men of iron-第44章
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thought no more of the burning iron plates that incased him than a modern soldier thinks of his dress uniform in warm weather。 Nevertheless; he raised the umbril of his helmet to cool his face as he waited the coming of his opponent。 He turned his eyes upward to the row of seats on the scaffolding above; and even in the restless; bewildering multitude of strange faces turned towards him recognized those that he knew: the Prince of Wales; his companions of the Scotland Yard household; the Duke of Clarence; the Bishop of Winchester; and some of the noblemen of the Earl of Mackworth's party; who had been buzzing about the Prince for the past month or so。 But his glance swept over all these; rather perceiving than seeing them; and then rested upon a square box…like compartment not unlike a prisoner's dock in the courtroom of our day; for in the box sat his father; with the Earl of Mackworth upon one side and Sir James Lee upon the other。 The blind man's face was very pale; but still wore its usual expression of calm serenitythe calm serenity of a blind face。 The Earl was also very pale; and he kept his eyes fixed steadfastly upon Myles with a keen and searching look; as though to pierce to the very bottom of the young man's heart; and discover if indeed not one little fragment of dryrot of fear or uncertainty tainted the solid courage of his knighthood。
Then he heard the criers calling the defendant at the four corners of the list: 〃Oyez! Oyez! Oyez! William Bushy Brookhurst; Earl of Alban; come to this combat; in which you be enterprised this day to discharge your sureties before the King; the Constable; and the Marshal; and to encounter in your defence Myles Falworth; knight; the accepted champion upon behalf of Gilbert Reginald Falworth; the challenger! Oyez! Oyez! Oyez! Let the defendant come!〃
So they continued calling; until; by the sudden turning of all faces; Myles knew that his enemy was at hand。
Then presently he saw the Earl and his attendants enter the outer gate at the west end of the barrier; he saw the Constable and Marshal meet him; he saw the formal words of greeting pass; he saw the Constable raise the umbril of the helmet。 Then the gate opened; and the Earl of Alban entered; clad cap…a…pie in a full suit of magnificent Milan armor without juppon or adornment of any kind。 As he approached across the lists; Myles closed the umbril of his helmet; and then sat quite still and motionless; for the time was come。
So he sat; erect and motionless as a statue of iron; half hearing the reading of the long intricately… worded bills; absorbed in many thoughts of past and present things。 At last the reading ended; and then he calmly and composedly obeyed; under the direction of his attorney; the several forms and ceremonies that followed; answered the various official questions; took the various oaths。 Then Gascoyne; leading the horse by the bridle… rein; conducted him back to his station at the east end of the lists。
As the faithful friend and squire made one last and searching examination of arms and armor; the Marshal and the clerk came to the young champion and administered the final oath by which he swore that he carried no concealed weapons。
The weapons allowed by the High Court were then measured and attested。 They consisted of the long sword; the short sword; the dagger; the mace; and a weapon known as the hand…gisarm; or glave… lota heavy swordlike blade eight palms long; a palm in breadth; and riveted to a stout handle of wood three feet long。
The usual lance had not been included in the list of arms; the hand…gisarm being substituted in its place。 It was a fearful and murderous weapon; though cumbersome; Unhandy; and ill adapted for quick or dexterous stroke; nevertheless; the Earl of Alban had petitioned the King to have it included in the list; and in answer to the King's expressed desire the Court had adopted it in the stead of the lance; yielding thus much to the royal wishes。 Nor was it a small concession。 The hand…gisarm had been a weapon very much in vogue in King Richard's day; and was now nearly if not entirely out of fashion with the younger generation of warriors。 The Earl of Alban was; of course; well used to the blade; with Myles it was strange and new; either for attack or in defence。
With the administration of the final oath and the examination of the weapons; the preliminary ceremonies came to an end; and presently Myles heard the criers calling to clear the lists。 As those around him moved to withdraw; the young knight drew off his mailed gauntlet; and gave Gascoyne's hand one last final clasp; strong; earnest; and intense with the close friendship of young manhood; and poor Gascoyne looked up at him with a face ghastly white。
Then all were gone; the gates of the principal list and that of the false list were closed clashing; and Myles was alone; face to face; with his mortal enemy。
CHAPTER 33
There was a little while of restless; rustling silence; during which the Constable took his place in the seat appointed for him directly in front of and below the King's throne。 A moment or two when even the restlessness and the rustling were quieted; and then the King leaned forward and spoke to the Constable; who immediately called out; in a loud; clear voice。
〃Let them go!〃 Then again; 〃Let them go!〃 Then; for the third and last time; 〃Let them go and do their endeavor; in God's name!〃
At this third command the combatants; each of whom had till that moment been sitting as motionless as a statue of iron; tightened rein; and rode slowly and deliberately forward without haste; yet without hesitation; until they met in the very middle of the lists。
In the battle which followed; Myles fought with the long sword; the Earl with the hand…gisarm for which he had asked。 The moment they met; the combat was opened; and for a time nothing was heard but the thunderous clashing and clamor of blows; now and then beating intermittently; now and then pausing。 Occasionally; as the combatants spurred together; checked; wheeled; and recovered; they would be hidden for a moment in a misty veil of dust; which; again drifting down the wind; perhaps revealed them drawn a little apart; resting their panting horses。 Then; again; they would spur together; striking as they passed; wheeling and striking again。
Upon the scaffolding all was still; only now and then for the buzz of muffled exclamations or applause of those who looked on。 Mostly the applause was from Myles's friends; for from the very first he showed and steadily maintained his advantage over the older man。 〃Hah! well struck! well recovered!〃 〃Look ye! the sword bit that time!〃 〃Nay; look; saw ye him pass the point of the gisarm?〃 Then; 〃Falworth! Falworth!〃 as some more than usually skilful stroke or parry occurred。
Meantime Myles's father sat straining his sightless eyeballs; as though to pierce his body's darkness with one ray of light that would show him how his boy held his own in the fight; and Lord Mackworth; leaning with his lips close to the blind man's ear; told him point by point how the battle stood。
〃Fear not; Gilbert;〃 said he at each pause in the fight。 〃He holdeth his own right well。〃 Then; after a while: 〃God is with us; Gilbert。 Alban is twice wounded and his horse faileth。 One little while longer and the victory is ours!〃
A longer and more continuous interval of combat followed this last assurance; during which Myles drove the assault fiercely and unrelentingly as though to overbear his enemy by the very power and violence of the blows he delivered。 The Earl defended himself desperately; but was borne back; back; back; farther and farther。 Every nerve of those who looked on was stretched to breathless tensity; when; almost as his enemy was against the barriers; Myles paused and rested。
〃Out upon it!〃 exclaimed the Earl of Mackworth; almost shrilly in his excitement; as the sudden lull followed the crashing of blows。 〃Why doth the boy spare him? That is thrice he hath given him grace to recover; an he had pushed the battle that time he had driven him back against the barriers。〃
It was as the Earl had said; Myles had three times given his enemy grace when victory was almost in his very grasp。 He had