Had Gaillard had a glimpse of the face of the man who followed him, he might have taken the escapade more grimly, and talked less of “Sussex boors8 who could better fix a spiggot in a barrel than handle a sword.” The Gascon could not keep the froth from the surface. Loquacity9 was a habit of his when he had anything strenuous10 in hand. He gabbled away to Denise as they cantered on in the dusk, keeping a sharp eye however on the ground before him, very wide awake in spite of his loquacity.
“Come, now, Sanctissima,” he said, “tell me when you are tired of your horse, and we will stop and talk to the gentleman behind us. A gallop11 at night makes one sleep more soundly. We shall find a bed somewhere, and no one shall wake you early if you would play the sluggard12.”
Denise, listening to the rhythm of hoofs behind them in the dusk, hated Gaillard for his flamboyant13 spirit and his arrogance14. She held her breath for Aymery’s sake. If Gaillard should kill him! If she should see him beaten, and crushed! She cast frightened brown eyes over Gaillard’s figure, and hated him the more because he seemed so big and lusty.
“Hallo, we are coming up fast behind there! The gentleman is very hot, and in a great hurry, Sanctissima! Do you see a wood over yonder. We can make a bed under the trees when we have had our talk with Messire Mead-horn. Beer, Sanctissima, makes these boors hot in the head and quarrelsome.”
Denise felt the canter slacken, for Gaillard was drawing in. A swift and inarticulate horror, a vivid sense of what was to follow, seized on her. These two men would be at each other’s throats. And in the dusk and the silence of that night in May she might see lust15 conquer and strangle love.
The dull plodding16 of hoofs behind them beat a measure in her brain. She would have cried out to Aymery, and could not. And on that hard, brown face under the helmet she imagined a callous17 and self-assured smile.
They neared the trees, masses of fresh foliage18 hanging motionless under the quiet sky. It would be peaceful, and odorous, and silent in among those trees. Yet their black plumes19 had a sinister20 sadness for Denise. They were so calm, and black, and motionless, with never the sound of a night wind in them.
Gaillard reined21 in abruptly22, threw a sharp glance over his shoulder, and then pushed Denise roughly from her horse.
“Try to run, my minion23, and I will ride over you,” he said, “no fool of a mesne lord shall stand in the way of it.”
He still had her horse by the halter, and Denise saw him jerk it, so that the beast tossed its head. And the brutal24 thing that Gaillard did sickened her to the heart, so that she stood still with wide eyes and quivering mouth. For Gaillard had slashed25 the horse’s throat, and Denise saw the poor beast rear, break free, and then sink on its knees with a smothered26 sound that was all too human.
Denise forgot even the maimed horse with the coming of Aymery out of the dusk. Gaillard had circled round so that he stood between Denise and the trees. He had begun to sing some southern song, throwing his sword from hand to hand, his voice reverberating27 in his helmet.
Denise stood and watched and waited as though her whole soul had withdrawn28 into her eyes. Aymery was quite close to her, yet she neither moved nor spoke29 to him. Perhaps she was dazed by the imminent30 dread31 of what would follow.
Gaillard broke off his song, drew his shield forward, and crowed like a cock.
“Good evening, my little gentleman,” he said; “there you are, white cross and all. I will put a red mark on that cross of yours. Ladies are always pleased by a red rose.”
Aymery said nothing, but glanced aside at Denise. Then Gaillard came cantering up, tossing his sword, and crowing in his helmet.
“Up with your shield, my friend, I have a lady to love, and the night is ready.”
Denise watched them, half in a stupor32. The men were sword to sword, shield to shield, and horse to horse. Confusedly, like one half asleep, she heard Gaillard prattling33 as they began the tussle34, a grim and half playful babble35, like the chatter36 of a waterfall when men are struggling in the pool beneath.
Soon, however, Gaillard grew very silent, save for a sudden and spasmodic oath. To Denise there seemed nothing in the world but two strong men lashing37 at each other from the backs of two ever moving and circling horses. Then in the thick of the clangour, and the heavy breathing, she heard Gaillard give a sharp, fierce cry, the cry of a strong man cut beneath his harness. A horse swerved38, stumbled, and rolled over. Whose, Denise could not tell for the moment, in the whirl of the tussle, and the darkness.
It was Gaillard’s horse, but he was free of the beast, up, and no longer the complacent39 sworder, but a man fighting with the valour of a beast that fights to live. He blundered against the other’s horse, grappled a leg, and twisted Aymery out of the saddle. They were on foot now, still close to her, dodging40, striking, circling round and round. Denise could hear the sound of their breathing above the rattle41 of blows, and the dull rustling42 of feet.
Then she saw a man stumble, jerk forward, and recover though cut across the shoulders with a sword. A head was bare, the great helmet had fallen, and a white face showed in its stead. Denise knew Gaillard by his greater height. His shield was up, sure as a pent-house at the foot of a wall, and Denise would have crushed that shield had the power of a Greek goddess been hers that moment.
Gaillard had blood on his face, she saw the dark smirch thereof above the eyes and down one cheek. A broken shield was thrown aside, Aymery’s, and fell like a dead crow with flapping wings into the grass. Gaillard sprang on him. There was a meeting of swords, a moment’s locking of the blades, a swift up-thrust by the one that first broke free. Again Denise heard that great cry of Gaillard’s with more of the roar of the wild beast in it than before.
He rolled from side to side as though drunk, and then throwing aside his shield, made a blind and blundering charge with an upheave of the sword. Aymery sprang to the right with a twist of the body, using that swing of the body for the sweep of the counter-blow. Gaillard sprawled43, spun44 round, caught Aymery’s ankle, and dragged him to earth. For a while there was a confused struggle in the grass. Denise heard a man groaning45, and straining like a giant trying to lift a rock that is crushing him into the ground. Then there was the sharp sound of steel wrenching46 its way through steel. The end had come, and one of the men lay still.
Why the horror of the thing should take possession of her as it did Denise did not consider. She saw the wood, dark, cool, and still, before her, and fled into it, seeing nothing but hearing ever Gaillard’s cry. And though she fell often, stumbling against the great trees in the darkness, she ran like one without reason, not noticing whether anyone followed, and that the silence of the place closed on her like water over a stone.
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