"Shame, King!" she cried. "I asked you for your chief knight, and you give me a kitchen boy!"
Then, before any one could prevent, she ran from the hall, mounted her horse, and rode out of the city gate. Gareth followed, and at the doorway found a noble war horse which the king had ordered to be given him. Near by were the two faithful servants who had followed him from his mother's home. They held his armor. Gareth put it on, seized his lance and shield, jumped upon his horse, and rode off joyfully.
Sir Kay, who was watching, said to Sir Lancelot:
"Why does the king send my kitchen lad to fight? I will go after the boy and put him to his pots and pans again."
"Sir Kay, do not attempt to do that," said Sir Lancelot. "Remember that the king commanded him to go."
But Sir Kay leaped on his horse and followed Gareth.
Meanwhile, Sir Gareth overtook the damsel and said:
"Lady, I am to right your wrong. Lead and I follow."
But she cried:
"Go back! I smell kitchen grease when you are near. Go back! your master has come for you."