Then when they beheld the great multitude of people that they had
slain, they held themself great sinners. Certes, said Bors, I ween an
God had loved them that we should not have had power to have slain them
thus. But they have done so much against Our Lord that He would not
suffer them to reign no longer. Say ye not so, said Galahad, for if
they misdid against God, the vengeance is not ours, but to Him which
hath power thereof.
So came there out of a chamber a good man which was a priest, and bare
God’s body in a cup. And when he saw them which lay dead in the hall he
was all abashed; and Galahad did off his helm and kneeled down, and so
did his two fellows. Sir, said they, have ye no dread of us, for we be
of King Arthur’s court. Then asked the good man how they were slain so
suddenly, and they told it him. Truly, said the good man, an ye might
live as long as the world might endure, ne might ye have done so great
an alms-deed as this. Sir, said Galahad, I repent me much, inasmuch as
they were christened. Nay, repent you not, said he, for they were not
christened, and I shall tell you how that I wot of this castle. Here
was Lord Earl Hernox not but one year, and he had three sons, good
knights of arms, and a daughter, the fairest gentlewoman that men knew.
So those three knights loved their sister so sore that they brent in
love, and so they lay by her, maugre her head. And for she cried to her
father they slew her, and took their father and put him in prison, and
wounded him nigh to the death, but a cousin of hers rescued him. And
then did they great untruth: they slew clerks and priests, and made
beat down chapels, that Our Lord’s service might not be served nor
said. And this same day her father sent to me for to be confessed and
houseled; but such shame had never man as I had this day with the three
brethren, but the earl bade me suffer, for he said they should not long
endure, for three servants of Our Lord should destroy them, and now it
is brought to an end. And by this may ye wit that Our Lord is not
displeased with your deeds. Certes, said Galahad, an it had not pleased
Our Lord, never should we have slain so many men in so little a while.
And then they brought the Earl Hernox out of prison into the midst of
the hall, that knew Galahad anon, and yet he saw him never afore but by
revelation of Our Lord.
CHAPTER IX. How the three knights, with Percivale’s sister, came unto
the same forest, and of an hart and four lions, and other things.
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