CHAP. XXIV.

_How king Arthur marvelled much of the justing in the field, and how he

rode and found Sir Launcelot._

So this tournament and this justs dured long, till it was near night,

for the knights of the Round Table relieved ever unto king Arthur; for

the king was wroth out of measure that he and his knights might not

prevail that day. Then Sir Gawaine said to the king, I marvel where all

this day Sir Bors de Ganis and his fellowship of Sir Launcelot’s blood

be. I marvel all this day they be not about you. It is for some cause,

said Sir Gawaine. By my head, said Sir Kay, Sir Bors is yonder all this

day upon the right hand of this field, and there he and his blood done

more worshipfully than we do. It may well be, said Sir Gawaine, but I

dread me ever of guile, for on pain of my life, said Sir Gawaine, this

knight with the red sleeve of gold is himself Sir Launcelot, I see well

by his riding and by his great strokes, and the other knight in the

same colour is the good young knight Sir Lavaine. Also that knight with

the green shield is my brother Sir Gareth, and yet he hath disguised

himself, for no man shall never make him be against Sir Launcelot,

because he made him knight. By my head, said Arthur, nephew, I believe

you, therefore tell me now what is your best counsel? Sir, said Sir

Gawaine, ye shall have my counsel. Let blow unto lodging, for, and he

be Sir Launcelot du Lake, and my brother Sir Gareth with him, with the

help of that good young knight Sir Lavaine, trust me truly it will be

no boot to strive with them, but if we should fall ten or twelve upon

one knight, and that were no worship, but shame. Ye say truth, said the

king, and for to say sooth, said the king, it were shame to us, so many

as we be, to set upon them any more. For wit ye well, said the king,

they be three good knights, and namely that knight with the sleeve of

gold. So then they blew unto lodging; but forthwithal king Arthur let

send unto the four kings, and to the mighty duke, and prayed them that

the knight with the sleeve of gold depart not from them, but that the

king may speak with him. Then forthwithal king Arthur alight, and

unarmed him, and took a little hackney, and rode after Sir Launcelot,

for ever he had a spy upon him; and so he found him among the four

kings and the duke, and there the king prayed them all unto supper. And

they said they would with good will. And so when they were unarmed,

then king Arthur knew Sir Launcelot, Sir Lavaine, and Sir Gareth. Ah

Sir Launcelot, said king Arthur, this day ye have heated me and my

knights. So they went unto Arthur’s lodging all together, and there was

a great feast and great revel, and the prize was given unto Sir

Launcelot, and by heralds they named him that he had smitten down fifty

knights, and Sir Gareth five and thirty, and Sir Lavaine four and

twenty knights. Then Sir Launcelot told the king and the queen how the

lady huntress shot him in the forest of Windsor in the thigh with a

broad arrow, and how the wound thereof was that time six inches deep,

and in like long. Also Arthur blamed Sir Gareth, because he left his

fellowship and held with Sir Launcelot. My lord, said Sir Gareth, he

made me a knight, and when I saw him so hard bestad, me thought it was

my worship to help him, for I saw him do so much, and so many noble

knights against him. And when I understood that he was Sir Launcelot du

Lake I shamed to see so many knights against him alone. Truly, said

king Arthur unto Sir Gareth, ye say well, and worshipfully have ye

done, and to yourself great worship, and all the days of my life, said

king Arthur unto Sir Gareth, wit you well I shall love you and trust

you the more better. For ever, said Arthur, it is a worshipful knight’s

deed to help another worshipful knight when he seeth him in a great

danger, for ever a worshipful man will be loth to see a worshipful

shamed, and he that is of no worship, and fareth with cowardice, never

shall he shew gentleness, nor no manner of goodness, where he seeth a

man in any danger, for then ever will a coward shew no mercy, and

always a good man will do ever to another man as he would be done to

himself. So then there were great feasts unto kings and dukes; and

revel, game, and play, and all manner of nobleness was used; and he

that was courteous, true, and faithful to his friend, was that time

cherished.

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