Then on the morn Sir Gawaine came to King Arthur, and told him how he
had found Sir Launcelot’s shield in the keeping of the Fair Maiden of
Astolat. All that knew I aforehand, said King Arthur, and that caused
me I would not suffer you to have ado at the great jousts, for I
espied, said King Arthur, when he came in till his lodging full late in
the evening in Astolat. But marvel have I, said Arthur, that ever he
would bear any sign of any damosel, for or now I never heard say nor
knew that ever he bare any token of none earthly woman. By my head,
said Sir Gawaine, the Fair Maiden of Astolat loveth him marvellously
well; what it meaneth I cannot say, and she is ridden after to seek
him. So the king and all came to London, and there Sir Gawaine openly
disclosed to all the court that it was Sir Launcelot that jousted best.
CHAPTER XV. Of the sorrow that Sir Bors had for the hurt of Launcelot;
and of the anger that the queen had because Launcelot bare the sleeve.
And when Sir Bors heard that, wit ye well he was an heavy man, and so
were all his kinsmen. But when Queen Guenever wist that Sir Launcelot
bare the red sleeve of the Fair Maiden of Astolat she was nigh out of
her mind for wrath. And then she sent for Sir Bors de Ganis in all the
haste that might be. So when Sir Bors was come to-fore the queen, then
she said: Ah Sir Bors, have ye heard say how falsely Sir Launcelot hath
betrayed me? Alas madam, said Sir Bors, I am afeard he hath betrayed
himself and us all. No force, said the queen, though he be destroyed,
for he is a false traitor-knight. Madam, said Sir Bors, I pray you say
ye not so, for wit you well I may not hear such language of him. Why
Sir Bors, said she, should I not call him traitor when he bare the red
sleeve upon his head at Winchester, at the great jousts? Madam, said
Sir Bors, that sleeve-bearing repenteth me sore, but I dare say he did
it to none evil intent, but for this cause he bare the red sleeve that
none of his blood should know him. For or then we, nor none of us all,
never knew that ever he bare token or sign of maid, lady, ne
gentlewoman. Fie on him, said the queen, yet for all his pride and
bobaunce there ye proved yourself his better. Nay madam, say ye never
more so, for he beat me and my fellows, and might have slain us an he
had would. Fie on him, said the queen, for I heard Sir Gawaine say
before my lord Arthur that it were marvel to tell the great love that
is between the Fair Maiden of Astolat and him. Madam, said Sir Bors, I
may not warn Sir Gawaine to say what it pleased him; but I dare say, as
for my lord, Sir Launcelot, that he loveth no lady, gentlewoman, nor
maid, but all he loveth in like much. And therefore madam, said Sir
Bors, ye may say what ye will, but wit ye well I will haste me to seek
him, and find him wheresomever he be, and God send me good tidings of
him. And so leave we them there, and speak we of Sir Launcelot that lay
in great peril.
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