Chapter_86

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With mirth and with minstrelsy, with meats at their will,

They made as merry as any men might

Save they were doting mad or drunk had been else;

What with laughing of ladies and lightsome jest,

Gawain and the goodman, full glad were they both.

And the meiny also many japes made,

Till was come the season when sever they must,

And to busk them to bed behoved them at last.

Then lowly his leave of the lord took Gawain,

Goodly him greeted and graciously thank’d;

“For the happy sojourn I have had in this hall,

And the honour of the high feast, the High King reward you!

I make me your man, to your mind if it be,

For needs múst, as ye know, I move on the morrow,

And the promis’d squire ye shall send to escort me

To the Green Chapel, as God will me suffer

To dree on that day the doom of my weird.”

“In God’s name,” said the goodman, “with a góod wìll

Shall I áll perform, that ever I offer’d.”

Then assigns he a servant to set him i’ the way,

And conduct him by the downs (lest dole him befall),

And the forest track, where through frith he should fare,

to show.

Gawain to thank was fain

For the kindness he would do;

Then of those ladies twain

He took his leave also.