spear is seen on a day of tourney, moving over the barriers that hide the knight, before he lays it in the rest.  She came up to him and set the water-kettle before him, and put her hands on his shoulders, and kissed his cheek, and then stepped back from him and smote her palms together, and said:  “Yea, it is well!  But there are yet more things to do before we rest.  There is the dighting of the chamber, and the gathering of wood for the fire, and the mixing of the meal, and the kneading and the baking of cakes; and all that is my work, and there is the bringing of the quarry for the roast, and that is thine.”

Then she ran into the cave and brought forth a bow and a quiver of arrows, and said:  “Art thou somewhat of an archer?” Quoth he:  “I shoot not ill.”  “And I,” she said, “shoot well, all woodcraft comes handy to me.  But this eve I must trust to thy skill for my supper.  Go swiftly and come back speedily.  Do off thine hauberk, and beat the bushes down in the valley, and bring me some small deer, as roe or hare or coney.  And wash thee in the pool below the stepping-stones, as I shall do whiles thou art away, and by then thou comest back, all shall be ready, save the roasting of the venison.”

So he did off his wargear, but thereafter tarried a little, looking at her, and she said:  “What aileth thee not to go? the hunt’s up.”  He said:  “I would first go see the rock-hall that is for our chamber to-night; wilt thou not bring me in thither?” “Nay,” she said, “for I must be busy about many matters; but thou mayst go by thyself, if thou wilt.”

So he went and stooped down and entered the cave, and found it high and wide within, and clean and fresh and well-smelling, and the floor of fine white sand without a stain.

So he knelt down and kissed the floor, and said aloud:  “God bless this floor of the rock-hall whereon my love shall lie to-night!” Then he arose and went out of the cave, and found the Lady at the entry stooping down to see what he would do; and she looked on him fondly and anxiously; but he turned a merry face to her, and caught her round the middle and strained her to his bosom, and then took the bow and arrows and ran down the slope and over the stream, into the thicket of the valley.

He went further than he had looked for, ere he found a prey to his mind, and then he smote a roe with a shaft and slew her, and broke up the carcase and dight it duly, and so went his ways back.  When he came to the stream he looked up and saw a little fire glittering not far from the cave, but had no clear sight of the Lady, though he thought he saw her gown fluttering nigh one of the thorn-bushes.  Then he did off his raiment and entered that pool of the stream, and was glad to bathe him in the same place where her body had been but of late; for he had noted that the stones of the little shore were still wet with her feet where she had gone up from the water.