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
Now the day before King Arthur was to keep his covenant at that castle,
he was wandering through the adjacent forest in great travail of soul,
for he wist not what he should do to save his life. As he wandered so,
he came of a sudden upon a small hut built up under an overhanging
oak-tree so that it was very hard to tell where the oak-tree ended and
the hut began. And there were a great many large rocks all about covered
with moss, so that the King might very easily have passed by the hut
only that he beheld a smoke to arise therefrom as from a fire that
burned within. So he went to the hut and opened the door and entered. At
first he thought there was no one there, but when he looked again he
beheld an old woman sitting bent over a small fire that burned upon the
hearth. And King Arthur had never beheld such an ugly beldame as that
one who sat there bending over that fire, for her ears were very huge
and flapped, and her hair hung down over her head like to snakes, and
her face was covered all over with wrinkles so that there were not any
places at all where there was not a wrinkle; and her eyes were bleared
and covered over with a film, and the eyelids were red as with the
continual weeping of her eyes, and she had but one tooth in her mouth,
and her hands, which she spread out to the fire, were like claws of
bone.
Then King Arthur gave her greeting and she gave the King greeting, and
she said to him, “My lord King, whence come ye? and why do ye come to
this place?”
Then King Arthur was greatly astonished that that old woman should know
him, who he was, and he said, “Who are you that appeareth to know me?”
“No matter,” said she, “I am one who meaneth you well; so tell me what
is the trouble that brings you here at this time.” So the King confessed
all his trouble to that old woman, and he asked her if she knew the
answer to that riddle, “What is it that a woman most desires?” “Yea,”
said the old woman, “I know the answer to that riddle very well, but I
will not tell it to thee unless thou wilt promise me something in
return.”
At this King Arthur was filled with very great joy that the old woman
should know the answer to that riddle, and he was filled with doubt of
what she would demand of him, wherefore he said, “What is it thou must
have in return for that answer?”
Then the old woman said, “If I aid thee to guess thy riddle aright, thou
must promise that I shall become wife unto one of the knights of thy
Court, whom I may choose when thou returnest homeward again.”
“Ha!” said King Arthur, “how may I promise that upon the behalf of
anyone?” Upon this the old woman said, “Are not the knights of thy Court
of such nobility that they will do that to save thee from death?” “I
believe they are,” said King Arthur. And with that he meditated a long
while, saying unto himself, “What will my kingdom do if I die at this
time? I have no right to die.” So he said to the old woman, “Very well,
I will make that promise.”
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