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So Melias rode forward and soon found himself in a forest, through which he pa.s.sed for two days, seeing there neither man, woman, nor child. Then he came from the forest into a broad meadow, where stood a lodge built of green boughs. And in that lodge was a chair, on which lay a crown of gold wrought with rich and subtle skill. Also there were cloths spread upon the earth, upon which delicious meats were laid.
Melias beheld all this and thought it marvellous. He felt no hunger, but the crown of gold roused his covetousness, and he took it up and rode away with it. But not far had he ridden when a knight came after him, who said,--
"Sir knight, why have you taken that crown? It is not yours; therefore defend yourself."
Then Melias blessed himself, and said,--
"Fair Lord of Heaven, help and save thy new made knight."
Then they rode together at full speed, but Melias's prayer availed him naught, for the spear-head of the other went through his hauberk, and wounded him so deeply in the left side that he fell to the earth like a dead man. Then the victor knight took the crown and rode away.
But with wise forethought Galahad had followed Melias, and now rode into the valley, where he found him in peril of death.
"Ah, Melias!" he cried, "better for you had you taken the other way. Who has done you this harm?"
"For G.o.d's love, let me not die in this place!" said Melias in reply.
"Bear me to some abbey near by, where I may be confessed and have the rites of the church."
"It shall be done," said Galahad. "But where is he who has wounded you?"
The reply came from the edge of the forest, where Galahad heard a voice cry in stirring tones,--
"Knight, defend yourself from me."
"Beware, sir," warned Melias. "He it is that has left me thus."
"Sir knight," said Galahad, "come on at your peril."
Then they rode together as fast as their horses could run, and Galahad drove his spear through the shoulder of his opponent, hurling him from his horse. But in his fall the spear broke. Then, before the young knight could turn, another knight rode from under the leaves and broke his spear upon him.
At this treacherous act Galahad drew his sword in wrath, and with a keen blow smote off the left arm of his antagonist, whom he pursued into the forest.
He soon returned, however, and took up Melias gently, for the truncheon of the spear was in his body, and bore him on his horse in his arms to an abbey near at hand. Here the wounded knight was unarmed and laid upon a bed, where the rites of the church were administered to him.
"Sir Galahad," he then said, "let death come when it will, I am at peace with G.o.d." And he drew the truncheon of the spear from his body, and swooned away.
But an old monk who stood there, and who was a skilful leech, examined the wound, and said, "He need not die. By the grace of G.o.d I hope to heal him of this wound within seven weeks."
This gladdened Galahad, and he remained at the abbey three days to see how Melias should fare. Then he asked him how it stood with him.
"I feel now as if I may live," he answered.
"G.o.d be thanked for that," said Galahad. "Now must I depart, for I have much to do, and the quest of the Sangreal will not permit long leisure and delay."
"Sir," said the monk, "it is for his sin this knight is so bitterly wounded. He took on him the high order of knighthood without clean confession, which was a sinful thing to do. As for the two ways to which you came, the way on the right betokens the highway of righteousness, and the way on the left, which he chose, betokens that of sinners and infidels. And when the devil saw his presumption in taking the quest of the Sangreal without being worthy of it, he caused his overthrow. And when he took the crown of gold he sinned in covetousness and theft. As for you, Sir Galahad, the two knights with whom you fought signify the two deadly sins which abide in Sir Melias. But they could not withstand you, for you are without deadly sin."
"G.o.d send I may keep so," said Galahad. "Now must I depart. I pray you do your utmost for this knight."
"My Lord Galahad," said Melias, "I shall get well, and shall seek you as soon as I can ride."
"G.o.d grant you speedy health," said Galahad, and he left the room and sought his horse, and rode away alone.
After he had ridden for days in various directions, it chanced that he departed from a place called Abblasoure, where he had heard no ma.s.s, as was his daily custom. But ere the day was old, he came to a mountain, on which he found a ruined chapel, and here he kneeled before the altar, and besought G.o.d's counsel. And as he prayed he heard a voice that said, "Go now, thou adventurous knight, to the Castle of Maidens, and do away with the wicked customs which there are kept."
When Galahad heard this he took his horse and rode away, full of gladness that he might thus serve G.o.d. And not long nor far had he ridden before he saw in a valley before him a strong castle, with high towers and battlements and deep ditches; and beside it ran a broad river, named the Severn.
Here he met an aged man, whom he saluted, and asked the castle's name.
"It is the Castle of Maidens," said the old man.
"Then it is a cursed castle, and an abode of sin," said Galahad. "All pity is wanting within those walls, and evil and hardness of heart there have their abode."
"Then, sir knight, you would do well to turn and leave it."
"That shall I not," said Galahad. "I have come here to punish the evil-doers that there abide."
Leaving the old man, he rode forward, and soon met with seven fair maidens, who said to him,--
"Sir knight, you ride in folly, for you have the water to pa.s.s."
"And why should I not pa.s.s the water?" asked Galahad.
He continued his ride, and next met a squire, who said,--
"Sir knight, I bring you defiance from the knights in the castle, who forbid you to go farther till they learn your purpose."
"You may tell it to them, if you will. I come to destroy the wicked customs of this castle."
"Sir, if you abide by that, you will have enough to do."
"Go now and bear them my answer."
Then the squire returned to the castle, from which there soon after rode seven knights, in full armor. When they saw Galahad they cried,--
"Knight, be on your guard, for you have come to your death."
"What!" asked Galahad, "will you all a.s.sail me at once?"
"That shall we; so defend yourself."
Then Galahad rode against them and smote the foremost such a blow that he nearly broke his neck. The others rode on him together, each striking his shield with might. But their spears broke and he still held his seat.
He now drew his sword, and set upon them with such energy that, many as they were, he put them all to flight, chasing them until they entered the castle, and following them within its walls till they fled from the castle by another gate.
Galahad was now met by an old man, clad in religious costume, who said to him,--
"Sir, here are the keys of the castle."