. . . “I congratulate you upon the health of your elephants—as an additional mouthful of provender for them, pray observe that the tale of Sir Gawain’s Foul Ladie, in Percy’s Reliques, is originally Scaldic, as you will see in the history of Hrolfe Kraka, edited by Torfæus from the ancient Sagas regarding that prince. I think I could give you some more crumbs of information were I at home; but I am at present discharging the duties of quartermaster to a regiment of volunteer cavalry—an office altogether inconsistent with romance; for where do you read that Sir Tristrem weighed out hay and corn; that Sir Launcelot du Lac distributed billets; or that any Knight of the Round Table condescended to higgle about a truss of straw? Such things were left for our degenerate days, when no warder sounds his horn from the barbican as the preux chevalier approaches to claim hospitality. Bugles indeed we have; but it is only to scream us out of bed at five in the morning—hospitality such as the seneschals of Don Quixote’s castles were wont to offer him—and all to troopers, to whom, for valour eke and courtesy, Major Sturgeon himself might yield the palm. In the midst of this scene of motley confusion, I long, like the hart for water-brooks, for the arrival of your grande opus. The nature of your researches animates me to proceed in mine (though of a much more limited and local nature), even as iron sharpeneth iron. I am in utter despair about some of the hunting terms in ‘Sir Tristrem.’ There is no copy of Lady Juliana Berners’ work in Scotland, and I would move heaven and earth to get a sight of it. But as I fear this is utterly impossible, I must have recourse to your friendly assistance, and communicate a set of doubts and queries,
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