The knight turned his horse and made him ready to fight. And then Sir
Tristram smote him with a sword such a buffet that he tumbled to the
earth. And then he yielded him unto Sir Tristram. Then come thy way,
said Sir Tristram, and bring the child to the lady again. So he took
his horse meekly and rode with Sir Tristram; and then by the way Sir
Tristram asked him his name. Then he said, My name is Breuse Saunce
Pité. So when he had delivered that child to the lady, he said: Sir, as
in this the child is well remedied. Then Sir Tristram let him go again
that sore repented him after, for he was a great foe unto many good
knights of King Arthur’s court.
Then when Sir Tristram was in his pavilion Gouvernail, his man, came
and told him how that King Anguish of Ireland was come thither, and he
was put in great distress; and there Gouvernail told Sir Tristram how
King Anguish was summoned and appealed of murder. So God me help, said
Sir Tristram, these be the best tidings that ever came to me this seven
years, for now shall the King of Ireland have need of my help; for I
daresay there is no knight in this country that is not of Arthur’s
court dare do battle with Sir Blamore de Ganis; and for to win the love
of the King of Ireland I will take the battle upon me; and therefore
Gouvernail bring me, I charge thee, to the king.
Then Gouvernail went unto King Anguish of Ireland, and saluted him
fair. The king welcomed him and asked him what he would. Sir, said
Gouvernail, here is a knight near hand that desireth to speak with you:
he bade me say he would do you service. What knight is he? said the
king. Sir, said he, it is Sir Tristram de Liones, that for your good
grace that ye showed him in your lands will reward you in this country.
Come on, fellow, said the king, with me anon and show me unto Sir
Tristram. So the king took a little hackney and but few fellowship with
him, until he came unto Sir Tristram’s pavilion. And when Sir Tristram
saw the king he ran unto him and would have holden his stirrup. But the
king leapt from his horse lightly, and either halsed other in their
arms. My gracious lord, said Sir Tristram, gramercy of your great
goodnesses showed unto me in your marches and lands: and at that time I
promised you to do you service an ever it lay in my power. And, gentle
knight, said the king unto Sir Tristram, now have I great need of you,
never had I so great need of no knight’s help. How so, my good lord?
said Sir Tristram. I shall tell you, said the king: I am summoned and
appealed from my country for the death of a knight that was kin unto
the good knight Sir Launcelot; wherefore Sir Blamore de Ganis, brother
to Sir Bleoberis hath appealed me to fight with him, outher to find a
knight in my stead. And well I wot, said the king, these that are come
of King Ban’s blood, as Sir Launcelot and these other, are passing good
knights, and hard men for to win in battle as any that I know now
living.
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