The White Knight: Tirant Lo Blanc - LightNovelsOnl.com
You're reading novel online at LightNovelsOnl.com. Please use the follow button to get notifications about your favorite novels and its latest chapters so you can come back anytime and won't miss anything.
We'll make everyone think that your horse fell on you and broke your leg "
The viscount answered:
"It's true, my cousin and lord, Hippolytus is right. Otherwise the emperor will certainly hear about it. I would be happy if, after you're cured and we've accomplished our aims, we returned to our lands."
"My lord viscount," said Tirant, "this is no time to talk about these things, but you, Hippolytus, have them bring the animals here secretly, and bring the horse with the smoothest gait."
Let us return to the princess. Plaerdemavida stayed out on the roof until she saw them carry Tirant away. Then she went into the room where the princess was with the d.u.c.h.ess and all the ladies. The empress was astonished that there should be such a great uproar in the palace over a rat, and sitting on her bed she said:
"Do you know the best thing for us to do, ladies? Since the palace is calmed down again, let's go back to sleep."
The princess called Plaerdemavida and whispered to her, asking where Tirant was.
"My lady, he's gone," said Plaerdemavida, "and he's in great pain."
But she did not dare tell her that he had a broken leg, or what he had said. She was very pleased that they had not seen or found him. The empress got up, and Widow Repose said:
"It would be a good idea, my lady, to tell your daughter to sleep with you, so that if the rat came back it wouldn't frighten her even more."
The empress answered:
"What the Widow says is true. Come, my child: you will sleep better with me than by yourself."
"No, my lady. Let Your Excellency go on: the d.u.c.h.ess and I will sleep together. Don't spend a bad night on my account."
The empress said:
"Come with me. I'm getting cold standing here."
"My lady, since you insist," said the princess, "you go on, and I'll come soon."
The empress left, telling her to come right away. The princess turned to the Widow and said angrily:
"Now I know how much you're to blame. Who gave you the right to tell my mother that I should go and sleep with her, and to deprive me of my pleasure? From what I can see, you don't live by virtue, but by envy and malice."
The Widow replied
"I'll tell you what I've done wrong. I honored and loved you more than you liked: that's how I'm to blame. Do you imagine, my lady, that I have no feelings for Tirant, and that I didn't see him letting himself down by the rope, and it breaking, and him falling so hard I think he broke his legs and his ribs?..."
She began to cry miserably, and threw herself to the ground, and pulled her hair, saying:
"The best of all knights is dead!"
When the princess heard these words, she said three times:
"Jesus, Jesus, Jesus!"
And she fell to the floor in a faint. She had cried out the name of Jesus so loudly that the empress, who was in her chamber, asleep in her bed, heard it. She quickly got up and hurried to her daughter's chamber. She found her there, unconscious, and nothing helped to revive her. The emperor had to get up, and all the doctors came. But still the princess did not regain consciousness, and three hours pa.s.sed before she did. The emperor asked how his daughter had come to such a state. They told him:
"My lord, she saw another tiny rat, and because her imagination was dwelling on the one she had seen on her bed, when she saw this one she suffered a terrible shock."
"Oh, old emperor, sad and embittered! In my last days must I suffer so much pain? Oh, cruel death! Why don't you come to me when I want you so?"
When he had said this he lost consciousness and fell in a faint beside his daughter. The cries and shouts were so great throughout the whole palace that it was astonis.h.i.+ng to see and hear the laments the people were making: and this disturbance was greater than the first.
Tirant, standing before the portico waiting for the animals to be brought, heard such loud cries that he thought the sky was falling in. He quickly mounted, full of pain and anguish, and the pain grew as he became fearful that the princess might have come to some harm. Hippolytus took a cloth and wrapped his leg so that the cold would not get into it. So, as best they could, they rode to the gates of the city. The guards recognized Tirant and asked him where he was going at this hour. He answered that he was going to Bellestar to look after his horses because he would soon be leaving for the camp. The gates were quickly opened for him and Tirant went on his way. When they had ridden half a league, Tirant said:
"I am deeply afraid that the emperor has done the princess some harm because of me. I want to go back and help her in case she needs me."
The viscount said
"In faith, you're in fine condition to help her!"
"My dear viscount," said Tirant, "I feel no pain now! You know that a greater injury makes a lesser one diminish. I beg you, please, let's go back to the city so that we can help her in case she needs us."
"You've lost your mind," said the viscount. "You want to go back to the city so that the emperor will find out what you've done.
We'll be doing well enough if we can keep this from the people so that they won't blame you for it. You can be certain that if you go back you won't escape injury or death if things are the way you say they are."
"Since I'm the cause of all the trouble," said Tirant, "is it unreasonable for me to have the punishment? I'll consider my death worthwhile if I die for such a virtuous lady."
"G.o.d help me," said the viscount, "I won't let you go back even if I have to use force. Isn't the duke there, and if he hears something that puts the princess in danger or dishonors her, won't he go and help her? Now you see what sad love-affairs lead to. Let's not stay here any longer.
The more time we lose, the worse it is for you."
"Since you don't want to let me go back," said Tirant, "do me a favor. You go, and if anyone harms her, kill them all and show mercy to no one."
Tirant begged the viscount so much that he had to return to the city, and as he turned back he said softly so that Tirant didn't hear, but so Hippolytus could understand:
"By Heaven, I wish I didn't have to concern myself with any lady or maiden, but only arrange for the doctors to come."
Tirant went on ahead with Hippolytus.
CHAPTER VIII
THE BETROTHAL
When the viscount was at the gates of the city, the guards would not let him in until he said that the captain had fallen from his horse and he was in a hurry to summon the doctors. He couldn't find them as quickly as he wanted because they were all with the emperor and his daughter. When they had taken care of the emperor they took everything they needed for Tirant, and they did not dare tell the emperor that his captain was injured. But the viscount did everything he could to see the princess, so that he could tell Tirant how she was.
When she had regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and said:
"Is the one who holds my soul captive dead? Tell me quickly, I beg you. Because if he's dead, I want to die with him "
The empress, who was upset by all the anguish she felt for her daughter, could not understand her, and she asked what she had said. The d.u.c.h.ess was holding her on her knees, and she answered the empress:
"My lady, the princess is asking if the rat is dead."
The princess, her eyes closed, again said:
"I didn't say that. I asked if the one who is my hope is dead."