Then said Sir Gawaine and his brethren unto Arthur, Sir, an ye will
give us leave, we will go and seek our brother. Nay, said Sir
Launcelot, that shall ye not need; and so said Sir Baudwin of Britain:
for as by our advice the king shall send unto Dame Lionesse a
messenger, and pray her that she will come to the court in all the
haste that she may, and doubt ye not she will come; and then she may
give you best counsel where ye shall find him. This is well said of
you, said the king. So then goodly letters were made, and the messenger
sent forth, that night and day he went till he came unto the Castle
Perilous. And then the lady Dame Lionesse was sent for, thereas she was
with Sir Gringamore her brother and Sir Gareth. And when she understood
this message, she bade him ride on his way unto King Arthur, and she
would come after in all goodly haste. Then when she came to Sir
Gringamore and to Sir Gareth, she told them all how King Arthur had
sent for her. That is because of me, said Sir Gareth. Now advise me,
said Dame Lionesse, what shall I say, and in what manner I shall rule
me. My lady and my love, said Sir Gareth, I pray you in no wise be ye
aknowen where I am; but well I wot my mother is there and all my
brethren, and they will take upon them to seek me, I wot well that they
do. But this, madam, I would ye said and advised the king when he
questioned with you of me. Then may ye say, this is your advice that,
an it like his good grace, ye will do make a cry against the feast of
the Assumption of our Lady, that what knight there proveth him best he
shall wield you and all your land. And if so be that he be a wedded
man, that his wife shall have the degree, and a coronal of gold beset
with stones of virtue to the value of a thousand pound, and a white
gerfalcon.
So Dame Lionesse departed and came to King Arthur, where she was nobly
received, and there she was sore questioned of the king and of the
Queen of Orkney. And she answered, where Sir Gareth was she could not
tell. But thus much she said unto Arthur: Sir, I will let cry a
tournament that shall be done before my castle at the Assumption of our
Lady, and the cry shall be this: that you, my lord Arthur, shall be
there, and your knights, and I will purvey that my knights shall be
against yours; and then I am sure ye shall hear of Sir Gareth. This is
well advised, said King Arthur; and so she departed. And the king and
she made great provision to that tournament.
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