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Chapter XII

           

           Atthattheladywept,andmadegreatsorrow.ButSirBorsprayedhertobecomforted,andaskedherwhythetournamentwasheld.ThenshetoldhimhowsheandhersisterwerethedaughtersofKingAnianse,wholeftthemallhislandsbetweenthem;andhowhersisterwasthewifeofastrongknight,namedSirPridanleNoir,whohadtakenfromherselfallherlands,savetheonetowerwhereinshedwelt.“Andnow,”saidshe,“thisalsowilltheytake,unlessIfindachampionbyto-morrow.”

           ThensaidSirBors,“Becomforted;to-morrowIwillfightforthee;”whereatsherejoicednotalittle,andsentwordtoSirPridanthatshewasprovidedandready.AndSirBorslayonthefloor,andinnobed,noreverwoulddootherwisetillhehadachievedhisquest.

           Onthemorrowhearoseandclothedhimself,andwentintothechapel,wheretheladymethim,andtheyheardmasstogether.Anonhecalledforhisarmour,andwentwithagoodlycompanyofknightstothebattle.Andtheladyprayedhimtorefreshhimselfereheshouldfight,butherefusedtobreakhisfastuntilthetournamentweredone.Sotheyallrodetogethertothelists,andtheretheysawthelady’seldestsister,andherhusband,SirPridanleNoir.Andacrywasmadebytheheraldsthat,whichevershouldwin,hisladyshouldhavealltheother’slands.

           Thenthetwoknightsdepartedasunderalittlespace,andcametogetherwithsuchforce,thatboththeirspearswereshivered,andtheirshieldsandhauberkspiercedthrough;andbothfelltothegroundsorelywounded,withtheirhorsesunderthem.

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