| (1, 1) 75 | Welcome, Bernardo, too. |
| (1, 1) 76 | It's long since we did meet. |
| (1, 1) 79 | Is it so much? I never thought |
| (1, 1) 80 | It was so long. |
| (1, 1) 83 | Whence but from Logris, man. |
| (1, 1) 84 | We were drawn thither by some false reports |
| (1, 1) 85 | Of Saxon landing. |
| (1, 1) 87 | A pair of tassets and some saddle steels. |
| (1, 1) 89 | They have had rough use. |
| (1, 1) 92 | I'm not troublesome; |
| (1, 1) 93 | Say in three days. |
| (1, 1) 96 | No, why should we? |
| (1, 1) 100 | I had forgotten it. |
| (1, 1) 101 | When one is serving on the boundaries |
| (1, 1) 102 | Of all known order, one is apt to miss |
| (1, 1) 103 | The nice discernment of each date and feast. |
| (1, 1) 104 | It's Pentecost. |
| (1, 1) 107 | He is proved. |
| (1, 1) 108 | These tests are good for practice, but the best |
| (1, 1) 109 | Of all our knighthood serve their cause apart. |
| (1, 1) 110 | But I'm sorry that we took no hand. |
| (1, 1) 111 | Who did the best in recent tournaments? |
| (1, 1) 113 | Good! He's a noble knight. |
| (1, 1) 115 | Of course! |
| (1, 1) 117 | Sir Agravaine? |
| (1, 1) 120 | I believe my lord |
| (1, 1) 121 | Loves him but little. |
| (1, 1) 123 | And so are many. He has certain faults |
| (1, 1) 124 | Which spoil the liking men should have for him. |
| (1, 1) 125 | Your countryman, has he gained no repute? |
| (1, 1) 126 | We thought him likely to do much. |
| (1, 1) 129 | Sir Lanval. |
| (1, 1) 134 | They do her honour. |
| (1, 1) 137 | But still Sir Lanval came |
| (1, 1) 138 | From Italy. |
| (1, 1) 143 | What is his birth to me? |
| (1, 1) 144 | Who worsted him? |
| (1, 1) 147 | Tis strange. |
| (1, 1) 148 | I often heard my master say no knight |
| (1, 1) 149 | In all this land was worthier in his sight. |
| (1, 1) 150 | Where does he lodge? |
| (1, 1) 152 | I have a message for him from my lord, |
| (1, 1) 153 | Which I had best deliver. In three days, |
| (1, 1) 154 | You said, Bernardo, these should be repaired. |
| (1, 2) 930 | Wast here, fellow? |
| (1, 2) 935 | Aye, my lord. |
| (1, 2) 936 | If we but find the track of him, I'll lay this dog's nose to it, and if he follow the line untruly, we have rope and trees. |
| (1, 2) 939 | Here's a fire, my lord, |
| (1, 2) 940 | And warm as yet. |
| (1, 2) 943 | Now for a cast! Speak to it truly, my ill-favoured brachet. Give tongue, fellow! |
| (1, 2) 947 | His cloak! |
| (1, 2) 949 | Save of the soil, my lord. |
| (1, 2) 951 | It grows the wilder for the touch of dawn. |
| (1, 2) 954 | This fellow saith it holds |
| (1, 2) 955 | An evil name. |
| (1, 2) 958 | Confusion, 'tis too hard |
| (1, 2) 959 | In this ill light! |
| (1, 2) 974 | Tis a gallows face! |
| (1, 2) 975 | Here's a good branch. |
| (1, 2) 980 | If it were not, this dog would howl to it. |
| (2, 2) 1324 | My lord. |
| (2, 2) 1328 | We shall find him yet. |
| (2, 2) 1334 | And leave it so? |
| (2, 2) 1342 | Prince, what shall we do with this? |
| (2, 2) 1348 | Up, Beric! up, ye sweltering dogs! |
| (2, 2) 1349 | Up, you! |
| (2, 2) 1352 | That dose to cure it. |
| (4, 1) 3336 | Here, my lord. |
| (4, 1) 3339 | I will, my lord. |
| (4, 2) 3560 | Not yet, my lord. |
| (4, 2) 3564 | Still |
| (4, 2) 3565 | As yet. |
| (4, 2) 3572 | At least for action. Out, you skulking dogs! |
| (4, 2) 3574 | Out of the shadow! |
| (4, 2) 3734 | Our runner is returned. |
| (4, 2) 3735 | He found Owain with levies of North Wales. |
| (4, 2) 3736 | They come to help us. |
| (4, 2) 3739 | No. |
| (4, 2) 3833 | He leads us. |
| (4, 2) 3847 | My lord, |
| (4, 2) 3848 | We have our orders. |
| (4, 2) 3865 | It is not so, Sir Lanval, we do not |
| (4, 2) 3866 | Forget old battles. |
| (4, 2) 3872 | Aye, we do. |
| (4, 2) 3877 | I will do so, sir! |