Each knight4 was to ride three courses separately with his antagonist6, and then three courses again afterwards.
There was now a lull7 in the busy hum of conversation that had been going on in the large crowd. Every one was on tip-toe of expectation to see the two knights who were first to encounter.
There they sat erect8, a little in front of their comrades, their lances upright, the steel-clad figures stiff and immovable on their gorgeously-trapped horses. Not a movement could be seen in one or the other, only their pennons flickered9 in the light air, and the lambrequin or slashed10 cloth mantling11 of their helmets blew out from time to time.
As the names of the knights and esquires who were going to take part in the tilting13 had been affixed14 in the market-place of Newport, as well as on the gate of Carisbrooke Castle, for some days past, together with their coats-of-arms, the people all knew who was who.
"That's the sturdy Breton knight at that end, him in the white tabard, with the gold dragon on his breast," said a stout15 yeoman, who was one of a group of several men round a fair and buxom16 dame17, whom Tom o' Kingston, being on duty, could only ogle18 from under his visor, and who was no other than the irresistible19 Polly Bremskete.
"And who's that at the other end; he looks a tough wight?"
"What, him in the gold coat and a green lion with a forked tail? That's young Sir John Dudley, him as married Mistress Bremshott up to Gatcombe."
"Marry! now who'd have thought such a small man would have looked so big. 'Tis the armour20 surely--how it do swell21 them out."
"Hush22! they're going to begin."
The trumpets24 gave a flourish. The Marshal, after a pause, called out in a loud voice,--
"Laissez aller!"
At the first sound of the trumpet23 the two knights had brought their lances to the rest with a simultaneous and graceful25 sweep, causing the gay pennons to flash in the sun, they then remained motionless as before.
At the last word, they clapped spurs to their horses and rode straight for each other, bending their heads low down, leaning well forward, and covering themselves with their shields.
"Lord! what a crack!" cried Mistress Bremskete, in admiration26.
"He's off! he's off!"
"No, that he bean't."
"He was parlous27 nigh anyway! I lay a yard o' broadcloth he'll be off next bout2. But 'twas well done, leastways: that's what I will say."
The two knights had met with a violent splintering of spears in the midst of the lists. The Breton seemed never to feel the shock at all, for he rode on, tossing away the broken handle of his lance, after waving it aloft in the air. But the English knight reeled in his saddle; only he recovered himself directly, and rode up to the other end of the lists, where he turned, reined28 in his horse, and waited for his esquire to bring him another lance.
The trumpet sounded. The herald29 shouted,--"Well done, noble knights; remember the brave deeds of your ancestors. The ladies' eyes are upon you."
When the knights had received new lances, they once more awaited the signal. It soon came, and again the gleaming figures met in the rude shock. This time Sir John Dudley's lance struck the helmet of his opponent, and carried away the crest30 and part of the lambrequin, while the Breton knight's lance glanced off the ridged breast-plate, and, passing under the arm, the guard struck full against the cuirass of Sir John Dudley, and the two knights were both nearly unseated. Had they not been practised riders, and reined in their horses at the same moment, they must have fallen. As it was, they remained locked together for a moment, and so stood until the herald called out,--"Enough! 'tis well done; unloose."
They then disengaged, and rode back to their own end of the lists, amid the shouts of applause of the populace, and the music of the trumpeters.
"They are right skilful31 knights! I don't know as I ever saw better," said Tom o' Kingston to Humphrey, who stood near him holding a spare lance for his young master. "But there they go again. Holy Thomas! but he's off; good lack, I am parlous grieved. I would it had been the other."
A groan32 and shout of applause mingled33 together, while a dull thud and clang of metal falling, announced that one of the knights had been thrown.
"Marry, I am sorry 'tis poor young Sir John; and there's his wife looking on now! Well, 'tis a pity, to be sure," said Mistress Bremskete.
"Ay, but she takes it mighty34 comfortable anyway. See how she's laughing with the Lord Abbot of Quarr there."
"Well then she hadn't ought, that's what I say, Look! they're picking of him up. Alack, poor man, how he do bleed! 'Tis from the mouth, seemingly. Well-a-day! well-a-day! but 'twas a rude knock."
And so amid the plaudits of the crowd and the clarion35 blasts of the trumpets, the Breton knight returned to his end of the list, and took his station next the last of the challengers, receiving their congratulations as he rode up, while his luckless antagonist was helped out of the lists, to be attended to in the tent set aside for the reception of those wounded in the tilt.
The next knight who rode out from the challengers' end was Sir Amand de la Roche Guemené. As he took up his place, he turned towards Yolande and bowed low to his saddle-bow.
"Why, he's wearing the same colours she's got on! Well, to be sure, that's a merry jest! Can't she find among all our island gentry36 one to her taste, but she must go giving away her favours to them jackanapes Frenchmen? But 'tis ever the way with your high-born wenches; they always goes after what's strange, never mind how ugly it be, if only it be something new. It all comes of so many running after them."
"Then, Mistress Bremskete, you ought to like those Breton gents, seeing the many suitors you have," said the ready yeoman by her side, with a knowing leer, giving his buxom companion a nudge with his elbow.
"Go along with ye, Master Paxhulle! you're always fooling us poor wenches with your soft tongue."
"I'll have to trounce that Paxhulle, I see," said Tom o' Kingston savagely37, to Humphrey, upon whom the merry glance of Mistress Bremskete, and the leer of her companion, were in no way lost.
"I say, that's Sir John's nephew there. I do hope he'll do well! 'Tis a nice youth; but they're all too young, to my mind. These Breton knights have been well tried in many tilts38, and are tough and skilled. But there they go! Good luck go with him--ah!--'Twas well done! He's a brave youth."
After splintering their lances without any further damage, the two cavaliers cantered on to the end of the lists, wheeled round and faced each other, taking the fresh lances handed them by their esquires.
Whether it were that young Trenchard really bore himself with greater skill and address, or that his antagonist, out of knightly courtesy to the trusty friend of his host, the Captain of the Wight, forebore to use all his skill and strength, it happened that the three courses were ridden without any mishap39 beyond a plentiful40 splintering of lancewood, and a rending41 of knightly finery.
Sir John Trenchard was evidently pleased, and accepted the congratulations of Lord Woodville and Mistress Lisle with but half-dissembled satisfaction.
"'Tis a good lad, and will do well," he said, "an the ladies spoil him not; for he is comely42, and of fair manners."
The next knight to ride out from the challengers' end was Sir Richard Cornwall, a very powerful, strong knight in magnificent armour. His appearance was greeted with a hum of applause.
"Now, that's what I call a hardy43 knight, and something like a man. None of your little jackanapes of Frenchmen and raw youth. Look at his bone--look at his breadth of chest. 'Tis a pity he's an overrun."
"But 'tis a strong man he's got against him. 'Tis Master Meaux o' Kingston."
"Marry! that's right. 'Tis a good Island name, and he's a stout Island gentleman, too. 'Twill be a rare tussle44."
The words of caution were given. The order to go followed, and the two strong figures on their powerful horses met in the midst.
There was a shout of applause from every one. The two lances flew up into a thousand splinters, the two horses fell back on their haunches, and the steel-clad figures, erect and firm, wheeling them round, rode back for fresh spears.
"'Twill be a marvel45 an one of them does not get an ugly knock," said Humphrey.
"Ay, marry will it; they're tough men-at-arms--but I wish one o' them splinters would hit that Paxhulle in the eye!" said Tom o' Kingston savagely; "it 'ud stop his leering for some time."
Once more the signal was given, and this time something was bound to go. The shock was tremendous.
"Holy Thomas! he's off! he's down! Mercy! but 'twas a fine stroke! Ah! my gay gentleman, but you're on your back now. Well done, Master Meaux! The Island for ever! A Meaux! A Meaux!"
The shouts of joy and the braying46 of the trumpets were long sustained and hearty47. It was the first triumph of the popular side, and the enthusiasm was intense.
Sir Richard Cornwall had been overthrown48 without any disgrace to himself. In such a shock it was clear that every leather and strap49 of the horses' harness would be tried to the uttermost, and the girth of his saddle breaking, and the poitral also, he was borne backwards50 over the crupper to the ground, saddle and all going with him, and his horse nearly falling over backwards; for, like the good knight he was, he never let go of the reins51.
"'Twas a pity Master Meaux was not matched against the Frenchman," said Humphrey.
"Ay; but he'll have to meet him before all's done. Who's coming now? Oh, I see, 'tis Master Bruyn. He won't be o' no account; he's been brought up too soft," commented Tom o' Kingston.
The first Breton knight now rode out again. It looked ominous52 for the Squire12 of Affeton.
But as if divining the popular wish, and in no way desirous of winning fame only at the spear-point, Sir Alain de Kervignac rode the three courses with great skill of horsemanship, but little exercise of strength. And so the Island knight got off scatheless53 and with honour.
"He's a right gentle knight that Breton. He could have knocked that poor youth all to pieces had he liked; he's as courteous54 as he's stout." And all the crowd agreed with Master Paxhulle, and shouted their approval.
There still remained five knights, without counting Bowerman, Newenhall, and Ralph, who were eager to try their prowess with the challengers. The day was getting on; there did not seem a chance of being able to finish the courses unless some of the combatants were disabled in their first tilt. This became apparent to the knights-challengers. They therefore said that as enough had been done for courtesy and love of the ladies, and time was getting on, they would now tilt hardily55, and sparing neither man nor horse, and that as they knew there were some youths among their antagonists56, they gave this notice to prevent their being hurt.
"The coxcombs," said Bowerman, when this was announced, "do they think to frighten us away by words? They are getting afeard for their cattle; but I'll do my best," and Ralph Lisle agreed with him heartily57 though silently. Not so thought Newenhall, and he determined58 he would willingly miss his turn when it came, and so let the others get the knocks instead of himself.
Three other knights also signified their intention of giving those who were more desirous of the honour of encountering the challengers than they were, the priority of place.
These were Sir John Keineys and Masters Dineley and Leigh, who were all men past the prime of life, and who had merely entered to support the manhood of the Island. Thus only the three pages of the Captain of the Wight, with Dick Oglander, from Nunwell, were left; for Master Tichborne, from Lemerston, had not arrived yet. Master Bowerman now offered himself.
He was greeted with applause, for the crowd had heard the announcement of the challengers, and admired the pluck of the young aspirants59 to fame who were left.
Everyone knew that it was the page's first tilt, and the accident from which he had been suffering, combined with the pluck he showed in not retiring when he might easily have done so without loss of honour, created a strong feeling in his favour.
The Breton knight was loth also to hurt him, and in their first encounter he hit Bowerman very lightly on the shield, receiving the lance of his opponent on his own helmet, from which the last remnant of his crest was shorn.
"Well done, Master Bowerman, thou'rt upholding our Island right manfully," called out some of the bystanders.
The next course was very well ridden also, the lances splintering, and Bowerman, although reeling from the shock, kept his seat and rode on to the end. Elated by his success, the natural boastfulness of the young man came out.
"Look to your seat, Sir Breton," he called out before the last course, "for I mean to topple thee out of it."
"Beshrew the lad for a braggart60!" growled61 Sir John Trenchard, scandalised alike at the breach62 of etiquette63 and the boastfulness of the boy.
The Sire de Kervignac said nothing; he only courteously64 bowed, and awaited the signal to charge. It soon came, and they met as before, but with a different result.
The Breton knight, as expert as he was brave and strong, seeing how eager and boastful the young man was, determined to read him a lesson. As Bowerman leant well forward, too much so for a firm seat, instead of aiming his spear at the page's body, or, indeed, directing it at all, the Sire de Kervignac struck a violent blow with the handle or butt-end of his lance over the lance of his antagonist, beating it down, and breaking it all to pieces, with the further result that Bowerman, who was preparing to push with all his might against the expected resistance of the body of his opponent, meeting with no obstacle, and drawn65 still further over by the blow on his lance, overbalanced himself, and before he could recover his seat, a rude knock from the butt-end of his antagonist's spear, as he rode past, completed his discomfiture66, and he fell headlong to the ground.
"'Twas all his own fault," said Tom o' Kingston. "The Frenchman never meant to hurt him, and would have left him alone, had he not been such a braggart. It ought to do him good."
It was so evident to all the crowd that Bowerman had drawn this fall upon himself that they applauded the knight, and had no words of sympathy for the esquire.
The only antagonist left who had not yet tried his luck was Ralph Lisle.
"That surely can't be Master Lisle, the new page?" said Mistress Bremeskete.
"Ay, but 'tis though; he sits stiffly, don't he?"
"And what a size he looks. He'll be a great knight one day. As 'tis, he looks as if he could swallow the little Frenchman at the other end."
"Marry, you're right, and 'tis a fine horse he's on. 'Twas Mistress Lisle sent him that this morning."
"My! you don't say so! And she gives her favour to that French knight, and a horse to her kinsman67. Well, I'd rather be her kinsman. Leastways, he's got something."
Ralph's heart was bounding with excitement. He tried to remember all the instructions he had received. He could see Yolande seated amid the beauty and rank of the Island. She was looking his way, not at the knight who wore her favour. She had bidden him win it with the horse he bestrode. His blood rose; he would do all he could. He sat his horse with thews strung tight and nerves braced68.
"Are you ready?"
Down came his lance.
"My faith! he looks a gallant69 knight," said the Captain of the Wight to Yolande. "I trust Sir Amand will spare him."
"I'faith, Sir Captain, I think 'twill be the other way," said Yolande. "He's well skilled, I hear, and as for strength and weight, look at horse and man."
Lord Woodville glanced at Yolande a questioning glance, and smiled.
"It's no use your smiling like that, my Lord Woodville. I know what you are thinking about; but do you, with your knowledge of the world, think I should fall in love with a boy?" and Yolande laughed a scornful laugh.
Lord Woodville made no answer; he only sighed, and turned to look at the lists. The last word had been said.
With vigorous determination in Ralph's bent70 back, lance close pressed in rest, and helm well under shield, the boy went straight for his prize. He had selected a heavy lance, seeing how many others had splintered, and feeling confident in his strength to wield71 it. With sure aim he struck the upper part of his antagonist's visor, and, forcing it up with the violence of the well-planted blow, he bent the metal back, and, still keeping his spear jammed in the twisted iron, while his well-trained horse pressed on with all his force, Ralph actually pulled the knight backwards out of his saddle, and tumbled him over to the ground.
The shouts of applause and astonishment72 were deafening73. The people jumped, and surged, and shouted, and waved their caps and handerchiefs in a perfectly74 bewildering way. For some time nothing could be heard or seen but the hilarious75 cries and struggling crowd. It was with the utmost difficulty the men-at-arms and yeomen could keep the lists clear. Men were crowding forward to shake Ralph's hand.
HOW THEY TILTED76 AT CARISBROOKE.
HOW THEY TILTED AT CARISBROOKE.
At last order and silence were somewhat restored, and then it was seen that the Breton knight was on his legs, and had pulled off his helmet, while blood was trickling77 down his face from the sharp edge of the broken visor having cut his forehead. In spite of this, he was loudly praising Ralph, and saying how glad he was the boy had got the victory.
This made him very popular, and the crowd raised cheer after cheer for the noble Breton knight and Master Ralph Lisle.
"There's no older name in the island, and 'tis a right noble line," said Tom o' Kingston. "'Tis right well done, and truly a marvellous feat78 of arms."
Meanwhile Ralph had ridden round the lists, and had taken up his place again with perfect modesty79 next to Master Meaux, young Trenchard, and Master Oglander, the only survivors80 of their party who could ride again.
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antagonist
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mantling
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dame
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