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第60章

  ``Wellsaid,stoutyeoman,’’answeredtheBlackKnight;``andifIbethoughtworthytohaveachargeinthesematters,andcanfindamongthesebravemenasmanyasarewillingtofollowatrueEnglishknight,forsoImaysurelycallmyself,I
  amready,withsuchskillasmyexperiencehastaughtme,toleadthemtotheattackofthesewalls。’’
  Thepartsbeingthusdistributedtotheleaders,theycommencedthefirstassault,ofwhichthereaderhasalreadyheardtheissue。
  Whenthebarbicanwascarried,theSableKnightsentnoticeofthehappyeventtoLocksley,requestinghimatthesametime,tokeepsuchastrictobservationonthecastleasmightpreventthedefendersfromcombiningtheirforceforasuddensally,andrecoveringtheoutworkwhichtheyhadlost。Thistheknightwaschieflydesirousofavoiding,consciousthatthemenwhomheled,beinghastyanduntrainedvolunteers,imperfectlyarmedandunaccustomedtodiscipline,must,uponanysuddenattack,fightatgreatdisadvantagewiththeveteransoldiersoftheNormanknights,whowerewellprovidedwitharmsbothdefensiveandoffensive;
  andwho,tomatchthezealandhighspiritofthebesiegers,hadalltheconfidencewhicharisesfromperfectdisciplineandthehabitualuseofweapons。
  Theknightemployedtheintervalincausingtobeconstructedasortoffloatingbridge,orlongraft,bymeansofwhichhehopedtocrossthemoatindespiteoftheresistanceoftheenemy。Thiswasaworkofsometime,whichtheleadersthelessregretted,asitgaveUlricaleisuretoexecuteherplanofdiversionintheirfavour,whateverthatmightbe。
  Whentheraftwascompleted,theBlackKnightaddressedthebesiegers:——``Itavailsnotwaitingherelonger,myfriends;thesunisdescendingtothewest——andIhavethatuponmyhandswhichwillnotpermitmetotarrywithyouanotherday。
  Besides,itwillbeamarvelifthehorsemencomenotuponusfromYork,unlesswespeedilyaccomplishourpurpose。Wherefore,oneofyegotoLocksley,andbidhimcommenceadischargeofarrowsontheoppositesideofthecastle,andmoveforwardasifabouttoassaultit;andyou,trueEnglishhearts,standbyme,andbereadytothrusttheraftendlongoverthemoatwhenevertheposternonoursideisthrownopen。Followmeboldlyacross,andaidmetoburstyonsallyportinthemainwallofthecastle。Asmanyofyouaslikenotthisservice,orarebutillarmedtomeetit,doyoumanthetopoftheoutwork,drawyourbow-stringstoyourears,andmindyouquellwithyourshotwhatevershallappeartomantherampart——
  NobleCedric,wiltthoutakethedirectionofthosewhichremain?’’
  ``Notso,bythesoulofHereward!’’saidtheSaxon;``leadIcannot;butmayposteritycursemeinmygrave,ifIfollownotwiththeforemostwhereverthoushaltpointtheway——Thequarrelismine,andwellitbecomesmetobeinthevanofthebattle。’’
  ``Yet,bethinkthee,nobleSaxon,’’saidtheknight,``thouhastneitherhauberk,norcorslet,noraughtbutthatlighthelmet,target,andsword。’’
  ``Thebetter!’’answeredCedric;``Ishallbethelightertoclimbthesewalls。And,——forgivetheboast,SirKnight,——thoushaltthisdayseethenakedbreastofaSaxonasboldlypresentedtothebattleaseveryebeheldthesteelcorsletofaNorman。’’
  ``InthenameofGod,then,’’saidtheknight,``flingopenthedoor,andlaunchthefloatingbridge。’’
  Theportal,whichledfromtheinner-wallofthebarbicantothemoat,andwhichcorrespondedwithasallyportinthemainwallofthecastle,wasnowsuddenlyopened;thetemporarybridgewasthenthrustforward,andsoonflashedinthewaters,extendingitslengthbetweenthecastleandoutwork,andformingaslipperyandprecariouspassagefortwomenabreasttocrossthemoat。Wellawareoftheimportanceoftakingthefoebysurprise,theBlackKnight,closelyfollowedbyCedric,threwhimselfuponthebridge,andreachedtheoppositeside。Herehebegantothunderwithhisaxeuponthegateofthecastle,protectedinpartfromtheshotandstonescastbythedefendersbytheruinsoftheformerdrawbridge,whichtheTemplarhaddemolishedinhisretreatfromthebarbican,leavingthecounterpoisestillattachedtotheupperpartoftheportal。Thefollowersoftheknighthadnosuchshelter;twowereinstantlyshotwithcross-bowbolts,andtwomorefellintothemoat;theothersretreatedbackintothebarbican。
  ThesituationofCedricandoftheBlackKnightwasnowtrulydangerous,andwouldhavebeenstillmoreso,butfortheconstancyofthearchersinthebarbican,whoceasednottoshowertheirarrowsuponthebattlements,distractingtheattentionofthosebywhomtheyweremanned,andthusaffordingarespitetotheirtwochiefsfromthestormofmissileswhichmustotherwisehaveoverwhelmedthem。Buttheirsituationwaseminentlyperilous,andwasbecomingmoresowitheverymoment。
  ``Shameonyeall!’’criedDeBracytothesoldiersaroundhim;``doyecallyourselvescross-bowmen,andletthesetwodogskeeptheirstationunderthewallsofthecastle?——Heaveoverthecopingstonesfromthebattlements,anbettermaynotbe——Getpick-axeandlevers,anddownwiththathugepinnacle!’’pointingtoaheavypieceofstonecarved-workthatprojectedfromtheparapet。
  AtthismomentthebesiegerscaughtsightoftheredflagupontheangleofthetowerwhichUlricahaddescribedtoCedric。ThestoutyeomanLocksleywasthefirstwhowasawareofit,ashewashastingtotheoutwork,impatienttoseetheprogressoftheassault。
  ``SaintGeorge!’’hecried,``MerrySaintGeorgeforEngland!——Tothecharge"m.kanbaapp点com",boldyeomen!——whyleaveyethegoodknightandnobleCedrictostormthepassalone?——makein,madpriest,showthoucanstfightforthyrosary,——makein,braveyeomen!——
  thecastleisours,wehavefriendswithin——Seeyonderflag,itistheappointedsignal——Torquilstoneisours!——Thinkofhonour,thinkofspoil——Oneeffort,andtheplaceisours!’’
  Withthathebenthisgoodbow,andsentashaftrightthroughthebreastofoneofthemen-at-arms,who,underDeBracy’sdirection,waslooseningafragmentfromoneofthebattlementstoprecipitateontheheadsofCedricandtheBlackKnight。A
  secondsoldiercaughtfromthehandsofthedyingmantheironcrow,withwhichheheavedatandhadloosenedthestonepinnacle,when,receivinganarrowthroughhishead-piece,hedroppedfromthebattlementsintothemoatadeadman。Themen-at-armsweredaunted,fornoarmourseemedproofagainsttheshotofthistremendousarcher。
  ``Doyougiveground,baseknaves!’’saidDeBracy;``_MountjoyeSaintDennis!_——Givemethelever!’’
  And,snatchingitup,heagainassailedtheloosenedpinnacle,whichwasofweightenough,ifthrowndown,notonlytohavedestroyedtheremnantofthedrawbridge,whichshelteredthetwoforemostassailants,butalsotohavesunktherudefloatofplanksoverwhichtheyhadcrossed。Allsawthedanger,andtheboldest,eventhestoutFriarhimself,avoidedsettingfootontheraft。
  ThricedidLocksleybendhisshaftagainstDeBracy,andthricedidhisarrowboundbackfromtheknight’sarmourofproof。
  ``CurseonthySpanishsteel-coat!’’saidLocksley,``hadEnglishsmithforgedit,thesearrowshadgonethrough,anasifithadbeensilkorsendal。’’
  Hethenbegantocallout,``Comrades!
  friends!nobleCedric!bearback,andlettheruinfall。’’
  Hiswarningvoicewasunheard,forthedinwhichtheknighthimselfoccasionedbyhisstrokesupontheposternwouldhavedrownedtwentywar-trumpets。
  ThefaithfulGurthindeedsprungforwardontheplankedbridge,towarnCedricofhisimpendingfate,ortoshareitwithhim。Buthiswarningwouldhavecometoolate;themassivepinnaclealreadytottered,andDeBracy,whostillheavedathistask,wouldhaveaccomplishedit,hadnotthevoiceoftheTemplarsoundedcloseinhisears:——
  ``Allislost,DeBracy,thecastleburns。’’
  ``Thouartmadtosayso!’’repliedtheknight。
  ``Itisallinalightflameonthewesternside。
  Ihavestriveninvaintoextinguishit。’’
  Withthesterncoolnesswhichformedthebasisofhischaracter,BriandeBois-Guilbertcommunicatedthishideousintelligence,whichwasnotsocalmlyreceivedbyhisastonishedcomrade。
  ``SaintsofParadise!’’saidDeBracy;``whatistobedone?IvowtoSaintNicholasofLimogesacandlestickofpuregold——’’
  ``Sparethyvow,’’saidtheTemplar,``andmarkme。Leadthymendown,asiftoasally;throwthepostern-gateopen——Therearebuttwomenwhooccupythefloat,flingthemintothemoat,andpushacrossforthebarbican。Iwillchargefromthemaingate,andattackthebarbicanontheoutside;andifwecanregainthatpost,beassuredweshalldefendourselvesuntilwearerelieved,oratleasttilltheygrantusfairquarter。’’
  ``Itiswellthoughtupon,’’saidDeBracy;``I
  willplaymypart——Templar,thouwiltnotfailme?’’
  ``Handandglove,Iwillnot!’’saidBois-Guilbert。
  ``Buthastethee,inthenameofGod!’’
  DeBracyhastilydrewhismentogether,andrusheddowntothepostern-gate,whichhecausedinstantlytobethrownopen。ButscarcewasthisdoneeretheportentousstrengthoftheBlackKnightforcedhiswayinwardindespiteofDeBracyandhisfollowers。Twooftheforemostinstantlyfell,andtherestgavewaynotwithstandingalltheirleader’seffortstostopthem。
  ``Dogs!’’saidDeBracy,``willyelet_two_menwinouronlypassforsafety?’’
  ``Heisthedevil!’’saidaveteranman-at-arms,bearingbackfromtheblowsoftheirsableantagonist。
  ``Andifhebethedevil,’’repliedDeBracy,``wouldyouflyfromhimintothemouthofhell?——
  thecastleburnsbehindus,villains!——letdespairgiveyoucourage,orletmeforward!Iwillcopewiththischampionmyself’’
  AndwellandchivalrousdidDeBracythatdaymaintainthefamehehadacquiredinthecivilwarsofthatdreadfulperiod。Thevaultedpassagetowhichtheposterngaveentrance,andinwhichthesetworedoubtedchampionswerenowfightinghandtohand,rungwiththefuriousblowswhichtheydealteachother,DeBracywithhissword,theBlackKnightwithhisponderousaxe。AtlengththeNormanreceivedablow,which,thoughitsforcewaspartlyparriedbyhisshield,forotherwisenevermorewouldDeBracyhaveagainmovedlimb,descendedyetwithsuchviolenceonhiscrest,thathemeasuredhislengthonthepavedfloor。
  ``Yieldthee,DeBracy,’’saidtheBlackChampion,stoopingoverhim,andholdingagainstthebarsofhishelmetthefatalponiardwithwhichtheknightsdispatchedtheirenemies,andwhichwascalledthedaggerofmercy,——``yieldthee,MauricedeBracy,rescueornorescue,orthouartbutadeadman。’’
  ``Iwillnotyield,’’repliedDeBracyfaintly,``toanunknownconqueror。Tellmethyname,orworkthypleasureonme——itshallneverbesaidthatMauricedeBracywasprisonertoanamelesschurl。’’
  TheBlackKnightwhisperedsomethingintotheearofthevanquished。
  ``Iyieldmetobetrueprisoner,rescueornorescue,’’answeredtheNorman,exchanginghistoneofsternanddeterminedobstinacyforoneofdeepthoughsullensubmission。
  ``Gotothebarbican,’’saidthevictor,inatoneofauthority,``andtherewaitmyfurtherorders。’’
  ``Yetfirst,letmesay,’’saidDeBracy,``whatitimportstheetoknow。WilfredofIvanhoeiswoundedandaprisoner,andwillperishintheburningcastlewithoutpresenthelp。’’