Then Sir Tristram drew out his sword, and hurtled his horse unto him
fiercely, and through the waist of the body he smote Sir Segwarides
that he fell to the earth in a swoon. And so Sir Tristram departed and
left him there. And so he rode unto Tintagil and took his lodging
secretly, for he would not be known that he was hurt. Also Sir
Segwarides’ men rode after their master, whom they found lying in the
field sore wounded, and brought him home on his shield, and there he
lay long or that he were whole, but at the last he recovered. Also King
Mark would not be aknown of that Sir Tristram and he had met that
night. And as for Sir Tristram, he knew not that King Mark had met with
him. And so the king askance came to Sir Tristram, to comfort him as he
lay sick in his bed. But as long as King Mark lived he loved never Sir
Tristram after that; though there was fair speech, love was there none.
And thus it passed many weeks and days, and all was forgiven and
forgotten; for Sir Segwarides durst not have ado with Sir Tristram,
because of his noble prowess, and also because he was nephew unto King
Mark; therefore he let it overslip: for he that hath a privy hurt is
loath to have a shame outward.
CHAPTER XV. How Sir Bleoberis demanded the fairest lady in King Mark’s
court, whom he took away, and how he was fought with.
Then it befell upon a day that the good knight Bleoberis de Ganis,
brother to Blamore de Ganis, and nigh cousin unto the good knight Sir
Launcelot du Lake, this Bleoberis came unto the court of King Mark, and
there he asked of King Mark a boon, to give him what gift that he would
ask in his court. When the king heard him ask so, he marvelled of his
asking, but because he was a knight of the Round Table, and of a great
renown, King Mark granted him his whole asking. Then, said Sir
Bleoberis, I will have the fairest lady in your court that me list to
choose. I may not say nay, said King Mark; now choose at your
adventure. And so Sir Bleoberis did choose Sir Segwarides’ wife, and
took her by the hand, and so went his way with her; and so he took his
horse and gart set her behind his squire, and rode upon his way.
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