CHAP. IX.

_How Arthur, after he had achieved the battle against the Romans,

entered into Almaine, and so into Italy._

Now turn we unto king Arthur and his noble knights, which, after the

great battle achieved against the Romans, entered into Loraine,

Brabant, and Flanders, and thence returned into high Almaine, and so

over the mountains into Lombardy, and after into Tuscany, wherein was a

city which in no wise would yield themselves nor obey, wherefore king

Arthur besieged it, and lay long about it, and gave many assaults to

the city. And they within defended them valiantly. Then, on a time, the

king called Sir Florence, a knight, and said to him they lacked

victual, and not far from hence be great forests and great woods,

wherein be many of mine enemies with much cattle: I will that thou make

thee ready, and go thither in foraging, and take with thee Sir Gawaine

my nephew, Sir Wisshard, Sir Clegis, Sir Cleremond, and the captain of

Cardiff, with other, and bring with you all the beasts that ye there

can get. And anon these knights made them ready, and rode over holts

and hills, through forests and woods, till they came into a fair meadow

full of fair flowers and grass. And there they rested them and their

horses all that night. And in the springing of the day in the next morn

Sir Gawaine took his horse and stole away from his fellows to seek some

adventures. And anon he was ware of a man armed, walking his horse

easily by a wood’s side, and his shield laced to his shoulder, sitting

on a strong courser, without any man saving a page bearing a mighty

spear. The knight bare in his shield three griffons of gold in sable

carbuncle the chief of silver. When Sir Gawaine espied this gay knight

he fewtred his spear, and rode straight to him, and demanded him from

whence that he was. That other answered and said he was of Tuscany, and

demanded of Sir Gawaine, What profferest thou proud knight so boldly?

Here gettest thou no prey: thou mayest prove what thou wilt, for thou

shalt be my prisoner or thou depart. Then said Gawaine, Thou vauntest

thee greatly, and speakest proud words; I counsel thee for all thy

boast that thou make thee ready, and take thy gear to thee, tofore

greater grief fall to thee.

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