The noise was great in all the court, so that it came to the queen.  And she said, “I would fain see him, for he must needs be a noble knight, for so is his father.”  And the queen and her ladies all said that he resembled much unto his father; and he was seemly and demure as a dove, with all manner of good features, that in the whole world men might not find his match.  And King Arthur said, “God make him a good man, for beauty faileth him not, as any that liveth.”

Then the hermit led the young knight to the Siege Perilous; and he lifted up the cloth, and found there letters that said, “This is the seat of Sir Galahad, the good knight;” and he made him sit in that seat.  And all the knights of the Round Table marvelled greatly at Sir Galahad, seeing him sit securely in that seat, and said, “This is he by whom the Sangreal shall be achieved, for there never sat one before in that seat without being mischieved.”

On the next day the king said, “Now, at this quest of the Sangreal shall all ye of the Round Table depart, and never shall I see you again altogether; therefore I will that ye all repair to the meadow of Camelot, for to just and tourney yet once more before ye depart.”  But all the meaning of the king was to see Sir Galahad proved.  So then were they all assembled in the meadow.  Then Sir Galahad, by request of the king and queen, put on his harness and his helm, but shield would he take none for any prayer of the king.  And the queen was in a tower, with all her ladies, to behold that tournament.  Then Sir Galahad rode into the midst of the meadow; and there he began to break spears marvellously, so that all men had wonder of him, for he surmounted all knights that encountered with him, except two, Sir Launcelot and Sir Perceval.

    “So many knights, that all the people cried,
    And almost burst the barriers in their heat,
    Shouting ‘Sir Galahad and Sir Perceval!’”

    —­Sir Galahad

Then the king, at the queen’s request, made him to alight, and presented him to the queen; and she said, “Never two men resembled one another more than he and Sir Launcelot, and therefore it is no marvel that he is like him in prowess.”

Then the king and the queen went to the minster, and the knights followed them.  And after the service was done they put on their helms and departed, and there was great sorrow.  They rode through the streets of Camelot, and there was weeping of the rich and poor; and the king turned away, and might not speak for weeping.  And so they departed, and every knight took the way that him best liked.

Sir Galahad rode forth without shield, and rode four days, and found no adventure.  And on the fourth day he came to a white abbey; and there he was received with great reverence, and led to a chamber.  He met there two knights, King Bagdemagus and Sir Uwaine, and they made of him great solace.  “Sirs,” said Sir Galahad, “what adventure brought you hither?” “Sir,” said they, “it is told us that within this place is a shield, which no man may bear unless he be worthy; and if one unworthy should attempt to bear it, it shall surely do him a mischief.”  Then King Bagdemagus said, “I fear not to bear it, and that shall ye see to-morrow.”