_How Sir Tristram saved Sir Palamides’ life, and how they promised to
fight together within a fortnight._
So Sir Tristram alight off his horse because they were on foot, that
they should not slay his horse, and then dressed his shield with his
sword in his hand: and he smote on the right hand and on the left hand
passing sore, that well nigh at every stroke he strake down a knight.
And when they espied his strokes they fled all with Breuse Sance Pité
unto the tower; and Sir Tristram followed fast after with his sword in
his hand. But they escaped into the tower and shut Sir Tristram without
the gate. And when Sir Tristram saw this he returned back unto Sir
Palamides, and found him sitting under a tree sore wounded. Ah, fair
knight, said Sir Tristram, well be ye found. Gramercy, said Sir
Palamides, of your great goodness, for ye have rescued me of my life,
and saved me from my death. What is your name? said Sir Tristram. He
said, my name is Sir Palamides. Oh, said Sir Tristram, thou hast a fair
grace of me this day that I should rescue thee, and thou art the man in
the world that I most hate. But now make thee ready, for I will do
battle with thee. What is your name? said Sir Palamides. My name is Sir
Tristram, your mortal enemy. It may be so, said Sir Palamides, but ye
have done overmuch for me this day that I should fight with you, for
inasmuch as ye have saved my life, it will be no worship for you to
have ado with me, for ye are fresh, and I am wounded sore. And
therefore and ye will needs have ado with me, assign me a day, and then
I shall meet with you without fail. Ye say well, said Sir Tristram.
Now, I assign you to meet me in the meadow by the river of Camelot,
where Merlin set the peron. So they were agreed. Then Sir Tristram
asked Sir Palamides why the ten knights did battle with him. For this
cause, said Sir Palamides, as I rode on mine adventures in a forest
here beside, I espied where lay a dead knight, and a lady weeping
beside him. And when I saw her making such dole, I asked her who slew
her lord? Sir, she said, the falsest knight of the world now living:
and he is the most villain that ever man heard speak of, and his name
is Sir Breuse Sance Pité. Then for pity I made the damsel to leap on
her palfrey, and I promised her to be her warrant, and to help her to
inter her lord. And so, suddenly, as I came riding by this tower, there
came out Sir Breuse Sance Pité, and suddenly he strake me from my
horse. And then or I might recover my horse, this Sir Breuse slew the
damsel. And so I took my horse again, and I was sore ashamed, and so
began the meddle betwixt us. And this is the cause wherefore we did
this battle. Well, said Sir Tristram, now I understand the manner of
your battle. But in any wise have remembrance of your promise that ye
have made with me to do battle with me this day fortnight. I shall not
fail you, said Sir Palamides. Well, said Sir Tristram, as at this time
I will not fail you till that ye be out of the danger of your enemies.
So they mounted upon their horses, and rode together unto that forest,
and there they found a fair well, with clear water burbling. Fair sir,
said Sir Tristram, to drink of that water have I courage. And then they
alight off their horses. And then were they ware by them where stood a
great horse tied to a tree, and ever he neighed. And then were they
ware of a fair knight armed under a tree, lacking no piece of harness,
save his helm lay under his head. Truly, said Sir Tristram, yonder
lieth a wellfaring knight, what is best to do? Awake him, said Sir
Palamides. So Sir Tristram wakened him with the butt of his spear. And
so the knight arose up hastily, and put his helm upon his head, and gat
a great spear in his hand, and without any more words he hurled unto
Sir Tristram, and smote him clean from his saddle to the earth, and
hurt him on the left side, that Sir Tristram lay in great peril. Then
he galloped farther, and fet his course, and came hurling upon Sir
Palamides, and there he strake him a part through the body, that he
fell from his horse to the earth. And then this strange knight left
them there, and took his way through the forest. With this Sir
Palamides and Sir Tristram were on foot, and gat their horses again,
and either asked counsel of other what was best to do. By my head, said
Sir Tristram, I will follow this strong knight that thus hath shamed
us. Well, said Sir Palamides, and I will repose me hereby with a friend
of mine. Beware, said Sir Tristram unto Palamides, that ye fail not
that day that ye have set with me to do battle, for, as I deem, ye will
not hold your day, for I am much bigger than ye. As for that, said Sir
Palamides, be it as it be may, for I fear you not: for and I be not
sick nor prisoner I will not fail you. But I have cause for to have
more doubt of you that ye will not meet with me, for ye ride after
yonder strong knight, and if ye meet with him it is an hard adventure
and ever ye escape his hands. Right so Sir Tristram and Sir Palamides
departed, and either took their ways diverse.