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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

The Duke countered: “Who are you then? And what is your business here?” “By my faith,” said<br />

Gorant, “I say that you shall first tell me who you are and what your business is.” The Duke<br />

answered: “Know then that I am an envoy from Charlemagne, who has sent me to King Anglant to<br />

find out on what pretext he has attacked and wasted his lands, and to discover whether he has fled<br />

from hence or is waiting for battle; for indeed our people are much afraid that Anglant may have run<br />

away.”<br />

Gorant’s answer was: “Well then, I am one of King Anglant’s men, and you shall find him in that<br />

great pavilion yonder.” He pointed it out with his finger before continuing, “He has not fled; rather,<br />

he is coming to look for your king.” Not pausing, he added with an evil grace: “It behooves you,<br />

false Christian, to let me have this horse of yours, so that I may give it to Almont, who is the best<br />

rider in the world. You must needs continue your journey from here on foot.” Duke Namo<br />

answered: “By my faith, you speak like a churl. Nonetheless, if you wait here until I have completed<br />

my embassy to King Anglant, I will give you the horse, and no sooner.” Gorant cried: “Faith, you<br />

shall not ride for one more pace on his back. Dismount at once!” Duke Name said: “You speak<br />

villainy and not like a gentleman. Either wait until I have finished my embassy, or else give me your<br />

own dapple, and I will give you my black stallion. May God strike me dead if I yield him on any<br />

other terms, unless he be taken from me by force. But I scarcely think (please God!) that a single<br />

knight will force me to lose him.”<br />

Namo in Reggio<br />

40-42: Arrival [summary]<br />

At this they both reached for their swords. In the fierce contest that followed, Gorant received a blow from Namo that<br />

left him half stunned. “Are all you Christians so strong,” he asked when he recovered. “I cannot tell you that,”<br />

Namo replied, “but perhaps you are not facing the least of them.” Namo was glad that he had not killed Gorant, for<br />

he feared that this would prevent him from accomplishing his mission. At last they agreed to defer their duel until both

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