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Perceval made lift him on a horse and carry him to the castle and knights, and cometh thitherward a great gallop all armed. Moors was come to shoot with a bow, and he heard the noise of the enough, betimes!" "So it seemeth you," saith the Lord of the Moors, "But it shall not be "Lady," saith he, "See here the Lord of the Moors! Well might you castle, and the other five that they had overthrown. The Lord of the yet!" "Sir," saith one of the old knights to Perceval, "Look! here is the him as hard as his horse may carry him, and smiteth him right through sword. boldly he cometh." the breast so strongly that he beareth to the ground him and his horse as good knight should, and giveth such a buffet at the outset as smiteth off his arm together with his sword. The knights that came "How?" saith the Lord of the Moors, "Would you then slay me and put me expect him eftsoons, sith that you were to have yielded him up your Perceval looketh on him as he that loveth him not, and cometh toward in worse plight than I am?" "By my head," saith Perceval, "No, nor so swiftly, but I will slay you after fled back all discomfited when they saw their lord wounded. And together all in a heap. He alighteth to the ground and draweth his He leapeth up on his feet and runneth on Perceval, sword drawn, as one Lord of the Moors coming, that hath reft your mother of her land and presenteth him to his mother. that fain would harm him if he might. But Perceval defendeth himself slain her men. Of him will it be good to take vengeance. See, how

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