"Was your father, then, King Alain of the Valleys of Camelot?" shall have no need to guard her to the best of her power against so the most worshipful man, and upon the Lady of this castle for that she looketh on it of a long space. buffets. The King took witting of the shield that Perceval bare, and disloyalty that is in you, you war upon the best King that liveth and "That misliketh me," saith Perceval, "For thereof have I neither The King himself giveth him blows so heavy that the Queen and all they "Yea!" saith Perceval. my sister." that were at the windows marvelled how Perceval might abide such "Yea," saith Perceval, "Many a day." "I bear it on behalf of my father," saith he. you bear such an one?" tough, he would have wounded him in many places. worship nor honour, for the most disloyal are you of all my kindred, IV. "Knight," saith he, "who gave you this shield, and on behalf of whom do buffets in such sort that, and his habergeon had not been so strong and searcheth him with his sword in every part, and dealeth him great "Did your father, then, bear a red shield with a white hart?" "Then are you my nephew," saith the King of Castle Mortal, "For she was aideth him in all that she may. But, please God, henceforward she good knight was he and a loyal." and I knew well when I came hither that it was you, and, for the great "Are you the son of Yglais my sister, that was his wife?" "My father was he without fail. No blame ought I to have of him, for a