And in the meanwhile there came three knights riding, as fast fleeing
as ever they might ride. And there followed them three but one knight.
And when Sir Lionel saw him, him thought he saw never so great a
knight, nor so well faring a man, neither so well apparelled unto all
rights. So within a while this strong knight had overtaken one of these
knights, and there he smote him to the cold earth that he lay still.
And then he rode unto the second knight, and smote him so that man and
horse fell down. And then straight to the third knight he rode, and
smote him behind his horse’s arse a spear length. And then he alighted
down and reined his horse on the bridle, and bound all the three
knights fast with the reins of their own bridles. When Sir Lionel saw
him do thus, he thought to assay him, and made him ready, and stilly
and privily he took his horse, and thought not for to awake Sir
Launcelot. And when he was mounted upon his horse, he overtook this
strong knight, and bade him turn, and the other smote Sir Lionel so
hard that horse and man he bare to the earth, and so he alighted down
and bound him fast, and threw him overthwart his own horse, and so he
served them all four, and rode with them away to his own castle. And
when he came there he gart unarm them, and beat them with thorns all
naked, and after put them in a deep prison where were many more
knights, that made great dolour.
CHAPTER II. How Sir Ector followed for to seek Sir Launcelot, and how
he was taken by Sir Turquine.
When Sir Ector de Maris wist that Sir Launcelot was passed out of the
court to seek adventures, he was wroth with himself, and made him ready
to seek Sir Launcelot, and as he had ridden long in a great forest he
met with a man was like a forester. Fair fellow, said Sir Ector,
knowest thou in this country any adventures that be here nigh hand?
Sir, said the forester, this country know I well, and hereby, within
this mile, is a strong manor, and well dyked, and by that manor, on the
left hand, there is a fair ford for horses to drink of, and over that
ford there groweth a fair tree, and thereon hang many fair shields that
wielded sometime good knights, and at the hole of the tree hangeth a
basin of copper and latten, and strike upon that basin with the butt of
thy spear thrice, and soon after thou shalt hear new tidings, and else
hast thou the fairest grace that many a year had ever knight that
passed through this forest. Gramercy, said Sir Ector, and departed and
came to the tree, and saw many fair shields. And among them he saw his
brother’s shield, Sir Lionel, and many more that he knew that were his
fellows of the Round Table, the which grieved his heart, and promised
to revenge his brother.
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