The Boy's King Arthur: Sir Thomas Malory's History of King Arthur and His Knights of the Round Table — John Shaqi
The Boy's King Arthur: Sir Thomas Malory's History of King Arthur and His Knights of the Round TableMalory, Thomas, Sir
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The Boy's King Arthur: Sir Thomas Malory's History of King Arthur and His Knights of the Round Table
Malory, Thomas, Sir
Arthur, King -- Legends; Arthurian romances -- Adaptations; Folklore -- England; Knights and knighthood -- Folklore
"Sir knight," said that damsel, "here are adventures near hand, and
[_if_] thou durst prove them."
"Why should I not prove adventures?" said Sir Launcelot; "for that
cause came I hither."
"Well," said she, "thou seemest well to be a good knight, and if thou
dare meet with a good knight, I shall bring thee where is the best
knight and the mightiest that ever thou foundest, so thou wilt tell me
what is thy name, and what knight thou art."
"Damsel, as for to tell thee my name, I take no great force: truly, my
name is Sir Launcelot du Lake."
[Illustration: "_I am Sir Launcelot du Lake, King Ban's son of Benwick,
and knight of the Round Table_"]
"Sir, thou beseemest well, here be adventures by that fall for thee,
for hereby dwelleth a knight that will not be overmatched for no man
that I know, unless ye overmatch him, and his name is Sir Turquine.
And, as I understand, he hath in his prison of Arthur's court good
knights threescore and four that he hath won with his own hands. But
when ye have done that day's work ye shall promise me as ye are a true
knight for to go with me, and to help me and other damsels that are
distressed daily with a false knight."
"All your intent, damsel, and desire I will fulfil, so ye will bring me
unto this knight."
"Now, fair knight, come on your way."
And so she brought him unto the ford, and unto the tree where hung the
basin. So Sir Launcelot let his horse drink, and then he beat on the
basin with the butt of his spear so hard with all his might till the
bottom fell out, and long he did so, but he saw nothing. Then he rode
along the gates of that manor nigh half an hour. And then was he ware
of a great knight that drove an horse afore him, and overthwart the
horse there lay an armed knight bound. And ever as they came near and
near, Sir Launcelot thought he should know him; then Sir Launcelot was
ware that it was Sir Gaheris, Gawaine's brother, a knight of the Table
Round.
"Now, fair damsel," said Sir Launcelot, "I see yonder cometh a knight
fast bound that is a fellow of mine, and brother he is unto Sir
Gawaine. And at the first beginning I promise you, by the leave of God,
to rescue that knight; and unless his master sit better in the saddle
I shall deliver all the prisoners that he hath out of danger, for I am
sure that he hath two brethren of mine prisoners with him."
By that time that either had seen other they gripped their spears unto
them.
"Now, fair knight," said Sir Launcelot, "put that wounded knight off
the horse, and let him rest awhile, and let us two prove our strengths.
For as it is informed me, thou doest and hast done great despite and
shame unto knights of the Round Table, and therefore now defend thee."
"And [_if_] thou be of the Table Round," said Turquine, "I defy thee
and all thy fellowship."
"That is overmuch said," said Sir Launcelot.
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