Then Sir Beaumains abated his countenance and said, What meaneth this?
Fair sir, said the damosel, abate not your cheer for all this sight,
for ye must courage yourself, or else ye be all shent, for all these
knights came hither to this siege to rescue my sister Dame Lionesse,
and when the Red Knight of the Red Launds had overcome them, he put
them to this shameful death without mercy and pity. And in the same
wise he will serve you but if you quit you the better.
Now Jesu defend me, said Beaumains, from such a villainous death and
shenship of arms. For rather than I should so be faren withal, I would
rather be slain manly in plain battle. So were ye better, said the
damosel; for trust not, in him is no courtesy, but all goeth to the
death or shameful murder, and that is pity, for he is a full likely
man, well made of body, and a full noble knight of prowess, and a lord
of great lands and possessions. Truly, said Beaumains, he may well be a
good knight, but he useth shameful customs, and it is marvel that he
endureth so long that none of the noble knights of my lord Arthur’s
have not dealt with him.
And then they rode to the dykes, and saw them double dyked with full
warlike walls; and there were lodged many great lords nigh the walls;
and there was great noise of minstrelsy; and the sea beat upon the one
side of the walls, where were many ships and mariners’ noise with “hale
and how.” And also there was fast by a sycamore tree, and there hung an
horn, the greatest that ever they saw, of an elephant’s bone; and this
Knight of the Red Launds had hanged it up there, that if there came any
errant-knight, he must blow that horn, and then will he make him ready
and come to him to do battle. But, sir, I pray you, said the damosel
Linet, blow ye not the horn till it be high noon, for now it is about
prime, and now increaseth his might, that as men say he hath seven
men’s strength. Ah, fie for shame, fair damosel, say ye never so more
to me; for, an he were as good a knight as ever was, I shall never fail
him in his most might, for either I will win worship worshipfully, or
die knightly in the field. And therewith he spurred his horse straight
to the sycamore tree, and blew so the horn eagerly that all the siege
and the castle rang thereof. And then there leapt out knights out of
their tents and pavilions, and they within the castle looked over the
walls and out at windows.
Then the Red Knight of the Red Launds armed him hastily, and two barons
set on his spurs upon his heels, and all was blood red, his armour,
spear and shield. And an earl buckled his helm upon his head, and then
they brought him a red spear and a red steed, and so he rode into a
little vale under the castle, that all that were in the castle and at
the siege might behold the battle.
CHAPTER XVI. How the two knights met together, and of their talking,
and how they began their battle.
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