So rode they together till that they came to an hermitage. And there he
prayed Bors to dwell all that night with him. And so he alighted and
put away his armour, and prayed him that he might be confessed; and so
they went into the chapel, and there he was clean confessed, and they
ate bread and drank water together. Now, said the good man, I pray thee
that thou eat none other till that thou sit at the table where the
Sangreal shall be. Sir, said he, I agree me thereto, but how wit ye
that I shall sit there. Yes, said the good man, that know I, but there
shall be but few of your fellows with you. All is welcome, said Sir
Bors, that God sendeth me. Also, said the good man, instead of a shirt,
and in sign of chastisement, ye shall wear a garment; therefore I pray
you do off all your clothes and your shirt: and so he did. And then he
took him a scarlet coat, so that should be instead of his shirt till he
had fulfilled the quest of the Sangreal; and the good man found in him
so marvellous a life and so stable, that he marvelled and felt that he
was never corrupt in fleshly lusts, but in one time that he begat Elian
le Blank.
Then he armed him, and took his leave, and so departed. And so a little
from thence he looked up into a tree, and there he saw a passing great
bird upon an old tree, and it was passing dry, without leaves; and the
bird sat above, and had birds, the which were dead for hunger. So smote
he himself with his beak, the which was great and sharp. And so the
great bird bled till that he died among his birds. And the young birds
took the life by the blood of the great bird. When Bors saw this he
wist well it was a great tokening; for when he saw the great bird arose
not, then he took his horse and yede his way. So by evensong, by
adventure he came to a strong tower and an high, and there was he
lodged gladly.
CHAPTER VII. How Sir Bors was lodged with a lady, and how he took upon
him for to fight against a champion for her land.
And when he was unarmed they led him into an high tower where was a
lady, young, lusty, and fair. And she received him with great joy, and
made him to sit down by her, and so was he set to sup with flesh and
many dainties. And when Sir Bors saw that, he bethought him on his
penance, and bade a squire to bring him water. And so he brought him,
and he made sops therein and ate them. Ah, said the lady, I trow ye
like not my meat. Yes, truly, said Sir Bors, God thank you, madam, but
I may eat none other meat this day. Then she spake no more as at that
time, for she was loath to displease him. Then after supper they spake
of one thing and other.
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