Chương Chương 68 · How Arthur took upon him to fight to be delivered out of
. How Arthur took upon him to fight to be delivered out of
prison, and also for to deliver twenty knights that were in prison.
What are ye that so complain? said King Arthur. We be here twenty
knights, prisoners, said they, and some of us have lain here seven
year, and some more and some less. For what cause? said Arthur. We
shall tell you, said the knights; this lord of this castle, his name is
Sir Damas, and he is the falsest knight that liveth, and full of
treason, and a very coward as any liveth, and he hath a younger
brother, a good knight of prowess, his name is Sir Ontzlake; and this
traitor Damas, the elder brother will give him no part of his
livelihood, but as Sir Ontzlake keepeth thorough prowess of his hands,
and so he keepeth from him a full fair manor and a rich, and therein
Sir Ontzlake dwelleth worshipfully, and is well beloved of all people.
And this Sir Damas, our master is as evil beloved, for he is without
mercy, and he is a coward, and great war hath been betwixt them both,
but Ontzlake hath ever the better, and ever he proffereth Sir Damas to
fight for the livelihood, body for body, but he will not do; other-else
to find a knight to fight for him. Unto that Sir Damas had granted to
find a knight, but he is so evil beloved and hated, that there is never
a knight will fight for him. And when Damas saw this, that there was
never a knight would fight for him, he hath daily lain await with many
knights with him, and taken all the knights in this country to see and
espy their adventures, he hath taken them by force and brought them to
his prison. And so he took us separately as we rode on our adventures,
and many good knights have died in this prison for hunger, to the
number of eighteen knights; and if any of us all that here is, or hath
been, would have foughten with his brother Ontzlake, he would have
delivered us, but for because this Damas is so false and so full of
treason we would never fight for him to die for it. And we be so lean
for hunger that unnethe we may stand on our feet. God deliver you, for
his mercy, said Arthur.
Anon, therewithal there came a damosel unto Arthur, and asked him, What
cheer? I cannot say, said he. Sir, said she, an ye will fight for my
lord, ye shall be delivered out of prison, and else ye escape never the
life. Now, said Arthur, that is hard, yet had I liefer to fight with a
knight than to die in prison; with this, said Arthur, I may be
delivered and all these prisoners, I will do the battle. Yes, said the
damosel. I am ready, said Arthur, an I had horse and armour. Ye shall
lack none, said the damosel. Meseemeth, damosel, I should have seen you
in the court of Arthur. Nay said the damosel, I came never there, I am
the lord’s daughter of this castle. Yet was she false, for she was one
of the damosels of Morgan le Fay.
Anon she went unto Sir Damas, and told him how he would do battle for
him, and so he sent for Arthur. And when he came he was well coloured,
and well made of his limbs, that all knights that saw him said it were
pity that such a knight should die in prison. So Sir Damas and he were
agreed that he should fight for him upon this covenant, that all other
knights should be delivered; and unto that was Sir Damas sworn unto
Arthur, and also to do the battle to the uttermost. And with that all
the twenty knights were brought out of the dark prison into the hall,
and delivered, and so they all abode to see the battle.