for his comrade's
+soul; 'woe is me, that I should live to hear that my
+brother-in-arms, the good Walter, has fallen.'</p>
+
+<p>'My brave youth,' urged Bisset, kindly, as he
+observed that the boy's face was suffused with tears,
+'death has this day been the portion of many thousands
+of valiant men; and, for your brother-in-arms,
+I can testify for your comfort that he fought to the
+last with the courage of a hero, and I doubt not,
+that he faced death with the courage of a martyr.'</p>
+
+<p>'And if we are to give the faith which our fathers
+did to the words of holy men,' added Guy, solemnly,
+'the souls of all such as fall, fighting for the Cross,
+are purified from sin, and admitted straight to Paradise.'</p>
+
+<p>'By the mass, I have heard priests say so,' replied
+Bisset, after a pause, during which he eyed the boy
+with evident surprise; 'and mayhap,' continued he,
+'in the days of Peter the Hermit, and Godfrey of
+Bouillon, such was the case. But, credit me, in
+our day, armed pilgrims are guilty of such flagrant
+sins during their pilgrimage, and while decked with
+the Cross, that I hardly deem them likely to get
+access to Paradise on such easy terms.'</p>
+
+<p>'By St. John of Beverley,' exclaimed the squire,
+in great astonishment, 'deem you that matters are
+so much changed, sir knight?'</p>
+
+<p>'So much so,' answered Bisset, shaking his head,
+'that seeing, save myself, you are almost the only
+Englishman left in this army of pilgrims, I am free
+to confess to you my opinion, that for aught we are<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_149" id="Page_149">[149]</a></span>
+likely to do for the Holy Sepulchre, we might as
+well have stayed at home, and hunted, and hawked,
+and held our neighbours at feud. On my life, I
+have seen enough of this army to feel sure that
+Blacas, the troubadour knight, is a wise man, when
+on being asked whether he will go to the Holy Land,
+answers, that he loves and is beloved, and that he
+will remain at home with his ladye love.'</p>
+
+<p>And already, forgetting his wounds, and his
+bruises, his hair-breadth escape, and the terrible
+scenes in which he had that day acted a part, the
+knight, as he reached the tent of King Louis, and
+prepared to dismount, half chanted, half sung, the
+lines with which Blacas concludes his simple song:&mdash;</p>
+
+<div class='poem'>
+Je ferai ma p&eacute;nitence,<br />
+Entre mer et Durance,<br />
+Aupr&egrave;s de son manoir.<br />
+</div>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_150" id="Page_150">[150]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIV.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE FIRST FRIDAY IN LENT.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ON the day when the city of Mansourah witnessed
+the carnage of the Crusaders under the Count
+of Artois, and a great battle shook the plain outside
+the walls, the Egyptians experienced by turns fear
+and hope, joy and sadness.</div>
+
+<p>On the morning when the camp at Dj&eacute;dil&eacute; was
+taken, and the Emir Fakreddin slain, a pigeon
+carried intelligence of the disaster to Cairo; and
+the Egyptian capital was immediately in consternation.
+Believing that the days of Islamism were
+numbered, and the empire of the sultan on the
+verge of ruin, the inhabitants thought of nothing
+but escape from the danger that impended. Many
+departed for Upper Egypt, and sorrow reigned in
+the city&mdash;the inhabitants bewailing their misfortunes,
+and crying that the world was coming to an end. A
+second pigeon, however, carried thither tidings that
+the Count of Artois was defeated and slain; and
+Cairo became the scene of joy and rejoicing. Fear
+vanished from every face; and the Saracens gratefully
+extolled the courage of the Mamelukes, and of
+their chief, Bibars Bendocdar.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_151" id="Page_151">[151]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>At the same time, an arrival of great importance
+took place at Mansourah. While the battle was
+raging on the plain, Touran Chah, the new sultan,
+reached the city, and was received with acclamations
+by the populace. The emirs, however, regarded the
+sultan with some suspicion. Unfortunately, Touran
+Chah did not come alone; and the jealousy of the
+emirs was aroused by the presence of the favourites
+who accompanied him from Mesopotamia. If the
+heir of Saladin could have foreseen what a price he
+was to pay for the happiness of having his favourites
+with him, he would doubtless have been discreet
+enough to leave them behind.</p>
+
+<p>But, in the meantime, it was necessary for the
+safety and interests both of the sultan and the emirs,
+that the Crusaders should be destroyed; and Bibars
+Bendocdar was bent on pursuing his success. In
+the first place, he made several attempts to recapture
+the engines of war, and the French were repeatedly
+roused to defend them at the point of the sword.
+But these attacks led to a feeling of insecurity, and
+King Louis deemed it prudent to construct a bridge
+of wood over the Achmoun, so as to have the means
+of communicating readily with the Duke of Burgundy's
+camp. Who at that time could have
+imagined the mischief of which this bridge was
+subsequently to be the cause?</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile Bibars Bendocdar was doing his best
+to inflame the enthusiasm of the Mamelukes and
+soldiers. Nor, with that object, was he above practising
+a little deception. A cuirass covered with
+fleur-de-lis was publicly exhibited, and declared to<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_152" id="Page_152">[152]</a></span>
+be that of the French king. Heralds proclaimed
+that the Christian army, deprived of its chief, was
+like a trunk without a head; and the enthusiasm of
+the Saracens reached a high pitch. At length, the
+soldiers began to clamour to be led against the
+enemy, and Bibars Bendocdar fixed Friday, the 11th
+of February, as the day on which he would lead
+them to triumph.</p>
+
+<p>It was the first Friday in Lent; and King Louis,
+having received warning that an attack was meditated,
+gave orders for fortifying the camp, and
+preparing for a conflict. At daybreak, accordingly,
+the Crusaders were under arms; and, in good time,
+Bibars Bendocdar appeared on the plain, setting his
+men in battle order. Placing his cavalry in the van,
+the infantry behind, and a strong reserve in the rear,
+the Mameluke chief extended his lines till his forces
+seemed to cover the plain. Nor was he sorry to
+observe that there was a prospect of a stern resistance;
+for the difficulties of his situation increased
+his importance in the eyes of his soldiers, and every
+step he took in overcoming perils, from which others
+shrank, brought him nearer to the object on which
+his heart was set&mdash;that object being neither more
+nor less than the throne of the sultans.</p>
+
+<p>And now, noon having come, with horns and
+kettle-drums sounding an onset, Bibars Bendocdar
+advanced on the Crusaders, and attacked the Count
+of Anjou, who was at the head of the camp on the
+side towards the Nile. At first, the French cavalry
+calmly abided the assault; but they soon found
+themselves exposed to a kind of attack which they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_153" id="Page_153">[153]</a></span>
+had not anticipated. In fact, the Saracen infantry,
+moving forward, overwhelmed the knights with
+Greek fire, and threw them into confusion. Surcoats
+and caparisons blazed, and the horses plunged, broke
+from the control of their riders, and galloped to and
+fro. While they were in disorder, Bibars Bendocdar,
+at the head of the Mamelukes, penetrated within
+the entrenchments, and the Count of Anjou found
+himself surrounded by foes.</p>
+
+<p>Ere this, King Louis, aware of his brother's peril,
+despatched Bisset, the English knight, with a message
+assuring the count of speedy aid; but, ere the
+Englishman reached the Count of Anjou, he met the
+French cavalry flying in disarray. Bisset reined up,
+and addressed the fugitives.</p>
+
+<p>'Christian warriors,' said he, 'I come from your
+king to ask whither are you flying? See you not
+that the horses of the unbelievers are swifter than
+yours?'</p>
+
+<p>'It is too true,' replied the fugitives.</p>
+
+<p>'Come then,' said Bisset, 'follow me, and I will
+show you what your king deems a safer road than
+flight;' and charging among the Mamelukes, in front
+of the French cavalry, the English knight succeeded
+in maintaining the conflict, which had commenced
+so inauspiciously for the French.</p>
+
+<p>And aid was at hand; for Louis did not forget his
+promise of succour. Shouting his battle-cry, he
+spurred, lance in rest, to his brother's rescue, and,
+precipitating himself with his knights on the Moslem
+warriors, soon redeemed the disaster which had
+marked the opening of the battle. Nor did the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_154" id="Page_154">[154]</a></span>
+saint-king exhibit the slightest dread of exposing his
+royal person. With a shout of 'Montjoie, St. Denis!'
+he charged into the midst of the foe&mdash;his banner
+flying, and his sword flashing&mdash;and by his example
+inspired the Crusaders with such courage that, after
+a sanguinary combat, they succeeded in expelling the
+Mamelukes from the camp, and driving back the
+infantry that threw the Greek fire.</p>
+
+<p>By this time the battle had become general, and
+everywhere the Crusaders fought valiantly and well,
+though they had not always the advantage. In fact,
+Bibars Bendocdar, as a war chief, possessed such a
+degree of skill in handling masses of fighting men as
+neither Louis nor any of the Crusaders could boast
+of; and the discipline of the Mamelukes was such as
+to make them terrible foes to encounter.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless the Crusaders held their ground, and
+performed prodigies of valour. At one point the
+warriors of Syria and Cyprus maintained their ground
+against fearful odds; at a second, the knights of
+Champagne and Flanders fought stoutly and well;
+at a third, such of the Templars as had not fallen at
+Mansourah, headed by their grand master who had
+so narrowly escaped the carnage, exhibited the fine
+spectacle of a handful of men baffling a multitude,
+and, despite the showers of Greek fire and missiles
+which fell so thick that the ground was literally
+covered with arrows and javelins, kept the enemy at
+bay. Even when the grand master fell mortally
+wounded, the Knights of the Temple continued to
+struggle; and when their entrenchments failed, and
+the Saracens rushed into the camp, the military<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_155" id="Page_155">[155]</a></span>
+monks closed their ranks and presented a front
+against which the assailants continued for hours to
+charge violently, but in vain.</p>
+
+<p>But meanwhile the peril of the Count of Poictiers
+had been great and alarming. Composed of infantry,
+his division gave way before the rush of the Saracen
+cavalry, and dispersed in consternation. Nor was
+this the worst. The count himself, while endeavouring
+to rally his forces, was seized, and experienced
+the mortification of finding himself dragged off as a
+prisoner. But there was succour at hand.</p>
+
+<p>The Lord of Joinville and his knights were luckily
+posted near the Count of Poictiers; but having all
+been so severely wounded in the battle of Shrove
+Tuesday as to be unable to bear their armour, they
+could take no prominent part in the conflict raging
+around them. No sooner, however, did they observe
+the count's predicament than they deemed themselves
+bound to interfere at all hazards; and Guy Muschamp,
+riding to the place where the sutlers and
+workmen and women of the army were posted, urged
+them to rouse themselves.</p>
+
+<p>'Good people,' cried the squire, 'the brave Count
+of Poictiers is being carried into captivity. For our
+Leader's sake, succour the Count of Poictiers. To the
+rescue! to the rescue!'</p>
+
+<p>Now the count was highly popular with the persons
+to whom this appeal was addressed; and no
+sooner did they learn the prince's danger than they
+displayed the utmost alacrity to aid him. Arming
+themselves with axes, and clubs, and sticks, and anything
+that came in their way, they rushed furiously<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_156" id="Page_156">[156]</a></span>
+forward, and, led on by the English squire, made so
+successful an attack that the Saracens were dispersed,
+and the count was rescued and carried back in
+triumph.</p>
+
+<p>'Young gentleman,' said the count, gratefully, 'I
+owe you my liberty. I pray you, tell me to whom I
+am so deeply indebted.'</p>
+
+<p>'Noble count,' replied Guy, after telling his name,
+'I am a squire of England; and, for the present, I
+serve the Lord of Joinville.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' said the count, smiling, 'the seneschal must
+give you to me; for I would fain have an opportunity
+of proving how I can requite such good service.'</p>
+
+<p>By this time Bibars Bendocdar perceived that he
+was wasting his strength in vain, and sounded a retreat.
+But the Mameluke chief was not without his
+consolation. He knew that he had ruined the enterprise
+of the Crusaders; that they were no longer in a
+condition to attempt a march to Cairo; and that they
+knew not on which side to turn.</p>
+
+<p>But when the Saracens retreated towards Damietta,
+and the danger was over for the time being, the
+Crusaders were inclined to talk of their successful
+resistance as a victory; and the knights and barons
+when summoned that evening to the king's pavilion,
+went thither with the airs of conquerors.</p>
+
+<p>'My lords and friends,' said Louis, kindly; 'we
+have much cause to be grateful to God our Creator.
+On Tuesday, aided by Him, we dislodged our enemies
+from their quarters, of which we gained possession.
+This day we have defended ourselves against them,
+though taken at advantage; many of us being left<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_157" id="Page_157">[157]</a></span>
+without arms or horses, while they were completely
+armed and on horseback, and on their own ground.
+And since you have all witnessed the grace which God
+our Creator has of late shown to us, and continues to
+do daily, I commend you all, as you are bounden to
+do, to return Him due thanksgiving.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_158" id="Page_158">[158]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXV.</h2>
+
+<h3>MORTIFICATIONS AND MISERIES.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>NO longer could the armed pilgrims, so recently
+buoyed up with the hope of making themselves
+famous as the conquerors of Egypt, delude their
+imaginations with the project of advancing to Cairo.</div>
+
+<p>'It is necessary to retreat to Damietta,' said the
+wise and prudent.</p>
+
+<p>'A retreat to Damietta in the face of the foe is
+more than our pride can brook,' exclaimed the
+haughty and obstinate.</p>
+
+<p>'Let us remain at Dj&eacute;dil&eacute;, and trust to the course
+of events,' suggested the reckless and the irresolute.</p>
+
+<p>At Dj&eacute;dil&eacute;, accordingly, the Crusaders remained;
+and ere long, their calamities began in earnest, and
+daily increased in magnitude. First came disease;
+then came famine; and death and despair soon did
+more than the Saracens could with the utmost efforts
+have hoped to accomplish.</p>
+
+<p>It appears that, after the two battles fought on the
+plains of Mansourah, the Crusaders had neglected to
+bury the slain; and the bodies thrown confusedly into
+the Achmoun, and floating on the water, stopped
+before the wooden bridge, and infected the atmosphere.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_159" id="Page_159">[159]</a></span>
+A contagious disease was the consequence;
+and this, being increased by the abstinence during
+Lent, wrought such havoc, that nothing was heard
+in the camp but mourning and lamentation. Louis,
+sad, but still not in despair, exerted himself to mitigate
+the sufferings of his army. At length he also fell sick,
+and, every day, affairs wore a gloomier aspect.</p>
+
+<p>'It seems,' said Guy Muschamp, who lay prostrate
+with sickness in the tent of the Lord of Joinville, 'it
+seems that Heaven has abandoned the soldiers of the
+Cross.'</p>
+
+<p>'Hem,' replied Bisset, to whom this was addressed,
+'I see not why Heaven should be blamed for the evils
+which men bring on themselves by their own folly.
+I warned you at Damietta what would be the end
+of all the boastings which were uttered hourly. A
+haughty spirit goes before a fall. Trust me, we have
+not yet seen the worst. By the might of Mary, we
+armed pilgrims may yet find ourselves under a
+necessity similar to that which made cannibals of the
+soldiers of King Cambyses when he made war in
+Egypt!'</p>
+
+<p>'King Cambyses?' repeated Guy, enquiringly.</p>
+
+<p>'Ay,' replied Bisset, 'he was King of Persia, and
+almost as great a monarch as King Louis; and
+when he was in this country his provisions ran short.
+At first his soldiers lived on herbs, roots, and leaves;
+when they could not get even these, they ate their
+horses and beasts of burden; and, when the horses
+and beasts of burden were finished, they began
+to devour one another; and every tenth man, on
+whom the lot fell, was doomed to serve as a meal for<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_160" id="Page_160">[160]</a></span>
+his companions. Marry, we are like to be in a similar
+plight; for famine begins to stare us in the face!'</p>
+
+<p>Guy groaned aloud, and wondered why he had left
+England; and, at that time, indeed, the new and
+terrible danger daunted every heart. Resolved to
+cut off all communication between Damietta and the
+camp of the Crusaders, the sultan ordered a number
+of galleys to be transported overland, to form an
+ambuscade; and many French vessels were intercepted.
+For a time, Louis could not comprehend
+how no arrivals took place, and felt the gravest
+alarm. Ere long, however, one vessel, belonging to
+the Count of Flanders, escaped the vigilance of the
+galleys, and brought tidings that the sultan's flag
+was displayed all along the Nile. The Crusaders
+received this intelligence with horror; and, in a few
+days, the evil of famine was added to that of pestilence.</p>
+
+<p>'What is to be done now?' asked they, giving way
+to despondency.</p>
+
+<p>'It is quite clear,' said Louis, 'that, in order to
+save ourselves, we must treat with our enemies.'</p>
+
+<p>No time was lost. Philip de Montfort, a knight of
+renown, was despatched as ambassador to the sultan,
+and was led to cherish hopes of success. The sultan
+not only expressed his readiness to treat, but actually
+nominated commissioners. At first everything went
+smoothly, and the Saracens appeared reasonable in
+their demands. But when the question of hostages
+came to be discussed, a difficulty arose.</p>
+
+<p>'I am empowered to offer the Counts of Poictiers
+and Anjou as hostages,' said De Montfort.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_161" id="Page_161">[161]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'No,' replied the Saracens, 'the sultan requires
+the King of France.'</p>
+
+<p>'You ought to know Frenchmen better,' exclaimed
+Geoffrey de Segrines, one of the commissioners; 'they
+would rather die than leave their king in pledge.'</p>
+
+<p>After this, the negotiation was broken off; and the
+French prepared to cross the Achmoun by the bridge,
+and deliberate on the propriety of marching back to
+Damietta. But even the passage of the bridge was
+not effected without terrible danger and heavy loss.
+No sooner did the Crusaders begin to move, than the
+Saracens came down upon them, and made a furious
+attack; but Walter de Chatillon, a French baron of
+great fame, led on his companions to the encounter,
+and after being seconded by the Count of Anjou,
+succeeded in repulsing the foe. The Crusaders, however,
+after remaining some days in their old camp,
+found that they were a prey to the worst calamities,
+and, no longer hesitating, decided on a day for returning
+to Damietta.</p>
+
+<p>Unfortunately for the armed pilgrims, their resolution
+was no secret to the Saracens, and when
+Touran Chah became aware of their intended movement
+down the Nile, he devised measures to intercept
+them. He himself harangued his soldiers,
+distributed money and provisions, reinforced them
+with Arabs attracted to his standard by the prospect
+of booty, and ordered boats with troops on board to
+descend the river, and join the fleet already there;
+while bodies of light horse were placed on all the
+roads by which the Crusaders were likely to make
+good their retreat.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_162" id="Page_162">[162]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, the Crusaders, finding their present
+position desperate, persevered in their resolution,
+and Tuesday, the 5th of April, was appointed for the
+perilous enterprise. On the arrival of that day, the
+sick, the wounded, the women, and the children,
+were embarked on the Nile, and, at the same time,
+several French nobles, and the papal legate, got on
+board a vessel. No doubt seems to have existed that
+Louis might have saved himself. Even the Arabian
+historians admit that the French king might have
+escaped, either in a boat or on horseback, if he would
+have abandoned his army. But, with characteristic
+generosity, he distinctly refused to separate his fate
+from theirs. Anxious about his safety, the soldiers
+ran along the bank, shouting to the boatmen not to
+set sail till the king embarked.</p>
+
+<p>'Wait for the king&mdash;wait for the king!' cried they.</p>
+
+<p>'No,' said Louis, his heart touched, but his resolution
+firm; 'go on. I will share weal or woe with my
+soldiers. I am not such a niggard of life, that I grudge
+to risk it in such company, and in such a cause.'</p>
+
+<p>And now the boats began to descend the Nile;
+and at the same time the Duke of Burgundy, having
+broken up his camp, about nightfall commenced a
+retreat towards Damietta. But at this stage, the
+French were guilty of a piece of negligence that was
+destined to cost them dear. The king had ordered
+the wooden bridge over the Achmoun to be destroyed.
+In their agitation and haste, the French paid no
+attention to the order. In vain Bisset, the English
+knight, protested against such insane indifference to
+a manifest peril.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_163" id="Page_163">[163]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'My masters,' said he, bluntly, 'we can hardly
+be deemed otherwise than madmen, if we leave that
+bridge standing as it is, to afford the Saracens a safe
+passage over the canal, to attack us in the rear.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' replied the French drily, for they did
+not relish an Englishman's interference, 'it is not
+from that quarter that danger is most to be apprehended.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' urged Bisset.</p>
+
+<p>'We are wasting time to no purpose,' said the
+French; 'and this day, time is more precious than
+your counsel.'</p>
+
+<p>'As you will, my masters,' replied Bisset; 'only
+credit me, that if you leave that bridge behind you
+to facilitate the operations of your enemies, you will
+place your army in such a predicament, that neither
+the craft of Alexander of Macedon, nor William the
+Norman&mdash;could either come from their graves to
+lead&mdash;would avail to save it from destruction ere
+reaching Damietta.'</p>
+
+<p>And having administered this warning, Bisset
+withdrew, with the consolation of a man who has done
+at least his duty, and with the air also of a man
+much too reckless as to his personal safety to fear
+much on his own account from the consequences of
+the blunders and incapacity of others; then, arming
+himself, he saddled his steed, girded on his sword,
+hung his battle-axe at his saddle-bow, and went to
+attend King Louis during the perilous enterprise of
+marching through a country, with armed foes posted
+at the turn of every road.</p>
+
+<p>'Hearken to that English tail,' said the French<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_164" id="Page_164">[164]</a></span>
+one to another, as Bisset withdrew; 'these islanders
+are so timid, that they will next be afraid of their
+own shadows.'</p>
+
+<p>'By the head of St. Anthony,' said a knight, who
+had been attached to the Count of Artois, 'I hate
+the tailed English so, that I would leave the bridge
+as it is, if only to mortify one of them.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_165" id="Page_165">[165]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVI.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE MASSACRE OF MINIEH.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was already dark when the pilgrim army commenced
+a perilous retreat to Damietta, and when
+the King of France, surrounded by a band of brave
+knights, undertook the duty of bringing up the rear&mdash;on
+that occasion the post of honour.</div>
+
+<p>But Louis was in no condition to occupy such a
+position with advantage. He was not fully recovered
+from his sickness, and so weak, that he could hardly
+bear the weight of his armour, or support himself on
+his white charger. Neither helmet nor cuirass wore
+he; nor had he any weapon save his sword; nor had
+he sufficient strength to wield his sword to any
+purpose in the event of a close encounter.</p>
+
+<p>And, as it happened, the post of honour speedily
+became the post of danger. As Bisset had predicted,
+the Saracens lost not a minute in availing themselves
+of the bridge that had been left standing. In an
+incredibly brief space of time, they contrived to cross
+the canal in such numbers, that the plain on the
+Damietta side was covered with turbaned warriors,
+bent on the destruction of their foes; and, in
+the darkness of the night, their cavalry charged<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_166" id="Page_166">[166]</a></span>
+constantly, and with deadly effect, on the retiring and
+dispirited rear of the Crusaders.</p>
+
+<p>Of course, the plight of Louis and his comrades
+every hour became more deplorable. They fell into
+disorder; they ran against and impeded each other;
+and cries of anger and despair were mingled with
+the neighing of horses, and the clash of arms.
+Earnestly they prayed for day, that they might, at
+least, ascertain their real position; but, when day
+came, it brought no comfort. In fact, when the
+rising sun revealed their diminished and diminishing
+numbers, and the formidable force of enemies who
+surrounded them&mdash;here a handful of men&mdash;there a
+host&mdash;the very boldest of the Crusaders gave themselves
+up for lost, and a simultaneous cry of terror
+and dismay broke from their scanty ranks.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' said Louis, calm in the midst of peril,
+'droop not. At the great battle of Antioch, Godfrey
+of Bouillon, and his companions, had worse odds
+than we.'</p>
+
+<p>'And they conquered,' said Walter de Chatillon,
+striving to banish apprehension, 'and we may
+conquer.'</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' replied Louis, 'they had faith in God's
+protection, and confidence in the holiness of their
+cause; and it seemed to them that while the struggle
+was well-nigh hopeless, the blessed martyrs&mdash;George,
+Demetrius, and Theodore, came to aid them, and
+assure them of victory.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ha,' said Bisset, the English knight, as if speaking
+to himself, 'I have heard that some saw St.
+George in the air, with an army of white horses; but<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_167" id="Page_167">[167]</a></span>
+these did no doubt look through the spectacles of
+fancy.'</p>
+
+<p>Louis turned, bent his brow, and darted upon the
+speaker a glance of keen reproach, which might have
+found fuller expression in words. But there was
+no time for argument or admonition; for at that
+moment the Saracens made one of their fiery charges,
+and though the French warriors defended themselves
+and their king with heroism, they could not hope
+that valour would ultimately save them. While
+Chatillon and Bisset, now charging singly, now side by
+side, did wonders in keeping a space clear around
+the king and the royal standard, Geoffrey de Segrines,
+adhering to the side of Louis, wielded his sword with
+such effect that he drove off, one by one, the horsemen
+who darted forth from the Saracen ranks.</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' said the brave Frenchman, when complimented
+by Bisset on his exploits, 'I know not how
+it is; but to me, it seems that the danger of this day
+has doubled my strength.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' replied Bisset, 'I am at a loss
+whether more to admire your valour or your vigilance.
+Your care of your good king reminds me of
+the watchful servant who carefully drives away the
+flies from his master's cup.'</p>
+
+<p>But brief were the intervals allowed even for such
+an exchange of sentiments. Now secure of victory,
+and stimulated by enthusiasm and fanaticism, the
+Saracens grew bolder and more audacious in their
+attacks. Urged on by their dervishes and imaums,
+who had flocked to the host of Saracens to remind
+them that they were fighting in the cause of the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_168" id="Page_168">[168]</a></span>
+prophet, they became more and more eager for
+carnage and blood, and the Crusaders less and less
+capable of a stubborn resistance. At length, on
+reaching the little town of Minieh, the Crusaders
+acknowledged that they could no longer continue the
+retreat; and, halting, they drew up in a body outside
+the town, with the simple resolution of fighting till
+they fell.</p>
+
+<p>But by this time Louis was utterly exhausted; and
+Segrines, conducting him into the court, lifted him
+from his steed, and carried him, 'weak as a child in
+its mother's lap,' into a house, expecting every moment
+to be his last. Nor did the prospects of the
+Crusaders outside improve in the king's absence.
+Alarming rumours, vaguely flying about the town,
+reached their ears and depressed their hearts; and,
+while they were still in panic and incertitude, the
+Saracens made an onset with more than their former
+ferocity. Soon all was confusion and carnage. It
+seemed, indeed, that nothing but the hearts' blood
+of the Crusaders would satisfy the vindictive cravings
+of their foes; and so utterly dispirited by adversity
+and defeat, and pestilence, were knights formerly
+renowned as brave among the bravest that they allowed
+themselves, almost without resisting, to be
+slaughtered in heaps.</p>
+
+<p>Naturally, however, there were striking exceptions;
+and none were more remarkable than Chatillon and
+Bisset; who, when Louis was conducted into Minieh,
+took up their post hard by an orange grove, and close
+to a wall at the entrance of the narrow street leading
+to the house into which Segrines had carried the king.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_169" id="Page_169">[169]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Nothing could have exceeded Chatillon's fiery
+valour. At one moment he rushed like lightning
+among the Saracens, scattered them, and cut them
+down. Then after reining back to the wall to draw out
+the arrows and darts that adhered to his cuirass, he returned
+to the charge, rising in his stirrups, and shouting&mdash;'Chatillon,
+knights&mdash;Chatillon to the rescue.'</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile Bisset exerted himself with no less
+courage and prowess. Scorning his danger, and
+scorning his foes, he charged among the Saracens,
+with shouts of&mdash;'Holy Cross, Holy Cross! Down with
+the pagan dogs! Down with the slaves of Mahound
+and Termagaunt!' Nothing could resist the vehemence
+of his attack. In vain were all attempts to drag him
+from his steed. Before his mighty battle-axe the
+Saracens seemed to shake and fall as corn before the
+reaper.</p>
+
+<p>At length Chatillon, mortally wounded, dropt from
+his horse, and the Saracen who had wounded him
+springing forward seized the French knight's steed,
+which was one sheet of blood and foam. Bisset cleft
+the Saracen's skull to the teeth, and laughed defiantly
+as he avenged the fall of his comrade-in-arms.</p>
+
+<p>But Bisset was now alone; and his situation was
+so utterly desperate, that any ordinary man, even in
+that feudal and fighting age, would have relinquished
+all hope and yielded to fate. The English knight had
+no inclination to do anything of the kind. Rapidly
+his eye measured the ground; as rapidly his brain
+calculated the chances of reaching the orange grove;
+and as rapidly he arrived at the conclusion that he
+could cut his way through the crowd. No sooner<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_170" id="Page_170">[170]</a></span>
+had he settled this than he wasted not a moment in
+hesitation. Drawing back towards the wall, and
+halting for a moment, with his face to his foes, to
+breathe his panting steed, he once more, with battle-axe
+in hand, charged forward upon his now recoiling
+foes, but this time not to return. Nothing daunted by
+the darts and arrows that flew around him, he deliberately
+pursued the course which his eye had marked
+out, literally felling to the earth all who attempted to
+stop his progress, but skillfully avoiding foes whom
+it was not necessary to encounter. Only a man of
+the highest courage would have made such an
+attempt: only a man of the strongest will would
+have persevered.</p>
+
+<p>Now Bisset had both courage and strength of will,
+and in spite of all the chances against him, he did
+reach the orange grove, and making his way through
+it as well as he could, found himself in the verge of
+a wood of palms and sycamores. But he himself was
+wounded; his horse was bleeding in a dozen places;
+and close behind him were three Saracens, well
+mounted, and thirsting for his blood. It may seem
+to the reader, that such being the circumstances,
+Bisset might as well have fallen at Mansourah or
+with Walter de Chatillon at the entrance to the
+narrow street leading to the house to which the king
+had been carried. But, certainly, that was by no
+means his view of the case; for he was one of
+those warriors who never despair; and he turned on
+his pursuers like a lion at bay.</p>
+
+<p>'Surely,' said he, speaking to himself, 'wounded
+and weary as I am, I should be but a poor Christian<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_171" id="Page_171">[171]</a></span>
+knight if I could not deal with three pagan
+dogs.'</p>
+
+<p>And terrible, even to brave foes, was the ferocity
+and fury with which Bisset turned upon the Saracens.
+Mighty was the force with which he swung
+a battle-axe, ponderous enough to have served as a
+weapon to C&#339;ur de Lion. Crushed by one swoop of
+the axe fell the first of the pursuers&mdash;down, as it
+again swung on high, fell the second, who a moment
+earlier was uttering threats of vengeance. But the
+English knight had no inclination to encounter the
+third antagonist. His horse, as he felt, was sinking;
+he himself was weakened by loss of blood; and,
+quick as thought, he turned towards the wood of
+palms and sycamores.</p>
+
+<p>But a new difficulty presented itself. Between
+Bisset and the wood was a very deep ditch which
+at another time would have made him pause. Now,
+however, he did not hesitate, even for an instant. He
+touched his steed with the spur; he spoke as if imploring
+the noble animal to make a last effort; and
+the result was a gallant bound. But the effort was
+too much. In exerting itself to scramble up the
+opposite bank, the good steed broke its back; and
+the knight, freeing his limbs from its corse, quickly
+drew his dagger and relieved it from suffering.</p>
+
+<p>The delay, however, had proved dangerous. Even
+as he gained one bank of the ditch the Saracen was
+at the other, and preparing to launch a javelin. One
+moment only intervened between the Crusader and
+death; but that moment was not neglected. With
+his remaining strength Bisset raised his battle-axe,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_172" id="Page_172">[172]</a></span>
+whirled it with irresistible force, and, as the weapon
+whizzed through the air, the Saracen dropped from
+his horse and rolled into the ditch, the water of which
+immediately became red with his blood.</p>
+
+<p>Not a moment did Bisset now waste in getting under
+cover of the wood. For full five minutes he neither
+halted nor looked behind. At length he stopped
+under a palm tree; and taking out one of those little
+crosses which the Crusaders carried with them for
+purposes of prayer, and which are now symbolised by
+figures on the shield of many a Crusader's descendant,
+he knelt before it, and invoked the protection and aid
+of God and the saints to shield him from danger and
+restore him to the land of his fathers.</p>
+
+<p>But almost ere the prayer was uttered, Bisset
+started at the sound of footsteps; and as he turned
+his head his brain reeled; and, after grasping at the
+tree for support, he sank motionless on the ground.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_173" id="Page_173">[173]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVII.</h2>
+
+<h3>JOINVILLE IN PERIL.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHILE King Louis and the brave companions of
+his ill-starred retreat were seized as captives, or
+mercilessly massacred by the Saracens at Minieh, the
+sick and wounded Crusaders who embarked on the
+Nile were not more fortunate. In order to understand
+the extent of their dangers and sufferings, it is
+necessary to refer to the chronicle of the good Lord
+of Joinville&mdash;who, still suffering from disease, embarked
+with his knights and followers, including Guy
+Muschamp, not yet recovered from the sickness by
+which he had been prostrated.</div>
+
+<p>Nor is it possible to peruse the seneschal's simple
+narrative without profound interest. In reading his
+account of this disastrous expedition, we are transported,
+in imagination, to the thirteenth century,
+and witness, with the mind's eye, the scenes in which
+he was an actor, and gradually come to feel as if we
+were not reading a chronicle penned centuries ago,
+but listening to a Crusader who, just returned from
+the East, and seated on the dais of the castle hall,
+tells his story over the wine-cup to his kinsmen
+and neighbours assembled at the festive board.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_174" id="Page_174">[174]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>It was evening; and Joinville, who was suffering
+fearfully from the prevailing malady, perceiving that
+everyone was preparing to depart towards Damietta,
+withdrew to his galley, with his chaplain, and such of
+his company, including Guy Muschamp, as had escaped
+the pestilence, and the swords of the Saracens;
+and no sooner did darkness descend over the hill,
+than he commanded his captain to raise the anchor,
+and float down the stream.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' replied the man, 'I dare not; for
+between us and Damietta are the large galleys of the
+Saracens, who would infallibly capture us.'</p>
+
+<p>And at this moment a terrible spectacle arrested
+Joinville's attention. It happened that the king's
+seamen were waiting to take the sick and wounded on
+board; but many of the sick and wounded were still
+in the camp on the banks of the river. Suddenly,
+by the light of fires which the sailors had lighted for
+the comfort of the sick, Joinville saw the Saracens
+enter the camp, and gratify their thirst for blood by
+a general massacre. In great alarm, the king's
+seamen cut their cables; and while Joinville's men
+were raising their anchor, the huge galleys came
+down upon them with such force, that he expected
+every moment to be sunk. However he escaped this
+danger, and made some way down the Nile. But it
+speedily appeared that the Crusaders who had embarked
+on the river were not to be more fortunate in
+their attempt to reach Damietta than were those who
+remained on shore.</p>
+
+<p>Joinville very soon discovered that he had scarcely
+a chance of escape. During the night, a tempest<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_175" id="Page_175">[175]</a></span>
+arose; and the wind blowing with great force towards
+Damietta drove the vessels of the Crusaders straight
+in the way of the sultan's fleet, and about break of
+day they found themselves close to the galleys of the
+Saracens. Immediately on observing the Crusaders
+approaching, the Saracens raised loud shouts, and
+shot large bolts, and threw Greek fire in such quantities,
+that it seemed as if the stars were falling from
+the heavens.</p>
+
+<p>Great, of course, was the alarm of the Crusaders.
+Joinville and his company, however, gained the
+current, and endeavoured to push forward; but the
+wind becoming more and more violent drove them
+against the banks, and close to the Saracens, who,
+having already taken several vessels, were murdering
+the crews, and throwing the dead bodies into the
+river.</p>
+
+<p>On seeing what was taking place, and finding that
+the Saracens began to shoot bolts at his galley,
+Joinville, to protect himself, put on his armour. He
+had hardly done so, when some of his people began
+to shout in great consternation.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord, my lord,' cried they, 'because the Saracens
+menace us, our steersman is going to run us
+ashore, where we shall all be murdered.'</p>
+
+<p>At that moment Joinville was so faint that he
+had seated himself, but instantly rising he drew his
+sword and advanced.</p>
+
+<p>'Beware what you do,' said he; 'for I vow to slay
+the first person who attempts to run us ashore.'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' said the captain in a resolute tone, 'it is
+impossible to proceed; so you must make up your<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_176" id="Page_176">[176]</a></span>
+mind whether you will be landed on shore, or
+stranded in the mud of the banks.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well,' replied Joinville, 'I choose rather to be
+run on a mud bank than to be carried ashore, where
+even now I see our people being slaughtered.'</p>
+
+<p>But escape proved impossible. Almost as he
+spoke, Joinville perceived four of the sultan's galleys
+making towards his barge; and, giving himself up
+for lost, he took a little casket containing his jewels,
+and threw it into the Nile. However, it turned out
+that, though he could not save his liberty, there was
+still a chance of saving his life.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' said the mariner, 'you must permit me
+to say you are the king's cousin; if not, we are as
+good as murdered.'</p>
+
+<p>'Say what you please,' replied Joinville.</p>
+
+<p>And now Joinville met with a protector, whose
+coming he attributed to the direct interposition of
+heaven. 'It was God,' says he, 'who then, as I verily
+believe, sent to my aid a Saracen, who was a subject
+of the Emperor of Germany. He wore a pair of
+coarse trowsers, and, swimming straight to me, he
+came into my vessel and embraced my knees. "My
+lord," he said, "if you do not what I shall advise, you
+are lost. In order to save yourself, you must leap
+into the river, without being observed." He had a
+cord thrown to me, and I leaped into the river,
+followed by the Saracen, who saved me, and conducted
+me to a galley, wherein were fourteen score of men,
+besides those who had boarded my vessel. But this
+good Saracen held me fast in his arms.'</p>
+
+<p>Shortly after, Joinville with the good Saracen's<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_177" id="Page_177">[177]</a></span>
+aid was landed, and the other Saracens rushed on
+him to cut his throat, and he expected no better fate.
+But the Saracen who had saved him would not quit
+his hold.</p>
+
+<p>'He is the king's cousin,' shouted he; 'the king's
+cousin.'</p>
+
+<p>'I had already,' says Joinville, 'felt the knife at
+my throat, and cast myself on my knees; but, by
+the hands of this good Saracen, God delivered me
+from this peril; and I was led to the castle where
+the Saracen chiefs had assembled.'</p>
+
+<p>When Joinville was conducted with some of his
+company, along with the spoils of his barge, into the
+presence of the emirs, they took off his coat of mail;
+and perceiving that he was very ill, they, from pity,
+threw one of his scarlet coverlids lined with minever
+over him, and gave him a white leathern girdle, with
+which he girded the coverlid round him, and placed a
+small cap on his head. Nevertheless, what with his
+fright and his malady, he soon began to shake so
+that his teeth chattered, and he complained of thirst.</p>
+
+<p>On this the Saracens gave him some water in a
+cup; but he no sooner put it to his lips, than the
+water began to run back through his nostrils.
+'Having an imposthume in my throat,' says he,
+'imagine what a wretched state I was in; and I
+looked more to death than life.'</p>
+
+<p>When Joinville's attendants saw the water running
+through his nostrils, they began to weep; and the
+good Saracen who had saved him asked them why
+they were so sorrowful.</p>
+
+<p>'Because,' they replied, 'our lord is nearly dead.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_178" id="Page_178">[178]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>And thereupon the good Saracen, taking pity
+on their distress, ran to tell the emirs; and one of
+them coming, told Joinville to be of good cheer, for
+he would bring a drink that should cure him in two
+days. Under the influence of this beverage, the
+seneschal ere long recovered; and when he was well,
+he was sent for by the admiral, who commanded the
+sultan's galleys.</p>
+
+<p>'Are you,' asked the admiral, 'the king's cousin,
+as was reported?'</p>
+
+<p>'No,' answered Joinville, 'I am not;' and he informed
+the admiral why it had been stated.</p>
+
+<p>'You were well advised,' said the admiral; 'for
+otherwise you would have been all murdered, and
+cast into the river. Have you any acquaintance with
+the Emperor Frederic, or are you of his lineage?'</p>
+
+<p>'Truly,' replied Joinville, 'I have heard my mother
+say that I am the emperor's second cousin.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' said the admiral, 'I rejoice to hear it; and
+I love you all the better on that account.'</p>
+
+<p>It appears that Joinville became quite friendly
+with the admiral, and was treated by him with
+kindness; and, on Sunday, when it was ordered that
+all the Crusaders who had been taken prisoners on
+the Nile should be brought to a castle on the banks,
+Joinville was invited to go thither in the admiral's
+company. On that occasion, the seneschal had to
+endure the horror of seeing his chaplain dragged
+from the hold of his galley and instantly killed and
+flung into the water; and scarcely was this over
+when the chaplain's clerk was dragged out of the
+hold, so weak that he could hardly stand, felled on<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_179" id="Page_179">[179]</a></span>
+the head with a mortar, and cast after his master.
+In this manner the Saracens dealt with all the
+captives who were suffering from sickness.</p>
+
+<p>Horrorstruck at such a destruction of human life,
+Joinville, by means of the good Saracen who had
+saved his life, informed them that they were doing
+very wrong; but they treated the matter lightly.</p>
+
+<p>'We are only destroying men who are of no use,'
+said they; 'for they are much too ill with their
+disorders to be of any service.'</p>
+
+<p>Soon after witnessing this harrowing spectacle,
+Joinville was requested by the Saracen admiral to
+mount a palfrey; and they rode together, over a
+bridge, to the place where the Crusaders were imprisoned.
+At the entrance of a large pavilion the
+good Saracen, who had been Joinville's preserver,
+and had always followed him about, stopped, and
+requested his attention.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir,' said he, 'you must excuse me, but I cannot
+come further. I entreat you not to quit the hand
+of this boy, otherwise the Saracens will kill him.'</p>
+
+<p>'Who is he?' asked Joinville.</p>
+
+<p>'The boy's name,' replied the good Saracen, 'is
+Bartholomew de Bar, and he is son of the Lord
+Montfaucon de Bar.'</p>
+
+<p>And now conducted by the admiral, and leading
+the little boy by the hand, Joinville entered the
+pavilion, where the nobles and knights of France,
+with more than ten thousand persons of inferior rank,
+were confined in a court, large in extent, and surrounded
+by walls of mud. From this court the
+captive Christians were led forth, one at a time, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_180" id="Page_180">[180]</a></span>
+asked if they would become renegades, yes or no.
+He who answered 'Yes,' was put aside; but he who
+answered 'No,' was instantly beheaded.</p>
+
+<p>Such was the plight of the Christian warriors who
+so recently had boasted of being about to conquer
+Egypt. Already thirty thousand of the Crusaders
+had perished; and the survivors were so wretched, that
+they almost envied their comrades who had gone
+where the weary are at rest.</p>
+
+<p>Now in the midst of all this suffering and anxiety,
+what had become of Guy Muschamp? Had the gay
+young squire, who boasted that if killed by the
+Saracens he would die laughing, been drowned in the
+Nile, or was he a captive in that large court surrounded
+by walls of mud? Neither. But as our
+narrative proceeds, the reader will see that Guy
+Muschamp's fate was hardly less sad than the fate of
+those who had found a watery grave, or of those who
+were offered the simple choice of denying their God
+or losing their lives.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_181" id="Page_181">[181]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXVIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>NEWS OF DISASTER.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHILE Louis of France and his nobles and
+knights were exposed to such danger at the
+hands of their enemies, from whom they had no reason
+to expect forbearance, Queen Margaret remained at
+Damietta, with her ladies, expecting to hear of battles
+won and fortresses taken. At length, one morning
+about sunrise, a strange and heart-rending cry resounded
+through the city, and reached the ears of
+the queen in her palace. What was it? was it fire?
+No. Another and another wail of agony. What could
+it be? The approach of an enemy? No. It was
+merely tidings of the massacre of Minieh!</div>
+
+<p>Margaret of Provence summoned to her presence
+Oliver de Thermes, whom King Louis had left at
+Damietta in command of the garrison.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said the queen, 'what is all that noise
+I hear?'</p>
+
+<p>The warrior hesitated.</p>
+
+<p>'Speak, sir,' said Margaret, losing patience; 'I
+command you to tell me what has happened.'</p>
+
+<p>'Madam,' replied the knight, 'the news as yet is
+but vague and uncertain.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_182" id="Page_182">[182]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Answer me, directly,' said the queen, speaking in
+a tone of authority. 'What of the King of France?
+What of the warriors who marched from Damietta
+under the banner of St. Denis?'</p>
+
+<p>'Alas, madam,' replied Sir Oliver, 'I would fain
+hope that the news is not true; but it certainly is
+bruited about that the king is a captive, and that
+the warriors of the Cross have fallen almost to a
+man.'</p>
+
+<p>Margaret did not answer; she did not even attempt
+to speak. Her colour went, she shuddered, tottered,
+and would have fallen to the floor had not her
+ladies rushed to her support. It was indeed a terrible
+situation for that youthful matron, and&mdash;what made
+matters more melancholy&mdash;she was about to become a
+mother.</p>
+
+<p>And now Damietta was the scene of consternation
+somewhat similar to that which pervaded Cairo, when
+a pigeon carried thither intelligence of the victory
+of the Count of Artois at Dj&eacute;dil&eacute;. The ladies of the
+Crusaders, the Countesses of Poictiers and Provence,
+and the widowed Countess of Artois, among the
+number, bewailed the fate of their lords; the queen
+was afflicted to a terrible degree as she thought of
+the king's peril; and many people only felt concerned
+about their own extreme peril. Of course much
+selfishness was exhibited under the circumstances;
+and the Pisans and Genoese set a bad example by
+preparing to save themselves, and leave the city to
+its fate. But, on hearing of their intention, the queen
+ordered that the chief persons among them should
+be brought to her presence, and addressed them in<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_183" id="Page_183">[183]</a></span>
+a way likely to convince them of the selfishness of
+their conduct.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' said Margaret, rousing herself from
+her prostration and raising her head; 'as you love
+God, do not leave this city; for if you do you will
+utterly ruin the king and his army, who are captives,
+and expose all within the walls to the vengeance
+of the Saracens.'</p>
+
+<p>'Madam,' replied the Pisans and Genoese, utterly
+unmoved by the loyal lady's distress, 'we have no
+provisions left, and we cannot consent to remain at
+the risk of dying of hunger.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be under no such apprehension,' said the queen
+quickly; 'you shall not die of hunger; I will cause
+all the provisions in Damietta to be bought in the
+king's name, and distributed forthwith.'</p>
+
+<p>The Pisans and Genoese on hearing this assurance
+consented to remain in Damietta; and, after an expenditure
+of three hundred and sixty thousand livres,
+Margaret provided for their subsistence. But the
+men who were thus bribed to remain as a garrison
+were not likely to make any very formidable resistance
+in the event of an attack taking place; and
+such an event was no longer improbable. Indeed
+rumours, vague but most alarming, reached Damietta
+that a Saracenic host was already on its way to capture
+the city.</p>
+
+<p>The rumour that the Moslems were actually coming
+made the bravest men in Damietta quake, and inspired
+the ladies who were in the city with absolute terror.
+Even the courage of the queen, who had just given
+birth to her son John, failed; and her faculties<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_184" id="Page_184">[184]</a></span>
+well-nigh deserted her. One moment her imagination
+conjured up visions of Saracens butchering her husband;
+at another she shrieked with terror at the idea
+that the Saracens had taken the city and were
+entering her chamber. Ever and anon she sank into
+feverish sleep, and then, wakened by some fearful
+dream, sprang up, shouting, 'Help! help! they are at
+hand. I hear their lelies.'</p>
+
+<p>It was while Margaret of Provence was in this
+unhappy state of mind, that a French knight, who
+was eighty years of age, but whose heart, in spite of
+his four score of years, still overflowed with chivalry,
+undertook the duty of guarding the door of her
+chamber night and day.</p>
+
+<p>'Madam,' said he, 'be not alarmed. I am with
+you. Banish your fears.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' exclaimed the unhappy queen, throwing
+herself on her knees before him, 'I have a favour
+to ask. Promise that you will grant my request.'</p>
+
+<p>'I swear, madam, that I will comply with your
+wishes,' replied the aged knight.</p>
+
+<p>'Well, then,' said the queen; 'what I have to
+request is this, that if the Saracens should take the
+city, you, by the faith you have pledged, will rather
+cut off my head than suffer me to fall into their
+hands.'</p>
+
+<p>'Madam,' replied the veteran chevalier, 'I had
+already resolved on doing what you have asked, in
+case the worst should befall.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_185" id="Page_185">[185]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXIX.</h2>
+
+<h3>A WOUNDED PILGRIM.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was long ere Walter Espec, struck down wounded
+and bleeding at Mansourah, recovered possession
+of his faculties sufficiently to recall the scenes through
+which he had passed or even to understand what was
+taking place around him. As time passed over,
+however, consciousness returned; and he one day
+became aware that he was stretched on a bed in a
+chamber somewhat luxuriously furnished, and tended
+by a woman advanced in years, who wore a gown of
+russet, and a wimple which gave her a conventual
+appearance.</div>
+
+<p>Walter raised his head, and was about to speak,
+when she suddenly left the room, and the squire was
+left to guess, as he best might, where and under whose
+care he was. He attempted to rise; but the effort was
+in vain. He put his hand to his head; but he found
+that his long locks of fair hair were gone. He tried
+to remember how he had got there; but, try as he
+might, his memory would not bring him farther down
+the stream of time, than the hour in which he fell
+at Mansourah. All the rest was a blank or a feverish
+dream of being rowed on a river by Saracen boatmen<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_186" id="Page_186">[186]</a></span>,
+and left at the portal of a house which he had never
+seen before. Gradually recalling all his adventures
+since he left the castle of Wark, he remembered and
+felt his hand for the amulet with which he had been
+gifted by King Louis when at Cyprus. The ring was
+there, and as Walter thought of the inscription he
+felt something like hope.</p>
+
+<p>But Walter was still weak from loss of blood and
+the fever which had been the consequence of wounds
+and exposure, and he soon sank into a slumber.
+When he again awoke to consciousness the woman in
+russet was standing near him, and conversing with a
+damsel whom Walter did not at first see, but whose
+tones, sweet and soft, manifested a strong interest in
+his recovery.</p>
+
+<p>'He will yet live,' said the woman in russet, 'and
+rejoice we in it; for he is a young man; and to such
+life must needs be dear.'</p>
+
+<p>'He will live,' repeated the girl, 'and our lady be
+praised therefor; for it is sweet to live.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, noble demoiselle,' said the woman in
+russet, 'the youth owes much to your solicitude;
+but for your anxiety on his behalf, I hardly think he
+would have struggled through the fever. However, if
+you will remain and watch him for a brief space, I will
+attend to the commands of my lady the queen, and
+hasten to relieve you. Nay, it misbeseems not noble
+maiden to tend a wounded warrior, especially a soldier
+of the Cross; and, credit me, he will give you little
+trouble. He lies as quiet and calm as if he were in
+his shroud.'</p>
+
+<p>With these words the woman in russet departed;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_187" id="Page_187">[187]</a></span>
+and the damsel, treading so softly that her footstep
+made not the slightest noise, moved about the room
+in silent thought, now turning to gaze on the wounded
+squire, now looking from the casement. Walter, now
+fully awake, began to experience a strong feeling of
+curiosity; and turning his head directed his gaze,
+not without interest, towards his youthful nurse. She
+was not more than sixteen, and still more beautiful
+than young. She had features exquisitely lovely in
+their delicacy and expression, deep blue eyes with
+long dark fringes, and dark brown hair which, according
+to the fashion of the period, was turned up
+behind and enclosed in a caul of network. Her form
+was already elegant in its proportions; but it inclined
+to be taller, and gave promise of great perfection.
+Her charms were set off by the mourning dress which
+she wore, and by the robe called the quintise, which
+was an upper tunic without sleeves, with bordered
+vandyking and scalloping worked and notched in
+various patterns, worn so long behind that it swept
+the floor, but in front held up gracefully with one
+hand so as not to impede the step.</p>
+
+<p>Walter was charmed, and a little astonished as his
+eye alighted on a face and form so fascinating; and,
+in spite of his prostration and utter weakness, he
+gazed on her with lively interest and some wonder.</p>
+
+<p>'Holy Katherine!' exclaimed he to himself; 'what
+a lovely vision. I marvel who she is, and where I
+am; and, as he thus soliloquised, the girl turned round,
+and not without flutter and alarm perceived that he
+was awake and watching her.</p>
+
+<p>'Noble demoiselle, heed me not;' said Walter<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_188" id="Page_188">[188]</a></span>
+earnestly, 'but rather tell me, since, if I understand
+aright, I owe my life to you&mdash;how am I ever sufficiently
+to prove my gratitude?'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah, sir squire,' replied she, 'you err in supposing
+the debt to be on your side. It is I who owe you a
+life, and not you who owe a life to me; and,' added
+she, struggling to repress tears, 'my heart fills when
+I remember how you did for me, albeit a stranger,
+what, under the circumstances, no other being on
+earth would have ventured to do.'</p>
+
+<p>'By Holy Katherine, noble demoiselle,' said Walter,
+wondering at her words; 'I should in truth deem it
+a high honour to have rendered such as you any
+service. But that is a merit which I cannot claim;
+for, until this hour, unless my memory deceives me,
+I never saw your face.'</p>
+
+<p>The countenance of the girl evinced disappointment,
+and the tears started to her eyes.</p>
+
+<p>'Ah, sir, sir,' said she, with agitation; 'I am she
+whom, on the coast of Cyprus, you saved from the
+waves of the sea.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter's heart beat rather quick as he learned that
+it was Adeline de Brienne who stood before him; for,
+though her very face was unknown to him, her name
+had strangely mixed up with many of his day-dreams;
+and it was not without confusion that, after a pause,
+he continued the conversation.</p>
+
+<p>'Pardon my ignorance, noble demoiselle,' said he,
+'and vouchsafe, I pray you, to inform me where I
+now am; for I own to you that I am somewhat
+perplexed.'</p>
+
+<p>'You are in Damietta.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_189" id="Page_189">[189]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'In Damietta!' exclaimed Walter, astonished; 'and
+how came I to Damietta? My latest recollection is
+having been struck from my steed at Mansourah,
+after my lord, the Earl of Salisbury, and all the
+English warriors, had fallen before the weapons of
+the Saracens; and how I come to be in Damietta is
+more than I can guess.'</p>
+
+<p>'Mayhap; but I can tell you,' said a frank hearty
+voice; and, as Walter started at the sound, Bisset,
+the English knight, stood before him; and Adeline
+de Brienne, not without casting a kindly look behind,
+vanished from the chamber.</p>
+
+<p>'Wonder upon wonders,' cried Walter, as the knight
+took his hand; 'I am now more bewildered than
+before. Am I in Damietta, and do I see you, and in
+the body?'</p>
+
+<p>'Even so,' replied Bisset; 'and for both circumstances we
+are wholly indebted to Beltran, the Christian
+renegade. He saved you from perishing at Mansourah,
+and conveyed you down the Nile, and brought
+you to the portal of this palace; and he came to me
+when I was at Minieh under a tree, sinking with
+fatigue, and in danger of bleeding to death; and he
+found the means of conveying me hither also; so I
+say that, were he ten times a renegade, he merits our
+gratitude.'</p>
+
+<p>'Certes,' said Walter, 'and, methinks, also our
+prayers that his heart may be turned from the error
+of his ways, and that he may return to the faith which
+Christians hold.'</p>
+
+<p>'Amen,' replied Bisset.</p>
+
+<p>'But tell me, sir knight,' continued Walter, eagerly,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_190" id="Page_190">[190]</a></span>
+what has happened, since that dreadful day, to the
+pilgrim army? and if you know aught of my brother-in-arms,
+Guy Muschamp?'</p>
+
+<p>'Sir squire,' answered Bisset, sadly; 'for your first
+question, I grieve to say, that has come to pass which
+I too shrewdly predicted&mdash;all the boasting of the
+French has ended in disaster&mdash;the king and his
+nobles being prisoners, and most of the other pilgrims
+slain or drowned; and, for your second, as to Guy
+Muschamp, the English squire, who was a brave and
+gallant youth, I own I entertain hardly a doubt that,
+ere this, he is food for worms or fishes.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter Espec uttered an exclamation of horror,
+and, without another word, sank back on his pillow.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_191" id="Page_191">[191]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXX.</h2>
+
+<h3>ST. LOUIS IN CHAINS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHEN King Louis was led away by the faithful
+Segrines, and when he was so exhausted that
+he had to be lifted from his steed and carried into a
+house, and when the Crusaders outside were in dismay
+and despair, Philip de Montfort entered the
+chamber where the saintly monarch was, and proposed
+to renew negotiations with the Saracens.</div>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said De Montfort, 'I have just seen the
+emir with whom I formerly treated; and, so it be
+your good pleasure, I will seek him out, and demand
+a cessation of hostilities.'</p>
+
+<p>'Go,' replied Louis; 'and, since it can no better
+be, promise to submit to the conditions on which the
+sultan formerly insisted.'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly De Montfort went; and the Saracens,
+still fearing their foes, and remembering that the
+French held Damietta, agreed to treat. A truce was,
+indeed, on the point of being concluded. Montfort
+had given the emir a ring; the emir had taken off
+his turban, and their hands were about to meet;
+when a Frenchman, named Marcel, rushed in and
+spoiled all.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_192" id="Page_192">[192]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Seigneurs,' said he, interrupting the conference,
+'noble knights of France, surrender yourselves all!
+The king commands you by me. Do not cause him
+to be put to death.'</p>
+
+<p>On hearing this message, the emir withdrew his
+hand, returned De Montfort's ring, put on his turban,
+and intimated that the negotiation was at an end.</p>
+
+<p>'God is powerful,' said he, 'and it is not customary
+to treat with beaten enemies.'</p>
+
+<p>And now it was that there ensued such a scene as
+Minieh had never witnessed. Almost as the negotiation
+ended, Louis was seized, violently handled
+and put in chains. Both the Count of Poictiers and
+the Count of Anjou were at the same time made
+prisoners; and the bulk of the warriors accompanying
+the king had scarcely the choice between surrender
+and death; for nothing, as has been said, but their
+hearts' blood would satisfy the vindictive cravings of
+their foes; and, when the king's captivity became
+known, many of those who had formerly been most
+intrepid, remained motionless and incapable of the
+slightest resistance.</p>
+
+<p>About the time when King Louis was put in
+chains, and when Bisset, the English knight, was
+endeavouring to escape death or rather captivity, the
+sultan arrived at Minieh, and, without any display
+of generosity for the vanquished, took measures for
+improving his victory to the utmost. The king and
+his brothers who, like himself, were bound hand and
+foot, were conducted in triumph to a boat of war.
+The oriflamme&mdash;that banner so long the pride of
+France&mdash;was now carried in mockery; the crosses<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_193" id="Page_193">[193]</a></span>
+and images, which the Crusaders had with them as
+symbols of their religious faith, were trampled
+scornfully under foot; and, with trumpets sounding
+and kettle-drums clashing, the royal captives were
+marched into Mansourah.</p>
+
+<p>It was to the house of Fakreddin Ben Lokman,
+the secretary of the sultan, that Louis was escorted;
+and, on arriving there, he was given into the custody
+of the Eunuch Sahil. But, abandoned by fortune, and
+in the power of his enemies, Louis was still himself.
+In chains and captivity he exhibited the dignity of a
+king and the resignation of a Christian, and his jailers
+could not refrain from expressing their astonishment
+at the serene patience with which he bore adversity.
+Of all his property, he had only saved his book of
+psalms; and daily, while consoling himself with reciting
+from its pages, he was inspired with strength
+and resolution to bear his misfortunes, and to raise
+his thoughts far above the malice of his foes.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, at the court of the sultan, everything
+was not going smoothly. From the beginning, the
+emirs and Mamelukes had looked with envy and
+suspicion on the favourites brought by Touran Chah
+from Mesopotamia; and such feelings had not died
+away. Many of the favourites ere long were substituted
+for the ministers of the late sultan; and the
+emirs and Mamelukes not only complained loudly of
+this to Touran Chah, but reproached him bitterly for
+the way in which he disposed of the spoil of the
+Crusaders.</p>
+
+<p>'How is this?' asked they; 'you are bestowing the
+spoils of the vanquished Franks, not on the men who<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_194" id="Page_194">[194]</a></span>
+have borne the burden of the war, but on men whose
+sole merit consists in having come from the banks of
+the Euphrates to the Nile.'</p>
+
+<p>Now, the sultan's favourites were not unaware of
+the unfriendly feeling with which they were regarded
+by the Mameluke chiefs. Indeed, they saw all the
+dangers of their position, and considered it politic,
+under the circumstances, to reduce the influence of
+the emirs and Mamelukes by bringing about a treaty
+with the Crusaders.</p>
+
+<p>'In these people,' said they to the sultan, 'you
+have enemies far more dangerous than the Christians.
+Nothing will content them but reigning in your stead.
+They never cease to boast of their victories, as if they
+alone had conquered the Franks, and as if the God
+of Mahomet had not sent pestilence and famine to
+aid you in triumphing. But hasten to terminate the
+war, that you may strengthen your power within; and
+then you will be able to reign in reality.'</p>
+
+<p>As soon as Touran Chah was convinced that the
+emirs and Mamelukes entertained projects of ambition
+dangerous to his power, and that war was
+favourable to their designs, he resolved to show the
+chiefs how little he regarded their opinions; and,
+without even consulting them, he sent some of his
+favourites to the house of Lokman, and empowered
+them to treat with Louis.</p>
+
+<p>'King,' said the ambassador, 'I come from the
+sultan, to inform you that he will restore you to
+liberty, on condition that you surrender to him the
+cities of Palestine now held by the Franks.'</p>
+
+<p>'The cities of Palestine are not mine to give,'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_195" id="Page_195">[195]</a></span>
+replied Louis, calmly; 'and I cannot pretend to
+dispose of them.'</p>
+
+<p>'But beware of rashly refusing to submit to the
+sultan's terms,' said the ambassador; 'for you know
+not what may happen. He will send you to the
+caliph at Bagdad, who will imprison you for life; or
+he will cause you to be led throughout the East, to
+exhibit to all Asia a Christian king reduced to
+slavery.'</p>
+
+<p>'I am the sultan's prisoner,' replied Louis, unmoved,
+'and he can do with me what he pleases.'</p>
+
+<p>On hearing this answer, the ambassadors intimated
+their intention of employing personal violence; and,
+one of them having stamped three times with his
+foot, the Eunuch Sahil entered, followed by the
+jailers, bearing that frightful instrument of torture,
+known as 'the bernicles.'</p>
+
+<p>Now this terrible engine was made of pieces of
+wood pierced with holes, into which the legs of the
+criminal were put; and the holes were at so great a
+distance from each other, and could be forced to so
+great an extension, that the pain was about the most
+horrible that could be produced. Moreover, the
+holes being at various distances, the legs of the
+victim could be inserted into those that extended
+them to the greatest distance, and while the pain
+inflicted was more than flesh and blood could bear,
+means were, at the same time, used to break or dislocate
+all his small bones. It was an instrument of
+punishment reserved for the worst of criminals; and
+no torture was deemed so awful as that which it was
+capable of inflicting.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_196" id="Page_196">[196]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'What do you say to be put in this engine of
+punishment?' asked the ambassador, pointing significantly
+to the bernicles.</p>
+
+<p>'I have already told you,' replied Louis, unmoved,
+'that I am the sultan's prisoner, and that he can do
+with me as he pleases.'</p>
+
+<p>In fact, the courage of Louis was proof against any
+danger to his own person; and he held all the
+menaces of his captors so cheap, that they scarcely
+knew how to deal with him. At length, the sultan
+determined to propose terms more likely to be acceptable
+to the saint-king, and again sent ambassadors
+to his prison, with the object of bringing
+about a treaty.</p>
+
+<p>'King,' said the ambassador, 'the sultan has sent
+to ask how much money you will give for your
+ransom, besides restoring Damietta?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied Louis, 'I scarcely know what
+answer to make; but, if the sultan will be contented
+with a reasonable sum, I will write to the queen to
+pay it for myself and my army.'</p>
+
+<p>'But wherefore write to the queen, who is but a
+woman?' asked the ambassador somewhat surprised.</p>
+
+<p>'She is my lady and companion,' answered Louis,
+even at that moment mindful of the principles of
+chivalry; 'and it is only reasonable that her consent
+should be obtained.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well,' said the ambassador, 'if the queen will
+pay a million golden bezants, the sultan will set you
+free.'</p>
+
+<p>'However,' said Louis, with dignity, 'I must tell
+you that, as King of France, I cannot be redeemed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_197" id="Page_197">[197]</a></span>
+by money; but a million of bezants will be paid as
+the ransom of my army, and Damietta given up in
+exchange for my own freedom.'</p>
+
+<p>After some negotiations the terms were agreed to;
+and the sultan not only concluded the treaty joyfully,
+but expressed his admiration of the nobility of spirit
+which Louis had displayed.</p>
+
+<p>'By my faith!' said Touran Chah to the ambassador,
+'this Frenchman is generous and noble, seeing
+that he does not condescend to bargain about so large
+a sum of money, but instantly complies with the first
+demand. Go,' added the sultan, 'and tell him, from
+me, that I make him a present of a fifth of the sum,
+so that he will only have to pay four-fifths; and that
+I will command all the principal nobles and his
+great officers to be embarked in four of my largest
+galleys, and conducted safely to Damietta.'</p>
+
+<p>It was Thursday before the Feast of Ascension;
+and, while the King of France, and the Crusaders
+were conveyed down the Nile in galleys, Touran Chah
+travelled by land from Mansourah, in order to receive
+Damietta, and perform the conditions of peace. On
+reaching Pharescour, however, the sultan halted to
+dine with his chiefs; and, while the other Crusaders
+lay in their galleys on the river, the king and his
+brethren were invited to land, and received into a
+pavilion, where they had an interview with the sultan,
+when Saturday was appointed for the payment of the
+golden bezants and the surrender of Damietta. But
+long ere Saturday a terrible tragedy was to occur,
+and render Pharescour memorable as the scene of a
+deed of violence, startling both to Asia and Europe.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_198" id="Page_198">[198]</a></span>
+Already, while the sultan held his interview with the
+King of France and the Counts of Poictiers and
+Anjou, everything was prepared; and soon after
+Touran Chah had left Louis and his brothers shut
+up in the pavilion, they were roused by loud shouts
+of distress and a mighty tumult; and, while they
+breathlessly asked each other whether the French
+captives were being massacred or Damietta taken by
+storm, in rushed twenty Saracens, their swords red
+and reeking with blood, and spots of blood on their
+vestments and their faces, stamping, threatening
+furiously, and uttering fierce cries.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_199" id="Page_199">[199]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXI.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE TRAGEDY OF PHARESCOUR.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AT Pharescour, on the margin of the Nile, the
+Sultan of Egypt had a remarkable palace. It
+appears to have been constructed of wood, and
+covered with cloth of brilliant colours. At the
+entrance was a pavilion, where the emirs and chiefs
+were in the habit of leaving their swords, when they
+had audience of the sultan; and beyond this pavilion
+was a handsome gateway which led to the great
+hall where the sultan feasted; and adjoining the
+great hall was a tower, by which the sultan ascended
+to his private apartments.</div>
+
+<p>Between the palace and the river was a spacious
+lawn, in which there was a tower, to which the sultan
+was wont to ascend when he wished to make observations
+on the surrounding country; and hard by
+was an alley which led towards the margin of the
+hill, and a summer-house formed of trellis-work and
+covered with Indian linen, where he frequently repaired
+for the purpose of bathing.</p>
+
+<p>The chroniclers of the period who write of the
+crusade of St. Louis fully describe this palace. Indeed,
+the appearance of the place was strongly<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[200]</a></span>
+impressed on the memory of the Crusaders. It was
+there that Touran Chah, when on his way from Mansourah
+to Damietta, halted to receive the congratulations
+of the Moslem chiefs on the victory that had
+been achieved over the Franks; there, in their company,
+he celebrated his triumph by a grand banquet;
+and there was enacted the terrible tragedy that
+exposed the surviving pilgrims to new dangers and
+fresh trials.</p>
+
+<p>By this time, indeed, the emirs and Mamelukes
+had become so exasperated at the elevation of the
+sultan's favourite courtiers that they vowed vengeance;
+and, in order to justify their project, they
+ascribed to him the most sinister designs. It was
+asserted that many of the emirs were doomed to die
+on a certain day; and that, in the midst of a nocturnal
+orgy, Touran Chah had cut off the tops of
+the flambeaux in his chamber, crying&mdash;'Thus shall
+fly the heads of all the Mamelukes.' In order to
+avenge herself for the neglect to which she was
+exposed under the new reign, Chegger Edour, the
+sultana who had played so important a part in the
+last days of Melikul Salih, exerted her eloquence to
+stimulate the discontent; and the emirs and Mamelukes,
+having formed a conspiracy, only awaited a
+convenient opportunity to complete their projects of
+vengeance at a blow.</p>
+
+<p>It was the day after his arrival at Pharescour, on
+which Touran Chah gave a banquet to the chiefs of
+his army; and, as it happened, the company comprised
+the Mamelukes and the emirs who were, or
+who deemed themselves, in danger. It would seem<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[201]</a></span>
+that everything went forward quietly and ceremoniously
+till the feast was ended, and the sultan rose
+to ascend to his chamber. Not a moment, however,
+was then lost. As soon as Touran Chah moved from
+table, Bibars Bendocdar, who carried the sultan's
+sword, struck the first blow, and instantly the others
+rushed furiously upon their destined victim. Touran
+Chah parried the blow of the Mameluke chief with
+his hand; but the weapon penetrated between two of
+his fingers and cut up his arm.</p>
+
+<p>'My lords,' said he, taken by surprise; 'I make
+my complaint against this man, who has endeavoured
+to kill me.'</p>
+
+<p>'Better that you should be slain than live to
+murder us, as you intend to do,' cried all present,
+with the exception of an envoy of the caliph, who
+had arrived from Bagdad, and appeared much terrified
+at the scene so suddenly presented.</p>
+
+<p>Touran Chah looked round him in amazement;
+and, as he did so, he was seized with terror. However,
+the instinct of self-preservation did not desert
+him. With a spring he bounded between the
+motionless guards, escaped into the lawn, took refuge
+in the tower, and looking from a window demanded
+of the conspirators what they really wanted; but
+they were not in a humour to spend time in talk.</p>
+
+<p>'Come down,' cried they; 'you cannot escape us.'</p>
+
+<p>'Assure me of safety, and I will willingly descend,'
+said the sultan.</p>
+
+<p>At this stage the envoy of the caliph, having
+mounted his horse, came forward as if to interfere;
+but the conspirators menaced him with instant death<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[202]</a></span>
+if he did not return to his tent, and, still keenly
+bent on completing their work of murder, ordered
+the sultan to come down.</p>
+
+<p>Touran Chah shook his head, as if declining the
+invitation.</p>
+
+<p>'Fool,' cried the conspirators, scornfully, 'we have
+the means of compelling you to descend, or to meet a
+worse fate;' and without further parley they commenced
+assailing the tower with Greek fire.</p>
+
+<p>The Greek fire caught the cloth and timber, and
+immediately the whole was in a blaze. Touran
+Chah could no longer hesitate. One hope remained
+to him, namely to rush towards the Nile, to throw
+himself into the water, and to take refuge on board
+one of the vessels that he saw anchored near the shore.
+Accordingly he leaped from the blazing tower, with the
+intention of rushing across the lawn. But the toils
+were upon him. A nail having caught his mantle,
+he, after remaining for a moment suspended, fell to
+the ground. Instantly sabres and swords waved over
+him; and he clung in a supplicating posture to
+Octai, one of the captains of his guard; but Octai
+repulsed him with contempt. Nevertheless, the conspirators
+hesitated; and they were still hesitating,
+when Bibars Bendocdar, who was never troubled
+either with fears or scruples, and who, indeed, had
+struck the first blow, made a thrust so stern that
+the sword remained sticking fast between the ribs of
+the victim. Still resisting, however, the sultan contrived
+to drag himself to the Nile, with a hope of
+reaching the galleys from which the captive Crusaders
+witnessed the outrage; but some of the Mamelukes<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[203]</a></span>
+followed him into the water; and close to the galley
+in which the Lord of Joinville was, the heir of
+Saladin&mdash;the last of the Eioubites&mdash;died miserably.</p>
+
+<p>It was now that the Mamelukes rushed into the
+tent where Louis and his brothers were.</p>
+
+<p>'King,' cried Octai, pointing to his bloody sword,
+'Touran Chah is no more. What will you give me
+for having freed you from an enemy who meditated
+your destruction as well as ours?'</p>
+
+<p>Louis vouchsafed no reply.</p>
+
+<p>'What!' cried the emir, furiously presenting the
+point of his sword; 'know you not that I am master
+of your person? Make me a knight, or thou art a
+dead man.'</p>
+
+<p>'Make thyself a Christian, and I will make thee a
+knight,' said Louis, calmly.</p>
+
+<p>Rather cowed than otherwise with his reception,
+and with the demeanour of the royal captive, Octai
+retired; and the French king and his brothers once
+more breathed with as much freedom as men could
+under the circumstances. But they were not long
+left undisturbed. Scarcely had the Mameluke aspirant
+for knighthood disappeared when the tent was
+crowded with Saracens, who brandished their sabres
+and threatened Louis with destruction.</p>
+
+<p>'Frenchman!' cried they, addressing the king,
+wildly and fiercely; 'art thou ignorant of thy danger,
+or what may be the fate that awaits thee? Pharescour
+is not Mansourah, as events may convince thee
+yet. Here thou mayest find a tomb instead of the
+house of Lokman, and the two terrible angels,
+Munkir and Nakir, instead of the Eunuch Sahil.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[204]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXII.</h2>
+
+<h3>PERILS AND SUSPENSE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>THE Saracen chiefs, after having dyed their sabres
+in the blood of the sultan, did not confine their
+menaces and violent demonstrations to the tent in
+which the captive King of France was lodged. With
+swords drawn and battle-axes on their shoulders,
+thirty of them boarded the galley where Joinville
+was with the Count of Brittany, Sir Baldwin d'Ebelin,
+and the Constable of Cyprus, and menaced them
+with gestures and furious imprecations.</div>
+
+<p>'I asked Sir Baldwin d'Ebelin,' writes Joinville,
+'what they were saying; and he, understanding
+Saracenic, replied that they were come to cut off our
+heads, and shortly after I saw a large body of our
+men on board confessing themselves to a monk of
+La Trinit&eacute;, who had accompanied the Count of
+Flanders. I no longer thought of any sin or evil I
+had done, but that I was about to receive my death.
+In consequence, I fell on my knees at the feet of one
+of them, and making the sign of the cross, said "Thus
+died St. Agnes." The Constable of Cyprus knelt
+beside me, and confessed himself to me, and I gave
+him such absolution as god was pleased to grant me<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_205" id="Page_205">[205]</a></span>
+the power of bestowing. But of all the things he
+had said to me, when I rose up I could not remember
+one of them.'</p>
+
+<p>'We were confined in the hold of the galleys,'
+continues the chronicler, 'and laid heads and heels
+together. We thought it had been so ordered because
+they were afraid of attacking us in a body, and
+that they would destroy us one at a time. This
+danger lasted the whole night. I had my feet right
+on the face of the Count of Brittany, whose feet, in
+return, were beside my face. On the morrow we
+were taken out of the hold, and the emirs sent to
+inform us that we might renew the treaties we had
+made with the sultan.'</p>
+
+<p>'So far, all seemed well. But the danger was not
+yet over, as the Crusaders were destined to feel. At
+first the form of the oaths to be taken by the king
+and the emirs presented much difficulty; and, even
+when it was settled, the emirs in council gravely discussed
+the propriety of putting the French king and
+his barons to death. Only one of them pleaded for
+keeping faith; and his voice would have been drowned
+in the clamour, but fortunately he used an argument
+which appealed irresistibly to their cupidity.'</p>
+
+<p>'You may put these Franks to death if you will,'
+said he; 'but reflect ere doing so that dead men pay
+no ransom.'</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, it really seemed that after all the
+Crusaders were doomed; and while they were on
+board the galleys, and this discussion was proceeding,
+an incident occurred which caused them to give
+themselves up for lost.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_206" id="Page_206">[206]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'One of the emirs that were against us,' says
+Joinville, 'threatening we were to be slain, came to
+the bank of the river, and shouted out in Saracen to
+those who were on board our galley, and, taking off
+his turban, made signs, and told them they were to
+carry us back to Babylon. The anchors were instantly
+raised, and we were carried a good league up the
+river. This caused great grief to all of us, and
+many tears fell from our eyes, for we now expected
+nothing but death.'</p>
+
+<p>And what in the meantime was taking place in
+Damietta?</p>
+
+<p>Nothing in truth could have exceeded the anxiety
+which prevailed within the walls of that city, when
+thither were carried tidings of the assassination of the
+Sultan of Egypt, and of the new danger to which the
+King of France and the captive Crusaders were
+exposed.</p>
+
+<p>The aspect of affairs was indeed menacing; and it
+was not till messengers from King Louis came to
+announce that the treaty was to be maintained and
+the city evacuated, that something like confidence
+was restored. On the evening of Friday, Queen
+Margaret, with the Countesses of Anjou, Poictiers,
+and Artois, and the other ladies, went on board a
+Genoese vessel. As night advanced, Oliver de
+Thermes and all the Crusaders who had garrisoned
+Damietta embarked on the Nile, and <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'Geoffery'">Geoffrey</ins> de
+Segrines, having brought the keys to the emirs, the
+Saracens took possession. Next morning at daybreak
+the Moslem standards were floating over tower
+and turret. But still King Louis was in the hands<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_207" id="Page_207">[207]</a></span>
+of his enemies, and still the emirs were debating
+whether or not they ought to put him and the
+companions of his captivity to death.</p>
+
+<p>At the mouth of the Nile, a Genoese galley
+awaited the king; and, while every eye was strained
+towards the shore with an anxiety which was not
+without cause, Walter Espec and Bisset, the English
+knight, stood on deck in no enviable frame of mind.</p>
+
+<p>'I mislike all this delay,' said Walter, more
+agitated than he was wont to appear. 'What if, after
+all, these emirs should prove false to their covenant?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied Bisset, 'it would not amaze me
+so much as many things that have come to pass of
+late; and both the king and his nobles may yet find
+to their cost that their hopes of freedom are dashed;
+for we all know the truth of the proverb as to there
+being so much between the cup and the lip.'</p>
+
+<p>At this moment they observed the galleys, on
+board of which Joinville and other captive Crusaders
+were, move up the Nile, and each uttered an exclamation
+of horror.</p>
+
+<p>'Now may Holy Katherine be our aid,' cried
+Walter, 'for our worst anticipations are like to be
+realised.'</p>
+
+<p>'The saints forbid,' replied Bisset; 'and yet I am
+not so hopeful as I might be, for I have long since
+learned not to holloa till out of the wood.'</p>
+
+<p>It was indeed a critical moment for Louis and his
+nobles; but in the council of the emirs the milder
+views ultimately prevailed, and Bisset and Walter
+Espec observed with delight that the galleys which
+had moved up the Nile were brought back towards<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_208" id="Page_208">[208]</a></span>
+Damietta, and that Louis, attended by a multitude
+of Saracens who watched his movements in silence,
+was approaching. Immediately the Genoese galley
+moved towards the shore, and Louis, having been
+joined by the Count of Anjou and the Lord of
+Joinville, stepped on board, while the other knights
+and nobles hastened to embark in the vessels that
+lay in wait for them. As soon as the king was on
+board, Bisset made a signal; and, as he did so, eighty
+archers with their crossbows strung appeared on
+deck so suddenly that the crowd of Saracens who
+had been pressing forward immediately dispersed in
+alarm, and the galley moved from the shore. Ere long,
+the Count of Poictiers, who had remained as a
+hostage in Damietta till the ransom of the Crusaders
+was paid, came on board; and, all being now in readiness
+for leaving the place where he had experienced
+so many misfortunes and so much misery, the saint-king
+made a sign to the mariners, the sails were
+given to the wind, and the fleet of the armed pilgrims&mdash;the
+wreck of a brilliant army&mdash;glided away towards
+Syria. But thousands of the survivors still remained
+in captivity, and, albeit Louis was conscientiously
+bent on ransoming them, their prospect was gloomy,
+and the thought of their unhappy plight clouded the
+saint-king's brow.</p>
+
+<p>And sad was the heart of Walter Espec, as he
+recalled the day when he landed at Damietta side
+by side with Guy Muschamp; and for the hundredth
+time asked himself mournfully whether his brother-in-arms
+had died for his faith, or whether a worse
+fate had befallen him.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_209" id="Page_209">[209]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>But why linger on the Egyptian shore amid scenes
+suggestive of reminiscences so melancholy and so
+dismal&mdash;reminiscences of misfortunes and calamities
+and losses not to be repaired? Let us on to the
+Syrian coast, and gladden our eyes with a sight of
+the white walls of Acre, washed by the blue waters
+of the Mediterranean.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_210" id="Page_210">[210]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>ACRE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AT the time when King Louis, sad but unsubdued,
+left Damietta and steered for the Syrian coast,
+Acre, situated on a promontory at the foot of Mount
+Carmel and washed by the blue waters of the Mediterranean,
+was a place of great strength, and renowned
+throughout Christendom for riches and
+splendour. For a long period previous to its destruction
+by the Mameluke Sultan&mdash;indeed, from the time
+of the seizure of Jerusalem by Saladin the Great&mdash;Acre
+was regarded as of higher importance than any
+city in the Christian kingdom of which Jerusalem
+had been the metropolis; and thither, when driven
+from other towns which they had called their own
+in the days of Godfrey and the Baldwins, most of
+the Christians carried such wealth as they could
+save from the grasp of sultans and emirs. Acre
+had, in fact, come to be regarded as the capital of
+the Kingdom of Jerusalem, and by far the finest of
+the cities in Syria.</div>
+
+<p>Naturally enough, a capital so wealthy was rather
+tempting to men bent on conquest. But Acre had
+the advantage of being strongly fortified. On the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_211" id="Page_211">[211]</a></span>
+land side it was surrounded by a double wall, with
+towers and battlements, and a broad and deep ditch,
+which prevented access to its ramparts, and towards
+the sea by a fortress at the entrance of the harbour,
+by the castle of the Templars, and by a stronghold
+known as 'The King's Tower;' and on the whole,
+the fortifications were such that no foe, not even such
+as Bibars Bendocdar, could have calculated on finding
+the place an easy prey.</p>
+
+<p>Nor could the aspect of the city seem otherwise
+than strange and picturesque to such of the armed
+pilgrims as landed with the saint-king beneath its
+white walls, washed by the blue waters of the Mediterranean.
+The interior was chiefly occupied by the
+houses of traders and artisans; but, between the two
+ramparts that defended the city on the east, stood the
+castles and palaces of the King of Cyprus, the
+Prince of Antioch, the representatives of France and
+Germany, and other men of high rank. The houses
+were built of square stones, all rising to an equal
+height; and most of them were surrounded with a
+terrace; and inside they were luxurious and resplendent,
+and lighted with windows of painted glass,
+which modified the glare of the oriental sun. Even
+the greatest kings in Europe could boast of nothing
+to compare with the pictures and marbles and rich
+furniture which the mansions of the magnates of
+Acre presented to the eyes of the weary and desponding
+Crusaders.</p>
+
+<p>And Acre was not without busy life and striking
+ceremonies to give variety to the scene. The port
+was crowded with ships from Europe and Asia; the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_212" id="Page_212">[212]</a></span>
+warehouses were stored with merchandise; the
+market-place was lively with bustle and excitement;
+monks, sailors, pirates, pilgrims, merchants, and warriors
+appeared in the streets; the squares and public
+places were screened from the heat by silken coverings;
+and there on certain days the magnates of the
+city, wearing golden crowns and vestments glittering
+with precious stones, walked to show themselves to
+the people, attended by splendid trains composed of
+men varying in language and manners, but unfortunately
+separated by jealousies and rivalries that
+frequently led to riot and bloodshed.</p>
+
+<p>Around Acre, the country was fertile and fair to the
+eye of the gazer. Outside the walls were beautiful
+gardens where the citizens were wont to repair for
+recreation; and farther away groves and pleasure
+houses, and scattered villages and orchards, gave
+variety to the landscape.</p>
+
+<p>Such was Acre when King Louis landed there with
+his queen and the remains of his once brilliant army;
+and when Walter Espec, penniless and pensive, but
+still hoping to hear tidings of his lost brother, leapt
+ashore with Bisset the English knight, and returned
+thanks to heaven for having escaped from the power
+of the Saracens and the perils of the sea.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said Walter, who was in a desponding
+mood, 'we have now, thanks be to God reached a
+place of safety; and yet, beshrew me if my heart
+does not fail me; for we are in a strange land, without
+money, without horses, almost without raiment
+befitting our rank.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth,' replied the knight, 'I own that our<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_213" id="Page_213">[213]</a></span>
+plight is not enviable. But it is not desperate. Still
+I am in the service of King Louis, and have claims
+which he cannot disregard; and, credit me, a king's
+name is a tower of strength. As for you, for lack of
+a more potent protector, attach yourself to me as
+squire, and we can struggle together against adverse
+fortune. So droop not, but take courage, my brave
+Englishman; and we will, with the aid of God and our
+lady, so contrive to make the best of our circumstances
+as to turn matters to our advantage.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_214" id="Page_214">[214]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIV.</h2>
+
+<h3>A RESCUE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WALTER Espec, albeit since leaving England he
+had enacted the part of squire to two of the
+foremost earls in Christendom, was too much in need
+of a protector not to accept Bisset's offer with gratitude;
+and the English knight exercised his influence
+with such effect that both of them were soon provided
+with horses and raiment befitting their rank, and made
+a creditable figure among the Crusaders who thronged
+Acre. Indeed Walter, having now quite recovered
+from his illness, attracted much notice, and won the
+reputation of being one of the handsomest Englishmen
+who had ever appeared in the Syrian city.</div>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, Walter was gloomy and despondent.
+All his enquiries after Osbert, his lost brother,
+resulted in disappointment. Guy Muschamp he
+regarded as one to be numbered with the dead; and
+Adeline de Brienne, who since their unexpected
+meeting at Damietta, where in days of dismay and
+danger they had conversed on equal terms, was now,
+as the grand-daughter of a King of Jerusalem, treated
+as a princess, and moved in too high a sphere to be
+approached by a simple squire. At first he was<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_215" id="Page_215">[215]</a></span>
+astonished to find that they were separated by so wide
+a gulf, and the Espec pride made him almost disdainful.
+Still, the fair demoiselle was present in all
+his visions by day and his dreams by night; and
+while consoling himself with building castles in the
+air when he was to reside in baronial state with her
+as his 'lady and companion,' he was under the
+necessity of contenting himself in the meantime with
+worshipping at a distance, as an Indian pays homage
+to his star. Ere long, however, fortune, which had
+ever been friendly to Walter, gave him an opportunity
+of acquiring a new claim on Adeline's gratitude.</p>
+
+<p>It was about St. John the Baptist's day, in the
+year 1251, and the King of France, having undertaken
+an expedition against the Saracens, was at
+Joppa, while the queen and the ladies of the Crusade
+remained at Acre, which was garrisoned by a large
+body of infantry under the command of the Constable
+of Jerusalem, and a small party of cavalry under
+Bisset, whose courage and prowess still, in spite of
+his recklessness, made him a favourite with the royal
+saint. No danger, however, appeared to threaten the
+city. The citizens were occupying themselves as usual;
+and some of the ladies had gone to walk in the
+gardens outside the gate, when suddenly a body of
+Saracens, who had marched from Joppa, presented
+themselves before the walls, and sent to inform the
+constable that if he did not give them fifty thousand
+bezants by way of tribute, they would destroy the
+gardens. The threat was alarming, but the constable
+replied that he would give them nothing; and having
+sent a young knight of Genoa to order them off, he<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_216" id="Page_216">[216]</a></span>
+left the city and marched to the mount, where was
+the churchyard of St. Nicholas, to defend the gardens;
+while bowmen posted between them and the town
+kept up a brisk discharge of arrows, and Bisset at
+the head of a band of horsemen, attended by Walter
+Espec, charged forward and skirmished with the
+Saracens so as to retard their approach. Nevertheless,
+the Saracens continued to advance, and the
+Christian magnates who had been walking in the
+squares came to the battlements, and with anxiety on
+their faces watched the feats of arms that were performed,
+and especially those wrought by the young
+knight of Genoa.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile Bisset and Walter Espec, while skirmishing
+with the Saracens, skirted their lines and made a
+circuit of the garden with the object of defending a
+gate by which it was feared an entrance might be
+effected. And in truth they found they had come
+too late to prevent the evil that was apprehended.
+Just as they approached their ears were hailed with
+loud cries of 'Help! help!' and to their horror they
+perceived that ten or twelve Saracens, well mounted,
+were issuing from the garden, one of whom was
+forcibly carrying off a lady without regard to her
+screams or her struggles.</p>
+
+<p>'In the name of wonder!' said Bisset, staring in
+amaze, 'what is this I see?'</p>
+
+<p>'By Holy Katherine!' exclaimed Walter wildly,
+'the pagan dogs are carrying off a lady, and she is
+no other than Adeline de Brienne. To the rescue,
+sir knight! to the rescue!'</p>
+
+<p>'Hold,' cried Bisset, 'or you will ruin all. See<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_217" id="Page_217">[217]</a></span>
+you not that their horses are swifter than ours, and
+we must go cunningly to work? Patience, Walter,
+patience. We must make a circuit and intercept
+them, without their being aware that we are in
+pursuit.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter's blood boiled; his head seemed about to
+turn; and, in spite of the knight's admonition, he
+could hardly restrain his impetuosity as he saw the
+Saracens making off with their prize. Bisset, however,
+was calm, but, as usual, resolute; and it was
+not till he had posted part of his cavalry at the gate
+to prevent further intrusions that, at the head of
+half-a-dozen horsemen, he deliberately went in pursuit,
+and in such a direction that the Saracens had
+no suspicions that they were pursued. Indeed, they
+deemed themselves so secure that they gradually
+slackened their pace, and at length halted while two
+of their number rode back to ascertain the result of
+the combat that was taking place before Acre.</p>
+
+<p>And what was the state of affairs before the
+city?</p>
+
+<p>'As the Genoese knight was retiring with his body
+of infantry,' says Joinville, 'a Saracen suddenly
+moved by his courage came boldly up to him, and
+said in his Saracenic tongue that if he pleased he
+would tilt with him. The knight answered with
+pride that he would receive him; but, when he was
+on the point of beginning his course, he perceived on
+his left hand eight or nine Saracens, who had halted
+there to see the event of the tournament. The
+knight, therefore, instead of directing his course
+towards the Saracen who had offered to tilt with<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_218" id="Page_218">[218]</a></span>
+him, made for this troop, and, striking one of them
+with his lance, pierced his body through and killed
+him on the spot. He then retreated to our men,
+pursued by the other Saracens, one of whom gave
+him a heavy blow on his helmet with a battle-axe.
+In return, the knight struck the Saracen so
+severely on the head that he made his turban fly off.
+Another Saracen thought to give the knight a mortal
+blow with his Turkish blade, but he twisted his body
+in such wise that it missed him, and the knight, by a
+back-hand blow on the Saracen's arm, made his
+sword fall to the ground, and then made a good
+retreat with the infantry. These three famous actions
+did the Genoese knight perform in the presence of
+the constable, and before all the principal persons of
+the town who were assembled on the battlements.'</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, the Saracens advanced with 'fierce
+faces threatening war,' when suddenly a band of
+those military monks who at the cry of battle armed
+'with faith within and steel without,' and long white
+mantles over their chain mail, spurred with lances
+erect from the Castle of St. Katherine near the gate
+of St. Anthony, and, interposing between the Saracens
+and the city, formed a barrier that seemed impenetrable.
+They were the knights of the Order of St.
+Katherine of Mount Sinai, an Order instituted in
+honour of that saint in 1063, and bearing on their
+snowy mantles the instruments by which she suffered
+martyrdom&mdash;the half were armed with spikes and
+traversed by a sword stained with blood.</p>
+
+<p>The Saracens halted in surprise at the sight of the
+Knights of St. Katherine, who were supposed at the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_219" id="Page_219">[219]</a></span>
+time to be at the Castle of Kakhow; and, as if to provoke
+a conflict that they might have the satisfaction
+of conquering, one of the warrior monks, who seemed
+very young, at a signal from the marshal of the Order
+left his companions, and spurring gallantly forward,
+with marvellous skill unhorsed two of the Saracens
+without breaking his lance. On this, the leader of
+the Saracens, perceiving that the knight was alone,
+rode forward to meet him; but the youth charged
+him so fiercely that he was fain to retreat desperately
+wounded, and then returned leisurely to his comrades.</p>
+
+<p>After some hesitation the Saracens withdrew, and
+the Knights of St. Katherine rode calmly back to
+their castle.</p>
+
+<p>And now let us follow Bisset and Walter Espec.</p>
+
+<p>About the distance of a league from Acre is a
+place which was then known as Passe-Poulain, where,
+shaded by foliage, were many beautiful springs of
+water, with which the sugar-canes were irrigated.
+It was at Passe-Poulain that the Saracens who
+carried off Adeline de Brienne halted to await
+the report of their comrades, and, little thinking of
+their danger, dismounted to quench their thirst and
+rest their steeds; the Saracen who had charge of
+the damsel alone remaining on horseback, and tenaciously
+keeping hold of his prize.</p>
+
+<p>Suddenly all of them started in surprise; for one
+of the horses raised his head and neighed; and the
+Saracens had scarcely ceased their conversation and
+begun to listen, when, with loud shouts of 'Holy
+cross!' Bisset and his riders emerged from the foliage<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_220" id="Page_220">[220]</a></span>
+and dashed in amongst them. Resistance was vain,
+but the Saracens turned to bay, and a bloody fray,
+in which Bisset's axe did terrible execution, was the
+consequence. Only one attempted to escape,&mdash;he
+who had before him on his saddle the almost lifeless
+form of Adeline de Brienne; and after him Walter
+Espec, his sword drawn and his spur in his horse's
+flank, rode with furious shouts.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 289px;">
+<img src="images/illus_223.png" width="289" height="400" alt="&quot;Be of good cheer, noble Demoiselle,&quot; said Walter, &quot;you are saved.&quot;&mdash;p. 220." title="&quot;Be of good cheer, noble Demoiselle,&quot; said Walter, &quot;you are saved.&quot;&mdash;p. 220." />
+<span class="caption">&quot;Be of good cheer, noble Demoiselle,&quot; said Walter, &quot;you are saved.&quot;&mdash;p. 220.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>It was a keen chase, both flyer and pursuer
+urging their steeds to the utmost; and under ordinary
+circumstances the Saracen would have escaped; but,
+hampered with his burden, and unable to exert his
+equestrian skill, he soon found that his pursuer was
+gaining on him rapidly, and turned to take the chance
+of an encounter. Fearful of hurting the damsel, but
+perceiving that even this must be hazarded, Walter
+met him in full course; and, exercising all his art in
+arms to elude a blow fiercely aimed at him, he
+dealt one on the Saracen's turban, which stretched
+the eastern warrior lifeless on the ground, and then
+leaping from his steed, quick as thought caught the
+form of the half-fainting maiden just as she was
+falling.</p>
+
+<p>'Be of good cheer, noble demoiselle,' said Walter.
+'You are saved.'</p>
+
+<p>But Adeline de Brienne did not reply. She had
+fainted; and Walter, taking her in his strong arms,
+bore her tenderly to one of the springs of water, and
+was gradually bringing her back to consciousness
+when Bisset and his riders, having routed the other
+Saracens, came up in doubt as to the issue of the
+chase. Having succeeded in restoring the damsel, they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_221" id="Page_221">[221]</a></span>
+placed her on Walter's steed, and, the squire leading
+her rein, conducted her to Acre.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith, sir squire,' said Bisset with a smile
+of peculiar significance, as Walter unbuckled his
+armour, 'I marvel at your good fortune in regard
+to the noble demoiselle, and perceive that I was
+right in saying that you had been born with luck on
+your side. A few more such exploits, and you will be
+known to fame.'</p>
+
+<p>'At all events, sir knight,' replied Walter, trying
+not to appear too much elated, 'we can lay ourselves
+down to rest to-night with all the better conscience
+that we have this day performed an action worthy
+of minstrels' praise.'</p>
+
+<p>'Marry,' exclaimed Bisset seriously, 'I look to deriving
+from this adventure some benefit more substantial
+than a sound sleep or minstrels' flattery; and, to
+speak truth, I am somewhat weary of this saint-king
+and this purposeless Crusade, and would fain go to
+aid the Emperor of Constantinople against the Greeks
+and the Turks; and Baldwin de Courtenay could not
+but accord a favourable reception to warriors who
+had saved his kinswoman from the Saracens. What
+thinkest thou of a movement to Constantinople?'</p>
+
+<p>Walter mused, but did not answer.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_222" id="Page_222">[222]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXV.</h2>
+
+<h3>MISSION TO BAGDAD.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>AFTER the assassination of Touran Chah at
+Pharescour, the Mamelukes were very much at
+a loss on whom to bestow the crown so long worn by
+the chiefs of this family of Saladin. In their perplexity
+they elevated Chegger Edour to the throne,
+and proclaimed her 'Queen of the Mussulmen.'
+But the affairs of the sultana did not go smoothly.
+Moslems were aroused at the elevation of a woman
+to sovereignty; and the Caliph of Bagdad, when
+asked to send the rich robe which the caliphs were
+in the habit of sending by way of investiture to the
+Sultans of Egypt, demanded with indignation if a
+man capable of reigning could no longer be found.
+Every day the confusion increased and the troubles
+multiplied.</div>
+
+<p>In order to make matters more pleasant, the
+sultana associated a Mameluke named Turcoman
+with her in the government, and even condescended
+so far as to unite herself with him in marriage.
+But the aspect of affairs became gradually more
+alarming, and Chegger Edour, yielding to the
+prevailing discontent, abdicated in favour of her<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_223" id="Page_223">[223]</a></span>
+husband. Turcoman, however, found that his crown
+was somewhat thorny; and at a critical period he
+aroused the jealousy of his wife by aspiring to wed
+an oriental princess.</p>
+
+<p>The sultana vowed vengeance, and hastened to
+execute it by causing Turcoman to be assassinated in
+his bath. One night an emir, hastily summoned to
+the palace, found Chegger Edour seated on a couch
+with her feet resting on the dead body of her
+husband. The emir uttered an exclamation of horror;
+but she calmly stated that she had sent for him to
+offer her hand and her crown. The emir fled in
+terror, and next day the mother of the murdered
+man had the sultana put to death by her slaves, and
+caused her corpse to be thrown into a ditch.</p>
+
+<p>A Mameluke named Koutouz was now elevated to
+the throne, and signalised himself by a victory over
+the Moguls or Tartars, hordes of wandering warriors
+who were now making themselves terrible both to
+Europe and Asia. Unfortunately for Koutouz, however,
+he at that time renewed a truce with the
+Christians of Syria, and raised the anger of his
+soldiers to such a height that his death was decreed.
+Accordingly, one day, when he had ridden out from
+Sallhie to hunt, a Mameluke chief suddenly spurred
+into the camp, his garments stained with blood.</p>
+
+<p>'I have slain the sultan,' said he.</p>
+
+<p>'Well, then, reign in his stead,' replied the bystanders.</p>
+
+<p>The Mameluke chief was Bibars Bendocdar; and,
+having been proclaimed as successor to the man he
+had murdered, he ascended the throne, and, as sultan<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_224" id="Page_224">[224]</a></span>
+of Egypt and Syria, began to govern with despotic
+power.</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, Louis was anxious to redeem from
+captivity the Crusaders who had been left in Egypt,
+and sent ambassadors to Cairo with the money that
+had been agreed on as their ransom. But the ambassadors
+could hardly get a hearing. At length
+they did obtain the release of four hundred of the
+Christian prisoners, most of whom had paid their own
+ransom; but when they pressed for the liberation of
+the others, they were plainly told that the King of
+France might deem himself fortunate that he had
+regained his own liberty; and that if he gave more
+trouble, he might expect the Mamelukes to besiege
+him at Acre. On hearing this Louis was much perplexed,
+and consulted his nobles, especially the Lord
+of Joinville.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said Joinville, after some consideration, 'this
+is a serious question, and one not to be hastily disposed
+of; for I remember that when I was on the
+eve of leaving home, my cousin, the Seigneur de
+Bollaincourt, said to me, "Now you are going beyond
+the seas, but take care how you return; no
+knight, either rich or poor, can come back without
+shame, if he leaves behind him, in the hands of the
+Saracens, any of the common people who leave home
+in his company." Now,' added the seneschal, 'these
+unhappy captives were in the service of the king, as
+well as the service of God, and never can they escape
+from captivity if the king should abandon them.'</p>
+
+<p>On hearing this Louis was more perplexed than
+ever. In his anxiety, however, he bethought him of<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_225" id="Page_225">[225]</a></span>
+the caliph, and resolved, great as was the distance,
+to send ambassadors to Bagdad, where reigned Musteazem
+the Miser, the thirty-seventh of his dynasty.</p>
+
+<p>Now, albeit Moslems were in the habit of paying
+great reverence to the caliph as the successor of
+Mahomet, he exercised very little substantial power
+over the fierce warriors who fought for Islamism.
+Nor, indeed, had the history of the caliphate been
+such as to add to the sacredness of the office, or to
+increase the superstitious veneration with which it
+was regarded. For several centuries, the East witnessed
+the spectacle of rival caliphs, both professing
+to be the representatives of the prophet, and each
+claiming all the privileges attaching to the character.
+The rivals were known as the Fatimites and the
+Abassides. The Fatimites claimed the caliphate as
+being the heirs of Ali, Mahomet's son-in-law, and
+established their throne at Cairo. The Abassides,
+who were Mahomet's male heirs, maintained their
+state at Bagdad. At length, in 1170, the struggle
+for supremacy was terminated by Saladin the Great,
+who killed the Caliph of Cairo with his mace, and
+rendered the Caliph of Bagdad undisputed chief of
+all Moslems; and, from that time, the Abassides,
+though sunk in effeminacy, and much given to
+sensual indulgences, continued to exercise their vague
+privileges and their shadowy authority.</p>
+
+<p>Nevertheless, King Louis, bent on obtaining the
+relief of the captive Crusaders, despatched ambassadors
+to Bagdad to treat with the caliph. The
+ambassadors were a Templar, and Bisset the English
+knight; and with them, in their train, went Walter<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_226" id="Page_226">[226]</a></span>
+Espec, now, at length, hopeful of ascertaining something
+about his brother's fate.</p>
+
+<p>It was not without encountering considerable danger,
+and having to endure much fatigue, that the
+Templar and the English knight, under the guidance
+of Beltran the renegade, who had opportunely appeared
+at Acre, and whom Bisset had pressed into
+the service, traversed the country; and, after many
+days' travel, drew nigh to the capital of the caliphate,
+which had been built, in the eighth century, by Al
+Mansour, one of the Abasside caliphs, out of the
+ruins of Ctesiphon, and afterwards enlarged and
+adorned by Haroun Alraschid, the great caliph of his
+dynasty.</p>
+
+<p>But the journey had not been without its novelty
+and excitement; and Walter Espec was riding by the
+side of Beltran the renegade, towards whom, in spite
+of his prejudices as a Crusader, he felt the gratitude
+due to a man who had saved his life, when he was
+cut down at Mansourah. At present he was much
+interested with the account given by the renegade of
+the ostriches or camel-birds, and eager to learn how
+they were hunted.</p>
+
+<p>'And so, good Beltran,' said he, 'you have actually
+hunted this bird, whose height is gigantic, whose cry
+at a distance resembles the lion's, and which is to be
+found in parched and desolate tracts, deserted even
+by antelopes and beasts of prey.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth have I,' replied Beltran.</p>
+
+<p>'I envy you,' said Walter; 'nothing would please
+me more than such an enterprise.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless,' rejoined the renegade, 'it is somewhat<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_227" id="Page_227">[227]</a></span>
+irksome, and requires much patience. But the
+Arabs have a proverb, that patience is the price that
+must be paid for all success, and act accordingly.
+They have horses trained for the purpose; and, when
+they first start the ostrich, they go off at an easy
+gallop, so as to keep the bird in view, without going
+so near as to alarm it. On discovering that it is pursued,
+the ostrich begins to move away, gently at first,
+but gradually increasing its speed, running with
+wings extended, as if flying, and keeps doubling. It
+generally takes two days to run one down; but the
+hunter gets the best of the race at last; and, when
+the ostrich finds itself exhausted and beaten, it
+buries its head in the sand; and the hunters, coming
+up, kill it with their clubs, taking care not to spoil
+the feathers.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Walter, 'I do own that such a
+pursuit would be irksome; and I hardly think that
+my patience would brook so much delay.'</p>
+
+<p>'However,' said Beltran, suddenly raising his hand
+and pointing forward, 'there lies before you the city
+of the caliph.'</p>
+
+<p>Bagdad, as the reader may be aware, is situated
+on the Tigris, at the distance of two hundred miles
+above the junction of that river with the Euphrates,
+and the Tigris is here about six hundred feet in
+breadth. The city, which is of an oblong shape, and
+of which the streets are so narrow that not more than
+two horsemen can ride abreast, is surrounded with a
+high wall, flanked with towers, some of an immense
+size, built by the early caliphs; and several old buildings
+remain to attest its ancient magnificence&mdash;such<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_228" id="Page_228">[228]</a></span>
+as the Gate of the Talisman, a lofty minaret,
+built in 785; the tomb of Zobeida, the most beloved
+of the wives of Haroun Alraschid; and the famous
+Madressa College, founded in 1233 by the Caliph
+Mustenatser.</p>
+
+<p>No traces, however, are left of the palace so long
+inhabited by the caliphs; nor does anything mark
+the place where, though its glory was about to
+depart, it still stood in all its pride, with the black
+banner of the Abassides floating over its portals,
+when the ambassadors of St. Louis reached Bagdad,
+and craved an audience of the heir of the prophet.
+It was a sight to impress even men accustomed to
+the wealth and splendour of Acre; and they thanked
+God for having conducted them in safety to a place
+where there was a prospect of food and rest.</p>
+
+<p>But Walter Espec was not thinking of such things;
+his whole mind was occupied with the question,
+whether or not his lost brother was a captive within
+these walls.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_229" id="Page_229">[229]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVI.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE LAST OF THE CALIPHS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ASTONISHED as the Caliph Musteazem might
+be at the audacity which prompted a Frankish
+king to send ambassadors to the heir of the prophet,
+he did not venture to decline receiving the message
+of a prince who so recently had threatened the
+empire of Egypt with destruction, and might have
+the power of doing so again. Besides, Musteazem
+was not in the most celestial humour with the
+Mamelukes, who seemed inclined to defy his and
+every other person's authority; and, on hearing that
+the result of all the disorders and revolutions had
+been the elevation of Bibars Bendocdar to the throne
+of Saladin, he remarked, in homely oriental phrase,
+'when the pot boils, the scum rises to the top.'
+Above all, Musteazem was a miser, and covetous to
+the last degree; and when it was explained to him by
+his grand vizier, whom the Templar had already
+bribed with a purse of gold, that the King of France
+was liberal in money matters, and was ready to pay
+handsomely for the ransom of his captive countrymen,
+the caliph's ruling passion prevailed&mdash;his
+avarice got the better of his dignity; and, without<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_230" id="Page_230">[230]</a></span>
+farther words, he consented to grant an audience to
+the Franks.</div>
+
+<p>Meanwhile, the ambassadors and their attendants
+were admitted within the gates of the palace, and
+conducted into an immense garden, there to wait
+till suitable apartments were assigned them. And
+this garden made them stare with wonder; its regal
+magnificence was so surprising as to make them start
+and stop simultaneously, and to make Bisset exclaim&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'Of a truth, the lines of this pope of the infidels
+have fallen in pleasant places. None of King Henry's
+palaces can boast of anything like this. Surely it
+must be the terrestrial paradise.'</p>
+
+<p>Now, this garden might well surprise the ambassadors.
+In the centre was a kiosk of the richest
+architecture, constructed entirely of marble and alabaster,
+with an arcade composed of countless marble
+pillars. In the court was a marble reservoir,
+surrounded with marble balustrades, which at each
+angle opened on a flight of stairs, guarded by lions
+and crocodiles sculptured of white marble; and
+alabaster baths with taps of gold. On one side of
+the garden was a large aviary; on the other a huge
+elephant, chained to a tree. The walks were set in
+mosaic of coloured pebbles, in all kinds of fanciful
+patterns; and around were groves, bowers, arbours,
+and trellis-covered paths, with streams, fountains,
+hedges of box and myrtle, flowers, cypresses, odoriferous
+plants, and trees groaning under the weight of
+lemons, oranges, citrons, and fruit in great variety.
+It was more like such a scene as magicians are supposed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_231" id="Page_231">[231]</a></span>
+to conjure up, than reality; and the Crusaders
+gazed for a while with silent admiration.</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Bisset, at length breaking the
+silence, 'this is marvellous to behold; and yet,
+had I the ear of the pope of the infidels, I should
+recommend an addition which would be to the
+purpose. I mean such a statue of the goddess
+Minerva as once stood in the great square of Constantinople.'</p>
+
+<p>'And wherefore?'</p>
+
+<p>'Because Minerva is the goddess who presides
+over prudence and valour; and my eyes have deceived
+me if, in this city, there is not a lack of both.
+Marked you not, as we rode along, that the place
+is well nigh without defences and fighting men;
+and think you that, with such spoil in prospect, the
+Mamelukes, not to mention the Moguls, would
+hesitate about seizing it?'</p>
+
+<p>'You err,' replied the Templar: 'the caliph, as you
+say, is the pope of the infidels, and the Mamelukes
+hold everything he possesses as sacred.'</p>
+
+<p>'So did they last century,' remarked Bisset, elevating
+his shoulders; 'and yet Saladin killed a
+caliph with his mace; and as for the Moguls, you
+know they are almost Christians, and Father Rubruquis
+is now in Tartary, completing their conversion.
+Beshrew me, sir Templar, if I deem not this caliph
+foolhardy to run the risk of being attacked, without
+fighting men to defend him.'</p>
+
+<p>As the English knight spoke, an officer of the
+caliph appeared to conduct the ambassadors to their
+lodgings; and they, having refreshed themselves with<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_232" id="Page_232">[232]</a></span>
+the bath, and with food, were invited by the grand
+vizier to repair to the presence of the caliph.</p>
+
+<p>It was not, however, without much ceremony, and
+some mystery, that the Templar and the English
+knight were admitted into the interior of a palace
+within whose precincts no Christian, save as a captive,
+had ever before set foot. First, they were
+guided through dark passages, guarded by armed
+Ethiopians, and then into open courts so richly and
+beautifully adorned, that they could not refrain from
+expressing their admiration.</p>
+
+<p>'Certes,' exclaimed Bisset, halting, 'the caliph
+must, of all princes, be the richest; and I should
+not much marvel to hear that he had discovered the
+philosopher's stone, which turns everything into gold,
+and of which my countryman, Roger Bacon, is said
+to be in search. Nevertheless, he does not seem to
+have studied the Roman poet, who tells us that
+treasure is hardly worth having, unless it is properly
+used.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, sir knight,' said the Templar, 'the
+farther we go, the greater is the splendour and state.'</p>
+
+<p>At length the ambassadors reached a magnificent
+chamber, where the caliph awaited them. At first,
+however, he was concealed from them by a curtain
+wrought with pearls. But the grand vizier thrice
+prostrated himself to the ground; and, as he did so,
+the traverse was drawn aside, and the caliph appeared
+arrayed in gorgeous robes, seated on a throne of
+gold, and surrounded by his eunuchs, who seemed
+both surprised and grieved to see Christians in that
+place and presence.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_233" id="Page_233">[233]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>And now the grand vizier kissed the caliph's hand,
+and, presenting the ambassadors, explained their
+errand. A long conversation, which was carried on
+chiefly by the Templar and the grand vizier, followed;
+and the caliph having expressed his willingness to
+treat, the grand vizier desired him, in token of his
+good faith, to give the ambassadors his hand. Musteazem,
+however, shook his head, to indicate that he
+was not prepared to derogate so far from his dignity.
+At length, after some persuasion, he consented to
+give them his hand, gloved.</p>
+
+<p>'That will do,' said the grand vizier.</p>
+
+<p>'I fear not,' replied the Templar, hesitating.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir,' said Bisset, addressing the caliph&mdash;for by
+this time the English knight had recovered all his
+reckless audacity, and felt quite as much at home as
+if he had been in the palace of Westminster, and
+speaking to the good King Henry&mdash;'truth makes no
+holes to hide herself in; and princes, if they will
+covenant, must deal fairly and openly. Give us,
+therefore, your hand, if you mean to treat; we will
+make no bargains with your glove.'</p>
+
+<p>But the caliph, still unsatisfied, stood upon his
+dignity, and refused to be persuaded. However, at
+the instance of the grand vizier, he consented to
+consider the subject, and promise the ambassadors
+another audience on the morrow. But who can tell
+what a day may bring forth? Ere the morrow, an
+event occurred which raised more important questions
+than whether he could, without degradation,
+give his ungloved hand to a Templar and an English
+knight.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_234" id="Page_234">[234]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVII.</h2>
+
+<h3>A RECOGNITION.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>WHEN the Templar and the English knight left
+the lodgings that had been assigned to them
+in the palace of Bagdad to enter the presence of the
+caliph, and were honoured with the audience described,
+Walter Espec, excited by the novelty of his
+situation, thinking of his lost brother, and bearing in
+mind that he had a mission to accomplish, strolled,
+heedless of rules or regulations, into the garden of
+the palace, and took his way along one of the walks,
+set in mosaic-coloured pebbles, towards the kiosk.
+He had not proceeded far, however, when he perceived,
+coming from the opposite direction, six youths,
+apparently about his own age. All were so fettered
+as to be impeded in their walking, and seemed to be
+under the charge of an aged Saracen, who, in his
+turban and flowing robes, looked a most venerable
+personage.</div>
+
+<p>'Christian captives, as I live,' muttered Walter,
+compassionately.</p>
+
+<p>Of the six youths, five paced moodily along, with
+their eyes bent sadly on the ground; the sixth
+neither seemed sad, nor had his eyes bent on the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_235" id="Page_235">[235]</a></span>
+ground, but held his head aloft with the air of one
+whom circumstances could not depress; and Walter
+felt his heart beat and his brain whirl, and stopped
+suddenly, with an exclamation of surprise, as in this
+youth he recognised an old acquaintance.</p>
+
+<p>Immediately it appeared that the recognition was
+mutual. Indeed, the captive no sooner observed
+Walter than, disregarding the remonstrances of the
+old Saracen, and forgetful for the moment of his
+chains, he broke away from his companions, and
+hobbling, not without danger of a fall, fairly flung
+himself into the Boy Crusader's arms.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, good Walter,' exclaimed he, 'what a surprise!
+The idea of your being here, and at a time when
+they are threatening to put me to death because
+I will not embrace the filthy religion of their false
+prophet. But, thanks to our lady the Virgin, I now
+feel that I am saved.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, brave Guy,' replied Walter, much affected,
+'you are saved, if my efforts can save you.
+I have mourned for you as for one dead; and I swear
+by holy Katherine, who hath preserved me miraculously
+through manifold dangers, that if I fail I
+remain to share your fate, for weal or for woe. But
+how came you hither?'</p>
+
+<p>'By St. John of Beverley,' answered Guy, 'not
+with my own goodwill, as you may swear on the
+Evangelists. I was dragged out of the galley of the
+Lord of Joinville, and, with my hands chained behind
+my back, I was, in that base, unworthy plight,
+led captive to Cairo; and, when the Mamelukes
+killed their sultan, and the sultana, that dark-eyed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_236" id="Page_236">[236]</a></span>
+woman, who outdoes Jezebel in wickedness, wished
+to propitiate the caliph, she sent me and five other
+Christian prisoners whom you see as a peace-offering.
+And so,' added Guy, looking down at his fetters,
+'here you see me, an Anglo-Norman gentleman, of
+great name, in captivity and chains, and threatened
+with a cruel death; which, however, I would fain
+escape; for, tempting as may be the prospect of the
+crown of martyrdom, beshrew me, good Walter, if at
+my age I deem not life too sweet to part with
+willingly.'</p>
+
+<p>And in spite of his fetters and his perilous plight,
+Guy looked as blithe and gay as he was wont to do
+in the tiltyard of the castle of Wark.</p>
+
+<p>'By the Holy Cross,' said Walter, gravely, 'I cannot
+pretend to make light of the business; and yet I
+am not without hope; for a Templar, and Bisset, the
+stout knight whom I now serve, have come from the
+good King Louis as ambassadors to the caliph, and
+they will not fail you. But credit this, at least, that
+if the worst comes to the worst I will remain in this
+place, and not leave it&mdash;save in your company&mdash;tide
+what may.'</p>
+
+<p>Guy was about to protest against Walter sacrificing
+himself to friendship; but further conversation
+was prevented by the approach of the aged Saracen;
+and Guy, however reluctant, was fain to rejoin the
+companions of his captivity. Walter, however, followed
+their steps, and watched their movements, till
+they disappeared in a door contiguous to that part
+of the palace in which the ambassadors were lodged
+with their train. But, warned by Beltran, the renegade,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_237" id="Page_237">[237]</a></span>
+that it would be prudent to confine himself to
+the quarters assigned, he returned to his lodgings,
+and there, musing over this unexpected meeting with
+his brother-in-arms, awaited Bisset's return.</p>
+
+<p>At length the English knight appeared. But he
+did not seem quite himself. The frank and joyous
+expression which characterised him had deserted
+his countenance, and he looked a changed man.
+Haughty sternness sat on his brow; his eye-brows
+were elevated; his eye glanced flame; his nostrils
+breathed fire; and he clenched and opened his hand
+excitedly, as if contemplating some ruthless deed, as
+he strode into the apartment and seized Walter's arm.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said Walter, amazed, and almost
+terrified, 'what aileth thee?'</p>
+
+<p>'By the might of Mary!' exclaimed the knight
+hurriedly and sternly, 'I have seen a sight that has
+roused all the Norman within me, and made me
+thirst for gold and pant for conquest.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what of the caliph?' asked Walter.</p>
+
+<p>'Tush,' answered the knight, contemptuously. 'This
+caliph is nobody, save as master of this palace and
+city, and the treasure they contain. By my father's
+soul! the caitiff wretch is rolling in wealth. May the
+saints grant me patience to think of it calmly! The
+very throne of gold on which he sits would, if coined
+into money, furnish forth an army, capable, under a
+skilful and daring leader, of conquering kingdoms.
+Oh, for five hundred brave men in mail, and the
+cross on their shoulders! By the bones of Becket, I
+should, ere morning, be lord of all;' and, torturing
+himself with the idea of such a prize escaping his<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_238" id="Page_238">[238]</a></span>
+grasp, Bisset sunk into silence, and indulged in
+reflection.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said Walter, after a long pause, 'I
+have made a strange discovery. Guy Muschamp, the
+English squire, my brother-in-arms, is a captive in
+this palace, and in danger of death, because he will
+not abandon his faith as a Christian. I have seen
+him; I have spoken with him; I implore you to obtain
+his release; for,' added Walter, with tears in his
+eyes, 'I must tell you frankly, that otherwise I
+must remain to share his fate.'</p>
+
+<p>'Fear not, boy,' said Bisset, touched with the
+squire's emotion; 'I will see to his being ransomed.
+In truth, I hardly think there will be much difficulty;
+for this caliph is a miser&mdash;a mean, detestable
+miser&mdash;and would sell anything for bezants&mdash;even
+his soul, if he had not already pawned it to Satan,
+through his brokers Mahound and Termagaunt.'
+And, too much occupied with his dream of seizing
+Bagdad, and carving out a kingdom with his sword,
+the knight relapsed into silence, and scarcely moved
+till evening fell.</p>
+
+<p>It was just after sunset, and Bisset was rapt in
+thought, and Walter Espec perplexing his soul about
+Guy Muschamp, when suddenly they were aroused
+by the voice of the Muezzin, who, according to the
+custom of the Saracens, standing on the minaret of a
+mosque hard by, solemnly proclaimed three times&mdash;'There
+is but one God, and Mahomet is his prophet.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter sprang up, quivering with pious horror,
+and hastily crossed himself.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_239" id="Page_239">[239]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said he, earnestly, 'I feel that this
+place is unholy.'</p>
+
+<p>'Mayhap, boy,' replied the knight. 'But patter
+your prayers, and no evil will come nigh you. For
+the rest, Bagdad would be holy enough were the
+walls and towers manned by Christian warriors, and
+the mosques converted into churches, and I king,
+with the caliph's treasures to go forth against the
+Moslem, conquering and to conquer. Oh, credit me,
+it is a glorious vision. But it cannot be realised.
+Marry, I spoke too truly when I said that I was
+born without luck on my side.'</p>
+
+<p>Night fell; the moon rose; and the Crusaders,
+after for a time looking out upon innumerable stars,
+glorious in the blue depths of an Asian sky, saw
+to the comfort and security of their attendants, and
+then stretched themselves to rest&mdash;Walter laying
+himself down at the door of the chamber which Bisset
+occupied. In spite of the knight's agitation and
+the squire's anxiety, both soon sank into sleep. But
+their repose was destined to be broken. About daybreak
+they were awakened by cries and tumult, that
+filled the palace of the caliph. Gradually, the noise
+increased, and was blended with strange cries, as of
+warriors storming the city. Bisset and Walter listened
+with breathless attention, as yell after yell,
+and whoop after whoop, intimated that some terrible
+catastrophe had occurred; and as they hearkened, the
+Templar, who had occupied an adjoining apartment,
+rushed in, calm, but pale as a ghost.</p>
+
+<p>'Gentlemen,' said he, 'we are dead men.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_240" id="Page_240">[240]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXVIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>WOE TO THE CALIPH.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>I &nbsp;&nbsp;HAVE mentioned that, in the middle of the
+thirteenth century, the Moguls, or Tartars, were
+the terror of Asia and Europe. In considering their
+energy and cruelty as warriors, is it wonderful that
+their movements should have been regarded with
+lively alarm? From the Yellow River to the banks
+of the Danube they had marched, conquering and
+slaughtering; marking their way with devastation,
+and making the two continents resound with the
+tumult of war and the crash of empires.</div>
+
+<p>Originally a number of hordes, inhabiting the
+waste regions that lie between ancient Ema&uuml;s, Siberia,
+and China, and the sea of Kamschatka, the
+Tartars formed several nations of hunters and shepherds,
+living under tents, with their families subsisting
+on the produce of the chase and the flesh
+of their flocks, and acknowledging one God, the
+sovereign of heaven, but reserving their worship for
+the genii, who, as they believed, followed their steps,
+and watched over the safety of their families. They
+moved from place to place, despising agriculture, and
+not deigning to build. Even as late as the twelfth<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_241" id="Page_241">[241]</a></span>
+century, they had only one city&mdash;Karrakoroum&mdash;situated
+on the Orgon, in the country subsequently
+the residence of the Grand Lama. In short, they
+looked upon all the world as their own, and, disliking
+all neighbours and rivals, were frequently engaged
+in war, which they deemed the sole occupation
+worthy of their attention.</p>
+
+<p>As warriors, the Tartars early proved themselves
+most formidable. Their valour and discipline were
+remarkable; and they had neither baggage nor provisions
+to encumber their marches. While the skins
+of sheep or bears served them for clothing, they made
+a little hardened milk, diluted with water, suffice
+them for food. On horseback, they were as much at
+home as a sea king on the deck of his war-ship, and
+their seat was so easy and firm, that they were in
+the habit of eating, and even sleeping, without taking
+the trouble to dismount. They fought with lance
+and bow, reared machines of terrible power; and
+all the stratagems of war were familiar to them.
+They excelled in the art of fighting while flying;
+and, with them, retreat was often the signal for
+victory.</p>
+
+<p>It was in the twelfth century that Gheniskhan was
+elected by the Tartars as their ruler, and that, under
+his leadership, they struck terror into the surrounding
+nations. Under Gheniskhan, the Tartars made
+themselves masters of China, and the empire of
+Karismia; and, during the reign of his son Octai,
+they added Turkistan and India and Persia to their
+conquests. Moreover, at that time, they turned their
+eyes westward; and, having crossed the Volga, they<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_242" id="Page_242">[242]</a></span>
+overran Russia, ravaged Poland, desolated Hungary,
+devastated the frontiers of Germany, and
+caused such dread, that even England was agitated
+with the danger that threatened all Christendom.</p>
+
+<p>About the year 1245, however, Mango, the grandson
+of Gheniskhan, professed a desire to embrace
+Christianity; and Oulagon, the brother of Mango,
+espoused a Christian woman; and, when King Louis
+was wintering in Cyprus, ambassadors from Tartary
+reached the island, with messages to the effect that
+the great khan had been baptised, and that he would
+readily aid the Crusaders in rescuing Jerusalem from
+the Moslems. The saint-king received the ambassadors
+with joy, entertained them hospitably, conducted
+them to church, and, when they departed,
+sent two monks with magnificent presents to the
+great khan, and exhortations to hold fast the profession
+of his faith without wavering. Even when
+the Tartars menaced Bagdad, an ambassador, despatched
+by King <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'Lovis'">Louis</ins> from Acre, was at the court
+of the great khan, with the object of converting the
+Tartars; and it appears clear that, however little
+they might care for either faith, the Tartars, in the
+struggle of Christian and Moslem in the East, were
+ever ready to take the side of the Christian against
+the Moslem.</p>
+
+<p>Such being the state of affairs, Mango sent his
+brother with an army to besiege Bagdad; and
+Oulagon, raising his banner, marched towards the
+city of the caliph. Now it happened that Musteazem,
+being at once under the influence of the most egregious<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_243" id="Page_243">[243]</a></span>
+vanity and of the most sordid avarice, neither
+believed in his danger, nor had the heart to expend
+money to provide the means of defence, but devoted
+to the hoarding of the jewels, gold, and treasures
+with which his palace abounded, the whole time that
+should have been employed in mustering armies and
+preparing for war.</p>
+
+<p>However, when the caliph learned that Oulagon
+was approaching to attack Bagdad, he partially
+awoke from his dream, and sent offers to treat.
+Oulagon, who either suspected, or pretended to suspect,
+a snare, thereupon proposed that a marriage
+should take place between the children of the caliph
+and the great khan, as the best way of preserving
+peace; and Musteazem expressed his entire satisfaction
+with the proposal.</p>
+
+<p>The Tartar then requested the caliph to send sixty
+of his chief men to treat of the marriage; and, when
+this was complied with, he demanded sixty more,
+that he might have full security for the fulfilment of
+the treaty. Not doubting Oulagon's good faith, Musteazem
+did as he was asked to do; and the royal
+Mogul smiled grimly.</p>
+
+<p>'Now,' said Oulagon to his Tartars, 'seeing that
+we have in our hands six score of the caliph's
+chief counsellors and most wealthy subjects, I
+cannot doubt that the remainder are very common
+sort of people, and not likely to offer much
+resistance. My plans have been laid with such
+secrecy and caution, that nothing is suspected.
+I have only to appear before Bagdad, and take
+possession.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_244" id="Page_244">[244]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>And no time was wasted. In fact, Oulagon had
+no motive for sparing the seat of the caliphate; and
+no sooner did he get the six score of Musteazem's
+chief men into his hands, than he ordered them to be
+beheaded, and prepared for an attack. Nor, as he
+rightly anticipated, was there much danger of an
+obstinate resistance. In fact, not only was the city
+undefended by any regular force: it was divided
+against itself. The citizens were formed into various
+sects, all at daggers drawn, and much more earnest
+in their conflicts with each other than in resolution
+to repulse assailants.</p>
+
+<p>It was early morning when the inhabitants of
+Bagdad were aroused from their slumbers with loud
+shouts of alarm, and cries that the Tartars were upon
+them. Resistance was vain; and equally vain was any
+hope of mercy. Having set up his machines of war,
+Oulagon gave the word of command, and the Tartars
+rushed to the assault with all the ferocity of their
+nature. Entering the city sword in hand, Oulagon
+gave it up to the fury of his soldiers. Carnage, and
+all the horrors of war, followed; the gutters ran with
+blood; and the caliph who, a few hours earlier, deemed
+his person so sacred that he would not even consent
+to touch the hand of a Frank, experienced such
+rough treatment that he shrunk and shuddered and
+sickened.</p>
+
+<p>Oulagon, however, was in no mood to respect the
+person of the head of the Moslem religion. No
+allegiance did the grim Tartar owe to the heir of
+Mahomet. Having seized Musteazem in his palace,
+Oulagon, after severely reproaching him with meditating<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_245" id="Page_245">[245]</a></span>
+treachery, caused him to be confined in an iron
+cage; and, after keeping him in durance for some
+time, came to add insult to injury.</p>
+
+<p>But, ere relating what passed, it is necessary to
+return to the Christian ambassadors.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_246" id="Page_246">[246]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XXXIX.</h2>
+
+<h3>IN THE LION'S MOUTH.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT must be admitted that the position of the ambassadors
+was not enviable; and, when the Templar
+hastily stated that the Tartars were storming Bagdad,
+even Bisset's bold countenance fell, and his tongue
+faltered.</div>
+
+<p>'I will not hide,' said he, recovering himself, 'that
+our doom looks dark; our heads are in the lion's
+mouth. But, as Christian warriors, we must trust in
+God and the saints; and, as brave men, we must do
+what we can to extricate ourselves.'</p>
+
+<p>Without wasting more time in words, Bisset proceeded
+to buckle on his chain mail, while Walter
+Espec also arrayed himself; and, while the knight
+armed himself with his ponderous battle-axe, the
+squire unsheathed his falchion; and both, resuming
+their wonted air of dauntless courage, prepared, in
+case of the worst, to sell their lives dearly. Meanwhile,
+the attendants of the ambassadors filled the
+chamber, with alarm on their faces; and thither also
+Guy Muschamp and his fellow captives found their
+way, closely followed by the aged Saracen, who bowed
+himself before Bisset and exclaimed<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_247" id="Page_247">[247]</a></span>&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'In the name of God, save me!'</p>
+
+<p>'Save you, Saracen!' said Bisset. 'On my faith, I
+cannot but think that the man will do well this day
+who saves himself.'</p>
+
+<p>'But,' asked the Saracen, 'do you not believe in a
+God, born of a woman, who was crucified for the salvation
+of the human race, and rose again the third day?'</p>
+
+<p>'Assuredly, Saracen,' replied Bisset, regarding his
+questioner with a curious eye: 'as certainly as I believe
+that I am now in the palace of the caliph, and
+in greater danger than I pretend to relish.'</p>
+
+<p>'In that case,' said the Saracen, 'place your hopes
+in your God; for, if he was able to recall himself to
+life, he will not want the power to deliver you from
+the evils that now threaten you.'</p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' replied Bisset, a little surprised,
+'I must say that you speak the words of wisdom
+were you twenty times an infidel; and, for my own
+part, I would fain hope that God and the saints,
+especially good St. George, will befriend us in our
+jeopardy.'</p>
+
+<p>Meanwhile the noise and tumult caused by the
+Tartars, as they forced their way into Bagdad, drew
+nearer, and shouts and shrieks were heard, which
+left no doubt that they had entered the palace.
+Bisset thereupon, grasping his battle-axe, took his
+post on one side of the door: the Templar, sword
+in hand, stationed himself on the other. Neither
+spoke, and such was the silence of those who were
+likely to share their fate, that a pin might have
+been heard to drop. But though the carnage was
+going on around them, they were left undisturbed;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_248" id="Page_248">[248]</a></span>
+and they passed a full hour in breathless suspense.</p>
+
+<p>At length a loud shout intimated that the Tartars
+had penetrated to the garden; and Bisset, wishing
+to tiring matters to a crisis, stepped forward so as
+to make himself visible, and then retreated to his
+post. Immediately twenty of the fierce Mogul
+warriors rushed towards the place, and with loud
+shouts prepared for fresh carnage. But, when they
+perceived the Templar and the English knight
+guarding the door with the air of men who could
+not fail to prove terrible antagonists, they hesitated,
+paused, and seemed to think that it was necessary to
+exercise caution.</p>
+
+<p>Now, this delay was not without an important
+result. In the leader of the Tartars, Bisset to his
+astonishment saw a man whom he had met under
+other circumstances, and instantly turned his discovery
+to account.</p>
+
+<p>'Hold, hold, brave warrior!' cried he, in a conciliating
+tone. 'With us you have no quarrel. We
+are ambassadors who were sent hither by the King
+of France to obtain the release of some captives, and
+in you I recognise one of the barons of Tartary who
+came to the court of the island of Cyprus, and to
+whom I myself, as a knight in the Christian king's
+service, rendered what service I could. With us,
+therefore, I repeat, you have no quarrel. Wherefore
+should we dye our weapons in each other's blood?'</p>
+
+<p>The Tartar remained motionless, and eyed the
+knight keenly, and not without suspicion.</p>
+
+<p>'It may be as you say,' replied he after some consideration;<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_249" id="Page_249">[249]</a></span>
+'and yet I know not how I am to credit
+your words. Knowest thou that the Moslems have
+a proverb which says, "Hearken to a Frank, and
+hear a fable?"'</p>
+
+<p>'You do me wrong by your suspicions,' exclaimed
+Bisset. 'On my honour as a Christian knight, I tell
+you naught but the truth.'</p>
+
+<p>'Give me a token by which I may prove the
+truth of what you say,' suggested the Tartar. And
+Bisset forthwith related several incidents that had
+occurred during the residence of the Tartars at
+Nicosia.</p>
+
+<p>'Enough,' said the Tartar. 'I now give credit to
+the words you have spoken; therefore let there be peace
+between thee and me, and between thy people and
+my people. For the present I leave to take measures
+for your security; and I will conduct you to the
+presence of Oulagon the brave, brother of the great
+khan, and grandson of him who received the title of
+"King of Kings" from a prophet who came down
+from heaven on a white horse.'</p>
+
+<p>The ambassadors now breathed freely; and the
+attendants looked upon Bisset as almost more than
+mortal; and the knight congratulated himself on
+the prospect of getting his head out of the lion's
+den. It was not, however, till the morrow that the
+Templar and the English knight were led to the
+presence of Oulagon; a semi-savage warrior, with
+those Tartar features which naturally looked harsh
+to the eyes of men accustomed to the features of
+Norman and Saxon, and short of stature, but thickset,
+compact of body, and of prodigious strength.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_250" id="Page_250">[250]</a></span>
+Bisset was at first by no means satisfied with Oulagon's
+look, but the Tartar manifested every disposition to
+treat the ambassadors as friends.</p>
+
+<p>'The wrath of the King of Kings,' said he, 'is like
+the fire of a conflagration, which the slightest wind
+may light up, but which nothing but blood can
+quench. But between the King of Kings and the
+King of France there is peace and amity and goodwill.
+Wherefore, friend, say what you desire of me,
+and your will shall be granted.'</p>
+
+<p>'Simply,' replied Bisset, 'permission to depart
+with my comrade and our train, and six Christian
+captives who have thrown themselves on our protection.'</p>
+
+<p>'Be it as you will, Frank,' said Oulagon. 'But not
+till you have had fitting gifts; for this is the storehouse
+of the treasure of the world, and I would fain
+send gifts to the King of France; nor would I like his
+ambassadors to depart empty-handed.'</p>
+
+<p>The knight and the Templar bowed.</p>
+
+<p>'But,' said Oulagon with a cunning leer, 'ere departing
+you must visit the caliph in my company, that
+you may relate to the King of the Franks how the King
+of Kings punishes men who are the enemies of both.'</p>
+
+<p>And without delay the Tartar led the ambassadors
+to the prison where he had on the previous day shut
+up Musteazem in an iron cage, and where he had
+since kept his captive without food.</p>
+
+<p>'Caliph,' asked Oulagon approaching, 'dost thou
+hunger?'</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' answered Musteazem indignantly. 'I do
+hunger, and not without cause.'</p>
+
+<div class="figright" style="width: 280px;">
+<img src="images/illus_254.png" width="280" height="400" alt="&quot;Ah, Caliph,&quot; said Oulagon with bitter scorn, &quot;thou mayst now see thy great fault; for if thou hadst given part of thy treasures, which thou lovest so dearly, thou mightest have held out against me.&quot;&mdash;p. 251." title="&quot;Ah, Caliph,&quot; said Oulagon with bitter scorn, &quot;thou mayst now see thy great fault; for if thou hadst given part of thy treasures, which thou lovest so dearly, thou mightest have held out against me.&quot;&mdash;p. 251." />
+<span class="caption">&quot;Ah, Caliph,&quot; said Oulagon with bitter scorn, &quot;thou mayst now see thy great fault; for if thou hadst given part of thy treasures, which thou lovest so dearly, thou mightest have held out against me.&quot;&mdash;p. 251.</span>
+</div><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_251" id="Page_251">[251]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Then,' said Oulagon, 'thou shalt have that to eat
+which above all things thy heart loveth.' And the
+Tartar ordered a large golden platter, filled with
+jewels and precious stones, to be brought and set
+before the captive.</p>
+
+<p>'Knowest thou these treasures, caliph?' asked he
+with an affectation of carelessness.</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' answered Musteazem sharply, 'I know
+them, for they are mine own.'</p>
+
+<p>'And dost thou dearly love thy treasures?' asked
+Oulagon.</p>
+
+<p>'Yes,' replied Musteazem, simply and frankly.</p>
+
+<p>'Well, then,' said Oulagon, 'since thou lovest thy
+treasures so well, take of these jewels as many as
+thou wilt, and appease thy hunger.'</p>
+
+<p>'They are not food to eat,' replied Musteazem,
+shaking his head with an air of great dejection.</p>
+
+<p>'Ah, caliph,' said Oulagon with bitter scorn, 'thou
+mayest now see thy great fault; for if thou hadst
+given part of thy treasures, which thou lovest so
+dearly, to subsidise soldiers for thy defence, thou
+mightest have held out against me. But that
+which thou didst prize most highly has failed thee in
+the hour of need.'</p>
+
+<p>And Oulagon withdrew with the Templar and the
+English knight; and soon after this interview
+Musteazem drew his last breath. But whether he
+perished of hunger, or of indignant despair, or by
+the violence of his conquerors, is not clearly ascertained.
+In the midst of the tumult and disorder
+which followed the sack of Bagdad, and the extinction
+of the caliphate, chroniclers neglected to record<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_252" id="Page_252">[252]</a></span>
+under what circumstances, and how, died the last of
+the caliphs.</p>
+
+<p>But, however that may have been, the ambassadors
+next morning took their departure from Bagdad.</p>
+
+<p>'Now God and all the saints be praised!' exclaimed
+Bisset: 'our heads are out of the lion's
+mouth.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_253" id="Page_253">[253]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XL.</h2>
+
+<h3>END OF THE ARMED PILGRIMAGE.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>THE Templar and the English knight after a
+variety of adventures reached Acre, having on
+their way fallen in with Father Yves, whom King
+Louis had sent on a mission to 'the Old Man of the
+Mountains'&mdash;that remarkable personage to whose
+behests kings bowed, and at whose name princes
+trembled&mdash;and a knight of the noble House of
+Coucy, who had come from Constantinople, and
+whose accounts of the state of the Latin empire of
+the East much increased Bisset's desire to go and
+offer his sword to the Emperor Baldwin de Courtenay,
+then struggling desperately to maintain his throne
+against Greeks and Turks.</div>
+
+<p>On reaching Acre, however, the ambassadors found
+that King Louis and the court were at Sajecte, and
+without delay repaired thither to present the gifts
+sent by Oulagon, and inform him of the unexpected
+event which had frustrated the object of their mission.
+Louis was deeply grieved at the failure of his
+attempt to open the prison doors of the unfortunate
+captives, and with tears bewailed their unhappy fate.</p>
+
+<p>But soon after this, the saint-king found that the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_254" id="Page_254">[254]</a></span>
+case was not desperate. The Sultan of Damascus
+went to war with the Mamelukes, and both parties
+craved the alliance of the French monarch. Louis,
+therefore, sent John de Valence to Cairo once more
+to demand the release of the captives, and this time
+he obtained something like satisfaction. Two hundred
+knights were immediately set at liberty, and
+allowed to depart for Acre, which they reached in
+safety.</p>
+
+<p>At length, however, news came to King Louis,
+while he was at Sajecte, which compelled him to turn
+his thoughts towards France, where he was much
+wanted, and to deliberate on the expediency of returning
+to his own kingdom.</p>
+
+<p>When it was known in France that the king was a
+prisoner in the hands of the Saracens, the utmost
+excitement prevailed throughout the land; and suddenly
+among the pastoral population appeared a man
+bearing a letter, to which he pretended to attach a
+mysterious importance.</p>
+
+<p>'This,' said he, solemnly, 'I have received from
+the mother of God; and it commands me to assemble
+all the Christian shepherds and herdsmen, and to
+march at their head to deliver the king. Follow
+me then, and fear not, for the battle is not to the
+strong, but reserved for the weak and humble.'</p>
+
+<p>It appears that this man's eloquence, and the
+mystery which he affected, fascinated the shepherds
+and herdsmen of France, and they flocked to him in
+multitudes; and his followers, having been joined by
+outlaws and exiles, ere long formed a formidable
+force, and caused much alarm.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_255" id="Page_255">[255]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>At first, indeed, the queen-mother, Blanche of
+Castille, naturally anxious for her son's release, favoured
+the enterprise. But the priests, aware it
+might be that the leaders of the movement had
+ulterior objects in view, set their faces decidedly
+against it, and the leaders of the shepherds retaliated
+by stirring up the populace against the priests, and
+by the massacre of several ecclesiastics. On hearing
+this, Queen Blanche changed her policy, took part
+against the shepherds, caused their leader to be
+beheaded, and their army to be dispersed. Moreover,
+the populace, who had at first held the shepherds
+in high honour, began to suspect them of
+imposture, and slaughtered them without mercy;
+and all was still doubt and dismay and confusion,
+when messengers brought to Sajecte news that Queen
+Blanche had breathed her last.</p>
+
+<p>Louis was profoundly affected when he heard of
+his mother's death, and mourned sadly for two or
+three days, without speaking with any one. However,
+at the end of that time, he was visited by
+the papal legate, and sent for the Lord of Joinville;
+and Joinville, who was on the point of going into a
+meadow to amuse himself with martial exercises,
+entered into conversation.</p>
+
+<p>'Ah, seneschal,' began the king, mournfully, 'I
+have lost my mother.'</p>
+
+<p>'Well, sire,' said Joinville, calmly, 'I am not
+surprised at such an event, seeing that she was no
+longer young, and that to all of us death must come
+some time; but, sire, I am surprised that so great a
+prince should grieve so outrageously; for you know<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_256" id="Page_256">[256]</a></span>
+that the wise man says, "Whatever grief the valiant
+man may suffer in his mind, he ought not to show it
+on his countenance; for he that does so causes pain
+to his friends and pleasure to his enemies."'</p>
+
+<p>'However, seneschal,' said the legate, 'the king is
+much satisfied with the good and agreeable services
+you have rendered him, and earnestly wishes for your
+honour and advancement. He commands me to tell
+you, as he knows it will give you pleasure at heart,
+that he intends to embark for France on this side of
+Easter.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, it does give me pleasure,' said Joinville.
+'And I pray that the Lord may ever induce the king
+to act in accordance with his will.'</p>
+
+<p>And soon after Louis, with his queen and his
+knights and nobles, returned to Acre, and made preparations
+for his departure.</p>
+
+<p>It happened that when John de Valence and his
+associates went to Cairo, to treat for the release of
+the French captives, and also for the remains of some
+of the French warriors who fell at Mansourah, the
+Saracens suddenly reminded him of the Earl of
+Salisbury.</p>
+
+<p>'I wonder,' said an emir, 'that you Christians, who
+venerate the ashes of the dead, make no inquiry for
+the bones of that most illustrious and noble-born
+William, to whom you give the name of Longsword;
+whereas we, seeing that he was slain in battle and on
+account of his illustrious qualities, have treated his
+remains with all respect.'</p>
+
+<p>On hearing this, the ambassadors were somewhat
+confused.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_257" id="Page_257">[257]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'How,' asked they, one of another, 'can we disparage
+this man, because he was an Englishman,
+when even the Saracens accord the honour due to
+his nobility of soul?'</p>
+
+<p>Accordingly, the Crusaders requested that Salisbury's
+bones might be given to them; they carried
+them to Acre, where they were laid, with much
+respect, in the church of the Holy Cross.</p>
+
+<p>It was on the afternoon of the day when the
+burial took place that Bisset, who had been maturing
+his project of repairing to Constantinople, entered
+his lodgings, and took Walter Espec by one hand and
+Guy Muschamp by the other.</p>
+
+<p>'Boys,' said he, 'this crusade, as I foresaw, has
+resulted in naught save disaster, and, as fighting
+men, it behoves us to consider whither we are now
+to carry our swords. For my part, I am resolved to
+turn the gifts of the Tartar warrior into money, and
+make without delay for Constantinople, and fight for
+the Latin Emperor. Are you willing to accompany
+me and share my fortunes, or must we part?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, sir knight,' replied Walter, frankly, 'I
+sigh for the green fields and the oak forests of my
+native land; and, therefore, I would fain embark with
+the army of King Louis, and return to Europe.'</p>
+
+<p>'As you will, sir squire,' said Bisset, a little mortified:
+'albeit, I cannot but deem that you are not moved
+so much by the desire to visit your native land, as to
+be near to a certain noble demoiselle, on whose gratitude
+you have some claims. Well, on my life, I
+blame you not; for at your age I might have felt as
+you do, and, mayhap, lived to repent my delusion.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_258" id="Page_258">[258]</a></span>
+But, be it known to you that, as matters stand, the
+Sultan of Damascus has intimated that he will
+permit any of the pilgrims to visit Jerusalem. Now,
+have you the courage&mdash;for courage will be needed&mdash;to
+enter the Holy City, held as it is by fierce Saracens,
+and kneel at the Holy Sepulchre?'</p>
+
+<p>'By Holy Katherine, sir knight!' exclaimed Walter,
+bluntly, 'you must hold me excused. Happy, indeed,
+should I deem myself in the privilege of kneeling at
+the Holy Sepulchre, even at the cost of much labour
+and fatigue. But these are not the days of Godfrey
+and the Baldwins; and I care not to trust to the tender
+mercies of Bibars Bendocdar and his Mameluke myrmidons.
+I will not needlessly put my head again
+into the lion's mouth.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what say you on the point, my gay and
+puissant warrior?' asked Bisset, turning to Guy
+Muschamp.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh,' answered Guy, merrily, 'as says the good
+Walter, so say I, neither to Jerusalem nor to Constantinople
+do I go. I have a father and mother and
+kindred at home, whose faces I long to see. Wherefore,
+I go to England, and to no other place.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter Espec sighed, as he was in the habit of
+doing, at the mention of kindred, and gave himself
+up to painful reminiscences.</p>
+
+<p>'Sir knight,' said he, addressing Bisset, after a long
+silence, 'deem you that my lost brother can be in the
+hands of him who is known as the Old Man of the
+Mountains?'</p>
+
+<p>'What!' exclaimed Bisset, 'rearing as an assassin?
+The saints forefend!'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_259" id="Page_259">[259]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'It is strange,' said Walter, after a pause, 'that I
+have begun to hope better things; for, as I lay asleep
+last night, methought I saw him in the flesh, and
+that he looked high and brave, and that he told me
+how the blessed Katherine had preserved him from
+evil.'</p>
+
+<p>'May your dream be realised ere we depart from
+this holy land, good Walter!' said Guy, with sympathy.</p>
+
+<p>'Amen,' added Bisset, earnestly. 'More unlikely
+things have come to pass.'</p>
+
+<p>And, in truth, such a result was not altogether impossible;
+for at that moment Walter Espec and
+Osbert Espec were both within the walls of Acre.
+But Walter was preparing to embark for Europe; and
+Osbert was on the eve of setting out for the castle of
+Kakhow, not to return for many days. But the stars
+had decreed that they were to meet.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_260" id="Page_260">[260]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLI.</h2>
+
+<h3>A SUDDEN DISCOVERY.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>IT was evening, and shadows were closing over Acre.
+But the scene thus presented was fair to behold.
+The sky was richly coloured, the setting sun painted
+the landscape in brilliant hues, the wind sighed
+among the palms and lofty sycamores, and the waves
+of the Mediterranean murmured against the white
+walls and on the Syrian shore.</div>
+
+<p>Walter Espec sat in the lodgings of Bisset, hard by
+the palace occupied by the King of France, and he
+was alone. Bisset had been summoned to attend the
+king; Guy Muschamp had gone to visit his kinsman,
+the Lord of Joinville; and Walter, left with his own
+thoughts, was reclining on a couch, and resting his
+head against a window, with his eyes fixed on the
+citizens who passed before him, on their way to
+breathe the air in the gardens outside the walls,
+when he was aroused by the tramp of cavalry, and
+the approach of a body of warriors, whose white
+mantles over their armour, and whole appearance,
+indicated that they were military monks. Walter's
+curiosity was aroused, and he shouted to make
+inquiries of a portly citizen who was passing at the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_261" id="Page_261">[261]</a></span>
+moment, and who, as Walter knew, as a confirmed
+gossip.</p>
+
+<p>'Good citizen,' said he, 'these are warrior monks,
+and yet they neither wear the habit of the Templars
+nor the Hospitallers. Canst tell me what knights
+they be who come along so proudly?'</p>
+
+<p>'In faith can I, sir squire,' answered the citizen;
+'and blithely will I do so. These be the knights of
+St. Katherine, of Mount Sinai; and they are brave
+men in hours of danger; albeit, like other Orders,
+overmuch given to amassing wealth, and more intent
+on keeping it than keeping the vows of their Order.'</p>
+
+<p>'Thanks, good citizen,' said Walter, laughing
+heartily, as Crusaders generally did when reminded
+of the faults of the military monks. 'And, to requite
+your courtesy, I admonish you to speak in a
+whisper when you say aught in dispraise of Templars
+or Hospitallers; for you must be a bolder man
+than I pretend to be, if you fear not to provoke their
+enmity.'</p>
+
+<p>'Gramercy for your warning, young squire,' replied
+the citizen, as, apparently much amused, and
+chuckling to himself, he proceeded on his way; while
+Walter, standing up, watched the warrior monks as
+they passed the window.</p>
+
+<p>Now, Walter Espec had of course heard of the
+monks of St. Katherine, and especially what a stern
+front they had presented on the day when the
+Saracens threatened Acre, and carried off Adeline de
+Brienne. Moreover, he was naturally somewhat interested
+in an Order instituted in honour of the
+tutelar saint of his House: but he had never before<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_262" id="Page_262">[262]</a></span>
+seen them; and he looked out with no inconsiderable
+curiosity as, mounted on choice steeds, they came on
+and swept along, with bronzed visages, athletic forms,
+muscular limbs, and the air of men who believed implicitly
+in their own superiority over their compeers,
+and desired nothing so much as foes to
+conquer.</p>
+
+<div class="figleft" style="width: 290px;">
+<img src="images/illus_267.png" width="290" height="400" alt="Suddenly Walter started in amazement, and uttered a cry; then remained for a moment silent, and quivered with agitation; then seized his cap, and, rushing from the house, hastened, with excitement on his countenance and wildness in his manner, after the warrior monk.&mdash;p. 262." title="Suddenly Walter started in amazement, and uttered a cry; then remained for a moment silent, and quivered with agitation; then seized his cap, and, rushing from the house, hastened, with excitement on his countenance and wildness in his manner, after the warrior monk.&mdash;p. 262." />
+<span class="caption">Suddenly Walter started in amazement, and uttered a cry; then remained for a moment silent, and quivered with agitation; then seized his cap, and, rushing from the house, hastened, with excitement on his countenance and wildness in his manner, after the warrior monk.&mdash;p. 262.</span>
+</div>
+
+<p>But suddenly Walter started in amazement, and
+uttered a cry; then remained for a moment silent, and
+quivered with agitation; then seized his cap, and,
+rushing from the house, hastened, with excitement on
+his countenance and wildness in his manner, after the
+warrior monks, not losing sight of them till they
+disappeared within the gates of the castle of St.
+Katherine, which they possessed in Acre, near the
+gate of St. Anthony. Into this building he demanded
+to be admitted.</p>
+
+<p>Two hours later, Walter Espec returned to his
+lodgings, and found Guy Muschamp awaiting his
+return, and impatient to tell him that everything
+was arranged for embarking for France in the king's
+ship in company with the Lord of Joinville. But
+observing that his friend's countenance wore a look
+of extraordinary elation, he, for the time being,
+quite forgot the communication he had intended to
+make, and eyed him with an expression of keen
+curiosity.</p>
+
+<p>'Good Walter,' said he, quickly, and with interest,
+'you appear so excited that I cannot but presume
+that something wonderful has befallen you since we
+parted?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, brave Guy, you guess aright,' replied<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_263" id="Page_263">[263]</a></span>
+Walter, taking his friend's hand. 'Rejoice with me,
+my brother-in-arms, for I have found him who was
+lost.'</p>
+
+<p>'Found your brother!&mdash;found Osbert Espec!'
+exclaimed Guy, in surprise.</p>
+
+<p>'It is true as that I am a living man,' replied Walter,
+joyfully. 'When he reached Marseilles with the companions
+of his pilgrimage, instead, like them, of going
+back to die of hunger in the forests, or listening, like
+them, to the temptations of the two rascal merchants
+by whom they were ensnared, he embarked on board
+the "Christopher," which was on the point of sailing
+for Acre; and the skipper, having brought him ashore,
+carried him to the house of a Northern knight, who
+had long been fighting for the Cross. And this noble
+warrior, being about to return to England, placed
+him under the protection of the Grand Master of the
+Order of St. Katherine; and, when he was of a fitting
+age, the grand master, to whom the name of Espec
+was honourably known, made him take the vows of
+the Order. And now, thanks to God and Holy
+Katherine, he is in safety and honour, and rides
+bravely as the bravest among his brethren, with his
+white mantle over his chain mail.'</p>
+
+<p>'By St. John of Beverley!' exclaimed Guy, in
+surprise, 'I much rejoice to hear that he was so
+graciously protected by the saints in the hour of
+danger, and that his fortune has been such as is
+worthy of a Norman gentleman.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what is more,' said Walter, proudly, 'it was
+he who unhorsed the two Saracens with his lance
+without breaking it, and who wounded their leader<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_264" id="Page_264">[264]</a></span>
+on that day when they came hither to demand
+tribute.'</p>
+
+<p>'A most worthy exploit, as it has been related to
+me,' replied Guy; 'and one that does credit to his
+strength and courage. But tell me, good Walter,
+how rejoiced he was to see you after so long a separation,
+and all your suffering on his account.'</p>
+
+<p>A shade of disappointment appeared on Walter
+Espec's handsome countenance. After a pause, however,
+he replied&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'In faith, brave Guy, to be frank with you, I must
+own that my brother, for whom I had so long
+mourned, manifested less enthusiasm than I expected;
+and when I talked to him of our castellated
+house of Heckspeth, on the Wansbeck, and of the
+tombs of our ancestors in the Abbey of Newminster,
+and even of my great namesake, the glory of our line,
+I perceived right well that he cared for none of these
+things. His heart and soul are in his Order, its
+renown and influence; and all his hopes are for the
+restoration of its glory. And nothing would serve
+him but attempting to induce me to take the vows
+of poverty and celibacy and obedience. But I
+answered readily, that such vows were not to my
+liking&mdash;that I despise not riches; that I rather love
+noble demoiselles; and that I am by nature more
+inclined to command than to obey; in short, that I
+will neither be a warrior monk nor a monk in minster.
+And so the great bell of the castle of St.
+Katherine tolled, and we parted; and at daybreak
+he mounts to ride to the castle of Kakhow, which the
+knights of his Order hold.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_265" id="Page_265">[265]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'And now, good Walter,' said Guy, 'having fulfilled
+your mission, for such you deemed it, you will
+return to England with a light heart.'</p>
+
+<p>But Walter Espec only sighed, as his thoughts reverted
+to Adeline de Brienne and to the great gulf
+that seemed to interpose between them.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_266" id="Page_266">[266]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLII.</h2>
+
+<h3>HOMEWARD BOUND.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ON the vigil of St. Mark, after Easter, the Crusaders
+having mustered at Acre, flocked on
+board their ships and prepared to set sail for Europe.
+On that day also the King of France, leaving
+Geoffrey de Segrines with a hundred knights to aid
+in the defence of what remained of the once grand
+kingdom of Godfrey and the Baldwins, left the
+palace which he had occupied, and, attended by the
+papal legate, the Patriarch of Jerusalem, and the
+Christian nobles and knights of Palestine, walked on
+foot to the port, amid an immense crowd assembled
+to witness his departure, who all, while lamenting
+his departure, applauded him as the Father of the
+Christians, and implored Heaven to shower blessings
+on his head.</div>
+
+<p>'This is the day of St. Mark, seneschal,' said
+Louis to Joinville, as they went on board; 'and on
+St. Mark's-day was I born at Poissy.'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' replied Joinville, 'you may well say that
+you have been born again on St. Mark's-day; for you
+are escaping from a pestilent land, where you have
+remained so long.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_267" id="Page_267">[267]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Bisset, the English knight, resolute to his purpose,
+had taken farewell of his companions, and embarked
+for Constantinople, to wield his ponderous battle-axe
+in the cause of Baldwin de Courtenay, whose empire
+was falling to ruins. But Walter Espec and Guy
+Muschamp were on board the king's vessel, through
+the influence of the Lord of Joinville; and there also
+was Beltran the renegade, who, touched with
+remorse, had abandoned his wealth in Egypt, and
+was doing penance by labouring as a seaman.</p>
+
+<p>At length the fleet weighed anchor and set sail,
+with every prospect of a prosperous voyage. But, ere
+long, a somewhat alarming accident occurred. On
+Saturday, as the French approached Cyprus, about
+vespers, the vessels were suddenly enveloped in a
+thick fog, and the ship in which were the king and
+queen struck on a sandbank, and was so damaged
+that Louis was recommended to leave it without loss
+of time.</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' said the skipper, 'if you will believe me,
+you must remove from this ship to another. We
+well know that, since the keel has suffered so much
+damage, all the ribs must be started, and should
+there be a high wind, we fear she will be unable to
+bear the sea without sinking.'</p>
+
+<p>'Now,' said the king, 'I put it to you on your
+faith and loyalty, to tell me truly, if the ship were
+your own, and full of merchandise, would you
+quit it?'</p>
+
+<p>'No!' said the skipper; 'for we would rather risk
+our lives than lose a vessel worth forty or fifty
+thousand livres.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_268" id="Page_268">[268]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'Why, then, do you advise me to quit it?' asked
+the king.</p>
+
+<p>'Oh, sire,' answered the skipper, 'we are different
+sort of beings; for there is no sum, however great,
+that could compensate for the loss of yourself and
+the queen and your children; and we cannot advise
+you to run such a risk.'</p>
+
+<p>'Ah,' replied the king, 'now that you have answered,
+I will tell you what I think of the matter.
+Suppose I quit this vessel, there are five hundred
+persons on board, who will remain in Cyprus for fear
+of the danger that may befall them should they stay
+on board. Now,' continued Louis, 'there is not one
+among them who is attached to his own person more
+than I am myself; and, if we land, they will lose all
+hope of returning to their own country. Therefore,
+I declare I will rather expose myself, the queen, and
+my children to some danger, under the providence of
+God, than make such numbers of people suffer as are
+now with me.'</p>
+
+<p>The example which Louis set inspired the companions
+of his voyage with courage; and the fleet
+having resumed its course, encountered, but survived,
+a violent storm, took in water at Cyprus, and soon
+after came in sight of Lampedosa, an island which
+was then uninhabited. And here a strange incident
+occurred.</p>
+
+<p>It happened that King Louis and his company,
+including Walter Espec and Guy Muschamp, landed,
+and, while climbing among the rocks, discovered a
+hermitage, with a handsome garden, planted with
+olives, figs, vines, and many other fruit trees, and<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_269" id="Page_269">[269]</a></span>
+watered by a beautiful spring. On going to the
+upper end of the garden, the king and his company
+found an oratory, the roof of which was painted
+white, with a red cross in the centre, and, in a chamber
+more retired, two bodies laid toward the East,
+with their hands on their breasts. Soon after the
+king and his company, conversing about what they
+had seen, returned on board their ship, and the
+skipper was about to weigh anchor, when it was
+discovered that one of the warriors who had gone
+ashore was missing; and this caused much excitement.</p>
+
+<p>'I think I can account for this,' said the skipper.
+'One of the sailors was desirous of turning hermit,
+and I doubt not he has seized so fair an opportunity.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter Espec and Guy Muschamp exchanged
+glances. It was Beltran the renegade, who had
+thus devoted himself to solitude.</p>
+
+<p>'Well,' said the king, on hearing this, 'let three
+sacks of biscuit be left on the shore; the man may
+find them, and, if so, they will serve for sustenance.'</p>
+
+<p>Soon after this an accident happened to one of the
+squires on board the ship of one of the barons of
+Provence, which, at the time, was about half a league
+from that of the king. One morning, finding, as
+he lay in bed, that the sea dashed into his eyes and
+much annoyed him, he ordered the squire to stop
+it up. Having in vain attempted to do so from the
+inside, the squire went outside, and was endeavouring
+to stop the hole, when his foot dipped and he fell
+into the sea. The ship kept on her way without
+the mariners being aware of what had happened,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_270" id="Page_270">[270]</a></span>
+and as the squire did not attempt to move, those
+on board the king's ship thought some piece of
+furniture had tumbled overboard. On coming
+nearer, however, they perceived that it was a human
+being, and Walter and Guy, with some mariners,
+lowered a boat, rowed to the rescue, and succeeded
+in saving him.</p>
+
+<p>On being brought on board the king's ship, the
+squire related how he met with the accident, and
+was asked why he did not endeavour to save himself
+by swimming.</p>
+
+<p>'In faith,' answered the squire, 'I had no occasion
+so to do; for, as I fell into the sea, I cried, "Our
+Lady of Valbert!" and she supported me by the
+shoulders till I was rescued.'</p>
+
+<p>'In good sooth,' remarked the Lord of Joinville,
+on hearing this, 'it is truly marvellous; and, to
+perpetuate the memory of this miracle, I vow to
+have it painted on the windows of my chapel at
+Joinville, and also on the windows of the church
+at Blecourt;' and, on reaching home, the noble
+seneschal kept his word.</p>
+
+<p>And now the ships tilted over the waters; and,
+after a voyage of ten weeks, they reached the Port
+of Hieros, in front of a castle which, in right of his
+spouse, belonged to the king's brother, the Count
+of Anjou. Louis, however, was not inclined to land.
+In vain the queen and his council advised him to
+disembark.</p>
+
+<p>'No,' said he, 'I will not land till I can do so on
+my own territory; I will not disembark till I arrive
+at Aigues Mortes.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_271" id="Page_271">[271]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>Everybody looked extremely disappointed.</p>
+
+<p>'Seneschal,' said Louis, turning to Joinville, 'what
+is your opinion?'</p>
+
+<p>'Sire,' replied Joinville, 'it seems to me that you
+ought to land; for Madame de Bourbon, being once
+in this very port, put again to sea to land at Aigues
+Mortes, and she was tossed about for seven long
+weeks before she could make that harbour.'</p>
+
+<p>'Seneschal,' said the king, 'you have persuaded
+me.' And soon after, to the joy of the queen and
+all on board, Louis landed at Hieros, and with
+Margaret and his children took up his residence
+in the castle, to rest from his fatigues ere setting
+out for his own dominions. Indeed, the saint-king
+was so weak, that Joinville had to carry him in his
+arms; and for some time he could hardly support
+the weight of his armour, or remain on horseback.</p>
+
+<p>But Louis had yet many years of life before him;
+and after repairing for a time to recruit his health
+at Montpellier, where then, as in after ages, the
+medical science eminently flourished, he in the
+autumn arrived at Vincennes, and after prostrating
+himself before the altar of St. Denis and restoring
+the oriflamme to the abbot, he proceeded to Paris,
+where he was received with profound respect. But
+the saint-king bore on his brow traces of the sorrow
+caused by the multiplied disasters of his expedition,
+and still wore the symbol of salvation on his shoulder,
+as if to intimate that he was not yet done with the
+Holy Land.</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_272" id="Page_272">[272]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLIII.</h2>
+
+<h3>A ROYAL VISIT.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>THE countenance of the King of France did not
+belie his heart. He was sad, and much more
+dejected than when he was in captivity and chains
+at Mansourah, bullied by the Saracens, and threatened
+with the bernicles. Nor was there any affectation
+in his continuing to wear the cross on his shoulder;
+as he proved, sixteen years later, when he undertook
+his ill-fated expedition to Tunis, and died, on a bed
+of ashes, amid the ruins of Carthage, looking up to
+heaven, and exclaiming with his latest breath, 'I
+will enter into Thy house; I will worship in Thy
+holy tabernacle!'</div>
+
+<p>Meanwhile the saint-king appeared inconsolable,
+and refused to be comforted. Even the affectionate
+welcome accorded him by his people failed to dispel
+his gloom or cheer his soul. Day and night he
+brooded over his defeats and disasters, and sighed
+dolefully as his memory recalled the humiliation
+to which, in his person, the cause of Christianity
+had been exposed at the hands of the Moslem.</p>
+
+<p>Fortunately, at that time, Henry, King of England,
+being at Bordeaux, offered Louis a visit; and the<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_273" id="Page_273">[273]</a></span>
+saintly monarch, rousing himself to welcome his
+royal brother-in-law, made preparations for his
+reception. Moreover, when Henry's approach was
+announced, Louis mounted and went forth to meet
+his guest; and, ere long, the King of England with
+a magnificent train appeared in sight.</p>
+
+<p>Henry was considerably older than Louis. Indeed,
+he had now attained the age of forty-seven. But
+his frame was vigorous; he had always enjoyed
+robust health; and, as he had taken life easily, time
+and trouble had not wrought so much havoc on
+him as on the French monarch. He was of the
+middle height, and compactly built, and would have
+been accounted handsome, but that one of his eyelids
+hung down in such a way as to conceal part of the
+eyeball, and rather spoiled a face which otherwise
+would have been pleasant to look upon. But, such
+as his person was, Henry did not neglect its adornment.
+He had all a Plantagenet's love of splendour,
+and the gorgeousness of his dress was such as to
+excite the wonder of his contemporaries. By his
+right hand rode his spouse, Eleanor of Provence,
+sister of the Queen of France, no longer young,
+but still preserving, in face and form, much of the
+beauty and grace which, twenty years earlier, made
+the name of the second daughter of Raymond
+Berenger celebrated at the courts of Europe.</p>
+
+<p>Behind the King and Queen of England, on a
+black steed, which he bestrode with remarkable
+grace, rode their son, Edward, taller by the head and
+shoulders than other tall men, and already, though
+not out of his teens, renowned as one of the bravest<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_274" id="Page_274">[274]</a></span>
+and handsomest princes in Christendom. With him
+was his very juvenile wife, Eleanor of Castille, whom
+he had recently espoused at Burgos, and brought over
+the Pyrenees to Bordeaux, on his way to England.</p>
+
+<p>But the procession did not stop here; for, as the
+chronicler tells us, 'the King of England had in his
+own retinue a thousand handsome horses, ridden
+by men of dignity and rank, besides waggons and
+sumpter cattle, as well as a large number of choice
+horses, so that the unusual novelty of the array
+caused great astonishment to the French.'</p>
+
+<p>The meeting of the two kings was all that could
+have been desired by the most enthusiastic advocate
+of the French alliance who could have been found
+in England; and, 'at sight of one another, they
+rushed into each other's arms, and after mutual
+greeting, entered into conversation.' Naturally
+enough, the first subject on which they touched
+was the crusade from which Louis had just returned;
+and the saint-king seemed relieved to meet with a
+man to whom he could, without derogating from his
+dignity, unbosom his griefs.</p>
+
+<p>'My friend,' said Louis, mournfully, 'you cannot
+imagine how pleasant your voice is to my ears; let
+us enjoy ourselves in talking together, for never,
+perhaps, shall we have such an opportunity. In truth,'
+added he, as they rode on side by side towards Paris,
+'it is no easy matter to tell how much bitterness of
+spirit I endured while on my pilgrimage through
+love of Christ.'</p>
+
+<p>'I believe it, Louis, my cousin,' said Henry
+quickly.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_275" id="Page_275">[275]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'And yet,' continued Louis, 'albeit everything
+turned against me, I return thanks to the Most
+High; for, on reflection, I rejoice more in the
+patience which God granted me, than if the whole
+world were to be made subject to my rule. And
+yet, my friend, when I think of all my mishaps,
+my heart saddens and my soul is heavy.'</p>
+
+<p>'Cousin,' said Henry, kindly, 'beware of casting
+yourself into a life-wearying sorrow; for holy men
+will tell you that it is the stepmother of souls, and
+that it absorbs spiritual joy, and generates prejudice
+to the Holy Spirit. Recall to your mind the patience
+of Job, the endurance of Eustace.' And Henry proceeded
+to relate much that he knew, and much that
+he did not comprehend, of the history of both, and
+how, in the end, God rewarded them.</p>
+
+<p>'My friend,' said Louis, 'if I were the only one
+to suffer the trouble and disgrace, and if my sins
+did not fall on the church universal, I could bear all
+with equanimity; but, woe is me, through me the
+whole of Christendom is enveloped in confusion and
+shame.'</p>
+
+<p>'And, cousin,' said Henry, 'I perceive that you
+still wear the symbol of the cross on your raiment.'</p>
+
+<p>'I do,' replied Louis, 'because I have not concluded
+my pilgrimage; I have only suspended it; therefore
+bear I the sacred symbol. And you also, Henry,
+you have taken the cross, and vowed to fight for the
+Holy Sepulchre.'</p>
+
+<p>'Cousin,' answered Henry, gravely, but frankly,
+'when I heard that you were a prisoner in the
+hands of the Saracens, I did take the cross and vow<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_276" id="Page_276">[276]</a></span>
+to go to the rescue; but now that, by God's grace,
+you are at liberty, I cannot but think that it is my
+duty to remain at home and minister to the welfare
+of my subjects.'</p>
+
+<p>'And yet,' urged Louis, 'we are told that he who
+will not take up his cross and come with me, is not
+worthy of me; and I know you, Henry, to be a man
+who, albeit you are negligent in punishing Jews and
+heretics, are distinguished for attention to the things
+that belong to your eternal peace, and by your
+devotion to the Lord.'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, cousin,' replied Henry, not sorry
+perhaps, to leave the subject of the crusade, 'I am
+regular, at least, in my religious exercises; for it is
+my custom, every day, to hear three masses, with
+the notes, and, as I wish to hear more, I assiduously
+assist at the celebration of private masses; and when
+the priest elevates the Host, I usually hold the hand
+of the priest and kiss it.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nevertheless, my friend,' remarked Louis, 'I
+cannot but deem that the attention ought not always
+to be devoted to the hearing of masses, but that we
+ought to hear sermons as often as possible.'</p>
+
+<p>'Mayhap,' said Henry. 'And yet, by God's help,
+I would rather see a friend often than hear of him,
+even although I should hear nothing spoken of him
+but good.'</p>
+
+<p>As the two kings conversed they entered Paris
+side by side, and the sight which met the eyes of
+the English might well, indeed, raise their admiration.
+The city, with its squares and bridges and
+churches and houses built of gypsum, was splendidly<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_277" id="Page_277">[277]</a></span>
+decorated with bowers of leaves and flowers; many
+of the mansions were three and four storeys in
+height, and the windows were crowded with people
+of both sexes, gaily dressed, and excited with the
+spectacle. Everything wore a holiday guise; and the
+citizens and the scholars of the University, especially
+those of English birth, suspending their readings
+and disputations, came forth in crowds, carrying
+branches of trees, and attended by bands of music.
+Everybody appeared eager to accord the royal guests
+a hearty welcome; and Louis, after thanking the
+scholars for showing his friends so much honour,
+turned to Henry.</p>
+
+<p>'My friend,' said he, 'I place Paris at your disposal.
+Where will you be pleased to take up your
+abode? There is my palace in the middle of the city;
+or, if you prefer taking up your residence at the Old
+Temple, which is more roomy, it shall be so arranged.'</p>
+
+<p>'Verily,' answered Henry, 'I think I must choose
+the Old Temple; for I hear it is roomy enough to
+lodge an army, and my company, as you see, is
+somewhat numerous; and there it is my purpose to
+give a banquet on the morrow, and I trust that you
+and your princes and nobles will honour it with
+your presence.'</p>
+
+<p>'After which,' said Louis, 'you must come as
+my guest to my palace. Nay, nay,' continued he,
+as Henry sought to excuse himself, 'let it be so:
+for it is proper for me to perform all the duties of
+courtesy and hospitality. In my own kingdom I
+am lord,' he added, with a smile; 'and I will be
+master in my own house.'<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_278" id="Page_278">[278]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'On my faith,' said Walter Espec to Guy Muschamp,
+as gallantly the brothers-in-arms rode in
+the train of the saint-king, 'this is a great day for
+England!'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth it is,' replied Guy, gaily. 'Methinks
+there are Englishmen enough in Paris to take the
+city.'</p>
+
+
+
+<hr style="width: 65%;" /><p><span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_279" id="Page_279">[279]</a></span></p>
+<h2>CHAPTER XLIV.</h2>
+
+<h3>THE FEAST OF KINGS.</h3>
+
+
+<div class='cap'>ON the day after the arrival of Henry and his
+queen in Paris, that marvellous banquet,
+described as 'the feast of kings,' was given in the
+great hall of the Old Temple; and a mighty entertainment
+it appears to have been, if we are to judge
+from the description of the chronicler, who tells us
+that 'never in times past was there given such a
+rich and splendid banquet, even in the time of
+Esther, or of Arthur, or of Charles.' Besides three
+kings&mdash;those of Navarre, and France, and England,
+with their queens&mdash;there were present eighteen
+countesses, and twenty-five counts, and twelve
+bishops; not to mention a host of noble knights
+and ladies&mdash;knights illustrious for their valour, and
+ladies celebrated for their beauty.</div>
+
+<p>As the guests were ranged according to their
+rank, some difficulty arose as to who was to preside.
+Henry requested Louis to assume the post of honour;
+but Louis protested.</p>
+
+<p>'It is more fitting,' said he, 'that the master of
+the feast should occupy the chief seat.'</p>
+
+<p>'Not so, my lord king,' urged Henry. 'It is more<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_280" id="Page_280">[280]</a></span>
+becoming and proper for you to sit in the middle;
+seeing that you are my sovereign and will be so,
+for the reason is plain.'</p>
+
+<p>'Henry,' replied Louis, in a low voice, 'would
+that every one could obtain his right without injury.
+But in your case,' added he, alluding to Henry's
+claims on Normandy and Anjou, 'the pride of the
+French would never permit it. But enough of this.'</p>
+
+<p>Now it happened that the great hall was, according
+to the continental custom, hung around with as
+many bucklers as the four walls would hold, and
+among them was the shield of C&#339;ur de Lion; and
+when the feast was drawing to a close, the company
+began to look around and examine them.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' said the Count of Anjou, jocularly
+addressing Henry, 'why have you invited the French
+to dine with you in this house of all others? See,
+there is the shield of the lion-hearted King Richard.
+I marvel that your guests have been able to eat
+without fear and trembling.'</p>
+
+<p>Now this remark, uttered as it was in a tone of
+irony, was calculated to excite unpleasant sensations,
+and to recall disagreeable reminiscences; and Henry
+looked mortified, and Prince Edward threw his
+magnificent head disdainfully backward. But Louis,
+ever on the watch, hastened to soothe their rising ire.</p>
+
+<p>'Would to God, Henry!' said he, earnestly, 'that
+the twelve peers of France and the barons would
+agree to my wishes. We should then be inseparable
+friends.'</p>
+
+<p>'I believe it, Louis, my cousin,' exclaimed Henry,
+quickly.<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_281" id="Page_281">[281]</a></span></p>
+
+<p>'I grieve, my Lord knows,' continued Louis, 'that
+our feelings of affection cannot be cemented on all
+points; but I cannot bend the obstinacy of my
+barons; and therefore I perceive plainly that you
+will never recover your rights.'</p>
+
+<p>'Nay, the future is with God and his saints,'
+said Henry; who, pacific as he was, by no means
+relished the idea of the Plantagenets being perpetually
+excluded from their inheritance. 'Meanwhile,
+cousin, there is peace between us, and let
+not the feast flag.'</p>
+
+<p>'Henry,' said Louis, pausing, as he approached a
+painful subject, 'it grieves me sore to think that, of
+all the English who landed with me at Damietta,
+few, indeed, escaped the carnage of Mansourah.
+Nevertheless, I have brought home with me two
+English squires, who are anxious to return to their
+own country, and whom I would fain recommend
+to your gracious protection.'</p>
+
+<p>'Cousin,' said Henry, responding with readiness
+and sympathy, 'for your sake I will both protect and
+honour them.'</p>
+
+<p>Walter Espec and Guy Muschamp were immediately
+summoned, and, marching up the great hall
+between the tables, approached the two kings and
+bent their knees.</p>
+
+<p>'Both of them,' explained Louis, mildly, 'have
+rendered good services, and encountered great perils,
+and undergone great sufferings for the cross. One
+saved my brother, the Count of Poictiers, from
+captivity; and the other saved my kinswoman,
+Adeline de Brienne, from still worse evils.' And<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_282" id="Page_282">[282]</a></span>
+the king looked towards the noble demoiselle, who,
+princess as she was, felt her heart beat rapidly, and
+was under the necessity of making a strong effort
+not to betray the interest which she felt in the
+fortunes of the young warrior, with whose fate, she
+had convinced herself, since the rescue at <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'Posse'">Passe</ins>-Poulain,
+her own was strangely intermingled.</p>
+
+<p>'Wherefore,' continued Louis, 'I would fain, ere
+parting with them, give them a token of my appreciation
+of their piety, and the courage they have
+shown in hours of danger and disaster, as I have
+already admonished them how to act towards their
+God and their neighbour. Kneel.'</p>
+
+<p>And as they obeyed, Louis gave each of them
+three blows on the shoulder with the flat of his
+weapon, mentioning the name of each, and repeating
+the formula&mdash;'In the name of God, of St. Michael,
+and St. George, I dub thee knight. Rise up, Sir
+Walter Espec, and Sir Guy Muschamp.'</p>
+
+<p>And as Walter and Guy rose to their feet, blushing
+with this new and unexpected honour, Louis
+added&mdash;</p>
+
+<p>'And now you will accompany your king to
+England, and lose no time in winning your spurs,
+so as to justify me, in the eyes of men, for having
+thus distinguished you.'</p>
+
+<p>'By St. George, cousin,' said Henry, laughing, 'I
+fear me that their patience will be put to the test;
+for at present I have not an enemy against whom
+to lead such redoubted warriors.'</p>
+
+<p>'My lord and father,' said Prince Edward, interposing,
+'if the young knights will enter my service,<span class='pagenum'><a name="Page_283" id="Page_283">[283]</a></span>
+I will undertake to find them enough of work to keep
+their swords from rusting.'</p>
+
+<p>'I doubt it not, Edward,' replied Henry, seriously,
+'I doubt it not;' and, turning to Louis, he added
+by way of explanation, 'I have gifted my son with
+the principality of Wales, and recommended him to
+employ his youth in bringing the natives to obedience;
+and I know enough of the Welsh to be
+aware that he has before him an arduous duty.
+Now, young gentlemen,' said he, addressing Guy and
+Walter, 'will you take service with the prince, and
+go to war under his banner?'</p>
+
+<p>'In truth, my lord,' answered Walter, 'nothing
+could be more to my mind than so to do.'</p>
+
+<p>'And what say you, most doughty warrior?' said
+Henry, looking towards the heir of the Muschamps.</p>
+
+<p>'My lord,' replied Guy, cheerfully, 'we are
+brothers in arms; and, as says Walter, so say I.'</p>
+
+<p>And when Henry and Queen Eleanor left Paris,
+and took leave of Louis and his court at Chartres
+to return to Bordeaux, Walter Espec and Guy
+Muschamp rode off in Prince Edward's train; Guy,
+laughing as he thought how much his new dignity
+would add to his importance when he reached his
+father's castle, and Walter, casting many a look
+behind to catch a last glance of Adeline de Brienne.</p>
+
+<p>And so ended the adventures of the Boy Crusaders.</p>
+
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+
+<div class="footnotes"><h3>FOOTNOTE:</h3>
+
+<div class="footnote"><p><a name="Footnote_1_1" id="Footnote_1_1"></a><a href="#FNanchor_1_1"><span class="label">[1]</span></a> Transcriber's note: Although, generally, handwritten notes are not preserved in the final text, my
+proofreaders so enjoyed this edition's inscription that it was retained.</p></div>
+</div>
+<hr style='width: 65%;' />
+<div class='tnote'><h3>Transcriber's Notes:</h3>
+<p>Obvious punctuation errors repaired.</p>
+<p>Both Djédilé and Djedilé were used in this text.</p>
+<p>The remaining corrections made are indicated by dotted lines under the corrections. Scroll the mouse over the word and the original text will <ins title="Transcriber's Note: original reads 'apprear'">appear</ins>.</p></div>
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