by Howard Pyle
Then the Lady Lesolie smiled very curiously, and she said: “Bring that knight hither, that I may see him and speak with him.” Then straightway Elose went to where Sir Ewaine was. And Elose said: “Sir Ewaine, arise and come with me, for my lady would have speech with thee.”
So Sir Ewaine arose and went forth with Elose, and Elose brought him to where the Lady Lesolie was. And Elose introduced Sir Ewaine to the Lady Lesolie, and Sir Ewaine paid great homage to her for he beheld that she was very wonderfully beautiful. The lady looked at Sir Ewaine very steadily, and by and by she said, “Elose, this knight hath not the appearance of one who is a traveller new arrived from a journey; rather he appeareth like one who is fresh and well-bedight.”
Then at first Elose was confused and wist not where to look. Then presently the lady said: “Elose, I believe this was the knight who slew Sir Sagron.”
Then Elose looked very steadily into the lady’s face, and anon she spake boldly and without fear, and she said: “Well, lady, what then? So much the better for thee if this knight overcame Sir Sagron, who was the best knight in all this land. For if this knight overcame Sir Sagron, then is he better than Sir Sagron, and so he is better to be the defender of the Fountain.”
Then the lady said: “Say no more, but go ye both away until I meditate upon this for a while.” And thereupon Elose and Sir Ewaine quitted the apartment of the lady and went away to another part of the castle.
The damsel bringeth Sir Ewaine to the Lady of the Fountain.
After that they waited for word to come to them from the lady of the castle, yet no word came for a long while. But when the evening had come, the chatelaine sent a very courteous message to Sir Ewaine that it would pleasure her to have him sup with her. So Sir Ewaine went upon that command, and the lady received him very graciously and made place for him beside her at the table, and they sat and ate and drank together and talked of many things of court and field. And ever as they talked together the Lady Lesolie regarded Sir Ewaine very closely, and she perceived that he was very noble and haughty of appearance, and she wist that he was greater champion than she had ever beheld before.
Then, by and by, she said of a sudden to Sir Ewaine: “Messire, dost thou not think thou didst very ill to come hitherward to the destruction of our peace?”
Sir Ewaine promiseth to defend the Fountain.
Then Sir Ewaine spake very boldly, saying: “Lady, I am very sorry to have caused thee grief, but I did only as any knight-adventurer would do, taking my chance of battle and of death with him as he took his chance with me. Yet now that the chance of war hath brought me hither, I cannot repent me of anything that hath befallen me. For that chance hath brought me into thy presence and hath made me acquainted with thee.” Then the lady said: “Well, Messire, what am I to do now that thou hast slain the knight-champion of this place?” To the which Sir Ewaine made reply: “Lady, if thou wilt take me for thy champion, I will serve thee very faithfully and will ask no guerdon from thee. For I know of no greater joy that could befall me than to be thy chosen champion.” Then the Lady Lesolie smiled and said: “Sir Ewaine, thou speakest very well, and I believe that thy deeds are every whit as trustworthy as thy words. So I will accept thee as my champion to do combat in my behalf and to protect my fountain and myself for a year and a day. If by the end of that time thou hast proved thyself to be entirely faithful, then I will consider anything else that thou mayst have to say to me.”
So Sir Ewaine abided at that place and he defended the Fountain so well that no one came thither to assail it who was not overthrown, and from all whom he thus overthrew, Sir Ewaine took horse and shield and sent them away from that place afoot.
And Sir Ewaine dwelt in the Valley of the Fountain for nigh a year, and in that time he and the Lady Lesolie of the Fountain were betrothed to one another with intent to be wedded when the year was ended. And ever Sir Ewaine loved the Lady of the Fountain more and more, and ever she loved him more and more.
Yet oftentimes Sir Ewaine bethought him of the King’s court and of his friends thereat and at those times he would long for them with a very great passion of desire. So it befell upon a day that Sir Ewaine and the Lady Lesolie were in the garden of the castle and Sir Ewaine sat sunk in deep and silent thought concerning those friends and that court. And meanwhile the lady watched him askance. Then by and by she said: “What is it that lieth upon thy mind, Messire, that causeth thee to take so much thought to thyself?”
Sir Ewaine longeth for the court of the King.
Then Sir Ewaine aroused himself and said: “Lady, it is that I think much of my friends and companions of the court of King Arthur. For now nigh to a year hath passed and in all of that time I have heard no single word of any of them.”
Then the Lady Lesolie said, “Ewaine, art thou discontent with us at this place?” He said: “Nay, lady, thou knowest I am very well content and more than well content to be thus forever with thee. Yet ne’theless I would that I might have word of my companions, for I know not how it fareth with them. And furthermore, I would fain know whether they who went in quest of Sir Launcelot with me have yet heard anything of that noble and worthy champion.”
Then the Lady Lesolie said: “Ah, Ewaine, I fear me that thou thinkest so much of thy friends that thou wilt, in a little while, be discontent to remain with us any longer.” To which Sir Ewaine said: “Lady, thou knowest very well that that could never be.” And she said, “Art thou sure of that?” “Yea,” quoth Sir Ewaine, “I am well assured of it.”
Then the Lady of the Fountain said: “Ewaine, I have it in my mind that thou shalt go and visit thy friends at the court of the great king. For after thou hast seen them and hast satisfied thyself, I believe that thou wilt be better content to be here. So I lay it as my command upon thee that thou shalt go to Camelot, and have converse once again with thy friends and companions. Yet I would not have thee remain too long away from us, wherefore I lay it as a further injunction upon thee that thou shalt return hither as soon as possible, for we can ill spare our champion who is so dear to us.”
Chapter Fourth
How Sir Ewaine returned to the court of King Arthur, and how he forgot the Lady Lesolie and his duty to the Fountain.
SO IT CAME about that the day after that day, Sir Ewaine took horse and departed from the Valley of the Fountain as the Lady Lesolie had commanded him to do; and he travelled alone, going from that place in the same manner that he had come thither.
Now as he went upon his way in return to Camelot he must needs travel upon that same road by which he came thitherward. So by and by he again beheld that huge herdsman oaf who sat upon the mound as aforetold of, guarding his cattle. When this being beheld Sir Ewaine he shouted to him aloud in a great voice, “Hello, little man! Whither goest thou?” But to him Sir Ewaine made no reply, but rode steadfastly upon his way.
Anon, and about the hour of noon, he came to within sight of that wonderful valley wherein stood the enchanted castle of the Lady Vivien. And Sir Ewaine rode down into the valley and toward the castle, and as he drew nigh they of the castle were aware of his coming from afar.
So it was that as Sir Ewaine came nigh to the castle there issued forth a multitude of people, who approached him singing and making joy and giving him great voice of welcome. For ever they cried aloud: “Welcome, O noble champion! Welcome! And welcome still again!”
Sir Ewaine cometh to the castle of Vivien.
So they met him and brought him as it were in triumph to the castle, and when he had come nigh thereunto the Lady Vivien herself came forth to add her welcome to his coming. And she wore a very smiling and cheerful countenance, and she also cried, as did the others, “Welcome, Sir Ewaine! Welcome! Thrice welcome!” and she said: “Messire, I well know that thou didst come forth victorious from that adventure which thou didst undertake against the Knight of the Fountain, wherefore it is that I am rejoiced to see thee. For, as thou already must know, I bore no very high regard for that knight whom thou didst overthrow.”
Now Sir Ewaine was very well pleased with the welcome he found at that place, for he did not suspect that the Lady Vivien, who smiled so kindly upon him, nourished any thought of mischief against him. Wherefore he suffered them all to bear him into the castle in triumph and to relieve him of his armor and to bring him to a bath and to fit him with fine soft raiment wherewith he might with a good appearance come before the Lady Vivien in her bower.
After that Sir Ewaine went to where that lady was, and he sat with her and talked in great amity with her. Yet he knew not that all that while he talked with her she was planning mischief against him. So by and by, still in great amity, they went to a place where a noble feast was prepared, and there Sir Ewaine sat beside the Lady Vivien with great pleasure in being thus near to her. Then, after a while, having in mind those several mischiefs she had planned against the knights of King Arthur and of the Round Table, he said to her: “Lady, you who are so kind and fair to me, I know not why you do mischief against those others, my companions, who are of King Arthur’s court; and I know not why you do mischief against the Lady Lesolie of the Fountain so as to bring trouble upon that land. She hath done you no ill that you should so practise evil against her.”
Then the Lady Vivien assumed an appearance of great meekness and contrition, and she said: “Messire, what you say is true, and I repent me of all those evil things which I have done.” And she said: “Would it pleasure you if all enchantment should be removed from that fountain, and if the land of the fountain should be left at peace?” Sir Ewaine said, “Lady, it would pleasure me beyond measure.” Then the Lady Vivien said: “So it shall be, and I promise you very faithfully that that enchantment shall be entirely removed from that land this very day forward unto all time.” Then she looked upon Sir Ewaine and smiled upon him in such wise that he was bewitched with her smiling, and she said, “Sir Ewaine, let there be peace betwixt us from this time forth for aye!” and he said, “Lady, God knows I bear you no ill will and so there is peace betwixt us.”
Then the Lady Vivien said, “Sir, I would that thou wouldst accept a pledge of peace from me.” And he said, “What is that pledge?” Quoth she, “I will show thee.”
The Lady Vivien giveth Sir Ewaine the ring of forgetfulness.
Thereupon saying, she smote her hands together, and in answer there came a fair young page clad in cloth of gold and with long, curling ringlets of golden hair hanging down upon his shoulders. To this youth the lady gave sundry commands, and he departed, returning anon bearing in his hands a patten of gold and upon the patten was a fair white napkin of fine linen, and upon the napkin a ring of gold very cunningly wrought, and inset with a bright shining yellow stone. These the fair young page brought to the Lady Vivien, kneeling upon one knee, and she took the ring from the patten and gave it to Sir Ewaine, saying: “Sir, behold this ring! This I give to thee to wear as a pledge of the amity that lieth betwixt us.” Therewith Sir Ewaine took the ring and set it upon his finger.
Now that ring was enchanted with very potent spells. For it was a ring of forgetfulness, so that whosoever wore it, that person would forget whatever the Lady Vivien would have him disremember.
Sir Ewaine forgetteth the Lady Lesolie.
So when Sir Ewaine set the ring upon his finger, that moment he forgot all about the Lady of the Fountain. And he forgot all the pledges that had passed betwixt himself and that lady, and he forgot all the other things that belonged to that part of his life. But all else he remembered: to wit, how he had undertaken that Adventure of the Fountain, and how he had overthrown the knight-champion of the Fountain and all other parts of his life.
Then Sir Ewaine looked at the Lady Vivien very strangely, like to one who is newly awakened from a sleep, and he said, “What is it we were speaking of anon?” And at that the Lady Vivien laughed and said, “Sir, it matters not.” Sir Ewaine said, “Meseems I have had a dream, but I cannot remember what it was”; and then the Lady Vivien laughed again and said, “Neither does it matter what was thy dream.” And she said: “It only matters that we are friends, and that thou wearest my pledge of amity upon thy hand. Now I prithee never remove that ring from thy finger, for from that moment the friendship that now exists shall cease betwixt us.” Sir Ewaine said: “This ring shall remain upon my finger for aye, and I shall never take it from my finger even for a single moment.”
So Sir Ewaine rested with great pleasure for that night at the castle of the Lady Vivien, and, when the next morning was come, he departed from the castle, betaking his way to the court of King Arthur.
For he said to himself: “Haply by this time they have some news of Sir Launcelot. So I will straightway return to the court of the King and learn if that be so.”
Sir Ewaine returneth to the court of the King.
Now Sir Ewaine, because he had forgotten all about his life at the Valley of the Fountain, had no thought that he had been gone from that court for a longer time than a fortnight, wherefore when he was come amongst his friends again and when he found that wellnigh a year had passed, he knew not what to think. “How is this,” he said, “and what hath befallen me? Surely there was something that was like to a dream that I cannot remember. What is it that hath happened to me? I know not what it is.” So Sir Ewaine was ashamed that he should not be able to remember what had happened to him for the year that had passed, wherefore he held his peace and said nothing concerning the matter. But ever Sir Ewaine feared lest he should betray to his friends that he had forgotten a whole year of his life. So it was he said to himself: “After that I have rested a little here at the court of the King I will set forth again in quest of news of Sir Launcelot. For maybe by and by I may be able to remember what I have forgotten of this year that hath passed.”
King Arthur rideth afield.
But Sir Ewaine did not immediately depart from the court, and so it chanced upon a certain day, the weather being very pleasant, King Arthur went afield with certain of his court and Sir Ewaine was one of those. That time it was early summer weather, and the breezes were soft and balmy, and full of the odor of growing things. So when the heat of the day was come the King ordained that a pavilion should be erected at a certain spot that pleased him very well, and he and the Queen and their courts sat in that pavilion at a fair feast which the attendants of the court had prepared for them.
There cometh a damsel to the King’s pavilion.
Now whilst they so sat, there came of a sudden a bustle and a sound of several voices talking without, and anon there came into the pavilion a damsel very fair of face and with curling yellow hair. And the damsel was clad in garments of yellow silk and she wore a frontlet of gold upon her head, and she wore shoes of variegated leather with latchets of gold upon her feet. And she was further adorned with necklaces of gold and with armlets of gold, wherefore they who sat there were astonished at the beauty of the damsel and at the suddenness of her coming.
(Now you are to know that maiden was the damsel Elose, and yet Sir Ewaine knew her not because of the ring of forgetfulness which he wore.)
Then King Arthur arose where he sat, and he said: “Fair demoiselle, whence come you and what would you here? Tell us, I pray, who are you who cometh hither like to a fair vision from a dream.”
Yet ever the damsel stood within the door of the pavilion, and because of the dazzling brightness of the sunlight whence she had come she could not at first see very well within the shadow of the tent. So she said, “I pray you tell me, is Sir Ewaine at this place?”
To that King Arthur, much wondering, said, “Yea, lady, yonder he sits,” and thereupon the damsel Elose beheld Sir Ewaine where he was.
The damsel Elose accuseth Sir Ewaine of treason.
Then Elose entered farther into the pavilion and came to where Sir Ewaine sat. Her eyes shone very bright with anger, and she said: “Sir Ewaine, I denounce thee as a false knight and a traitor!”
Then Sir Ewaine looked upon the damsel with great astonishment, and said, “Who art thou, lady, who dost accus
e me of being false?”
Upon that the damsel cried out in a very shrill voice, “Thou knowest very well who I am!”
But ever Sir Ewaine looked very steadily at her and almost he remembered her, but he could not quite remember her because of that ring which he wore. Wherefore he said, “Nay, I know thee not.”
Then Elose smiled upon Sir Ewaine very bitterly, and she said: “Thou didst not forget me when thou didst lay in peril of thy life in the Castle of the Fountain; but now that thou art enjoying thyself with thy fellows, it pleases thee to forget so poor an one as I, who preserved thy life for thee. But that I could forgive thee if the need were to forgive it; yet I cannot forgive thee that thou hast also forgotten that dear lady, my mistress, unto whom thou didst pledge thy faith, and unto whom thou art bound in fealty. Messire, thou hast a very short memory.”
Then Sir Ewaine cried out in an exceedingly bitter voice like one in great pain: “Lady, why say ye these things to me? I know you not.”
Then Elose came very close to Sir Ewaine and she took his hand, and she said, “Do you not know me now?” He said, “Nay, I know thee not.” Upon that the damsel raised her right hand with her glove in it, and she smote Sir Ewaine upon the face with the glove so that the mark of her glove lay upon his cheek. And Sir Ewaine made no defence against her assault, but ever he gazed very steadfastly at her, and he said very bitterly: “Lady, if thou wert a knight, thou wouldst not dare to do that to me, for either thou wouldst pay for that blow with thy life, or else I would wipe out the disgrace thereof with mine own blood.”