CHAP. XVII.

_How that knight slew his love and a knight with her, and after how he

slew himself with his own sword, and how Balin rode toward a castle

where he lost his life._

And when Garnish beheld her so lying, for pure sorrow his mouth and

nose burst out on bleeding, and with his sword he smote off both their

heads, and then he made sorrow out of measure and said, Oh Balin, much

sorrow hast thou brought unto me, for hadst thou not shewn me that

sight I should have passed my sorrow. Forsooth, said Balin, I did it to

this intent that it should better thy courage, and that ye might see

and know her falsehood, and to cause you to leave love of such a lady:

truly I did none other but as I would ye did to me. Alas! said Garnish,

now is my sorrow double that I may not endure: now have I slain that I

most loved in all my life. And therewith suddenly he rove himself on

his own sword unto the hilts. When Balin saw that, he dressed him

thenceward, lest folks would say he had slain them, and so he rode

forth, and within three days he came by a cross, and thereon were

letters of gold written that said, It is not for any knight alone to

ride toward this castle. Then saw he an old hoar gentleman coming

toward him that said, Balin le Savage, thou passest thy bounds to come

this way, therefore turn again and it will avail thee. And he vanished

away anon; and so he heard an horn blow as it had been the death of a

beast. That blast, said Balin, is blown for me, for I am the prize, yet

am I not dead. Anon withal he saw an hundred ladies and many knights,

that welcomed him with fair semblance, and made him passing good cheer

unto his sight, and led him into the castle, and there was dancing and

minstrelsy, and all manner of joy. Then the chief lady of the castle

said, Knight with the two swords, ye must have ado with a knight hereby

that keepeth an island, for there may no man pass this way but he must

just or he pass. That is an unhappy custom, said Balin, that a knight

may not pass this way but if he just. Ye shall not have ado but with

one knight, said the lady. Well, said Balin, since I shall, thereto am

I ready, but travelling men are oft weary, and their horses also; but

though my horse be weary my heart is not weary. I would be fain there

my death should be. Sir, said a knight to Balin, me thinketh your

shield is not good, I will lend you a bigger: therefore I pray you: and

so he took the shield that was unknown and left his own, and so rode

unto the island, and put him and his horse in a great boat, and when he

came on the other side he met with a damsel, and she said, O knight

Balin, why have ye left your own shield? alas! ye have put your self in

great danger, for by your shield ye should have been known: it is great

pity of you as ever was of knight, for of thy prowess and hardiness

thou hast no fellow living. Me repenteth, said Balin, that ever I came

within this country, but I may not turn now again for shame, and what

adventure shall fall to me, be it life or death, I will take the

adventure that shall come to me. And then he looked on his armour, and

understood he was well armed, and therewith blessed him, and mounted

upon his horse.

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