The next morning there arrived a damsel at the Court with a message
from Morgan le Fay, saying that she had sent the King her brother a
rich mantle for a gift, covered with precious stones, and begged him
to receive it and to forgive her in whatever she might have offended
him. The King answered little, but the mantle pleased him, and he was
about to throw it over his shoulders when the lady of the lake stepped
forward, and begged that she might speak to him in private. 'What is
it?' asked the King. 'Say on here, and fear nothing.' 'Sir,' said the
lady, 'do not put on this mantle, or suffer your Knights to put it on,
till the bringer of it has worn it in your presence.' 'Your words are
wise,' answered the King, 'I will do as you counsel me. Damsel, I
desire you to put on this mantle that you have brought me, so that I
may see it.' 'Sir,' said she, 'it does not become me to wear a King's
garment.' 'By my head,' cried Arthur, 'you shall wear it before I put
it on my back, or on the back of any of my Knights,' and he signed to
them to put it on her, and she fell down dead, burnt to ashes by the
enchanted mantle. Then the King was filled with anger, more than he
was before, that his sister should have dealt so wickedly by him.
_WHAT BEAUMAINS ASKED OF THE KING_
As Pentecost drew near King Arthur commanded that all the Knights of
the Round Table should keep the feast at a city called Kin-Kenadon,
hard by the sands of Wales, where there was a great castle. Now it was
the King's custom that he would eat no food on the day of Pentecost,
which we call Whit Sunday, until he had heard or seen some great
marvel. So on that morning Sir Gawaine was looking from the window a
little before noon when he espied three men on horseback, and with
them a dwarf on foot, who held their horses when they alighted. Then
Sir Gawaine went to the King and said, 'Sir, go to your food, for
strange adventures are at hand.' And Arthur called the other Kings
that were in the castle, and all the Knights of the Round Table that
were a hundred and fifty, and they sat down to dine. When they were
seated there entered the hall two men well and richly dressed, and
upon their shoulders leaned the handsomest young man that ever was
seen of any of them, higher than the other two by a cubit. He was wide
in the chest and large handed, but his great height seemed to be a
burden and a shame to him, therefore it was he leaned on the shoulders
of his friends. As soon as Arthur beheld him he made a sign, and
without more words all three went up to the high daïs, where the King
sat. Then the tall young man stood up straight, and said: 'King
Arthur, God bless you and all your fair fellowship, and in especial
the fellowship of the Table Round. I have come hither to pray you to
give me three gifts, which you can grant me honourably, for they will
do no hurt to you or to anyone.' 'Ask,' answered Arthur, 'and you
shall have your asking.'
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