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Then
Sir
Lionel
cried
out
,
“
Now
,
God
so
help
me
,
sir
priest
,
but
I
shall
slay
thee
else
thou
depart
,
and
him
too
after
thee
.
”
And
when
the
good
man
utterly
refused
to
leave
Sir
Bors
,
he
smote
him
on
the
head
until
he
died
,
and
then
he
took
his
brother
by
the
helm
and
unlaced
it
,
to
have
stricken
off
his
head
,
and
so
he
would
have
done
,
but
suddenly
was
pulled
off
backwards
by
a
knight
of
the
Round
Table
,
who
,
by
the
will
of
Heaven
,
was
passing
by
that
place
—
Sir
Colgrevance
by
name
.
“
Sir
Lionel
,
”
he
cried
,
“
will
ye
slay
your
brother
,
one
of
the
best
knights
of
all
the
world
?
That
ought
no
man
to
suffer
.
”
“
Why
,
”
said
Sir
Lionel
,
“
will
ye
hinder
me
and
meddle
in
this
strife
?
beware
,
lest
I
shall
slay
both
thee
and
him
.
”
And
when
Sir
Colgrevance
refused
to
let
them
be
,
Sir
Lionel
defied
him
,
and
gave
him
a
great
stroke
through
the
helmet
,
whereat
Sir
Colgrevance
drew
his
sword
,
and
smote
again
right
manfully
.
And
so
long
they
fought
together
that
Sir
Bors
awoke
from
his
swoon
,
and
tried
to
rise
and
part
them
,
but
had
no
strength
to
stand
upon
his
feet
.
Anon
Sir
Colgrevance
saw
him
,
and
cried
out
to
him
for
help
,
for
now
Sir
Lionel
had
nigh
defeated
him
.
When
Sir
Bors
heard
that
,
he
struggled
to
his
feet
,
and
put
his
helmet
on
,
and
took
his
sword
.
But
before
he
could
come
to
him
,
Sir
Lionel
had
smitten
off
Sir
Colgrevance
’
s
helm
,
and
thrown
him
to
the
earth
and
slain
him
.
Then
turned
he
to
his
brother
as
a
man
possessed
by
fiends
,
and
gave
him
such
a
stroke
as
bent
him
nearly
double
.
But
still
Sir
Bors
prayed
him
for
God
’
s
sake
to
quit
that
battle
,
“
For
if
it
befell
us
that
we
either
slew
the
other
we
should
die
for
care
of
that
sin
.
”
“
Never
will
I
spare
thee
if
I
master
thee
,
”
cried
out
Sir
Lionel
.
Then
Sir
Bors
drew
his
sword
all
weeping
,
and
said
,
“
Now
,
God
have
mercy
on
me
,
though
I
defend
my
life
against
my
brother
;
”
with
that
he
lifted
up
his
sword
to
strike
,
but
suddenly
he
heard
a
mighty
voice
,
“
Put
up
thy
sword
,
Sir
Bors
,
and
flee
,
or
thou
shalt
surely
slay
him
.
”
And
then
there
fell
upon
them
both
a
fiery
cloud
,
which
flamed
and
burned
their
shields
,
and
they
fell
to
the
earth
in
sore
dread
.
