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Then
the
queen
sent
for
Sir
Lancelot
,
and
prayed
his
pardon
for
her
wrath
against
him
without
cause
.
This
is
not
the
first
time
it
hath
been
so
,
answered
he
;
yet
must
I
ever
bear
with
ye
,
and
so
do
I
now
forgive
you
.
So
Queen
Guinevere
and
Sir
Lancelot
were
made
friends
again
;
but
anon
such
favour
did
she
show
him
,
as
in
the
end
brought
many
evils
on
them
both
and
all
the
realm
.
Within
a
while
thereafter
was
a
jousting
at
the
court
,
wherein
Sir
Lancelot
won
the
prize
.
And
two
of
those
he
smote
down
were
Sir
Agravaine
,
the
brother
of
Sir
Gawain
,
and
Sir
Modred
,
his
false
brother
King
Arthur
s
son
by
Belisent
.
And
because
of
his
victory
they
hated
Sir
Lancelot
,
and
sought
how
they
might
injure
him
.
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So
on
a
night
,
when
King
Arthur
was
hunting
in
the
forest
,
and
the
queen
sent
for
Sir
Lancelot
to
her
chamber
,
they
two
espied
him
;
and
thinking
now
to
make
a
scandal
and
a
quarrel
between
Lancelot
and
the
king
,
they
found
twelve
others
,
and
said
Sir
Lancelot
was
ever
now
in
the
queen
s
chamber
,
and
King
Arthur
was
dishonoured
.
Then
,
all
armed
,
they
came
suddenly
round
the
queen
s
door
,
and
cried
,
Traitor
!
now
art
thou
taken
.
Madam
,
we
be
betrayed
,
said
Sir
Lancelot
;
yet
shall
my
life
cost
these
men
dear
.
Then
did
the
queen
weep
sore
,
and
dismally
she
cried
,
Alas
!
there
is
no
armour
here
whereby
ye
might
withstand
so
many
;
wherefore
ye
will
be
slain
,
and
I
be
burnt
for
the
dread
crime
they
will
charge
on
me
.
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But
while
she
spake
the
shouting
of
the
knights
was
heard
without
,
Traitor
,
come
forth
,
for
now
thou
art
snared
!
Better
were
twenty
deaths
at
once
than
this
vile
outcry
,
said
Sir
Lancelot
.
Then
he
kissed
her
and
said
,
Most
noble
lady
,
I
beseech
ye
,
as
I
have
ever
been
your
own
true
knight
,
take
courage
;
pray
for
my
soul
if
I
be
now
slain
,
and
trust
my
faithful
friends
,
Sir
Bors
and
Sir
Lavaine
,
to
save
you
from
the
fire
.