The Story of King Arthur and his KnightsPyle, Howard
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The Story of King Arthur and his Knights
Pyle, Howard
Arthur, King -- Legends; Arthurian romances -- Adaptations; Folklore -- England; Knights and knighthood -- Folklore
So the dwarf took the horse of Sir Pellias by the bridle-rein and led
the way through that forest, and Parcenet rode beside Sir Pellias and
upheld him upon his saddle. For some whiles Sir Pellias fainted with
sickness and with pain so that he would else have fallen had she not
upheld him. Thus they went forward very sorrowfully and at so slow a
pace that it was noontide ere they came to that certain very dense and
lonely part of the forest where the hermit abided.
And when they had come unto that place the dwarf said, “Yonder, damsel,
is the chapel whereof I spake.”
Then Parcenet lifted up her eyes and she beheld where was a little
woodland chapel built in among the leafy trees of the forest. And around
this chapel was a little open lawn bedight with flowers, and nigh to the
door of the hermitage was a fountain of water as clear as crystal. And
this was a very secret and lonely place and withal very silent and
peaceful, for in front of the chapel they beheld a wild doe and her fawn
browsing upon the tender grass and herbs without any fear of harm. And
when the dwarf and the maiden and the wounded knight drew nigh, the doe
and the fawn looked up with great wide eyes and spread their large ears
with wonder, yet fled not, fearing no harm, but by and by began their
browsing again. Likewise all about the chapel in the branches of the
trees were great quantities of birds, singing and chirping very
cheerfully. And those birds were waiting for their mid-day meal that the
hermit was used to cast unto them.
(Now this was that same forest sanctuary whereunto King Arthur had come
that time when he had been so sorely wounded by Sir Pellinore as hath
been aforetold in this history.)
As the maiden and the dwarf and the wounded knight drew nigh to this
chapel, a little bell began ringing very sweetly so that the sound
thereof echoed all through those quiet woodlands, for it was now the
hour of noon. And Sir Pellias heard that bell as it were a great way
off, and first he said, “Whither am I come?” and then he made shift to
cross himself. And Parcenet crossed herself and the dwarf kneeled down
and crossed himself. Then when the bell had ceased ringing, the dwarf
cried out in a loud voice, “What ho! what ho! here is one needing help!”
[Sidenote: _Parcenet and the dwarf bring Sir Pellias to the hermit of
the forest._]
Then the door of the sanctuary was opened and there came forth from that
place a very venerable man with a long white beard as it were of finely
carded wool. And, lo! as he came forth, all those birds that waited
there flew about him in great quantities, for they thought that he had
come forth for to feed them; wherefore the hermit was compelled to brush
those small fowls away with his hands as he came unto where the three
were stationed.
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