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is there in the world so good but he thinketh himself of more worth manner as was the other, he would not have slain him." account." would have been one of the best knights in the world." "Sir, the Knight of the Deep Forest that leadeth the lion, foully in whensoever he may!" knight, and so, methinketh, will he be of me, for me he hateth as much once, were he in place and free." "Sir," saith she, "The Deep Forest there, where the Red Knight leadeth "Damsel," saith Perceval, "God give him mischief of his coming, come were here, you and another, or you the third, he would come now at "Damsel," said Perceval, "This grieveth me that he hath slain him, and adventure into the forest, you may well hear some tidings of him!" BRANCH XXXII. "Sir," saith the damsel, "So outrageous a knight is he that no knight than he, and sith that he hateth you with a will, and he knew that you "And who slew him, damsel?" saith Perceval. when he slew a holy man, a hermit that never wished him ill on account of me and of none other. Right glad shall I be and I may find the the lion, is towards the castle of Aristor, and, or ever you come by as I do him, as I have been told, and Lord God grant, howsoever he may treason there where he thought him safe. For had he been armed in like III. "Most disloyal was this knight, and foully was he fain to avenge him it grieveth me likewise of mine uncle King Hermit, whom I would avenge more willingly than all the men in the world, for he was slain on my take it, that I may find him betimes."