Right so the king and he departed, and went unto an hermit that was a
good man and a great leech. So the hermit searched all his wounds and
gave him good salves; so the king was there three days, and then were
his wounds well amended that he might ride and go, and so departed. And
as they rode, Arthur said, I have no sword. No force, said Merlin,
hereby is a sword that shall be yours, an I may. So they rode till they
came to a lake, the which was a fair water and broad, and in the midst
of the lake Arthur was ware of an arm clothed in white samite, that
held a fair sword in that hand. Lo! said Merlin, yonder is that sword
that I spake of. With that they saw a damosel going upon the lake. What
damosel is that? said Arthur. That is the Lady of the Lake, said
Merlin; and within that lake is a rock, and therein is as fair a place
as any on earth, and richly beseen; and this damosel will come to you
anon, and then speak ye fair to her that she will give you that sword.
Anon withal came the damosel unto Arthur, and saluted him, and he her
again. Damosel, said Arthur, what sword is that, that yonder the arm
holdeth above the water? I would it were mine, for I have no sword. Sir
Arthur, king, said the damosel, that sword is mine, and if ye will give
me a gift when I ask it you, ye shall have it. By my faith, said
Arthur, I will give you what gift ye will ask. Well! said the damosel,
go ye into yonder barge, and row yourself to the sword, and take it and
the scabbard with you, and I will ask my gift when I see my time. So
Sir Arthur and Merlin alighted and tied their horses to two trees, and
so they went into the ship, and when they came to the sword that the
hand held, Sir Arthur took it up by the handles, and took it with him,
and the arm and the hand went under the water. And so [they] came unto
the land and rode forth, and then Sir Arthur saw a rich pavilion. What
signifieth yonder pavilion? It is the knight’s pavilion, said Merlin,
that ye fought with last, Sir Pellinore; but he is out, he is not
there. He hath ado with a knight of yours that hight Egglame, and they
have foughten together, but at the last Egglame fled, and else he had
been dead, and he hath chased him even to Carlion, and we shall meet
with him anon in the highway. That is well said, said Arthur, now have
I a sword, now will I wage battle with him, and be avenged on him. Sir,
you shall not so, said Merlin, for the knight is weary of fighting and
chasing, so that ye shall have no worship to have ado with him; also he
will not be lightly matched of one knight living, and therefore it is
my counsel, let him pass, for he shall do you good service in short
time, and his sons after his days. Also ye shall see that day in short
space, you shall be right glad to give him your sister to wed. When I
see him, I will do as ye advise, said Arthur.
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