"Nay," said Sir Tristram, "I will never give my shield up for her sake

who gave it me; but if thou wilt not stand by me to-day I will surely

slay thee; for I ask no more of thee than to fight one knight, and if

thy heart will not serve thee that much, thou shalt stand by and look on

me and them."

"Would God that I had never met with ye!" cried Sir Dinadan; "but I

promise to look on and do all that I may to save myself."

Anon they came to where the thirty knights lay waiting, and Sir Tristram

rushed upon them, saying, "Here is one who fights for love of Lancelot!"

Then slew he two of them at the first onset with his spear, and ten more

swiftly after with his sword. At that Sir Dinadan took courage, and

assailed the others with him, till they turned and fled.

But Sir Tristram and Sir Dinadan rode on till nightfall, and meeting

with a shepherd, asked him if he knew of any lodging thereabouts.

"Truly, fair lords," said he, "there is good lodging in a castle hard

by, but it is a custom there that none shall lodge therein save ye first

joust with two knights, and as soon as ye be within, ye shall find your

match."

"That is an evil lodging," said Sir Dinadan; "lodge where ye will, I

will not lodge there."

"Shame on thee!" said Sir Tristram; "art thou a knight at all?"

Then he required him on his knighthood to go with him, and they rode

together to the castle. As soon as they were near, two knights came out

and ran full speed against them; but both of them they overthrew, and

went within the castle, and had noble cheer. Now, when they were unarmed

and ready to take rest, there came to the castle-gate two knights, Sir

Palomedes and Sir Gaheris, and desired the custom of the castle.

"I would far rather rest than fight," said Sir Dinadan.

"That may not be," replied Sir Tristram, "for we must needs defend the

custom of the castle, seeing we have overcome its lords; therefore, make

ready."

"Alas that I ever came into your company," said Sir Dinadan.

So they made ready, and Sir Gaheris encountered Sir Tristram and fell

before him; but Sir Palomedes overthrew Sir Dinadan. Then would all

fight on foot save Sir Dinadan, for he was sorely bruised and frighted

by his fall. And when Sir Tristram prayed him to fight, "I will not,"

answered he, "for I was wounded by those thirty knights with whom we

fought this morning; and as to you, ye are in truth like one gone mad,

and who would cast himself away! There be but two knights in the world

so mad, and the other is Sir Lancelot, with whom I once rode forth, who

kept me evermore at battling so that for a quarter of a year thereafter

I lay in my bed. Heaven defend me again from either of your

fellowships!"

"Well," said Sir Tristram, "if it must be, I will fight them both."

Therewith he drew his sword and assailed Sir Palomedes and Sir Gaheris

together; but Sir Palomedes said, "Nay, but it is a shame for two to

fight with one." So he bade Sir Gaheris stand by, and he and Sir

Tristram fought long together; but in the end Sir Tristram drave him

backward, whereat Sir Gaheris and Sir Dinadan with one accord sundered

them. Then Sir Tristram prayed the two knights to lodge there; but

Dinadan departed and rode away into a priory hard by, and there he

lodged that night.

And on the morrow came Sir Tristram to the priory to find him, and

seeing him so weary that he could not ride, he left him, and departed.

At that same priory was lodged Sir Pellinore, who asked Sir Dinadan Sir

Tristram's name, but could not learn it, for Sir Tristram had charged

that he should remain unknown. Then said Sir Pellinore, "Since ye will

not tell it me, I will ride after him and find it myself."

"Beware, Sir knight," said Sir Dinadan, "ye will repent it if ye follow

him."

But Sir Pellinore straightway mounted and overtook him, and cried to him

to joust; whereat Sir Tristram forthwith turned and smote him down; and

wounded him full sorely in the shoulder.

On the day after, Sir Tristram met a herald, who told him of a

tournament proclaimed between King Carados of Scotland, and the King of

North Wales, to be held at the Maiden's Castle. Now King Carados sought

Sir Lancelot to fight there on his side, and the King of North Wales

sought Sir Tristram. And Sir Tristram purposed to be there. So as he

rode, he met Sir Key, the seneschal, and Sir Sagramour, and Sir Key

proffered to joust with him. But he refused, desiring to keep himself

unwearied for the tourney. Then Sir Key cried, "Sir knight of Cornwall,

joust with me, or yield as recreant." When Sir Tristram heard that, he

fiercely turned and set his spear in rest, and spurred his horse towards

him. But when Sir Key saw him so madly coming on, he in his turn

refused, whereat Sir Tristram called him coward, till for shame he was

compelled to meet him. Then Sir Tristram lightly smote him down, and

rode away. But Sir Sagramour pursued him, crying loudly to joust with

him also. So Sir Tristram turned and quickly overthrew him likewise, and

departed.

Anon a damsel met him as he rode, and told him of a knight adventurous

who did great harm thereby, and prayed him for his help. But as he went

with her he met Sir Gawain, who knew the damsel for a maiden of Queen

Morgan le Fay. Knowing, therefore, that she needs must have evil plots

against Sir Tristram, Sir Gawain demanded of him courteously whither he

went.

"I know not whither," said he, "save as this damsel leadeth me."

"Sir," said Sir Gawain, "ye shall not ride with her, for she and her

lady never yet did good to any;" and, drawing his sword, he said to the

damsel, "Tell me now straightway for what cause thou leadest this

knight, or else shalt thou die; for I know of old thy lady's treason."

"Mercy, Sir Gawain," cried the damsel, "and I will tell thee all." Then

she told him that Queen Morgan had ordained thirty fair damsels to seek

out Sir Lancelot and Sir Tristram, and by their wiles persuade them to

her castle, where she had thirty knights in wait to slay them.

"Oh shame!" cried Sir Gawain, "that ever such foul treason should be

wrought by a queen, and a king's sister." Then said he to Sir Tristram,

"Sir knight, if ye will stand with me, we will together prove the malice

of these thirty knights."

"I will not fail you," answered he, "for but few days since I had to do

with thirty knights of that same queen, and trust we may win honor as

lightly now as then."

So they rode together, and when they came to the castle, Sir Gawain

cried aloud, "Queen Morgan le Fay, send out thy knights that we may

fight with them."

Then the queen urged her knights to issue forth, but they durst not, for

they well knew Sir Tristram, and feared him greatly.

So Sir Tristram and Sir Gawain went on their way, and as they rode they

saw a knight, named Sir Brewse-without-pity, chasing a lady, with intent

to slay her. Then Sir Gawain prayed Sir Tristram to hold still and let

him assail that knight. So he rode up between Sir Brewse and the lady,

and cried, "False knight, turn thee to me and leave that lady." Then Sir

Brewse turned and set his spear in rest, and rushed against Sir Gawain

and overthrew him, and rode his horse upon him as he lay, which when Sir

Tristram saw, he cried, "Forbear that villainy," and galloped at him.

But when Sir Brewse saw by the shield it was Sir Tristram, he turned and

fled. And though Sir Tristram followed swiftly after him, yet he was so

well horsed that he escaped.

Anon Sir Tristram and Sir Gawain came nigh the Maiden's Castle, and

there an old knight named Sir Pellonnes gave them lodging. And Sir

Persides, the son of Sir Pellonnes, a good knight, came out to welcome

them. And, as they stood talking at a bay window of the castle, they saw

a goodly knight ride by on a black horse, and carrying a black shield.

"What knight is that?" asked Tristram.

"One of the best knights in all the world," said Sir Persides.

"Is he Sir Lancelot?" said Sir Tristram.

"Nay," answered Sir Persides, "it is Sir Palomedes, who is yet

unchristened."

Within a while one came and told them that a knight with a black shield

had smitten down thirteen knights. "Let us go and see this jousting,"

said Sir Tristram. So they armed themselves and went down. And when Sir

Palomedes saw Sir Persides, he sent a squire to him and proffered him to

joust. So they jousted, and Sir Persides was overthrown. Then Sir

Tristram made ready to joust, but ere he had his spear in rest, Sir

Palomedes took him at advantage, and struck him on the shield so that he

fell. At that Sir Tristram was wroth out of measure and sore ashamed,

wherefore he sent a squire and prayed Sir Palomedes to joust once again.

But he would not, saying, "Tell thy master to revenge himself to-morrow

at the Maiden's Castle, where he shall see me again."

So on the morrow Sir Tristram commanded his servant to give him a black

shield with no cognizance thereon, and he and Sir Persides rode into the

tournament and joined King Carados' side.

Then the knights of the King of North Wales came forth, and there was a

great fighting and breaking of spears, and overthrow of men and horses.

Now King Arthur sat above in a high gallery to see the tourney and give

the judgment, and Sir Lancelot sat beside him. Then came against Sir

Tristram and Sir Persides, two knights with them of North Wales, Sir

Bleoberis and Sir Gaheris; and Sir Persides was smitten down and nigh

slain, for four horsemen rode over him. But Sir Tristram rode against

Sir Gaheris and smote him from his horse, and when Sir Bleoberis next

encountered him, he overthrew him also. Anon they horsed themselves

again, and with them came Sir Dinadan, whom Sir Tristram forthwith smote

so sorely, that he reeled off his saddle. Then cried he, "Ah! Sir

knight, I know ye better than ye deem, and promise nevermore to come

against ye." Then rode Sir Bleoberis at him the second time, and had a

buffet that felled him to the earth. And soon thereafter the king

commanded to cease for that day, and all men marveled who Sir Tristram

was, for the prize of the first day was given him in the name of the

Knight of the Black Shield.

Now Sir Palomedes was on the side of the King of North Wales, but knew

not Sir Tristram again. And, when he saw his marvelous deeds, he sent to

ask his name. "As to that," said Sir Tristram, "he shall not know at

this time, but tell him he shall know when I have broken two spears upon

him, for I am the knight he smote down yesterday, and whatever side he

taketh, I will take the other."

So when they told him that Sir Palomedes would be on King Carados'

side--for he was kindred to King Arthur--"Then will I be on the King of

North Wales' side," said he, "but else would I be on my lord King

Arthur's."

Then on the morrow, when King Arthur was come, the heralds blew unto the

tourney. And King Carados jousted with the King of a Hundred Knights and

fell before him, and then came in King Arthur's knights and bare back

those of North Wales. But anon Sir Tristram came to aid them and bare

back the battle, and fought so mightily that none could stand against

him, for he smote down on the right and on the left, so that all the

knights and common people shouted his praise.

"Since I bare arms," said King Arthur, "never saw I a knight do more

marvelous deeds."

Then the King of the Hundred Knights and those of North Wales set upon

twenty knights who were of Sir Lancelot's kin, who fought all together,

none failing the others. When Sir Tristram beheld their nobleness and

valor, he marveled much. "Well may he be valiant and full of prowess,"

said he, "who hath such noble knights for kindred." So, when he had

looked on them awhile, he thought it shame to see two hundred men

assailing twenty, and riding to the King of a Hundred Knights, he said,

"I pray thee, Sir king, leave your fighting with those twenty knights,

for ye be too many and they be too few. For ye shall gain no honor if ye

win, and that I see verily ye will not do unless ye slay them; but if ye

will not stay, I will ride with them and help them."

"Nay," said the king, "ye shall not do so; for full gladly I will do

your courtesy," and with that he withdrew his knights.

Then Sir Tristram rode his way into the forest, that no man might know

him. And King Arthur caused the heralds to blow that the tourney should

end that day, and he gave the King of North Wales the prize, because Sir

Tristram was on his side. And in all the field there was such a cry that

the sound thereof was heard two miles away--"The knight with the black

shield hath won the field."

"Alas!" said King Arthur, "where is that knight? it is shame to let him

thus escape us." Then he comforted his knights, and said, "Be not

dismayed, my friends, howbeit ye have lost the day; be of good cheer;

to-morrow I myself will be in the field, and fare with you." So they all

rested that night.

And on the morrow the heralds blew unto the field. So the King of North

Wales and the King of a Hundred Knights encountered with King Carados

and the King of Ireland, and overthrew them. With that came King Arthur,

and did mighty deeds of arms, and overthrew the King of North Wales and

his fellows, and put twenty valiant knights to the worse. Anon came in

Sir Palomedes, and made great fight upon King Arthur's side. But Sir

Tristram rode furiously against him, and Sir Palomedes was thrown from

his horse. Then cried King Arthur, "Knight of the Black Shield, keep

thyself." And as he spake he came upon him, and smote him from his

saddle to the ground, and so passed on to other knights. Then Sir

Palomedes having now another horse rushed at Sir Tristram, as he was on

foot, thinking to run over him. But he was aware of him, and stepped

aside, and grasped Sir Palomedes by the arms, and pulled him off his

horse. Then they rushed together with their swords, and many stood still

to gaze on them. And Sir Tristram smote Sir Palomedes with three mighty

strokes upon the helm, crying at each stroke, "Take this for Sir

Tristram's sake," and with that Sir Palomedes fell to the earth.

Anon the King of North Wales brought Sir Tristram another horse, and Sir

Palomedes found one also. Then did they joust again with passing rage,

for both by now were like mad lions. But Sir Tristram avoided his spear,

and seized Sir Palomedes by the neck, and pulled him from his saddle,

and bore him onward ten spears' length, and so let him fall. Then King

Arthur drew forth his sword and smote the spear asunder, and gave Sir

Tristram two or three sore strokes ere he could get at his own sword.

But when he had it in his hand he mightily assailed the king. With that

eleven knights of Lancelot's kin went forth against him, but he smote

them all down to the earth, so that men marveled at his deeds.

And the cry was now so great that Sir Lancelot got a spear in his hand,

and came down to assay Sir Tristram, saying, "Knight with the black

shield, make ready." When Sir Tristram heard him he leveled his spear,

and both stooping their heads, they ran together mightily, as it had

been thunder. And Sir Tristram's spear brake short, but Sir Lancelot

struck him with a deep wound in the side and broke his spear, yet

overthrew him not. Therewith Sir Tristram, smarting at his wound, drew

forth his sword, and rushing at Sir Lancelot, gave him mighty strokes

upon the helm, so that the sparks flew from it, and Sir Lancelot stooped

his head down to the saddle-bow. But then Sir Tristram turned and left

the field, for he felt his wound so grievous that he deemed he should

soon die. Then did Sir Lancelot hold the field against all comers, and

put the King of North Wales and his party to the worse. And because he

was the last knight in the field the prize was given him.

But he refused to take it, and when the cry was raised, "Sir Lancelot

hath won the day," he cried out, "Nay, but Sir Tristram is the victor,

for he first began and last endured, and so hath he done each day." And

all men honored Lancelot more for his knightly words than if he had

taken the prize.

This was the tournament ended, and King Arthur departed to Caerleon, for

the Whitsun feast was now nigh come, and all the knights adventurous

went their ways. And many sought Sir Tristram in the forest whither he

had gone, and at last Sir Lancelot found him, and brought him to King

Arthur's court, as hath been told already.

SIR GALAHAD AND THE QUEST OF THE HOLY GRAIL

XIII

THE KNIGHTS GO TO SEEK THE GRAIL

After these things Merlin fell into a dotage of love for a damsel of the

lady of the lake, and would let her have no rest, but followed her in

every place. And ever she encouraged him, and made him welcome till she

had learned all his crafts that she desired to know.

Then upon a time she went with him beyond the sea to the land of

Benwicke, and as they went he showed her many wonders, till at length

she was afraid, and would fain have been delivered from him.

And as they were in the forest of Broceliande, they sat together under

an oak-tree, and the damsel prayed to see all that charm whereby men

might be shut up yet alive in rocks or trees. But he refused her a long

time, fearing to let her know, yet in the end, her prayers and kisses

overcame him, and he told her all. Then did she make him great cheer,

but anon, as he lay down to sleep, she softly rose, and walked about him

waving her hands and muttering the charm, and presently enclosed him

fast within the tree whereby he slept. And therefrom nevermore he could

by any means come out for all the crafts that he could do. And so she

departed and left Merlin.

At the vigil of the next Feast of Pentecost, when all the Knights of the

Round Table were met together at Camelot, and had heard mass, and were

about to sit down to meat, there rode into the hall a fair lady on

horseback, who went straight up to King Arthur where he sat upon his

throne, and reverently saluted him.

"God be with thee, fair damsel," quoth the king; "what desirest thou of

me?"

"I pray thee tell me, lord," she answered, "where Sir Lancelot is."

"Yonder may ye see him," said King Arthur.

Then went she to Sir Lancelot and said, "Sir, I salute thee in King

Pelles' name, and require thee to come with me into the forest hereby."

Then asked he her with whom she dwelt, and what she wished of him.

"I dwell with King Pelles," said she, "whom Balin erst so sorely wounded

when he smote the dolorous stroke. It is he who hath sent me to call

thee."

"I will go with thee gladly," said Sir Lancelot, and bade his squire

straightway saddle his horse and bring his armor.

Then came the queen to him and said, "Sir Lancelot, will ye leave me

thus at this high feast?"

"Madam," replied the damsel, "by dinner-time to-morrow he shall be with

you."

"If I thought not," said the queen, "he should not go with thee by my

goodwill."

Then Sir Lancelot and the lady rode forth till they came to the forest,

and in a valley thereof found an abbey of nuns, whereby a squire stood

ready to open the gates. When they had entered, and descended from their

horses, a joyful crowd pressed round Sir Lancelot and heartily saluted

him, and led him to the abbess's chamber, and unarmed him. Anon he saw

his cousins likewise there, Sir Bors and Sir Lionel, who also made great

joy at seeing him, and said, "By what adventure art thou here, for we

thought to have seen thee at Camelot to-morrow?"

"A damsel brought me here," said he, "but as yet I know not for what

service."

As they thus talked twelve nuns came in, who brought with them a youth

so passing fair and well made, that in all the world his match could not

be found. His name was Galahad, and though he knew him not, nor Lancelot

him, Sir Lancelot was his father.

"Sir," said the nuns, "we bring thee here this child whom we have

nourished from his youth, and pray thee to make him a knight, for from

no worthier hand can he receive that order."

Then Sir Lancelot, looking on the youth, saw that he was seemly and

demure as a dove, with every feature good and noble, and thought he

never had beheld a better fashioned man of his years. "Cometh this

desire from himself?" said he.

"Yea," answered Galahad and all the nuns.

"To-morrow, then, in reverence for the feast, he shall have his wish,"

said Sir Lancelot.

And the next day at the hour of prime, he knighted him, and said, "God

make of thee as good a man as He hath made thee beautiful."

Then with Sir Lionel and Sir Bors he returned to the court, and found

all gone to the minster to hear service. When they came into the

banquet-hall each knight and baron found his name written in some seat

in letters of gold, as "here ought to sit Sir Lionel," "here ought to

sit Sir Gawain,"--and so forth. And in the Perilous Seat, at the high

center of the table, a name was also written, whereat they marveled

greatly, for no living man had ever yet dared sit upon that seat, save

one, and him a flame leaped forth and drew down under earth, so that he

was no more seen.

Then came Sir Lancelot and read the letters in that seat, and said, "My

counsel is that this inscription be now covered up until the knight be

come who shall achieve this great adventure." So they made a veil of

silk and put it over the letters.

In the meanwhile came Sir Gawain to the court and told the king he had a

message to him from beyond the sea, from Merlin.

"For," said he, "as I rode through the forest of Broceliande but five

days since, I heard the voice of Merlin speaking to me from the midst of

an oak-tree, whereat, in great amazement, I besought him to come forth.

But he, with many groans, replied he never more might do so, for that

none could free him, save the damsel of the Lake, who had enclosed him

there by his own spells which he had taught her. 'But go,' said he, 'to

King Arthur, and tell him, that he now prepare his knights and all his

Table Round to seek the Sangreal, for the time is come when it shall be

achieved.'"

When Sir Gawain had spoken thus, King Arthur sat pensive in spirit, and

mused deeply of the Holy Grail and what saintly knight should come who

might achieve it.

Anon he bade them hasten to set on the banquet. "Sir," said Sir Key, the

seneschal, "if we go now to meat ye will break the ancient custom of

your court, for never have ye dined at this high feast till ye have seen

some strange adventure."

"Thou sayest truly," said the king, "but my mind was full of wonders and

musings, till I bethought me not of mine old custom."

As they stood speaking thus, a squire ran in and cried, "Lord, I bring

thee marvelous tidings."

"What be they?" said King Arthur.

"Lord," said he, "hereby at the river is a marvelous great stone, which

I myself saw swim down hither-wards upon the water, and in it there is

set a sword, and ever the stone heaveth and swayeth on the water, but

floateth down no further with the stream."

"I will go and see it," said the king. So all the knights went with him,

and when they came to the river, there surely found they a mighty stone

of red marble floating on the water, as the squire had said, and

therein stuck a fair and rich sword, on the pommel whereof were precious

stones wrought skillfully with gold into these words: "No man shall take

me hence but he by whose side I should hang, and he shall be the best

knight in the world."

When the king read this, he turned round to Sir Lancelot, and said,

"Fair sir, this sword ought surely to be thine, for thou art the best

knight in all the world."

But Lancelot answered soberly, "Certainly, sir, it is not for me; nor

will I have the hardihood to set my hand upon it. For he that toucheth

it and faileth to achieve it shall one day be wounded by it mortally.

But I doubt not, lord, this day will show the greatest marvels that we

yet have seen, for now the time is fully come, as Merlin hath forewarned

us, when all the prophecies about the Sangreal shall be fulfilled."

Then stepped Sir Gawain forward and pulled at the sword, but could not

move it, and after him Sir Percival, to keep him fellowship in any peril

he might suffer. But no other knight durst be so hardy as to try.

"Now may ye go to your dinner," said Sir Key, "for a marvelous adventure

ye have had."

So all returned from the river, and every knight sat down in his own

place, and the high feast and banquet then was sumptuously begun, and

all the hall was full of laughter and loud talk and jests, and running

to and fro of squires who served their knights, and noise of jollity and

mirth.

Then suddenly befell a wondrous thing, for all the doors and windows of

the hall shut violently of themselves, and made thick darkness; and

presently there came a fair and gentle light from out the Perilous Seat,

and filled the palace with its beams. Then a dead silence fell on all

the knights, and each man anxiously beheld his neighbor.

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