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The poor knight had his wish; and yet his face was a yard long and

as yellow as a lawyer's parchment; and having longed to quit home

any time these three years past; he found himself envying

Athelstane; because; forsooth; he was going to Rotherwood: which

symptoms of discontent being observed by the witless Wamba; caused

that absurd madman to bring his rebeck over his shoulder from his

back; and to sing





               〃ATRA CURA。



     〃Before I lost my five poor wits;

      I mind me of a Romish clerk;

      Who sang how Care; the phantom dark;

      Beside the belted horseman sits。

      Methought I saw the griesly sprite

      Jump up but now behind my Knight。〃





〃Perhaps thou didst; knave;〃 said Ivanhoe; looking over his

shoulder; and the knave went on with his jingle:





     〃And though he gallop as he may;

      I mark that cursed monster black

      Still sits behind his honor's back;

      Tight squeezing of his heart alway。

      Like two black Templars sit they there;

      Beside one crupper; Knight and Care。



     〃No knight am I with pennoned spear;

      To prance upon a bold destrere:

      I will not have black Care prevail

      Upon my long…eared charger's tail;

      For lo; I am a witless fool;

      And laugh at Grief and ride a mule。〃





And his bells rattled as he kicked his mule's sides。



〃Silence; fool!〃 said Sir Wilfrid of Ivanhoe; in a voice both

majestic and wrathful。  〃If thou knowest not care and grief; it is

because thou knowest not love; whereof they are the companions。

Who can love without an anxious heart?  How shall there be joy at

meeting; without tears at parting?〃  (〃I did not see that his honor

or my lady shed many anon;〃 thought Wamba the Fool; but he was only

a zany; and his mind was not right。)  〃I would not exchange my very

sorrows for thine indifference;〃 the knight continued。  〃Where

there is a sun; there must be a shadow。  If the shadow offend me;

shall I put out my eyes and live in the dark?  No!  I am content

with my fate; even such as it is。  The Care of which thou speakest;

hard though it may vex him; never yet rode down an honest man。  I

can bear him on my shoulders; and make my way through the world's

press in spite of him; for my arm is strong; and my sword is keen;

and my shield has no stain on it; and my heart; though it is sad;

knows no guile。〃  And here; taking a locket out of his waistcoat

(which was made of chain…mail); the knight kissed the token; put it

back under the waistcoat again; heaved a profound sigh; and stuck

spurs into his horse。



As for Wamba; he was munching a black pudding whilst Sir Wilfrid

was making the above speech; (which implied some secret grief on

the knight's part; that must have been perfectly unintelligible to

the fool;) and so did not listen to a single word of Ivanhoe's

pompous remarks。  They travelled on by slow stages through the

whole kingdom; until they came to Dover; whence they took shipping

for Calais。  And in this little voyage; being exceedingly sea…sick;

and besides elated at the thought of meeting his sovereign; the

good knight cast away that profound melancholy which had

accompanied him during the whole of his land journey。





CHAPTER II。



THE LAST DAYS OF THE LION。





From Calais Sir Wilfrid of Ivanhoe took the diligence across

country to Limoges; sending on Gurth; his squire; with the horses

and the rest of his attendants: with the exception of Wamba; who

travelled not only as the knight's fool; but as his valet; and who;

perched on the roof of the carriage; amused himself by blowing

tunes upon the conducteur's French horn。  The good King Richard

was; as Ivanhoe learned; in the Limousin; encamped before a little

place called Chalus; the lord whereof; though a vassal of the

King's; was holding the castle against his sovereign with a

resolution and valor which caused a great fury and annoyance on the

part of the Monarch with the Lion Heart。  For brave and magnanimous

as he was; the Lion…hearted one did not love to be balked any more

than another; and; like the royal animal whom he was said to

resemble; he commonly tore his adversary to pieces; and then;

perchance; had leisure to think how brave the latter had been。  The

Count of Chalus had found; it was said; a pot of money; the royal

Richard wanted it。  As the count denied that he had it; why did he

not open the gates of his castle at once?  It was a clear proof

that he was guilty; and the King was determined to punish this

rebel; and have his money and his life too。



He had naturally brought no breaching guns with him; because those

instruments were not yet invented: and though he had assaulted the

place a score of times with the utmost fury; his Majesty had been

beaten back on every occasion; until he was so savage that it was

dangerous to approach the British Lion。  The Lion's wife; the

lovely Berengaria; scarcely ventured to come near him。  He flung

the joint…stools in his tent at the heads of the officers of state;

and kicked his aides…de…camp round his pavilion; and; in fact; a

maid of honor; who brought a sack…posset in to his Majesty from the

Queen after he came in from the assault; came spinning like a

football out of the royal tent just as Ivanhoe entered it。



〃Send me my drum…major to flog that woman!〃 roared out the

infuriate King。  〃By the bones of St。 Barnabas she has burned the

sack!  By St。 Wittikind; I will have her flayed alive。  Ha; St。

George! ha; St。 Richard! whom have we here?〃  And he lifted up his

demi…culverin; or curtal…axea weapon weighing about thirteen

hundredweightand was about to fling it at the intruder's head;

when the latter; kneeling gracefully on one knee; said calmly; 〃It

is I; my good liege; Wilfrid of Ivanhoe。〃



〃What; Wilfrid of Templestowe; Wilfrid the married man; Wilfrid the

henpecked!〃 cried the King with a sudden burst of good…humor;

flinging away the culverin from him; as though it had been a reed

(it lighted three hundred yards off; on the foot of Hugo de Bunyon;

who was smoking a cigar at the door of his tent; and caused that

redoubted warrior to limp for some days after)。  〃What; Wilfrid my

gossip?  Art come to see the lion's den?  There are bones in it;

man; bones and carcasses; and the lion is angry;〃 said the King;

with a terrific glare of his eyes。  〃But tush! we will talk of that

anon。  Ho! bring two gallons of hypocras for the King and the good

Knight; Wilfrid of Ivanhoe。  Thou art come in time; Wilfrid;

for; by St。 Richard and St。 George; we will give a grand assault

to…morrow。  There will be bones broken; ha!〃



〃I care not; my liege;〃 said Ivanhoe; pledging the sovereign

respectfully; and tossing off the whole contents of the bowl of

hypocras to his Highness's good health。  And he at once appeared to

be taken into high favor; not a little to the envy of many of the

persons surrounding the King。



As his Majesty said; there was fighting and feasting in plenty

before Chalus。  Day after day; the besiegers made assaults upon the

castle; but it was held so stoutly by the Count of Chalus and his

gallant garrison; that each afternoon beheld the attacking…parties

returning disconsolately to their tents; leaving behind them many

of their own slain; and bringing back with them store of broken

heads and maimed limbs; received in the unsuccessful onset。  The

valor displayed by Ivanhoe in all these contests was prodigious;

and the way in which he escaped death from the discharges of

mangonels; catapults; battering…rams; twenty…four pounders; boiling

oil; and other artillery; with which the besieged received their

enemies; was remarkable。  After a day's fighting; Gurth and Wamba

used to pick the arrows out of their intrepid master's coat…of…

mail; as if they had been so many almonds in a pudding。  'Twas well

for the good knight; that under his first coat…of armor he wore a

choice suit of Toledan steel; perfectly impervious to arrow…shots;

and given to him by a certain Jew; named Isaac of York; to whom he

had done some considerable services a few years back。



If King Richard had not been in such a rage at the repeated

failures of his attacks upon the castle; that all sense of justice

was blinded in the lion…hearted monarch; he would have been the

first to acknowledge the valor of Sir Wilfrid of Ivanhoe; and would

have given him a Peerage and the Grand Cross of the Bath at least a

dozen times in the course of the siege: for Ivanhoe led more than a

dozen storming parties; and with his own hand killed as many men

(viz; two thousand three hundred and fifty…one) within six; as were

slain by the lion…hearted monarch himself。  But his Majesty was

rather disgusted than pleased by his faithful servant's prowess;

and all the courtiers; who hated Ivanhoe for his superior valor and

dexterity (for he would kill you off a couple of hundreds of them

of Chalus; w

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