Then Galahad beheld the sword and saw letters like blood that said: Let
see who shall assay to draw me out of my sheath, but if he be more
hardier than any other; and who that draweth me, wit ye well that he
shall never fail of shame of his body, or to be wounded to the death.
By my faith, said Galahad, I would draw this sword out of the sheath,
but the offending is so great that I shall not set my hand thereto. Now
sirs, said the gentlewoman, wit ye well that the drawing of this sword
is warned to all men save all only to you. Also this ship arrived in
the realm of Logris; and that time was deadly war between King Labor,
which was father unto the maimed king, and King Hurlame, which was a
Saracen. But then was he newly christened, so that men held him
afterward one of the wittiest men of the world. And so upon a day it
befell that King Labor and King Hurlame had assembled their folk upon
the sea where this ship was arrived; and there King Hurlame was
discomfit, and his men slain; and he was afeard to be dead, and fled to
his ship, and there found this sword and drew it, and came out and
found King Labor, the man in the world of all Christendom in whom was
then the greatest faith. And when King Hurlame saw King Labor he
dressed this sword, and smote him upon the helm so hard that he clave
him and his horse to the earth with the first stroke of his sword. And
it was in the realm of Logris; and so befell great pestilence and great
harm to both realms. For sithen increased neither corn, nor grass, nor
well-nigh no fruit, nor in the water was no fish; wherefore men call it
the lands of the two marches, the waste land, for that dolorous stroke.
And when King Hurlame saw this sword so carving, he turned again to
fetch the scabbard, and so came into this ship and entered, and put up
the sword in the sheath. And as soon as he had done it he fell down
dead afore the bed. Thus was the sword proved, that none ne drew it but
he were dead or maimed. So lay he there till a maiden came into the
ship and cast him out, for there was no man so hardy of the world to
enter into that ship for the defence.
CHAPTER IV. Of the marvels of the sword and of the scabbard.
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