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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

of Clairmont and Morand of Riviera arrived. They dismounted and said to the king: “You have<br />

caused us much worry.” The king told Lambert to keep the beautiful young woman hidden, so that<br />

she might not be seen, and he obeyed. Meanwhile King Philip of Hungary and the rest of the hunt<br />

rode up, brought together there by the sound of the hunting horns, and all of them supped there<br />

together. Great was their joy at having found King Pepin. When they had eaten, Pepin said to<br />

Bernard: “This man has in his house a lovely young woman, and she has promised to sleep with me<br />

tonight. Have a lodging made ready for me wherever it seems best to you, and watch out for King<br />

Philip, because of his love for his daughter, the queen.” Bernard wanted King Pepin to sleep in the<br />

house, but Lambert would not permit it. Bernard did not want to force him, so he took a great<br />

wagon or car that stood outside the house, had it drawn up to the river bank, and furnished with a<br />

bed atop, big enough for two persons, covered with rich ornaments and sheets and fresh herbs and<br />

fronds. Then all went to sleep, finding lodging in one place or another. King Philip slept in<br />

Lambert’s house. He was grieving on account of his daughter, and Lambert on account of the<br />

queen (who called herself Falisetta so as not to be recognized). And Lambert’s wife was grieving<br />

likewise.<br />

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When everyone had gone to sleep, King Philip and Bernard had Bertha mount the cart, and Bernard<br />

departed. When Pepin went to approach Bertha, she said: “My lord, let us go to bed first.” She<br />

took his boots off with her own hands, and when they had entered the bed, Pepin embraced her and<br />

she began to weep, saying: “Praised by the True God and his Most Holy Mother, for how I have<br />

reached the place where I can declare my reason for being.” The king sat up and said: “What do you<br />

mean ‘your reason for being’? Do you have father or mother other than Lambert, or were you ever<br />

married?” She embraced him and begged him for God’s sake to hear her out, and then she said: “I

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