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Chapter XI

           

           Thereattheknightspakenot,buttookhisshieldandbuckleditroundhisneck,andleapingonhishorsecaughtaspearfromhissquire’shand.

           ThensaidSirKayHediustoSirTristram,“Letmeassayhim.”

           “Dothybest,”saidhe.

           Sothetwoknightsmet,andSirKayHediusfellsorelywoundedinthebreast.

           “Thouhastwelljousted,”criedSirTristramtotheknight;“nowmakereadyforme!”

           “Iamready,”answeredhe,andencounteredhim,andsmotehimsoheavilythathefelldownfromhishorse.Whereat,beingashamed,heputhisshieldbeforehim,anddrewhissword,cryingtothestrangeknighttodolikewise.Thentheyfoughtonfootforwellnightwohours,tilltheywerebothweary.

           AtlastSirTristramsaid,“InallmylifeInevermetaknightsostrongandwell-breathedasyebe.Itwereapityweshouldfurtherhurteachother.Holdthyhand,fairknight,andtellmethyname.”

           “ThatwillI,”answeredhe,“ifthouwilttellmethine.”

           “Myname,”saidhe,“isSirTristramofLyonesse.”

           “Andmine,SirLamorackeofGaul.”

           Thenbothcriedouttogether,“Wellmet;”andSirLamorackesaid,“Sir,foryourgreatrenown,Iwillthatyehavealltheworshipofthisbattle,andthereforewillIyieldmeuntoyou.”Andtherewithhetookhisswordbythepointtoyieldhim.

           “Nay,”saidSirTristram,“yeshallnotdoso,forwellIknowyedoitofcourtesy,andnotofdread.”AndtherewithheofferedhisswordtoSirLamoracke,saying,“Sir,asanovercomeknight,IyieldmeuntoyouasuntothemanofnoblestpowersIhaveevermetwith.

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