Then all those knights sought the house thereas the armour was, and
then they armed them, and every knight found his own horse, and all
that ever longed unto him. And when this was done, there came a
forester with four horses laden with fat venison. Anon, Sir Kay said,
Here is good meat for us for one meal, for we had not many a day no
good repast. And so that venison was roasted, baken, and sodden, and so
after supper some abode there all night, but Sir Lionel and Ector de
Maris and Sir Kay rode after Sir Launcelot to find him if they might.
CHAPTER X. How Sir Launcelot rode with a damosel and slew a knight that
distressed all ladies and also a villain that kept a bridge.
Now turn we unto Sir Launcelot, that rode with the damosel in a fair
highway. Sir, said the damosel, here by this way haunteth a knight that
distressed all ladies and gentlewomen, and at the least he robbeth them
or lieth by them. What, said Sir Launcelot, is he a thief and a knight
and a ravisher of women? he doth shame unto the order of knighthood,
and contrary unto his oath; it is pity that he liveth. But, fair
damosel, ye shall ride on afore, yourself, and I will keep myself in
covert, and if that he trouble you or distress you I shall be your
rescue and learn him to be ruled as a knight.
So the maid rode on by the way a soft ambling pace, and within a while
came out that knight on horseback out of the wood, and his page with
him, and there he put the damosel from her horse, and then she cried.
With that came Launcelot as fast as he might till he came to that
knight, saying, O thou false knight and traitor unto knighthood, who
did learn thee to distress ladies and gentlewomen? When the knight saw
Sir Launcelot thus rebuking him he answered not, but drew his sword and
rode unto Sir Launcelot, and Sir Launcelot threw his spear from him,
and drew out his sword, and struck him such a buffet on the helmet that
he clave his head and neck unto the throat. Now hast thou thy payment
that long thou hast deserved! That is truth, said the damosel, for like
as Sir Turquine watched to destroy knights, so did this knight attend
to destroy and distress ladies, damosels, and gentlewomen, and his name
was Sir Peris de Forest Savage. Now, damosel, said Sir Launcelot, will
ye any more service of me? Nay, sir, she said, at this time, but
almighty Jesu preserve you wheresomever ye ride or go, for the curteist
knight thou art, and meekest unto all ladies and gentlewomen, that now
liveth. But one thing, sir knight, methinketh ye lack, ye that are a
knight wifeless, that he will not love some maiden or gentlewoman, for
I could never hear say that ever ye loved any of no manner degree, and
that is great pity; but it is noised that ye love Queen Guenever, and
that she hath ordained by enchantment that ye shall never love none
other but her, nor none other damosel nor lady shall rejoice you;
wherefore many in this land, of high estate and low, make great sorrow.
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