and displayed their banners and came a great pace
towards the Englishmen: they were in number a
two hundred men of arms. When the Englishmen
saw them, and that they were so great a number, then
they determined to fly and let the Frenchmen chase
them, for they knew well the prince with his host was
not far behind. Then they turned their horses
and took the corner of the wood, and the Frenchmen
after them crying their cries and made great noise.
And as they chased, they came on the prince’s
battle or they were ware thereof themselves; the prince
tarried there to have word again from them that he
sent forth. The lord Raoul de Coucy with his banner
went so far forward that he was under the prince’s
banner: there was a sore battle and the knight
fought valiantly; howbeit he was there taken, and
the earl of Joigny, the viscount of Brosse, the lord
of Chauvigny and all the other taken or slain, but
a few that scaped. And by the prisoners the prince
knew how the French king followed him in such wise
that he could not eschew the battle:[2] then he assembled
together all his men and commanded that no man should
go before the marshals’ banners. Thus the
prince rode that Saturday from the morning till it
was against night, so that he came within two little
leagues of Poitiers. Then the captal de Buch,
sir Aymenion of Pommiers, the lord Bartholomew of
Burghersh and the lord Eustace d’Aubrecicourt,
all these the prince sent forth to see if they might
know what the Frenchmen did. These knights departed
with two hundred men of arms well horsed; they rode
so far that they saw the great battle of the king’s,
they saw all the fields covered with men of arms.
These Englishmen could not forbear, but set on the
tail of the French host and cast down many to the
earth and took divers prisoners, so that the host
began to stir, and tidings thereof came to the French
king as he was entering into the city of Poitiers.
Then he returned again and made all his host do the
same, so that Saturday it was very late or he was
lodged in the field. The English currours returned
again to the prince and shewed him all that they saw
and knew, and said how the French host was a great
number of people. ‘Well,’ said the
prince, ’in the name of God let us now study
how we shall fight with them at our advantage.’
That night the Englishmen lodged in a strong place
among hedges, vines and bushes, and their host well
watched, and so was the French host.
[2] Or rather,
’that the French king had gone in front of them
(les avoit advancez)
and that he could in no way depart without
being fought with.’