Then came King Arthur, and the King of Northgalis, and Sir Launcelot du
Lake; and Sir Bleoberis, Sir Bors de Ganis, Sir Ector de Maris, these
three knights came into the field with Sir Launcelot. And then Sir
Launcelot with the three knights of his kin did so great deeds of arms
that all the noise began upon Sir Launcelot. And so they beat the King
of Wales and the King of Scots far aback, and made them to avoid the
field; but Sir Tristram and Sir Gareth abode still in the field and
endured all that ever there came, that all men had wonder that any
knight might endure so many strokes. But ever Sir Launcelot, and his
three kinsmen by the commandment of Sir Launcelot, forbare Sir
Tristram. Then said Sir Arthur: Is that Sir Palomides that endureth so
well? Nay, said Sir Launcelot, wit ye well it is the good knight Sir
Tristram, for yonder ye may see Sir Palomides beholdeth and hoveth, and
doth little or nought. And sir, ye shall understand that Sir Tristram
weeneth this day to beat us all out of the field. And as for me, said
Sir Launcelot, I shall not beat him, beat him whoso will. Sir, said
Launcelot unto Arthur, ye may see how Sir Palomides hoveth yonder, as
though he were in a dream; wit ye well he is full heavy that Tristram
doth such deeds of arms. Then is he but a fool, said Arthur, for never
was Sir Palomides, nor never shall be, of such prowess as Sir Tristram.
And if he have any envy at Sir Tristram, and cometh in with him upon
his side he is a false knight.
As the king and Sir Launcelot thus spake, Sir Tristram rode privily out
of the press, that none espied him but La Beale Isoud and Sir
Palomides, for they two would not let off their eyes upon Sir Tristram.
And when Sir Tristram came to his pavilions he found Sir Dinadan in his
bed asleep. Awake, said Tristram, ye ought to be ashamed so to sleep
when knights have ado in the field. Then Sir Dinadan arose lightly and
said: What will ye that I shall do? Make you ready, said Sir Tristram,
to ride with me into the field. So when Sir Dinadan was armed he looked
upon Sir Tristram’s helm and on his shield, and when he saw so many
strokes upon his helm and upon his shield he said: In good time was I
thus asleep, for had I been with you I must needs for shame there have
followed you; more for shame than any prowess that is in me; that I see
well now by those strokes that I should have been truly beaten as I was
yesterday. Leave your japes, said Sir Tristram, and come off, that [we]
were in the field again. What, said Sir Dinadan, is your heart up?
yesterday ye fared as though ye had dreamed. So then Sir Tristram was
arrayed in black harness. O Jesu, said Dinadan, what aileth you this
day? meseemeth ye be wilder than ye were yesterday. Then smiled Sir
Tristram and said to Dinadan: Await well upon me; if ye see me
overmatched look that ye be ever behind me, and I shall make you ready
way by God’s grace. So Sir Tristram and Sir Dinadan took their horses.
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