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701
Anon
,
they
both
were
breathless
,
and
stood
leaning
on
their
swords
.
702
Now
,
comrade
,
said
Sir
Turquine
,
let
us
wait
awhile
,
and
answer
me
what
I
shall
ask
thee
.
703
Say
on
,
said
Lancelot
.
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704
Thou
art
,
said
Turquine
,
the
best
man
I
ever
met
,
and
seemest
like
one
that
I
hate
above
all
other
knights
that
live
;
but
if
thou
be
not
he
,
I
will
make
peace
with
thee
,
and
for
sake
of
thy
great
valour
,
will
deliver
all
the
three
score
prisoners
and
four
who
lie
within
my
dungeons
,
and
thou
and
I
will
be
companions
evermore
.
Tell
me
,
then
,
thy
name
.
705
Thou
sayest
well
,
replied
Sir
Lancelot
;
but
who
is
he
thou
hatest
so
above
all
others
?
706
His
name
,
said
Turquine
,
is
Sir
Lancelot
of
the
Lake
;
and
he
slew
my
brother
Sir
Carados
,
at
the
dolorous
tower
;
wherefore
,
if
ever
I
shall
meet
with
him
,
one
of
us
two
shall
slay
the
other
;
and
thereto
I
have
sworn
by
a
great
oath
.
And
to
discover
and
destroy
him
I
have
slain
a
hundred
knights
,
and
crippled
utterly
as
many
more
,
and
many
have
died
in
my
prisons
;
and
now
,
as
I
have
told
thee
,
I
have
many
more
therein
,
who
all
shall
be
delivered
,
if
thou
tell
me
thy
name
,
and
it
be
not
Sir
Lancelot
.
707
Well
,
said
Lancelot
,
I
am
that
knight
,
son
of
King
Ban
of
Benwick
,
and
Knight
of
the
Round
Table
;
so
now
I
defy
thee
to
do
thy
best
!
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708
Aha
!
said
Turquine
,
with
a
shout
,
is
it
then
so
at
last
!
Thou
art
more
welcome
to
my
sword
than
ever
knight
or
lady
was
to
feast
,
for
never
shall
we
part
till
one
of
us
be
dead
.
709
710
Then
did
they
hurtle
together
like
two
wild
bulls
,
slashing
and
lashing
with
their
shields
and
swords
,
and
sometimes
falling
both
on
to
the
ground
.
For
two
more
hours
they
fought
so
,
and
at
the
last
Sir
Turquine
grew
very
faint
,
and
gave
a
little
back
,
and
bare
his
shield
full
low
for
weariness
.
When
Sir
Lancelot
saw
him
thus
,
he
leaped
upon
him
fiercely
as
a
lion
,
and
took
him
by
the
crest
of
his
helmet
,
and
dragged
him
to
his
knees
;
and
then
he
tore
his
helmet
off
and
smote
his
neck
asunder
.