“He knows you,” answered the youth “as he does every way-faring knight and friar, by instinct.”
“Gramercy,” said the knight; “then I understand his bidding: but how if I say I will not come?”
“I am enjoined to bring you,” said the youth. “If persuasion avail not, I must use other argument.”
“Say’st thou so?” said the knight; “I doubt if thy stripling rhetoric would convince me.”
“That,” said the young forester, “we will see.”
“We are not equally matched, boy,” said the knight. “I should get less honour by thy conquest, than grief by thy injury.”
“Perhaps,” said the youth, “my strength is more than my seeming, and my cunning more than my strength. Therefore let it please your knighthood to dismount.”
“It shall please my knighthood to chastise thy presumption,” said the knight, springing from his saddle.
Hereupon, which in those days was usually the result of a meeting between any two persons anywhere, they proceeded to fight.
The knight had in an uncommon degree both strength and skill: the forester had less strength, but not less skill than the knight, and showed such a mastery of his weapon as reduced the latter to great admiration.