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Chapter XI

           AndTristramcriedoutafterhim,“Aha!SirknightoftheRoundTable,dostthouwithdrawtheefromsoyoungaknight?itisashametotheeandallthykin;Iwouldratherhavebeenhewnintoahundredpiecesthanhavefledfromthee.”

           ButSirMarhausanswerednothing,andsorelygroaningfledaway.

           “Farewell,Sirknight,farewell,”laughedTristram,whoseownvoicenowwashoarseandfaintwithlossofblood;“Ihavethyswordandshieldinmysafekeeping,andwillweartheminallplaceswhereIrideonmyadventures,andbeforeKingArthurandtheTableRound.”

           ThenwasSirMarhaustakenbacktoIrelandbyhiscompany;andassoonashearrivedhiswoundsweresearched,andwhentheysearchedhisheadtheyfoundthereinapieceofTristram’ssword;butalltheskillofsurgeonswasinvaintomoveitout.SoanonSirMarhausdied.

           Butthequeen,hissister,tookthepieceofsword-bladeandputitsafelyby,forshethoughtthatsomedayitmighthelphertorevengeherbrother’sdeath.

           Meanwhile,SirTristram,beingsorelywounded,satdownsoftlyonalittlemoundandbledpassingfast;andinthatevilcasewasfoundanonbyGovernaleandKingMark’sknights.Thentheygentlytookhimupandbroughthiminabargebacktotheland,andliftedhimintoabedwithinthecastle,andhadhiswoundsdressedcarefully.

           Butforagreatwhilehelaysorelysick,andwaslikelytohavediedofthefirststrokeSirMarhaushadgivenhimwiththespear,forthepointofitwaspoisoned.

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