your selfe to me, said Broantine, you shall not be knowne, but both you and they that came with ye, shall be courteously entreated, and the rather, because you can speake this countrey language. I vnderstand it in deede, said the Knight without rest, and speake it indifferently, as my Squire can doo also: but this Gentleman (meaning Liboran) is ignorant therein, and therefore counterfeiteth himselfe dumbe, that he might not be knowne, nor we by him. A good deuise, answered Broantine: stay héere (if you please) till I returne, I will goe make report of you to the Gouernour, and by my spéeches you shall be freendly wel∣commed. So went Broantine to the Gouernour, to whome he said, that the Knight without rest was of his acquain∣tance, a man valiant, hardy, and couragious, professing the same lawe that he did. The Gouernour thinking Broan∣tine was a Pagan, and the Knight without rest in like ma∣ner, was glad of his arriuall, and hoping to haue his assi∣stance in the warres, which the King had with the King of Panonia, sent Broantine to him againe, intreating him to dine with him the next day. According to the Gouernours request the next day, the knight without rest came to the Pallace, where he was entertained verie honorably, the Gouernour vsing these words to him.
Sir Knight, our Captaine Broantine hath made such report of your forwardnes in Armes, as while I liue you must account me your fréend: and I will let the King vn∣derstand of your being heere, that he may accept of you as men of vertue deserue. My Lord, answered the knight without rest, I beséech ye thus to aduertise his Maiestie, that there is no Gentleman more readie to his seruice, then I will be, and happie doo I account my selfe, if I can doo any thing worthy his good liking. In this warres a∣gainst the King of Panonia will I shew my selfe, and this Gentleman (pointing to Liboran) who long since lost his spéech, by a catharre that bred within his throate: yet is not his vertue or prowesse any thing diminished, for good