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need thereof. But fain would I know your name?" death, and right sore need will he have of your succour." The child Messire Gawain, "Both your honour and your homage receive I gladly, and my succour and my counsel shall you have so often as you shall have "Fair sir, are you he?" saith the hermit. "Sir," saith the hermit, "He will be of right your man, wherefore ought and maketh cheer with him right sweetly. you his homage." The lad alighteth of the lion and smiteth him with a whip and leadeth cometh to Messire Gawain, and Messire Gawain receiveth him between his II. kneeleth before him and holdeth up his joined hands. you to counsel him and help him, for through you came his mother by her "Fair nephew," saith the hermit, "See here your desire. Come to him "Sir, I am called Meliot of Logres." the forest, whereof was I sore an-angered." III. a rich earl of the kingdom of Logres." "So men call me," saith Messire Gawain, "And the lady saw I slain in "Sir," saith the hermit, "He saith true, for his mother was daughter of him to the den and maketh the door so that he may not issue forth, and arms. "Sir," saith the child, "Welcome may you be!" "Look, Sir," saith the hermit, "Is he not right pitiful? He offereth "God give you growth of honour!" saith Messire Gawain. He kisseth him And Messire Gawain setteth his hands within his own: "Certes," saith Messire Gawain was well harboured the night and lay in a right fair and make him cheer."

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