Sir Gawaine rode long without meeting any adventure, and from
Pentecost to Michaelmas found none that pleased him. But at Michaelmas
he met Sir Ector de Maris and rejoiced greatly.
As they sat talking there appeared before them a hand showing unto the
elbow covered with red samite, and holding a great candle that burned
right clear; and the hand passed into the chapel and vanished, they
knew not where. Then they heard a voice which said, 'Knights full of
evil faith and poor belief, these two things have failed you, and
therefore you may not come to the adventure of the Holy Graal.' And
this same told them a holy man to whom they confessed their sins,
'for,' said he, 'you have failed in three things, charity, fasting,
and truth, and have been great murderers. But sinful as Sir Lancelot
was, since he went into the quest he never slew man, nor shall, till
he come into Camelot again. For he has taken upon him to forsake sin.
And were he not so unstable, he should be the next to achieve it,
after Galahad his son. Yet shall he die an holy man, and in earthly
sinful men he has no fellow.'
'Sir,' said Gawaine, 'by your words it seems that our sins will not
let us labour in that quest?' 'Truly,' answered the hermit, 'there be
an hundred such as you to whom it will bring naught but shame.' So
Gawaine departed and followed Sir Ector, who had ridden on before.