"After the disappearance of Merlin from King Arthur's court he was
seriously missed, and many knights set out in search of him. Among
others was Sir Gawain, who pursued his search till it was time to return
to the court. He came into the forest of Broceliande, lamenting as he
went along. Presently, he heard the voice of one groaning on his right
hand; looking that way, he could see nothing save a kind of smoke which
seemed like air, and through which he could not pass; and this
impediment made him so wrathful that it deprived him of speech.
Presently he heard a voice which said, 'Gawain, Gawain, be not out of
heart, for everything which must happen will come to pass.' And when he
heard the voice which thus called him by his right name, he replied,
'Who can this be who hath spoken to me?' 'How,' said the voice, 'Sir
Gawain, know you me not? You were wont to know me well, but thus things
are interwoven and thus the proverb says true, "Leave the court and the
court will leave you." So is it with me. Whilst I served King Arthur, I
was well known by you and by other barons, but because I have left the
court, I am known no longer, and put in forgetfulness, which I ought not
to be if faith reigned in the world.' When Sir Gawain heard the voice
which spoke to him thus, he thought it was Merlin, and he answered,
'Sir, certes I ought to know you well, for many times I have heard your
words. I pray you appear before me so that I may be able to recognize
you.' 'Ah, sir,' said Merlin, 'you will never see me more, and that
grieves me, but I cannot remedy it, and when you shall have departed
from this place, I shall nevermore speak to you nor to any other person,
save only my mistress; for never other person will be able to discover
this place for anything which may befall; neither shall I ever go out
from hence, for in the world there is no such strong tower as this
wherein I am confined; and it is neither of wood, nor of iron, nor of
stone, but of air, without anything else; and made by enchantment so
strong, that it can never be demolished while the world lasts, neither
can I go out, nor can any one come in, save she who hath enclosed me
here, and who keeps me company when it pleaseth her: she cometh when she
listeth, for her will is here.' 'How, Merlin, my good friend,' said Sir
Gawain, 'are you restrained so strongly that you cannot deliver yourself
nor make yourself visible unto me; how can this happen, seeing that you
are the wisest man in the world?' 'Rather,' said Merlin, 'the greatest
fool; for I well knew that all this would befall me, and I have been
fool enough to love another more than myself, for I taught my mistress
that whereby she hath imprisoned me in such manner that none can set me
free.' 'Certes, Merlin,' replied Sir Gawain, 'of that I am right
sorrowful, and so will King Arthur, my uncle, be, when he shall know it,
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