King Arthur and the Knights of the Round TableMalory, Thomas, Sir
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King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table
Malory, Thomas, Sir
Arthurian romances
When Sir Beaumains heard him speak thus, he said, "Horse or armor
gettest thou none of me, Sir knight, save thou winnest them with thy
hands; therefore defend thyself, and let me see what thou canst do."
"How sayest thou?" answered the Black Knight. "Now quit this lady also,
for it beseemeth not a kitchen knave like thee to ride with such a
lady." "I am of higher lineage than thou," said Sir Beaumains, "and will
straightway prove it on thy body." Then furiously they drove their
horses at each other, and came together as it had been thunder. But the
Black Knight's spear brake short, and Sir Beaumains thrust him through
the side, and his spear breaking at the head, left its point sticking
fast in the Black Knight's body. Yet did the Black Knight draw his
sword, and smite at Sir Beaumains with many fierce and bitter blows; but
after they had fought an hour and more, he fell down from his horse in a
swoon, and forthwith died. Then Sir Beaumains lighted down and armed
himself in the Black Knight's armor, and rode on after the damsel. But
notwithstanding all his valor, still she scoffed at him, and said,
"Away! for thou savorest ever of the kitchen. Alas! that such a knave
should by mishap destroy so good a knight; yet once again I counsel thee
to flee, for hard by is a knight who shall repay thee!" "It may chance
that I am beaten or slain," answered Sir Beaumains, "but I warn thee,
fair damsel, that I will not flee away, nor leave thy company, or my
quest, for all that ye can say."
Anon, as they rode, they saw a knight come swiftly towards them, dressed
all in green, who, calling to the damsel said, "Is that my brother, the
Black Knight, that ye have brought with you?" "Nay, and alas!" said she,
"this kitchen knave hath slain thy brother through mischance." "Alas!"
said the Green Knight, "that such a noble knight as he was should be
slain by a knave's hand. Traitor!" cried he to Sir Beaumains, "thou
shalt die for this! Sir Pereard was my brother, and a full noble
knight." "I defy thee," said Sir Beaumains, "for I slew him knightly and
not shamefully." Then the Green Knight rode to a thorn whereon hung a
green horn, and, when he blew three notes, there came three damsels
forth, who quickly armed him, and brought him a great horse and a green
shield and spear. Then did they run at one another with their fullest
might, and break their spears asunder; and, drawing their swords, they
closed in fight, and sorely smote and wounded each other with many
grievous blows.
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