THE ROMANCE OF
"Why," said he, "she whose hair this is; nor will I take another."
"And whence, lord King, comes this Hair of Gold; who brought it and from what land?"
"It comes, my lords, from the Lady with the Hair of Gold, the swallows brought it me. They know from what country it came."
Then the barons saw themselves mocked and cheated, and they turned with sneers to Tristan, for they thought him to have counselled the trick. But Tristan, when he had looked on the Hair of Gold, remembered Iseult the Fair and smiled and said this:
"King Mark, can you not see that the doubts of these lords shame me? You have designed in vain. I will go seek the Lady with the Hair of Gold. The search is perilous: never the less, my uncle, I would once more put my
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