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RACENE - WISCONSIN "MY LADY, I AM YOUR LOYAL KNIGHT" Oahh of ContenU Chapter Page I Allan Finbs a Champion 15 II jVt.t.an Goes Forth 21 III A Combat 26 IV Allan Meets the Knights 32 V Merlin's Message 38 VI YOSALINDE 44 VII The Tournament 50 VIII Sir Tristram's Prowess 59 IX The Kitchen Boy 64 X Pentecost 70 XI Allan Meets a Stranger 76 XII The Stranger and Sir Launcelot 82 XIII The Party Divides 88 XIV King Mark's Foul Plan 96 XV The Weasel's Nest 107 XVI To the Rescue 115 XVII In King Mare's Castle 122 XVIII The Kitchen Boy Again •: 131 IN THE COURT OP iONG AKTHUR XIX On Adventube's Way 140 XX Gareth Battles Sir Brian 147 XXI Knight of the Red Lawns 158 XXII SirGalahad 166 XXIII The Beginning of the Quest 172 XXIV In Normandy 179 XXV Sir Galahad Offers Help 184 XXVI Lady Jeanne's Story 189 XXVII Sir Launcelot Arrives 194 XXVIII ARescue 199 XXIX Facing the East 210 XXX Homeward 214 XXXI The Beggar AND the Grail 218 Conclusion „ 222 t ^i!3ilt:trt Chapter One **T CANNOT carry your message. Sir Knight." •^ Quiet-spoken was the lad, though his heart held a mo- ment's fear as, scowling and menacing, the knight who sat so easily the large horse, flamed fury at his refusal. "And why can you not? It is no idle play, boy, to flaunt Sir Pellimore. Brave knights have found the truth of this at bitter cost." "Nevertheless, Sir Knight, you must needs find another [15] H;^Ns#[3'^^ati«^. message bearer. I am page to Sir Percival and he would deem it no service to him should I bear a strange knight's message." "Then, by my faith, you shall learn your lesson. Since you are but a youth it would prove but poor sport to thrust my sword thi"ough your worthless body. Yet shall I find Sir Percival and make him pay for the boorishness of his page. In the meantime, take you this." With a sweep the speaker brought the flat side of his sword down. But, if perchance, he thought that the boy would await the blow he found surprise for that worthy skillfully evaded the weapon's downward thrust. Now then was Sir Pellimore doubly wroth. "Od's zounds, and you need a trouncing. 'And so shall I give it you, else my dignity would not hold its place." Suit- ing action to word the knight reared his horse, prepared to bring the boy to earth. It might have gone ill with Allan but for the appearance at the turn of the road of another figure — also on horseback. The new knight perceiving trouble, rode forward. [16] "What do we see here?" he questioned. "Sir Knight, whose name I do not know, it seems to me that you are in poor business to quarrel with so youthful a foe. What say you?" "As to with whom I quarrel is no concern of anyone but myself. I can, however, to suit the purpose, change my foe. Such trouncing as I wish to give this lad I can easily give to you. Sir Knight, and you wish it?" "You can do no more than try. It may not be so easy as your boasting would seeming indicate. Lad," and the new- comer turned to the boy, "why does this arrogant knight wi^ you harm?" "He would have me carry a message, a challenge to Sir Kay, and that I cannot do, for even now I bear a message from Sir Percival, whose page I am but yesterday become. And I must hold true to my own lord and hege." "True words and well spoken. And so for you, Sir Knight of the arrogant tongue, I hope your weapon speaks equally well. Prepare you, sir." Sir PeUimore laughed loudly and disdainfully. "I call this great fortune which brings me battle with [17] you, sir, who are unknown but wiio I hope, none the less, are a true and brave knight." The next second the two horses crashed together. Sir Pelhmore soon proved his skUl. The Unknown, equally at ease, contented himself with meeting onslaught after onslaught, parrying clever thrusts and wicked Hows. So they battled for many an hoiu-. Allan, the boy, with eyes glistening, waited to see the out- come of the brave fight. The Unknown, his champion, per- haps would need his aid through some dire misfortune and he was prepared. Now the Unknown changed his method from one of de- fense to one of offense. But Sir Pellimore was none the less skillful. The third charge of his foe he met so skillfully that both horses crashed to the ground. On foot, the two men then fought — ^weU and long. Until, through inadvertence, the Un- known's foot slipped and the next moment found his shield splintered and sword broken. "ISTow then, by my guardian saint, you are truly van- quished," Sir Pellimore exclaimed exultantly. "Say you so?" But the. Unknown had already hurled himself, weapon- [18] less, upon the seeming victor and seizing him about the yraist with mighty strength, hurled him to the ground. And even as the fallen knight, much shaken, prepared to arise, lo, M.er- lin the Wizard appeared and cast him into a deep sleep. "Sire," the Wizard declared, "do you indeed rvm many dangers that thy station should npt warrant. And yet, I know not whether we, your loyal subjects, would have it other- wise. Now Allan, the boy, realized he was in the presence of the great King. He threw himself upon his knees. "Rise lad," said King Arthur kindly. "Sir Percival is indeed fortunate to have a page, who while so young, yet is so loyal. So shall we see you again. Kind Merlin," and the King turned to the Wizard, "awaken you this sleeping knight whose only sin seems au imdue amount of sm-liness and arrogance, which his bravery and strength more than offset." Now Sir Pellimore rubbed his eyes. "Where am I?" he muttered drowsily. Then as realization came, he sprang to his feet. "Know you then. Sir Pellimore," said Merhn, "he with whom you fought is none other than Arthur, the King." [19] ^ssmimi^lS^^^Sm ,The knight stood motionless, dumbfounded. But onljr for a moment. "If so, then am I prepared for such punishment as may- come. But be it what it may, I can say this, that none with whom I fought has had more skill or has shown greater bravery and chivalry. And more than that none can say." And the knight bowed low his head, humbly and yet witli a touch of pride. "Thou art a brave knight. Sir Pellimore. And to us it seems, that aside from a hasty temper, thou coiddst well honor us by joining the Knights of the Rovmd Table. iWhat saith thou?" -.—-—- "That shall I gladly do. And here and now I pledge my loyalty to none other than Arthur, King of Britain, and to my fellow knights. And as for you, boy, I say it now — ^that my harsh tongue and temper ill became the true knight I claim to be." "Brave words. Sir Pellimore," said the King. "So let us back to the castle. iWe see that Merlin is already ill at ease." 1201 Chapter Two So THEN the four, the good King, Sir Pellimore, Merhri the Wizard, and Allan, page to Sir Percival, came to the great castle of Britain's king. [Arthur led them into the great hall in which were placed many small tables and in the center of them all was one of exceeding size and roimd. Here was to be foimd a place for Sir Pellimore but though the King searched long, few seats did he find which were not bespoken. Yet finally he found one which did well for the new arrival. "Here then shall you find your place at the Round Table, good knight," said the King. "And we trust that you will bring renown and honor to your fellowship, succor to those who are in need and that always will you show true chivalry. And we doubt not but you will do all of these." Sir Pellimore bowed low his head nor did he make re- ply because within him surged a great feeling of gratitude. The King turned away and Merlin followed him to the [21] ^^i^:PI upraised dais. So now the two seated themselves and jouied in earnest talk. At the door, Allan had waited, for he would not depart until His Majesty had seated himself. A strange gladness was in the boy's heart, for had not his King fought for him? Here in this court, he too would find adventure. Sir Percival mayhap, some day, would dub him knight, should he prove faithful and worthy. What greater glory could there be liian to fight for such a King and with such brave men? "But I must be off," he suddeiily bethought himself, "else Sir Percival will not be pleased." And therewith, he made great haste to depart. "Aye, sire," Merlin was now speaking, "my dream is indeed weighted With importance. But by the same taken, it cannot be known until you call your coiu-t together so that it may be heard by aU." "Then mean you, kind Merlin, that we must call not only those of the Round Table but all other knights and even pages and squires?" "Even so, sire. And yet, since Whitsimday is but a few [22] 'i^^ days away, that should be no hard matter. For the knights of your court, except Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine are here, prepared for such tourneys and feasts fit to celebrate that day:"/' "So then shall it be. Even now our heralds shaU aH- nounce that we crave the attendance of all those who pledge loyalty to oiw coini;. For I know well that they must be of no mean import, these things we shall hear. We pray aaly that they shall be for our good fortune." The Wizard, making no reply, bent low and kissed his King's hand. Then he departed. Came now his herald whom the King had summoned. "See to it that our covu-t assembles this time tomorrow. Make far and distant outcry so that all who are within ear may hear and so hurry to our call. And mark you this well. We would have Sir Launcelot and our own nephew, Sir Gawaine, present even though they departed this early morn for Cornwall. ' See you to it." Swiftly the herald made for the door to carry out the commands of hi-^ us and that our adventures be many and the knights Tsre meet bold and brave." "Of that, Gawaine, we need have no fear. For adven- ture ever follows where one seeks and often enough overtakes liie seeker. Let us rather hope that we shall find Sir Tristram and Sir Dinadian, both of Cornwall. For myself I would joust with Sir Tristram than whom braver and bolder knight does not live." "And as for me," spoke Gawaine, "my anxiety is to see Mark, the king of Cornwall, and tell him to his face that I deem him a scurvy hound since he promised protection to Beatrice of Banisar as she passed through his lands and yet broke his promise and so holds her for ransom." "And there shall I help you, dear Gawaine. For bitterly shall Mark rue his unknightly act. Shall I even wait for my event with Sir Tristram until your business is done." m •uyiiiiriii;rii7j "Aye, and gladly will Sir Tristram wait, I wot, if he deems it honor to meet with Sir Launcelot du Lake. For no knight there is who doth not know of your prowess and repute. Sir Tristram least of all." "Kind words, Gawaine, for which I thank you. Yel^ if I mistake not, yonder, adventure seems to wait. And we but a little more than two score miles from our gates." Ahead of them and barring their way were ten knights. Launcelot and Gawaine stopped not a moment their pace but rode boldly forward. "And wherefor do you, strange Knights, dispute oin° passage?" asked Sir Gawaine. "Safely may you both pass imless you be gentlemen of King Arthur's court," quote the leader who stepped forward tc answer. "And what if we be. Sir Knight?" replied Sir Launcelot mildly. "And if you be then must you battle to the uttermost. For we owe loyalty to King Ryence wjio is enemy of King Arthur. 3]1icrefore, are we his enemies too, and enemies also [27] M^sm^ff^i of all of King Arthur's subjects. And thus, we flaunt our enmity. We here and now call King Arthur an upstart and if you be of his court you cannot do aught else but fight with us." "Keep you your words," said Sir Gawaine, "until we have ceased our quarrel. Then if you will you may call Arthur any names. Prepare you." Boldly Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine charged upon the foe. Nor did the knights who met them know who these two were, else milder were their tone. Such was the valor of the two and such their strength that four men were thrown from their horses in that first attack and of these two were grievously woimded. Together and well they fought. Easily did thsy with- stand the men of King Ryence. Four men were slain by their might, through wondrous and fearful strokes, and four were sorely wounded. There lay the four against an oaken tree where they had been placed in a moment's lull. But two knights were left to oppose Launcelot and Gawaine but these two were gallant men and worthy, the very best of all the ten. So they fought again each with a single foe. Hard pressed were the two men of King Ryence, yet stubboraly [28] they wordd not give way. And as each side gave blow for; blow, so each called "for !i^rthur" or "for Ryence," whichever the case might be. Many hours they fought until at last Sir Launcelot by a powerful blow crashed both foe and foe's horse to the ground. [And as the other would fm-ther combat, though exceed- ingly weak. Sir Launcelot, upraised lance in hand by a gwift stroke smote sword from out of his weakened grasp. ",Thou art a brave knight, friend. lAnd having fought so well, I ask no further penance but this, that you do now declare King Sxthur no upstart. I care not for your enmity but I will abide no slander." "So must I then declare, since you have proven better man than I," declared the conquered knight. "And for your , leniency I owe you thanks. Wherefore then to .whom am I grateful? I pray your name?" "That I shall not tell until I hear yoiu* own," replied Launcelot. "I am known as Ronald de Lile," the other replied in subdued tone. [29} "Truly and well have I heard of you as a brave knight," was the reply, "acd ik>w I know it to be so. I am Sir Launoe- k>t du Lake." "Thai iztdeed is honor mine and glory, too. For honor it is to succumb to Sir Launcelot." But now both heard the voice «rf Gawaine. Weak had he grown, but weaker stQl his foe. Gawaine had brought the other to earth at last with swift and mi^iy blow and sudi was the force of his stroke the fallen man could not rise al- though he made great ado so to do. "So must I yield," this knight declared. "Now wiU I ad- mit Axthiu' no upstart, but though I die for it I do declare no greater king than Ryence ever lived." "By my faith, your words are but such as any knight must hold of his own sovereign prince. I cannot take offense at brave words. Sir Knight. Xow, give me your name, for you are strong and worthy." "I am Marvin, brother of him who fought wiih your comrade. And never have we met bolder and greater kni^ts." "I am Gawaine and he v^to fcN^ht your brother is ncuae other than Launcelot." 1301 "Then truly have we met no mean foes," replied the other. Conquered and conquerers now timied to make the wounded as comfortable as they weU could be. After which, our two knights debated going on their journey or tarrying where they were until the mom. "Let us wend our way until we find fit place for food and rest. There can we tarry." So spoke Launcelot and the other agreed. Then they took leave of Sir Marvin and Sir llonald and so on their way. Not many miles did they go however be- fore they found suitable place. Late was the hour and weary and much in need of rest were the two knights. So they slept while, half his journey covered, Allan sped onward, making fast time because he was but light of weight and his horse exceeding swift. 131] Chapter Foxtb FROM the first day when Allan began to understand the tales of chivalry and knightly deeds, he fancied and longed for the day when he would grow into manhood and by the same token into knighthood. Then would he go unto King [Arthur on 5ome Pentecost and crave the boon of serving him. Mayhap, too, he would through brave and worthy deeds gain seat among those of the Round Table. So he would dream, this youth with eager eyes, and his father. Sir Gaunt, soon came to know of his son's fancies and was overly proud and pleased with them. For he himself had, in his days, been a great and worthy knight, of many adventures and victor of many an onslaught. It pleased him that son of his would fol- low in his footsteps. When Allan was fourteen. Sir Gaunt proceeded to Sir Percival who was great friend of his and bespoke for his son the place of page. And so to please Sir Gaunt and for friend- [321 I»t -I ship's sake. Sir Percival gave ready consent. Therewith, he found the youth pleasing to the eye and of a great willingness to serve. So must we retiun to Allan who is now on his way for many an hour. As he made his way, he marveled that he should have had notice brought upon himself, for he was young and diffident and should by every token have escaped attention in these his first days at court. How would his heart have grown tumultuous had he known that none other than Arthur himself had made him choice. But that he was not to know for many a year. Night came on and the boy traveled far. Yet gave he no thought to rest for he knew that he could ill aflPord to tarry and that only with the best of fortune could he overtake the two knights in time to make early return. About him the woods were dark and mysterious. Owls hooted now and then and other sounds of the night tliere were, yet was the boy so filled with urge of his mission that he found not time to think of ghosts nor black magic. Then, as he turned the road he saw the dim shadow of a horse. Ghostly it seemed, untU through closer view it [33] mflSi proved flesh and blood. Lying close by was a knight who seemed exceeding weak and sorely wounded. Quick from his horse came Allan and so made the stsaagte knight be of greater comfort. Now the knight spoke weakly. "Grievously have I been dealt with by an outlaw baad. This day was I to meet my two brothers Sir Ronald and Sir Marvin yet cannot proceed for very weakness. Which way do you go, lad?" "I keep on my way to Cornwall," rephed Allan. "From yonder do my brothers journey and should you meet with them bid them hasten here so that together we caa go forth to find this outlaw band and it chastise." "That shall I do. Sir Knight. It grieves me that I may not stay and give you such aid as I may but so must I hasten that I cannot. Yet shall I stop at first abode and commisskm them to hiury here to you." "For that I thank you, lad. And should time ever ctane when you my aid require, know then to caH on Philip of Gile." [34] So Allan pressed forward. At early dawn he came upon Sir Ronald and Sir Marvin who had found rest along the way- side. And when he found that these were the two knights he gave them their brother's message. "Then must we hasten thence, Ronald. And thank you, lad, for bringing us this message. Choose you and you can rest awhile and partake of such food that we have." "Of food I will have, Sir Knights, for himger calls most urgently. But tarry I cannot for I must find Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine. Mayhap you have met with them?" "Of a truth can we say that we have met with them and suffered thereby. Yet do we hold proof as to their knightly valor and skill. They have gone but a little way, for it was their purpose to find rest nearby. We doubt not you will find them at the first fair abode. In the meantime must we hasten to our brother's aid and leave om* wounded comrades to such care as they may get." The knights spoke truly, for Allan found upon inquiry that the two he sought were lodged close by. Boldly the boy called, now for Sir Launcelot, now for Sir Gawaine, but both were overtired and of a great weariness and it took many minutes before at last Sir Launcelot opened vride his eyes. [35] "And who are you, boy?" for he knew him not. "My name is Allan and I am page to Sir Perdval." "Come you with a message from Sir Percival? Does he need our help?" "Nay, sir. Rather do I come with a message from the comi; — ^the herald of which sent me tirging you and Sir Ga- waine to return before sundown for a great conclave is to gather which the King himself has called." "Awaken then, thou sleepy knight," Sir Laimcelot called to his comrade who had not stirred. "It were pity that all this must be told to you again." Sir Gawaine now arose rubbing eyes still jSlled with sleep. To him Allan repeated his message. "What say you, Gawaine? Shall we return? "As for me," replied Sir Gawaine, "I would say no. What matter if we are or are not present. Already we are late for our present jovuney's purpose. So say I, let us not return but rather ask this youth to bespeak for us the king's clemency." "And I, too, am of the same mind, Gawaine. So lad," Sir Launcelot turned to the boy and spoke kindly, "return [36] ^WNrf^ you to court and give them our message. This errand on which we are at present bound holds urgent need, else would we return at om* King's behest," Rueful and with a great gloom iUlan saw his errand fail. "Kind sirs, Sir Percival bid me bespeak for biTn as well, and ask you, as true comrades, to make certain to return. Furthermore, my knights, this, my first mission would be un- fortunate if it did not terminate successfully. So I pray you that you return." Loud and long Sir Launcelot laughed and yet not im- kindly while Sir Gawaine placed hand upon the boy's shoulder approvingly. "By my faith, Launcelot, we can do no more than re- turn. That Percival speaks counts for mudi, but this youth's honor is also at stake." The light of laughter played in the speaker's eyes. "Yes," said Sir Laimcelot; "let us return. It would be pity to send this lad back after his long journey, without suc- cess. So then to our horses and let us make haste. The hours are few and the miles many." [37] Chaptkr Five Berlin's ^tlessage Now as the sun, a flaming golden ball about which played the wondrous softer colors of filmy clouds, began sinking in the western horizon, the heralds announced everywhere that the time for assemblage had come. Of those few who were not present, chiefest were Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine. And for these two the herald of King Arthur was searching the road in vain. "Think you. Sir Percival, these two will come?" the her- ald, anxious of tone, inquired. "Our King would have them present and I fancy not the making of excuse for their not appearing." "It is hard telling. Sir Herald. Far had the page to go and he is young. Then too, it is a question whether should he meet with them, these two have a mind to appear. For I know that their journey to Cornwall is urgent." Now the knights entered and found place. Then fol- lowed the pages, squires and after them such yeoman and varlets as could find room. After each had found his place, [381 eaaae King Arthiir leading his queen. And as they entered, up rose the knights, their vassals, ad that were wiUiin the hall aod raised a mighty shout. "St. George and ZSrerrie England. Losig live King Arthur. Long live Queen Guenever." Then turned the King toward his loyal subjects and liough his lips were seen to move, none heard him for the damor. So King Arthiu- turned to seat his queen and then he himself sat down upon his throne, high on the dais. Then soon after even as beU tolled the hour, Arthur arose. No sign had yet come of Launcelot and Gawaine. So now the herald slipped to the door to cast again a hurried glance for perchance that they might be within vision. And as he went noiselessly, so, too, a quiet fell that the King's words might be heard. But now disturbing this quiet came a great clattering. Arthur turned his eyes, frowning, at the sudden noise. Yet came a greater tinmoil, approaching horse's hoofs were heard and then into the great hall thundered the steeds carrying the noble figures of Laimcelot and Gawaine. followed but a pace behind by .Allan the page. Straight to the dais they came, the two knights. Allan, however, turned, made hasty exit because he felt himself abaslied to be observed by so many eyes. On foot he entered [391 •'HyiiTrriiiHiirij once again and found place far in the rear where few could observe him. The two knights now dismounted and knelt before their King. "We pray your pardon for the lateness of our coming. Yet did we hasten and could not have come the sooner." "That we feel is so. Sir Knights., for we know you well enough. Nor are we wroth, since come you did. But where, pray, is the message bearer? Truly his speed was great to have reached you in time for your return. And if I mistake not," added the King with great shrewdness, "neither you, Gawaine, nor you Launcelot, were any too ready to return. How then, did the lad vu-ge you?" "You speak truly, sire," replied Gawaine. "For our errand had need of urgent haste and we were loth to give it up. Yet did the boy urge us and chiefest urge of all to us was where he claimed his own honor demanded the success of his mission. Those were fine words, so did we therefore return." "Fine words, indeed. Where then is this page? Will you. Sir Herald, bring him forth?" So 'Allan came forward, red of face and hating such womanness that would let him blush before all these great men. Knelt he before his Bang. ",Thou art a good lad and will bear watching. Go thy m way and remember that the road ahead for those who wish to be knights of high nobility is steep and arduous but well worth the trials. Remember too, that this day, Britain's King,. said that some day thou wilt prove a worthy and brave knight." And as *A llan with flaming cheeks and glorious pride went to his place far in the rear of the hall the King turned to the assemblage. "Merlin is here but departs from us tomorrow for many a day. He has had a great dream which affects this court and us and which must be told to all of you. So he has ask^ us to call you and this we have done. Stand up now Merlin, wisest of men and truest of counselors. Speak." Up rose Merlin and for wonder as to what h^'i dream might be aU held their breath. "But the other night came Joseph of Axmathea to me while I slept. And he chided me that in all Britain so few of aU the true and brave knights had thought to seek the won- drous Holy GraU which once was pride of aU England. "And methought I heard him say, 'Truly do I misdoubt the valor of these knights who seek adventure and glory.' " 'Yet,' said I, 'doubt not their valor for can I give surety for it. For Holy GraU, every varlet, let alone those of true blood, would give his life and count it more than worthy.' [41] -HSQiPi^fH " 'So shall it be !' replied Sir Joseph. Tor the Holy Grail will be found. Whether knight or varlet shall the finder be, I will not say. But this I tell you now. He who finds it shall be pure of heart and noble beyond all men. From whence he Cometh, who he is, I will not say. Remember this. Merlin, brave and noble knights there are now in England, brave knights shall come, and some shall come as strangely as shall the Grail. Many deeds wiU be done that will bring truest of glory to England's name. And never again shall more noble or more worthy knights hold Britain's banner so high. For they who seek the Holy Grail must be worthy even of the search. " 'Let yom* King beware that he listen's well to all who come to his court on every Pentecost. And though they who search may not be overstrong, yet while they seek it they will find in themselves many men's strength.' "And then he left me. But even after he was gone I dreamt on. And I say to you, oh men of England, go you forth and seek this Holy Grail, if within you, you know that you are pure of heart and noble. If you are not, go then and seek to be purified for that is possible. Only one of you wiU find the Holy Grail, yet is there great glory in the search. May [42] S^^i^f*! he who finds it and all the rest who search for it bring greater fame and worthiness to this our land and to him who is om* King." Now Merlin turned to seat himself. But yet before he found his place every man within the haU stood up prepared to make oath then and there to begin the search. Only two kept still, nor did they move. One was Sir Lauucelot, the other the youth Allan. But quick as they who upstood. Merlin spoke again. Axid though liis voice was low, yet was it heard throughout the hall. "Pledge not yourself today, nor yet tomorrow. Go you hence, first. In your innermost heart find answer to this ques- tion. Am I pure, am I worthy for the search? For that you must be before any pledge suffices." Silent and thoughtful the men found each his seat. And when all had been seated, Arthur, King, arose. "Wouldst that I felt myseK worthy. Yet from this day shall I strive to the uttermost for the time when I shall feel that lam." And throughout the haU came answering vows: "So shall we aU." Within his heart, AJlan, the youth, felt a strange radiancy, as he too made this vow, "So shall I." [43] Chapteb Six ^05aUit6e Now came Pentecost and brought with it to King Arthnr's Tournament brave knights from eveiywhere. Distant Normandy, the istt shores of Ireland, sent each the flower of its knighthood. Scotland's king was there, the brave Cadagru, to answer the challenge of the King of Northgalis who was also present. Ban, King of Northumberland, had come. Sir Palomides came too, and it was he who was declared, by many to be the bravest and the most skillful of all of Britain's knights. Yet there were equal nvimber and more who held the same for both Sir Launcelot and for Sir Tristram. Sir Lauvecor, leading a hundred knighta, came late, with the blessing of his father, who was none other than King of Irelimd. 'A brave show they all made, these many knights seeking adventure, and each, as he so easily bestrode his steed, found it hard matter to find comrade and friend, for the many who were there. Gay were the colors each knight wore and on some fortune had smiled, for these carried token of some fair lady. Of fair ladies there were many to watch the deeds of skUl and [44] bSit^^ ^^$1 bravery and most beautiful of them all, was Arthur's queen, Guenever. Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine had foimd no need to journey to Cornwall, For word had come that Sir Tristram had had a bitter quarrel with King Mark anJ had left his court carrying that wicked King's curse. Tristram had made final demand on the traitorous King to release the maiden Beatrice whom he was holding for ransom and this the King had had no mind to do. Then had tl le bold knight himse) f made for the door of the great dimgeon and with hilt of sword knocked long and loud to summon the keeper. And when the do »r was opened this same keeper could not withstay him, nor would he. Then had Tristram carried the maiden to point of safety and so earned her gratitude. Nor would any knight of King Mark take issue with him for none felt the King's deed to be knight- ly. And though the King made pretense of bearing no ill will, yet did Sir Tristram leave Cornwall that same day. And Sir Gawaine knew not whether to be pleased or other- wise at the news. "I would have fancied making rescue of the Lady Be- atrice myself. And fancied even more to have told King [45] Mark the scurvy knave I deem him; yet I doubt not Sir Tris- tram did the deed well and since it leaves me free to stay and have part in the jousting, I am not displeased." "And meihinks," added Sir Launeelot, "Sir Tristram will make his way hither, for tournament such as this holds all al- luring call." King [Arthur, together with Ban of Northumberland, and Sir Percival were declared the judges for all but the last of the three days. Now then Sir Percival, finding a moment's brief respite, followed by bis page rode to the palace where sat his mother and two sisters. There he found Sir Uwaine already in deep converse with Helene, who was the older of the two maidens and whose knight he was. "See you, son, there do be knights who find time to pay respect to us, even thou^ our own are slower footed." So spoke the Lady Olande yet did it jestingly and with no intent to hurt for she had great love for her son. "And I doubt not, Uwaine does make up for any seem- ing lack of mine," replied Sir Percival. "If, mother min^ I >pere not made a judge, my time would be more my own. 146] "But here, I must have lost what maimers I have l>een taught. Mother, this is Allan who is my page, and these, Allan, are my sisters Helene and Yosalinde. Allan is son of Sir Gaimt, whom you all know. Forgive my not making you known before this, lad." Pleasantly did the ladies greet him and so well that he found no embarrassment therewith. And so now Sir Percival turned and spoke in low tones to his mother. Sir Uwaine and his lady walked away, claiming that they must give greeting to certain high ladies. And therewith left Allan, the boy, and Yosalinde, who was even yoxmger than he, to themselves. Allan strove to speak but foimd he could not and so sat ere were great feats of •wrestling and trials of archery. So too did yeomen prove their skill with mace and clubs. Foot races were many. And constant flow of ale and food so that none among the yeomen and even of the varlets found aught to wjuat. Many fools there were too and these pleased all mightily. But as the day advanced of all the yeomen but a half dozen remained for the wrestling. And for each of these but one, there was high acclaim from those other yeomen who were there and. from such knights as owed fealty to selfsame ban- ner. And of the archers too, but very few remained for last tests of skill. For the one yeoman, who wore green tunic and red cap, there was none to cheer. A stranger, he kept silent and yet was equally skillful with the best. He had entered himself f ot the archery prize and for the wrestling. "Dost know this knave?" asked King Arthur of Sir Per- civaL [50] "Only that he belongs not to any of us of the Round Table," rephed PercivaL "Is he forsoothfcOne of your men, worthy Ban?" "I would he were,' Arthiu", yet is he not." Now Su" Percival rode forw^ard and divided these last six wrestlers into teams. Yet did this man prove victor for he had a wondrous hold which none of the others knew. And when he had won, so turned he to watch and join in the archery. And as he watched came there knaves to him and mocked him. "Faith though you wrestle well," one spoke, "it doth not make you an archer. For here you find true archery than which none can do better." "And I carry a club I would fain try on your thick skull," said another who was even less gentle spoken. "Of a good time, my friend, and you may," replied the lone knave. "No such time befits the same as now," replied the first knave, [51] "If they will wait for my trial with bow and arrow I would be the last to keep you waiting." So spoke the stranger. So then one of the knaves hurried away and receired permission. "Then furnish me a dub," said the stranger. "Here then is nunc," o£fered the third knave. Yet, forsooth, the club was but a sorry one and so tbte unknown would not use it. "Then show you a coward's hearty" replied he who would istrive with him. And then the three rushed upon the strange ssid would do him hurt. So now came bearing down on the tiiree none other thaa Allan who had overheard the parley. "For shame, knaves. No true men would treat stranger so. He asks nothing more than is fair. Give him a club of his choosing." "Of a faith, young master, this quarrel is none of yours, and warrants no interference. Leave this f eUow to us, and we shall give him clubbing of his choosing." And the man who [52] addressed the boy, though he looked not straight at him, growled surlily. "I shall give you a thrashing, fool, unless you do my bidding," replied the boy, hotly. But the three surly brutes moved uneasily. And thai came Sir Pereival forward. "What have we here?" he asked. So Allan waited for the men to say. But they, now frightened, made no spoken word. "These knaves would play foul tricks on this strange fellow. This one, would strive with him and yet would not offer other club than this. And when the stranger asked to have one of his choice they called him coward and would beat him." "And I doubt not, fools, this club you offer will not stand one blow." So Sir Pereival brought it down on the first knave's head, and, lo, though the blow was not a hard one, yet did the club break in two, "So methought. Now go you Allan and get club that will do. And then will you, stranger, give this villain a soimd [53] trouncing." And Sir Percival stayed so that the trouble- makers did not departv So Allan brought a club which suited the stranger. Now did the two battle long and well. Both the stranger and he who fought with him were of great strength and each was exceeding quick. As wood struck wood and each tried to get full blow upon the other, so turned all eyes upon the two. And except for glancing blows neither could bring the other down. And though the sparks flew, yet each held his club and was hardly hurt. So now they rested for a few moments. And while they waited, the stranger turned to Allan and spoke. "I thank you for your brave upstanding of me, young master. And I hope some day I may serve you equally well." "You are a worthy man. Serve me now by troimcing the knave who battles with you." "I can but try, yet right skillful is the fellow." So they turned to again. Yet this time the stranger [54] fought the better. Soon the other was forced back, foot by foot. And even as the stranger seemed to have all the best of it, his foot seeming slipped, and he went to his knees. Fiercely the other came upon him. Yet as he came closer the stranger's club ixiviyed swiftly. . From out the seeming vic- tor's hand flew his mighif c!ub and next second found him clubbed to the ground, senseless. Now the stranger sat himself down for he needed rest sorely. But only for a httle while and thereafter he turned to try his skill with bow and arrow. !And though he had shown skUl in all of the other feats he proved his mastery here. For he was wondrous expert in his archery. "Here you, is fair target," he finally suggested after many trials. And went to distant tree and removed from bough upon it, all its leaves but one. "Shoot you all at this. And if you bring it down I will call you skUlfuL" But only one would try for it. And he came close but missed. Nn^ did the stranger raise his own bow Nor did he seem [55] to take aim but let the arrow fly. And the arrow carried the twig and leaf with it to the ground. "Of a truth," said King Arthur, "a right worthy knave is that and I would speak to him." So they brought the stranger before the king. "Thou hast done exceeding well, this day, fellow. Tell us then the banner that you serve." "That I cannot do. For, sire, such are my master's com- mands. Yet may I say no knight is more true and worthy." "Then must we wait for your master's coming. Go thou hence and teU your master he can be proud of thee. And take you this bag of gold besides such other prizes as are yours." So as the knave stood there, the King turned to Sir Dagonet, his jester, who was making himself heard. "A fool speaks, sire. Yet claim I, like master like man. So then must this fellow's master be right skillful to hold him. And since this master is not you, nor Sir Launcelot, then I pick him to be Sir Tristram." "Fool 's reasoning, yet hath it much sense," said the King. [561 Now the stranger left. But ere departing, he turned to Allan. "I trust, young master, I shall see you again. As to who I am, know you for your own keeping — ^fools ofttimes reason best of all." The yeoman rode far into the forest. Then when he came to a lone habitation he dismounted. A knight seated near the small window at the further wall greeted him as he entered. "How did the day turn out? No doubt they trounced you weU." "No, master, no trouncing did I get. Instead, the good King spoke pleasantly unto me, gave me this bag of gold, and commended me to my master. Furthermore, see you these prizes that are mine?" "Aye," the yeoman continued, not a bit grieved at the knight's banter, "I even heard the King's fool remark that since the man was so good, the master need must be. And then and there he hazarded a shrewd guess that if this master were not the King, nor Sir Launcelot, then it must need be you." [57] "Then truly am I in good compaiiy. Now then tell me what news is there of tomorrow?" "The King of NorthgaUs desires your aid. That I heard him say. Sir Launcelot is to joust for Cadoris as is Sir Palo- mides, and these two, of a truth, make it one-sided." "Worthy Gouvemail, prove again my faith in you. Pro- cure for me & shield, one that holds no insignia, so that I may enter the lists unbeknownst to any. I would not have them know I am Tristram, so that it may be my good fortmie to joust with many knights who know me not." "That, good master, is not hard. I know a place where I can obtain a black shield, one that holds no other remem- brance upon it. It should serve your purpose well." "By my faith, did ever better knave serve master? Right proud of you am I, Gouvemail. And would that I too had bags of gold I could give you for your loyal service." "Nay, master, such service as I give I measure not by aught that you can pay." "That do I know full well, else had you left me long since, for little have I paid," Sir Tristram answered, soft spoken and with great affection. Chaptee Eight Sir ^rUtram'5'prowe5S So THE next day Sir Tristram, carrying the black shield, went forth to enter the lists. And none knew him. The great conflict had already begun when he arrived. He found himself a place among those knights who jousted for Northgalis And very soon all perceived that this knight with the black shield was skillful and strong. WeU and lustily did he battle and none could withstand him. Yet did he not meet witii Sir Launcelot nor with Sir Palomides, on this first day. Nor did any know him, but all marveled at his worth and bravery. So, as the day was done, this Unknown and his servant, GouvemaU, rode back into the forest. And none followed him for he was a brave knight and aU respected him and his desire to stay unknown. Yet did the judges declare the side of Northgalis victor and as for single knight, the most worthy was the Unknown. And he was called "the Knight of the Black Shield." Now as the judges' duties were done. King Arthiu' showed how wroth he was that strange knight had carried oflp such great honors. m "Yet do we hope tomorrow shall show other reckoning than this. For good Launcelot shall be there and so shall we." On the mom the heralds called forth the brave knights once again. And with the call came the "Knight of liie Black Shield." Sir Falomides was await for him, eager and alert, to be the first to joust. And so they, like great hounds, went at each other. And truly, Sir Tristram fovmd his foe a worthy one. Long did they joust without either besting the other until he of the black shield by great skill and fine force brought down a mighty blow and did smite Sir Falomides over his horse's croup. But now as the knight fell King Arthur was there and he rode straight at the unknown knight shouting, "Make thee ready for me!" Then the brave sovereign, with eager heart, rode straight at him and as he came, his horse reared high. And such was the King's strengtli he imhorsed Sir Tristram. Now, while the latter was on foot, rode fuU tilt upon him. Sir Falomides, and would have borne bim down but that Sir Tristram was aware of his coming, and so lightly stepping aside, he grasped the arm of the rider and puUed him f rcan his horse. The two dashed against each other on foot and with [60] tiieir swords battled so well that kings and queens and knights and their ladies stood and beheld them. But finally the Un- known smote his foe three mighty blows so that he fell upon tl^ eardi groveling. Then did tfaey all truly wonder at his skill for Sir Falomides was thought by many to be the most skill- ful knight in Britain. A knight now brought horse for Sir Tristram, for now, all knew that it must be he. So too was horse brought for Sir Falomides. Great was the latter's ire and he came at Sir Tris- tram again. Full forc^ he bore his lance at the other. And so anew they fought. Yet Sir Tristram was the better of tlK two and soon with great strength he got Sir Falomides by the neck with both hands and so pulled him dean out of his sad- dle. Then in the presence of them all, and well they marveled at his deed, he rode ten paces carrying the other in this manner and let him fall as he might. Sir Tristram turned now again and saw King Arthur with naked sword ready for him. The former halted not, but rode straight at the King with his lance. But as he came, the King by wondrous blow sent his weapon flying and for a mo- ment Sir Tristram was stunned. And as he sat there upon his horse the King rained blows upon him and yet did the iat- [61] ••iiyiimiiimiriJ ter draw forth his sword and assail the King so hard that he need must give ground. Then were these two divided by the great throng. But Sir Tristram, lion hearted, rode here and there and battled with all who would. And of the knights who opposed hitn he was victor of eleven. And all present marveled at him, at his strength and at his great deeds. Yet had he not met Sir Launcelot, who elsewhere was meeting with aU who would strive with him. ' Not many, how- ever, would joust with him for he was known as the very brav- est and most sMllful. So as he sat there all at ease, there came the great acclaim for the Knight of the Black Shield. Nor did Sir Launcelot know him to be Sir Tristram. But he got his great lance and rushed toward the cry. When he saw this strange knight he called to him, "Knight of the Black Shield, prepare for me." And then came such jousting as had never been seen. For each knight bowed low his head and came at the other like the wind. When they met it was very like thvmder. Flashed lance on shields and armor so that sparks flew. And each would not give to the other one step but by great skill with shield did avoid the best of each other's blows. J'hen did Sir Tristram's lance break in two, and Sir [62] Launcelot, through further ill fortune, wounded Sir Tristram in his left side. But notwithstanding, the wounded knight brought forth hibi sword and rushed daringly at the other with a force that Sir Launcelot could not withstand, and gave him a fearful blow. Low ia his saddle sagged Sir Launcelot, ex- ceeding weak for many moments. Now Sir Tristram left him so and rode into the forest. 'And after him followed Gouvern- ail, his servant. Sore woimded was Sir Tristram yet made he light of it. Sir Laimcelot on his part recovered soon and tiu*ned back to the tourney, and thereafter did wondrous deeds and stood off many knights, together and singly. Now again was the day done and the toiu-nament, too. And to Sir Launcelot was given full honor as victor of the field. But naught would Sir Launcelot have of this. He rode forthwith to his King. "Sire, it is not I but this knight with the Black Shield who has shown most marvelous skill of all. And so I will not have these prizes for tbey do not belong to me/' "Well spoken. Sir Lavmcclot and like thy true self," re- plied the King. So since this knight is gone, will you go forth with us within the fortnight in search for him. And unless we are in great error we shall find this Knight of the Black Shield no more, no less, than Sir Tristram." [631 CSAPTEB KiNE Btye IKllcben t&o? 4 MONG all thcxse who came to the court of King Arthur at ■^^^ this Pentecost seeking hospitality, were two strangers in especial, who because of being meanly garbed and of a seem- ing awkwardness brought forth the mockery and jest of Sir Kay the Seneschal. Nor did Sir Kay mean harm thereby, fw he was knight who held no villainy. Yet was his tongue orer- ly sharp and too oft disposed to sting and mock. Too, the manner of their coming was strange. One was a youth of handsome mien. Despite his ill garb, he seemed of right good worship. Him, oiu* young page Allan foimd fal- len in a swoon, very weak and near unto death, asprawl on the green about a mile from the castle. Thinking that the maa was but a villain, he would fain have called one of the men-at- anns to give him aid, but that something drew him to closer view. And then the boy felt certain that this was no villain born for his face bespoke gentle breeding. So he himself hastened for water and by much use of it the man soon opened his eyes and found himself. So he studied the lad as he helped [641 him to greater ease but either through his great weakness or no desire he did not speak. "Stranger," said Allan to the man, "if there is aught that I can do for you or if I can help you in any way I give you offer of service. Mayhap of the many knights who are here, there is one whose aid you may justly claim." The stranger held answer for many moments, then he spoke. "'There are those here, lad, whose service I may weU ac- cept for they hold ties of blood to me. But I would not. Rather, if your patience will bear with me, I would fain have your help so that I can appear in the presence of the King this day. For so it is ordained and by appearing there I shall find some part of my vow accomplished. On this holy day, I have boon to ask from yovu* King." "So shall I and right gladly lead you there. Cpnrt -ir, my name is Allan. I am page to Sir Percival, and I would be- speak your name." "I beg of thee, Allan, think not that I am churlish and yet must I Avithhold my name. For it is part of the vow I have made. 'Not, forsocthj am I therefore the less grateful." 1651 "No offense take I, friend. So when you feel disposed I shall guide your steps for audience with our good King." The stranger, weak and spent, leaning mightily on his young friend made his way to the great h^Il. And as we have recounted, though all were struck hy oddness and meanness of the stranger's clothes, yet only Sii' Kay made point to taimt him. Yet did he make no answer to these taunts but waited with a great meekness for his turn before the King. And that he should wait with such meekness was strange for he seemed to be a high born knight. There were many who sought audience with the King and it was long before the stranger's turn came. Weak he still was, but he made no complaint, and when others would crowd be- fore him so that they could speak the sooner to King Arthur, he did not chide them but permitted it. At last Sir Launcelot came forward, for he had observed this and made each of them find the place which was first theirs, so that the stranger's turn came as it should. Weak though he was he walked with a great firmness to the dais, and none there saw his poor clothes for the fineness of him. The King tm-ned to him and he nodded kindly. [66] ■:0$^j^-f^ '"•^r^'utuiiy "Speak, friend. In what way can we be of service to thee?" "Sire," said the stranger, "I come to ask of thee three boons. One I ask this day and on this day one year I shall come before you and crave your favor for the other two." "If the boon you ask, stranger, is aught we can grant, we shaU do so cheerfully, for on this day we heed all prayers." "I ask very little, sire. Tliis and no more do I wish — that you give me food and drink for one year and that on this day a year hence I shall make my other two prayers." "It is indeed little you ask. Food and drink we refuse none. It is here. Yet while your petition might well beseem a knave, thou seemeth of right good worship, a likely youth, too, none fairer, and we would fain your prayer had been for horse and armor. Yet may you have your wish. Sir Kay," and the King turned to his Seneschal, "see you to it that this stranger finds his wish satisfied." So the King turned to others present, for of those who sought audience there were many. And so forgot all of the fair youth for many a day. [67] ^JM "■■"vf ri'iHuiTiJ Sir Kay laughed mocidngly at the unknown. "Of a truth this is villain born. For only such would ask for food and drink of the King, So therefore he shall find place in our kitchen. He shall help there, he shall have fat broth to satisfy himself and in a year no hog shall be fatter. And we shall know him as the Kitchen Boy." "Sir Kay," frowned Sir Laimcelot, "I pray you cease your mocking. It is not seemly. This stranger, whosoever he may be, has right to make whatsoever request he wishes." "Nay, Sir Launcelot, of a truth, as he is, so has he asked." "Yet I like not yoiu* mocking," said Sir Liauncelot as he looked frowningly at Sir Kaj?^, while next to him stood Sir Gawaine and Sir Percival, neither of whom could scarce con- tain himself. "It is well, we know you. Sir Kay. Or, by our guardian saints we would make you answer for your bitter tongue. But that we know it belies a heart of kindness we would long since have found quarrel with you." So spoke Sir Percival and Sir Gawaine nodded in assent. [68] l^^SS^mpm "Stay not any quan-el for any seeming knowledge of me, kind friends," frowned back Sir Kay. But the two knights moved away. Sir Kay was of great shame. And so to cover it he tmned to the stranger in great fmy. "Come then to yom* kennd, dog," he said. Out flashed the sword of Sir Gawairie. Yet did Sir Launcelot withhold him. "Sir, I beg you to do me honor of feasting with us this day?" "I thank you Sir Launcelot. Yet must I go with Sir Kay and do his bidding. There do be knights well worth their places at the Roimd Table. And I note right well that they set high example to those who are still but lads and who are to become knights in good time. So to you all I give my thanks." Then followed the stranger after Sir Kay while the three knights and Allan watched him go and marveled at his meek- ness. m Chcaptbk Tsn AND so in turn came the second stranger before King !Ar- thm-. Poorly clothed, too, yet had his coat once been rich cloth of gold. Now it sat most crookedly upon him and was cut in many places so that it but barely hung upon his shoulders. "Sire," said the stranger, "you are known everywhere as the noblest King in the world. And for that reason I come to you to be made knight." "Knights, good friend," replied the King, "are not so easily made. Such knights as we do appoint must first proye their worth. We know thee not, stranger, and knovj not the meaning of thy strange garb. For truly, thou art a strange sight." "I am Breunor le Noire and soon you will know that I am of good kin. This coat I wear is token of vow made for vengeance. So, I found it on my slain father and I seek his slayer. This day, oh Kiug, I go forth content, if you make promise that should I perform knightly deed you will dub me knight of yours." m "Go thou forth, then. We doubt not that thou wilt prove thy true valor and be worthy of knighthood. Yet proof must be there." On this selfsame day, Breunor le Noire departed. Next morn, the King together with Su' Launcelot, Sir Percival, Sir Gawaine, Sir Pellimore, Sir Gilbert, Sir Neil and Sir Dagonet, indeed a right goodly party, prepared to depart. Nor did they purpose to return until they met with Sir Tristram, for King Arthur was of great desire to have this good loiight as one of the Round Table. Now as these, the flower of King Arthur's court, were waiting for Sir Dagonet who was to be with them and who had delayed. Sir Launcelot saw AUan the boy watching them from the side. Saw too, the great wish in the lad's eyes. Nor did AUan see himself observed for Sir Launcelot was not then with the others. A thought came to this fine spirited knight and it brought great and smiling good humor to his hps. He rode to Sir Percival's side and the two whispered for many moments. Then did the two speak to the King and he laughed, but did not turn to gaze at the boy. Sir Gawaine now joined in the whis- [71] ja^^i^f^ca^^^i pering. Then did all four laugh with great merriment. So Sir Pellimore and the other knights inquired the cause for the merriment and, being told, laughed too. Kindly was the laughter, strong men these who could yet be gentle. Sir Launcelot now turned and rode hard at the boy. "And wherefore, lad," and dark was his frown and great- ly wroth he seemed, "do you stand here watching? Rude staring yours and no fit homage to pay your betters. Perchance, we may all be displeased, the King, Sir Percival, and all of us." Now the lad's eyes clouded. To have displeased these knights, the greatest men in all the world, for so he thought them. Then and there he wished he could die. Woe had the knight's words brought to him. "Indeed, and I meant no disrespect, Sir Launcelot. In- deed — " and said no more for he knew he would weep if he spoke further. So he saw not the dancing laughter in the knight's eye, nor the wide grins on the faces of the others. "Yet we must punish thee, lad. So then prepare you to accompany us. Get your horse at once. Nor will we listen to any prayer you may make for not going because of your youth." [72] [^^^^t^^Qr^^ Agape, Allan turned to look at him. For he knew he could not have heard aright. But now, as he looked, he saw that Sir Launcelot was laughing and then as he turned won- dering, he saw his own lord and the King and the other knights watching him with great glee. "You mean then, that I — I — ^may go with all of you?" And then so that there would be no chance of its being other- wise, he rushed in mad haste to get his horse. Joy was the wings which made his feet fly. He came back in quick time, a bit uncertain, riding forward slowly, diffidently, and stopped a little way from them, awaiting word. Then did Sir Launcelot ride to him and place kindly arm about the youth and bring him among them alL Now Sir Dagonet was with them and they rode forth. With the equipage came the hounds, for the first day of their journey was to be given over to hunting. There came also the master of the hounds who was to return with them at the close of the hunt. None other than the ^eat Launcelot rode with Allan and none sat straighter and more at ease in his saddle than the boy as they passed the Queen, the Lady Olande, her two [73] daughters and many other ladies of the reahn. Nor did the boy see any other than the minx Yosalinde. But she — she did not seem to find him among the knights, yet he wondered how she could help but see him. He would have liked to call to her, "See, here am I among all these brave knights." Instead he rode past very erect. If she would not see him, what matter, since, he was there, one of the company. Then, of a sudden, she smiled straight at him. So that for him was the full glory of the world. And we doubt not, for that smile he would have fought the bravest knight in all the world and found man's strength therein. Now the company found itself in the woods and many hours joiu-ney away. So they rode hard for they liked not to tarry on the road. Long after midday. King Arthur and his men spread out for the hunt. The forest in which they now found themselves held game and wild animals in plenty. Soon thereafter did the hounds give tongue for they had fovmd the scent. No mean prey had they found though, for the quarry gave them a long race. Close behind the hounds came King Arthur and almost as close, Sir Percival and Sir Launcelot. [74] EHSffirt^f^E3-^^! '^"■"Mt^'Mmi^ Now, at last, the stag, a noble animal with wondrous horns, lithe body and beautifully shaped limbs was at bay. Straight and true, at its throat, flew the leader of the pack, and sanl its teeth deep into it, Whil^itidered that the hiottk kn«w hiin by namte; "two thirigs t know have been chief in ycAir thoughts these days. Kihdljr iVas the ttittttk'ls tone. "Wife^t thfen are these two thitigs?" No thought had the ttby t)f tite dM&es'^ ^df the toodk's ^f'Q^^^t words, nor of his questions. Nor of the fact that the monk seemed to be there present. Somehow, the whole of it took on some great purport. Allan stopped not to wonder, which the two things the monk mentioned were uppermost in his mind but straightway made reply. "Strange monk, I think and dream of the Holy Grail. And think too of Yosalinde, sister to my Lord Percival. And of nought else so much. But pray you, holy father, who are you? "Truth, lad. As to who I am or as to where I come, know you this. I come to you from that same place as do all dreams. "Aye lad. Dreaming and fancying shall ever be yours. These son, shall bring you the visions of tomorrow and many another day. "I have come to tell you this, lad. But two years or more and you shall start in earnest on your search for the Grail. And whether you find the same, I shall not and cannot say, for the finding depends on you. The way shall be hard, youth of many dreams, though you will have help and guidance, too. But the great inspiration for it all shall come to you from the second of these, your two big thoughts. [79] "I sought you many a day, lad. Merlin has sounded the message for me to all the knights of Britain. Once before, years ago, I came to find the likely seeker for the Grail and thought that I had found him. Yet did the crucible's test find some aUoy and so I had need to come again. "Then," said Allan but barely comprehending, "you are none other than Sir Joseph of Armathea." "Lad, it matters not as to who and what I am. It is of you, we are now concerned. Dear, dear, lad, they shall name you again and the name which shall be yours shall ever after be symbohc with the very best that manhood holds." "Go yoiu" way, now. For I must speak with many more this day ere I return. A knight comes but now, with whom I must hold counsel. And I would fain speak to him, alone." "True, father, I had best go. For Sir Percival wUl think me thoughtless, if not v/orse. As to what you have said, I can do but that best which is in me and ever seek to make that best better. And so, I ask your blessing." The boy knelt. The monk, lean, black cowled, eyes glowing with a light that held the supernatural, placed hand [80] upon the boy's head and gave him blessing. So then the boy mounted horse and was away. He rode hard for he held great anxiety to return quickly. And all the time he rode he thought of the things the strange monk had told him. Some of it, he did not altogether imder- stand. That was because of his youthfulness. It was to come back to him when many months had passed. This how- ever, he knew, he was "destined to make search for the Holy Grail. For so, the holy man had ordained. Sir Percival, a bit anxious, was waiting for the lad when he returned.. "I went far and then feU asleep," Allan explained. "Nor did I awaken until the sun hung low." He did not speg,k of the meeting with the monk. "It is well you are back, lad. For I was fast growing worried over the lateness of your return. Turn in then. I wot not, but that food will be found for you on which you can sup. Sir Launcelot went forth some hours ago. I fancy he went in search of you, though he would not admit this to be the purpose of his departure." [81] Chaptee Twtslye ^l)e Stranger anb SirTlauncelol LET US then turn to Sir Launcelot now making his way along the road over which Allan had been seen to depart. Though the knight had denied that he purposed to seek the lad, yet had his horse taken that way. A growing fondness for the boy which he had not made too obvious, for it was not his wont to show too easily his feelings. Display or show of emotion ever embarrassed him. He had noted the long absence of Allan and so had mounted his horse intent to all appearance on a short canter. Half way to where Allan had made his couch, the road over which he had ridden branched right and left and some miles down came together again. Now when Allan returned he took the road to his right having ridden the other way earlier in the day. Sir Launcelot made for the road to the right of him and so missed the boy returning. He found himself at the place at which the boy had slept. He dismounted to observe more closely. Then he beheld iiie holy man as he stepped from the shadows. [82] "Gtood day to you, holy father," the knight greeted him. "God's blessing stay with thee, son. I have been expect- ing thee." "N'ay, father, not me. Other knight, mayhap. For I knew not myself I would be here." "Yet did I know. Sir Launcelot. You came here to seek the youth Allan and knew not that you came in obedience to greater will than your own. And having come, you must, prithee, hsten to the things that must be told you." "Launcelot," and the monk spoke sternly and yet with great sadness, "as measured by men thou art the bravest knight in Christendom. Chilvalrous, strong-, yet gentle and ever ready to succor the weak and distressed. Your name shall be em- blazoned as symbohc of chivalry." The strange man paused for a time. "I speak now of the Holy Graii," he resumed. "Who would be better fitted to seek and find the Holy Grail? Are there any who hold greater desire to find the same? And who seeks to make himself more worthy?" "And yet, though you seek until Judgment Day you [83] will never find it. In the innermost soul of you, you know it to be so. The pity of it." "Strange monk," and a dull red mantled the knight's cheeks, "those are bold words you speak- None but Launoelot himself can tell the things he may or may not do. And since I am not in search of father confessor, nor since I sought not this meeting, I pray thee offer not your counsel nor advice." "The truth, then, sears, sir knight!" Now the monk's eyes flashed. Straight and tall he stood and his lean figure held so much of that which was not earthly, that even the mighty Launcelot was daunted. "Who then has more right or reason to teU you of these things. It is I who first picked you, long since, as likely finder of the Holy Grail. And when I found you slipping ever so little, and well you know wherein you have failed me, I sent Merlin to all of you. For since he on whom I had built my faith could not measure to the test I had strong need to find someone else. "For Britain must hold the Grail. Somewhere in it, there piust be the man who measures up to the test, high though it be." [84] S^aw^y'Q-^KE^j,,™^, "Son, son, the things you could have done. The fineness of you, coarsened by the temptations you have met andnotover- come. The joy you have found in things that are sordid and count for so httle." Low hung the knight's head, His anger had left him now. In its stead was a deep humility. "Father, you bare my soul. And yet have I striven. High did I hold the ideals which first inspired me, I have over- come much, have tried to keep to the high set purpose. Yet I am but common clay, after all." "Nay, nay son. I would all men held half thy nobility. Only," and now the monk's tone was again kindly, "there are some we weigh on much finer scales than others. We asl< more of them, seek more from them. Forgive less, too. Perhaps we are wrong to desire so much from any mortal soul. Yet have we faith, — we believe." "I find no complaint, holy father, in the measure you have set for me. For I saw the things, I had the vision to see them. Saw too, the things that were wrong even as I did these things." "Yet, my son, a great task shall be yours. Now of the boy Allan." The monk paused. [85] "What of him, father? A fine lad is he. So young, yet is he too, to he burdened with great responsibilities? I pray thee, let him keep his youth." "Launcelot, my son, when will you grow to thy true self? For there hes your failvu-e. You who took your respon- sibilities as burdens, when you should have found great joy in that they were yours. Yet, now lister to me as to this boy Allan. I have seen him this day, have spoken to him of the Holy Grail. A dreaming youth, yet is he fired by fine inspi- ration and great ideals. He is ordained to seek it. That holds no strangeness for there are many such. As to whether he finds it or not is dependent upon him, as it was once upon yourself. And since you cannot find it, seek it as you will, I charge you with helping him keep clean souled. Should he do so, ere many years will pass, he may find it. For you, there will be the j oy, the glory of service, of having helped. Without your help, success for him will be so much less likely. Will you help him Launcelot? Think well before you make reply." Not at once did Sir Launcelot answer. Yet it was the best within him that did give final utterance. "I promise you father, that such help as I can give the lad [861 I shall. Much have I learned. And with these things that I have learned he shall be guided. "No bitterness mine. Since I am not to be the finder of the Holy GraU, I pledge you now my aid to Allan." "Launcelot, so little fails you for that needed greatness. None have I loved so much. If you have sinned you have been great and glorious even in the sinning. "Never have you been finer than now. AUan will need your help, your strength. There shall be a maid too, to help him. The threads have also been woven for that now. When the time shall come, you will call this lad Galahad, the Chaste. Treat him ever as your son, Launcelot." "Son and comrade, too, he shall be for me. Father, I thank you." "So then I go, son. I could not love you more were you less a mortal sinner." [87] Chapter Thikteen X5l)e 15 art? divides WHEN the morning came there was great indecision as to the finrther way, for no new information had come of Sir Tristram. Sir Gawaine now spoke for going north to Scotland. So too, was Sir Pellimore minded and Sir Gilbert as well. But Sir Percival spoke for Wales and so did Sir Neil. "As for me," said Sir Dagonet, "I pick Wales, since Kin- kenadon is the nearer to Ireland. My fool's head still fancies that we shall have need to turn there ere we shall find this errant knight." Neither the King nor Sir Launcelot up to this time had expressed a choice. But now the King vouchsafed a plan. "It seems to us good plan for our party to divide. Some of us to go north, some west. You Laimcelot could well go with one party and we with the other. What say you friends ?" That plan suited them all. So then the King went with Sir Gawaine, Sir PeUimore, and Sir Gilbert, while Sir Laimce- lot accompanied Sir Percival, Sir Neil, Sir Dagonet and Allan. With each party, too, went three men-at-arms. [881 ^^^i^f^S-^^^^,,^^, Our way shall be with Sir Percival. At the end of the first half day they found themselves near the crossroads of Nantwich. "We must soon find place for food," remarked Sir Perci- val and lustily they all agreed. "See you castle beyond yonder crossroads?" questioned Sir NeU, "Sir Manstor lives there with his three brothers. Right skillful knights are these but w^oe the lone stranger who passes by. For these are villainous four." "Right bitterly do you speak of them, Neil," remarked Sir Launcelot. "And why?" "I pray fortune to permit me to meet with this Manstor. I stopped there for food one day. Then did this knight, his brothers by his side, demand the bag of gold I carried with me. 'Not would single one among them battle with me. It woidd have fared ill with me but for two knights who passing by, came to my aid." "Our vow," said Sir Launcelot thoughtfully, "is to find Sir Tristram. Yet can I see no harm in straying from our way an hom* or two, can you, Percival?" "Not if there is promise of such entertainment as this," was the reply. [89] ea^NapQ'^^Si^^. "These knights," interrupted Sir Neil, "have stomach for neither joust nor other encounter when the odds are not with them. Nor will they venture to impede our way unless we number less than they." "If greater or equal number withholds them," said Sir Dagonet, "I would favor them and withdraw. Then would there be one less doughty sword." "Aye, Dagonet, we know your imselfish spirit," said Sir Neil and laughed. "The knight does not hve who has bested me, neverthe- less," replied the jester, with pretended heat. "The knight does not hve who has had the chance," said Sir Percival. "Yet we love you none the less, brother." Said now Sir Launcelot: "One of us could ride ahead. And, perchance, these scheming knights wiU think that easy prey comes and so strive to impede the way. Then when they bear down upon him we can appear and give them such enter- tainment as they have not had in many a day." Now one of the men-at-arms came forward. "And if you will, masters, yonder cruel knight is cruel master as well. And he holds my own brother within his prison walls for small cause. So I pray you, masters, succor him." [90] "Of a surety, Wonkin," said Sir Percival, "we shall make every effort to set your brother free. Neil and I shaU go for- ward and so find ourselves seemingly enmeshed by them. Then will you, at proper time, Launcelot, come forward. And if Dagonet so wishes, he can protect our rear." The two knights then hmried on. They had not far to go to the turn of the road and there the four knights within the castle grounds, seeing them, stood watching for a moment or so. Then each mounted his horse and in armor, rode forth from within the walls. "We are knights on way to Wales," said Sir Percival in mild tone. "We seek food for our midday meal." "Food we will give you right gladly," replied the oldest of the foxu-. "But ask in payment such gold as you may have." "That would be poor bargain," replied Sir Percival, still mild spoken. "We had liefer go our way to place whi«;h seeks not such high pay." "That may you well do, strangers, yet must you still leave your gold behind. For we have great need of it." "Yet no greater need for it than have we. Come, com- rade, we must be on our way." So spoke Sir Percival to Sir Neil. And now the robber knights were certain that these [91] "were but timid men. So out came their swords as they rode at the two. But they foimd them ready and watchfid. And though the odds were two to one, it was not hard matter to hold the robbers off imtil Sir Launcelot came charging into the melee. As the four robbers turned to the newcomer and beheld his shield and armor, they knew that it was Launcelot. And knew too that this was trap set for them. Thereupon did Sir Manstor withdraw for the moment from the struggle and blow horn he carried — ^two long and one short note. One of the brothers had already been unhorsed and most grievously wounded. Sir Manstor now came back to the aid of his brothers and of them all he was most skillful. So Sir Launcelot turned to him and Lim the robber knight f oimd more than a match. But from within the walls came forty and more men at arms, some with bow and arrow and others with club and mace. And with them, two other knights. When Sir Launcelot saw these, he called to his comrades. "Hard at them, hard." For he had in mind to down these three before the others came. [92] '■JS&l^l^^'f^\ Then did the three, that is, Launcelot, Percival and Neil with wondrous strength of arm, each by mighty blow, bring rider to the gromid. And Sir Manstor was dead because of the fearful blow of Sir Launcelot. The oth;r two were asprawl on the ground and but barely moving. "I call this right skillfull;' done," said Sir Dagonet who now came toward them. He "lad watched but had not joined in the struggle. Now, Wonkin and the two men f. ; arms were there and so was Allan. "Wm you, good men, try out your bows on these hinds who are coming thitherward?" said Sir Percival. Straightway then there flew three well aimed arrows. Then others flew and now answering arrows from the oncomers. But these did not harm for Wonkin and the other two stood un- der cover 'of trees and so were not easy targets. Twice more they let their arrows fly and five men of the forty had been stopped. Now as the others came at them with clubs and mace. Sir Launcelot commanded Wonkin and the other two to withdraw a hundred pace and from there continue to let their arrows fly. [93] i^^mffG^^^,^^, And this was great wisdom for else the three could not have long withstood the large number. So now the knights with their great lances fought off the villains and the two knights who were with them. Very few who came within the reach of the long weapons escaped. And from their place the three men at arms shot arrow after arrow into the attackers. Three of the knav "s had hold of Sir Percival's horse and thereupon others swarmed upon him and what with the blows of their maces and clubs, he was in sorry phght. Nor could Sir Launcelot turn to help him for he was in great conflict with the two knights and a large number of them on foot and Sir Neil equally so. As for Allan he had already ridden down two of the attackers and had brought his weapon which was cross between sword and dagger down upon their skulls. Now as he txu-ned he saw the plight of his lord. So did Sir Dagonet, who though timid had up to then made some ado to help. Whereupon both sped hard to Sir Percival's aid. And so skillful was the boy that he hewed down several of the knaves and Sir Dagonet too, soon foxmd that others of Sir Percival's attackers were turning their attention to him. AH of which 194] gave needed time for Sir Percival to escape from his difficulty, draw sword and begin anew. Now Sir Launcelot brought down the two knights and the others like wolves stood off snarling at him, yet out of reach. Sir Neil too was freer. There were but ten of the attackers now. The others were either strewn about the ground or were making their escape. And of these ten, two even then were brought down by the arrows of Wonkin and his two comrades. Whereupon the last of the attackers turned and made haste to fly, the three archers in close pursuit. "These hinds would fair have overswarmed me had not the boy and Dagonet come to my aid," remarked Sir Percival as he lifted his helmet from his head. "How then, Allan, did you like the aflfray?" inquired Sir Launcelot. "Greatly," replied the lad. "But I had wish I carried a lance instead of this, which is neither dagger nor sword." "Right soon, shall these be yours as well, lad. Yet now we have earned such food as we may find within the castle. And I wot not," added Sir Percival, "many prisoners, too, who will be glad of freedom." [95] Chapter Fourteeust TKing Mark's TRduI "plait SIR NEIL and Sir Dagonet now loudly summoned the castle servants before them but there were none to answer. So they prepared Idtchenward where they found the wretches in great affright not knowing what dire fate was to befall them. Yet they, when assured that naught was intended against them, eagerly hastened to obey the commands of the good knights to prepare a sumptuous meal. Sir Launcelot, Sir Percival and the other knights made their way to the dungeon. And truly they found a sad sight there. Though a large place, yet was it overly crowded. In one place they found six knights, an unhappy six, three of whom had been imprisoned for many months, two had been made captives within the fortnight and one had joined this joyless group but two days before. "Aye," one of the first three explained to them," it is through God's mercy that we still live. There were three others with us, two of whom were already here when this dire mis- [96] ^imf^fS^^l fortune befell us and one who came some weeks later. These three could not survive the foulness of this hole." But now Sir Percival was seen to speak to the lone knight, the one who had been made prisoner last of all. A melan- choly figure, he did not seem to realize that release had come with the advent of these knights. In fact, through all the hubbub he seemed to have been lost within himself. No doubt, they were bitter thoughts that possessed him and at such times one is verily unmindful of things about him. Nor did this knight seem mindful of the words spoken by Sir Percival for he made no answer and lost none of his brooding air. Yet, of a sudden, he seemed to awaken. For Sir Percival who had not been able to place him at first, had at last realized who the stranger was. "Who are you?" the other questioned in turn rubbing his eyes. "And these other knights? But then, I know you all. How came you here. Sir Percival?" When he was told, some of his dejection left him. "Mine was truly a great unhappiness. These four robber knights did beset me. And when I was overcome they de- [97] manded great ransom which I had no means wherewith to sa- tisfy. Then, when I heard the tale of how long these fellow prisoners had been, here I was greatly discom-aged as to carry- ing out my intent to prove to King Ariiiur my worthiness for knighthood." In the meanwhile. Sir Launeelot and Allan had made their way to where the imprisoned yeomen and hinds had been kept. Here there were more than fifty and a sad sight they were. It brought a great gvilp of pity into Allan's throat and unbidden tears came to his eyes. Sir Launcelot too was moved. Some of the prisoners were so weak they could hardly move. Won- kin had found his brother almost at once and theirs was a happy meeting. "Go you up, good Allan, and order that food be brought for these wretches. And see to it that there is plenty of it." Allan gladly went and repeated Sir Launcelot's orders which the servants made great haste to obey. So that all within the castle, fared well that day. And when Sir Laimcelot and his party were ready to continue their journey the next morning, there was with them Breunor le • [98] Noire and an added number of yeomen picked from the mea who had been prisoners. Just before departure. Sir Percival went to the two broth- ers of Sir Manstor who still were living, the other had not lived an hour. "Sir Knights, we leave you now. Take you heed from this, day's happenings that such outlawry as yom's brings just punishment. Remember, too, that King Arthur and all his, knights wiU be ever watchful that you conduct yourself in knightly ways. Woe betide you, if you do not." The knights made no reply. Grievously wounded, with their brothers dead, they were in no mood for words. Yet must the truth of Sir Percival's words have been in their minds. Onward now went Sir Laimcelot's party. Through that and the next day they made their way and were well in Cornwall without further untoward happening. Everywhere, the party made inquiries as to the whereabouts of Sir Tristram and from such news as they were able to gather they felt assured that, they had taken the right way and that King Axthur and the: men with him were on a false trail. [99] It was on this day that they met with two knights who jnade them friendly greetings and finding out the purpose of their journey pretended not to know the whereabouts of Sir Tristram. Nor would they stay for any length of time giving as reason therefore great need of urgency on their part. Yet when these two knights had but gone a little way they tiu*ned, in great haste along another road. The end of the day found them in the presence of King Mark of Cornwall who had no great love for Xing Arthiu' nor for any of his knights and who would do any or aU of them great harm could he do so without discovery. "Who then is this party?" inquired the King after lis- tening. "They number but few," replied one of the knights. "Sir Xiauncelot, Sir Percival, Sir Neil, and one other, and that fool who is jester to Arthur. A boy is there too and fifteen men-at- arms." "You speak truly," replied the king, "as to their being few in number but I would that two of these few, were not Xiauncelot and Percival. Yet even with these two we should ,be able to overcome them. And in that way I shaU find some [100] fj^f^ recompense for the many slights and haughty overbearingness of Arthur and his men." As he so spoke, Kong Mark's face plainly showed its cruelty and craft. "Will you, good Bruyan, call Sir Bertram and Sir Pen- dore to me? And be sure to return for we must be speedy should we decide that it is wis0 for us to take any step for their discomforture." Now as Bruyan returned with the two aforementioned, there also came into the room a yeoman who served Sir Pendore. But of him neither the king nor any of the knights took notice but instead immediately began discussion as to the wisdom of waylaying these knights of King Arthur who were now in Cornwall. ^Whether King Mark knew this to be so or not, yet of all his court, there were no two who had more reason to hate Sir Laimcelot than Sir Bertram and Sir Pendore. For Sir Laun- celot had come upon them once when they were in the midst of tormenting two holy men having first taken from them a paltry purse which these two monks were carrying for worthy piu-pose. Then when Sir Launcelot had asked that they desist and return the holy men's purse they had repUed with foul [101] ~E9^Wt^f^ tongue and had made for him. Soon, however, they found that this single knight was master of them both and would they then have comphed with his requests. However, Sir Launcelot who was ever slow to anger was now in great rage and he had taken them to the castle grounds of Sir Gawaine and there, be- fore a large nimiber he told of what had happened. And while fair ladies laughed at them and while men looked at them as they would at hinds. Sir Launcelot had taken the flat of his sword and had brought it down on both. Then he had asked two yeo- men to club them from the castle grounds since they were unjBt to be in the company of knights. This the yeomen had done right lustily. Neither Sir Pendore nor Sir Bertram had ever made men- tion of this event. But there was no one in all of Britain whom they so fully hated as Sir Launcelot. Now, there seemed Uke- ly chance for revenge. "How many men can you muster?" asked Sir Bertram, speaking not over anxiously j'^et with meaning looked at Sir Pendore. "Seven score or more" replied the king of Cornwall. [102] [^^Bs^wNff-^Q-j^ "I would have more," replied Sir Pendore. "What with Percival and Launcelot and this Neil whom I know not, one must make it more than certain." It was at this point that the yeoman who was busily at work over the weapons, cleaning them and putting them into perfect condition, as none other in Cornwall could do, had be- come interested. Sir Percival? It was this Sir Percival, knight of the Iloxmd Table, who had saved the father of this yeoman from the deadly mace of one of his men in one of many melees. It was but a small thing to the knight, long forgotten no doubt, but to Walker, the son of the man who was saved, it meant that he was in debt to this knight. So now he listened, interested. Then too, he had no great love for his master who was never kindly and he had decided long ago that he would find a new master when the opportunity offered. "I shall find more men, if I can," Mark offered in reply to Sir Pendore's suggestion. Nor did it seem strange to him that the knight should think that odds of seven to one were not enough. "Where are these kniffhts?" asked Sir Bertram. 'o* [103] Sir Bruyan told him, the yeoman hstening all the while. "Let us then be off within thrice this hour," Mark conclud- ed. "Get you as many men ready as you can," he said to Sir Bertram and to Sir Pendore who were his chiefs. Walker, the yeoman, soon had completed his work. There- upon he made his way into the forest to find him, who was best friend of his, to get advice as to what to do. He, whom he sought, was none other than our old friend Gouvernail, who, of course, was not far from Sir Tristram, his master. Though he had long smce severed fealty to Bang Mark, Sir Tristram had returned near unto the court because of the love he bore one of the damsels who was«in it. It was Walker who had carried the messages Gouvernail had brought from his master to this same lady. Walker soon came to the hiding place of his friend. "What ho?" asked Gouvernail. "What brings you here at this unseemly hour?" "I need your advice," rephed Walker. My poor head carries too great a muddle." [104] M^^^^f'fS^^B. "•^r* '"^iiriiT "You come to one who can offer but poor solace there," replied Gouvernail. "If it were trusty arm, good club or some- tliing belike, you could well come to me. But speak, what troubles you?" So Walker told him. Except that at first he made no men- tion of names. "Keep you from it," advised Gouvernail. "It is the busi- ness of your betters and not of yoxir meddling." "Yet had Sir Percival done this thing for my father, and if he would, he could have thought the same, — that it was not his affair but an affair of hind or yeoman." "Is this Percival, he who is of King Arthur's court?" asked Gouvernail. "Aye," rephed Walker, nodding his head. "Do you know him?" "Somewhat. Who else is there?" he further questioned, now interested. "Sir Launcelot, Sir Neil and some others." "Did they speak of a boy being there?" [105] "1 do not remember. Yet I seem to recall that they did," replied Walker. "I will help you. Come," and Gouvernail took his friend but a little way to where Sir Tristram was lodging. Sir Tristram seated himself and listened to the two. He understood at once. "When did King Mark say that he would start with his men?" he asked Walker. "In three hours. Sir Knight," the man answered. "Good. Let us be off. Good Gouy email, get you my mail ready for I would don it." Within the half hour Sir Tristram with the two yeomen were on their way to meet Sir Percival and Sir Launcelot. So, strangely, they who sought him, were to find him come among them. [106] Chapter Fifteen "/GREETING, good knights," he announced. "I am Sir ^J" Tristram." Nothing could have thrown Sir Launcelot's party into greater astonishment. And yet no news could have heen pleasanter. "Right glad are we to see you. Sir Tristram, since we have sought you for a great number of days. I am Sir Launce- lot. Here is Sir Percival." And so this knight annoimced them all. The two knights. Sir Tristram on the one hand, Sir Laun- celot, on the other, observed each other. Each of them found much to hke in the other. Then and there was the beginning of a friendship that was to last until the day of Sir Tristram's death. After the first few moments, had passed, Sir Tristram came to the reason for his coming among them. [107] That the danger was grave, they knew at once. King Mark was cruel and crafty. He would not venture this attempt unless he were certain that he had great numbers be- hind him. "My thought seems to be to retire to the nearest castle and there defend ourselves as best we can," said Sir Percival. "A right kindly thing, this of yours. Sir Tristram, to bring us this news. And if we come out of this, I hope that I shall be able to find you at any place you bespeak," Sir Launcelot remarked. "The kindness is on the part of this man here." And Sir Tristram told tiiem of Walker. "Need I say that I stay with you and share ir. your fortune such as it is. It should offer great sport and I would not miss it, if I could." Sir Launcelot nodded his head nor did he make any fur- ther demur. "And you two?" he now asked of Gouvemail and Walker. "Oh, I," replied Sir Gouvemail, "I find my place where my master is." [108] "And I?" added Walker. "I owe something to Sir Perci- val and so I too will stay." "Well then, perhaps we may keep them off, though not so easily," said Sir Neil. "We can but try," added Sir Launcelot. But now Sir Dagonet, jester and fool, made his way for- ward. "Spoke you of finding castle?" he asked of Sir Percival. Sir Percival nodded his head. "Good man," Sir Dagonet spoke now to Walker. "Did this weasel king say aught as to the number of men he would send against us?" "Only, master, that when he mentioned that he would send one hundred or more and with them twenty knights, one there, thought that nimiber not enough and advised that the king add to it. Which the king said he would do." ",The more the better," said Sir Dagonet. "A strange wish," said Sir Neil. "But then you are fool and that wish belongs to a fool." 1109] "Yet not such a great fool after all," spoke up Sir Laun- celot. "Truly Dagonet, I often wonder at you. For here is what is in Dagonet's mind. Since the weasel comes after us and leaves his home empty, why not go to the home of the weasel?" Such a laugh now went up. For all of these knights saw that this would he a deed that would ring throughout Britain and if successful, make Mark the laughing stock of the land. But after the laughter. Sir Tristram spoke, "I ask a strange thing, good knights, and hope it will receive favor in your eyes. King Mark has heen a strange uncle to me. He has treated me scurvily oft enough. Yet when, if we come through this event as we hope, I would that you hold no f urtlier ill will against him. Understand me well. I ask for naught, if any among us are hurt at his hand, for then he deserves all that comes to him. But if we come through so that all can laugh at him, then I ask you to forget the ill wUl for which he gives you such good cause. For after all, he is blood kin of mine, a sorry thing, yet which I cannot forget." And npr^ the knight waited answer. Now aU the knights turned to Sir Tristram and there was something about him that made them nod their heads in assent. [110] [^^^^^NeeQ-^®^ '•^■''m^UiiiuIJuid "Then do we promise this thing, you ask," said Percival. * "So now let us go to the weasel's nest." In great humor and with many jests the men made their way to the road upon which the two knights of King Mark had made their return. And so we find that as the crafty king was making his way forward to the attack, believing that it would be an overpowering surprise, and already counting the fruits of victory, his intended victims were shpping through his clutches and making their way into the last of all places he could imagine. Now on their way. Sir Percival called the two yeomen, Gouvernail and Walker to hkn. And though he did not re- member the event that Walker narrated yet was he glad he had followed a kindly thought. And Allan too, realized that bread cast upon the water often returns. "Need you a good yeoman?" ventured Walker hopefully. "If you are half as good as your friend here, then indeed have I need for you," was Sir Percival's reply. "I count him my better. Sir Knight," replied Gouvernail. [HI] "This fool would overpraise me and lead you to expect overmuch," said Walker. I wUl do my best if you will but try me." "That I shall," replied the knight. And thereupon the two, Gouvemail and Walker, fell back a little way and came to Allan who was glad of a chance to talk to Grouvemail. And as they rode forward the boy listened to some of the tales and some of the doings of Sir Tristram." Now in the front there rode, the two. Sir Tristram and Sir Launcelot and with them Sir Dagonet. "Truly, I often wonder, good Dagonet, wherefore they eaU you a fool," spoke Sir Laimcelot. "Here comes this thought of yours that could come only from the wisest man or the greatest f ooL Often, I wonder which you are." "Yet good Launcelot, since I am I, I know which of these I am. What sooth, what matters it, which you and aU of these," and Sir Dagonet pointed to the others with them, "which you think me ? If it pleases all of you, it pleases me to be a f ooL Howsoever, it is Ul wind that does not blow some good and here we have Sir Tristram who is not in Ireland though I had reason for believing him there." [112] [^^^^^^Ea "Faith, friend, and I had but decided that I would journey benceward within two days," replied Sir Tristram wonderingly. "See you then, Launcelot. I made but a fool's guess. Had I been a wise man I would not have been two days ahead of Sir Tristram." Now Sir Tristram who knew the way advised silence. For they were nearing the great castle walls. When they came thereto they found the gates closed and the drawbridge up. Then did Sir Tristram make call to those within. And these mistaking this for the party that had gone therefrom hastened to obey and lowered the drawbridge and unlocked the gates. And then found themselves facing strange knights, a strange party. And of all of them they only recognized Sir Tristram. Then would they have made great ado to close the gates but it was too late. "Tell you all within these gates, that we shall treat none harshly except those who would make trouble." So when Sir Percival's party was safely esconced. Sir Tris- tram left them for a few moments. A few moments that lasted [113] into the half hour. For he went to see his lady love who was even then with the queen. Nor did the queen treat him as harshly as she might have. Perhaps this was because she felt that they were safe as long as this nephew was with these intruders. Or perhaps she had not favored the ill treatment by her royal spouse of so brave a knight. And if King Mark and his men had been surprised to find the bird flown, imagine then what must have been their thoughts when they returned and found that they could not enter their own gates. That the bird was there and was shout- ing defiance at them. And worse yet, that in these shouts of defiance there was laughter and taunt and jest at their expense. "What now?" asked the cruel and crafty king. 'Not could one of his men tell him. [114] ChaPTEK SiXTEEIi "TiyTETHINKS," said King Arthur on the fourth day of -»''^-*- their journey into Scotland that we will not find this Sir Tristram. What say you Gawaine?" "Only that I cannot find it in me to do aught but agree with you," the latter made reply. "And I advise that we re- turn, for had Tristram made his joimiey hitherward we should long ago have had inkling of it." "So then, we return today, friends," Arthur announced to his knights. "We have it in us to hope that Percival and Launcelot have had better fortune than we." And none loath, the party joyously made preparations for return. It had been an eventless search for the brave knight, Tristram, and these men hated inactivity. "What say you, to sending someone of us to Cadoris annoimcing that we shall pay him -a visit of not more than a day?" So queried the king. "If there is promise of joust and adventure there," said [115] Pellimore. "I for one can see no harm therein. What matters a day more or less?" The other knights agreed with Pellimore and as Gawaine pointed out, it was not more than hut few leagues from their returnward way. So the party having first sent Sir Gilbert before them to herald their approach arrived at the court of Cadoris, king of Scotland. And never was king or knights more royally re- ceived than was Arthur and his men. Of a truth, there was warm affection for Arthur, and Cadoris and his knights, though they held great rivalry, for the Knights of the Round Table had ever proven honest and worthy opponents. The stay of the day stretched into the fourth day and not one of King Arthur's party had thought of returning. Jousts were there, much hunting and activity, enough to suit the most exacting. Howsoever, Arthur announced on the fifth day that they could stay but another day. "Of a truth, am I downright sorry that you must depart. For highly have I been honored by your visit, and as greatly have I enjoyed it." Warm spoken was Cadoris. [116] "And we shall remember your hospitality for many a day," repUed Arthur. "If we but make you half as much at home when you visit us, good Cadoris, we shall feel that we have accomplished much. Is it not so, friends?" "Truly," assented King Arthur's knights. "And I would, your Majesty, that you make that visit right soon," added Gawaine. "That we surely will," repUed Cadoris heartily. So King Arthvu- and his men made their preparations having been much cheered by their stay. And they had turned to their last meal which was a sumptuous one and were greatly enjoying it when a servant of King Cadoris came into the great dining hall and whispered into the ear of Sir Donald, one of the bravest knights in the kingdom of Scotland. He in turn, whispered the news to the king. ''There are two riders without, Arthur, who want word with you," the Scottish King announced. "Shall I ask them to wait until we finish this meal? It were pity to disturb you now and I doubt not their message may wait." "That may well be so, good friend. Yet, if it disturbs you [117] not, I shall ask Gawaine here to see these men and find out what message they bear." Cadoris nodded his head in assent and Gawaine thereupon hastened outside the dining hall. It was none other than Allan he saw. AUan with Breunor le Noire. Great was his surprise at seeing them and great- er still, at theif account of what had occiuTed. And when he IS^aid how Lavmcelot and Perciral and the others, togethra" with Sir Tristram were holding the very castle of King Mark, he shook with a great laughter. So loud was this thai; the kmgs and the knights at the dining table heard it and wondering greatly, hurried out to find the cause for it. Forgot their food ftH" the time being in their curiosity. The king of Britain was no less surprised to see Allan and this stranger whom he but faintly recalled. And to him, to Cadoris, and the assembled knights, the two had to recount again what had occurred. And when the full gist of it came hcane, Arthur brought down a heavy hand on the shoulder of Cadoris who was shaking with laughter and himself fell into a seat nearby for very f aintness at his own mirth. While afaont ISca there was great boisterousness and loud guffaws. A 1118] ^ yeoman who had listened eagerly to the account hurried without and himself recounted to the men there what had happened at the court of King Mark. So that there were great shouts, much merriment. •*To think," said King Arthur, "a bare few took King Mark's own castle." I marvel at their impudence and yet it is but what could be expected from such as they." "As for me," said Gawaine, "I would give all I have fc> have been there. And all I ever expect to have, to have been near Mark when he realized what had happened." "Yet," said Arthur now grown serious, "let us hear wh»t Allan and this other bra^e youth are here for. They did mot come this great distance to tell us of their impudence. That, m swear." "Kay, sire," said Allan, who was spokesman because of greater acquaintance with those assembled. "Sir Percival and Sir Launcelot sent Breunor le Noire to you and me with him for aid. For King Mark, furious at the sorry figure he makes has sworn vengeance and has laid siege to those within his oastle. Sir Launcelot sent us with this message. That while [119] they coiild perhaps make their escape yet they thou^t that you would wish to come to their aid so that they need not run from King Mark. For they wish to see that king, to look at him. Half the jest they have played lies in that." "That we will do, of course," replied Arthur. "And though we must first return home to gather our men, yet we will do so quickly and hurry just as quickly to the court of Cornwall. For we too, woxild like to see Mark, and though we envy your party its good fortune, yet can we share in the jest. Say you not so, friends? "Aye, sire, that we do. Yet haste is indeed necessary." So spoke hoth Pellimore and Gawaine. "Methinks, it would he a right friendly act on your part, Arthur, should you allow me and my men to accompany you. So then there will be no need for you to first retiu-n home and thereby save time. For I too," added Cadoris, "would like to call on Mark at this time." "Come then," said King Arthur. "It would not be in us to refuse you. Let us return to finish our food and both of you, we doubt not must be right hungry by now." [120] So all of them retiimed to the Hining halL And Gawaine found room next to him for Allan and Breimor le Noire. "How long Allan, is it since you left them?" he asked- "This is our third day," was the boy's reply. "How did you escape the besiegers?" Arthur, who with the rest was hstening now inquired. "It was done at night, sire. We two climbed over the waU. Two yeomen helped us over. One of King Mark's men saw us and at first mistook us for men from his own camp. Him, Brevmor le Noire, gave httle time for outcry. We gagged and boimd him and then Walker and Gouvemail climbed back for a long rope and Hf ted him over on the castle side. For we had no wish to have King Mark's men find him and suspect that some of those within had gone for aid." Now the meal was over. Within another hour King Cado- ris had gathered five hundred of his men. King Mark and his men would never have .stomach for affray. When the arftemoon's sun was in the low western sky, the rescuing party yrus well on its way. [121] In 3Cin3 tJttark'^ (Tastle So WE return to the doughty few who are behind the waUa of the great castle. "We shall wear out these impudent knaves," King Mark had said after the first great surprise. "Surely they cannot expect to hold out for any great length of tinoe." "Aye," had agreed the ever present Pendore and Berb- ram. "And when they are overcome," Sir Pendore had added darkly, "then shall we find our day has come. For Lanncelot shall surely suffer/' But the days went and the besiegers found a far greater and more stubborn resistance than they had expected. Their losses were many, due to the skillful archery of the few within. King Mark's castle was of iSie kind that could only be assailed at two points which was in itself great help to the besieged. If, perchance, the men of King Mark had had greater stom- nch for the attack, things might have gone ill with those within. But there were many of the men of this king who favored but [122] S^WHff-Q'^^^5 little the quarrel with the besieged, counting it, in their owa hearts, a scurvy action on the part of Cornwall's king. !And men fight poorly who have such thoughts. Not that all was well with those within. On this, the eighth day of their occupancy of the castle, the men were a haggard lot. Little sleep had they. Some of them had been wounded, wonder it was that these were so few and that none were dead. Sir Neil was lost to them for the time, Wonkin, too had fought heroically but had fallen, sorely woimded in an attack. Three others had been hurt, and for every man who fell, there grew the greater burden on those who were left. Ck)nstant watch, constant need for being present to repel the attackers had left the mark of weariness on Sir Launcelot, Sir Tristram and Sir Percival. Yet these three were a host in themselves as they, with Gouvernail and Walker, set an in- spiring example to the rest.. "Faith," said Sir Percival at this moment, "I cannot say that I would not welcome the arrival of Arthur and our men." "I had never thought sleep so great a luxury," rejoined Sir Tristram. "'Not I," added Sir Launcelot **Howerer, do you both [1231 3^$M^i^f^ take such little of that now as those knaves who are on the out- side permit." But this neither of the two had in mind to do. Yet Sir Liauncelot insisted and only had his way when he promised that he would also take time for sleep after them. They had, so it seemed to them, hut barely fallen asleep, when there was great outcry from both within and without the gates. The men of King Mark had evidently decided on a de- termined attack with full intention to overcome the stubborn few. In a great mass they came and though many feU and every arrow told yet were they not to be denied. !Siid as they came close to the walls King Mark's men opened wide their ranks and a score of men were seen carrying a bridge to throw over in place of the drawbridge which they could not reach. "Now has it grown right serious," said Sir Laimcelot. "Will you Percival hold these walls while Tristram, I, Gouver- nail and "Walker, make every effort to see that the bridge does not stay." There was no time for further words. The four quickly made for the gates. They opened and closed them quickly. [124] Each held a stave that seemed not vmlike a young tree, of which a number were inside the gates. "Let them place the bridge first," said Sir Launcelot. Upon them a hail of arrows fell but none were hurt. Gouvernail and Walker were protected for the time in both coats and helmets of steel which Sir Tristram had made them wear. Now the men of King Mark had thrown the bridge over the embankment. But as the first of them rushed upon it the thick staves of the four men did their work well. Mighty- work it was but it was question whether there were four men in all of England who had greater strength than these. And so as the men came rushing over, the bridge seemed moving with them. A great outcry came from them. The new made bridge, moving slowly at first, now cleared its support, and fell into the depths below carrying twenty men with it. Some managed to get back to safety, some, almost as unfortunate as those who had fallen with the bridge, made their way to the castleside. These Sir Tristram and Sir. Launcelot and the two yeomen easily overcame. [1251 From the walls a hail of arrows, stones and javelins were sent on the attackers. The four outside the walls, their work accomplished, returned within. But King Mark and his two lieutenants, of whom one had been on the bridge, were now not the less determined to carry the walls. The besiegers at the fvui;hermost points were seen to clam- ber over the walls. They were battering at the gates dt which Sir Tristram, Sir Launcelot and a number of the men had taken their stand. Things indeed looked dark for those within. Sir Percival, for one, had been grievously wounded in the last affray. But the gates made to withstand against attack held well. Yet it was now a mere question of time. This, both those within and without fully realized. "Unless our two messengers find King Arthur," said Sir Tristram calmly and unhvu"riedly, "it matters but httle whether we fight our way out now or later. Is it not so?" "I have faith in the coming of the king," said Sir Launce- lot. "For the boy Allan, I know to be tireless in the perform- ance of such duty. And if I mistake not the other will try his utmost too, for he seeks to be dubbed a knight by our king. [126] mm^ So now down at the gates, now on the walls, sending death and destruction upon the attackers the two knights held their own, fighting hopefully, unyieldingly, hour after hour. There was a cry of joy now, of exultation from Gouvemail. For his eagle eye espied in the distance a horse and rider, then other horses and other riders. The faint notes of the slughorn came to their ears. The men on the outside ceased their attack for the moment watching ironderingly, not guessing as yet what all this meant. From his bed of pain, not far off. Sir Percival called to the two knights. "Is it Arthur who comes?" "Methinks so. Yet it seems I see the banners of Scotland. Whether it is men of Cadoris or of Arthiu*, of what matter?" "Aye, Launcelot, Scotland is there. But yonder figure k Arthur." So spoke Tristram. "There too, is Gawaine and PelUmare. And there the bc^, Allan. See you him?" Sir Tristram nodded assent. [127] [^^Ba^WNrf-': Now Mark and his men gathered close together. The king and Sir Pendore and Sir Bertram were in close converse. Up to the walls came the rescuing party. King Arthur in front frowning, mighty, a majestic figure who seemed to breathe fire and fury. "What does this mean, Mark? What scurvy trick have you now tried?" "I found these men within holding my own castle Avhen I retui-ned from a short journey. What else could I do but try to oust them?" "I know better. If any harm, if but one of my knights is hurt, I shall make you pay right fully." Now the gates opened wide. There stood Sir Launcelot, and Sir Tristram, both supporting Sir Percival. Into the castle rode King Arthur and King Cadoris. "Have you been hurt? Who else is wounded? Are any dead?" These were the questions of the king. So Sir Launcelot told him. And now when the king found that none were dead and he realized how «j,any men Mark •3 [128] ^^Jmf^l had lost, good humor again came to him. His eyes twinkled merrily. "Shall we hang this scurvy king?" he asked. "If you will, sire," said Sir Tristram, "I fancy he has suffered much by now. And since he is uncle of mine I beg of you treat him more gently than he deserves. Let us l-ather laugh at him. True, there are some of us who have been wound- ed, but none fatally." "And after aU," said Sir Percival, "see how much we can laugh?," Sir Launcelot too nodded in agreement. "In truth," King Arthur agreed, "I have found no fancy to act as hangman to him. For knave and villain though he is, yet is he still a king. What say you Cadoris?" "It is no brew of mine, good Arthiu". Yet were I he and you had such good cause to laugh at me, I wonder if I would not rather hang." So King Arthur turned to King Mark. Laughter was in his eye, mocking laughter. About him the others gathered and these, too, seemed laughing at him. [129] "I offer you advice, Mark, which so it seems to me, you would do well to heed. Keep not your doors so wide open hereafter. Eiiaves like these are too apt to accept such hospi- tality. And, good Mark, when next you go a himting, I fancy, you had best hunt at home. It is safer and foi one thing you are sure to have it. 'Tis a sad state for you to fittd these men making themselves at home while you are away ob so peaceful a mission. 'Tis a sad pity and should not be pei^- mitted" "Tis sad, 'tis sad," said the men about King Arthur. Kong Mark scowled in fury. And somehow, it seemeii, be SKSowIed most at his own nephew, Tristram. ~v^ [130] Now KING Arthur, his knights and all of his men were home once agaiiL Here they found great good humor act their aceoimt of the a^ventore at the castle of Kong Marl. Tristram came with them. For many years thereafter he served xmder King Arthur. Honor and glory he brought to the court of the King and Arthur held him in high esteem as well he might. Between Laimcelot and Tristram there grew a great friendship. Each of them believed the other to be the greatest knight in Christendom. And Allan, too. Now he was a year older. The urge to go forth, strong within him, had grown that day a year earlier, when the strange monk had met him in the forest and told birn the things he might do. Youth though he still was, not yet sixteen, he had learnt much. Sir I>aimcelot and Sir Tristram, too, had spent much time with him — ^could there have been better teachers? Gouvemail and Walker, as well, taught him U31] i^^^m^ff^m to make the best use of such strength as he had. So that by now he was the equal of many knights, better, too, though none of his teachers would let him know that, and he, secure in his own modesty, unknowing of his great prowess. The year, too, had brought Sir Kay's kitchen boy once again before the King. Him, Allan had learned to know. Although his friend had never admitted that he was better than his position warranted, Allan was certain of it. When Pente- cost had come again he was curious as to what other boons were to be asked of the king by this kitchen boy. But the day found him away — sent to the castle of Sir Percival, which was a half day's journey. Yet was he not al- together disappointed, for at that castle was Yosalinde, Sir Sir Percival's sister. Again there were many who sought the favor of the King on this day- There, too, were many knights present and among these were Sir Gawaine, Sir Percival and Sir Launcelot, the three who had been there the year before. "And so, sire," the kitchen boy said, when the king turned to him, "I have done my work as best I could. Now I crave my two boons." [132] "These shall be yours, if we have it in us to grant you them. What are these boons you ask?" "That I be made a knight by Sir Launcelot. Him and him only do I wish to dub me with knighthood. And that fvir- thermore you permit me to take up the first adventure which may need knight to carry same." "So shall it be. We pray you, however, that you give your name." "That will I do, sire, after Sir Laimcelot had jousted with me, if he then finds me worthy of knighthood." "Of a sooth," said Sir Kay, "you ask not much. That so brave a knight should joust with a kitchen boy is fit cause for merriment." Loud was that knight's laughter but none joined with him. "Mayhap," said the strange youth, "it will be your pleasure to joust first with me." Uncertain seemed Sir Kay for a few moments. "I promise you. Sir Kay, mine is gentle blood, and you may well combat with me," the kitchen boy added mildly. [133] ^^^^'EBi^^^^, Then did the two straightway prepare, horse and annar having been obtained for the younger man. Not long did they battle however, for the kitchen boy proved Sir Kay's master right quickly. Whereupon, Sir Kay becoming furious, made great ado to wound his opponent. But could not do so; instead, the other brought him down with fear- ful stroke which crushed through helmet and all. "If you please, now. Sir Launceiot, to joust with me, I shall find it great honor." So spoke the youth to the knight. Then there was such a battle as none had seen in many months. Neither of these two brought to play his full strength, yet right cleverly, each struck, counterstruck and brought his skill to play. Much marveled the knight at the youth. Then finally. Sir Launceiot said. "Your quarrel and mine, youth, is not so sore, we may not leave off." "Truly, that is truth," replied the lad. "But it does me good to feel your might." [ISA] "So tell me your name, that I may dub you knight. Right gladly will I do so." "My name," said the other, "is Gareth. I am brother to Gawaine. I made vow to pipve myself worthy of knight- hood by finding myself able to undergo the mean tasks as well as the noble ones." So Sir Gawaine came forward wonderingly, to see this brother whom he had not seen since he was a babe. He made him fond embrace. "Right proud of you am I brother. Proud too, that it is Launcelot, whose knight you shall be." Then Sir Gareth became knight. And as they made their way again into the great hall, the King beckoned to Sir Gareth. "Are you still of a mind to take on yourself the first ad- venture that cometh. For here is one that promises a lengthy time in its fulfillment." Before the new knight could make answer. Sir Gawaine spoke. "This sire, is Gareth, my yoimgest brother. Worthy of knighthood has he proven so far as strength and skill go." [135] bS^Sa^l^f^Q "Then are we right proud to have you among us, nephew. And we pray that you will add lustre to your honored name and to the Round Table as well." "That, I warrant, he will," vouchsafed Sir Launcelot. "Perchance, it seemeth a wise thing to have Sir Kay feed all our knights in prospect the same fat broth he has furnished Gareth." "As to the adventure," the King returned. "There came but a little while ago a maiden, Linet, by name, who craves that we send a knight to succor her sister, the fair Dame Lyoness who is besieged in her castle by the Knight of the Red Lawns." "Good herald," the King continued, "bring you the lady Linet before us." Into the great hall came a maiden fair. To her the king addressed himself. "My Lady Linet, and it please you, pray tell us of what manner of siege this knight holds against your sister. If to you it seems of avail, we shall be glad to send a goodly niunber of our knights and yeomen, too, to raise this siege." "Nay sire, that I deem not necessary. Only, since I have heard that the knights of the Round Table are the bravest and [136] best in all Britain, I have come to you that you send one of these to battle with the Knight of the Red Lawns. A stout knight is he, many have come to rescue the fair lady who is my sister but the way is perilous and he hath seven men's strength. So that I pray you to send the best and bravest knight who is here." "We would gladly heed your request, good lady. Nor do we care what manner of knight this is, if Sir Launcelot or Sir Tristram or any one of ten or twelve more were to go to your fair sister's rescue. But we have made promise that the next adventure, which this is, was to be taken up by Sir Gareth and unless he forego this, there is naught else left for us to do. What say you, Gareth?" "I beg you, sire, that you permit me to carry out this ad- venture. I shall do my utmost to bring it to successful conclu- sion." So did Gareth reply. "And I for one, sire, doubt not, that if the adventm-e can be carried out successfully, he will do so. For he is as brave and stout a knight as is among us," added Sir Laxmcelot. "Yet is he so young," said the maiden as she sighed. "I doubt that any of you know how powerful is the knight he must oppose." [137] "Yet will he go," Artiiur now decided. "Make you your plans Gareth. The way seems long and I doubt not, you will be disposed to continue on adventure's course, if this should be car- ried to successful conclusion." Now the maiden left the great haU. Sir Gareth joined Sir Laimcelot, Sir Percival and his brother. As he did so, there came to him, Breunor le Noire. "I pray you to favor me, good Sir Gareth by permitting me to go with you and gather for myself such adventure as I may." Sir Gareth pondered for a moment, then made reply. "I had a mind to ask a boon of Sir Perdval yet I can see no reason why it would interfere with your going." "It is this. Sir PercivaL I know how much your page Allan craves for some adventurous journey before he also becomes knight. Be so kind, therefore, and permit him to go with me." "Truly, it will be Youth seeking adventure. For each of you is indeed youthful." So spoke Sir Gawaine, while Sir Per- eival thought before making reply. [1381 [^^^^^iNrf'QI^ "What say you, Launcelot?" he finally asked. "It cannot harm the lad to go with others than ourselves for then he will receive opportunity to test himseK. I would say that you permit him, if he wishes it." "Then may he go," said Sir PerdvaL "Except that I would wish that one of my yeomen, whose name is Walker, go with you. You will find him useful and a willing knave." "For that I thank you," replied Gareth. "Tomorrow, my friend," and he turned to Breunor, "we begin our journey." "I shall be ready," replied Bruenor le Noire. [139] Chapter Nineteen N On 'Adventure's X?l?a? OW, as the knights separated. Sir Launcelot, who had donned but part of his armor, called Sir Gareth. "I would a word with you, Gareth. I pray you to spaie me the time." "Right gladly," said Gareth and seated himself b^de the other. Sir Percival, who had a mind to return to them, cm seeing them so seated, swerved his horse and passed by them. Nor did they see him, "See you this sword and shield. Take you these and use them well. They are good weapons and you will find them answering well to urge and parry. "Yet it is something of far more urge than this that I would speak to you about. I am right glad that you are to have Allan with you. I hope he will find much adventure and many experiences. Listen well to this." [140] Then did Sir Lfauncelot tell of the message that had been given both to him and the boy. Told also of the need far Allan to stay the fine and devout lad he was. "You can help, too. I made promise to Sir Joseph of Armathea that I would do what I can. Since you are knight dubbed by me, I pray you to help me." " That shall I do right gladly, for I like the youth and his kindly ways. I give you my promise to give him by such exam- ple as I may set and in other ways the meaning of knighthood wortliy of the search for the Holy Grail." "I wish you good fortune, Gareth, and that you overconie this knight of the Red Lawns. If you should need aid at any- time, I promise I will come if I get word, no matter how distant you may be." "I know that," said Giareth soberly. So then they sat for many moments each thinking of many things. Until at last it was time for them to separate. Allan had returned a little while before. He had already heard who the kitchen boy was and how he had been dubbed knight by Sir Launcelot. It had been a day of events for him, [1411 too. Walker, who had made the journey with him had talked with him of many things. "This world is large," Walker had said. "Soon," Allan had said, "I shall go forth and find out for myself just how large it is." "Aye, lad," was Walker's reply, "if you travel all the years you live I doubt if you could see half of it. Far to the south- east is Rome and there are many lands one must pass before he reaches there. And to the northeast live the Norse and the Dane and other tribes equally wild and fierce. Then there are many seas, which I have heard tell are bigger than the sea of Cornwall, which I know well. And west of us, there is Ire- land and beyond that the world ends." "Yet shall I go and see what I can. For, if need be I must go to the very ends of the world and I doubt not it will be right soon." "Why, young master.?" asked Walker, struck by the se- riousness of the boy's tone- But Allan answered not. Nor did the man press his ques- tion but watched the lad as he rode on and dreamed. [142] So they came to the castle. There YosaHnde was awaiting him. Yet after the first greeting, the girl, whose usual conta- gion of high and gay spirits carried the youth, who was inclined to be more sober minded, along with her, fell into a brown study. Nor would she hsten or attend to his attempts to bring her forth into lighter mood. So the boy, a little vexed and nettled, with- drew feeling hurt and gloomy. But all this was soon swept aside. For Yosalinde came to him and in her eyes was a great light. "Listen to me, AUan. I had mind made up at first that I would not tell you but have decided otherwise. I too, have dreamed of the Holy Grail. Does it not seem strange that I, a girl, should so do?" The boy nodded but remained quiet waiting for her to continue. "You and I are to soon part, Allan. I am to go to a convent where I can bring my mind altogether to the spiritual. I dreamed that when I became worthy I was to help you right weU in the finding of it. A spirit wiU come to me which will guide us both. Think, Allan, if the dream is true, I am to help you and you are to find the Grail." [U3] "So the strange monk told me, Yosalinde. He spoke of one who was to help me and she of whom he spoke, I could not take to be other than you. You and one other and unless I mistake not that other is Sir LauneeloL But it hurts, this thought that you and I wiU not see each other for the long time you are in the convent." "But, dear Allan, there is always that time beyond thai. It is wonderful to look forward to that, is it not?** The boy nodded in assent, a little slowly, as if he were realizing that it was so. He looked at the ^1 now and the filing grew that Yosalinde was to be the one who would lead him onward. Even now, her fine spirit was helping him to cross the first of the pitfaUs. The wish for the girl was the first Tuag on the high ladder of worthiness. In the late afternoon the boy returned to the court. Of a tnith he had almost forgotten that this was the day for the kitchen boy to come forth. Nor did he, what with thinking of Yosalinde and his mission that must soon be, remember it until he had almost returned. "Come Walker, let us make haste, for I would know the news," [144] ^^^mmf'is^^^ So they hurried and had not been inside the gates many mo- ments before Allan had fomid out. But it was only when he came to Sir Launcelot that he heard the other news that he could go forth with the other two on adventure's way. He was glad that he could go with these two who were also young for he cotild himself adventure so much the more readily. He would have been abashed to do so with knights such as his •wn lord or Sir Launcelot and Sir Gawaine, Sir Launcelot found the boy soon after. "When you return, and I think it will not be for more than a year, mayhap, two, the King wiU dub you knight, so T think. Remember Allan, to be worthy for the things ahead and remember, too, that I am at beck and call, if you need me, if so be you can find me. "This journey will be the great test. I pray that you return and prove what I think you will be. Sir Perci^al, I understand has armor, sword, lance and spear for you. I shall furnish you with shield. So go you your way and remember that there are few knights who wiU be found stouter or more skillful than Gareth." [145] Allan found Gareth soon thereafter and thanked him for letting him go with him. Then did the three. Sir Gareth, Breunor le Noire and Allan plan for many things. The blood of youth raced in their veins even as they planned. Many things would they do. Britain would hear of these three, so they hoped. A goodly trio, of a truth, they made as they rode forth the next day, the maid Linet with them, and only Walker following behind. Three most worshipful knights watched them as they made their way down the long road and disappeared from view. Perhaps, too, it was only chance that led them again past the castle of Sir PercivaL There Allan made point to enter the same promising to catch up with the others as they continued on their way. Nor could he stay more than but a few moments but in those few moments he had told all to Yosalinde. She^ too, watched him, as he hastened to join the others. Long before he returned she had entered the convent in accordance with the plan of her mother and brother. Yet, in the heart of each of them was only the thought of the future, their hopes were in the far away. [146] Chapter Twenty ' m i i "Mine and Sir Launcelot's was the joy of service, my lord. That you must well understand." When they reached Normandy, Charles was given a happy reception. He had grown, and had profited weU hy his travels and service to Sir Galahad whom he would not leave now. For he hoped to be made a knight by him. In Normandy, Sir Galahad stayed for more than a month. He had acquired great fame because of his travels and deeds yet did he find small pleasure in this for the great purpose of his journeys had failed. It was on a day just before he was to return to England. He had mounted the Seeker and without companion had gone forth for the morning. His thoughts were of the Grail, of his great wish to find it, and ever with his thoughts the wish to prove to Yosalinde that it was in him to find it. WeU he knew that she would understand his desire even though he could not bring to her the fulfillment of that desire. "Yet who am I to find myself disheartened. I must not question, keep ever seeking." So he thought to himself and gave no heed to where the Seeker carried him. Nor did it seem strange to the knight that he found him- [215] self in a narrow path of the woods and before him the strange monk who had first given him urge to seek the Holy GraiL "I greet you, holy father. Nor can I say to you that I have yet proven worthy of the finding of that which I have long sought." "Yet have you traveled far, my son. Is it not so?" "Far and to many lands, holy sir. But nowhere have I foimd that which brought me nearer to it." "Too, I know how worthy of the finding you are. Well have you kept your purpose high, knightly have your deeds been?" "Holy father, I have but tried. Ever have I kept your words before me. And deem it all worth the while, even though it end with my not finding the Grail. For, father, this wiU I always say, that joy has there been in the seeking." "Think you then, my son, you wiU not find it?" the monk asked. "I know not, father. Think me not grown tired of the search. Think not that I complain that the search is long or arduous. I shall go on seeking where the call may lead me. [216] And ever seek to be worthy of finding it. He who decides all things shall decide as to that. Nor wiU He find me ever questioning. For this I have found. God is good and His ways are ever for the best." "Glad am I to hear that the search goes on. My bless- ing goes with you. Well have I kept the count of all the days of your joumeyings and great is my pride in you. So son, seek on for who can teU what the morrow brings." Then the holy man left him. Yet Sir Galahad did not go until long after sundown. And when he did, doubled was the strength of his purpose. And on the morrow he was on his way to England. [217] Chapter Thikty-One ^\)t beggar and ^^e (Brail T7' NGLAND to Charles, was i ideed strange but so much -*--• had Walker spoken thereof that he looked forward to seeing it as if it were his native land. The joy of WaJQser at its nearness, though he tried to hide it under pretended calm was yet a thing quite obvious to Sir Galahad and the boy and much did it amuse them. "Of all the fair lands we have passed through, have you yet found none that pleased you more, good Walker?" the knight asked him. "There is but one heaven, my master and there is but one England," repUed Walker. "Then must I confess my sorrow at keeping you this long time from heaven," said his master with mock regret. "Nay, master, one can only know heaven when one has seen all the other places. Too, I care not even for England when my master is not there." "Kind words, good Walker. And spoke I ten times as kindly, yet could I not do justice to how much you have comit- [218] t^^S^Mt^j ed and hov/ well. Will I say this, that I find it sweet to know that we are so near to England's shores and that it is but a few days when we shall again find ourselves at home. I would see all our friends, the good king, Sir Pereival, Sir Gareth, Sir Launcelot and the others. This wind that- fills these sails can- not blow too strong for me. Well did the wind hold yet did it seem as if the next days were over long. At last they were but a half day from the great castle of King Arthur. Now as they rode, adventure there had been none since they had left Normandy, they were stopped by a strange beggar who sought alms. Sick did he seem, ragged and wretched, and as if life could hold but little for him. It was the selfsame beggar they had passed when they started on their journey. "Good master, I starve. Charity I seek." Now though. Sir Galahad was impatient to reach the castle, yet did he stop for the poor wretch drew his pity. "What will you, my man?" "Food, if you have it, Sir Knight. Such help as you can give so low a thing as me." So then without further ado, he bade Walker feed the knave, which the latter did, grumbling at the delay the same [219] ^^^rf^QI must cause. Then, the knight spoke kindly again to the beg- gar and gave him some silver. "Master," the beggar said. "The Lord will bless you, for you found time for so wretched a soul as me. Far have you traveled, many of high degree have found it honor to hold speech with you. So great a knight as you and yet have you had time for the beggar on the road. "Honor have you shown. Faith have you ever had. Serv- ice have you rendered. This day you prove that you have Piefy and Charity. So then for your food and for your silver and your kind words and the spirit behind it all, I pay you now. Here, then is the GraiL Long sought in many lands, in many places, yet was it always near at home." "The Grail? Here, where I never thought to see it. And a beggar to possess it. Aye, even the lowliest possesses riches." Mixed were the knight's emotions nor could he voice the thoughts and the feelings within him. While nearby the two with him watched it aU in awed silence. "Aye, Sir Galahad. Think not that your search in far lands was fruitless. Rather was it the caldron in which "eout worth was seasoned. Yet wfll this fact ever remain — ^that one need not travel far to find Honor, Faith, Service and Piety. For these are ever near." 1220] "I am like Elam who went everywhere and found that what he sought was near at home." "True, good knight. This day shall be a great day for England, for through the worth of one of its knights, the Grail stays here. Go you then, for word wiU already be at the Round Table that Sir Galahad comes with the Grail." 'Strange man, I know not what to say. Dear is the pos- session of this precious vessel to me. Long have I sought it. And to find it to have been so near at home stirs mixed and wondrous feelings within me. So I can but go and if I fail to say the thing I should, forgive me." The knight, Charles and Walker as well, found them- selves kneeling to receive the benediction of this strange man who was both beggar and holy man. And when they looked up again he was gone. "Thought I," said Walker, "that that day, my master found this Grail there would be great doings, that there would be great combats. Instead of which a seeming beggar has it to give us. Verily, it is far beyond me." And the good squire scratched his head in great puzzle- ment. [221] Chaptek Thikty-Two Conclusion WE find our story now near ended. We can well see the great welcome given the still youthful knight as he en- tered the great hall. There was King Arthur in high good humor. About him stooc^. many of the knights of the Round Table, and among them Sir Galahad saw his many friends. And as the young knight stood there there came to him the memory of that first day and the wondrous hope he had had now come true. In all the hall none was so happy as that brai'^e and noble hearted knight. Sir Launcelot. Well pleased he was. Merlin was there, also well content. And there, when they sat down to the great feast spread out for them, Sir Galahad told the story of his search >.br the Grail. A long tale it was for they would hear it all. To it they listened in silence, without in- terruption, until he had done. Though he showed it not, the young knight was eager to be free of all these friends. For he had great desire to hasten [222] 'J3^Wm0^ to the home of Sir Percival. He knew from what Sir Percival told him, Yosalinde would be there. Yet could he not leave until the late afternoon. Swiftly did the Seeker take him there. Eagerly he sought the sight of the castle as if in seeing that, he would also see this damsel who had helped so much to give him the great purpose of his search. But it was not until he had entered within, that he saw her. So we draw the curtain and leave you to suppose the joy and the gladness of this welcome. And though to each the finding of the Holy Grail was of high importance yet they spoke not of that but of other things for many an hour until the sun had gone down and darkness had come. Wonderful was the pictiu-e Sir Galahad had carried of his lady, yet he found the real presence far dearer. Of the things they talked, one was the future and what it meant to both of them. We leave them then. High the moMi shines, the stars are everywhere. It is a wonderful night, soft the gentle breeze. Such a night as each had pictured for their jSrst meeting. [223] Charles, the Norman lad, had his wish come true in good time, when Sir Galahad made him a knight. Then the new knight made his way back to Normandy. It was his children's children who made their way in later days to England and set- tled there. The deeds of the brave knights of the Round Table con- tinued great and glorious. Sir Galahad, Sir Launcelot, Sir Percival and the others upheld the honor of King Arthur's court. And never did Sir Galahad lower the banner of his great house. Honor, Faith, Service and Piety.