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    WHEN Charlemagne grew old he felt the burden of government become
    heavier year by year, till at last he called together his high
    barons and peers to propose to abdicate the empire and the throne of
    France in favor of his sons, Charlot and Lewis.
    The Emperor was unreasonably partial to his eldest son; he would
    have been glad to have had the barons and peers demand Charlot for
    their only sovereign; but that prince was so infamous, for his
    falsehood and cruelty, that the council strenuously opposed the
    Emperor's proposal of abdicating, and implored him to continue to hold
    a sceptre which he wielded with so much glory.
    Amaury of Hauteville, cousin of Ganelon, and now head of the
    wicked branch of the house of Maganza, was the secret partisan of
    Charlot, whom he resembled in his loose morals and bad dispositions.
    Amaury nourished the most bitter resentment against the house of
    Guienne, of which the former Duke, Sevinus, had often rebuked his
    misdeeds. He took advantage of this occasion to do an injury to the
    two young children whom the Duke Sevinus had left under the charge
    of the Duchess Alice, their mother; and, at the same time, to
    advance his interest with Charlot by increasing his wealth and
    power. With this view, he suggested to the prince a new idea.
    He pretended to agree with the opinion of the barons; he said that
    it would be best to try Charlot's capacity for government, by giving
    him some rich provinces, before placing him upon the throne; and
    that the Emperor, without depriving himself of any part of his
    realm, might give Charlot the investiture of Guienne. For although
    seven years had passed since the death of Sevinus, the young Duke, his
    son, had not yet repaired to the court of Charlemagne to render the
    homage due to his lawful sovereign.
    We have often had occasion to admire the justice and wisdom of the
    advice which on all occasions the Duke Namo of Bavaria gave to
    Charlemagne, and he now discountenanced, with indignation, the selfish
    advice of Amaury. He represented to the Emperor the early age of the
    children of Sevinus, and the useful and glorious services of their
    late father, and proposed to Charlemagne to send two knights to the
    Duchess, at Bordeaux, to summon her two sons to the court of the
    Emperor, to pay their respects and render homage.
    Charlemagne approved this advice, and sent two chevaliers to
    demand the two young princes of their mother. No sooner had the
    Duchess learned the approach of the two knights, than she sent
    distinguished persons to receive them; and as soon as they entered the
    palace she presented herself before them, with her elder and younger
    sons, Huon and Girard.
    The deputies, delighted with the honors and caresses they
    received, accompanied with rich presents, left Bordeaux with regret,
    and, on their return, represented to Charlemagne that the young Duke
    Huon seemed born to tread in the footsteps of his brave father,
    informing him that in three months the young princes of Guienne
    would present themselves at his court.
    The Duchess employed the short interval in giving her sons her
    last instructions. Huon received them in his heart, and Girard gave as
    much heed to them as could be expected from one so young.
    The preparations for their departure having been made, the Duchess
    embraced them tenderly, commending them to the care of Heaven, and
    charged them to call, on their way, at the celebrated monastery of
    Cluny, to visit the Abbot, the brother of their father. This Abbot,
    worthy of his high dignity, had never lost an opportunity of doing
    good, setting an example of every excellence, and making virtue
    attractive by his example.
    He received his nephews with the greatest magnificence; and, aware
    how useful his presence might be to them with Charlemagne, whose
    valued counsellor he was, he took with them the road to Paris.
    When Amaury learned what reception the two deputies of Charlemagne
    had received at Bordeaux, and the arrangements made for the visit of
    the young princes to the Emperor's court, he suggested to Charlot to
    give him a troop of his guards, with which he proposed to lay wait for
    the young men in the wood of Montlery, put them to death, and
    thereby give the prince Charlot possession of the duchy of Guienne.
    A plan of treachery and violence agreed but too well with
    Charlot's disposition. He not only adopted the suggestion of Amaury,
    but insisted upon taking a part in it. They went out secretly, by
    night, followed by a great number of attendants, all armed in black,
    to lie in ambuscade in the wood where the brothers were to pass.
    Girard, the younger of the two, having amused himself as he rode
    by flying his hawk at such game as presented itself, had ridden in
    advance of his brother and the Abbot of Cluny. Charlot, who saw him
    coming, alone and unarmed, went forth to meet him, sought a quarrel
    with him, and threw him from his horse with a stroke of his lance.
    Girard uttered a cry as he fell; Huon heard it, and flew to his
    defence, with no other weapon than his sword. He came up with him, and
    saw the blood flowing from his wound. "What has this child done to
    you, wretch?" he exclaimed to Charlot. "How cowardly to attack him
    when unprepared to defend himself!" "By my faith," said Charlot, "I
    mean to do the same by you. Know that I am the son of Duke Thierry
    of Ardennes, from whom your father, Sevinus, took three castles; I
    have sworn to avenge him, and I defy you." "Coward," answered Huon, "I
    know well the baseness that dwells in your race; worthy son of
    Thierry, use the advantage that your armor gives you; but know that
    I fear you not." At these words Charlot had the wickedness to put
    his lance in rest, and to run upon Huon, who had barely time to wrap
    his arm in his mantle. With this feeble buckler be received the thrust
    of the lance. It penetrated the mantle, but missed his body. Then,
    rising upon his stirrups, Sir Huon struck Charlot so terrible a blow
    with his sword that the helmet was cleft asunder, and his head too.
    The dastardly prince fell dead upon the ground.
    Huon now perceived that the wood was full of armed men. He called
    the men of his suite, and they hastily put themselves in order, but
    nobody issued from the wood to attack him. Amaury, who saw Charlot's
    fall, had no desire to compromit himself; and, feeling sure that
    Charlemagne would avenge the death of his son, he saw no occasion
    for his doing anything more at present. He left Huon and the Abbot
    of Cluny to bind up the wound of Girard, and, having seen them
    depart and resume their way to Paris, he took up the body of
    Charlot, and, placing it across a horse, had it carried to Paris,
    where he arrived four hours after Huon.
    The Abbot of Cluny presented his nephew to Charlemagne, but Huon
    refrained from paying his obeisance, complaining grievously of the
    ambush which had been set for him, which he said could not have been
    without the Emperor's permission. Charlemagne, surprised at a charge
    which his magnanimous soul was incapable of meriting, asked eagerly of
    the Abbot what were the grounds of the complaints of his nephew. The
    Abbot told him faithfully all that had happened, informing him that
    a coward knight, who called himself the son of Thierry of Ardennes,
    had wounded Girard, and run upon Huon, who was unarmed; but by his
    force and valor he had overcome the traitor, and left him dead upon
    the plain.
    Charlemagne indignantly disavowed any connection with the action
    of the infamous Thierry, congratulated the young Duke upon his
    victory, himself conducted the two brothers to a rich apartment,
    stayed to see the first dressing applied to the wound of Girard, and
    left the brothers in charge of Duke Namo of Bavaria, who, having
    been a companion in arms of the Duke Sevinus, regarded the young men
    almost as if they were his own sons.
    Charlemagne had hardly quitted them when, returning to his
    chamber, he heard cries, and saw through the window a party of armed
    men just arrived. He recognized Amaury, who bore a dead knight
    stretched across a horse; and the name of Charlot was heard among
    the exclamations of the people assembled in the court-yard.
    Charles's partiality for this unworthy son was one of his
    weaknesses. He descended in trepidation to the court-yard, ran to
    Amaury, and uttered a cry of grief on recognizing Charlot. "It is Huon
    of Bordeaux," said the traitor Amaury, "who has massacred your son
    before it was in my power to defend him." Charlemagne, furious at
    these words, seized a sword, and flew to the apartment of the two
    brothers to plunge it into the heart of the murderer of his son.
    Duke Namo stopped his hand for an instant, while Charles told him
    the crime of which Huon was accused. "He is a peer of the realm," said
    Namo, "and if he is guilty, is he not here in your power, and are
    not we peers the proper judges to condemn him to death? Let not your
    hand be stained with his blood." The Emperor, calmed by the wisdom
    of Duke Namo, summoned Amaury to his presence. The peers assembled
    to hear his testimony, and the traitor accused Huon of Bordeaux of
    having struck the fatal blow, without allowing Charlot an
    opportunity to defend himself, and though he knew that his opponent
    was the Emperor's eldest son.
    The Abbot of Cluny, indignant at the false accusation of Amaury,
    advanced, and said, "By Saint Benedict, sire, the traitor lies in
    his throat. If my nephew has slain Charlot, it was in his own defence,
    and after having seen his brother wounded by him, and also in
    ignorance that his adversary was the prince. Though I am a son of
    the Church," added the good Abbot, "I forget not that I am a knight by
    birth. I offer to prove with my body the lie upon Amaury, if he
    dares sustain it, and I shall feel that I am doing a better work to
    punish a disloyal traitor, than to sing lauds and matins."
    Huon to this time had kept silent, amazed at the black calumny of
    Amaury; but now he stepped forth, and, addressing Amaury, said:
    "Traitor! darest thou maintain in arms the lie thou hast uttered?"
    Amaury, a knight of great prowess, despising the youth and slight
    figure of Huon, hesitated not to offer his glove, which Huon seized;
    then, turning again to the peers, he said: "I pray you let the
    combat be allowed me, for never was there a more legitimate cause."
    The Duke Namo and the rest, deciding that the question should be
    remitted to the judgment of Heaven, the combat was ordained, to
    which Charlemagne unwillingly consented. The young Duke was restored
    to the charge of Duke Namo, who the next morning invested him with the
    honors of knighthood, and gave him armor of proof, with a white
    shield. The Abbot of Cluny, delighted to find in his nephew sentiments
    worthy of his birth, embraced him, gave him his blessing, and hastened
    to the church of St. Germains to pray for him, while the officers of
    the king prepared the lists for the combat.
    The battle was long and obstinate. The address and agility of Huon
    enabled him to avoid the terrible blows which the ferocious Amaury
    aimed at him. But Huon had more than once drawn blood from his
    antagonist. The effect began to be perceived in the failing strength
    of the traitor; at last he threw himself from his horse, and,
    kneeling, begged for mercy. "Spare me," he said, "and I will confess
    all. Aid me to rise and lead me to Charlemagne." The brave and loyal
    Huon, at these words, put his sword under his left arm, and
    stretched out his right to raise the prostrate man, who seized the
    opportunity to give him a thrust in the side. The hauberk of Huon
    resisted the blow, and he was wounded but slightly. Transported with
    rage at this act of baseness, he forgot how necessary for his complete
    acquittal the confession of Amaury was, and without delay dealt him
    the fatal blow.
    Duke Namo and the other peers approached, had the body of Amaury
    dragged forth from the lists, and conducted Huon to Charlemagne. The
    Emperor, however, listening to nothing but his resentment and grief
    for the death of his son, refused to be satisfied; and under the
    plea that Huon had not succeeded in making his accuser retract his
    charge, seemed resolved to confiscate his estates and to banish him
    forever from France. It was not till after long entreaties on the part
    of Duke Namo and the rest, that he consented to grant Huon his pardon,
    under conditions which he should impose.
    Huon approached, and knelt before the Emperor, rendered him
    homage, and cried him mercy for the involuntary killing of his son.
    Charlemagne would not receive the hands of Huon in his own, but
    touched him with his sceptre, saying, "I receive thy homage, and
    pardon thee the death of my son, but only on one condition. You
    shall go immediately to the court of the Sultan Gaudisso; you shall
    present yourself before him as he sits at meat; you shall cut off
    the head of the most illustrious guest whom you shall find sitting
    nearest to him; you shall kiss three times on the mouth the fair
    princess his daughter, and you shall demand of the sultan, as token of
    tribute to me, a handful of the white hair of his beard, and four
    grinders from his mouth."
    These conditions caused a murmur from all the assembly. "What!" said
    the Abbot of Cluny; "slaughter a Saracen prince without first offering
    him baptism?" "The second condition is not so hard," said the young
    peers, "but the demand that Huon is bound to make of the old Sultan is
    very uncivil, and will be hard to obtain."
    The Emperor's obstinacy when he had once resolved upon a thing is
    well known. To the courage of Huon nothing seemed impossible. "I
    accept the conditions," said he, silencing the intercessions of the
    old Duke of Bavaria; "my liege, I accept my pardon at this price. I go
    to execute your commands, as your vassal and a peer of France."
    The Duke Namo and the Abbot of Cluny, being unable to obtain any
    relaxation of the sentence passed by Charlemagne, led forth the
    young Duke, who determined to set out at once on his expedition. All
    that the good Abbot could obtain of him was, that he should prepare
    for this perilous undertaking by going first to Rome, to pay his
    homage to the Pope, who was the brother of the Duchess Alice, Huon's
    mother, and from him demand absolution and his blessing. Huon promised
    it, and forthwith set out on his way to Rome.

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