 chapters 1 to 5, Book 10, Volume 2 of Le Morte d'Adures. This is LibriVox Recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please visit LibriVox.org. Read by Arthos, Le Morte d'Adures, Volume 2 by Sir Thomas Mallory. Chapter 1 And if so be, you can describe what you bear, ye are worthy to bear the arms. As for that, said Sir Tristram, I will answer you. The shield was given me, not desired, of Queen Morgan Le Fay, and as for me I cannot describe these arms, for it is no point of my charge, and yet I trust to God to bear them with worship. Truly, said King Arthur, ye ought not to bear none arms, but if ye whisked what ye bear. But I pray you, tell me your name. To what intent, said Sir Tristram? For I would wick, said Arthur. Sir, ye shall not wick as at this time. Then shall ye and I do battle together, said King Arthur. Why, said Sir Tristram, will ye do battle with me? But if I tell you my name, and that little needeth you, and ye were a man of worship, for ye have seen me this day, have had great travail. And therefore ye are a villainous knight to ask battle of me, considering my great travail. How be it, I will not fail you, and have ye no doubt that I fear not you, though you think you have me at great advantage, yet shall I right well endure you? And there, with all, King Arthur dressed his shield and his spear, and Sir Tristram against him, and they came so eagerly together. And there King Arthur break his spear all to pieces upon Sir Tristram's shield, but Sir Tristram hit Arthur again, that horse and man fell to the earth, and there was King Arthur wounded on the left side a great wound and a perilous. Then when Sir Uayne saw his Lord Arthur lie on the ground, saw wounded, he was passing heavy, and then he dressed his shield and his spear, and cried aloud unto Sir Tristram, and said, Knight, defend thee. So they came together as thunder, and Sir Uayne braised his spear all to pieces upon Sir Tristram's shield. And Sir Tristram smote him harder, and soarer, with such a might that he bear him clean out of his saddle to the earth. With that Sir Tristram turned about and said, Fair Knights, I had no need to joust with you, for I have had enough to do this day. Then arose Arthur, and went to Sir Uayne, and said to Sir Tristram, We have, as we have deserved, for through our augullité we demanded battle of you, and yet we knew not your name. Nevertheless by St. Cross said Sir Uayne, He is a strong knight at mine advice, as any is now living. Then Sir Tristram departed, and in every place he asked and demanded after Sir Lancelot, but in no place he could not hear of him whether he were dead or alive. Wherefore Sir Tristram made great dole and sorrow. So Sir Tristram rode by a forest, and then he was aware of a fair tower by a marsh, on that one side, and on that other side a fair meadow, and there he saw ten nights fighting together, and ever the nearer he came he saw how there was but one night did battle against nine knights, and that one did so marvelously that Sir Tristram had great wonder that ever one night might do so great deeds of arms, and then within a little while he had slain half their horses and unhorsed them, and their horses ran into the fields and forest. Then Sir Tristram had so great pity of that one night that endured so great pain, and never he thought it should be served palomides by his shield. And so he rode unto the knights and cried unto them, and bade them cease of their battle, for they did themselves great shame so many knights to fight with one. Then answered the master of those knights, his name was called Breuse sans speedy. That was at that time the most mischievous night living, and said, Sir Knight, what have ye do with us to meddle, and therefore, and ye be wise, depart on your way as he came, for this night shall not escape us. That were pity, said Sir Tristram, that so good a night as he is, should be slain so cowardly, and therefore I warn you I will succor him with all my pleasants. Chapter 2 So Sir Tristram alighted 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 smoked on the right hand, and on the left hand passing sore, that well nigh at every stroke he struck down a night. And when they aspired his strokes, they fled all with Breuse sans speedy unto the tower, and Sir Tristram followed fast after with his sword in his hand, but they escaped into the tower, and shot Sir Tristram without the gate. And when Sir Tristram saw this, he returned back unto Sir Palomides, and found him sitting under a tree sore-wounded. Ah, fair night, said Sir Tristram, well be ye found. Gramercy, said Sir Palomides, 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 Palomides. O Jesus, 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 Palomides? My name is Sir Tristram, your mortal enemy. It may be so, said Sir Palomides. But ye have done over much for me this day, that I should fight with you. For in as much as ye have saved my life, it will be no worship for you, to have a do with me, for ye are fresh, and I am wounded sore. And therefore, and ye will needs have a do with me, assign me a day, and then shall I meet 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 Perron. So they were agreed. Then Sir Tristram asked Sir Palomides why the ten knights did battle with him. For this cause, said Sir Palomides, as I rode upon my adventures in a forest here beside, I aspired 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 Sebreux sans pitié. Then for pity I made the damsel to leap on her paltry, 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 Sebreux sans pitié, and suddenly he struck me from my horse. And then, or I might recover my horse, this Sebreux slew the damsel. And so I took my horse again, and I was so ashamed, and so began the medley 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 Palomides. 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 bubbling. Fair sir, said Sir Tristram, to drink of that water have I courage, and then they are lighted off their horses. And then were they wear by them where a stood a great horse tied to a tree, and ever he knade. And then were they wear of a fair night armed under a tree, lacking no peace of harness, save his helm lay under his head. By the good Lord, said Sir Tristram, yonder lyreth a well-faring night, what is best to do? Awake him, said Sir Palomides. So Sir Tristram awaked him with the butt of his spear, and so the night rose up hastily, and put his helm upon his head, and got a great spear in his hand. And without any more words he hurled it 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 walloped farther, and fetched his course, and came hurling upon Sir Palomides, and there he struck him apart through the body, that he fell from his horse to the earth. And then this strange night left them there, and took his way through the forest. With this Sir Palomides and Sir Tristram were on foot, and got their horses again, either asked counsel of the other what was best to do. By my head, said Sir Tristram, I will follow this strong night, that thus hath shamed us. Well, said Sir Palomides, and I will repose me hereby with a friend of mine. Beware, said Sir Tristram, unto Palomides, that ye fail not that day, that ye have set with me to do battle. For, as I deem, you will not hold your day, for I am much bigger than ye. As for that, said Sir Palomides, be it as it may, for I fear you not. For, and I be not thick nor prisoner, I will not fail you. But I have cause to have more doubt of you, that ye will not meet with me, for ye ride after ye on the strong night. And if ye meet with him, it is an hard adventure, and ever ye escape his hands. Right, so Sir Tristram and Sir Palomides departed, either took their ways diverse. Chapter 3 And so Sir Tristram rode long after this strong night. And at the last he saw where lay a lady overthought a dead night. Fair lady, said Sir Tristram, who hath slain your lord? Sir, she said, here came a night riding, as my lord and I rested us here, and asked him of whence he was. And my lord said of Arthur's court, and therefore said the strong night, I will joust with thee, for I hate all these that be of Arthur's court. And my lord, that lieth here dead, and mounted on his horse. And the strong night and my lord encountered together, and there he smote my lord throughout with his spear. And thus he hath brought me great woe and damage. That me repenteth, said Sir Tristram, of your great anger, and it please you tell me your husband's name. Sir, said she, his name was Galadun, that would have proved a good night. So departed Sir Tristram from that dolerous lady, and had much evil lodging. Then, on the third day, Sir Tristram met with Sir Garwain, and with Sir Blaobaris, in a forest at a lodge, and either were sore wounded. Then Sir Tristram asked Sir Garwain and Sir Blaobaris if they met with such a night, with such a cognisance, with a covered shield. Fair Sir, said these nights, such a night met with us to our great damage. And first he smote down my fellow Sir Blaobaris, and sore wounded him, because he bade me I should not have a do with him. For why he was overstrong for me? That strong night took his words at scorn, and said he said it for mockery. And then they rode together, and so he hurt my fellow. And when he had done, so I might not for shame, but I must joust with him. And at the first course he smote me down, and my horse to the earth. And there he had almost slain me, and from us he took his horse, and departed. And in an evil time we met with him. Fair nights, said Sir Tristram, so he met with me, and with another night that hight Palomides. And he smote us both down with one spear, and hurt us right sore. By my faith, said Sir Garwain, by my counsel ye shall let him pass, and seek him no further. For at the next feast of the round table, upon pain of my head, ye shall find him there. By my faith, said Sir Tristram, I shall never rest till that I find him. And then Sir Garwain asked him his name. Then he said, My name is Sir Tristram. And so either told other their names, and then departed Sir Tristram, and rode his way. And by fortune, in a meadow, Sir Tristram met with Sir Kay, the Seneschal, and Sir Dinadan. What tidings with you, said Sir Tristram, with you nights? Not good, said these nights. Why so, said Sir Tristram, I pray you tell me, for I ride to seek a night. What cognisance, Barath, he said Sir Kay. He Barath, said Sir Tristram, a covered shield, close with cloth. By my head, said Sir Kay, that is the same night that met with us. For this night we were lodged within a widow's house, and there was a night that lodged. And when he whisked we were of Arthur's court, he spoke great villainy by the king, and especially by Queen Guinevere. Then, on the morn, was wage battle with him for that cause. And at the first recounter, said Sir Kay, he smoked me down from my horse, and hurt me passing sore. O, when my fellow Sir Dinadan saw me smitten down and hurt, he would not revenge me, but fled from me. And thus he departed. And then Sir Tristram asked them their names, and so either told other their names. And so Sir Tristram departed from Sir Kay and from Sir Dinadan, and so he passed through a great forest into a plain, till he was aware of a priory. And there he reposed him with a good man six days. Chapter 4 And then he sent his man that hiked Gouvernail, and commanded him to go to a city thereby to fetch him new harness. For it was a long time before that that Sir Tristram had been refreshed. His harness was brised and broken. And when Gouvernail his servant was come with his apparel, he took his leave at the widow, and mounted upon his horse, and rode his way early on the morn. Chapter 5 And by sudden adventure Sir Tristram met with Sir Sagram or Ladizairus, and with Sir Dynastal Savage. And these two knights met with Sir Tristram, and questioned with him, and asked him if he would joust with them. Fair knights said Sir Tristram, with a good will I would joust with you. But I have promised at a day set, near hand, to do battle with a strong knight. And therefore I am loath to have a do with you. For an it misfortune'd me here to be hurt, I should not be able to do my battle which I promised. As for that, said Sagramor, more gray your head, ye shall joust with us, or ye pass from us. Well, said Sir Tristram, if you enforce me there too, I must do what I may. Then they dressed their shields, and came running together with great ire. But through Sir Tristram's great force, he struck Sir Sagramor from his horse. Then he hurled his horse farther, and said to Sir Dynast, Knight, make thee ready. And so, through fine force, Sir Tristram struck Dynast from his horse. And when he saw them lie on the earth, he took his bridle, and rode forth on his way. And his man governail with him. And on, as Sir Tristram was passed, Sir Sagramor and Sir Dynast got again their horses, and mounted up lightly, and followed after Sir Tristram. And when Sir Tristram saw them come so fast after him, he returned with his horse to them, and asked them what they would. It is not long ago, sir, that I smote you to the earth at your own request and desire. I would have ridden by you, but you would not suffer me. And now, Miss Seymouth, you would do more battle with me. That is truth, said Sir Sagramor and Sir Dynast, for we will be revenged of the despite ye have done to us. Fair Knight, said Sir Tristram, that shall little need you. For all that I did to you ye caused it, and therefore I require you of your knighthood, leave me as at this time, for I am sure, and I do battle with you, I shall not escape without great hurts. And as I suppose ye shall not escape all lotless. And this is the cause why I am so loath to have a do with you, for I must fight within these three days with a good night, and as valiant as any is now living, and if I be hurt I shall not be able to do battle with him. What night is that, said Sir Sagramor, that she shall fight with all? Sirs, said he, it is a good night, called Sir Palamides. By my head, said Sir Sagramor and Sir Dynast, ye have cause to dread him, for ye shall find him a passing good night and a valiant. And because ye shall have a do with him, we will forbear you as at this time, and else she should not escape us lightly. But Fair Knight, said Sir Sagramor, tell us your name, Sir, said he, my name is Sir Tristram De Leonis. Ah, said Sir Sagramor and Sir Dynast, well be found, for much worship have we heard of you. And then either took leave of the other, and departed on their way. Chapter 5 Then departed Sir Tristram, and rode straight unto Camelot, to the Peron that Merlin had made to fore, where Solanciaure, that was the king's son of Ireland, was slain by the hands of Balin. And in that same place was the fair Lady Columnslain, that was love unto Solanciaure. For after he was dead, she took his sword and thrust it through her body. And by the craft of Merlin, he made to inter this night, Lanciaure and his Lady Columns under one stone. And at that time Merlin prophesied that in that same place should fight two the best knights that ever were in Arthur's days, and the best lovers. So when Sir Tristram came to the tomb, where Lanciaure and his Lady were buried, he looked about him after Sir Palomides. Then he was aware of a seemly night, came riding against him, all in white, with a covered shield. When he came nicer Tristram, he said on high, ye be welcome, sonite, and well and truly have ye holden your promise. And then they dressed their shields and spears, and came together with all their might of their horses. And they met so fiercely that both their horses and knights fell to the earth, and as fast as they might, they avoided their horses, and put their shields for them. And they struck together with bright swords as men that were of might, and either wounded the other wonderly sore, so that the blood ran out upon the grass. And thus they fought the space of four hours, that never one would speak to other one word, and of their harness they had hewn off many pieces. O Lord Jesus, said Gouvernail, I marvel greatly of the strokes my master has given to your master. By my head, said Sir Lancelot, servant, your master has not given so many, but your master has received as many or more. O Jesus, said Gouvernail, it is too much for Sir Palomides to suffer, or Sir Lancelot. And yet pity it were that either of these good knights should destroy others' blood. So they stood and wept both, and made great dole when they saw the bright swords overcovered with blood of their bodies. Then at the last spoke Sir Lancelot, and said, Knight, thou fightest wonderly well as ever I saw Knight. Therefore, and it please you, tell me your name. Sir, said Sir Tristram, that is me loath to tell any man my name. Truly, said Sir Lancelot, and I were required, I was never loath to tell my name. It is well said, said Sir Tristram, then I require you to tell me your name. Fair Knight, he said, my name is Sir Lancelot du Lake. Alas, said Sir Tristram, what have I done? For ye are the man in the world that I love best. Fair Knight, said Sir Lancelot, tell me your name. Truly, said he, my name is Sir Tristram de Leonès. Oh, Jesus, said Sir Lancelot, what adventure is befallen me? And therewith Sir Lancelot kneeled down and yielded him up his sword. And therewith Sir Tristram kneeled down and yielded him up his sword. And so either gave other the degree, and then they both forthwith all went to the stone, and set them down upon it, and took off their helms to cool them, and either kissed other and hundred times, and then anon after they took off their helms and rode to Camelot. And there they met with Sir Gawain and Sir Gaharis, that had made the promise to Arthur never to come again to the court, till they had brought Sir Tristram with them. End of book 10, chapters 1 to 5, recording by Arthos, Penzantz, Cornwall. Please visit Librivox.org, read by Benu Athanasia. Chapter 6 Return again, said Sir Lancelot, for your quest is done, for I have met with Sir Tristram. Lo, here is his own person. Then was Sir Gawain glad, and said to Sir Tristram, ye are welcome, for now have ye eased me greatly of my labour. For what cause, said Sir Gawain, came ye into this court? Fair Sir, said Sir Tristram, I came into this country because of Sir Palomitas, for he and I had assigned at this day to have done battle together at the Parone, and I marvel I hear not of him, and thus by adventure my lord Sir Lancelot and I met together. With this came King Arthur, and when he wished that there was Sir Tristram, then he ran unto him, and took him by the hand, and said, Sir Tristram, ye are as welcome as any knight that ever came to this court. And when the King had heard how Sir Lancelot and he had fought and and either had wounded other wonderly sore, then the King made great dole. Then Sir Tristram told the King how he came thither for to have had a do with Sir Palomitas, and then he told the King how he had rescued him from the nine knights and bruise sans pitié, and how he found a knight lying by a well, and that knight smoked down Sir Palomitas in me, but his shield was covered with the cloth, so Sir Palomitas left me, and I followed after that knight, and in many places I found where he had slain knights, and for jousted many. And when the King had heard how Sir Lancelot and he had fought and and either had wounded other wonderly sore, then the King made great dole. Then Sir Tristram told the King how he came thither for to have had a do with Sir Palomitas, and then he told the King how he had rescued him from the nine knights and bruise sans pitié, and how he found a knight lying by a well, and that knight smoked down Sir Palomitas in me, but his shield was covered with the cloth, so Sir Palomitas left me, and I followed after that knight, and in many places I found where he had slain knights, and for jousted many. Then King Arthur took Sir Tristram by the hand, and went to the table round. Then came Queen Guinevere and many ladies with her, and all the ladies said at one voice, Welcome Sir Tristram, welcome said the damsels, welcome said knights, welcome said Arthur, for one of the best knights and the gentlest of the world, and the man of most worship, for of all manner of hunting thou bearest the prize, and of all measures of blowing thou art the beginning, and of all the terms of hunting and hawking ye are the beginner, of all instruments of music ye are the best, therefore gentle knights at Arthur, ye are welcome to this court. And also I pray you said Arthur, grant me a boon, it shall be at your commandment, said Tristram. Well said Arthur, I will desire of you that ye will abide in my court. So said Sir Tristram, there too is me loathe, for I have a due in many countries. Not so said Arthur, ye have promised it me, ye may not say nay. Sir said Sir Tristram, I will as ye will. Then went Arthur unto the sieges about the round table, and looked in every siege though which were void that lacked knights. And then the king saw in the siege of Marhouse letters that said, this is the siege of the noble knight Sir Tristram. And then Arthur made Sir Tristram night of the table round, with great nobly and great feast as might be thought. For Sir Marhouse was slain afore by the hands of Sir Tristram in an island, and that was well known at that time in the court of Arthur. For this Marhouse was a worthy knight, and for evil deeds that he did unto the country of Cornwall, Sir Tristram and he fought, and they fought so long, tracing and traversing, till they fell bleeding to the earth, for they were so sure wounded that they might not stand for bleeding. And Sir Tristram by fortune recovered, and Sir Marhouse died through the stroke on the head. So leave we of Sir Tristram, and speak we of King Mark. Chapter 7 Then King Mark had great despite of the renown of Sir Tristram, and then he chased him out of Cornwall. Yet was he nephew unto King Mark, but he had great suspicion unto Sir Tristram because of his queen, Lobula Zood. For him seemed that there was too much love between them both. So when Sir Tristram departed out of Cornwall into England, King Mark heard of the great prowess that Sir Tristram did there, the witch grieved him sore. So he sent on his part men to spy what deeds he did, and the queen sent privily on her part spies to know what deeds he had done, for great love was between them twain. So when the messengers were come home they told the truth as they had heard, that he passed all other knights but if it were Sir Lancelot. Then King Mark was right heavy of these tidings, and as glad was Beelazood. Then in great despite he took with him two good knights and two squires, and disguised himself, and took his way into England, to the intent for to slay Sir Tristram. And one of these two knights was Hyte Bersules, and the other knight was called Amant. So as they rode King Mark asked a knight that he met where he should find King Arthur. He said, at Camelot. Also he asked that night after Sir Tristram, whether he heard of him in the court of King Arthur. What you well said that night, you shall find Sir Tristram there for a man of his great worship as is now living, for through his prowess he won the tournament of the castle of maidens that standeth by the hard rock. And Sithin Hyeth won with his own hands thirty knights that were men of great honour, and the last battle that ever he did he fought with Sir Lancelot, and that was a marvellous battle. And not by force Sir Lancelot brought Sir Tristram to the court, and of him King Arthur made passing great joy, and so made him knight of the table round. And his seat was where the good knights Sir Marhouse seat was. Then was King Mark passing sorry when he heard of the honour of Sir Tristram, and so they departed. Then said King Mark unto his two knights, Now will I tell you my council. Ye are the men that I trust most to alive, and I will that ye with my coming hither is to this intent, for to destroy Sir Tristram by wiles or by treason, and it shall be hard if ever he escape our hands. Alas! said Sir Bersouls, What mean you? For ye be set in such a way ye are disposed shamefully, for Sir Tristram is the knight of most worship that we know living, and therefore I warn you plainly I will never consent to do him to the death, and therefore I will yield my service and forsake you. When King Mark heard him say so, suddenly he drew his sword and said, Ah, traitor, and smote Sir Bersouls on the head that the sword went to his teeth. When a month the knight saw him do that villainous deed and his squires, they said it was foul done and mischievously. Wherefore we will do thee no more service, and wit ye well we will impeach thee of treason afore Arthur. Then was King Mark wonderly wroth and would have slain Amont, but he and the two squires held them together and set not by his malice. When King Mark saw he might not be revenged on them, he said thus unto the knight Amont, Wit thou well, and thou impeach me of treason, I shall thereof defend me afore King Arthur. But I require thee that thou tell not my name, that I am King Mark, with some ever come of me. As for that, said Sir Amont, I will not discover your name, and so they departed, and Amont and his fellows took the body of Bersouls and buried it. Chapter 8 Then King Mark rode till he came to a fountain, and there he rested him, and stood in a doubt whether he would ride to Arthur's court or none, or return again to his country. And as he thus rested him by that fountain, there came by him a knight well armed on horseback. And he alighted and tied his horse until a tree, and set him down by the brink of the fountain, and there he made great lingering dole, and made the dolefulest complaint of love that ever man heard. And all this while was he not aware of King Mark. And this was a great part of his complaint. He cried and wept, saying, O fair Queen of Orkney, King Lot's wife, and mother of Sir Gowing and to Sir Gaharis, and mother to many other, for thy love I am in great pains. Then King Mark arose, and went near him, and said, Fair knight, ye have made a piteous complaint. Truly, said the knight, it is an hundred part more ruefuler than my heart can utter. I require you, said King Mark, tell me your name. Sir said he, as for my name, I will not hide it from no night that beareth a shield, and my name is Sir Lamaruk to Gaharis. But when Sir Lamaruk heard King Mark speak, then whist he well by his speech that he was a Cornish knight. Sir, said Sir Lamaruk, I understand by your tongue ye be of Cornwall, where in their dwelt the shamefulest king that is now living, for he is a great enemy to all good knights, and that proveeth well, for he hath chased out of that country Sir Tristram, that is the worshipfulest knight that now is living, and all knights speak of him worship, and for jealousness of his queen he hath chased him out of his country. It is pity, said Sir Lamaruk, that ever any such false knight coward as King Mark is, should be matched with such a fair lady and good as Labil Azoutis, for all the world of him speaketh shame, and of her worship that any queen may have. I have not do in this matter, said King Mark, neither not will I speak thereof. Well said, said Sir Lamaruk. Sir, can ye tell me any tidings? I can tell ye, said Sir Lamaruk, that there shall be a great tournament in haste besides Canemalot, at the castle of Gadjand, and the king with the hundred knights, and the king of Ireland, as I suppose, make that tournament. Then there came a knight that was called Sir Dinadan, and saluted them both, and when he whist that King Mark was a knight of Cornwall, he reproved him for the love of King Mark a thousandfold more than did Sir Lamaruk. Then he preferred to joust with King Mark, and he was full load thereto, but Sir Dinadan edged him so that he jousted with Sir Lamaruk. And Sir Lamaruk smote King Mark so sore that he bear him on his spear and over his horse's tail. And then King Mark arose again, and followed after Sir Lamaruk. But Sir Dinadan would not joust with Sir Lamaruk, but he told King Mark that Sir Lamaruk was Sir Kay the Seneshaw. That is not so, said King Mark, for he is much bigger than Sir Kay, and so he followed and overtook him and bade him abide. What will you do, said Sir Lamaruk? Sir, he said, I will fight with the sword, for you have shamed me with a spear, and therewith they dashed together with swords, and Sir Lamaruk suffered him and forbear him. And King Mark was passing hasty, and smote thick strokes. Sir Lamaruk saw he would not stint, and waxed somewhat wroth and doubled his strokes, for he was one of the noblest knights of the world, and he beat him so on the helm that his head hung nigh on the saddle-bow. When Sir Lamaruk saw him fair, so he said, Sir Knight, what cheer? We seemeth you have nigh your fellow fighting. It were pity to do you any more harm, for you are but a mean knight. Therefore I give you leave, to go where ye list. Grand Mercy, said King Mark, for you and I be not matches. Then Sir Dinadan mocked King Mark and said, You are not able to match a good knight. As for that, said King Mark, at the first time I jousted with this knight ye refused him. Think ye that it is a shame to me? Said Sir Dinadan, nayser, it is ever worshiped to a knight to refuse that thing that he may not attain. Therefore your worship had been much more to ever refuse him as I did, for I warn you plainly he is able to beat such five as ye and I be. For ye knights of Cornwall are no men of worship as other knights are, and because ye are no men of worship, ye hate all men of worship. For never was bread in your country such a knight as is Sir Tristram. CHAPTER IX Then they rode forth altogether, King Mark, Sir Lomoric, and Sir Dinadan, till that they came to a bridge and at the other end thereof stood a fair tower. Then saw they a knight on horseback, well armed, brandishing a spear, crying and preferring himself to joust. Now, said Sir Dinadan, unto King Mark, yonder are two brethren, that one Hydelene and the other Hytreon, that will joust with any that passeth this passage. Now prefer yourself, said Dinadan, to King Mark, for every ye be laid to the earth. Then King Mark was ashamed, and therewith he futured his spear and hurdled to Sir Trion, and either break their spears all to pieces and pass through and on. Then Sir Trion sent King Mark another spear to joust more, but in no wise he would not joust no more. Then they came to the castle all three knights, and prayed the Lord of the Castle of Harbour. Ye are right welcome, said the knights of the Castle, for the love of the Lord of this castle, the witch hights her Torah lafizaries, and then they came into a fair court well repaired, and they had passing good cheer till the lieutenant of this castle, that Hyte Berlus, aspired King Mark of Cornwall. Then said Berlus, Sir Knight, I know you better than you wean, for ye are King Mark that slew my father of four mine own iron, and me had ye slain had I not escaped into a wood. But wit ye well, for the love of my Lord of this castle, I will neither hurt you nor harm you, nor none of your fellowship. But wit ye well, when ye are past this lodging I shall hurt you, and I may, for you slew my father trade early. But first, for the love of my Lord, Sir Torah, and for the love of Sir Lomorik, the honourable knight that here is lodged, ye shall have none ill lodging. For it is pity that ever ye should be in the company of good knights, for ye are the most villainous knight or king that is now known alive, for ye are a destroyer of good knights, and all that ye do is but treason. CHAPTER 10 Then was King Mark sore ashamed, and said but little again. But when Sir Lomorik and Sir Dynadan wished that he was King Mark they were sorry of his fellowship. So after supper they went to lodging, so on the morn they arose early, and King Mark and Sir Dynadan rode together, and three miles from their lodging there met with them three knights. And Sir Berlus was one, and that other his two cousins. Sir Berlus saw King Mark, and then he cried on high, Trader, keep thee from me for wit thou well that I am Berlus. Sir Knight, said Sir Dynadan, I counsel you to leave off at this time, for he is riding to King Arthur, and because I have promised to conduct him to my Lord King Arthur needs must I take apart with him, how be it I love not his condition, and feign I would be from him. Well Dynadan, said Sir Berlus, me repented that you will take part with him, but now do your best. And then he hurdled to King Mark and smote him sore upon the shield, that he bear him clean out of his saddle to the earth. That saw Sir Dynadan, and he futured his spear, and ran to one of Berlus' fellows and smote him down off his saddle. Then Dynadan turned his horse and smote the third knight in the same wise to the earth, for Sir Dynadan was a good knight on horseback, and there began a great battle for Berlus and his fellows held them together strongly on foot. And so through the great force of Sir Dynadan, King Mark had Berlus to the earth, and his two fellows fled, and had not been Sir Dynadan, King Mark would have slain him. And so Sir Dynadan rescued him of his life, for King Mark was but a murderer, and then they took their horses and departed, and left Sir Berlus there sore wounded. Then King Mark and Sir Dynadan rode forth the four leagues English, till that they came to a bridge where hoped a knight on horseback, armed and ready to joust. Lo said Sir Dynadan, unto King Mark, Yonder hoeveth a knight that will joust, for there shall none pass this bridge, but he must joust with that knight. It is well, said King Mark, for this joust falleth with thee. So Dynadan knew the knight well, that he was a noble knight, and feign he would have jousted, but he had had leafer King Mark had joust with him. But by no mean King Mark would not joust. Then Sir Dynadan might not refuse him in no manner, and then either dressed their spears and their shields and smoked together, so that through fine force Sir Dynadan was smitten to the earth, and lightly he rose up and gat his horse, and required that knight to do battle with swords. And he answered and said, Fair knight, as at this time I may not have a do with you no more, for the custom of this passage is such. Then was Sir Dynadan passing wroth that he might not be revenged of that knight, and so he departed, and in no wise would that knight tell his name. But ever Sir Dynadan thought he should know him by his shield, that it should be Sertor. CHAPTER XI So as they rode by the way, King Mark then began to mocks Sir Dynadan and said, I have a do with you in no manner, but I require you of one thing, that when ye come to Arthur's court, discover not my name, for I am there so hated. It is shame to you, said Sir Dynadan, that ye govern you so shamefully, for I see by you a year full of cowardice, and year a murderer, and that is the greatest shame that a knight may have, for never a knight being a murderer hath worship, nor never shall have. For I saw but late, through my force, ye would have slain Sir Berlus, a better knight than ye, or every ye shall be, and more of prowess. Thus they rode forth, talking till they came to a fair place, where stood a knight, and prayed them to take their lodging with him. So at the request of that knight, they reposed them there, and made them well at ease, and had great cheer. For all errant knights were welcome to him, and especially all those of Arthur's court. Then Sir Dynadan demanded his host what was the knight's name that kept the bridge. For what cause ask ye it, said the host. For it is not long ago, said Sir Dynadan, sitting he gave me a fall. Ah, fair knight, said his host, thereof have ye no marvel, for he is a passing good knight, and his name is Sertor, the son of Aries Levesher. Ah, said Sir Dynadan, was that Sertor? For truly soever me thought. Right as they stood, thus talking together, they saw come riding to them over a plain, six knights of the court of King Arthur, well armed at all points. And there, by their shields, Sir Dynadan knew them well. The first was the good knight, Sir Ullain, the son of King Uryans. The second was the noble knight, Sir Brandiles. The third was Ozanna Lecure-Hardy. The fourth was Ullainless Aventurus. The fifth was Sir Agrivene. The sixth Sir Mordred, brother to Sir Gawain. When Sir Dynadan had seen these six knights, he thought in himself he would bring King Mark by some while to joust with one of them. And anon they took their horses, and ran after these knights well a three mile English. Then was King Mark Ware, where they sat all six about a well, and ate and drank such meats as they had, and their horses walking, and some tied, and their shields hung in divers places about them. Lo, said Sir Dynadan, yonder our knights' errand that will joust with us. God forbid, said King Mark, for they be six and we but two. As for that, said Sir Dynadan, let us not spare, for I will assay the foremost, and therewith he made him ready. When King Mark saw him do so, as fast as Sir Dynadan rode toward them, King Mark rode forward them with all his menial mining. So when Sir Dynadan saw King Mark was gone, he set the spear out of the rest, and threw his shield upon his back, and came riding to the fellowship of the table round, and anon Sir Uain knew Sir Dynadan and welcomed him, and so did all his fellowship. End of chapters 6 through 11, Recording by Benu Athanasia CHAPTERS 12 TO 16, BOOK TEN, VOL. 2 OF LEMORG DACHTUR This is a LibriVox recording. All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please visit LibriVox.org. Breeding by Lars Rolander. LEMORG DACHTURV, VOL. 2, by Sir Thomas Mallory CHAPTER 12. And then they asked him of his adventure, and whether he had seen Sir Tristram or Sir Lancelot. So God me help, said Sir Dynadan. I saw none of them see the night departed from Camelot. What night is that? said Sir Brandels, that so suddenly departed from you, and rode over Yonderfield. Sir, said he, it was a night of Cornwall, and the most horrible coward that ever bit strode horse. What is his name? said all these knights. I what not? said Sir Dynadan. So when they had reposed them and spoken together, they took their horses and rode to a castle, where dwelt an old knight that made all knights errant good share. Then, in the meanwhile, that they were talking, came into the castle so grifflessly feasted you, and there was he welcome, and they all asked him whether he had seen Sir Lancelot or Sir Tristram. Sir, he answered, I saw him not see then he departed from Camelot. So as Sir Dynadan walked and beheld the castle, thereby in a chamber he spied King Mark, and then he rebuked him and asked him why he departed so. Sir, said he, for I durst not abide because they were so many. But how escaped ye, said King Mark. Sir, said Sir Dynadan, they were better friends than I weaned they had been. Who is captain of that fellowship, said the King. Then, for to fear him, Sir Dynadan said that it was Sir Lancelot. Oh, Jesus, said the King, might I know Sir Lancelot by his shield? Ye, said Dynadan, for he beareth a shield of silver and black bends. All this he said to fear the King, for Sir Lancelot was not in his fellowship. Now I pray you, said King Mark, that ye will ride in my fellowship. That is me loath to do, said Sir Dynadan, because ye forsook my fellowship. Right so, Sir Dynadan went from King Mark and went to his own fellowship, and so they mounted upon their horses and rode on their ways, and talked of the Cornish night, for Dynadan told them that he was in the castle where they were lodged. It is well said, Sir Grifflett, for here have I brought Sir Dagonet, King Arthur's fool, that is the best fellow and the merest in the world. Will ye do well? said Sir Dynadan. I have told the Cornish night, that here is Sir Lancelot, and the Cornish night asked me what shield he bear. Truly I told him that he bear the same shield that Sir Mordred beareth. Will ye do well? said Sir Mordred. I am hurt and may not well bear my shield, nor harness, and therefore put my shield and my harness upon Sir Dagonet, and let him set upon the Cornish night. That shall be done, said Sir Dagonet, by my faith. Then Anon was Dagonet armed him in Mordred's harness and his shield, and he was set on a great horse and a spear in his hand. Now, said Dagonet, show me the night, and I throw I shall bear him down. So all these nights rode to Woodside, and abode till King Mark came by the way. Then they put forth Sir Dagonet, and he came on all the while his horse might run, straight upon King Mark. And when he came nigh, King Mark, he cried as he were wood, and said, Keep the night of Cornwall, for I will slay thee. Anon, as King Mark beheld his shield, he said to himself, Jonder is Sir Lone Salot, alas, now am I destroyed. And there with all he made his horse to run as fast as it might, through thick and thin. And ever Sir Dagonet followed after King Mark, crying and rating him as a woodman, through a great forest. When Sir Uwein and Sir Brandilse saw Dagonet so chase King Mark, they laughed all as they were wood. And then they took their horses and rode after to see how Sir Dagonet sped, for they would not for no good that Sir Dagonet were shent. Poor King Arthur loved him passing well, and made him night with his own hands. And at every tournament he began to making Arthur to laugh. Then the knights rode here and there, crying and chasing after King Mark, that all the forest rang of the noise. So King Mark rode by fortune, by a well, in the way where stood a knight errant on horseback, armed at all points, with a great spare in his hand. And when he saw King Mark coming flying, he said, Knight, return again, for shame and stand with me, and I shall be thy warrant. Ah, fair knight, said King Mark, let me pass, for yonder comes after me the best knight of the world, with a black-bended shield. Five for shame, said the knight, he is none other worthy knights. And if he were Sir Launcelotters or Tristram, I should no doubt to meet the better of them both. When King Mark heard him say that word, he turned his horse and abode by him. And then that strong knight bared to spare to Dagonet, and smote him so sore, that he bared him over his horse-tail, and nigh he had broken his neck. And a known after him came Sir Brannil's, and when he saw Dagonet have that fall, he was passing wroth and cried, Keep thee knight! And so they hurtled together, wonder sore. But the knight smote Sir Brannil so sore, that he went to the earth, horse and man. Sir Rubane came after and saw all this. Jesus said he, Jonder is a strong knight, and then they foisted their spears, and this knight came so eagerly, that he smote down Sir Rubane. Then came Osana, with a hardy heart, and he was smitten down. Now said Sir Grifflett, by my counsel let us send to Jonder errant knight, and with whether he be of Arthur's court, for, as I deem, it is Sir Lamorac de Gaelis, so they sent down to him and prayed the strange knight to tell his name, and whether he were of Arthur's court or not. As for my name, they shall not wit, but tell them I am a knight errant as they are, and let them wit that I am no knight of King Arthur's court, and so the squire rode again unto them and told them his answer of him. By my head said Sir Agrawane, he is one of the strongest knights that ever I saw, for he has overthrown three noble knights, and needs we must encounter with him for shame. So Sir Agrawane foisted his spear, and that other was ready, and smote him down over his hoth to the earth. And in the same wise he smote Sir Uveane, Les Aboutre, and also Sir Grifflett. Then had he served them all but Sir Dinaran, for he was behind, and Sir Mordor was unarmed, and Bagonet had his harness. So when this was done, this strong knight rode on his way, a soft pace, and King Mark rode after him, praising him Michael. But he would answer no words, but sighed, wonderly sore, hanging down his head, taking no heed to his words. Thus they rode well a three-mile English, and then this night called to him a borlet, and bade him ride until yonder fair manner, and recommend me to the lady of that castle and place, and pray her to send me refreshing of good meats and drinks. And if she ask thee what I am, tell her that I am the night that followed the glatisant beast, that is in English to say the questing beast, for that beast where some ever heed he quested in the belly with such a noise as it had been a thirty-couple of hounds. Then the borlet went his way and came to the manor, and saluted the lady, and told her from whence he came, and when she understood that he came from the night that followed the questing beast. Oh, sweet Lord Jesus, she said, when shall I see that noble night, my dear son Palomedus? Alas, will he not abide with me? And therewith she swooned and wept, and made passing great dole. And then all so soon as she might she gave the borlet all that he asked. And the borlet returned unto Sir Palomedus, for he was a borlet of King Mark, and as soon as he came he told the night's name was Sir Palomedus. I am well pleased, said King Mark, but hold this still and say nothing. Then they alighted and set them down, and reposed them a while, and known with all King Mark fell asleep. When Sir Palomedus saw him sound asleep, he took his horse and rode his way, and said to them, I will not be in the company of a sleeping night, and so he rode forth a great pace. Chapter 14 Now turn we unto Sir Dinadon that found these seven nights passing heavy, and when he whist howl that they sped, as heavy was he. My Lord of Wain, said Dinadon, I dare lay my head, it is Sir Lamorak de Gallis. I promise you all I shall find him, and he may be found in this country. And so Sir Dinadon rode after this night, and so did King Mark that sought him through the forest. Chapter 15 So as King Mark rode after Sir Palomedus, he heard the noise of a man that made great dole. Then King Mark rode a snide at noise as he might, and as he durst. Then was he aware of a night that was descended of his horse, and had put off his helm, and there he made a picturesque complaint and a dollarus of love. Chapter 16 Now leave with that and talk we of Sir Dinadon that rode to seek Sir Palomedus, and as he came within the forest he met with the night a chaser of deer. Sir, said Sir Dinadon, met ye with the night with a shield of silver and lion's heads. Yeah, fair night, said the other, with such a night met I with but a while agon, and straight yonder way he did. Grammarcy, said Sir Dinadon, for might I find at the track of his horse I should not fail to find that night. Right so as Sir Dinadon rode in the even late, he heard a doleful noise as it were of a man. Then Sir Dinadon rode toward that noise, and when he came nigh that noise he alighted off his horse, and went near him on foot. Then was he aware of a night that stood under a tree, and his horse tied by him, and the helm off his head, and ever that night made a doleful complaint as ever made night. And always he made his complaint of Labil Issoud, the queen of Cornwall, and said, Ah, fair lady, why love I thee? For thou art fairest of all other, and yet shows thou never love to me nor bounty. Alas, yet must I love thee, and I may not blame thee, fair lady, for mine eyes be cause of this sorrow. And yet to love thee I am but a fool, for the best night of the world loves thee, and ye him again. That is Sir Tristram de Leonis, and the falsest king and knight is your husband, and the most coward and full of treason is your lord, King Mark. Alas, that ever so fair a lady, and peerless of all other, should be matched with the most villainous knight of the world. All this language heard King Mark what Sir Palamidas said by him, wherefore he was adreed when he saw Sir Dinadon, lest he espide him, that he would tell Sir Palamidas that he was King Mark, and therefore he withdrew him, and took his horse, and rode to his men, where he commanded them to abide. And so he rode as fast as he might unto Camelot, and the same day he found there, Amant, the knight ready that affore. Arthur had appealed him of treason, and so lightly the king commanded them to do battle. And by misadventure King Mark smote Amant through the body, and yet was Amant in the righteous quarrel. And right so he took his horse, and departed from the court, for dreed of Sir Dinadon, that he would tell Sir Tristram and Sir Palamidas what he was. Then were there maidens, that Labil Issoud had sent to Sir Tristram, that knew Sir Amant well. Then by the license of King Arthur, they went to him and spake with him, for while the truncheon of the spear stuck in his body he spake. Ah, of fair damsels said Amant, recommend me unto Labil Issoud, and tell her that I am slain for the love of her and of Sir Tristram. And there he told the damsels how cowardly King Mark had slain him, and Sir Bersouls his fellow. And for that deed I appealed him of treason, and here am I slain in a righteous quarrel. And all was because Sir Bersouls and I would not consent by treason to slay the noble knight, Sir Tristram. Then the two maidens cried aloud that all the court might hear it, and said, O sweet Lord Issoud, that knows all hid things, why suffers thou so false a traitor to vanquish and slay a true knight that fought in a righteous quarrel? Then a known it was sprung to the king and the queen, and to all the lords, that it was King Mark that had slain Sir Amant and Sir Bersouls a forehand, wherefore they did their battle. Then was King Arthur wroth out of measure, and so were all the other knights. But when Sir Tristram knew all the matter, he made great dole and sorrow out of measure, and wept for sorrow for the loss of the noble knights, Sir Bersouls and of Sir Amant. When Sir Lonslott aspired Sir Tristram weep, he went hastily to King Arthur and said, Sir, I pray you give me leave to return again to Yonderfall's king and knight. I pray you, said King Arthur, fetch him again, but I would not that ye slew him for my worship. Then Sir Lonslott armed him in all haste and mounted upon a great horse, and took a spear in his hand, and rode after King Mark. And from thence a three-mile English Sir Lonslott overtook him and bade him. Turn, Recreant King and Knight, for whether thou wilt or not, thou shalt go with me to King Arthur's court. King Mark returned and looked upon Sir Lonslott and said, Fair Sir, what is your name? With thou well, said he, my name is Sir Lonslott, and therefore defend thee. And when King Mark wished that it was Sir Lonslott and came so fast upon him with a spear, he cried then aloud, I yield me to thee, Sir Lonslott, honorable knight. But Sir Lonslott would not hear him, but came fast upon him. King Mark saw that and made no defence, but tumbled down out of his saddle to the earth as a sack, and there he lay still, and cried Sir Lonslott mercy. Arise, Recreant Knight and King, I will not fight, said King Mark, but whether that ye will, I will go with you. Alas, Alas, said Sir Lonslott, that I may not give thee one buffet for the love of Sir Tristram and of Labil Issoud, and for the two knights that thou hast slain trait early. And so he mounted upon his horse and brought him to King Arthur, and there King Mark alighted in that same place, and threw his helm from him upon the earth, and his sword, and fell flat to the earth of King Arthur's feet, and put him in his grace and mercy. So God me help, said Arthur, ye are welcome in a manner, and in a manner ye are not welcome. In this manner ye are welcome, that ye come hither mog'er thy head, as I suppose. That is truth, said King Mark, and Elsa had not been here, for my Lord Sir Lonslott brought me hither through his fine force, and to him I olden to us Recreant. Well, said Arthur, ye understand ye ought to do me service, homage, and felt ye, and never would ye do me none, but ever ye have been against me, and a destroyer of my knights. Now how will ye acquit you? Sir, said King Mark, right as your lordship will require me unto my power, I will make a large amends, for he was a fair speaker, and false therunder. Then, for great pleasure of Sir Tristram, to make them twain accorded, the king withheld King Mark, as at that time, and made a broken love day between them. Chapter 16 Now turn we again unto Sir Palomedis, how Sir Dinadan comforted him in all that he might, from his great sorrows. What knight are ye, said Sir Palomedis? Sir, I am a knight errant as ye be, that hath sought you long by your shield. Here is my shield, said Sir Palomedis, which ye well, and ye will ought, therewith I will defend it. Nay, said Sir Dinadan, I will not have a do with you, but in good manner. And if ye will ye shall find me soon ready. Sir, said Sir Dinadan, with a ward ride you this way. By my head, said Sir Palomedis, I what not, but as fortune leads me, heard ye or so ye ought of Sir Tristram. So, God me help, of Sir Tristram I both heard and saw, and not for then we loved, not inwardly well together. Yet at my mischief Sir Tristram rescued me from my death, and yet, or he and I departed, by both our ascents, we assigned a day that we should have met at the stony grave that Merlin set beside Camelot, and there to have done battle together, how bait I was sletted, said Sir Palomedis, that I might not hold my day, the which griefs me soar. But I have a large excuse, for I was prisoner with the Lord and many other more, and that shall Sir Tristram right well understand, that I break it not of fear of cowardice. And then Sir Palomedis told Sir Dinadan that same day that they should have met. So, God me help, said Sir Dinadan, that same day met Sir Lonslot and Sir Tristram at the same grave of stone, and there was the most mightest battle that ever was seen in this land, betwixt two nights, for they fought more than two hours, and there they both bled so much blood, that all men marveled that ever they might endure it, and so at the last by both their ascents they were made friends and sworn brethren forever, and no man can judge the better night. And now is Sir Tristram made a night of the round table, and he sitteth in the sea of the noble night, Sir Marhaus. By my head, said Sir Palomedis, Sir Tristram is far bigger than Sir Lonslot, and the hardier night. Have ye assayed them both? said Sir Dinadan. I have seen Sir Tristram fight, said Sir Palomedis, but never Sir Lonslot to my witting. But at the fountain where Sir Lonslot lay asleep, there with one spare he smoked down Sir Tristram and me, said Sir Palomedis, but at that time they knew not either other. Fair night, said Sir Dinadan, as for Sir Lonslot to Sir Tristram let them be, for the worst of them will not be lightly matched of no nights that I know living. No, said Sir Palomedis, God defend, but and I had quarrel to the better of them both, I would with a good a will fight with them as with you. Sir, I require you tell me your name, and in good faith I shall hold your company till that we come to Camelot. And there shall ye have great worship now at this great tournament, for there shall be the Queen Gunnevere and La Bille Issoud of Cornwall. With you well, Sir Knight, for the love of La Bille Issoud, I will be there, and else not, but I will not have a due in King Arthur's court. Sir, said Dinadan, I shall ride with you and do your service, so you will tell me your name. Sir, ye shall understand my name is Sir Palomedis, brother to Saffaire, the good and noble knight, and Sir Seguarids and I, we be Sarasins born, a father and mother. Sir, said Sir Dinadan, I thank you much for the telling of your name, for I am glad of that I know your name, and I promise you by the faith of my body ye shall not be hurt by me by my will, but rather be advanced. And there, too, will I help you with all my power. I promise you, doubt ye not, and certainly on my life ye shall win great worship in the court of King Arthur, and be right welcome. So then they dressed on their helms, and put on their shields, and mounted upon their horses, and took the broad way towards Camelot, and then where they were of a castle that was fair and rich, and also passing strong as any was within this realm. End of book 10, chapters 12 to 16, read by Lars Rolander. Chapters 12 to 21, book 10, volume 2, of Lemarch d'Artour. This is a LibriVox recording, or LibriVox recordings are in the public domain. For more information or to volunteer, please visit LibriVox.org. Reading by Lars Rolander. Lemarch d'Artour, volume 2, by Sir Thomas Mallory. Chapter 17. Sir Palomedus said Dinaran, Here is a castle that I know well, and therein dwells Queen Morgan Le Fay, King Arthur's sister, and King Arthur gave her this castle, the which he has repented him sidden a thousand times, for sidden King Arthur and she have been at debate and strife. But this castle could he never get nor win of her by no manner of engine, and ever as she might, she made war on King Arthur. And all dangerous nights she withholds with her, for to destroy all these nights that King Arthur loves. And there shall no night pass this way, but he must just with one night, or with two, or with three. And if it happen that King Arthur's night be beaten, he shall lose his horse and his harness and all that he has, and hard if that he escape, but that he shall be prisoner. So God me help, said Palomedus, this is a shameful custom, and a villainous usance for a Queen to use, and namely to make such war upon her own lord, that is called the flower of chivalry, that is Christian or heathen. And with all my heart I would destroy that shameful custom, and I will that all the world with she shall have no service of me, and if she send out any nights, as I suppose she will, for to just they shall have both their hands full, and I shall not fail you, said Ser Dinadan, unto my pussians upon my life. So as they stood on horseback for the castle, there came a night with a red shield and two squires after him, and he came straight unto Ser Palomedus the good night, and said to him, fair and gentle knight errant, I require thee for the love thou oast unto knighthood, that ye will not have ado here with these men of this castle, for this was Ser Lamorak that thus said. For I came hither to seek this deed, and it is my request, and therefore I beseech you knight, let me deal, and if I be beaten, revenge me. In the name of God, said Palomedus, let's see how ye will speed, and we shall behold you. Then Anon came forth a night of the castle, and proffered to just with a night with a red shield. Anon they encountered together, and he with a red shield smote him so hard that he bare him over to the earth. Therewith Anon came another night of the castle, and he was smitten so sore that he avoided his saddle, and forth with all came the third night, and the night with the red shield smote him to earth. Then came Ser Palomedus and besought him that he might help him to just. Fair knight, said he unto him, suffer me as at this time to have my will, for an they were twenty knights, I shall not doubt them. And ever there were upon the walls of the castle many lords and ladies that cried and said, well have ye justed night with the red shield. But as soon as the knight had smitten them down, his squire took their horses, and avoided their saddles and bridles of the horses, and turned them into the forest, and made the knights to be kept to the end of the justs. Right so came out of the castle the fourth night, and freshly proffered to just with the night with the red shield, and he was ready, and he smote him so hard that horse and man fell to the earth, and their knights back break with the fall, and his neck also. Oh, Jesus, said Ser Palomedus, that yonder is a passing good night, and the best juster that ever I saw. By my head, said Ser Dineran, he is as good as ever was Ser Lonsalot, or Ser Tristram, what night some ever he be. Chapter 18 Then forthwith all came a knight out of the castle, with the shield bended with black and with white, and anon the knight with the red shield, and he encountered so hard that he smote the knight of the castle through the bended shield and through the body, and break the horses back. Fair knight, said Ser Palomedus, ye have overmatched on hand, therefore I pray you, let me just, for ye had needed to be reposed. Why, sir, said the knight, seem ye that I am weak and feeble? And, sir, me thinketh ye proffer me wrong, and to me shame, when I do well enough. I tell you now, as I told your erst, for, and they were twenty knights, I shall beat them. And if I be beaten or slain, then may ye revenge me. And if you think that I be weary, and ye have an appetite to just with me, I shall find you justing enough. Sir, said Palomedus, I said it not because I would just with you, but me seemeth that ye have overmatched on hand, and therefore, and ye were gentle, said the knight with the red shield, ye should not proffer me shame. Therefore I require you to just with me, and ye shall find that I am not weary. Sith ye require me, said Ser Palomedus, take keep to yourself. Then they two knights came together as fast as their horses might run, and the knight smote Ser Palomedus' sore on the shield that the spear went into his side, a great wound, and a perilius. And therewith all Ser Palomedus avoided his saddle, and that night turned unto Ser Dinadan. And when he saw him coming, he cried aloud, and said, Sir, I will not have a do with you, but for that he let it not, but came straight upon him. So Ser Dinadan foreshame put forth his spear, and all too shivered it upon the knight. But he smote Ser Dinadan again so hard, that he smote him clean from his saddle, but their horses he would not suffer his squires to meddle with, and because they were knight's errand. Then he dressed him again to the castle, and justed with seven knights more, and there was none of them might withstand him, but he bear him to the earth. And of these twelve knights he slew in plain just four, and the eight knights he made them to swear on the cross of the sword, that they should never use the evil custom of the castle. And when he had made them to swear that oath, he let them pass, and ever stood the lords and the ladies on the castle walls, crying and saying, Knight with the red shield ye have marvellously well done, as ever we so knight do. And therewith came a knight out of the castle, unarmed and said, Knight with the red shield, over much damage hast thou done to us this day. Therefore return with thy wilt, for here are no more will have a do with thee. For we repent soar that ever thou camest here, for by thee is for done the old custom of this castle. And with that word he turned again into the castle and shut the gates. Then the knight with the red shield turned and called his squires, and so passed forth on his way and rode a great pace. And when he was past Sir Palomedes went to Ser Dinadan and said, I had never such a shame of one night that ever I met, and therefore I cast me to ride after him, and to be revenged with my sword, for a horseback I deem I shall get no worship of him. Sir Palomedes said Dinadan ye shall not meddle with him by my counsel, for ye shall get no worship of him. And for this course ye have seen him this day have had over much to do, and over much travailed. By almighty Jesus said Palomedes, I shall never be at ease till that I have had a do with him. Sir said Dinadan, I shall give you my beholding. Well said Palomedes, then shall ye see how we shall redress our mites. So they took their horses of their barlets, and rode after the knight with the red shield, and down in a valley beside a fountain they were aware where he was alighted to repose him, and had done of his helm for to drink at the well. Chapter 19 Then Palomedes rode fast till he came nigh him, and then he said, Knight, remember ye of the shame ye did to me right now at the castle, therefore dress thee, for I will have a do with thee. Fair knight said he to Palomedes, O me ye with no worship, for ye have seen this day that I have been travailed soar. As for that, said Palomedes, I will not let, for which ye well I will be revenged. Well said the knight, I may happen to endure you. And therewith all he mounted upon his horse, and took a great spear in his hand ready for to just. Ne, said Palomedes, I will not just, for I am sure adjusting I get no prize. Fair knight said that night, it would be seem a knight to just and to fight on horseback. Ye shall see what I will do, said Palomedes. And therewith he alighted down upon foot, and dressed his shield for him, and pulled out his sword. Then the knight with the red shield descended down from his horse, and dressed his shield for him, and so he drew out his sword. And then they came together a soft pace, and wonderfully they lashed together, passing thick the mountainous of an hour, or ever they breathed. Then they traced and traversed, and waxed wonderfully rough, and either behind other death. They ewed so fast with their swords, that they cut in down half their swords and mails, that the bear flesh in some place stood above their harness. And when Ser Palomedes beheld his fellow sword, overhilled with his blood, it grieved him sore. Some while they find, some while they struck as wild men. But at last Ser Palomedes waxed faint, because of his first wound he had at the castle with a spear, for that wound grieved him wonderfully sore. Fair knight said Palomedes, me seems we have assayed either other passing sore, and if it may please thee, I require thee of thy knighthood tell me thy name. Ser said the knight to Palomedes, that is me loath to do, for thou hast done me wrong, and no knighthood to proffer me battle, considering my great travail. But and thou will tell me thy name, I will tell thee mine. Ser said he, with thou well my name is Palomedes. Ah, Ser, ye shall understand my name is Ser Lamoractigelis, son and heir unto the good knight and king, King Pelinor, and Ser Tor, the good knight, is my half-brother. When Ser Palomedes heard him say so, he kneeled down and asked mercy, for outrageously have I done to you this day, considering the great deeds of arms I have seen you do, shamefully and unnightly I have required you to do battle. Ah, Ser Palomedes, said Ser Lamoractigelis, over much have ye done and said to me, and therewith he embraced him with his both hands and said, Palomedes, the worthy knight, in all this land is no better than ye, nor more of prowess, and me repent is sore that we should fight together. So it does not me, said Ser Palomedes, and yet I am sore wounded than ye be, but as for that I shall soon thereof behold. But certainly I would not for the fairest castle in this land, but if thou and I had met, for I shall love you the days of my life, for all other nights, except my brother, Ser Safaire. I say the same, said Ser Lamoractigelis, except my brother, Ser Tor. Then came Ser Dinidan, and he made great joy of Ser Lamoract. Then their squires dressed both their shields and their harness, and stopped their wounds, and thereby at a priory they rested them all night. Chapter 20 Now turn we again. When Ser Ghanis and Ser Brandilis with his fellows came to the court of King Arthur, they told the king, Ser Launcelot and Ser Tristram, how Ser Dagonet the fool chased King Mark through the forest, and how the strong knights smoked them down all seven with one spare. There was great laughing and japping at King Mark and at Ser Dagonet, but all these knights could not tell what night it was that rescued King Mark. Then they asked King Mark if that he knew him, and he answered and said, he named himself the knight that followed the questing beast, and on that name he sent one of my varlots to a place where was his mother, and when she heard from whence he came, she made passing great doll, and he scoured to my varlots his name and said, Oh my dear son, Ser Palomedis, why wilt thou not see me? And therefore, Ser said King Mark, it is to understand his name is Ser Palomedis, a noble knight. Then were all these seven knights glad that they knew his name. Now turn we again, for on the morn they took their horses, both Ser Lamorak Palomedis and Dinadan, with their squires and varlots, till they saw a fair castle that stood on a mountain well closed, and thither they rode, and there they found a knight that hiked Galaholt, that was lord of that castle, and there they had great cheer and were well eased. Ser Dinadan said Ser Lamorak, what will you do? Oh, Ser said Dinadan, I will tomorrow to the court of King Arthur. By my head, said Ser Palomedis, I will not ride these three days, for I am sore hurt, and much have I bled, and therefore I will repose me here. Truly, said Ser Lamorak, and I will abide here with you, and when you ride, then will I ride, unless that ye tarry over long, then will I take my horse. Therefore I pray you, Ser Dinadan, abide and ride with us. Faithfully said Dinadan, I will not abide, for I have such a talent to see Ser Tristram, that I may not abide long from him. Ah, Dinadan, said Ser Palomedis, now do I understand that ye love my mortal enemy, and therefore how should I trust you? Well, said Dinadan, I love my lord Ser Tristram above all other, and him will I serve and do honor. So shall I, said Ser Lamorak, in all that may lie in my power. So on the morn Ser Dinadan rode unto the court of King Arthur, and by the way as he rode, he saw where stood an errant night, and made him ready for to just. Not so, said Dinadan, for I have no will to just, with me shall ye just, said the night, or that ye pass this way. Whether ask ye just by love or by hate, the night answered, which ye well I ask it for love, and not for hate. It may well be so, said Ser Dinadan, but ye proffer me hard love when ye will just with me, with a sharp spear. But fair night, said Ser Dinadan, sith ye will just with me, meet with me in the court of King Arthur, and there shall I just with you. Ser Night said he, my name is Ser Dinadan. Ah, said the night, full well know I you for a good night and a gentle, and which ye well I love you heartily. Then shall there be no just, said Dinadan, betwixt us, so they departed. And the same day he came to Camelot, where lay King Arthur, and there he saluted the king and the queen, Ser Launcelot and Ser Tristram, and all the court was glad of Ser Dinadan, for he was gentle, wise and courteous, and a good night. And in especial the valiant night Ser Tristram loved Ser Dinadan, passing well above all other nights save Ser Launcelot. Then the king asked Ser Dinadan what adventures he had seen. Ser Ser Dinadan, I have seen many adventures, and of some King Mark North, but not all. Then the king hearkened Ser Dinadan, how he told that Ser Palomedes and he were for the castle of Morgan Le Fay, and how Ser Lamarac took the justs for them, and how he forejusted twelve nights, and of them four he slew, and how after he smoked down Ser Palomedes and me both. I may not believe that, said the king, for Ser Palomedes is a passing good night. That is very truth, said Ser Dinadan, but yet I saw him better proved, hand for hand, and then he told the king all that battle, and how Ser Palomedes was more weaker and more hurt, and more lost of his blood. And without doubt, said Ser Dinadan, had the battle longer lasted, Palomedes had been slain. Oh, Jesus, said King Arthur, this is to me a great marvel. Ser, said Tristram, marvel ye nothing thereof, for at my advice there is not a valianter night in the world living, for I know his might. And now I will say you, I was never so wary of night, but if it were Ser Launcelot. And there is no night in the world except Ser Launcelot that did so well as Ser Lamarac. So God me help, said the king, I would that night Ser Lamarac came to this court. Ser, said Dinadan, he will be here in short space, and Ser Palomedes both, but I fear that Palomedes may not yet travel. Chapter 21 Then within three days after the king let make adjusting at the prioring, and there made them ready many nights of the round table. Forse of Gavain and his brethren made them ready to just. But Tristram, Launcelot nor Dinadan would not just, but suffered Ser Gavain for the love of King Arthur with his brethren to win the gree if they might. Then on the mourn they apparelled them to just. Ser Gavain and his four brethren, and did their great deeds of arms. And Ser Héctor de Maris did marvelously well, but Ser Gavain passed all that fellowship, wherefore King Arthur and all the nights gave Ser Gavain the honor at the beginning. Right so King Arthur was aware of a night and two squires, the which came out of a forest side, with a shield covered with leather, and then he came slyly and hurtle here and there, and anon with one spear he had smitten down two nights of the round table. Then with his hurtling he lost the covering of his shield, then was the king and all the others were that he bear a red shield. Oh, Jesus said King Arthur, see where Varidith, a stout knight, he with a red shield, and there was noise and crying. Beware the knight with a red shield! So within a little while he had overthrown three brethren of Ser Gavain's. So God me help, said King Arthur, me seems Donder is the best juster that ever I saw. With that he saw him encounter with Ser Gavain, and he smote him down with so great force that he made his horse to avoid his saddle. How now, said the king, Ser Gavain has a fall! Well were me and I knew what knight he were with a red shield. I know him well, said Dineran, but as at this time you shall not know his name. By my head, said Ser Tristram, he josted better than Ser Palomedes, and if you list to know his name, which ye well his name is Ser Lamorac de Geolis. As they stood thus talking, Ser Gavain and he encountered together again, and there he smote Ser Gavain from his horse, and bruised him sore. And in the sight of King Arthur he smote down twenty nights besides Ser Gavain and his brethren, and so clearly was the price given him as a knight pairless. Then slyly and marvelously Ser Lamorac withdrew him from all the fellowship into the forestside. All this aspired King Arthur, for his eye went never from him. Then the king, Ser Lonslott Ser Tristram and Ser Dineran took their hackness and rode straight after the good knight Ser Lamorac de Geolis, and there found him. And thus said the king, Ah fair knight, well be ye found. When he saw the king he put off his helm and saluted him, and when he saw Ser Tristram he alighted down of his horse, and ran to him to take him by the thighs. But Ser Tristram would not suffer him, but he elighted that he came, and either took other in arms, and made great joy of other. The king was glad, and also was all the fellowship of the round table, except Ser Gavain and his brethren, and when they whisked he was Ser Lamorac they had great despite at him, and were wonderfully wroth with him, that he had put him to dishonor that day. Then Gavain called privily in council all his brethren, and to them said thus, Fair brethren, here may ye see whom that we hate King Arthur Lavith, and whom that we love he hateeth, and which ye will, my fair brethren, that this Ser Lamorac will never love us, because we slew his father, King Pelinor, for we deem that he slew our father, King of Orkney, and for the despite of Pelinor Ser Lamorac did us ashamed to our mother, therefore I will be revenged. Ser said Ser Gavain's brethren, let's see how ye will or may be revenged, and ye shall find us ready. Well said Gavain, hold ye still, and we shall aspire our time.