_How Sir Lamorak visited king Lot’s wife, and how Sir Gaheris slew her
which was his own mother._
Now turn we unto Sir Lamorak, that much was there praised. Then, by the
mean of Sir Gawaine and his brethren, they sent for their mother there
besides fast by a castle beside Camelot; and all was to that intent to
slay Sir Lamorak. The queen of Orkney was there but a while, but Sir
Lamorak wist of her being, and was full fain; and for to make an end of
this matter he sent unto her, and there betwixt them was a time
assigned that Sir Lamorak should come to her. Thereof was ware Sir
Gaheris, and there he rode afore, the same time, and waited upon Sir
Lamorak. And then he saw where he came all armed; and where Sir Lamorak
alight, he tied his horse to a privy postern, and so he went into a
parlour and unarmed him; and then he went unto the queen, and she made
of him passing great joy, and he of her again, for either loved other
passing sore. So when the knight, Sir Gaheris, saw his time, he came
unto them, all armed, with his sword naked, and suddenly gat his mother
by the hair, and strake off her head. When Sir Lamorak saw the blood
dash upon him all hot, the which he loved passing well, wit you well he
was sore abashed and dismayed of that dolorous knight. And therewithal
Sir Lamorak leaped up as a knight dismayed, saying thus: Ah Sir
Gaheris, knight of the Table Round, foul and evil have ye done, and to
you great shame. Alas, why have ye slain your mother that bare you;
with more right ye should have slain me. The offence hast thou done,
said Gaheris, notwithstanding a man is born to offer his service, but
yet shouldest thou beware with whom thou meddlest, for thou hast put me
and my brethren to a shame, and thy father slew our father; and thou to
love our mother is too much shame for us to suffer. And as for thy
father king Pellinore, my brother Sir Gawaine and I slew him. Ye did
him the more wrong, said Sir Lamorak, for my father slew not your
father; it was Balan le Savage; and as yet my father’s death is not
revenged. Leave those words, said Gaheris, for and thou speak
feloniously I will slay thee, but because thou art unarmed I am ashamed
to slay thee. But wit thou well, in what place I may get thee I shall
slay thee; and now my mother is quit of thee; and therefore withdraw
thee and take thine armour, that thou were gone. Sir Lamorak saw there
was none other boot, but fast armed him, and took his horse, and rode
his way, making great sorrow. But for the shame and dolour he would not
ride to king Arthur’s court, but rode another way. But when it was
known that Gaheris had slain his mother, the king was passing wroth,
and commanded him to go out of his court. Wit ye well, Sir Gawaine was
wroth that Gaheris had slain his mother, and let Sir Lamorak escape.
And for this matter was the king passing wroth, and so was Sir
Launcelot, and many other knights. Sir, said Sir Launcelot, here is a
great mischief befallen by felony, and by forecast treason, that your
sister is thus shamefully slain. And I dare say that it was wrought by
treason, and I dare say ye shall lose that good knight Sir Lamorak, the
which is great pity. I wote well and am sure, and Sir Tristram wist it
he would never more come within your court, the which should grieve you
much more, and all your knights. God defend, said the noble king
Arthur, that I should lose Sir Lamorak or Sir Tristram, for then twain
of my chief knights of the Table Round were gone. Sir, said Sir
Launcelot, I am sure that ye shall lose Sir Lamorak, for Sir Gawaine
and his brethren will slay him by one mean or other, for they among
them have concluded and sworn to slay him and ever they may see their
time. That shall I let, said Arthur.