When mass was sung, straightway behold you, a knight that cometh all
armed, bearing a white shield at his neck. He alighteth in the midst
of the tents and cometh before the Queen all armed, and saith: "Lady, I
plain me of a knight that is there within that hath slain my lion, and
if you do me not right herein, I will harass you as much or more than I
will him, and will harm you in every wise I may. Wherefore I pray and
require you, for the love of Messire Gawain, whose man I am, that you
do me right herein."
"What is the knight's name?" saith the Queen.
"Lady," saith he, "He is called Clamados of the Shadows, and methinketh
I see him yonder, for I knew him when he was squire."
"And what is your name?" saith the Queen.
"Lady, I am called Melior of Logres."
"Clamados," saith the Queen, "Hear you what this knight saith?"
"Yea, Lady," saith he; "But again I require that you do me right of the
knight that slew my father and my uncle."
"Lady," saith Melior, "I would fain go. I know not toward whom the
knight proffereth his gage, but him do I appeal of felony for my lion
that he hath slain." He taketh in his hand the skirt of his habergeon:
"Lady, behold here the gage I offer you."