When Sir Harry saw him do so villainously he cried: Traitor knight, leave off for shame.

And as Sir Harry would have taken his horse to fight with Sir Breuse, then Sir Breuse ran upon him as he was half upon his horse, and smote him down, horse and man, to the earth, and had near slain Sir Harry, the good knight.

That saw Sir Percivale, and then he cried: Traitor knight what dost thou?
And when Sir Percivale was upon his horse Sir Breuse took his horse and fled all that ever he might, and Sir Percivale and Sir Harry followed after him fast, but ever the longer they chased the farther were they behind.
Then they turned again and came to Sir Ector de Maris and to Sir Bleoberis.

Ah, fair knights, said Bleoberis, why have ye succoured that false knight and traitor?
Why said Sir Harry, what knight is he?
for well I wot it is a false knight, said Sir Harry, and a coward and a felonious knight.

Sir, said Bleoberis, he is the most coward knight, and a devourer of ladies and a destroyer of good knights and especially of Arthur's.