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“
Now
am
I
come
to
mine
end
,
”
said
King
Arthur
;
“
but
,
lo
!
that
traitor
Modred
liveth
yet
,
and
I
may
not
die
till
I
have
slain
him
.
Now
,
give
me
my
spear
,
Sir
Lucan
.
”
“
Lord
,
let
him
be
,
”
replied
Sir
Lucan
;
“
for
if
ye
pass
through
this
unhappy
day
,
ye
shall
be
right
well
revenged
upon
him
.
My
good
lord
,
remember
well
your
dream
,
and
what
the
spirit
of
Sir
Gawain
did
forewarn
ye
.
”
“
Betide
me
life
,
betide
me
death
,
”
said
the
king
;
“
now
I
see
him
yonder
alone
,
he
shall
never
escape
my
hands
,
for
at
a
better
vantage
shall
I
never
have
him
.
”
“
God
speed
you
well
,
”
said
Sir
Bedivere
.
Then
King
Arthur
got
his
spear
in
both
his
hands
,
and
ran
towards
Sir
Modred
,
crying
,
“
Traitor
,
now
is
thy
death
-
day
come
!
”
And
when
Sir
Modred
heard
his
words
,
and
saw
him
come
,
he
drew
his
sword
and
stood
to
meet
him
.
Then
King
Arthur
smote
Sir
Modred
through
the
body
more
than
a
fathom
.
And
when
Sir
Modred
felt
he
had
his
death
wound
,
he
thrust
himself
with
all
his
might
up
to
the
end
of
King
Arthur
’
s
spear
,
and
smote
his
father
,
Arthur
,
with
his
sword
upon
the
head
,
so
that
it
pierced
both
helm
and
brain
-
pan
.
And
therewith
Sir
Modred
fell
down
stark
dead
to
the
earth
,
and
King
Arthur
fell
down
also
in
a
swoon
,
and
swooned
many
times
.
Then
Sir
Lucan
and
Sir
Bedivere
came
and
bare
him
away
to
a
little
chapel
by
the
sea
-
shore
.
And
there
Sir
Lucan
sank
down
with
the
bleeding
of
his
own
wounds
,
and
fell
dead
.
And
King
Arthur
lay
long
in
a
swoon
,
and
when
he
came
to
himself
,
he
found
Sir
Lucan
lying
dead
beside
him
,
and
Sir
Bedivere
weeping
over
the
body
of
his
brother
.
Then
said
the
king
to
Sir
Bedivere
,
“
Weeping
will
avail
no
longer
,
else
would
I
grieve
for
evermore
.
Alas
!
now
is
the
fellowship
of
the
Round
Table
dissolved
for
ever
,
and
all
my
realm
I
have
so
loved
is
wasted
with
war
.
But
my
time
hieth
fast
,
wherefore
take
thou
Excalibur
,
my
good
sword
,
and
go
therewith
to
yonder
water
-
side
and
throw
it
in
,
and
bring
me
word
what
thing
thou
seest
.
”
