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And mighty through thy meats and drinks am I；
And I can topple over a hundred such。
Thy promise； King；' and Arthur glancing at him；
Brought down a momentary brow。 'Rough； sudden；
And pardonable； worthy to be knight
Go therefore；' and all hearers were amazed。
But on the damsel's forehead shame； pride； wrath
Slew the May…white： she lifted either arm；
'Fie on thee； King！ I asked for thy chief knight；
And thou hast given me but a kitchen…knave。'
Then ere a man in hall could stay her； turned；
Fled down the lane of access to the King；
Took horse； descended the slope street； and past
The weird white gate； and paused without； beside
The field of tourney； murmuring 'kitchen…knave。'
Now two great entries opened from the hall；
At one end one； that gave upon a range
Of level pavement where the King would pace
At sunrise； gazing over plain and wood；
And down from this a lordly stairway sloped
Till lost in blowing trees and tops of towers；
And out by this main doorway past the King。
But one was counter to the hearth； and rose
High that the highest…crested helm could ride
Therethrough nor graze： and by this entry fled
The damsel in her wrath； and on to this
Sir Gareth strode； and saw without the door
King Arthur's gift； the worth of half a town；
A warhorse of the best； and near it stood
The two that out of north had followed him：
This bare a maiden shield； a casque； that held
The horse； the spear； whereat Sir Gareth loosed
A cloak that dropt from collar…bone to heel；
A cloth of roughest web； and cast it down；
And from it like a fuel…smothered fire；
That lookt half…dead； brake bright； and flashed as those
Dull…coated things； that making slide apart
Their dusk wing…cases； all beneath there burns
A jewelled harness； ere they pass and fly。
So Gareth ere he parted flashed in arms。
Then as he donned the helm； and took the shield
And mounted horse and graspt a spear； of grain
Storm…strengthened on a windy site； and tipt
With trenchant steel； around him slowly prest
The people； while from out of kitchen came
The thralls in throng； and seeing who had worked
Lustier than any； and whom they could but love；
Mounted in arms； threw up their caps and cried；
'God bless the King； and all his fellowship！'
And on through lanes of shouting Gareth rode
Down the slope street； and past without the gate。
So Gareth past with joy； but as the cur
Pluckt from the cur he fights with； ere his cause
Be cooled by fighting； follows； being named；
His owner； but remembers all； and growls
Remembering； so Sir Kay beside the door
Muttered in scorn of Gareth whom he used
To harry and hustle。
'Bound upon a quest
With horse and armsthe King hath past his time
My scullion knave！ Thralls to your work again；
For an your fire be low ye kindle mine！
Will there be dawn in West and eve in East？
Begone！my knave！belike and like enow
Some old head…blow not heeded in his youth
So shook his wits they wander in his prime
Crazed！ How the villain lifted up his voice；
Nor shamed to bawl himself a kitchen…knave。
Tut： he was tame and meek enow with me；
Till peacocked up with Lancelot's noticing。
WellI will after my loud knave； and learn
Whether he know me for his master yet。
Out of the smoke he came； and so my lance
Hold； by God's grace； he shall into the mire
Thence； if the King awaken from his craze；
Into the smoke again。'
But Lancelot said；
'Kay； wherefore wilt thou go against the King；
For that did never he whereon ye rail；
But ever meekly served the King in thee？
Abide： take counsel； for this lad is great
And lusty； and knowing both of lance and sword。'
'Tut； tell not me；' said Kay； 'ye are overfine
To mar stout knaves with foolish courtesies：'
Then mounted； on through silent faces rode
Down the slope city； and out beyond the gate。
But by the field of tourney lingering yet
Muttered the damsel； 'Wherefore did the King
Scorn me？ for； were Sir Lancelot lackt； at least
He might have yielded to me one of those
Who tilt for lady's love and glory here；
Rather thanO sweet heaven！ O fie upon him
His kitchen…knave。'
To whom Sir Gareth drew
（And there were none but few goodlier than he）
Shining in arms； 'Damsel； the quest is mine。
Lead； and I follow。' She thereat； as one
That smells a foul…fleshed agaric in the holt；
And deems it carrion of some woodland thing；
Or shrew； or weasel； nipt her slender nose
With petulant thumb and finger； shrilling； 'Hence！
Avoid； thou smellest all of kitchen…grease。
And look who comes behind；' for there was Kay。
'Knowest thou not me？ thy master？ I am Kay。
We lack thee by the hearth。'
And Gareth to him；
'Master no more！ too well I know thee； ay
The most ungentle knight in Arthur's hall。'
'Have at thee then；' said Kay： they shocked； and Kay
Fell shoulder…slipt； and Gareth cried again；
'Lead； and I follow；' and fast away she fled。
But after sod and shingle ceased to fly
Behind her； and the heart of her good horse
Was nigh to burst with violence of the beat；
Perforce she stayed； and overtaken spoke。
'What doest thou； scullion； in my fellowship？
Deem'st thou that I accept thee aught the more
Or love thee better； that by some device
Full cowardly； or by mere unhappiness；
Thou hast overthrown and slain thy masterthou！
Dish…washer and broach…turner； loon！to me
Thou smellest all of kitchen as before。'
'Damsel；' Sir Gareth answered gently； 'say
Whate'er ye will； but whatsoe'er ye say；
I leave not till I finish this fair quest；
Or die therefore。'
'Ay； wilt thou finish it？
Sweet lord； how like a noble knight he talks！
The listening rogue hath caught the manner of it。
But； knave； anon thou shalt be met with； knave；
And then by such a one that thou for all
The kitchen brewis that was ever supt
Shalt not once dare to look him in the face。'
'I shall assay；' said Gareth with a smile
That maddened her； and away she flashed again
Down the long avenues of a boundless wood；
And Gareth following was again beknaved。
'Sir Kitchen…knave； I have missed the only way
Where Arthur's men are set along the wood；
The wood is nigh as full of thieves as leaves：
If both be slain； I am rid of thee； but yet；
Sir Scullion； canst thou use that spit of thine？
Fight； an thou canst： I have missed the only way。'
So till the dusk that followed evensong
Rode on the two； reviler and reviled；
Then after one long slope was mounted； saw；
Bowl…shaped； through tops of many thousand pines
A gloomy…gladed hollow slowly sink
To westwardin the deeps whereof a mere；
Round as the red eye of an Eagle…owl；
Under the half…dead sunset glared； and shouts
Ascended； and there brake a servingman
Flying from out of the black wood； and crying；
'They have bound my lord to cast him in the mere。'
Then Gareth； 'Bound am I to right the wronged；
But straitlier bound am I to bide with thee。'
And when the damsel spake contemptuously；
'Lead； and I follow；' Gareth cried again；
'Follow； I lead！' so down among the pines
He plunged； and there； blackshadowed nigh the mere；
And mid…thigh…deep in bulrushes and reed；
Saw six tall men haling a seventh along；
A stone about his neck to drown him in it。
Three with good blows he quieted； but three
Fled through the pines； and Gareth loosed the stone
From off his neck； then in the mere beside
Tumbled it； oilily bubbled up the mere。
Last； Gareth loosed his bonds and on free feet
Set him； a stalwart Baron； Arthur's friend。
'Well that ye came； or else these caitiff rogues
Had wreaked themselves on me； good cause is theirs
To hate me； for my wont hath ever been
To catch my thief； and then like vermin here
Drown him； and with a stone about his neck；
And under this wan water many of them
Lie rotting； but at night let go the stone；
And rise； and flickering in a grimly light
Dance on the mere。 Good now； ye have saved a life
Worth somewhat as the cleanser of this wood。
And fain would I reward thee worshipfully。
What guerdon will ye？'
Gareth sharply spake；
'None！ for the deed's sake have I done the deed；
In uttermost obedience to the King。
But wilt thou yield this damsel harbourage？'
Whereat the Baron saying； 'I well believe
You be of Arthur's Table；' a light laugh
Broke from Lynette； 'Ay； truly of a truth；
And in a sort； being Arthur's kitchen…knave！
But deem not I accept thee aught the more；
Scullion； for running sharply with thy spit
Down on a rout of craven foresters。
A thresher with his flail had scattered them。
Nayfor thou smellest of the kitchen still。
But an this lord will yield us harbourage；
Well。'
So she spake。 A league beyond the wood；
All in a full…fair manor and a rich；
His towers where that day a feast had been
Held in high hall； and many a viand left；
And many a costly cate； received the three。
And there they placed a peacock in his pride
Before the damsel； and the Baron set
Gareth beside her； but at once she rose。
'Meseems； that here is much discourtesy；
Setting this knave； Lord Baron； at my side。
Hear methis morn I stood in Arthur's hall；
And prayed the King would grant me Lancelot
To fight