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OPPONENT SHATTER THREE LANCES, AND.
BY THE RULES CF TOURNAMENT, HAVE
POUGHT TO A DRAW. BUT THE CROWD
IS SHOUTING VAL'S NAME AS VICTOR.
THEN HE WHEELS HIS HORSE AND SEES
WILLI AfA OF LYDNEY WRITHING ON THE
GROUND, A SPLINTER FROM THE BROKEN
SPEAR PIERCING HfS NECK.
VAL TURNS TO THE GRAND MARSHAL'
'THIS IS NO VCTORV, SIR, BUT AN
ACCIDENT. ACCEPT ONLY A DRAW!"
'WITH HIS SHIELD ARM HURT IN THE FIRST JOUSt
VAL IS SOON ELIMINATED FROM THE TOURNAMENT.
THEREAFTER HE GOES TO THE TENT OF WILLIAM TO-SEE
HOW SERIOUSLY THAT HARDY YOUNG MAN .IS INJURED.
AS HE LEAVES A YOUNG MAID STOPS HIM. OH, SIR, S
WILLIAM SERIOUSLY HURT? WILL HE RECOVER?" SHE .
QUAVERS. THEN, MORE MODESTLY, ADDS: "HE IS OUR
NEIGHBOR AND MY RAMLY S ANXIOUS ABOUT HIM .' "
BUT HER TEAR-WET LASHES BETRAY WHO IS MOST ANXIOUS
OF ALL. '
WHILE VAL IS ASSURING HER THAT THE
WOUND WILL SOON MEND, SIR LANCE
LOT ENTERS THE TENT TO VISIT THE
YOUNG WARRIOR WHO FOUGHT SO
GALLANTLY ON HIS SIDE IN THE MELEE.
AND ON HIS HEELS COMES GAWAIN,
HIS EYES BRIGHT WITH THE ARDOR OF
COMBAT. FOR THE VERY AIR IS STILL
CHARGED WITH THE EXCITEMENT OF
THE TOURNEY.
VAL HEARS THE LAUGHING
INSOLENCE OF GAWAIN'S GREETING
TO LANCELOT AND SHUDDERS '.
WILL THE ENMITY BETWEEN THESE
TWO BREAK OUT AT LAST AND EN
DANGER THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE
ROUND TABLE ?
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