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At
that
the
knight
set
down
the
maid
,
and
dropped
his
shield
,
and
drew
forth
his
sword
against
Sir
Bors
,
who
ran
at
him
,
and
smote
him
through
both
shield
and
shoulder
,
and
threw
him
to
the
earth
;
and
when
he
pulled
his
spear
forth
,
the
knight
swooned
.
Then
the
maid
thanked
Sir
Bors
heartily
,
and
he
set
her
on
the
knight
’
s
horse
,
and
brought
her
to
her
men
-
at
-
arms
,
who
presently
came
riding
after
her
.
And
they
made
much
joy
,
and
besought
him
to
come
to
her
father
,
a
great
lord
,
and
he
should
be
right
welcome
.
But
“
truly
,
”
said
he
,
“
I
may
not
at
this
time
,
for
I
have
a
great
adventure
yet
to
do
;
”
and
commending
them
to
God
,
he
departed
in
great
haste
to
find
his
brother
.
So
he
rode
,
seeking
him
by
the
track
of
the
horses
a
great
while
.
Anon
he
met
a
seeming
holy
man
riding
upon
a
strong
black
horse
,
and
asked
him
,
had
he
seen
pass
by
that
way
a
knight
led
bound
and
beaten
with
thorns
by
two
others
.
“
Yea
,
truly
,
such
an
one
I
saw
,
”
said
the
man
;
“
but
he
is
dead
,
and
lo
!
his
body
is
hard
by
in
a
bush
.
”
Then
he
showed
him
a
newly
slain
body
lying
in
a
thick
bush
,
which
seemed
indeed
to
be
Sir
Lionel
.
Then
made
Sir
Bors
such
mourning
and
sorrow
that
by
-
and
-
by
he
fell
into
a
swoon
upon
the
ground
.
And
when
he
came
to
himself
again
,
he
took
the
body
in
his
arms
and
put
it
on
his
horse
’
s
saddle
,
and
bore
it
to
a
chapel
hard
by
,
and
would
have
buried
it
.
But
when
he
made
the
sign
of
the
cross
,
he
heard
a
full
great
noise
and
cry
as
though
all
the
fiends
of
hell
had
been
about
him
,
and
suddenly
the
body
and
the
chapel
and
the
old
man
vanished
all
away
.
Then
he
knew
that
it
was
the
devil
who
had
thus
beguiled
him
,
and
that
his
brother
yet
lived
.
Then
held
he
up
his
hands
to
heaven
,
and
thanked
God
for
his
own
escape
from
hurt
,
and
rode
onwards
;
and
anon
,
as
he
passed
by
an
hermitage
in
a
forest
,
he
saw
his
brother
sitting
armed
by
the
door
.
And
when
he
saw
him
he
was
filled
with
joy
,
and
lighted
from
his
horse
,
and
ran
to
him
and
said
,
“
Fair
brother
,
when
came
ye
hither
?
”
But
Sir
Lionel
answered
,
with
an
angry
face
,
“
What
vain
words
be
these
,
when
for
you
I
might
have
been
slain
?
Did
ye
not
see
me
bound
and
led
away
to
death
,
and
left
me
in
that
peril
to
go
succouring
a
gentlewoman
,
the
like
whereof
no
brother
ever
yet
hath
done
?
Now
,
for
thy
false
misdeed
,
I
do
defy
thee
,
and
ensure
thee
speedy
death
.
”
Then
Sir
Bors
prayed
his
brother
to
abate
his
anger
,
and
said
,
“
Fair
brother
,
remember
the
love
that
should
be
between
us
twain
.
”
But
Sir
Lionel
would
not
hear
,
and
prepared
to
fight
and
mounted
his
horse
and
came
before
him
,
crying
,
“
Sir
Bors
,
keep
thee
from
me
,
for
I
shall
do
to
thee
as
a
felon
and
a
traitor
;
therefore
,
start
upon
thy
horse
,
for
if
thou
wilt
not
,
I
will
run
upon
thee
as
thou
standest
.
”
But
for
all
his
words
Sir
Bors
would
not
defend
himself
against
his
brother
.
And
anon
the
fiend
stirred
up
Sir
Lionel
to
such
rage
,
that
he
rushed
over
him
and
overthrew
him
with
his
horse
’
s
hoofs
,
so
that
he
lay
swooning
on
the
ground
.
Then
would
he
have
rent
off
his
helm
and
slain
him
,
but
the
hermit
of
that
place
ran
out
,
and
prayed
him
to
forbear
,
and
shielded
Sir
Bors
with
his
body
.
