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THE ROYAL HOUSE OF FRANCE - outriders poetry project

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© 2009 Max Wickert<br />

to provide the court.” While these words were being spoken, they reached land. Bevis stepped<br />

ashore, took his sword, and, after thanking the fisherman, went on foot toward Apollonia.<br />

Walking toward the city, he found a pilgrim near it in the shadow of some trees. Bevis greeted him<br />

and stayed with him a little while. Then he said to him: “Friend, I would gladly give you my clothes,<br />

if you will give me yours.” The pilgrim said: “I will not, by God!” And Bevis undressed and the<br />

rude fellow would not change with him. But Bevis rushed at him, threw him to the ground, gave<br />

him blows in kicks in quantity, and took off his clothes, finding a sword girded to his side. He<br />

snatched it away from him and discovered that this was his own sword, Clarenza. Said Bevis: “By<br />

my faith, this sword is mine. You must be the man who stole it from me at Sinella.” And the ruffian<br />

seemed to plead for a thousand years to let him escape his hands. This done, they parted. And<br />

Bevis, pilgrim’s cloak on his back, pilgrim’s hat on his head, girt with Clarenza, staff in hand with a<br />

satchel tied to containing the captured food and wine and the ring that Drusiana had given him,<br />

recaptured from the ruffian, went from there to the city of Apollonia.<br />

Reaching the gate, he began to act the beggar, saying that he came from the Holy Sepulcher. He<br />

found lodging at the house of a merchant, where about eight merchant were seated at table. Bevis<br />

entered the lodging and said: “God save you. I beg you, give me alms for the love of God and for<br />

the sake of soul of Bevis, who was a good knight.” He twice accosted them in this manner, and the<br />

merchants said to him: “Do not mention that knight’s name.” Then Bevis said the same in a louder<br />

voice, and the merchants were afraid and rose from the table, for fear of being denounced to the<br />

king. Bevis without more ado ate of the viands that were spread on the table, and no one spoke to<br />

him, since they were thankful that he should eat and then, God willing, be gone. And so he did.

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