:39:06
Aye.
:39:08
Hide that face from every man, save me.
:39:12
His taste in women is a glove
in every Saxon face.
:39:15
Now let Sir Ralph throw him,
and his shame's complete.
:39:46
Front De Boeuf, the field is all yours.
:39:48
I shall follow you to glory.
:39:50
Follow with a basket, then.
:39:52
I'm going to strew the field
with Saxon guts and bones.
:39:58
If you could tear your eyes
from your light of love, Guilbert...
:40:02
...this black knight's tricks bear watching.
- I have been watching.
:40:06
He swings his shield low, levels at the head,
but drops point before shock.
:40:11
I swear I've met these methods
once before, but where?
:40:41
Oh, rich. Oh, richly done.
:40:44
Let him do it twice more, and I'll not say
a word if his love was a Barbary ape.
:40:49
I would she were.
:40:51
This knight is no stranger.
:40:53
- Only one Saxon could ever fight like that.
- Sir lvanhoe?
:40:56
- And you would've had me shoot him down.
- Why, it was I who stopped you.