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
Quoth Sir Melyas, “I give you thanks, Messire.” Thereupon he arose, and
assuming his helmet he mounted his horse; and, having saluted Sir
Galahad and Sir Galahad having saluted him, they parted company, each
going upon his way.
[Sidenote: _Sir Melyas meets two strange knights._]
Now Sir Melyas had not gone half a mile from that place when he met two
knights, and as Sir Melyas approached them, one of the knights set his
horse athwart the way and he said, “Sir, I pray you tell me who you are
and whither you go.” Him answered Sir Melyas very mildly, “Messire, my
name is Melyas, and I travel toward the chapel of the Hermit of the
Forest.”
Quoth the knight, “Well, sir, since you come hitherward, I will have it
that you try a pass with me. So prepare yourself to encounter me
forthwith.”
Him answered Sir Melyas, “Messire, I have naught against you, but if it
is your will that I do battle with you, then I must do so.”
[Sidenote: _The strange knight overthrows Sir Melyas._]
So Sir Melyas prepared himself in all ways for that encounter, and the
other knight likewise prepared himself, and when both were in all ways
ready they launched themselves the one against the other with the utmost
violence. So they met in the midst of the course and the spear of Sir
Melyas was broken into a great many pieces in that encounter, but the
spear of the other knight held, so that it pierced through the shield of
Sir Melyas, wounding him in the side, and casting him with such violence
to the earth that he lay there without motion, like one who is dead.
Then the other knight leaped from his horse and he ran to Sir Melyas and
rushed the helmet from his head and he set his misericordia to his
throat, saying, “Yield thee, Sir Knight, or I shall presently slay
thee.” And Sir Melyas reviving from his swoon said, “Sir, slay me not,
for I am sorely hurt.”
Now turn we to Sir Galahad:
As he rode onward upon his way, a voice suddenly spoke within him, as it
were in his very ears. And the voice said, “Return, Sir Galahad, for Sir
Melyas is in peril of his life.” And again it said, “Return in haste,
for Sir Melyas is in peril of his life.”
[Sidenote: _Sir Galahad rides to rescue Sir Melyas._]
Thereupon Sir Galahad turned his horse about and set it to the gallop,
for he thought that were he mistaken in the voice, then was there no
great harm done in returning. So he rode back whence he had come. And
anon he reached that place where Sir Melyas had fallen, and he beheld
the knight kneeling upon Sir Melyas with the misericordia at his throat,
and he heard the words that the knight uttered and that Sir Melyas
uttered. Then Sir Galahad cried out in a loud voice, “Sir Knight,
withhold thy hand. Turn thou to me, for I am here to defend that
knight.”
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