man-at-arms

A fellow rudely clad—a hybrid between man-at-arms and lackey—lounged on a musket to confront them in the gateway.

Her mother had been carried off by a Burgundian man-at-arms, and none knew what had become of her.

The great mace of Sebastian had dashed the sword aside, and De Carnac smote the man-at-arms so that he toppled with a dull cry.

Many a stout man-at-arms died by the way, of sheer weariness; but the host pressed on.

Then a veteran man-at-arms came forward and kissed Richard's feet.