CHAP. VIII.

_How Accolon found himself by a well, and he took upon him to do battle

against Arthur._

Now turn we unto Accolon of Gaul, that when he awoke he found himself

by a deep well side, within half a foot, in great peril of death. And

there came out of that fountain a pipe of silver, and out of that pipe

ran water all on high in a stone of marble. When Sir Accolon saw this

he blessed him and said: Jesu save my lord king Arthur, and king

Uriens, for these damsels in this ship have betrayed us. They were

devils and no women, and if I may escape this misadventure, I shall

destroy all where I may find these false damsels that use enchantments.

Right with that there came a dwarf with a great mouth and a flat nose,

and saluted Sir Accolon, and said how he came from queen Morgan le Fay;

and she greeteth you well, and biddeth you be of strong heart, for ye

shall fight to morn with a knight at the hour of prime, and therefore

she hath sent you here Excalibur Arthur’s sword, and the scabbard, and

she biddeth you as ye love her, that ye do the battle to the uttermost

without any mercy, like as ye had promised her when ye spake together

in private: and what damsel that bringeth her the knight’s head that ye

shall fight withal, she will make her a queen. Now I understand you

well, said Accolon: I shall hold that I have promised her, now I have

the sword: when saw ye my lady queen Morgan le Fay? Right late, said

the dwarf. Then Accolon took him in his arms, and said, Recommend me

unto my lady queen, and tell her all shall be done that I have promised

her, and else I will die for it. Now I suppose, said Accolon, she hath

made all these crafts and enchantments for this battle. Ye may well

believe it, said the dwarf. Right so there came a knight and a lady

with six squires, and saluted Sir Accolon and prayed him for to arise,

and come and rest him at his manor. And so Accolon mounted upon a void

horse, and went with the knight unto a fair manor by a priory, and

there he had passing good cheer. Then Sir Damas sent unto his brother

Sir Ontzlake, and bade make him ready by to morn at the hour of prime,

and to be in the field to fight with a good knight, for he had found a

good knight that was ready to do battle at all points. When this word

came unto Sir Ontzlake he was passing heavy, for he was wounded a

little tofore through both his thighs with a spear, and made great

dole: but as he was wounded he would have taken the battle on hand. So

it happed at that time, by the means of Morgan le Fay, Accolon was with

Sir Ontzlake lodged; and when he heard of that battle, and how Ontzlake

was wounded, he said he would fight for him, because Morgan le Fay had

sent him Excalibur and the sheath for to fight with the knight on the

morn; this was the cause Sir Accolon took the battle on hand. Then Sir

Ontzlake was passing glad, and thanked Sir Accolon with all his heart

that he would do so much for him. And therewithal Sir Ontzlake sent

word unto his brother Sir Damas that he had a knight that for him

should be ready in the field by the hour of prime. So on the morn Sir

Arthur was armed and well horsed, and asked Sir Damas, When shall we to

the field? Sir, said Sir Damas, ye shall hear mass; and so Arthur heard

a mass. And when mass was done there came a squire on a great horse,

and asked Sir Damas if his knight were ready, for our knight is ready

in the field. Then Sir Arthur mounted upon horseback, and there were

all the knights and commons of that country; and so by all advices

there were chosen twelve good men of the country for to wait upon the

two knights. And right as Arthur was upon horseback there came a damsel

from Morgan le Fay, and brought unto Sir Arthur a sword like unto

Excalibur, and the scabbard, and said unto Arthur, Morgan le Fay

sendeth you here your sword for great love. And he thanked her, and

wend it had been so, but she was false, for the sword and the scabbard

was counterfeit, and brittle, and false.

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