"Sir, he is called of Little Gomeret. I will go tell my lady that
Messire Gawain is come, the good knight, and bid her make great joy."
Howbeit, Messire Gawain marvelleth much that the dwarf should make him
such cheer, for many knaveries hath he found in many places within the
bodies of many dwarfs. The dwarf is come into the chamber where the
lady was.
"Now, haste, Lady!" saith he, "Make great joy, for Messire Gawain is
come to harbour with you."
"Certes," saith she, "Of this am I right glad and right sorry; glad,
for that the good knight will lie here to-night, sorry, for that he is
the knight that my lord most hateth in the world. Wherefore he warneth
me against him for love of him, for oftentimes hath he told me that
never did Messire Gawain keep faith with dame nor damsel but he would
have his will of them."
"Lady," saith the dwarf, "It is not true albeit it is so said."
II.
Thereupon Messire Gawain entereth into the courtyard and alighteth, and
the lady cometh to meet him and saith to him: "May you be come to joy
and good adventure."
"Lady," saith he, "May you also have honour and good adventure."
The lady taketh him by the hand and leadeth him into the hall and
maketh him be seated on a cushion of straw. And a squire leadeth his
horse to stable. And the dwarf summoneth two other squires and doeth
Messire Gawain be disarmed, and helpeth them right busily, and maketh
fetch water to wash his hands and his face.
"Sir," saith the dwarf, "Your fists are still all swollen of the
buffets you gave and received at the tournament."
Messire Gawain answered him nought. And the dwarf entereth into the
chamber and bringeth a scarlet robe furred of ermine and maketh it be
done on Messire Gawain. And meat was made ready and the table set, and
the lady sate to eat. Many a time looked he upon the lady by reason of
her great beauty, and, had he been minded to trust to his heart and his
eyes, he would have all to-changed his purpose; but so straitly was his
heart bound up, and so quenched the desires thereof, that nought would
he allow himself to think upon that might turn to wickedness, for the
sake of the high pilgrimage he had emprised. Rather 'gan he withdraw
his eyes from looking at the lady, that was held to be of passing great
beauty. After meat Messire Gawain's bed was made, and he apparelled
himself to lie down. The lady bade him God give him good adventure,
and he made answer the like. When the lady was in her chamber, the
dwarf said to Messire Gawain: "Sir, I will lie before you, so as to
keep you company until you be asleep."
"Gramercy," saith he, "And God allow me at some time to reward you of
the service."
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