Chapter XXXI

Alvar Fañez and all ye my knights, now hearken and give heed We have taken with the castle a booty manifold. Dead are the Moors. Not many of the living I behold. Surely we cannot sell them the women and the men; And as for striking off their heads, we shall gain nothing then. In the hold let us receive them, for we have the upper hand. When we lodge within their dwellings, they shall do as we command."