With that he departed from the hermitage and took leave of the hermit,
and rideth until that he is come into the forest and espieth the knight
that sitteth on Aristor's horse for that he hath slain the other
knight. A second knight was with him. They abide when they see
Perceval.
"By my head," saith one of them, "This same shield bare he that slew
Aristor, as it was told us, and, like enough, it may be he."
They come toward him, full career. Perceval seeth them coming, and
forgetteth not his spurs, but rather cometh against them the speediest
he may. The two knights smote him upon the shield and brake their
spears. Perceval overtaketh him that sitteth on Aristor's horse and
thrusteth an ell's length of his spear through his body and so
overthroweth him dead.
XIV.
After that, he cometh to the other knight, that fain would have fled,
and smiteth off the shoulder close to his side, and he fell dead by the
side of the other. He taketh both twain of their destriers, and
knotteth the reins together and driveth them before him as far as the
house of the hermit, that had issued forth of his hermitage. He
delivered unto him the horse of Aristor and the other of the knight
that he had sent thither.
"Sir," saith Perceval, "Well I know that and you shall see any knight
that hath need of it and shall ask you, you will lend him one of these
horses, for great courtesy is it to aid a worshipful man when one seeth
him in misfortune."
"Sir," saith the hermit, "But now since, were here three knights. So
soon as they knew that the two were dead whose horses you had delivered
unto me, they departed, fleeing the speediest they might. I praised
them much of their going, and told them they did well not to die on
such occasion, for that the souls of knights that die under arms are
nigher to Hell than to Paradise."
XV.
Perceval, that never was without sore toil and travail so long as he
lived, departed from the hermitage and went with great diligence right
through the midst of the forest, and met a knight that came a great
gallop over against him. He knew Perceval by the shield that he bare.
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