Recommending unto King Arthur and to all his knights errant, beseeching
them all that insomuch as I, King Hermance, King of the Red City, thus
am slain by felony and treason, through two knights of mine own, and of
mine own bringing up and of mine own making, that some worshipful
knight will revenge my death, insomuch I have been ever to my power
well willing unto Arthur’s court. And who that will adventure his life
with these two traitors for my sake in one battle, I, King Hermance,
King of the Red City, freely give him all my lands and rents that ever
I wielded in my life. This letter, said Ebel, I wrote by my lord’s
commandment, and then he received his Creator; and when he was dead, he
commanded me or ever he were cold to put that letter fast in his hand.
And then he commanded me to put forth that same vessel down Humber, and
I should give these mariners in commandment never to stint until that
they came unto Logris, where all the noble knights shall assemble at
this time. And there shall some good knight have pity on me to revenge
my death, for there was never king nor lord falslier nor traitorlier
slain than I am here to my death. Thus was the complaint of our King
Hermance. Now, said Sir Ebel, ye know all how our lord was betrayed, we
require you for God’s sake have pity upon his death, and worshipfully
revenge his death, and then may ye wield all these lands. For we all
wit well that an ye may slay these two traitors, the Red City and all
those that be therein will take you for their lord.
Truly, said Sir Palomides, it grieveth my heart for to hear you tell
this doleful tale; and to say the truth I saw the same letter that ye
speak of, and one of the best knights on the earth read that letter to
me, and by his commandment I came hither to revenge your king’s death;
and therefore have done, and let me wit where I shall find those
traitors, for I shall never be at ease in my heart till I be in hands
with them. Sir, said Sir Ebel, then take your ship again, and that ship
must bring you unto the Delectable Isle, fast by the Red City, and we
in this castle shall pray for you, and abide your again-coming. For
this same castle, an ye speed well, must needs be yours; for our King
Hermance let make this castle for the love of the two traitors, and so
we kept it with strong hand, and therefore full sore are we threated.
Wot ye what ye shall do, said Sir Palomides; whatsomever come of me,
look ye keep well this castle. For an it misfortune me so to be slain
in this quest I am sure there will come one of the best knights of the
world for to revenge my death, and that is Sir Tristram de Liones, or
else Sir Launcelot du Lake.
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