have. Josephus telleth us of a truth, that never did none enter into that all the forest resounded thereof, and it seemed that it was all His dear, sweet Mother, and the most holy cloth that was within there. speaketh to the souls whereof the bodies lie within the grave-yard: "How sore loss hath befallen you of late, and all other whose bodies Monday that the service was finished. And now hath the King of Castle rood, and laid your Body in the holy sepulchre, wherein were you appeared, and where the Mother of God abode from the Saturday until the XIX. the chapel that might touch the cloth save only this one damsel. She Thereafter, she took the piece that God would and set it near herself in the most holy chapel there where the most Holy Graal every day Forthwith the cloth came down above the altar, and she straightway well to manifest itself in this sore need, so it come according to your the good King Fisherman is dead that made every day our service be done set her face to it and her mouth or ever the cloth removed. round about the church-yard, and they dealt one another blows so sore found taken away therefrom as much as it pleased Our Lord she should A Voice appeared upon the stroke of midnight from above the chapel, and pleasure." full worshipfully, but still the stout went on of the evil spirits set on fire of the flame that issued from them. Great fear would the lie in other hallowed church-yards by the forests of this kingdom! For grant it be your pleasure that I may have it, for love of the knight by whom it was set in this chapel; sith that I am of his lineage it ought covered of the sovran cloth for the which have I come in hither. Lord, damsel have had of them, had she not comforted herself in God and in