CHAPTER XXI

HOW GALAHAD ANOINTED WITH THE BLOOD OF THE SPEAR THE MAIMED KING, AND

OTHER ADVENTURES

And Galahad went anon to the spear which lay upon the table, and

touched the blood with his fingers, and came after to the maimed king

and anointed his legs. And therewith he clothed him anon, and start

upon his feet out of his bed as an whole man, and thanked Our Lord

that He had healed him. And that was not to the world ward, for anon

he yielded him to a place of religion of white monks, and was a full

holy man. That same night about midnight came a voice among them which

said: My sons and not my chief sons, my friends and not my warriors,

go ye hence where ye hope best to do and as I bad you. Ah, thanked be

Thou, Lord, that Thou wilt vouchsafe to call us, Thy sinners. Now may

we well prove that we have not lost our pains. And anon in all haste

they took their harness and departed. But the three knights of Gaul,

one of them hight Claudine, King Claudas' son, and the other two were

great gentlemen. Then prayed Galahad to every each of them, that if

they come to King Arthur's court that they should salute my lord, Sir

Launcelot, my father, and of them of the Round Table; and prayed them

if that they came on that part that they should not forget it. Right

so departed Galahad, Percivale and Bors with him; and so they rode

three days, and then they came to a rivage, and found the ship whereof

the tale speaketh of tofore. And when they came to the board they

found in the middes the table of silver which they had left with the

maimed king, and the Sangreal which was covered with red samite. Then

were they glad to have such things in their fellowship; and so they

entered and made great reverence thereto; and Galahad fell in his

prayer long time to Our Lord, that at what time he asked, that he

should pass out of this world. So much he prayed till a voice said to

him: Galahad, thou shalt have thy request; and when thou askest the

death of thy body thou shalt have it, and then shalt thou find the

life of the soul. Percivale heard this, and prayed him, of fellowship

that was between them, to tell him wherefore he asked such things.

That shall I tell you, said Galahad; the other day when we saw a part

of the adventures of the Sangreal I was in such a joy of heart, that I

trow never man was that was earthly. And therefore I wot well, when my

body is dead my soul shall be in great joy to see the blessed Trinity

every day, and the Majesty of Our Lord, Jesu Christ. So long were they

in the ship that they said to Galahad: Sir, in this bed ought ye to

lie, for so saith the scripture. And so he laid him down and slept a

great while; and when he awaked he looked afore him and saw the city

of Sarras. And as they would have landed they saw the ship wherein

Percivale had put his sister in. Truly, said Percivale, in the name of

God, well hath my sister holden us covenant. Then took they out of the

ship the table of silver, and he took it to Percivale and to Bors, to

go tofore, and Galahad came behind. And right so they went to the

city, and at the gate of the city they saw an old man crooked. Then

Galahad called him and bad him help to bear this heavy thing. Truly,

said the old man, it is ten year ago that I might not go but with

crutches. Care thou not, said Galahad, and arise up and shew thy good

will. And so he essayed, and found himself as whole as ever he was.

Then ran he to the table, and took one part against Galahad, And anon

arose there great noise in the city, that a cripple was made whole by

knights marvellous that entered into the city. Then anon after, the

three knights went to the water, and brought up into the palace

Percivale's sister, and buried her as richly as a king's daughter

ought to be. And when the king of the city, which was cleped

Estorause, saw the fellowship, he asked them of whence they were, and

what thing it was that they had brought upon the table of silver. And

they told him the truth of the Sangreal, and the power which that God

had set there. Then the king was a tyrant, and was come of the line of

paynims, and took them and put them in prison in a deep hole.

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