Then the good man asked him what he was. Sir, he said, I am a knight of
King Arthur’s that am in the quest of the Sangreal, and my name is Sir
Gawaine. Sir, said the good man, I would wit how it standeth betwixt
God and you. Sir, said Sir Gawaine, I will with a good will shew you my
life if it please you; and there he told the hermit how a monk of an
abbey called me wicked knight. He might well say it, said the hermit,
for when ye were first made knight ye should have taken you to knightly
deeds and virtuous living, and ye have done the contrary, for ye have
lived mischievously many winters; and Sir Galahad is a maid and sinned
never, and that is the cause he shall enchieve where he goeth that ye
nor none such shall not attain, nor none in your fellowship, for ye
have used the most untruest life that ever I heard knight live. For
certes had ye not been so wicked as ye are, never had the seven
brethren been slain by you and your two fellows. For Sir Galahad
himself alone beat them all seven the day to-fore, but his living is
such he shall slay no man lightly. Also I may say you the Castle of
Maidens betokeneth the good souls that were in prison afore the
Incarnation of Jesu Christ. And the seven knights betoken the seven
deadly sins that reigned that time in the world; and I may liken the
good Galahad unto the son of the High Father, that lighted within a
maid, and bought all the souls out of thrall, so did Sir Galahad
deliver all the maidens out of the woful castle.
Now, Sir Gawaine, said the good man, thou must do penance for thy sin.
Sir, what penance shall I do? Such as I will give, said the good man.
Nay, said Sir Gawaine, I may do no penance; for we knights adventurous
oft suffer great woe and pain. Well, said the good man, and then he
held his peace. And on the morn Sir Gawaine departed from the hermit,
and betaught him unto God. And by adventure he met with Sir Aglovale
and Sir Griflet, two knights of the Table Round. And they two rode four
days without finding of any adventure, and at the fifth day they
departed. And everych held as fell them by adventure. Here leaveth the
tale of Sir Gawaine and his fellows, and speak we of Sir Galahad.
CHAPTER XVII. How Sir Galahad met with Sir Launcelot and Sir Percivale,
and smote them down, and departed from them.
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