where Perceval was, right full of anguish of heart for this that he manner will I wring the life out of you or ever you depart hence!" and dealeth him a huge buffet above the helmet upon the coif of his and taketh his sword all naked in his hand and cometh back to the place saluteth him thus: "Now shall you have," saith he, "such guerdon as you lodge with you, wherefore to blame would you be to do me evil. But and cometh toward Perceval and striketh him a great buffet above in the Perceval cometh over against him. For all greeting, the knight said, that he would war upon his mother and had reft her of this "Already," saith Perceval, "have I thrown myself on this your hostel to When Chaos the Red felt himself wounded, he was sore grieved thereof, castle. He flung his spear to the ground, and goeth toward him on foot X. that war upon your mother, and this castle have I reft of her. In like "By my head!" saith Chaos the Red, "mortal enemy of mine will I never lodge me this night as behoveth one knight do for another, and on the are you, and right hardy are you thus to throw yourself upon me, for fingers'-breadth of the flesh in such sort that he made him reel three morrow at departing let each do the best he may." He runneth to the hall above, and armeth himself as swiftly as he may, have deserved. Never again shall you depart hence, for my mortal enemy and his eyes sparkle of stars. And the blow slippeth down on to the midst of his helmet, so that he made the sparks fly and his neck stoop habergeon, such that he cleaveth the mail and cutteth off two times round. harbour here save I harbour him dead." you slew my brother the Lord of the Shadows, and Chaos the Red am I