When Fleur had thus learned all the
truth, he left the empty tomb and sought his father,
saying, ’Father, let me go forth into the wide
world to seek my Blanchefleur, for till she is found
I can know neither peace nor joy.’ Hearing
these words from his son, King Fenis was sorely troubled,
cursing in his heart the day on which he had sold
Blanchefleur, whom now he would fain have bought back
ten pounds dearer than he sold her, did he but know
where she was to be found.
‘Abide with me, O Fleur, my
son!’ pleaded the King, ’and I will wed
you to a royal bride!’
‘Not so, my father!’ Fleur
replied; ’for there lives no woman upon earth
that I can love save Blanchefleur, and her alone; so
be content to let me go!’
‘If needs must, then go,’
said King Fenis, yielding to his son’s desire,
‘and I will make provision of all things needful
for your journey.’
‘’Twere best,’ said
Fleur, ’for me to travel as a merchant; so give
me, I pray you, twelve mules, three laden with skins,
three with coin of the realm, two with costly apparel
of silk, velvet and scarlet, and the other four with
furs. Give me also twelve muleteers to lead the
mules, and twelve men-at-arms to be my guard; likewise
one of your stewards, and a chamberlain of wisdom
and discretion; last of all, send with me the two
merchants, who, having sold Blanchefleur into distant
lands, will best know how and where to seek her.’
At the thought and talk of parting
the King wept sore, yet gave to his son according
to his desire, adding thereto a palfrey, richly caparisoned;
and when Fleur, wearing golden spurs, was mounted on
the palfrey and would be gone, his mother came to
say farewell, and gave him as her parting gift a ring,
which she bade him ever wear, for the fair gem set
in this golden ring had magic power to ward off hurt
from foe, or fire, or water, or of wild beasts, nor
while he wore it could any man refuse him aught he
asked: so Fleur, with heartfelt thanks to his
mother for so great a gift, put the ring upon his
ringer. Then came good-bye, said with sorrow
sore and deep on either side, more especially by father
and mother, who with sinking hearts thrice kissed their
son, well knowing that they should see his face no
more.
Thus provided and equipped with loving
care did Fleur ride forth into the wide world in quest
of Blanchefleur, steadfastly purposing to find her
or perish in the quest; and, having left his home,
he rode with all his train to the seaport of Nicaea,
where Blanchefleur had been sold, and when come there
he took his lodgings in the house of a rich man, who
nobly entertained his guest; but Fleur, thinking only
of his love, sate dolefully at table, scarce knowing
what or if he ate, and this his mournful mien being
perceived by the hostess, she bade her husband mark
it too, saying, ’Master, see you how sad and
thoughtful is that young man who sits and sighs?
He calls himself a merchant, but I misdoubt me what
may be the wares he seeks!’ Then turning to Fleur
himself this hostess said, ’Young sir, in sitting
thus sad and silent, and keeping fast where a feast
is spread; likewise, in age, mien, and bearing, you
recall to my remembrance a fair maiden who no long
time ago was here, and sate sighing as you now do.
Her name was Blanchefleur, and Fleur the name of him
she mourned, and for whose sake she was brought to
this port of Nicaea and sold for a great price to
merchants who were leading her away to Babylon, there,
as they hoped, to sell her again at double the price
they gave.’
At the sound of Blanchefleur’s
name Fleur answered not, but for very bewilderment
of joy overturned the wine-cup before him with his
knife. When somewhat come to himself, he drew
from his stores a golden cup and offered it to the
hostess, saying, ’Accept this cup as payment,
both for the wine which has been spilt and for the
tidings you have given of my lost Blanchefleur;’
and when the hostess had thanked him, Fleur arose
and went to the harbour, and there hired a ship in
which to sail to Babylon; and when the ship was ready
he and his servants, and all that they had, embarked
in it, and sailed on and on till they came to a city
called Bagdad; and at Bagdad they landed, and took
up their abode with a rich man, who set the best of
everything before them; but though Fleur sate at the
table, his thoughts were far away with his lost love.
‘Sir,’ said the host,
marking the dejection of his guest, ’why do you
not eat? Is the fare not to your taste?’
And when Fleur answered not to his inquiries, the
host continued, ’Young sir, give ear to me!
I will tell you somewhat to distract your thoughts.
No long time ago some merchants came to this house
to spend the night, and with them they brought a maiden,
who for fairness of face and sorrow of heart resembled
you, for she sate weeping, and would neither eat nor
drink, and by those of her company she was called
Blanchefleur.’
‘Sir host!’ cried Fleur
with altered mien, ’can you not tell me more?
Marked you not what road the travellers took on leaving
you?’
‘Young sir,’ replied the
host, ‘they took the road to Babylon.’
Then Fleur arose, and brought from
his store a golden cup and a scarlet mantle.
‘Take these,’ said he to the host, ’as
my gift, but keep your thanks for Blanchefleur, who
reigns within my heart.’
Well pleased with such a lordly gift, the host wished
his guest
God-speed and good-luck to find his love.
Supper over, the company retired to
rest, and at the morrow’s early dawn Fleur himself
awoke his chamberlain and bade him rouse their people,
as he would be up and away; so when all was ready
they set forth, guided through the city by their host,
and when he had set them on the right way, they rode
on and on till they came to a great river, and saw
on its farther side a city, Montfelis by name; and
here was no bridge, but only a horn hanging on a cypress
tree for those to blow who would call the ferryman.
So Fleur blew the horn, which being
heard in Montfelis, presently a large boat appeared
in which the servants and baggage were ferried across
the river, but the master ferryman took Fleur alone
in a little boat.
‘Young sir,’ said the
boatman, marking the doleful bearing of his passenger,
‘whither go you and what seek you in this land?’
‘As you may see, we are merchants,’
replied Fleur, ’and on our way to Babylon, but
as to-night it is too late to travel farther, can you
tell us of any hostelry where we and our horses may
stay the night?’
‘Sir,’ said the boatman,
’truly I know of an inn to suit your purpose,
but the cause which moved me to ask your journey’s
purpose is, that not long ago we ferried across this
river a maiden who resembled you in form and sadness,
and by the people with her she was called Blanchefleur;
this Blanchefleur was the fairest creature ever seen;
and in my own house she told me that she was loved
by a heathen prince, and because of him had been sold
away into distant lands.’
Starting up in eager haste at sound
of Blanchefleur’s name, Fleur cried, ‘And
whither went the maiden Blanchefleur on leaving you?’
‘Young sir,’ replied the
boatman, as I have heard tell, Blanchefleur was sold
to the Admiral of Babylon, and he loved her more than
all his wives.’
At these tidings Fleur rejoiced; but,
fearing for his life, he let drop no word of seeking
Blanchefleur.
After lodging for the night in the
ferry-house, Fleur asked his host if he could commend
him to any good friend in Babylon for lodging and
furtherance in his trade.
‘Yes, truly that I can,’
replied the boatman. ’At the entrance to
Babylon you will find a river, and on the river a bridge,
and on the bridge a toll-keeper, to whom, if you give
this ring from me, you will be welcome.’