So they mounted upon their horses, and rode together unto that forest,
and there they found a fair well, with clear water bubbling. Fair sir,
said Sir Tristram, to drink of that water have I courage; and then they
alighted off their horses. And then were they ware by them where stood
a great horse tied to a tree, and ever he neighed. And then were they
ware of a fair knight armed, under a tree, lacking no piece of harness,
save his helm lay under his head. By the good lord, said Sir Tristram,
yonder lieth a well-faring knight; what is best to do? Awake him, said
Sir Palomides. So Sir Tristram awaked him with the butt of his spear.
And so the knight rose up hastily and put his helm upon his head, and
gat a great spear in his hand; and without any more words he hurled
unto Sir Tristram, and smote him clean from his saddle to the earth,
and hurt him on the left side, that Sir Tristram lay in great peril.
Then he walloped farther, and fetched his course, and came hurling upon
Sir Palomides, and there he struck him a part through the body, that he
fell from his horse to the earth. And then this strange knight left
them there, and took his way through the forest. With this Sir
Palomides and Sir Tristram were on foot, and gat their horses again,
and either asked counsel of other, what was best to do. By my head,
said Sir Tristram, I will follow this strong knight that thus hath
shamed us. Well, said Sir Palomides, and I will repose me hereby with a
friend of mine. Beware, said Sir Tristram unto Palomides, that ye fail
not that day that ye have set with me to do battle, for, as I deem, ye
will not hold your day, for I am much bigger than ye. As for that, said
Sir Palomides, be it as it be may, for I fear you not, for an I be not
sick nor prisoner, I will not fail you; but I have cause to have more
doubt of you that ye will not meet with me, for ye ride after yonder
strong knight. And if ye meet with him it is an hard adventure an ever
ye escape his hands. Right so Sir Tristram and Sir Palomides departed,
and either took their ways diverse.
CHAPTER III. How Sir Tristram sought a strong knight that had smitten
him down, and many other knights of the Round Table.
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