The Story of the Grail and the Passing of Arthur — John Shaqi
The Story of the Grail and the Passing of ArthurPyle, Howard
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The Story of the Grail and the Passing of Arthur
Pyle, Howard
Arthur, King -- Legends; Arthurian romances -- Adaptations; Folklore -- England; Grail -- Legends; Knights and knighthood -- Folklore
These words, or words like these, the Lady Enid overheard the chief of
the robbers speak to the other two who were with him; and she said to
herself, “Here is great danger threatening my dear Lord. Well, if I warn
him he may be very angry with me and may even chastise me for disobeying
his command. But even if this is so, what will it matter?” So therewith
she turned her horse and rode back toward Sir Geraint.
[Sidenote: _She tells Sir Geraint of the ambush._]
He, when he beheld her coming, appeared to be very angry, and he said,
“Lady, what is it disturbs you?” She said, “Dear Lord, have I your
permission to speak?” Quoth he, “It seems that you have taken that
permission yourself. Well, say on.” She said, “Lord, at the edge of
yonder wood I perceived three men of ill intent hidden in the thicket. I
overheard them to say that they purposed presently to assail you.
Wherefore I deemed it expedient that I should warn you of their
presence.”
Then Sir Geraint frowned so that his eyes shone with a bright green
light. “Lady,” said he, “it may perhaps be that you would not be
displeased to see me fall before the attack of those three men.
Nevertheless, I have hopes that I shall not fail in this encounter.
Meantime, continue here and consider you of your disobedience in
breaking my command laid upon you not to speak to me without my
permission.” Having thus spoken Sir Geraint closed and latched the visor
of his helmet, and then with spear in hand he rode forward toward the
edge of the woods.
Now when Sir Geraint had come pretty close to the woodland, all three of
those armed men suddenly burst forth from their covert and bore down
upon him in full charge, whilst he, upon his part, drave spurs into his
war-horse and charged against them. So they met in the midst of the
course with such violence that a clap of thunder could not have been so
great. All three of their spears struck Sir Geraint upon the shield, but
he turned them so that all three were broken into a very great many
pieces. But the spear of Sir Geraint held against him toward whom it was
directed, so that it penetrated his shield and it penetrated his armor
and it penetrated his body, so that he was lifted out of his saddle and
cast dead the length of a spear and an arm’s length behind his horse.
[Sidenote: _Sir Geraint slays the robbers._]
Then Sir Geraint threw aside his spear and drew his bright shining
sword. And he whirled his horse and with his sword in hand he bare down
upon those other two villains. Then he arose in his saddle, crying out,
“Hah, villain!” and therewith he smote down one. Then whirling about, he
cried out again, “Hah, villain!” and so crying he smote down the other.
Each man fell with a single blow of his sword. Thus in a little space of
time, he slew all three of those villains who had for a long time
infested those parts.
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