heavy am I thereof, for he is the knight of the world that fainest I therein." would see and he be your son as I am told. What name hath he?" "Sir," saith she, "You shall be he that is welcome both for the sake of Gawain into the hall, and make disarm him. After that, they fetch him she, "What is your name?" her swoon and breaketh out into great lamentation. The Lady riseth up and taketh Messire Gawain by the hand. "Sir," saith "Sir," saith the damsel to Messire Gawain, "Welcome may you be! But now joy thereof, and now seeth she plainly that you are not he, whereof is "Lady," saith he, "No tidings of him know I to tell you, and right water to wash his hands and his face, for he was distained of the rust of his habergeon. The Lady maketh apparel him in a rich robe of silk VIII. behoveth open, nor until that hour shall none know who it is that lieth sithence my mother supposed that you had been her son and made great "Sir," saith she, "His name in right baptism is Perceval, and a right she sore sorrowful, for so soon as he shall return, this coffin The Lady biddeth a squire lead his horse into the castle and carry his chamber and maketh Messire Gawain sit beside her. "Sir," saith she, and gold, and furred of ermine. The Widow Lady cometh forth of her shield and spear. Then they enter into the castle and lead Messire my son and for your own sake." long time past, and of whom at this present am I sore in need?" comely squire was he when he departed hence. Now as at this time is it "Lady," saith he, "I am called Gawain, King Arthur's nephew." "Can you tell me any tidings of my son that I have not seen of this