drawn, and the knight upon him, and right great buffets either giveth foreheads and faces, and the blood leapeth forth by mouth and nose so Perceval saith not a word to him and runneth again upon him sword overthrown the knight, but not so easy was he to overthrow, for he was toward him. They mell together upon their shields right stiffly, so flinders of iron from the mail of their habergeons stick into their Perceval thrusteth his spear into the flesh two finger-breadths, and one of the knights of the world that could most of defence of arms. He Perceval is silent, and hath no great joy of this that he hath not that their habergeons were all bloody. They drew their swords with a together either against other at the passing so mightily, that the other on the helm, so that their eyes all sparkle of stars and the albeit the passing great wrath that the one had against the other, and battle and right horrible, for good knights were both twain. But the blood that ran down from their wounds at last slackened their sinews, goeth toward Perceval as fast as his horse may carry him and Perceval me, for you have wounded me right sore, and sturdy knight have I found rein and saith: "Gladly would I know who you are and wherefore you hate you and of great strength." arm so that the shafts of the lances were splintered. They hurtle right great sweep. The knight of the white shield holdeth Perceval's the passing great heat of their will, had so enchafed them they scarce that they pierce and batter them with the points of their spears. And forest resoundeth of the clashing of their swords. Right tough was the buffets without sparing. the knight doth not amiss, for he passeth his spear right through his remembered the wounds that they had, and still dealt each other great