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The Well at the World's End
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BOOK ONE. The Road Unto Love
CHAPTER 1. The Sundering of the Ways
CHAPTER 2. Ralph Goeth Back Home to the High House
CHAPTER 3. Ralph Cometh to the CheapingTown
CHAPTER 4. Ralph Rideth the Downs
CHAPTER 5. Ralph Cometh to HighamontheWay
CHAPTER 6. Ralph Goeth His Ways From the Abbey of St. Mary at Higham
CHAPTER 7. The Maiden of Bourton Abbas
CHAPTER 8. Ralph Cometh to the Wood Perilous. An Adventure Therein
CHAPTER 9. Another Adventure in the Wood Perilous
CHAPTER 10. A Meeting and a Parting in the Wood Perilous
CHAPTER 11. Now Must Ralph Ride For It
CHAPTER 12. Ralph Entereth Into the Burg of the Four Friths
CHAPTER 13. The Streets of the Burg of the Four Friths
CHAPTER 14. What Ralph Heard of the Matters of the Burg of the Four Friths
CHAPTER 15. How Ralph Departed From the Burg of the Four Friths
CHAPTER 16. Ralph Rideth the Wood Perilous Again
CHAPTER 17. Ralph Cometh to the House of Abundance
CHAPTER 18. Of Ralph in the Castle of Abundance
CHAPTER 19. Ralph Readeth in a Book Concerning the Well at the World's End
CHAPTER 20. Ralph Meeteth a Man in the Wood
CHAPTER 21. Ralph Weareth Away Three Days Uneasily
CHAPTER 22. An Adventure in the Wood
CHAPTER 23. The Leechcraft of the Lady
CHAPTER 24
BOOK TWO. The Road Unto Trouble
CHAPTER 1. Ralph Meets With Love in the Wilderness
CHAPTER 2. They Break Their Fast in the Wildwood
CHAPTER 3. The Lady Telleth Ralph of the Past Days of Her Life
CHAPTER 4. The Lady Tells of Her Deliverance
CHAPTER 5. Yet More of the Lady's Story
CHAPTER 6. The Lady Tells Somewhat of Her Doings After She Left the Wilderness
CHAPTER 7. The Lady Tells of the Strife and Trouble That Befell After Her Coming to the Country of the
King's Son
CHAPTER 8. The Lady Maketh an End of Her Tale
CHAPTER 9. They Go On Their Way Once More
CHAPTER 10. Of the DesertHouse and the Chamber of Love in the Wilderness
CHAPTER 11. Ralph Cometh Out of the Wilderness
CHAPTER 12. Ralph Falleth in With Friends and Rideth to Whitwall
CHAPTER 13. Richard Talketh With Ralph Concerning the Well at the World's End. Concerning
Swevenham
CHAPTER 14. Ralph Falleth in With Another Old Friend
CHAPTER 15. Ralph Dreams a Dream Or Sees a Vision
CHAPTER 16. Of the Tales of Swevenham
CHAPTER 17. Richard Bringeth Tidings of Departing
CHAPTER 18. Ralph Departeth From Whitwall With the Fellowship of Clement Chapman
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CHAPTER 19. Master Clement Tells Ralph Concerning the Lands Whereunto They Were Riding
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the MidMountain GuestHouse
CHAPTER 21. A Battle in the Mountains
CHAPTER 22. Ralph Talks With Bull Shockhead
CHAPTER 23. Of the Town of Cheaping Knowe
CHAPTER 24. Ralph Heareth More Tidings of the Damsel
CHAPTER 25. The Fellowship Comes to Whiteness
CHAPTER 26. They Ride the Mountains Toward Goldburg
CHAPTER 27. Clement Tells of Goldburg
CHAPTER 28. Now They Come to Goldburg
CHAPTER 29. Of Goldburg and the Queen Thereof
CHAPTER 30. Ralph Hath Hope of Tidings Concerning the Well at the World's End
CHAPTER 31. The Beginning of the Road To Utterbol
CHAPTER 32. Ralph Happens on Evil Days
CHAPTER 33. Ralph is Brought on the Road Towards Utterbol
CHAPTER 34. The Lord of Utterbol Will Wot of Ralph's Might and Minstrelsy
CHAPTER 35. Ralph Cometh To the Vale of the Tower
CHAPTER 36. The Talk of Two Women Concerning Ralph
CHAPTER 37. How Ralph Justed With the Aliens
CHAPTER 38. A Friend Gives Ralph Warning
CHAPTER 39. The Lord of Utterbol Makes Ralph a Free Man
CHAPTER 40. They Ride Toward Utterness From Out of Vale Turris
CHAPTER 41. Redhead Keeps Tryst
BOOK THREE. The Road To The Well At World's End
CHAPTER 1. An Adventure in the Wood Under the Mountains
CHAPTER 2. Ralph Rides the Wood Under the Mountains
CHAPTER 3. Ralph Meeteth With Another Adventure in the Wood Under the Mountain
CHAPTER 4. They Ride the Wood Under the Mountains
CHAPTER 5. They Come on the Sage of Swevenham
CHAPTER 6. Those Two Are Learned Lore by the Sage of Swevenham
CHAPTER 7. An Adventure by the Way
CHAPTER 8. They Come to the Sea of Molten Rocks
CHAPTER 9. They Come Forth From the RockSea
CHAPTER 10. They Come to the Gate of the Mountains
CHAPTER 11. They Come to the Vale of Sweet Chestnuts
CHAPTER 12. Winter Amidst of the Mountains
CHAPTER 13. Of Ursula and the Bear
CHAPTER 14. Now Come the Messengers of the Innocent Folk
CHAPTER 15. They Come to the Land of the Innocent Folk
CHAPTER 16. They Come to the House of the Sorceress
CHAPTER 17. They Come Through the Woodland to the Thirsty Desert
CHAPTER 18. They Come to the Dry Tree
CHAPTER 19. They Come Out of the Thirsty Desert
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the Ocean Sea
CHAPTER 21. Now They Drink of the Well at the World's End
CHAPTER 22. Now They Have Drunk and Are Glad
BOOK FOUR. The Road Home
CHAPTER 1. Ralph and Ursula Come Back Again Through the Great Mountains
CHAPTER 2. They Hear New Tidings of Utterbol
CHAPTER 3. They Winter With the Sage; and Thereafter Come Again to Vale Turris
CHAPTER 4. A Feast in the Red Pavilion
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CHAPTER 5. Bull Telleth of His Winning of the Lordship of Utterbol
CHAPTER 6. They Ride From Vale Turris. Redhead Tells of Agatha
CHAPTER 7. Of Their Riding the Waste, and of a Battle Thereon
CHAPTER 8. Of Goldburg Again, and the Queen Thereof
CHAPTER 9. They Come to Cheaping Knowe Once More. Of the King Thereof
CHAPTER 10. An Adventure on the Way to the Mountains
CHAPTER 11. They Come Through the Mountains Into the Plain
CHAPTER 12. The Roads Sunder Again
CHAPTER 13. They Come to Whitwall Again
CHAPTER 14. They Ride Away From Whitwall
CHAPTER 15. A Strange Meeting in the Wilderness
CHAPTER 16. They Come to the Castle of Abundance Once More
CHAPTER 17. They Fall in With That Hermit
CHAPTER 18. A Change of Days in the Burg of the Four Friths
CHAPTER 19. Ralph Sees Hampton and the Scaur
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the Gate of Higham By the Way
CHAPTER 21. Talk Between Those Two Brethren
CHAPTER 22. An Old Acquaintance Comes From the Down Country to See Ralph
CHAPTER 23. They Ride to Bear Castle
CHAPTER 24. The Folkmote of the Shepherds
CHAPTER 25. They Come to Wulstead
CHAPTER 26. Ralph Sees His Father and Mother Again
CHAPTER 27. Ralph Holds Converse With Katherine His Gossip
CHAPTER 28. Dame Katherine Tells of the Pair of Beads, and Whence She Had Them
CHAPTER 29. They Go Down to Battle in Upmeads
CHAPTER 30. Ralph Brings His Father and Mother to Upmeads
CHAPTER 31. Ralph Brings Ursula Home to the High House
CHAPTER 32. Yet a Few Words Concerning Ralph of Upmeads
BOOK ONE. The Road Unto Love
CHAPTER 1. The Sundering of the Ways
Long ago there was a little land, over which ruled a regulus or kinglet, who was called King Peter, though his
kingdom was but little. He had four sons whose names were Blaise, Hugh, Gregory and Ralph: of these Ralph
was the youngest, whereas he was but of twenty winters and one; and Blaise was the oldest and had seen
thirty winters.
Now it came to this at last, that to these young men the kingdom of their father seemed strait; and they longed
to see the ways of other men, and to strive for life. For though they were king's sons, they had but little
world's wealth; save and except good meat and drink, and enough or too much thereof; houseroom of the
best; friends to be merry with, and maidens to kiss, and these also as good as might be; freedom withal to
come and go as they would; the heavens above them, the earth to bear them up, and the meadows and acres,
the woods and fair streams, and the little hills of Upmeads, for that was the name of their country and the
kingdom of King Peter.
So having nought but this little they longed for much; and that the more because, king's sons as they were,
they had but scant dominion save over their horses and dogs: for the men of that country were stubborn and
sturdy vavassors, and might not away with masterful doings, but were like to pay back a blow with a blow,
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and a foul word with a buffet. So that, all things considered, it was little wonder if King Peter's sons found
themselves straitened in their little land: wherein was no great merchant city; no mighty castle, or noble
abbey of monks: nought but fair little halls of yeomen, with here and there a franklin's court or a
shieldknight's manorhouse; with many a goodly church, and whiles a house of good canons, who knew not
the road to Rome, nor how to find the door of the Chancellor's house.
So these young men wearied their father and mother a long while with telling them of their weariness, and
their longing to be gone: till at last on a fair and hot afternoon of June King Peter rose up from the carpet
which the Prior of St. John's by the Bridge had given him (for he had been sleeping thereon amidst the grass
of his orchard after his dinner) and he went into the hall of his house, which was called the High House of
Upmeads, and sent for his four sons to come to him. And they came and stood before his highseat and he
said:
"Sons, ye have long wearied me with words concerning your longing for travel on the roads; now if ye verily
wish to be gone, tell me when would ye take your departure if ye had your choice?"
They looked at one another, and the three younger ones nodded at Blaise the eldest: so he began, and said:
"Saving the love and honour that we have for thee, and also for our mother, we would be gone at once, even
with the noon's meat still in our bellies. But thou art the lord in this land, and thou must rule. Have I said
well, brethren?" And they all said "Yea, yea." Then said the king; "Good! now is the sun high and hot; yet if
ye ride softly ye may come to some good harbour before nightfall without foundering your horses. So come
ye in an hour's space to the Fourwantway, and there and then will I order your departure."
The young men were full of joy when they heard his word; and they departed and went this way and that,
gathering such small matters as each deemed that he needed, and which he might lightly carry with him; then
they armed themselves, and would bid the squires bring them their horses; but men told them that the said
squires had gone their ways already to the Wantway by the king's commandment: so thither they went at
once afoot all four in company, laughing and talking together merrily.
It must be told that this Wantway aforesaid was but four furlongs from the House, which lay in an ingle of
the river called Upmeads Water amongst very fair meadows at the end of the upland tillage; and the land
sloped gently up toward the hillcountry and the unseen mountains on the north; but to the south was a low
ridge which ran along the water, as it wound along from west to east. Beyond the said ridge, at a place
whence you could see the higher hills to the south, that stretched mainly east and west also, there was
presently an end of the Kingdom of Upmeads, though the neighbours on that side were peaceable and
friendly, and were wont to send gifts to King Peter. But toward the north beyond the Wantway King Peter
was lord over a good stretch of land, and that of the best; yet was he never a rich man, for he had no freedom
to tax and tail his folk, nor forsooth would he have used it if he had; for he was no ill man, but kindly and of
measure. On these northern marches there was war at whiles, whereas they ended in a great forest well
furnished of trees; and this wood was debateable, and King Peter and his sons rode therein at their peril: but
great plenty was therein of all wild deer, as hart, and buck, and roe, and swine, and bears and wolves withal.
The lord on the other side thereof was a mightier man than King Pete, albeit he was a bishop, and a baron of
Holy Church. To say sooth he was a closefist and a manslayer; though he did his manslaying through his
vicars, the knights and menatarms who held their manors of him, or whom he waged.
In that forest had King Peter's father died in battle, and his eldest son also; therefore, being a man of peace, he
rode therein but seldom, though his sons, the three eldest of them, had both ridden therein and ran therefrom
valiantly. As for Ralph the youngest, his father would not have him ride the Wood Debateable as yet.
So came those young men to the Wantways, and found their father sitting there on a heap of stones, and
over against him eight horses, four destriers, and four hackneys, and four squires withal. So they came and
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stood before their father, waiting for his word, and wondering what it would be.
Now spake King Peter: "Fair sons, ye would go on all adventure to seek a wider land, and a more stirring life
than ye may get of me at home: so be it! But I have bethought me, that, since I am growing old and past the
age of getting children, one of you, my sons, must abide at home to cherish me and your mother, and to lead
our carles in war if trouble falleth upon us. Now I know not how to choose by mine own wit which of you
shall ride and which abide. For so it is that ye are diverse of your conditions; but the evil conditions which
one of you lacks the other hath, and the valiancy which one hath, the other lacks. Blaise is wise and prudent,
but no great man of his hands. Hugh is a stout rider and lifter, but headstrong and foolhardy, and over
bounteous a skinker; and Gregory is courteous and many worded, but sluggish in deed; though I will not call
him a dastard. As for Ralph, he is fair to look on, and peradventure he may be as wise as Blaise, as valiant as
Hugh, and as smoothtongued as Gregory; but of all this we know little or nothing, whereas he is but young
and untried. Yet may he do better than you others, and I deem that he will do so. All things considered, then, I
say, I know not how to choose between you, my sons; so let luck choose for me, and ye shall draw cuts for
your roads; and he that draweth longest shall go north, and the next longest shall go east, and the third straw
shall send the drawer west; but as to him who draweth the shortest cut, he shall go no whither but back again
to my house, there to abide with me the chances and changes of life; and it is most like that this one shall sit
in my chair when I am gone, and be called King of Upmeads.
"Now, my sons, doth this ordinance please you? For if so be it doth not, then may ye all abide at home, and
eat of my meat, and drink of my cup, but little chided either for sloth or misdoing, even as it hath been
aforetime."
The young men looked at one another, and Blaise answered and said: "Sir, as for me I say we will do after
your commandment, to take what road luck may show us, or to turn back home again." They all yeasaid this
one after the other; and then King Peter said: "Now before I draw the cuts, I shall tell you that I have
appointed the squires to go with each one of you. Richard the Red shall go with Blaise; for though he be
somewhat stricken in years, and wise, yet is he a fierce carle and a doughty, and knoweth well all feats of
arms.
"Lancelot Longtongue shall be squire to Hugh; for he is good of seeming and can compass all courtesy, and
knoweth logic (though it be of the law and not of the schools), yet is he a proper man of his hands; as needs
must he be who followeth Hugh; for where is Hugh, there is trouble and debate
"Clement the Black shall serve Gregory: for he is a careful carle, and speaketh one word to every ten deeds
that he doeth; whether they be done with point and edge, or with the hammer in the smithy.
"Lastly, I have none left to follow thee, Ralph, save Nicholas Longshanks; but though he hath more words
than I have, yet hath he more wisdom, and is a man lettered and fartravelled, and loveth our house right
well.
"How say ye, sons, is this to your liking?"
They all said "yea." Then quoth the king; "Nicholas, bring hither the straws ready dight, and I will give them
my sons to draw."
So each young man came up in turn and drew; and King Peter laid the straws together and looked at them,
and said:
"Thus it is, Hugh goeth north with Lancelot, Gregory westward with Clement." He stayed a moment and then
said: "Blaise fareth eastward and Richard with him. As for thee, Ralph my dear son, thou shalt back with me
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and abide in my house and I shall see thee day by day; and thou shalt help me to live my last years happily in
all honour; and thy love shall be my hope, and thy valiancy my stay."
Therewith he arose and threw his arm about the young man's neck; but he shrank away a little from his father,
and his face grew troubled; and King Peter noted that, and his countenance fell, and he said:
"Nay nay, my son; grudge not thy brethren the chances of the road, and the illhap of the battle. Here at least
for thee is the bounteous board and the full cup, and the love of kindred and wellwillers, and the fellowship
of the folk. O well is thee, my son, and happy shalt thou be!"
But the young man knit his brows and said no word in answer.
Then came forward those three brethren who were to fare at all adventure, and they stood before the old man
saying nought. Then he laughed and said: "O ho, my sons! Here in Upmeads have ye all ye need without
money, but when ye fare in the outlands ye need money; is it not a lack of yours that your pouches be bare?
Abide, for I have seen to it."
Therewith he drew out of his pouch three little bags, and said; "Take ye each one of these; for therein is all
that my treasury may shed as now. In each of these is there coined money, both white and red, and some deal
of gold uncoined, and of rings and brooches a few, and by estimation there is in each bag the same value
reckoned in lawful silver of Upmeads and the Wolds and the OverhillCountries. Take up each what there is,
and do the best ye may therewith."
Then each took his bag, and kissed and embraced his father; and they kissed Ralph and each other, and so got
to horse and departed with their squires, going softly because of the hot sun. But Nicholas slowly mounted
his hackney and led Ralph's warhorse with him home again to King Peter's House.
CHAPTER 2. Ralph Goeth Back Home to the High House
Ralph and King Peter walked slowly home together, and as they went King Peter fell to telling of how in his
young days he rode in the Wood Debateable, and was belated there all alone, and happed upon men who were
outlaws and wolfheads, and feared for his life; but they treated him kindly, and honoured him, and saw him
safe on his way in the morning. So that never thereafter would he be art and part with those who hunted
outlaws to slay them. "For," said he, "it is with these men as with others, that they make prey of folk; yet
these for the more part prey on the rich, and the lawful prey on the poor. Otherwise it is with these wolfheads
as with lords and knights and franklins, that as there be bad amongst them, so also there be good; and the
good ones I happed on, and so may another man."
Hereto paid Ralph little heed at that time, since he had heard the tale and its morality before, and that more
than once; and moreover his mind was set upon his own matters and these was he pondering. Albeit
perchance the words abode with him. So came they to the House, and Ralph's mother, who was a noble dame,
and wellliking as for her years, which were but little over fifty, stood in the halldoor to see which of her
sons should come back to her, and when she saw them coming together, she went up to them, and cast her
arms about Ralph and kissed him and caressed him being exceeding glad that it was he and not one of the
others who had returned to dwell with them; for he was her bestbeloved, as was little marvel, seeing that he
was by far the fairest and the most loving. But Ralph's face grew troubled again in his mother's arms, for he
loved her exceeding well; and forsooth he loved the whole house and all that dwelt there, down to the turnspit
dogs in the chimney ingle, and the swallows that nested in the earthen bottles, which when he was little he
had seen his mother put up in the eaves of the outbowers: but now, love or no love, the spur was in his side,
and he must needs hasten as fate would have him. However, when he had disentangled himself from his
mother's caresses, he enforced himself to keep a cheerful countenance, and upheld it the whole evening
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through, and was by seeming merry at supper, and went to bed singing.
CHAPTER 3. Ralph Cometh to the CheapingTown
He slept in an upper chamber in a turret of the House, which chamber was his own, and none might meddle
with it. There the next day he awoke in the dawning, and arose and clad himself, and took his wargear and his
sword and spear, and bore all away without doors to the side of the Ford in that ingle of the river, and laid it
for a while in a little willow copse, so that no chancecomer might see it; then he went back to the stable of
the House and took his destrier from the stall (it was a dapplegrey horse called Falcon, and was right good,)
and brought him down to the said willow copse, and tied him to a tree till he had armed himself amongst the
willows, whence he came forth presently as brisklooking and likely a manatarms as you might see on a
summer day. Then he clomb up into the saddle, and went his ways splashing across the ford, before the sun
had arisen, while the throstlecocks were yet amidst their first song.
Then he rode on a little trot south away; and by then the sun was up he was without the bounds of Upmeads;
albeit in the land thereabout dwelt none who were not friends to King Peter and his sons: and that was well,
for now were folk stirring and were abroad in the fields; as a band of carles going with their scythes to the
hayfield; or a maiden with her milkingpails going to her kine, barefoot through the seeding grass; or a
company of noisy little lads on their way to the nearest pool of the stream that they might bathe in the warm
morning after the warm night. All these and more knew him and his armour and Falcon his horse, and gave
him the sele of the day, and he was nowise troubled at meeting them; for besides that they thought it no
wonder to meet one of the lords of Upmeads going armed about his errands, their own errands were close at
home, and it was little likely that they should go that day so far as to Upmeads Water, seeing that it ran
through the meadows a halfscore miles to the northward.
So Ralph rode on, and came into the high road, that led one way back again into Upmeads, and crossed the
Water by a fair bridge late builded between King Peter and a house of Canons on the north side, and the other
way into a good cheapingtown hight Wulstead, beyond which Ralph knew little of the world which lay to
the south, and seemed to him a wondrous place, full of fair things and marvellous adventures.
So he rode till he came into the town when the fair morning was still young, the first mass over, and maids
gathered about the fountain amidst the marketplace, and two or three dames sitting under the buttercross.
Ralph rode straight up to the house of a man whom he knew, and had often given him guesting there, and he
himself was not seldom seen in the High House of Upmeads. This man was a merchant, who went and came
betwixt men's houses, and bought and sold many things needful and pleasant to folk, and King Peter dealt
with him much and often. Now he stood in the door of his house, which was new and goodly, sniffing the
sweet scents which the morning wind bore into the town; he was clad in a goodly long gown of grey welted
with silver, of thin cloth meet for the summertide: for little he wrought with his hands, but much with his
tongue; he was a man of forty summers, ruddyfaced and blackbearded, and he was called Clement
Chapman.
When he saw Ralph he smiled kindly on him, and came and held his stirrup as he lighted down, and said:
"Welcome, lord! Art thou come to give me a message, and eat and drink in a poor huckster's house, and thou
armed so gallantly?"
Ralph laughed merrily, for he was hungry, and he said: "Yea, I will eat and drink with thee and kiss my
gossip, and go my ways."
Therewith the carle led him into the house; and if it were goodly without, within it was better. For there was a
fair chamber panelled with wainscot well carven, and a cupboard of no sorry vessels of silver and latten: the
chairs and stools as fair as might be; no king's might be better: the windows were glazed, and there were
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flowers and knots and posies in them; and the bed was hung with goodly web from over sea such as the
soldan useth. Also, whereas the chapman's warebowers were hard by the chamber, there was a pleasant
mingled smell therefrom floating about. The table was set with meat and drink and vessel of pewter and
earth, all fair and good; and thereby stood the chapman's wife, a very goodly woman of twoscore years, who
had held Ralph at the font when she was a slim damsel new wedded; for she was come of no mean kindred of
the Kingdom of Upmeads: her name was Dame Katherine.
Now she kissed Ralph's cheek friendly, and said: "Welcome, gossip! thou art here in good time to break thy
fast; and we will give thee a trim dinner thereafter, when thou hast been here and there in the town and done
thine errand; and then shalt thou drink a cup and sing me a song, and so home again in the cool of the
evening."
Ralph seemed a little troubled at her word, and he said: "Nay, gossip, though I thank thee for all these good
things as though I had them, yet must I ride away south straightway after I have breakfasted, and said one
word to the goodman. Goodman, how call ye the next town southward, and how far is it thither?"
Quoth Clement: "My son, what hast thou to do with riding south? As thou wottest, going hence south ye must
presently ride the hillcountry; and that is no safe journey for a lonely man, even if he be a doughty knight
like to thee, lord."
Said Ralph, reddening withal: "I have an errand that way."
"An errand of King Peter's or thine own?" said Clement.
"Of King Peter's, if ye must wot," said Ralph.
Clement were no chapman had he not seen that the lad was lying; so he said:
"Fair lord, saving your worship, how would it be as to the speeding of King Peter's errand, if I brought thee
before our mayor, and swore the peace against thee; so that I might keep thee in courteous prison till I had
sent to thy father of thy whereabouts?"
The young man turned red with anger; but ere he could speak Dame Katherine said sharply: "Hold thy peace,
Clement! What hast thou to meddle or make in the matter? If our young lord hath will to ride out and see the
world, why should we let him? Yea, why should his father let him, if it come to that? Take my word for it
that my gossip shall go through the world and come back to those that love him, as goodly as he went forth.
And hold! here is for a token thereof."
Therewith she went to an ark that stood in the corner, and groped in the till thereof and brought out a little
necklace of blue and green stones with gold knobs betwixt, like a pair of beads; albeit neither pope nor priest
had blessed them; and tied to the necklace was a little box of gold with something hidden therein. This gaud
she gave to Ralph, and said to him: "Gossip, wear this about thy neck, and let no man take it from thee, and I
think it will be salvation to thee in peril, and good luck to thee in the time of questing; so that it shall be to
thee as if thou hadst drunk of the WELL AT THE WORLD'S END."
"What is that water?" said Ralph, "and how may I find it?"
"I know not rightly," she said, "but if a body might come by it, I hear say it saveth from weariness and
wounding and sickness; and it winneth love from all, and maybe life everlasting. Hast thou not heard tell of
it, my husband?"
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"Yea," said the chapman, "many times; and how that whoso hath drunk thereof hath the tongue that none may
withstand, whether in buying or selling, or prevailing over the hearts of men in any wise. But as for its
wheraebouts, ye shall not find it in these parts. Men say that it is beyond the Dry Tree; and that is afar, God
wot! But now, lord Ralph, I rede thee go back again this evening with Andrew, my nephew, for company:
forsooth, he will do little less gainful than riding with thee to Upmeads than if he abide in Wulstead; for he is
idle. But, my lord, take it not amiss that I spake about the mayor and the tipstaves; for it was but a jest, as
thou mayest well wot."
Ralph's face cleared at that word, and he stood smiling, weighing the chaplet in his hand; but Dame Katherine
said:
"Dear gossip, do it on speedily; for it is a gift from me unto thee: and from a gossip even king's sons may take
a gift."
Quoth Ralph: "But is it lawful to wear it? is there no wizardry within it?"
"Hearken to him!" she said, "and how like unto a man he speaketh; if there were a brawl in the street, he
would strike in and ask no word thereof, not even which were the better side: whereas here is my
falconchick frighted at a little gold box and a pair of Saracen beads."
"Well," quoth Ralph, "the first holy man I meet shall bless them for me."
"That shall he not," said the dame, "that shall he not. Who wotteth what shall betide to thee or me if he do so?
Come, do them on, and then to table! For seest thou not that the goodman is wearying for meat? and even
thine eyes will shine the brighter for a mouthful, king's son and gossip."
She took him by the hand and did the beads on his neck and kissed and fondled him before he sat down,
while the goodman looked on, grinning rather sheepishly, but said nought to them; and only called on his boy
to lead the destrier to stable. So when they were set down, the chapman took up the word where it had been
dropped, and said: "So, Lord Ralph, thou must needs take to adventures, being, as thou deemest, full grown.
That is all one as the duck taketh to water despite of the hen that hath hatched her. Well, it was not to be
thought that Upmeads would hold you lords much longer. Or what is gone with my lords your brethren?"
Said Ralph: "They have departed at all adventure, north east, and west, each bearing our father's blessing and
a bag of pennies. And to speak the truth, goodman, for I perceive I am no doctor at lying, my father and
mother would have me stay at home when my brethren were gone, and that liketh me not; therefore am I
come out to seek my luck in the world: for Upmeads is good for a stargazer, maybe, or a simpler, or a priest,
or a worthy good carle of the fields, but not for a king's son with the blood running hot in his veins. Or what
sayest thou, gossip?"
Quoth the dame: "I could weep for thy mother; but for thee nought at all. It is good that thou shouldest do thy
will in the season of youth and the days of thy pleasure. Yea, and I deem that thou shalt come back again
great and worshipful; and I am called somewhat foreseeing. Only look to it that thou keep the pretty thing
that I have just given thee."
"Well," said the chapman, "this is fine talk about pleasure and the doing of one's will; nevertheless a whole
skin is good wares, though it be not to be cheapened in any market of the world. Now, lord, go thou where
thou wilt, whether I say go or abide; and forsooth I am no man of King Peter's, that I should stay thee. As for
the name of the next town, it is called HighamontheWay, and is a big town plenteous of victuals, with
strong walls and a castle, and a very rich abbey of monks: and there is peace within its walls, because the
father abbot wages a many men to guard him and his, and to uphold his rights against all comers; wherein he
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doth wisely, and also well. For much folk flocketh to his town and live well therein; and there is great
recourse of chapmen thither. No better market is there betwixt this and Babylon. Well, Sir Ralph, I rede thee
if thou comest unhurt to HighamontheWay, go no further for this time, but take service with the lord
abbot, and be one of his men of war; thou may'st then become his captain if thou shouldest live; which would
be no bad adventure for one who cometh from Upmeads."
Ralph looked no brighter for this word, and he answered nought to it: but said presently:
"And what is to be looked for beyond Higham if one goeth further? Dost thou know the land any further?"
The carle smiled: "Yea forsooth, and down to the Wood Perilous, and beyond it, and the lands beyond the
Wood; and far away through them. I say not that I have been to the Dry Tree; but I have spoken to one who
hath heard of him who hath seen it; though he might not come by a draught of the Well at the World's End."
Ralph's eyes flashed, and his cheeks reddened as he listened hereto; but he spake quietly:
"Master Clement, how far dost thou make it to HighamontheWay?"
"A matter of forty miles," said the Chapman; "because, as thou wottest, if ye ride south from hence, ye shall
presently bring your nose up against the big downs, and must needs climb them at once; and when ye are at
the top of Bear Hill, and look south away ye shall see nought but downs on downs with never a road to call a
road, and never a castle, or church, or homestead: nought but some shepherd's hut; or at the most the little
house of a holy man with a little chapel thereby in some swelly of the chalk, where the water hath trickled
into a pool; for otherwise the place is waterless." Therewith he took a long pull at the tankard by his side, and
went on:
"Higham is beyond all that, and out into the fertile plain; and a little river hight Coldlake windeth about the
meadows there; and it is a fair land; though look you the wool of the downs is good, good, good! I have
foison of this year's fleeces with me. Ye shall raise none such in Upmeads."
Ralph sat silent a little, as if pondering, and then he started up and said: "Good master Clement, we have
eaten thy meat and thank thee for that and other matters. Wilt thou now be kinder, and bid thy boy bring
round Falcon our horse; for we have far to go, and must begone straightaway."
"Yea, lord," said Clement, "even so will I do." And he muttered under his breath; "Thou talkest big, my lad,
with thy 'we'; but thou art pressed lest Nicholas be here presently to fetch thee back; and to say sooth I would
his hand were on thy shoulder even now."
Then he spake aloud again, and said:
"I must now begone to my lads, and I will send one round with thy warhorse. But take my rede, my lord,
and become the man of the Abbot of St. Mary's of Higham, and all will be well."
Therewith he edged himself out of the chamber, and the dame fell to making a mighty clatter with the vessel
and trenchers and cups on the board, while Ralph walked up and down the chamber his wargear jingling
upon him. Presently the dame left her tableclatter and came up to Ralph and looked kindly into his face and
said: "Gossip, hast thou perchance any money?"
He flushed up red, and then his face fell; yet he spake gaily: "Yea, gossip, I have both white and red: there are
three golden crowns in my pouch, and a little flock of silver pennies: forsooth I say not as many as would
reach from here to Upmeads, if they were laid one after the other."
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She smiled and patted his cheek, and said:
"Thou art no very prudent child, king's son. But it comes into my mind that my master did not mean thee to
go away emptyhanded; else had he not departed and left us twain together."
Therewith she went to the credence that stood in a corner, and opened a drawer therein and took out a little
bag, and gave it into Ralph's hand, and said: "This is the gift of the gossip; and thou mayst take it without
shame; all the more because if thy father had been a worser man, and a harder lord he would have had more
to give thee. But now thou hast as much or more as any one of thy brethren."
He took the bag smiling and shamefaced, but she looked on him fondly and said:
"Now I know not whether I shall lay old Nicholas on thine heels when he cometh after thee, as come he will
full surely; or whether I shall suffer the old sleuthhound nose out thy slot of himself, as full surely he will
set on to it."
"Thou mightest tell him," said Ralph, "that I am gone to take service with the Abbot of St. Mary's of Higham:
hah?"
She laughed and said: "Wilt thou do so, lord, and follow the rede of that goodman of mine, who thinketh
himself as wise as Solomon?"
Ralph smiled and answered her nothing.
"Well," she said, "I shall say what likes me when the hour is at hand. Lo, here! thine horse. Abide yet a
moment of time, and then go whither thou needs must, like the wind of the summer day."
Therewith she went out of the chamber and came back again with a scrip which she gave to Ralph and said:
"Herein is a flask of drink for the waterless country, and a little meat for the way. Fare thee well, gossip!
Little did I look for it when I rose up this morning and nothing irked me save the dulness of our town, and the
littleness of men's doings therein, that I should have to cut off a piece of my life from me this morning, and
say, farewell gossip, as now again I do."
Therewith she kissed him on either cheek and embraced him; and it might be said of her and him that she let
him go thereafter; for though as aforesaid he loved her, and praised her kindness, he scarce understood the
eagerness of her love for him; whereas moreover she saw him not so often betwixt Upmeads and Wulstead:
and belike she herself scarce understood it. Albeit she was a childless woman.
So when he had got to horse, she watched him riding a moment, and saw how he waved his hand to her as he
turned the corner of the marketplace, and how a knot of lads and lasses stood staring on him after she lost
sight of him. Then she turned her back into the chamber and laid her head on the table and wept. Then came
in the goodman quietly and stood by her and she heeded him not. He stood grinning curiously on her awhile,
and then laid his hand on her shoulder, and said as she raised her face to him:
"Sweetheart, it availeth nought; when thou wert young and exceeding fair, he was but a little babe, and thou
wert looking in those days to have babes of thine own; and then it was too soon: and now that he is such a
beauteous young man, and a king's son withal, and thou art wedded to a careful carle of no weak heart, and
thou thyself art more than twoscore years old, it is too late. Yet thou didst well to give our lord the money.
Lo! here is wherewithal to fill up the lack in thy chest; and here is a toy for thee in place of the pair of beads
thou gavest him; and I bid thee look on it as if I had given him my share of the money and the beads."
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She turned to Clement, and took the bag of money, and the chaplet which he held out to her, and she said:
"God wot thou art no ill man, my husband, but would God I had a son like to him!"
She still wept somewhat; but the chapman said: "Let it rest there, sweetheart! let it rest there! It may be a year
or twain before thou seest him again: and then belike he shall be come back with some woman whom he
loves better than any other; and who knows but in a way he may deem himself our son. Meanwhile thou hast
done well, sweetheart, so be glad."
Therewith he kissed her and went his ways to his merchandize, and she to the ordering of her house, grieved
but not unhappy.
CHAPTER 4. Ralph Rideth the Downs
As for Ralph, he rode on with a merry heart, and presently came to an end of the plain country, and the great
downs rose up before him with a white road winding up to the top of them. Just before the slopes began to
rise was a little thorp beside a stream, and thereby a fair church and a little house of Canons: so Ralph rode
toward the church to see if therein were an altar of St. Nicholas, who was his good lord and patron, that he
might ask of him a blessing on his journey. But as he came up to the churchyardgate he saw a great black
horse tied thereto as if abiding some one; and as he lighted down from his saddle he saw a man coming
hastily from out the churchdoor and striding swiftly toward the said gate. He was a big man, and armed; for
he had a bright steel sallet on his head, which covered his face all save the end of his chin; and plates he had
on his legs and arms. He wore a green coat over his armour, and thereon was wrought in gold an image of a
tree leafless: he had a little steel axe about his neck, and a great sword hung by his side. Ralph stood looking
on him with his hand on the latch of the gate, but when the man came thereto he tore it open roughly and
shoved through at once, driving Ralph back, so that he wellnigh overset him, and so sprang to his horse and
swung himself into the saddle, just as Ralph steadied himself and ruffled up to him, half drawing his sword
from the scabbard the while. But the manatarms cried out, "Put it back, put it back! If thou must needs deal
with every man that shoveth thee in his haste, thy life is like to be but short."
He was settling himself in his saddle as he spoke, and now he shook his rein, and rode off speedily toward the
hillroad. But when he was so far off that Ralph might but see his face but as a piece of reddish colour, he
reined up for a moment of time, and turning round in his saddle lifted up his sallet and left his face bare, and
cried out as if to Ralph, "The first time!" And then let the headpiece fall again, and set spurs to his horse and
gallopped away.
Ralph stood looking at him as he got smaller on the long white road, and wondering what this might mean,
and how the unknown man should know him, if he did know him. But presently he let his wonder run off
him, and went his ways into the church, wherein he found his good lord and friend St. Nicholas, and so said a
paternoster before his altar, and besought his help, and made his offering; and then departed and gat to horse
again, and rode softly the way to the downs, for the day was hot.
The way was steep and winding, with a hollow cup of the hills below it, and above it a bent so steep that
Ralph could see but a few yards of it on his left hand; but when he came to the hill's brow and could look
down on the said bent, he saw strange figures on the face thereof, done by cutting away the turf so that the
chalk might show clear. A tree with leaves was done on that hillside, and on either hand of it a beast like a
bear ramping up against the tree; and these signs were very ancient. This hillside carving could not be seen
from the thorp beneath, which was called Netherton, because the bent looked westward down into the hollow
of the hill abovesaid; but from nigher to Wulstead they were clear to see, and Ralph had often beheld them,
but never so nigh: and that hill was called after them Bear Hill. At the top of it was an earthwork of the
ancient folk, which also was called Bear Castle. And now Ralph rode over the hill's brow into it; for the walls
had been beaten down in places long and long ago.
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Now he rode up the wall, and at the topmost of it turned and looked aback on the blue country which he had
ridden through stretching many a league below, and tried if he could pick out Upmeads from amongst the
diverse wealth of the summer land: but Upmeads Water was hidden, and he could see nothing to be sure of to
tell him whereabouts the High House stood; yet he deemed that he could make out the Debateable Wood and
the hills behind it well enough. Then he turned his horse about, and had the downcountry before him; long
lines of hills to wit, one rising behind the other like the waves of a somewhat quiet sea: no trees thereon, nor
houses that he might see thence: nought but a green road that went waving up and down before him greener
than the main face of the slopes.
He looked at it all for a minute or two as the southwest wind went past his ears, and played a strange tune on
the innumerable stems of the bents and the hardstalked blossoms, to which the bees sang counterpoint. Then
the heart arose within him, and he drew the sword from the scabbard, and waved it about his head, and shook
it toward the south, and cried out, "Now, welcome world, and be thou blessed from one end to the other, from
the ocean sea to the uttermost mountains!"
A while he held the white steel in his fist, and then sheathed the blade, and rode down soberly over the turf
bridge across the ancient fosse, and so came on to the green road made many ages before by an ancient
people, and so trotted south along fair and softly.
Little is to be told of his journey through the downs: as he topped a low hill whereon were seven
gravemounds of the ancient folk in a row, he came on a shepherd lying amidst of his sheep: the man sprang
to his feet when he heard horsehoofs anigh him and saw the glint of steel, and he set his hand to a short
spear which lay by him; but when he saw nought but Ralph, and heard how he gave him the sele of the day,
he nodded his head in a friendly way, though he said nought in salutation; for the loneliness of the downs
made the speech slow within him.
Again some two miles further on Ralph met a flock of sheep coming down a bent which the road climbed,
and with them were three men, their drovers, and they drew nigh him as he was amidst of the sheep, so that
he could scarce see the way. Each of these three had a weapon; one a poleaxe, another a long spear, and the
third a flail jointed and bound with iron, and an anlace hanging at his girdle. So they stood in the way and
hailed him when the sheep were gone past; and the man with the spear asked him whither away. "I am turned
toward HighamontheWay," quoth he; "and how many miles shall I ride ere I get there?"
Said one of them: "Little less than twenty, lord." Now it was past noon two hours, and the day was hot; so
whereas the faces of the men looked kind and friendly, albeit somewhat rugged, he lighted down from his
horse and sat down by the wayside, and drew his bottle of good wine from out of his wallet, and asked the
men if they were in haste. "Nay, master," said he of the poleaxe, while all eyes turned to the bottle, "HE has
gone by too long; and will neither meddle with us, nor may we deal with him."
"Well then," quoth Ralph, "there is time for bever. Have ye ought of a cup, that we may drink to each other?"
"Yea," said the carle with the anlace, "that have I.'' Therewith he drew from his pouch a ram's horn rimmed
with silver, and held it up, and said as if he were speaking to it: "Now, Thirly, rejoice! for ye shall have lord's
wine poured into thy maw."
Therewith he held it out toward Ralph, who laughed and filled it up, and filled for himself a little silver cup
which he carried, and said: "To you, shepherds! Much wool and little cry!" And he drank withal.
"And I," quoth the man with the horn, "call this health; Much cry and little wool!"
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"Well, well, how mean ye by that, Greasy Wat?" said the man with the spear, taking the horn as he spake;
"that is but a poor wish for a lord that drinketh out of our cup."
Said Wat: "Why, neighbour, why! thy wit is none too hasty. The wool that a knight sheareth is war and battle;
that is wounding and death; but the cry is the talk and boasting and minstrelsy that goeth before all this.
Which is the best wish to wish him? the wounds and the death, or the forerumour and stir thereof which
hurteth no man?"
Ralph laughed thereat, and was merry and blithe with them; but the spearman, who was an old man, said:
"For all Wat sayeth, lord, and his japes, ye must not misdeem of us that we shepherds of the Downs can do
nought but run to ales and feasts, and that we are but potvaliant: maybe thou thyself mayst live to see things
go otherwise: and in that day may we have such as thee for captain. Now, fair lord, I drink to thy crown of
valour, and thy good luck; and we thank thee for the wine and yet more for the blithe fellowship."
So Ralph filled up the ram's horn till Dame Katherine's good island wine was wellnigh spent; and at last he
said:
"Now, my masters, I must to horse; but I pray you tell or we depart, what did ye mean when ye said that HE
had gone past? Who is HE?"
The merry faces of the men changed at his word, and they looked in each other's faces, till at last the old
spearman answered him:
"Fair lord, these things we have little will to talk about: for we be poor men with no master to fleece us, and
no lord to help us: also we be folk unlearned and unlettered, and from our way of life, whereas we dwell in
the wilderness, we seldom come within the doors of a church. But whereas we have drunk with thee, who
seemest to be a man of lineage, and thou hast been blithe with us, we will tell thee that we have seen one
riding south along the Greenway, clad in a coat as green as the way, with the leafless tree done on his breast.
So nigh to him we were that we heard his cry as he sped along, as ye may hear the lapwing whining; for he
said: 'POINT AND EDGE, POINT AND EDGE! THE RED WATER AMIDST OF THE HILLS!' In my
lifetime such a man hath, to my knowledge, been seen thrice before; and after each sight of him followed evil
days and the death of men. Moreover this is the Eve of St. John, and we deem the token the worse therefor.
Or how deemest thou?"
Ralph stood silent awhile; for he was thinking of the big man whom he had met at the churchyard gate, and
all this tale seemed wonderful to him. But at last he said:
"I cannot tell what there is in it; herein am I no help to you. Today I am but little; though I may one day be
great. Yet this may I do for you; tomorrow will I let sing a mass in St. Mary's Church on your behoof. And
hereafter, if I wax as my will is, and I come to be lord in these lands, I will look to it to do what a good lord
should do for the shepherds of the Downs, so that they may live well, and die in good hope. So may the
Mother of God help me at need!"
Said the old shepherd: "Thou hast sworn an oath, and it is a good oath, and well sworn. Now if thou dost as
thou swearest, words can but little thanks, yet deeds may. Wherefore if ever thou comest back hither, and art
in such need that a throng of men may help thee therein; then let light a great fire upon each corner of the
topmost wall of Bear Castle, and call to mind this watchword: 'SMITE ASIDE THE AXE, O
BEARFATHER,' and then shalt thou see what shall betide thee for thy goodhap: farewell now, with the
saints to aid!"
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Ralph bade them live well and hail, and mounted his horse and rode off down the Greenway, and as he rode
the shepherds waved their weapons to him in token of goodwill.
CHAPTER 5. Ralph Cometh to HighamontheWay
Nought more befell Ralph to tell of till he came to the end of the Downs and saw Higham lying below him
overlooked by a white castle on a knoll, and with a river lapping it about and winding on through its fair
green meadows even as Clement had told. From amidst its houses rose up three towers of churches above
their leaden roofs, and high above all, long and great, the Abbey Church; and now was the low sun glittering
on its gilded vanes and the wings of the angels high upon the battlements.
So Ralph rode down the slopes and was brisk about it, for it was drawing toward sunset, and he knew not at
what hour they shut their gates. The road was steep and winding, and it was the more part of an hour ere he
came to the gate, which was open, and like to be yet, for many folk were thronging in, which throng also had
hindered him soon after he came into the plain country. The gate was fair and strong, but Ralph saw no
menatarms about it that evening. He rode into the street unquestioned, and therein was the throng great of
people clad in fair and gay attire; and presently Ralph called to mind that this was St. John's Eve, so that he
knew that there was some feast toward.
At last the throng was so thick that he was stayed by it; and therewithal a religious who was beside him and
thrust up against his horse, turned to him and gave him good even, and said: "By thy weapons and gear thou
art a stranger here in our burg, Sir Knight?"
"So it is," said Ralph.
"And whither away?" said the monk; "hast thou some kinsman or friend in the town?"
"Nay," said Ralph, "I seek a good hostelry where I may abide the night for my money."
The monk shook his head and said: "See ye the folk? It is holiday time, and midsummer after haysel. Ye shall
scarce get lodging outside our house. But what then? Come thou thither straightway and have harbour of the
best, and see our prior, who loveth young and brisk menatarms like to thee. Lo now! the throng openeth a
little; I will walk by thy bridle and lead thee the shortest road thither."
Ralph gainsaid him not, and they bored through the throng of the street till they came into the marketsquare,
which was very great and clean, paved with stones all over: tall and fair houses rose up on three sides of it,
and on the fourth was the Great Church which made those houses seem but low: most of it was newbuilt; for
the lord Abbot that then was, though he had not begun it, had taken the work up from his forerunner and had
pushed it forward all he might; for he was very rich, and an openhanded man. Like dark gold it showed
under the evening sun, and the painted and gilded imagery shone like jewels upon it.
"Yea," said the monk, as he noted Ralph's wonder at this wonder; "a most goodly house it is, and happy shall
they be that dwell there."
Therewith he led Ralph on, turning aside through the great square. Ralph saw that there were many folk
therein, though it was too big to be thronged thick with them. Amidst of it was now a great pile of wood hung
about with flowers, and hard by it a stage built up with hangings of rich cloth on one side thereof. He asked
the monk what this might mean, and he told him the wood was for the Midsummer balefire, and the stage
for the show that should come thereafter. So the brother led Ralph down a lane to the south of the great west
door, and along the side of the minster and so came to the Abbey gate, and there was Ralph well greeted, and
had all things given him which were due to a good knight; and then was he brought into the Guesthall, a
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very fair chamber, which was now full of men of all degrees. He was shown to a seat on the dais within two
of the subprior's, and beside him sat an honourable lord, a vassal of St. Mary's. So was supper served well and
abundantly: the meat and drink was of the best, and the vessel and all the plenishing was as good as might be;
and the walls of that chamber were hung with noble arrascloth picturing the Pilgrimage of the Soul of Man.
Every man there who spoke with Ralph, and they were many, was exceeding courteous to him; and he heard
much talk about him of the wealth of the lands of St. Mary's at Higham, and how it was flourishing; and of
the Abbot how mighty he was, so that he might do what he would, and that his will was to help and to give,
and be blithe with all men: and folk told of turmoil and war in other lands, and praised the peace of
HighamontheWay.
Ralph listened to all this, and smiled, and said to himself that to another man this might well be the end of his
journey for that time; but for him all this peace and wellbeing was not enough; for though it were a richer
land than Upmeads, yet to the peace and the quiet he was well used, and he had come forth not for the
winning of fatter peace, but to try what new thing his youth and his might and his high hope and his good hap
might accomplish.
So when the supper was over, and the wine and spices had been brought, the Guesthall began to thin
somewhat, and the brother who had brought Ralph thither came to him and said:
"Fair lord, it were nowise ill if ye went forth, as others of our guests have done, to see the deeds of
Midsummer Eve that shall be done in the great square in honour of Holy John; for our manner therein at
Higham has been much thought of. Look my son!"
He pointed to the windows of the hall therewith, and lo! they grew yellow and bright with some fire without,
as if a new fiery day had been born out of the dusk of the summer night; for the light that shone through the
windows outdid the candlelight in the hall. Ralph started thereat and laid his right hand to the place of his
sword, which indeed he had left with the chamberlain; but the monk laughed and said: "Fear nothing, lord;
there is no foeman in Higham: come now, lest thou be belated of the show."
So he led Ralph forth, and into the square, where there was a space appointed for the brethren and their guests
to see the plays; and the square was now so full of folk that it seemed like as if that there were no one man in
the streets which were erewhile so thronged.
There were rows of menatarms in bright armour also to keep the folk in their places, like as hurdles pen
the sheep up; howbeit they were nowise rough with folk, but humble and courteous. Many and many were the
torches and cressets burning steadily in the calm air, so that, as aforesaid, night was turned into day. But on
the scaffold aforesaid were standing bright and gay figures, whose names or what they were Ralph had no
time to ask.
Now the bells began to clash from the great tower of the minster, and in a little while they had clashed
themselves into order and rang clear and tuneably for a space; and while they were ringing, lo! those
gayclad people departed from the scaffold, and a canvas painted like a mountainside, rocky and with caves
therein, was drawn up at the back of it. Then came thereon one clad like a king holding a fair maiden by the
hand, and with him was a dame richly clad and with a crown on her head. So these two kissed the maiden,
and lamented over her, and went their ways, and the maiden left alone sat down upon a rock and covered up
her face and wept; and while Ralph wondered what this might mean, or what grieved the maiden, there came
creeping, as it were from out of a cranny of the rocks, a worm hugeheaded and covered over with scales that
glittered in the torchlight. Then Ralph sprang up in his place, for he feared for the maiden that the worm
would devour her: but the monk who sat by him pulled him down by the skirt, and laughed and said: "Sit still,
lord! for the champion also has been provided."
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Then Ralph sat down again somewhat abashed and looked on; yet was his heart in his mouth the while. And
so while the maiden stood as one astonied before the worm, who gaped upon her with wide open mouth, there
came forth from a cleft in the rocks a goodly knight who bore silver, a red cross; and he had his sword in his
hand, and he fell upon the worm to smite him; and the worm ramped up against him, and there was battle
betwixt them, while the maiden knelt anigh with her hands clasped together.
Then Ralph knew that this was a play of the fight of St. George with the worm; so he sat silent till the
champion had smitten off the worm's head and had come to the maiden and kissed and embraced her, and
shown her the grisly head. Then presently came many folk on to the scaffold, to wit, the king and queen who
were the father and mother of the maiden, and a bishop clad in very fair vestments, and knights withal; and
they stood about St. George and the maiden, and with them were minstrels who fell to playing upon harps
and fiddles; while other some fell to singing a sweet song in honour of St. George, and the maiden delivered.
So when it was all done, the monk said: "This play is set forth by the menatarms of our lord Abbot, who
have great devotion toward St. George, and he is their friend and their good lord. But hereafter will be other
plays, of wild men and their feasting in the woods in the Golden Age of the world; and that is done by the
scribes and the limners. And after that will be a pageant of St. Agnes ordered by the clothiers and the
webbers, which be both many and deft in this good town. Albeit thou art a young man and hast ridden far
today belike, and mayhappen thou wilt not be able to endure it: so it may be well to bring thee out of this
throng straightway. Moreover I have bethought me, that there is much of what is presently to come which we
shall see better from the minster roof, or even it may be from the tower: wilt thou come then?"
Ralph had liefer have sat there and seen all the plays to the end, for they seemed to him exceeding fair, and
like to ravish the soul from the body; howbeit, being shamefaced, he knew not how to gainsay the brother,
who took him by the hand, and led him through the press to the west front of the minster, where on the north
side was a little door in a nook. So they went up a stair therein a good way till they came into a gallery over
the western door; and looking forth thence Ralph deemed that he could have seen a long way had daylight
been, for it was higher than the tops of the highest houses.
So there they abode a space looking down on the square and its throng, and the bells, which had been ringing
when they came up, now ceased a while. But presently there arose great shouts and clamour amongst the folk
below, and they could see men with torches drawing near to the pile of wood, and then all of a sudden shot up
from it a great spiring flame, and all the people shouted together, while the bells broke out again over their
heads.
Then the brother pointed aloof with his finger and said: "Lo you! fair lord, how bale speaks to bale all along
the headlands of the downcountry, and below there in the thorps by the river!"
Forsooth Ralph saw fire after fire break out to the westward; and the brother said: "And if we stood over the
high altar and looked east, ye would see more of such fires and many more; and all these bales are piled up
and lighted by vassals and villeins of my lord Abbot: now tonight they are but mere Midsummer balefires;
but doubt ye not that if there came war into the land each one of these bales would mean at least a halfscore
of stout men, archers and menatarms, all ready to serve their lord at all adventure. All this the tyrants
round about, that hate holy Church and oppress the poor, know full well; therefore we live in peace in these
lands."
Ralph hearkened, but said nought; for amidst all this flashing of fire and flame, and the crying out of folk, and
the measured clash of the bells so near him, his thought was confused, and he had no words ready to hand.
But the monk turned from the parapet and looked him full in the face and said to him:
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"Thou art a fair young man, and strong, and of gentle blood as I deem; and thou seemest to me to have the
lucky look in thine eyes: now I tell thee that if thou wert to take service with my lord thou shouldest never rue
it. Yea, why shouldest thou not wax in his service, and become his Captain of Captains, which is an office
meet for kings?"
Ralph looked on him, but answered nought, for he could not gather his thoughts for an answer; and the
brother said: "Think of it, I bid thee, fair young lord; and be sure that nowhere shalt thou have a better
livelihood, not even wert thou a king's son; for the children of my lord Abbot are such that none dareth to do
them any displeasure; neither is any overlord as good as is Holy Church."
"Yea," said Ralph, "doubtless thou sayest sooth; yet I wot not that I am come forth to seek a master."
Said the brother: "Nay, do but see the lord Abbot, as thou mayst do tomorrow, if thou wilt."
"I would have his blessing," said Ralph.
"No less shalt thou have," said the brother; "but look you down yonder; for I can see tokens that my lord is
even now coming forth."
Ralph looked down and beheld the folk parting to right and left, and a lane made amidst the throng, guarded
by menatarms mingled with the crossbearers and brethren; and the sound of trumpets blared forth over
the noises of the throng.
"If the lord Abbot cometh," said Ralph, "I were fain of his blessing tonight before I sleep: so go we down
straightway that I may kneel before him with the rest."
"What!" said the monk, "Wilt thou, my lord, kneel amongst all these burgesses and vavassors when thou
mightest see the Abbot in his own chamber face to face alone with him?"
"Father," said Ralph, "I am no great man, and I must needs depart betimes tomorrow; for I perceive that
here are things too mighty and overmastering for such as I be."
"Well," said the monk, "yet mayst thou come back again; so at present I will make no more words about it."
So they went down, and came out amidst the throng, above which the bale still flared high, making the
summer night as light as day. The brother made way for Ralph, so that they stood in the front row of folk:
they had not been there one minute ere they heard the sound of the brethren singing, and the Abbot came
forth out of the lane that went down to the gate. Then all folk went down upon their knees, and thus abode
him. Right so Ralph deemed that he felt some one pull his sleeve, but in such a throng that was nought of a
wonder; howbeit, he turned and looked to his left, whence came the tug, and saw kneeling beside him a tall
manatarms, who bore a sallet on his head in such wise that it covered all his face save the point of his chin.
Then Ralph bethought him of the man of the leafless tree, and he looked to see what armoury the man bore
on his coat; but he had nothing save a loose frock of white linen over his hauberk. Nevertheless, he heard a
voice in his ear, which said, "The second time!" whereon he deemed that it was verily that same man: yet had
he nought to do to lay hold on him, and he might not speak with him, for even therewith came the Abbot in
garments all of gold, going afoot under a canopy of baudekyn, with the precious mitre on his head, and the
crozier borne before him, as if he had been a patriarch: for he was an exceeding mighty lord.
Ralph looked hard on him as he passed by, blessing the folk with upraised hand; and he saw that he was a tall
spare man, cleanshaven, and thinfaced; but no old man, belike scarce of fifty winters. Ralph caught his
eye, and he smiled on the goodly young man so kindly, that for a moment Ralph deemed that he would dwell
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in St. Mary's House for a little while; for, thought he, if my father, or Nicholas, hear of me therein, they must
even let me alone to abide here.
Therewith the Abbot went forth to his place, and sat him down under a goodly cloth of estate, and folk stood
up again; but when Ralph looked for the man in the sallet he could see nought of him. Now when the Abbot
was set down, men made a clear ring round about the bale, and there came into the said ring twelve young
men, each clad in nought save a goatskin, and with garlands of leaves and flowers about their middles: they
had with them a wheel done about with straw and hemp payed with pitch and brimstone. They set fire to the
same, and then trundled it blazing round about the bale twelve times. Then came to them twelve damsels clad
in suchlike guise as the young men: then both bands, the young men and the maidens, drew near to the bale,
which was now burning low, and stood about it, and joined hands, and so danced round it a while, and
meantime the fiddles played an uncouth tune merrily: then they sundered, and each couple of men and maids
leapt backward and forward over the fire; and when they had all leapt, came forward men with buckets of
water which they cast over the dancers till it ran down them in streams. Then was all the throng mingled
together, and folk trod the embers of the bale under foot, and scattered them hither and thither all over the
square.
All this while men were going about with pitchers of wine and ale, and other good drinks; and every man
drank freely what he would, and there was the greatest game and joyance.
But now was Ralph exceeding weary, and he said: "Father, mightest thou lead me out of this throng, and
show me some lair where I may sleep in peace, I would thank thee blithely."
As he spake there sounded a great horn over the square, and the Abbot rose in his place and blessed all the
people once more. Then said the monk:
"Come then, fair fieldlord, now shalt thou have thy will of bed." And he laughed therewith, and drew Ralph
out of the throng and brought him into the Abbey, and into a fair little chamber, on the wall whereof was
pictured St. Christopher, and St. Julian the lord and friend of wayfarers. Then he brought Ralph the wine and
spices, and gave him goodnight, and went his ways.
As Ralph put the raiment from off him he said to himself a long day forsooth, so long that I should have
thought no day could have held all that has befallen me. So many strange things have I seen, that surely my
dreams shall be full of them; for even now I seem to see them, though I waken.
So he lay down in his bed and slept, and dreamed that he was fishing with an angle in a deep of Upmeads
Water; and he caught many fish; but after a while whatsoever he caught was but of gilded paper stuffed with
wool, and at last the water itself was gone, and he was casting his angle on to a dry road. Therewith he awoke
and saw that day was dawning, and heard the minster clock strike three, and heard the thrushes singing their
first song in the Prior's garden. Then he turned about and slept, and dreamed no more till he woke up in the
bright sunny morning.
CHAPTER 6. Ralph Goeth His Ways From the Abbey of St. Mary at Higham
It was the monk who had been his guide the day before who had now waked him, and he stood by the bedside
holding a great bowl of milk in his hand, and as Ralph sat up, and rubbed his eyes, with all his youthful sloth
upon him, the monk laughed and said:
"That is well, lord, that is well! I love to see a young man so sleepy in the morning; it is a sign of thriving;
and I see thou art thriving heartily for the time when thou shalt come back to us to lead my lord's host in
battle."
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"Where be the balefires?" said Ralph, not yet fully awake.
"Where be they!" said the brother, "where be they! They be sunken to cold coals long ago, like many a man's
desires and hopes, who hath not yet laid his head on the bosom of the mother, that is Holy Church. Come, my
lord, arise, and drink the monk's wine of morning, and then if ye must need ride, ride betimes, and ride hard;
for the Wood Perilous beginneth presently as ye wend your ways; and it were well for thee to reach the Burg
of the Four Friths ere thou be benighted. For, son, there be untoward things in the wood; and though some of
them be of those for whom Christ's Cross was shapen, yet have they forgotten hell, and hope not for heaven,
and their byword is, 'Thou shalt lack ere I lack.' Furthermore there are worse wights in the wood than they
be God save us!but against them have I a good hauberk, a neckguard which I will give thee, son, in
token that I look to see thee again at the lovely house of Mary our Mother."
Ralph had taken the bowl and was drinking, but he looked over the brim, and saw how the monk drew from
his frock a pair of beads, as like to Dame Katherine's gift as one pea to another, save that at the end thereof
was a little box shapen crosswise. Ralph emptied the bowl hastily, got out of bed, and sat on the bed naked,
save that on his neck was Dame Katherine's gift. He reached out his hand and took the beads from the monk
and reddened therewith, as was his wont when he had to begin a contest in words: but he said:
"I thank thee, father; yet God wot if these beads will lie sweetly alongside the collar which I bear on my neck
as now, which is the gift of a dear friend."
The monk made up a solemn countenance and said: "Thou sayest sooth, my son; it is most like that my
chaplet, which hath been blessed time was by the holy Richard, is no meet fellow for the gift of some light
love of thine: or even," quoth he, noting Ralph's flush deepen, and his brow knit, "or even if it were the gift of
a wellwiller, yet belike it is a worldly gift; therefore, since thy journey is with peril, thou wert best do it off
and let me keep it for thee till thou comest again."
Now as he spake he looked anxiously, nay, it may be said greedily, at the young man. But Ralph said nought;
for in his heart he was determined not to chaffer away his gossip's gift for any shaveling's token. Yet he knew
not how to set his youthful words against the father's wisdom; so he stood up, and got his shirt into his hand,
and as he did it over his head he fell to singing to himself a song of eventide of the High House of Upmeads,
the words whereof were somewhat like to these:
Art thou man, art thou maid, through the long grass agoing? For short shirt thou bearest, and no beard I see,
And the last wind ere moonrise about thee is blowing. Would'st thou meet with thy maiden or look'st thou for
me?
Bright shineth the moon now, I see thy gown longer; And down by the hazels Joan meeteth her lad: But hard
is thy palm, lass, and scarcely were stronger Wat's grip than thine handkiss that maketh me glad.
And now as the candles shine on us and over, Full shapely thy feet are, but brown on the floor, As the
barefooted mowers amidst of the clover When the gowk's note is broken and midJune is o'er.
O hard are mine handpalms because on the ridges I carried the reaphook and smote for thy sake; And in
the hot noontide I beat off the midges As thou slep'st 'neath the linden o'erloathe to awake.
And brown are my feet now because the sun burneth High up on the downside amidst of the sheep, And
there in the hollow wherefrom the wind turneth, Thou lay'st in my lap while I sung thee to sleep.
O friend of the earth, O come nigher and nigher, Thou art sweet with the sun's kiss as meads of the May, O'er
the rocks of the waste, o'er the water and fire, Will I follow thee, love, till earth waneth away.
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The monk hearkened to him with knitted brow, and as one that liketh not the speech of his fellow, though it
be not wise to question it: then he went out of the chamber, but left the pair of beads lying in the window. But
Ralph clad himself in haste, and when he was fully clad, went up to the window and took the beads in his
hand, and looked into them curiously and turned them over, but left them lying there. Then he went forth
also, and came into the forecourt of the house, and found there a squire of the menatarms with his weapons
and horse, who helped him to do on his wargear.
So then, just as he was setting his foot in the stirrup, came the Brother again, with his face once more grown
smiling and happy; and in his left hand he held the chaplet, but did not offer it to Ralph again, but nodded his
head to him kindly, and said: "Now, lord, I can see by thy face that thou art set on beholding the fashion of
this world, and most like it will give thee the rue."
Then came a word into Ralph's mouth, and he said: "Wilt thou tell me, father, whose work was the world's
fashion?"
The monk reddened, but answered nought, and Ralph spake again:
"Forsooth, did the craftsman of it fumble over his work?"
Then the monk scowled, but presently he enforced himself to speak blithely, and said: "Such matters are over
high for my speech or thine, lord; but I tell thee, who knoweth, that there are men in this House who have
tried the world and found it wanting."
Ralph smiled, and said stammering:
"Father, did the world try them, and find them wanting perchance?"
Then he reddened, and said: "Are ye verily all such as this in this House? Who then is it who hath made so
fair a lordship, and so goodly a governance for so many people? Know ye not at all of the world's ways!"
"Fair sir," said the monk sternly, "they that work for us work for the Lord and all his servants."
"Yea," said Ralph, "so it is; and will the Lord be content with the service of him whom the devil hath cast out
because he hath found him a dastard?"
The monk frowned, yet smiled somewhat withal, and said: "Sir, thou art young, but thy wits are over old for
me; but there are they in this House who may answer thee featly; men who have read the books of the wise
men of the heathen, and the doctors of Holy Church, and are even now making books for the scribes to copy."
Then his voice softened, and he said: "Dear lord, we should be right fain of thee here, but since thou must
needs go, go with my blessing, and double blessing shalt thou have when thou comest back to us." Then
Ralph remembered his promise to the shepherds and took a gold crown from his pouch, and said: "Father, I
pray thee say a mass for the shepherd downsmen; and this is for the offering."
The monk praised the gift and the bidding, and kissed Ralph, who clomb into his saddle; and the brother
hospitalier brought him his wallet with good meat and drink therein for the way. Then Ralph shook his rein,
and rode out of the abbeygate, smiling at the laybrethren and the menatarms who hung about there.
But he sighed for pleasure when he found himself in the street again, and looked on the shops of the chapmen
and the booths of the petty craftsmen, as shoesmiths and glovers, and tinsmiths and coppersmiths, and
horners and the like; and the folk that he met as he rode toward the southern gate seemed to him merry and in
good case, and goodly to look on. And he thought it pleasant to gaze on the damsels in the street, who were
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fair and well clad: and there were a many of them about his way now, especially as he drew nigh the gate
before the streets branched off: for folk were coming in from the countryside with victual and other wares for
the town and the Abbey; and surely as he looked on some of the maidens he deemed that Hallsong of
Upmeads a good one.
CHAPTER 7. The Maiden of Bourton Abbas
So went he through the gate, and many, both of men and maids gazed at him, for he was fair to look on, but
none meddled with him.
There was a goodly fauburg outside the gate, and therein were fair houses, not a few, with gardens and
orchards about them; and when these were past he rode through very excellent meadows lying along the
water, which he crossed thrice, once by a goodly stone bridge and twice by fords; for the road was straight,
and the river wound about much.
After a little while the road led him off the plain meads into a country of little hills and dales, the hillsides
covered with vineyards and orchards, and the dales plenteous of cornfields; and now amongst these dales
Higham was hidden from him.
Through this tillage and vineland he rode a good while, and thought he had never seen a goodlier land; and
as he went he came on husbandmen and women of the country going about their business: yet were they not
too busy to gaze on him, and most greeted him; and with some he gave and took a little speech.
These people also he deemed well before the world, for they were well clad and buxom, and made no great
haste as they went, but looked about them as though they deemed the world worth looking at, and as if they
had no fear either of a blow or a hard word for loitering.
So he rode till it was noon, and he was amidst a little thorp of grey stone houses, trim enough, in a valley
wherein there was more of wildwood trees and less of fruitbearers than those behind him. In the thorp was
a tavern with the sign of the Nicholas, so Ralph deemed it but right to enter a house which was under the
guard of his master and friend; therefore he lighted down and went in. Therein he found a lad of fifteen
winters, and a maiden spinning, they two alone, who hailed him and asked his pleasure, and he bade them
bring him meat and drink, and look to his horse, for that he had a mind to rest a while. So they brought him
bread and flesh, and good wine of the hillside, in a little hall well arrayed as of its kind; and he sat down and
the damsel served him at table, but the lad, who had gone to see to his horse, did not come back.
So when he had eaten and drunk, and the damsel was still there, he looked on her and saw that she was sad
and drooping of aspect; and whereas she was a fair maiden, Ralph, now that he was full, fell to pitying her,
and asked her what was amiss. "For," said he, "thou art fair and ailest nought; that is clear to see; neither
dwellest thou in penury, but by seeming hast enough and to spare. Or art thou a servant in this house, and
hath any one misused thee?"
She wept at his words, for indeed he spoke softly to her; then she said: "Young lord, thou art kind, and it is
thy kindness that draweth the tears from me; else it were not well to weep before a young man: therefore I
pray thee pardon me. As for me, I am no servant, nor has any one misused me: the folk round about are good
and neighbourly; and this house and the croft, and a vineyard hard by, all that is mine own and my brother's;
that is the lad who hath gone to tend thine horse. Yea, and we live in peace here for the most part; for this
thorp, which is called Bourton Abbas, is a land of the Abbey of Higham; though it be the outermost of its
lands and the Abbot is a good lord and a defence against tyrants. All is well with me if one thing were not."
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"What is thy need then?" said Ralph, "if perchance I might amend it." And as he looked on her he deemed her
yet fairer than he had done at first. But she stayed her weeping and sobbing and said: "Sir, I fear me that I
have lost a dear friend." "How then," said he, "why fearest thou, and knowest not? doth thy friend lie sick
between life and death?" "O Sir," she said, "it is the Wood which is the evil and disease."
"What wood is that?" said he.
She said: "The Wood Perilous, that lieth betwixt us and the Burg of the Four Friths, and all about the Burg.
And, Sir, if ye be minded to ride to the Burg today, do it not, for through the wood must thou wend thereto;
and ye are young and lovely. Therefore take my rede, and abide till the Chapmen wend thither from Higham,
who ride many in company. For, look you, fair lord, ye have asked of my grief, and this it is and nought else;
that my very earthly love and speechfriend rode five days ago toward the Burg of the Four Friths all alone
through the Wood Perilous, and he has not come back, though we looked to see him in three days' wearing:
but his horse has come back, and the reins and the saddle all bloody."
And she fell aweeping with the telling of the tale. But Ralph said (for he knew not what to say): "Keep a
good heart, maiden; maybe he is safe and sound; oft are young men fond to wander wide, even as I myself."
She looked at him hard and said: "If thou hast stolen thyself away from them that love thee, thou hast done
amiss. Though thou art a lord, and so fair as I see thee, yet will I tell thee so much."
Ralph reddened and answered nought; but deemed the maiden both fair and sweet. But she said: "Whether
thou hast done well or ill, do no worse; but abide till the Chapmen come from Higham, on their way to the
Burg of the Four Friths. Here mayst thou lodge well and safely if thou wilt. Or if our hall be not dainty
enough for thee, then go back to Higham: I warrant me the monks will give thee good guesting as long as
thou wilt."
"Thou art kind, maiden," said Ralph, "but why should I tarry for an host? and what should I fear in the Wood,
as evil as it may be? One man journeying with little wealth, and unknown, and he no weakling, but bearing
good weapons, hath nought to dread of strongthieves, who ever rob where it is easiest and gainfullest. And
what worse may I meet than strongthieves?"
"But thou mayest meet worse," she said; and therewith fell aweeping again, and said amidst her tears: "O
weary on my life! And why should I heed thee when nought heedeth me, neither the Saints of God's House,
nor the Master of it; nor the father and the mother that were once so piteous kind to me? O if I might but
drink a draught from the WELL AT THE WORLD'S END!"
He turned about on her hastily at that word; for he had risen to depart; being grieved at her grief and wishful
to be away from it, since he might not amend it. But now he said eagerly:
"Where then is that Well? Know ye of it in this land?"
"At least I know the hearsay thereof," she said; "but as now thou shalt know no more from me thereof; lest
thou wander the wider in seeking it. I would not have thy life spilt."
Ever as he looked on her he thought her still fairer; and now he looked long on her, saying nought, and she on
him in likewise, and the blood rose to her cheeks and her brow, but she would not turn her from his gaze. At
last he said: "Well then, I must depart, no more learned than I came: but yet am I less hungry and thirsty than
I came; and have thou thanks therefor."
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Therewith he took from his pouch a gold piece of Upmeads, which was good, and of the touch of the
Easterlings, and held it out to her. And she put out her open hand and he put the money in it; but thought it
good to hold her hand a while, and she gainsayed him not.
Then he said: "Well then, I must needs depart with things left as they are: wilt thou bid thy brother bring
hither my horse, for time presses."
"Yea," she said (and her hand was still in his), "Yet do thine utmost, yet shalt thou not get to the Burg before
nightfall. O wilt thou not tarry?"
"Nay," he said, "my heart will not suffer it; lest I deem myself a dastard."
Then she reddened again, but as if she were wroth; and she drew her hand away from his and smote her
palms together thrice and cried out: "Ho Hugh! bring hither the Knight's horse and be speedy!"
And she went hither and thither about the hall and into the buttery and back, putting away the victual and
vessels from the board and making as if she heeded him not: and Ralph looked on her, and deemed that each
way she moved was better than the last, so shapely of fashion she was; and again he bethought him of the
Evensong of the High House at Upmeads, and how it befitted her; for she went barefoot after the manner of
maidens who work afield, and her feet were tanned with the sun of hay harvest, but as shapely as might be;
but she was clad goodly withal, in a green gown wrought with flowers.
So he watched her going to and fro; and at last he said: "Maiden, wilt thou come hither a little, before I
depart?"
"Yea," she said; and came and stood before him: and he deemed that she was scarce so sad as she had been;
and she stood with her hands joined and her eyes downcast. Then he said:
"Now I depart. Yet I would say this, that I am sorry of thy sorrow: and now since I shall never see thee more,
small would be the harm if I were to kiss thy lips and thy face."
And therewith he took her hands in his and drew her to him, and put his arms about her and kissed her many
times, and she nothing lothe by seeming; and he found her as sweet as May blossom.
Thereafter she smiled on him, yet scarce for gladness, and said: "It is not all so sure that I shall not see thee
again; yet shall I do to thee as thou hast done to me."
Therewith she took his face between her hands, and kissed him wellfavouredly; so that the hour seemed
good to him.
Then she took him by the hand and led him outadoors to his horse, whereby the lad had been standing a
good while; and he when he saw his sister come out with the fair knight he scowled on them, and handled a
knife which hung at his girdle; but Ralph heeded him nought. As for the damsel, she put her brother aside,
and held the stirrup for Ralph; and when he was in the saddle she said to him:
"All luck go with thee! Forsooth I deem thee safer in the Wood than my words said. Verily I deem that if
thou wert to meet a company of foemen, thou wouldest compel them to do thy bidding."
"Farewell to thee maiden," said Ralph, "and mayst thou find thy beloved whole and well, and that speedily.
Farewell!"
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She said no more; so he shook his rein and rode his ways; but looked over his shoulder presently and saw her
standing yet barefoot on the dusty highway shading her eyes from the afternoon sun and looking after him,
and he waved his hand to her and so went his ways between the houses of the Thorp.
CHAPTER 8. Ralph Cometh to the Wood Perilous. An Adventure Therein
Now when he was clear of the Thorp the road took him out of the dale; and when he was on the hill's brow he
saw that the land was of other fashion from that which lay behind him. For the road went straight through a
rough waste, no pasture, save for mountain sheep or goats, with a few bushes scattered about it; and beyond
this the land rose into a long ridge; and on the ridge was a wood thick with trees, and no break in them. So on
he rode, and soon passed that waste, which was dry and parched, and the afternoon sun was hot on it; so he
deemed it good to come under the shadow of the thick trees (which at the first were wholly beech trees), for it
was now the hottest of the day. There was still a beaten way between the treeboles, though not overwide,
albeit, a highway, since it pierced the wood. So thereby he went at a soft pace for the saving of his horse, and
thought but little of all he had been told of the perils of the way, and not a little of the fair maid whom he had
left behind at the Thorp.
After a while the thick beechwood gave out, and he came into a place where great oaks grew, fair and
stately, as though some lord's woodreeve had taken care that they should not grow over close together, and
betwixt them the greensward was fine, unbroken, and flowery. Thereby as he rode he beheld deer, both buck
and hart and roe, and other wild things, but for a long while no man.
The afternoon wore and still he rode the oak wood, and deemed it a goodly forest for the greatest king on
earth. At last he came to where another road crossed the way he followed, and about the crossway was the
ground clearer of trees, while beyond it the trees grew thicker, and there was some underwood of holly and
thorn as the ground fell off as towards a little dale.
There Ralph drew rein, because he doubted in his mind which was his right road toward the Burg of the Four
Friths; so he got off his horse and abode a little, if perchance any might come by; he looked about him, and
noted on the road that crossed his, and the sward about it, the sign of many horses having gone by, and
deemed that they had passed but a little while. So he lay on the ground to rest him and let his horse stray
about and bite the grass; for the beast loved him and would come at his call or his whistle.
Ralph was drowsy when he lay down, and though he said to himself that he would nowise go to sleep, yet as
oft happens, he had no defence to make against sleepiness, and presently his hands relaxed, his head fell
aside, and he slept quietly. When he woke up in a little space of time, he knew at once that something had
awaked him and that he had not had his sleep out; for in his ears was the trampling of horsehoofs and the
clashing of weapons and loud speech of men. So he leapt up hastily, and while he was yet scarce awake, took
to whistling on his horse; but even therewith those men were upon him, and two came up to him and laid hold
of him; and when he asked them what they would, they bade him hold his peace.
Now his eyes cleared, and he saw that those men were in goodly wargear, and bore coats of plate, and
cuirbouilly, or of bright steel; they held long spears and were girt with good swords; there was a pennon
with them, green, whereon was done a golden tower, embattled, amidst of four white ways; and the same
token bore many of the men on their coats and sleeves. Unto this same pennon he was brought by the two
men who had taken him, and under it, on a white horse, sat a Knight bravely armed at all points with the
Tower and Four Ways on his green surcoat; and beside him was an ancient manatarms, with nought but an
oak wreath on his bare head, and his white beard falling low over his coat: but behind these twain a tall young
man, also on a white horse and very gaily clad, upheld the pennon. On one side of these three were five men,
unarmed, clad in green coats, with a leafless tree done on them in gold: they were stout carles, bearded and
fiercefaced: their hands were bound behind their backs and their feet tied together under their horses' bellies.
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The company of those about the Knight, Ralph deemed, would number ten score men.
So when those twain stayed Ralph before the Knight, he turned to the old man and said:
"It is of no avail asking this lither lad if he be of them or no: for no will be his answer. But what sayest thou,
Oliver?"
The ancient man drew closer to Ralph and looked at him up and down and all about; for those two turned him
about as if he had been a joint of flesh on the roastingjack; and at last he said:
"His beard is sprouting, else might ye have taken him for a maid of theirs, one of those of whom we wot. But
to say sooth I seem to know the fashion of his gear, even as Duke Jacob knew Joseph's tabard. So ask him
whence he is, lord, and if he lie, then I bid bind him and lead him away, that we may have a true tale out of
him; otherwise let him go and take his chance; for we will not waste the bread of the Good Town on him."
The Knight looked hard on Ralph, and spake to him somewhat courteously:
"Whence art thou, fair Sir, and what is thy name? for we have many foes in the wildwood."
Ralph reddened as he answered: "I am of Upmeads beyond the down country; and I pray thee let me be gone
on mine errands. It is meet that thou deal with thine own robbers and reivers, but not with me."
Then cried out one of the bounden men: "Thou liest, lad, we be no robbers." But he of the Knight's company
who stood by him smote the man on the mouth and said: "Hold thy peace, runagate! Thou shalt give tongue
tomorrow when the hangman hath thee under his hands."
The Knight took no heed of this; but turned to the ancient warrior and said: "Hath he spoken truth so far?"
"Yea, Sir Aymer," quoth Oliver; "And now meseems I know him better than he knoweth me."
Therewith he turned to Ralph and said: "How fareth Long Nicholas, my lord?"
Ralph reddened again: "He is well," said he.
Then said the Knight: "Is the young man of a worthy house, Oliver?"
But ere the elder could speak, Ralph brake in and said: "Old warrior, I bid thee not to tell out my name, as
thou lovest Nicholas."
Old Oliver laughed and said: "Well, Nicholas and I have been friends in a way, as well as foes; and for the
sake of the old days his name shall help thee, young lord." Then he said to his Knight: "Yea, Sir Aymer, he is
of a goodly house and an ancient; but thou hearest how he adjureth me. Ye shall let his name alone."
The Knight looked silently on Ralph for a while; then he said: "Wilt thou wend with us to the Burg of the
Four Friths, fair Sir? Wert thou not faring thither? Or what else dost thou in the Wood Perilous?"
Ralph turned it over in his mind; and though he saw no cause why he should not join himself to their
company, yet something in his heart forbade him to rise to the fly too eagerly; so he did but say: "I am
seeking adventures, fair lord."
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The Knight smiled: "Then mayst thou fill thy budget with them if thou goest with us," quoth he. Now Ralph
did not know how he might gainsay so many men at arms in the long run, though he were scarce willing to
go; so he made no haste to answer; and even therewith came a man running, through the wood up from the
dale; a long, lean carle, meet for running, with brogues on his feet, and nought else but a shirt; the company
parted before him to right and left to let him come to the Knight, as though he had been looked for; and when
he was beside him, the Knight leaned down while the carle spake softly to him and all men drew out of
earshot. And when the carle had given his message the Knight drew himself straight up in his saddle again
and lifted up his hand and cried out:
"Oliver! Oliver! lead on the way thou wottest! Spur! spur, all men!"
Therewith he blew one blast from a horn which hung at his saddlebow; the runner leapt up behind old
Oliver, and the whole company went off at a smart trot somewhat southeast, slantwise of the crossroads,
where the wood was nought cumbered with undergrowth; and presently they were all gone to the last
horsetail, and no man took any more note of Ralph.
CHAPTER 9. Another Adventure in the Wood Perilous
Ralph left alone pondered a little; and thought that he would by no means go hastily to the Burg of the Four
Friths. Said he to himself; This wantway is all unlike to the one near our house at home: for belike
adventures shall befall here: I will even abide here for an hour or two; but will have my horse by me and keep
awake, lest something hap to me unawares.
Therewith he whistled for Falcon his horse, and the beast came to him, and whinnied for love of him, and
Ralph smiled and tied him to a sapling anigh, and himself sat down on the grass, and pondered many things;
as to what folk were about at Upmeads, and how his brethren were faring; and it was now about five hours
after noon, and the sun's rays fell aslant through the boughs of the noble oaks, and the scent of the grass and
bracken trodden by the horsehoofs of that company went up into the warm summer air. A while he sat
musing but awake, though the faint sound of a little stream in the dale below mingled with all the lesser
noises of the forest did its best to soothe him to sleep again: and presently had its way with him; for he leaned
his head back on the bracken, and in a minute or two was sleeping once more and dreaming some dream
made up of masterless memories of past days.
When he awoke again he lay still a little while, wondering where in the world he was, but as the drowsiness
left him, he arose and looked about, and saw that the sun was sinking low and gilding the oakboles red. He
stood awhile and watched the gambols of three hares, who had drawn nigh him while he slept, and now noted
him not; and a little way he saw through the trees a hart and two hinds going slowly from grass to grass,
feeding in the cool eventide; but presently he saw them raise their heads and amble off down the slope of the
little dale, and therewith he himself turned his face sharply toward the northwest, for he was fineeared as
well as sharpeyed, and on a little wind which had just arisen came down to him the sound of horsehoofs
once more.
So he went up to Falcon and loosed him, and stood by him bridle in hand, and looked to it that his sword was
handy to him: and he hearkened, and the sound drew nigher and nigher to him. Then lightly he got into the
saddle and gathered the reins into his left hand, and sat peering up the trodden woodglades, lest he should
have to ride for his life suddenly. Therewith he heard voices talking roughly and a man whistling, and athwart
the glade of the wood from the northwest, or thereabout, came new folk; and he saw at once that there went
two men ahorseback and armed; so he drew his sword and abode them close to the wantways. Presently
they saw the shine of his wargear, and then they came but a little nigher ere they drew rein, and sat on their
horses looking toward him. Then Ralph saw that they were armed and clad as those of the company which
had gone before. One of the armed men rode a horselength after his fellow, and bore a long spear over his
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shoulder. But the other who rode first was girt with a sword, and had a little axe hanging about his neck, and
with his right hand he seemed to be leading something, Ralph could not see what at first, as his left side was
turned toward Ralph and the wantway.
Now, as Ralph looked, he saw that at the spearman's saddlebow was hung a man's head, redhaired and
redbearded; for this man now drew a little nigher, and cried out to Ralph in a loud and merry voice: "Hail,
knight! whither away now, that thou ridest the greenwood sword in hand?"
Ralph was just about to answer somewhat, when the first man moved a little nigher, and as he did so he
turned so that Ralph could see what betid on his right hand; and lo! he was leading a woman by a rope tied
about her neck (though her hands were loose), as though he were bringing a cow to market. When the man
stayed his horse she came forward and stood within the slack of the rope by the horse's head, and Ralph could
see her well, that though she was not to say naked, her raiment was but scanty, for she had nought to cover
her save one short and strait little coat of linen, and shoes on her feet. Yet Ralph deemed her to be of some
degree, whereas he caught the gleam of gold and gems on her hands, and there was a golden chaplet on her
head. She stood now by the horse's head with her hands folded, looking on, as if what was tiding and to
betide, were but a play done for her pleasure.
So when Ralph looked on her, he was silent a while; and the spearman cried out again: "'Ho, young man, wilt
thou speak, or art thou dumbfoundered for fear of us?"
But Ralph knit his brows, and was first red and then pale; for he was both wroth, and doubtful how to go to
work; but he said:
"I ride to seek adventures; and here meseemeth is one come to hand. Or what will ye with the woman?"
Said the man who had the woman in tow: "Trouble not thine head therewith; we lead her to her due doom. As
for thee, be glad that thou art not her fellow; since forsooth thou seemest not to be one of them; so go thy
ways in peace."
"No foot further will I go," said Ralph, "till ye loose the woman and let her go; or else tell me what her worst
deed is."
The man laughed, and said: "That were a long tale to tell; and it is little like that thou shalt live to hear the
ending thereof."
Therewith he wagged his head at the spearman, who suddenly let his spear fall into the rest, and spurred, and
drave on at Ralph all he might. There and then had the tale ended, but Ralph, who was wary, though he were
young, and had Falcon well in hand, turned his wrist and made the horse swerve, so that the manatarms
missed his attaint, but could not draw rein speedily enough to stay his horse; and as he passed by all bowed
over his horse's neck, Ralph gat his sword twohanded and rose in his stirrups and smote his mightiest; and
the sword caught the foeman on the neck betwixt sallet and jack, and nought held before it, neither leather nor
ringmail, so that the man's head was nigh smitten off, and he fell clattering from his saddle: yet his stirrups
held him, so that his horse went dragging him on earth as he gallopped over rough and smooth betwixt the
trees of the forest. Then Ralph turned about to deal with his fellow, and even through the wrath and fury of
the slaying saw him clear and bright against the trees as he sat handling his axe doubtfully, but the woman
was fallen back again somewhat.
But even as Ralph raised his sword and pricked forward, the woman sprang as light as a leopard on to the
saddle behind the foeman, and wound her arms about him and dragged him back just as he was raising his
axe to smite her, and as Ralph rode forward she cried out to him, "Smite him, smite! O lovely creature of
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God!"
Therewith was Ralph beside them, and though he were loth to slay a man held in the arms of a woman, yet he
feared lest the man should slay her with some knifestroke unless he made haste; so he thrust his sword
through him, and the man died at once, and fell headlong off his horse, dragging down the woman with him.
Then Ralph lighted down from his horse, and the woman rose up to him, her white smock all bloody with the
slain man. Nevertheless was she as calm and stately before him, as if she were sitting on the dais of a fair
hall; so she said to him:
"Young warrior, thou hast done well and knightly, and I shall look to it that thou have thy reward. And now I
rede thee go not to the Burg of the Four Friths; for this tale of thee shall get about and they shall take thee, if
it were out of the very Frithstool, and there for thee should be the scourge and the gibbet; for they of that
Burg be robbers and murderers merciless. Yet well it were that thou ride hence presently; for those be behind
my tormentors whom thou hast slain, who will be as an host to thee, and thou mayst not deal with them. If
thou follow my rede, thou wilt take the way that goeth hence east away, and then shalt thou come to Hampton
under Scaur, where the folk are peaceable and friendly."
He looked at her hard as she spake, and noted that she spake but slowly, and turned red and white and red
again as she looked at him. But whatever she did, and in spite of her poor attire, he deemed he had never seen
woman so fair. Her hair was dark red, but her eyes grey, and light at whiles and yet at whiles deep; her lips
betwixt thin and full, but yet when she spoke or smiled clad with all enticements; her chin round and so
wrought as none was ever better wrought; her body strong and wellknit; tall she was, with fair and large
arms, and limbs most goodly of fashion, of which but little was hidden, since her coat was but thin and
scanty. But whatever may be said of her, no man would have deemed her aught save most lovely. Now her
face grew calm and stately again as it was at the first, and she laid a hand on Ralph's shoulder, and smiled in
his face and said:
"Surely thou art fair, though thy strokes be not light." Then she took his hand and caressed it, and said again:
"Dost thou deem that thou hast done great things, fair child? Maybe. Yet some will say that thou hast but
slain two butchers: and if thou wilt say that thou hast delivered me; yet it may be that I should have delivered
myself ere long. Nevertheless hold up thine heart, for I think that greater things await thee."
Then she turned about, and saw the dead man, how his feet yet hung in the stirrups as his fellow's had done,
save that the horse of this one stood nigh still, only reaching his head down to crop a mouthful of grass; so
she said: "Take him away, that I may mount on his horse."
So he drew the dead man's feet out of the stirrups, and dragged him away to where the bracken grew deep,
and laid him down there, so to say hidden. Then he turned back to the lady, who was pacing up and down
near the horse as the beast fed quietly on the cool grass. When Ralph came back she took the reins in her
hand and put one foot in the stirrup as if she would mount at once; but suddenly lighted down again, and
turning to Ralph, cast her arms about him, and kissed his face many times, blushing red as a rose meantime.
Then lightly she gat her up into the saddle, and bestrode the beast, and smote his flanks with her heels, and
went her ways riding speedily toward the southeast, so that she was soon out of sight.
But Ralph stood still looking the way she had gone and wondering at the adventure; and he pondered her
words and held debate with himself whether he should take the road she bade him. And he said within
himself: "Hitherto have I been safe and have got no scratch of a weapon upon me, and this is a place by
seeming for all adventures; and little way moreover shall I make in the night if I must needs go to Hampton
under Scaur, where dwell those peaceable people; and it is now growing dusk already. So I will abide the
morning hereby; but I will be wary and let the wood cover me if I may."
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Therewith he went and drew the body of the slain man down into a little hollow where the bracken was high
and the brambles grew strong, so that it might not be lightly seen. Then he called to him Falcon, his horse,
and looked about for cover anigh the wantway, and found a little thin coppice of hazel and sweet chestnut,
just where two great oaks had been felled a half score years ago; and looking through the leaves thence, he
could see the four ways clearly enough, though it would not be easy for anyone to see him thence.
Thither he betook him, and he did the rein off Falcon, but tethered him by a halter in the thickest of the copse,
and sat down himself nigher to the outside thereof; he did off his helm and drew what meat he had from out
his wallet and ate and drank in the beginning of the summer night; and then sat pondering awhile on what had
befallen on this second day of his wandering. The moon shone out presently, little clouded, but he saw her
not, for though he strove to wake awhile, slumber soon overcame him, and nothing waked him till the night
was passing, nor did he see aught of that company of which the lady had spoken, and which in sooth came
not.
CHAPTER 10. A Meeting and a Parting in the Wood Perilous
When the first glimmer of dawn was in the sky he awoke in the fresh morning, and sat up and hearkened, for
even as he woke he had heard something, since wariness had made him wakeful. Now he hears the sound of
horsehoofs on the hard road, and riseth to his feet and goeth to the very edge of the copse; looking thence he
saw a rider who was just come to the very crossing of the roads. The new comer was much muffled in a wide
cloak, but he seemed to be a man low of stature. He peered all round about him as if to see if the way were
clear, and then alighted down from horseback and let the hood fall off his head, and seemed pondering which
way were the best to take. By this time it was grown somewhat lighter and Ralph, looking hard, deemed that
the rider was a woman; so he stepped forward lightly, and as he came on to the open sward about the way, the
new comer saw him and put a foot into the stirrup to mount, but yet looked at him over the shoulder, and then
presently left the saddle and came forward a few steps as if to meet Ralph, having cast the cloak to the
ground.
Then Ralph saw that it was none other than the damsel of the hostelry of Bourton Abbas, and he came up to
her and reached out his hand to her, and she took it in both hers and held it and said, smiling: "It is nought
save mountains that shall never meet. Here have I followed on thy footsteps; yet knew I not where thou
wouldst be in the forest. And now I am glad to have fallen in with thee; for I am going a long way."
Ralph looked on her and himseemed some pain or shame touched his heart, and he said: "I am a knight
adventurous; I have nought to do save to seek adventures. Why should I not go with thee?"
She looked at him earnestly awhile and said: "Nay, it may not be; thou art a lord's son, and I a yeoman's
daughter." She stopped, and he said nothing in answer.
"Furthermore," said she, "it is a long way, and I know not how long." Again he made no answer, and she said:
"I am going to seek the WELL AT THE WORLD'S END, and to find it and live, or to find it not, and die."
He spake after a while: "Why should I not come with thee?"
It was growing light now, and he could see that she reddened and then turned pale and set her lips close.
Then she said: "Because thou willest it not: because thou hadst liefer make that journey with some one else."
He reddened in his turn, and said: "I know of no one else who shall go with me."
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"Well," she said, "it is all one, I will not have thee go with me." "Yea, and why not?" said he. She said: "Wilt
thou swear to me that nought hath happed to thee to change thee betwixt this and Bourton? If thou wilt, then
come with me; if thou wilt not, then refrain thee. And this I say because I see and feel that there is some
change in thee since yesterday, so that thou wouldst scarce be dealing truly in being my fellow in this quest:
for they that take it up must be singlehearted, and think of nought save the quest and the fellow that is with
them."
She looked on him sadly, and his many thoughts tonguetied him a while; but at last he said: "Must thou
verily go on this quest?" "Ah," she said, "now since I have seen thee and spoken with thee again, all need
there is that I should follow it at once."
Then they both kept silence, and when she spoke again her voice was as if she were gay against her will. She
said: "Here am I come to these wantways, and there are three roads besides the one I came by, and I wot that
this that goeth south will bring me to the Burg of the Four Friths; and so much I know of the folk of the said
Burg that they would mock at me if I asked them of the way to the Well at the World's End. And as for the
western way I deem that that will lead me back again to the peopled parts whereof I know; therefore I am
minded to take the eastern way. What sayest thou, fair lord?"
Said Ralph: "I have heard of late that it leadeth presently to Hampton under the Scaur, where dwelleth a
people of goodwill."
"Who told thee this tale?" said she. Ralph answered, reddening again, "I was told by one who seemed to
know both of that folk, and of the Burg of the Four Friths, and she said that the folk of Hampton were a good
folk, and that they of the Burg were evil."
The damsel smiled sadly when she heard him say 'She,' and when he had done she said: "And I have heard,
and not from yesterday, that at Hampton dwelleth the Fellowship of the Dry Tree, and that those of the
fellowship are robbers and reivers. Nevertheless they will perchance be little worse than the others; and the
tale tells that the way to the Well at the World's End is by the Dry Tree; so thither will I at all adventure. And
now will I say farewell to thee, for it is most like that I shall not see thee again."
"O, maiden!" said Ralph, "why wilt thou not go back to Bourton Abbas? There I might soon meet thee again,
and yet, indeed, I also am like to go to Hampton. Shall I not see thee there?"
She shook her head and said: "Nay, since I must go so far, I shall not tarry; and, sooth to say, if I saw thee
coming in at one gate I should go out by the other, for why should I dally with a grief that may not be
amended. For indeed I wot that thou shalt soon forget to wish to see me, either at Bourton Abbas or
elsewhere; so I will say no more than once again farewell."
Then she came close to him and put her hands on his shoulders and kissed his mouth; and then she turned
away swiftly, caught up her cloak, and gat lightly into the saddle, and so shook her reins and rode away east
toward Hampton, and left Ralph standing there downcast and pondering many things. It was still so early in
the summer morning, and he knew so little what to do, that presently he turned and walked back to his lair
amongst the hazels, and there he lay down, and his thoughts by then were all gone back again to the lovely
lady whom he had delivered, and he wondered if he should ever see her again, and, sooth to say, he sorely
desired to see her. Amidst such thoughts he fell asleep again, for the night yet owed him something of rest, so
young as he was and so hard as he had toiled, both body and mind, during the past day.
CHAPTER 11. Now Must Ralph Ride For It
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When he awoke again the sun was shining through the hazel leaves, though it was yet early; he arose and
looked to his horse, and led him out of the hazel copse and stood and looked about him; and lo! a man
coming slowly through the wood on Ralph's right hand, and making as it seemed for the wantway; he saw
Ralph presently, and stopped, and bent a bow which he held in his hand, and then came towards him warily,
with the arrow nocked. But Ralph went to meet him with his sword in his sheath, and leading Falcon by the
rein, and the man stopped and took the shaft from the string: he had no armour, but there was a little axe and
a woodknife in his girdle; he was clad in homespun, and looked like a carle of the countryside. Now he
greeted Ralph, and Ralph gave him the sele of the day, and saw that the newcomer was both tall and strong,
dark of skin and blackhaired, but of a cheerful countenance. He spake frank and free to Ralph, and said:
"Whither away, lord, out of the woodland hall, and the dwelling of deer and strongthieves? I would that the
deer would choose them a captain, and gather head and destroy the thievesand some few others with
them."
Said Ralph: "I may scarce tell thee till I know myself. Awhile ago I was minded for the Burg of the Four
Friths; but now I am for Hampton under Scaur."
"Yea?" said the carle, "when the Devil drives, to hell must we."
"What meanest thou, good fellow?" said Ralph, "Is Hampton then so evil an abode?" And indeed it was in his
mind that the adventure of the lady led captive bore some evil with it.
Said the carle: "If thou wert not a stranger in these parts I need not to answer thy question; but I will answer it
presently, yet not till we have eaten, for I hunger, and have in this wallet both bread and cheese, and thou art
welcome to a share thereof, if thou hungerest also, as is most like, whereas thou art young and fresh
coloured."
"So it is," said Ralph, laughing, "and I also may help to spread this table in the wilderness, since there are yet
some crumbs in my wallet. Let us sit down and fall to at once."
"By your leave, Sir Gentleman," said the carle, "we will go a few yards further on, where there is a woodland
brook, whereof we may drink when my bottle faileth."
"Nay, I may better that," said Ralph, "for I have wherewithal." "Nevertheless," said the carle, "we will go
thither, for here is it too open for so small a company as ours, since this wantway hath an ill name, and I
shall lead thee whereas we shall be somewhat out of the way of murdercarles. So come on, if thou trusteth
in me."
Ralph yeasaid him, and they went together a furlong from the wantway into a little hollow place
wherethrough ran a clear stream betwixt thickleaved alders. The carle led Ralph to the very lip of the water
so that the bushes covered them; there they sat down and drew what they had from their wallets, and so fell to
meat; and amidst of the meat the carle said:
"Fair Knight, as I suppose thou art one, I will ask thee if any need draweth thee to Hampton?"
Said Ralph: "The need of giving the goby to the Burg of the Four Friths, since I hear tell that the folk
thereof be robbers and murderers."
"Thou shalt find that out better, lord, by going thither; but I shall tell thee, that though men may slay and steal
there time and time about, yet in regard to Hampton under Scaur, it is Heaven, wherein men sin not. And I am
one who should know, for I have been long dwelling in Hell, that is Hampton; and now am I escaped thence,
and am minded for the Burg, if perchance I may be deemed there a man good enough to ride in their host,
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whereby I might avenge me somewhat on them that have undone me: some of whom meseemeth must have
put in thy mouth that word against the Burg. Is it not so?"
"Maybe," said Ralph, "for thou seemest to be a true man." No more he spake though he had half a mind to tell
the carle all the tale of that adventure; but something held him back when he thought of that lady and her
fairness. Yet again his heart misgave him of what might betide that other maiden at Hampton, and he was
unquiet, deeming that he must needs follow her thither. The carle looked on him curiously and somewhat
anxiously, but Ralph's eyes were set on something that was not there; or else maybe had he looked closely on
the carle he might have deemed that longing to avenge him whereof he spoke did not change his face much;
for in truth there was little wrath in it.
Now the carle said: "Thou hast a tale which thou deemest unmeet for my ears, as it well may be. Well, thou
must speak, or refrain from speaking, what thou wilt; but thou art so fair a young knight, and so blithe with a
poor man, and withal I deem that thou mayest help me to some gain and good, that I will tell thee a true tale:
and first that the Burg is a good town under a good lord, who is no tyrant nor oppressor of peaceful men; and
that thou mayest dwell there in peace as to the folk thereof, who be good folk, albeit they be no dastards to let
themselves be cowed by murdercarles. And next I will tell thee that the folk of the town of Hampton be
verily as harmless and innocent as sheep; but that they be under evil lords who are not their true lords, who
lay heavy burdens on them and torment them even to the destroying of their lives: and lastly I will tell thee
that I was one of those poor people, though not so much a sheep as the more part of them, therefore have
these tyrants robbed me of my croft, and set another man in my house; and me they would have slain had I
not fled to the wood that it might cover me. And happy it was for me that I had neither wife, nor chick, nor
child, else had they done as they did with my brother, whose wife was too fair for him, since he dwelt at
Hampton; so that they took her away from him to make sport for them of the Dry Tree, who dwell in the
Castle of the Scaur, who shall be thy masters if thou goest thither.
"This is my tale, and thine, I say, I ask not; but I deem that thou shalt do ill if thou go not to the Burg either
with me or by thyself alone; either as a guest, or as a good knight to take service in their host."
Now so it was that Ralph was wary; and this time he looked closely at the carle, and found that he spake
coldly for a man with so much wrath in his heart; therefore he was in doubt about the thing; moreover he
called to mind the words of the lady whom he had delivered, and her loveliness, and the kisses she had given
him, and he was loth to find her a liar; and he was loth also to think that the maiden of Bourton had betaken
her to so evil a dwelling. So he said:
"Friend, I know not that I must needs be a partaker in the strife betwixt Hampton and the Burg, or go either to
one or the other of these strongholds. Is there no other way out of this wood save by Hampton or the Burg? or
no other place anigh, where I may rest in peace awhile, and then go on mine own errands?"
Said the Carle: "There is a thorp that lieth somewhat west of the Burg, which is called Apthorp; but it is an
open place, not fenced, and is debateable ground, whiles held by them of the Burg, whiles by the Dry Tree;
and if thou tarry there, and they of the Dry Tree take thee, soon is thine errand sped; and if they of the Burg
take thee, then shalt thou be led into the Burg in worse case than thou wouldest be if thou go thereto
uncompelled. What sayest thou, therefore? Who shall hurt thee in the Burg, a town which is under good and
strong law, if thou be a true man, as thou seemest to be? And if thou art seeking adventures, as may well be,
thou shalt soon find them there ready to hand. I rede thee come with me to the Burg; for, to say sooth, I shall
find it somewhat easier to enter therein if I be in the company of thee, a knight and a lord."
So Ralph considered and thought that there lay indeed but little peril to him in the Burg, whereas both those
men with whom he had striven were hushed for ever, and there was none else to tell the tale of the battle,
save the lady, whose peril from them of the Burg was much greater than his; and also he thought that if
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anything untoward befel, he had some one to fall back on in old Oliver: yet on the other hand he had a
hankering after Hampton under Scaur, where, to say sooth, he doubted not to see the lady again.
So betwixt one thing and the other, speech hung on his lips awhile, when suddenly the carle said: "Hist! thou
hast left thy horse without the bushes, and he is whinnying" (which indeed he was), "there is now no time to
lose. To horse straightway, for certainly there are folk at hand, and they may be foemen, and are most like to
be."
Therewith they both arose and hastened to where Falcon stood just outside the alder bushes, and Ralph leapt
ahorseback without more ado, and the carle waited no bidding to leap up behind him, and pointing to a
glade of the wood which led toward the highway, cried out, "Spur that way, thither! they of the Dry Tree are
abroad this morning. Spur! 'tis for life or death!"
Ralph shook the rein and Falcon leapt away without waiting for the spur, while the carle looked over his
shoulder and said, "Yonder they come! they are three; and ever they ride well horsed. Nay, nay! They are
four," quoth he, as a shout sounded behind them. "Spur, young lord! spur! And thine horse is a mettlesome
beast. Yea, it will do, it will do."
Therewith came to Ralph's ears the sound of their horsehoofs beating the turf, and he spurred indeed, and
Falcon flew forth.
"Ah," cried the carle! "but take heed, for they see that thy horse is good, and one of them, the last, hath a bent
Turk bow in his hand, and is laying an arrow on it; as ever their wont is to shoot ahorseback: a turn of thy
rein, as if thine horse were shying at a weasel on the road!"
Ralph stooped his head and made Falcon swerve, and heard therewith the twang of the bowstring and
straightway the shaft flew past his ears. Falcon galloped on, and the carle cried out: "There is the highway
toward the Burg! Do thy best, do thy best! Lo you again!"
For the second shaft flew from the Turkish bow, and the noise of the chase was loud behind them. Once again
twanged the bowstring, but this time the arrow fell short, and the woodland man, turning himself about as
well as he might, shook his clenched fist at the chase, crying out in a voice broken by the gallop: "Ha,
thieves! I am Roger of the Ropewalk, I go to twist a rope for the necks of you!"
Then he spake to Ralph: "They are turning back: they are beaten, and withal they love not the open road: yet
slacken not yet, young knight, unless thou lovest thine horse more than thy life; for they will follow on
through the thicket on the wayside to see whether thou wert born a fool and hast learned nothing later."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and now I deem thou wilt tell me that to the Burg I needs must."
"Yea, forsooth," said the carle, "nor shall we be long, riding thus, ere we come to the Burg Gate."
"Yea, or even slower," said Ralph, drawing rein somewhat, "for now I deem the chase done: and after all is
said, I have no will to slay Falcon, who is one of my friends, as thou perchance mayest come to be another."
Thereafter he went a handgallop till the wood began to thin, and there were fields of tillage about the
highway; and presently Roger said: "Thou mayst breathe thy nag now, and ride single, for we are amidst
friends; not even a score of the Dry Tree dare ride so nigh the Burg save by night and cloud."
So Ralph stayed his horse, and he and Roger lighted down, and Ralph looked about him and saw a stone
tower builded on a little knoll amidst a wheatfield, and below it some simple houses thatched with straw;
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there were folk moreover working, or coming and going about the fields, who took little heed of the two
when they saw them standing quiet by the horse's head; but each and all of these folk, so far as could be seen,
had some weapon.
Then said Ralph: "Good fellow, is this the Burg of the Four Friths?" The carle laughed, and said: "Simple is
the question, Sir Knight: yonder is a watchtower of the Burg, whereunder husbandmen can live, because
there be menatarms therein. And all round the outskirts of the Frank of the Burg are there suchlike towers
to the number of twentyseven. For that, say folk, was the tale of the winters of the Fair Lady who erewhile
began the building of the Burg, when she was first wedded to the Forest Lord, who before that building had
dwelt, he and his fathers, in thatched halls of timber here and there about the clearings of the wildwood. But
now, knight, if thou wilt, thou mayest go on softly toward the Gate of the Burg, and if thou wilt I will walk
beside thy rein, which fellowship, as aforesaid, shall be a gain to me."
Said Ralph: "I pray thee come with me, good fellow, and show me how easiest to enter this stronghold." So,
when Falcon was well breathed, they went on, passing through goodly acres and wide meadows, with here
and there a homestead on them, and here and there a carle's cot. Then came they to a thorp of the smallest on
a rising ground, from the further end of which they could see the walls and towers of the Burg. Thereafter
right up to the walls were no more houses or cornfields, nought but reaches of green meadows plenteously
stored with sheep and kine, and with a little stream winding about them.
CHAPTER 12. Ralph Entereth Into the Burg of the Four Friths
When they came up to the wall they saw that it was well builded of good ashlar, and so high that they might
not see the roofs of the town because of it; but there were tall towers on it, a many of them, strong and white.
The road led up straight to the mastergate of the Burg, and there was a bailey before it strongly walled, and
manned with weaponed men, and a captain going about amongst them. But they entered it along with men
bringing wares into the town, and none heeded them much, till they came to the very gate, on the further side
of a moat that was both deep and clean; but as now the bridge was down and the portcullis up, so that the
marketpeople might pass in easily, for it was yet early in the day. But before the door on either side stood
menatarms well weaponed, and on the right side was their captain, a tall man with bare grizzled head, but
otherwise allarmed, who stopped every one whom he knew not, and asked their business.
As Ralph came riding up with Roger beside him, one of the guard laid his spear across and bade them stand,
and the captain spake in a dry cold voice: "Whence comest thou, manatarms?" "From the Abbey of St.
Mary at Higham," said Ralph. "Yea," said the captain, smiling grimly, "even so I might have deemed: thou
wilt be one of the Lord Abbot's lily lads." "No I am not," quoth Ralph angrily. "Well, well," said the captain,
"what is thy name?"
"Ralph Motherson," quoth Ralph, knitting his brow. Said the captain "And whither wilt thou?" Said Ralph,
"On mine own errands." "Thou answerest not over freely," quoth the captain. Said Ralph, "Then is it even;
for thou askest freely enough." "Well, well," said the captain, grinning in no unfriendly wise, "thou seemest a
stout lad enough; and as to my asking, it is my craft as captain of the North Gate: but now tell me friendly,
goest thou to any kinsman or friend in the Burg?"
Then Ralph's brow cleared and he said, "Nay, fair sir." "Well then," said the captain, "art thou but riding
straight through to another gate, and so away again?" "Nay," said Ralph, "if I may, I would abide here the
night over, or mayhappen longer." "Therein thou shalt do well, young man," said the captain; "then I
suppose thou wilt to some hostelry? tell me which one."
Said Ralph, "Nay, I wot not to which one, knowing not the town." But Roger close by him spake and said:
"My lord shall go to the Flower de Luce, which is in the big square."
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"Truly," said the captain, "he goes to a good harbour; and moreover, fair sir, tomorrow thou shalt see a
goodly sight from thine inn; thou mayst do no better, lord. But thou, carle, who art thou, who knowest the
inside of our Burg so well, though I know thee not, for as well as I know our craftsmen and vavassors?"
Then Roger's words hung on his lips awhile, and the knight bent his brow on him, till at last he said, "Sir
Captain, I was minded to lie, and say that I am this young knight's servingman." The captain broke in on
him grimly, "Thou wert best not lie."
"Yea, sir," quoth Roger, "I deemed, as it was on my tongue's end, that thou wouldst find me out, so I have
nought to do but tell thee the very sooth: this it is: I am a man made masterless by the thieves of the Dry Tree.
From my land at Hampton under Scaur have I been driven, my chattels have been lifted, and my friends slain;
and therefore by your leave would I ride in the host of the Burg, that I may pay back the harm which I had,
according to the saw, 'better bale by breeding bale.' So, lord, I ask thee wilt thou lend me the sword and give
me the loaf, that I may help both thee, and the Burg, and me?"
The captain looked at him closely and sharply, while the carle faced him with open simple eyes, and at last he
said: "Well, carle, thou wert about to name thyself this young knight's servingman; be thou even so whiles
he abideth in the Burg; and when he leaveth the Burg then come back to me here any day before noon, and
may be I shall then put a sword in thy fist and horse between thy thighs. But," (and he wagged his head
threateningly at Roger) "see that thou art at the Flower de Luce when thou art called for."
Roger held his peace and seemed somewhat abashed at this word, and the captain turned to Ralph and said
courteously: "Young knight, if thou art seeking adventures, thou shalt find them in our host; and if thou be
but half as wise as thou seemest bold, thou wilt not fail to gain honour and wealth both, in the service of the
Burg; for we be overmuch beset with foemen that we should not welcome any wight and wary warrior,
though he be an alien of blood and land. If thou thinkest well of this, then send me thy man here and give me
word of thy mind, and I shall lead thee to the chiefs of the Port, and make the way easy for thee."
Ralph thanked him and rode through the gate into the street, and Roger still went beside his stirrup.
Presently Ralph turned to Roger and spake to him somewhat sourly, and said: "Thou hadst one lie in thy
mouth and didst swallow it; but how shall I know that another did not come out thence? Withal thou must
needs be my fellow here, will I, nill I; for thou it was that didst put that word into the captain's mouth that
thou shouldst serve me while I abide in the Burg. So I will say here and now, that my mind misgives me
concerning thee, whether thou be not of those very thieves and tyrants whom thou didst missay but a little
while ago."
"Yea," said Roger, "thou art wise indeed to set me down as one of the Dry Tree; doubtless that is why I
delivered thee from their ambush even now. And as for my service, thou mayst need it; for indeed I deem
thee not so safe as thou deemest thyself in this Burg."
"What!" said Ralph, "Dost thou blow hot and cold? why even now, when we were in the wood, thou wert
telling me that I had nought at all to fear in the Burg of the Four Friths, and that all was done there by reason
and with justice. What is this new thing then which thou hast found out, or what is that I have to fear?"
Roger changed countenance thereat and seemed somewhat confused, as one who has been caught unawares;
but he gat his own face presently, and said: "Nay, Sir Knight, I will tell thee the truth right out. In the wood
yonder thy danger was great that thou mightest run into the hands of them of the Dry Tree; therefore true it is
that I spake somewhat beyond my warrant concerning the life of the folk of the Burg, as how could I help it?
But surely whatever thy peril may be here, it is nought to that which awaited thee at Hampton."
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"Nay, but what is the peril?" said Ralph. Quoth Roger, "If thou wilt become their man and enter into their
host, there is none; for they will ask few questions of so good a manatarms, when they know that thou art
theirs; but if thou naysay that, it may well be that they will be for turning the key on thee till thou tellest them
what and whence thou art." Ralph answered nought, thinking in his mind that this was like enough; so he
rode on soberly, till Roger said:
"Anyhow, thou mayst turn the cold shoulder on me if thou wilt. Yet were I thee, I would not, for so it is, both
that I can help thee, as I deem, in time to come, and that I have helped thee somewhat in time past."
Now Ralph was young and could not abide the blame of thanklessness; so he said, "Nay, nay, fellow, go we
on together to the Flower de Luce."
Roger nodded his head and grumbled somewhat, and they made no stay except that now and again Ralph
drew rein to look at goodly things in the street, for there were many open booths therein, so that the whole
street looked like a market. The houses were goodly of building, but not very tall, the ways wide and
wellpaved. Many folk were in the street, going up and down on their errands, and both men and women of
them seemed to Ralph stout and strong, but not very fair of favour. Withal they seemed intent on their
business, and payed little heed to Ralph and his fellow, though he was by his attire plainly a stranger.
Now Ralph sees a house more gaily adorned than most, and a sign hung out from it whereon was done an
image of St. Loy, and underneath the same a booth on which was set out weapons and wargear exceeding
goodly; and two knaves of the armourer were standing by to serve folk, and crying their wares with "what
d'ye lack?" from time to time. So he stayed and fell to looking wistfully at the gleam and glitter of those fair
things, till one of the aforesaid knaves came to his side and said:
"Fair Sir, surely thou lackest somewhat; what have we here for thy needs?" So Ralph thought and called to
mind that strong little steel axe of the man whom he had slain yesterday, and asked for the sight of such a
weapon, if he might perchance cheapen it. And the lad brought a very goodly steel axe, goldinlaid about the
shaft, and gave him the price thereof, which Ralph deemed he might compass; so he brought round his scrip
to his hand, that he might take out the money. But while his hand was yet in the bag, out comes the
masterarmourer, a tall and very stark carle, and said in courteous wise: "Sir Knight, thou art a stranger to me
and I know thee not; so I must needs ask for a sight of thy license to buy weapons, under the seal of the
Burg."
"Hear a wonder," said Ralph, "that a free man for his money shall not buy wares set out to be bought, unless
he have the BurgReeve's hand and seal for it! Nay, take thy florins, master, and give me the axe and let the
jest end there." "I jest not, young rider," quoth the armourer. "When we know thee for a liegeman of the
Burg, thou shalt buy what thou wilt without question; but otherwise I have told thee the law, and how may I,
the master of the craft, break the law? Be not wrath, fair sir, I will set aside thine axe for thee, till thou bring
me the license, or bid me come see it, and thou shalt get the said license at the Town Hall straightway, when
they may certify thee no foeman of the Burg."
Ralph saw that it availed nothing to bicker with the smith, and so went his way somewhat crestfallen, and that
the more as he saw Roger grinning a little.
Now they come into the marketplace, on one side whereof was the master church of the town, which was
strongly built and with a tall tower to it, but was not very big, and but little adorned. Over against it they saw
the sign of the Flower de Luce, a goodly house and great. Thitherward they turned; but in the face of the
hostelry amidmost the place was a thing which Roger pointed at with a grin that spoke as well as words; and
this was a high gallowstree furnished with four forks or arms, each carved and wrought in the fashion of the
very bough of a tree, from which dangled four nooses, and above them all was a board whereon was written
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in big letters THE DRY TREE. And at the foot of this gallows were divers folk laughing and talking.
So Ralph understood at once that those four men whom he had seen led away bound yesterday should be
hanged thereon; so he stayed a franklin who was passing by, and said to him, "Sir, I am a stranger in the
town, and I would know if justice shall be done on the four woodmen today." "Nay," said the man, "but
tomorrow; they are even now before the judges."
Then said Roger in a surly voice, "Why art thou not there to look on?" "Because," quoth the man, "there is
little to see there, and not much more to hearken. The thieves shall be speedily judged, and not questioned
with torments, so that they may be the lustier to feel what the hangman shall work on them tomorrow; then
forsooth the show shall be goodly. But far better had it been if we had had in our hands the great witch of
these dastards, as we looked to have her; but now folk say that she has not been brought within gates, and it is
to be feared that she hath slipped through our fingers once more."
Roger laughed, and said: "Simple are ye folk of the Burg and know nought of her shifts. I tell thee it is not
unlike that she is in the Burg even now, and hath in hand to take out of your prison the four whom ye have
caught."
The franklin laughed scornfully in his turn and said: "If we be simple, thou art a fool merely: are we not
stronger and more than the Dry Tree? How should she not be taken? How should she not be known if she
were walking about these streets? Have we no eyes, foolcarle?" And he laughed again, for he was wroth.
Ralph hearkened, and a kind of fear seemed griping his heart, so he asked the franklin: "Tell me, sir, are ye
two speaking of a woman who is Queen of these strongthieves?" "Yea," said he, "or it might better be said
that she is their goddess, their mawmet, their devil, the very heart and soul of their wickedness. But one day
shall we have her body and soul, and then shall her body have but an evil day of it till she dieth in this world."
"Yea, forsooth, if she can die at all," quoth Roger.
The franklin looked sourly on him and said: "Good man, thou knowest much of her, meseemethWhence
art thou?" Said Roger speedily: "From Hampton under Scaur; and her rebel I am, and her dastard, and her
runaway. Therefore I know her forsooth."
"Well," the Franklin said "thou seemest a true man, and yet I would counsel thee to put a rein on thy tongue
when thou art minded to talk of the Devil of the Dry Tree, or thou mayst come to harm in the Burg."
He walked away towards the gallows therewith; and Roger said, almost as if he were talking to himself; "A
heavyfooted fool goeth yonder; but after this talk we were better hidden by the walls of the
FlowerdeLuce." So therewith they went on toward the hostel.
But the market place was wide, and they were yet some minutes getting to the door, and ere they came there
Ralph said, knitting his brows anxiously: "Is this woman fair or foul to look on?" "That is nought so easy to
tell of," said Roger, "whiles she is foul, whiles very fair, whiles young and whiles old; whiles cruel and
whiles kind. But note this, when she is the kindest then are her carles the cruellest; and she is the kinder to
them because they are cruel."
Ralph pondered what he said, and wondered if this were verily the woman whom he had delivered, or some
other. As if answering to his unspoken thought, Roger went on: "They speak but of one woman amongst them
of the Dry Tree, but in sooth they have many others who are like unto her in one way or other; and this again
is a reason why they may not lay hands on the very Queen of them all."'
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Therewithal they came unto the hostel, and found it fair enough within, the hall great and goodly for such a
house, and with but three chapmencarles therein. Straightway they called for meat, for it was now past
noon, and the folk of the house served them when the grooms had taken charge of Falcon. And Roger served
Ralph as if he were verily his man. Then Ralph went to his chamber aloft and rested a while, but came down
into the hall a little before nones, and found Roger there walking up and down the hall floor, and no man else,
so he said to him: "Though thou art not of the Burg, thou knowest it; wilt thou not come abroad then, and
show it me? for I have a mind to learn the ways of the folk here."
Said Roger, and smiled a little: "If thou commandest me as my lord, I will come; yet I were better pleased to
abide behind; for I am weary with nightwaking and sorrow; and have a burden of thought, one which I must
bear to the end of the road; and if I put it down I shall have to go back and take it up again."
Ralph thought that he excused himself with more words than were needed; but he took little heed of it, but
nodded to him friendly, and went out of the house afoot, but left his weapons and armour behind him by the
rede of Roger.
CHAPTER 13. The Streets of the Burg of the Four Friths
He went about the streets and found them all much like to the one which they had entered by the north gate;
he saw no poor or wretched houses, and none very big as of great lords; they were well and stoutly builded,
but as aforesaid not much adorned either with carven work or painting: there were folk enough in the streets,
and now Ralph, as was like to be, looked specially at the women, and thought many of them little
betterfavoured than the men, being both dark and low; neither were they gaily clad, though their raiment,
like the houses, was stout and well wrought. But here and there he came on a woman taller and whiter than
the others, as though she were of another blood; all such of these as he saw were clad otherwise than the
darker women: their heads uncoifed, uncovered save for some garland or silken band: their gowns yellow like
wheatstraw, but gaily embroidered; sleeveless withal and short, scarce reaching to the ancles, and whiles so
thin that they were rather clad with the embroidery than the cloth; shoes they had not, but sandals bound on
their naked feet with white thongs, and each bore an iron ring about her right arm.
The more part of the men wore weapons at their sides and had staves in hand, and were clad in short jerkins
brown or blue of colour, and looked ready for battle if any moment should call them thereto; but among them
were men of different favour and stature from these, taller for the most part, unarmed, and clad in long gowns
of fair colours with cloths of thin and gaycoloured web twisted about their heads. These he took for
merchants, as they were oftenest standing in and about the booths and shops, whereof there were some in all
the streets, though the market for victuals and such like he found over for that day, and but scantily peopled.
Out of one of these markets, which was the fish and fowl market, he came into a long street that led him
down to a gate right over against that whereby he had entered the Burg; and as he came thereto he saw that
there was a wide way clear of all houses inside of the wall, so that menatarms might go freely from one
part to the other; and he had also noted that a wide way led from each ort out of the great place, and each
ended not but in a gate. But as to any castle in the town, he saw none; and when he asked a burgher thereof,
the carle laughed in his face, and said to him that the whole Burg, houses and all, was a castle, and that it
would turn out to be none of the easiest to win. And forsooth Ralph himself was much of that mind.
Now he was just within the south gate when he held this talk, and there were many folk thereby already, and
more flocking thereto; so he stood there to see what should betide; and anon he heard great blowing of horns
and trumpets all along the wall, and, as he deemed, other horns answered from without; and so it was; for
soon the withoutward horns grew louder, and the folk fell back on either side of the way, and next the gates
were thrown wide open (which before had been shut save for a wicket) and thereafter came the first of a
company of menatarms, footmen, with bills some, and some with bows, and allarmed knights and
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sergeants ahorseback.
So streamed in these weaponed men till Ralph saw that it was a great host that was entering the Burg; and his
heart rose within him, so warriorlike they were of men and array, though no big men of their bodies; and
many of them bore signs of battle about them, both in the battering of their armour and the rending of their
raiment, and the clouts tied about the wounds on their bodies.
After a while among the warriors came herds of neat and flocks of sheep and strings of horses, of the spoil
which the host had lifted; and then wains filled, some with weapons and war gear, and some with bales of
goods and household stuff. Last came captives, some going afoot and some for weariness borne in wains; for
all these wartaken thralls were women and womenchildren; of males there was not so much as a little lad.
Of the women many seemed fair to Ralph despite their grief and travel; and as he looked on them he deemed
that they must be of the kindred and nation of the fair white women he had seen in the streets; though they
were not clad like those, but diversely.
So Ralph gazed on this pageant till all had passed, and he was weary with the heat and the dust and the
confused clamour of shouting and laughter and talking; and whereas most of the folk followed after the host
and their spoil, the streets of the town there about were soon left empty and peaceful. So he turned into a
street narrower than most, that went east from the South Gate and was much shaded from the afternoon sun,
and went slowly down it, meaning to come about the inside of the wall till he should hit the East Gate, and so
into the Great Place when the folk should have gone their ways home.
He saw no folk in the street save here and there an old woman sitting at the door of her house, and maybe a
young child with her. As he came to where the street turned somewhat, even such a carline was sitting on a
clean white doorstep on the sunny side, somewhat shaded by a tall roselaurel tree in a great tub, and she
sang as she sat spinning, and Ralph stayed to listen in his idle mood, and he heard how she sang in a dry,
harsh voice:
Clashed sword on shield In the harvest field; And no man blames The red red flames, War's candlewick On
roof and rick. Now dead lies the yeoman unwept and unknown On the field he hath furrowed, the ridge he
hath sown: And all in the middle of wethers and neat The maidens are driven with blood on their feet; For yet
'twixt the Burggate and battle halfwon The dustdriven highway creeps uphill and on, And the smoke of
the beacons goes coiling aloft, While the gathering horn bloweth loud, louder and oft.
Throw wide the gates For nought night waits; Though the chase is dead The moon's o'erhead And we need
the clear Our spoil to share. Shake the lots in the helm then for brethren are we, And the goods of my missing
are gainful to thee. Lo! thine are the wethers, and his are the kine; And the colts of the marshland unbroken
are thine, With the dapplegrey stallion that trampled his groom; And Giles hath the goldblossomed rose of
the loom. Lo! leaps out the last lot and nought have I won, But the maiden unmerry, by battle undone.
Even as her song ended came one of those fair yellowgowned damsels round the corner of the street,
bearing in her hand a light basket full of flowers: and she lifted up her head and beheld Ralph there; then she
went slowly and dropped her eyelids, and it was pleasant to Ralph to behold her; for she was as fair as need
be. Her corncoloured gown was dainty and thin, and but for its silver embroidery had hidden her limbs but
little; the rosiness of her ancles showed amidst her white sandalthongs, and there were silver rings and gold
on her arms along with the iron ring.
Now she lifted up her eyes and looked shyly at Ralph, and he smiled at her wellpleased, and deemed it
would be good to hear her voice; so he went up to her and greeted her, and she seemed to take his greeting
well, though she glanced swiftly at the carline in the doorway.
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Said Ralph: "Fair maiden, I am a stranger in this town, and have seen things I do not wholly understand; now
wilt thou tell me before l ask the next question, who will be those wartaken thralls whom even now I saw
brought into the Burg by the host? of what nation be they, and of what kindred?"
Straightway was the damsel all changed; she left her dainty tricks, and drew herself up straight and stiff. She
looked at him in the eyes, flushing red, and with knit brows, a moment, and then passed by him with swift
and firm feet as one both angry and ashamed.
But the carline who had beheld the two with a grin on her wrinkled face changed aspect also, and cried out
fiercely after the damsel, and said: "What! dost thou flee from the fair young man, and he so kind and soft
with thee, thou jade? Yea, I suppose thou dost fetch and carry for some mistress who is young and a fool, and
who has not yet learned how to deal with the daughters of thine accursed folk. Ah! if I had but money to buy
some one of you, and a good one, she should do something else for me than showing her fairness to young
men; and I would pay her for her long legs and her white skin, till she should curse her fate that she had not
been born little and darkskinned and free, and with heels unbloodied with the blood of her back."
Thus she went on, though the damsel was long out of earshot of her curses; and Ralph tarried not to get
away from her spiteful babble, which he now partly understood; and that all those yellowclad damsels were
thralls to the folk of the Burg; and belike were of the kindred of those captives latetaken whom he had seen
amidst the host at its entering into the Burg.
So he wandered away thence thinking on what he should do till the sun was set, and he had come into the
open space underneath the walls, and had gone along it till he came to the East Gate: there he looked around
him a little and found people flowing back from the Great Place, whereto they had gathered to see the host
mustered and the spoil blessed; then he went on still under the wall, and noted not that here and there a man
turned about to look upon him curiously, for he was deep in thought, concerning the things which he had seen
and heard of, and pondered much what might have befallen his brethren since they sundered at the Wantway
nigh to the High House of Upmeads. Withal the chief thing that he desired was to get him away from the
Burg, for he felt himself unfree therein; and he said to himself that if he were forced to dwell among this folk,
that he had better never have stolen himself away from his father and mother; and whiles even he thought that
he would do his best on the morrow to get him back home to Upmeads again. But then when he thought of
how his life would go in his old home, there seemed to him a lack, and when he questioned himself as to
what that lack was, straightway he seemed to see that Lady of the Wildwood standing before the
menatarms in her scanty raiment the minute before his life was at adventure because of them. And in sooth
he smiled to himself then with a beating heart, as he told himself that above all things he desired to see that
Lady, whatever she might be, and that he would follow his adventure to the end until he met her.
Amidst these thoughts he came unto the North Gate, whereby he had first entered the Burg, and by then it
was as dark as the summer night would be; so he woke up from his dream, as it were, and took his way
briskly back to the Flower de Luce.
CHAPTER 14. What Ralph Heard of the Matters of the Burg of the Four Friths
There was no candle in the hall when he entered, but it was not so dark therein but he might see Roger sitting
on a stool near the chimney, and opposite to him on the settle sat two men; one very tall and big, the other
small; Roger was looking away from these, and whistling; and it came into Ralph's mind that he would have
him think that he had nought to do with them, whether that were so or not. But he turned round as Ralph
came up the hall and rose and came up to him, and fell to talking with him and asking him how he liked the
Burg; and ever he spake fast and loud, so that again it came on Ralph that he was playing a part.
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Ralph heeded him little, but ever looked through the halldusk on those twain, who presently arose and went
toward the hall door, but when they were but halfway across the floor a chamberlain came in suddenly,
bearing candles in his hands, and the light fell on those guests and flashed back from a salade on the head of
the big man, and Ralph saw that he was clad in a long white gaberdine, and he deemed that he was the very
man whom he had seen last in the Great Place at Higham, nigh the church, and before that upon the road. As
for the smaller man Ralph had no knowledge of him, for he could see but little of his face, whereas he was
wrapped up in a cloak, for as warm as the evening was, and wore a slouch hat withal; but his eyes seemed
great and wondrous bright.
But when they were gone Ralph asked Roger if he knew aught of them, or if they had told him aught. "Nay,"
said Roger, "they came in here as I sat alone, and had their meat, and spake nought to me, and little to each
other. I deem them not to be of the Burg. Nay, sooth to say, I doubt if they be true men."
As he spake came in a sort of the townsmen somewhat merry and noisy, and called for meat and drink and
more lights; so that the board was brought and the hall was speedily astir. These men, while supper was being
dight, fell to talking to Ralph and Roger, and asking them questions of whence and whither, but nowise
uncourteously: to whom Roger answered with the tale which he had told Ralph, and Ralph told what he
would, and that was but little.
But when the board was dight they bade them sit down with them and eat. Ralph sat down at once, and Roger
would have served him, but Ralph bade him do it not, and constrained him to sit by his side, and they two sat
a little apart from the townsmen.
So when they had eaten their fill, and wine was brought, and men were drinking kindly, Ralph began to ask
Roger concerning those women whom he had seen in the street, and the captives whom he had seen brought
in by the host, and if they were of one kindred, and generally how it was with them: and he spake somewhat
softly as if he would not break into the talk of the townsmen: but Roger answered him in a loud voice so that
all could hear:
"Yea, lord, I will tell thee the tale of them, which setteth forth well both the wise policy and the great mercy
of the folk of the Burg and their rulers."
Said Ralph: "Are these women also of the Dry Tree? For I perceive them to be born of the foes of the Burg."
Now the townsmen had let their talk drop a while to listen to the talk of the aliens; and Roger answered still
in a loud voice: "Nay, nay, it is not so. These queens are indeed wartaken thralls, but not from them of the
Dry Tree, or they would have been slain at once, like as the carles of those accursed ones. But these are of the
folk of the Wheatwearers, even as those whom thou sawest brought today amidst the other spoil. And to
this folk the Burg showeth mercy, and whenso the host goeth against them and overcometh (and that is
wellnigh whenever they meet) these worthy lords slay no woman of them, but the men only, whether they
be old or young or youngest. As for their women they are brought hither and sold at the marketcross to the
highest bidder. And this honour they have, that such of them as be fair, and that is the more part of the
younger ones, fetch no ill penny. Yet for my part I were loth to cheapen such wares: for they make but evil
servants, being proud, and not abiding stripes lightly, or toiling the harder for them; and they be somewhat
too handy with the knife if they deem themselves put upon. Speak I sooth, my masters?" quoth he, turning
toward them of the town.
Said a burgher somewhat stricken in years, "Nought but sooth; peaceable men like to me eschew such
servants; all the more because of this, that if one of these queens misbehave with the knife, or strayeth from
her master's bed, the laws of the Burg meddle not therein. For the wise men say that such folk are no more
within the law than kine be, and may not for their deeds be brought before leet or assize any more than kine.
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So that if the master punish her not for her misdoings, unpunished she needs must go; yea even if her deed be
mere murder."
"That is sooth," said a somewhat younger man; "yet whiles it fareth ill with them at the hands of our women.
To wit, my father's brother has even now come from the war to find his thrall all spoilt by his wife: and what
remedy may he have against his wife? his money is gone, even as if she had houghed his horse or his best
cow."
"Yea," said a third, "we were better without such cattle. A thrust with a sword and all the tale told, were the
better way of dealing with them."
Said another; "Yet are the queens good websters, and, lacking them, figured cloth of silk would be
farfetched and dearbought here."
A young man gaily clad, who had been eyeing the speakers disdainfully, spake next and said: "Fair sirs, ye
are speaking like hypocrites, and as if your lawful wives were here to hearken to you; whereas ye know well
how goodly these thralls be, and that many of them can be kind enough withal; and ye would think
yourselves but ill bestead if ye might not cheapen such jewels for your money. Which of you will go to the
Cross next Saturday and there buy him a fairer wife than he can wed out of our lineages? and a wife withal of
whose humours he need take no more account of than the dullness of his hound or the skittish temper of his
mare, so long as the thong smarts, and the twigs sting."
One or two grinned as he spake, but some bent their brows at him, yet scarce in earnest, and the talk
thereover dropped, nor did Ralph ask any more questions; for he was somewhat downhearted, calling to
mind the frank and free maidens of Upmead, and their friendly words and hearty kisses. And him seemed the
world was worse than he had looked to find it.
Howsoever, the oldest and soberest of the guests, seeing that he was a stranger and of noble aspect, came
unto him and sat by him, and fell to telling him tales of the wars of the men of the Burg with the
Wheatwearers; and how in time past, when the town was but little fenced, the Wheatwearers had stormed
their gates and taken the city, and had made a great slaughter; but yet had spared many of the fightingmen,
although they had abided there as the masters of them, and held them enthralled for three generations of men:
after which time the sons' sons of the old Burgdwellers having grown very many again, and divers of them
being trusted in sundry matters by the conquerors, who oppressed them but little, rose up against them as
occasion served, in the winter season and the Yule feast, and slew their masters, save for a few who were
hidden away.
"And thereafter," quoth he, "did we make the Burg strong and hard to win, as ye see it today; and we took
for our captain the Forest Lord, who erewhile had dwelt in the clearings of the wildwood, and he wedded
the Fair Lady who was the son's daughter of him who had been our lord ere the Wheatwearers overcame us;
and we grew safe and free and mighty again. And the son of the Forest Lord, he whom we call the
Warsmith, he it was who beheld the Burg too much given to pleasure, and delighting in the softness of life;
and he took order to harden our hearts, and to cause all freemen to learn the craft of war and battle, and let the
women and thralls and aliens see to other craftsmanship and to chaffer; and even so is it done as he would;
and ye shall find us hardy of heart enough, though belike not so joyous as might be. Yet at least we shall not
be easy to overcome."
"So indeed it seemeth," said Ralph. "Yet will I ask of you first one question, and then another."
"Ask on," said the burgher.
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Said Ralph: "How is it that ye, being so strong, should still suffer them of the Dry Tree, taking a man here
and a man there, when ye might destroy them utterly?"
The Burgher reddened and cleared his throat and said: "Sir, it must be made clear to you that these evil beasts
are no peril to the Burg of the Four Friths; all the harm they may do us, is as when a cur dog biteth a man in
the calf of the leg; whereby the man shall be grieved indeed, but the dog slain. Such grief as that they have
done us at whiles: but the grief is paid for thus, that the hunting and slaying of them keeps our men in good
trim, and pleasures them; shortly to say it, they are the chief deer wherewith our wood is stocked."
He stopped awhile and then went on again and said: "To say sooth they be not very handy for crushing as a
man crushes a wasp, because sorcery goes with them, and the wiles of one who is their Queen, the evilest
woman who ever spat upon the blessed Host of the Altar: yet is she strong, a devouring sea of souls, God help
us!" And he blessed himself therewith.
Said Ralph: "Yet a word on these Wheatwearers; it seemeth that ye never fail to overcome them in battle?"
"But seldom at least," quoth the Burgher.
Said Ralph: "Then it were no great matter for you to gather a host overwhelming, and to take their towns and
castles, and forbid them weapons, and make them your thralls to till the land for you which now they call
theirs; so that ye might have of their gettings all save what were needful for them to live as thralls."
"I deem it were an easy thing," said the burgher.
Quoth Ralph: "Then why do ye not so?"
"It were but a poor game to play," said the burgher. "Such of their wealth as we have a mind to, we can have
now at the cost of a battle or two, begun one hour and ended the next: were we their masters sitting down
amidst of their hatred, and amidst of their plotting, yea, and in the very place where that were the hottest and
thickest, the battle would be to begin at every sun's uprising, nor would it be ended at any sunset. Hah! what
sayest thou?"
Said Ralph: "This seemeth to me but the bare truth; yet it is little after the manner of such masterful men as
ye be. But why then do ye slay all their carles that are taken; whereas ye bear away the women and make
thralls of them at home, that is to say, foes in every house?"
"It may be," said the Burgher, "that this is not amongst the wisest of our dealings. Yet may we do no
otherwise; for thus we swore to do by all the greatest oaths that we might swear, in the days when we first
cast off their yoke, and yet were not over strong at the first; and now it hath so grown into a part of our
manners, yea, and of our very hearts and minds, that the slaying of a Wheatwearer is to us a lighter matter
than the smiting of a rabbit or a fowmart. But now, look you, fair sir, my company ariseth from table; so I bid
thee a good night. And I give thee a good rede along with the good wish, to wit, that thou ask not too many
questions in this city concerning its foemen: for here is the stranger looked upon with doubt, if he neither will
take the wages of the Burg for battle, nor hath aught to sell."
Ralph reddened at his word, and the other looked at him steadily as he spoke, so that Ralph deemed that he
mistrusted him: he deemed moreover that three or four of the others looked hard at him as they went towards
the door, while Roger stood somewhat smiling, and humming a snatch of an old song.
But when the other guests had left the hostelry, Roger left his singing, and turned to Ralph and said: "Master,
meseems that they mistrust us, and now maybe is that peril that I spake of nigher than I deemed when we
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came into the Burg this morning. And now I would that we were well out of the Burg and in the merry
greenwood again, and it repents me that I brought thee hither."
"Nay, good fellow," quoth Ralph, "heed it not: besides, it was me, not thee, that they seemed to doubt of. I
will depart hence tomorrow morning no worser than I came, and leave thee to seek thy fortune here; and
good luck go with thee."
Roger looked hard at him and said: "Not so, young lord; if thou goest I will go with thee, for thou hast won
my heart, I know not how: and I would verily be thy servant, to follow thee whithersoever thou goest; for I
think that great deeds will come of thee."
This word pleased Ralph, for he was young and lightly put faith in men's words, and loved to be well thought
of, and was fain of good fellowship withal. So he said: "This is a good word of thine, and I thank thee for it;
and look to it that in my adventures, and the reward of them thou shalt have thy due share. Lo here my hand
on it!"
Roger took his hand, yet therewith his face seemed a little troubled, but he said nought. Then spoke Ralph:
"True it is that I am not fain to take the wages of the Burg; for it seems to me that they be hard men, and cruel
and joyless, and that their service shall be rather churlish than knightly. Howbeit, let night bring counsel, and
we will see to this tomorrow; for now I am both sleepy and weary." Therewith he called the chamberlain,
who bore a wax light before him to his chamber, and he did off his raiment and cast himself on his bed, and
fell asleep straightway, before he knew where Roger was sleeping, whether it were in the hall or some place
else.
CHAPTER 15. How Ralph Departed From the Burg of the Four Friths
Himseemed he had scarce been asleep a minute ere awoke with a sound of someone saying softly, "Master,
master, awake!" So he sat up and answered softly in his turn: "Who is it? what is amiss, since the night is yet
young?"
"I am thy fellowfarer, Roger," said the speaker, "and this thou hast to do, get on thy raiment speedily, and
take thy weapons without noise, if thou wouldst not be in the prison of the Burg before sunrise."
Ralph did as he was bidden without more words; for already when he lay down his heart misgave him that he
was in no safe place; he looked to his weapons and armour that they should not clash, and down they came
into the hall and found the door on the latch; so out they went and Ralph saw that it was somewhat cloudy;
the moon was set and it was dark, but Ralph knew by the scent that came in on the light wind, and a little stir
of blended sounds, that it was hard on dawning; and even therewith he heard the challenge of the warders on
the walls and their crying of the hour; and the chimes of the belfry rang clear and loud, and seeming close
above him, two hours and a half after midnight. Roger spake not, and Ralph was manatarms enough to
know that he must hold his peace; and though he longed sore to have his horse Falcon with him, yet he
wotted that it availed not to ask of his horse, since he durst not ask of his life.
So they went on silently till they were out of the Great Place and came into a narrow street, and so into
another which led them straight into the houseless space under the wall. Roger led right on as if he knew the
way well, and in a twinkling were they come to a postern in the wall betwixt the East Gate and the South. By
the said postern Ralph saw certain men standing; and on the earth near by, whereas he was keeneyed, he
saw more than one man lying moveless.
Spake Roger softly to the men who stood on their feet: "Is the rope twined?" "Nay, ropetwiner," said one of
them. Then Roger turned and whispered to Ralph: "Friends. Get out thy sword!" Wherewithal the gate was
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opened, and they all passed out through the wall, and stood above the ditch in the anglenook of a square
tower. Then Ralph saw some of the men stoop and shoot out a broad plank over the ditch, which was deep
but not wide thereabout, and straightway he followed the others over it, going last save Roger. By then they
were on the other side he saw a glimmer of the dawn in the eastern heaven, but it was still more than dusk,
and no man spoke again. They went on softly across the plain fields outside the wall, creeping from bush to
bush, and from tree to tree, for here, if nowhere about the circuit of the Burg, were a few trees growing. Thus
they came into a little wood and passed through it, and then Ralph could see that the men were six besides
Roger; by the glimmer of the growing dawn he saw before them a space of meadows with high hedges about
them, and a dim line that he took for the roof of a barn or grange, and beyond that a dark mass of trees.
Still they pressed on without speaking; a dog barked not far off and the cocks were crowing, and close by
them in the meadow a cow lowed and went hustling over the bents and the long, unbitten buttercups. Day
grew apace, and by then they were under the barngable which he had seen aloof he saw the other roofs of
the grange and heard the bleating of sheep. And now he saw those six men clearly, and noted that one of them
was very big and tall, and one small and slender, and it came into his mind that these two were none other
than the twain whom he had come upon the last night sitting in the hall of the Flower de Luce.
Even therewith came a man to the gate of the sheepcote by the grange, and caught sight of them, and had
the wits to run back at once shouting out: "Hugh, Wat, Richard, and all ye, out with you, out a doors! Here be
men! Ware the Dry Tree! Bows and bills! Bows and bills!"
With that those fellows of Ralph made no more ado, but set off running at their best toward the wood
aforesaid, which crowned the slope leading up from the grange, and now took no care to go softly, nor
heeded the clashing of their armour. Ralph ran with the best and entered the wood alongside the slim youth
aforesaid, who stayed not at the wood's edge but went on running still: but Ralph stayed and turned to see
what was toward, and beheld how that tall man was the last of their company, and ere he entered the wood
turned about with a bent bow in his hand, and even as he nocked the shaft, the men from the Grange, who
were seven in all, came running out from behind the barngable, crying out: "Ho thieves! ho ye of the Dry
Tree, abide till we come! flee not from handy strokes." The tall man had the shaft to his ear in a twinkling,
and loosed straightway, and nocked and loosed another shaft without staying to note how the first had sped.
But Ralph saw that a man was before each of the shafts, and had fallen to earth, though he had no time to see
aught else, for even therewith the tall man caught him by the hand, and crying out, "The third time!" ran on
with him after the rest of their company; and whereas he was longlegged and Ralph lightfooted, they
speedily came up with them, who were running still, but laughing as they ran, and jeering at the men of the
Burgh; and the tall man shouted out to them: "Yea, lads, the counterfeit Dry Tree that they have raised in the
Burg shall be dry enough this time." "Truly," said another, "till we come to water it with the blood of these
wretches."
"Well, well, get on," said a third, "waste not your wind in talk; those carles will make but a short run of it to
the walls long as it was for us, creeping and creeping as we behoved to."
The long man laughed; "Thou sayest sooth," said he, "but thou art the longest winded of all in talking: get on,
lads."
They laughed again at his word and sped on with less noise; while Ralph thought within himself that he was
come into strange company, for now he knew well that the big man was even he whom he had first met at the
churchyard gate of the thorp under Bear Hill. Yet he deemed that there was nought for it now but to go on.
Within a while they all slacked somewhat, and presently did but walk, though swiftly, through the paths of
the thicket, which Ralph deemed full surely was part of that side of the Wood Perilous that lay south of the
Burg of the Four Friths. And now Roger joined himself to him, and spake to him aloud and said: "So, fair
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master, thou art out of the peril of death for this bout."
"Art thou all so sure of that?" quoth Ralph, "or who are these that be with us? meseems they smell of the Dry
Tree."
"Yea, or rebels and runaways therefrom," said Roger, with a dry grin. "But whosoever they may be, thou
shalt see that they will suffer us to depart whither we will, if we like not their company. I will be thy warrant
thereof."
"Moreover," said Ralph, "I have lost Falcon my horse; it is a sore miss of him."
"Maybe," quoth Roger, "but at least thou hast saved thy skin; and whereas there are many horses on the earth,
there is but one skin of thine: be content; if thou wilt, thou shall win somewhat in exchange for thine horse."
Ralph smiled, but somewhat sourly, and even therewith he heard a shrill whistle a little aloof, and the men
stayed and held their peace, for they were talking together freely again now. Then the big man put his fingers
to his mouth and whistled again in answer, a third whistle answered him; and lo, presently, as their company
hastened on, the voices of men, and anon they came into a little woodlawn wherein standing about or lying
on the grass beside their horses were more than a score of men well armed, but without any banner or token,
and all in white armour with white Gaberdines thereover; and they had with them, as Ralph judged, some
dozen of horses more than they needed for their own riding.
Great was the joy at this meeting, and there was embracing and kissing of friends: but Ralph noted that no
man embraced that slender youth, and that he held him somewhat aloof from the others, and all seemed to do
him reverence.
Now spake one of the runaways: "Well, lads, here be all we four well met again along with those twain who
came to help us at our pinch, as their wont is, and Roger withal, good at need again, and a friend of his, as it
seemeth, and whom we know not. See ye to that."
Then stood forth the big man and said: "He is a fair young knight, as ye may see; and he rideth seeking
adventures, and Roger did us to wit that he was abiding in the Burg at his peril, and would have him away,
even if it were somewhat against his will: and we were willing that it should be so, all the more as I have a
guess concerning what he is; and a foreseeing man might think that luck should go with him." Therewith he
turned to Ralph and said: "How say ye, fair sir, will ye take guesting with us a while and learn our ways?"
Said Ralph: "Certain I am that whither ye will have me go, thither must I; yet I deem that I have an errand
that lies not your way. Therefore if I go with you, ye must so look upon it that I am in your fellowship as one
compelled. To be short with you, I crave leave to depart and go mine own road."
As he spoke he saw the youth walking up and down in short turns; but his face he could scarce see at all,
what for his slouched hat, what for his cloak; and at last he saw him go up to the tall man and speak softly to
him awhile. The tall man nodded his head, and as the youth drew right back nigh to the thicket, spake to
Ralph again.
"Fair sir, we grant thine asking; and add this thereto that we give thee the man who has joined himself to thee,
Roger of the Ropewalk to wit, to help thee on the road, so that thou mayst not turn thy face back to the Burg
of the Four Friths, where thine errand, and thy life withal, were soon sped now, or run into any other trap
which the Wood Perilous may have for thee. And yet if thou think better of it, thou mayst come with us
straightway; for we have nought to do to tarry here any longer. And in any case, here is a good horse that we
will give thee, since thou hast lost thy steed; and Roger who rideth with thee, he also is well horsed."
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Ralph looked hard at the big man, who now had his salade thrown back from his face, to see if he gave any
token of jeering or malice, but could see nought such: nay, his face was grave and serious, not illfashioned,
though it were both long and broad like his body: his cheekbones somewhat high, his eyes grey and
middling great, and looking, as it were, far away.
Now deems Ralph that as for a trap of the Wood Perilous, he had already fallen into the trap; for he scarce
needed to be told that these were men of the Dry Tree. He knew also that it was Roger who had led him into
this trap, although he deemed it done with no malice against him. So he said to himself that if he went with
Roger he but went a roundabout road to the Dry Tree; so that he was well nigh choosing to go on with their
company. Yet again he thought that something might well befall which would free him from that fellowship
if he went with Roger alone; whereas if he went with the others it was not that he might be, but that he was
already of the fellowship of the Dry Tree, and most like would go straight thence to their stronghold. So he
spake as soberly as the tall man had done.
"Since ye give me the choice, fair sir, I will depart hence with Roger alone, whom ye call my man, though to
me he seemeth to be yours. Howbeit, he has led me to you once, and belike will do so once more."
"Yea," quoth the big man smiling no whit more than erst, "and that will make the fourth time. Depart then,
fair sir, and take this word with thee that I wish thee good and not evil."
CHAPTER 16. Ralph Rideth the Wood Perilous Again
Now Roger led up to Ralph a strong horse, red roan of hue, duly harnessed for war, and he himself had a
good grey horse, and they mounted at once, and Ralph rode slowly away through the wood at his horse's will,
for he was pondering all that had befallen him, and wondering what next should hap. Meanwhile those others
had not loitered, but were ahorseback at once, and went their ways from Ralph through the wildwood.
Nought spake Ralph for a while till Roger came close up to him and said: "Whither shall we betake us, fair
lord? hast thou an inkling of the road whereon lies thine errand?"
Now to Ralph this seemed but mockery, and he answered sharply: "I wot not, thou wilt lead whither thou
wilt, even as thou hast trained me hitherward with lies and a forged tale. I suppose thou wilt lead me now by
some roundabout road to the stronghold of the Dry Tree. It matters little, since thou durst not lead me back
into the Burg. Yet now I come to think of it, it is evil to be alone with a found out traitor and liar; and I had
belike have done better to go with their company."
"Nay nay," quoth Roger, "thou art angry, and I marvel not thereat; but let thy wrath run off thee if thou
mayest; for indeed what I have told thee of myself and my griefs is not all mere lying. Neither was it any lie
that thou wert in peril of thy life amongst those tyrants of the Burg; thou with thy manly bearing, and free
tongue, and bred, as I judge, to hate cruel deeds and injustice. Such freedom they cannot away with in that
fellowship of hard menatarms; and soon hadst thou come to harm amongst them. And further, let alone
that it is not ill to be sundered from yonder company, who mayhap will have rough work to do or ever they
win home, I have nought to do to bring thee to Hampton under Scaur if thou hast no will to go thither: though
certes I would lead thee some whither, whereof thou shalt ask me nought as now; yet will I say thereof this
much, that there thou shalt be both safe and well at ease. Now lastly know this, that whatever I have done, I
have done it to do thee good and not ill; and there is also another one, whom I will not name to thee, who
wisheth thee better yet, by the token of those two strokes stricken by thee in the Wood Perilous before
yesterday was a day."
Now when Ralph heard those last words, such strong and sweet hope and desire stirred in him to see that
woman of the Wantways of the Wood Perilous that he forgat all else, except that he must nowise fall to
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strife with Roger, lest they should sunder, and he should lose the help of him, which he now deemed would
bring him to sight of her whom he had unwittingly come to long for more than aught else; so he spake to
Roger quietly and humbly: "Well, faringfellow, thou seest how I am little more than a lad, and have fallen
into matters mighty and perilous, which I may not deal with of my own strength, at least until I get nigher to
them so that I may look them in the eyes, and strike a stroke or two on them if they be at enmity with me. So
I bid thee lead me whither thou wilt, and if thou be a traitor to me, on thine own head be it; in good sooth,
since I know nought of this wood and since I might go astray and so come back to the Burg where be those
whom thou hast now made my foemen, I am content to take thee on thy word, and to hope the best of thee,
and ask no question of thee, save whitherward."
"Fair sir," said Roger, "away from this place at least; for we are as yet over nigh to the Burg to be safe: but as
to elsewhither we may wend, thereof we may speak on the road as we have leisure."
Therewith he smote his horse with his heel and they went forward at a smart trot, for the horses were
unwearied, and the wood thereabouts of beech and clear of underwood; and Roger seemed to know his way
well, and made no fumbling over it.
Four hours or more gone, the wood thinned and the beeches failed, and they came to a country, still waste, of
little low hills, stony for the more part, beset with scraggy thornbushes, and here and there some other
berrytree sown by the birds. Then said Roger: "Now I deem us well out of the peril of them of the Burg,
who if they follow the chase as far as the sundering of us and the others, will heed our slot nothing, but will
follow on that of the company: so we may breathe our horses a little, though their bait will be but small in
this rough waste: therein we are better off than they, for lo you, saddle bags on my nag and meat and drink
therein."
So they lighted down and let their horses graze what they could, while they ate and drank; amidst which
Ralph again asked Roger of whither they were going. Said Roger: "I shall lead thee to a good harbour, and a
noble house of a master of mine, wherein thou mayst dwell certain days, if thou hast a mind thereto, not
without solace maybe."
"And this master," said Ralph, "is he of the Dry Tree?" Said Roger: "I scarce know how to answer thee
without lying: but this I say, that whether he be or not, this is true; amongst those men I have friends and
amongst them foes; but fate bindeth me to them for a while." Said Ralph reddening: "Be there any women
amongst them?" "Yea, yea," quoth Roger, smiling a little, "doubt not thereof."
"And that Lady of the Dry Tree," quoth Ralph, reddening yet more, but holding up his head, "that woman
whereof the Burgher spoke so bitterly, threatening her with torments and death if they might but lay hold of
her; what wilt thou tell me concerning her?" "But little," said Roger, "save this, that thou desirest to see her,
and that thou mayest have thy will thereon if thou wilt be guided by me."
Ralph hearkened as if he heeded little what Roger said; but presently he rose up and walked to and fro in
short turns with knit brows as one pondering a hard matter. He spake nought, and Roger seemed to heed him
nothing, though in sooth he looked at him askance from time to time, till at last he came and lay down again
by Roger, and in a while he spake: "I wot not why ye of the Dry Tree want me, or what ye will do with me;
and but for one thing I would even now ride away from thee at all adventure."
Roger said: "All this ye shall learn later on, and shalt find it but a simple matter; and meanwhile I tell thee
again that all is for thy gain and thy pleasure. So now ride away if thou wilt; who hindereth thee? certes not
I."
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"Nay," said Ralph, "I will ride with thee first to that fair house; and afterwards we shall see what is to hap."
"Yea," quoth Roger, "then let us to horse straightway, so that we may be there if not before dark night yet at
least before bright morn; for it is yet far away."
CHAPTER 17. Ralph Cometh to the House of Abundance
Therewithal they gat to horse and rode away through that stony land, wherein was no river, but for water
many pools in the bottoms, with little brooks running from them. But after a while they came upon a ridge
somewhat high, on the further side whereof was a wide valley wellgrassed and with few trees, and no
habitation of man that they might see. But a wide river ran down the midst of it; and it was now four hours
after noon. Quoth Roger: "The day wears and we shall by no means reach harbour before dark night, even if
we do our best: art thou well used to the water, lord?" "Much as a mallard is," said Ralph. Said Roger: "That
is well, for though there is a ford some mile and a half down stream, for that same reason it is the way
whereby men mostly cross the water into the wildwood; and here again we are more like to meet foes than
wellwishers; or at the least there will be question of who we are, and whence and whither; and we may
stumble in our answers." Said Ralph: "There is no need to tarry, ride we down to the water."
So did they, and took the water, which was deep, but not swift. On the further side they clomb up a hill
somewhat steep; at the crown they drew rein to give their horses breath, and Ralph turned in his saddle and
looked down on to the valley, and as aforesaid he was clearsighted and farsighted; now he said:
"Fellowfarer, I see the riding of folk down below there, and meseems they be spurring toward the water; and
they have weapons: there! dost thou not see the gleam?"
"I will take thy word for it, fair sir," said Roger, "and will even spur, since they be the first men whom we
have seen since we left the thickets." And therewith he went off at a hand gallop, and Ralph followed him
without more ado.
They rode up hill and down dale of a grassy downland, till at last they saw a wood before them again, and
soon drew rein under the boughs; for now were their horses somewhat wearied. Then said Ralph: "Here have
we ridden a fair land, and seen neither house nor herd, neither sheepcote nor shepherd. I wonder thereat."
Said Roger: "Thou wouldst wonder the less didst thou know the story of it." "What story?" said Ralph. Quoth
Roger: "A story of war and wasting." "Yea?" said Ralph, "yet surely some bold knight or baron hath rights in
the land, and might be free to build him a strong house and gather men to him to guard the shepherds and
husbandmen from burners and lifters." "Sooth is that," said Roger; "but there are other things in the tale."
"What things?" said Ralph. Quoth Roger: "Ill hap and sorrow and the Hand of Fate and great Sorcery." "And
dastards withal?" said Ralph. "Even so," said Roger, "yet mingled with valiant men. Over long is the tale to
tell as now, so low as the sun is; so now ride we on with little fear of foemen. For look you, this wood, like
the thickets about the Burg of the Four Friths, hath an evil name, and few folk ride it uncompelled; therefore
it is the safer for us. And yet I will say this to thee, that whereas awhile agone thou mightest have departed
from me with little peril of aught save the stumbling on some of the riders of the Burg of the Four Friths,
departing from me now will be a hard matter to thee; for the saints in Heaven only know whitherward thou
shouldest come, if thou wert to guide thyself now. This a rough word, but a true one, so help me God and
Saint Michael! What sayest thou; art thou content, or wilt thou cast hard words at me again?"
So it was that for all that had come and gone Ralph was lighthearted and happy; so he laughed and said:
"Content were I, even if I were not compelled thereto. For my heart tells me of new things, and marvellous
and joyous that I shall see ere long."
"And thine heart lieth not," said Roger, "for amidst of this wood is the house where we shall have guesting
tonight, which will be to thee, belike, the door of life and many marvels. For thence have folk sought ere
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now to the WELL AT THE WORLD'S END."
Ralph turned to him sharply and said: "Many times in these few days have I heard that word. Dost thou know
the meaning thereof? For as to me I know it not." Said Roger: "Thou mayest well be as wise as I am thereon:
belike men seek to it for their much thriving, and oftenest find it not. Yet have I heard that they be the
likeliest with whom all women are in love."
Ralph held his peace, but Roger noted that he reddened at the word.
Now they got on horseback again, for they had lighted down to breathe their beasts, and they rode on and on,
and never was Roger at fault: long was the way and perforce they rested at whiles, so that night fell upon
them in the wood, but the moon rose withal. So night being fairly come, they rested a good while, as it would
be dawn before moonset. Then they rode on again, till now the summer night grew old and waned, but the
wood hid the beginnings of dawn.
At last they came out of the close wood suddenly into an open plain, and now, as the twilight of the dawn was
passing into early day, they saw that wide grassy meadows and tilled fields lay before them, with a little river
running through the plain; and amidst the meadows, on a green mound, was a white castle, strong, and well
built, though not of the biggest.
Roger pointed to it, and said, "Now we are come home," and cried on his wearied beast, who for his part
seemed to see the end of his journey. They splashed through a ford of the river and came to the gate of the
castle as day drew on apace; Roger blew a blast on a great horn that hung on the gate, and Ralph looking
round deemed he had never seen fairer building than in the castle, what he could see of it, and yet it was built
from of old. They waited no long while before they were answered; but whereas Ralph looked to see armed
gatewards peer from the battlements or the shot window, and a porter espying them through a lattice, it
happened in no such way, but without more ado the wicket was opened to them by a tall old woman, gaunt
and grey, who greeted them courteously: Roger lighted down and Ralph did in likewise, and they led their
horses through the gate into the court of the castle; the old woman going before them till they came to the hall
door, which she opened to them, and taking the reins of their horses led them away to the stable, while those
twain entered the hall, which was as goodly as might be. Roger led Ralph up to a board on the dais, whereon
there was meat and drink enow, and Ralph made his wayleader sit down by him, and they fell to. There was
no servingman to wait on them nor a carle of any kind did they see; the old woman only, coming back from
the horses, served them at table. Ever as she went about she looked long on Ralph, and seemed as if she
would have spoken to him, but as often, she glanced at Roger and forbore.
So when they were well nigh done with their meat Ralph spake to the carline and said: "Belike the lord or the
lady of this house are abed and we shall not see them till the morrow?"
Ere the carline could speak Roger broke in and said: "There is neither lord nor lady in the castle as now, nor
belike will there be tomorrow morning, or rather, before noon on this day; so now ye were better to let this
dame lead thee to bed, and let the next hours take care of themselves."
"So be it," said Ralph, who was by this time heartily wearied, "shall we two lie in the same chamber?"
"Nay," said the carline shortly, "lodging for the master and lodging for the man are two different things."
Roger laughed and said nought, and Ralph gave him good night, and followed the carline nothing loth, who
led him to a fair chamber over the solar, as if he had been the very master of the castle, and he lay down in a
very goodly bed, nor troubled himself as to where Roger lay, nor indeed of aught else, nor did he dream of
Burg, or wood, or castle, or man, or woman; but lay still like the image of his father's father on the painted
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tomb in the choir of St. Laurence of Upmeads.
CHAPTER 18. Of Ralph in the Castle of Abundance
Broad lay the sun upon the plain amidst the wildwood when he awoke and sprang out of bed and looked out
of the window (for the chamber was in the gable of the hall and there was nought of the castle beyond it). It
was but little after noon of a fair June day, for Ralph had slumbered as it behoved a young man. The light
wind bore into the chamber the sweet scents of the early summer, the chief of all of them being the savour of
the newcut grass, for about the wide meadows the carles and queens were awork at the beginning of hay
harvest; and late as it was in the day, more than one blackbird was singing from the bushes of the castle
pleasance. Ralph sighed for very pleasure of life before he had yet well remembered where he was or what
had befallen of late; but as he stood at the window and gazed over the meadows, and the memory of all came
back to him, he sighed once more for a lack of somewhat that came into his heart, and he smiled
shamefacedly, though there was no one near, as his thought bade him wonder if amongst the haymaking
women yonder there were any as fair as those yellowclad thrallwomen of the Burg; and as he turned from
the window a new hope made his heart beat, for he deemed that he had been brought to that house that he
might meet some one who should change his life and make him a new man.
So he did on his raiment and went his ways down to the hall, and looked about for Roger, but found him not,
nor any one else save the carline, who presently came in from the buttery, and of whom he asked, where was
Roger. Quoth she: "He has been gone these six hours, but hath left a word for thee, lord, to wit, that he
beseeches thee to abide him here for two days at the least, and thereafter thou art free to go if thou wilt. But
as for me" (and therewith she smiled on him as sweetly as her wrinkled old face might compass) "I say to
thee, abide beyond those two days if Roger cometh not, and as long as thou art here I will make thee all the
cheer I may. And who knoweth but thou mayest meet worthy adventures here. Such have ere now befallen
good knights in this house or anigh it."
"I thank thee, mother," quoth Ralph, "and it is like that I may abide here beyond the two days if the adventure
befall me not ere then. But at least I will bide the eating of my dinner here today."
"Well is thee, fair lord," said the carline. "If thou wilt but walk in the meadow but a little half hour all shall be
ready for thee. Forsooth it had been dight before now, but that I waited thy coming forth from thy chamber,
for I would not wake thee. And the saints be praised for the long sweet sleep that hath painted thy goodly
cheeks." So saying she hurried off to the buttery, leaving Ralph laughing at her outspoken flattering words.
Then he got him out of the hall and the castle, for no door was shut, and there was no man to be seen within
or about the house. So he walked to and fro the meadow and saw the neatherds in the pasture, and the
haymaking folk beyond them, and the sound of their voices came to him on the little airs that were
breathing. He thought he would talk to some of these folk ere the world was much older, and also he noted
between the river and the wood many cots of the husbandmen trimly builded and thatched, and amidst them a
little church, white and delicate of fashion; but as now his face was set toward the river because of the hot
day. He came to a pool a little below where a wooden footbridge crossed the water, and about the pool were
willows growing, which had not been shrouded these eight years, and the water was clear as glass with a
bottom of fine sand. There then he bathed him, and as he sported in the water he bethought him of the long
smooth reaches of Upmeads Water, and the swimming low down amidst the long swinging weeds between
the chuckle of the reed sparrows, when the sun was new risen in the July morning. When he stood on the
grass again, what with the bright weather and fair little land, what with the freshness of the water, and his
good rest, and the hope of adventure to come, he felt as if he had never been merrier in his lifedays. Withal
it was a weight off his heart that he had escaped from the turmoil of the wars of the Burg of the Four Friths,
and the men of the Dry Tree, and the Wheatwearers, with the thralldom and stripes and fireraising, and the
hard life of strife and gain of the walled town and strong place.
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When he came back to the castle gate there was the carline in the wicket peering out to right and left, seeking
him to bring him in to dinner. And when she saw him so joyous, with his lips smiling and his eyes dancing
for mirth, she also became joyous, and said: "Verily, it is a pity of thee that there is never a fair damsel or so
to look on thee and love thee here today. Far would many a maiden run to kiss thy mouth, fair lad. But now
come to thy meat, that thou mayest grow the fairer and last the longer."
He laughed gaily and went into the hall with her, and now was it well dight with bankers and dorsars of
goodly figured cloth, and on the walls a goodly halling of arras of the Story of Alexander. So he sat to table,
and the meat and drink was of the best, and the carline served him, praising him ever with fulsome words as
he ate, till he wished her away.
After dinner he rested awhile, and called to the carline and bade her bring him his sword and his basnet.
"Wherefore?" said she. "Whither wilt thou?"
Said he, "I would walk abroad to drink the air."
"Wilt thou into the wildwood?" said she.
"Nay, mother," he said, "I will but walk about the meadow and look on the haymaking folk."
"For that," said the carline, "thou needest neither sword nor helm. I was afeard that thou wert about departing,
and thy departure would be a grief to my heart: in the deep wood thou mightest be so bestead as to need a
sword in thy fist; but what shouldst thou do with it in this Plain of Abundance, where are nought but peaceful
husbandmen and frank and kind maidens? and all these are as if they had drunk a draught of the WELL AT
THE WORLD'S END."
Ralph started as she said the word, but held his peace awhile. Then he said: "And who is lord of this fair
land?" "There is no lord, but a lady," said the carline. "How hight she?" said Ralph. "We call her the Lady of
Abundance," said the old woman. Said Ralph: "Is she a good lady?" "She is my lady," said the carline, "and
doeth good to me, and there is not a carle in the land but speaketh well of her it may be over well." "Is she
fair to look on?" said Ralph. "Of womenfolk there is none fairer," said the carline; "as to men, that is
another thing."
Ralph was silent awhile, then he said: "What is the Well at the World's End?"
"They talk of it here," said she, "many things too long to tell of now: but there is a book in this house that
telleth of it; I know it well by the look of it though I may not read in it. I will seek it for thee tomorrow if
thou wilt."
"Have thou thanks, dame," said he; "and I pray thee forget it not; but now I will go forth."
"Yea," said the carline, "but abide a little."
Therewith she went into the buttery, and came back bearing with her a garland of roses of the garden,
intermingled with green leaves, and she said: "The sun is yet hot and over hot, do this on thine head to shade
thee from the burning. I knew that thou wouldst go abroad today, so I made this for thee in the morning; and
when I was young I was called the garlandmaker. It is better summer wear than thy basnet."
He thanked her and did it on smiling, but somewhat ruefully; for he said to himself: "This is over old a dame
that I should wear a lovetoken from her." But when it was on his head, the old dame clapped her hands and
cried: "O there, there! Now art thou like the image of St. Michael in the Choir of Our Lady of the Thorn:
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there is none so lovely as thou. I would my Lady could see thee thus; surely the sight of thee should gladden
her heart. And withal thou art not ill clad otherwise."
Indeed his raiment was goodly, for his surcoat was new, and it was of fine green cloth, and the coatarmour
of Upmead was beaten on it, to wit, on a gold ground an appletree fruited, standing by a riverside.
Now he laughed somewhat uneasily at her words, and so went forth from the castle again, and made straight
for the haymaking folk on the other side of the water; for all this side was being fed by beasts and sheep; but
at the point where he crossed, the winding of the stream brought it near to the castle gate. So he came up with
the country folk and greeted them, and they did as much by him in courteous words: they were goodly and
wellshapen, both men and women, gay and joyous of demeanour and well clad as for folk who work afield.
So Ralph went from one to another and gave them a word or two, and was well pleased to watch them at their
work awhile; but yet he would fain speak somewhat more with one or other of them. At last under the shade
of a tall elmtree he saw an old man sitting heeding the outer raiment of the haymakers and their victual and
bottles of drink; and he came up to him and gave him the sele of the day; and the old man blessed him and
said: "Art thou dwelling in my lady's castle, fair lord?" "A while at least," said Ralph. Said the old man: "We
thank thee for coming to see us; and meseemeth from the look of thee thou art worthy to dwell in my Lady's
House."
"What sayest thou?" said Ralph. "Is she a good lady and a gracious?" "O yea, yea," said the carle. Said Ralph:
"Thou meanest, I suppose, that she is fair to look on, and softspoken when she is pleased?"
"I mean far more than that," said the carle; "surely is she most heavenly fair, and her voice is like the music
of heaven: but withal her deeds, and the kindness of her to us poor men and husbandmen, are no worse than
should flow forth from that loveliness."
"Will you be her servants?" said Ralph, "or what are ye?" Said the carle: "We be yeomen and her vavassors;
there is no thralldom in our land." "Do ye live in good peace for the more part?" said Ralph. Said the carle:
"Time has been when cruel battles were fought in these woodlawns, and many poor people were destroyed
therein: but that was before the coming of the Lady of Abundance."
"And when was that?" said Ralph. "I wot not," said the old carle; "I was born in peace and suckled in peace;
and in peace I fell to the loving of maidens, and I wedded in peace, and begat children in peace, and in peace
they dwell about me, and in peace shall I depart."
"What then," said Ralph (and a grievous fear was born in his heart), "is not the Lady of Abundance young?"
Said the carle: "I have seen her when I was young and also since I have been old, and ever was she fair and
lovely, and slender handed, as straight as a spear, and as sweet as white clover, and gentlevoiced and kind,
and dear to our souls."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and she doth not dwell in this castle always; where else then doth she dwell?" "I wot
not," said the carle, "but it should be in heaven: for when she cometh to us all our joys increase in us by the
half."
"Look you, father," said Ralph, "May it not have been more than one Lady of Abundance that thou hast seen
in thy lifedays; and that this one that now is, is the daughter's daughter of the one whom thou first sawest
how sayest thou?" The carle laughed: "Nay, nay," said he, "It is not so: never has there been another like to
her in all ways, in body and voice, and heart and soul. It is as I say, she is the same as she was always." "And
when," said Ralph, with a beating heart, "does she come hither? Is it at some set season?" "Nay, from time to
time, at all seasons," said the carle; "and as fair she is when she goeth over the snow, as when her feet are set
amidst the June daisies."
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Now was Ralph so full of wonder that he scarce knew what to say; but he bethought him of that fair waste on
the other side of the forest, the country through which that wide river flowed, so he said: "And that land
northaway beyond the wildwood, canst thou tell me the tale of its wars, and if it were wasted in the same
wars that tormented this land?" The carle shook his head: "As to the land beyond this wood," quoth he, "I
know nought of it, for beyond the wood go we never: nay, most often we go but a little way into it, no further
than we can see the glimmer of the open daylight through its trees,the daylight of the land of
Abundance that is enough for us."
"Well," said Ralph, "I thank thee for the tale thou hast told me, and wish thee more years of peace."
"And to thee, young man," said the carle, "I wish a good wish indeed, to wit that thou mayest see the Lady of
Abundance here before thou departest."
His words once more made Ralph's heart beat and his cheek flush, and he went back to the castle somewhat
speedily; for he said to himself, after the folly of lovers, "Maybe she will be come even now, and I not there
to meet her." Yet when he came to the castlegate his heart misgave him, and he would not enter at once, but
turned about to go round the wall by the north and west. In the castle he saw no soul save the old dame
looking out of the window and nodding to him, but in the pasture all about were neatherds and shepherds,
both men and women; and at the northwest corner, whereas the river drew quite close to the wall, he came
upon two damsels of the fieldfolk fishing with an angle in a quiet pool of the stream. He greeted them, and
they, who were young and goodly, returned his greeting, but were shamefaced at his gallant presence, as
indeed was he at the thoughts of his heart mingled with the sight of their fairness. So he passed on at first
without more words than his greeting. Yet presently he turned back again, for he longed to hear some word
more concerning the Lady whose coming he abode. They stood smiling and blushing as he came up to them
again, and heeded their angles little.
Said Ralph: "Fair maidens, do ye know at all when the Lady of the castle may be looked for?" They were
slow to answer, but at last one said: "No, fair sir, such as we know nothing of the comings and goings of great
folk."
Said Ralph, smiling on her for kindness, and pleasure of her fairness: "Is it not so that ye will be glad of her
coming?"
But she answered never a word, only looked at him steadily, with her great grey eyes fixed in wonderment,
while the other one looked down as if intent on her angling tools.
Ralph knew not how to ask another question, so he turned about with a greeting word again, and this time
went on steadily round about the wall.
And now in his heart waxed the desire of that Lady, once seen, as he deemed, in such strange wise; but he
wondered within himself if the devil had not sown that longing within him: whereas it might be that this
woman on whom he had set his heart was herself no real woman but a devil, and one of the goddesses of the
ancient world, and his heart was sore and troubled by many doubts and hopes and fears; but he said to himself
that when he saw her then could he judge between the good and the evil, and could do or forbear, and that the
sight of her would cure all.
Thus thinking he walked swiftly, and was soon round at the castle gate again, and entered, and went into the
hall, where was the old dame, busied about some household matter. Ralph nodded to her and hastened away,
lest she should fall to talk with him; and he set himself now to go from chamber to chamber, that he might
learn the castle, what it was. He came into the guardchamber and found the walls thereof all hung with
armour and weapons, clean and in good order, though there was never a manatarms there, nor any soul
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except the old woman. He went up a stair therefrom on to the battlements, and went into the towers of the
wall, and found weapons both for hand, and for cast and shot in each one of them, and all ready as if for
present battle; then he came down into the court again and went into a very goodly ambulatory over against
the hall, and he entered a door therefrom, which was but on the latch, and went up a little stair into a
chamber, which was the goodliest and the richest of all. Its roof was all done with gold and blue from over
sea, and its pavement wrought delicately in Alexandrine work. On the dais was a throne of carven ivory, and
above it a canopy of baudekin of the goodliest fashion, and there was a footcarpet before it, wrought with
beasts and the hunting of the deer. As for the walls of that chamber, they were hung with a marvellous halling
of arras, wherein was wrought the greenwood, and there amidst in one place a potherb garden, and a green
garth with goats therein, and in that garth a little thatched house. And amidst all this greenery were figured
over and over again two women, whereof one old and the other young; and the old one was clad in grand
attire, with gold chains and brooches and rings, and sat with her hands before her by the house door, or stood
looking on as the young one worked, spinning or digging in the garth, or milking the goats outside of it, or
what not; and this one was clad in sorry and scanty raiment.
What all this might mean Ralph knew not; but when he had looked long at the greenery and its images, he
said to himself that if he who wrought that cloth had not done the young woman after the likeness of the Lady
whom he had helped in the wildwood, then it must have been done from her twin sister.
Long he abode in that chamber looking at the arras, and wondering whether the sitter in the ivory throne
would be any other than the thrall in the greenwood cot. He abode there so long that the dusk began to gather
in the house, and he could see the images no more; for he was filled with the sweetness of desire when he
looked on them.
Then he went back slowly to the hall, and found the carline, who had lighted the waxlights and made meat
ready for him; and when she saw him she cried out joyously: "Ah, I knew that thou wouldst come back. Art
thou well content with our little land?"
"I like it well, dame," said he; "but tell me, if thou canst, what is the meaning of the halling in the chamber
with the ivory throne?"
Said the carline: "Thereof shall another tell thee, who can tell of it better than I; but it is nought to hide that
yonder chamber is the chamber of estate of our Lady, and she sitteth there to hear the cases of folk and to
give dooms."
The old woman crossed herself as she spoke, and Ralph wondered thereat, but asked no more questions, for
he was scarce sorry that the carline would not tell him thereof, lest she should spoil the tale.
So passed the evening, and he went to bed and slept as a young man should, and the next day he was up
betimes and went abroad and mingled with the carles and queens afield; but this time he spake not of the
Lady, and heard nought to heed from any of that folk. So he went back to the castle and gat him a bow and
arrows, and entered the thicket of the wood nigh where he and Roger first came out of it. He had prayed a
young man of the folk to go with him, but he was not over willing to go, though he would not say wherefore.
So Ralph went himself by himself and wandered some way into the wood, and saw nought worse than
himself. As he came back, making a circuit toward the open meadows, he happened on a herd of deer in a
lonely place, half wood half meadow, and there he slew a hart with one shaft, for he was a deft bowman.
Then he went and fetched a leash of carles, who went with him somewhat less than half willingly, and
between them they broke up the hart and carried him home to the castle, where the carline met them. She
smiled on Ralph and praised the venison, and said withal that the hunting was well done; "For, as fond and as
fair as thou mayst be, it is not good that young men should have their minds set on one thing only."
Therewith she led him in to his meat, and set him down and served him; and all the while of his dinner he
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was longing to ask her if she deemed that the Lady would come that day, since it was the last day of those
which Roger had bidden him wait; but the words would not out of his mouth.
She looked at him and smiled, as though she had a guess of his thought, and at last she said to him: "Thy
tongue is tied today. Hast thou, after all, seen something strange in the wood?" He shook his head for
naysay. Said she: "Why, then, dost thou not ask more concerning the Well at the World's End?"
He laughed, and said: "Maybe because I think that thou canst not tell me thereof." "Well," she said, "if I
cannot, yet the book may, and this evening, when the sun is down, thou shalt have it."
"I thank thee, mother," said he; "but this is now the last day that Roger bade me wait. Dost thou think that he
will come back tonight?" and he reddened therewith. "Nay," she said, "I know not, and thou carest not
whether he will come or not. Yet I know that thou wilt abide here till some one else come, whether that be
early or late." Again he reddened, and said, in a coaxing way: "And wilt thou give me guesting, mother, for a
few more summer days?"
"Yea," she said, "and till summer is over, if need be, and the corn is cut and carried, and till the winter is
come and the latter end of winter is gone." He smiled faintly, though his heart fell, and he said: "Nay, mother,
and can it by any chance be so long acoming?"
"O, fair boy," she said, "thou wilt make it long, howsoever short it be. And now I will give thee a rede, lest
thou vex thyself sick and fret thy very heart. Tomorrow go see if thou canst meet thy fate instead of abiding
it. Do on thy wargear and take thy sword and try the adventure of the wildwood; but go not over deep into
it." Said he: "But how if the Lady come while I am away from this house?"
"Sooth to say," said the carline, "I deem not that she will, for the way is long betwixt us and her."
"Dost thou mean," said Ralph, standing up from the board, "that she will not come ever? I adjure thee not to
beguile me with soft words, but tell me the very sooth." "There, there!" said she, "sit down, king's son; eat thy
meat and drink thy wine; for tomorrow is a new day. She will come soon or late, if she be yet in the world.
And now I will say no more to thee concerning this matter."
Therewith she went her ways from the hall, and when she came back with handbasin and towel, she said no
word to him, but only smiled kindly. He went out presently into the meadow (for it was yet but early
afternoon) and came among the haymaking folk and spake with them, hoping that perchance some of them
might speak again of the Lady of Abundance; but none of them did so, though the old carle he had spoken
with was there, and there also were the two maidens whom he had seen fishing; and as for him, he was over
fainthearted to ask them any more questions concerning her.
Yet he abode with them long, and ate and drank amidst the hay with them till the moon shone brightly. Then
he went back to the castle and found the carline in the hall, and she had the book with her and gave it to him,
and he sat down in the shotwindow under the waxlights and fell to reading of it.
CHAPTER 19. Ralph Readeth in a Book Concerning the Well at the World's End
Fairly written was that book, with many pictures therein, the meaning of which Ralph knew not; but amongst
them was the image of the fair woman whom he had holpen at the wantways of the wood, and but four days
ago was that, yet it seemed long and long to him. The book told not much about the Well at the World's End,
but much it told of a certain woman whom no man that saw her could forbear to love: of her it told that
erewhile she dwelt lonely in the wildwood (though how she came there was not said) and how a king's son
found her there and brought her to his father's kingdom and wedded her, whether others were lief or loth: and
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in a little while, when the fame of her had spread, he was put out of his kingdom and his father's house for the
love of her, because other kings and lords hankered after her; whereof befel long and grievous war which she
abode not to the end, but sought to her old place in the wildwood; and how she found there another woman a
sorceress, who made her her thrall; and tormented her grievously with toil and stripes. And how again there
came a knight to that place who was seeking the Well at the World's End, and bore her away with him; and
how the said knight was slain on the way, and she was taken by tyrants and robbers of the folk: but these
being entangled in her love fought amongst themselves and she escaped, and went seeking that Well, and
found it at the long last, and drank thereof, and throve ever after: and how she liveth yet, and is become the
servant of the Well to entangle the seekers in her love and keep them from drinking thereof; because there
was no man that beheld her, but anon he was the thrall of her love, and might not pluck his heart away from
her to do any of the deeds whereby men thrive and win the praise of the people.
Ralph read on and on till the short night waned, and the waxlights failed one after the other, and the
windows of the hall grew grey and daylight came, and the throstles burst out asinging at once in the castle
pleasaunce, and the sun came up over the wood, and the sound of menfolk bestirring themselves afield
came to his ears through the open windows; and at last he was done with the tale, and the carline came not
near him though the sun had clomb high up the heavens. As for Ralph, what he had read was sweet poison to
him; for if before he was somewhat tormented by love, now was his heart sick and sore with it. Though he
knew not for certain whether this tale had to do with the Lady of the Forest, and though he knew not if the
Lady who should come to the castle were even she, yet he needs must deem that so it was, and his heart was
weary with love, and his manhood seemed changed.
CHAPTER 20. Ralph Meeteth a Man in the Wood
But the morning began to wear as he sat deep in these thoughts and still the Carline came not to him; and he
thought: "She leaveth me alone that I may do her bidding: so will I without tarrying." And he arose and did
on his hauberk and basnet, and girt his sword to his side, and went forth, afoot as before. He crossed the
river by a wide ford and stepping stones somewhat below the pool wherein he had bathed on that first day;
and already by then he had got so far, what with the fresh air of the beauteous morning, what with the
cheerful tinkling of his sword and hauberk, he was somewhat amended of his trouble and heaviness of spirit.
A little way across the river, but nigher to the wood, was a house or cot of that countryfolk, and an old
woman sat spinning in the door. So Ralph went up thither, and greeted her, and craved of her a draught of
milk; so the goody turned about and cried out to one within, and there came forth one of the maidens whom
Ralph had met fishing that other day, and the old woman bade her bring forth milk and bread. Then the
carline looked hard at Ralph, and said: "Ah! I have heard tell of thee: thou art abiding the turn of the days up
at the castle yonder, as others have done before thee. Well, well, belike thou shalt have thy wish, though
whether it shall be to thy profit, who shall say?"
Thereat Ralph's heart fell again, and he said: "Sayest thou, mother, that there have been others abiding like
me in the tower? I know not what thy words mean."
The carline laughed. "Well," said she, "here comes thy morning's bait borne by shapely hands enough; eat
and drink first; and then will I tell thee my meaning."
Therewith came the maiden forth with the bowl and the loaf; and indeed she was fair enough, and shy and
kind; but Ralph heeded her little, nor was his heart moved by her at all. She set a stool for him beside the
door and he sat down and ate and drank, though his heart was troubled; and the maiden hung about, and
seemed to find it no easy matter to keep her eyes off him.
Presently the carline, who had been watching the two, said: "Thou askest of the meaning of my words; well,
deemest thou that I have had more men than one to love me?" "I know not, mother," said Ralph, who could
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scarce hold himself patient. "There now!" quoth the carline, "look at my damsel! (she is not my daughter, but
my brother's,) there is a man, and a brisk lad too, whom she calleth her batchelor, and is as I verily deem
wellpleased with him: yet lo you how she eyeth thee, thou fair man, and doth so with her raiment that thou
mayst best see how shapely she is of limb and foot, and toyeth her right hand with her left wrist, and the
like.Well, as for me, I have had more lovers than one or two. And why have I had just so many and no
more? Nay, thou needest not make any long answer to me. I am old now, and even before I was old I was not
young: I am now foul of favour, and even before I became foul, I was not so fairwell then?"
"Yea, what then?" said Ralph. "This then, fair young fool," said she: "the one whom thou lovest, long hath
she lived, but she is not old to look on, nor foul; but fairO how fair!"
Then Ralph forgot his fear, and his heart grew greedy and his eyes glistened, and he said, yet he spoke
faintly: "Yea, is she fair?" "What! hast thou not seen her?" said the carline. Ralph called to mind the guise in
which he had seen her and flushed bright red, as he answered: "Yea, I deem that I have: surely it was she."
The carline laughed: "Well," said she; "however thou hast seen her, thou hast scarce seen her as I have." Said
Ralph, "How was that?" Said she: "It is her way here in the summertide to bathe her in yonder pool up the
water:" (and it was the same pool wherein Ralph had bathed) "And she hath me and my niece and two other
women to hold up the silken cloth betwixt her body and the world; so that I have seen her as God made her;
and I shall tell thee that when he was about that work he was minded to be a craftsmaster; for there is no
blemish about her that she should hide her at all or anywhere. Her sides are sleek, and her thighs no rougher
than her face, and her feet as dainty as her hands: yea, she is a pearl all over, withal she is as strong as a
knight, and I warrant her hardier of heart than most knights. A happy man shalt thou be; for surely I deem
thou hast not come hither to abide her without some token or warrant of her."
Ralph held down his head, and he could not meet the old woman's eyes as she spake thus; and the maiden
took herself out of earshot at the first words of the carline hereof, and was halfway down to the river by now.
Ralph spake after a while and said: "Tell me, is she good, and a good woman?" The dame laughed scornfully
and said: "Surely, surely; she is the saint of the Forest Land, and the guardian of all poor folk. Ask the carles
else!"
Ralph held his peace, and rose to be gone and turning saw the damsel wading the shallow ford, and looking
over her shoulder at him. He gave the dame good day, and departed lightfoot but heavy hearted. Yet as he
went, he kept saying to himself: "Did she not send that Roger to turn my ways hither? yet she cometh not.
Surely she hath changed in these last days, or it may be in these last hours: yea, or this very hour."
Amidst such thoughts he came into the wood, and made his way by the paths and open places, going south
and east of the House: Whereas the last day he had gone west and north. He went a soft pace, but wandered
on without any stay till it was noon, and he had seen nought but the wild things of the wood, nor many of
them. But at last he heard the tinkle of a little bell coming towards him: so he stood still and got the hilt of his
sword ready to his hand; and the tinkle drew nearer, and he heard withal the trample of some ridingbeast; so
he went toward the sound, and presently in a clearer place of the wood came upon a man of religion, a clerk,
riding on a hackney, to whose neck hung a horsebell: the priest had saddle bags beside him and carried in
his right hand a book in a bag. When he met Ralph he blessed him, and Ralph gave him the sele of the day,
and asked him whither he would. Said the Priest: "I am for the Little Plain and the Land of Abundance;
whence art thou, my son, and whither wilt thou?" "From that very land I come," said Ralph, "and as to
whither, I seek adventures; but unless I see more than I have this forenoon, or thou canst tell me of them,
back will I whence I came: yet to say sooth, I shall not be sorry for a fellow to help me back, for these
woodland ways are somewhat blind."
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Said the Priest: "I will bear thee company with a good will; and I know the road right well; for I am the Vicar
appointed by the fathers of the Thorn to serve the church of the Little Plain, and the chapel of St. Anthony
yonder in the wood, and today I go to the church of the good folk there."
So Ralph turned, and went along with him, walking by his bridlerein. And as they went the priest said to
him: "Art thou one of my lady's lords?" Ralph reddened as he sighed, and said: "I am no captain of hers."
Then smiled the priest and said: "Then will I not ask thee of thine errand; for belike thou wouldest not tell me
thereof."
Ralph said nought, but waxed shamefaced as he deemed that the priest eyed him curiously. At last he said: "I
will ask thee a question in turn, father." "Yea," said the priest. Said Ralph: "This lady of the land, the Lady of
Abundance, is she a very woman?" "Holy Saints!" quoth the priest, blessing himself, "what meanest thou?"
Said Ralph: "I mean, is she of those who outwardly have a woman's semblance, but within are of the race of
the ancient devils, the gods of the Gentiles?"
Then the priest crossed himself again, and spake as solemnly as a judge on the bench: "Son, I pray that if thou
art not in thy right mind, thou will come thereinto anon. Know this, that whatever else she may be, she is a
right holy woman. Or hast thou perchance heard any evil tales concerning her?"
Now Ralph was confused at his word, and knew not what to say; for though in his mind he had been piecing
together all that he had heard of the lady both for good and for evil, he had no clear tale to tell even to
himself: so he answered nothing.
But the priest went on: "Son, I shall tell thee that such tales I have heard, but from whose mouth forsooth? I
will tell thee; from a sort of idle jades, young women who would be thought fairer than they be, who are
afraid of everything save a naked man, and who can lie easier than they can say their paternoster: from such
as these come the stories; or from old crones who live in sour anger with themselves and all else, because
they have lived no goodly life in their youth, and have not learned the loveliness of holy church. Now, son,
shall the tales of such women, old and young, weigh in thy mind beside the word I tell thee of what I have
seen and know concerning this most excellent of ladies? I trow not. And for my part I tell thee, that though
she is verily as fair as Venus (God save us) yet is she as chaste as Agnes, as wise as Katherine, and as humble
and meek as Dorothy. She bestoweth her goods plentifully to the church, and is merciful to poor men
therewith; and so far as occasion may serve her she is constant at the Holy Office; neither doth she spare to
confess her sins, and to do all penance which is bidden her, yea and more. For though I cannot say to my
knowledge that she weareth a hair; yet once and again have I seen her wending this woodland toward the
chapel of her friend St. Anthony by night and cloud, so that few might see her, obedient to the Scripture
which sayeth, 'Let not thy right hand know what thy left hand doeth,' and she barefoot in her smock amidst
the rugged wood, and so arrayed fairer than any queen in a golden gown. Yea, as fair as the woodwives of the
ancient heathen."
Therewith the priest stayed his words, and seemed as if he were fallen into a dream; and he sighed heavily.
But Ralph walked on by his bridlerein dreamy no less; for the words that he had heard he heeded not, save
as they made pictures for him of the ways of that woman of the forest.
So they went on soberly till the priest lifted up his head and looked about like one come out of slumber, and
said in a firm voice: "I tell thee, my son, that thou mayest set thy love upon her without sin." And therewith
suddenly he fell aweeping; and Ralph was ill at ease of his weeping, and went along by him saying nought;
till the priest plucked up heart again, and said, turning to Ralph, but not meeting his eye: "My son, I weep
because men and women are so evil, and missay each other so sorely, even as they do by this holy woman."
As he spake his tears brake out again, and Ralph strode on fast, so as to outgo him, thinking it unmannerly to
seem as if he noted not his sorrow; yet withal unable to say aught to him thereof. Moreover it irked him to
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hear a grown man weeping for grief, even though it were but a priest.
Within a while the priest caught up with him, his tears all staunched, and fell to talk with him cheerfully
concerning the wood, and the Little Land and the dwellers therein and the conditions of them, and he praised
them much, save the women. Ralph answered him with good cheer in likewise; and thus they came to the cot
of the old woman, and both she and the maiden were without the house, the old carline hithering and
thithering on some errand, the maiden leaning against a tree as if pondering some matter. As they passed by,
the priest blessed them in words, but his eyes scowled on them, whereat the carline grinned, but the damsel
heeded him not, but looked wistfully on Ralph. The priest muttered somewhat as he passed, which Ralph
caught not the meaning of, and fell moody again; and when he was a little past the ford he drew rein and said:
"Now, son, I must to my cell hard by the church yonder: but yet I will say one word to thee ere we sunder; to
wit, that to my mind the Holy Lady will love no one but the saints of heaven, save it be some man with whom
all women are in love."
Therewith he turned away suddenly, and rode smartly towards his church; and Ralph deemed that he was
weeping once more. As for Ralph, he went quietly home toward the castle, for the sun was setting now, and
as he went he pondered all these things in his heart.
CHAPTER 21. Ralph Weareth Away Three Days Uneasily
He read again in the book that night, till he had gotten the whole tale into his head, and he specially noted this
of it, that it told not whence that Lady came, nor what she was, nor aught else save that there she was in the
wood by herself, and was found therein by the king's son: neither told the tale in what year of the world she
was found there, though it told concerning all the war and miseries which she had bred, and which long
endured. Again, he could not gather from that book why she had gone back to the lone place in the woods,
whereas she might have wedded one of those warring barons who sorely desired her: nor why she had yielded
herself to the witch of that place and endured with patience her thralldom, with stripes and torments of her
body, like the worst of the thralls of the ancient heathen men. Lastly, he might not learn from the book where
in the world was that lone place, or aught of the road to the Well at the World's End. But amidst all his
thinking his heart came back to this: "When I meet her, she will tell me of it all; I need be no wiser than to
learn how to meet her and to make her love me; then shall she show me the way to the Well at the World's
End, and I shall drink thereof and never grow old, even as she endureth in youth, and she shall love me for
ever, and I her for ever."
So he thought; but yet amidst these happy thoughts came in this evil one, that whereas all the menfolk spoke
well of her and worshipped her, the womenfolk feared her or hated her; even to the lecherous old woman
who had praised the beauty of her body for his torment. So he thought till his head grew heavy, and he went
and lay down in his bed and slept, and dreamed of the days of Upmead; and things forgotten in his waking
time came between him and any memories of his present longing and the days thereof.
He awoke and arose betimes in the morning, and when he had breakfasted he bade the carline bring him his
weapons. "Wilt thou again to the wood?" said she. "Didst thou not bid me fare thither yesterday?" said he.
"Yea," she said; "but today I fear lest thou depart and come not back." He laughed and said: "Seest thou not,
mother, that I go afoot, and I in hauberk and helm? I cannot run far or fast from thee. Also" (and here he
broke off his speech a little) "where should I be but here?"
"Ah," she said, "but who knows what may happen?" Nevertheless she went and fetched his wargear and
looked at him fondly as he did it on, and went his ways from the hall.
Now he entered the wood more to the south than he had done yesterday, and went softly as before, and still
was he turning over in his mind the thoughts of last night, and ever they came back. "Might I but see her!
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Would she but love me! O for a draught of the Well at the World's End, that the love might last long and
long!"
So he went on a while betwixt the trees and the thickets, till it was a little past noon. But all on a sudden a
panic fear took him, lest she should indeed come to the castle while he was away, and not finding him, depart
again, who knows whither; and when this thought came upon him, he cried aloud, and hastened at his swiftest
back again to the castle, and came there breathless and wearied, and ran to the old woman, and cried out to
her; "Is she come? is she come?"
The carline laughed and said, "Nay, she is not, but thou art come: praise be to the saints! But what aileth
thee? Nay, fear not, she shall come at last."
Then grew Ralph shamefaced and turned away from her, and miscalled himself for a fool and a dastard that
could not abide the pleasure of his lady at the very place whereto she had let lead him. So he wore through
the remnant of the day howso he might, without going outadoors again; and the carline came and spake with
him; but whatever he asked her about the lady, she would not tell aught of any import, so he refrained him
from that talk, and made a show of hearkening when she spake of other matters; as tales concerning the folk
of the land, and the Fathers of the Thorn, and so forth.
On the next morning he arose and said to himself, that whatever betid, he would bide in the castle and the
Plain of Abundance till the lady came; and he went amongst the haymaking folk in the morning and ate his
dinner with them, and strove to be of good cheer, and belike the carles and queens thought him merry
company; but he was now wearying his heart with longing, and might not abide any great while in one place;
so when, dinner over, they turned to their work again, he went back to the Castle, and read in that book, and
looked at the pictures thereof, and kept turning his wonder and hope and fear over and over again in his mind,
and making to himself stories of how he should meet the Lady and what she would say to him, and how he
should answer her, till at last the night came, and he went to his bed, and slept for the very weariness of his
longing.
When the new day came he arose and went into the hall, and found the carline there, who said to him, "Fair
sir, will thou to the wood again today?" "Nay," said Ralph, "I must not, I dare not." "Well," she said, "thou
mayest if thou wilt; why shouldst thou not go?" Said Ralph, reddening and stammering: "Because I fear to;
thrice have I been away long from the castle and all has gone well; but the fourth time she will come and find
me gone."
The carline laughed: "Well," she said, "I shall be here if thou goest; for I promise thee not to stir out of the
house whiles thou art away." Said Ralph: "Nay, I will abide here." "Yea," she said, "I see: thou trustest me
not. Well, no matter; and today it will be handy if thou abidest. For I have an errand to my brother in the
flesh, who is one of the brethren of the Thorn over yonder. If thou wilt give me leave, it will be to my
pleasure and gain."
Ralph was glad when he heard this, deeming that if she left him alone there, he would be the less tempted to
stray into the wood again. Besides, he deemed that the Lady might come that day when he was alone in the
Castle, and that himseemed would make the meeting sweeter yet. So he yeasaid the carline's asking
joyously, and in an hour's time she went her ways and left him alone there.
Ralph said to himself, when he saw her depart, that he would have the more joy in the castle of his Lady if he
were alone, and would wear away the day in better patience therefor. But in sooth the hours of that day were
worse to wear than any day there had yet been. He went not without the house at all that day, for he deemed
that the folk abroad would note of him that he was so changed and restless.
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Whiles he read in that book, or turned the leaves over, not reading it; whiles he went into the Chamber of
Estate, and pored over the woven pictures there wherein the Lady was figured. Whiles he wandered from
chamber to chamber, not knowing what to do.
At last, a little after dark, back comes the carline again, and he met her at the door of the hall, for he was
weary of his own company, and the ceaseless turning over and over of the same thoughts.
As for her, she was so joyous of him that she fairly threw her arms about him and kissed and clipped him, as
though she had been his very mother. Whereof he had some shame, but not much, for he deemed that her
goodwill to him was abundant, which indeed it was.
Now she looks on him and says: "Truly it does my heart good to see thee: but thou poor boy, thou art wearing
thyself with thy longing, and thy doubting, and if thou wilt do after my rede, thou wilt certainly go into the
wood tomorrow and see what may befall; and indeed and in sooth thou wilt leave behind thee a trusty
friend."
He looked on her kindly, and smiled, and said, "In sooth, mother, I deem thou art but right; though it be hard
for me to leave this house, to which in a way my Lady hath bidden me. Yet I will do thy bidding herein." She
thanked him, and he went to his bed and slept; for now that he had made up his mind to go, he was somewhat
more at rest.
CHAPTER 22. An Adventure in the Wood
Ralph arrayed himself for departure next morning without more words; and when he was ready the carline
said to him: "When thou wentest forth before, I was troubled at thy going and feared for thy returning: but
now I fear not; for I know that thou wilt return; though it may be leading a fair woman by the hand. So go,
and all luck go with thee." Ralph smiled at her words and went his ways, and came into the wood that lay due
south from the Castle, and he went on and on and had no thought of turning back. He rested twice and still
went on, till the fashion of the thickets and the woods changed about him; and at last when the sun was
getting low, he saw light gleaming through a great wood of pines, which had long been dark before him
against the tall boles, and soon he came to the very edge of the wood, and going heedfully, saw between the
great stems of the outermost trees, a green strand, and beyond it a long smooth water, a little lake between
green banks on either side. He came out of the pinewood on to the grass; but there were thornbushes a few
about, so that moving warily from one to the other, he might perchance see without being seen. Warily he
went forsooth, going along the green strand to the east and the head of that water, and saw how the bank
sloped up gently from its ending toward the pinewood, in front of whose closeset trees stood three
greatboled tall oaktrees on a smooth piece of green sward. And now he saw that there were folk come
before him on this green place, and keensighted as he was, could make out that three men were on the hither
side of the oaktrees, and on the further side of them was a white horse. Thitherward then he made, stealing
from bush to bush, since he deemed that he needed not be seen of men who might be foes, for at the first sight
he had noted the gleam of weapons there. And now he had gone no long way before he saw the westering sun
shine brightly from a naked sword, and then another sprang up to meet it, and he heard faintly the clash of
steel, and saw withal that the third of the folk had long and light raiment and was a woman belike. Then he
bettered his pace, and in a minute or two came so near that he could see the men clearly, that they were clad
in knightly wargear, and were laying on great strokes so that the still place rang with the clatter. As for the
woman, he could see but little of her, because of the fighting men before her; and the shadow of the oak
boughs fell on her withal.
Now as he went, hidden by the bushes, they hid the men also from him, and when he was come to the last
bush, some fifty paces from them, and peered out from it, in that very nick of time the two knights were
breathing them somewhat, and Ralph saw that one of them, the furthest from him, was a very big man with a
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blue surcoat whereon was beaten a great golden sun, and the other, whose back was towards Ralph, was clad
in black over his armour. Even as he looked and doubted whether to show himself or not, he of the sun raised
his sword aloft, and giving forth a great roar as of wrath and grief mingled together, rushed on his foe and
smote so fiercely that he fell to the earth before him, and the big man fell upon him as he fell, and let knee
and swordpommel and fist follow the stroke, and there they wallowed on the earth together.
Straightway Ralph came forth from the bushes with his drawn sword in his hand, and even therewith what
with the two knights being both low upon the earth, what with the woman herself coming from out the
shadow of the oak boughs, and turning her toward Ralph, he saw her clearly, and stood staring and
amazedfor lo! it was the Lady whom he had delivered at the wantways. His heart well nigh stood still
with joy, yet was he shamefaced also: for though now she was no longer clad in that scanty raiment, yet did
he seem to see her body through that which covered it. But now her attire was but simple; a green gown, thin
and short, and thereover a cotehardy of black cloth with orphreys of gold and colours: but on her neck was a
collar that seemed to him like to that which Dame Katherine had given him; and the long tresses of her hair,
which he had erst seen floating loose about her, were wound as a garland around her head. She looked with a
flushed and joyous face on Ralph, and seemed as if she heeded nought the battle of the knights, but saw him
only: but he feared her, and his love for her and stood still, and durst not move forward to go to her.
Thus they abode for about the space of one minute: and meanwhile the big man rose up on one knee and
steadied him with his sword for a moment of time, and the blade was bloody from the point half way up to
the hilt; but the black knight lay still and made no sign of life. Then the Knight of the Sun rose up slowly and
stood on his feet and faced the Lady and seemed not to see Ralph, for his back was towards him. He came
slowly toward the Lady, scowling, and his face white as chalk; then he spake to her coldly and sternly,
stretching out his bloody sword before her.
"I have done thy bidding, and slain my very earthly friend of friends for thy sake. Wherewith wilt thou
reward me?"
Then once more Ralph heard the voice, which he remembered so sweet amidst peril and battle aforetime, as
she said as coldly as the Knight: "I bade thee not: thine own heart bade thee to strive with him because thou
deemedst that he loved me. Be content! thou hast slain him who stood in thy way, as thou deemedst. Thinkest
thou that I rejoice at his slaying? O no! I grieve at it, for all that I had such good cause to hate him."
He said: "My own heart! my own heart! Half of my heart biddeth me slay thee, who hast made me slay him.
What wilt thou give me?" She knit her brow and spake angrily: "Leave to depart," she said. Then after a
while, and in a kinder voice: "And thus much of my love, that I pray thee not to sorrow for me, but to have a
good heart, and live as a true knight should." He frowned: "Wilt thou not go with me?" said he. "Not
uncompelled," she said: "if thou biddest me go with threats of hewing and mangling the body which thou
sayest thou lovest, needs must I go then. Yet scarce wilt thou do this."
"I have a mind to try it," said he; "If I set thee on thine horse and bound thine hands for thee, and linked thy
feet together under the beast's belly; belike thou wouldest come. Shall I have slain my brotherinarms for
nought?"
"Thou hast the mind," said she, "hast thou the might?" "So I deem," said he, smiling grimly.
She looked at him proudly and said: "Yea, but I misdoubt me thereof." He still had his back to Ralph and was
staring at the lady; she turned her head a little and made a sign to Ralph, just as the Knight of the Sun said:
"Thou misdoubtest thee? Who shall help thee in the desert?"
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"Look over thy left shoulder," she said. He turned, and saw Ralph drawing near, sword in hand, smiling, but
somewhat pale. He drew aback from the Lady and, spinning round on his heel, faced Ralph, and cried out:
"Hah! Hast thou raised up a devil against me, thou sorceress, to take from me my grief and my lust, and my
life? Fair will the game be to fight with thy devil as I have fought with my friend! Yet now I know not
whether I shall slay him or thee."
She spake not, but stood quietly looking on him, not unkindly, while a wind came up from the water and
played with a few light locks of hair that hung down from that ruddy crown, and blew her raiment from her
feet and wrapped it close round her limbs; and Ralph beheld her, and close as was the very death to him (for
huge and most warriorlike was his foeman) yet longing for her melted the heart within him, and he felt the
sweetness of life in his inmost soul as he had never felt it before.
Suddenly the Knight of the Sun turned about to the Lady again, and fell down on his knees before her, and
clasped his hands as one praying, and said: "Now pardon me all my words, I pray thee; and let this young
man depart unhurt, whether thou madest him, or hast but led him away from country and friends and all.
Then do thou come with me, and make some semblance of loving me, and suffer me to love thee. And then
shall all be well, for in a few days we will go back to thy people, and there will I be their lord or thy servant,
or my brother's man, or what thou wilt. O wilt thou not let the summer days be sweet?"
But she spake, holding up her head proudly and speaking in a clear ringing voice: "I have said it, that
uncompelled I will not go with thee at all." And therewithal she turned her face toward Ralph, as she might
do on any chancemet courteous man, and he saw her smiling, but she said nought to him, and gave no token
of knowing him. Then the Knight of the Sun sprang to his feet, and shook his sword above his head and ran
furiously on Ralph, who leapt nimbly on one side (else had he been slain at once) and fetched a blow at the
SunKnight, and smote him, and brake the mails on his left shoulder, so that the blood sprang, and fell on
fiercely enough, smiting to right and left as the other gave back at his first onset. But all was for nought, for
the Knight of the Sun, after his giving aback under that first stroke drew himself up stark and stiff, and
pressing on through all Ralph's strokes, though they rent his mail here and there, ran within his sword, and
smote him furiously with the swordpommel on the side of the head, so that the young man of Upmeads
could not stand up under the weight of the blow, but fell to the earth swooning, and the Knight of the Sun
knelt on him, and drew out an anlace, short, thick and sharp, and cried out: "Now, Devil, let see whether thou
wilt bleed black." Therewith he raised up his hand: but the weapon was stayed or ever it fell, for the Lady had
glided up to them when she saw that Ralph was overcome, and now she stretched out her arm and caught
hold of the Knight's hand and the anlace withal, and he groaned and cried out: "What now! thou art
strongarmed as well as whitearmed; (for she had rent the sleeve back from her right arm) and he laughed
in the extremity of his wrath. But she was pale and her lips quivered as she said softly and sweetly: "Wilt
thou verily slay this young man?"
"And why not?" said he, "since I have just slain the best friend that I ever had, though he was nought willing
to fight with me, and only for this, that I saw thee toying with him; though forsooth thou hast said truly that
thou hadst more reason to hate him than love him. Well, since thou wilt not have this youngling slain, I may
deem at least that he is no devil of thy making, else wouldst thou be glad of his slaying, so that he might be
out of the path of thee; so a man he is, and a wellfavoured one, and young; and valiant, as it seemeth: so I
suppose that he is thy lover, or will be one daywell then"
And he lifted his hand again, but again she stayed him, and said: "Look thou, I will buy him of thee: and,
indeed, I owe him a life." "How is that?" said he. "Why wouldst thou know?" she said; "thou who, if thou
hadst me in thine hands again, wouldst keep me away from all men. Yea, I know what thou wouldst say, thou
wouldst keep me from sinning again." And she smiled, but bitterly. "Well, the tale is no long one: "five days
ago I was taken by them of the Burg: and thou wottest what they would do with me; yea, even if they deemed
me less than they do deem me: well, as two of their menatarms were leading me along by a halter, as a calf
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is led to the butcher, we fell in with this goodly lad, who slew them both in manly fashion, and I escaped for
that time: though, forsooth, I must needs put my neck in the noose again in delivering four of our people, who
would else have been tormented to death by the Burgers."
"Well," said the knight, "perchance thou hast more mercy than I looked for of thee; though I misdoubt thee
that thou mayst yet pray me or some other to slay him for thee. Thou art merciful, my Queen, though not to
me, and a churl were I if I were less merciful than thou. Therefore will I give his life to him, yet not to thee
will I give him if I may help itLo you, Sweet! he is just opening his eyes."
Therewith he rose up from Ralph, who raised himself a little, and sat up dazed and feeble. The Knight of the
Sun stood up over him beside the lady with his hands clasped on his swordhilt, and said to Ralph: "Young
man, canst thou hear my words?" Ralph smiled feebly and nodded a yeasay. "Dost thou love thy life then?"
said the Knight. Ralph found speech and said faintly, "Yea." Said the Knight: "Where dost thou come from,
where is thine home?" Said Ralph, "Upmeads." "Well then," quoth the big knight, "go back to Upmeads, and
live." Ralph shook his head and knit his brows and said, "I will not." "Yea," said the Knight, "thou wilt not
live? Then must I shape me to thy humour. Stand on thy feet and fight it out; for now I am cool I will not slay
a swordless man."
Ralph staggered up to his feet, but was so feeble still, that he sank down again, and muttered: "I may not; I
am sick and faint;" and therewith swooned away again. But the Knight stood a while leaning on his sword,
and looking down on him not unkindly. Then he turned about to the Lady, but lo! she had left his side. She
had glided away, and got to her horse, which was tethered on the other side of the oaktree, and had loosed
him and mounted him, and so sat in the saddle there, the reins gathered in her hands. She smiled on the knight
as he stood astonished, and cried to him; "Now, lord, I warn thee, draw not a single foot nigher to me; for
thou seest that I have Silverfax between my knees, and thou knowest how swift he is, and if I see thee move,
he shall spring away with me. Thou wottest how well I know all the ways of the woodland, and I tell thee that
the ways behind me to the Dry Tree be all safe and open, and that beyond the Gliding River I shall come on
Roger of the Ropewalk and his men. And if thou thinkest to ride after me, and overtake me, cast the thought
out of thy mind. For thy horse is strong but heavy, as is meet for so big a knight, and morever he is many
yards away from me and Silverfax: so before thou art in the saddle, where shall I be? Yea," (for the Knight
was handling his anlace) "thou mayst cast it, and peradventure mayst hit Silverfax and not me, and
peradventure not; and I deem that it is my body alive that thou wouldest have back with thee. So now, wilt
thou hearken?"
"Yea," quoth the knight, though for wrath he could scarce bring the word from his mouth.
"Hearken," she said, "this is the bargain to be struck between us: even now thou wouldst not refrain from
slaying this young man, unless perchance he should swear to depart from us; and as for me, I would not go
back with thee to Sunhome, where erst thou shamedst me. Now will I buy thy naysay with mine, and if thou
give the youngling his life, and suffer him to come his ways with us, then will I go home with thee and will
ride with thee in all the love and duty that I owe thee; or if thou like this fashion of words better, I will give
thee my body for his life. But if thou likest not the bargain, there is not another piece of goods for thee in the
market, for then I will ride my ways to the Dry Tree, and thou shalt slay the poor youth, or make of him thy
sworn friend, like as was Walterwhich thou wilt."
So she spake, and Ralph yet lay on the grass and heard nought. But the Knight's face was dark and swollen
with anger as he answered: "My sworn friend! yea, I understand thy gibe. I need not thy words to bring to my
mind how I have slain one sworn friend for thy sake."
"Nay," she said, "not for my sake, for thine own folly's sake." He heeded her not, but went on: "And as for
this one, I say again of him, if he be not thy devil, then thou meanest him for thy lover. And now I deem that
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I will verily slay him, ere he wake again; belike it were his better luck."
She said: "I wot not why thou hagglest over the price of that thou wouldest have. If thou have him along with
thee, shall he not be in thy poweras I shall be? and thou mayst slay himor me when thou wilt."
"Yea," he said, grimly, "when thou art weary of him. O art thou not shameless amongst women! Yet must I
needs pay thy price, though my honour and the welfare of my life go with it. Yet how if he have no will to
fare with us?" She laughed and said: "Then shalt thou have him with thee as thy captive and thrall. Hast thou
not conquered him in battle?" He stood silent a moment and then he said: "Thou sayest it; he shall come with
me, will he, nill he, unarmed, and as a prisoner, and the spoil of my valiancy." And he laughed, not altogether
in bitterness, but as if some joy were rising in his heart. "Now, my Queen," said he, "the bargain is struck
betwixt us, and thou mayest light down off Silverfax; as for me, I will go fetch water from the lake, that we
may wake up this valiant and mighty youth, this newfound jewel, and bring him to his wits again."
She answered nought, but rode her horse close to him and lighted down nimbly, while his greedy eyes
devoured her beauty. Then he took her hand and drew her to him, and kissed her cheek, and she suffered it,
but kissed him not again. Then he took off his helm, and went down to the lake to fetch up water therein.
CHAPTER 23. The Leechcraft of the Lady
Meanwhile she went to Ralph and stood by him, who now began to stir again; and she knelt down by him and
kissed his face gently, and rose up hastily and stood a little aloof again.
Now Ralph sat up and looked about him, and when he saw the Lady he first blushed red, and then turned very
pale; for the full life was in him again, and he knew her, and love drew strongly at his heartstrings. But she
looked on him kindly and said to him: "How fares it with thee? I am sorry of thy hurt which thou hast had for
me." He said: "Forsooth, Lady, a chance knock or two is no great matter for a lad of Upmeads. But oh! I have
seen thee before." "Yea," she said, "twice before, fair knight." "How is that?" he said; "once I saw thee, the
fairest thing in the world, and evil men would have led thee to slaughter; but not twice."
She smiled on him still more kindly, as if he were a dear friend, and said simply: "I was that lad in the cloak
that ye saw in the Flower de Luce; and afterwards when ye, thou and Roger, fled away from the Burg of the
Four Friths. I had come into the Burg with my captain of war at the peril of our lives to deliver four faithful
friends of mine who were else doomed to an evil death."
He said nought, but gazed at her face, wondering at her valiancy and goodness. She took him by the hand
now, and held it without speaking for a little while, and he sat there still looking up into her face, wondering
at her sweetness and his happiness. Then she said, as she drew her hand away and spake in such a voice, and
so looking at him, that every word was as a caress to him: "Thy soul is coming back to thee, my friend, and
thou art well at ease: is it not so?"
"O yea," he said, "and I woke up happily e'en now; for medreamed that my gossip came to me and kissed
me kindly; and she is a fair woman, but not a young woman."
As he spoke the knight, who had come nearly noiselessly over the grass, stood by them, holding his helm full
of water, and looking grimly upon them; but the Lady looked up at him with wide eyes wonderingly, and
Ralph, beholding her, deemed that all he had heard of her goodness was but the very sooth. But the knight
spake: "Young man, thou hast fought with me, thou knowest not wherefore, and grim was my mood when
thou madest thine onset, and still is, so that never but once wilt thou be nigher thy death than thou hast been
this hour. But now I have given thee life because of the asking of this lady; and therewith I give thee leave to
come thy ways with us: nay, rather I command thee to come, for thou art my prisoner, to be kept or
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ransomed, or set free as I will. But my will is that thou shalt not have thine armour and weapons; and there is
a cause for this, which mayhappen I will tell thee hereafter. But now I bid thee drink of this water, and then
do off thine helm and hauberk and give me thy sword and dagger, and go with us peaceably; and be not
overmuch ashamed, for I have overcome men who boasted themselves to be great warriors.
So Ralph drank of the water, and did off his helm, and cast water on his face, and arose, and said smiling:
"Nay, my master, I am nought ashamed of my mishaps: and as to my going with thee and the Lady, thou hast
heard me say under thy dagger that I would not forbear to follow her; so I scarce need thy command thereto."
The knight scowled on him and said: "Hold thy peace, fool! Thou wert best not stir my wrath again." "Nay,"
said Ralph, "thou hast my sword, and mayst slay me if thou wilt; therefore be not wordvaliant with me."
Said the Knight of the Sun: "Well, well, thou hast the right of it there. Only beware lest thou try me
overmuch. But now must we set forth on our road; and here is work for thee to do: a hundred yards within the
thick wood in a straight line from the oaktree thou shalt find two horses, mine and the knight's who fell
before me; go thou and bring them hither; for I will not leave thee with my lady, lest I have to slay thee in the
end, and maybe her also."
Ralph nodded cheerfully, and set off on his task, and was the readier therein because the Lady looked on him
kindly and compassionately as he went by her. He found the horses speedily, a black horse that was of the
Black Knight, and a bay of the Knight of the Sun, and he came back with them lightly.
But when he came to the oaktree again, lo, the knight and the Lady both kneeling over the body of the Black
Knight, and Ralph saw that the Knight of the Sun was sobbing and weeping sorely, so that he deemed that he
was taking leave of his friend that lay dead there: but when Ralph had tied up those other two steeds by
Silverfax and drawn rear to those twain, the Knight of the Sun looked up at him, and spake in a cheerful
voice: "Thou seemest to be no ill man, though thou hast come across my lady; so now I bid thee rejoice that
there is a good knight more in the world than we deemed e'en now; for this my friend Walter the Black is
alive still." "Yea," said the Lady, "and belike he shall live a long while yet."
So Ralph looked, and saw that they had stripped the knight of his hauberk and helm, and bared his body, and
that the Lady was dressing a great and sore wound in his side; neither was he come to himself again: he was a
young man, and very goodly to look on, dark haired and straight of feature, fair of face; and Ralph felt a grief
at his heart as he beheld the Lady's hands dealing with his bare flesh, though nought the man knew of it
belike.
As for the Knight of the Sun, he was no more grim and moody, but smiling and joyous, and he spake and
said: "Young man, this shall stand thee in good stead that I have not slain my friend this bout. Sooth to say, it
might else have gone hard with thee on the way to my house, or still more in my house. But now be of good
heart, for unless of thine own folly thou run on the sword's point, thou mayst yet live and do well." Then he
turned to the Lady and said: "Dame, for as good a leech as ye be, ye may not heal this man so that he may sit
in his saddle within these ten days; and now what is to do in this matter?"
She looked on him with smiling lips and a strange light in her eyes, and said: "Yea, forsooth, what wilt thou
do? Wilt thou abide here by Walter thyself alone, and let me bring the imp of Upmeads home to our house?
Or wilt thou ride home and send folk with a litter to us? Or shall this youngling ride at all adventure, and seek
to Sunway through the blind woodland? Which shall it be?"
The knight laughed outright, and said: "Yea, fair one, this is much like to the tale of the carle at the ferry with
the fox, and the goat, and the cabbage."
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There was scarce a smile on her face as she said gently: "One thing is to be thought of, that Walter's soul is
not yet so fast in his body that either thou or some roughhanded leech may be sure of healing him; it must
be this hand, and the learning which it hath learned which must deal with him for a while. And she stretched
out her arm over the wounded man, with the fingers pointing down the water, and reddened withal, as if she
felt the hearts' greediness of the two men who were looking on her beauty.
The big knight sighed, and said: "Well, unless I am to kill him over again, there is nothing for it but our
abiding with him for the next few hours at least. Tomorrow is a new day, and fair is the woodlandhall of
summertide; neither shall water fail us. But as to victual, I wot not save that we have none."
The Lady laughed, and said to Ralph; "Who knoweth what thou mayst find if thou go to the black horse and
look into the saddlebags which I saw upon him awhile agone? For indeed we need somewhat, if it were but
to keep the life in the body of this wounded man."
Ralph sprang up and turned to the horse, and found the saddlebags on him, and took from them bread and
flesh, and a flask of good wine, and brought them to the Lady, who laughed and said: "Thou art a good seeker
and no ill finder." Then she gave the wounded man to drink of the wine, so that he stirred somewhat, and the
colour came into his face a little. Then she bade gather store of bracken for a bed for the Black Knight, and
Ralph bestirred himself therein, but the Knight of the Sun sat looking at the Lady as she busied herself with
his friend, and gloom seemed gathering on him again.
But when the bracken was enough, the Lady made a bed deftly and speedily; and between the three they laid
the wounded man thereon, who seemed coming to himself somewhat, and spake a few words, but those
nothing to the point. Then the Lady took her gay embroidered cloak, which lay at the foot of the oak tree, and
cast it over him and, as Ralph deemed, eyed him lovingly, and belike the Knight of the Sun thought in
likewise, for he scowled upon her; and for awhile but little was the joyance by the ancient oak, unless it were
with the Lady.
Supper and Slumber in the Woodland Hall
CHAPTER 24
But when all was done to make the wounded knight as easy as might be, the Lady turned to the other twain,
and said kindly: "Now, lords, it were good to get to table, since here is wherewithal." And she looked on
them both full kindly as she spake the words, but nowise wantonly; even as the lady of a fair house might do
by honoured guests. So the hearts of both were cheered, and nothing loth they sat down by her on the grass
and fell to meat. Yet was the Knight of the Sun a little moody for a while, but when he had eaten and drunken
somewhat, he said: "It were well if someone might come hereby, some hermit or holy man, to whom we
might give the care of Walter: then might we home to Sunway, and send folk with a litter to fetch him home
softly when the due time were."
"Yea," said the Lady, "that might happen forsooth, and perchance it will; and if it were before nightfall it
were better."
Ralph saw that as she spake she took hold of the two fingers of her left hand with her right forefinger, and let
the thumb meet it, so that it made a circle about them, and she spake something therewith in a low voice, but
he heeded it little, save as he did all ways that her body moved. As for the Knight of the Sun, he was looking
down on the grass as one pondering matters, and noted this not. But he said presently: "What hast thou to say
of Walter now? Shall he live?" "Yea," she said, "maybe as long as either of you twain." The knight looked
hard at Ralph, but said nothing, and Ralph heeded not his looks, for his eyes were busy devouring the Lady.
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So they abode a little, and the more part of what talk there was came from the Lady, and she was chiefly
asking Ralph of his home in Upmeads, and his brethren and kindred, and he told her all openly, and hid
naught, while her voice ravished his very soul from him, and it seemed strange to him, that such an one
should hold him in talk concerning these simple matters and familiar haps, and look on him so kindly and
simply. Ever and anon would she go and look to the welfare of the wounded man, and come back from him
(for they sat a little way aloof), and tell them how he did. And still the Knight of the Sun took little heed, and
once again gloom settled down on him.
Amidst all this the sun was set, and the long water lay beneath the heavens like a sheet of bright, fairhued
metal, and naught stirred it: till at last the Lady leaned forward to Ralph, and touched his shoulder (for he was
sitting over against her, with his back to the water), and she said: "Sir Knight, Sir Knight, his wish is coming
about, I believe verily." He turned his head to look over his shoulder, and, as if by chancehap, his cheek met
the outstretched hand she was pointing with: she drew it not away very speedily, and as sweet to him was the
touch of it as if his face had been brushed past by a summer lily.
"Nay, look! something cometh," she cried; and he looked and saw a little boat making down the water toward
the end anigh them. Then the Knight of the Sun seemed to awake at her word, and he leapt to his feet, and
stood looking at the new comer.
It was but a little while ere the boat touched the shore, and a man stepped out of it on to the grass and made it
fast to the bank, and then stood and looked about him as if seeking something; and lo, it was a holy man, a
hermit in the habit of the Blackfriars.
Then the Knight of the Sun hastened down to the strand to meet him, and when Ralph was thus left alone
with the Lady, though it were but for a little, his heart beat and he longed sore to touch her with his hand, but
durst not, and did but hope that her hand would stray his way as it had e'en now. But she arose and stood a
little way from him, and spake to him sweetly of the fairness of the evening, and the wounded man, and the
good hap of the friar's coming before nightfall; and his heart was wrung sore with the love of her.
So came the knight up from the strand, and the holy man with him, who greeted Ralph and the Lady and
blessed them, and said: "Now, daughter, show me thy sick man; for I am somewhat of a leech, and this thy
baron would have me heal him, and I have a right good will thereto."
So he went to the Black Knight, and when he had looked to his hurts, he turned to them and said: "Have ye
perchance any meat in the wilderness?" "Yea," quoth the Knight of the Sun; "there is enough for a day or
more, and if we must needs abide here longer, I or this young man may well make shift to slay some deer,
great or little, for our sustenance and the healing of my friend."
"It is well," said the Friar; "my hermitage is no great way hence, in the thicket at the end of this water. But
now is the fever on this knight, and we may not move him ere morning at soonest; but tomorrow we may
make a shift to bear him hence by boat: or, if not, then may I go and fetch from my cell bread and other meat,
and milk of my goats; and thus shall we do well till we may bring him to my cell, and then shall ye leave him
there; and afterwards I will lead him home to Sunway where thou dwellest, baron, when he is well enough
healed; or, if he will not go thither, let him go his ways, and I myself will come to Sunway and let thee wot of
his welfare."
The knight yeasaid all this, and thereafter the Friar and the Lady together tended the wounded knight, and
gave him water to drink, and wine. And meanwhile Ralph and the Knight of the Sun lay down on the grass
and watched the eve darkening, and Ralph marvelled at his happiness, and wondered what the morrow would
bring forth.
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But amidst his happy thoughts the Knight of the Sun spake to him and said: "Young knight, I have struck a
bargain with her that thou shalt follow us home, if thou wilt: but to say sooth, I think when the bargain was
struck I was minded when I had thee at Sunway to cast thee into my prison. But now I will do otherwise, and
if thou must needs follow after thine own perdition, as I have, thou shalt do so freely; therefore take again
thine armour and weapons, and do what thou wilt with them. But if thou wilt do after my rede, get thee away
tomorrow, or better, tonight, and desire our fellowship no more."
Ralph heard him, and the heart within him was divided. It was in his mind to speak debonairely to the knight;
but again he felt as if he hated him, and the blythe words would not come, and he answered doggedly: "I will
not leave my Lady since she biddeth me go with her. If thou wilt then, make the most of it that thou art
stronger than I, and a warrior more proven; set me before thy sword, and fight with me and slay me."
Then rose the wrath to the knight's lips, and he brake forth: "Then is there one other thing for thee to do, and
that is that thou take thy sword, which I have just given back to thee, and thrust her through therewith. That
were better for thee and for me, and for him who lieth yonder."
Therewith he arose and strode up and down in the dusk, and Ralph wondered at him, yet hated him now not
so much, since he deemed that the Lady would not love him, and that he was angered thereby. Yet about
Ralph's heart there hung a certain fear of what should be.
But presently the knight came and sat down by him again, and again fell to speech with him, and said: "Thou
knowest that I may not slay thee, and yet thou sayest, fight with me; is this well done?" "Is it ill done?" said
Ralph, "I wot not why."
The knight was silent awhile, and then he said: "With what words shall I beseech thee to depart while it is yet
time? It may well be that in days to come I shall be good to thee, and help thee."
But Ralph said never a word. Then said the knight, and sighed withal: "I now see this of thee, that thou mayst
not depart; well, so let it be!" and he sighed heavily again. Then Ralph strove with himself, and said
courteously: "Sir, I am sorry that I am a burden irksome to thee; and that, why I know not, thou mayst not rid
thyself of me by the strong hand, and that otherwise thou mayst not be rid of me. What then is this woman to
thee, that thou wouldst have me slay her, and yet art so fierce in thy love for her?" The Knight of the Sun
laughed wrathfully thereat, and was on the point of answering him, when up came those two from the
wounded man, and the Friar said: "The knight shall do well; but well it is for him that the Lady of Abundance
was here for his helping; for from her hands goeth all healing, as it was with the holy men of old time. May
the saints keep her from all harm; for meek and holy indeed she is, as oft we have heard it."
The Lady put her hand on his shoulder, as if to bid him silence, and then set herself down on the grass beside
the Knight of the Sun, and fell to talking sweetly and blithely to the three men. The Friar answered her with
many words, and told her of the deer and fowl of the wood and the water that he was wont to see nigh to his
hermitage; for of such things she asked him, and at last he said: "Good sooth, I should be shy to say in all
places and before all men of all my dealings with God's creatures which live about me there. Wot ye what?
E'en now I had no thought of coming hitherward; but I was sitting amongst the trees pondering many things,
when I began to drowse, and drowsing I heard the thornbushes speaking to me like men, and they bade me
take my boat and go up the water to help a man who was in need; and that is how I came hither; benedicite."
So he spake; but the Knight of the Sun did but put in a word here and there, and that most often a sour and
snappish word. As for Ralph, he also spake but little, and strayed somewhat in his answers; for he could not
but deem that she spake softlier and kinder to him than to the others; and he was dreamy with love and desire,
and scarce knew what he was saying.
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Thus they wore away some two hours, the Friar or the Lady turning away at whiles to heed the wounded
man, who was now talking wildly in his fever.
But at last the night was grown as dark as it would be, since cloud and storm came not, for the moon had
sunk down: so the Lady said: "Now, lords, our candle hath gone out, and I for my part will to bed; so let us
each find a meet chamber in the woodland hall; and I will lie near to thee, father, and the wounded friend, lest
I be needed to help thee in the night; and thou, Baron of Sunway, lie thou betwixt me and the wood, to ward
me from the wild deer and the woodwights. But thou, Swain of Upmeads, wilt thou deem it hard to lie anear
the horses, to watch them if they be scared by aught?"
"Yea," said the Knight of the Sun, "thou art Lady here forsooth; even as men say of thee, that thou swayest
man and beast in the wildwood. But this time at least it is not so illmarshalled of thee: I myself would have
shown folk to chamber here in likewise."
Therewith he rose up, and walked to and fro for a little, and then went, and sat down on a root of the
oaktree, clasping his knees with his hands, but lay not down awhile. But the Lady made herself a bed of the
bracken which was over from those that Ralph had gathered for the bed of the wounded Knight; and the Friar
lay down on the grass nigh to her, and both were presently asleep.
Then Ralph got up quietly; and, shamefacedly for very love, passed close beside the sleeping woman as he
went to his place by the horses, taking his weapons and wargear with him: and he said to himself as he laid
him down, that it was good for him to be quite alone, that he might lie awake and think at his ease of all the
loveliness and kindness of his Lady. Howbeit, he was a young man, and a sturdy, used to lying abroad in the
fields or the woods, and it was his custom to sleep at once and sweetly when he lay down after the day's work
had wearied him, and even so he did now, and was troubled by no dreams of what was past or to come.
BOOK TWO. The Road Unto Trouble
CHAPTER 1. Ralph Meets With Love in the Wilderness
He woke up while it was yet night, and knew that he had been awakened by a touch; but, like a good hunter
and warrior, he forebore to start up or cry out till sleep had so much run off him that he could tell somewhat
of what was toward. So now he saw the Lady bending over him, and she said in a kind and very low voice:
"Rise up, young man, rise up, Ralph, and say no word, but come with me a little way into the wood ere dawn
come, for I have a word for thee."
So he stood up and was ready to go with her, his heart beating hard for joy and wonder. "Nay," she
whispered, "take thy sword and wargear lest ill befall: do on thine hauberk; I will be thy squire." And she
held his warcoat out for him to do on. "Now," she said, still softly, "hide thy curly hair with the helm, gird
thy sword to thee, and come without a word."
Even so he did, and therewithal felt her hand take his (for it was dark as they stepped amidst the trees), and
she led him into the Seventh Heaven, for he heard her voice, though it were but a whisper, as it were a caress
and a laugh of joy in each word.
She led him along swiftly, fumbling nought with the paths betwixt the pinetree boles, where it was as dark
as dark might be. Every minute he looked to hear her say a word of why she had brought him thither, and that
then she would depart from him; so he prayed that the silence and the holding of his hand might last a long
while for he might think of naught save herand long it lasted forsooth, and still she spake no word,
though whiles a little sweet chuckle, as of the garden warbler at his softest, came from her lips, and the ripple
of her raiment as her swift feet drave it, sounded loud to his eager ears in the dark, windless wood.
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At last, and it was more than halfanhour of their walking thus, it grew lighter, and he could see the shape
of her alongside of him; and still she held his hand and glided on swifter and swifter, as he thought; and soon
he knew that outside the wood dawn was giving place to day, and even there, in the wood, it was scarce
darker than twilight.
Yet a little further, and it grew lighter still, and he heard the throstles singing a little way off, and knew that
they were on the edge of the pinewood, and still her swift feet sped on till they came to a little grassy
woodlawn, with nought anear it on the side away from the wood save maples and thornbushes: it was
broad daylight there, though the sun had not yet arisen.
There she let fall his hand and turned about to him and faced him flushed and eager, with her eyes exceeding
bright and her lips half open and quivering. He stood beholding her, trembling, what for eagerness, what for
fear of her words when he had told her of his desire. For he had now made up his mind to do no less. He put
his helm from off his head and laid it down on the grass, and he noted therewith that she had come in her
green gown only, and had left mantle and cote hardie behind.
Now he stood up again and was just going to speak, when lo! she put both her palms to her face, and her
bosom heaved, and her shoulders were shaken with sobs, and she burst out a weeping, so that the tears ran
through her fingers. Then he cast himself on the ground before her, and kissed her feet, and clasped her about
the knees, and laid his cheek to her raiment, and fawned upon her, and cried out many an idle word of love,
and still she wept a while and spake not. At last she reached her hand down to his face and fondled it, and he
let his lips lie on the hand, and she suffered it a while, and then took him by the arm and raised him up and
led him on swiftly as before; and he knew not what to do or say, and durst by no means stay her, and could
frame no word to ask her wherefore.
So they sped across a waste not much beset with trees, he silent, she never wearying or slacking her pace or
faltering as to the way, till they came into the thick wood again, and ever when he would have spoken she
hushed him, with "Not yet! Not yet!" Until at last when the sun had been up for some three hours, she led him
through a hazel copse, like a deep hedge, into a cleared grassy place where were great grey stones lying
about, as if it had been the broken doomring of a forgotten folk. There she threw herself down on the grass
and buried her face amidst the flowers, and was weeping and sobbing again and he bending over her, till she
turned to him and drew him down to her and put her hands to his face, and laid her cheeks all wet with tears
to his, and fell to kissing him long and sweetly, so that in his turn he was like to weep for the very sweetness
of love.
Then at last she spake: "This is the first word, that now I have brought thee away from death; and so sweet it
is to me that I can scarce bear it."
"Oh, sweet to me," he said, "for I have waited for thee many days." And he fell to kissing and clipping her, as
one who might not be satisfied. At last she drew herself from him a little, and, turning on him a face smiling
with love, she said: "Forbear it a little, till we talk together." "Yea," quoth he, "but may I hold thine hand
awhile?" "No harm in that," she said, laughing, and she gave him her hand and spake:
"I spake it that I have brought thee from death, and thou hast asked me no word concerning what and how." "I
will ask it now, then," said he, "since thou wilt have it so." She said: "Dost thou think that he would have let
thee live?"
"Who," said he, "since thou lettest me live?"
"He, thy foeman, the Knight of the Sun," she said. "Why didst thou not flee from him before? For he did not
so much desire to slay thee, but that he would have had thee depart; but if thou wert once at his house, he
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would thrust a sword through thee, or at the least cast thee into his prison and let thee lie there till thy youth
be goneor so it seemed to me," she said, faltering as she looked on him.
Said Ralph: "How could I depart when thou wert with him? Didst thou not see me there? I was deeming that
thou wouldst have me abide."
She looked upon him with such tender love that he made as if he would cast himself upon her; but she
refrained him, and smiled and said: "Ah, yes, I saw thee, and thought not that thou wouldst sunder thyself
from me; therefore had I care of thee." And she touched his cheek with her other hand; and he sighed and knit
his brows somewhat, and said: "But who is this man that he should slay me? And why is he thy tyrant, that
thou must flee from him?"
She laughed and said: "Fair creature, he is my husband."
Then Ralph flushed red, and his visage clouded, and he opened his mouth to speak; but she stayed him and
said: "Yet is he not so much my husband but that or ever we were bedded he must needs curse me and drive
me away from his house." And she smiled, but her face reddened so deeply that her grey eyes looked strange
and light therein.
But Ralph leapt up, and half drew his sword, and cried out loud: "Would God I had slain him! Wherefore
could I not slay him?" And he strode up and down the sward before her in his wrath. But she leaned forward
to him and laughed and said: "Yet, O Champion, we will not go back to him, for he is stronger than thou, and
hath vanquished thee. This is a desert place, but thou art loud, and maybe over loud. Come rest by me."
So he came and sat down by her, and took her hand again and kissed the wrist therof and fondled it and said:
"Yea, but he desireth thee sorely; that was easy to see. It was my illluck that I slew him not."
She stroked his face again and said: "Long were the tale if I told thee all. After he had driven me out, and I
had fled from him, he fell in with me again divers times, as was like to be; for his brother is the Captain of the
Dry Tree; the tall man whom thou hast seen with me: and every time this baron hath come on me he has
prayed my love, as one who would die despaired if I granted it not, but O my love with the bright sword"
(and she kissed his cheek therewith, and fondled his hand with both her hands), "each time I said him nay, I
said him nay." And again her face burned with blushes.
"And his brother," said Ralph, "the big captain that I have come across these four times, doth he desire thee
also?" She laughed and said: "But as others have, no more: he will not slay any man for my sake."
Said Ralph: "Didst thou wot that I was abiding thy coming at the Castle of Abundance?" "Yea," she said,
"have I not told thee that I bade Roger lead thee thither?" Then she said softly: "That was after that first time
we met; after I had ridden away on the horse of that butcher whom thou slayedst."
"But why camest thou so late?" said he; "Wouldst thou have come if I had abided there yet?" She said: "What
else did I desire but to be with thee? But I set out alone looking not for any peril, since our riders had gone to
the north against them of the Burg: but as I drew near to the Water of the Oak, I fell in with my husband and
that other man; and this time all my naysays were of no avail, and whatsoever I might say he constrained me
to go with them; but straightway they fell out together, and fought, even as thou sawest." And she looked at
him sweetly, and as frankly as if he had been naught but her dearest brother.
But he said: "It was concerning thee that they fought: hast thou known the Black Knight for long?"
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"Yea," she said, "I may not hide that he hath loved me: but he hath also betrayed me. It was through him that
the Knight of the Sun drave me from him. Hearken, for this concerneth thee: he made a tale of me of true and
false mingled, that I was a wisewife and an enchantress, and my lord trowed in him, so that I was put to
shame before all the house, and driven forth wrung with anguish, barefoot and bleeding."
He looked and saw pain and grief in her face, as it had been the shadow of that past time, and the fierceness
of love in him so changed his face, that she arose and drew a little way from him, and stood there gazing at
him. But he also rose and knelt before her, and reached up for her hands and took them in his and said: "Tell
me truly, and beguile me not; for I am a young man, and without guile, and I love thee, and would have thee
for my speechfriend, what woman soever may be in the world. Whatever thou hast been, what art thou now?
Art thou good or evil? Wilt thou bless me or ban me? For it is the truth that I have heard tales and tales of
thee: many were good, though it maybe strange; but some, they seemed to warn me of evil in thee. O look at
me, and see if I love thee or not! and I may not help it. Say once for all, shall that be for my ruin or my bliss?
If thou hast been evil, then be good this one time and tell me."
She neither reddened now, nor paled at his words, but her eyes filled with tears, and ran over, and she looked
down on him as a woman looks on a man that she loves from the heart's root, and she said: "O my lord and
love, may it be that thou shalt find me no worse to thee than the best of all those tales. Forsooth how shall I
tell thee of myself, when, whatever I say, thou shalt believe every word I tell thee? But O my heart, how
shouldest thou, so sweet and fair and good, be taken with the love of an evil thing? At the least I will say this,
that whatsoever I have been, I am good to theeI am good to thee, and will be true to thee."
He drew her down to him as he knelt there, and took his arms about her, and though she yet shrank from him
a little and the eager flame of his love, he might not be gainsayed, and she gave herself to him and let her
body glide into his arms, and loved him no less than he loved her. And there between them in the wilderness
was all the joy of love that might be.
CHAPTER 2. They Break Their Fast in the Wildwood
Now when it was hard on noon, and they had lain long in that grassy place, Ralph rose up and stood upon his
feet, and made as one listening. But the Lady looked on him and said: "It is naught save a hart and his hind
running in the wood; yet mayhappen we were best on the road, for it is yet long." "Yea," said Ralph, "and it
may be that my master will gather folk and pursue us." "Nay, nay," she said, "that were to wrong him, to
deem that he would gather folk to follow one man; if he come, he will be by himself alone. When he found us
gone he doubtless cast himself on Silverfax, my horse, in trust of the beast following after my feet."
"Well," said Ralph, "and if he come alone, there is yet a sword betwixt him and thee."
She was standing up by him now with her hand on his shoulder, "Hear now the darling, the champion! how
he trusteth well in his heart and his right hand. But nay, I have cared for thee well. Hearken, if thou wilt not
take it amiss that I tell thee all I do, good or evil. I said a word in the ear of Silverfax or ever I departed, and
now the good beast knows my mind, and will lead the fierce lord a little astray, but not too much, lest he
follow us with his eager heart and be led by his own keen woodcraft. Indeed, I left the horse behind to that
end, else hadst thou ridden the woodland ways with me, instead of my wearying thee by our going afoot; and
thou with thy weapons and wargear."
He looked upon her tenderly, and said smiling: "And thou, my dear, art thou not a little wearied by what
should weary a knight and one bred afield?" "Nay," she said, "seest thou not how I walk lightly clad, whereas
I have left behind my mantle and cotehardie?" Thereat she gathered up her gown into her girdle ready for
the way, and smiled as she saw his eyes embrace the loveliness of her feet; and she spake as she moved them
daintily on the flowery grass: "Sooth to say, Knight, I am no weakling dame, who cannot move her limbs
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save in the dance, or to back the white palfrey and ride the meadows, goshawk on wrist; I am both wellknit
and lightfoot as the Woodwife and Goddess of yore agone. Many a toil hath gone to that, whereof I may
tell thee presently; but now we were best on our way. Yet before we go, I will at least tell thee this, that in my
knowing of these woods, there is no sorcery at all; for in the woods, though not in these woods, was I bred;
and here also I am at home, as I may say."
Hand in hand then they went lightly through the hazel copse, and soon was the wood thick about them, but,
as before, the Lady led unfalteringly through the thicket paths. Now Ralph spake and said: "It is good that
thou lead me whither thou wilt; but this I may say, that it is clear to me that we are not on the way to the
Castle of Abundance." "Even so," said she; "indeed had I come to thee there, as I was minded, I should
presently have brought thee on the way which we are wending now, or one nigh to it; and that is that which
leadeth to Hampton under Scaur, and the Fellowship of Champions who dwell on the rock."
Said Ralph: "It is well; yet will I tell thee the truth, that a little sojourn in that fair house had liked me better.
Fain had I been to see thee sitting in thine ivory chair in thy chamber of dais with the walls hung round with
thee woven in pictureswilt thou not tell me in words the story of those pictures? and also concerning the
book which I read, which was also of thee?"
"Ah," she said, "thou hast read in the bookwell, I will tell thee the story very soon, and that the more since
there are matters written wrong in the book." Therewith she hurried him on, and her feet seemed never tired,
though now, to say sooth, he began to go somewhat heavily.
Then she stayed him, and laughed sweetly in his face, and said: "It is a long while now since the beginning of
the June day, and meseems I know thy lack, and the slaking of it lieth somewhat nearer than Hampton under
Scaur, which we shall not reach these two days if we go afoot all the way."
"My lack?" said he; "I lack nought now, that I may not have when I will." And he put his arms about her
shoulders and strained her to his bosom. But she strove with him, and freed herself and laughed outright, and
said: "Thou art a bold man, and rash, my knight, even unto me. Yet must I see to it that thou die not of
hunger." He said merrily: "Yea, by St. Nicholas, true it is: a while ago I felt no hunger, and had forgotten that
men eat; for I was troubled with much longing, and in doubt concerning my life; but now am I free and
happy, and hungry therewithal."
"Look," she said, pointing up to the heavens, "it is now past two hours after noon; that is nigh two hours since
we left the lawn amidst the hazels, and thou longest to eat, as is but right, so lovely as thou art and young; and
I withal long to tell thee something of that whereof thou hast asked me; and lastly, it is the hottest of the day,
yea, so hot, that even Diana, the Woodwife of yore agone, might have fainted somewhat, if she had been
going afoot as we twain have been, and little is the risk of our resting awhile. And hereby is a place where
rest is good as regards the place, whatever the resters may be; it is a little aside the straightest way, but
meseems we may borrow an hour or so of our journey, and hope to pay it back ere nightfall. Come,
champion!"
Therewith she led north through a thicket of mingled trees till Ralph heard water running, and anon they
came to a little space about a brook, grassy and clear of trees save a few big thornbushes, with a green ridge
or bank on the other side. There she stayed him and said: "Do off thy wargear, knight. There is naught to
fear here, less than there was amidst the hazels." So did he, and she kneeled down and drank of the clear
water, and washed her face and hands therein, and then came and kissed him and said: "Lovely imp of
Upmeads, I have some bread of last night's meal in my scrip here, and under the bank I shall find some
woodland meat withal; abide a little and the tale and the food shall come back to thee together." Therewith
she stepped lightly into the stream, and stood therein a minute to let her naked feet feel the cold ripple (for
she had stripped off her footgear as she first came to the water), and then went hither and thither gathering
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strawberries about the bank, while he watched her, blessing her, till he well nigh wept at the thought of his
happiness.
Back she came in a little while with good store of strawberries in the lap of her gown, and they sat down on
the green lip of the brook, and she drew the bread from her scrip and they ate together, and she made him
drink from the hollow of her hands, and kissed him and wept over him for joy, and the eagerness of her love.
So at last she sat down quietly beside him, and fell to speaking to him, as a tale is told in the ingle nook on an
even of Yuletide.
CHAPTER 3. The Lady Telleth Ralph of the Past Days of Her Life
"Now shalt thou hear of me somewhat more than the arras and the book could tell thee; and yet not all, for
time would fail us therefor and moreover my heart would fail me. I cannot tell where I was born nor of
what lineage, nor of who were my father and mother; for this I have known not of myself, nor has any told
me. But when I first remember anything, I was playing about a garden, wherein was a little house built of
timber and thatched with reed, and the great trees of the forest were all about the garden save for a little croft
which was grown over with high grass and another somewhat bigger, wherein were goats. There was a
woman at the door of the house and she spinning, yet clad in glittering raiment, and with jewels on her neck
and fingers; this was the first thing that I remember, but all as it were a matter of every day, and use and
wont, as it goes with the memories of children. Of such matters I will not tell thee at large, for thou knowest
how it will be. Now the woman, who as l came to know was neither old nor young in those days, but of
middle age, I called mother; but now I know that she was not my mother. She was hard and stern with me,
but never beat me in those days, save to make me do what I would not have done unbeaten; and as to meat I
ate and drank what I could get, as she did, and indeed was wellfed with simple meats as thou mayest
suppose from the aspect of me today. But as she was not fierce but rather sour to me in her daily wont in my
youngest days so also she was never tender, or ever kissed me or caressed me, for as little as I was. And I
loved her naught, nor did it ever come into my mind that I should love her, though I loved a white goat of
ours and deemed it dear and lovely; and afterwards other things also that came to me from time to time, as a
squirrel that I saved from a weasel, and a jackdaw that fell from a tall ashtree nigh our house before he had
learned how to fly, and a housemouse that would run up and down my hand and arm, and other suchlike
things; and shortly I may say that the wild things, even to the conies and fawns loved me, and had but little
fear of me, and made me happy, and I loved them.
"Further, as I grew up, the woman set me to do such work as I had strength for as needs was; for there was no
man dwelt anigh us and seldom did I ever see man or woman there, and held no converse with any, save as I
shall tell thee presently: though now and again a man or a woman passed by; what they were I knew not, nor
their whence and whither, but by seeing them I came to know that there were other folk in the world besides
us two. Nought else I knew save how to spin, and to tend our goats and milk them, and to set snares for birds
and small deer: though when I had caught them, it irked me sore to kill them, and I had let them go again had
I not feared the carline. Every day early I was put forth from the house and garth, and forbidden to go back
thither till dusk. While the days were long and the grass was growing, I had to lead our goats to pasture in the
woodlawns, and must take with me rock and spindle, and spin so much of flax or hair as the woman gave
me, or be beaten. But when the winter came and the snow was on the ground, then that watching and snaring
of wild things was my business.
"At last one day of late summer when I, now of some fifteen summers, was pasturing the goats not far from
the house, the sky darkened, and there came up so great a storm of thunder and lightning, and huge drift of
rain, that I was afraid, and being so near to the house, I hastened thither, driving the goats, and when I had
tethered them in the shed of the croft, I crept trembling up to the house, and when I was at the door, heard the
clack of the loom in the weavingchamber, and deemed that the woman was weaving there, but when I
looked, behold there was no one on the bench, though the shuttle was flying from side to side, and the shed
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opening and changing, and the sley coming home in due order. Therewithal I heard a sound as of one singing
a song in a low voice, but the words I could not understand: then terror seized on my heart, but I stepped over
the threshold, and as the door of the chamber was open, I looked aside and saw therein the woman sitting
stark naked on the floor with a great open book before her, and it was from her mouth that the song was
coming: grim she looked, and awful, for she was a big woman, blackhaired and stern of aspect in her daily
wont, speaking to me as few words as might be, and those harsh enough, yea harsher than when I was but
little. I stood for one moment afraid beyond measure, though the woman did not look at me, and I hoped she
had not seen me; then I ran back into the storm, though it was now wilder than ever, and ran and hid myself
in the thicket of the wood, halfdead with fear, and wondering what would become of me. But finding that no
one followed after me, I grew calmer, and the storm also drew off, and the sun shone out a little before his
setting: so I sat and spun, with fear in my heart, till I had finished my tale of thread, and when dusk came,
stole back again to the house, though my legs would scarce bear me over the threshold into the chamber.
"There sat the woman in her rich attire no otherwise than her wont, nor did she say aught to me; but looked at
the yarn that I had spun, to see that I had done my task, and nodded sternly to me as her wont was, and l went
to bed amongst my goats as I was used to do, but slept not till towards morning, and then images of dreadful
things, and of miseries that I may not tell thee of, mingled with my sleep for long.
"So I awoke and ate my meat and drank of the goats' milk with a heavy heart, and then went into the house;
and when I came into the chamber the woman looked at me, and contrary to her wont spoke to me, and I
shook with terror at her voice; though she said naught but this: 'Go fetch thy white goat and come back to me
therewith.' I did so, and followed after her, sick with fear; and she led me through the wood into a lawn which
I knew well, round which was a wall, as it were, of great yew trees, and amidst, a table of stone, made of four
uprights and a great stone plank on the top of them; and this was the only thing in all the wood wherein I was
used to wander which was of man's handiwork, save and except our house, and the sheds and fences about it.
"The woman stayed and leaned against this stonework and said to me: 'Go about now and gather dry sticks
for a fire.' I durst do naught else, and said to myself that I should be whipped if I were tardy, though,
forsooth, I thought she was going to kill me; and I brought her a bundle, and she said, 'Fetch more.' And when
I had brought her seven bundles, she said: 'It is enough: stand over against me and hearken.' So I stood there
quaking; for my fear, which had somewhat abated while I went to and fro after the wood, now came back
upon me tenfold.
"She said: 'It were thy due that I should slay thee here and now, as thou slayest the partridges which thou
takest in thy springes: but for certain causes I will not slay thee. Again, it were no more than thy earnings
were I to torment thee till thou shouldst cry out for death to deliver thee from the anguish; and if thou wert a
woman grown, even so would I deal with thee. But thou art yet but a child, therefore I will keep thee to see
what shall befall betwixt us. Yet must I do somewhat to grieve thee, and moreover something must be slain
and offered up here on this altar, lest all come to naught, both thou and I, and that which we have to do. Hold
thy white goat now, which thou lovest more than aught else, that I may redden thee and me and this altar with
the blood thereof.'
"I durst do naught but obey her, and I held the poor beast, that licked my hands and bleated for love of me:
and now since my terror and the fear of death was lessened at her words, I wept sore for my dear friend.
"But the woman drew a strong sharp knife from her girdle and cut the beast's throat, and dipped her fingers in
the blood and reddened both herself and me on the breast, and the hands, and the feet; and then she turned to
the altar and smote blood upon the uprights, and the face of the stone plank. Then she bade me help her, and
we laid the seven faggots on the alter, and laid the carcase of the goat upon them: and she made fire, but I saw
not how, and set it to the wood, and when it began to blaze she stood before it with her arms outspread, and
sang loud and hoarse to a strange tune; and though I knew not the words of her song, it filled me with dread,
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so that I cast myself down on the ground and hid my face in the grass.
"So she went on till the beast was all burned up and the fire became naught but red embers, and then she
ceased her song and sank down upon the grass, and laid her head back and so fell asleep; but I durst not move
from the place, but cowered in the grass there, I know not how long, till she arose and came to me, and smote
me with her foot and cried: 'Rise up, fool! what harm hast thou? Go milk thy goats and lead them to pasture.'
And therewith she strode away home, not heeding me.
"As for me, I arose and dealt with my goats as she bade me; and presently I was glad that I had not been slain,
yet thenceforth was the joy of my life that I had had amongst my goats marred with fear, and the sounds of
the woodland came to me mingled with terror; and I was sore afraid when I entered the house in the morning
and the evening, and when I looked on the face of the woman; though she was no harder to me than
heretofore, but maybe somewhat softer.
"So wore the autumn, and winter came, and I fared as I was wont, setting springes for fowl and smalldeer.
And for all the roughness of the season, at that time it pleased me better than the leafy days, because I had
less memory then of the sharpness of my fear on that day of the altar. Now one day as I went under the
snowladen trees, I saw something bright and big lying on the ground, and drawing nearer I saw that it was
some child of man: so I stopped and cried out, 'Awake and arise, lest death come on thee in this bitter cold,'
But it stirred not; so I plucked up heart and came up to it, and lo! a woman clad in fair raiment of scarlet and
fur, and I knelt down by her to see if I might help her; but when I touched her I found her cold and stiff, and
dead, though she had not been dead long, for no snow had fallen on her. It still wanted more than an hour of
twilight, and I by no means durst go home till nightfall; so I sat on there and watched her, and put the hood
from her face and the gloves from her hands, and I deemed her a goodly and lovely thing, and was sorry that
she was not alive, and I wept for her, and for myself also, that I had lost her fellowship. So when I came back
to the house at dark with the venison, I knew not whether to tell my mistress and tyrant concerning this
matter; but she looked on me and said at once: 'Wert thou going to tell me of something that thou hast seen?'
So I told her all, even as it was, and she said to me: 'Hast thou taken aught from the corpse?' 'Nay,' said I.
'Then must I hasten,' she said, 'and be before the wolves.' Therewith she took a brand from the fire, and bade
me bear one also and lead her: so did I easily enough, for the moon was up, and what with moon and snow, it
was well nigh as bright as the day. So when we came to the dead woman, my mistress kneeled down by her
and undid the collar of her cloak, which I had not touched, and took something from her neck swiftly, and yet
I, who was holding the torch, saw that it was a necklace of blue stones and green, with gold betweenYea,
dear Champion, like unto thine as one peascod is to another," quoth she.
And therewith the distressfulness of her face which had worn Ralph's heart while she had been telling her tale
changed, and she came, as it were, into her new life and the love of him again, and she kissed him and laid
her cheek to his and he kissed her mouth. And then she fetched a sigh, and began with her story again.
"My mistress took the necklace and put it in her pouch, and said as to herself: 'Here, then, is another seeker
who hath not found, unless one should dig a pit for her here when the thaw comes, and call it the Well at the
World's End: belike it will be for her as helpful as the real one.' Then she turned to me and said: 'Do thou
with the rest what thou wilt,' and therewith she went back hastily to the house. But as for me, I went back
also, and found a pick and a mattock in the goathouse, and came back in the moonlight and scraped the
snow away, and dug a pit, and buried the poor damsel there with all her gear.
"Wore the winter thence with naught that I need tell of, only I thought much of the words that my mistress
had spoken. Spring came and went, and summer also, well nigh tidingless. But one day as I drave the goats
from our house there came from the wood four men, ahorseback and weaponed, but so covered with their
armour that I might see little of their faces. They rode past me to our house, and spake not to me, though they
looked hard at me; but as they went past I heard one say: 'If she might but be our guide to the Well at the
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World's End!' I durst not tarry to speak with them, but as I looked over my shoulder I saw them talking to my
mistress in the door; but meseemed she was clad but in poor homespun cloth instead of her rich apparel, and I
am farsighted and clearsighted. After this the autumn and winter that followed it passed away tidingless.
CHAPTER 4. The Lady Tells of Her Deliverance
"Now I had outgrown my old fear, and not much befell to quicken it: and ever I was as much out of the house
as I could be. But about this time my mistress, from being kinder to me than before, began to grow harder,
and ofttimes used me cruelly: but of her deeds to me, my friend, thou shalt ask me no more than I tell thee.
On a day of Maytide I fared abroad with my goats, and went far with them, further from the house than I
had been as yet. The day was the fairest of the year, and I rejoiced in it, and felt as if some exceeding great
good were about to befall me; and the burden of fears seemed to have fallen from me. So I went till I came to
a little flowery dell, beset with blossoming whitethorns and with a fair stream running through it; a place
somewhat like to this, save that the stream there was bigger. And the sun was hot about noontide, so I did off
my raiment, which was rough and poor, and more meet for winter than Maytide, and I entered a pool of the
clear water, and bathed me and sported therein, smelling the sweet scent of the whitethorns and hearkening to
the song of the many birds; and when I came forth from the water, the air was so soft and sweet to me, and
the flowery grass so kind to my feet, and the Mayblooms fell upon my shoulders, that I was loth to do on
my rough raiment hastily, and withal I looked to see no child of man in that wilderness: so I sported myself
there a long while, and milked a goat and drank of the milk, and crowned myself with whitethorn and
harebells; and held the blossoms in my hand, and felt that I also had some might in me, and that I should not
be a thrall of that sorceress for ever. And that day, my friend, belike was the springtide of the life and the
love that thou holdest in thy kind arms.
"But as I abode thus in that fair place, and had just taken my rock and spindle in hand that I might go on with
my task and give as little occasion as I might for my mistress to chastise me, I looked up and saw a child of
man coming down the side of the little dale towards me, so I sprang up, and ran to my raiment and cast them
on me hastily, for I was ashamed; and when I saw that it was a woman, I thought at first that it was my
mistress coming to seek me; and I thought within myself that if she smote me I would bear it no more, but let
it be seen which of the twain was the mightier. But I looked again and saw that it was not she but a woman
smaller and older. So I stood where I was and abode her coming, smiling and unafraid, and halfclad.
"She drew near and I saw that it was an old woman grey haired, uncomely of raiment, but with shining bright
eyes in her wrinkled face. And she made an obeisance to me and said: 'I was passing through this lonely
wilderness and I looked down into the little valley and saw these goats there and the lovely lady lying naked
amongst them, and I said I am too old to be afraid of aught; for if she be a goddess come back again from
yore agone, she can but make an end of a poor old carline, a gangrel body, who hath no joy of her life now.
And if she be of the daughters of men, she will belike methink her of her mother, and be kind to me for her
sake, and give me a piece of bread and a draught of her goats' milk.'
"I spake hastily, for I was ashamed of her words, though I only half understood them: 'I hear thee and deem
that thou mockest me: I have never known a mother; I am but a poor thrall, a goatherd dwelling with a
mistress in a nook of this wildwood: I have never a piece of bread; but as to the goats' milk, that thou shalt
have at once.' So I called one of my goats to me, for I knew them all, and milked her into a wooden bowl that
I carried slung about me, and gave the old woman to drink: and she kissed my hand and drank and spake
again, but no longer in a whining voice, like a beggar bidding alms in the street, but frank and free.
"'Damsel,' she said, 'now I see that thy soul goes with thy body, and that thou art kind and proud at once. And
whatever thou art, it is no mock to say of thee, that thou art as fair as the fairest; and I think that this will
follow thee, that henceforth no man who seeth thee once will forget thee ever, or cease to long for thee: of a
surety this is they weird. Now I see that thou knowest no more of the world and its ways than one of the hinds
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that run in these woods. So if thou wilt, I will sit down by thee and tell thee much that shall avail thee; and
thou in thy turn shalt tell me all the tale concerning thy dwelling and thy service, and the like.'
"I said, I may not, I durst not; I serve a mighty mistress, and she would slay me if she knew that I had spoken
to thee; and woe's me! I fear that even now she will not fail to know it. Depart in peace."
"'Nay,' she said, 'thou needest not tell me, for I have an inkling of her and her ways: but I will give thee
wisdom, and not sell it thee at a price. Sit down then, fair child, on this flowery grass, and I will sit beside
thee and tell thee of many things worth thine heeding.' So there we sat awhile, and in good sooth she told me
much of the world which I had not yet seen, of its fairness and its foulness; of life and death, and desire and
disappointment, and despair; so that when she had done, if I were wiser than erst, I was perchance little more
joyous; and yet I said to myself that come what would I would be a part of all that.
"But at last she said: 'Lo the day is waning, and thou hast two things to do; either to go home to thy mistress
at once, or flee away from her by the way that I shall show thee; and if thou wilt be ruled by me, and canst
bear thy thralldom yet a little while thou wilt not flee at once, but abide till thou hast seen me again. And
since it is here that thou hast met me, here mayst thou meet me again; for the days are long now, and thou
mayst easily win thy way hither before noon on any day.'
"So I tied my goatskin shoes to my feet, and drave my goats together, and we went up together out of the
dale, and were in the widespreading plain of the waste; and the carline said: 'Dost thou know the quarters of
the heaven by the sun?' 'Yea,' said I. 'Then,' quoth she, 'whenso thou desirest to depart and come into the
world of folk that I have told thee of, set thy face a little north of west, and thou shalt fall in with something
or somebody before long; but be speedy on that day as thou art lightfooted, and make all the way thou canst
before thy mistress comes to know of thy departure; for not lightly will any one let loose such a thrall as
thou.'
"I thanked her, and she went her ways over the waste, I wotted not whither, and I drave my goats home as
speedily as I might; the mistress meddled not with me by word or deed, though I was short of my due tale of
yarn. The next day I longed sore to go to the dale and meet the carline but durst not, and the next day I fared
in likeways; but the third day I longed so to go, that my feet must needs take me there, whatsoever might
befall. And when I had been in the dale a little, thither came the carline, and sat down by me and fell to
teaching me wisdom, and showed me letters and told me what they were, and I learned like a little lad in the
chorister's school.
"Thereafter I mastered my fear of my mistress and went to that dale day by day, and learned of the carline;
though at whiles I wondered when my mistress would let loose her fury upon me; for I called to mind the
threat she had made to me on the day when she offered up my white goat. And I made up my mind to this,
that if she fell upon me with deadly intent I would do my best to slay her before she should slay me. But so it
was, that now again she held her hand from my body, and scarce cast a word at me ever, but gloomed at me,
and fared as if hatred of me had grown great in her heart.
"So the days went by, and my feet had worn a path through the wilderness to the Dale of Lore, and May had
melted into June, and the latter days of June were come. And on Midsummer Day I went my ways to the dale
according to my wont, when, as I as driving on my goats hastily I saw a bright thing coming over the heath
toward me, and I went on my way to meet it, for I had no fear now, except what fear of my mistress lingered
in my heart; nay, I looked that everything I saw of new should add some joy to my heart. So presently I saw
that it was a weaponed man riding a white horse, and anon he had come up to me and drawn rein before me. I
wondered exceedingly at beholding him and the heart leaped within me at his beauty; for though the carline
had told me of the loveliness of the sons of men, that was but words and I knew not what they meant; and the
others that I had seen were not young men or goodly, and those last, as I told thee, I could scarce see their
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faces.
"And this one was even fairer than the dead woman that I had buried, whose face was worn with toil and
trouble, as now I called to mind. He was clad in bright shining armour with a gay surcoat of green,
embroidered with flowers over it; he had a light sallet on his head, and the yellow locks of his hair flowed
down from under, and fell on his shoulders: his face was as beardless as thine, dear friend, but not clear
brown like to thine but white and red like a blossom."
Ralph spake and said: "Belike it was a woman;" and his voice sounded loud in the quiet place. She smiled on
him and kissed his cheek, and said: "Nay, nay, dear Champion, it is not so. God rest his soul! many a year he
has been dead."
Said Ralph: "Many a year! what meanest thou?" "Ah!" she said, "fear not! as I am now, so shall I be for thee
many a year. Was not thy fear that I should vanish away or change into something unsightly and gruesome?
Fear not, I say; am I not a woman, and thine own?" And again she flushed bright red, and her grey eyes
lightened, and she looked at him all confused and shamefaced.
He took her face between his hands and kissed her over and over; then he let her go, and said: "I have no fear:
go on with thy tale, for the words thereof are as thy kisses to me, and the embracing of thine hands and thy
body: tell on, I pray thee." She took his hand in hers and spake, telling her tale as before.
"Friend, wellbeloved for ever! This fair young knight looked on me, and as he looked, his face flushed as
red as mine did even now. And I tell thee that my heart danced with joy as I looked on him, and he spake not
for a little while, and then he said: 'Fair maiden, canst thou tell me of any who will tell me a word of the way
to the Well at the World's End?' I said to him, 'Nay, I have heard the word once and no more, I know not the
way: and I am sorry that I cannot do for thee that which thou wouldest.' And then I spake again, and told him
that he should by no means stop at our house, and l told him what it was like, so that he might give it the go
by. I said, 'Even if thou hast to turn back again, and fail to find the thing thou seekest, yet I beseech thee ride
not into that trap.'
"He sat still on his saddle a while, staring at me and I at him; and then he thanked me, but with so bad a
grace, that I wondered of him if he were angry; and then he shook his rein, and rode off briskly, and I looked
after him a while, and then went on my way; but I had gone but a short while, when I heard horsehoofs
behind me, and I turned and looked, and lo! it was the knight coming back again. So I stayed and abided him;
and when he came up to me, he leapt from his horse and stood before me and said: 'I must needs see thee
once again.'
"I stood and trembled before him, and longed to touch him. And again he spake, breathlessly, as one who has
been running: 'I must depart, for I have a thing to do that I must do; but I long sorely to touch thee, and kiss
thee; yet unless thou freely willest it, I will refrain me.' Then I looked at him and said, 'I will it freely.' Then
he came close up to me, and put his hand on my shoulder and kissed my cheek; but I kissed his lips, and then
he took me in his arms, and kissed me and embraced me; and there in that place, and in a little while, we
loved each other sorely.
"But in a while he said to me: 'I must depart, for I am as one whom the Avenger of Blood followeth; and now
I will give thee this, not so much as a gift, but as a token that we have met in the wilderness, thou and I.'
Therewith he put his hand to his neck, and took from it this necklace which thou seest here, and I saw that it
was like that which my mistress took from the neck of the dead woman. And no less is it like to the one that
thou wearest, Ralph.
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"I took it in my hand and wept that I might not help him. And he said: 'It is little likely that we shall meet
again; but by the token of this collar thou mayest wot that I ever long for thee till I die: for though I am a
king's son, this is the dearest of my possessions.' I said: 'Thou art young, and I am young; mayhappen we
shall meet again: but thou shalt know that I am but a thrall, a goatherd.' For I knew by what the old woman
told me of somewhat of the mightiness of the kings of the world. 'Yea,' he said, and smiled most sweetly, 'that
is easy to be seen: yet if I live, as I think not to do, thou shalt sit where great men shall kneel to thee; not as I
kneel now for love, and that I may kiss thy knees and thy feet, but because they needs must worship thee.'
"Therewith he arose to his feet and leapt on his horse, and rode his ways speedily: and I went upon my way
with my goats, and came down into the Dale of Lore, and found the old woman abiding me; and she came to
me, and took me by the hands, and touched the collar (for I had done it about my neck), and said:
"'Dear child, thou needest not to tell me thy tale, for I have seen him. But if thou must needs wear this
necklace, I must give thee a gift to go with it. But first sit down by the old carline awhile and talk with her;
for meseemeth it will be but a few days ere thou shalt depart from this uttermost wilderness, and the woods
before the mountains.
"So I sat down by her, and in spite of her word I told her all that had befallen betwixt me and the king's son:
for my heart was too full that I might refrain me. She nodded her head from time to time, but said naught, till
I had made an end: and then fell to telling me of many matters for my avail; but yet arose earlier than her
wont was; and when we were about sundering on the path which I had trodden above the Dale, she said:
'Now must I give thee that gift to go along with the gift of the lover, the King's son; and I think thou wilt find
it of avail before many days are gone by.' Therewith she took from her pouch a strong sharp knife, and drew
it from the sheath, and flashed it in the afternoon sun, and gave it to me; and I took it and laid it in my bosom
and thanked her; for I thought that I understood her meaning, and how it would avail me. Then I went driving
my goats home speedily, so that the sun was barely set when I came to the garth; and a great horror rather
than a fear of my mistress was on me; and lo! she stood in the door of the house gazing down the garth and
the woodland beyond, as though she were looking for my coming: and when her eyes lighted on me, she
scowled, and drew her lips back from her teeth and clenched her hands with fury, though there was nought in
them; and she was a tall and strong woman, though now growing somewhat old: but as for me, I had
unsheathed the carline's gift before I came to the garth, and now I held it behind my back in my left hand.
"I had stayed my feet some six paces from the threshold, and my heart beat quick, but the sick fear and
cowering had left me, though the horror of her grew in my heart. My goats had all gone off quietly to their
house, and there was nothing betwixt me and her. In clearing from my sleeve the arm of me which held the
knife, the rough clasp which fastened my raiment together at the shoulder had given way, and the cloth had
fallen and left my bosom bare, so that I knew that the collar was clearly to be seen. So we stood a moment,
and I had no words, but she spake at last in a hard, snarling voice, such as she oftenest used to me, but worse.
"'Now at last the time has come when thou art of no more use to me; for I can see thee what thou hast got for
thyself. But know now that thou hast not yet drunk of the Well at the World's End, and that it will not avail
thee to flee out of this wood; for as long as I live thou wilt not be able to get out of reach of my hand; and I
shall live long: I shall live long. Come, then, and give thyself up to me, that I may deal with thee as I
threatened when I slew thy friend the white goat; for, indeed, I knew then that it would come to this.'
"She had but twice or thrice spoken to me so many words together as this; but l answered never a word, but
stood watching her warily. And of a sudden she gave forth a dreadful screaming roar, wherewith all the wood
rang again, and rushed at me; but my hand came from behind my back, and how it was I know not, but she
touched me not till the blade had sunk into her breast, and she fell across my feet, her right hand clutching my
raiment. So I loosed her fingers from the cloth, shuddering with horror the while, and drew myself away from
her and stood a little aloof, wondering what should happen next. And indeed I scarce believed but she would
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presently rise up from the ground and clutch me in her hands, and begin the tormenting of me. But she moved
no more, and the grass all about her was reddened with her blood; and at last I gathered heart to kneel down
beside her, and found that she no more breathed than one of those conies or partridges which I had been used
to slay for her.
"Then I stood and considered what I should do, and indeed I had been pondering this all the way from the
Dale thereto, in case I should escape my mistress. So I soon made up my mind that I would not dwell in that
house even for one night; lest my mistress should come to me though dead, and torment me. I went into the
house while it was yet light, and looked about the chamber, and saw three great books there laid on the
lectern, but durst not have taken them even had I been able to carry them; nor durst I even to look into them,
for fear that some spell might get to work in them if they were opened; but I found a rye loaf whereof I had
eaten somewhat in the morning, and another untouched, and hanging to a horn of the lectern I found the
necklace which my mistress had taken from the dead woman. These I put into my scrip, and as to the
necklace, l will tell thee how I bestowed it later on. Then I stepped out into the twilight which was fair and
golden, and full fain I was of it. Then I drove the goats out of their house and went my way towards the Dale
of Lore, and said to myself that the carline would teach me what further to do, and I came there before the
summer dark had quite prevailed, and slept sweetly and softly amongst my goats after I had tethered them in
the best of the pasture.
CHAPTER 5. Yet More of the Lady's Story
"Lo thou, beloved," she said, "thou hast seen me in the wildwood with little good quickened in me: doth not
thine heart sink at the thought of thy love and thy life given over to the keeping of such an one?" He smiled in
her face, and said: "Belike thou hast done worse than all thou hast told me: and these days past I have
wondered often what there was in the stories which they of the Burg had against thee: yet sooth to say, they
told little of what thou hast done: no more belike than being their foe." She sighed and said: "Well, hearken;
yet shall I not tell thee every deed that I have been partaker in.
"I sat in the Dale that next day and was happy, though I longed to see that fair man again: sooth to say, since
my mistress was dead, everything seemed fairer to me, yea even mine own face, as I saw it in the pools of the
stream, though whiles I wondered when I should have another mistress, and how she would deal with me;
and ever I said I would ask the carline when she came again to me. But all that day she came not: nor did I
marvel thereat. But when seven days passed and still she came not, I fell to wondering what I should do: for
my bread was all gone, and I durst not go back to the house to fetch meal; though there was store of it there.
Howbeit, I drank of the milk of the goats, and made curds thereof with the woodland roots, and ate of the
woodberries like as thou hast done, friend, e'en now. And it was easier for me to find a livelihood in the
woods than it had been for most folk, so well as I knew them. So wore the days, and she came not, and I
began to think that I should see the wise carline no more, as indeed fell out at that time; and the days began to
hang heavy on my hands, and I fell to thinking of that way to the west and the peopled parts, whereof the
carline had told me; and whiles I went out of the Dale and went away hither and thither through the woods,
and so far, that thrice I slept away out of the Dale: but I knew that the peopled parts would be strange to me
and I feared to face them all alone.
"Thus wore the days till July was on the wane, and on a morning early I awoke with unwonted sounds in
mine ears; and when my eyes were fairly open I saw a man standing over me and a white horse cropping the
grass hard by. And my heart was full and fain, and I sprang to my feet and showed him a smiling happy face,
for I saw at once that it was that fair man come back again. But lo! his face was pale and worn, though he
looked kindly on me, and he said: 'O my beloved, I have found thee, but I am faint with hunger and can speak
but little.' And even therewith he sank down on the grass. But I bestirred myself, and gave him milk of my
goats, and curds and berries, and the life came into him again, and I sat down by him and laid his head in my
lap, and he slept a long while; and when he awoke (and it was towards sunset) he kissed my hands and my
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arms, and said to me: 'Fair child, perhaps thou wilt come with me now; and even if thou art a thrall thou
mayest flee with me; for my horse is strong and fat, though I am weak, for he can make his dinner on the
grass.'
"Then he laughed and I no less; but I fed him with my poor victual again, and as he ate I said: 'I am no
mistress's thrall now; for the evening of the day whereon I saw thee I slew her, else had she slain me.' 'The
saints be praised,' said he: 'Thou wilt come with me, then?' 'O yea,' said I. Then I felt shamefaced and I
reddened; but I said: 'I have abided here many days for a wise woman who hath taught me many things; but
withal l hoped that thou wouldst come also.'
"Then he put his arms about my shoulders and loved me much; but at last he said: "Yet is it now another
thing than that which I looked for, when I talked of setting thee by me on the golden throne. For now am I a
beaten man; I have failed of that I sought, and suffered shame and hunger and many ills. Yet ever I thought
that I might find thee here or hereby.' Then a thought came into my mind, and I said: 'Else maybe thou hadst
found what thou soughtest, and overcome the evil things.' 'Maybe,' he said; 'it is now but a little matter.'"
"As for me, I could have no guess at what were the better things he had meant for me, and my heart was full
of joy, and all seemed better than well. And we talked together long till the day was gone. Then we kissed
and embraced each other in the Dale of Lore, and the darkness of summer seemed but short for our delight."
CHAPTER 6. The Lady Tells Somewhat of Her Doings After She Left the Wilderness
Ralph stayed her speech now, and said: "When I asked of thee in the Land of Abundance, there were some
who seemed to say that thou hast let more men love thee than one: and it was a torment to me to think that
even so it might be. But now when thine own mouth telleth me of one of them it irks me little. Dost thou
think it littlehearted in me?"
"O friend," she said, "I see that so it is with thee that thou wouldst find due cause for loving me, whatever
thou foundest true of me. Or dost thou deem that I was another woman in those days? Nay, I was not: I can
see myself still myself all along the way I have gone." She was silent a little, and then she said: "Fear not, I
will give thee much cause to love me. But now I know thy mind the better, I shall tell thee less of what befell
me after I left the wilderness; for whatever I did and whatever I endured, still it was always I myself that was
there, and it is me that thou lovest. Moreover, my life in the wilderness is a stranger thing to tell thee of than
my dealings with the folk, and with Kings and Barons and Knights. But thereafter thou shalt hear of me what
tales thou wilt of these matters, as the days and the years pass over our heads.
"Now on the morrow we would not depart at once, because there we had some victual, and the king's son was
not yet so well fed as he should be; so we abode in that fair place another day, and then we went our ways
westward, according to the rede of the carline; and it was many days before we gat us out of the wilderness,
and we were often hard put to it for victual; whiles I sat behind my knight ahorseback, whiles he led the
beast while I rode alone, and not seldom I went afoot, and that nowise slowly, while he rode the white horse,
for I was as lightfoot then as now.
"And of the way we went I will tell thee nought as now, because sure it is that if we both live, thou and I shall
tread that road together, but with our faces turned the other way; for it is the road from the Well at the
World's End, where I myself have been, or else never had thine eyes fallen on me."
Ralph said, "Even so much I deemed by reading in the book; yet it was not told clearly that thou hadst been
there." "Yea," she said, because the said book was made not by my friends but my foes, and they would have
men deem that my length of days and the endurance of my beauty and neverdying youth of my heart came
from evil and devilish sources; and if thou wilt trust my word it is not so, for in the Well at the World's End is
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no evil, but only the Quenching of Sorrow, and Clearing of the Eyes that they may behold. And how good it
is that they look on thee now. And moreover, the history of that book is partly false of intention and illwill,
and partly a confused medley of true and false, which has come of mere chancehap.
"Hearken now," she said, "till I tell thee in few word what befell me before I came to drink the Water of the
Well. After we had passed long deserts of wood and heath, and gone through lands exceeding evil and
perilous, and despaired of life for the horror of those places, and seen no men, we came at last amongst a
simple folk who dealt kindly with us, yea, and more. These folk seemed to me happy and of good wealth,
though to my lord they seemed poor and lacking of the goods of the world. Forsooth, by that time we lacked
more than they, for we were worn with cold and hunger, and hard life: though for me, indeed, happy had been
the days of my wayfaring, but my lord remembered the days of his riches and the kingdom of his father, and
the worship of mighty men, and all that he had promised me on the happy day when I first beheld him: so
belike he was scarce so happy as I was.
"It was springtime when we came to that folk; for we had worn through the autumn and winter in getting
clear of the wilderness. Not that the way was long, as I found out afterwards, but that we went astray in the
woodland, and at last came out of it into a dreadful stony waste which we strove to cross thrice, and thrice
were driven back into the greenwood by thirst and hunger; but the fourth time, having gotten us store of
victual by my woodcraft, we overpassed it and reached the peopled country.
"Yea, spring was on the earth, as we, my lord and I, came down from the desolate stony heaths, and went
hand and hand across the plain, where men and women of that folk were feasting round about the simple
roofs and woodland halls which they had raised there. Then they left their games and sports and ran to us, and
we walked on quietly, though we knew not whether the meeting was to be for death or life. But that kind folk
gathered round us, and asked us no story till they had fed us, and bathed us, and clad us after their fashion.
And then, despite the nakedness and poverty wherein they had first seen us, they would have it that we were
gods sent down to them from the world beyond the mountains by their fathers of old time; for of Holy
Church, and the Blessed Trinity, and the Mother of God they knew no more than did I at that time, but were
heathen, as the Gentiles of yore agone. And even when we put all that Godhood from us, and told them as we
might and could what we were (for we had no heart to lie to such simple folk), their kindness abated nothing,
and they bade us abide there, and were our loving friends and brethren.
"There in sooth had I been content to abide till eld came upon me, but my lord would not have it so, but
longed for greater things for me. Though in sooth to me it seemed as if his promise of worship of me by the
folk had been already fulfilled; for when we had abided there some while, and our beauty, which had been
marred by the travail of our wayfaring, had come back to us in full, or it maybe increased somewhat, they
did indeed deal with us with more love than would most men with the saints, were they to come back on the
earth again; and their children would gather round about me and make me a partaker of their sports, and be
loth to leave me; and the faces of their old folk would quicken and gladden when I drew nigh: and as for their
young men, it seemed of them that they loved the very ground that my feet trod on, though it grieved me that
I could not pleasure some of them in such wise as they desired. And all this was soft and full of delight for
my soul: and I, whose body a little while ago had been driven to daily toil with evil words and stripes, and
who had known not what words of thanks and praise might mean!
"But so it must be that we should depart, and the kind folk showed us how sore their hearts were of our
departure, but they gainsaid us in nowise, but rather furthered us all they might, and we went our ways from
them riding on horned neat (for they knew not of horses), and driving one for a sumpter beast before us; and
they had given us bows and arrows for our defence, and that we might get us venison.
"It is not to be said that we did not encounter perils; but thereof I will tell thee naught as now. We came to
other peoples, richer and mightier than these, and I saw castles, and abbies, and churches, and walled towns,
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and wondered at them exceedingly. And in these places folk knew of the kingdom of my lord and his father,
and whereas they were not of his foes (who lay for the more part on the other side of his land), and my lord
could give sure tokens of what he was, we were treated with honour and worship, and my lord began to be
himself again, and to bear him as a mighty man. And here to me was some gain in that poverty and nakedness
wherewith we came out of the mountains and the raiment of the simple folk; for had I been clad in my poor
cloth and goatskins of the House of the Sorcerer, and he in his brave attire and bright armour, they would
have said, it is a thrall that he is assotted of, and would have made some story and pretence of taking me from
him; but they deemed me a great lady indeed, and a king's daughter, according to the tale that he told them.
Forsooth many men that saw me desired me beyond measure, and assuredly some great proud man or other
would have taken me from my lord, but that they feared the wrath of his father, who was a mighty man
indeed.
"Yea, one while as we sojourned by a certain town but a little outside the walls, a certain young man, a great
champion and exceeding masterful, came upon me with his squires as I was walking in the meadows, and
bore me off, and would have taken me to his castle, but that my lord followed with a few of the burghers, and
there was a battle fought, wherein my lord was hurt; but the young champion he slew; and I cannot say but l
was sorry of his death, though glad of my deliverance.
"Again, on a time we guested in a great baron's house, who dealt so foully by us that he gave my lord a
sleeping potion in his goodnight cup, and came to me in the dead night and required me of my love; and I
would not, and he threatened me sorely, and called me a thrall and a castaway that my lord had picked up off
the road: but I gat a knife in my hand and was for warding myself when I saw that my lord might not wake:
so the felon went away for that time. But on the morrow came two evil men into the hall whom he had
suborned, and bore false witness that I was a thrall and a runaway. So that the baron would have held me
there (being a mighty man) despite my lord and his wrath and his grief, had not a young knight of his house
been, who swore that he would slay him unless he let us go; and whereas there were other knights and squires
there present who murmured, the baron was in a way compelled. So we departed, and divers of the said
knights and squires went with us to see us safe on the way.
"But this was nigh to the kingdom of my lord's father, and that felon baron I came across again, and he was
ever after one of my worst foes.
"Moreover, that young champion who had first stood up in the hall rode with us still, when the others had
turned back; and I soon saw of him that he found it hard to keep his eyes off me; and that also saw my lord,
and it was a near thing that they did not draw sword thereover: yet was that knight no evil man, but good and
true, and I was exceedingly sorry for him; but I could not help him in the only way he would take help of me.
"Lo you, my friend, the beginnings of evil in those long past days, and the seeds of illhap sown in the field
of my new life even before the furrow was turned.
"Well, we came soon into my lord's country, and fair and rich and lovely was it in those days; free from
trouble and unpeace, a happy abode for the tillers of the soil, and the fashioners of wares. The tidings had
gone to the king that my lord was come back, and he came to meet him with a great company of knights and
barons, arrayed in the noblest fashion that such folk use; so that I was bewildered with their glory, and
besought my lord to let me fall back out of the way, and perchance he might find me again. But he bade me
ride on his right hand, for that I was the half of his life and his soul, and that my friends were his friends and
my foes his foes.
"Then there came to me an inkling of the things that should befall, and I saw that the sweet and clean
happiness of my new days was marred, and had grown into something else, and I began to know the pain of
strife and the grief of confusion: but whereas I had not been bred delicately, but had endured woes and griefs
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from my youngest days, I was not abashed, but hardened my heart to face all things, even as my lord strove to
harden his heart: for, indeed, I said to myself that if I was to him as the half of his life, he was to me little less
than the whole of my life.
"It is as if it had befallen yesterday, my friend, that I call to mind how we stood beside our horses in the midst
of the ring of great men clad in gold and gleaming with steel, in the meadow without the gates, the peace and
lowly goodliness whereof with its flocks and herds feeding, and husbandmen tending the earth and its
increase, that great and noble array had changed so utterly. There we stood, and I knew that the eyes of all
those lords and warriors were set upon me wondering. But the love of my lord and the latelearned
knowledge of my beauty sustained me. Then the ring of men opened, and the king came forth towards us; a
tall man and big, of fiftyfive winters, goodly of body and like to my lord to look upon. He cast his arms
about my lord, and kissed him and embraced him, and then stood a little aloof from him and said: 'Well, son,
hast thou found it, the Well at the World's End?'
"'Yea,' said my lord, and therewith lifted my hand to his lips and kissed it, and I looked the king in his face,
and his eyes were turned to me, but it was as if he were looking through me at something behind me.
"Then he said: 'It is good, son: come home now to thy mother and thy kindred.' Then my lord turned to me
while the king took no heed, and no man in the ring of knights moved from his place, and he set me in the
saddle, and turned about to mount, and there came a lord from the ring of men gloriously bedight, and he
bowed lowly before my lord, and held his stirrup for him: but lightly he leapt up into the saddle, and took my
reins and led me along with him, so that he and the king and I went on together, and all the baronage and their
folk shouted and tossed sword and spear aloft and followed after us. And we left the meadow quiet and
simple again, and rode through the gate of the king's chief city, wherein was his high house and his castle, the
dwellingplace of his kindred from of old.
CHAPTER 7. The Lady Tells of the Strife and Trouble That Befell After Her Coming to the Country of the
King's Son
"When we came to the King's House, my lord followed his father into the hall, where sat his mother amongst
her damsels: she was a fair woman, and looked rather meek than highhearted; my lord led me up to her, and
she embraced and kissed him and caressed him long; then she turned about to me and would have spoken to
me, but the king, who stood behind us, scowled on her, and she forebore; but she looked me on somewhat
kindly, and yet as one who is afeard.
"Thus it went for the rest of the day, and my lord had me to sit beside him in the great hall when the banquet
was holden, and I ate and drank with him and beheld all the pageants by his side, and none meddled with me
either to help or to hinder, because they feared the king. Yet many eyes I saw that desired my beauty. And so
when night came, he took me to his chamber and his bed, as if I were his bride new wedded, even as it had
been with us on the grass of the wilderness and the bracken of the wildwood. And then, at last, he spake to
me of our case, and bade me fear not, for that a band of his friends, allarmed, was keeping watch and ward
in the cloister without. And when I left the chamber on the morrow's morn, there were they yet, all in bright
armour, and amongst them the young knight who had delivered me from the felon baron, and he looked
mournfully at me, so that I was sorry for his sorrow.
"And I knew now that the king was minded to slay me, else had he bidden thrust me from my lord's side.
"So wore certain days; and on the seventh night, when we were come into our chamber, which was a fair as
any house outside of heaven, my lord spake to me in a soft voice, and bade me not do off my raiment. 'For,'
said he, 'this night we must flee the town, or we shall be taken and cast into prison tomorrow; for thus hath
my father determined.' I kissed him and clung to him, and he no less was good to me. And when it was the
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dead of night we escaped out of our window by a knotted rope which he had made ready, and beneath was
the city wall; and that company of knights, amongst whom was the young knight abovesaid, had taken a
postern thereby, and were abiding us armed and with good horses. So we came into the open country, and
rode our ways with the mind to reach a hillcastle of one of those young barons, and to hold ourselves there
in despite of the king. But the king had been as wary as we were privy, and no less speedy than we; and he
was a mighty and deft warrior, and he himself followed us on the spur with certain of his best menatarms.
And they came upon us as we rested in a woodside not far from our house of refuge: and the king stood by to
see the battle with his sword in his sheath, but soon was it at an end, for though our friends fought valiantly,
they were everyone slain or hurt, and but few escaped with bare life; but that young man who loved me so
sorely crept up to me grievously hurt, and I did not forbear to kiss him once on the face, for I deemed I should
soon die also, and his blood stained my sleeve and my wrist, but he died not as then, but lived to be a dear
friend to me for long.
"So we, my lord and I, were led back to the city, and he was held in ward and I was cast into prison with
chains and hunger and stripes. And the king would have had me lie there till I perished, that I might be
forgotten utterly; but there were many of the king's knights who murmured at this, and would not forget me;
so the king being constrained, had me brought forth to be judged by his bishops of sorcery for the beguiling
of my lord. Long was the tale to me then, but I will not make it long for thee; as was like to be, I was brought
in guilty of sorcery, and doomed to be burned in the Great Square in three days time.
"Nay, my friend, thou hast no need to look so troubled; for thou seest that I was not burned. This is the
selfsame body that was tied to the stake in the market place of the king's city many a year ago.
"For the friends of my lord, young men for the most part, and many who had been fain to be my friends also,
put on their armour, and took my lord out of the courteous prison wherein he was, and came to the Great
Square whenas I stood naked in my smock bound amid the faggots; and I saw the sheriffs' men give back,
and great noise and rumour rise up around me: and then all about me was a clear space for a moment and I
heard the tramp of the many horsehoofs, and the space was full of weaponed men shouting, and crying out,
'Life for our Lord's Lady!' Then a minute, and I was loose and in my lord's arms, and they brought me a horse
and I mounted, lest the worst should come and we might have to flee. So I could see much of what went on;
and I saw that all the unarmed folk and lookerson were gone, but at our backs was a great crowd of folk
with staves and bows who cried out, 'Life for the Lady!' But before us was naught but the sheriffs' sergeants
and a company of knights and menatarms, about as many as we were, and the king in front of them, fully
armed, his face hidden by his helm, and a royal surcoat over his hauberk beaten with his bearing, to wit, a
silver tower on a blue sky bestarred with gold.
"And now I could see that despite the bills and bows behind us the king was going to fall on with his folk;
and to say sooth I feared but little and my heart rose high within me, and I wished I had a sword in my hand
to strike once for life and love. But lo! just as the king was raising his sword, and his trumpet was lifting the
brass to his lips, came a sound of singing, and there was come the Bishop and the Abbot of St. Peter's and his
monks with him, and cross bearers and readers and others of the religious: and the Bishop bore in his hand
the Blessed Host (as now I know it was) under a golden canopy, and he stood between the two companies and
faced the king, while his folk sang loud and sweet about him.
"Then the spears went up and from the rest, and swords were sheathed, and there went forth three ancient
knights from out of the king's host and came up to him and spake with him. Then he gat him away unto his
High House; and the three old knights came to our folk, and spake with the chiefs; but not with my lord, and I
heard not what they said. But my lord came to me in all lovingkindness and brought me into the house of
one of the Lineage, and into a fair chamber there, and kissed me, and made much of me; and brought me fair
raiment and did it on me with his own hands, even as his wont was to be for my tiremaiden.
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"Then in a little while came those chiefs of ours and said that truce had been hanselled them for this time, but
on these terms, that my lord and I and all those who had been in arms, and whosoever would, that feared the
king's wrath, should have leave to depart from his city so that they went and abode no nearer than fifty miles
thereof till they should know his further pleasure. Albeit that whosoever would go home peaceably might
abide in the city still and need not fear the king's wrath if he stirred no further: but that in any case the
Sorceress should get her gone from those walls.
"So we rode out of the gates that very day before sunset; for it was now midsummer again, and it was three
hours before noon that I was to have been burned; and we were a gallant company of menatarms and
knights; yet did I bethink me of those who were slain on that other day when we were taken, and fain had I
been that they were riding with us; but at least that fair young man was in our company, though still weak
with his hurts: for the prison and the process had worn away wellnigh two months. True it is that I rejoiced to
see him, for I had deemed him dead.
"Dear friend, I pray thy pardon if I weary thee with making so long a tale of my friends of the past days; but
needs must I tell thee somewhat of them, lest thou love that which is not. Since truly it is myself that I would
have thee to love, and none other.
"Many folk gathered to us as we rode our ways to a town which was my lord's own, and where all men were
his friends, so that we came there with a great host and sat down there in no fear of what the king might do
against us. There was I duly wedded to my lord by a Bishop of Holy Church, and made his Lady and Queen;
for even so he would have it.
"And now began the sore troubles of that land, which had been once so peaceful and happy; the tale whereof
I may one day tell thee; or rather many tales of what befell me therein; but not now; for the day weareth; and
I still have certain things that I must needs tell thee.
"We waged war against each other, my lord and the king, and whiles one, and whiles the other overcame.
Either side belike deemed that one battle or two would end the strife; but so it was not, but it endured year
after year, till fighting became the chief business of all in the land.
"As for me, I had many tribulations. Thrice I fled from the stricken field with my lord to hide in some
stronghold of the mountains. Once was I taken of the foemen in the town where I abode when my lord was
away from me, and a huge slaughter of innocent folk was made, and I was cast into prison and chains, after I
had seen my son that I had borne to my lord slain before mine eyes. At last we were driven clean out of the
Kingdom of the Tower, and abode a long while, some two years, in the wilderness, living like outlaws and
wolves' heads, and lifting the spoil for our livelihood. Forsooth of all the years that I abode about the Land of
Tower those were the happiest. For we robbed no poor folk and needy, but rewarded them rather, and drave
the spoil from rich men and lords, and hardhearted chapmenfolk: we ravished no maid of the tillers, we
burned no cot, and taxed no husbandman's croft or acre, but defended them from their tyrants. Nevertheless
we gat an ill name wide about through the kingdoms and cities; and were devils and witches to the boot of
thieves and robbers in the mouths of these men; for when the rich man is hurt his wail goeth heavens high,
and none may say he heareth not.
"Now it was at this time that I first fell in with the Champions of the Dry Tree; for they became our fellows
and brothers in arms in the wildwood: for they had not as yet builded their stronghold of the Scaur, whereas
thou and I shall be in two days time. Many a wild deed did our folk in their company, and many that had been
better undone. Whiles indeed they went on journeys wherein we were not partakers, as when they went to the
North and harried the lands of the Abbot of Higham, and rode as far even as over the Downs to Bear Castle
and fought a battle there with the Captain of Higham: whereas we went never out of the Wood Perilous to the
northward; and lifted little save in the lands of our own proper foemen, the friends of the king.
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"Now I say not of the men of the Dry Tree that they were good and peaceable men, nor would mercy hold
their hands every while that they were hard bestead and thrust into a corner. Yet I say now and once for all
that their fierceness was and is but kindness and pity when set against the cruelty of the Burg of the Four
Friths; men who have no friend to love, no broken foe to forgive, and can scarce be kind even to themselves:
though forsooth they be wise men and cautelous and well living before the world, and wealthy and holy."
She stayed her speech a while, and her eyes glittered in her flushed face and she set her teeth; and she was as
one beside herself till Ralph kissed her feet, and caressed her, and she went on again.
"Dear friend, when thou knowest what these men are and have been thou wilt bless thy friend Roger for
leading thee forth from the Burg by night and cloud, whatever else may happen to thee.
"Well, we abode in the wildwood, friends and good fellows from the first; and that young man, though he
loved me ever, was somewhat healed of the fever of love, and was my faithful friend, in such wise that
neither I nor my lord had aught to find fault with in him. Meanwhile we began to grow strong, for many
joined us therein who had fled from their tyrants of the good towns and the manors of the baronage, and at
last in the third year naught would please my lord but we must enter into the Kingdom of the Tower, and
raise his banner in the wealthy land, and the fair cities.
"Moreover, his father, the King of the Tower, died in his bed in these days, and no word of love or peace had
passed between them since that morning when I was led out to be burned in the Great Square.
"So we came forth from the forest, we, and the Champions of the Dry Tree; and made the tale a short one.
For the king, the mighty warrior and wise man, was dead: and his captains of war, some of them were dead,
and some weary of strife; and those who had been eager in debate were falling to ask themselves wherefore
they had fought and what was to do that they should still be fighting; and lo! when it came to be looked into,
it was all a matter of the life and death of one woman, to wit me myself, and why should she not live, why
should she not sit upon the throne with the man who loved her?
"Therefore when at last we came out from the twilight of the woods into the sunny fields of the Land of the
Tower, there was no man to naysay us; nay, the gates of the strong places flew open before the wind of our
banners, and the glittering of our spears drew the folk together toward the places of rejoicing. We entered the
master City in triumph, with the houses hung with green boughs and the maidens casting flowers before our
feet, and I sat a crowned Queen upon the throne high raised on the very place where erst I stood awaiting the
coming of the torch to the faggots which were to consume me.
"There then began the reign of the Woman of the Waste; for so it was, that my lord left to my hands the real
ruling of the kingdom, though he wore the crown and set the seal to parchments. As to them of the Dry Tree,
though some few of them abode in the kingdom, and became great there, the more part of them went back to
the wildwood and lived the old life of the Wood, as we had found them living it aforetime. But or ever they
went, the leaders of them came before me, and kissed my feet, and with tears and prayers besought me, and
bade me that if aught fell amiss to me there, I should come back to them and be their Lady and Queen; and
whereas these wild men loved me well, and I deemed that I owed much to their love and their helping, I
promised them and swore to them by the Water of the Well at the World's End that I would do no less than
they prayed me: albeit I set no term or year for the day that I would come to them.
"And now my lord and I, we set ourselves to heal the wounds which war had made in the land: and hard was
the work, and late the harvest; so used had men become to turmoil and trouble. Moreover, there were many,
and chiefly the women who had lost husband, lover, son or brother, who laid all their griefs on my back;
though forsooth how was I guilty of the old king's wrath against me, which was the cause of all? About this
time my lord had the Castle of Abundance built up very fairly for me and him to dwell in at whiles; and
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indeed we had before that dwelt at a little manor house that was there, when we durst withdraw a little from
the strife; but now he had it done as fair as ye saw it, and had those arras cloths made with the story of my
sojourn in the wilderness, even as ye saw them. But the days and the years wore, and wealth came back to the
mighty of the land, and fields flourished and the acres bore increase, and fair houses were builded in the
towns; and the land was called happy again.
"But for me I was not so happy: and l looked back fondly to the days of the greenwood and the fellowship of
the Dry Tree, and the days before that, of my flight with my lord. And moreover with the wearing of the
years those murmurs against me and the blind causeless hatred began to grow again, and chiefly methinks
because I was the king, and my lord the king's cloak: but therewith tales concerning me began to spring up,
how that I was not only a sorceress, but even one foredoomed from of old and sent by the lords of hell to
wreck that fair Land of the Tower and make it unhappy and desolate. And the tale grew and gathered form,
till now, when the bloom of my beauty was gone, I heard hard and fierce words cried after me in the streets
when I fared abroad, and that still chiefly by the women: for yet most men looked on me with pleasure. Also
my counsellors and lords warned me often that I must be wary and of great forbearance if trouble were to be
kept back.
"Now amidst these things as I was walking pensively in my garden one summer day, it was told me that a
woman desired to see me, so I bade them bring her. And when she came I looked on her, and deemed that I
had seen her aforetime: she was not old, but of middle age, of dark red hair, and brown eyes somewhat small:
not a big woman, but well fashioned of body, and looking as if she had once been exceeding dainty and trim.
She spake, and again I seemed to have heard her voice before: 'Hail, Queen,' she said, 'it does my heart good
to see thee thus in thy glorious estate.' So I took her greeting; but those tales of my being but a sending of the
Devil for the ruin of that land came into my mind, and I sent away the folk who were thereby before I said
more to her. Then she spake again: 'Even so I guessed it would be that thou wouldst grow great amongst
women.'
"But I said, 'What is this? and when have I known thee beforetime?' She smiled and said naught; and my
mind went back to those old days, and I trembled, and the flesh crept upon my bones, lest this should be the
coming back in a new shape of my mistress whom I had slain. But the woman laughed, and said, as if she
knew my thoughts: 'Nay, it is not so: the dead are dead; fear not: but hast thou forgotten the Dale of Lore?'
"'Nay,' said I, 'never; and art thou then the carline that learned me lore? But if the dead come not back, how
do the old grow young again? for 'tis a score of years since we two sat in the Dale, and I longed for many
things.'
"Said the woman: 'The dead may not drink of the Well at the World's End; yet the living may, even if they be
old; and that blessed water giveth them new might and changeth their blood, and they are as young folk for a
long while again after they have drunken.' 'And hast thou drunken?' said I.
"'Yea,' she said; 'but I am minded for another draught.' I said: 'And wherefore hast thou come to me, and what
shall I give to thee?' She said, 'I will take no gift of thee as now, for I need it not, though hereafter I may ask a
gift of thee. But I am to ask this of thee, if thou wilt be my fellowfarer on the road thither?' 'Yea?' said I,
'and leave my love and my lord, and my kingship which he hath given me? for this I will tell thee, that all that
here is done, is done by me.'
"'Great is thy Kingship, Lady,' said the woman, and smiled withal. Then she sat silent a little, and said: 'When
six months are worn, it will be springtide; I will come to thee in the spring days, and know what thy mind is
then. But now I must depart.' Quoth I: 'Glad shall I be to talk with thee again; for though thou hast learned me
much of wisdom, yet much more I need; yea, as much as the folk here deem I have already.' 'Thou shalt have
no less,' said the woman. Then she kissed my hands and went her ways, and I sat musing still for a long
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while: because for all my gains, and my love that I had been loved withal, and the greatness that I had gotten,
there was as it were a veil of unhappiness wrapped round about my heart.
"So wore the months, and ere the winter had come befell an evil thing, for my lord, who had loved me so, and
taken me out of the wilderness, died, and was gathered to the fathers, and there was I left alone; for there was
no fruit of my womb by him alive. My firstborn had been slain by those wretches, and a second son that I
bore had died of a pestilence that war and famine had brought upon the land. I will not wear thy soul with
words about my grief and sorrow: but it is to be told that I sat now in a perilous place, and yet I might not
step down from it and abide in that land, for then it was a sure thing, that some of my foes would have laid
hand on me and brought me to judgment for being but myself, and I should have ended miserably. So I gat to
me all the strength that I might, and whereas there were many who loved me still, some for my own sake, and
some for the sake of my lord that was, I endured in good hope that all my days were not done. Yet I longed
for the coming of the Teacher of Lore; for now I made up my mind that I would go with her, and seek to the
Well at the World's End for weal and woe.
"She came while April was yet young: and I need make no long tale of how we gat us away: for whereas she
was wise in hidden lore, it was no hard matter for her to give me another semblance than mine own, so that I
might have walked about the streets of our city from end to end, and none had known me. So I vanished away
from my throne and my kingdom, and that name and fame of a witchwife clove to me once and for all, and
spread wide about the cities of folk and the kingdoms, and many are the tales that have arisen concerning me,
and belike some of these thou hast heard told."
Ralph reddened and said: "My soul has been vexed by some inkling of them; but now it is at rest from them
for ever."
"May it be so!" she said: "and now my tale is wearing thin for the present time.
"Back again went my feet over the ways they had trodden before, though the Teacher shortened the road
much for us by her wisdom. Once again what need to tell thee of these ways when thine own eyes shall
behold them as thou wendest them beside me? Be it enough to say that once again I came to that little house
in the uttermost wilderness, and there once more was the garth and the goathouse, and the trees of the forest
beyond it, and the woodlawns and the streams and all the places and things that erst I deemed I must dwell
amongst for ever."
Said Ralph: "And did the carline keep troth with thee? Was she not but luring thee thither to be her thrall? Or
did the book that I read in the Castle of Abundance but lie concerning thee?"
"She held her troth to me in all wise," said the Lady, "and I was no thrall of hers, but as a sister, or it may be
even as a daughter; for ever to my eyes was she the old carline who learned me lore in the Dale of the
wildwood.
"But now a long while, years long, we abode in that House of the Sorceress ere we durst seek further to the
Well at the World's End. And yet meseems though the years wore, they wore me no older; nay, in the first
days at least I waxed stronger of body and fairer than I had been in the King's Palace in the Land of the
Tower, as though some foretaste of the Well was there for us in the loneliness of the desert; although forsooth
the abiding there amidst the scantiness of livelihood, and the nakedness, and the toil, and the torment of wind
and weather were as a penance for the days and deeds of our past lives. What more is to say concerning our
lives here, saving this, that in those days I learned yet more wisdom of the Teacher of Lore, and amidst that
wisdom was much of that which ye call sorcery: as the foreseeing of things to come, and the sending of
dreams or visions, and certain other matters. And I may tell thee that the holy man who came to us last even, I
sent him the dream which came to him drowsing, and bade him come to the helping of Walter the Black: for I
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knew that I should take thy hand and flee with thee this morning e'en as I have done: and I would fain have a
good leech to Walter lest he should die, although I owe him hatred rather than love. Now, my friend, tell me,
is this an evil deed, and dost thou shrink from the Sorceress?"
He strained her to his bosom and kissed her mouth, and then he said: "Yet thou hast never sent a dream to
me." She laughed and said: "What! hast thou never dreamed of me since we met at the wantway of the
Wood Perilous?" "Never," said he. She stroked his cheek fondly, and said: "Young art thou, sweet friend, and
sleepest well anights. It was enough that thou thoughtest of me in thy waking hours." Then she went on with
her tale.
CHAPTER 8. The Lady Maketh an End of Her Tale
"Well, my friend, after we had lived thus a long time, we set out one day to seek to the Well at the World's
End, each of us signed and marked out for the quest by bearing suchlike beads as thou and I both bear upon
our necks today. Once again of all that befell us on that quest I will tell thee naught as now: because to that
Well have I to bring thee: though myself, belike, I need not its waters again."
Quoth Ralph: "And must thou lead me thy very self, mayest thou not abide in some safe place my going and
returning? So many and sore as the toils and perils of the way may be." "What!" she said, "and how shall I be
sundered from thee now I have found thee? Yea, and who shall lead thee, thou lovely boy? Shall it be a man
to bewray thee, or a woman to bewray me? Yet need we not go tomorrow, my beloved, nor for many days: so
sweet as we are to each other.
"But in those past days it was needs must we begin our quest before the burden of years was over heavy upon
us. Shortly to say it, we found the Well, and drank of its waters after abundant toil and peril, as thou mayst
well deem. Then the life and the soul came back to us, and the past years were as naught to us, and my youth
was renewed in me, and I became as thou seest me today. But my fellow was as a woman of forty summers
again, strong and fair as I had seen her when she came into the garden in the days of my Queenhood, and thus
we returned to the House of the Sorceress, and rested there for a little from our travel and our joy.
"At last, and that was but some five years ago, the Teacher said to me: 'Sister, I have learned thee all that
thine heart can take of me, and thou art strong in wisdom, and moreover again shall it be with thee, as I told
of thee long ago, that no man shall look on thee that shall not love thee. Now I will not seek to see thy life
that is coming, nor what thine end shall be, for that should belike be grievous to both of us; but this I see of
thee, that thou wilt now guide thy life not as I will, but as thou wilt; and since my way is not thy way, and
that I see thou shalt not long abide alone, now shall we sunder; for I am minded to go to the most ancient
parts of the world, and seek all the innermost of wisdom whiles I yet live; but with kings and champions and
the cities of folk will I have no more to do: while thou shalt not be able to refrain from these. So now I bid
thee farewell.'
"I wept at her words, but gainsaid them naught, for I wotted that she spake but the truth; so I kissed her, and
we parted; she went her ways through the wildwood, and I abode at the House of the Sorceress, and waited
on the wearing of the days.
"But scarce a month after her departure, as I stood by the threshold one morning amidst of the goats, I saw
men come riding from out the wood; so I abode them, and they came to the gate of the garth and there lighted
down from their horses, and they were three in company; and no one of them was young, and one was old,
with white locks flowing down from under his helm: for they were all armed in knightly fashion, but they had
naught but white gaberdines over their hauberks, with no coatarmour or token upon them. So they came
through the garthgate and I greeted them and asked them what they would; then the old man knelt down on
the grass before me and said: 'If I were as young as I am old my heart would fail me in beholding thy beauty:
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but now I will ask thee somewhat: far away beyond the forest we heard rumours of a woman dwelling in the
uttermost desert, who had drunk of the Well at the World's End, and was wise beyond measure. Now we have
set ourselves to seek that woman, and if thou be she, we would ask a question of thy wisdom.'
"I answered that I was even such as they had heard of, and bade them ask.
"Said the old man:
"'Fifty years ago, when I was yet but a young man, there was a fair woman who was Queen of the Land of the
Tower and whom we loved sorely because we had dwelt together with her amidst tribulation in the desert and
the wildwood: and we are not of her people, but a fellowship of free men and champions hight the Men of the
Dry Tree: and we hoped that she would one day come back and dwell with us and be our Lady and Queen:
and indeed trouble seemed drawing anigh her, so that we might help her and she might become our fellow
again, when lo! she vanished away from the folk and none knew where she was gone. Therefore a band of us
of the Dry Tree swore an oath together to seek her till we found her, that we might live and die together: but
of that band of one score and one, am I the last one left that seeketh; for the rest are dead, or sick, or departed:
and indeed I was the youngest of them. But for these two men, they are my sons whom I have bred in the
knowledge of these things and in the hope of finding tidings of our Lady and Queen, if it were but the place
where her body lieth. Thou art wise: knowest thou the resting place of her bones?"
"When I had heard the tale of the old man I was moved to my inmost heart, and I scarce knew what to say.
But now this long while fear was dead in me, so I thought I would tell the very sooth: but I said first: 'Sir,
what I will tell, I will tell without beseeching, so I pray thee stand up.' So did he, and I said: 'Geoffrey, what
became of the white hind after the banners had left the wildwood"? He stared wild at me, and I deemed that
tears began to come into his eyes; but I said again: 'What betid to dame Joyce's youngest born, the fair little
maiden that we left sick of a fever when we rode to Upcastle?' Still he said naught but looked at me
wondering: and said: 'Hast thou ever again seen that great old oak nigh the clearing by the water, the half of
which fell away in the summerstorm of that last July?'
"Then verily the tears gushed out of his eyes, and he wept, for as old as he was; and when he could master
himself he said: 'Who art thou? Who art thou? Art thou the daughter of my Lady, even as these are my sons?'
But I said: 'Now will I answer thy first question, and tell thee that the Lady thou seekest is verily alive; and
she has thriven, for she has drunk of the Well at the World's End, and has put from her the burden of the
years. O Geoffrey, and dost thou not know me?' And I held out my hand to him, and I also was weeping,
because of my thought of the years gone by; for this old man had been that swain who had nigh died for me
when I fled with my husband from the old king; and he became one of the Dry Tree, and had followed me
with kind service about the woods in the days when I was at my happiest.
"But now he fell on his knees before me not like a vassal but like a lover, and kissed my feet, and was beside
himself for joy. And his sons, who were men of some forty summers, tall and warriorlike, kissed my hands
and made obeisance before me.
"Now when we had come to ourselves again, old Geoffrey, who was now naught but glad, spake and said: 'It
is told amongst us that when our host departed from the Land of the Tower, after thou hadst taken thy due
seat upon the throne, that thou didst promise our chieftains how thou wouldst one day come back to the
fellowship of the Dry Tree and dwell amongst us. Wilt thou now hold to thy promise?' I said: 'O Geoffrey, if
thou art the last of those seekers, and thou wert but a boy when I dwelt with you of old, who of the Dry Tree
is left to remember me?' He hung his head awhile then, and spake: 'Old are we grown, yet art thou fittest to be
amongst young folk: unless mine eyes are beguiled by some semblance which will pass away presently.'
'Nay,' quoth I, 'it is not so; as I am now, so shall I be for many and many a day.' 'Well,' said Geoffrey,
'wherever thou mayst be, thou shalt be Queen of men.'
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"'I list not to be Queen again,' said I. He laughed and said: 'I wot not how thou mayst help it.'
"I said: 'Tell me of the Dry Tree, how the champions have sped, and have they grown greater or less.' Said he:
'They are warriors and champions from father to son; therefore have they thriven not over well; yet they have
left the thick of the wood, and built them a great castle above the little town hight Hampton; so that is now
called Hampton under Scaur, for upon the height of the said Scaur is our castle builded: and there we hold us
against the Burg of the Four Friths which hath thriven greatly; there is none so great as the Burg in all the
lands about.'
"I said: 'And the Land of the Tower, thriveth the folk thereof at all?' 'Nay,' he said, 'they have been rent to
pieces by folly and war and greediness: in the Great City are but few people, grass grows in its streets; the
merchants wend not the ways that lead thither. Naught thriveth there since thou stolest thyself away from
them.'
"'Nay,' I said, 'I fled from their malice, lest I should have been brought out to be burned once more; and there
would have been none to rescue then.' 'Was it so?' said old Geoffrey; 'well it is all one now; their day is done.'
"'Well,' I said, 'come into my house, and eat and drink therein and sleep here tonight, and tomorrow I shall
tell thee what I will do.'
"Even so they did; and on the morrow early I spake to Geoffrey and said: 'What hath befallen the Land of
Abundance, and the castle my lord built for me there; which we held as our refuge all through the War of the
Tower, both before we joined us to you in the wildwood, and afterwards?' He said: 'It is at peace still; no one
hath laid hand on it; there is a simple folk dwelling there in the clearing of the wood, which forgetteth thee
not; though forsooth strange tales are told of thee there; and the old men deem that it is but a little since thou
hast ceased to come and go there; and they are ready to worship thee as somewhat more than the Blessed
Saints, were it not for the Fathers of the Thorn who are their masters.'
"I pondered this a while, and then said: 'Geoffrey, ye shall bring me hence away to the peopled parts, and on
the way, or when we are come amongst the cities and the kingdoms, we will settle it whither I shall go. See
thou! I were fain to be of the brotherhood of the Dry Tree; yet I deem it will scarce be that I shall go and
dwell there straightway.'
"Therewith the old man seemed content; and indeed now that the first joy of our meeting, when his youth
sprang up in him once more, was over, he found it hard to talk freely with me, and was downcast and shy
before me, as if something had come betwixt us, which had made our lives cold to each other.
"So that day we left the House of the Sorceress, which I shall not see again, till I come there hand in hand
with thee, beloved. When we came to the peopled parts, Geoffrey and his sons brought me to the Land of
Abundance, and I found it all as he had said to me: and I took up my dwelling in the castle, and despised not
those few folk of the land, but was kind to them: but though they praised my gifts, and honoured me as the
saints are honoured, and though they loved me, yet it was with fear, so that I had little part with them. There I
dwelt then; and the book which thou didst read there, part true and part false, and altogether of malice against
me, I bought of a monk who came our way, and who at first was sore afeared when he found that he had
come to my castle. As to the halling of the Chamber of Dais, I have told thee before how my lord, the King's
Son, did do make it in memory of the wilderness wherein he found me, and the life of thralldom from which
he brought me. There I dwelt till nigh upon these days in peace and quiet: not did I go to the Dry Tree for a
long while, though many of them sought to me there at the Castle of Abundance; and, woe worth the while!
there was oftenest but one end to their guesting, that of all gifts, they besought me but of one, which, alack! I
might not give them: and that is the love that I have given to thee, beloved.And, oh! my fear, that it will
weigh too light with thee, to win me pardon of thee for all that thou must needs pardon me, ere thou canst
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give me all thy love, that I long for so sorely."
CHAPTER 9. They Go On Their Way Once More
"Look now," she said, "I have held thee so long in talk, that the afternoon is waning; now is it time for us to
be on the way again; not because I misdoubt me of thy foeman, but because I would take thee to a fairer
dwelling of the desert, and one where I have erst abided; and moreover, there thou shalt not altogether die of
hunger. See, is it not as if I had thought to meet thee here?"
"Yea, in good sooth," said he, "I wot that thou canst see the story of things before they fall."
She laughed and said: "But all this that hath befallen since I set out to meet thee at the Castle of Abundance I
foresaw not, any more than I can foresee tomorrow. Only I knew that we must needs pass by the place
whereto I shall now lead thee, and I made provision there. Lo! now the marvel slain: and in such wise shall
perish other marvels which have been told of me; yet not all. Come now, let us to the way."
So they joined hands and left the pleasant place, and were again going speedily amidst the close pine woods
awhile, where it was smooth underfoot and silent of noises withal.
Now Ralph said: "Beloved, thou hast told me of many things, but naught concerning how thou camest to be
wedded to the Knight of the Sun, and of thy dealings with him."
Said she, reddening withal: "I will tell thee no more than this, unless thou compel me: that he would have me
wed him, as it were against my will, till I ceased striving against him, and I went with him to Sunway, which
is no great way from the Castle of Abundance, and there befell that treason of Walter the Black, who loved
me and prayed for my love, and when I gainsaid him, swore by all that was holy, before my lord, that it was I
who sought his love, and how I had told and taught him ways of witchcraft, whereby we might fulfill our
love, so that the Baron should keep a wife for another man. And the Knight of the Sun, whose heart had been
filled with many tales of my wisdom, true and false, believed his friend whom he loved, and still believeth
him, though he burneth for the love of me now; whereas in those first days of the treason, he burned with love
turned to hatred. So of this came that shaming and castingforth of me. Whereof I will tell thee but this, that
the brother of my lord, even the tall champion whom thou hast seen, came upon me presently, when I was
cast forth; because he was coming to see the Knight of the Sun at his home; and he loved me, but not after the
fashion of his brother, but was kind and mild with me. So then I went with him to Hampton and the Dry Tree,
and great joy made the folk thereof of my coming, whereas they remembered their asking of aforetime that I
would come to be a Queen over them, and there have I dwelt ever since betwixt Hampton and the Castle of
Abundance; and that tall champion has been ever as a brother unto me."
Said Ralph, "And thou art their Queen there?" "Yea," she said, "in a fashion; yet have they another who is
mightier than I, and might, if she durst, hang me over the battlements of the Scaur, for she is a fierce and hard
woman, and now no longer young in years."
"Is it not so then," said Ralph, "that some of the ill deeds that are told of thee are of her doing?"
"It is even so," she said, "and whiles when she has spoken the word I may not be against her openly, therefore
I use my wisdom which I have learned, to set free luckless wights from her anger and malice. More by token
the last time I did thus was the very night of the day we parted, after thou hadst escaped from the Burg."
"In what wise was that?" said Ralph. She said: "When I rode away from thee on that happy day of my
deliverance by thee, my heart laughed for joy of the life thou hadst given me, and of thee the giver, and I
swore to myself that I would set free the first captive or deathdoomed creature that I came across, in honour
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of my pleasure and delight: now speedily I came to Hampton and the Scaur; for it is not very far from the
wantways of the wood: and there I heard how four of our folk had been led away by the men of the Burg,
therefore it was clear to me that I must set these men free if I could; besides, it pleased me to think that I
could walk about the streets of the foemen safely, who had been but just led thitherward to the slaughter.
Thou knowest how I sped therein. But when I came back again to our people, after thou hadst ridden away
from us with Roger, I heard these tidings, that there was one newcome into our prison, a woman to wit, who
had been haled before our old Queen for a spy and doomed by her, and should be taken forth and slain,
belike, in a day or two. So I said to myself that I was not free of my vow as yet, because those friends of
mine, I should in any case have done my best to deliver them: therefore I deemed my oath bound me to set
that woman free. So in the nighttide when all was quiet I went to the prison and brought her forth, and led
her past all the gates and wards, which was an easy thing to me, so much as I had learned, and came with her
into the fields betwixt the thorp of Hampton and the wood, when it was more daylight than dawn, so that I
could see her clearly, and no word as yet had we spoken to each other. But then she said to me: 'Am I to be
slain here or led to a crueller prison?' And I said: 'Neither one thing nor the other: for lo! I have set thee free,
and I shall look to it that there shall be no pursuit of thee till thou hast had time to get clear away.' But she
said: 'What thanks wilt thou have for this? Wherefore hast thou done it?' And I said, 'It is because of the
gladness I have gotten.' Said she, 'And would that I might get gladness!' So I asked her what was amiss now
that she was free. She said: 'I have lost one thing that I loved, and found another and lost it also.' So I said:
'Mightest thou not seek for the lost?' She said, 'It is in this wood, but when I shall find it I shall not have it.' 'It
is love that thou art seeking,' said I. 'In what semblance is he?'
"What wilt thou, my friend? Straightway she fell to making a picture of thee in words; so that I knew that she
had met thee, and belike after I had departed from thee, and my heart was sore thereat; for now I will tell thee
the very truth, that she was a young woman and exceeding fair, as if she were of pearl all over, and as sweet
as eglantine; and I feared her lest she should meet thee again in these wildwoods. And so I asked her what
would she, and she said that she had a mind to seek to the Well at the World's End, which quencheth all
sorrow; and I rejoiced thereat, thinking that she would be far away from thee, not thinking that thou and I
must even meet to seek to it also. So I gave her the chaplet which my witchmistress took from the dead
woman's neck; and went with her into the wildwood, and taught her wisdom of the way and what she was to
do. And again I say to thee that she was so sweet and yet with a kind of pity in her both of soul and body, and
wise withal and quiet, that I feared her, though I loved her; yea and still do: for I deem her better than me, and
meeter for thee and thy love than I be.Dost thou know her?"
"Yea," said Ralph, "and fair and lovely she is in sooth. Yet hast thou naught to do to fear her. And true it is
that I saw her and spake with her after thou hadst ridden away. For she came by the wantways of the Wood
Perilous in the dawn of the day after I had delivered thee; and in sooth she told me that she looked either for
Death, or the Water of the Well to end her sorrow."
Then he smiled and said; "As for that which thou sayest, that she had been meeter for me than thou, I know
not this word. For look you, beloved, she came, and passed, and is gone, but thou art there and shalt endure."
She stayed, and turned and faced him at that word; and love so consumed her, that all sportive words failed
her; yea and it was as if mirth and lightheartedness were swallowed up in the fire of her love; and all
thought of other folk departed from him as he felt her tears of love and joy upon his face, and she kissed and
embraced him there in the wilderness.
CHAPTER 10. Of the DesertHouse and the Chamber of Love in the Wilderness
Then in a while they grew sober and went on their ways, and the sun was westering behind them, and casting
long shadows. And in a little while they were come out of the thick woods and were in a country of steep
little valleys, grassy, besprinkled with trees and bushes, with hills of sandstone going up from them, which
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were often broken into cliffs rising sheer from the treebeset bottoms: and they saw plenteous deer both great
and small, and the wild things seemed to fear them but little. To Ralph it seemed an exceeding fair land, and
he was as joyous as it was fair; but the Lady was pensive, and at last she said: "Thou deemest it fair, and so it
is; yet is it the lonesomest of deserts. I deem indeed that it was once one of the fairest of lands, with castles
and cots and homesteads all about, and fair people no few, busy with many matters amongst them. But now it
is all passed away, and there is no token of a dwelling of man, save it might be that those mounds we see, as
yonder, and yonder again, are tofts of housewalls long ago sunken into the earth of the valley. And now few
even are the hunters or wayfarers that wend through it."
Quoth Ralph: "Thou speakest as if there had been once histories and tales of this pleasant wilderness: tell me,
has it anything to do with that land about the wide river which we went through, Roger and I, as we rode to
the Castle of Abundance the other day? For he spoke of tales of deeds and mishaps concerning it." "Yea," she
said, "so it is, and the little stream that runs yonder beneath those cliffs, is making its way towards that big
river aforesaid, which is called the Swelling Flood. Now true it is also that there are many tales about of the
wars and miseries that turned this land into a desert, and these may be true enough, and belike are true. But
these said tales have become blended with the story of those aforesaid wars of the Land of the Tower; of
which indeed this desert is verily a part, but was desert still in the days when I was Queen of the Land; so
thou mayst well think that they who hold me to be the cause of all this loneliness (and belike Roger thought it
was so) have scarce got hold of the very sooth of the matter."
"Even so I deemed," said Ralph: "and tomorrow we shall cross the big river, thou and I. Is there a ferry or a
ford there whereas we shall come, or how shall we win over it?"
She was growing merrier again now, and laughed at this and said: "O fair boy! the crossing will be
tomorrow and not today; let tomorrow cross its own rivers; for surely today is fair enough, and fairer
shall it be when thou hast been fed and art sitting by me in rest and peace till tomorrow morning. So now
hasten yet a little more; and we will keep the said little stream in sight as well as we may for the bushes."
So they sped on, till Ralph said: "Will thy feet never tire, beloved?" "O child," she said, "thou hast heard my
story, and mayst well deem that they have wrought many a harder day's work than this day's. And moreover
they shall soon rest; for look! yonder is our house for this even, and till tomorrow's sun is high: the house
for me and thee and none else with us." And therewith she pointed to a place where the stream ran in a chain
of pools and stickles, and a sheer cliff rose up some fifty paces beyond it, but betwixt the stream and the cliff
was a smooth table of greensward, with three fair thorn bushes thereon, and it went down at each end to the
level of the river's lip by a green slope, but amidmost, the little green plain was some ten feet above the
stream, and was broken by a little undercliff, which went down sheer into the water. And Ralph saw in the
face of the high cliff the mouth of a cave, however deep it might be.
"Come," said the Lady, "tarry not, for I know that hunger hath hold of thee, and look, how low the sun is
growing!" Then she caught him by the hand, and fell to running with him to the edge of the stream, where at
the end of the further slope it ran wide and shallow before it entered into a deep pool overhung with boughs
of alder and thorn. She stepped daintily over a row of big stones laid in the rippling shallow; and staying
herself in midstream on the biggest of them, and gathering up her gown, looked up stream with a happy
face, and then looked over her shoulder to Ralph and said: "The year has been good to me these seasons, so
that when I stayed here on my way to the Castle of Abundance, I found but few stones washed away, and
crossed wellnigh dryshod, but this stone my feet are standing on now, I brought down from under the cliff,
and set it amidmost, and I said that when I brought thee hither I would stay thereon and talk with thee while
I stood above the freshness of the water, as I am doing now."
Ralph looked on her and strove to answer her, but no words would come to his lips, because of the greatness
of his longing; she looked on him fondly, and then stooped to look at the ripples that bubbled up about her
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shoes, and touched them at whiles; then she said: "See how they long for the water, these feet that have worn
the waste so long, and know how kind it will run over them and lap about them: but ye must abide a little,
wastewearers, till we have done a thing or two. Come, love!" And she reached her hand out behind her to
Ralph, not looking back, but when she felt his hand touch it, she stepped lightly over the other stones, and on
to the grass with him, and led him quietly up the slope that went up to the table of greensward before the
cave. But when they came on to the level grass she kissed him, and then turned toward the valley and spake
solemnly: "May all blessings light on this House of the wilderness and this Hall of the Summertide, and the
Chamber of Love that here is!"
Then was she silent a while, and Ralph brake not the silence. Then she turned to him with a face grown merry
and smiling, and said: "Lo! how the poor lad yearneth for meat, as well he may, so long as the day hath been.
Ah, beloved, thou must be patient a little. For belike our servants have not yet heard of the wedding of us. So
we twain must feed each the other. Is that so much amiss?"
He laughed in her face for love, and took her by the wrist, but she drew her hand away and went into the
cave, and came forth anon holding a copper kettle with an iron bow, and a bag of meal, which she laid at his
feet; then she went into the cave again, and brought forth a flask of wine and a beaker; then she caught up the
little cauldron, which was wellbeaten, and thin and light, and ran down to the stream therewith, and came up
thence presently, bearing it full of water on her head, going as straight and stately as the spear is seen on a
day of tourney, moving over the barriers that hide the knight, before he lays it in the rest. She came up to him
and set the waterkettle before him, and put her hands on his shoulders, and kissed his cheek, and then
stepped back from him and smote her palms together, and said: "Yea, it is well! But there are yet more things
to do before we rest. There is the dighting of the chamber, and the gathering of wood for the fire, and the
mixing of the meal, and the kneading and the baking of cakes; and all that is my work, and there is the
bringing of the quarry for the roast, and that is thine."
Then she ran into the cave and brought forth a bow and a quiver of arrows, and said: "Art thou somewhat of
an archer?" Quoth he: "I shoot not ill." "And I," she said, "shoot well, all woodcraft comes handy to me. But
this eve I must trust to thy skill for my supper. Go swiftly and come back speedily. Do off thine hauberk, and
beat the bushes down in the valley, and bring me some small deer, as roe or hare or coney. And wash thee in
the pool below the steppingstones, as I shall do whiles thou art away, and by then thou comest back, all
shall be ready, save the roasting of the venison."
So he did off his wargear, but thereafter tarried a little, looking at her, and she said: "What aileth thee not to
go? the hunt's up." He said: "I would first go see the rockhall that is for our chamber tonight; wilt thou not
bring me in thither?" "Nay," she said, "for I must be busy about many matters; but thou mayst go by thyself,
if thou wilt."
So he went and stooped down and entered the cave, and found it high and wide within, and clean and fresh
and wellsmelling, and the floor of fine white sand without a stain.
So he knelt down and kissed the floor, and said aloud: "God bless this floor of the rockhall whereon my love
shall lie tonight!" Then he arose and went out of the cave, and found the Lady at the entry stooping down to
see what he would do; and she looked on him fondly and anxiously; but he turned a merry face to her, and
caught her round the middle and strained her to his bosom, and then took the bow and arrows and ran down
the slope and over the stream, into the thicket of the valley.
He went further than he had looked for, ere he found a prey to his mind, and then he smote a roe with a shaft
and slew her, and broke up the carcase and dight it duly, and so went his ways back. When he came to the
stream he looked up and saw a little fire glittering not far from the cave, but had no clear sight of the Lady,
though he thought he saw her gown fluttering nigh one of the thornbushes. Then he did off his raiment and
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entered that pool of the stream, and was glad to bathe him in the same place where her body had been but of
late; for he had noted that the stones of the little shore were still wet with her feet where she had gone up
from the water.
But now, as he swam and sported in the sunwarmed pool he deemed he heard the whinnying of a horse, but
was not sure, so he held himself still to listen, and heard no more. Then he laughed and bethought him of
Falcon his own steed, and dived down under the water; but as he came up, laughing still and gasping, he
heard a noise of the clatter of horse hoofs, as if some one were riding swiftly up the further side of the grassy
table, where it was stony, as he had noted when they passed by.
A deadly fear fell upon his heart as he thought of his love left all alone; so he gat him at once out of the water
and cast his shirt over his head; but while his arms were yet entangled in the sleeves thereof, came to his ears
a great and awful sound of a man's voice roaring out, though there were no shapen words in the roar. Then
were his arms free through the sleeves, and he took up the bow and fell to bending it, and even therewith he
heard a great wailing of a woman's voice, and she cried out, piteously: "Help me, O help, lovely creature of
God!"
Yet must he needs finish bending the bow howsoever his heart died within him; or what help would there be
of a naked and unarmed man? At last it was bent and an arrow nocked on the string, as he leapt over the river
and up the slope.
But even as he came up to that pleasant place he saw all in a moment of time; that there stood Silverfax anigh
the Cave's mouth, and the Lady lying on the earth anigh the horse; and betwixt her and him the Knight of the
Sun stood up stark, his shining helm on his head, the last rays of the setting sun flashing in the broidered
image of his armouries.
He turned at once upon Ralph, shaking his sword in the air (and there was blood upon the blade) and he cried
out in terrible voice: "The witch is dead, the whore is dead! And thou, thief, who hast stolen her from me, and
lain by her in the wilderness, now shalt thou die, thou!"
Scarce had he spoken than Ralph drew his bow to the arrowhead and loosed; there was but some twenty
paces betwixt them, and the shaft, sped by that fell archer, smote the huge man through the eye into the brain,
and he fell down along clattering, dead without a word more.
But Ralph gave forth a great wail of woe, and ran forward and knelt by the Lady, who lay all huddled up face
down upon the grass, and he lifted her up and laid her gently on her back. The blood was flowing fast from a
great wound in her breast, and he tore off a piece of his shirt to staunch it, but she without knowledge of him
breathed forth her last breath ere he could touch the hurt, and he still knelt by her, staring on her as if he knew
not what was toward.
She had dight her what she could to welcome his return from the hunting, and had set a wreath of
meadowsweet on her red hair, and a garland of eglantine about her girdlestead, and left her feet naked after
the pool of the stream, and had turned the bezels of her fingerrings outward, for joy of that meeting.
After a while he rose up with a most bitter cry, and ran down the green slope and over the water, and hither
and thither amongst the bushes like one mad, till he became so weary that he might scarce go or stand for
weariness. Then he crept back again to that Chamber of Love, and sat down beside his newwon mate,
calling to mind all the wasted words of the day gone by; for the summer night was come now, most fair and
fragrant. But he withheld the sobbing passion of his heart and put forth his hand, and touched her, and she
was still, and his hand felt her flesh that it was cold as marble. And he cried out aloud in the night and the
wilderness, where there was none to hear him, and arose and went away from her, passing by Silverfax who
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was standing nearby, stretching out his head, and whinnying at whiles. And he sat on the edge of the green
table, and there came into his mind despite himself thoughts of the pleasant fields of Upmeads, and his sports
and pleasures there, and the evensong of the High House, and the folk of his fellowship and his love. And
therewith his breast arose and his face was wryed, and he wept loud and long, and as if he should never make
an end of it. But so weary was he, that at last he lay back and fell asleep, and woke not till the sun was high in
the heavens. And so it was, that his slumber had been so heavy, that he knew not at first what had befallen;
and one moment he felt glad, and the next as if he should never be glad again, though why he wotted not.
Then he turned about and saw Silverfax cropping the grass nearby, and the Lady lying there like an image
that could move no whit, though the world awoke about her. Then he remembered, yet scarce all, so that wild
hopes swelled his heart, and he rose to his knees and turned to her, and called to mind that he should never
see her alive again, and sobbing and wailing broke out from him, for he was young and strong, and sorrow
dealt hardly with him.
But presently he arose to his feet and went hither and thither, and came upon the quenched coals of the
cookingfire: she had baked cakes for his eating, and he saw them lying thereby, and hunger constrained him,
so he took and ate of them while the tears ran down his face and mingled with the bread he ate. And when he
had eaten, he felt stronger and therefore was life more grievous to him, and when he thought what he should
do, still one thing seemed more irksome than the other.
He went down to the water to drink, and passed by the body of the Knight of the Sun, and wrath was fierce in
his heart against him who had overthrown his happiness. But when he had drunk and washed hands and face
he came back again, and hardened his heart to do what he must needs do. He took up the body of the Lady
and with grief that may not be told of, he drew it into the cave, and cut boughs of trees and laid them over her
face and all her body, and then took great stones from the scree at that other end of the little plain, and heaped
them upon her till she was utterly hidden by them. Then he came out on to the green place and looked on the
body of his foe, and said to himself that all must be decent and in order about the place whereas lay his love.
And he came and stood over the body and said: "I have naught to do to hate him now: if he hated me, it was
but for a little while, and he knew naught of me. So let his bones be covered up from the wolf and the kite.
Yet shall they not lie alongside of her. I will raise a cairn above him here on this fair little plain which he
spoilt of all joy." Therewith he fell to, and straightened his body, and laid his huge limbs together and closed
his eyes and folded his arms over his breast; and then he piled the stones above him, and went on casting
them on the heap a long while after there was need thereof.
Ralph had taken his raiment from the streamside and done them on before this, and now he did on helm and
hauberk, and girt his sword to his side. Then as he was about leaving the sorrowful place, he looked on
Silverfax, who had not strayed from the little plain, and came up to him and did off saddle and bridle, and
laid them within the cave, and bade the beast go whither he would. He yet lingered about the place, and
looked all around him and found naught to help him, and could frame in his mind no intent of a deed then,
nor any tale of a deed he should do thereafter. Yet belike in his mind were two thoughts, and though neither
softened his grief save a little, he did not shrink from them as he did from all others; and these two were of
his home at Upmeads, which was so familiar to him, and of the Well at the World's End, which was but a
word.
CHAPTER 11. Ralph Cometh Out of the Wilderness
Long he stood letting these thoughts run through his mind, but at last when it was now midmorning, he
stirred and gat him slowly down the green slope, and for very pity of himself the tears brake out from him as
he crossed the stream and came into the bushy valley. There he stayed his feet a little, and said to himself:
"And whither then am I going?" He thought of the Castle of Abundance and the Champions of the Dry Tree,
of Higham, and the noble warriors who sat at the Lord Abbot's board, and of Upmeads and his own folk: but
all seemed naught to him, and he thought: "And how can I go back and bear folk asking me curiously of my
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wayfarings, and whether I will do this, that, or the other thing." Withal he thought of that fair damsel and her
sweet mouth in the hostelry at Bourton Abbas, and groaned when he thought of love and its ending, and he
said within himself: "and now she is a wanderer about the earth as I am;" and he thought of her quest, and the
chaplet of dame Katherine, his gossip, which he yet bore on his neck, and he deemed that he had naught to
choose but to go forward and seek that he was doomed to; and now it seemed to him that there was that one
thing to do and no other. And though this also seemed to him but weariness and grief, yet whereas he had
ever lightly turned him to doing what work lay ready to hand; so now he knew that he must first of all get
him out of that wilderness, that he might hear the talk of folk concerning the Well at the World's End, which
he doubted not to hear again when he came into the parts inhabited.
So now, with his will or without it, his feet bore him on, and he followed up the stream which the Lady had
said ran into the broad river called the Swelling Flood; "for," thought he, "when I come thereabout I shall
presently find some castle or good town, and it is like that either I shall have some tidings of the folk thereof,
or else they will compel me to do something, and that will irk me less than doing deeds of mine own will."
He went his ways till he came to where the wood and the trees ended, and the hills were lower and longer,
well grassed with short grass, a down country fit for the feeding of sheep; and indeed some sheep he saw, and
a shepherd or two, but far off. At last, after he had left the stream awhile, because it seemed to him to turn
and wind round over much to the northward, he came upon a road running athwart the down country, so that
he deemed that it must lead one way down to the Swelling Flood; so he followed it up, and after a while
began to fall in with folk; and first two Companions armed and bearing long swords over their shoulders: he
stopped as they met, and stared at them in the face, but answered not their greeting; and they had no will to
meddle with him, seeing his inches and that he was well armed, and looked no craven: so they went on.
Next he came on two women who had with them an ass between two panniers, laden with country stuff; and
they were sitting by the wayside, one old and the other young. He made no stay for them, and though he
turned his face their way, took no heed of them more than if they were trees; though the damsel, who was
wellliking and somewhat gaily clad, stood up when she saw his face anigh, and drew her gown skirt about
her and moved daintily, and sighed and looked after him as he went on, for she longed for him.
Yet again came two men ahorseback, merchants clad goodly, with three carles, their servants, riding behind
them; and all these had weapons and gave little more heed to him than he to them. But a little after they were
gone, he stopped and said within himself: "Maybe I had better have gone their way, and this road doubtless
leadeth to some place of resort."
But even therewith he heard horsehoofs behind him, and anon came up a man ahorseback, armed with jack
and sallet, a long spear in his hand, and budgets at his saddlebow, who looked like some lord's man going a
message. He nodded to Ralph, who gave him goodday; for seeing these folk and their ways had by now
somewhat amended his mind; and now he turned not, but went on as before.
At last the way clomb a hill longer and higher than any he had yet crossed, and when he had come to the
brow and looked down, he saw the big river close below running through the wide valley which he had
crossed with Roger on that other day. Then he sat down on the green bank above the way, so heavy of heart
that not one of the things he saw gave him any joy, and the world was naught to him. But within a while he
came somewhat to himself, and, looking down toward the river, he saw that where the road met it, it was very
wide, and shallow withal, for the waves rippled merrily and glittered in the afternoon sun, though there was
no wind; moreover the road went up white from the water on the other side, so he saw clearly that this was
the ford of a highway. The valley was peopled withal: on the other side of the river was a little thorp, and
there were carts and sheds scattered about the hither side, and sheep and neat feeding in the meadows, and in
short it was another world from the desert.
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CHAPTER 12. Ralph Falleth in With Friends and Rideth to Whitwall
Ralph looks on to the ford and sees folk riding through the thorp aforesaid and down to the river, and they
take the water and are many in company, some two score by his deeming, and he sees the sun glittering on
their weapons.
Now he thought that he would abide their coming and see if he might join their company, since if he crossed
the water he would be on the backward way: and it was but a little while ere the head of them came up over
the hill, and were presently going past Ralph, who rose up to look on them, and be seen of them, but they
took little heed of him. So he sees that though they all bore weapons, they were not all menatarms, nay, not
more than a half score, but those proper men enough. Of the others, some halfdozen seemed by their attire
to be merchants, and the rest their lads; and withal they had many sumpter horses and mules with them. They
greeted him not, nor he them, nor did he heed them much till they were all gone by save three, and then he
leapt into the road with a cry, for who should be riding there but Blaise, his eldest brother, and Richard the
Red with him, both in good case by seeming; for Blaise was clad in a black coat welted with gold, and rode a
good grey palfrey, and Richard was armed well and knightly.
They knew him at once, and drew rein, and Blaise lighted down from his horse and cast his arms about
Ralph, and said: "O happy day! when two of the Upmeads kindred meet thus in an alien land! But what
maketh thee here, Ralph? I thought of thee as merry and safe in Upmeads?"
Ralph said smiling, for his heart leapt up at the sight of his kindred: "Nay, must I not seek adventures like the
rest? So I stole myself away from father and mother." "Ill done, little lord!" said Blaise, stroking Ralph's
cheek.
Then up came Richard, and if Blaise were glad, Richard was twice glad, and quoth he: "Said I not, Lord
Blaise, that this chick would be the hardest of all to keep under the coop? Welcome to the Highways, Lord
Ralph! But where is thine horse? and whence and whither is it now? Hast thou met with some foil and been
held to ransom?"
Ralph found it hard and grievous and dull work to answer; for now again his sorrow had taken hold of him:
so he said: "Yea, Richard, I have had adventures, and have lost rather than won; but at least I am a free man,
and have spent but little gold on my loss."
"That is well," said Richard, "but whence gat ye any gold for spending?" Ralph smiled, but sadly, for he
called to mind the glad setting forth and the kind face of dame Katherine his gossip, and he said: "Clement
Chapman deemed it not unmeet to stake somewhat on my luck, therefore I am no pauper."
"Well," said Blaise, "if thou hast no great errand elsewhere, thou mightest ride with us, brother. I have had
good hap in these days, though scarce kingly or knightly, for I have been buying and selling: what matter?
few know Upmeads and its kings to wite me with fouling a fair name. Richard, go fetch a horse hither for
Lord Ralph's riding, and we will tarry no longer." So Richard trotted on, and while they abode him, Ralph
asked after his brethren, and Blaise told him that he had seen or heard naught of them. Then Ralph asked of
whither away, and Blaise told him to Whitwall, where was much recourse of merchants from many lands, and
a noble market.
Back then cometh Richard leading a good horse while Ralph was pondering his matter, and thinking that at
such a town he might well hear tidings concerning the Well at the World's End.
Now Ralph mounts, and they all ride away together. On the way, partly for brotherhood's sake, partly that he
might not be questioned overmuch himself, Ralph asked Blaise to tell him more of his farings; and Blaise
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said, that when he had left Upmeads he had ridden with Richard up and down and round about, till he came to
a rich town which had just been taken in war, and that the Companions who had conquered it were looking
for chapmen to cheapen their booty, and that he was the first or nearly the first to come who had will and
money to buy, and the Companions, who were eager to depart, had sold him thieves' pennyworths, so that
his share of the Upmeads' treasure had gone far; and thence he had gone to another good town where he had
the best of markets for his newly cheapened wares, and had brought more there, such as he deemed handy to
sell, and so had gone on from town to town, and had ever thriven, and had got much wealth: and so at last
having heard tell of Whitwall as better for chaffer than all he had yet seen, he and other chapmen had armed
them, and waged menatarms to defend them, and so tried the adventure of the wildwoods, and come safe
through.
Then at last came the question to Ralph concerning his adventures, and he enforced himself to speak, and told
all as truly as he might, without telling of the Lady and her woeful ending.
Thus they gave and took in talk, and Ralph did what he might to seem like other folk, that he might nurse his
grief in his own heart as far asunder from other men as might be.
So they rode on till it was even, and came to Whitwall before the shutting of the gates and rode into the street,
and found it a fair and great town, well defensible, with high and new walls, and menatarms good store to
garnish them.
Ralph rode with his brother to the hostel of the chapmen, and there they were well lodged.
CHAPTER 13. Richard Talketh With Ralph Concerning the Well at the World's End. Concerning
Swevenham
On the morrow Blaise went to his chaffer and to visit the men of the Port at the Guildhall: he bade Ralph
come with him, but he would not, but abode in the hall of the hostel and sat pondering sadly while men came
and went; but he heard no word spoken of the Well at the World's End. In like wise passed the next day and
the next, save that Richard was among those who came into the hall, and he talked long with Ralph at whiles;
that is to say that he spake, and Ralph made semblance of listening.
Now as is aforesaid Richard was old and wise, and he loved Ralph much, more belike than Lord Blaise his
proper master, whereas he had no mind for chaffer, or aught pertaining to it: so he took heed of Ralph and
saw that he was sad and wearyhearted; so on the sixth day of their abiding at Whitwall, in the morning when
all the chapmen were gone about their business, and he and Ralph were left alone in the Hall, he spake to
Ralph and said: "This is no prison, lord." "Even so," quoth Ralph. "Nay, if thou doubtest it," said Richard, "let
us go to the door and try if they have turned the key and shot the bolt on us." Ralph smiled faintly and stood
up, and said: "I will go with thee if thou willest it, but sooth to say I shall be but a dull fellow of thine
today." Said Richard: "Wouldst thou have been better yesterday, lord, or the day before?" "Nay," said
Ralph. "Wilt thou be better tomorrow?" said Richard. Ralph shook his head. Said Richard: "Yea, but thou
wilt be, or thou mayst call me a fool else." "Thou art kind, Richard," said Ralph; "and I will come with thee,
and do what thou biddest me; but I must needs tell thee that my heart is sick." "Yea," quoth Richard, "and
thou needest not tell me so much, dear youngling; he who runs might read that in thee. But come forth."
So into the street they went, and Richard brought Ralph into the marketplace, and showed him where was
Blaise's booth (for he was thriving greatly) but Ralph would not go anigh it lest his brother should entangle
him in talk; and they went into the Guildhall which was both great and fair, and the smell of the newshaven
oak (for the roof was not yet painted) brought back to Ralph's mind the days of his childhood when he was
hanging about the building of the waterreeve's new house at Upmeads. Then they went into the Great
Church and heard a Mass at the altar of St. Nicholas, Ralph's very friend; and the said church was great to the
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letter, and very goodly, and somewhat new also, since the blossomtide of Whitwall was not many years old:
and the altars of its chapels were beyond any thing for fairness that Ralph had seen save at Higham on the
Way.
But when they came forth from the church, Ralph looked on Richard with a face that was both blank and
weary, as who should say: "What is to do now?" And forsooth so woebegone he looked, that Richard,
despite his sorrow and trouble for him, could scarce withhold his laughter. But he said: "Well, foster son (for
thou art pretty much that to me), since the good town pleasureth thee little, go we further afield."
So he led him out of the marketplace, and brought him to the east gate of the town which hight Petergate
Bar, and forth they went and out into the meadows under the walls, and stayed him at a little bridge over one
of the streams, for it was a land of many waters; there they sat down in a nook, and spake Richard to Ralph,
saying:
"Lord Ralph, ill it were if the Upmeads kindred came to naught, or even to little. Now as for my own master
Blaise, he hath, so please you, the makings of a noble chapman, but not of a noble knight; though he sayeth
that when he is right rich he will cast aside all chaffer; naught of which he will do. As for the others, my lord
Gregory is no better, or indeed worse, save that he shall not be rich ever, having no mastery ver himself;
while lord Hugh is like to be slain in some empty brawl, unless he come back speedily to Upmeads."
"Yea, yea," said Ralph, "what then? I came not hither to hear thee missay my mother's sons." But Richard
went on: "As for thee, lord Ralph, of thee I looked for something; but now I cannot tell; for the heart in thee
seemeth to be dead; and thou must look to it lest the body die also." "So be it!" said Ralph.
Said Richard: "I am old now, but I have been young, and many things have I seen and suffered, ere I came to
Upmeads. Old am I, and I cannot feel certain hopes and griefs as a young man can; yet have I bought the
knowledge of them dear enough, and have not forgotten. Whereby I wot well that my drearihead is
concerning a woman. Is it not so?" "Yea," quoth Ralph. Said Richard: "Now shalt thou tell me thereof, and so
lighten thine heart a little." "I will not tell thee," said Ralph; "or, rather, to speak more truly, I cannot." "Yea,"
said Richard, "and though it were now an easier thing for me to tell thee of the griefs of my life than for thee
to hearken to the tale, yet I believe thee. But mayhappen thou mayst tell me of one thing that thou desirest
more than another." Said Ralph: "I desire to die." And the tears started in his eyes therewith. But Richard
spake, smiling on him kindly: "That way is open for thee on any day of the week. Why hast thou not taken it
already?" But Ralph answered naught. Richard said: "Is it not because thou hopest to desire something; if not
today, then tomorrow, or the next day or the next?" Still Ralph spake no word; but he wept. Quoth
Richard: "Maybe I may help thee to a hope, though thou mayest think my words wild. In the land and the
thorp where I was born and bred there was talk now and again of a thing to be sought, which should cure
sorrow, and make life blossom in the old, and uphold life in the young." "Yea," said Ralph, looking up from
his tears, "and what was that? and why hast thou never told me thereof before?" "Nay," said Richard, "and
why should I tell it to the merry lad I knew in Upmeads? but now thou art a man, and hast seen the face of
sorrow, it is meet that thou shouldest hear of THE WELL AT THE WORLD'S END."
Ralph sprang to his feet as he said the word, and cried out eagerly: "Old friend, and where then wert thou
bred and born?" Richard laughed and said: "See, then, there is yet a deed and a day betwixt thee and death!
But turn about and look straight over the meadows in a line with yonder willowtree, and tell me what thou
seest." Said Ralph: "The fair plain spreading wide, and a river running through it, and little hills beyond the
water, and blue mountains beyond them, and snow yet lying on the tops of them, though the year is in young
July." "Yea," quoth Richard; "and seest thou on the first of the little hills beyond the river, a great grey tower
rising up and houses anigh it?" "Yea," said Ralph, "the tower I see, and the houses, for I am farsighted; but
the houses are small." "So it is," said Richard; "now yonder tower is of the Church of Swevenham, which is
under the invocation of the Seven Sleepers of Ephesus; and the houses are the houses of the little town. And
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what has that to do with me? sayest thou: why this, that I was born and bred at Swevenham. And indeed I it
was who brought my lord Blaise here to Whitwall, with tales of how good a place it was for chaffer, that I
might see the little town and the great grey tower once more. Forsooth I lied not, for thy brother is happy
here, whereas he is piling up the coins one upon the other. Forsooth thou shouldest go into his booth, fair
lord; it is a goodly sight."
But Ralph was walking to and fro hastily, and he turned to Richard and said: "Well, well! but why dost thou
not tell me more of the Well at the World's End?"
Said Richard: "I was going to tell thee somewhat which might be worth thy noting; or might not be worth it:
hearken! When I dwelt at Swevenham over yonder, and was but of eighteen winters, who am now of three
score and eight, three folk of our township, two young men and one young woman, set out thence to seek the
said Well: and much lore they had concerning it, which they had learned of an old man, a nigh kinsman of
one of them. This ancient carle I had never seen, for he dwelt in the mountains a way off, and these men were
some five years older than I, so that I was a boy when they were men grown; and such things I heeded not,
but rather sport and play; and above all, I longed for the play of war and battle. God wot I have had my
bellyful of it since those days! Howbeit I mind me the setting forth of these three. They had a sumpterass
with them for their livelihood on the waste; but they went afoot crowned with flowers, and the pipe and
tabour playing before them, and much people brought them on the way. By St. Christopher! I can see it all as
if it were yesterday. I was sorry of the departure of the damsel; for though I was a boy I had loved her, and
she had suffered me to kiss her and toy with her; but it was soon over. Now I call to mind that they had
prayed our priest, Sir Cyprian, to bless them on their departure, but he naysaid them; for he held that such a
quest came of the inspiration of the devils, and was but a memory of the customs of the ancient gentiles and
heathen. But as to me, I deemed it naught, and was sorry that my whitebosomed, sweetbreathed friend
should walk away from me thus into the clouds."
"What came of it?" said Ralph, "did they come back, or any of them?" "I wot not," said Richard, "for I was
weary of Swevenham after that, so I girt myself to a sword and laid a spear upon my shoulder and went my
ways to the Castle of the Waste March, sixty miles from Swevenham town, and the Baron took me in and
made me his man: and almost as little profit were in my telling thee again of my deeds there, as there was in
my doing them: but the grey tower of Swevenham I have never seen again till this hour."
Said Ralph: "Now then it behoveth me to go to Swevenham straightway: wilt thou come with me? it seemeth
to be but some four miles hence."
Richard held his peace and knit his brows as if pondering the matter, and Ralph abided till he spake: so he
said: "Fosterson, so to call thee, thou knowest the manner of upcountry carles, that tales flow forth from
them the better if they come without over much digging and hoeing of the ground; that is, without
questioning; so meseems better it will be if I go to Swevenham alone, and better if I be asked to go, than if I
go of myself. Now tomorrow is Saturday, and high market in Whitwall; and I am not so old but that it is
likeliest that there will be some of my fellows alive and on their legs in Swevenham: and if such there be,
there will be one at the least in the market tomorrow, and I will be there to find him out: and then it will go
hard if he bring me not to Swevenham as a wellbeloved guest; and when I am there, and telling my tidings,
and asking them of theirs, if there be any tales concerning the Well at the World's End working in their
bellies, then shall I be the midwife to bring them to birth. Ha? Will it do?"
"Yea," said Ralph, "but how long wilt thou be?" Said Richard: "I shall come back speedily if I find the land
barren; but if the field be in ear I shall tarry to harvest it. So keep thou thy soul in patience." "And what shall
I do now?" said Ralph. "Wear away the hours," said Richard. And to begin with, come back within the gates
with me and let us go look at thy brother's booth in the marketplace: it is the nethermost of a goodly house
which he is minded to dwell in; and he will marry a wife and sit down in Whitwall, so well he seemeth like to
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thrive; for they have already bidden him to the freedom of the city, and to a brother of the FaringKnights,
whereas he is not only a stirring man, but of good lineage also: for now he hideth not that he is of the
Upmeads kindred."
CHAPTER 14. Ralph Falleth in With Another Old Friend
Ralph went with Richard now without more words, and they came into the marketplace and unto Blaise's
booth and house, which was no worse than the best in the place; and the painters and stainers were at work on
the upper part of it to make it as bright and goodly as might be with red and blue and green and gold, and all
fair colours, and already was there a sign hung out of the fruitful tree by the waterside. As for the booth, it
was full within of many wares and farfetched and dearbought things; as pieces of good and fine cloth
plumbed with the seal of the greatest of the cities; and silk of Babylon, and spices of the hot burning islands,
and wonders of the silversmith's and the goldsmith's fashioning, and fairwrought weapons and armour of the
best, and every thing that a rich chapman may deal in. And amidst of it all stood Blaise clad in fine black
cloth welted with needle work, and a gold chain about his neck. He was talking with three honourable men of
the Port, and they were doing him honour with kind words and the bidding of help. When he saw Ralph and
Richard come in, he nodded to them, as to men whom he loved, but were beneath him in dignity, and left not
talking with the great men. Richard grinned a little thereat, as also did Ralph in his heart; for he thought:
"Here then is one of the Upmeads kin provided for, so that soon he may buy with his money two domains as
big as Upmeads and call them his manors."
Now Ralph looks about him, and presently he sees a man come forward to meet him from the innermost of
the booth, and lo! there was come Clement Chapman. His heart rose at the sight of him, and he thought of his
kind gossip till he could scarce withhold his tears. But Clement came to him and cast his arms about him, and
kissed him, and said: "Thou shalt pardon me for this, lord, for it is the kiss of the gossip which she bade me
give thee, if I fell in with thee, as now I have, praised be the Saints! Yet it irks me that I shall see little more
of thee at this time, for tomorrow early I must needs join myself to my company; for we are going south
awhile to a good town some fifty miles hence. Nevertheless, if thou dwellest here some eight days I shall see
thee again belike, since thereafter I get me eastward on a hard and long journey not without peril. How sayest
thou?"
"I wot not," quoth Ralph looking at Richard. Said Richard: "Thou mayst wot well, master Clement, that my
lord is anhungered of the praise of the folks, and is not like to abide in a mere merchanttown till the mould
grow on his back." "Well, well," said Clement, "however that may be, I have now done my matters with this
clothlord, Blaise, and he has my florins in his pouch: so will not ye twain come with me and drink a cup till
he hath done his talk with these magnates?"
Ralph was nothing loth, for besides that he loved master Clement, and that his being in company was like
having a piece of his home anigh him, he hoped to hear some tidings concerning the Well at the World's End.
So he and Richard went with master Clement to the Christopher, a fair alehouse over against the Great
Church, and sat down to good wine; and Ralph asked of Clement many things concerning dame Katherine his
gossip, and Clement told him all, and that she was well, and had been to Upmeads, and had seen King Peter
and the mother of Ralph; and how she had assuaged his mother's grief at his departure by forecasting fair
days for her son. All this Ralph heard gladly, though he was somewhat shamefaced withal, and sat silent and
thinking of many matters. But Richard took up the word and said: "Which way camest thou from Wulstead,
master Clement?" "The nighest way I came," said Clement, "through the Woods Perilous." Said Richard:
"And they of the Dry Tree, heardest thou aught of them?" "Yea, certes," quoth Clement, "for I fell in with
their Bailiff, and paid him due scot for the passage of the Wood; he knoweth me withal, and we talked
together." "And had he any tidings to tell thee of the champions?" said Richard. Said Clement, "Great tidings
maybe, how that there was a rumour that they had lost their young Queen and Lady; and if that be true, it will
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go nigh to break their hearts, so sore as they loved her. And that will make them bitter and fierce, till their
grief has been slaked by the blood of men. And that the more as their old Queen abideth still, and she herself
is ever of that mind."
Ralph hearkened, and his heart was wounded that other men should speak of his beloved: but he heard how
Richard said: "Hast thou ever known why that company of champions took the name of the Dry Tree?"
"Why, who should know that, if thou knowest it not, Richard of Swevenham?" said Clement: "Is it not by the
token of the Dry Tree that standeth in the lands on the hither side of the Wall of the World?" Richard nodded
his head; but Ralph cried out: "O Master Clement, and hast thou seen it, the Wall of the World?" "Yea, afar
off, my son," said he; "or what the folk with me called so; as to the Dry Tree, I have told thee at Wulstead
that I have seen it not, though I have known men who have told me that they have seen it." "And must they
who find the Well at the World's End come by the Dry Tree?" "Yea, surely," said Clement. Quoth Richard:
"And thus have some heard, who have gone on that quest, and they have heard of the Champions of
Hampton, and have gone thither, being deceived by that name of the Dry Tree, and whiles have been slain by
the champions, whiles have entered their company." "Yea," said Clement, "so it is that their first error hath
ended their quest. But now, lord Ralph, I will tell thee one thing; to wit, that when I return hither after eight
days wearing, I shall be wending east, as I said e'en now, and what will that mean save going somewhat
nigher to the Wall of the World; for my way lieth beyond the mountains that ye see from hence, and beyond
the mountains that lie the other side of those; and I bid thee come with us, and I will be thy warrant that so far
thou shalt have no harm: but when thou hast come so far, and hast seen three very fair cities, besides towns
and castles and thorps and strange men, and fair merchandize, God forbid that thou shouldest wend further,
and so cast away thy young life for a gaycoloured cloud. Then will be the time to come back with me, that I
may bring thee through the perils of the way to Wulstead, and Upmeads at the last, and the folk that love
thee."
Richard held his peace at this word, but Ralph said: "I thank thee, Master Clement, for thy love and thy
helping hand; and will promise thee to abide thee here eight days at the least; and meanwhile I will ponder
the matter well."
CHAPTER 15. Ralph Dreams a Dream Or Sees a Vision
Therewithall they parted after more talk concerning small matters, and Ralph wore through the day, but
Richard again did him to wit, that on the morrow he would find his old friends of Swevenham in the Market.
And Ralph was come to life again more than he had been since that evil hour in the desert; though hard and
hard he deemed it that he should never see his love again.
Now as befalleth young men, he was a good sleeper, and dreamed but seldom, save such light and empty
dreams as he might laugh at, if perchance he remembered them by then his raiment was on him in the
morning. But that night himseemed that he awoke in his chamber at Whitwall, and was lying on his bed, as
he verily was, and the door of the chamber opened, and there entered quietly the Lady of the Woodland, dight
even as he had seen her as she lay dead beside their cooking fire on that table of greensward in the
wilderness, barefoot and garlanded about her brow and her girdlestead, but fair and fresh coloured as she was
before the sword had pierced her side; and he thought that he rejoiced to see her, but no wild hope rose in his
heart, and no sobbing passion blinded his eyes, nor did he stretch out hand to touch her, because he
remembered that she was dead. But he thought she spake to him and said: "I know that thou wouldst have me
speak, therefore I say that I am come to bid thee farewell, since there was no farewell between us in the
wilderness, and I know that thou are about going on a long and hard and perilous journey: and I would that I
could kiss thee and embrace thee, but I may not, for this is but the image of me as thou hast known me.
Furthermore, as I loved thee when I saw thee first, for thy youth, and thy fairness, and thy kindness and thy
valiancy, so now I rejoice that all this shall endure so long in thee, as it surely shall."
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Then the voice ceased, but still the image stood before him awhile, and he wondered if she would speak
again, and tell him aught of the way to the Well at the World's End; and she spake again: "Nay," she said, "I
cannot, since we may not tread the way together hand in hand; and this is part of the loss that thou hast had of
me; and oh! but it is hard and hard." And her face became sad and distressful, and she turned and departed as
she had come.
Then he knew not if he awoke, or if it were a change in his dream; but the chamber became dark about him,
and he lay there thinking of her, till, as it seemed, day began to dawn, and there was some little stir in the
world without, and the new wind moved the casement. And again the door opened, and someone entered as
before; and this also was a woman: greenclad she was and barefoot, yet he knew at once that it was not his
love that was dead, but the damsel of the alehouse of Bourton, whom he had last seen by the wantways of
the Wood Perilous, and he thought her wondrous fair, fairer than he had deemed. And the word came from
her: "I am a sending of the woman whom thou hast loved, and I should not have been here save she had sent
me." Then the words ended, while he looked at her and wondered if she also had died on the way to the Well
at the World's End. And it came into his mind that he had never known her name upon the earth. Then again
came the word: "So it is that I am not dead but alive in the world, though I am far away from this land; and it
is good that thou shouldst go seek the Well at the World's End not all alone: and the seeker may find me: and
whereas thou wouldst know my name, I hight Dorothea."
So fell the words again: and this image stood awhile as the other had done, and as the other had done,
departed, and once more the chamber became dark, so that Ralph could not so much as see where was the
window, and he knew no more till he woke in the early morn, and there was stir in the street and the voice of
men, and the scent of fresh herbs and worts, and fruits; for it was marketday, and the country folk were
early afoot, that they might array their wares timely in the marketplace.
CHAPTER 16. Of the Tales of Swevenham
Old Richard was no worse than his word, and failed not to find old acquaintance of Swevenham in the
Saturday's market: and Ralph saw naught of him till midweek afterwards. And he was sitting in the chamber
of the hostel when Richard came in to him. Forsooth Blaise had bidden him come dwell in his fair house, but
Ralph would not, deeming that he might be hindered in his quest and be less free to go whereso he would, if
he were dwelling with one who was so great with the magnates as was Blaise.
Now Ralph was reading in a book when Richard came in, but he stood up and greeted him; and Richard said
smiling: "What have ye found in the book, lord?" Said Ralph: "It telleth of the deeds of Alexander." "Is there
aught concerning the Well at the World's End therein?" said Richard. "I have not found aught thereof as yet,"
said Ralph; "but the book tells concerning the Dry Tree, and of kings sitting in their chairs in the mountains
nearby."
"Well then," said Richard, "maybe thou wilt think me the better taleteller." "Tell on then," quoth Richard.
So they went and sat them down in a window, and Richard said:
"When I came to Swevenham with two old men that I had known young, the folk made much of me, and
made me good cheer, whereof were over long to tell thee; but to speak shortly, I drew the talk round to the
matter that we would wot of: for we spake of the Men of the Dry Tree, and an old man began to say, as
master Clement the other day, that this name of theirs was but a token and an armoury which those
champions have taken from the Tree itself, which Alexander the Champion saw in his wayfarings; and he
said that this tree was on the hither side of the mountains called the Wall of the World, and no great way from
the last of the towns whereto Clement will wend; for Clement told me the name thereof, to wit, Goldburg.
Then another and an older man, one that I remember a stout carle ere I left Swevenham, said that this was not
so, but that the Tree was on the further side of the Wall of the World, and that he who could lay his hand on
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the bole thereof was like enough to drink of the Well at the World's End. Thereafter another spake, and told a
tale of how the champions at Hampton first took the Dry Tree for a token; and he said that the rumour ran,
that a woman had brought the tidings thereof to those valiant men, and had fixed the name upon them, though
wherefore none knew. So the talk went on.
"But there was a carline sitting in the ingle, and she knew me and I her. And indeed in days past, when I was
restless and longing to depart, she might have held me at Swevenham, for she was one of the friends that I
loved there: a word and a kiss had done it, or maybe the kiss without the word: but if I had the word, I had not
the kiss of her. Well, when the talk began to fall, she spake and said to me:
"'Now it is somewhat strange that the talk must needs fall on this seeking of that which shall not be found,
whereas it was but the month before thou wert last at Swevenham, that Wat Miller and Simon Bowyer set off
to seek the Well at the World's End, and took with them Alice of Queenhough, whom Simon loved as well as
might be, and Wat somewhat more than well. Mindest thou not? There are more than I alive that remember
it.'
"'Yea,' said I, 'I remember it well.'
"For indeed, fosterson, these were the very three of whom I told thee, though I told thee not their names.
"'Well,' said I; 'how sped they? Came they back, or any of them?' 'Nay,' she said, 'that were scarce to be
looked for.' Said I: 'Have any other to thy knowledge gone on this said quest?'
"'Yea,' she said, 'I will tell thee all about it, and then there will be an end of the story, for none knoweth better
thereof than I. First there was that old man, the wizard, to whom folk from Swevenham and other places
about were used to seek for his lore in hidden matters; and some months after those three had departed, folk
who went to his abode amongst the mountains found him not; and soon the word was about that he also, for
as feeble as he was, had gone to seek the Well at the World's End; though mayhappen it was not so. Then
the next spring after thy departure, Richard, comes home Arnold Wright from the wars, and asks after Alice;
and when he heard what had befallen, he takes a scrip with a little meat for the road, lays his spear on his
shoulder, and is gone seeking the lost, and the thing which they found notthat, I deem, was the end of him.
Again the year after that, as I deem, three of our carles fell in with two knights riding east from Whitwall, and
were questioned of them concerning the road to the said Well, and doubted not but that they were on that
quest. Furthermore (and some of you wot this well enough, and more belike know it not) two of our young
men were faring by night and cloud on some errand, good or bad, it matters not, on the highway thirty miles
east of Whitwall: it was after harvest, and the stubblefields lay on either side of the way, and the moon was
behind thin clouds, so that it was light on the way, as they told me; and they saw a woman wending before
them afoot, and as they came up with her, the moon ran out, and they saw that the woman was fair, and that
about her neck was a chaplet of gems that shone in the moon, and they had a longing both for the jewel and
the woman: but before they laid hand on her they asked her of whence and whither, and she said: From ruin
and wrack to the Well at the World's End, and therewith turned on them with a naked sword in her hand; so
that they shrank from before her.
"'Hearken once more: the next year came a knight to Swevenham, and guested in this same house, and he sat
just where sitteth now yon yellowheaded swain, and the talk went on the same road as it hath gone tonight;
and I told him all the tale as I have said it e'en now; and he asked many questions, but most of the Lady with
the pair of beads. And on the morrow he departed and we saw him not again.
"Then she was silent, but the young man at whom she had pointed Hushed red and stared at her wideeyed,
but said no word. But I spake: 'Well dame, but have none else gone from Swevenham, or what hath befallen
them?'
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"She said: 'Hearken yet! Twenty years agone a great sickness lay heavy upon us and the folk of Whitwall,
and when it was at its worst, five of our young men, calling to mind all the tales concerning the Well at the
World's End, went their ways to seek it, and swore that back would they never, save they found it and could
bear its water to the folk of Swevenham; and I suppose they kept their oath; for we saw naught either of the
water or of them. Well, I deem that this is the last that I have to tell thee, Richard, concerning this matter: and
now is come the time for thee to tell tales of thyself.'
"Thus for that time dropped the talk of the Well at the World's End, Lord Ralph, and of the way thither. But I
hung about the township yet a while, and yesterday as I stood on their stone bridge, and looked on the water,
up comes that long lad with the yellow hair that the dame had pointed at, and says to me: 'Master Richard,
saving thine age and thy dignity and mastery, I can join an end to the tale which the carline began on Sunday
night.' 'Yea, forsooth?' said I, and how, my lad?' Said he: 'Thou hast a goodly knife there in thy girdle, give it
to me, and I will tell thee.' 'Yea,' quoth I, 'if thy tale be knifeworthy.'
"Well, the end of it was that he told me thus: That by night and moon he came on one riding the highway, just
about where the other woman had been seen, whose tale he had heard of. He deemed at first this rider to be a
man, or a lad rather for smallness and slenderness, but coming close up he found it was a woman, and saw on
her neck a chaplet of gems, and deemed it no great feat to take it of her: but he asked her of whence and
whither, and she answered:
"'From unrest to the Well at the World's End.'
"Then when he put out his hand to her, he saw a great anlace gleaming in her hand, wherefore he forbore her;
and this was but five days ago.
"So I gave the lad my knife, and deemed there would be little else to hear in Swevenham for this bout; and at
least I heard no more tales to tell till I came away this morning; so there is my poke turned inside out for thee.
But this word further would I say to thee, that I have seen on thy neck also a pair of beads exceeding goodly.
Tell me now whence came they."
"From my gossip, dame Katherine," said Ralph; "and it seems to me now, though at the time I heeded the gift
little save for its kindness, that she thought something great might go with it; and there was a monk at
Higham on the Way, who sorely longed to have it of me." "Well," said Richard, "that may well come to pass,
that it shall lead thee to the Well at the World's End. But as to the tales of Swevenham, what deemest thou of
them?" Said Ralph: "What are they, save a token that folk believe that there is such a thing on earth as the
Well? Yet I have made up my mind already that I would so do as if I trowed in it. So I am no nearer to it than
erst. Now is there naught for it save to abide Master Clement's coming; and when he hath brought me to
Goldburg, then shall I see how the quest looks by the daylight of that same city." He spake so cheerfully that
Richard looked at him askance, wondering what was toward with him, and if mayhappen anything lay
underneath those words of his.
But in his heart Ralph was thinking of that last tale of the woman whom the young man had met such a little
while ago; and it seemed to him that she must have been in Whitwall when he first came there; and he scarce
knew whether he were sorry or not that he had missed her: for though it seemed to him that it would be little
more than mere grief and pain, nay, that it would be wicked and evil to be led to the Well at the World's End
by any other than her who was to have brought him there; yet he longed, or thought he longed to speak with
her concerning that love of his heart, so early rewarded, so speedily beggared. For indeed he doubted not that
the said woman was the damsel of Bourton Abbas, whose image had named herself Dorothea to him in that
dream.
CHAPTER 17. Richard Bringeth Tidings of Departing
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Fell the talk between them at that time, and three days wore, and on the morning of the fourth day came
Richard to Ralph, and said to him: "Fosterson, I am sorry for the word I must say, but Clement Chapman
came within the gates this morning early, and the company with which he is riding are alboun for the road,
and will depart at noon today, so that there are but four hours wherein we twain may be together; and
thereafter whatso may betide thee, it may well be, that I shall see thy face no more; so what thou wilt tell me
must be told straightway. And now I will say this to thee, that of all things I were fain to ride with thee, but I
may not, because it is Blaise whom I am bound to serve in all ways. And I deem, moreover, that troublous
times may be at hand here in Whitwall. For there is an Earl hight Walter the Black, a fair young man
outwardly, but false at heart and a tyrant, and he had some occasion against the good town, and it was looked
for that he should send his herald here to defy the Port more than a half moon ago; but about that time he was
hurt in a fray as we hear, and may not back a horse in battle yet. Albeit, fristed is not forgotten, as saith the
saw; and when he is whole again, we may look for him at our gates; and whereas Blaise knows me for a deft
manatarms or something more, it is not to be looked for that he will give me to thee for this quest. Nay, of
thee also it will be looked for that thou shouldest do knightly service to the Port, and even so Blaise means it
to be; therefore have I lied to him on thy behalf, and bidden Clement also to lie (which forsooth he may do
better than I, since he wotteth not wholly whither thou art minded), and I have said thou wouldst go with
Clement no further than Cheaping Knowe, which lieth close to the further side of these mountains, and will
be back again in somewhat more than a halfmoon's wearing. So now thou art warned hereof."
Ralph was moved by these words of Richard, and he spake: "Forsooth, old friend, I am sorry to depart from
thee; yet though I shall presently be all alone amongst aliens, yet now is manhood rising again in me. So for
that cause at least shall I be glad to be on the way; and as a token that I am more whole than I was, I will now
tell thee the tale of my grief, if thou wilt hearken to it, which the other day I might not tell thee."
"I will hearken it gladly," said Richard. And therewith they sat down in a window, for they were within doors
in the hostel, and Ralph told all that had befallen him as plainly and shortly as he might; and when he had
done, Richard said:
"Thou has had much adventure in a short space, lord, and if thou mightest now refrain thy longing for that
which is gone, and set it on that which is to come, thou mayest yet harden into a famous knight and a happy
man." Said Ralph: "Yea? now tell me all thy thought."
Said Richard: "My thought is that this lady who was slain, was scarce wholly of the race of Adam; but that at
the least there was some blending in her of the blood of the fays. Or how deemest thou?"
"I wot not," said Ralph sadly; "to me she seemed but a woman, though she were fairer and wiser than other
women." Said Richard: "Well, furthermore, if I heard thee aright, there is another woman in the tale who is
also fairer and wiser than other women?"
"I would she were my sister!" said Ralph. "Yea," quoth Richard, "and dost thou bear in mind what she was
like? I mean the fashion of her body." "Yea, verily," said Ralph.
Again said Richard: "Doth it seem to thee as if the Lady of the Dry Tree had some inkling that thou shouldst
happen upon this other woman: whereas she showed her of the road to the Well at the World's End, and gave
her that pair of beads, and meant that thou also shouldest go thither? And thou sayest that she praised
her,her beauty and wisdom. In what wise did she praise her? how came the words forth from her? was it
sweetly?"
"Like honey and roses for sweetness," said Ralph. "Yea," said Richard, "and she might have praised her in
such wise that the words had came forth like gall and vinegar. Now I will tell thee of my thought, since we be
at point of sundering, though thou take it amiss and be wroth with me: to wit, that thou wouldst have lost the
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love of this lady as time wore, even had she not been slain: and she being, if no fay, yet wiser than other
women, and foreseeing, knew that so it would be." Ralph brake in: "Nay, nay, it is not so, it is not so!"
"Hearken, youngling!" quoth Richard; "I deem that it was thus. Her love for thee was so kind that she would
have thee happy after the sundering: therefore she was minded that thou shouldest find the damsel, who as I
deem loveth thee, and that thou shouldest love her truly."
"O nay, nay!" said Ralph, "all this guess of thine is naught, saying that she was kind indeed. Even as heaven
is kind to them who have died martyrs, and enter into its bliss after many torments."
And therewith he fell aweeping at the very thought of her great kindness: for indeed to this young man she
had seemed great, and exalted far above him.
Richard looked at him a while; and then said: "Now, I pray thee be not wroth with me for the word I have
spoken. But something more shall I say, which shall like thee better. To wit, when I came back from
Swevenham on Wednesday I deemed it most like that the Well at the World's End was a tale, a coloured
cloud only; or that at most if it were indeed on the earth, that thou shouldest never find it. But now is my
mind changed by the hearing of thy tale, and I deem both that the Well verily is, and that thou thyself shalt
find it; and that the wise Lady knew this, and set the greater store by thy youth and goodliness, as a richer and
more glorious gift than it had been, were it as fleeting as such things mostly be. Now of this matter will I say
no more; but I think that the words that I have said, and which now seem so vain to thee, shall come into thy
mind on some later day, and avail thee somewhat; and that is why I have spoken them. But this again is
another word, that I have got a right good horse for thee, and other gear, such as thou mayest need for the
road, and that Clement's fellowship will meet in Petergate hard by the church, and I will be thy squire till thou
comest thither, and ridest thence out agates. Now I suppose that thou will want to bid Blaise farewell: yet
thou must look to it that he will not deem thy farewell of great moment, since he swimmeth in florins and
goodly wares; and moreover deemeth that thou wilt soon be back here."
"Nevertheless," said Ralph, "I must needs cast my arms about my own mother's son before I depart: so go we
now, as all this talk hath worn away more than an hour of those four that were left me."
CHAPTER 18. Ralph Departeth From Whitwall With the Fellowship of Clement Chapman
Therewithal they went together to Blaise's house, and when Blaise saw them, he said: "Well, Ralph, so thou
must needs work at a little more idling before thou fallest to in earnest. Forsooth I deem that when thou
comest back thou wilt find that we have cut thee out a goodly piece of work for thy sewing. For the good
town is gathering a gallant host of men; and we shall look to thee to do well in the hard handplay, whenso
that befalleth. But now come and look at my house within, how fair it is, and thou wilt see that thou wilt have
somewhat to fight for, whereas I am."
Therewith he led them up a stair into the great chamber, which was all newly dight and hung with rich arras
of the Story of Hercules; and there was a goodly cupboard of silver vessel, and some gold, and the cupboard
was of five shelves as was but meet for a king's son. So Ralph praised all, but was wishful to depart, for his
heart was sore, and he blamed himself in a manner that he must needs lie to his brother.
But Blaise brought them to the upper chamber, and showed them the goodly beds with their cloths, and
hangings, and all was as fair as might be. Then Blaise bade bring wine and made them drink; and he gave
Ralph a purse of gold, and an anlace very fair of fashion, and brought him to the door thereafter; and Ralph
cast his arms about him, and kissed him and strained him to his breast. But Blaise was somewhat moved
thereat, and said to him: "Why lad, thou art sorry to depart from me for a little while, and what would it be,
were it for long? But ever wert thou a kind and tenderhearted youngling, and we twain are alone in an alien
land. Forsooth, I wot that thou hast, as it were, embraced the Upmeads kindred, father, mother and all; and
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good is that! So now God and the Saints keep thee, and bear in mind the hosting of the good town, and the
raising of the banner, that shall be no great while. Fare thee well, lad!"
So they parted, and Ralph went back to the hostel, and gathered his stuff together, and laid it on a sumpter
horse, and armed him, and so went into Petergate to join himself to that company. There he found the
chapmen, five of them in all, and their lads, and a score of menatarms, with whom was Clement, not clad
like a merchant, but weaponed, and bearing a coat of proof and a bright sallet on his head.
They greeted each the other, and Ralph said: "Yea, master Clement, and be we riding to battle?" "Maybe,"
quoth Clement; "the way is long, and our goods worth the lifting, and there are some rough places that we
must needs pass through. But if ye like not the journey, abide here in this town the onset of Walter the
Black."
Therewith he laughed, and Ralph understanding the jape, laughed also; and said: "Well, master Clement, but
tell me who be these that we shall meet." "Yea, and I will tell thee the whole tale of them," said Clement, "but
abide till we are without the gates; I am busy man e'en now, for all is ready for the road, save what I must do.
So now bid thy Upmeads squire farewell, and then to horse with thee!"
So Ralph cast his arms about Richard, and kissed him and said: "This is also a farewell to the House where I
was born and bred." And as he spake the thought of the House and the garden, and the pleasant fields of
Upmeads came into his heart so bittersweet, that it mingled with his sorrow, and wellnigh made him weep.
But as for Richard he forebore words, for he was sad at heart for the sundering.
Then he gat to horse, and the whole company of them bestirred them, and they rode out agates. And master
Clement it was that ordered them, riding up and down along the array.
But Ralph fell to speech with the chapmen and menatarms; and both of these were very courteous with
him; for they rejoiced in his company, and especially the chapmen, who were somewhat timorous of the
perils of the road.
CHAPTER 19. Master Clement Tells Ralph Concerning the Lands Whereunto They Were Riding
When they were gotten a mile or two from Whitwall, and all was going smoothly, Clement came up to Ralph
and rode at his left hand, and fell to speech with him, and said: "Now, lord, will I tell thee more concerning
our journey, and the folk that we are like to meet upon the road. And of the perils, whatso they may be, I told
thee not before, because I knew thee desirous of seeking adventures eastaway, and knew that my tales
would not hinder thee."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and had not this goodly fellowship been, I had gone alone, or with any carle that I could
have lightly hired."
Clement laughed and said: "Fair sir, thou wouldst have failed of hiring any one man to go with thee
eastward a many miles. For with less than a score of men wellarmed the danger of death or captivity is
over great, if ye ride the mountain ways unto Cheaping Knowe. Yea, and even if a poor man who hath
nothing, wend that way alone, he may well fall among thieves, and be stolen himself body and bones, for lack
of anything better to steal."
Hereat Ralph felt his heart rise, when he thought of battle and strife, and he made his horse to spring
somewhat, and then he said: "It liketh me well, dear friend, that I ride not with thee for naught, but that I may
earn my daily bread like another."
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"Yea," said Clement, looking on him kindly, "I deem of all thy brethren thou hast the biggest share of the
blood of Red Robert, who first won Upmeads. And now thou shalt know that this good town of Whitwall that
lieth behind us is the last of the lands we shall come to wherein folk can any courtesy, or are ruled by the
customs of the manor, or by due lawful Earls and Kings, or the laws of the Lineage or the Port, or have any
Guilds for their guiding, and helping. And though these folks whereunto we shall come, are, some of them,
Christian men by name, and have amongst them priests and religious; yet are they wild men of manners, and
many heathen customs abide amongst them; as swearing on the altars of devils, and eating horseflesh at the
Hightides, and spellraising more than enough, and such like things, even to the reddening of the
doomrings with the blood of men and of women, yea, and of babes: from such things their priests cannot
withhold them. As for their towns that we shall come to, I say not but we shall find crafts amongst them, and
worthy good men therein, but they have little might against the tyrants who reign over the towns, and who are
of no great kindred, nor of blood better than other folk, but merely masterful and wise men who have gained
their place by cunning and the high hand. Thou shalt see castles and fair stronghouses about the
countryside, but the great men who dwell therein are not the natural kindly lords of the land yielding service
to Earls, Dukes, and Kings, and having under them vavassors and villeins, men of the manor; but their tillers
and shepherds and workmen and servants be mere thralls, whom they may sell at any market, like their horses
or oxen. Forsooth these great men have with them for the more part free men waged for their service, who
will not hold their hands from aught that their master biddeth, not staying to ask if it be lawful or unlawful.
And that the more because whoso is a free man there, house and head must he hold on the tenure of bow and
sword, and his life is like to be short if he hath not sworn himself to the service of some tyrant of a castle or a
town."
"Yea, master Clement," said Ralph, "these be no peaceful lands whereto thou art bringing us, or very pleasant
to dwell in."
"Little for peace, but much for profit," said Clement; "for these lands be fruitful of wine and oil and wheat,
and neat and sheep; withal metals and gems are dug up out of the mountains; and on the other hand, they
make but little by craftsmanship, wherefore are they the eagerer for chaffer with us merchants; whereas also
there are many of them well able to pay for what they lack, if not in money, then in kind, which in a way is
better. Yea, it is a goodly land for merchants."
"But I am no merchant," said Ralph.
"So it is," said Clement, "yet thou desireth something; and whither we are wending thou mayst hear tidings
that shall please thee, or tidings that shall please me. To say sooth, these two may well be adverse to each
other, for I would not have thee hear so much of tidings as shall lead thee on, but rather I would have thee
return with me, and not throw thy young life away: for indeed I have an inkling of what thou seekest, and
meseems that Death and the Devil shall be thy faringfellows."
Ralph held his peace, and Clement said in a cheerfuller voice: "Moreover, there shall be strange and goodly
things to see; and the men of these parts be mostly goodly of body, and the women goodlier yet, as we carles
deem."
Ralph sighed, and answered not at once, but presently he said: "Master Clement, canst thou give me the order
of our goings for these next days?" "Yea, certes," said Clement. "In three days' time we shall come to the
entry of the mountains: two days thence we shall go without coming under any roof save the naked heavens;
the day thereafter shall we come to the MidMountain House, which is as it were an hostelry; but it was built
and is upheld by the folks that dwell anigh, amongst whom be the folk of Cheaping Knowe; and that house is
hallowed unto truce, and no man smiteth another therein; so that we oft come on the mountain strongthieves
there, and there we be blithe together and feast together in good fellowship. But when there be foemen in that
house together, each man or each fellowship departing, hath grace of an hour before his foeman follow. Such
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are the customs of that house, and no man breaketh them ever. But when we depart thence we shall ride all
day and sleep amidst the mountains, and if we be not beset that night or the morrow's morn thereof, safe and
unfoughten shall we come to Cheaping Knowe. Doth that suffice thee as at this time?" "Yea master," quoth
Ralph.
So therewith their talk dropped, for the moment; but Clement talked much with Ralph that day, and honoured
him much, as did all that company.
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the MidMountain GuestHouse
On that night they slept in their tents which they had pitched on the field of a little thorp beside a water; and
there they had meat and drink and all things as they needed them. And in likewise it befell them the next day;
but the third evening they set up their tents on a little hillside by a road which led into a deep pass, even the
entry of the mountains, a road which went betwixt exceeding high walls of rock. For the mountain sides went
up steep from the plain. There they kept good watch and ward, and naught befell them to tell of.
The next morning they entered the pass, and rode through it up to the heaths, and rode all day by wild and
stony ways and came at even to a grassy valley watered by a little stream, where they guested, watching their
camp well; and again none meddled with them.
As they were departing the next morn Ralph asked of Clement if he yet looked for onset from the waylayers.
Said Clement: "It is most like, lord; for we be a rich prey, and it is but seldom that such a company rideth this
road. And albeit that the wild men know not to a day when we shall pass through their country, yet they know
the time within a four and twenty hours or so. For we may not hide our journey from all men's hearing; and
when the ear heareth, the tongue waggeth. But art thou yet anxious concerning this matter, son?" "Yea," said
Ralph, "for I would fain look on these miscreants."
"It is like that ye shall see them," said Clement; "but I shall look on it as a token that they are about
waylaying us if we come on none of them in the Mountain House. For they will be fearful lest their purpose
leak out from unwary lips." Ralph wondered how it would be, and what might come of it, and rode on,
pondering much.
The road was rough that day, and they went not above a footpace the more part of the time; and daylong
they were going up and up, and it grew cold as the sun got low; though it was yet summer. At last at the top
of a long stony ridge, which lay beneath a great spreading mountain, on the crest whereof the snow lay in
plenty, Ralph saw a house, long and low, builded of great stones, both walls and roof: at sight thereof the men
of the fellowship shouted for joy, and hastened on, and Clement spurred up the stony slopes all he might. But
Ralph rode slowly, since he had naught to see to, save himself, so that he was presently left alone. Now he
looks aside, and sees something brighthued lying under a big stone where the last rays of the sun just caught
some corner of it. So he goes thither, deeming that mayhappen one of the company had dropped something,
pouch or clout, or what not, in his haste and hurry. He got off his horse to pick it up, and when he had laid
hand on it found it to be a handsbreadth of fine green cloth embroidered with flowers. He held it in his hand
a while wondering where he could have seen such like stuff before, that it should smite a pang into his heart,
and suddenly called to mind the little hall at Bourton Abbas with the oaken benches and the rushstrewn
floor, and this same flowerbroidered green cloth dancing about the naked feet of a fair damsel, as she moved
nimbly hither and thither dighting him his bever. But his thought stayed not there, but carried him into the
days when he was abiding in desire of the love that he won at last, and lost so speedily. But as he stood
pondering he heard Clement shouting to him from the garthgate of that house. So he leapt on his horse and
rode up the slope into the garth and lighted down by Clement; who fell to chiding him for tarrying, and said:
"There is peril in loitering outside this garth alone; for those Sons of the Rope often lurk hard by for what
they may easily pick up, and they be brisk and nimble lads." "What ailed thee?" said Ralph. "I stayed to look
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at a flower which called Upmeads to my mind."
"Yea lad, yea," quoth Clement, "and art thou so soft as that? But come thou into the House; it is as I deemed
it might be; besides the Housewarden and his wife there is no soul therein. Thou shalt yet look on Mick
Hangman's sons, as thou desirest."
So they went into the House, and men had all that they might need. The warden was an old hoar man, and his
wife wellstricken in years; and after supper was talk of this and that, and it fell much, as was like to be, on
those strongthieves, and Clement asked the warden what he had seen of them of late.
The old carle answered: "Nay, master Clement, much according to wont: a few beeves driven into our garth;
a pack or two brought into the hall; and whiles one or two of them come in hither with empty hands for a
sleep and a bellyful; and again a captive led in on the road to the market. Forsooth it is now a good few days
ago three of them brought in a woman as goodly as mine eyes have ever seen; and she sat on the bench
yonder, and seemed to heed little that she was a captive and had shackles on her feet after the custom of these
men, though indeed her hands were unbound, so that she might eat her meat; and the carle thief told me that
he took her but a little way from the garth, and that she made a stout defence with a sword before they might
take her, but being taken, she made but little of it."
"Would he do her any hurt?" said Ralph. "Nay, surely," said the carle; "doth a man make a hole in a piece of
cloth which he is taking to market? Nay, he was courteous to her after his fashion, and bade us give her the
best of all we had."
"What like was she?" said Ralph. Said the carle: "She was somewhat tall, if I am to note such matters,
greyeyed and brown haired, and great abundance of it. Her lips very red; her cheeks tanned with the sun, but
in such wise that her own white and red shone through the sun's painting, so that her face was as sweet as the
best wheatear in a tenacre field when the season hath been good. Her hands were not like those of a
demoiselle who sitteth in a chamber to be looked at, but brown as of one who hath borne the sickle in the sun.
But when she stretched out her hand so that the wrist of her came forth from her sleeve it was as white as
milk."
"Well, my man," said the carline, "thou hast a good memory for an old and outworn carle. Why dost thou not
tell the young knight what she was clad withal; since save for their raiment all women of an age are much
alike?"
"Nay, do thou do it," said the carle; "she was even as fair as I have said; so that there be few like her."
Said the dame: "Well, there is naught so much to be said for her raiment: her gown was green, of fine cloth
enough; but not very new: welts of needlework it had on it, and a wreath of needlework flowers round the
hem of the skirt; but a cantle was torn off from it; in the scuffle when she was taken, I suppose, so that it was
somewhat ragged in one place. Furthermore"
She had been looking at Ralph as she spoke, and now she broke off suddenly, and said, still looking at him
hard; "Well, it is strange!" "What is strange?" said Clement. "O naught, naught," said the dame, "save that
folk should make so much to do about this matter, when there are so many coming and going about the
Midhouse of the Mountains."
But Ralph noted that she was still staring at him even after she had let the talk drop.
Waned the even, and folk began to go bedward, so that the hall grew thin of guests. Then came up the carline
to Ralph and took him aside into a nook, and said to him: "Young knight, now will I tell thee what seemed to
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me strange e'en now; to wit, that the captive damsel should be bearing a necklace about her neck as like to
thine as one lamb is to another: but I thought thou mightest be liever that I spake it not openly before all the
other folk. So I held my peace."
"Dame," said he, "I thank thee: forsooth I fear sorely that this damsel is my sister; for ever we have worn the
samelike pair of beads. And as for me I have come hither to find her, and evil will it be if I find her
enthralled, and it may be past redemption."
And therewith he gave her a piece of the gold money of Upmeads.
"Yea," said she, "poor youth; that will be sooth indeed, for thou art somewhat like unto her, yet far goodlier.
But I grieve for thee, and know not what thou wilt do; whereas by this time most like she has been sold and
bought and is dwelling in some lord's stronghouse; some tyrant that needeth not money, and will not let his
prey go for a prayer. Here, take thou thy gold again, for thou mayst well need it, and let me shear a lock of
thy golden hair, and I shall be well apaid for my keeping silence concerning thy love. For I deem that it is
even so, and that she is not thy sister, else hadst thou stayed at home, and prayed for her with book and priest
and altar, and not gone seeking her a weary way."
Ralph reddened but said naught, and let her put scizzors amongst his curly locks, and take what of them she
would. And then he went to his bed, and pondered these matters somewhat, and said to himself that it was by
this damsel's means that he should find the Well at the World's End. Yet he said also, that, whether it were so
or not, he was bound to seek her, and deliver her from thralldom, since he had kissed her so sweet and
friendly, like a brother, for the sweetness and kindness of her, before he had fallen into the love that had
brought him such joy and such grief. And therewith he took out that piece of her gown from his pouch, and it
seemed dear to him. But it made him think sadly of what grief or pain she might even then be bearing, so that
he longed to deliver her, and that longing was sweet to him. In such thoughts he fell asleep.
CHAPTER 21. A Battle in the Mountains
When it was morning they arose early and ate a morsel; and Clement gave freely to the Warden and his
helpmate on behalf of the fellowship; and then they saddled their nags, and did on the loads and departed; and
the way was evil otherwise, but it was down hill, and all waters ran east.
All day they rode, and at even when the sun had not quite set, they pitched their camp at the foot of a round
knoll amidst a valley where was water and grass; and looking down thence, they had a sight of the fruitful
plain, wherein lay Cheaping Knowe all goodly blue in the distance.
This was a fair place and a lovely, and great ease would they have had there, were it not that they must keep
watch and ward with more pains than theretofore; for Clement deemed it as good as certain that the wild men
would fall upon them that night.
But all was peaceful the night through, and in the morning they gat to the way speedily, riding with their
armour on, and their bows bent: and three of the menatarms rode ahead to espy the way.
So it befell that they had not ridden two hours ere back came the foreriders with the tidings that the pass
next below them was thick with the Strongthieves.
The fellowship were as then in such a place, that they were riding a high bare ridge, and could not be assailed
to the advantage of the thieves if they abode where they were; whereas if they went forward, they must needs
go down with the road into the dale that was beset by the wild men. Now they were threescore and two all
told, but of these but a score of menatarms besides Ralph, and Clement, who was a stout fighter when need
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was. Of the others, some were but lads, and of the Chapmen were three old men, and more than one blencher
besides. However, all men were armed, and they had many bows, and some of the chapmen's knaves were
fell archers.
So they took counsel together, and to some it seemed better to abide the onset on their vantage ground. But to
Clement and the older menatarms this seemed of no avail. For though they could see the plain country
down below, they would have no succour of it; and Clement bade them think how the night would come at
last, and that the longer they abode, the greater would be the gathering of the Strongthieves; so that, all
things considered, it were better to fall on at once and to try the adventure of the valley. And this after some
talk they yeasaid all, save a few who held their skins so dear that their wits wandered somewhat.
So these timorous ones they bade guard the sumpter beasts and their loads; and even so they did, and abode a
little, while the menatarms and the bowmen went forward without more ado; and Ralph rode betwixt
Clement and the captain of the menatarms.
Presently they were come close to the place where the way went down into the valley, cleaving through a
clayey bent, so that the slippery sides of the cleft went up high to right and left; wherefore by goodhap there
were no big stones anigh to roll down upon them. Moreover the way was short, and they rode six abreast
down the pass and were soon through the hollow way. As he rode Ralph saw a few of the Strongthieves at
the nether end where the pass widened out, and they let fly some arrows at the chapmen which did no hurt,
though some of the shafts rattled on the armour of the companions. But when Clement saw that folk, and
heard the noise of their shouting he lifted up a great axe that he bore and cried, "St. Agnes for the Mercers!"
and set spurs to his horse. So did they all, and came clattering and shouting down the steep road like a stone
out of a sling, and drave right into the valley one and all, the wouldbe laggards following after; for they were
afraid to be left behind.
The wild men, who, save for wide shields which they bore, were but evilly armed, mostly in skins of beasts,
made no countenance of defence, but fled all they might towards the steep slopes of the valley, and then
turned and fell to shooting; for the companions durst not pursue in haste lest they should be scattered, and
overwhelmed by the multitude of foemen; but they drew up along the south side of the valley, and had the
mastery of the road, so that this first bout was without bloodshedding. Albeit the thieves still shot in their
weak bows from the hillside, but scarce hurt a man. Then the bowmen of the fellowship fell to shooting at
the wild men, while the menatarms breathed their horses, and the sumpterbeasts were gathered together
behind them; for they had no dread of abiding there a while, whereas behind them the ground was broken into
a steep shaly cliff, bushed here and there with tough bushes, so that no man could come up it save by
climbing with hand and knee, and that not easily.
Now when the archers had shot a good while, and some of the thieves had fallen before them, and men were
in good heart because of the flight of the wild men, Ralph, seeing that these still hung about the slopes, cried
out: "Master Clement, and thou Captain, sure it will be illdone to leave these men unbroken behind us, lest
they follow us and hang about our hindermost, slaying us both men and horses."
"Even so," quoth the captain, who was a man of few words, "let us go. But do thou, Clement, abide by the
stuff with the lads and bowmen."
Then he cried out aloud: "St. Christopher to aid!" and shook his rein, and all they who were clad in armour
and well mounted spurred on with him against the strongthieves. But these, when they saw the onset of the
horsemen, but drew a little up the hillside and stood fast, and some of the horses were hurt by their shot. So
the captain bade draw rein and off horse, while Clement led his bowmen nigher, and they shot well together,
and hindered the thieves from closing round the menatarms, or falling on the horses. So then the
companions went forward stoutly on foot, and entered into the battle of the thieves, and there was the
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thrusting and the hewing great: for the foemen bore axes, and malls, and spears, and were little afraid, having
the vantageground; and they were lithe and strong men, though not tall.
Ralph played manfully, and was hurt by a spear above the knee, but not grievously; so he heeded it not, but
cleared a space all about him with great strokes of the Upmeads' blade; then as the wild men gave back there
was one of them who stood his ground and let drive a stroke of a longhandled hammer at him, but Ralph ran
in under the stroke and caught him by the throat and drew him out of the press. And even therewith the wild
men broke up before the onset of the allarmed carles, and fled up the hill, and the menatarms followed
them but a little, for their armour made them unspeedy; so that they took no more of those men, though they
slew some, but turned about and gathered round Ralph and made merry over his catch, for they were joyous
with the happy end of battle; and Clement, who had left his bowmen when the Companions were mingled
with the wildmen, was there amidst the nighest.
Said Ralph to him: "Well, have I got me a servant and thrall good cheap?" "Yea," said Clement, "if thou
deem a polecat a likely hound." Said the Captain: "Put thy sword through him, knight." Quoth another: "Let
him run up hill, and our bowmen shall shoot a match at him."
"Nay," said Ralph, "they have done well with their shooting, let them rest. As to my thrusting my sword
through the man, Captain, I had done that before, had I been so minded. At any rate, I will ask him if he will
serve me truly. Otherwise he seemeth a strong carle and a handy. How sayest thou, lad, did I take thee
fairly?" "Yea," said the man, "thou art a strong lad."
He seemed to fear the swords about him but little, and forsooth he was a warriorlike man, and not
illlooking. He was of middle height, strong and wellknit, with black hair like a beast's mane for
shagginess, and bright blue eyes. He was clad in a short coat of grey homespun, with an oxskin habergeon
laced up over it; he had neither helm nor hat, nor shoes, but hosen made of a woollen clout tied about his
legs; his shield of wood and oxhide lay on the ground a few paces off, and his hammer beside it, which he
had dropped when Ralph first handled him, but a great ugly knife was still girt to him.
Now Ralph saith to him: "Which wilt thoube slain, or serve me?" Said the carle, grinning, yet not foully:
"Guess if I would not rather serve thee!" "Wilt thou serve me truly?" said Ralph. "Why not?" quoth the carle:
"yet I warn thee that if thou beat me, save in hot blood, I shall put a knife into thee when I may."
"O," said one, "thrust him through now at once, lord Ralph." "Nay, I will not," said Ralph; "he hath warned
me fairly. Maybe he will serve me truly. Master Clement, wilt thou lend me a horse for my man to ride?"
"Yea," said Clement; "yet I misdoubt me of thy new squire." Then he turned to the menatarms and said:
"No tarrying, my masters! To horse and away before they gather gain!"
So they mounted and rode away from that valley of the pass, and Ralph made his man ride beside him. But
the man said to him, as soon as they were riding: "Take note that I will not fight against my kindred." "None
biddeth thee so," said Ralph; "but do thou take heed that if thou fight against us I will slay thee outright."
Said the man: "A fair bargain!" "Well," said Ralph, "I will have thy knife of thee, lest it tempt thee, as is the
wont of cold iron, and a maiden's body." "Nay, master," quoth the man, "leave me my knife, as thou art a
good fellow. In two hours time we shall be past all peril of my people, and when we come down below I will
slay thee as many as thou wilt, so it be out of the kindred. Forsooth down there evil they be, and unkinsome."
"So be it, lad," said Ralph, laughing, "keep thy knife; but hang this word of mine thereon, that if thou slay any
man of this fellowship save me, I will rather flay thee alive than slay thee." Quoth the carle: "That is the
bargain, then, and I yeasay it." "Good," said Ralph; "now tell me thy name." "Bull Shockhead," said the carle.
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But now the fellowship took to riding so fast down the slopes of the mountains on a far better road, that
talking together was not easy. They kept good watch, both behind and ahead, nor were they set upon again,
though whiles they saw clumps of men on the hillsides.
So after a while, when it was a little past noon, they came adown to the lower slopes of the mountains and the
foothills, which were green and unstony; and thereon were to be seen cattle and neatherds and shepherds,
and here and there the garth of a homestead, and fenced acres about it.
So now that they were come down into the peopled parts, they displayed the banners of their fellowships, to
wit, the Agnes, the White Fleece, the Christopher, and the Ship and Nicholas, which last was the banner of
the Faringknights of Whitwall; but Ralph was glad to ride under the banner of St. Nicholas, his friend, and
deemed that luck might the rather come to him thereby. But they displayed their banners now, because they
knew that no man of the peopled parts would be so hardy as to fall upon the Chapmen, of whom they looked
to have many matters for their use and pleasure.
So now that they felt themselves safe, they stayed them, and sat down by a fair little stream, and ate their
dinner of such meat and drink as they had; and Ralph departed his share with his thrall, and the man was
hungry and ate well; so that Clement said mockingly: "Thou feedest thy thrall over well, lord, even for a
king's son: is it so that thou art minded to fatten him and eat him?" Then some of the others took up the jest,
and bade the carle refrain him of the meat, so that he might not fatten, and might live the longer. He
hearkened to them, and knit his brows and looked fiercely from one to the other. But Ralph laughed aloud,
and shook his finger at him and refrained him, and his wrath ran off him and he laughed, and shoved the
victual into him doughtily, and sighed for pleasure when he had made an end and drunk a draught of wine.
CHAPTER 22. Ralph Talks With Bull Shockhead
When they rode on again, Ralph rode beside Bull, who was merry and blithe now he was full of meat and
drink; and he spake anon: "So thou art a king's son, master? I deemed from the first that thou wert of lineage.
For as for these churls of chapmen, and the sworders whom they wage, they know not the name of their
mother's mother, nor have heard one word of the beginner of their kindred; and their deeds are like unto their
kinlessness."
"And are thy deeds so good?" said Ralph. "Are they ill," said Bull, "when they are done against the foemen?"
Said Ralph: "And are all men your foemen who pass through these mountains?" "All," said Bull, "but they be
of the kindred or their known friends."
"Well, Bull," said Ralph, "I like thy deeds little, that thou shouldest ravish men and women from their good
life, and sell them for a price into toil and weariness and stripes."
Said Bull: "How much worse do we than the chapmen by his debtor, and the lord of the manor by his
villein?" Said Ralph: "Far worse, if ye did but know it, poor men!" Quoth Bull: "But I neither know it, nor
can know it, nay, not when thou sayest it; for it is not so. And look you, master, this life of a bought thrall is
not such an exceeding evil life; for oft they be dealt with softly and friendly, and have other thralls to work
for them under their whips."
Ralph laughed: "Which shall I make thee, friend Bull, the upper or the under?" Bull reddened, but said
naught. Said Ralph: "Or where shall I sell thee, that I may make the best penny out of my good luck and
valiancy?" Bull looked chopfallen: "Nay," said he in a wheedling voice, "thou wilt not sell me, thou? For I
deem that thou wilt be a good master to me: and," he broke into sudden heat hereat, "if I have another master
I shall surely slay him whate'er betide."
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Ralph laughed again, and said: "Seest thou what an evil craft ye follow, when thou deemest it better to be
slain with bitter torments (as thou shouldest be if thou slewest thy master) than to be sold to any master save
one exceeding good?"
Bull held his peace hereat, but presently he said: "Well, be our craft good or evil, it is gainful; and whiles
there is prey taken right good, which, for my part, I would not sell, once I had my hand thereon." "Yea,
women?" said Ralph. "Even so," said Bull, "such an one was taken by my kinsman Bull Nosy but a little
while agone, whom he took down to the market at Cheaping Knowe, as I had not done if I had once my arms
about her. For she was as fair as a flower; and yet so well built, that she could bear as much as a strong man
in some ways; and, saith Nosy, when she was taken, there was no weeping or screeching in her, but patience
rather and quietness, and intent to bear all and live....Master, may I ask thee a question?" "Ask on," said
Ralph. Said Bull: "The pair of beads about thy neck, whence came they?" "They were the gift of a dear
friend," said Ralph. "A woman?" quoth Bull. "Yea," said Ralph.
"Now is this strange," said Bull, "and I wot not what it may betoken, but this same woman had about her neck
a pair of beads as like to thine as if they had been the very same: did this woman give thee the beads? For I
will say this of thee, master, that thou art well nigh as likely a man as she is a woman."
Ralph sighed, for this talk of the woman and the beads brought all the story into his mind, so that it was as if
he saw it adoing again: the Lady of the Wildwood led along to death before he delivered her, and their flight
together from the Water of the Oak, and that murder of her in the desert. And betwixt the diverse deeds of the
day this had of late become somewhat dim to him. Yet after his grief came joy that this man also had seen the
damsel, whom his dream of the night had called Dorothea, and that he knew of her captors; wherefore by his
means he might come on her and deliver her.
Now he spake aloud: "Nay, it was not she that gave them to me, but yet were I fain to find this woman that
thou sawest; for I look to meet a friend whenas I meet her. So tell me, dost thou think that I may cheapen her
of thy kinsman?"
Bull shook his head, and said: "It may be: or it may be that he hath already sold her to one who heedeth not
treasure so much as fair flesh; and fair is hers beyond most. But, lord, I will do my best to find her for thee; as
thou art a king's son and no ill master, I deem."
"Do that," quoth Ralph, "and I in turn will do what more I may for thee besides making thee free." And
therewith he rode forward that he might get out of earshot, for Bull's tongue seemed like to be long. And
presently he heard laughter behind him, as the carle began jesting and talking with the chapman lads.
CHAPTER 23. Of the Town of Cheaping Knowe
Now when it was evening they pitched their camp down in the plain fields amidst tall elmtrees, and had their
banners still flying over the tents to warn all comers of what they were. But the next morning the chapmen
and their folk were up betimes to rummage their loads, and to array their wares for the market; and they gat
not to the road before midmorning. Meantime of their riding Ralph had more talk with Bull, who said to
him: "Fair lord, I rede thee when thou art in the market of Cheaping Knowe, bid master Clement bring thee to
the thrallmerchant, and trust me that if such a fair image as that we were speaking of hath passed through
his hands within these three months, he will remember it; and then thou shalt have at least some tale of what
hath befallen her but a little while ago."
That seemed good rede to Ralph, and when they went on their way he rode beside Clement, and asked him
many things concerning Cheaping Knowe; and at last about the thrallmarket therein. And Clement said that,
though he dealt not in such wares, he had often seen them sold, and knew the master of that market. And
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when Ralph asked if the said master would answer questions concerning the selling of men and of women,
Clement smiled and said: "Yea, yea, he will answer; for as he lives by selling thralls, and every time a thrall
is sold by him he maketh some gain by it, it is to his profit that they change masters as often as may be; and
when thou askest of the woman whom thou art seeking, he will be deeming that there will be some new
chaffer ahead. I will bring thee to him, and thou shalt ask him of what thou wilt, and belike he will tell thee
quietly over the winecup."
Therewith was Ralph well content, and he grew eager to enter into the town.
They came to the gates a little before sunset, after they had passed through much fair country; but nigh to the
walls it was bare of trees and thickets, whereas, said Clement, they had been cut down lest they should serve
as cover to strongthieves or folk assailing the town. The walls were strong and tall, and a great castle stood
high up on a hill, about which the town was builded; so that if the town were taken there would yet be another
town within it to be taken also. But the town within, save for the said castle, was scarce so fairly builded as
the worst of the towns which Ralph had seen erst, though there were a many houses therein.
Much people was gathered about the gate to see the merchants enter with banners displayed; and Ralph
deemed many of the folk fair, such as were goodly clad; for many had but foul clouts to cover their
nakedness, and seemed needy and hungerpinched. Withal there were many warriors amongst the throng,
and most of these bore a token on their sleeves, to wit, a sword reddened with blood. And Clement, speaking
softly in Ralph's ear, did him to wit that this was the token of the lord who had gotten the castle in those days,
and was tyrant of the town; and how that he had so many menatarms ready to do his bidding that none in
the town was safe from him if he deemed it more for his pleasure and profit to rob or maim, or torment or
slay, than to suffer them to live peaceably. "But with us chapmen," said Clement, "he will not meddle, lest
there be an end of chaffer in the town; and verily the market is good."
Thus they rode through the streets into the market place, which was wide and great, and the best houses of the
town were therein, and so came to the hostel of the Merchants, called the Fleece, which was a big house, and
goodly enough.
The next morning Clement and the other chapmen went up into the Castle, bearing with them gifts out of
their wares for the lord, and Clement bade Ralph keep close till he came back, and especially to keep his
warcaught thrall, Bull Shockhead, safe at home, lest he be taken from him, and to clothe him in the guise of
the chapman lads, and to dock his hair; and even so Ralph did, though Bull were loath thereto.
About noon the chapmen came back again well pleased; and Clement gave Ralph a parchment from the lord,
which bade all men help and let pass Ralph of Upmeads, as a sergeant of the chapmen's guard, and said
withal that now he was free to go about the town if he listed, so that he were back at the hostel of the Fleece
by nightfall.
So Ralph went in company with some of the sergeants and others, and looked at this and that about the town
without hindrance, save that the guard would not suffer them to pass further than the bailey of the Castle. And
for the said bailey, forsooth, they had but little stomach; for they saw thence, on the slopes of the Castlehill,
tokens of the cruel justice of the said lord; for there were men and women there, yea, and babes also, hanging
on gibbets and thrust through with sharp pales, and when they asked of folk why these had suffered, they but
looked at them as if astonished, and passed on without a word.
So they went thence, and found the masterchurch, and deemed it not much fairer than it was great; and it
was nowise great, albeit it was strange and uncouth of fashion.
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Then they came to great gardens within the town, and they were exceeding goodly, and had trees and flowers
and fruits in them which Ralph had not seen hitherto, as lemons, and oranges, and pomegranates; and the
waters were running through them in runnels of ashlar; and the weather was fair and hot; so they rested in
those gardens till it was evening, and then gat them home to Fleece, where they had good entertainment.
CHAPTER 24. Ralph Heareth More Tidings of the Damsel
The second day, while the merchants saw to their chaffer, most of the menatarms, and Ralph with them,
spent their time again in those goodly gardens; where, indeed, some of them made friends of fair women of
the place; in which there was less risk than had been for aliens in some towns, whereas at Cheaping Knowe
such women as were wedded according to law, or damsels in the care of their kindred, or slaves who were
concubines, had not dared so much as to look on a man.
The third day time hung somewhat heavy on Ralph's hands, not but that the Companions were well at ease,
but rather because himseemed that he was not stirring in the quest.
But the next day Clement bade him come see that thrallmerchant aforesaid, and brought him to a corner of
the marketplace, where was a throng looking on at the cheaping. They went through the throng, and beside a
stone like a leapingon stone saw a tall man, goodly of presence, black bearded, clad in scarlet; and this was
the merchant; and by him were two of his knaves and certain weaponed men who had brought their wares to
the cheaping. And some of these were arrayed like those foemen of the mountains. There was a half score and
three of these chattels to be sold, who stood up one after other on the stone, that folk might cheapen them.
The cheaping was long about, because they that had a mind to buy were careful to know what they were
buying, like as if they had been cheapening a horse, and most of them before they bid their highest had the
chattels away into the merchant's booth to strip them, lest they should buy damaged or unhandsome bodies;
and this more especially if it were a woman, for the men were already well nigh naked. Of women four of
them were young and goodly, and Ralph looked at them closely; but they were naught like to the woman of
his quest.
Now this cheaping irked Ralph sorely, as was like to be, whereas, as hath been told, he came from a land
where were no thralls, none but vavassors and good yeomen: yet he abode till all was done, hansel paid, and
the thralls led off by their new masters. Then Clement led him up to the merchant, to whom he gave the sele
of the day, and said: "Master, this is the young knight of whom I told thee, who deemeth that a woman who is
his friend hath been brought to this market and sold there, and if he might, he would ransom her."
The merchant greeted Ralph courteously, and bade him and Clement come into his house, where they might
speak more privily. So did they, and he treated them with honour, and set wine and spices before them, and
bade Ralph say whatlike the woman was. Ralph did so, and wondered at himself how well and closely he
could tell of her, like as a picture painted. And, moreover, he drew forth that piece of her gown which he had
come on by the MidMountain House
So when he had done, the merchant, who was a man sober of aspect and somewhat slow of speech, said: "Sir,
I believe surely that I have seen this damsel, but she is not with me now, nor have I sold her ever; but hither
was she brought to be sold by a man of the mountain folk not very many days ago. And the man's name was
Bull Nosy, or the longnosed man of the kindred of the Bull, for in such wise are named the men of that
unhappy folk. Now this was the cause why I might not sell her, that she was so proud and stout that men
feared her, what she might do if they had her away. And when some spake to see her body naked, she denied
it utterly, saying that she would do a mischief to whomsoever tried it. So I spake to him who owned her, and
asked him if he thought it good to take her a while and quell her with such pains as would spoil her but little,
and then bring her to market when she was meeker. But he heeded my words little, and led her away, she
riding on a horse and he going afoot beside her; for the mountainmen be no horsemen."
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Said Ralph: "Dost thou know at all whither he will have led her?" Said the merchant: "By my deeming, he
will have gone first of all to the town of Whiteness, whither thy Fellowship will betake them ere long: for he
will be minded to meet there the Lord of Utterbol, who is for such like wares; and he will either give her to
him as a gift, for which he will have a gift in return, or he will sell her to my lord at a price if he dare to
chaffer with him. At least so will he do if he be wise. Now if the said lord hath her, it will be somewhat more
than hard for thee to get her again, till he have altogether done with her; for money and goods are naught to
him beside the doing of his will. But there is this for thy comfort, that whereas she is so fair a woman, she
will be well with my lord. For I warrant me that she will not dare to be proud with him, as she was with the
folk here."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and what is this lord of Utterbol that all folk, men and women, fear him so?" Said the
merchant: "Fair sir, thou must pardon me if I say no more of him. Belike thou mayst fall in with him; and if
thou dost, take heed that thou make not thyself great with him."
So Ralph thanked the merchant and departed with Clement, of whom presently he asked if he knew aught of
this lord of Utterbol. Said Clement: "God forbid that I should ever meet him, save where I were many and he
few. I have never seen him; but he is deemed by all men as the worst of the tyrants who vex these lands, and,
maybe, the mightiest."
So was Ralph sore at heart for the damsel, and anon he spake to Bull again of her, who deemed somewhat,
that his kinsman had been minded at the first to sell her to the lord of Utterbol. And Ralph thinks his game a
hard one, yet deems that if he could but find out where the damsel was, he might deliver her, what by sleight,
what by boldness.
CHAPTER 25. The Fellowship Comes to Whiteness
Two days thereafter the chapmen having done with their matters in Cheaping Knowe, whereas they must
needs keep some of their wares for other places, and especially for Goldburg, they dight them to be gone and
rode out agates of a midmorning with banners displayed.
It was some fifty miles thence to Whiteness, which lay close underneath the mountains, and was, as it were,
the door of the passes whereby men rode to Goldburg. The land which they passed through was fair, both of
tillage and pasture, with much cattle therein. Everywhere they saw men and women working afield, but no
houses of worthy yeomen or vavassors, or cots of good husbandmen. Here and there was a castle or
stronghouse, and here and there long rows of ugly hovels, or whiles houses, big tall and long, but exceeding
foul and illfavoured, such as Ralph had not yet seen the like of. And when he asked of Clement concerning
all this, he said: "It is as I have told thee, that here be no freemen who work afield, nay, nor villeins either. All
those whom ye have seen working have been bought and sold like to those whom we saw standing on the
Stone in the market of Cheaping Knowe, or else were born of such cattle, and each one of them can be bought
and sold again, and they work not save under the whip. And as for those hovels and the long and foul houses,
they are the stables wherein this kind of cattle is harboured."
Then Ralph's heart sank, and he said: "Master Clement, I prithee tell me; were it possible that the damsel
whom I seek may be come to such a pass as one of these?" "Nay," quoth Clement, "that is little like to be;
such goodly wares are kept for the adornment of great men's houses. True it is that whiles the housethralls
be sent into the fields for their punishment; yet not such as she, unless the master be wholly wearied of them,
or if their wrath outrun their wits; for it is more to the master's profit to chastise them at home; so keep a good
heart I bid thee, and maybe we shall have tidings at Whiteness."
So Ralph refrained his anxious heart, though forsooth his thought was much upon the damsel and of how she
was faring.
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It was not till the third day at sunset that they came to Whiteness; for on the last day of their riding they came
amongst the confused hills that lay before the great mountains, which were now often hidden from their sight;
but whenever they appeared through the openings of the near hills, they seemed very great and terrible; dark
and bare and stony; and Clement said that they were little better than they looked from afar. As to Whiteness,
they saw it a long way off, as it lay on a long ridge at the end of a valley: and so long was the ridge, that
behind it was nothing green; naught but the huge and bare mountains. The westering sun fell upon its walls
and its houses, so that it looked white indeed against those great cliffs and crags; though, said Clement, that
these were yet a good way off. Now when, after a long ride from the hither end of the valley, they drew nigh
to the town, Ralph saw that the walls and towers were not very high or strong, for so steep was the hill
whereon the town stood, that it needed not. Here also was no great castle within the town as at Cheaping
Knowe, and the town itself nothing so big, but long and straggling along the top of the ridge. Cheaping
Knowe was all builded of stone; but the houses here were of timber for the most part, done over with
pargeting and whitened well. Yet was the town more cheerful of aspect than Cheaping Knowe, and the folk
who came thronging about the chapmen at the gates not so woebegone, and goodly enough.
Of the lord of Whiteness, Clement told that he paid tribute to him of Cheaping Knowe, rather for love of
peace than for fear of him; for he was no ill lord, and free men lived well under him.
So the chapmen lodged in the marketplace; and in two days time Ralph got speech of the Deacon of the
Chapmen of the Town; who told him two matters; first that the lord of Utterbol had not been in Whiteness
these six months; and next that the wild man had verily brought the damsel into the market; but he had turned
away thence suddenly with her, without bringing her to the stone, and that it was most like that he would
have the lord of Utterbol buy her; who, since he would be deeming that he might easily bend her to his will,
would give him the better penny for her. "At the last," quoth the Deacon, "the wild man led her away toward
the mountain pass that goeth to Goldburg, the damsel and he alone, and she with her hands unbound and
riding a little horse." Of these tidings Ralph deemed it good that all traces of her were not lost; but his heart
misgave him when he thought that by this time she must surely be in the hands of the lord of Utterbol.
CHAPTER 26. They Ride the Mountains Toward Goldburg
Five days the Fellowship abode at Whiteness, and or ever they departed Clement waged menatarms of the
lord of the town, besides servants to look to the beasts amongst the mountains, so that what with one, what
with another, they entered the gates of the mountains a goodly company of four score and ten.
Ralph asked of Bull if any of those whom he might meet in these mountains were of his kindred; and he
answered, nay, unless perchance there might be some one or two going their peaceful errands there like Bull
Nosy. So Ralph armed him with a good sword and a shield, and would have given him a steel hood also, but
he would not bear it, saying that if sword and shield could not keep his head he had well earned a split skull.
Seven days they rode the mountains, and the way was toilsome and weary enough, for it was naught but a
stony maze of the rocks where nothing living dwelt, and nothing grew, save now and again a little dwarf
willow. Yet was there naught worse to meet save toil, because they were over strong for the wild men to
meddle with them, whereas the kindreds thereabout were but feeble.
But as it drew towards evening on the seventh day Ralph had ridden a little ahead with Bull alone, if he might
perchance have a sight of the ending of this grievous wilderness, as Clement said might be, since now the
way was downhill, and all waters ran east. So as they rode, and it was about sunset, they saw something
lying by a big stone under a cliff; so they drew nigh, and saw a man lying on his back, and they deemed he
was dead. So Bull went up to him, and leapt off his horse close by him and bent over him, but straightway
cast up his arms and set up a long wailing whoop, and then another and another, so that they that were behind
heard it and came up upon the spur. But Ralph leapt from his horse, and ran up to Bull and said: "What aileth
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thee to whoop and wail? Who is it?" But Bull turned about and shook his head at him, and said: "It is a man
of my kindred, even he that was leading away thy shefriend; and belike she it was that slew him, or why is
she not here: Ochone! ahoo! ahoo!" Therewith fire ran through Ralph's heart, and he bethought him of that
other murder in the wilderness, and he fell to wringing his hands, and cried out: "Ah, and where is she, where
is she? Is she also taken away from me for ever? O me unhappy!"
And he drew his sword therewith, and ran about amongst the rocks and the bushes seeking her body.
And therewith came up Clement, and others of the company, and wondered to see Bull kneeling down by the
corpse, and to hear him crying out and wailing, and Ralph running about like one mad, and crying out now:
"Oh! that I might find her! Mayhappen she is alive yet, and anigh here in some cleft of the rocks in this
miserable wilderness. O my love that hast lain in mine arms, wouldst thou not have me find her alive? But if
she be dead, then will I slay myself, for as young as I am, that I may find thee and her out of the world, since
from the world both ye are gone."
Then Clement went up to Ralph, and would have a true tale out of him, and asked him what was amiss; but
Ralph stared wild at him and answered not. But Bull cried out from where he knelt: "He is seeking the
woman, and I would that he could find her; for then would I slay her on the howe of my kinsman: for she
hath slain him; she hath slain him."
That word heard Ralph, and he ran at Bull with uplifted sword to slay him; but Clement tripped him and he
fell, and his sword flew out of his hand. Then Clement and two of the others bound his hands with their
girdles, till they might know what had befallen; for they deemed that a devil had entered into him, and feared
that he would do a mischief to himself or some other.
And now was the whole Fellowship assembled, and stood in a ring round about Ralph and Bull, and the dead
man; as for him, he had been dead some time, many days belike; but in that high and clear cold air, his
carcase, whistled by the wind, had dried rather than rotted, and his face was clear to be seen with its great
hooked nose and long black hair: and his skull was cloven.
Now Bull had done his wailing for his kinsman, and he seemed to wake up as from a dream, and looked
about the ring of men and spake: "Here is a great to do, my masters! What will ye with me? Have ye heard, or
is it your custom, that when a man cometh on the dead corpse of his brother, his own mother's son, he turneth
it over with his foot, as if it were the carcase of a dog, and so goeth on his way? This I ask, that albeit I be but
a wartaken thrall, I be suffered to lay my brother in earth and heap a howe over him in these mountains."
They all murmured a yeasay to this save Ralph. He had been sobered by his fall, and was standing up now
betwixt Clement and the captain, who had unbound his hands, now that the others had come up; he hung his
head, and was ashamed of his fury by seeming. But when Bull had spoken, and the others had answered,
Ralph said to Bull, wrathfully still, but like a man in his wits: "Why didst thou say that thou wouldest slay
her?" "Hast thou found her?" said Bull. "Nay," quoth Ralph, sullenly. "Well, then," said Bull, "when thou
dost find her, we will speak of it." Said Ralph: "Why didst thou say that she hath slain him?" "I was put out of
my wits by the sight of him dead," said Bull; "But now I say mayhappen she hath slain him."
"And mayhappen not," said Clement; "look here to the cleaving of his skull right through this iron headpiece,
which he will have bought at Cheaping Knowe (for I have seen suchlike in the armourers' booth there): it
must have taken a strong man to do this."
"Yea," quoth the captain, "and a big sword to boot: this is the stroke of a strong man wielding a good
weapon."
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Said Bull: "Well, and will my master bid me forego vengeance for my brother's slaying, or that I bear him to
purse? Then let him slay me now, for I am his thrall." Said Ralph: "Thou shalt do as thou wilt herein, and I
also will do as I will. For if she slew him, the taking of her captive should be set against the slaying." "That is
but right," said the captain; "but Sir Ralph, I bid thee take the word of an old manatarms for it, that she
slew him not; neither she, nor any other woman."
Said Clement: "Well, let all this be. But tell me, lord Ralph, what thou wouldst do, since now thou art come
to thyself again?" Said Ralph: "I would seek the wilderness hereabout, if perchance the damsel be thrust into
some cleft or cavern, alive or dead."
"Well," said Clement, "this is my rede. Since Bull Shockhead would bury his brother, and lord Ralph would
seek the damsel, and whereas there is water anigh, and the sun is well nigh set, let us pitch our tents and abide
here till morning, and let night bring counsel unto some of us. How say ye, fellows?"
None naysaid it, and they fell to pitching the tents, and lighting the cookingfires; but Bull at once betook
him to digging a grave for his brother, whilst Ralph with the captain and four others went and sought all
about the place, and looked into all clefts of rocks, and found not the maiden, nor any token of her. They were
long about it, and when they were come back again, and it was night, though the moon shone out, there was
Bull Shockhead standing by the howe of his brother Bull Nosy, which was heaped up high over the place
where they had found him.
So when Bull saw him, he turned to him and said: "King's son, I have done what needs was for this present.
Now, wilt thou slay me for my fault, or shall I be thy man again, and serve thee truly unless the blood feud
come between us?" Said Ralph: "Thou shalt serve me truly, and help me to find him who hath slain thy
brother, and carried off the damsel; for even thus it hath been done meseemeth, since about here we have seen
no signs of her alive or dead. But tomorrow we shall seek wider ere I ride on my way." "Yea," said Bull,
"and I will be one in the search."
So then they gat them to their sleepingberths, and Ralph, contrary to his wont, lay long awake, pondering
these things; till at last he said to himself that this woman, whom he called Dorothea, was certainly alive, and
wotted that he was seeking her. And then it seemed to him that he could behold her through the darkness of
night, clad in the green flowered gown as he had first seen her, and she bewailing her captivity and the long
tarrying of the deliverer as she went to and fro in a great chamber builded of marble and done about with gold
and bright colours: and or ever he slept, he deemed this to be a vision of what then was, rather than a memory
of what had been; and it was sweet to his very soul.
CHAPTER 27. Clement Tells of Goldburg
Now when it was morning he rose early and roused Bull and the captain, and they searched in divers places
where they had not been the night before, and even a good way back about the road they had ridden
yesterday, but found no tidings. And Ralph said to himself that this was naught but what he had looked for
after that vision of the night.
So he rode with his fellows somewhat shamefaced that they had seen that sudden madness in him; but was
presently of better cheer than he had been yet. He rode beside Clement; they went downhill speedily, and the
wilderness began to better, and there was grass at whiles, and bushes here and there. A little after noon they
came out of a pass cleft deep through the rocks by a swift stream which had once been far greater than then,
and climbed up a steep ridge that lay across the road, and looking down from the top of it, beheld the open
country again. But this was otherwise from what they had beheld from the mountain's brow above Cheaping
Knowe. For thence the mountains beyond Whiteness, even those that they had just ridden, were clear to be
seen like the wall of the plain country. But here, looking adown, the land below them seemed but a great
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spreading plain with no hills rising from it, save that far away they could see a certain break in it, and amidst
that, something that was brighter than the face of the land elsewhere. Clement told Ralph that this was
Goldburg and that it was built on a gathering of hills, not great, but going up steep from the plain. And the
plain, said he, was not so wholly flat and even as it looked from up there, but swelled at whiles into downs
and low hills. He told him that Goldburg was an exceeding fair town to behold; that the lord who had built it
had brought from over the mountains masons and woodwrights and artificers of all kinds, that they might
make it as fair as might be, and that he spared on it neither wealth nor toil nor pains. For in sooth he deemed
that he should find the Well at the World's End, and drink thereof, and live long and young and fair past all
record; therefore had he builded this city, to be the house and home of his longenduring joyance.
Now some said that he had found the Well, and drank thereof; others naysaid that; but all deemed that they
knew how that Goldburg was not done building ere that lord was slain in a tumult, and that what was then
undone was cobbled up after the uncomely fashion of the towns thereabout.
Clement said moreover that, this happy lord dead, things had not gone so well there as had been looked for.
Forsooth it had been that lord's will and meaning that all folks in Goldburg should thrive, both those who
wrought and those for whom they wrought. But it went not so, but there were many poor folk there, and few
wealthy.
Again said Clement that though the tillers and toilers of Goldburg were not for the most part mere thralls and
chattels, as in the lands beyond the mountains behind them, yet were they little more thriving for that cause;
whereas they belonged not to a master, who must at worst feed them, and to no manor, whose acres they
might till for their livelihood, and on whose pastures they might feed their cattle; nor had they any to help or
sustain them against the oppressor and the violent man; so that they toiled and swinked and died with none
heeding them, save they that had the work of their hands good cheap; and they forsooth heeded them less
than their draught beasts whom they must needs buy with money, and whose bellies they must needs fill;
whereas these poor wretches were slaves without a price, and if one died another took his place on the chance
that thereby he might escape present death by hunger, for there was a great many of them.
CHAPTER 28. Now They Come to Goldburg
That night they slept yet amongst the mountains, or rather in the first of the hill country at their feet; but on
the morrow they rode down into the lowlands, and thereby lost all sight of Goldburg, and it was yet afar off,
so that they rode four days through lands welltilled, but for the most part illhoused, a country of little hills
and hollows and rising grounds, before they came in sight of it again heaving up huge and bright under the
sun. It was built partly on three hills, the buttresses of a long ridge which turned a wide river, and on the ridge
itself, and partly on the flat shore of the river, on either side, hillward and plainward: but a great white wall
girt it all about, which went right over the river as a bridge, and on the plain side it was exceeding high, so
that its battlements might be somewhat evened with those of the hillwall above. So that as they came up to
the place they saw little of the town because of the enormity of the wall; scarce aught save a spire or a tall
towering roof here and there.
So when they were come anigh the gate, they displayed their banners and rode right up to it; and people
thronged the walls to see their riding. One by one they passed through the wicket of the gate: which gate itself
was verily huge beyond measure, all built of great ashlarstones; and when they were within, it was like a
hall somewhat long and exceeding high, most fairly vaulted; midmost of the said hall they rode through a
noble arch on their right hand, and lo another hall exceeding long, but lower than the first, with many glazen
windows set in its townward wall; and when they looked through these, they saw the river running
underneath; for this was naught but the lower bridge of the city and they learned afterwards and saw, that
above the vault of this long bridge rose up the castle, chamber on chamber, till its battlements were level with
the highest towers of the wall on the hill top.
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Thus they passed the bridge, and turning to the left at its ending, came into the WaterStreet of Goldburg,
where the river, with wide quays on either side thereof, ran betwixt the houses. As for these, beneath the
dwellings went a fair arched passage like to the ambulatory of an abbey; and every house all along this street
was a palace for its goodliness. The houses were built of white stones and red and grey; with shapely pillars
to the cloister, and all about carvings of imagery and knots of flowers; goodly were the windows and all
glazed, as fair as might be. On the river were great barges, and other craft such as were not seagoers,
riverships that might get them through the bridges and furnished with masts that might be lowered and
shipped.
Much people was gathered to see the chapmen enter, yet scarce so many as might be looked for in so goodly
a town; yea, and many of the folk were clad foully, and were haggard of countenance, and cried on the
chapmen for alms. Howbeit some were clad gaily and richly enough, and were fair of favour as any that
Ralph had seen since he left Upmeads: and amongst these goodly folk were women not a few, whose gear
and bearing called to Ralph's mind the women of the Wheatwearers whom he had seen erst in the Burg of the
Four Friths, whereas they were somewhat wantonly clad in scanty and thin raiment. And of these, though
they were not all thralls, were many who were in servitude: for, as Clement did Ralph to wit, though the
tillers of the soil, and the herdsmen, in short the hewers of wood and drawers of water, were men masterless,
yet rich men might and did buy both men and women for servants in their houses, and for their pleasure and
profit in divers wise.
So they rode to their hostel in the market place, which lay a little back from the river in an ingle of the ridge
and one of its buttresses; and all round the said market were houses as fair as the first they had seen: but
above, on the hillsides, save for the castle and palace of the Queen (for a woman ruled in Goldburg), were
the houses but low, poorly built of post and pan, and thatched with straw, or reed, or shingle. But the great
church was all along one side of the market place; and albeit this folk was somewhat wild and strange of faith
for Christian men, yet was it dainty and delicate as might be, and its steeples and belltowers were high and
well builded, and adorned exceeding richly.
So they lighted down at their hostel, and never had Ralph seen such another, for the court within was very
great and with a fair garden filled with flowers and orchardtrees, and amidst it was a fountain of fresh water,
built in the goodliest fashion of manycoloured marblestones. And the arched and pillared way about the
said court was as fair as the cloister of a mitred abbey; and the hall for the guests was of like fashion, vaulted
with marvellous cunning, and with a row of pillars amidmost.
There they abode in good entertainment; yet this noted Ralph, that as goodly as was the fashion of the
building of that house, yet the hangings and beds, and stools, and chairs, and other plenishing were no richer
or better than might be seen in the hostelry of any good town.
So they went bedward, and Ralph slept dreamlessly, as was mostly his wont.
CHAPTER 29. Of Goldburg and the Queen Thereof
On the morrow, when Ralph and Clement met in the hall, Clement spake and said: "Lord Ralph, as I told thee
in Whitwall, we chapmen are now at the end of our outward journey, and in about twenty days time we shall
turn back to the mountains; but, as I deem, thou wilt be minded to follow up thy quest of the damsel, and
whatsoever else thou mayst be seeking. Now this thou mayst well do whiles we are here in Goldburg, and yet
come back hither in time to fare back with us: and also, if thou wilt, thou mayst have fellows in thy quest, to
wit some of those our menatarms, who love thee well. But now, when thou hast done thy best these days
during, if thou hast then found naught, I counsel thee and beseech thee to come thy ways back with us, that
we twain may wend to Upmeads together, where thou shalt live well, and better all the deeds of thy father.
Meseemeth this will be more meet for thee than the casting away of thy life in seeking a woman, who maybe
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will be naught to thee when thou hast found her; or in chasing some castle in the clouds, that shall be never
the nigher to thee, how far soever thou farest. For now I tell thee that I have known this while how thou art
seeking the Well at the World's End; and who knoweth that there is any such thing on the earth? Come, then,
thou art fair, and young, and strong; and if ye seek wealth thou shalt have it, and my furtherance to the
utmost, if that be aught worth. Bethink thee, child, there are they that love thee in Upmeads and thereabout,
were it but thy gossip, my wife, dame Katherine."
Said Ralph: "Master Clement, I thank thee for all that thou hast said, and thy behest, and thy deeds. Thy rede
is good, and in all ways will I follow it save one; to wit, that if I have not found the damsel ere ye turn back, I
must needs abide in this land searching for her. And I pray the pardon both of thee and of thy gossip, if I
answer not your love as ye would, and perchance as I should. Yea, and of Upmeads also I crave pardon. But
in doing as I do, my deed shall be but according to the duty bounden on me by mine oath, when Duke
Osmond made me knight last year, in the church of St. Laurence of Upmeads."
Said Clement: "I see that there is something else in it than that; I see thee to be young, and that love and
desire bind thee in closer bonds than thy knightly oath. Well, so it must be, and till thou hast her, there is but
one woman in the world for thee."
"Nay, it is not so, Master Clement," said Ralph, "and I will tell thee this, so that thou mayst trow my naysay;
since I departed from Upmeads, I have been taken in the toils of love, and desired a fair woman, and I have
won her and death hath taken her. Trowest thou my word?"
"Yea," said Clement, "but to one of thy years love is not plucked up by the root, and it soon groweth again."
Then said Ralph, sadly: "Now tell my gossip of this when thou comest home." Clement nodded yeasay, and
Ralph spake again in a moment: "And now will I begin my search in Goldburg by praying thee to bring me to
speech of merchants and others who may have seen or heard tidings of my damsel."
He looked at Clement anxiously as he spoke; and Clement smiled, for he said to himself that looking into
Ralph's heart on this matter was like looking into a chamber through an open window. But he said: "Fear not
but I will look to it; I am thy friend, and not thy schoolmaster."
Therewith he departed from Ralph, and within three days he had brought him to speech of all those who were
like to know anything of the matter; and one and all they said that they had seen no such woman, and that as
for the Lord of Utterbol, he had not been in Goldburg these three months. But one of the merchants said:
"Master Clement, if this young knight is boun for Utterbol, he beareth his life in his hand, as thou knowest
full well. Now I rede thee bring him to our Queen, who is good and compassionate, and if she may not help
him otherwise, yet belike she may give him in writing to show to that tyrant, which may stand him in stead:
for it does not do for any man to go against the will of our Lady and Queen; who will surely pay him back for
his illwill some day or other." Said Clement: "It is well thought of, and I will surely do as thou biddest."
So wore four days, and, that time during, Ralph was going to and fro asking questions of folk that he came
across, as people new come to the city and hunters from the mountainfeet and the forests of the plain, and
mariners and such like, concerning the damsel and the Lord of Utterbol; and Bull also went about seeking
tidings: but whereas Ralph asked downright what he wanted to know, Bull was wary, and rather led men on
to talk with him concerning those things than asked them of them in such wise that they saw the question.
Albeit it was all one, and no tidings came to them; indeed, the name of the Lord of Utterbol (whom forsooth
Bull named not) seemed to freeze the speech of men's tongues, and they commonly went away at once when
it was spoken.
On the fifth day came Clement to Ralph and said: "Now will I bring thee to the Queen, and she is young, and
so fair, and withal so wise, that it seems to me not all so sure but that the sight of her will make an end of thy
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quest once for all. So that meseems thou mayest abide here in a life far better than wandering amongst
uncouth folk, perilous and cruel. Yea, so thou mayst have it if thou wilt, being so exceeding goodly, and
wise, and wellspoken, and of high lineage."
Ralph heard and reddened, but gave him back no answer; and they went together to the High House of the
Queen, which was like a piece of the Kingdom of Heaven for loveliness, so many pillars as there were of
bright marble stone, and gilded, and the chapiters carved most excellently: not many hangings on the walls,
for the walls themselves were carven, and painted with pictures in the most excellent manner; the floors
withal were so dainty that they seemed as if they were made for none but the feet of the fairest of women.
And all this was set amidst of gardens, the like of which they had never seen.
But they entered without more ado, and were brought by the pages to the Lady's innermost chamber; and if
the rest of the house were goodly, this was goodlier, and a marvel, so that it seemed wrought rather by
goldsmiths and jewellers than by masons and carvers. Yet indeed many had said with Clement that the Queen
who sat there was the goodliest part thereof.
Now she spake to Clement and said: "Hail, merchant! Is this the young knight of whom thou tellest, he who
seeketh his beloved that hath been borne away into thralldom by evil men?"
"Even so," said Clement. But Ralph spake: "Nay, Lady, the damsel whom I seek is not my beloved, but my
friend. My beloved is dead."
The Queen looked on him smiling kindly, yet was her face somewhat troubled. She said: "Master chapman,
thy time here is not over long for all that thou hast to do; so we give thee leave to depart with our thanks for
bringing a friend to see us. But this knight hath no affairs to look to: so if he will abide with us for a little, it
will be our pleasure."
So Clement made his obeisance and went his ways. But the Queen bade Ralph sit before her, and tell her of
his griefs, and she looked so kindly and friendly upon him that the heart melted within him, and he might say
no word, for the tears that brake out from him, and he wept before her; while she looked on him, the colour
coming and going in her face, and her lips trembling, and let him weep on. But he thought not of her, but of
himself and how kind she was to him. But after a while he mastered his passion and began, and told her all he
had done and suffered. Long was the tale in the telling, for it was sweet to him to lay before her both his grief
and his hope. She let him talk on, and whiles she listened to him, and whiles, not, but all the time she gazed
on him, yet sometimes askance, as if she were ashamed. As for him, he saw her face how fair and lovely she
was, yet was there little longing in his heart for her, more than for one of the painted women on the wall, for
as kind and as dear as he deemed her.
When he had done, she kept silence a while, but at last she enforced her, and spake: "Sad it is for the mother
that bore thee that thou art not in her house, wherein all things would be kind and familiar to thee. Maybe
thou art seeking for what is not. Or maybe thou shalt seek and shalt find, and there may be naught in what
thou findest, whereof to give thee such gifts as are meet for thy faithfulness and valiancy. But in thine home
shouldst thou have all gifts which thou mayest desire."
Then was she silent awhile, and then spake: "Yet must I needs say that I would that thine home were in
Goldburg."
He smiled sadly and looked on her, but with no astonishment, and indeed he still scarce thought of her as he
said: "Lady and Queen, thou art good to me beyond measure. Yet, look you! One home I had, and left it;
another I looked to have, and I lost it; and now I have no home. Maybe in days to come I shall go back to
mine old home; and whiles I wonder with what eyes it will look on me. For merry is that land, and dear; and I
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have become sorrowful."
"Fear not," she said; "I say again that in thine home shall all things look kindly on thee."
Once more she sat silent, and no word did his heart bid him speak. Then she sighed and said: "Fair lord, I bid
thee come and go in this house as thou wilt; but whereas there are many folk who must needs see me, and
many things are appointed for me to do, therefore I pray thee to come hither in three days' space, and
meanwhile I will look to the matter of thy search, that I may speed thee on the way to Utterness, which is no
great way from Utterbol, and is the last town whereof we know aught. And I will write a letter for thee to
give to the lord of Utterbol, which he will heed, if he heedeth aught my goodwill or enmity. I beseech thee
come for it in three days wearing."
Therewith she arose and took his hand and led him to the door, and he departed, blessing her goodness, and
wondering at her courtesy and gentle speech.
For those three days he was still seeking tidings everywhere, till folk began to know of him far and wide, and
to talk of him. And at the time appointed he went to the Queen's House and was brought to her chamber as
before, and she was alone therein. She greeted him and smiled on him exceeding kindly, but he might not fail
to note of her that she looked sad and her face was worn by sorrow. She bade him sit beside her, and said:
"Hast thou any tidings of the woman whom thou seekest?" "Nay, nay," said he, "and now I am minded to
carry on the search outagates. I have some good friends who will go with me awhile. But thou, Lady, hast
thou heard aught?"
"Naught of the damsel," she said. "But there is something else. As Clement told me, thou seekest the Well at
the World's End, and through Utterness and by Utterbol is a way whereby folk seek thither. Mayst thou find
it, and may it profit thee more than it did my kinsman of old, who first raised up Goldburg in the wilderness.
Whereas for him was naught but strife and confusion, till he was slain in a quarrel, wherein to fail was to fail,
and to win the day was to win shame and misery."
She looked on him sweetly and said: "Thou art nowise such as he; and if thou drink of the Well, thou wilt go
back to Upmeads, and thy father and mother, and thine own folk and thine home. But now here is the letter
which thou shalt give to the Lord of Utterbol if thou meet him; and mayhappen he is naught so evil a man as
the tale of him runs."
She gave him the letter into his hands, and spake again: "And now I have this to say to thee, if anything go
amiss with thee, and thou be nigh enough to seek to me, come hither, and then, in whatso plight thou mayst
be, or whatsoever deed thou mayst have done, here will be the open door for thee and the welcome of a
friend."
Her voice shook a little as she spake, and she was silent again, mastering her trouble. Then she said: "At last I
must say this to thee, that there may no lie be between us. That damsel of whom thou spakest that she was but
thy friend, and not thy loveO that I might be thy friend in suchwise! But over clearly I see that it may not
be so. For thy mind looketh on thy deeds to come, that they shall be shared by some other than me. Friend, it
seemeth strange and strange to me that I have come on thee so suddenly, and loved thee so sorely, and that I
must needs say farewell to thee in so short a while. Farewell, farewell!"
Therewith she arose, and once more she took his hand in hers, and led him to the door. And he was sorry and
all amazed: for he had not thought so much of her before, that he might see that she loved him; and he
thought but that she, being happy and great, was kind to him who was hapless and homeless. And he was
bewildered by her words and sore ashamed that for all his grief for her he had no speech, and scarce a look
for her; he knew not what to do or say.
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So he left the Queen's House and the court thereof, as though the pavement were growing red hot beneath his
feet.
CHAPTER 30. Ralph Hath Hope of Tidings Concerning the Well at the World's End
Now he goes to Clement, and tells him that he deems he has no need to abide their departure from Goldburg
to say farewell and follow his quest further afield; since it is clear that in Goldburg he should have no more
tidings. Clement laughed and said: "Not so fast, Lord Ralph; thou mayst yet hear a word or two." "What!"
said Ralph, "hast thou heard of something new?" Said Clement: "There has been a man here seeking thee,
who said that he wotted of a wise man who could tell thee much concerning the Well at the World's End. And
when I asked him of the Damsel and the Lord of Utterbol, if he knew anything of her, he said yea, but that he
would keep it for thy privy ear. So I bade him go and come again when thou shouldst be here. And I deem
that he will not tarry long."
Now they were sitting on a bench outside the hall of the hostel, with the court between them and the gate; and
Ralph said: "Tell me, didst thou deem the man good or bad?" Said Clement: "He was hard to look into: but at
least he looked not a fierce or cruel man; nor indeed did he seem false or sly, though I take him for one who
hath lost his manhood but lo you! here he comes across the court."
So Ralph looked, and saw in sooth a man drawing nigh, who came straight up to them and lowted to them,
and then stood before them waiting for their word: he was fat and somewhat short, whitefaced and
pinkcheeked, with yellow hair long and curling, and with a little thin red beard and blue eyes: altogether
much unlike the fashion of men of those parts. He was clad gaily in an orangetawny coat laced with silver,
and broidered with colours.
Clement spake to him and said: "This is the young knight who is minded to seek further east to wot if it be
mere lies which he hath heard of the Well at the World's End."
The newcomer lowted before them again, and said in a small voice, and as one who was shy and somewhat
afeared: "Lords, I can tell many a tale concerning that Well, and them who have gone on the quest thereof.
And the first thing I have to tell is that the way thereto is through Utterness, and that I can be a shower of the
way and a leader to any worthy knight who listeth to seek thither; and moreover, I know of a sage who
dwelleth not far from the town of Utterness, and who, if he will, can put a seeker of the Well on the right
road."
He looked askance on Ralph, whose face flushed and whose eyes glittered at that word. But Clement said:
"Yea, that seemeth fair to look to: but hark ye! Is it not so that the way to Utterness is perilous?" Said the
man: "Thou mayst rather call it deadly, to any who is not furnished with a letpass from the Lord of Utterbol,
as I am. But with such a scroll a child or a woman may wend the road unharmed." "Where hast thou the said
letpass?" said Clement. "Here," quoth the newcomer; and therewith he drew a scroll from out of his pouch,
and opened it before them, and they read it together, and sure enough it was a writing charging all men so let
pass and aid Morfinn the Minstrel (of whose aspect it told closely), under pain of falling into the displeasure
of Gandolf, Lord of Utterbol; and the date thereon was but three months old.
Said Clement: "This is good, this letpass: see thou, Ralph, the seal of Utterbol, the Bear upon the Castle
Wall. None would dare to counterfeit this seal, save one who was weary of life, and longed for torments."
Said Ralph, smiling: "Thou seest, Master Clement, that there must be a parting betwixt us, and that this man's
coming furthers it: but were he or were he not, yet the parting had come. And wert thou not liefer that it
should come in a way to pleasure and aid me, than that thou shouldst but leave me behind at Goldburg when
thou departest: and I with naught done toward the achieving my quest, but merely dragging my deedless body
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about these streets; and at last, it may be, going on a perilous journey without guiding or safeconduct?"
"Yea, lad," said Clement, "I wotted well that thou wouldst take thine own way, but fain had I been that it had
been mine also." Then he pondered a while and said afterwards: "I suppose that thou wilt take thy servant
Bull Shockhead with thee, for he is a stout manatarms, and I deem him trusty, though he be a wild man.
But one man is of little avail to a traveller on a perilous road, so if thou wilt I will give leave and license to a
half score of our sergeants to follow thee on the road; for, as thou wottest, I may easily wage others in their
place. Or else wouldst thou ask the Queen of Goldburg to give thee a score of menatarms; she looked to
me the other day as one who would deny thee few of thine askings."
Ralph blushed red, and said: "Nay, I will not ask her this." Then he was silent; the newcomer looked from
one to the other, and said nothing. At last Ralph spake: "Look you, Clement, my friend, I wot well how thou
wouldst make my goings safe, even if it were to thy loss, and I thank thee for it: but I deem I shall do no
better than putting myself into this man's hands, since he has a letpass for the lands of him of Utterbol: and
meseemeth from all that I have heard, that a half score or a score, or for the matter of that an hundred
menatarms would not be enough to fight a way to Utterbol, and their gathering together would draw folk
upon them, who would not meddle with two men journeying together, even if they had no letpass of this
mighty man." Clement sighed and grunted, and then said: "Well, lord, maybe thou art right."
"Yea," said the guide, "he is as right as may be: I have not spoken before lest ye might have deemed me
untrusty: but now I tell thee this, that never should a small band of men unknown win through the lands of the
Lord of Utterbol, or the land debatable that lieth betwixt them and Goldburg."
Ralph nodded friendly at him as he spake; but Clement looked on him sternly; and the man beheld his
scowling face innocently, and took no heed of it.
Then said Ralph: "As to Bull Shockhead, I will speak to him anon; but I will not take him with me; for indeed
I fear lest his mountainpride grow up over greenly at whiles and entangle me in some thicket of peril hard to
win out of."
"Well," said Clement, "and when wilt thou depart?" "Tomorrow," said Ralph, "if my faringfellow be ready
for me by then." "I am all ready," said the man: "if thou wilt ride out by the east gate about two hours before
noon tomorrow, I will abide thee on a good horse with all that we may need for the journey: and now I ask
leave." "Thou hast it," said Clement.
So the man departed, and those two being left alone, Master Clement said: "Well, I deemed that nothing else
would come of it: and I fear that thy gossip will be illcontent with me; for great is the peril." "Yea," said
Ralph, "and great the reward." Clement smiled and sighed, and said: "Well, lad, even so hath a many thought
before thee, wise men as well as fools." Ralph looked at him and reddened, and departed from him a little,
and went walking in the cloister there to and fro, and pondered these matters; and whatever he might do, still
would that trim figure be before his eyes which he had looked on so gladly erewhile in the hostel of Bourton
Abbas; and he said aloud to himself: "Surely she needeth me, and draweth me to her whether I will or no." So
wore the day.
CHAPTER 31. The Beginning of the Road To Utterbol
Early next morning Ralph arose and called Bull Shockhead to him and said: "So it is, Bull, that thou art my
wartaken thrall." Bull nodded his head, but frowned therewithal. Said Ralph: "If I bid thee aught that is not
beyond reason thou wilt do it, wilt thou not?" "Yea," said Bull, surlily. "Well," quoth Ralph, "I am going a
journey eastaway, and I may not have thee with me, therefore I bid thee take this gold and go free with my
goodwill." Bull's face lighted up, and the eyes glittered in his face; but he said: "Yea, king's son, but why wilt
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thou not take me with thee?" Said Ralph: "It is a perilous journey, and thy being with me will cast thee into
peril and make mine more. Moreover, I have an errand, as thou wottest, which is all mine own."
Bull pondered a little and then said: "King's son, I was thinking at first that our errands lay together, and it is
so; but belike thou sayest true that there will be less peril to each of us if we sunder at this time. But now I
will say this to thee, that henceforth thou shalt be as a brother to me, if thou wilt have it so, and if ever thou
comest amongst our people, thou wilt be in no danger of them: nay, they shall do all the good they may to
thee."
Then he took him by the hand and kissed him, and he set his hand to his gear and drew forth a little purse of
some small beast's skin that was broidered in front with a pair of bull's horns: then he stooped down and
plucked a long and tough bent from the grass at his feet (for they were talking in the garden of the hostel) and
twisted it swiftly into a strange knot of many plies, and opening the purse laid it therein and said: "King's son,
this is the token whereby it shall be known amongst our folk that I have made thee my brother: were the
flames roaring about thee, or the swords clashing over thine head, if thou cry out, I am the brother of Bull
Shockhead, all those of my kindred who are near will be thy friends and thy helpers. And now I say to thee
farewell: but it is not altogether unlike that thou mayst hear of me again in the furthest East." So Ralph
departed from him, and Clement went with Ralph to the Gate of Goldburg, and bade him farewell there; and
or they parted he said: "Meseems I have with me now some deal of the foreseeing of Katherine my wife, and
in my mind it is that we shall yet see thee at Wulstead and Upmeads, and thou no less famous than now thou
art. This is my last word to thee." Therewith they parted, and Ralph rode his ways.
He came on his wayleader about a bowshot from the gate and they greeted each other: the said guide was
clad no otherwise than yesterday: he had saddlebags on his horse, which was a strong black roadster: but he
was nowise armed, and bore but a satchel with a case of knives done on to it, and on the other side a fiddle in
its case. So Ralph smiled on him and said: "Thou hast no weapon, then?" "What need for weapon?" said he;
"since we are not of might for battle. This is my weapon," said he, touching his fiddle, "and withal it is my
field and mine acre that raiseth fleshmeat and bread for me: yea, and whiles a little drink."
So they rode on together and the man was blithe and merry: and Ralph said to him: "Since we are fellows for
a good while, as I suppose, what shall I call thee?" Said he, "Morfinn the Minstrel I hight, to serve thee, fair
lord. Or some call me Morfinn the Unmanned. Wilt thou not now ask me concerning that privy word that I
had for thy ears?" "Yea," said Ralph reddening, "hath it to do with a woman?" "Naught less," said Morfinn.
"For I heard of thee asking many questions thereof in Goldburg, and I said to myself, now may I, who am
bound for Utterness, do a good turn to this fair young lord, whose face bewrayeth his heart, and telleth all
men that he is kind and bounteous; so that there is no doubt but he will reward me well at once for any help I
may give him; and also it may be that he will do me a good turn hereafter in memory of this that I have done
him."
"Speak, wilt thou not," said Ralph, "and tell me at once if thou hast seen this woman? Be sure that I shall
reward thee." "Nay, nay, fair sir," said Morfinn; "a woman I have seen brought captive to the House of
Utterbol. See thou to it if it be she whom thou seekest."
He smiled therewith, but now Ralph deemed him not so debonnaire as he had at first, for there was mocking
in the smile; therefore he was wroth, but he refrained him and said: "Sir Minstrel, I wot not why thou hast
come with a tale in thy mouth and it will not out of it: lo you, will this open the doors of speech to thee" (and
he reached his hand out to him with two pieces of gold lying therein) "or shall this?" and therewith he half
drew his sword from his sheath.
Said Morfinn, grinning again: "Nay, I fear not the bare steel in thine hands, Knight; for thou hast not fool
written plain in thy face; therefore thou wilt not slay thy wayleader, or even anger him over much. And as to
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thy gold, the wages shall be paid at the journey's end. I was but seeking about in my mind how best to tell
thee my tale so that thou mightest believe my word, which is true. Thus it goes: As I left Utterbol a month
ago, I saw a damsel brought in captive there, and she seemed to me so exceeding fair that I looked hard on
her, and asked one of the menatarms who is my friend concerning the market whereat she was cheapened;
and he told me that she had not been bought, but taken out of the hands of the wild men from the further
mountains. Is that aught like to your story, lord?" "Yea," said Ralph, knitting his brows in eagerness. "Well,"
said Morfinn, "but there are more fair women than one in the world, and belike this is not thy friend: so now,
as well as I may, I will tell thee whatlike she was, and if thou knowest her not, thou mayst give me those
two gold pieces and go back again. She was tall rather than short, and slim rather than bigly made. But many
women are fashioned so: and doubtless she was worn by travel, since she has at least come from over the
mountains: but that is little to tell her by: her hands, and her feet also (for she was a horseback and barefoot)
wrought well beyond most women: yet so might it have been with some: yet few, methinks, of women who
have worked afield, as I deem her to have done, would have hands and feet so shapely: her face tanned with
the sun, but with fair colour shining through it; her hair brown, yet with a fair bright colour shining therein,
and very abundant: her cheeks smooth, round and well wrought as any imager could do them: her chin round
and cloven: her lips full and red, but firmset as if she might be both valiant and wroth. Her eyes set wide
apart, grey and deep: her whole face sweet of aspect, as though she might be exceeding kind to one that
pleased her; yet high and proud of demeanour also, meseemed, as though she were come of great kindred. Is
this aught like to thy friend?"
He spake all this slowly and smoothly and that mocking smile came into his face now and again. Ralph grew
pale as he spoke and knitted his brows as one in great wrath and grief; and he was slow to answer; but at last
he said "Yea," shortly and sharply.
Then said Morfinn: "And yet after all it might not be she: for there might be another or two even in these
parts of whom all this might be said. But now I will tell thee of her raiment, though there may be but little
help to thee therein, as she may have shifted it many times since thou hast seen her. Thus it was: she was clad
outwardly in a green gown, short of skirt as of one wont to go afoot; somewhat straight in the sleeves as of
one who hath household work to do, and there was broidery many coloured on the seams thereof, and a
border of flowerwork round the hem: and this I noted, that a cantle of the skirt had been rent away by some
hap of the journey. Now what sayest thou, fair lord? Have I done well to bring thee this tale?"
"O yea, yea," said Ralph, and he might not contain himself; but set spurs to his horse and galloped on ahead
for some furlong or so: and then drew rein and gat off his horse, and made as if he would see to his
saddlegirths, for he might not refrain from weeping the sweet and bitter tears of desire and fear, so stirred
the soul within him.
Morfinn rode on quietly, and by then he came up, Ralph was mounting again, and when he was in the saddle
he turned away his head from his fellow and said in a husky voice: "Morfinn, I command thee, or if thou wilt
I beseech thee, that thou speak not to me again of this woman whom I am seeking; for it moveth me over
much." "That is well, lord," said Morfinn, "I will do after thy command; and there be many other matters to
speak of besides one fair woman."
Then they rode on soberly a while, and Ralph kept silence, as he rode pondering much; but the minstrel
hummed snatches of rhyme as he rode the way.
But at last Ralph turned to him suddenly and said: "Tell me, wayleader, in what wise did they seem to be
using that woman?" The minstrel chuckled: "Fair lord," said he, "if I had a mind for mocking I might say of
thee that thou blowest both hot and cold, since it was but half an hour ago that thou badest me speak naught
of her: but I deem that I know thy mind herein: so I will tell thee that they seemed to be using her
courteously; as is no marvel; for who would wish to mar so fair an image? O, it will be well with her: I noted
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that the Lord seemed to think it good to ride beside her, and eye her all over. Yea, she shall have a merry life
of it if she but do somewhat after the Lord's will."
Ralph looked askance at him fiercely, but the other heeded it naught: then said Ralph, "And how if she do not
his will?" Said Morfinn, grinning: "Then hath my Lord a many servants to do his will." Ralph held his peace
for a long while; at last he turned a cleared brow to Morfinn and said; "Dost thou tell of the Lord of Utterbol
that he is a good lord and merciful to his folk and servants?"
"Fair sir," said the minstrel; "thou hast bidden me not speak of one woman, now will I pray thee not to speak
of one man, and that is my Lord of Utterbol."
Ralph's heart fell at this word, and he asked no question as to wherefore.
So now they rode on both, rather more than soberly for a while: but the day was fair; the sun shone, the wind
blew, and the sweet scents floated about them, and Ralph's heart cast off its burden somewhat and he fell to
speech again; and the minstrel answered him gaily by seeming, noting many things as they rode along, as one
that took delight in the fashion of the earth.
It was a fresh and bright morning of early autumn, the sheaves were on the acres, and the grapes were
blackening to the vintage, and the beasts and birds at least were merry. But little merry were the husbandmen
whom they met, either carles or queans, and they were scantily and foully clad, and sullenfaced, if not
hungerpinched.
If they came across any somewhat joyous, it was here and there certain gangrel folk resting on the wayside
grass, or coming out of woods and other passes by twos and threes, whiles with a child or two with them.
These were of aspect like to the gipsies of our time and nation, and were armed all of them, and mostly well
clad after their fashion. Sometimes when there were as many as four or five carles of them together, they
would draw up amidst of the highway, but presently would turn aside at the sight either of Ralph's wargear
or of the minstrel's raiment. Forsooth, some of them seemed to know him, and nodded friendly to him as they
passed by, but he gave them back no good day.
They had now ridden out of the lands of Goldburg, which were narrow on that side, and the day was wearing
fast. This way the land was fair and rich, with no hills of any size. They crossed a big river twice by bridges,
and small streams often, mostly by fords.
Some two hours before sunset they came upon a place where a byway joined the high road, and on the ingle
stood a chapel of stone (whether of the heathen or Christian men Ralph wotted not, for it was uncouth of
fashion), and by the door of the said chapel, on a tussock of grass, sat a knight allarmed save the head, and
beside him a squire held his warhorse, and five other menatarms stood anigh bearing halberds and axes of
strange fashion. The knight rose to his feet when he saw the wayfarers coming up the rising ground, and
Ralph had his hand on his swordhilt; but ere they met, the minstrel said,
"Nay, nay, draw thy letpass, not thy sword. This knight shalt bid thee to a courteous joust; but do thou
naysay it, for he is a mere felon, and shalt set his menatarms on thee, and then will rob thee and slay thee
after, or cast thee into his prison."
So Ralph drew out his parchment which Morfinn had given into his keeping, and held it open in his hand, and
when the knight called out on him in a rough voice as they drew anigh, he said: "Nay, sir, I may not stay me
now, need driveth me on." Quoth the knight, smoothing out a knitted brow: "Fair sir, since thou art a friend of
our lord, wilt thou not come home to my house, which is hard by, and rest awhile, and eat a morsel, and drink
a cup, and sleep in a fair chamber thereafter?"
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"Nay, sir," said Ralph, "for time presses;" and he passed on withal, and the knight made no step to stay him,
but laughed a short laugh, like a swine snorting, and sat him down on the grass again. Ralph heeded him
naught, but was glad that his letpass was shown to be good for something; but he could see that the minstrel
was nigh sick for fear and was shaking like an aspen leaf, and it was long ere he found his tongue again.
Forth then they rode till dusk, when the minstrel stayed Ralph at a place where a sort of hovels lay together
about a house somewhat better builded, which Ralph took for a hostelry, though it had no sign nor bush. They
entered the said house, wherein was an old woman to whom the minstrel spake a word or two in a tongue that
Ralph knew not, and straightway she got them victual and drink nowise ill, and showed them to beds
thereafter.
In spite of both victuals and drink the minstrel fell silent and moody; it might be from weariness, Ralph
deemed; and he himself had no great lust for talk, so he went bedward, and made the bed pay for all.
CHAPTER 32. Ralph Happens on Evil Days
Early on the morrow they departed, and now in the morning light and the sun the minstrel seemed glad again,
and talked abundantly, even though at whiles Ralph answered him little.
As they rode, the land began to get less fertile and less, till at last there was but tillage here and there in
patches: of houses there were but few, and the rest was but dark heathland and bog, with scraggy woods
scattered about the countryside.
Naught happened to tell of, save that once in the afternoon, as they were riding up to the skirts of one of the
woods aforesaid, weaponed men came forth from it and drew up across the way; they were a dozen in all, and
four were horsed. Ralph set his hand to his sword, but the minstrel cried out, "Nay, no weapons, no weapons!
Pull out thy letpass again and show it in thine hand, and then let us on."
So saying he drew a white kerchief from his hand, and tied it to the end of his riding staff, and so rode
trembling by Ralph's side: therewith they rode on together towards those men, whom as they drew nearer
they heard laughing and jeering at them, though in a tongue that Ralph knew not.
They came so close at last that the waylayers could see the parchment clearly, with the seal thereon, and then
they made obeisance to it, as though it were the relic of a saint, and drew off quietly into the wood one by
one. These were big men, and savagelooking, and their armour was utterly uncouth.
The minstrel was loud in his mirth when they were well past these men; but Ralph rode on silently, and was
somewhat soberly.
"Fair sir," quoth the minstrel, "I would wager that I know thy thought." "Yea," said Ralph, "what is it them?"
Said the minstrel: "Thou art thinking what thou shalt do when thou meetest suchlike folk on thy way back;
but fear not, for with that same seal thou shalt pass through the land again." Said Ralph: "Yea, something like
that, forsooth, was my thought. But also I was pondering who should be my guide when I leave Utterbol."
The minstrel looked at him askance; quoth he: "Thou mayst leave thinking of that awhile." Ralph looked hard
at him, but could make naught of the look of his face; so he said: "Why dost thou say that?" Said Morfinn:
"Because I know whither thou art bound, and have been wondering this long while that thou hast asked me
not about the way to the WELL at the WORLD'S END: since I told thy friend the merchant that I could tell
thee somewhat concerning it. But I suppose thou hast been thinking of something else?"
"Well," said Ralph, "tell me what thou hast to say of the Well." Said Morfinn: "This will I tell thee first: that
if thou hast any doubt that such a place there is, thou mayst set that aside; for we of Utterness and Utterbol
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are sure thereof; and of all nations and peoples whereof we know, we deem that we are the nighest thereto.
How sayest thou, is that not already something?" "Yea, verily," said Ralph.
"Now," said Morfinn, "the next thing to be said is that we are on the road thereto: but the third thing again is
this, lord, that though few who seek it find it, yet we know that some have failed not of it, besides that lord of
Goldburg, of whom I know that thou hast heard. Furthermore, there dwelleth a sage in the woods not right far
from Utterbol, a hermit living by himself; and folk seek to him for divers lore, to be holpen by him in one
way or other, and of him men say that he hath so much lore concerning the road to the Well (whether he hath
been there himself they know not certainly), that if he will, he can put anyone on the road so surely that he
will not fail to come there, but he be slain on the way, as I said to thee in Goldburg. True it is that the said
sage is chary of his lore, and if he think any harm of the seeker, he will show him naught; but, fair sir, thou
art so valiant and so goodly, and as meseemeth so good a knight per amours, that I deem it a certain thing that
he will tell thee the uttermost of his knowledge."
Now again waxed Ralph eager concerning his quest; for true it is that since he had had that story of the
damsel from the minstrel, she had stood in the way before the Well at the World's End. But now he said:
"And canst thou bring me to the said sage, good minstrel?" "Without doubt," quoth Morfinn, "when we are
once safe at Utterbol. From Utterbol ye may wend any road."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and there are perils yet a few on the way, is it not so?" "So it is," said the minstrel; "but
tomorrow shall try all." Said Ralph: "And is there some special peril ahead tomorrow? And if it be so,
what is it?" Said his fellow: "It would avail thee naught to know it. What then, doth that daunt thee?" "No,"
said Ralph, "by then it is nigh enough to hurt us, we shall be nigh enough to see it." "Well said!" quoth the
minstrel; "but now we must mend our pace, or dark night shall overtake us amid these rough ways."
Wild as the land was, they came at even to a place where were a few houses of woodmen or hunters; and they
got off their horses and knocked at the door of one of these, and a great blackhaired carle opened to them,
who, when he saw the knight's armour, would have clapped the door to again, had not Ralph by the minstrel's
rede held out the parchment to him, who when he saw it became humble indeed, and gave them such guesting
as he might, which was scant indeed of victual or drink, save wildfowl from the heath. But they had wine
with them from the last guesthouse, whereof they bade the carle to drink; but he would not, and in all wise
seemed to be in dread of them.
When it was morning early they rode their ways, and the carle seemed glad to be rid of them. After they had
ridden a few miles the land bettered somewhat; there were islands of deep green pasture amidst the blackness
of the heath, with cattle grazing on them, and here and there was a little tillage: the land was little better than
level, only it swelled a little this way and that. It was a bright sunny day and the air very clear, and as they
rode Ralph said: "Quite clear is the sky, and yet one cloud there is in the offing; but this is strange about it,
though I have been watching it this half hour, and looking to see the rack come up from that quarter, yet it
changes not at all. I never saw the like of this cloud."
Said the minstrel: "Yea, fair sir, and of this cloud I must tell thee that it will change no more till the bones of
the earth are tumbled together. Forsooth this is no cloud, but the topmost head of the mountain ridge which
men call the Wall of the World: and if ever thou come close up to the said Wall, that shall fear thee, I deem,
however fearless thou be." "Is it nigh to Utterness?" said Ralph. "Nay," said the minstrel, "not so nigh; for as
huge as it seemeth thence."
Said Ralph: "Do folk tell that the Well at the World's End lieth beyond it?" "Surely," said the minstrel.
Said Ralph, his face flushing: "Forsooth, that ancient lord of Goldburg came through those mountains, and
why not I?" "Yea," said the minstrel, "why not?" And therewith he looked uneasily on Ralph, who heeded his
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looks naught, for his mind was set on high matters.
On then they rode, and when trees or some dip in the land hid that mountain top from them, the way seemed
long to Ralph.
Naught befell to tell of for some while; but at last, when it was drawing towards evening again, they had been
riding through a thick pinewood for a long while, and coming out of it they beheld before them a plain
country fairly well grassed, but lo! on the field not far from the roadside a pavilion pitched and a banner on
the top thereof, but the banner hung down about the staff, so that the bearing was not seen: and about this
pavilion, which was great and rich of fashion, were many tents great and small, and there were horses
tethered in the field, and men moving about the gleam of armour.
At this sight the minstrel drew rein and stared about him wildly; but Ralph said: "What is this, is it the peril
aforesaid?" "Yea," quoth the minstrel, shivering with fear. "What aileth thee?" said Ralph; "have we not the
letpass, what then can befall us? If this be other than the Lord of Utterbol, he will see our letpass and let us
alone; or if it be he indeed, what harm shall he do to the bearers of his own pass? Come on then, or else (and
therewith he half drew his sword) is this Lord of Utterbol but another name for the Devil in Hell?"
But the minstrel still stared wild and trembled; then he stammered out: "I thought I should bring thee to
Utterness first, and that some other should lead thee thence, I did not look to see him. I dare not, I dare not! O
look, look!"
As he spake the wind arose and ran along the woodside, and beat back from it and stirred the canvas of the
tents and raised the folds of the banner, and blew it out, so that the bearing was clear to see; yet Ralph
deemed it naught dreadful, but an armoury fit for a baron, to wit, a black bear on a castlewall on a field of
gold.
But as Ralph sat on his horse gazing, himseemed that men were looking towards him, and a great horn was
sounded hard by the pavilion; then Ralph looked toward the minstrel fiercely, and laughed and said: "I see
now that thou art another traitor: so get thee gone; I have more to do than the slaying of thee." And therewith
he turned his horse's head, and smote the spurs into the sides of him, and went a great gallop over the field on
the right side of the road, away from the gay pavilion; but even therewith came a halfscore of horsemen
from the camp, as if they were awaiting him, and they spurred after him straightway.
The race was no long one, for Ralph's beast was wearied, and the other horses were fresh, and Ralph knew
naught of the country before him, whereas those riders knew it well. Therefore it was but a few minutes till
they came up with him, and he made no show of defence, but suffered them to lead him away, and he crossed
the highway, where he saw no token of the minstrel.
So they brought him to the pavilion, and made him dismount and led him in. The dusk had fallen by now, but
within it was all bright with candles. The pavilion was hung with rich silken cloth, and at the further end, on a
carpet of the hunting, was an ivory chair, whereon sat a man, who was the only one sitting. He was clad in a
gown of blue silk, broidered with roundels beaten with the Bear upon the Castlewall.
Ralph deemed that this must be no other than the Lord of Utterbol, yet after all the tales he had heard of that
lord, he seemed no such terrible man: he was short of stature, but broad across the shoulders, his hair long,
strait, and dark brown of hue, and his beard scanty: he was straightfeatured and smoothfaced, and had been
no illlooking man, save that his skin was sallow and for his eyes, which were brown, small, and somewhat
bloodshot.
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Beside him stood Morfinn bowed down with fear and not daring to look either at the Lord or at Ralph.
Wherefore he knew for certain that when he had called him traitor even now, that it was no more than the
very sooth, and that he had fallen into the trap; though how or why he wotted not clearly. Well then might his
heart have fallen, but so it was, that when he looked into the face of this Lord, the terror of the lands, hatred
of him so beset his heart that it swallowed up fear in him. Albeit he held himself well in hand, for his soul
was waxing, and he deemed that he should yet do great deeds, therefore he desired to live, whatsoever pains
or shame of the passing day he might suffer.
Now this mighty lord spake, and his voice was harsh and squeaking, so that the sound of it was worse than
the sight of his face; and he said: "Bring the man forth, that I may see him." So they brought up Ralph, till he
was eye to eye with the Lord, who turned to Morfinn and said: "Is this thy catch, lucky man?" "Yea,"
quavered Morfinn, not lifting his eyes; "Will he do, lord?"
"Do?" said the lord, "How can I see him when he is all muffled up in steel? Ye fools! doff his wargear."
Speedily then had they stripped Ralph of hauberk, and helm, and arm and leg plates, so that he stood up in his
jerkin and breeches, and the lord leaned forward to look on him as if he were cheapening a horse; and then
turned to a man somewhat stricken in years, clad in scarlet, who stood on his other hand, and said to him:
"Well, David the Sage, is this the sort of man? Is he goodly enough?"
Then the elder put on a pair of spectacles and eyed Ralph curiously a while, and then said: "There are no two
words to be said about it; he is a goodly and wellfashioned a young man as was ever sold."
"Well," said the lord, turning towards Morfinn, "the catch is good, lucky man: David will give thee gold for
it, and thou mayst go back west when thou wilt. And thou must be lucky again, moreover; because there are
women needed for my house; and they must be goodly and meek, and not grievously marked with stripes, or
branded, so that thou hadst best take them, luckily if thou mayst, and not buy them. Now go, for there are
more than enough men under this woven roof, and we need no halfmen to boot."
Said David, the old man, grinning: "He will hold him well paid if he go unscathed from before thee, lord: for
he looked not to meet thee here, but thought to bring the young man to Utterness, that he might be kept there
till thou camest."
The lord said, grimly: "He is not far wrong to fear me, maybe: but he shall go for this time. But if he bring me
not those women within three months' wearing, and if there be but two uncomely ones amongst them, let him
look to it. Give him his gold, David. Now take ye the new man, and let him rest, and give him meat and
drink. And look you, David, if he be not in condition when he cometh home to Utterbol, thou shalt pay for it
in one way or other, if not in thine own person, since thou art old, and deft of service, then through those that
be dear to thee. Go now!"
David smiled on Ralph and led him out unto a tent not far off, and there he made much of him, and bade
bring meat and drink and all he needed. Withal he bade him not to try fleeing, lest he be slain; and he showed
him how nigh the guards were and how many.
Glad was the old man when he saw the captive put a good face on matters, and that he was not
downhearted. In sooth that hatred of the tyrant mingled with hope sustained Ralph's heart. He had been
minded when he was brought before the lord to have shown the letter of the Queen of Goldburg, and to defy
him if he still held him captive. But when he had beheld him and his fellowship a while he thought better of
it. For though they had abundance of rich plenishing, and gay raiment, and good weapons and armour,
howbeit of strange and uncouth fashion, yet he deemed when he looked on them that they would scarce have
the souls of men in their bodies, but that they were utterly vile through and through, like the shapes of an evil
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dream. Therefore he thought shame of it to show the Queen's letter to them, even as if he had shown them the
very naked body of her, who had been so piteous kind to him. Also he had no mind to wear his heart on his
sleeve, but would keep his own counsel, and let his foemen speak and show what was in their minds. For this
cause he now made himself sweet, and was of good cheer with old David, deeming him to be a great men
there; as indeed he was, being the chief counsellor of the Lord of Utterbol; though forsooth not so much his
counsellor as that he durst counsel otherwise than as the Lord desired to go; unless he thought that it would
bring his said Lord, and therefore himself, to very present peril and damage. In short, though this man had not
been bought for money, he was little better than a thrall of the higher sort, as forsooth were all the Lord's
men, saving the best and trustiest of his warriors: and these were men whom the Lord somewhat feared
himself: though, on the other hand, he could not but know that they understood how the dread of the Lord of
Utterbol was a shield to them, and that if it were to die out amongst men, their own skins were not worth
many days' purchase.
So then David spake pleasantly with Ralph, and ate and drank with him, and saw that he was well bedded for
the night, and left him in the first watch. But Ralph lay down in little more trouble than the night before,
when, though he were being led friendly to Utterness, yet he had not been able to think what he should do
when he came there: whereas now he thought: Who knoweth what shall betide? and for me there is nought to
do save to lay hold of the occasion that another may give me. And at the worst I scarce deem that I am being
led to the slaughter.
CHAPTER 33. Ralph is Brought on the Road Towards Utterbol
But now when it was morning they struck the tents and laded them on wains, and went their ways the
selfsame road that Ralph had been minded for yesterday; to wit the road to Utterness; but now must he ride it
unarmed and guarded: other shame had he none. Indeed David, who stuck close to his side all day, was so
sugary sweet with him, and praised and encouraged him so diligently, that Ralph began to have misgivings
that all this kindness was but as the flowergarlands wherewith the heathen times men were wont to deck the
slaughterbeasts for the bloodoffering. Yea, and into his mind came certain tales of how there were heathen
men yet in the world, who beguiled men and women, and offered them up to their devils, whom they called
gods: but all this ran off him soon, when he bethought him how little wisdom there was in running to meet
the evil, which might be on the way, and that way a rough and perilous one. So he plucked up heart, and
spake freely and gaily with David and one or two others who rode anigh.
They were amidst of the company: the Lord went first after his forerunners in a litter done about with
precious cloths; and two score horsemen came next, fully armed after their manner. Then rode Ralph with
David and a half dozen of the magnates: then came a sort of cooks and other serving men, but none without a
weapon, and last another score of menatarms: so that he saw that fleeing was not to be thought of though
he was not bound, and save for lack of weapons rode like a free man.
The day was clear as yesterday had been, wherefore again Ralph saw the distant mountaintop like a cloud;
and he gazed at it long till David said: "I see that thou art gazing hard at the mountains, and perchance art
longing to be beyond them, were it but to see what like the land is on the further side. If all tales be true thou
art best this side thereof, whatever thy lot may be."
"Lieth death on the other side then?" quoth Ralph. "Yea," said David, "but that is not all, since he is not
asleep elsewhere in the world: but men say that over there are things to be seen which might slay a strong
man for pure fear, without stroke of sword or dint of axe."
"Yea," said Ralph, "but how was it then with him that builded Goldburg?"
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"O," said David, "hast thou heard that tale? Well, they say of him, who certes went over those mountains, and
drank of the Well at the World's End, that he was one of the lucky: yet for all his luck never had he drunk the
draught had he not been helped by one who had learned many things, a woman to wit. For he was one of
them with whom all women are in love; and thence indeed was his luck....Moreover, when all is said, 'tis but
a tale."
"Yea," quoth Ralph laughing, "even as the tales of the ghosts and bugs that abide the wayfarer on the other
side of yonder white moveless cloud."
David laughed in his turn and said: "Thou hast me there; and whether or no, these tales are nothing to us, who
shall never leave Utterbol again while we live, save in such a company as this." Then he held his peace, but
presently spake again: "Hast thou heard anything, then, of those tales of the Well at the World's End? I mean
others beside that concerning the lord of Goldburg?"
"Yea, surely I have," said Ralph, nowise changing countenance. Said David: "Deemest thou aught of them?
deemest thou that it may be true that a man may drink of the Well and recover his youth thereby?"
Ralph laughed and said: "Master, it is rather for me to ask thee hereof, than thou me, since thou dwellest so
much nigher thereto than I have done heretofore."
David drew up close to him, and said softly: "Nigher? Yea, but belike not so much nigher."
"How meanest thou?" said Ralph.
Said David: "Is it so nigh that a man may leave home and come thereto in his lifetime?"
"Yea," said Ralph, "in my tales it is."
Said the old man still softlier: "Had I deemed that true I had tried the adventure, whatever might lie beyond
the mountains, but (and he sighed withal) I deem it untrue."
Therewith dropped the talk of that matter: and in sooth Ralph was loath to make many words thereof, lest his
eagerness shine through, and all the story of him be known.
Anon it was noon, and the lord bade all men stay for meat: so his serving men busied them about his dinner,
and David went with them. Then the menatarms bade Ralph sit among them and share their meat. So they
sat down all by the wayside, and they spake kindly and friendly to Ralph, and especially their captain, a man
somewhat low of stature, but longarmed like the Lord, a man of middle age, beardless and spare of body,
but wiry and toughlooking, with hair of the hue of the dust of the sandstone quarry. This man fell atalking
with Ralph, and asked him of the manner of tilting and courteous jousting between knights in the countries of
knighthood, till that talk dropped between them. Then Ralph looked round upon the land, which had now
worsened again, and was little better than rough moorland, little fed, and not at all tilled, and he said: "This is
but a sorry land for earth's increase."
"Well," said the captain, "I wot not; it beareth plover and whimbrel and conies and hares; yea, and men
withal, some few. And whereas it beareth naught else, that cometh of my lord's will: for deemest thou that he
should suffer a rich land betwixt him and Goldburg, that it might sustain an host big enough to deal with
him?"
"But is not this his land?" said Ralph.
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Said the captain: "Nay, and also yea. None shall dwell in it save as he willeth, and they shall pay him tribute,
be it never so little. Yet some there are of them, who are to him as the hounds be to the hunter, and these
same he even wageth, so that if aught rare and goodly cometh their way they shall bring it to his hands; as
thou thyself knowest to thy cost."
"Yea," said Ralph smiling, "and is Morfinn the Unmanned one of these curs?" "Yea," said the captain, with a
grin, "and one of the richest of them, in despite of his fiddle and minstrel's gear, and his lack of manhood: for
he is one of the cunningest of men. But my Lord unmanned him for some good reason."
Ralph kept silence and while and then said: "Why doth the Goldburg folk suffer all this felony, robbery and
confusion, so near their borders, and the land debateable?"
Said the captain, and again he grinned: "Passing for thy hard words, sir knight, why dost thou suffer me to
lead thee along whither thou wouldest not?"
"Because I cannot help myself," said Ralph.
Said the captain: "Even so it is with the Goldburg folk: if they raise hand against some of these
strongthieves or manstealers, he has but to send the wararrow round about these deserts, as ye deem
them, and he will presently have as rough a company of carles for his fellows as need be, say ten hundred of
them. And the Goldburg folk are not very handy at a fray without their walls. Forsooth within them it is
another matter, and beside not even our Lord of Utterbol would see Goldburg broken down, no, not for all
that he might win there."
"Is it deemed a holy place in the land, then?" said Ralph.
"I wot not the meaning of holy," said the other: "but all we deem that when Goldburg shall fall, the world
shall change, so that living therein shall be hard to them that have not drunk of the water of the Well at the
World's End."
Ralph was silent a while and eyed the captain curiously: then he said: "Have the Goldburgers so drunk?" Said
the captain: "Nay, nay; but the word goes that under each tower of Goldburg lieth a youth and a maiden that
have drunk of the water, and might not die save by point and edge."
Then was Ralph silent again, for once more he fell pondering the matter if he had been led away to be offered
as a blood offering to some of evil gods of the land. But as he pondered a flourish of trumpets was blown, and
all men sprang up, and the captain said to Ralph: "Now hath our Lord done his dinner and we must to horse."
Anon they were on the way again, and they rode long and saw little change in the aspect of the land, neither
did that cloudlike token of the distant mountains grow any greater or clearer to Ralph's deeming.
CHAPTER 34. The Lord of Utterbol Will Wot of Ralph's Might and Minstrelsy
A little before sunset they made halt for the night, and Ralph was shown to a tent as erst, and had meat and
drink good enough brought to him. But somewhat after he had done eating comes David to him and says:
"Up, young man! and come to my lord, he asketh for thee."
"What will he want with me?" said Ralph.
"Yea, that is a proper question to ask!" quoth David; "as though the knife should ask the cutler, what wilt
thou cut with me? Dost thou deem that I durst ask him of his will with thee?" "I am ready to go with thee,"
said Ralph.
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So they went forth; but Ralph's heart fell and he sickened at the thought of seeing that man again.
Nevertheless he set his face as brass, and thrust back both his fear and his hatred for a fitter occasion.
Soon they came into the pavilion of the Lord, who was sitting there as yester eve, save that his gown was red,
and done about with gold and turquoise and emerald. David brought Ralph nigh to his seat, but spake not.
The mighty lord was sitting with his head drooping, and his arm hanging over his knee, with a heavy
countenance as though he were brooding matters which pleased him naught. But in a while he sat up with a
start, and turned about and saw David standing there with Ralph, and spake at once like a man waking up:
"He that sold thee to me said that thou wert of avail for many things. Now tell me, what canst thou do?"
Ralph so hated him, that he was of half a mind to answer naught save by smiting him to slay him; but there
was no weapon anigh, and life was sweet to him with all the tale that was lying ahead. So he answered coldly:
"It is sooth, lord, that I can do more than one deed."
"Canst thou back a horse?" said the Lord. Said Ralph: "As well as many." Said the Lord: "Canst thou break a
wild horse, and shoe him, and physic him?"
"Not worse than some," said Ralph.
"Can'st thou play with sword and spear?" said the Lord.
"Better than some few," said Ralph. "How shall I know that?" said the Lord. Said Ralph: "Try me, lord!"
Indeed, he half hoped that if it came to that, he might escape in the hurley.
The Lord looked on him and said: "Well, it may be tried. But here is a cold and proud answerer, David. I
misdoubt me whether it be worth while bringing him home."
David looked timidly on Ralph and said: "Thou hast paid the price for him, lord."
"Yea, that is true," said the Lord. "Thou! can'st thou play at the chess?" "Yea," said Ralph. "Can'st thou
music?" said the other. "Yea," said Ralph, "when I am merry, or whiles indeed when I am sad."
The lord said: "Make thyself merry or sad, which thou wilt; but sing, or thou shalt be beaten. Ho! Bring ye
the harp." Then they brought it as he bade.
But Ralph looked to right and left and saw no deliverance, and knew this for the first hour of his thralldom.
Yet, as he thought of it all, he remembered that if he would do, he must needs bear and forbear; and his face
cleared, and he looked round about again and let his eyes rest calmly on all eyes that he met till they came on
the Lord's face again. Then he let his hand fall into the strings and they fell atinkling sweetly, like unto the
song of the winter robin, and at last he lifted his voice and sang:
Still now is the stithy this morning unclouded, Nought stirs in the thorp save the yellowhaired maid
Apeeling the withy last Candlemas shrouded From the mere where the moorhen now swims unafraid.
For over the Ford now the grass and the clover Fly off from the tines as the wind driveth on; And soon round
the Swordhowe the swathe shall lie over, And tomorrow at even the mead shall be won.
But the Hall of the Garden amidst the hot morning, It drew my feet thither; I stood at the door, And felt my
heart harden 'gainst wisdom and warning As the sun and my footsteps came on to the floor.
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When the sun lay behind me, there scarce in the dimness I say what I sought for, yet trembled to find; But it
came forth to find me, until the sleek slimness Of the summerclad woman made summer o'er kind.
There we the oncesundered together were blended, We strangers, unknown once, were hidden by naught. I
kissed and I wondered how doubt was all ended, How friendly her excellent fairness was wrought.
Round the hall of the Garden the hot sun is burning, But no master nor minstrel goes there in the shade, It
hath never a warden till comes the returning, When the moon shall hang high and all winds shall be laid.
Waned the day and I hied me afield, and thereafter I sat with the mighty when daylight was done, But with
great men beside me, midst highhearted laughter, I deemed me of all men the gainfullest one.
To wisdom I hearkened; for there the wise father Cast the seed of his learning abroad o'er the hall,
Till men's faces darkened, but mine gladdened rather With the thought of the knowledge I knew over all.
Sang minstrels the story, and with the song's welling Men looked on each other and glad were they grown,
But mine was the glory of the tale and its telling How the loved and the lover were naught but mine own.
When he was done all kept silence till they should know whether the lord should praise the song or blame;
and he said naught for a good while, but sat as if pondering: but at last he spake: "Thou art young, and would
that we were young also! Thy song is sweet, and it pleaseth me, who am a man of war, and have seen enough
and to spare of rough work, and would any day rather see a fair woman than a band of spears. But it shall
please my lady wife less: for of love, and fair women, and their lovers she hath seen enough; but of war
nothing save its shows and pomps; wherefore she desireth to hear thereof. Now sing of battle!"
Ralph thought awhile and began to smite the harp while he conned over a song which he had learned one
yuletide from a chieftain who had come to Upmeads from the faraway Northland, and had abided there till
spring was waning into summer, and meanwhile he taught Ralph this song and many things else, and his
name was Sir Karr Woodneb. This song now Ralph sang loud and sweet, though he were now a thrall in an
alien land:
Leave we the cup! For the moon is up, And bright is the gleam Of the rippling stream, That runneth his road
To the old abode, Where the walls are white In the moon and the night; The house of the neighbour that drave
us away When strife ended labour amidst of the hay, And no road for our riding was left us but one Where
the hill's brow is hiding that earth's ways are done, And the sound of the billows comes up at the last Like the
wind in the willows ere autumn is past. But oft and again Comes the ship from the main, And we came once
more And no lading we bore But the point and the edge, And the ironed ledge, And the bolt and the bow, And
the bane of the foe. To the House 'neath the mountain we came in the morn, Where welleth the fountain up
over the corn, And the stream is arunning fast on to the House Of the neighbours uncunning who quake at
the mouse, As their slumber is broken; they know not for why; Since yestreen was not token on earth or in
sky.
Come, up, then up! Leave board and cup, And follow the gleam Of the glittering stream That leadeth the road
To the old abode, Highwalled and white In the moon and the night; Where low lies the neighbour that drave
us away Sleepsunk from his labour amidst of the hay. No road for our riding is left us save one, Where the
hills' brow is hiding the city undone, And the wind in the willows is with us at last, And the house of the
billows is done and o'erpast.
Haste! mount and haste Ere the short night waste, For night and day, Late turned away, Draw nigh again All
kissingfain; And the morn and the moon Shall be married full soon. So ride we together with
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wealthwinning wand, The steel o'er the leather, the ash in the hand. Lo! white walls before us, and high are
they built; But the luck that outwore us now lies on their guilt; Lo! the open gate biding the first of the sun,
And to peace are we riding when slaughter is done.
When Ralph had done singing, all folk fell to praising his song, whereas the Lord had praised the other one;
but the Lord said, looking at Ralph askance meanwhile: "Yea, if that pleaseth me not, and I take but little
keep of it, it shall please my wife to her heart's root; and that is the first thing. Hast thou others good store,
newcomer?" "Yea, lord," said Ralph. "And canst thou tell tales of yore agone, and of the fays and
suchlike? All that she must have." "Some deal I can of that lore," said Ralph.
Then the Lord sat silent, and seemed to be pondering: at last he said, as if to himself: "Yet there is one thing:
many a blencher can sing of battle; and it hath been seen, that a fair body of a man is whiles soft amidst the
hard handplay. Thou! Morfinn's luck! art thou of any use in the tiltyard?" "Wilt thou try me, lord?" said
Ralph, looking somewhat brisker. Said the Lord: "I deem that I may find a man or two for thee, though it is
not much our manner here; but now go thou! David, take the lad away to his tent, and get him a flask of wine
of the best to help out thy maundering with him."
Therewith they left the tent, and Ralph walked by David sadly and with hanging head at first; but in a while
he called to mind that, whatever betid, his life was safe as yet; that every day he was drawing nigher to the
Well at the World's End; and that it was most like that he shall fall in with that Dorothea of his dream
somewhere on the way thereto. So he lifted up his head again, and was singing to himself as he stooped down
to enter into his tent.
Next day naught happed to tell of save that they journeyed on; the day was cloudy, so that Ralph saw no sign
of the distant mountains; ever the land was the same, but belike somewhat more beset with pinewoods; they
saw no folk at all on the road. So at even Ralph slept in his tent, and none meddled with him, save that David
came to talk with him or he slept, and was merry and blithe with him, and he brought with him Otter, the
captain of the guard, who was good company.
Thus wore three days that were hazy and cloudy, and the Lord sent no more for Ralph, who on the road spake
for the more part with Otter, and liked him not ill; howbeit it seemed of him that he would make no more of a
man's life than of a rabbit's according as his lord might bid slay or let live.
The three hazy days past, it fell to rain for four days, so that Ralph could see little of the face of the land; but
he noted that they went up at whiles, and never so much down as up, so that they were wending up hill on the
whole.
On the ninth day of his captivity the rain ceased and it was sunny and warm but somewhat hazy, so that
naught could be seen afar, but the land nearhand rose in long, low downs now, and was quite treeless, save
where was a hollow here and there and a stream running through it, where grew a few willows, but alders
more abundantly.
This day he rode by Otter, who said presently: "Well, youngling of the North, tomorrow we shall see a new
game, thou and I, if the weather be fair." "Yea," said Ralph, "and what like shall it be?" Said Otter, "At
midmorn we shall come into a fair dale amidst the downs, where be some houses and a tower of the Lord's,
so that that place is called the Dale of the Tower: there shall we abide a while to gather victual, a day or two,
or three maybe: so my Lord will hold a tourney there: that is to say that I myself and some few others shall
try thy manhood somewhat." "What?" said Ralph, "are the new colt's paces to be proven? And how if he
fail?"
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Quoth Otter, laughing: "Fail not, I rede thee, or my lord's love for thee shall be something less than nothing."
"And then will he slay me?" said Ralph. Said Otter: "Nay I deem not, at least not at first: he will have thee
home to Utterbol, to make the most of his bad bargain, and there shalt thou be a mere servingthrall, either in
the house or the field: where thou shalt be wellfed (save in times of scarcity), and belike well beaten
withal." Said Ralph, somewhat downcast: "Yea, I am a thrall, who was once a knight. But how if thou fail
before me?" Otter laughed again: "That is another matter; whatever I do my Lord will not lose me if he can
help it; but as for the others who shall stand before thy valiancy, there will be some who will curse the day
whereon my lord bought thee, if thou turnest out a good spear, as ye call it in your lands. Howsoever, that is
not thy business; and I bid thee fear naught; for thou seemest to be a mettle lad."
So they talked, and that day wore like the others, but the haze did not clear off, and the sun went down red. In
the evening David talked with Ralph in his tent, and said: "If tomorrow be clear, knight, thou shalt see a
new sight when thou comest out from the canvas." Said Ralph: "I suppose thy meaning is that we shall see
the mountains from hence?" "Yea," said David; "so hold up thine heart when that sight first cometh before
thine eyes. As for us, we are used to the sight, and that from a place much nigher to the mountains: yet they
who are softhearted amongst us are overcome at whiles, when there is storm and tempest, and evil tides at
hand."
Said Ralph: "And how far then are we from Utterbol?" Said David: "After we have left Bullmead in the
Dale of the Tower, where tomorrow thou art to run with the spear, it is four days' ride to Utterness; and from
Utterness ye may come (if my lord will) unto Utterbol in twelve hours. But tell me, knight, how deemest thou
of thy tilting tomorrow?" Said Ralph: "Little should I think of it, if little lay upon it." "Yea," said David,
"but art thou a good tilter?" Ralph laughed: quoth he, "That hangs on the goodness of him that tilteth against
me: I have both overthrown, and been overthrown oft enough. Yet again, who shall judge me? for I must tell
thee, that were I fairly judged, I should be deemed no ill spear, even when I came not uppermost: for in all
these games are haps which no man may foresee."
"Well, then," said David, "all will go well with thee for his time: for my lord will judge thee, and if it be seen
that thou hast spoken truly, and art more than a little deft at the play, he will be like to make the best of thee,
since thou art already paid for." Ralph laughed: yet as though the jest pleased him but little; and they fell to
talk of other matters. And so David departed, and Ralph slept.
CHAPTER 35. Ralph Cometh To the Vale of the Tower
But when it was morning Ralph awoke, and saw that the sun was shining brightly; so he cast his shirt on him,
and went out at once, and turned his face eastward, and, scarce awake, said to himself that the clouds lay
heavy in the eastward heavens after last night's haze: but presently his eyes deared, and he saw that what he
had taken for clouds was a huge wall of mountains, black and terrible, that rose up sharp and clear into the
morning air; for there was neither cloud nor mist in all the heavens.
Now Ralph, though he were but little used to the sight of great mountains, yet felt his heart rather rise than
fall at the sight of them; for he said: "Surely beyond them lieth some new thing for me, life or death: fair
fame or the forgetting of all men." And it was long that he could not take his eyes off them.
As he looked, came up the Captain Otter, and said: "Well, Knight, thou hast seen them this morn, even if ye
die ere nightfall." Said Ralph: "What deemest thou to lie beyond them?"
"Of us none knoweth surely," said Otter; "whiles I deem that if one were to get to the other side there would
be a great plain like to this: whiles that there is naught save mountains beyond, and yet again mountains, like
the waves of a huge stone sea. Or whiles I think that one would come to an end of the world, to a place where
is naught but a ledge, and then below it a gulf filled with nothing but the howling of winds, and the depth of
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darkness. Moreover this is my thought, that all we of these parts should be milder men and of better
conditions, if yonder terrible wall were away. It is as if we were thralls of the great mountains."
Said Ralph, "Is this then the Wall of the World?" "It may well be so," said Otter; "but this word is at whiles
said of something else, which no man alive amongst us has yet seen. It is a part of the tale of the seekers for
the Well at the World's End, whereof we said a word that other day."
"And the Dry Tree," said Ralph, "knowest thou thereof?" said Ralph. "Such a tree, much beworshipped," said
Otter, "we have, not very far from Utterbol, on the hither side of the mountains. Yet I have heard old men say
that it is but a toy, and an image of that which is verily anigh the Well at the World's End. But now haste thee
to do on thy raiment, for we must needs get to horse in a little while." "Yet one more word," said Ralph;
"thou sayest that none alive amongst you have seen the Wall of the World?" "None alive," quoth Otter;
"forsooth what the dead may see, that is another question." Said Ralph: "But have ye not known of any who
have sought to the Well from this land, which is so nigh thereunto?" "Such there have been," said Otter; "but
if they found it, they found something beyond it, or came west again by some way else than by Utterbol; for
they never came back again to us."
Therewith he turned on his heel, and went his ways, and up came David and one with him bringing victual;
and David said: "Now, thou lucky one, here is come thy breakfast! for we shall presently be on our way. Cast
on thy raiment, and eat and strengthen thyself for the day's work. Hast thou looked well on the mountains?"
"Yea," said Ralph, "and the sight of them has made me as little downhearted as thou art. For thou art joyous
of mood this morning." David nodded and smiled, and looked so merry that Ralph wondered what was
toward. Then he went into his tent and clad himself, and ate his breakfast, and then gat to horse and rode
betwixt two of the menatarms, he and Otter; for David was ridden forward to speak with the Lord. Otter
talked ever gaily enough; but Ralph heeded him little a while, but had his eyes ever on the mountains, and
could see that for all they were so dark, and filled up so much of the eastward heaven, they were so far away
that he could see but little of them save that they were dark blue and huge, and one rising up behind the other.
Thus they rode the down country, till at last, two hours before noon, coming over the brow of a long down,
they had before them a shallow dale, pleasanter than aught they had yet seen. It was wellgrassed, and a little
river ran through it, from which went narrow leats held up by hatches, so that the more part of the valley
bottom was a watermeadow, wherein as now were grazing many kine and sheep. There were willows about
the banks of the river, and in an ingle of it stood a grange or homestead, with many roofs half hidden by
clumps of tall old elm trees. Other houses there were in the vale; two or three cots, to wit, on the slope of the
hither down, and some halfdozen about the homestead; and above and beyond all these, on a mound
somewhat away from the river and the grange, a great square tower, with barriers and bailey all dight ready
for war, and with a banner of the Lord's hanging out. But between the tower and the river stood as now a
great pavilion of snowwhite cloth striped with gold and purple; and round about it were other tents, as
though a little army were come into the vale.
So when they looked into that fair place, Otter the Captain rose in the stirrups and cast up his hand for joy,
and cried out aloud: "Now, young knight, now we are come home: how likest thou my Lord's land?"
"It is a fair land," said Ralph; "but is there not come some one to bid thy Lord battle for it? or what mean the
tents down yonder?"
Said Otter, laughing: "Nay, nay, it hath not come to that yet. Yonder is my Lord's ladywife, who hath come
to meet him, but in love, so to say, not in battlenot yet. Though I say not that the cup of love betwixt them
be brimfull. But this it behoveth me not to speak of, though thou art to be my brotherinarms, since we are
to tilt together presently: for lo! yonder the tiltyard, my lad."
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Therewith he pointed to the broad green meadow: but Ralph said: "How canst thou, a free man, be
brotherinarms to a thrall?" "Nay, lad," quoth Otter, "let not that wasp sting thee: for even such was I, time
was. Nay, such am I now, but that a certain habit of keeping my wits in a fray maketh me of avail to my Lord,
so that I am well looked to. Forsooth in my Lord's land the free men are of little account, since they must
oftenest do as my Lord and my Lord's thralls bid them. Truly, brother, it is we who have the wits and the luck
to rise above the whippingpost and the shackles that are the great men hereabouts. I say we, for I deem that
thou wilt do no less, whereas thou hast the lucky look in thine eyes. So let today try it."
As he spake came many glittering figures from out of those tents, and therewithal arose the sound of horns
and clashing of cymbals, and their own horns gave back the sound of welcome. Then Ralph saw a man in
golden armour of strange, outlandish fashion, sitting on a great black horse beside the Lord's litter; and Otter
said: "Lo! my Lord, armed and ahorseback to meet my lady: she looketh kinder on him thus; though in thine
ear be it said, he is no great man of war; nor need he be, since he hath us for his shield and his hauberk."
Herewith were they come on to the causeway above the green meadows, and presently drew rein before the
pavilion, and stood about in a halfring facing a two score of gaily clad menatarms, who had come with
the Lady and a rout of folk of the household. Then the Lord gat off his horse, and stood in his golden armour,
and all the horns and other music struck up, and forth from the pavilion came the Lady with a halfscore of
her women clad gaily in silken gowns of green, and blue, and yellow, broidered all about with gold and
silver, but with naked feet, and having iron rings on their arms, so that Ralph saw that they were thralls.
Something told him that his damsel should be amongst these, so he gazed hard on them, but though they were
goodly enough there was none of them like to her.
As to the Queen, she was clad all in fine linen and gold, with gold shoes on her feet: her arms came bare from
out of the linen: great they were, and the hands not small; but the arms round and fair, and the hands shapely,
and all very white and rosy: her hair was as yellow as any that can be seen, and it was plenteous, and shed all
down about her. Her eyes were blue and set wide apart, her nose a little snubbed, her mouth wide, fulllipped
and smiling. She was very tall, a full halfhead taller than any of her women: yea, as tall as a man who is
above the middle height of men.
Now she came forward hastily with long strides, and knelt adown before the Lord, but even as she kneeled
looked round with a laughing face. The Lord stooped down to her and took her by both hands, and raised her
up, and kissed her on the cheek (and he looked but little and of no presence beside her:) and he said: "Hail to
thee, my Lady; thou art come far from thine home to meet me, and I thank thee therefor. Is it well with our
House?"
She spake seeming carelessly and loud; but her voice was somewhat husky: "Yea, my Lord, all is well; few
have done amiss, and the harvest is plenteous." As she spake the Lord looked with knit brows at the damsels
behind her, as if he were seeking something; and the Lady followed his eyes, smiling a little and flushing as if
with merriment.
But the Lord was silent a while, and then let his brow clear and said: "Yea, Lady, thou art thanked for coming
to meet us; and timely is thy coming, since there is game and glee for thee at hand; I have cheapened a likely
thrall of Morfinn the Unmanned, and he is a gift to thee; and he hath given out that he is no ill player with the
spear after the fashion of them of the west; and we are going to prove his word here in this meadow
presently."
The Lady's face grew glad, and she said, looking toward the ring of new comers: "Yea, Lord, and which of
these is he, if he be here?"
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The Lord turned a little to point out Ralph, but even therewith the Lady's eyes met Ralph's, who reddened for
shame of being so shown to a great lady; but as for her she flushed bright red all over her face and even to her
bosom, and trouble came into her eyes, and she looked adown. But the Lord said: "Yonder is the youngling,
the swordless one in the green coat; a likely lad, if he hath not lied about his prowess; and he can sing thee a
song withal, and tell a piteous tale of old, and do all that those who be reared in the lineages of the westlands
deem meet and due for men of knightly blood. Dost thou like the looks of him, lady! wilt thou have him?"
The Lady still held her head down, and tormented the grass with her foot, and murmured somewhat; for she
could not come to herself again as yet. So the Lord looked sharply on her and said: "Well, when this tilting is
over, thou shalt tell me thy mind of him; for if he turn out a dastard I would not ask thee to take him."
Now the lady lifted up her face, and she was grown somewhat pale; but she forced her speech to come, and
said: "It is well, Lord, but now come thou into my pavilion, for thy meat is ready, and it lacketh but a minute
or so of noon." So he took her hand and led her in to the pavilion, and all men got off their horses, and fell to
pitching the tents and getting their meat ready; but Otter drew Ralph apart into a nook of the homestead, and
there they ate their meat together.
CHAPTER 36. The Talk of Two Women Concerning Ralph
But when dinner was done, came David and a man with him bringing Ralph's war gear, and bade him do it
on, while the folk were fencing the lists, which they were doing with such stuff as they had at the Tower; and
the Lord had been calling for Otter that he might command him what he should tell to the marshals of the
lists and how all should be duly ordered, wherefore he went up unto the Tower whither the Lord had now
gone. So Ralph did on his armour, which was not right meet for tilting, being over light for such work; and
his shield in especial was but a target for a sergent, which he had brought at Cheaping Knowe; but he deemed
that his deftness and much use should bear him well through.
Now, the Lady had abided in her pavilion when her Lord went abroad; anon after she sent all her women
away, save one whom she loved, and to whom she was wont to tell the innermost of her mind; though
forsooth she mishandled her at whiles; for she was hot of temper, and overready with her hands when she
was angry; though she was nowise cruel. But the woman aforesaid, who was sly and sleek, and somewhat
past her first youth, took both her caresses and her buffets with patience, for the sake of the gifts and largesse
wherewith they were bought. So now she stood by the board in the pavilion with her head drooping humbly,
yet smiling to herself and heedful of whatso might betide. But the Lady walked up and down the pavilion
hastily, as one much moved.
At last she spake as she walked and said: "Agatha, didst thou see him when my Lord pointed him out?"
"Yea," said the woman lifting her face a little.
"And what seemed he to thee?" said the Lady. "O my Lady," quoth Agatha, "what seemed he to thee?" The
lady stood and turned and looked at her; she was slender and dark and sleek; and though her lips moved not,
and her eyes did not change, a smile seemed to steal over her face whether she would or not. The Lady
stamped her foot and lifted her hand and cried out. "What! dost thou deem thyself meet for him?" And she
caught her by the folds over her bosom. But Agatha looked up into her face with a simple smile as of a child:
"Dost thou deem him meet for thee, my Ladyhe a thrall, and thou so great?" The Lady took her hand from
her, but her face flamed with anger and she stamped on the ground again: "What dost thou mean?" she said;
"am I not great enough to have what I want when it lieth close to my hand?" Agatha looked on her sweetly,
and said in a soft voice: "Stretch out thine hand for it then." The Lady looked at her grimly, and said: "I
understand thy jeer; thou meanest that he will not be moved by me, he being so fair, and I being but
somewhat fair. Wilt thou have me beat thee? Nay, I will send thee to the White Pillar when we come home to
Utterbol."
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The woman smiled again, and said: "My Lady, when thou hast sent me to the White Pillar, or the Red, or the
Black, my stripes will not mend the matter for thee, or quench the fear of thine heart that by this time, since
he is a grown man, he loveth some other. Yet belike he will obey thee if thou command, even to the lying in
the same bed with thee; for he is a thrall." The Lady hung her head, but Agatha went on in her sweet clear
voice: "The Lord will think little of it, and say nothing of it unless thou anger him otherwise; or unless,
indeed, he be minded to pick a quarrel with thee, and hath baited a trap with this stripling. But that is all
unlike: thou knowest why, and how that he loveth the little finger of that newcome thrall of his (whom ye
left at home at Utterbol in his despite), better than all thy body, for all thy white skin and lovely limbs. Nay,
now I think of it, I deem that he meaneth this gift to make an occasion for the staying of any quarrel with
thee, that he may stop thy mouth from crying out at himwell, what wilt thou do? he is a mighty Lord."
The Lady looked up (for she had hung her head at first), her face all red with shame, yet smiling, though
ruefully, and she said: "Well, thou art determined that if thou art punished it shall not be for naught. But thou
knowest not my mind." "Yea, Lady," said Agatha, smiling in despite of herself, "that may well be."
Now the Lady turned from her, and went and sat upon a stool that was thereby, and said nothing a while; only
covering her face with her hands and rocking herself to and fro, while Agatha stood looking at her. At last she
said: "Hearken, Agatha, I must tell thee what lieth in mine heart, though thou hast been unkind to me and hast
tried to hurt my soul. Now, thou art selfwilled, and hotblooded, and not unlovely, so that thou mayst have
loved and been loved ere now. But thou art so wily and subtle that mayhappen thou wilt not understand what
I mean, when I say that love of this young man hath suddenly entered into my heart, so that I long for him
more this minute than I did the last, and the next minute shall long still more. And I long for him to love me,
and not alone to pleasure me."
"Mayhappen it will so betide without any pushing the matter," said Agatha.
"Nay," said the Lady, "Nay; my heart tells me that it will not be so; for I have seen him, that he is of higher
kind than we be; as if he were a god come down to us, who if he might not cast his love upon a goddess,
would disdain to love an earthly woman, littleminded and in whom perfection is not." Therewith the tears
began to run from her eyes; but Agatha looked on her with a subtle smile and said: "O my Lady! and thou
hast scarce seen him! And yet I will not say but that I understand this. But as to the matter of a goddess, I
know not. Many would say that thou sitting on thine ivory chair in thy golden raiment, with thy fair bosom
and white arms and yellow hair, wert not ill done for the image of a goddess; and this young man may well
think so of thee. However that may be, there is something else I will say to thee; (and thou knowest that I
speak the truth to theemost often though I be wily). This is the word, that although thou hast time and
again treated me like the thrall I am, I deem thee no ill woman, but rather something overgood for Utterbol
and the dark lord thereof."
Now sat the Lady shaken with sobs, and weeping without stint; but she looked up at that word and said:
"Nay, nay, Agatha, it is not so. Today hath this man's eyes been a candle to me, that I may see myself truly;
and I know that though I am a queen and not uncomely, I am but coarse and littleminded. I rage in my
household when the whim takes me, and I am hotheaded, and masterful, and slothful, and should belike be
untrue if there were any force to drive me thereto. And I suffer my husband to go after other women, and this
new thrall is especial, so that I may take my pleasure unstayed with other men whom I love not greatly. Yes, I
am foolish, and emptyheaded, and unclean. And all this he will see through my queenly state, and my
golden gown, and my white skin withal."
Agatha looked on her curiously, but smiling no more. At last she said: "What is to do, then? or must I think of
something for thee?"
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"I know not, I know not," said the Lady between her sobs; "yet if I might be in such case that he might pity
me; belike it might blind his eyes to the ill part of me. Yea," she said, rising up and falling walking to and fro
swiftly, "if he might hurt me and wound me himself, and I so loving him."
Said Agatha coldly: "Yes, Lady, I am not wily for naught; and I both deem that I know what is in thine heart,
and that it is good for something; and moreover that I may help thee somewhat therein. So in a few days thou
shalt see whether I am worth something more than hard words and beating. Only thou must promise in all
wise to obey me, though I be the thrall, and thou the Lady, and to leave all the whole matter in my hands."
Quoth the Lady: "That is easy to promise; for what may I do by myself?"
Then Agatha fell pondering a while, and said thereafter: "First, thou shalt get me speech with my Lord, and
cause him to swear immunity to me, whatsoever I shall say or do herein." Said the Lady: "Easy is this. What
more hast thou?"
Said Agatha: "It were better for thee not to go forth to see the jousting; because thou art not to be trusted that
thou show not thy love openly when the youngling is in peril; and if thou put thy lord to shame openly before
the people, he must needs thwart thy will, and be fierce and cruel, and then it will go hard with thy darling.
So thou shalt not go from the pavilion till the night is dark, and thou mayst feign thyself sick meantime."
"Sick enough shall I be if I may not go forth to see how my love is faring in his peril: this at least is hard to
me; but so be it! At least thou wilt come and tell me how he speedeth." "Oh yes," said Agatha, "if thou must
have it so; but fear thou not, he shall do well enough."
Said the Lady: "Ah, but thou wottest how oft it goes with a chance stroke, that the point pierceth where it
should not; nay, where by likelihead it could not."
"Nay," said Agatha, "what chance is there in this, when the youngling knoweth the whole manner of the play,
and his foemen know naught thereof? It is as the chance betwixt Geoffrey the Minstrel and Black Anselm,
when they play at chess together, that Anselm must needs be mated ere he hath time to think of his fourth
move. I wot of these matters, my Lady. Now, further, I would have thy leave to marshal thy maids about the
seat where thou shouldest be, and moreover there should be someone in thy seat, even if I sat in it myself."
Said the Lady: "Yea, sit there if thou wilt."
"Woe's me!" said Agatha laughing, "why should I sit there? I am like to thee, am I not?" "Yea," said the
Lady, "as the swan is like to the loon." "Yea, my Lady," said Agatha, "which is the swan and which the loon?
Well, well, fear not; I shall set Joyce in thy seat by my Lord's leave; she is tall and fair, and forsooth
somewhat like to thee." "Why wilt thou do this?" quoth the Lady; "Why should thralls sit in my seat?" Said
Agatha: "O, the tale is long to tell; but I would confuse that young man's memory of thee somewhat, if his
eyes fell on thee at all when ye met e'en now, which is to be doubted."
The Lady started up in sudden wrath, and cried out: "She had best not be too like to me then, and strive to
draw his eyes to her, or I will have her marked for diversity betwixt us. Take heed, take heed!"
Agatha looked softly on her and said: "My Lady. Ye fairskinned, openfaced women should look to it not
to show yourselves angry before menfolk. For open wrath marreth your beauty sorely. Leave scowls and
fury to the darkbrowed, who can use them without wrying their faces like a three months' baby with the
colic. Now that is my last rede as now. For methinks I can hear the trumpets blowing for the arraying of the
tourney. Wherefore I must go to see to matters, while thou hast but to be quiet. And tonight make much of
my Lord, and bid him see me tomorrow, and give heed to what I shall say to him. But if I meet him without,
now, as is most like, I shall bid him in to thee, that thou mayst tell him of Joyce, and her sitting in thy seat.
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Otherwise I will tell him as soon as he is set down in his place. Sooth to say, he is little like to quarrel with
either thee or me for setting a fair woman other than thee by his side."
Therewith she lifted the tent lap and went out, stepping daintily, and her slender body swaying like a willow
branch, and came at once face to face with the Lord of Utterbol, and bowed low and humbly before him,
though her face, unseen of him, smiled mockingly. The Lord looked on her greedily, and let his hand and arm
go over her shoulder, and about her side, and he drew her to him, and kissed her, and said: "What, Agatha!
and why art thou not bringing forth thy mistress to us?" She raised her face to him, and murmured softly, as
one afraid, but with a wheedling smile on her face and in her eyes: "Nay, my Lord, she will abide within
today, for she is ill at ease; if your grace goeth in, she will tell thee what she will have."
"Agatha," quoth he, "I will hear her, and I will do her pleasure if thou ask me so to do." Then Agatha cast
down her eyes, and her speech was so low and sweet that it was as the cooing of a dove, as she said: "O my
Lord, what is this word of thine?"
He kissed her again, and said: "Well, well, but dost thou ask it?" "O yea, yea, my Lord," said she.
"It is done then," said the Lord; and he let her go; for he had been stroking her arm and shoulder, and she
hurried away, laughing inwardly, to the Lady's women. But he went into the pavilion after he had cast one
look at her.
CHAPTER 37. How Ralph Justed With the Aliens
Meanwhile Captain Otter had brought Ralph into the stakedout lists, which, being hastily pitched, were but
slenderly done, and now the Upmeads stripling stood there beside a good horse which they had brought to
him, and Otter had been speaking to him friendly. But Ralph saw the Lord come forth from the pavilion and
take his seat on an ivory chair set on a turf ridge close to the stakes of the lists: for that place was used of
custom for such games as they exercised in the lands of Utterbol. Then presently the Lady's women came out
of their tents, and, being marshalled by Agatha, went into the Queen's pavilion, whence they came forth again
presently like a bed of garden flowers moving, having in the midst of them a woman so fair, and clad so
gloriously, that Ralph must needs look on her, though he were some way off, and take note of her beauty. She
went and sat her down beside the Lord, and Ralph doubted not that it was the Queen, whom he had but
glanced at when they first made stay before the pavilion. Sooth to say, Joyce being well nigh as tall as the
Queen, and as white of skin, was otherwise a far fairer woman.
Now spake Otter to Ralph: "I must leave thee here, lad, and go to the other side, as I am to run against thee."
Said Ralph: "Art thou to run first?" "Nay, but rather last," said Otter; "they will try thee first with one of the
sergeants, and if he overcome thee, then all is done, and thou art in an evil plight. Otherwise will they find
another and another, and at last it will be my turn. So keep thee well, lad."
Therewith he rode away, and there came to Ralph one of the sergeants, who brought him a spear, and bade
him to horse. So Ralph mounted and took the spear in hand; and the sergeant said: "Thou art to run at
whatsoever meeteth thee when thou hast heard the third blast of the horn. Art thou ready?" "Yea, yea," said
Ralph; "but I see that the spearhead is not rebated, so that we are to play at sharps."
"Art thou afraid, youngling?" said the sergeant, who was old and crabbed, "if that be so, go and tell the Lord:
but thou wilt find that he will not have his sport wholly spoiled, but will somehow make a bolt or a shaft out
of thee."
Said Ralph: "I did but jest; I deem myself not so near my death today as I have been twice this summer or
oftener." Said the sergeant, "It is ill jesting in matters wherein my Lord hath to do. Now thou hast heard my
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word: do after it."
Therewith he departed, and Ralph laughed and shook the spear aloft, and deemed it not over strong; but he
said to himself that the spears of the others would be much the same.
Now the horn blew up thrice, and at the latest blast Ralph pricked forth, as one well used to the tilt, but held
his horse well in hand; and he saw a man come driving against him with his spear in the rest, and deemed him
right big; but this withal he saw, that the man was ill arrayed, and was pulling on his horse as one not willing
to trust him to the rush; and indeed he came on so ill that it was clear that he would never strike Ralph's
shield fairly. So he swerved as they met, so that his spearpoint was never near to Ralph, who turned his
horse toward him a little, and caught his foeman by the gear about his neck, and spurred on, so that he
dragged him clean out of his saddle, and let him drop, and rode back quietly to his place, and got off his horse
to see to his girths; and he heard great laughter rising up from the ring of men, and from the women also. But
the Lord of Utterbol cried out: "Bring forth some one who doth not eat my meat for nothing: and set that
wretch and dastard aside till the tilting be over, and then he shall pay a little for his wasted meat and drink."
Ralph got into his saddle again, and saw a very big man come forth at the other end of the lists, and wondered
if he should be overthrown of him; but noted that his horse seemed not over good. Then the horn blew up and
he spurred on, and his foeman met him fairly in the midmost of the lists: yet he laid his spear but ill, and as
one who would thrust and foin with it rather than letting it drive all it might, so that Ralph turned the point
with his shield that it glanced off, but he himself smote the other full on the shoulder, and the shaft brake, but
the point had pierced the man's armour, and the truncheon stuck in the wound: yet since the spear was broken
he kept his saddle. The Lord cried out, "Well, Black Anselm, this is better done; yet art thou a big man and a
wellskilled to be beaten by a stripling."
So the man was helped away and Ralph went back to his place again.
Then another man was gotten to run against Ralph, and it went the samelike way: for Ralph smote him
amidst of the shield, and the spear held, so that he fell floundering off his horse.
Six of the stoutest men of Utterbol did Ralph overthrow or hurt in this wise; and then he ran three courses
with Otter, and in the first two each brake his spear fairly on the other; but in the third Otter smote not Ralph
squarely, but Ralph smote full amidst of his shield, and so dight him that he wellnigh fell, and could not
master his horse, but yet just barely kept his saddle.
Then the Lord cried out: "Now make we an end of it! We have no might against this youngling, man to man:
or else would Otter have done it. This comes of learning a craft diligently."
So Ralph got off his horse, and did off his helm and awaited tidings; and anon comes to him the surly
sergeant, and brought him a cup of wine, and said: "Youngling, thou art to drink this, and then go to my Lord;
and I deem that thou art in favour with him. So if thou art not too great a man, thou mightest put in a word for
poor Redhead, that first man that did so ill. For my Lord would have him set up, and head down and buttocks
aloft, as a target for our bowmen. And it will be his luck if he be sped with the third shot, and last not out to
the twentieth."
"Yea, certes," said Ralph, "I will do no less, even if it anger the Lord." "O thou wilt not anger him," said the
man, "for I tell thee, thou art in favour. Yea, and for me also thou mightest say a word also, when thou
becomest right great; for have I not brought thee a good bowl of wine?" "Doubt it not, man," said Ralph, "if I
once get safe to Utterbol: weary on it and all its ways!" Said the sergeant: "That is an evil wish for one who
shall do well at Utterbol. But come, tarry not."
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So he brought Ralph to the Lord, who still sat in his chair beside that fair woman, and Ralph did obeysance to
him; yet he had a sidelong glance also for that fair seemingqueen, and deemed her both proudlooking, and
so whiteskinned, that she was a wonder, like the queen of the fays: and it was just this that he had noted of
the Queen as he stood before her earlier in the day when they first came into the vale; therefore he had no
doubt of this damsel's queenship.
Now the Lord spake to him and said: "Well, youngling, thou hast done well, and better than thy behest: and
since ye have been playing at sharps, I deem thou would'st not do ill in battle, if it came to that. So now I am
like to make something other of thee than I was minded to at first: for I deem that thou art good enough to be
a man. And if thou wilt now ask a boon of me, if it be not over great, I will grant it thee."
Ralph put one knee to the ground, and said: "Great Lord, I thank thee: but whereas I am in an alien land and
seeking great things, I know of no gift which I may take for myself save leave to depart, which I deem thou
wilt not grant me. Yet one thing thou mayst do for my asking if thou wilt. If thou be still angry with the carle
whom I first unhorsed, I pray thee pardon him his illluck."
"Illluck!" said the Lord, "Why, I saw him that he was downright afraid of thee. And if my men are to grow
blenchers and softhearts what is to do then? But tell me, Otter, what is the name of this carle?" Said Otter,
"Redhead he hight, Lord." Said the Lord: "And what like a man is he in a fray?" "Naught so ill, Lord," said
Otter. "This time, like the rest of us, he knew not this gear. It were scarce good to miss him at the next pinch.
It were enough if he had the thongs over his back a few dozen times; it will not be the first day of such cheer
to him."
"Ha!" said the Lord, "and what for, Otter, what for?" "Because he was somewhat roughhanded, Lord," said
Otter. "Then shall we need him and use him some day. Let him go scot free and do better another bout. There
is thy boon granted for thee, knight; and another day thou mayst ask something more. And now shall David
have a care of thee. And when we come to Utterbol we shall see what is to be done with thee."
Then Ralph rose up and thanked him, and David came forward, and led him to his tent. And he was
wheedling in his ways to him, as if Ralph were now become one who might do him great good if so his will
were.
But the Lord went back again into the Tower.
As to the Lady, she abode in her pavilion amidst many fears and desires, till Agatha entered and said: "My
Lady, so far all has gone happily." Said the Lady: "I deemed from the noise and the cry that he was doing
well. But tell me, how did he?" "'My Lady," quoth Agatha, "he knocked our folk about wellfavouredly, and
seemed to think little of it."
"And Joyce," said the Lady, "how did she?" "She looked a queen, every inch of her, and she is tall," said
Agatha: "soothly some folk stared on her, but not many knew of her, since she is but new into our house.
Though it is a matter of course that all save our newcome knight knew that it was not thou that sat there.
And my Lord was wellpleased, and now he hath taken her by the hand and led her into the Tower."
The Lady reddened and scowled, and said: "And he... did he come anigh her?" "O yea," said Agatha,
"whereas he stood before my Lord a good while, and then kneeled to him to pray pardon for one of our men
who had done ill in the tilting: yea, he was nigh enough to her to touch her had he dared, and to smell the
fragrance of her raiment. And he seemed to think it good to look out of the corners of his eyes at her; though I
do not say that she smiled on him." The Lady sprang up, her cheeks burning, and walked about angrily a
while, striving for words, till at last she said: "When we come home to Utterbol, my lord will see his new
thrall again, and will care for Joyce no whit: then will I have my will of her; and she shall learn, she, whether
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I am verily the least of women at Utterbol! Ha! what sayest thou? Now why wilt thou stand and smile on
me?Yea, I know what is in thy thought; and in very sooth it is good that the dear youngling hath not seen
this new thrall, this Ursula. Forsooth, I tell thee that if I durst have her in my hands I would have a true tale
out of her as to why she weareth ever that pair of beads about her neck."
"Now, our Lady," said Agatha, "thou art marring the fairness of thy face again. I bid thee be at peace, for all
shall be well, and other than thou deemest. Tell me, then, didst thou get our Lord to swear immunity for me?"
Said the Lady: "Yea, he swore on the edge of the sword that thou mightest say what thou wouldst, and neither
he nor any other should lay hand on thee."
"Good," said Agatha; "then will I go to him tomorrow morning, when Joyce has gone from him. But now
hold up thine heart, and keep close for these two days that we shall yet abide in Tower Dale: and trust me this
very evening I shall begin to set tidings going that shall work and grow, and shall one day rejoice thine
heart."
So fell the talk betwixt them.
CHAPTER 38. A Friend Gives Ralph Warning
On the morrow Ralph wandered about the Dale where he would, and none meddled with him. And as he
walked east along the stream where the valley began to narrow, he saw a man sitting on the bank fishing with
an angle, and when he drew near, the man turned about, and saw him. Then he lays down his angling rod and
rises to his feet, and stands facing Ralph, looking sheepish, with his hands hanging down by his sides; and
Ralph, who was thinking of other folk, wondered what he would. So he said: "Hail, good fellow! What
wouldst thou?" Said the man: "I would thank thee." "What for?" said Ralph, but as he looked on him he saw
that it was Redhead, whose pardon he had won of the Lord yesterday; so he held out his hand, and took
Redhead's, and smiled friendly on him. Redhead looked him full in the face, and though he was both big and
very roughlooking, he had not altogether the look of a rascal.
He said: "Fair lord, I would that I might do something for thine avail, and perchance I may: but it is hard to
do good deeds in Hell, especially for one of its devils."
"Yea, is it so bad as that?" said Ralph. "For thee not yet," said Redhead, "but it may come to it. Hearken, lord,
there is none anigh us that I can see, so I will say a word to thee at once. Later on it may be over late: Go thou
not to Utterbol whatever may betide."
"Yea," said Ralph, "but how if I be taken thither?" Quoth Redhead: "I can see this, that thou art so favoured
that thou mayst go whither thou wilt about the camp with none to hinder thee. Therefore it will be easy for
thee to depart by night and cloud, or in the grey of morning, when thou comest to a good pass, whereof I will
tell thee. And still I say, go thou not to Utterbol: for thou art over good to be made a devil of, like to us, and
therefore thou shalt be tormented till thy life is spoilt, and by that road shalt thou be sent to heaven."
"But thou saidst even now," said Ralph, "that I was high in the Lord's grace." "Yea," said Redhead, "that may
last till thou hast command to do some dastard's deed and naysayest it, as thou wilt: and then farewell to
thee; for I know what my Lord meaneth for thee." "Yea," said Ralph, "and what is that?" Said Redhead; "He
hath bought thee to give to his wife for a toy and a minion, and if she like thee, it will be well for a while: but
on the first occasion that serveth him, and she wearieth of thee (for she is a woman like a weathercock), he
will lay hand on thee and take the manhood from thee, and let thee drift about Utterbol a mock for all men.
For already at heart he hateth thee."
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Ralph stood pondering this word, for somehow it chimed in with the thought already in his heart. Yet how
should he not go to Utterbol with the Damsel abiding deliverance of him there: and yet again, if they met
there and were espied on, would not that ruin everything for her as well as for him?
At last he said: "Good fellow, this may be true, but how shall I know it for true before I run the risk of fleeing
away, instead of going on to Utterbol, whereas folk deem honour awaiteth me."
Said Redhead: "There is no honour at Utterbol save for such as are unworthy of honour. But thy risk is as I
say, and I shall tell thee whence I had my tale, since I love thee for thy kindness to me, and thy manliness. It
was told me yestereve by a woman who is in the very privity of the Lady of Utterbol, and is well with the
Lord also: and it jumpeth with mine own thought on the matter; so I bid thee beware: for what is in me to
grieve would be sore grieved wert thou cast away."
"Well," said Ralph, "let us sit down here on the bank and then tell me more; but go on with thine angling the
while, lest any should see us."
So they sat down, and Redhead did as Ralph bade; and he said: "Lord, I have bidden thee to flee; but this is
an ill land to flee from, and indeed there is but one pass whereby ye may well get away from this company
betwixt this and Utterbol; and we shall encamp hard by it on the second day of our faring hence. Yet I must
tell thee that it is no road for a dastard; for it leadeth through the forest up into the mountains: yet such as it
is, for a man bold and strong like thee, I bid thee take it: and I can see to it that leaving this company shall be
easy to thee: only thou must make up thy mind speedily, since the time draws so nigh, and when thou art
come to Utterbol with all this rout, and the house full, and some one or other dogging each footstep of thine,
fleeing will be another matter. Now thus it is: on that same second night, not only is the wood at hand to
cover thee, but I shall be chief warder of the side of the camp where thou lodgest, so that I can put thee on the
road: and if I were better worth, I would say, take me with thee, but as it is, I will not burden thee with that
prayer."
"Yea," said Ralph, "I have had one guide in this countryside and he bewrayed me. This is a matter of life
and death, so I will speak out and say how am I to know but that thou also art going about to bewray me?"
Redhead lept up to his feet, and roared out: "What shall I say? what shall I say? By the soul of my father I am
not bewraying thee. May all the curses of Utterbol be sevenfold heavier on me if I am thy traitor and dastard."
"Softly lad, softly," said Ralph, "lest some one should hear thee. Content thee, I must needs believe thee if
thou makest so much noise about it."
Then Redhead sat him down again, and for all that he was so rough and sturdy a carle he fell aweeping.
"Nay, nay," said Ralph, "this is worse in all wise than the other noise. I believe thee as well as a man can who
is dealing with one who is not his close friend, and who therefore spareth truth to his friend because of many
years use and wont. Come to thyself again and let us look at this matter square in the face, and speedily too,
lest some unfriend or busybody come on us. There now! Now, in the first place dost thou know why I am
come into this perilous and tyrannous land?"
Said Redhead: "I have heard it said that thou art on the quest of the Well at the World's End."
"And that is but the sooth," said Ralph. "Well then," quoth Redhead, "there is the greater cause for thy fleeing
at the time and in the manner I have bidden thee. For there is a certain sage who dwelleth in the wildwood
betwixt that place and the Great Mountains, and he hath so much lore concerning the Mountains, yea, and the
Well itself, that if he will tell thee what he can tell, thou art in a fair way to end thy quest happily. What
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sayest thou then?"
Said Ralph, "I say that the Sage is good if I may find him. But there is another cause why I have come hither
from Goldburg. "What is that?" said Redhead. "This," said Ralph, "to come to Utterbol." "Heaven help us!"
quoth Redhead, "and wherefore?"
Ralph said: "Belike it is neither prudent nor wise to tell thee, but I do verily trust thee; so hearken! I go to
Utterbol to deliver a friend from Utterbol; and this friend is a womanhold a minute and this woman, as I
believe, hath been of late brought to Utterbol, having been taken out of the hands of one of the men of the
mountains that lie beyond Cheaping Knowe."
Redhead stared astonished, and kept silence awhile; then he said: "Now all the more I say, flee! flee! flee!
Doubtless the woman is there, whom thou seekest; for it would take none less fair and noble than that
newcome thrall to draw to her one so fair and noble as thou art. But what availeth it? If thou go to Utterbol
thou wilt destroy both her and thee. For know, that we can all see that the Lord hath set his love on this
damsel; and what better can betide, if thou come to Utterbol, but that the Lord shall at once see that there is
love betwixt you two, and then there will be an end of the story."
"How so?" quoth Ralph. Said Redhead: "At Utterbol all do the will of the Lord of Utterbol, and he is so
lustful and cruel, and so false withal, that his will shall be to torment the damsel to death, and to geld and
maim thee; so that none hereafter shall know how goodly and gallant thou hast been."
"Redhead," quoth Ralph much moved, "though thou art in no knightly service, thou mayst understand that it
is good for a friend to die with a friend."
"Yea, forsooth," said Redhead, "If he may do no more to help than that! Wouldst thou not help the damsel?
Now when thou comest back from the quest of the Well at the World's End, thou wilt be too mighty and
glorious for the Lord of Utterbol to thrust thee aside like to an over eager dog; and thou mayst help her then.
But now I say to thee, and swear to thee, that three days after thou hast met thy beloved in Utterbol she will
be dead. I would that thou couldst ask someone else nearer to the Lord than I have been. The tale would be
the same as mine."
Now soothly to say it, this was even what Ralph had feared would be, and he could scarce doubt Redhead's
word. So he sat there pondering the matter a good while, and at last he said: "My friend, I will trust thee with
another thing; I have a mind to flee to the wildwood, and yet come to Utterbol for the damsel's deliverance."
"Yea," said Redhead, "and how wilt thou work in the matter?" Said Ralph; "How would it be if I came hither
in other guise than mine own, so that I should not be known either by the damsel or her tyrants?"
Said Redhead: "There were peril in that; yet hope also. Yea, and in one way thou mightest do it; to wit, if
thou wert to find that Sage, and tell him thy tale: if he be of good will to thee, he might then change not thy
gear only, but thy skin also; for he hath exceeding great lore."
"Well," said Ralph, "Thou mayst look upon it as certain that on that aforesaid night, I will do my best to
shake off this company of tyrant and thralls, unless I hear fresh tidings, so that I must needs change my
purpose. But I will ask thee to give me some token that all holds together some little time beforehand." Quoth
Redhead: "Even so shall it be; thou shalt see me at latest on the eve of the night of thy departure; but on the
night before that if it be anywise possible."
"Now will I go away from thee," said Ralph, "and I thank thee heartily for thine help, and deem thee my
friend. And if thou think better of fleeing with me, thou wilt gladden me the more." Redhead shook his head
but spake not, and Ralph went his ways down the dale.
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CHAPTER 39. The Lord of Utterbol Makes Ralph a Free Man
He went to and fro that day and the next, and none meddled with him; with Redhead he spake not again those
days, but had talk with Otter and David, who were blithe enough with him. Agatha he saw not at all; nor the
Lady, and still deemed that the whiteskinned woman whom he had seen sitting by the Lord after the tilting
was the Queen.
As for the Lady she abode in her pavilion, and whiles lay in a heap on the floor weeping, or dull and blind
with grief; whiles she walked up and down mad wroth with whomsoever came in her way, even to the
dealing out of stripes and blows to her women.
But on the eve before the day of departure Agatha came into her, and chid her, and bade her be merry: "I have
seen the Lord and told him what I would, and found it no hard matter to get him to yeasay our plot, which
were hard to carry out without his goodwill. Withal the seed that I have sowed two days or more ago is
bearing fruit; so that thou mayst look to it that whatsoever plight we may be in, we shall find a deliverer."
"I wot not thy meaning," quoth the Lady, "but I deem thou wilt now tell me what thou art planning, and give
me some hope, lest I lay hands on myself."
Then Agatha told her without tarrying what she was about doing for her, the tale of which will be seen
hereafter; and when she had done, the Lady mended her cheer, and bade bring meat and drink, and was once
more like a great and proud Lady.
On the morn of departure, when Ralph arose, David came to him and said: "My Lord is astir already, and
would see thee for thy good." So Ralph went with David, who brought him to the Tower, and there they
found the Lord sitting in a window, and Otter stood before him, and some others of his highest folk. But
beside him sat Joyce, and it seemed that he thought it naught but good to hold her hand and play with the
fingers thereof, though all those great men were by; and Ralph had no thought of her but that she was the
Queen.
So Ralph made obeisance to the Lord and stood awaiting his word; and the Lord said: "We have been
thinking of thee, young man, and have deemed thy lot to be somewhat of the hardest, if thou must needs be a
thrall, since thou art both young and wellborn, and so good a man of thine hands. Now, wilt thou be our
man at Utterbol?"
Ralph delayed his answer a space and looked at Otter, who seemed to him to frame a Yea with his lips, as
who should say, take it. So he said: "Lord, thou art good to me, yet mayst thou be better if thou wilt."
"Yea, man!" said the Lord knitting his brows; "What shall it be? say thy say, and be done with it."
"Lord," said Ralph, "I pray thee to give me my choice, whether I shall go with thee to Utterbol or forbear
going?"
"Why, lo you!" said the Lord testily, and somewhat sourly; "thou hast the choice. Have I not told thee that
thou art free?" Then Ralph knelt before him, and said: "Lord, I thank thee from a full heart, in that thou wilt
suffer me to depart on mine errand, for it is a great one." The scowl deepened on the Lord's face, and he
turned away from Ralph, and said presently: "Otter take the Knight away and let him have all his armour and
weapons and a right good horse; and then let him do as he will, either ride with us, or depart if he will, and
whither he will. And if he must needs ride into the desert, and cast himself away in the mountains, so be it.
But whatever he hath a mind to, let none hinder him, but further him rather; hearest thou? take him with
thee."
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Then was Ralph overflowing with thanks, but the Lord heeded him naught, but looked askance at him and
sourly. And he rose up withal, and led the damsel by the hand into another chamber; and she minced in her
gait and leaned over to the Lord and spake softly in his ear and laughed, and he laughed in his turn and toyed
with her neck and shoulders.
But the great men turned and went their ways from the Tower, and Ralph went with Otter and was full of
glee, and as merry as a bird. But Otter looked on him, and said gruffly: "Yea now, thou art like a songbird
but newly let out of his cage. But I can see the string which is tied to thy leg, though thou feelest it not."
"Why, what now?" quoth Ralph, making as though he were astonished. "Hearken," said Otter: "there is none
nigh us, so I will speak straight out; for I love thee since the justing when we tried our might together. If thou
deemest that thou art verily free, ride off on the backward road when we go forward; I warrant me thou shalt
presently meet with an adventure, and be brought in a captive for the second time." "How then," said Ralph,
"hath not the Lord good will toward me?"
Said Otter: "I say not that he is now minded to do thee a mischief for cruelty's sake; but he is minded to get
what he can out of thee. If he use thee not for the pleasuring of his wife (so long as her pleasure in thee
lasteth) he will verily use thee for somewhat else. And to speak plainly, I now deem that he will make thee
my mate, to use with me, or against me as occasion may serve; so thou shalt be another captain of his host."
He laughed withal, and said again: "But if thou be not wary, thou wilt tumble off that giddy height, and find
thyself a thrall once more, and maybe a gelding to boot." Now waxed Ralph angry and forgat his prudence,
and said: "Yea, but how shall he use me when I am out of reach of his hand?" "Oho, young man," said Otter,
"whither away then, to be out of his reach?"
"Why," quoth Ralph still angrily, "is thy Lord master of all the world?" "Nay," said the captain, "but of a
piece there of. In short, betwixt Utterbol and Goldburg, and Utterbol and the mountains, and Utterbol and an
hundred miles north, and an hundred miles south, there is no place where thou canst live, no place save the
howling wilderness, and scarcely there either, where he may not lay hand on thee if he do but whistle. What,
man! be not downhearted! come with us to Utterbol, since thou needs must. Be wise, and then the Lord shall
have no occasion against thee; above all, beware of crossing him in any matter of a woman. Then who
knows" (and here he sunk his voice well nigh to a whisper) "but thou and I together may rule in Utterbol and
make better days there."
Ralph was waxen master of himself by now, and was gotten wary indeed, so he made as if he liked Otter's
counsel well, and became exceeding gay; for indeed the heart within him was verily glad at the thought of his
escaping from thralldom; for more than ever now he was fast in his mind to flee at the time appointed by
Redhead.
So Otter said: "Well, youngling, I am glad that thou takest it thus, for I deem that if thou wert to seek to
depart, the Lord would make it an occasion against thee."
"Such an occasion shall he not have, fellow in arms," quoth Ralph. "But tell me, we ride presently, and I
suppose are bound for Utterness by the shortest road?" "Yea," said Otter, "and anon we shall come to the
great forest which lieth along our road all the way to Utterness and beyond it; for the town is, as it were, an
island in the sea of woodland which covers all, right up to the feet of the Great Mountains, and does what it
may to climb them whereso the great wall or its buttresses are anywise broken down toward our country; but
the end of it lieth along our road, as I said, and we do but skirt it. A woeful wood it is, and save for the
hunting of the beasts, which be there in great plenty, with wolves and bears, yea, and lions to boot, which
come down from the mountains, there is no gain in it. No gain, though forsooth they say that some have
found it gainful."
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"How so?" said Ralph. Said Otter: "That way lieth the way to the Well at the World's End, if one might find
it. If at any time we were clear of Utterbol, I have a mind for the adventure along with thee, lad, and so I
deem hast thou from all the questions thou hast put to me thereabout."
Ralph mastered himself so that his face changed not, and he said: "Well, Captain, that may come to pass; but
tell me, are there any tokens known whereby a man shall know that he is on the right path to the Well?"
"The report of folk goeth," said Otter, "concerning one token, where is the road and the pass through the
Great Mountains, to wit, that on the black rock thereby is carven the image of a Fighting Man, or monstrous
giant, of the days long gone by. Of other signs I can tell thee naught; and few of men are alive that can. But
there is a Sage dwelleth in the wood under the mountains to whom folk seek for his diverse lore; and he, if he
will, say men, can set forth all the way, and its perils, and how to escape them. Well, knight, when the time
comes, thou and I will go find him together, for he at least is not hard to find, and if he be gracious to us, then
will we on our quest. But as now, see ye, they have struck our tents and the Queen's pavilion also; so to horse,
is the word."
"Yea," quoth Ralph, looking curiously toward the place where the Queen's pavilion had stood; "is not yonder
the Queen's litter taking the road?" "Yea, surely," said Otter.
"Then the litter will be empty," said Ralph. "Maybe, or maybe not," said Otter; "but now I must get me gone
hastily to my folk; doubtless we shall meet upon the road to Utterbol."
So he turned and went his ways; and Ralph also ran to his horse, whereby was David already in the saddle,
and so mounted, and the whole rout moved slowly from out of Vale Turris, Ralph going ever by David. The
company was now a great one, for many wains were joined to them, laden with meal, and fleeces, and other
household stuff, and withal there was a great herd of neat, and of sheep, and of goats, which the Lord's men
had been gathering in the fruitful country these two days; but the Lord was tarrying still in the tower.
CHAPTER 40. They Ride Toward Utterness From Out of Vale Turris
So they rode by a good highway, well beaten, past the Tower and over the ridge of the valley, and came full
upon the terrible sight of the Great Mountains, and the sea of woodland lay before them, swelling and falling,
and swelling again, till it broke grey against the dark blue of the mountain wall. They went as the way led,
down hill, and when they were at the bottom, thence along their highway parted the tillage and fenced
pastures from the rough edges of the woodland like as a ditch sunders field from field. They had the
wildwood ever on their right hand, and but a little way from where they rode the wood thickened for the more
part into dark and close thicket, the trees whereof were so tall that they hid the overshadowing mountains
whenso they rode the bottoms, though when the way mounted on the ridges, and the trees gave back a little,
they had sight of the woodland and the mountains. On the other hand at whiles the thicket came close up to
the roadside.
Now David biddeth press on past the wains and the driven beasts, which were going very slowly. So did they,
and at last were well nigh at the head of the Lord's company, but when Ralph would have pressed on still,
David refrained him, and said that they must by no means outgo the Queen's people, or even mingle with
them; so they rode on softly. But as the afternoon was drawing toward evening they heard great noise of
horns behind them) and the sound of horses galloping. Then David drew Ralph to the side of the way, and
everybody about, both before and behind them, drew up in wise at the wayside, and or ever Ralph could ask
any question, came a band of menatarms at the gallop led by Otter, and after them the Lord on his black
steed, and beside him on a white palfrey the woman whom Ralph had seen in the Tower, and whom he had
taken for the Queen, her light raiment streaming out from her, and her yellow hair flying loose. They passed
in a moment of time, and then David and Ralph and the rest rode on after them.
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Then said Ralph: "The Queen rideth well and hardily." "Yea," said David, screwing his face into a grin,
would he or no. Ralph beheld him, and it came into his mind that this was not the Queen whom he had looked
on when they first came into Vale Turris, and he said: "What then! this woman is not the Queen?"
David spake not for a while, and then he answered: "Sir Knight, there be matters whereof we servants of my
Lord say little or nothing, and thou wert best to do the like." And no more would he say thereon.
CHAPTER 41. Redhead Keeps Tryst
They rode not above a dozen miles that day, and pitched their tents and pavilions in the fair meadows by the
wayside looking into the thick of the forest. There this betid to tell of, that when Ralph got off his horse, and
the horselads were gathered about the menatarms and high folk, who should take Ralph's horse but
Redhead, who made a sign to him by lifting his eyebrows as if he were asking him somewhat; and Ralph took
it as a question as to whether his purpose held to flee on the morrow night; so he nodded a yeasay, just so
much as Redhead might note it; and naught else befell betwixt them.
When it was barely dawn after that night, Ralph awoke with the sound of great stir in the camp, and shouting
of men and lowing and bleating of beasts; so he looked out, and saw that the wains and the flocks and herds
were being got on to the road, so that they might make good way before the company of the camp took the
road. But he heeded it little and went to sleep again.
When it was fully morning he arose, and found that the men were not hastening their departure, but were
resting by the woodside and disporting them about the meadow; so he wandered about amongst the
menatarms and servingmen, and came across Redhead and hailed him; and there was no man very nigh to
them; so Redhead looked about him warily, and then spake swiftly and softly: "Fail not tonight! fail not! For
yesterday again was I told by one who wotteth surely, what abideth thee at Utterbol if thou go thither. I say if
thou fail, thou shalt repent but onceall thy life long to wit."
Ralph nodded his head, and said: "Fear not, I will not fail thee." And therewith they turned away from each
other lest they should be noted.
About two hours before noon they got to horse again, and, being no more encumbered with the wains and the
beasts, rode at a good pace. As on the day before the road led them along the edge of the wildwood, and
whiles it even went close to the very thicket. Whiles again they mounted somewhat, and looked down on the
thicket, leagues and leagues thereof, which yet seemed but a little space because of the hugeness of the
mountain wall which brooded over it; but oftenest the forest hid all but the near trees.
Thus they rode some twenty miles, and made stay at sunset in a place that seemed rather a clearing of the
wood than a meadow; for they had trees on their left hand at a furlong's distance, as well as on their right at a
stone's throw.
Ralph saw not Redhead as he got off his horse, and David according to his wont went with him to his tent.
But after they had supped together, and David had made much of Ralph, and had drank many cups to his
health, he said to him: "The night is yet young, yea, but newborn; yet must I depart from thee, if I may, to
meet a man who will sell me a noble horse good cheap; and I may well leave thee now, seeing that thou hast
become a free man; so I bid thee goodnight."
Therewith he departed, and was scarce gone out ere Redhead cometh in, and saith in his wonted rough loud
voice: "Here, knight, here is the bridle thou badest me get mended; will the cobbling serve?" Then seeing no
one there, he fell to speaking softer and said: "I heard the old pimp call thee a free man e'en now: I fear me
that thou art not so free as he would have thee think. Anyhow, were I thou, I would be freer in two hours
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space. Is it to be so?"
"Yea, yea," said Ralph. Redhead nodded: "Good is that," said he; "I say in two hours' time all will be quiet,
and we are as near the thicket as may be; there is no moon, but the night is fair and the stars clear; so all that
thou hast to do is to walk out of this tent, and turn at once to thy right hand: come out with me now quietly,
and I will show thee."
They went out together and Redhead said softly: "Lo thou that doddered oak yonder; like a piece of a
hayrick it looks under the stars; if thou seest it, come in again at once."
Ralph turned and drew Redhead in, and said when they were in the tent again: "Yea, I saw it: what then?"
Said Redhead: "I shall be behind it abiding thee." "Must I go afoot?" said Ralph, "or how shall I get me a
horse?" "I have a horse for thee," said Redhead, "not thine own, but a better one yet, that hath not been
backed today. Now give me a cup of wine, and let me go."
Ralph filled for him and took a cup himself, and said: "I pledge thee, friend, and wish thee better luck; and I
would have thee for my fellow in this quest."
"Nay," said Redhead, "it may not be: I will not burden thy luck with my illluck...and moreover I am seeking
something which I may gain at Utterbol, and if I have it, I may do my best to say goodnight to that evil
abode."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and I wish thee well therein." Said Redhead, stammering somewhat; "It is even that
woman of the Queen's whereof I told thee. And now one last word, since I must not be over long in thy tent,
lest some one come upon us. But, fair sir, if thy mind misgive thee for this turning aside from Utterbol;
though it is not to be doubted that the damsel whom thou seekest hath been there, it is not all so sure that thou
wouldst have found her there. For of late, what with my Lord and my Lady being both away, the place hath
been scant of folk; and not only is the said damsel wise and wary, but there be others who have seen her
besides my Lord, and who so hath seen her is like to love her; and such is she, that whoso loveth her is like to
do her will. So I bid thee in all case be earnest in thy quest; and think that if thou die on the road thy damsel
would have died for thee; and if thou drink of the Well and come back whole and safe, I know not why thou
shouldest not go straight to Utterbol and have the damsel away with thee, whosoever gainsay it. For they (if
there be any such) who have drunk of the Well at the World's End are well looked to in this land. Now one
more word yet; when I come to Utterbol, if thy damsel be there still, fear not but I will have speech of her,
and tell of thee, and what thou wert looking to, and how thou deemedst of her."
Therewith he turned and departed hastily.
But Ralph left alone was sorely moved with hope and fear, and a longing that grew in him to see the damsel.
For though he was firmly set on departure, and on seeking the sage aforesaid, yet his heart was drawn this
way and that: and it came into his mind how the damsel would fare when the evil Lord came home to
Utterbol; and he could not choose but make stories of her meeting of the tyrant, and her fear and grief and
shame, and the despair of her heart. So the minutes went slow to him, till he should be in some new place and
doing somewhat toward bringing about the deliverance of her from thralldom, and the meeting of him and
her.
BOOK THREE. The Road To The Well At World's End.
CHAPTER 1. An Adventure in the Wood Under the Mountains
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Now was the night worn to the time appointed, for it was two hours after midnight, so he stepped out of his
tent clad in all his war gear, and went straight to the doddered oak, and found Redhead there with but one
horse, whereby Ralph knew that he held to his purpose of going his ways to Utterbol: so he took him by the
shoulders and embraced him, rough carle as he was, and Redhead kneeled to him one moment of time and
then arose and went off into the night. But Ralph got ahorseback without delay and rode his ways warily
across the highway and into the wood, and there was none to hinder him. Though it was dark but for the
starlight, there was a path, which the horse, and not Ralph, found, so that he made some way even before the
first glimmer of dawn, all the more as the wood was not very thick after the first mile, and there were
clearings here and there.
So rode Ralph till the sun was at point to rise, and he was about the midst of one of those clearings or
woodlawns, on the further side whereof there was more thicket, as he deemed, then he had yet come to; so
he drew rein and looked about him for a minute. Even therewith he deemed he heard a sound less harsh than
the cry of the jay in the beechtrees, and shriller than the moaning of the morning breeze in the wood. So he
falls to listening with both ears, and this time deems that he hears the voice of a woman: and therewith came
into his mind that old and dear adventure of the Wood Perilous; for he was dreamy with the past eagerness of
his deeds, and the long and lonely night. But yet he doubted somewhat of the voice when it had passed his
ears, so he shook his rein, for he thought it not good to tarry.
Scarce then had his horse stepped out, ere there came a woman running out of the thicket before him and
made toward him over the lawn. So he gat off his horse at once and went to meet her, leading his horse; and
as he drew nigh he could see that she was in a sorry plight; she had gathered up her skirts to run the better,
and her legs and feet were naked: the coif was gone from her head and her black hair streamed out behind
her: her gown was rent about the shoulders and bosom, so that one sleeve hung tattered, as if by the handling
of some one.
So she ran up to him crying out: "Help, knight, help us!" and sank down therewith at his feet panting and
sobbing. He stooped down to her, and raised her up, and said in a kind voice: "What is amiss, fair damsel,
that thou art in such a plight; and what may I for thine avail? Doth any pursue thee, that thou fleest thus?"
She stood sobbing awhile, and then took hold of his two hands and said: "O fair lord, come now and help my
lady! for as for me, since I am with thee, I am safe."
"Yea," said he, "Shall I get to horse at once?" And I therewith he made as if he would move away from her;
but she still held his hands, and seemed to think it good so to do, and she spake not for a while but gazed
earnestly into his face. She was a fair woman, dark and sleek and lithe...for in good sooth she was none other
than Agatha, who is afore told of.
Now Ralph is somewhat abashed by her eagerness, and lets his eyes fall before hers; and he cannot but note
that despite the brambles and briars of the wood that she had run through, there were no scratches on her bare
legs, and that her arm was unbruised where the sleeve had been rent off.
At last she spake, but somewhat slowly, as if she were thinking of what she had to say: "O knight, by thy
knightly oath I charge thee come to my lady and help and rescue her: she and I have been taken by evil men,
and I fear that they will put her to shame, and torment her, ere they carry her off; for they were about tying
her to a tree when I escaped: for they heeded not me who am but the maid, when they had the mistress in
their hands." "Yea," said he, "and who is thy mistress?" Said the damsel: "She is the Lady of the Burnt Rock;
and I fear me that these men are of the Riders of Utterbol; and then will it go hard with her; for there is
naught but hatred betwixt my lord her husband and the tyrant of Utterbol." Said Ralph: "And how many were
they?" "O but three, fair sir, but three," she said; "and thou so fair and strong, like the wargod himself."
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Ralph laughed: "Three to one is long odds," quoth he, "but I will come with thee when thou hast let go my
hands so that I may mount my horse. But wilt thou not ride behind me, fair damsel; so wearied and spent as
thou wilt be by thy night."
She looked on him curiously, and laid a hand on his breast, and the hauberk rings tinkled beneath the
broidered surcoat; then she said: "Nay, I had best go afoot before thee, so disarrayed as I am."
Then she let him go, but followed him still with her eyes as he gat him into the saddle. She walked on beside
his horse's head; and Ralph marvelled of her that for all her haste she had been in, she went somewhat
leisurely, picking her way daintily so as to tread the smooth, and keep her feet from the rough.
Thus they went on, into the thicket and through it, and the damsel put the thorns and briars aside daintily as
she stepped, and went slower still till they came to a pleasant place of oaktrees with greensward beneath
them; and then she stopped, and turning, faced Ralph, and spoke with another voice than heretofore, whereas
there was naught rueful or whining therein, but somewhat both of glee and of mocking as it seemed. "Sir
knight," she said, "I have a word or two for thy ears; and this is a pleasant place, and good for us to talk
together, whereas it is neither too near to her, nor too far from her, so that I can easily find my way back to
her. Now, lord, I pray thee light down and listen to me." And therewith she sat down on the grass by the bole
of a great oak.
"But thy lady," said Ralph, "thy lady?" "O sir," she said; "My lady shall do well enough: she is not tied so
fast, but she might loose herself if the need were pressing. Light down, dear lord, light down!"
But Ralph sat still on his horse, and knit his brows, and said: "What is this, damsel? hast thou been playing a
play with me? Where is thy lady whom thou wouldst have me deliver? If this be but game and play, let me go
my ways; for time presses, and I have a weighty errand on hand."
She rose up and came close to him, and laid a hand on his knee and looked wistfully into his face as she said:
"Nay then, I can tell thee all the tale as thou sittest in thy saddle; for meseems short will be thy farewell when
I have told it." And she sighed withal.
Then Ralph was ashamed to gainsay her, and she now become gentle and sweet and enticing, and sad withal;
so he got off his horse and tied him to a tree, and went and stood by the damsel as she lay upon the grass, and
said: "I prithee tell thy tale and let me depart if there be naught for me to do."
Then she said: "This is the first word, that as to the Red Rock, I lied; and my lady is the Queen of Utterbol,
and I am her thrall, and it is I who have drawn thee hither from the camp."
The blood mounted to Ralph's brow for anger; when he called to mind how he had been led hither and thither
on other folk's errands ever since he left Upmeads. But he said naught, and Agatha looked on him timidly and
said: "I say I am her thrall, and I did it to serve her and because she bade me." Said Ralph roughly: "And
Redhead, him whom I saved from torments and death; dost thou know him? didst thou know him?"
"Yea," she said, "I had from him what he had learned concerning thee from the sergeants and others, and then
I put words into his mouth." "Yea then," quoth Ralph, "then he also is a traitor!" "Nay, nay," she said, "he is a
true man and loveth thee, and whatever he hath said to thee he troweth himself. Moreover, I tell thee here and
now that all that he told thee of the affairs of Utterbol, and thine outlook there, is true and overtrue."
She sprang to her feet therewith, and stood before him and clasped her hands before him and said: "I know
that thou seekest the Well at the World's End and the deliverance of the damsel whom the Lord ravished from
the wild man: now I swear it by thy mouth, that if thou go to Utterbol thou art undone and shalt come to the
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foulest pass there, and moreover that so going thou shalt bring the uttermost shame and torments on the
damsel."
Said Ralph: "Yea, but what is her case as now? tell me."
Quoth Agatha: "She is in no such evil case; for my lady hateth her not as yet, or but little; and, which is far
more, my lord loveth her after his fashion, and withal as I deem feareth her; for though she hath utterly
gainsaid his desire, he hath scarce so much as threatened her. A thing unheard of. Had it been another woman
she had by this time known all the bitterness that leadeth unto death at Utterbol." Ralph paled and he scowled
on her, then he said: "And how knowest thou all the privity of the Lord of Utterbol? who telleth thee of all
this?" She smiled and spake daintily: "Many folk tell me that which I would know; and that is because whiles
I conquer the tidings with my wits, and whiles buy it with my body. Anyhow what I tell thee is the very sooth
concerning this damsel, and this it is: that whereas she is but in peril, she shall be in deadly peril, yea and that
instant, if thou go to Utterbol, thou, who art her lover..." "Nay," said Ralph angrily, "I am not her lover, I am
but her wellwiller." "Well," quoth Agatha looking down and knitting her brows, "when thy good will
towards her has become known, then shall she be thrown at once into the pit of my lord's cruelty. Yea, to
speak sooth, even as it is, for thy sake (for her I heed naught) I would that the lord might find her gone when
he cometh back to Utterbol."
"Yea," said Ralph, reddening, "and is there any hope for her getting clear off?" "So I deem," said Agatha. She
was silent awhile and then spake in a low voice: "It is said that each man that seeth her loveth her; yea, and
will befriend her, even though she consent not to his desire. Maybe she hath fled from Utterbol."
Ralph stood silent awhile with a troubled face; and then he said: "Yet thou hast not told me the why and
wherefore of this play of thine, and the beguiling me into fleeing from the camp. Tell it me that I may pardon
thee and pass on."
She said: "By thine eyes I swear that this is sooth, and that there is naught else in it than this: My lady set her
love, when first she set her eyes upon theeas forsooth all women must: as for me, I had not seen thee
(though I told my lady that I had) till within this hour that we met in the wood."
She sighed therewith, and with her right hand played with the rent raiment about her bosom. Then she said:
"She deemed that if thou camest a mere thrall to Utterbol, though she might command thy body, yet she
would not gain thy love; but that if perchance thou mightest see her in hard need, and evilly mishandled, and
mightest deliver her, there might at least grow up pity in thee for her, and that love might come thereof, as oft
hath happed aforetime; for my lady is a fair woman. Therefore I, who am my lady's servant and thrall, and
who, I bid thee remember, had not seen thee, took upon me to make this adventure, like to a minstrel's tale
done in the flesh. Also I spake to my lord and told him thereof; and though he jeered at my lady to me, he
was content, because he would have her set her heart on thee utterly; since he feared her jealousy, and would
fain be delivered of it, lest she should play some turn to his newly beloved damsel and do her a mischief.
Therefore did he set thee free (in words) meaning, when he had thee safe at Utterbol again (as he nowise
doubted to have thee) to do as he would with thee, according as occasion might serve. For at heart he hateth
thee, as I could see well. So a little before thou didst leave the camp, we, the Queen and I, went privily into a
place of the woods but a little way hence. There I disarrayed both my lady and myself so far as was needful
for the playing out the play which was to have seemed to thee a real adventure. Then came I to thee as if by
chance hap, that I might bring thee to her; and if thou hadst come, we had a story for thee, whereby thou
mightest not for very knighthood forbear to succour her and bring her whither she would, which in the long
run had been Utterbol, but for the present time was to have been a certain stronghouse appertaining to
Utterbol, and nigh unto it. This is all the tale, and now if thou wilt, thou mayst pardon me; or if thou wilt,
thou mayst draw out thy sword and smite off my head. And forsooth I deem that were the better deed."
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She knelt down before him and put her palms together, and looked up at him beseechingly. His face darkened
as he beheld her thus, but it cleared at last, and he said: "Damsel, thou wouldst turn out but a sorry maker, and
thy play is naught. For seest thou not that I should have found out all the guile at Utterbol, and owed thy lady
hatred rather than love thereafter."
"Yea," she said, "but my lady might have had enough of thy love by then, and would belike have let thee
alone to fall into the hands of the Lord. Lo now! I have delivered thee from this, so that thou art quit both of
the Lord and the lady and me: and again I say that thou couldst scarce have missed, both thou and thy damsel,
of a miserable ending at Utterbol."
"Yea," said Ralph, softly, and as if speaking to himself, "yet am I lonely and unholpen." Then he turned to
Agatha and said: "The end of all this is that I pardon thee, and must depart forthwith; for when ye two come
back to the camp, then presently will the hunt be up."
She rose from her knees, and stood before him humbly and said: "Nay, I shall requite thee thy pardon thus
far, that I will fashion some tale for my lady which will keep us in the woods two days or three; for we have
provided victual for our adventure."
Said Ralph: "I may at least thank thee for that, and will trust in thee to do so much." Quoth she: "Then might
I ask a reward of thee: since forsooth other reward awaiteth me at Utterbol."
"Thou shalt have it," said Ralph. She said: "The reward is that thou kiss me ere we part."
"It must needs be according to my word," said Ralph, "yet I must tell thee that my kiss will bear but little love
with it."
She answered naught but laid her hands on his breast and put up her face to him, and he kissed her lips. Then
she said: "Knight, thou hast kissed a thrall and a guileful woman, yet one that shall smart for thee; therefore
grudge not the kiss nor repent thee of thy kindness."
"How shalt thou suffer?" said he. She looked on him steadfastly a moment, and said: "Farewell! may all good
go with thee." Therewith she turned away and walked off slowly through the wood, and somewhat he pitied
her, and sighed as he got into his saddle; but he said to himself: "How might I help her? Yet true it is that she
may well be in an evil case: I may not help everyone." Then he shook his rein and rode his ways.
CHAPTER 2. Ralph Rides the Wood Under the Mountains
A long way now rode Ralph, and naught befell him but the fashion of the wood. And as he rode, the heart
within him was lightened that he had escaped from all the confusion and the lying of those aliens, who knew
him not, nor his kindred, and yet would all use him each for his own ends: and withal he was glad that he was
riding all alone upon his quest, but free, unwounded, and well weaponed.
The wood was not very thick whereas he rode, so that he could see the whereabouts of the sun, and rode east
as far as he could judge it. Some little victual he had with him, and he found woodland fruit ripening here and
there, and eked out his bread therewith; neither did water fail him, for he rode a good way up along a
woodland stream that cleft the thicket, coming down as he deemed from the mountains, and thereby he made
the more way: but at last he deemed that he must needs leave it, as it turned overmuch to the north. The light
was failing when he came into a woodlawn amidst of which was a pool of water, and all that day he had had
no adventure with beast or man, since he had sundered from Agatha. So he lay down and slept there with his
naked sword by his side, and awoke not till the sun was high in the heavens next morning. Then he arose at
once and went on his way after he had washed him, and eaten a morsel.
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After a little the thick of the wood gave out, and the land was no longer flat, as it had been, but was of dales
and of hills, not blinded by trees. In this land he saw much deer, as hart and wild swine; and he happened also
on a bear, who was about a honey tree, and had taken much comb from the wild bees. On him Ralph drew his
sword and drave him exceeding loth from his purchase, so that the knight dined off the bear's thieving.
Another time he came across a bent where on the south side grew vines well fruited, and the grapes
aripening; and he ate well thereof before he went on his way.
Before nightfall he came on that same stream again, and it was now running straight from the east; so he slept
that night on the bank thereof. On the morrow he rode up along it a great way, till again it seemed to be
coming overmuch from the north; and then he left it, and made on east as near as he could guess it by the sun.
Now he passed through thickets at whiles not very great, and betwixt them rode hilly land grassed mostly
with long coarse grass, and with whin and thorntrees scattered about. Thence he saw again from time to
time the huge wall of the mountains rising up into the air like a great black cloud that would swallow up the
sky, and though the sight was terrible, yet it gladdened him, since he knew that he was on the right way. So
far he rode, going on the whole uphill, till at last there was a great pinewood before him, so that he could
see no ending to it either north or south.
It was now late in the afternoon, and Ralph pondered whether he should abide the night where he was and
sleep the night there, or whether he should press on in hope of winning to some clear place before dark. So
whereas he was in a place both rough and waterless, he deemed it better to go on, after he had rested his horse
and let him bite the herbage a while. Then he rode his ways, and entered the wood and made the most of the
way.
CHAPTER 3. Ralph Meeteth With Another Adventure in the Wood Under the Mountain
Soon the wood grew very thick of pinetrees, though there was no undergrowth, so that when the sun sank it
grew dark very speedily; but he still rode on in the dusk, and there were but few wild things, and those mostly
voiceless, in the wood, and it was without wind and very still. Now he thought he heard the sound of a horse
going behind him or on one side, and he wondered whether the chace were up, and hastened what he might,
till at last it grew black night, and he was constrained to abide. So he got off his horse, and leaned his back
against a tree, and had the beast's reins over his arm; and now he listened again carefully, and was quite sure
that he could hear the footsteps of some hardfooted beast going nowise far from him. He laughed inwardly,
and said to himself: "If the chacer were to pass but three feet from my nose he should be none the wiser but if
he hear me or my horse." And therewith he cast a lap of his cloak over the horse's head, lest he should
whinny if he became aware of the other beast; and so there he stood abiding, and the noise grew greater till be
could hear clearly the horsehoofs drawing nigh, till they came very nigh, and then stopped.
Then came a man's voice that said: "Is there a man anigh in the wood?"
Ralph held his peace till he should know more; and the voice spake again in a little while: "If there be a man
anigh let him be sure that I will do him no hurt; nay, I may do him good, for I have meat with me." Clear was
the voice, and as sweet as the April blackbird sings. It spake again: "Naught answereth, yet meseemeth I
know surely that a man is anigh; and I am aweary of the waste, and long for fellowship."
Ralph hearkened, and called to mind tales of wayfarers entrapped by woodwives and evil things; but he
thought: "At least this is no sending of the Lord of Utterbol, and, St. Nicholas to aid, I have little fear of
woodwights. Withal I shall be but a dastard if I answer not one man, for fear of I know not what." So he
spake in a loud and cheerful voice: "Yea, there is a man anigh, and I desire thy fellowship, if we might but
meet. But how shall we see each other in the blackness of the wildwood night?"
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The other laughed, and the laugh sounded merry and sweet, and the voice said: "Hast thou no flint and
firesteel?" "No," said Ralph. "But I have," said the voice, "and I am fain to see thee, for thy voice soundeth
pleasant to me. Abide till I grope about for a stick or two."
Ralph laughed in turn, as he heard the newcomer moving about; then he heard the click of the steel on the
flint, and saw the sparks showering down, so that a little piece of the wood grew green again to his eyes.
Then a little clear flame sprang up, and therewith he saw the treestems clearly, and some twenty yards from
him a horse, and a man stooping down over the fire, who sprang up now and cried out: "It is a
knightatarms! Come hither, fellow of the waste; it is five days since I have spoken to a child of Adam; so
come nigh and speak to me, and as a reward of thy speech thou shalt have both meat and firelight."
"That will be well paid," said Ralph laughing, and he stepped forward leading his horse, for now the wood
was light all about, as the fire waxed and burned clear; so that Ralph could see that the newcomer was clad
in quaintlyfashioned armour after the fashion of that land, with a bright steel sallet on the head, and a long
green surcoat over the body armour. Slender of make was the newcomer, not big nor tall of stature.
Ralph went up to him hastily, and merrily put his hand on his shoulder, and kissed him, saying: "The kiss of
peace in the wilderness to thee!" And he found him smoothfaced and sweetbreathed.
But the new comer took his hand and led him to where the firelight was brightest and looked on him silently
a while; and Ralph gave back the look. The strangewrought sallet hid but little of the new comer's face, and
as Ralph looked thereon a sudden joy came into his heart, and he cried out: "O, but I have kissed thy face
before! O, my friend, my friend!"
Then spake the newcomer and said: "Yea, I am a woman, and I was thy friend for a little while at Bourton
Abbas, and at the wantways of the Wood Perilous."
Then Ralph cast his arms about her and kissed her again; but she withdrew her from him, and said: "Help me,
my friend, that we may gather sticks to feed our fire, lest it die and the dark come again so that we see not
each other's faces, and think that we have but met in a dream."
Then she busied herself with gathering the kindling; but presently she looked up at him, and said: "Let us
make the wood shine wide about, for this is a feastful night."
So they gathered a heap of wood and made the fire great; and then Ralph did off his helm and hauberk and
the damsel did the like, so that he could see the shapeliness of her uncovered head. Then they sat down before
the fire, and the damsel drew meat and drink from her saddlebags, and gave thereof to Ralph, who took it of
her and her hand withal, and smiled on her and said: "Shall we be friends together as we were at Bourton
Abbas and the wantways of the Wood Perilous?" She shook her head and said: "If it might be! but it may
not be. Not many days have worn since then; but they have brought about changed days." He looked on her
wistfully and said: "But thou wert dear to me then."
"Yea," she said, "and thou to me; but other things have befallen, and there is change betwixt."
"Nay, what change?" said Ralph.
Even by the firelight he saw that she reddened as she answered: "I was a free woman then; now am I but a
runaway thrall." Then Ralph laughed merrily, and said, "Then are we brought the nigher together, for I also
am a runaway thrall."
She smiled and looked down: then she said: "Wilt thou tell me how that befell?"
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"Yea," said he, "but I will ask thee first a question or two." She nodded a yeasay, and looked on him soberly,
as a child waiting to say its task.
Said Ralph: "When we parted at the wantways of the Wood Perilous thou saidst that thou wert minded for
the Well at the World's End, and to try it for life or death. But thou hadst not then the necklace, which now I
see thee bear, and which, seest thou! is like to that about my neck. Wilt thou tell me whence thou hadst it?"
She said: "Yea; it was given unto me by a lady, mighty as I deem, and certainly most lovely, who delivered
me from an evil plight, and a peril past words, but whereof I will tell thee afterwards. And she it was who told
me of the way to the Well at the World's End, and many matters concerning them that seek it, whereof thou
shalt wot soon."
Said Ralph: "As to how thou wert made a thrall thou needest not to tell me; for I have learned that of those
that had to do with taking thee to Utterbol. But tell me; here are met we two in the pathless wilds, as if it were
on the deep sea, and we two seeking the same thing. Didst thou deem that we should meet, or that I should
seek thee?"
Now was the fire burning somewhat low, but he saw that she looked on him steadily; yet withal her sweet
voice trembled a little as she answered: "Kind friend, I had a hope that thou wert seeking me and wouldst find
me: for indeed that fairest of women who gave me the beads spake to me of thee, and said that thou also
wouldst turn thee to the quest of the Well at the World's End; and already had I deemed thine eyes lucky as
well as lovely. But tell me, my friend, what has befallen that lady that she is not with thee? For in such wise
she spake of thee, that I deemed that naught would sunder you save death."
"It is death that hath sundered us," said Ralph.
Then she hung her head, and sat silent a while, neither did he speak till she had risen up and cast more wood
upon the fire; and she stood before it with her back towards him. Then he spake to her in a cheerful voice and
said: "Belike we shall be long together: tell me thy name; is it not Dorothy?" She turned about to him with a
smiling face, and said: "Nay lord, nay: did I not tell thee my name before? They that held me at the font bid
the priest call me Ursula, after the Friend of Maidens. But what is thy name?"
"I am Ralph of Upmeads," quoth he; and sat a while silent, pondering his dream and how it had betrayed him
as to her name, when it had told him much that he yet deemed true.
She came and sat down by him again, and said to him: "Thy questions I have answered; but thou hast not yet
told me the tale of thy captivity." Her voice sounded exceeding sweet to him, and he looked on her face and
spake as kindly as he knew how, and said: "A short tale it is tonight at least: I came from Whitwall with a
Company of Chapmen, and it was thee I was seeking and the Well at the World's End. All went well with me,
till I came to Goldburg, and there I was betrayed by a felon, who had promised to lead me safe to Utterness,
and tell me concerning the way unto the Well. But he sold me to the Lord of Utterbol, who would lead me to
his house; which irked me not, at first, because I looked to find thee there. Thereafter, if for shame I may tell
the tale, his lady and wife cast her love upon me, and I was entangled in the nets of guile: yet since I was told,
and believed that it would be ill both for thee and for me if I met thee at Utterbol, I took occasion to flee
away, I will tell thee how another while."
She had turned pale as she heard him, and now she said: "It is indeed God's mercy that thou camest not to
Utterbol nor foundest me there, for then had both we been undone amidst the lusts of those two; or that thou
camest not there to find me fled, else hadst thou been undone. My heart is sick to think of it, even as I sit by
thy side."
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Said Ralph: "Thy last word maketh me afraid and ashamed to ask thee a thing. But tell me first, is that Lord
of Utterbol as evil as men's fear would make him? for no man is feared so much unless he is deemed evil."
She was silent a while, and then she said: "He is so evil that it might be deemed that he has been brought up
out of hell."
Then Ralph looked sore troubled, and he said: "Dear friend, this is the thing hard for me to say. In what wise
did they use thee at Utterbol? Did they deal with thee shamefully?" She answered him quietly: "Nay," she
said, "fear not! no shame befell me, save that I was a thrall and not free to depart. Forsooth," she said,
smiling, "I fled away timely before the tormentors should be ready. Forsooth it is an evil house and a mere
piece of hell. But now we are out of it and free in the wildwood, so let us forget it; for indeed it is a grief to
remember it. And now once more let us mend the fire, for thy face is growing dim to me, and that misliketh
me. Afterwards before we lie down to sleep we will talk a little of the way, whitherward we shall turn our
faces tomorrow."
So they cast on more wood, and pineapples, and sweet it was to Ralph to see her face come clear again from
out the mirk of the wood. Then they sat down again together and she said: "We two are seeking the Well at
the World's End; now which of us knows more of the way? who is to lead, and who to follow?" Said Ralph:
"If thou know no more than I, it is little that thou knowest. Sooth it is that for many days past I have sought
thee that thou mightest lead me."
She laughed sweetly, and said: "Yea, knight, and was it for that cause that thou soughtest me, and not for my
deliverance?" He said soberly: "Yet in very deed I set myself to deliver thee." "Yea," she said, "then since I
am delivered, I must needs deem of it as if it were through thy deed. And as I suppose thou lookest for a
reward therefor, so thy reward shall be, that I will lead thee to the Well at the World's End. Is it enough?"
"Nay," said Ralph. They held their peace a minute, then she said: "Maybe when we have drunk of that Water
and are coming back, it will be for thee to lead. For true it is that I shall scarce know whither to wend; since
amidst of my dreaming of the Well, and of...other matters, my home that was is gone like a dream."
He looked at her, but scarce as if he were heeding all her words. Then he spoke: "Yea, thou shalt lead me. I
have been led by one or another ever since I have left Upmeads." Now she looked on him somewhat ruefully,
and said: "Thou wert not hearkening e'en now; so I say it again, that the time shall come when thou shalt lead
me."
In Ralph's mind had sprung up again that journey from the Water of the Oaktree; so he strove with himself
to put the thought from him, and sighed and said: "Dost thou verily know much of the way?" She nodded
yeasay. "Knowest thou of the Rock of the Fighting Man?" "Yea," she said. "And of the Sage that dwelleth in
this same wood?" "Most surely," she said, "and tomorrow evening or the morrow after we shall find him;
for I have been taught the way to his dwelling; and I wot that he is now called the Sage of Swevenham. Yet I
must tell thee that there is some peril in seeking to him; whereas his dwelling is known of the Utterbol riders,
who may follow us thither. And yet again I deem that he will find some remedy thereto."
Said Ralph: "Whence didst thou learn all this, my friend?" And his face grew troubled again; but she said
simply: "She taught it to me who spake to me in the wood by Hampton under Scaur."
She made as if she noted not the trouble in his face, but said: "Put thy trust in this, that here and with me thou
art even now nigher to the Well at the World's End than any other creature on the earth. Yea, even if the Sage
of Swevenham be dead or gone hence, yet have I tokens to find the Rock of the Fighting Man, and the way
through the mountains, though I say not but that he may make it all clearer. But now I see thee drooping with
the grief of days bygone; and I deem also that thou art weary with the toil of the way. So I rede thee lie down
here in the wilderness and sleep, and forget grief till tomorrow is a new day."
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"Would it were come," said he, "that I might see thy face the clearer; yet I am indeed weary."
So he went and fetched his saddle and lay down with his head thereon; and was presently asleep. But she,
who had again cast wood on the fire, sat by his head watching him with a drawn sword beside her, till the
dawn of the woodland began to glimmer through the trees: then she also laid herself down and slept.
CHAPTER 4. They Ride the Wood Under the Mountains
When Ralph woke on the morrow it was broad day as far as the trees would have it so. He rose at once, and
looked about for his fellow, but saw her not, and for some moments of time he thought he had but dreamed of
her; but he saw that the fire had been quickened from its embers, and close by lay the hauberk and
strangefashioned helm, and the sword of the damsel, and presently he saw her coming through the trees
barefoot, with the greensleeved silken surcoat hanging below the knees and her hair floating loose about
her. She stepped lightly up to Ralph with a cheerful smiling countenance and a ruddy colour in her cheeks,
but her eyes moist as if she could scarce keep back the tears for joy of the morning's meeting. He thought her
fairer than erst, and made as if he would put his arms about her, but she held a little aloof from him, blushing
yet more. Then she said in her sweet clear voice: "Hail fellowfarer! now begins the day's work. I have been
down yonder, and have found a bright woodland pool, to wash the night off me, and if thou wilt do in
likewise and come back to me, I will dight our breakfast meantime, and will we speedily to the road." He did
as she bade him, thinking of her all the while till he came back to her fresh and gay. Then he looked to their
horses and gave them fodder gathered from the poolside, and so turned to Ursula and found her with the
meat ready dight; so they ate and were glad.
When they had broken their fast Ralph went to saddle the horses, and coming back found Ursula binding up
her long hair, and she smiled on him and said: "Now we are for the road I must be an armed knight again:
forsooth I unbound my hair e'en now and let my surcoat hang loose about me in token that thou wottest my
secret. Soothly, my friend, it irks me that now we have met after a long while, I must needs be clad thus
graceless. But need drave me to it, and withal the occasion that was given to me to steal this gay armour from
a lad at Utterbol, the nephew of the lord; who like his eme was half my lover, half my tyrant. Of all which I
will tell thee hereafter, and what wise I must needs steer betwixt stripes and kisses these last days. But now
let us arm and to horse. Yet first lo you, here are some tools that in thine hands shall keep us from sheer
famine: as for me I am no archer; and forsooth no manatarms save in seeming."
Therewith she showed him a short Turk bow and a quiver of arrows, which he took well pleased. So then
they armed each the other, and as she handled Ralph's wargear she said: "How wellwrought and trusty is
this hauberk of thine, my friend; my coat is but a toy to it, with its gold and silver rings and its gemmed
collar: and thy plates be thick and wide and wellwrought, whereas mine are little more than adornments to
my arms and legs."
He looked on her lovingly and loved her shapely hands amidst the dark grey mail, and said: "That is well,
dear friend, for since my breast is a shield for thee it behoves it to be well covered." She looked at him, and
her lips trembled, and she put out her hand as if to touch his cheek, but drew it back again and said: "Come
now, let us to horse, dear fellow in arms."
So they mounted and went their ways through a close pinewood, where the ground was covered with the
pinetree needles, and all was still and windless. So as they rode said Ursula: "I seek tokens of the way to the
Sage of Swevenham. Hast thou seen a water yesterday?" "Yea," said Ralph, "I rode far along it, but left it
because I deemed that it turned north overmuch." "Thou wert right," she said, "besides that thy turning from
it hath brought us together; for it would have brought thee to Utterbol at last. But now have we to hit upon
another that runneth straight down from the hills: not the Great Mountains, but the high ground whereon is
the Sage's dwelling. I know not whether the ride be long or short; but the stream is to lead us."
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On they rode through the wood, wherein was little change for hours; and as they rested Ursula gave forth a
deep breath, as one who has cast off a load of care. And Ralph said: "Why sighest thou, fellowfarer?" "O,"
she said, "it is for pleasure, and a thought that I had: for a while ago I was a thrall, living amongst fears that
sickened the heart; and then a little while I was a lonely wanderer, and now...Therefore I was thinking that if
ever I come back to mine own land and my home, the scent of a pinewood shall make me happy."
Ralph looked on her eagerly, but said naught for a while; but at last he spoke: "Tell me, friend," said he, "if
we be met by strongthieves on the way, what shall we do then?"
"It is not like to befall," she said, "for men fear the wood, therefore is there little prey for thieves therein: but
if we chance on them, the token of Utterbol on mine armour shall make them meek enough." Then she fell
silent a while, and spoke again: "True it is that we may be followed by the Utterbol riders; for though they
also fear the wood, they fear it not so much as they fear their Lord. Howbeit, we be well ahead, and it is little
like that we shall be overtaken before we have met the Sage; and then belike he shall provide."
"Yea," said Ralph, "but what if the chase come up with us: shall we suffer us to be taken alive?" She looked
on him solemnly, laid her hand on the beads about her neck, and answered: "By this token we must live as
long as we may, whatsoever may befall; for at the worst may some road of escape be opened to us. Yet O,
how far easier it were to die than to be led back to Utterbol!"
A while they rode in silence, both of them: but at last spake Ralph, but slowly and in a dull and stern voice:
"Maybe it were good that thou told me somewhat of the horrors and evil days of Utterbol?" "Maybe," she
said, "but I; will not tell thee of them. Forsooth there are some things which a man may not easily tell to a
man, be he never so much his friend as thou art to me. But bethink thee" (and she smiled somewhat) "that this
gear belieth me, and that I am but a woman; and some things there be which a woman may not tell to a man,
nay, not even when he hath held her long in his arms." And therewith she flushed exceedingly. But he said in
a kind voice: "I am sorry that I asked thee, and will ask thee no more thereof." She smiled on him friendly,
and they spake of other matters as they rode on.
But after a while Ralph said: "If it were no misease to thee to tell me how thou didst fall into the hands of the
men of Utterbol, I were fain to hear the tale."
She laughed outright, and said: "Why wilt thou be forever harping on the time of my captivity, friend? And
thou who knowest the story somewhat already? Howbeit, I may tell thee thereof without heartburning,
though it be a felon tale."
He said, somewhat shamefacedly: "Take it not ill that I am fain to hear of thee and thy lifedays, since we
are become fellowfarers."
"Well," she said, "this befell outside Utterbol, so I will tell thee.
"After I had stood in the thrallmarket at Cheaping Knowe, and not been sold, the wild man led me away
toward the mountains that are above Goldburg; and as we drew near to them on a day, he said to me that he
was glad to the heartroot that none had cheapened me at the said market; and when I asked him wherefore,
he fell a weeping as he rode beside me, and said: 'Yet would God that I had never taken thee.' I asked what
ailed him, though indeed I deemed that I knew. He said: 'This aileth me, that though thou art not of the blood
wherein I am bound to wed, I love thee sorely, and would have thee to wife; and now I deem that thou wilt
not love me again.' I said that he guessed aright, but that if he would do friendly with me, I would be no less
than a friend to him. 'That availeth little,' quoth he; 'I would have thee be mine of thine own will.' I said that
might not be, that I could love but one man alone. 'Is he alive?' said he. 'Goodsooth, I hope so,' said I, 'but if
he be dead, then is desire of men dead within me.'
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"So we spake, and he was downcast and heavy of mood; but thenceforward was he no worse to me than a
brother. And he proffered it to lead me back, if I would, and put me safely on the way to Whitwall; but, as
thou wottest, I had need to go forward, and no need to go back.
"Thus we entered into the mountains of Goldburg; but one morning, when he arose, he was heavier of mood
than his wont, and was restless withal, and could be steadfast neither in staying nor going, nor aught else. So I
asked what ailed him, and he said: 'My end draweth nigh; I have seen my fetch, and am fey. My grave
abideth me in these mountains.' 'Thou hast been dreaming ugly dreams,' said I, 'such things are of no import.'
And I spoke lightly, and strove to comfort him. He changed not his mood for all that; but said: 'This is ill for
thee also; for thou wilt be worser without me than with me in these lands.' Even so I deemed, and withal I
was sorry for him, for though he were uncouth and ungainly, he was no ill man. So against my will I tumbled
into the samelike mood as his, and we both fared along drearily. But about sunset, as we came round a corner
of the cliffs of those mountains, or ever we were ware we happed upon a halfscore of weaponed men, who
were dighting a camp under a big rock thereby: but four there were with them who were still ahorseback; so
that when Bull Nosy (for that was his name) strove to flee away with me, it was of no avail; for the said
horsemen took us, and brought us before an evillooking man, who, to speak shortly, was he whom thou hast
seen, to wit, the Lord of Utterbol: he took no heed of Bull Nosy, but looked on me closely, and handled me as
a man doth with a horse at a cheaping, so that I went nigh to smiting him, whereas I had a knife in my bosom,
but the chaplet refrained me. To make a short tale of it, he bade Bull sell me to him, which Bull utterly
naysaid, standing stiff and stark before the Lord, and scowling on him. But the Lord laughed in his face and
said: 'So be it, for I will take her without a price, and thank thee for sparing my gold.' Then said Bull: 'If thou
take her as a thrall, thou wert best take me also; else shall I follow thee as a free man and slay thee when I
may. Many are the days of the year, and on some one of them will betide the occasion for the knife.'
"Thereat the Lord waxed very pale, and spake not, but looked at that man of his who stood by Bull with a
great sword in his fist, and lifted up his hand twice, and let it fall twice, whereat that man stepped back one
pace, and swung his sword, and smote Bull, and clave his skull.
"Then the colour came into the Lord's face again, and he said: 'Now, vassals, let us dine and be merry, for at
least we have found something in the mountains.' So they fell to and ate and drank, and victual was given to
me also, but I had no will to eat, for my soul was sick and my heart was heavy, foreboding the uttermost evil.
Withal I was sorry for Bull Nosy, for he was no ill man and had become my friend.
"So they abode there that night, leaving Bull lying like a dog unburied in the wilderness; and on the morrow
they took the road to Utterbol, and went swiftly, having no baggage, and staying but for victual, and for rest
every night. The Lord had me brought to him on that first evening of our journey, and he saw me privily and
spake to me, bidding me do shameful things, and I would not; wherefore he threatened me grievously; and, I
being alone with him, bade him beware lest I should slay him or myself. Thereat he turned pale, as he had
done before Bull Nosy, yet sent for none to slay me, but only bade me back to my keepers. And so I came to
Utterbol unscathed."
"And at Utterbol," said Ralph, "what befell thee there?" Ursula smiled on him, and held up her finger; yet she
answered: "Utterbol is a very great house in a fair land, and there are sundry roofs and many fair chambers.
There was I brought to a goodly chamber amidst a garden; and women servants were given me who led me to
the bath and clad me in dainty raiment, and gave me to eat and to drink, and all that I needed. That is all my
tale for this time."
CHAPTER 5. They Come on the Sage of Swevenham
Night was at hand before they came to the stream that they sought. They found it cleaving the pinewood,
which held on till the very bank of it, and was thick again on the further side in a few yards' space. The
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stream was highbanked and ran deep and strong. Said Ursula as they came up to it: "We may not cross it,
but it matters not; and it is tomorrow that we must ride up along it."
So they abode there, and made a fire by the waterside, and watched there, turn and turn about, till it was
broad day. Naught befell to tell of, save that twice in the night Ralph deemed that he heard a lion roar.
They got to horse speedily when they were both awake, and rode up the stream, and began to go up hill, and
by noon were come into a rough and shaggy upland, whence from time to time they could see the huge wall
of the mountains, which yet seemed to Ralph scarce nigher, if at all, than when he had beheld it ere he had
come to Vale Turris. The way was rough daylong, and now and again they found it hard to keep the stream
in sight, as especially when it cleft a hill, and ran between sheer cliffs with no low shore on either side.
They made way but slowly, so that at last Ralph lost patience somewhat, and said that he had but little hope
of falling in with the Sage that day or any day. But Ursula was of good cheer, and mocked him merrily but
sweetly, till his heart was lightened again. Withal she bade him seek some venison, since they were drawing
out the time, and she knew not how long it would be ere they came to the Sage's dwelling. Therefore he
betook him to the Turk bow, and shot a leash of heathfowl, and they supped on the meat merrily in the
wilderness.
But if they were merry, they were soon weary; for they journeyed on after sunset that night, since the moon
was up, and there was no thick wood to turn dusk into dark for them. Their restingplace was a smooth piece
of greensward betwixt the water and a half circle of steep bent that well nigh locked it about.
There then they abode, and in the stillness of the night heard a thundering sound coming down the wind to
them, which they deemed was the roaring of distant waters; and when they went to the lip of the river they
saw flocks of foam floating by, wherefore they thought themselves to be near some great mountainneck
whereover the water was falling from some high place. But with no todo they lay down upon the
greensward this second night of their fellowship, and waked later than on the day before; for so weary had
they been, that they had kept but ill watch in the dark night, and none at all after dawn began to glimmer.
Now Ralph sat up and saw Ursula still sleeping; then he rose to his feet and looked about him, and saw their
two horses cropping the grass under the bent, and beside them a man, tall and white bearded, leaning on his
staff. Ralph caught up his sword and went toward the man, and the sun gleamed from the blade just as the
hoaryone turned to him; he lifted up his staff as if in greeting to Ralph, and came toward him, and even
therewith Ursula awoke and arose, and saw the greybeard at once; and she cried out: "Take heed to thy
sword, fellowfarer, for, praised be the saints, this is the Sage of Swevenham!"
So they stood there together till the Sage came up to them and kissed them both, and said: "I am glad that ye
are come at last; for I looked for you no later than this. So now mount your horses and come with me
straightway; because life is short to them who have not yet drunk of the Well at the World's End. Moreover if
ye chance to come on the riders of Utterbol, it shall go hard with you unless I be at hand."
Ralph saw of him that though he was an old hoar man to look on, yet he was strong and sturdy, tall, and of
goodly presence, with ruddy cheeks, and red lips and bright eyes, and that the skin of his face and hands was
nowise wrinkled: but about his neck was a pair of beads like unto his own gossip's gift.
So now they mounted at once, and with no more words he led them about the bent, and they came in a little
while into the wood again, but this time it was of beech, with here and there an open place sprinkled about
with hollies and thorns; and they rode down the wide slope of a long hill, and up again on the other side.
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Thus they went for an hour, and the elder spake not again, though it might have been deemed by his eyes that
he was eager and fain. They also held their peace; for the hope and fear of their hearts kept them from words.
They came to the hilltop, and found a plain land, though the close wood still held on a while; but soon they
rode into a clearing of some twelve acres, where were fenced crofts with goats therein, and three garths of
tillage, wherein the wheatshocks were yet standing, and there were coleworts and other potherbs also. But
at the further end, whereas the wood closed in again, was a little house builded of timber, strong and goodly,
and thatched with wheatstraw; and beside it was a bubbling spring which ran in a brook athwart the said
clearing; over the housedoor was a carven rood, and a bow and short spear were leaned against the wall of
the porch.
Ralph looked at all closely, and wondered whether this were perchance the cot wherein the Lady of
Abundance had dwelt with the evil witch. But the elder looked on him, and said: "I know thy thought, and it
is not so; that house is far away hence; yet shalt thou come thereto. Now, children, welcome to the house of
him who hath found what ye seek, but hath put aside the gifts which ye shall gain; and who belike shall
remember what ye shall forget."
Therewith he brought them into the house, and into a chamber, the plenishing whereof was both scanty and
rude. There he bade them sit, and brought them victual, to wit, cheese and goats' milk and bread, and they fell
to speech concerning the woodland ways, and the seasons, and other unweighty matters. But as for the old
man he spoke but few words, and as one unused to speech, albeit he was courteous and debonair. But when
they had eaten and drunk he spake to them and said:
"Ye have sought to me because ye would find the Well at the World's End, and would have lore of me
concerning the road thereto; but before I tell you what ye would, let me know what ye know thereof already."
Quoth Ralph: "For me, little enough I know, save that I must come to the Rock of the Fighting Man, and that
thou knowest the way thither."
"And thou, damsel," quoth the longhoary, "what knowest thou? Must I tell thee of the way through the
mountains and the Wall of the World, and the Winter Valley, and the Folk Innocent, and the Cot on the Way,
and the Forest of Strange Things and the Dry Tree?"
"Nay," she said, "of all this I wot somewhat, but it may be not enough."
Said the Sage: "Even so it was with me, when a many years ago I dwelt nigh to Swevenham, and folk sought
to me for lore, and I told them what I knew; but maybe it was not enough, for they never came back; but died
belike or ever they had seen the Well. And then I myself, when I was gotten very old, fared thither aseeking
it, and I found it; for I was one of those who bore the chaplet of the seekers. And now I know all, and can
teach all. But tell me, damsel, whence hadst thou this lore?"
Said Ursula: "I had it of a very fair woman who, as it seemeth, was Lady and Queen of the Champions of
Hampton under the Scaur, not far from mine own land."
"Yea," quoth the Sage, "and what hath befallen her?...Nay, nay," said he, "I need not ask; for I can see by
your faces that she is dead. Therefore hath she been slain, or otherwise she had not been dead. So I ask you if
ye were her friends?"
Quoth Ursula; "Surely she was my friend, since she befriended me; and this man I deem was altogether her
friend."
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Ralph hung his head, and the Sage gazed on him, but said naught. Then he took a hand of each of them in his
hands, and held them a while silently, and Ralph was still downcast and sad, but Ursula looked on him
fondly.
Then spake the Sage: "So it is, Knight, that now I seem to understand what manner of man thou art, and I
know what is between you two; whereof I will say naught, but will let the tree grow according to its seed.
Moreover, I wot now that my friend of past years would have me make you both wise in the lore of the Well
at the World's End; and when I have done this, I can do no more, but let your good hap prevail if so it may.
Abide a little, therefore."
Then he went unto an ark, and took thence a book wrapped in a piece of precious web of silk and gold, and
bound in cuirbouilly wrought in strange devices. Then said he: "This book was mine heritage at Swevenham
or ever I became wise, and it came from my father's grandsire: and my father bade me look on it as the
dearest of possessions; but I heeded it naught till my youth had waned, and my manhood was full of
weariness and grief. Then I turned to it, and read in it, and became wise, and the folk sought to me, and
afterwards that befell which was foredoomed. Now herein amongst other matters is written of that which ye
desire to know, and I will read the same to you and expound it. Yet were it not well to read in this book under
a roof, nay, though it be as humble and innocent as this. Moreover, it is not meet that ye should hearken to
this wisdom of old times clad as ye are; thou, knight, in the raiment of the manslayer, with the rod of wrath
hanging at thy side; and thou, maiden, attired in the garments of the tyrant, which were won of him by lying
and guile."
Then he went to another ark, and took from it two bundles, which he gave, the one to Ralph, the other to
Ursula, and said: "Thou, maiden, go thou into the inner chamber here and doff thy worldly raiment, and don
that which thou wilt find wrapped in this cloth; and thou, knight, take this other and get thee into the thicket
which is behind the house, and there do the like, and abide there till we come to thee."
So Ralph took the bundle, and came out into the thicket and unarmed him, and did on the raiment which he
found in the cloth, which was but a long gown of white linen, much like to an alb, broidered about the wrists
and the hems and collar with apparels of gold and silk, girt with a red silk girdle. There he abode a little,
wondering at all these things and all that had befallen him since he had left Upmeads.
Anon the two others came to him, and Ursula was clad in the samelike raiment and the elder had the book in
his hand. He smiled on Ralph and nodded friendly to him. As to Ursula, she flushed as red as a rose when she
set eyes on him, for she said to herself that he was as one of the angels which she had seen painted in the
choir of St. Mary's at Higham.
CHAPTER 6. Those Two Are Learned Lore by the Sage of Swevenham
Now the Sage led them through the wood till they came to a grassy lawn amidst of which was a table of
stone, which it seemed to Ralph must be like to that whereon the witchwife had offered up the goat to her
devils as the Lady of Abundance had told him; and he changed countenance as the thought came into his
mind. But the Sage looked on him and shook his head and spake softly: "In these wastes and wilds are many
suchlike places, where of old time the ancient folks did worship to the Gods of the Earth as they imagined
them: and whereas the lore in this book cometh of such folk, this is no ill place for the reading thereof. But if
ye fear the book and its writers, who are dead long ago, there is yet time to go back and seek the Well without
my helping; and I say not but that ye may find it even thus. But if ye fear not, then sit ye down on the grass,
and I will lay the book on this most ancient table, and read in it, and do ye hearken heedfully."
So they sat down side by side, and Ralph would have taken Ursula's hand to caress it, but she drew it away
from him; howbeit she found it hard to keep her eyes from off him. The Elder looked on them soberly, but
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nowise in anger, and presently began reading in the book. What he read shall be seen hereafter in the process
of this tale; for the more part thereof had but to do with the way to the Well at the World's End, all things
concerning which were told out fully, both great and small. Long was this areading, and when the Sage had
done, he bade now one, now the other answer him questions as to what he had read; and if they answered
amiss he read that part again, and yet again, as children are taught in the school. Until at last when he asked
any question Ralph or the maiden answered it rightly at once; and by this time the sun was about to set. So he
bade them home to his house that they might eat and sleep there.
"But tomorrow," said he, "I shall give you your last lesson from this book, and thereafter ye shall go your
ways to the Rock of the Fighting Man, and I look not for it that ye shall come to any harm on the way; but
whereas I seem today to have seen the foes of Utterbol seeking you, I will lead you forth a little."
So they went home to the house, and he made them the most cheer that he might, and spake to them in
friendly and pleasant mood, so that they were merry.
When it was morning they went again to the ancient altar, and again they learned lore from the Elder, till they
were waxen wise in the matters of the Well at the World's End, and long they sat and hearkened him till it
was evening again, and once more they slept in the house of the Sage of Swevenham.
CHAPTER 7. An Adventure by the Way
When morrow dawned they arose betimes and did on their worldly raiment; and when they had eaten a
morsel they made them ready for the road, and the elder gave them victual for the way in their saddlebags,
saying: "This shall suffice for the passing days, and when it is gone ye have learned what to do."
Therewithall they gat to horse; but Ralph would have the Elder ride his nag, while he went afoot by the side
of Ursula. So the Sage took his bidding, but smiled therewith, and said: "Thou art a King's son and a friendly
young man, else had I said nay to this; for it needeth not, whereas I am stronger than thou, so hath my draught
of the Well dealt with me."
Thus then they went their ways; but Ralph noted of Ursula that she was silent and shy with him, and it irked
him so much, that at last he said to her: "My friend, doth aught ail me with thee? Wilt thou not tell me, so that
I may amend it? For thou are grown of few words with me and turnest thee from me, and seemest as if thou
heedest me little. Thou art as a fair spring morning gone cold and overcast in the afternoon. What is it then?
we are going a long journey together, and belike shall find little help or comfort save in each other; and ill
will it be if we fall asunder in heart, though we be nigh in body."
She laughed and reddened therewithal; and then her countenance fell and she looked piteously on him and
said: "If I seemed to thee as thou sayest, I am sorry; for I meant not to be thus with thee as thou deemest. But
so it is that I was thinking of this long journey, and of thee and me together in it, and how we shall be with
each other if we come back again alive, with all things done that we had to do."
She stayed her speech awhile, and seemed to find it hard to give forth the word that was in her; but at last she
said: "Friend, thou must pardon me; but that which thou sawest in me, I also seemed to see in thee, that thou
wert grown shy and cold with me; but now I know it is not so, since thou hast seen me wrongly; but that I
have seen thee wrongly, as thou hast me."
Therewith she reached her hand to him, and he took it and kissed it and caressed it while she looked fondly at
him, and they fared on sweetly and happily together. But as this was asaying and adoing betwixt them, and
a while after, they had heeded the Elder little or not at all, though he rode on the right hand of Ralph. And for
his part the old man said naught to them and made as if he heard them not, when they spake thuswise
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together.
Now they rode the wood on somewhat level ground for a while; then the trees began to thin, and the ground
grew broken; and at last it was very rugged, with high hills and deep valleys, and all the land populous of
wild beasts, so that about sunset they heard thrice the roar of a lion. But ever the Sage led them by winding
ways that he knew, round the feet of the hills, along streamsides for the most part, and by passes over the
mountainnecks when they needs must, which was twice in the day.
Dusk fell on them in a little valley, through which ran a stream bushed about its edges, and which for the rest
was grassy and pleasant, with big sweetchestnut trees scattered about it.
"Now," quoth the Elder; "two things we have to beware of in this valley, the lions first; which, though belike
they will not fall upon weaponed men, may well make an onslaught on your horses, if they wind them; and
the loss of the beasts were sore to you as now. But the second thing is the chase from Utterbol. As to the
lions, if ye build up a big fire, and keep somewhat aloof from the stream and its bushes, and tether you horses
anigh the fire, ye will have no harm of them."
"Yea," said Ralph, "but if the riders of Utterbol are anigh us, shall we light a candle for them to show them
the way?" Said the Sage: "Were ye by yourselves, I would bid you journey nightlong, and run all risk rather
than the risk of falling into their hands. But whereas I am your guide, I bid you kindle your fire under yonder
big tree, and leave me to deal with the men of Utterbol; only whatso I bid you, that do ye straightway."
"So be it," said Ralph, "I have been bewrayed so oft of late, that I must needs trust thee, or all help shall fail
me. Let us to work." So they fell to and built up a big bale and kindled it, and their horses they tethered to the
tree; and by then they had done this, dark night had fallen upon them. So they cooked their victual at the fire
(for Ralph had shot a hare by the way) and the Sage went down to the stream and fetched them water in a
lethern budget: "For," said he, "I know the beasts of the wood and they me, and there is peace betwixt us."
There then they sat to meat unarmed, for the Sage had said to them: "Doff your armour; ye shall not come to
handystrokes with the Utterbol Riders."
So they ate their meat in the wilderness, and were nowise ungleeful, for to those twain the world seemed fair,
and they hoped for great things. But though they were glad, they were weary enough, for the way had been
both rugged and long; so they lay them down to sleep while the night was yet young. But or ever Ralph
closed his eyes he saw the Sage standing up with his cloak wrapped about his head, and making strange signs
with his right hand; so that he deemed that he would ward them by wizardry. So therewith he turned about on
the grass and was asleep at once.
After a while he started and sat up, half awake at first; for be felt some one touch him; and his halfdreams
went back to past days, and he cried out: "Hah Roger! is it thou? What is toward?" But therewith he woke up
fully, and knew that it was the Sage that had touched him, and withal he saw hard by Ursula. sitting up also.
There was still a flickering flame playing about the red embers of their fire, for they had made it very big; and
the moon had arisen and was shining bright in a cloudless sky.
The Sage spake softly but quickly: "Lie down together, ye two, and I shall cast my cloak over you, and look
to it that ye stir not from out of it, nor speak one word till I bid you, whate'er may befall: for the riders of
Utterbol are upon us."
They did as he bade them, but Ralph got somewhat of an eyeshot out of a corner of the cloak, and he could
see that the Sage went and stood up against the treetrunk holding a horse by the bridle, one on each side of
him. Even therewith Ralph heard the clatter of horsehoofs over the stones about the stream, and a man's
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voice cried out: "They will have heard us; so spur over the grass to the fire and the big tree: for then they
cannot escape us." Then came the thump of horsehoofs on the turf, and in half a minute they were amidst of
a rout of men ahorseback, more than a score, whose armour and weapons gleamed in the moonlight: yet
when these riders were gotten there, they were silent, till one said in a quavering voice as if afeard: "Otter,
Otter! what is this? A minute ago and we could see the fire, and the tree, and men and horses about them: and
now, lo you! there is naught save two great grey stones lying on the grass, and a man's bare bones leaning up
against the tree, and a ruckle of old horsebones on either side of him. Where are we then?"
Then spake another; and Ralph knew the voice for Otter's: "I wot not, lord; naught else is changed save the
fire and the horses and the men: yonder are the hills, yonder overhead is the moon, with the little light cloud
dogging her; even that is scarce changed. Belike the fire was an earthfire, and for the rest we saw wrong in
the moonlight."
Spake the first man again, and his voice quavered yet more: "Nay nay, Otter, it is not so. Lo you the skeleton
and the bones and the grey stones! And the fire, here this minute, there the next. O Otter, this is an evil place
of an evil deed! Let us go seek elsewhere; let us depart, lest a worse thing befall us." And so with no more
ado he turned his horse and smote his spurs into him and galloped off by the way he had come, and the others
followed, nothing loth; only Otter tarried a little, and looked around him and laughed and said: "There goes
my Lord's nephew; like my Lord he is not over bold, save in dealing with a, shackled man. Well, for my part
if those others have sunk into the earth, or gone up into the air, they are welcome to their wizardry, and I am
glad of it. For I know not how I should have done to have seen my mate that outtilted me made a gelded
wretch of; and it would have irked me to see that fair woman in the hands of the tormentors, though forsooth
I have oft seen such sights. Well, it is good; but better were it to ride with my mate than serve the Devil and
his Nephew."
Therewith he turned rein and galloped off after the others, and in a little while the sound of them had died off
utterly into the night, and they heard but the voices of the wild things, and the wimbrel laughing from the
hillsides. Then came the Sage and drew the cloak from those two, and laughed on them and said: "Now may
ye sleep soundly, when I have mended our fire; for ye will see no more of Utterbol for this time, and it yet
lacks three hours of dawn: sleep ye then and dream of each other." Then they arose and thanked the Sage
with whole hearts and praised his wisdom. But while the old man mended the fire Ralph went up to Ursula
and took her hand, and said: "Welcome to life, fellowfarer!" and he gazed earnestly into her eyes, as though
he would have her fall into his arms: but whereas she rather shrank from him, though she looked on him
lovingly, if somewhat shyly, he but kissed her hand, and laid him down again, when he had seen her lying in
her place. And therewith they fell asleep and slept sweetly.
CHAPTER 8. They Come to the Sea of Molten Rocks
When they woke again the sun was high above their heads, and they saw the Sage dighting their breakfast. So
they arose and washed the night off them in the stream and ate hastily, and got to horse on a fair forenoon;
then they rode the mountain neck east from that valley; and it was a long slope of stony and barren mountain
nigh waterless.
And on the way Ursula told Ralph how the man who was scared by the wizardry last night was verily the
nephew of the Lord from whom she had stolen her armour by wheedling and a seeming promise. "But," said
she, "his love lay not so deep but that he would have avenged him for my guile on my very body had he taken
us." Ralph reddened and scowled at her word, and the Sage led them into the other talk.
So long was that fell, that they were nigh benighted ere they gained the topmost, or came to any pass. When
they had come to a place where there was a little pool in a hollow of the rocks they made stay there, and slept
safe, but illlodged, and on the morrow were on their way betimes, and went toiling up the neck another four
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hours, and came to a long rocky ridge or crest that ran athwart it; and when they had come to the brow
thereof, then were they face to face with the Great Mountains, which now looked so huge that they seemed to
fill all the world save the ground whereon they stood. Cloudless was the day, and the air clean and sweet, and
every nook and cranny was clear to behold from where they stood: there were great jutting nesses with
straightwalled burgs at their topmost, and pyramids and pinnacles that no hand of man had fashioned, and
awful clefts like long streets in the city of the giants who wrought the world, and high above all the undying
snow that looked as if the sky had come down on to the mountains and they were upholding it as a roof.
But clear as was the fashion of the mountains, they were yet a long way off: for betwixt them and the ridge
whereon those fellows stood, stretched a vast plain, houseless and treeless, and, as they beheld it thence grey
and ungrassed (though indeed it was not wholly so) like a huge river or firth of the sea it seemed, and such
indeed it had been once, to wit a flood of molten rock in the old days when the earth was aburning.
Now as they stood and beheld it, the Sage spake: "Lo ye, my children, the castle and its outwork, and its dyke
that wardeth the land of the Well at the World's End. Now from tomorrow, when we enter into the great sea
of the rock molten in the ancient earthfires, there is no least peril of pursuit for you. Yet amidst that sea
should ye perish belike, were it not for the wisdom gathered by a few; and they are dead now save for the
Book, and for me, who read it unto you. Now ye would not turn back were I to bid you, and I will not bid
you. Yet since the journey shall be yet with grievous toil and much peril, and shall try the very hearts within
you, were ye as wise as Solomon and as mighty as Alexander, I will say this much unto you; that if ye love
not the earth and the world with all your souls, and will not strive all ye may to be frank and happy therein,
your toil and peril aforesaid shall win you no blessing but a curse. Therefore I bid you be no tyrants or
builders of cities for merchants and usurers and warriors and thralls, like the fool who builded Goldberg to be
for a tomb to him: or like the thrallmasters of the Burg of the Four Friths, who even now, it may be, are
pierced by their own staff or overwhelmed by their own wall. But rather I bid you to live in peace and
patience without fear or hatred, and to succour the oppressed and love the lovely, and to be the friends of
men, so that when ye are dead at last, men may say of you, they brought down Heaven to the Earth for a little
while. What say ye, children?"
Then said Ralph: "Father, I will say the sooth about mine intent, though ye may deem it littleminded. When
I have accomplished this quest, I would get me home again to the little land of Upmeads, to see my father and
my mother, and to guard its meadows from waste and its houses from fireraising: to hold war aloof and
walk in free fields, and see my children growing up about me, and lie at last beside my fathers in the choir of
St. Laurence. The dead would I love and remember; the living would I love and cherish; and Earth shall be
the well beloved house of my Fathers, and Heaven the highest hall thereof."
"It is well," said the Sage, "all this shalt thou do and be no littleheart, though thou do no more. And thou,
maiden?"
She looked on Ralph and said: "I lost, and then I found, and then I lost again. Maybe I shall find the lost once
more. And for the rest, in all that this man will do, I will help, living or dead, for I know naught better to do."
"Again it is well," said the Sage, "and the lost which was verily thine shalt thou find again, and good days and
their ending shall betide thee. Ye shall have no shame in your lives and no fear in your deaths. Wherefore
now lieth the road free before you."
Then was he silent a while, neither spake the others aught, but stood gazing on the dark grey plain, and the
blue wall that rose beyond it, till at last the Sage lifted up his hand and said: "Look yonder, children, to where
I point, and ye shall see how there thrusteth out a ness from the mountainwall, and the end of it stands like a
bastion above the lavasea, and on its sides and its head are streaks ruddy and tawny, where the earthfires
have burnt not so long ago: see ye?"
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Ralph looked and said: "Yea, father, I see it, and its rifts and its ridges, and its crannies."
Quoth the Sage: "Behind that ness shall ye come to the Rock of the Fighting Man, which is the very Gate of
the Mountains; and I will not turn again nor bid you farewell till I have brought you thither. And now time
presses; for I would have you come timely to that cavern, whereof I have taught you, before ye fall on the
first days of winter, or ye shall be hard bestead. So now we will eat a morsel, and then use diligence that we
may reach the beginning of the rocksea before nightfall."
So did they, and the Sage led them down by a slantway from off the ridge, which was toilsome but nowise
perilous. So about sunset they came down into the plain, and found a belt of greensward, and waters therein
betwixt the foot of the ridge and the edge of the rocksea. And as for the said sea, though from afar it looked
plain and unbroken, now that they were close to, and on a level with it, they saw that it rose up into cliffs,
broken down in some places, and in others arising high into the air, an hundred foot, it might be. Sometimes
it thrust out into the green shore below the fell, and otherwhile drew back from it as it had cooled ages ago.
So they came to a place where there was a high wall of rock round three sides of a grassy place by a
streamside, and there they made their restingplace, and the night went calmly and sweetly with them.
CHAPTER 9. They Come Forth From the RockSea
On the morrow the Sage led them straight into the rocksea whereas it seemed to them at first that he was but
bringing them into a blind alley; but at the end of the bight the rockwall was broken down into a long scree
of black stones. There the Sage bade Ralph and Ursula dismount (as for him he had been going afoot ever
since that first day) and they led the horses up the said scree, which was a hard business, as they were no
mountain beasts. And when they were atop of the scree it was harder yet to get them down, for on that side it
was steeper; but at last they brought it about, and came down into a little grassy plain or isle in the rock sea,
which narrowed toward the eastern end, and the rocks on either side were smooth and glossy, as if the heat
had gone out of them suddenly, when the earthfires had ceased in the mountains.
Now the Sage showed them on a certain rock a sign cut, whereof they had learned in the book aforesaid, to
wit, a sword crossed by a threeleaved bough; and they knew by the book that they should press on through
the rocksea nowhere, either going or returning, save where they should see this token.
Now when they came to the narrow end of the plain they found still a wide way between the rockwalls, that
whiles widened out, and whiles drew in again. Whiles withal were screes across the path, and little waters
that ran out of the lava and into it again, and great blocks of fallen stone, sometimes as big as a husbandman's
cot, that wind and weather had rent from the rocks; and all these things stayed them somewhat. But they went
on merrily, albeit their road winded so much, that the Sage told them, when evening was, that for their
diligence they had but come a few short miles as the crow flies.
Many wild things there were, both beast and fowl, in these islands and bridges of the rocksea, hares and
conies to wit, a many, and heathfowl, and here and there a red fox lurking about the crannies of the
rockwall. Ralph shot a brace of conies with his Turk bow, and whereas there were bushes growing in the
chinks, and no lack of whin and ling, they had firing enough, and supped off this venison of the rocks.
So passed that day and two days more, and naught befell, save that on the midnight of the first day of their
wending the rocksea, Ralph awoke and saw the sky all ablaze with other light than that of the moon; so he
arose and went hastily to the Sage, and took him by the shoulder, and bid him awake; "For meseems the sky
is afire, and perchance the foe is upon us."
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The Sage awoke and opened his eyes, and rose on his elbow and looked around sleepily; then he said
laughing: "It is naught, fair lord, thou mayst lie down and sleep out the remnant of the night, and thou also,
maiden: this is but an earthfire breaking out on the flank of the mountains; it may be far away hence. Now
ye see that he may not scale the rocks about us here without toil; but tomorrow night we may climb up
somewhere and look on what is toward."
So Ralph lay down and Ursula also, but Ralph lay long awake watching the light above him, which grew
fiercer and redder in the hours betwixt moonset and daybreak, when he fell asleep, and woke not again till the
sun was high.
But on the next day as they went, the aspect of the rocksea about them changed: for the rocks were not so
smooth and shining and orderly, but rose up in confused heaps all clotted together by the burning, like to
clinkers out of some monstrous forge of the earthgiants, so that their way was naught so clear as it had been,
but was rather a maze of jagged stone. But the Sage led through it all unfumbling, and moreover now and
again they came on that carven token of the sword and the bough. Night fell, and as it grew dark they saw the
glaring of the earthfires again; and when they were rested, and had done their meat, the Sage said: "Come
now with me, for hard by is there a place as it were a stair that goeth to the top of a great rock, let us climb it
and look about us."
So did they, and the head of the rock was higher than the main face of the rocksea, so that they could see
afar. Thence they looked north and beheld afar off a very pillar of fire rising up from a ness of the mountain
wall, and seeming as if it bore up a black roof of smoke; and the huge wall gleamed grey, because of its light,
and it cast a ray of light across the rocksea as the moon doth over the waters of the deep: withal there was
the noise as of thunder in the air, but afar off: which thunder indeed they had heard oft, as they rode through
the afternoon and evening.
Spake the Sage: "It is far away: yet if the wind were not blowing from us, we had smelt the smoke, and the
sky had been darkened by it. Now it is naught so far from Utterbol, and it will be for a token to them there.
For that ness is called the Candle of the Giants, and men deem that the kindling thereof forebodeth ill to the
lord who sitteth on the throne in the red hall of Utterbol."
Ralph laid his hand on Ursula's shoulder and said: "May the Sage's saw be sooth!"
She put her hand upon the hand and said: "Three months ago I lay on my bed at Bourton Abbas, and all the
while here was this huge manless waste lying under the bare heavens and threatened by the storehouse of the
fires of the earth: and I had not seen it, nor thee either, O friend; and now it hath become a part of me for
ever."
Then was Ralph exceeding glad of her words, and the Sage laughed inwardly when he beheld them thus.
So they came adown from the rock and lay down presently under the fiery heavens: and their souls were
comforted by the sound of the horses cropping the grass so close to their ears, that it broke the voice of the
earthfires' thunder, that ever and anon rolled over the grey sea amidst which they lay.
On the morrow they still rode the lava like to clinkers, and it rose higher about them, till suddenly nigh sunset
it ended at a turn of their winding road, and naught lay betwixt them and that mighty ness of the mountains,
save a wide grassy plain, here and there swelling into low wide risings not to be called hills, and besprinkled
with copses of bushes, and with trees neither great nor high. Then spake the Sage: "Here now will we rest,
and by my will tomorrow also, that your beasts may graze their fill of the sweet grass of these unwarded
meadows. which feedeth many a herd unowned of man, albeit they pay a quitrent to wild things that be
mightier than they. And now, children, we have passed over the mighty river that once ran molten betwixt
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these mountains and the hills yonder to the west, which we trod the other day; yet once more, if your hearts
fail you, there is yet time to turn back; and no harm shall befall you, but I will be your fellow all the way
home to Swevenham if ye will. But if ye still crave the water of the Well at the World's End, I will lead you
over this green plain, and then go back home to mine hermitage, and abide there till ye come to me, or I die."
Ralph smiled and said: "Master, no such sorry story shall I bear back to Upmeads, that after many sorrows
borne, and perils overcome, I came to the Gates of the Mountains, and turned back for fear of that which I
had not proved."
So spake he; but Ursula laughed and said: "Yea, then should I deem thy friendship light if thou leftest me
alone and unholpen in the uttermost wilderness; and thy manhood light to turn back from that which did not
make a woman afraid."
Then the Sage looked kindly on them and said: "Yea, then is the last word spoken, and the world may yet
grow merrier to me. Look you, some there be who may abuse the gifts of the Well for evil errands, and some
who may use it for good deeds; but I am one who hath not dared to use it lest I should abuse it, I being along
amongst weaklings and fools: but now if ye come back, who knows but that I may fear no longer, but use my
life, and grow to be a mighty man. Come now, let us dight our supper, and kindle as big a fire as we lightly
may; since there is many a prowling beast about, as bear and lynx and lion; for they haunt this edge of the
rocksea whereto the harts and the wild bulls and the goats resort for the sweet grass, and the water that
floweth forth from the lava."
So they cut good store of firing, whereas there was a plenty of bushes growing in the clefts of the rocks, and
they made a big fire and tethered their horses anigh it when they lay down to rest; and in the night they heard
the roaring of wild things round about them, and more than once or twice, awakening before day, they saw
the shape of some terrible creature by the light of the moon mingled with the glare of the earthfires, but
none of these meddled with them, and naught befell them save the coming of the new day.
CHAPTER 10. They Come to the Gate of the Mountains
That day they herded their horses thereabout, and from time to time the Sage tried those two if they were
perfect in the lore of the road; and he found that they had missed nothing.
They lay down in the selfsame place again that night, and arose betimes on the morrow and went their ways
over the plain as the Sage led, till it was as if the mountains and their terror hung over their very heads, and
the hugeness and blackness of them were worse than a wall of fire had been. It was still a long way to them,
so that it was not till noon of the third day from the rocksea that they came to the very feet of that
firescorched ness, and wonderful indeed it seemed to them that anything save the eagles could have aught to
tell of what lay beyond it.
There were no foothills or downs betwixt the plain and the mountains, naught save a tumble of rocks that had
fallen from the cliffs, piled up strangely, and making a maze through which the Sage led them surely; and at
last they were clear even of this, and were underneath the flank of that ness, which was so huge that
themseemed that there could scarce be any more mountain than that. Little of its huge height could they see,
now they were close to it, for it went up sheer at first and then beetled over them till they could see no more
of its side; as they wound about its flank, and they were long about it, the Sage cried out to those two and
stretched out his hand, and behold! the side of the black cliff plain and smooth and shining as if it had been
done by the hand of men or giants, and on this smooth space was carven in the living rock the image of a
warrior in mail and helm of ancient fashion, and holding a sword in his right hand. From head to heel he
seemed some sixty feet high, and the rock was so hard, that he was all clean and clear to see; and they
deemed of him that his face was keen and stern of aspect.
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So there they stood in an awful bight of the mountain, made by that ness, and the main wall from which it
thrust out. But after they had gazed awhile and their hearts were in their mouths, the Sage turned on those
twain and said: "Here then is the end of my journey with you; and ye wot all that I can tell you, and I can say
no word more save to bid you cast all fear aside and thrive. Ye have yet for this day's journey certain hours of
such daylight as the mountain pass will give you, which at the best is little better than twilight; therefore
redeem ye the time."
But Ralph got off his horse, and Ursula did in likewise, and they both kissed and embraced the old man, for
their hearts were full and fain. But he drew himself away from them, and turned about with no word more,
and went his ways, and presently was hidden from their eyes by the rocky maze which lay about the
mountain's foot. Then the twain mounted their horses again and set forth silently on the road, as they had
been bidden.
In a little while the rocks of the pass closed about them, leaving but a way so narrow that they could see a
glimmer of the stars above them as they rode the twilight; no sight they had of the measureless stony desert,
yet in their hearts they saw it. They seemed to be wending a straightwalled prison without an end, so that
they were glad when the dark night came on them.
Ralph found some shelter in the cleft of a rock above a mound where was little grass for the horses. He drew
Ursula into it, and they sat down there on the stones together. So long they sat silent that a great gloom settled
upon Ralph, and he scarce knew whether he were asleep or waking, alive or dead. But amidst of it fell a
sweet voice on his ears, and familiar words asking him of what like were the fields of Upmeads, and the
flowers; and of the fish of its water, and of the fashion of the building of his father's house; and of his
brethren, and the mother that bore him. Then was it to him at first as if a sweet dream had come across the
void of his gloom, and then at last the gloom and the dread and the deadness left him, and he knew that his
friend and fellow was talking to him, and that he sat by her knee to knee, and the sweetness of her savoured
in his nostrils as she leaned her face toward him, and he knew himself for what he was; and yet for memory
of that past horror, and the sweetness of his friend and what not else, he fell aweeping. But Ursula bestirred
herself and brought out food from her wallet, and sat down beside him again, and he wiped the tears from his
eyes and laughed, and chid himself for being as a child in the dark, and then they ate and drank together in
that dusk nook of the wilderness. And now was he happy and his tongue was loosed, and he fell to telling her
many things of Upmeads, and of the tale of his forefathers, and of his old loves and his friends, till life and
death seemed to him as they had seemed of time past in the merry land of his birth. So there anon they fell
asleep for weariness, and no dreams of terror beset their slumbers.
CHAPTER 11. They Come to the Vale of Sweet Chestnuts
When they went on their way next morning they found little change in the pass, and they rode the dread
highway daylong, and it was still the same: so they rested a little before nightfall at a place where there was
water running out of the rocks, but naught else for their avail. Ralph was merry and helpful and filled water
from the runnel, and wrought what he might to make the lodging meet; and as they ate and rested he said to
Ursula: "Last night it was thou that beguiled me of my gloom, yet thereafter till we slept it was my voice for
the more part, and not thine, that was heard in the wilderness. Now tonight it shall be otherwise, and I will
but ask a question of thee, and hearken to the sweetness of thy voice."
She laughed a little and very sweetly, and she said: "Forsooth, dear friend, I spoke to thee that I might hear
thy voice for the more part, and not mine, that was heard in the desert; but when I heard thee, I deemed that
the world was yet alive for us to come back to."
He was silent awhile, for his heart was pierced with the sweetness of her speech, and he had fain have spoken
back as sweetly as a man might; yet he could not because he feared her somewhat, lest she should turn cold to
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him; therefore himseemed that he spoke roughly, as he said: "Nevertheless, my friend, I beseech thee to tell
me of thine old home, even as last night I told thee of mine."
"Yea," she said, "with a good will." And straightway she fell to telling him of her ways when she was little,
and of her father and mother, and of her sister that had died, and the brother whom Ralph had seen at Bourton
Abbas: she told also of bachelors who had wooed her, and jested concerning them, yet kindly and without
malice, and talked so sweetly and plainly, that the wilderness was become a familiar place to Ralph, and he
took her hand in the dusk and said: "But, my friend, how was it with the man for whom thou wert weeping
when I first fell in with thee at Bourton Abbas?"
She said: "I will tell thee plainly, as a friend may to a friend. Three hours had not worn from thy departure ere
tidings came to me concerning him, that neither death nor wounding had befallen him; and that his masterless
horse and bloodstained saddle were but a device to throw dust into our eyes, so that there might be no chase
after him by the men of the Abbot's bailiff, and that he might lightly do as he would, to wit, swear himself
into the riders of the Burg of the Four Friths; for, in sooth, he was weary of me and mine. Yet further, I must
needs tell thee that I know now, that when I wept before thee it was partly in despite, because I had found out
in my heart (though I bade it not tell me so much) that I loved him but little."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and when didst thou come to that knowledge of thine heart?"
"Dear friend," she said, "mayhappen I may tell thee hereafter, but as now I will forbear." He laughed for joy
of her, and in a little that talk fell down between them.
Despite the terror of the desert and the lonely ways, when Ralph laid him down on his stony bed, happiness
wrapped his heart about. Albeit all this while he durst not kiss or caress her, save very measurely, for he
deemed that she would not suffer it; nor as yet would he ask her wherefore, though he had it in his mind that
he would not always forbear to ask her.
Many days they rode that pass of the mountains, though it was not always so evil and dreadful as at the first
beginning; for now again the pass opened out into little valleys, wherein was foison of grass and sweet waters
withal, and a few trees. In such places must they needs rest them, to refresh their horses as well as
themselves, and to gather food, of venison, and wildfruit and nuts. But abiding in such vales was very
pleasant to them.
At last these said valleys came often and oftener, till it was so that all was pretty much one valley, whiles
broken by a mountain neck, whiles straitened by a ness of the mountains that jutted into it, but never quite
blind: yet was the said valley very high up, and as it were a trench of the great mountain. So they were glad
that they had escaped from that strait prison betwixt the rockwalls, and were well at ease: and they failed
never to find the tokens that led them on the way, even as they had learned of the Sage, so that they were not
beguiled into any straying.
And now they had worn away thirty days since they had parted from the Sage, and the days began to shorten
and the nights to lengthen apace; when on the forenoon of a day, after they had ridden a very rugged
mountainneck, they came down and down into a much wider valley into which a great reef of rocks thrust
out from the high mountain, so that the northern half of the said vale was nigh cleft atwain by it; well grassed
was the vale, and a fair river ran through it, and there were on either side the water great groves of tall and
great sweetchestnuts and walnut trees, whereon the nuts were now ripe. They rejoiced as they rode into it;
for they remembered how the Sage had told them thereof, that their travel and toil should be stayed there
awhile, and that there they should winter, because of the bread which they could make them of the chestnuts,
and the plenty of walnuts, and that withal there was foison of venison.
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So they found a ford of the river and crossed it, and went straight to the head of the rocky ness, being shown
thither by the lore of the Sage, and they found in the face of the rock the mouth of a cavern, and beside it the
token of the sword and the branch. Therefore they knew that they had come to their winter house, and they
rejoiced thereat, and without more ado they got off their horses and went into the cavern. The entry thereof
was low, so that they must needs creep into it, but within it was a rockhall, high, clean and sweetsmelling.
There then they dight their dwelling, doing all they might to be done with their work before the winter was
upon them. The day after they had come there they fell to on the ingathering of their chestnut harvest, and
they dried them, and made them into meal; and the walnuts they gathered also. Withal they hunted the deer,
both great and small; amongst which Ralph, not without some peril, slew two great bears, of which beasts,
indeed, there was somewhat more than enough, as they came into the dale to feed upon the nuts and the
berrytrees. So they soon had good store of peltries for their beds and their winter raiment, which Ursula fell
to work on deftly, for she knew all the craft of needlework; and, shortly to tell it, they had enough and to
spare of victual and raiment.
CHAPTER 12. Winter Amidst of the Mountains
In all this they had enough to be busy with, so that time hung not heavy on their hands, and the shadow of the
Quest was nowise burdensome to them, since they wotted that they had to abide the wearing of the days till
spring was come with fresh tidings. Their labour was nowise irksome to them, since Ralph was deft in all
manner of sports and crafts, such as upcountry folk follow, and though he were a king's son, he had made a
doughty yeoman: and as for Ursula, she also was countrybred, of a lineage of fieldfolk, and knew all the
manners of the fields.
Withal in whatsoever way it were, they loved each other dearly, and all kind of speech flowed freely betwixt
them. Sooth to say, Ralph, taking heed of Ursula, deemed that she were fain to love him bodily, and he
wotted well by now, that, whatever had befallen, he loved her, body and soul. Yet still was that fear of her
naysay lurking in his heart, if he should kiss her, or caress her, as a man with a maid. Therefore he forbore,
though desire of her tormented him grievously at whiles.
They wore their armour but little now, save when they were about some journey wherein was peril of wild
beasts. Ursula had dight her some due woman's raiment betwixt her knight's surcoat and doeskins which
they had gotten, so that it was not unseemly of fashion. As for their horses, they but seldom backed them, but
used them to draw stuff to their rockhouse on sledges, which they made of treeboughs; so that the beasts
grew fat, feeding on the grass of the valley and the wildoats withal, which grew at the upper end of the bight
of the valley, toward the northern mountains, where the ground was sandy. No man they saw, nor any signs
of man, nor had they seen any save the Sage, since those riders of Utterbol had vanished before them into the
night.
So wore autumn into winter, and the frost came, and the snow, with prodigious winds from out of the
mountains: yet was not the weather so hard but that they might go forth most days, and come to no hurt if
they were wary of the drifts; and forsooth needs must they go abroad to take venison for their livelihood.
So the winter wore also amidst sweet speech and friendliness betwixt the two, and they lived still as dear
friends, and not as lovers.
Seldom they spoke of the Quest, for it seemed to them now a matter over great for speech. But now they were
grown so familiar each to each that Ursula took heart to tell Ralph more of the tidings of Utterbol, for now
the shame and grief of her bondage there was but as a story told of another, so far away seemed that time
from this. But so grievous was her tale that Ralph grew grim thereover, and he said: "By St. Nicholas! it were
a good deed, once we are past the mountains again, to ride to Utterbol and drag that swine and wittol from his
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hall and slay him, and give his folk a good day. But then there is thou, my friend, and how shall I draw thee
into deadly strife?"
"Nay," she said, "whereso thou ridest thither will I, and one fate shall lie on us both. We will think thereof
and ask the Sage of it when we return. Who knows what shall have befallen then? Remember the lighting of
the candle of Utterbol that we saw from the Rocksea, and the boding thereof." So Ralph was appeased for
that time.
Oft also they spake of the little lands whence they came, and on a time amidst of such talk Ursula said: "But
alas, friend, why do I speak of all this, when now save for my brother, who loveth me but after a fashion, to
wit that I must in all wise do his bidding, lad as he is, I have no longer kith nor kin there, save again as all the
folk of one stead are somewhat akin. I think, my dear, that I have no country, nor any house to welcome me."
Said Ralph: "All lands, any land that thou mayst come to, shall welcome thee, and I shall look to it that so it
shall be." And in his heart he thought of the welcome of Upmeads, and of Ursula sitting on the dais of the hall
of the HighHouse.
So wore the days till Candlemass, when the frost broke and the snows began to melt, and the waters came
down from the mountains, so that the river rose over its banks and its waters covered the plain parts of the
valley, and those two could go dryshod but a little way out of their cavern; no further than the green mound
or toft which lay at the mouth thereof: but the waters were thronged with fowl, as mallard and teal and coots,
and of these they took what they would. Whiles also they waded the shallows of the flood, and whiles poled a
raft about it, and so had pleasure of the waters as before they had had of the snow. But when at last the very
spring was come, and the grass began to grow after the showers had washed the plain of the waterborne mud,
and the snowdrop had thrust up and blossomed, and the celandine had come, and then when the blackthorn
bloomed and the Lentlilies hid the grass betwixt the great chestnutboles, when the sun shone betwixt the
showers and the west wind blew, and the throstles and blackbirds ceased not their song betwixt dawn and
dusk, then began Ralph to say to himself, that even if the Well at the World's End were not, and all that the
Sage had told them was but a tale of Swevenham, yet were all better than well if Ursula were but to him a
woman beloved rather than a friend. And whiles he was pensive and silent, even when she was by him, and
she noted it and forbore somewhat the sweetness of her glances, and the caressing of her soft speech: though
oft when he looked on her fondly, the blood would rise to her cheeks, and her bosom would heave with the
thought of his desire, which quickened hers so sorely, that it became a pain and grief to her.
CHAPTER 13. Of Ursula and the Bear
It befell on a fair sunny morning of spring, that Ralph sat alone on the toft by the rockhouse, for Ursula had
gone down the meadow to disport her and to bathe in the river. Ralph was fitting the blade of a dagger to a
long ashen shaft, to make him a strong spear; for with the waxing spring the bears were often in the meadows
again; and the day before they had come across a family of the beasts in the sandy bight under the mountains;
to wit a carle, and a quean with her cubs; the beasts had seen them but afar off, and whereas the men were
two and the sun shone back from their weapons, they had forborne them; although they were fierce and proud
in those wastes, and could not away with creatures that were not of their kind. So because of this Ralph had
bidden Ursula not to fare abroad without her sword, which was sharp and strong, and she no weakling withal.
He bethought him of this just as he had made an end of his spearshaping, so therewith he looked aside and
saw the said sword hanging to a bough of a little quickentree, which grew hard by the door. Fear came into
his heart therewith, so he arose and strode down over the meadow hastily bearing his new spear, and girt with
his sword. Now there was a grove of chestnuts betwixt him and the river, but on the other side of them naught
but the green grass down to the water's edge.
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Sure enough as he came under the trees he heard a shrill cry, and knew that it could be naught save Ursula; so
he ran thitherward whence came the cry, shouting as he ran, and was scarce come out of the trees ere he saw
Ursula indeed, mothernaked, held in chase by a huge bear as big as a bullock: he shouted again and ran the
faster; but even therewith, whether she heard and saw him, and hoped for timely help, or whether she felt her
legs failing her, she turned on the bear, and Ralph saw that she had a little axe in her hand wherewith she
smote hardily at the beast; but he, after the fashion of his kind, having risen to his hind legs, fenced with his
great paws like a boxer, and smote the axe out of her hand, and she cried out bitterly and swerved from him
and fell a running again; but the bear tarried not, and would have caught her in a few turns; but even
therewith was Ralph come up, who thrust the beast into the side with his longheaded spear, and not waiting
to pull it out again, drew sword in a twinkling, and smote a forepaw off him and then drave the sword in
over the shoulder so happily that it reached his heart, and he fell over dead with a mighty thump.
Then Ralph looked around for Ursula; but she had already run back to the riverside and was casting her
raiment on her; so he awaited her beside the slain bear, but with drawn sword, lest the other bear should come
upon them; for this was the hebear. Howbeit he saw naught save presently Ursula all clad and coming
towards him speedily; so he turned toward her, and when they met he cast himself upon her without a word,
and kissed her greedily; and she forbore not at all, but kissed and caressed him as if she could never be
satisfied.
So at last they drew apart a little, and walked quietly toward the rockhouse hand in hand. And on the way
she told him that even as she came up on to the bank from the water she saw the bear coming down on her as
fast as he could drive, and so she but caught up her axe, and ran for it: "Yet I had little hope, dear friend," she
said, "but that thou shouldst be left alone in the wilderness." And therewith she turned on him and cast her
arms about him again, all weeping for joy of their two lives.
Thus slowly they came before the door of their rockhouse and Ralph said: "Let us sit down here on the
grass, and if thou art not over wearied with the flight and the battle, I will ask thee a question." She laid
herself down on the grass with a sigh, yet it was as of one who sighs for pleasure and rest, and said, as he sat
down beside her: "I am fain to rest my limbs and my body, but my heart is at rest; so ask on, dear friend."
The song of birds was all around them, and the scent of many blossoms went past on the wings of the west
wind, and Ralph was silent a little as he looked at the loveliness of his friend; then he said: "This is the
question; of what kind are thy kisses this morning, are they the kisses of a friend or a lover? Wilt thou not
called me beloved and not friend? Shall not we two lie on the bridal bed this same night?"
She looked on him steadily, smiling, but for love and sweetness, not for shame and folly; then she said: "O,
dear friend and dearest lover, three questions are these and not one; but I will answer all three as my heart
biddeth me. And first, I will tell thee that my kisses are as thine; and if thine are aught but the kisses of love,
then am I befooled. And next, I say that if thou wilt be my friend indeed, I will not spare to call thee beloved,
or to be all thy friend. But as to thy third question; tell me, is there not time enough for that?"
She faltered as she spake, but he said: "Look, beloved, and see how fair the earth is today! What place and
what season can be goodlier than this? And were it not well that we who love each other should have our full
joy out of this sweet season, which as now is somewhat marred by our desire?"
"Ah, beloved!" she said, looking shyly at him, "is it so marred by that which marreth not us?"
"Hearken!" he said; "how much longer shall this fairness and peace, and our leisure and safety endure? Here
and now the earth rejoiceth about us, and there is none to say us nay; but tomorrow it may all be otherwise.
Bethink thee, dear, if but an hour ago the monster had slain thee, and rent thee ere we had lain in each other's
arms!"
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"Alas!" she said, "and had I lain in thine arms an hundred times, or an hundred times an hundred, should not
the world be barren to me, wert thou gone from it, and that could never more be? But thou friend, thou
wellbeloved, fain were I to do thy will that thou mightest be the happier...and I withal. And if thou
command it, be it so! Yet now should I tell thee all my thought, and it is on my mind, that for a many
hundreds of years, yea, while our people were yet heathen, when a man should wed a maid all the folk knew
of it, and were witnesses of the day and the hour thereof: now thou knowest that the time draws nigh when
we may look for those messengers of the Innocent Folk, who come every spring to this cave to see if there be
any whom they may speed on the way to the Well at the World's End. Therefore if thou wilt (and not
otherwise) I would abide their coming if it be not over long delayed; so that there may be others to witness
our wedding besides God, and those his creatures who dwell in the wilderness. Yet shall all be as thou wilt."
"How shall I not do after thy bidding?" said Ralph. "I will abide their coming: yet would that they were here
today! And one thing I will pray of thee, that because of them thou wilt not forbear, or cause me to forbear,
such kissing and caressing as is meet betwixt trothplight lovers."
She laughed and said: "Nay, why should I torment thee...or me? We will not tarry for this." And therewith
she took her arm about his neck and kissed him oft.
Then they said naught awhile, but sat listening happily to the song of the pairing birds. At last Ralph said:
"What was it, beloved, that thou wert perchance to tell me concerning the thing that caused thine heart to see
that thy betrothed, for whom thou wepst or seemedst to weep at the alehouse at Bourton Abbas, was of no
avail to thee?"
She said: "It was the sight of thee; and I thought also how I might never be thine. For that I have sorrowed
many a time since."
Said Ralph: "I am young and unmighty, yet lo! I heal thy sorrow as if I were an exceeding mighty man. And
now I tell thee that I am minded to go back with thee to Upmeads straightway; for love will prevail."
"Nay," she said, "that word is but from the teeth outwards; for thou knowest, as I do, that the perils of the
homeward road shall overcome us, despite of love, if we have not drunk of the Well at the World's End."
Again they were silent awhile, but anon she arose to her feet and said: "Now must I needs dight victual for us
twain; but first" (and she smiled on him withal), "how is it that thou hast not asked me if the beast did me any
hurt? Art thou grown careless of me, now the wedding is so nigh?"
He said: "Nay, but could I not see thee that thou wert not hurt? There was no mark of blood upon thee, nor
any stain at all." Then she reddened, and said: "Ah, I forgot how keeneyes thou art." And she stood silent a
little while, as he looked on her and loved her sweetness. Then he said: "I am exceeding full of joy, but my
body is uneasy; so I will now go and skin that troll who went so nigh to slay thee, and break up the carcase, if
thou wilt promise to abide about the door of the house, and have thy sword and the spear ready to hand, and
to don thine helm and hauberk to boot."
She laughed and said: "That were but strange attire for a cookmaid, Ralph, my friend; yet shall I do thy will,
my lord and my love."
Then went Ralph into the cave, and brought forth the armour and did it on her, and kissed her, and so went
his ways to the carcase of the bear, which lay some two furlongs from their dwelling; and when he came to
the quarry he fell to work, and was some time about it, so huge as the beast was. Then he hung the skin and
the carcase on a tree of the grove, and went down to the river and washed him, and then went lightly
homewards.
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CHAPTER 14. Now Come the Messengers of the Innocent Folk
But when he had come forth from the chestnutgrove, and could see the face of their houserock clearly, he
beheld new tidings; for there were folk before the door of the dwelling, and Ursula was standing amidst of
them, for he could see the gleam of her armour; and with the men he could see also certain beasts of burden,
and anon that these were oxen. So he hastened on to find what this might mean, and drew his sword as he
went. But when he came up to the rock, he found there two young men and an elder, and they had with them
five oxen, three for riding, and two sumpter beasts, laden: and Ursula and these men were talking together
friendly; so that Ralph deemed that the newcomers must be the messengers of the Innocent Folk. They were
goodly men all three, somewhat brown of skin, but well fashioned, and of smiling cheerful countenance, well
knit, and tall. The elder had a long white beard, but his eye was bright, and his hand firm and smooth. They
were all clad in white woollen raiment, and bore no armour, but each had an axe with a green stone blade,
curiously tied to the heft, and each of the young men carried a strong bow and a quiver of arrows.
Ralph greeted the men, and bade them sit down on the toft and eat a morsel; they took his greeting kindly,
and sat down, while Ursula went into the cave to fetch them matters for their victual, and there was already
venison roasting at the fire on the toft, in the place where they were wont to cook their meat. So then came
Ursula forth from the cave, and served the newcomers and Ralph of such things as she had, and they ate and
drank together; and none said aught of their errand till they had done their meat, but they talked together
pleasantly about the spring, and the blossoms of the plain and the mountain, and the wild things that dwelt
thereabout.
But when the meal was over, the newcomers rose to their feet, and bowed before Ralph and Ursula, and the
elder took up the word and said: "Ye fair people, have ye any errand in the wilderness, or are ye
chancecomers who have strayed thus far, and know not how to return?"
"Father," said Ralph, "we have come a long way on an errand of life or death; for we seek the WELL at the
WORLD'S END. And see ye the token thereof, the pair of beads which we bear, either of us, and the fashion
whereof ye know."
Then the elder bowed to them again, and said: "It is well; then is this our errand with you, to be your
wayleaders as far as the House of the Sorceress, where ye shall have other help. Will ye set out on the
journey today? In one hour shall we be ready."
"Nay," said Ralph, "we will not depart till tomorrow morn, if it may be so. Therewith I bid you sit down and
rest you, while ye hearken a word which I have to say to you."
So they sat down again, and Ralph arose and took Ursula by the hand, and stood with her before the elder,
and said: "This maiden, who is my fellowfarer in the Quest, I desire to wed this same night, and she also
desireth me: therefore I would have you as witnesses hereto. But first ye shall tell us if our wedding and the
knowing each other carnally shall be to our hurt in the Quest; for if that be so, then shall we bridle our desires
and perform our Quest in their despite."
The old man smiled upon them kindly, and said: "Nay, son, we hear not that it shall be the worse for you in
any wise that ye shall become one flesh; and right joyful it is to us, not only that we have found folk who
seek to the Well at the World's End, but also that there is such love as I perceive there is betwixt such goodly
and holy folk as ye be. For hither we come year by year according to the behest that we made to the fairest
woman of the world, when she came back to us from the Well at the World's End, and it is many and many a
year ago since we found any seekers after the Well dwelling here. Therefore have we the more joy in you.
And we have brought hither matters good for you, as raiment, and meal, and wine, on our sumpterbeasts;
therefore as ye have feasted us this morning, so shall we feast you this even. And if ye will, we shall build for
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you in the grove yonder such a bower as we build for our own folk on the night of the wedding."
Ralph yeasaid this, and thanked them. So then the elder cried: "Up, my sons, and show your deftness to these
dear friends!" Then the young men arose, naught loth, and when they had hoppled their oxen and taken the
burdens from off them, they all went down the meadow together into the chestnut grove, and they fell to and
cut willow boughs, and suchlike wood, and drave stakes and wove the twigs together; and Ralph and Ursula
worked with them as they bade, and they were all very merry together: because for those two wanderers it
was a great delight to see the faces of the children of men once more after so many months, and to hold
converse with them; while for their part the young men marvelled at Ursula's beauty, and the pith and
goodliness of Ralph.
By then it was nigh evening they had made a very goodly wattled bower, and roofed it with the skins that
were in the cave, and hung it about with garlands, and strewn flowers on the floor thereof. And when all was
done they went back to the toft before the rockchamber, where the elder had opened the loads, and had
taken meal thence, and was making cakes at the fire. And there was wine there in wellhooped kegs, and
wooden cups fairly carven, and raiment of fine white wool for those twain, broidered in strange but beauteous
fashion with the feathers of brighthued birds.
So then were those twain arrayed for the bridal; and the meat was dight and the cups filled, and they sat down
on the grassy toft a little before sunset, and feasted till the night was come, and was grown all light with the
moon; and then Ralph rose up, and took Ursula's hand, and they stood before the elder, and bade him and the
young men bear witness that they were wedded: then those twain kissed the newcomers and departed to their
bridal bower hand in hand through the freshness of the night.
CHAPTER 15. They Come to the Land of the Innocent Folk
When it was morning they speedily gat them ready for the road, whereas they had little to take with them; so
they departed joyously, howbeit both Ralph and Ursula felt rather love than loathing for their winter abode.
The day was yet young when they went their ways. Their horses and all their gear were a great wonder to the
young men, for they had seen no such beasts before: but the elder said that once in his young days he had led
a man to the Well who was riding a horse and was clad in knightly array.
So they went by ways which were nowise dreadful, though they were void of menfolk, and in three days'
time they were come out of the mountains, and in three more the said mountains were to behold but a cloud
behind them, and the land was grown goodly, with fair valleys and little hills, though still they saw no men,
and forsooth they went leisurely, for oxen are but slowgoing nags. But when they were gone eight days
from the Valley of Sweetchestnuts, they came across a flock of uncouthlooking sheep on a green hillside,
and four folk shepherding them, two carles to wit, and two queans, like to their wayleaders, but scarce so
goodly, and ruder of raiment. These men greeted them kindly, and yet with more worship than fellowship,
and they marvelled exceedingly at their horses and weapons. Thence they passed on, and the next day came
into a wide valley, wellgrassed and watered, and wooded here and there; moreover there were cots scattered
about it. There and thenceforth they met men a many, both carles and queans, and sheep and neat in plenty,
and they passed by garths wherein the young corn was waxing, and vineyards on the hillsides, where the
vines were beginning to grow green. The land seemed as goodly as might be, and all the folk they met were
kind, if somewhat over reverent.
On the evening of that day they came into the town of that folk, which was but simple, wholly unfenced for
war, and the houses but low, and not great. Yet was there naught of filth or famine, nor any poverty or
misery; and the people were merryfaced and wellliking, and clad goodly after their fashion in white
woollen cloth or frieze. All the people of the town were come forth to meet them, for runners had gone before
them, and they stood on either side of the way murmuring greetings, and with their heads bent low in
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reverence.
Thus rode Ralph and Ursula up to the door of the Temple, or Motehouse, or Guesthouse, for it was all
these, a house great, and as fair as they knew how to make it. Before the door thereof were standing the elders
of the Folk; and when they drew rein, the eldest and most reverend of these came forth and spake in a
cheerful voice, yet solemnly: "Welcome and thrice welcome to the Seekers after length of days and happy
times, and the lovingkindness of the Folks of the Earth!"
Then all the elders gathered about them, and bade them light down and be at rest amongst them, and they
made much of them and brought them into the Motehouse, wherein were both women and men fair and
stately, and the men took Ralph by the hand and the women Ursula, and brought them into chambers where
they bathed them and did off their wayfaring raiment, and clad them in white woollen gowns of web
exceeding fine, and fragrant withal. Then they crowned them with flowers, and led them back into the hall,
whereas now was much folk gathered, and they set them down on a dais as though they had been kings, or
rather gods; and when they beheld them there so fair and lovely, they cried out for joy of them, and bade
them hail oft and oft.
There then were they feasted by that kind folk, and when meat was done certain youths and maidens fell to
singing songs very sweetly; and the words of the songs were simple and harmless, and concerning the
fairness of the earth and the happy loves of the creatures that dwell therein.
Thereafter as the night aged, they were shown to a sleeping chamber, which albeit not richly decked, or
plenished with precious things, was most dainty clean, and sweet smelling, and strewn with flowers, so that
the night was sweet to them in a chamber of love.
CHAPTER 16. They Come to the House of the Sorceress
On the morrow the kind people delayed them little, though they sorrowed for their departure, and before noon
were their old wayleaders ready for them; and the old man and his two grandsons (for such they were) were
much honoured of the simple people for their wayleading of the Heavenly Folk; for so they called Ralph
and Ursula. So they gat them to the way in suchlike guise as before, only they had with them five sumpter
oxen instead of two; for the old man told them that not only was their way longer, but also they must needs
pass through a terrible waste, wherein was naught for their avail, neither man, nor beast, nor herb. Even so
they found it as he said; for after the first day's ride from the town they came to the edge of this same waste,
and on the fourth day were deep in the heart of it: a desert it was, rather rocky and stony and sandy than
mountainous, though they had hills to cross also: withal there was but little water there, and that foul and
stinking. Long lasted this waste, and Ralph thought indeed that it had been hard to cross, had not their
wayleaders been; therefore he made marks and signs by the wayside, and took note of the bearings of rocks
and mounds against the day of return.
Twelve days they rode this waste, and on the thirteenth it began to mend somewhat, and there was a little
grass, and sweet waters, and they saw ahead the swelling hills of a great woodland, albeit they had to struggle
through marshland and low scrubby thicket for a day longer, or ever they got to the aforesaid trees, which at
first were naught but pines; but these failed in a while, and they rode a grass waste nearly treeless, but
somewhat well watered, where they gat them good store of venison. Thereafter they came on woods of oak
and sweetchestnut, with here and there a beechwood.
Long and long they rode the woodland, but it was hard on May when they entered it, and it was pleasant
therein, and what with one thing, what with another, they had abundant livelihood there. Yet was June at its
full when at last they came within sight of the House of the Sorceress, on the hottest of a fair afternoon. And
it was even as Ralph had seen it pictured in the arras of the hall of the Castle of Abundance; a little house
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built after the fashion of houses in his own land of the west; the thatch was trim, and the windows and doors
were unbroken, and the garth was whole, and the goats feeding therein, and the wheat was tall and
blossoming in the little closes, where as he had looked to see all broken down and wild, and as to the house, a
mere grassgrown heap, or at the most a broken gable fast crumbling away.
Then waxed his heart sore with the memory of that passed time, and the sweetness of his shortlived love,
though he refrained him all he might: yet forsooth Ursula looked on him anxiously, so much his face was
changed by the thoughts of his heart.
But the elder of the wayleaders saw that he was moved, and deemed that he was wondering at that house so
trim and orderly amidst the wildwood, so he said: "Here also do we after our behest to that marvellous and
lovely Lady, that we suffer not this house to go to ruin: ever are some of our folk here, and every year about
this season we send two or more to take the places of those who have dwelt in the House yearlong: so ever
is there someone to keep all things trim. But as to strangers, I have never in my life seen any Seeker of the
Well herein, save once, and that was an old hoar man like to me, save that he was feebler in all wise than I
be."
Now Ralph heard him talking, yet noted his words but little; for it was with him as if all the grief of heart
which he had penned back for so long a while swelled up within him and burst its bounds; and he turned
toward Ursula and their eyes met, and she looked shy and anxious on him and he might no longer refrain
himself, but put his hands to his face (for they had now drawn rein at the garthgate) and brake out a
weeping, and wept long for the friend whose feet had worn that path so often, and whose heart, though she
were dead, had brought them thither for their thriving; and for love and sorrow of him Ursula wept also.
But the old man and his grandsons turned their heads away from his weeping, and got off their horses, and
went up to the housedoor, whereby were now standing a carle and a quean of their people. But Ralph slowly
gat off his horse and stood by Ursula who was on the ground already, but would not touch her, for he was
ashamed. But she looked on him kindly and said: "Dear friend, there is no need for shame; for though I be
young, I know how grievous it is when the dead that we have loved come across our ways, and we may not
speak to them, nor they to us. So I will but bid thee be comforted and abide in thy love for the living and the
dead." His tears brake out again at that word, for he was but young, and for a while there was a lull in the
strife that had beset his days. But after a little he looked up, and dashed the tears from his eyes and smiled on
Ursula and said: "The tale she told me of this place, the sweetness of it came back upon me, and I might not
forbear." She said: "O friend, thou art kind, and I love thee."
So then they joined hands and went through the garth together, and up to the door, where stood the wardens,
who, when they saw them turning thither, came speedily down the path to them, and would have knelt in
worship to them; but they would not suffer it, but embraced and kissed them, and thanked them many times
for their welcome. The said wardens, both carle and quean, were goodly folk of middle age, stalwart, and
kind of face.
So then they went into the house together, and entered into the selfsame chamber, where of old the Lady of
Abundance had sickened for fear of the Sorceress sitting naked at her spellwork.
Great joy they made together, and the wardens set meat and drink before the guests, and they ate and drank
and were of good cheer. But the elder who had brought them from Chestnutdale said: "Dear friends, I have
told you that these two young men are my grandchildren, and they are the sons of this man and woman
whom ye see; for the man is my son. And so it is, that amongst us the care of the Quest of the Well at the
World's End hath for long been the heritage of our blood, going with us from father to son. Therefore is it
naught wonderful, though I have been sundry times at this house, and have learned about the place all that
may be learned. For my father brought me hither when I was yet a boy; that time it was that I saw the last
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man of whom we know for sure that he drank of the Water of the Well, and he was that old hoar man like
unto me, but, as I said, far weaker in all wise; but when he came back to us from the Well he was strong and
stalwart, and a better man than I am now; and I heard him tell his name to my father, that he was called the
Sage of Swevenham."
Ralph looked on Ursula and said: "Yea, father, and it was through him that we had our lore concerning the
way hither; and it was he that bade us abide your coming in the rockhouse of the Vale of Sweetchestnuts."
"Then he is alive still," said the elder. Said Ralph: "Yea, and as fair and strong an old man as ye may lightly
see." "Yea, yea," said the elder, "and yet fifty years ago his course seemed run."
Then said Ralph: "Tell me, father, have none of your own folk sought to the Well at the World's End?" "Nay,
none," said the elder. Said Ralph: "That is strange, whereas ye are so nigh thereto, and have such abundant
lore concerning the way."
"Son," said the elder, "true it is that the water of that Well shall cause a man to thrive in all ways, and to live
through many generations of men, maybe, in honour and goodliking; but it may not keep any man alive for
ever; for so have the Gods given us the gift of death lest we weary of life. Now our folk live well and hale,
and without the sickness and pestilence, such as I have heard oft befall folk in other lands: even as I heard the
Sage of Swevenham say, and I wondered at his words. Of strife and of war also we know naught: nor do we
desire aught which we may not easily attain to. Therefore we live long, and we fear the Gods if we should
strive to live longer, lest they should bring upon us war and sickness, and overweening desire, and
weariness of life. Moreover it is little that all of us should seek to the Well at the World's End; and those few
that sought and drank should be stronger and wiser than the others, and should make themselves earthly gods,
and, maybe, should torment the others of us and make their lives a very burden to be borne. Of such matters
are there tales current amongst us that so it hath been of yore and in other lands; and ill it were if such times
came back upon us."
Ralph hung his head and was silent; for the joy of the Quest seemed dying out as the old man's words
dropped slowly from his mouth. But he smiled upon Ralph and went on: "But for you, guests, it is otherwise,
for ye of the World beyond the Mountains are stronger and more godlike than we, as all tales tell; and ye
wear away your lives desiring that which ye may scarce get; and ye set your hearts on high things, desiring to
be masters of the very Gods. Therefore ye know sickness and sorrow, and oft ye die before your time, so that
ye must depart and leave undone things which ye deem ye were born to do; which to all men is grievous. And
because of all this ye desire healing and thriving, whether good come of it, or ill. Therefore ye do but right to
seek to the Well at the World's End, that ye may the better accomplish that which behoveth you, and that ye
may serve your fellows and deliver them from the thralldom of those that be strong and unwise and unkind,
of whom we have heard strange tales."
Ralph reddened as he spake, and Ursula looked on him anxiously, but that talk dropped for the present, and
they fell to talking of lighter and more familiar matters.
Thereafter they wandered about the woods with the wardens and the wayleaders, and the elder brought them
to the ancient altar in the wood whereon the Sorceress had offered up the goat; and the howe of the woman
dight with the necklace of the Quest whom the Lady found dead in the snow; and the place nigh the house
where the Sorceress used to torment her thrall that was afterwards the Lady of Abundance; yea, and they
went further afield till they came to the Vale of Lore, and the Heath above it where they met, the King's Son
and the Lady. All these and other places were now become as hallowed ground to the Innocent People, and to
Ralph no less. In the house, moreover, was a fair ark wherein they kept matters which had belonged to the
Lady, as her shoes and her smock, wrapped in goodly cloth amidst wellsmelling herbs; and these things they
worshipped as folk do with relics of the saints. In another ark also they showed the seekers a book wherein
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was written lore concerning the Well, and the way thereto. But of this book had the Sage forewarned Ralph
and his mate, and had bidden them look to it that they should read in it, and no otherwhere than at that ancient
altar in the wood, they two alone, and clad in suchlike gear as they wore when they hearkened to his reading
by his hermitage. And so it was that they found the due raiment in the ark along with the book. Therefore day
after day betimes in the morning they bore the said book to the altar and read therein, till they had learned
much wisdom.
Thus they did for eight days, and on the ninth they rested and were merry with their hosts: but on the tenth
day they mounted their horses and said farewell, and departed by the ways they had learned of, they two
alone. And they had with them bread and meal, as much as they might bear, and waterskins moreover, that
they might fill them at the last sweet water before they came to the waterless desert.
CHAPTER 17. They Come Through the Woodland to the Thirsty Desert
So they ride their ways, and when they were come well into the wildwood past the house, and had spoken but
few words to each other, Ralph put forth his hand, and stayed Ursula, and they gat off their horses under a
greatlimbed oak, and did off their armour, and sat down on the greensward there, and loved each other
dearly, and wept for joy of their pain and travail and love. And afterwards, as they sat side by side leaning up
against the great oakbole, Ralph spake and said: "Now are we two once again all alone in the uttermost parts
of the earth, and belike we are not very far from the Well at the World's End; and now I have bethought me
that if we gain that which we seek for, and bear back our lives to our own people, the day may come when we
are grown old, for as young as we may seem, that we shall be as lonely then as we are this hour, and that the
folk round about us shall be to us as much and no more than these trees and the wild things that dwell
amongst them."
She looked on him and laughed as one overhappy, and said: "Thou runnest forward swiftly to meet trouble,
beloved! But I say that well will it be in those days if I love the folk then as well as now I love these trees and
the wild things whose house they are."
And she rose up therewith and threw her arms about the oakbole and kissed its ruggedness, while Ralph as
he lay kissed the sleekness of her feet. And there came a robin hopping over the leaves anigh them, for in that
wood most of the creatures, knowing not man, were tame to him, and feared the horses of those twain more
than their riders. And now as Ursula knelt to embrace Ralph with one hand, she held out the other to the said
robin who perched on her wrist, and sat there as a hooded falcon had done, and fell to whistling his sweet
notes, as if he were atalking to those newcomers: then Ursula gave him a songreward of their broken
meat, and he flew up and perched on her shoulder, and nestled up against her cheek, and she laughed happily
and said: "Lo you, sweet, have not the wild things understood my words, and sent this fair messenger to
foretell us all good?"
"It is good," said Ralph laughing, "yet the oaktree hath not spoken yet, despite of all thy kissing: and lo
there goes thy friend the robin, now thou hast no more meat to give him."
"He is flying towards the Well at the World's End," she said, "and biddeth us onward: let us to horse and
hasten: for if thou wilt have the whole truth concerning my heart, it is this, that some chancehap may yet
take thee from me ere thou hast drunk of the waters of the Well."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and in the innermost of my heart lieth the fear that mayhappen there is no Well, and no
healing in it if we find it, and that death, and the backward way may yet sunder us. This is the worst of my
heart, and evil is my coward fear."
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But she cast her arms about him and kissed and caressed him, and cried out: "Yea, then fair have been the
days of our journeying, and fair this hour of the green oak! And bold and true thine heart that hath led thee
thus far, and won thee thy desire of my love."
So then they armed them, and mounted their horses and set forward. They lived well while they were in the
wood, but on the third day they came to where it thinned and at last died out into a stony waste like unto that
which they had passed through before they came to the House of the Sorceress, save that this lay in ridges as
the waves of a great sea; and these same ridges they were bidden to cross over at their highest, lest they
should be bewildered in a maze of little hills and dales leading no whither.
So they entered on this desert, having filled their waterskins at a clear brook, whereat they rejoiced when
they found that the face of the wilderness was covered with a salt scurf, and that naught grew there save a
sprinkling of small sage bushes.
Now on the second day of their riding this ugly waste, as they came up over the brow of one of these stony
ridges, Ralph the farsighted cried out suddenly: "Hold! for I see a man weaponed."
"Where is he?" quoth Ursula, "and what is he about?" Said Ralph: "He is up yonder on the swell of the next
ridge, and by seeming is asleep leaning against a rock."
Then he bent the Turk bow and set an arrow on the string and they went on warily. When they were down at
the foot of the ridge Ralph hailed the man with a lusty cry, but gat no answer of him; so they went on up the
bent, till Ralph said: "Now I can see his face under his helm, and it is dark and the eyes are hollow: I will off
horse and go up to him afoot, but do thou, beloved, sit still in thy saddle."
But when he had come nigher, he turned and cried out to her: "The man is dead, come anigh." So she went up
to him and dismounted, and they both together stood over the man, who was lying up against a big stone like
one at rest. How long he had lain there none knows but God; for in the saltness of the dry desert the flesh had
dried on his bones without corrupting, and was as hardened leather. He was in full armour of a strange and
ancient fashion, and his sword was girt to his side, neither was there any sign of a wound about him. Under a
crag anigh him they found his horse, dead and dry like to himself; and a little way over the brow of the ridge
another horse in like case; and close by him a woman whose raiment had not utterly perished, nor her hair;
there were gold rings on her arms, and her shoes were done with gold: she had a knife stuck in her breast,
with her hand still clutching the handle thereof; so that it seemed that she had herself given herself death.
Ralph and Ursula buried these two with the heaping of stones and went their ways; but some two miles
thence they came upon another dead manatarms, and near him an old man unweaponed, and they heaped
stones on them.
Thereabout night overtook them, and it was dark, so they lay down in the waste, and comforted each other,
and slept two or three hours, but arose with the first glimmer of dawn, and mounted and rode forth onward,
that they might the sooner be out of that deadly desert, for fear clung to their hearts.
This day, forsooth, they found so many dead folk, that they might not stay to bury them, lest they themselves
should come to lie there lacking burial. So they made all the way they might, and rode on some hours by
starlight after the night was come, for it was clear and cold. So that at last they were so utterly wearied that
they lay down amongst those dead folk, and slept soundly.
On the morrow morn Ralph awoke and saw Ursula sleeping peacefully as he deemed, and he looked about on
the dreary desert and its dead men and saw no end to it, though they lay on the top of one of those stony
bents; and he said softly to himself: "Will it end at all then? Surely all this people of the days gone by were
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Seekers of the Well as we be; and have they belike turned back from somewhere further on, and might not
escape the desert despite of all? Shall we turn now: shall we turn? surely we might get into the kindly wood
from here."
So he spake; but Ursula sat up (for she was not asleep) and said: "The perils of the waste being abundant and
exceeding hard to face, would not the Sage or his books have told us of the most deadly?" Said Ralph: "Yet
here are all these dead, and we were not told of them, nevertheless we have seen the token on the rocks
ofttimes yesterday, so we are yet in the road, unless all this hath been but a snare and a betrayal."
She shook her head, and was silent a little; then she said: "Ralph, my lad, didst thou see this token (and she
set hand to the beads about her neck) on any of those dead folk yesterday?" "Nay," said Ralph, "though sooth
to say I looked for it." "And I in likewise," she said; "for indeed I had misgivings as the day grew old; but
now I say, let us on in the faith of that token and the kindness of the Sage, and the love of the Innocent
People; yea, and thy luck, O lad of the green fields far away, that hath brought thee unscathed so far from
Upmeads."
So they mounted and rode forth, and saw more and more of the dead folk; and ever and anon they looked to
them to note if they wore the beads like to them but saw none so dight. Then Ursula said: "Yea, why should
the Sage and the books have told us aught of these dead bodies, that are but as the plenishing of the waste;
like to the flowers that are cast down before the bier of a saint on a holyday to be trodden under foot by the
churls and the vicars of the close. Forsooth had they been alive now, with swords to smite withal, and hands
to drag us into captivity, it had been another matter: but against these I feel bold."
Ralph sighed, and said: "Yea, but even if we die not in the waste, yet this is piteous; so many lives passed
away, so many hopes slain."
"Yea," she said; "but do not folk die there in the world behind us? I have seen sights far worser than this at
Utterbol, little while as I was there. Moreover I can note that this army of dead men has not come all in one
day or one year, but in a long, long while, by one and two and three; for hast thou not noted that their raiment
and wargear both, is of many fashions, and some much more perished than other, long as things last in this
Dry Waste? I say that men die as in the world beyond, but here we see them as they lie dead, and have lain
for so long."
He said: "I fear neither the Waste nor the dead men if thou fearest not, beloved: but I lament for these poor
souls."
"And I also," said she; "therefore let us on, that we may come to those whose grief we may heal."
CHAPTER 18. They Come to the Dry Tree
Presently as they rode they had before them one of the greatest of those landwaves, and they climbed it
slowly, going afoot and leading their horses; but when they were but a little way from the brow they saw,
over a gap thereof, something, as it were huge horns rising up into the air beyond the crest of the ridge. So
they marvelled, and drew their swords, and held them still awhile, misdoubting if this were perchance some
terrible monster of the waste; but whereas the thing moved not at all, they plucked up heart and fared on.
So came they to the brow and looked over it into a valley, about which on all sides went the ridge, save where
it was broken down into a narrow pass on the further side, so that the said valley was like to one of those
theatres of the ancient Roman Folk, whereof are some to be seen in certain lands. Neither did those desert
benches lack their sitters; for all down the sides of the valley sat or lay children of men; some women, but
most menfolk, of whom the more part were weaponed, and some with their drawn swords in their hands.
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Whatever semblance of moving was in them was when the eddying wind of the valley stirred the rags of their
raiment, or the long hair of the women. But a very midmost of this dreary theatre rose up a huge and
monstrous tree, whose topmost branches were even the horns which they had seen from below the hill's brow.
Leafless was that tree and lacking of twigs, and its bole upheld but some fifty of great limbs, and as they
looked on it, they doubted whether it were not made by men's hands rather than grown up out of the earth. All
round about the roots of it was a pool of clear water, that cast back the image of the valleyside and the
bright sky of the desert, as though it had been a mirror of burnished steel. The limbs of that tree were all
behung with blazoned shields and knight's helms, and swords, and spears, and axes, and hawberks; and it rose
up into the air some hundred feet above the flat of the valley.
For a while they looked down silently on to this marvel then from both their lips at once came the cry THE
DRY TREE. Then Ralph thrust his sword back into his sheath and said: "Meseems I must needs go down
amongst them; there is naught to do us harm here; for all these are dead like the others that we saw."
Ursula turned to him with burning cheeks and sparkling eyes, and said eagerly: "Yea, yea, let us go down,
else might we chance to miss something that we ought to wot of."
Therewith she also sheathed her sword, and they went both of them down together, and that easily; for as
aforesaid the slope was as if it had been cut into steps for their feet. And as they passed by the dead folk, for
whom they had often to turn aside, they noted that each of the dead leathery faces was drawn up in a grin as
though they had died in pain, and yet beguiled, so that all those visages looked somewhat alike, as though
they had come from the workshop of one craftsman.
At last Ralph and Ursula stood on the level ground underneath the Tree, and they looked up at the branches,
and down to the water at their feet; and now it seemed to them as though the Tree had verily growth in it, for
they beheld its roots, that they went out from the mound or islet of earth into the water, and spread abroad
therein, and seemed to waver about. So they walked around the Tree, and looked up at the shields that hung
on its branches, but saw no blazon that they knew, though they were many and diverse; and the armour also
and weapons were very diverse of fashion.
Now when they were come back again to the place where they had first stayed, Ralph said: "I thirst, and so
belike dost thou; and here is water good and clear; let us drink then, and so spare our waterskins, for belike
the dry desert is yet long." And therewith he knelt down that he might take of the water in the hollow of his
hand. But Ursula drew him back, and cried out in terror: "O Ralph, do it not! Seest thou not this water, that
although it be bright and clear, so that we may see all the pebbles at the bottom, yet nevertheless when the
wind eddies about, and lifts the skirts of our raiment, it makes no ripple on the face of the pool, and doubtless
it is heavy with venom; and moreover there is no sign of the way hereabout, as at other wateringsteads; O
forbear, Ralph!"
Then he rose up and drew back with her but slowly and unwillingly as she deemed; and they stood together a
while gazing on these marvels. But lo amidst of this while, there came a crow wheeling over the valley of the
dead, and he croaked over the Dry Tree, and let himself drop down to the edge of the pool, whereby he
stalked about a little after the manner of his kind. Then he thrust his neb into the water and drank, and
thereafter took wing again; but ere he was many feet off the ground he gave a grievous croak, and turning
over in the air fell down stark dead close to the feet of those twain; and Ralph cried out but spake no word
with meaning therein; then said Ursula: "Yea, thus are we saved from present death." Then she looked in
Ralph's face, and turned pale and said hastily: "O my friend how is it with thee?" But she waited not for an
answer, but turned her face to the bent whereby they had come down, and cried out in a loud, shrill voice: "O
Ralph, Ralph! look up yonder to the ridge whereby we left our horses; look, look! there glitters a spear and
stirreth! and lo a helm underneath the spear: tarry not, let us save our horses!"
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Then Ralph let a cry out from his mouth, and set off running to the side of the slope, and fell to climbing it
with great strides, not heeding Ursula; but she followed close after, and scrambled up with foot and hand and
knee, till she stood beside him on the top, and he looked around wildly and cried out: "Where! where are
they?"
"Nowhere," she said, "it was naught but my word to draw thee from death; but praise to the saints that thou
are come alive out of the accursed valley."
He seemed not to hearken, but turned about once, and beat the air with his hands, and then fell down on his
back and with a great wail she cast herself upon him, for she deemed at first that he was dead. But she took a
little water from one of their skins, and cast it into his face, and took a flask of cordial from her pouch, and
set it to his lips, and made him drink somewhat thereof. So in a while he came to himself and opened his eyes
and smiled upon her, and she took his head in her hands and kissed his cheek, and he sat up and said feebly:
"Shall we not go down into the valley? there is naught there to harm us."
"We have been down there already," she said, "and well it is that we are not both lying there now."
Then he got to his feet, and stretched himself, and yawned like one just awakened from long sleep. But she
said: "Let us to horse and begone; it is early hours to slumber, for those that are seeking the Well at the
World's End."
He smiled on her again and took her hand, and she led him to his horse, and helped him till he was in the
saddle and lightly she gat ahorseback, and they rode away swiftly from that evil place; and after a while
Ralph was himself again, and remembered all that had happened till he fell down on the brow of the ridge.
Then he praised Ursula's wisdom and valiancy till she bade him forbear lest he weary her. Albeit she drew up
close to him and kissed his face sweetly.
CHAPTER 19. They Come Out of the Thirsty Desert
Past the Valley of the Dry Tree they saw but few dead men lying about, and soon they saw never another:
and, though the land was still utterly barren, and all cast up into ridges as before, yet the salt slime grew less
and less, and before nightfall of that day they had done with it: and the next day those stony waves were
lower; and the next again the waste was but a swelling plain, and here and there they came on patches of
dwarf willow, and other harsh and scanty herbage, whereof the horses might have a bait, which they sore
needed, for now was their fodder done: but both men and horses were sore athirst; for, as carefully as they
had hoarded their water, there was now but little left, which they durst not drink till they were driven
perforce, lest they should yet die of drought.
They journeyed long that day, and whereas the moon was up at nighttide they lay not down till she was set;
and their resting place was by some low bushes, whereabout was rough grass mingled with willowherb,
whereby Ralph judged that they drew nigh to water, so or ever they slept, they and the horses all but emptied
the waterskins. They heard some sort of beasts roaring in the night, but they were too weary to watch, and
might not make a fire.
When Ralph awoke in the morning he cried out that he could see the woodland; and Ursula arose at his cry
and looked where he pointed, and sure enough there were trees on a rising ground some two miles ahead, and
beyond them, not very far by seeming, they beheld the tops of great dark mountains. On either hand
moreover, nigh on their right hand, far off on their left, ran a reef of rocks, so that their way seemed to be as
between two walls. And these said reefs were nowise like those that they had seen of late, but black and, as to
their matter, like to the great mountains by the rock of the Fighting Man: but as the reefs ran eastward they
seemed to grow higher.
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Now they mounted their horses at once and rode on; and the beasts were as eager as they were, and belike
smelt the water. So when they had ridden but three miles, they saw a fair little river before them winding
about exceedingly, but flowing eastward on the whole. So they spurred on with light hearts and presently
were on the banks of the said river, and its waters were crystalclear, though its sands were black: and the
pinkblossomed willowherb was growing abundantly on the sandy shores. Close to the water was a black
rock, as big as a man, whereon was graven the sign of the way, so they knew that there was no evil in the
water, wherefore they drank their fill and watered their horses abundantly, and on the further bank was there
abundance of good grass. So when they had drunk their fill, for the pleasure of the cool water they waded the
ford barefoot, and it was scarce above Ursula's knee. Then they had great joy to lie on the soft grass and eat
their meat, while the horses tore eagerly at the herbage close to them. So when they had eaten, they rested
awhile, but before they went further they despoiled them, one after other, and bathed in a pool of the river to
wash the foul wilderness off them. Then again they rested and let the horses yet bite the grass, and departed
not from that pleasant place till it was two hours after noon. As they were lying there Ralph said he could
hear a great roar like the sound of many waters, but very far off: but to Ursula it seemed naught but the wind
waxing in the boughs of the woodland anigh them.
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the Ocean Sea
Being come to the wood they went not very far into it that day, for they were minded to rest them after the
weariness of the wilderness: they feasted on a hare which Ralph shot, and made a big fire to keep off evil
beasts, but none came nigh them, though they heard the voices of certain beasts as the night grew still. To be
short, they slept far into the morrow's morn, and then, being refreshed, and their horses also, they rode
strongly all day, and found the wood to be not very great; for before sunset they were come to its outskirts,
and the mountains lay before them. These were but little like to that huge wall they had passed through on
their way to Chestnutdale, being rather great hills than mountains, grassgrown, and at their feet somewhat
wooded, and by seeming not over hard to pass over.
The next day they entered them by a pass marked with the token, which led them about by a winding way till
they were on the side of the biggest fell of all; so there they rested that night in a fair little hollow or dell in
the mountainside. There in the stillness of the night both Ursula, as well as Ralph, heard that roaring of a
great water, and they said to each other that it must be the voice of the Sea, and they rejoiced thereat, for they
had learned by the Sage and his books that they must needs come to the verge of the OceanSea, which
girdles the earth about. So they arose betimes on the morrow, and set to work to climb the mountain, going
mostly afoot; and the way was long, but not craggy or exceeding steep, so that in five hours' time they were
at the mountaintop, and coming over the brow beheld beneath them fair green slopes besprinkled with trees,
and beyond them, some three or four miles away, the blue landless sea and on either hand of them was the sea
also, so that they were nighhand at the ending of a great ness, and there was naught beyond it; and naught to
do if they missed the Well, but to turn back by the way they had come.
Now when they saw this they were exceedingly moved and they looked on one another, and each saw that the
other was pale, with glistening eyes, since they were to come to the very point of their doom, and that it
should be seen whether there were no such thing as the Well in all the earth, but that they had been chasing a
fairhued cloud; or else their Quest should be achieved and they should have the world before them, and they
happy and mighty, and of great worship amidst all men.
Little they tarried, but gat them down the steep of the mountain, and so lower and lower till they were come
to ground nigh level; and then at last it was but thus, that without any great rockwall or girdle of marvellous
and strange land, there was an end of earth, with its grass and trees and streams, and a beginning of the ocean,
which stretched away changeless, and it might be for ever. Where the land ended there was but a cliff of less
than an hundred feet above the eddying of the sea; and on the very point of the ness was a low green toft with
a square stone set atop of it, whereon as they drew nigh they saw the token graven, yea on each face thereof.
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Then they went along the edge of the cliff a mile on each side of the said toft, and then finding naught else to
note, naught save the grass and the sea, they came back to that place of the token, and sat down on the grass
of the toft.
It was now evening, and the sun was setting beyond them, but they could behold a kind of stair cut in the side
of the cliff, and on the first step whereof was the token done; wherefore they knew that they were bidden to
go down by the said stair; but it seemed to lead no whither, save straight into the sea. And whiles it came into
Ralph's mind that this was naught but a mock, as if to bid the hapless seekers cast themselves down from the
earth, and be done with it for ever. But in any case they might not try the adventure of that stair by the failing
light, and with the night long before them. So when they had hoppled their horses, and left them to graze at
their will on the sweet grass of the meadow, they laid them down behind the green toft, and, being
forwearied, it was no long time ere they twain slept fast at the uttermost end of the world.
CHAPTER 21. Now They Drink of the Well at the World's End
Ralph awoke from some foolish morning dream of Upmeads, wondering where he was, or what familiar
voice had cried out his name: then he raised himself on his elbow, and saw Ursula standing before him with
flushed face and sparkling eyes, and she was looking out seaward, while she called on his name. So he sprang
up and strove with the slumber that still hung about him, and as his eyes cleared he looked down, and saw
that the sea, which last night had washed the face of the cliff, had now ebbed far out, and left bare betwixt the
billows and the cliff some half mile of black sand, with rocks of the like hue rising out of it here and there.
But just below the place where they stood, right up against the cliff, was builded by man's hand of huge
stones a garth of pound, the wall whereof was some seven feet high, and the pound within the wall of forty
feet space endlong and overthwart; and the said pound was filled with the waters of a spring that came forth
from the face of the cliff as they deemed, though from above they might not see the issue thereof; but the
water ran seaward from the pound by some way unseen, and made a wide stream through the black sand of
the foreshore: but ever the great basin filled somewhat faster than it voided, so that it ran over the lip on all
sides, making a thin veil over the huge ashlarstones of the garth. The day was bright and fair with no wind,
save light airs playing about from the westward ort, and all things gleamed and glittered in the sun.
Ralph stood still a moment, and then stretched abroad his arms, and with a great sob cast them round about
the body of his beloved, and strained her to his bosom as he murmured about her, THE WELL AT THE
WORLD'S END. But she wept for joy as she fawned upon him, and let her hands beat upon his body.
But when they were somewhat calmed of their ecstasy of joy, they made ready to go down by that rocky stair.
And first they did off their armour and other gear, and when they were naked they did on the hallowed
raiment which they had out of the ark in the House of the Sorceress; and so clad gat them down the
rockhewn stair, Ralph going first, lest there should be any broken place; but naught was amiss with those
hard black stones, and they came safely to a level place of the rock, whence they could see the face of the
cliff, and how the waters of the Well came gushing forth from a hollow therein in a great swelling wave as
clear as glass; and the sun glistened in it and made a foambow about its edges. But above the issue of the
waters the black rock had been smoothed by man's art, and thereon was graven the Sword and the Bough, and
above it these words, to wit:
YE WHO HAVE COME A LONG WAY TO LOOK UPON ME, DRINK OF ME, IF YE DEEM THAT YE
BE STRONG ENOUGH IN DESIRE TO BEAR LENGTH OF DAYS: OR ELSE DRINK NOT; BUT TELL
YOUR FRIENDS AND THE KINDREDS OF THE EARTH HOW YE HAVE SEEN A GREAT MARVEL.
So they looked long and wondered; and Ursula said: "Deemest thou, my friend, that any have come thus far
and forborne to drink?"
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Said Ralph: "Surely not even the exceeding wise might remember the bitterness of his wisdom as he stood
here."
Then he looked on her and his face grew bright beyond measure, and cried out: "O love, love! why tarry we?
For yet I fear lest we be come too late, and thou die before mine eyes ere yet thou hast drunken."
"Yea," she said, "and I also fear for thee, though thy face is ruddy and thine eyes sparkle, and thou art as
lovely as the Captain of the Lord's hosts."
Then she laughed, and her laughter was as silver bells rung tunably, and she said: "But where is the cup for
the drinking?"
But Ralph looked on the face of the wall, and about the height of his hand saw square marks thereon, as
though there were an ambrye; and amidst the square was a knop of latten, all green with the weather and the
salt spray. So Ralph set his hand to the knop and drew strongly, and lo it was a door made of a squared stone
hung on brazen hinges, and it opened easily to him, and within was a cup of goldsmith's work, with the sword
and the bough done thereon; and round about the rim writ this posey: "THE STRONG OF HEART SHALL
DRINK FROM ME." So Ralph took it and held it aloft so that its pure metal flashed in the sun, and he said:
"This is for thee, Sweetling."
"Yea, and for thee," she said.
Now that level place, or benchtable went up to the very gushing and green bow of the water, so Ralph took
Ursula's hand and led her along, she going a little after him, till he was close to the Well, and stood amidst the
spraybow thereof, so that he looked verily like one of the painted angels on the choir wall of St. Laurence of
Upmeads. Then he reached forth his hand and thrust the cup into the water, holding it stoutly because the
gush of the stream was strong, so that the water of the Well splashed all over him, wetting Ursula's face and
breast withal: and he felt that the water was sweet without any saltness of the sea. But he turned to Ursula and
reached out the full cup to her, and said: "Sweetling, call a health over the cup!"
She took it and said: "To thy life, beloved!" and drank withal, and her eyes looked out of the cup the while,
like a child's when he drinketh. Then she gave him the cup again and said: "Drink, and tarry not, lest thou die
and I live."
Then Ralph plunged the cup into the waters again, and he held the cup aloft, and cried out: "To the Earth, and
the World of Manfolk!" and therewith he drank.
For a minute then they clung together within the spraybow of the Well, and then she took his hand and led
him back to the midst of the benchtable, and he put the cup into the ambrye, and shut it up again, and then
they sat them down on the widest of the platform under the shadow of a jutting rock; for the sun was hot; and
therewithal a sweet weariness began to steal over them, though there was speech betwixt them for a little, and
Ralph said: "How is it with thee, beloved?"
"O well indeed," she said.
Quoth he: "And how tasteth to thee the water of the Well?"
Slowly she spake and sleepily: "It tasted good, and as if thy love were blended with it."
And she smiled in his face; but he said: "One thing I wonder over: how shall we wot if we have drunk aright?
For whereas if we were sick or old and failing, or illliking, and were now presently healed of all this, and
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become strong and fair to look on, then should we know it for sure but now, though, as I look on thee, I
behold thee the fairest of all women, and on thy face is no token of toil and travail, and the weariness of the
way; and though the heartache of loneliness and captivity, and the shame of Utterbol has left no mark upon
theeyet hast thou not always been sweet to my eyes, and as sweet as might be? And how then?"...But he
broke off and looked on her and she smiled upon the love in his eyes, and his head fell back and he slept with
a calm and smiling face. And she leaned over him to kiss his face but even therewith her own eyes closed and
she laid her head upon his breast, and slept as peacefully as he.
CHAPTER 22. Now They Have Drunk and Are Glad
Long they slept till the shadows were falling from the west, and the sea was flowing fast again over the sands
beneath them, though there was still a great space bare betwixt the cliff and the sea. Then spake Ursula as if
Ralph had but just left speaking; and she said: "Yea, dear lord, and I also say, that, lovely as thou art now,
never hast thou been aught else but lovely to me. But tell me, hast thou had any scar of a hurt upon thy body?
For if now that were gone, surely it should be a token of the renewal of thy life. But if it be not gone, then
there may yet be another token."
Then he stood upon his feet, and she cried out: "O but thou art fair and mighty, who now shall dare gainsay
thee? Who shall not long for thee?"
Said Ralph: "Look, love! how the sea comes over the sand like the creeping of a sly woodsnake! Shall we
go hence and turn from the oceansea without wetting our bodies in its waters?"
"Let us go," she said.
So they went down on to the level sands, and along the edges of the sweetwater stream that flowed from the
Well; and Ralph said: "Beloved, I will tell thee of that which thou hast asked me: when I was but a lad of
sixteen winters there rode men alifting into Upmeads, and Nicholas Longshanks, who is a wise man of war,
gathered force and went against them, and I must needs ride beside him. Now we came to our above, and put
the thieves to the road; but in the hurly I got a claw from the warbeast, for the stroke of a sword sheared me
off somewhat from my shoulder: belike thou hast seen the scar and loathed it."
"It is naught loathsome," she said, "for a lad to be a bold warrior, nor for a grown man to think lightly of the
memory of death drawn near for the first time. Yea, I have noted it but let me see now what has befallen with
it."
As she spoke they were come to a salt pool in a rocky bight on their right hand, which the tide was filling
speedily; and Ralph spake: "See now, this is the bath of the water of the ocean sea." So they were speedily
naked and playing in the water: and Ursula took Ralph by the arm and looked to his shoulder and said: "O my
lad of the pale edges, where is gone thy glory? There is no mark of the sword's pilgrimage on thy shoulder."
"Nay, none?" quoth he.
"None, none!" she said, "Didst thou say the very sooth of thy hurt in the battle, O poor lad of mine?" "Yea,
the sooth," said he. Then she laughed sweetly and merrily like the chuckle of a flute over the rippling waters,
that rose higher and higher about them, and she turned her eyes askance and looked adown to her own sleek
side, and laid her hand on it and laughed again. Then said Ralph: "What is toward, beloved? For thy laugh is
rather of joy that of mirth alone."
She said: "O smoothskinned warrior, O Lily and Rose of battle; here on my side yesterday was the token of
the hart's tyne that gored me when I was a young maiden five years ago: look now and pity the maiden that
lay on the grass of the forest, and the woodman apassing by deemed her dead five years ago."
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Ralph stooped down as the ripple washed away from her, then said: "In sooth here is no mark nor blemish,
but the best handiwork of God, as when he first made a woman from the side of the Ancient Father of the
field of Damask. But lo you love, how swift the tide cometh up, and I long to see thy feet on the green grass,
and I fear the sea, lest it stir the joy over strongly in our hearts and we be not able to escape from its waves."
So they went up from out of the water, and did on the hallowed raiment fragrant with strange herbs, and
passed joyfully up the sand towards the cliff and its stair; and speedily withal, for so soon as they were clad
again, the little ripple of the sea was nigh touching their feet. As they went, they noted that the waters of the
Well flowed seaward from the blackwalled pound by three arched openings in its outer face, and they
beheld the mason's work, how goodly it was; for it was as if it had been cut out of the foot of a mountain, so
well jointed were its stones, and its walls solid against any storm that might drive against it.
They climbed the stair, and sat them down on the green grass awhile watching the ocean coming in over the
sand and the rocks, and Ralph said: "I will tell thee, sweetling, that I am grown eager for the road; though true
it is that whiles I was down yonder amidst the ripple of the sea I longed for naught but thee, though thou wert
beside me, and thy joyous words were as fire to the heart of my love. But now that I am on the green grass of
the earth I called to mind a dream that came to me when we slept after the precious draught of the Well: for
methought that I was standing before the porch of the Feasthall of Upmeads and holding thine hand, and the
ancient House spake to me with the voice of a man, greeting both thee and me, and praising thy goodliness
and valiancy. Surely then it is calling me to deeds, and if it were but morning, as it is now drawing towards
sunset, we would mount and be gone straightway."
"Surely," she said, "thou hast drunk of the Well, and the fear of thee has already entered into the hearts of thy
foemen far away, even as the love of thee constraineth me as I lie by thy side; but since it is evening and
sunset, let it be evening, and let the morning see to its own matters. So now let us be pilgrims again, and eat
the meal of pilgrims, and see to our horses, and then wander about this lovely wilderness and its green meads,
where no son of man heedeth the wild things, till the night come, bringing to us the rest and the sleep of them
that have prevailed over many troubles."
Even so they did, and broke bread above the sea, and looked to their horses, and then went hand in hand
about the goodly green bents betwixt the sea and the rough of the mountain; and it was the fairest and softest
of summer evenings; and the deer of that place, both little and great, had no fear of man, but the hart and hind
came to Ursula's hand; and the thrushes perched upon her shoulder, and the hares gambolled together close to
the feet of the twain; so that it seemed to them that they had come into the very Garden of God; and they
forgat all the many miles of the waste and the mountain that lay before them, and they had no thought for the
strife of foemen and the thwarting of kindred, that belike awaited them in their own land, but they thought of
the love and happiness of the hour that was passing. So sweetly they wore through the last minutes of the day,
and when it was as dark as it would be in that fair season, they lay down by the green knoll at the ending of
the land, and were lulled to sleep by the bubbling of the Well at the World's End.
BOOK FOUR. The Road Home
CHAPTER 1. Ralph and Ursula Come Back Again Through the Great Mountains
On the morrow morning they armed them and took to their horses and departed from that pleasant place and
climbed the mountain without weariness, and made provision of meat and drink for the Dry Desert, and so
entered it, and journeyed happily with naught evil befalling them till they came back to the House of the
Sorceress; and of the Desert they made little, and the wood was pleasant to them after the drought of the
Desert.
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But at the said House they saw those kind people, and they saw in their eager eyes as in a glass how they had
been bettered by their drinking of the Well, and the Elder said to them: "Dear friends, there is no need to ask
you whether ye have achieved your quest; for ye, who before were lovely, are now become as the very Gods
who rule the world. And now methinks we have to pray you but one thing, to wit that ye will not be
overmuch of Gods, but will be kind and lowly with them that needs must worship you."
They laughed on him for kindness' sake, and kissed and embraced the old man, and they thanked them all for
their helping, and they abode with them for a whole day in goodwill and love, and thereafter the carle, who
was the son of the Elder, with his wife, bade farewell to his kinsmen, and led Ralph and Ursula back through
the wood and over the desert to the town of the Innocent Folk. The said Folk received them in all joy and
triumph, and would have them abide there the winter over. But they prayed leave to depart, because their
hearts were sore for their own land and their kindred. So they abode there but two days, and on the third day
were led away by a half score of men gaily apparelled after their manner, and having with them many
sumpterbeasts with provision for the road. With this fellowship they came safely and with little pain unto
Chestnut Vale, where they abode but one night, though to Ralph and Ursula the place was sweet for the
memory of their loving sojourn there.
They would have taken leave of the Innocent Folk in the said vale, but those others must needs go with them
a little further, and would not leave them till they were come to the jaws of the pass which led to the Rock of
the Fighting Man. Further than that indeed they would not, or durst not go; and those huge mountains they
called the Wall of Strife, even as they on the other side called them the Wall of the World.
So the twain took leave of their friends there, and howbeit that they had drunk of the Well at the World's End,
yet were their hearts grieved at the parting. The kind folk left with them abundant provision for the remnant
of the road, and a sumpterox to bear it; so they were in no doubt of their livelihood. Moreover, though the
turn of autumn was come again and winter was at hand, yet the weather was fair and calm, and their journey
through the dreary pass was as light as it might be to any men.
CHAPTER 2. They Hear New Tidings of Utterbol
It was on a fair evening of later autumntide that they won their way out of the Gates of the Mountains, and
came under the rock of the Fighting Man. There they kissed and comforted each other in memory of the
terror and loneliness wherewith they had entered the Mountains that other time; though, sooth to say, it was
to them now like the reading of sorrow in a book.
But when they came out with joyful hearts into the green plain betwixt the mountains and the River of Lava,
they looked westward, and beheld no great way off a little bower or cot, builded of boughs and rushes by a
blackthorn copse; and as they rode toward it they saw a man come forth therefrom, and presently saw that he
was hoary, a man with a long white beard. Then Ralph gave a glad cry, and set spurs to his horse and
galloped over the plain; for he deemed that it could be none other than the Sage of Swevenham; and Ursula
came pricking after him laughing for joy. The old man abode their coming, and Ralph leapt off his horse at
once, and kissed and embraced him; but the Sage said: "There is no need to ask thee of tidings; for thine eyes
and thine whole body tell me that thou hast drunk of the Well at the World's End. And that shall be better for
thee belike than it has been for me; though for me also the world has not gone ill after my fashion since I
drank of that water."
Then was Ursula come up, and she also lighted down and made much of the Sage. But he said: "Hail,
daughter! It is sweet to see thee so, and to wot that thou art in the hands of a mighty man: for I know that
Ralph thy man is minded for his Father's House, and the deeds that abide him there; and I think we may
journey a little way together; for as for me, I would go back to Swevenham to end my days there, whether
they be long or short."
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But Ralph said: "As for that, thou mayst go further than Swevenham, and as far as Upmeads, where there will
be as many to love and cherish thee as at Swevenham."
The old man laughed a little, and reddened withal, but answered nothing.
Then they untrussed their sumpterbeast, and took meat and drink from his burden, and they ate and drank
together, sitting on the green grass there; and the twain made great joy of the Sage, and told him the whole
tale; and he told them that he had been abiding there since the springtide, lest they might have turned back
without accomplishing their quest, and then mayhappen he should have been at hand to comfort them, or the
one of them left, if so it had befallen. "But," quoth he, "since ye have verily drunk of the Well at the World's
End, ye have come back no later than I looked for you."
That night they slept in the bower there, and on the morrow betimes, the Sage drove together three or four
milch goats that he pastured there, and went their ways over the plain, and so in due time entered into the
lavasea. But the first night that they lay there, though it was moonless and somewhat cloudy, they saw no
glare of the distant earthfires which they had looked for; and when on the morrow they questioned the Sage
thereof, he said: "The Earthfires ceased about the end of last year, as I have heard tell. But sooth it is that the
foreboding of the Giant's Candle was not for naught. For there hath verily been a change of masters at
Utterbol."
"Yea," said Ralph, "for better or worse?"
Said the Sage: "It could scarce have been for worse; but if rumour runneth right it is much for the better.
Hearken how I learned thereof. One fair even of late March, a little before I set off hither, as I was sitting
before the door of my house, I saw the glint of steel through the wood, and presently rode up a sort of knights
and menatarms, about a score; and at the head of them a man on a big redroan horse, with his surcoat
blazoned with a white bull on a green field: he was a man blackhaired, but blueeyed; not very big, but well
knit and strong, and looked both doughty and knightly; and he wore a gold coronet about his basnet: so not
knowing his blazonry, I wondered who it was that durst be so bold as to ride in the lands of the Lord of
Utterbol. Now he rode up to me and craved a drink of milk, for he had seen my goats; so I milked two goats
for him, and brought whey for the others, whereas I had no more goats in milk at that season. So the
bullknight spake to me about the woodland, and wherefore I dwelt there apart from others; somewhat rough
in his speech he was, yet rather jolly than fierce; and he thanked me for the bever kindly enough, and said: "I
deem that it will not avail to give thee money; but I shall give thee what may be of avail to thee. Ho,
Gervaise! give me one of those scrolls!" So a squire hands him a parchment and he gave it me, and it was a
safeconduct to the bearer from the Lord of Utterbol; but whereas I saw that the seal bore not the Bear on the
Castlewall, but the Bull, and that the superscription was unknown to me, I held the said scroll in my hand
and wondered; and the knight said to me: "Yea, look long at it; but so it is, though thou trow it not, that I am
verily Lord of Utterbol, and that by conquest; so that belike I am mightier than he was, for that mighty
runagate have I slain. And many there be who deem that no mishap, heathen though I be. Come thou to
Utterbol and see for thyself if the days be not changed there; and thou shalt have a bellyfull of meat and
drink, and honour after thy deserving." So they rested a while, and then went their ways. To Utterbol I went
not, but ere I departed to come hither two or three carles strayed my way, as whiles they will, who told me
that this which the knight had said was naught but the sooth, and that great was the change of days at
Utterbol, whereas all men there, both bond and free, were as merry as they deserved to be, or belike merrier."
Ralph pondered this tale, and was not so sure but that this new lord was not Bull Shockhead, his wartaken
thrall; natheless he held his peace; but Ursula said: "I marvel not much at the tale, for sure I am, that had
Gandolf of the Bear been slain when I was at Utterbol, neither man nor woman had stirred a finger to avenge
him. But all feared him, I scarce know why; and, moreover, there was none to be master if he were gone."
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Thereafter she told more tales of the miseries of Utterbol than Ralph had yet heard, as though this tale of the
end of that evil rule had set her free to utter them; and they fell to talking of others matters.
CHAPTER 3. They Winter With the Sage; and Thereafter Come Again to Vale Turris
Thus with no peril and little pain they came to the Sage's hermitage; and whereas the autumn was now
wearing, and it was not to be looked for that they should cross even the mountains west of Goldburg, let
alone those to the west of Cheaping Knowe, when winter had once set in, Ralph and Ursula took the Sage's
bidding to abide the winter through with him, and set forth on their journey again when spring should be
fairly come and the mountain ways be clear of snow.
So they dwelt there happily enough; for they helped the Sage in his husbandry, and he enforced him to make
them cheer, and read in the ancient book to them, and learned them as much as it behoved them to hearken;
and told them tales of past time.
Thereafter when May was at hand they set out on their road, and whereas the Sage knew the wood well, he
made a long story short by bringing them to Vale Turris in four days' time. But when they rode down into the
dale, they saw the plain meads below the Tower all bright with tents and booths, and much folk moving about
amidst them; here and there amidst the roofs of cloth withal was showing the half finished frame of a timber
house abuilding. But now as they looked and wondered what might be toward, a half score of weaponed
men rode up to them and bade them, but courteously, to come with them to see their Lord. The Sage drew
forth his letpass thereat; but the leader of the riders said, as he shook his head: "That is good for thee, father;
but these two knights must needs give an account of themselves: for my lord is minded to put down all lifting
throughout his lands; therefore hath he made the meshes of his net small. But if these be thy friends it will be
well. Therefore thou art free to come with them and bear witness to their good life."
Here it must be said that since they were on the road again Ursula had donned her wargear once more, and as
she rode was to all men's eyes naught but a young and slender knight.
So without more ado they followed those menatarms, and saw how the banner of the Bull was now hung
out from the Tower; and the sergeants brought them into the midst of the vale, where, about those tents and
those halffinished framehouses (whereof they saw six) was a market toward and much concourse of folk.
But the sergeants led through them and the lanes of the booths down to the side of the river, where on a green
knoll, with some dozen of menatarms and captains about him, sat the new Lord of Utterbol.
Now as the others drew away from him to right and left, the Lord sat before Ralph with naught to hide him,
and when their eyes met Ralph gave a cry as one astonished; and the Lord of Utterbol rose up to his feet and
shouted, and then fell a laughing joyously, and then cried out: "Welcome, King's Son, and look on me! for
though the feathers be fine 'tis the same bird. I am Lord of Utterbol and therewithal Bull Shockhead, whose
might was less than thine on the bent of the mountain valley."
Therewith he caught hold of Ralph's hand, and sat himself down and drew Ralph down, and made him sit
beside him.
"Thou seest I am become great?" said he. "Yea," said Ralph, "I give thee joy thereof!" Said the new Lord:
"Perchance thou wilt be deeming that since I was once thy wartaken thrall I should give myself up to thee:
but I tell thee I will not: for I have much to do here. Moreover I did not run away from thee, but thou rannest
from me, lad."
Thereat in his turn Ralph fell a laughing, and when he might speak he said: "What needeth the lord of all
these spears to beg off his service to the poor wandering knight?"
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Then Bull put his arms about him, and said: "I am fain at the sight of thee, time was thou wert a kind lad and
a good master; yet naught so merry as thou shouldest have been; but now I see that gladness plays all about
thy face, and sparkles in thine eyes; and that is good. But these thy fellows? I have seen the old carle before:
he was dwelling in the wildwood because he was overwise to live with other folk. But this young man, who
may he be? Or elseyea, verily, it is a young woman. Yea, and now I deem that it is the thrall of my brother
Bull Nosy. Therefore by heritage she is now mine."
Ralph heard the words but saw not the smiling face, so wroth he was; therefore the bare sword was in his fist
in a twinkling. But ere he could smite Bull caught hold of his wrist, and said: "Master, master, thou art but a
sorry lawyer, or thou wouldst have said: 'Thou art my thrall, and how shall a thrall have heritage?' Dost thou
not see that I cannot own her till I be free, and that thou wilt not give me my freedom save for hers? There,
now is all the matter of the service duly settled, and I am free and a Lord. And this damsel is free also,
andyea, is she not thy wellbeloved, King's Son?"
Ralph was somewhat abashed, and said: "I crave thy pardon, Lord, for misdoubting thee: but think how
feeble are we two lovers amongst the hosts of the aliens."
"It is well, it is well," said Bull, "and in very sooth I deem thee my friend; and this damsel was my brother's
friend. Sit down, dear maiden, I bid thee; and thou also, O man overwise; and let us drink a cup, and then we
will talk about what we may do for each other."
So they sat down all on the grass, and the Lord of Utterbol called for wine, and they drank together in the
merry season of May; and the new Lord said: "Here be we friends come together, and it were pity of our lives
if we must needs sunder speedily: howbeit, it is thou must rule herein, King's Son; for in my eyes thou art still
greater than I, O my master. For I can see in thine eyes and thy gait, and in thine also, maiden, that ye have
drunk of the Well at the World's End. Therefore I pray you gently and heartily that ye come home with me to
Utterbol."
Ralph shook his head, and answered: "Lord of Utterbol, I bid thee all thanks for thy friendliness, but it may
not be."
"But take note," said Bull, "that all is changed there, and it hath become a merry dwelling of men. We have
cast down the Red Pillar, and the White and the Black also; and it is no longer a place of torment and fear,
and cozening and murder; but the very thralls are happy and freespoken. Now come ye, if it were but for a
moon's wearing: I shall be there in eight days' time. Yea, Lord Ralph, thou would'st see old acquaintance
there withal: for when I slew the tyrant, who forsooth owed me no less than his life for the murder of my
brother, I made atonement to his widow, and wedded her: a fair woman as thou wottest, lord, and of good
kindred, and of no ill conditions, as is well seen now that she lives happy days. Though I have heard say that
while she was under the tyrant she was somewhat rough with her women when she was sad. Eh, fair sir! but
is it not so that she cast sheep's eyes on thee, time was, in this same dale?"
Ralph reddened and answered naught; and Bull spake again, laughing: "Yea, so it is: she told me that much
herself, and afterwards I heard more from her damsel Agatha, who told me the merry tale of that device they
made to catch thee, and how thou brakest through the net. Forsooth, though this she told me not, I deem that
she would have had the same gift of thee as her mistress would. Well, lad, lucky are they with whom all
women are in love. So now I prithee trust so much in thy luck as to come with me to Utterbol."
Quoth Ralph: "Once again, Lord of Utterbol, we thank thee; but whereas thou hast said that thou hast much to
do in this land; even so I have a land where deeds await me. For I stole myself away from my father and
mother, and who knows what help they need of me against foemen, and evil days; and now I might give help
to them were I once at home, and to the people of the land also, who are a stouthearted and valiant and
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kindly folk."
The new Lord's face clouded somewhat, as he said: "If thine heart draweth thee to thy kindred, there is no
more to say. As for me, what I did was for kindred's sake, and then what followed after was the work of need.
Well, let it be! But since we must needs part hastily, this at least I bid you, that ye abide with me for tonight,
and the banquet in the great pavilion. Howsoever ye may be busied, gainsay me not this; and tomorrow I
shall further you on your way, and give you a score of spears to follow thee to Goldburg. Then as for
Goldburg and Cheaping Knowe, see ye to it yourselves: but beyond Cheaping Knowe and the plain country,
thy name is known, and the likeness of thee told in words; and no man in those mountains shall hurt or hinder
thee, but all thou meetest shall aid and further thee. Moreover, at the feast tonight thou shalt see thy friend
Otter, and he and I betwixt us shall tell thee how I came to Utterbol, and of the change of days, and how it
betid. For he is now my righthand man, as he was of the dead man. Forsooth, after the slaying I would have
had him take the lordship of Utterbol, but he would not, so I must take it perforce or be slain, and let a new
master reign there little better than the old. Well then, how sayest thou? Or wilt thou run from me without
leavetaking, as thou didst erewhile at Goldburg?"
Ralph laughed at his word, and said that he would not be so churlish this time, but would take his bidding
with a good heart; and thereafter they fell to talking of many things. But Ralph took note of Bull, that now his
hair and beard were trim and his raiment goodly, for all his rough speech and his laughter and heartwhole
gibes and mocking, his aspect and bearing was noble and knightly.
CHAPTER 4. A Feast in the Red Pavilion
So in a while they went with him to the Tower, and there was woman's raiment of the best gotten for Ursula,
and afterwards at nightfall they went to the feast in the Red Pavillion of Utterbol, which awhile ago the
nowslain Lord of Utterbol had let make; and it was exceeding rich with broidery of pearl and gems: since
forsooth gems and fair women were what the late lord had lusted for the most, and have them he would at the
price of howsoever many tears and groans. But that pavilion was yet in all wise as it was wont to be, saving
that the Bull had supplanted the Bear upon the Castlewall.
Now the wayfarers were treated with all honour and were set upon the highseat, Ralph upon the righthand
of the Lord, and Ursula upon his left, and the Sage of Swevenham out from her. But on Ralph's right hand
was at first a void place, whereto after a while came Otter, the old Captain of the Guard. He came in hastily,
and as though he had but just taken his armour off: for his raiment was but such as the menatarm of that
country were wont to wear under their wargear, and was somewhat stained and worn; whereas the other
knights and lords were arrayed grandly in silks and fine cloth embroidered and begemmed.
Otter was fain when he saw Ralph, and kissed and embraced him, and said: "Forsooth, I saw by thy face, lad,
that the world would be soft before thee; and now that I behold thee I know already that thou hast won thy
quest; and the Gods only know to what honour thou shalt attain."
Ralph laughed for joy of him, and yet said soberly: "As to honour, meseems I covet little world's goods, save
that it may be well with my folk at home." Nevertheless as the words were out of his mouth his thought went
back to the tall man whom he had first met at the churchyard gate of Netherton, and it seemed to him that he
wished his thriving, yea, and in a lesser way, he wished the same to Roger of the Ropewalk, whereas he
deemed that both of these, each in his own way, had been true to the lady whom he had lost.
Then Otter fell atalking to him of the change of days at Utterbol, and how that it was the Lord's intent that a
cheaping town should grow up in the Dale of the Tower, and that the wilderness beyond it should be tilled
and builded. "And," said he, "if this be done, and the new lord live to see it, as he may, being but young of
years, he may become exceedingly mighty, and if he hold on in the way whereas he now is, he shall be
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wellbeloved also."
So they spake of many things, and there was minstrelsy and diverse joyance, till at last the Lord of Utterbol
stood up and said: "Now bring in the Bull, that we may speak some words over him; for this is a great feast."
Ralph wondered what bull this might be whereof he spake; but the harps and fiddlers, and all instruments of
music struck up a gay and gallant tune, and presently there came into the hall four men richly attired, who
held up on spears a canopy of bawdekin, under which went a manatarms helmed, and clad in bright
armour, who held in his hands a great golden cup fashioned like to a bull, and he bore it forth unto the dais,
and gave it into the hands of the Lord. Then straightway all the noise ceased, and the glee and clatter of the
hall, and there was dead silence. Then the Lord held the cup aloft and said in a loud voice:
"Hail, all ye folk! I swear by the Bull, and they that made him, that in three years' time or less I will have
purged all the lands of Utterbol of all strongthieves and cruel tyrants, be they big or little, till all be peace
betwixt the mountains and the mark of Goldburg; and the wilderness shall blossom like the rose. Or else shall
I die in the pain."
Therewith he drank of the cup, and all men shouted. Then he sat him down and bade hand the cup to Otter;
and Otter took the cup and looked into the bowl and saw the wave of wine, and laughed and cried out: "As
for me, what shall I swear but that I will follow the Bull through thick and thin, through peace and unpeace,
through grief and joy. This is my oathswearing."
And he drank mightily and sat down.
Then turned the Lord to Ralph and said: "And thou who art my master, wilt thou not tell thy friends and the
Gods what thou wilt do?"
"No great matter, belike," said Ralph; "but if ye will it, I will speak out my mind thereon."
"We will it," said the Lord.
Then Ralph arose and took the cup and lifted it and spake: "This I swear, that I will go home to my kindred,
yet on the road will I not gainsay help to any that craveth it. So may all Hallows help me!"
Therewith he drank: and Bull said: "This is well said, O happy man! But now that men have drunk well, do
ye three and Otter come with me into the Tower, whereas the chambers are dight for you, that I may make the
most of this good day wherein I have met thee again."
So they went with him, and when they had sat down in the goodliest chamber of the Tower, and they had
been served with wine and spices, the new Lord said to Ralph: "And now, my master, wilt thou not ask
somewhat concerning me?" "Yea," said Ralph, "I will ask thee to tell the tale of how thou camest into thy
Lordship." Said the Lord, "This shall ye hear of me with Otter to help me out. Hearken!"
CHAPTER 5. Bull Telleth of His Winning of the Lordship of Utterbol
"When thou rannest away from me, and left me alone at Goldburg, I was grieved; then Clement Chapman
offered to take me back with him to his own country, which, he did me to wit, lieth hard by thine: but I would
not go with him, since I had an inkling that I should find the slayer of my brother and be avenged on him. So
the Chapmen departed from Goldberg after that Clement had dealt generously by me for thy sake; and when
they were gone I bethought me what to do, and thou knowest I can some skill with the fiddle and song, so I
betook myself to that craft, both to earn somewhat and that I might gather tidings and be little heeded, till
within awhile folk got to know me well, and would often send for me to their merrymakings, where they
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gave me fiddler's wages, to wit, meat, drink, and money. So what with one thing what with another I was rich
enough to leave Goldburg and fall to my journey unto Utterbol; since I misdoubted me from the first that the
caytiff who had slain my brother was the Lord thereof.
"But one day when I went into the marketplace I found a great stir and clutter there; some folk, both men
and women screeching and fleeing, and some running to bows and other weapons. So I caught hold of one of
the fleers, and asked him what was toward; and he cried out, 'Loose me! let me go! he is loose, he is loose!'
"'Who is loose, fool?' quoth I. 'The lion,' said he, and therewith in the extremity of his terror tore himself
away from me and fled. By this time the others also had got some distance away from me, and I was left
pretty much alone. So I went forth on a little, looking about me, and sure enough under one of the pillars of
the cloister beneath the markethouse (the great green pillar, if thou mindest it), lay crouched a huge yellow
lion, on the carcase of a goat, which he had knocked down, but would not fall to eating of amidst all that cry
and hubbub.
"Now belike one thing of me thou wottest not, to wit, that I have a gift that wild things love and will do my
bidding. The housemice will run over me as I lie awake looking on them; the small birds will perch on my
shoulders without fear; the squirrels and hares will gambol about quite close to me as if I were but a tree; and,
withal, the fiercest hound or mastiff is tame before me. Therefore I feared not this lion, and, moreover, I
looked to it that if I might tame him thoroughly, he would both help me to live as a jongleur, and would be a
sure ward to me.
"So I walked up towards him quietly, till he saw me and half rose up growling; but I went on still, and said to
him in a peaceable voice: 'How now, yellow mane! what aileth thee? down with thee, and eat thy meat.' So he
sat down to his quarry again, but growled still, and I went up close to him, and said to him: 'Eat in peace and
safety, am I not here?' And therewith I held out my bare hand unclenched to him, and he smelt to it, and
straightway began to be peaceable, and fell to tearing the goat, and devouring it, while I stood by speaking to
him friendly.
"But presently I saw weapons glitter on the other side of the square place, and men with bended bows. The
yellow king saw them also, and rose up again and stood growling; then I strove to quiet him, and said, 'These
shall not harm thee.'
"Therewith the men cried out to me to come away, for they would shoot: But I called out; 'Shoot not yet! but
tell me, does any man own this beast?' 'Yea,' said one, 'I own him, and happy am I that he doth not own me.'
Said I, 'Wilt thou sell him?' 'Yea' said he, 'if thou livest another hour to tell down the money.' Said I, 'I am a
tamer of wild beasts, and if thou wilt sell this one at such a price, I will rid thee of him.' The man yeasaid this,
but kept well aloof with his fellows, who looked on, handling their weapons.
"Then I turned to my newbought thrall and bade him come with me, and he followed me like a dog to his
cage, which was hard by; and I shut him in there, and laid down the money to his owner; and folk came round
about, and wondered, and praised me. But I said: 'My masters, have ye naught of gifts for the tamer of beasts,
and the deliverer of men?' Thereat they laughed: but they brought me money and other goods, till I had gotten
far more than I had given for the lion.
"Howbeit the next day the officers of the Porte came and bade me avoid the town of Goldburg, but gave me
more money withal. I was not loth thereto, but departed, riding a little horse that I had, and leading my lion
by a chain, though when I was by he needed little chaining.
"So that without more ado I took the road to Utterbol, and wheresoever I came, I had what was to be had that
I would; neither did any man fall on me, or on my lion. For though they might have shot him or slain him
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with many spearthrusts, yet besides that they feared him sorely, they feared me still more; deeming me
some mighty sending from their Gods.
"Thus came I to Utterness, and found it poor and wretched, (as forsooth, it yet is, but shall not be so for long).
But the House of Utterbol is exceeding fair and stately (as thou mightest have learned from others, my
master,) and its gardens, and orchards, and acres, and meadows as goodly as may be. Yea, a very paradise;
yet the dwellers therein as if it were hell, as I saw openly with mine own eyes.
"To be short, the fame of me and my beast had somehow gone before me, and when I came to the House, I
was dealt with fairly, and had good entertainment: and this all the more, as the Lord was away for a while,
and the life of folk not so hard by a great way as it had been if he had been there: but the Lady was there in
the house, and on the morrow of my coming by her command, I brought my lion before her window and
made him come and go, and fetch and carry at my bidding, and when I had done my play she bade me up into
her bower, and bade me sit and had me served with wine, while she asked me many questions as to my
country and friends, and whence and whither I was; and I answered her with the very sooth, so far as the
sooth was handy; and there was with her but one of her women, even thy friend Agatha, fair sir.
"Methought both that this Queen was a fair woman, and that she looked kindly upon me, and at last she said,
sighing, that she were well at ease if her baron were even such a man as I, whereas the said Lord was fierce
and cruel, and yet a dastard withal. But the said Agatha turned on her, and chided her, as one might with a
child, and said: 'Hold thy peace of thy loves and thy hates before a very stranger! Or must I leave yet more of
my blood on the pavement of the White Pillar, for the pleasure of thy loose tongue? Come out now,
mountaincarle!'
"And she took me by the hand and led me out, and when we had passed the door and it was shut, she turned
to me and said: 'Thou, if I hear any word abroad of what my Lady has just spoken, I shall know that thou hast
told it, and though I be but a thrall, yea, and of late a mishandled one, yet am I of might enough in Utterbol to
compass thy destruction.'
"I laughed in her face and went my ways: and thereafter I saw many folk and showed them my beast, and
soon learned two things clearly.
"And first that the Lord and the Lady were now utterly at variance. For a little before he had come home, and
found a lack in his household to wit, how a certain fair woman whom he had but just got hold of, and
whom he lusted after sorely, was fled away. And he laid the wyte thereof on his Lady, and threatened her
with death: and when he considered that he durst not slay her, or torment her (for he was verily but a dastard),
he made thy friend Agatha pay for her under pretence of wringing a true tale out of her.
"Now when I heard this story I said to myself that I should hear that other one of the slaying of my brother,
and even so it befell. For I came across a man who told me when and how the Lord came by the said damsel
(whom I knew at once could be none other than thou, Lady,) and how he had slain my brother to get her, even
as doubtless thou knowest, Lord Ralph.
"But the second thing which I learned was that all folk at Utterbol, men and women, dreaded the
homecoming of this tyrant; and that there was no man but would have deemed it a good deed to slay him.
But, dastard as he was, use and wont, and the fear that withholdeth rebels, and the doubt that draweth back
slaves, saved him; and they dreaded him moreover as a devil rather than a man. Forsooth one of the men
there, who looked upon me friendly, who had had tidings of this evil beast drawing near, spake to me a word
of warning, and said: 'Friend lionmaster, take heed to thyself! For I fear for thee when the Lord cometh
home and findeth thee here; lest he let poison thy lion and slay thee miserably afterward.'
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"Well, in three days from that word home cometh the Lord with a rout of his spearmen, and some dozen of
captives, whom he had taken. And the morrow of his coming, he, having heard of me, sent and bade me
showing the wonder of the Man and the Lion; therefore in the bright morning I played with the lion under his
window as I had done by the Queen. And after I had played some while, and he looking out of the window,
he called to me and said: 'Canst thou lull thy lion to sleep, so that thou mayst leave him for a little? For I
would fain have thee up here.'
"I yeasaid that, and chid the beast, and then sang to him till he lay down and slept like a hound weary with
hunting. And then I went up into the Lord's chamber; and as it happed, all the while of my playing I had had
my shortsword naked in my hand, and thus, I deem without noting it, yet as weird would, I came before the
tyrant, where he sat with none anigh him save this Otter and another manatarms. But when I saw him, all
the blood within me that was come of one mother with my brother's blood stirred within me, and I set my foot
on the footpace of this murderer's chair, and hove up my shortsword, and clave his skull, in front and with
mine own hand: not as he wrought, not as he wrought with my brother.
"Then I turned about to Otter (who had his sword in his fist when it was too late) till he should speak. Hah
Otter, what didst thou say?"
Otter laughed: Quoth he, "I said: thus endeth the worst man in the world. Well done, liontamer! thou art no
ill guest, and hast paid on the nail for meat, drink and lodging. But what shall we do now? Then thou saidst;
'Well, I suppose thou wilt be for slaying me.' 'Nay,' said I, 'We will not slay thee; at least not for this, nor
now, nor without terms.' Thou saidst: 'Perchance then thou wilt let me go free, since this man was
illbeloved: yea, and he owed me a life.' 'Nay, nay,' said I, 'not so fast, good beastlord.' 'Why not?' saidst
thou, 'I can see of thee that thou art a valiant man, and whereas thou hast been captain of the host, and the
menatarms will lightly do thy bidding, why shouldest thou not sit in the place of this man, and be Lord of
Utterbol?'
"'Nay nay,' said I, 'it will not do, hearken thou rather: For here I give thee the choice of two things, either that
thou be Lord of Utterbol, or that we slay thee here and now. For we be two men allarmed.'
"Thou didst seem to ponder it a while, and then saidst at last: 'Well, I set not out on this journey with any
suchlike intent; yet will I not wrestle with weird. Only I forewarn thee that I shall change the days of
Utterbol.'
"'It will not be for the worst then,' quoth I. 'So now go wake up thy lion, and lead him away to his den: and
we will presently send him this carrion for a reward of his jonglery.' 'Gramercy, butcher,' saidst thou, 'I am
not for thy fleshmeat today. I was forewarned that the poor beast should be poisoned at this man's
homecoming, and so will he be if he eat of this dastard; he will not outlive such a dinner.' Thereat we all
laughed heartily."
"Yea," said Bull, "So I went to lead away the lion when thou hadst bidden me return in an hours' wearing,
when all should be ready for my Lordship. And thou wert not worse than thy word, for when I came into that
court again, there were all the menatarms assembled, and the free carles, and the thralls; and the
menatarms raised me on a shield, set a crowned helm on my head, and thrust a great sword into my hand,
and hailed me by the name of the Bull of Utterbol, Lord of the Waste and the Wildwood, and the
Mountainside: and then thou, Otter, wert so simple as to kneel before me and name thyself my man, and
take the girding on of sword at my hand. Then even as I was I went in to my Lady and told her the end of my
tale, and in three minutes she lay in my arms, and in three days in my bed as my wedded wife. As to Agatha,
when I had a little jeered her, I gave her rich gifts and good lands, and freedom, to boot her for her many
stripes. And lo there, King's Son and Sweet Lady, the end of all my tale."
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"Yea," quoth Otter, "saving this, that even already thou has raised up Utterbol from Hell to Earth, and yet
meseemeth thou hast goodwill to raise it higher."
Bull reddened at his word, and said: "Tush, man! praise the day when the sun has set." Then he turned to
Ralph, and said: "Yet couldst thou at whiles put in a good word for me here and there amongst the folks that
thou shalt pass through on thy ways home, I were fain to know that I had a wellspeaking friend abroad."
"We shall do no less," said Ralph; and Ursula spake in like wise.
So they talked together merrily a while longer, till night began to grow old, and then went to their chambers
in all content and goodliking.
CHAPTER 6. They Ride From Vale Turris. Redhead Tells of Agatha
On the morrow when they arose, Ralph heard the sound of horses and the clashing of arms: he went to the
window, and looked out, and saw how the spears stood up thick together at the Tower's foot, and knew that
these were the men who were to be his fellows by the way. Their captain he saw, a big man allarmed in
steel, but himseemed that he knew his face under his sallet, and presently saw that it was Redhead. He was
glad thereof, and clad himself hastily, and went out adoors, and went up to him and hailed him, and
Redhead leapt off his horse, and cast his arms about Ralph, and made much of him, and said: "It is good for
sore eyes to see thee, lord; and I am glad at heart that all went well with thee that time. Although, forsooth,
there was guile behind it. Yet whereas I wotted nothing thereof, which I will pray thee to believe, and
whereas thou hast the gain of all, I deem thou mayst pardon me."
Said Ralph: "Thou hast what pardon of me thou needest; so be content. For the rest, little need is there to ask
if thou thrivest, for I behold thee glad and well honoured."
As they spoke came the Lord forth from the Tower, and said: "Come thou, Lord Ralph, and eat with us ere
thou takest to the road; I mean with Otter and me. As for thee, Redhead, if aught of ill befall this King's Son
under thy wayleading, look to it that thou shalt lose my good word with Agatha; yea, or gain my naysay
herein; whereby thou shalt miss both fee and fair dame."
Redhead looked sheepishly on Ralph at that word, yet winked at him also, as if it pleased him to be jeered
concerning his wooing; so that Ralph saw how the land lay, and that the guileful handmaid was not ill content
with that big man. So he smiled kindly on him and nodded, and went back with Bull into the Tower. There
they sat down all to meat together; and when they were done with their victual, Bull spake, and said to Ralph:
"Fair King's Son, is this then the last sight of thee? wilt thou never come over the mountains again?" Said
Ralph: "Who knoweth? I am young yet, and have drunk of the Water of the Well." Bull grew somewhat
pensive and said: "Yea, thou meanest that thou mayest come back and find me no longer here. Yet if thou
findest but my gravemound, yet mayhappen thou shalt come on something said or sung of me, which shall
please thee. For I will tell thee, that thou hast changed my conditions; how, I wot not."
"Thy word is good," said Ralph, "yet I meant not that; never should I come to Utterbol if I looked not to find
thee living there." Bull smiled on him as though he loved him, and said: "This is well spoken; I shall look to
see thee before I die."
Then said Ursula: "Lord of Utterbol, this also thou mayst think on, that it is no further from Utterbol to
Upmeads than from Upmeads to Utterbol." The Lord laughed and said: "Sooth is that; and were but my Bull
here, as I behold you I should be of mind to swear by him to come and see you at Upmeads ere ten years have
worn."
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Then she put forth her hand and said: "Swear by this!" So he took it and swore the oath; but the Sage of
Swevenham said: "This oath thou shalt keep to the gain and not the loss both of thee and of thy friends of
Upmeads."
Thus were they fain of each other, and Ralph saw how Bull's heart was grown big, and he rejoiced thereat.
But anon he arose and said: "Now, Lord, we ask leave to depart for the way is long, and mayhappen my
kindred now lack a man's helping. Then Bull stood up and called for his horse, and Otter also, and they all
went forth and gat ahorseback and rode away from Vale Turris, and Redhead rode behind them humbly, till
it was noon and they made stay for meat. Then after they had broken bread together and drunk a cup Bull and
Otter kissed the wayfarers, and bade them farewell and so rode back to Vale Turris, and Ralph and Ursula
and the Sage tarried not but rode on their ways.
But anon Ralph called to Redhead, and bade him ride beside them that they might talk together, and he came
up with them, and Ursula greeted him kindly, and they were merry one with another. And Ralph said to
Redhead: "Friend captain, thou art exceeding in humility not to ride with the Lord or Captain Otter; save for
chancehap, I see not that thou art worser than they."
Redhead grinned, and said: "Well, as to Otter, that is all true; but as for Lord Bull it is another matter; I wot
not but his kindred may be as good or better than any in these east parts. In any case, he hath his kin and long
descent full often in his mouth, while I am but a gangrel body. Howbeit it is all one, whereas whatso he or
Otter bid any man to do, he doeth it, but my bidding may be questioned at whiles. And look you, lord, times
are not ill, so wherefore should I risk a change of days? Sooth to say, both these great lords have done well by
me."
Ralph laughed: "And better will they do, as thou deemest; give thee Agatha, to wit?" "Yea, fair sir," quoth
Redhead. "No great gift, that seemeth to me, for thy valiancy," said Ralph; "she is guileful enough and loose
enough for a worse man than thee."
"Lord," said Redhead, "even of her thou shalt say what pleaseth thee; but no other man shall say of her what
pleaseth me not. For all that is come and gone she is true and valiant, and none may say that she is not fair
and sweet enough for a better man than me; and my great good luck it is that, as I hope, she looketh no
further for a better."
Ursula said: "Is it so, perchance, that now she is free and hath naught to fear, she hath no need for guile?"
"Hail to thee for thy word, lady," quoth Redhead; and then he was silent, glooming somewhat on Ralph.
But Ralph said: "Nay, my friend, I meant no harm, but I was wondering what had befallen to bring you two
so close together."
"It was fear and pain, and the helping of each other that wrought it," said Redhead. Said Ursula: "Good
Captain, how was it that she escaped the uttermost of evil at the tyrant's hands? since from all that I have
heard, it must needs be that he laid the blame on her (working for her mistress) of my flight from Utterbol."
"Even so it was, lady," said Redhead; "but, as thou wottest belike, she had got it spread abroad that she was
cunning in sorcery, and that her spell would not end when her life ended; nay, that he to whom her ghost
should bear illwill, and more especially such an one as might compass her death, should have but an ill time
of it while he lived, which should not be long. This tale, which, sooth to say, I myself helped to spread, the
Lord of Utterbol trowed in wholly, so cunningly was it told; so that, to make a long story short, he feared her,
and feared her more dead than living. So that when he came home, and found thee gone, lady, he did indeed
deem that thy flight was of Agatha's contrivance. And this the more because his nephew (he whom thou didst
beguile; I partly guess how) told him a madeup tale how all was done by the spells of Agatha. For this youth
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was of all men, not even saving his uncle, most full of malice; and he hated Agatha, and would have had her
suffer the uttermost of torments and he to be standing by the while; howbeit his malice overshot itself, since
his tale made her even more of a witch than the lord deemed before.
"Yea," said Ursula, "and what hath befallen that evil young man, Captain?" Said Redhead: "It is not known to
many, lady; but two days before the slaying of his uncle, I met him in a wood a little way from Utterbol, and,
the mood being on me I tied him neck and heels and cast him, with a stone round his neck, into a deep
woodland pool hight the Ram's Bane, which is in that same wood. Well, as to my tale of Agatha. When the
lord came home first, he sent for her, and his rage had so mastered his fear for a while that his best word was
scourge and rack and faggot; but she was, outwardly, so calm and cold, smiling on him balefully, that he
presently came to himself, a found that fear was in his belly, and that he might not do what he would with
her; wherefore he looked to it that however she were used (which was ill enough, God wot!) she should keep
the soul in her body. And at last the fear so mounted into his head that he made peace with her, and even
craved forgiveness of her and gave her gifts. She answered him sweetly indeed, yet so as he (and all others
who were bystanding, of whom I was one,) might well see that she deemed she owed him a day in harvest.
As for me, he heeded me naught, and I lay low all I might. And in any wise we wore the time till the great
day of deliverance."
Therewith dropped the talk about Agatha, when they had bidden him all luck in his life. Forsooth, they were
fain of his words, and of his ways withal. For he was a valiant man, and brisk, and one who forgat no benefit,
and was trusty as steel; merryhearted withal, and kind and ready of speech despite his uplandish manners,
which a life not a little rude had thrust on him.
CHAPTER 7. Of Their Riding the Waste, and of a Battle Thereon
They slept in no house that night nor for many nights after; for they were now fairly on the waste. They bore
with them a light tent for Ursula's lodging benights, and the rest of them slept on the field as they might; or
should they come to a thicket or shaw, they would lodge them there softly. Victual and drink failed them not,
for they bore what they needed on sumpterhorses, and shot some venison on the way withal. They saw but
few folk; for the most part naught save a fowler of the waste, or a peatcutter, who stood to look on the
menatarms going by, and made obeisance to the token of Utterbol .
But on a time, the fifth day of their journey, they saw, in the morning, spears not a few standing up against a
thicketside in the offing. Redhead looked under the sharp of his hand, and laughed as though he were glad,
and said: "I know not clearly what these may be, but it looketh like war. Now, knight, this is best to do: hold
with thee three of our best men, so that ye may safe guard the Lady, and I with the others will prick on and
look into this."
"Nay," said Ralph, "thou mayst yet be apaid of a man's aid; and if there be strokes on sale in the
cheapingstead yonder, I will deal along with thee. Leave thy three men with the Lady, and let us on; we
shall soon be back."
"Nay once more, dear lord," quoth Ursula, "I fear to be left alone of thee, and it is meet that thou free me
from fear. I will ride with you, but three horselengths behind, so as not to hinder you. I have been worse
bestead than this shall be."
"It is good," quoth Redhead, "let her ride with us: for why should she suffer the pain of fear in the lonely
waste? But let her do on a hauberk over her coats, and steel coif over her head, for shaft and bolt will ofttimes
go astray."
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Even so they did, and rode forward, and presently they saw the spearmen that they were somewhat more than
their company, and that they were well mounted on black horses and clad in black armour. Then they drew
rein for awhile and Redhead scanned them again and said: "Yea, these are the men of the brother of thy hot
wooer, Lady Ursula, whom I cooled in the Ram's Bane, but a man well nigh as old as his uncle, though he
hath not made men tremble so sore, albeit he be far the better man, a good warrior, a wise leader, a reiver and
lifter well wrought at all points. Well, 'tis not unlike that we shall have to speak to his men again, either
outgoing or homecoming: so we had best kill as many of these as we may now. Do on thy sallet, my lord;
and thou, Michaelagreen shake out the Bull; and thou, our Noise, blow a point of war that they may be
warned. God to aid! but they be ready and speedy!"
In sooth even as the pennon of the Bull ran down the wind and the Utterbol horn was winded, the Black
menatarms came on at a trot, and presently with a great screeching yell cast their spears into the rest, and
spurred on all they might, while a half score of bowmen who had come out of the thicket bent their bows and
fell ashooting. But now the men of Utterbol spurred to meet the foe, and as Redhead cast his spear into the
rest, he said to Ralph: "Glad am I that thy Lady is anear to see me, for now I worship her."
Therewith the two bands met, and whereas on neither side was the armour very stout, some men of either
band were hurt or slain at once with spearthrust; though, save for Ralph, they did not run straight on each
other; but fenced and foined with their spears deftly enough. As for Ralph, he smote a tall man full on the
breast and pierced him through and through, and then pulled out the Upmeads blade and smote on the right
hand and the left, so that none came anigh him willingly.
Shortly to say it, in five minutes' time the Black Riders were fleeing all over the field with them of Utterbol at
their heels, and the bowmen ran back again into the wood. But one of the foemen as he fled cast a javelin at a
venture, and who should be before it save Ursula, so that she reeled in her saddle, and would have fallen
downright but for one of the Utterbol fellows who stayed her, and got her gently off her horse. This Ralph
saw not, for he followed far in the chase, and was coming back somewhat slowly along with Redhead, who
was hurt, but not sorely. So when he came up, and saw Ursula sitting on the grass with four or five men about
her, he sickened for fear; but she rose up and came slowly and palefaced to meet him, and said: "Fear not,
beloved, for steel kept out steel: I have no scratch or point or edge on me." So therewith he kissed her, and
embraced her, and was glad.
The Utterbol Riders had slain sixteen of their foemen; for they took none to mercy, and four of their band
were slain outright, and six hurt, but not grievously. So they tarried awhile on the field of deed to rest them
and tend their wounded men, and so rode on again heedfully.
But Redhead spake: "It is good to see thee tilting, King's Son. I doubt me I shall never learn thy downright
thrust. Dost thou remember how sorry a job I made of it, when we met in the lists at Vale Turris that other
day?"
"Yea, yea," said Ralph. "Thou were best let that flea stick on the wall. For today, at least, I have seen thee
play at sharps deftly enough."
Quoth Redhead: "Lord, it is naught, a five minutes' scramble. That which trieth a man, is to fight and
overcome, and straight have to fight with fresh foemen, and yet again, till ye long for dark night to cover
youyea, or even death."
"Warriorlike and wisely thou speakest," said Ralph; "and whoever thou servest thou shalt serve well. And
now once more I would it were me."
Redhead shook his head at that word, and said: "I would it might be so; but it will not be so as now."
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Forth on they rode, and slept in a wood that night, keeping good watch; but saw no more of the Black Riders
for that time.
On a day thereafter when it was nigh evening, Ralph looked about, and saw a certain wood on the edge of a
plain, and he stayed Ursula, and said: "Look round about, beloved; for this is the very field whereas I was
betrayed into the hands of the men of Utterbol." She smiled on him and said: "Let me light down then, that I
may kiss the earth of that kind field, where thou wert not stayed over long, but even long enough that we
might meet in the dark wood thereafter."
"Sweetling," said Ralph, "this mayst thou do and grieve no man, not even for a little. For lo you! the captain
is staying the sumpterbeasts, and it is his mind, belike, that we shall sleep in yonder wood tonight."
Therewith he lighted down and she in likewise: then he took her by the hand and led her on a few yards, and
said: "Lo, beloved, this quickentree; hereby it was that the tent was pitched wherein I lay the night when I
was taken."
She looked on him shyly and said: "Wilt thou not sleep here once more tonight?"
"Yea, wellbeloved," said he, "I will bid them pitch thy tent on this same place, that I may smell the wild
thyme again, as I did that other while."
So there on the field of his ancient grief they rested that night in all love and content.
CHAPTER 8. Of Goldburg Again, and the Queen Thereof
Next day they went forth through the country wherethrough Morfinn had led Ralph into captivity; and
Redhead rode warily; for there were many passes which looked doubtful: but whether the ill men feared to
meddle with them, or however it were, none waylaid them, and they all came safely to the gate of Goldburg,
the towers whereof were full of folk looking forth on them. So they displayed their pennon, and rode into the
street, where folk pressed about them in friendly wise; for the new Lord of Utterbol had made firm and fast
peace with Goldburg. So they rode to the hostel, and gat them victual, and rested in peace that night. But
Ralph wondered whether the Queen would send for him when she heard of his coming back again, and he
hoped that she would let him be; for he was ashamed when he thought of her love for him, and how that he
had clean forgotten her till he was close to Goldburg again.
But when morning was come Ralph spake to Redhead and asked him how he should do to wage men for the
homeward journey on thence; and Redhead said: "I have already seen the Clerk of the Porte, and he will be
here in an hour with the license for thee to wage men to go with thee to Cheaping Knowe. As for me, I must
needs go see the King, and give him a letter sealed by my lord's hand; and when I come back from him, I will
go round to the alehouses which be haunted of the menatarms to see after strong carles for thine avail. But
to the King hast thou no need to go, save he send for thee, whereas thou art not come hither to chaffer, and he
needeth not men of war."
Ralph stared at him and said: "The King, sayst thou? is there no Queen of Goldburg?" Said Redhead: "There
is the King's wedded wife, but her they call not Queen, but Lady." "But the Queen that was," said Ralph,
"where is she then?" "Yea truly," said Redhead, "a Queen sat alone as ruler here a while ago; but whether she
died, or what befell her, I know nothing. I had little to do with Goldburg till our lord conquered Utterbol. Lo
here the host! he may tell thee the tale thereof."
Therewith he departed, and left Ralph with the host, whom Ralph questioned of the story, for his heart was
wrung lest such a fair woman and so friendly should have come to harm.
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So the host sat down by Ralph and said: "My master, this is a tale which is grievous to us: for though the
saints forbid I should say a word against my lord that is now, nor is there any need to, yet we deemed us
happy to be under so dear a lady and so good and fair as she was. Well, she is gone so that we wot not
whether she be living or dead. For so it is that in the early spring, somewhat more than a year ago that is, one
morning when folk arose, the Queen's place was empty. Riding and running there was about and about, but
none the more was she found. Forsooth as time wore, tales were told of what wise she left us, and why: but
she was gone. Well, fair sir, many deemed that though her lineage was known by seeming, yet she was of the
fairy, and needed neither steed nor chariot to go where she would. But her women and those that knew her
best, deemed that whatso she were, she had slain herself, as they thought, for some unhappiness of love. For
indeed she had long gone about sad and distraught, though she neither wept, nor would say one word of her
sorrow, whatsoever it might be.
"But, fair sir, since thou art a stranger, and art presently departing from our city, I will tell thee a thing. To
wit; one month or so after she had vanished away, I held talk with a certain old fisherman of our water, and
he told me that on that same night of her vanishing, as he stood on the waterside handing the hawser of his
barque, and the sail was all ready to be sheeted home, there came along the shore a woman going very
swiftly, who, glancing about her, as if to see that there was none looking on or prying, came up to him, and
prayed him in a sweet voice for instant passage down the water. Wrapped she was in a dark cloak and a cowl
over her head, but as she put forth her hand to give him gold, he saw even by the light of his lantern that it
was exceeding fair, and that great gems flashed from the fingerrings, and that there was a great gold ring
most precious on her arm.
"He yeasaid her asking, partly because of her gold, partly (as he told me) that he feared her, deeming her to
be of the fairy. Then she stepped over his gangway of one board on to his boat, and as he held the lantern low
down to light her, lest she should make a false step and fall into the water, he noted (quoth he) that a golden
shoe all begemmed came out from under gownhem and that the said hem was broidered thickly with pearl
and jewels.
"Small was his barque, and he alone with the woman, and there was a wind in the March night, and the
stream is swift betwixt the quays of our city; so that by night and cloud they made much way down the water,
and at sunrise were sailing through the great wood which lieth hence a twenty leagues seaward. So when the
sun was risen she stood up in the fore part of the boat, and bade him turn the barque toward the shore, and
even as the bows ran upon the sand, she leapt out and let the thicket cover her; nor have any of Goldburg seen
her since, or the Queen. But for my part I deem the woman to have been none other than the Queen. Seest
thou then! she is gone: but the King Rainald her cousin reigns in her stead, a wise man, and a mighty, and no
tyrant or skinner of the people."
Ralph heard and pondered, and was exceeding sorry, and more had he been but for the joyousness which
came of the Water of the Well. Howbeit he might not amend it: for even were he to seek for the Queen and
find her, it might well be worse than letting it be. For he knew (when he thought of her) that she loved him,
and how would it be if she might not outwear her love, or endure the days of Goldburg, and he far away?
This he said to himself, which he might not have said to any other soul.
CHAPTER 9. They Come to Cheaping Knowe Once More. Of the King Thereof
Toward evening comes Redhead, and tells Ralph how he hired him a dozen menatarms to follow him
wellweaponed to Cheaping Knowe: withal he counselled him to take a good gift with him to that same town
to buy the good will of the King there; who was a closefist and a cruel lord.
Afterwards they sat together in the court of that fair house before good wine, Ralph and Ursula, and Redhead
and the Sage of Swevenham, and spake of many things, and were merry and kind together. But on the
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morrow Redhead departed from Goldburg with his men, and he loth to depart, and they gave him farewell
lovingly. Thereafter Ralph's new men came to him in the hostelry, and he feasted them and did well to them,
so that they praised him much. Then he gat him victuals and sumpterhorses for the journey, and bought
good store of bows and arrows withal. Furthermore he took heed to Redhead's word and bought a goodly gift
of silver vessel and fine cloth for the King of Cheaping Knowe.
The day after he and his company departed from Goldburg toward the mountains, which they passed
unfought and unwaylaid: partly because they were a band of stout men, and partly because a little before
there had been a great overthrow of the wild men of those mountains at the hands of the men of Goldburg and
the Chapmen; so that now the mountainmen lay close, and troubled none that rode with any force.
On the way they failed not to pass by the place where they had erst found Bull Nosy slain: there they saw his
howe, heaped up exceeding high, covered in with earth, whereon the grass was now beginning to grow, and
with a great standing stone on the top thereof, whereon was graven the image of a bull, with a sword
thereunder; whereby the wayfarers wotted that this had been done in his memory by his brother, the new Lord
of Utterbol.
So they came down out of the mountains to Whiteness, where they had good entertainment, but tarried not
save for one night, riding their ways betimes to Cheaping Knowe: and they came before the gate thereof safe
and sound on the third day; and slept in the hostelry of the chapmen. On the morrow Ralph went up to the
King's Castle with but three men unweaponed bearing the gift which he had got for the King. Albeit he sent
not away his menatarms till he should know how the King was minded towards him.
As he went he saw in the streets sad tokens of the lord's cruel justice, as handless men, fettered, dragging
themselves about, and folk hung up before chapmen's booths, and whippingcheer, and the pillar, and such
like. But whereas he might not help he would not heed, but came right to the Castlegate, and entered easily
when he had told his errand, for giftbearing men are not oftenest withstood.
He was brought straightway into the great hall, where sat the King on his throne amidst the chiefs of the
Porte, and his captains and sergeants, who were, so to say, his barons, though they were not barons of lineage,
but masterful men who were wise to do his bidding.
As he went up the hall he saw a sort of poor caytiffs, women as well as men, led away from the highplace in
chains by bailiffs and tipstaves; and he doubted not that these were for torments or maiming and death; and
thought it were well might he do them some good.
Being come to the King, he made his obeisance to him, and craved his good will and leave to wage
menatarms to bring him through the mountains.
The King was a tall man, a proper man of war; longlegged, black bearded, and fierceeyed. Some word he
had heard of Ralph's gift, therefore he was gracious to him; he spake and said: "Thou hast come across the
mountains a long way, fair Sir; prithee on what errand?" Answered Ralph: "For no errand, lord, save to fare
home to mine own land." "Where is thine own land?" said the King, stretching out his legs and lying back in
his chair. "Westaway, lord, many a mile," said Ralph. "Yea," quoth the King, "and how far didst thou go
beyond the mountains? As far as Utterbol?" Said Ralph: "Yet further, but not to Utterbol." "Hah!" said the
King, "who goeth beyond Utterbol must have a great errand; what was thine?"
Ralph thought for a moment, and deemed it best to say as little as he might concerning Ursula; so he
answered, and his voice grew loud and bold: "I was minded to drink a draught of the WELL at the WORLD'S
END, and even so I did." As he spake, he drew himself up, and his brows were knit a little, but his eyes
sparkled from under them, and his cheleks were bright and rosy. He half drew the sword from the scabbard,
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and sent it back rattling, so that the sound of it went about the hall; he upreared his head and looked around
him on this and that one of the warriors of the aliens, and he sniffed the air into his nostrils as he stood alone
amongst them, and set his foot down hard on the floor of the King's hall, and his armour rattled upon him.
But the King sat bolt upright in his chair and stared Ralph's face; and the warriors and lords and merchants
fell back from Ralph and stood in an ordered rank on either side of him and bent their heads before him.
None spoke till the King said in a hoarse voice, but lowly and wheedling: "Tell us, fair Sir, what is it that we
can do to pleasure thee?"
"King," said Ralph, "I am not here to take gifts but to give them rather: yet since thou biddest me I will crave
somewhat of thee, that thou mayst be the more content: and moreover the giving shall cost thee nothing: I
crave of thee to give me life and limb and freedom for the poor folk whom I saw led down the hall by thy
tipstaves, even now. Give me that or nothing." The King scowled, but he spake: "This is indeed a little gift of
thee to take; yet to none else save thee had I given it."
Therewith he spake to a man beside him and said: "Go thou, set them free, and if any hurt hath befallen them
thy life shall answer for it. Is it enough, fair Sir, and have we thy goodwill?" Ralph laughed for joy of his life
and his might, and he answered: "King, this is the token of my goodwill; fear naught of me." And he turned
to his men, and bade them bright forth the gift of Goldburg and open it before the King; and they did so. But
when the King cast eyes on the wares his face was gladdened, for he was a greedy wolf, and whoso had been
close to his mouth would have heard him mutter: "So mighty! yet so wealthy!" But he thanked Ralph aloud
and in smooth words. And Ralph made obeisance to him again, and then turned and went his ways down the
hall, and was glad at heart that he had become so mighty a man, for all fell back before him and looked on
him with worship. Howbeit he had looked on the King closely and wisely, and deemed that he was both cruel
and guileful, so that he rejoiced that he had spoken naught of Ursula, and he was minded to keep her within
gates all the while they abode at CheapingKnowe.
When he came to the hostel he called his menatarms together and asked them how far they would follow
him, and with one voice they said all that they would go with him whereso he would, so that it were not
beyond reason. So they arrayed them for departure on the morrow, and were to ride out of gates about
midmorning. So wore the day to evening; but ere the night was old came a man asking for Ralph, as one
who would have a special alms of him, a poor man by seeming, and evilly clad. But when Ralph was alone
with him, the poor man did him to wit that for all his seeming wretchedness he was but disguised, and was in
sooth a man of worship, and one of the Porte. Quoth he: "I am of the King's Council, and I must needs tell
thee a thing of the King: that though he was at the first overawed and cowed by the majesty of thee, a Friend
of the Well, he presently came to himself, which was but ill; so that what for greed, what for fear even, he is
minded to send men to waylay thee, some three leagues from the town, on your way to the mountains, but ye
shall easily escape his gin now I have had speech of thee; for ye may take a byroad and fetch a compass of
some twelve miles, and get aback of the waylayers. Yet if ye escape this first ambush, unless ye are timely in
riding early tomorrow it is not unlike that he shall send swift riders to catch up with you ere ye come to the
mountains. Now I am come to warn thee hereof, partly because I would not have so fair a life spilt, which
should yet do so well for the sons of Adam, and partly also because I would have a reward of thee for my
warning and my wayleading, for I shall show thee the way and the road."
Said Ralph: "Ask and fear not; for if I may trust thee I already owe thee a reward." "My name is
Michaeladale," said the man, "and from Swevenham I came hither, and fain would I go thither, and little
hope I have thereof save I go privily in some such band as thine, whereas the tyrant holdeth me on pain, as
well I know, of an evil death."
"I grant thine asking, friend," said Ralph; "and now thou wert best go to thine house and truss what stuff thou
mayst have with thee and come back hither in the grey of the morning."
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The man shook his head and said: "Nay; here must I bide nightlong, and go out of gates amongst thy
menatarms, and clad like one of them with iron enough about me to hide the fashion of me; it were nowise
safe for me to go back into the town; for this tyrant wages many a spy: yea, forsooth, I fear me by certain
tokens that it is not all so certain that I have not been spied upon already, and that it is known that I have
come to thee. And I will tell thee that by hook or by crook the King already knoweth somewhat of thee and of
the woman who is in thy company."
Ralph flushed red at that word, and felt his heart bound: but even therewith came into them the Sage; and
straightway Ralph took him apart and told him on what errand the man was come, and ask him if he deemed
him trusty. Then the Sage went up to Michael and looked him hard in the face awhile, and then said: "Yea,
honest he is unless the kindred of Michael of the Hatch of Swevenham have turned thieves in the third
generation."
"Yea," said Michael, "and dost thou know the Hatch?"
"As I know mine own fingers," said the Sage; "and even so I knew it years and years before thou wert born."
Therewith he told the newcomer what he was, and the two men of Swevenham made joy of each other. And
Ralph was fain of them, and went into the chamber wherein sat Ursula, and told her how all things were
going, and she said that she would be naught but glad to leave that town, which seemed to her like to Utterbol
over again.
CHAPTER 10. An Adventure on the Way to the Mountains
On the morrow Ralph got his men together betimes and rode out agates, and was little afraid that any should
meddle with him within the town or anigh it, and even so it turned out. But Michael rode in the company new
clad, and with his head and face all hidden in a wide sallet. As for Ralph and Ursula, they were exceeding
glad, and now that their heads were turned to the last great mountains, it seemed to them that they were verily
going home, and they longed for the night, that they might be alone together, and talk of all these matters in
each others' arms.
When they were out agates, they rode for two miles along the highway, heedlessly enough by seeming, and
then, as Michael bade, turned suddenly into a deep and narrow lane, and forth on, as it led betwixt hazelled
banks and coppices of small wood, skirting the side of the hills, so that it was late in the afternoon before they
came into the Highway again, which was the only road leading into the passes of the mountains. Then said
Michael that now by all likelihood they had beguiled the waylayers for that time; so they went on merrily till
half the night was worn, when they shifted for lodging in a little oakwood by the wayside. There they lay
not long, but were afoot betimes in the morning, and rode swiftly daylong, and lay down at night on the
wayside with the less dread because they were come so far without hurt.
But on the third day, somewhat after noon, when they were come up above the tilled upland and the land was
rough and the ways steep, there lay before them a dark wood swallowing up the road. Thereabout Ralph
deemed that he saw weapons glittering ahead, but was not sure, for as clearsighted as he was. So he stayed
his band, and had Ursula into the rearward, and bade all men look to their weapons, and then they went
forward heedfully and in good order, and presently not only Ralph, but all of them could see men standing in
the jaws of the pass with the wood on either side of them, and though at first they doubted if these were aught
but mere strongthieves, such as any wayfarers might come on, they had gone but a little further when
Michael knew them for the riders of Cheaping Knowe. "Yea," said the Sage of Swevenham, "it is clear how it
has been: when they found that we came not that first morning, they had an inkling of what had befallen, and
went forward toward the mountains, and not back to Cheaping Knowe, and thus outwent us while we were
fetching that compass to give them the goby: wherefore I deem that some great man is with them, else had
they gone back to town for new orders."
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"Well," said Ralph, "then will they be too many for us; so now will I ride ahead and see if we may have
peace." Said the Sage, "Yea, but be wary, for thou hast to do with the guileful."
Then Ralph rode on alone till he was come within hail of those waylayers. Then he thrust his sword into the
sheath, and cried out: "Will any of the warriors in the wood speak with me; for I am the captain of the
wayfarers?"
Then rode out from those men a very tall man, and two with him, one on either side, and he threw back the
sallet from his face, and said: "Wayfarer, all we have weapons in our hands, and we so many that thou and
thine will be in regard of us as the pips to the apple. Wherefore, yield ye!" Quoth Ralph: "Unto whom then
shall I yield me?" Said the other: "To the men of the King of Cheaping Knowe." Then spake Ralph: "What
will ye do with us when we are yolden? Shall we not pay ransom and go our ways?" "Yea," said the tall man,
"and this is the ransom: that ye give up into my hands my dastard who hath bewrayed me, and the woman
who wendeth in your company."
Ralph laughed; for by this time he knew the voice of the King, yea, and the face of him under his sallet. So he
cried back in answer, and in such wise as if the words came rather from his luck than from his youth: "Ho, Sir
King! beware beware! lest thou tremble when thou seest the bare blade of the Friend of the Well more than
thou trembledst erst, when the blade was hidden in the sheath before the throne of thine hall."
But the King cried out in a loud harsh voice. "Thou, young man, beware thou! and try not thy luck overmuch.
We are as many as these trees, and thou canst not prevail over us. Go thy ways free, and leave me what thou
canst not help leaving."
"Yea, fool," cried Ralph, "and what wilt thou do with these two?"
Said the King: "The traitor I will flay, and the woman I will bed."
Scarce were the words out of his mouth ere Ralph gave forth a great cry and drew his sword, set spurs to his
horse, and gallopped on up the road with all his band at his back for they had drawn anigh amidst this talk.
But or ever they came on the foemen, they heard a great confused cry of onset mingled with affright, and lo!
the King threw up his arms, and fell forward on his horse's neck with a great arrow through his throat.
Ralph drave on sword in hand, crying out, "Home, home to Upmeads!" and anon was amidst of the foe
smiting on either hand. His men followed, shouting: "Ho, for the Friend of the Well!" And amongst the
foemen, who were indeed very many, was huge dismay, so that they made but a sorry defence before the
band of the wayfarers, who knew not what to make of it, till they noted that arrows and castingspears were
coming out of the wood on either side, which smote none of them, but many of the foemen. Short was the
tale, for in a few minutes there were no men of the foe together save those that were fleeing down the road to
Cheaping Knowe.
Ralph would not suffer his men to follow the chase, for he wotted not with whom he might have to deal
besides the King's men. He drew his men together and looked round for Ursula, and saw that the Sage had
brought her up anigh him, and there she sat ahorseback, pale and panting with the fear of death and joy of
deliverance.
Now Ralph cried out from his saddle in a loud voice, and said: "Ho ye of the arrows of the wood! ye have
saved me from my foemen; where be ye, and what be ye?" Came a loud voice from out of the wood on the
right hand: "Children, tell the warrior whose sons ye be!" Straightway brake out a huge bellowing on either
side of the road, as though the wood were all full of great neat.
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Then cried out Ralph: "If ye be of the kindred of the Bull, ye will belike be my friends rather than my foes.
Or have ye heard tell of Ralph of Upmeads? Now let your captain come forth and speak with me."
Scarce were the words out of his mouth ere a man came leaping forth from out the wood, and stood before
Ralph in the twilight of the boughs, and Ralph noted of him that he was clad pretty much like to Bull
Shockhead of past time, save that he had a great bull's head for a helm (which afterwards Ralph found out
was of iron and leather) and a great gold ring on his arm.
Then Ralph thrust his sword back into the sheath, and his folk handled their weapons peaceably, while Ralph
hailed the newcomer as Lord or Duke of the Bulls.
"Belike," quoth the said chieftain, "thou wouldst wish to show me some token, whereby we may wot that
thou art that Friend of the Well and of our kinsman concerning whom he sent us a message."
Then Ralph bethought him of the pouch with the knot of grass therein which Bull Shockhead had given him
at Goldburg; so he drew it out, and gave it into the hand of the chieftain, who no sooner caught a glimpse
thereof than he said: "Verily our brother's hand hath met thine when he gave thee this. Yet forsooth, now that
I look on thee, I may say that scarce did I need token to tell me that thou wert the very man. For I can see
thee, that thou art of great honour and worship, and thou didst ride boldly against the foemen when thou
knewest not that we had waylaid thy waylayers. Now I wot that there is no need to ask thee whether thou
wouldst get thee out of our mountains by the shortest road, yet wilt thou make it little longer, and somewhat
safer, if ye will suffer us to lead thee by way of our dwelling." So Ralph yeasaid his bidding without more
words.
As they spake thus together the road both above and below was become black with weaponed men, and some
of Ralph's band looked on one another, as though they doubted their new friends somewhat. But the Sage of
Swevenham spoke to them and bade them fear nought. "For," said he, "so far as we go, who are now their
friends, there is no guile in these men." The Bull captain heard him and said: "Thou sayest sooth, old man;
and I shall tell thee that scarce had a band like thine come safe through the mountains, save by great good
luck, without the leave of us; for the fool with the crown that lieth there dead had of late days so stirred up the
Folks of the Fells through his grimness and cruelty that we have been minded to stop everything bigger than a
curdog that might seek to pass by us, for at least so long as yonder rascal should live. But ye be welcome; so
now let us to the road, for the day weareth."
So the tribesmen gat them into order, and their Duke went on the left side of Ralph, while Ursula rode on his
right hand. The Duke and all his men were afoot, but they went easily and swiftly, as wolves trot. As for the
slain of the waylayers, of whom there were some threescore, the Bull captain would do nought but let them
lie on the road. "For," said he, "there be wolves and lynxes enough in the wood, and the ravens of the
uplands, and the kites shall soon scent the carrion. They shall have burial soon enough. Neither will we
meddle with it; nay, not so much as to hang the felon King's head at thy saddlebow, lord."
By sunset they were out of the wood and on the side of a rough fell, so they went no further, but lighted fires
at the edge of the thicket, and made merry round about them, singing their songs concerning the deeds of
their folk, and jesting withal, but not foully; and they roasted venison of hart and hind at the fires, and they
had with them wine, the more part whereof they had found in the slain King's carriages, and they made great
feast to the wayfarers, and were exceeding fain of them; after their fashion, whereas if a man were their friend
he could scarce be enough their friend, and if he were their foe, they could never be fierce enough with him.
CHAPTER 11. They Come Through the Mountains Into the Plain
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On the morrow early they all fared on together, and thereafter they went for two days more till they came into
a valley amidst of the mountains which was fair and lovely, and therein was the dwelling or town of this Folk
of the Fells. It was indeed no stronghold, save that it was not easy to find, and that the way thither was well
defensible were foemen to try it. The houses thereof were artless, the chiefest of them like to the great barn of
an abbey in our land, the others low and small; but the people, both men and women, haunted mostly the big
house. As for the folk, they were for the more part like those whom they had met afore: strong men, but not
high of stature, blackhaired, with blue or grey eyes, cheerful of countenance, and of many words. Their
women were mostly somewhat more than comely, smiling, kind of speech, but not suffering the caresses of
aliens. They saw no thralls amongst them; and when Ralph asked hereof, how that might be, since they were
mencatchers, they told him that when they took men and women, as oft they did, they always sold them for
what they would bring to the plaindwellers; or else slew them, or held them to ransom, but never brought
them home to their stead. Howbeit, when they took children, as whiles befell, they sometimes brought them
home, and made them very children of their Folk with many uncouth prayers and worship of their Gods, who
were indeed, as they deemed, but forefathers of the Folk.
Now Ralph, he and his, being known for friends, these wild men could not make enough of them, and as it
were, compelled them to abide there three days, feasting them, and making them all the cheer they might.
And they showed the wayfarers their manner of hunting, both of the hart and the boar, and of wild bulls also.
At first Ralph somewhat loathed all this (though he kept a pleasant countenance toward his host), for sorely
he desired the fields of Upmeads and his father's house. But at last when the hunt was up in the mountains,
and especially of the wild bulls, the heart and the might in him so arose that he enforced himself to do well,
and the wild men wondered at his prowess, whereas he was untried in this manner of sports, and they deemed
him one of the Gods, and said that their kinsman had done well to get him so good a friend. Both Ursula and
the Sage withheld them from this hunting, and Ursula abode with the women, who told her much of their
ways of life, and stories of old time; frank and free they were, and loved her much, and she was fain of such
manlyminded women after the sleight and lies of the poor thralls of Utterbol.
On the fourth day the wayfarers made them ready and departed; and the chief of the Folk went with them
with a chosen band of weaponed men, partly for the love of his guests, and partly that he might see the
Goldburg menatarms safe back to the road unto the plain and the Midhouse of the Mountains, for they
went now by other ways, which missed the said House. On this journey naught befell to tell of, and they all
came down safe into the plain.
There the Goldburg men took their wage, and bidding farewell, turned back with the wild men, praising
Ralph much for his frankness and open hand. As for the wild men, they exceeded in their sorrow for the
parting, and many of them wept and howled as though they had seen him die before their faces. But all that
came to an end, and presently their cheer was amended, and their merry speech and laughter came down from
the pass unto the wayfarers' ears as each band rode its way.
CHAPTER 12. The Roads Sunder Again
Ralph and Ursula, with the Sage and Michaeladale went their ways, and all was smooth with them, and
they saw but few folk, and those mild and lowly. At last, of an afternoon, they saw before them afar off the
towers and pinnacles of Whitwall, and Ralph's heart rose within him, so that he scarce knew how to contain
himself; but Ursula was shy and silent, and her colour came and went, as though some fear had hold of her.
Now they two were riding on somewhat ahead of the others, so Ralph turned to Ursula, and asked what ailed
her. She smiled on him and said: "A simple sickness. I am drawing nigh to thy home, and I am ashamed.
Beyond the mountains, who knew what and whence I was? I was fair, and for a woman not unvaliant, and
that was enough. But now when I am coming amongst the baronages and the lineages, what shall I do to hold
up my head before the fools and the dastards of these high kindreds? And that all the more, my knight,
because thou art changed since yesteryear, and since we met on the wantway of the Wood Perilous, when I
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bade thee remember that thou wert a King's son and I a yeoman's daughter; for then thou wert but a lad,
highborn and beautiful, but simple maybe, and untried; whereas now thou art meet to sit in the Kaiser's
throne and rule the world from the Holy City."
He laughed gaily and said: "What! is it all so soon forgotten, our deeds beyond the Mountains? Belike
because we had no minstrel to rhyme it for us. Or is it all but a dream? and has the last pass of the mountains
changed all that for us? What then! hast thou never become my beloved, nor lain in one bed with me? Thou
whom I looked to deliver from the shame and the torment of Utterbol, never didst thou free thyself without
my helping, and meet me in the dark wood, and lead me to the Sage who rideth yonder behind us! No, nor
didst thou ride fearless with me, leaving the world behind; nor didst thou comfort me when my heart went
nigh to breaking in the wilderness! Nor thee did I deliver as I saw thee running naked from the jaws of death.
Nor were we wedded in the wilderness far from our own folk. Nor didst thou deliver me from the venom of
the Dry Tree. Yea verily, nor did we drink together of the Water of the Well! It is all but tales of Swevenham,
a blue vapour hanging on the mountains yonder! So be it then! And here we ride together, deedless, a man
and a maid of whom no tale may be told. What next then, and who shall sunder us?"
Therewith he drew his sword from the sheath, and tossed it into the air, and caught it by the hilts as it came
down, and he cried out: "Hearken, Ursula! By my sword I swear it, that when I come home to the little land,
if my father and my mother and all my kindred fall not down before thee and worship thee, then will I be a
man without kindred, and I will turn my back on the land I love, and the House wherein I was born, and will
win for thee and me a new kindred that all the world shall tell of. So help me Saint Nicholas, and all Hallows,
and the Mother of God!"
She looked on him with exceeding love, and said: "Ah, beloved, how fair thou art! Is it not as I said, yea, and
more, that now lieth the world at thy feet, if thou wilt stoop to pick it up? Believe me, sweet, all folk shall see
this as I see it, and shall judge betwixt thee and me, and deem me naught."
"Beloved," he said, "thou dost not wholly know thyself; and I deem that the mirrors of steel serve thee but ill;
and now must thou have somewhat else for a mirror, to wit, the uprising and increase of trouble concerning
thee and thy fairness, and the strife of them that love thee overmuch, who shall strive to take thee from me;
and then the blade that hath seen the Well at the World's End shall come out of his sheath and take me and
thee from the hubbub, and into the quiet fields of my father's home, and then shalt thou be learned of thyself,
when thou seest that thou art the desire of all hearts."
"Ah, the wisdom of thee," she said, "and thy valiancy, and I am become feeble and foolish before thee! What
shall I do then?"
He said: "Many a time shall it be shown what thou shalt do; but here and now is the highway dry and long,
and the plain meads and acres on either hand, and a glimmer of Whitwall afar off, and the little cloud of dust
about us two in the late spring weather; and the Sage and Michael riding behind us, and smiting dust from the
hard road. And now if this also be a dream, let it speedily begone, and let us wake up in the ancient House at
Upmeads, which thou hast never seen and thou and I in each other's arms."
CHAPTER 13. They Come to Whitwall Again
Herewith they were come to a little thorp where the way sundered, for the highway went on to Whitwall, and
a byway turned off to Swevenham. Thereby was a poor hostel, where they stayed and rested for the night,
because evening was at hand. So when those four had eaten and drunk there together, Ralph spoke and said:
"Michaeladale, thou art for Swevenham tomorrow?" "Yea, lord," said Michael, "belike I shall yet find
kindred there; and I call to thy mind that I craved of thee to lead me to Swevenham as payment for all if I had
done aught for thy service."
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"Sooth is that," said Ralph, "thou shalt go with my goodwill; and, as I deem, thou shalt not lack company
betwixt here and Swevenham, whereas our dear friend here, the friend of thy father's father, is going the same
road."
Then the Sage of Swevenham leaned across the board, and said: "What word hath come out of thy mouth, my
son?" Said Ralph, smiling on him: "It is the last word which we have heard from thee of this matter, though
verily it was spoken a while ago. What wilt thou add to it as now?" "This," quoth the Sage, "that I will leave
thee no more till thou biddest me go from thee. Was this word needful?"
Ralph reached his hand to him and said: "It is well and more; but the road hence to Upmeads may yet be a
rough one." "Yea," said the Sage, "yet shall we come thither all living, unless my sight now faileth."
Then Ursula rose up and came to the old man, and cast her arms about him and said: "Yea, father, come with
us, and let thy wisdom bless our rooftree. Wilt thou not teach our children wisdom; yea, maybe our
children's children, since thou art a friend of the Well?"
"I know not of the teaching of wisdom," said the Sage; "but as to my going with thee, it shall be as I said
e'ennow; and forsooth I looked for this bidding of thee to make naught of the word which I spoke ere yet I
had learned wisdom of thee."
Therewith were they merry, and fain of each other, and the evening wore amidst great content.
But when morning was come they gat to horse, and Ralph spake to Michael and said: "Well, friend, now must
thou ride alone to thy kindred, and may fair days befall thee in Swevenham. But if thou deem at any time that
matters go not so well with thee as thou wouldst, then turn thine head to Upmeads, and try it there, and we
shall further thee all we may."
Then came the Sage to Michael as he sat upon his horse, a stalwarth man of some forty winters, and said:
"Michaeladale, reach me thine hand." So did he, and the Sage looked into the palm thereof, and said: "This
man shall make old bones, and it is more like than not, King's son, that he shall seek to thee at Upmeads ere
he die." Said Ralph: "His coming shall be a joy to us, how pleasant soever our life may be otherwise.
Farewell, Michael! all good go with thee for thine wholesome redes."
So then Michael gave them farewell, and rode his ways to Swevenham, going hastily, as one who should
hurry away from a grief.
But the three held on their way to Whitwall, and it was barely noon when they came to the gate thereof on a
Saturday of latter May, It was a marketday, and the streets were thronged, and they looked on the folk and
were fain of them, since they seemed to them to be something more than aliens. The folk also looked on them
curiously, and deemed them goodly, both the old man and the two knights, for they thought no otherwise of
Ursula than that she was a carle.
But now as they rode, slowly because of the crowd, up Petergate, they heard a cry of one beside them, as of a
man astonished but joyful; so Ralph drew rein, and turned thither whence the cry came, and Ursula saw a
man wideshouldered, greyhaired, blueeyed, and ruddy of countenancea man warriorlike to look on,
and girt with a long sword. Ralph lighted down from his horse, and met the man, who was coming toward
him, cast his arms about his neck, and kissed him, and lo, it was Richard the Red. The people round about,
when they saw it, clapped their hands, and crowded about the two crying out: "Hail to the friends long parted,
and now united!" But Richard, whom most knew, cried out: "Make way, my masters! will ye sunder us
again?" Then he said to Ralph: "Get into thy saddle, lad; for surely thou hast a tale to tell overlong for the
open street."
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Ralph did as he was bidden, and without more ado they went on all toward that hostelry where Ralph had erst
borne the burden of grief. Richard walked by Ralph's side, and as he went he said: "Moreover, lad, I can see
that thy tale is no ill one; therefore my heart is not wrung for thee or me, though I wait for it a while." Then
again he said: "Thou doest well to hide her loveliness in warweed even in this town of peace."
Ursula reddened, and Richard laughed and said: "Well, it is a fair rose which thou hast brought from
eastaway. There will be never another couple in these parts like you. Now I see the words on thy lips; so I
tell thee that Blaise thy brother is alive and well and happy; which last word means that his coffer is both
deep and full. Forsooth, he would make a poor bargain in buying any kingship that I wot of, so rich he is, yea,
and mighty withal."
Said Ralph: "And how went the war with Walter the Black?"
Even as he spake his face changed, for he bethought him over closely of the past days, and his dream of the
Lady of Abundance and of Dorothea, who rode by him now as Ursula. But Richard spake: "Short is the tale
to tell. I slew him in shock of battle, and his men craved peace of the good town. Many were glad of his
death, and few sorrowed for it; for, fair as his young body was, he was a cruel tyrant."
Therewith were they come to the hostel of the Lamb which was the very same house wherein Ralph had
abided aforetime; and as he entered it, it is not to be said but that inwardly his heart bled for the old sorrow.
Ursula looked on him lovingly and blithely; and when they were within doors Richard turned to the Sage and
said: "Hail to thee, reverend man! wert thou forty years older to behold, outworn and forgotten of death, I
should have said that thou wert like to the Sage that dwelt alone amidst the mountains nigh to Swevenham
when I was a little lad, and fearsome was the sight of thee unto me."
The Sage laughed and said: "Yea, somewhat like am I yet to myself of forty years ago. Good is thy memory,
greybeard."
Then Richard shook his head, and spake under his breath: "Yea, then it was no dream or coloured cloud, and
he hath drank of the waters, and so then hath my dear lord." Then he looked up brightfaced, and called on
the servingmen, and bade one lead them into a fair chamber, and another go forth and provide a banquet to
be brought in thither. So they went up into a goodly chamber high aloft; and Ursula went forth from it awhile,
and came back presently clad in very fair woman's raiment, which Ralph had bought for her at Goldburg.
Richard looked on her and nothing else for a while; then he walked about the chamber uneasily, now
speaking with the Sage, now with Ursula, but never with Ralph. At last he spake to Ursula, and said: "Grant
me a grace, lady, and be not wroth if I take thy man into the window yonder that I may talk with him privily
while ye hold converse together, thou and the Sage of Swevenham."
She laughed merrily and said: "Sir nurse, take thy bantling and cosset him in whatso corner thou wilt, and I
will turn away mine eyes from thy caresses."
So Richard took Ralph into a window, and sat down beside him and said: "Mayhappen I shall sadden thee by
my question, but I mind me what our last talking together was about, and therefore I must needs ask thee this,
was that other one fairer than this one is?"
Ralph knit his brows: "I wot not," quoth he, "since she is gone, that other one."
"Yea," said Richard, "but this I say, that she is without a blemish. Did ye drink of the Well together?"
"Yea, surely," said Ralph. Said Richard: "And is this woman of a good heart? Is she valiant?" "Yea, yea,"
said Ralph, flushing red.
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"As valiant as was that other?" said Richard. Said Ralph: "How may I tell, unless they were tried in one
way?" Yet Richard spake: "Are ye wedded?" "Even so," said Ralph.
"Dost thou deem her true?" said Richard. "Truer than myself," said Ralph, in a voice which was somewhat
angry.
Quoth Richard: "Then is it better than well, and better than well; for now hast thou wedded into the World of
living men, and not to a dream of the Land of Fairy."
Ralph sat silent a little, and as if he were swallowing somewhat; at last he said: "Old friend, I were well
content if thou wert to speak such words no more; for it irks me, and woundeth my heart."
Said Richard: "Well, I will say no more thereof; be content therefore, for now I have said it, and thou needest
not fear me, what I have to say thereon any more, and thou mayst well wot that I must needs have said
somewhat of this."
Ralph nodded to him friendly, and even therewith came in the banquet, which was richly served, as for a
King's son, and wine was poured forth of the best, and they feasted and were merry. And then Ralph told all
the tale of his wanderings how it had betid, bringing in all that Ursula had told him of Utterbol; while as for
her she put in no word of it. So that at last Ralph, being wishful to hear her tell somewhat, made more of
some things than was really in them, so that she might set him right; but no word more she said for all that,
but only smiled on him now and again, and sat blushing like a rose over her goldenflowered gown, while
Richard looked on her and praised her in his heart exceedingly.
But when Ralph had done the story (which was long, so that by then it was over it had been dark night some
while), Richard said: "Well, fosterling, thou hast seen much, and done much, and many would say that thou
art a lucky man, and that more and much more lieth ready to thine hand. Whither now wilt thou wend, or
what wilt thou do?"
Ralph's face reddened, as its wont had been when it was two years younger, at contention drawing nigh, and
he answered: "Where then should I go save to the House of my Fathers, and the fields that fed them? What
should I do but live amongst my people, warding them from evil, and loving them and giving them good
counsel? For wherefore should I love them less than heretofore? Have they become dastards, and the fools of
mankind?"
Quoth Richard: "They are no more fools than they were belike, nor less valiant. But thou art grown wiser and
mightier by far; so that thou art another manner man than thou wert, and the Master of Masters maybe. To
Upmeads wilt thou go; but wilt thou abide there? Upmeads is a fair land, but a narrow; one day is like another
there, save when sorrow and harm is blent with it. The world is wide, and now I deem that thou holdest the
glory thereof in the hollow of thine hand."
Then spake the Sage, and said: "Yea, Richard of Swevenham, and how knowest thou but that this sorrow and
trouble have not now fallen upon Upmeads? And if that be so, upon whom should they call to their helping
rather than him who can help them most, and is their very lord?" Said Richard: "It may be so, wise man,
though as yet we have heard no tidings thereof. But if my lord goeth to their help, yet, when the trouble shall
be over, will he not betake him thither where fresh deeds await him?"
"Nay, Richard," said the Sage, "art thou so little a friend of thy fosterling as not to know that when he hath
brought back peace to the land, it will be so that both he shall need the people, and they him, so that if he go
away for awhile, yet shall he soon come back? Yea, and so shall the little land, it may be, grow great."
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Now had Ralph sat quiet while this talk was going on, and as if he heeded not, and his eyes were set as if he
were beholding something far away. Then Richard spoke again after there had been silence awhile: "Wise
man, thou sayest sooth; yea, and so it is, that though we here have heard no tale concerning war in Upmeads,
yet, as it were, we have been feeling some stirring of the air about us; even as though matters were changing,
great might undone, and weakness grown to strength. Who can say but our lord may find deeds to hand or
ever he come to Upmeads?"
Ralph turned his head as one awaking from a dream, and he said: "When shall tomorrow be, that we may
get us gone from Whitwall, we three, and turn our faces toward Upmeads?"
Said Richard: "Wilt thou not tarry a day or two, and talk with thine own mother's son and tell him of thine
haps?" "Yea," said Ralph, "and so would I, were it not that my father's trouble and my mother's grief draw me
away."
"O tarry not," said Ursula; "nay, not for the passing of the night; but make this hour the sunrise, and begone
by the clear of the moon. For lo! how he shineth through the window!"
Then she turned to Richard, and said: "O fosterer of my love, knowest thou not that as now he speaketh as a
Friend of the Well, and wotteth more of faroff tidings than even this wise man of many years?"
Said Ralph: "She sayeth sooth, O Richard. Or how were it if the torch were even now drawing nigh to the
High House of Upmeads: yea, or if the very House were shining as a dreary candle of the meadows, and
reddening the waters of the ford! What do we here?"
Therewith he thrust the board from him, and arose and went to his harness, and fell to arming him, and he
spake to Richard: "Now shall thine authority open to us the gates of the good town, though the night be
growing old; we shall go our ways, dear friend, and mayhappen we shall meet again, and mayhappen not: and
thou shalt tell my brother Blaise who wotteth not of my coming hither, how things have gone with me, and
how need hath drawn me hence. And bid him come see me at Upmeads, and to ride with a good band of
proper men, for eschewing the dangers of the road."
Then spake Richard: "I shall tell Lord Blaise neither more nor less than thou mayst tell him thyself: for think
it not that thou shalt go without me. As for Blaise, he may well spare me; for he is become a chief and Lord
of the Porte; and the Porte hath now right good menatarms, and captains withal younger and defter than I
be. But now suffer me to send a swain for my horse and arms, and another to the captain of the watch at
Westgate Bar that he be ready to open to me and three of my friends, and to send me a letpass for the
occasion. So shall we go forth ere it be known that the brother of the Lord of the Porte is abiding at the Lamb.
For verily I see that the Lady hath spoken truth; and it is like that she is forseeing, even as thou hast grown to
be. And now I bethink me I might lightly get me a score of men to ride with us, whereas we may meet men
worse than ourselves on the way."
Said Ralph: "All good go with thy words, Richard; yet gather not force: there may stout men be culled on the
road; and if thou runnest or ridest about the town, we may yet be stayed by Blaise and his men. Wherefore
now send for thine horse and arms, and bid the host here open his gates with little noise when we be ready;
and we will presently ride out by the clear of the moon. But thou, beloved, shalt don thine armour no more,
but shalt ride henceforth in thy woman's raiment, for the wild and the waste is well nigh over, and the way is
but short after all these months of wandering; and I say that now shall all friends drift toward us, and they that
shall rejoice to strike a stroke for my father's son, and the peaceful years of the Friend of the Well."
To those others, and chiefly to Ursula, it seemed that now he spoke strongly and joyously, like to a king and a
captain of men. Richard did his bidding, and was swift in dealing with the messengers. But the Sage said:
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"Ralph, my son, since ye have lost one manatarms, and have gotten but this golden angel in his stead, I
may better that. I prithee bid thy man Richard find me armour and weapons that I may amend the shard in thy
company. Thou shalt find me no feeble man when we come to push of staves."
Ralph laughed, and bade Richard see to it; so he dealt with the host, and bought good wargear of him, and a
trenchant sword, and an axe withal; and when the Sage was armed he looked as doughty a warrior as need be.
By this time was Richard's horse and wargear come, and he armed him speedily and gave money to the host,
and they rode therewith all four out of the hostel, and found the street empty and still, for the night was
wearing. So rode they without tarrying into Westgate and came to the Bar, and speedily was the gate opened
to them; and anon were they on the moonlit road outside of Whitwall.
CHAPTER 14. They Ride Away From Whitwall
But when they were well on the way, and riding a good pace by the clear of the moon, Richard spake to
Ralph, and said: "Wither ride we now?" said Ralph: "Wither, save to Upmeads?" "Yea, yea," said Richard,
"but by what road? shall we ride down to the ford of the Swelling Flood, and ride the beaten way, or take to
the downland and the forest, and so again by the forest and downland and the forest once more, till we come
to the Burg of the Four Friths?"
"Which way is the shorter?" said Ralph. "Forsooth," said Richard, "by the wildwood ye may ride shorter, if
ye know it as I do." Quoth the Sage: "Yea, or as I do. Hear a wonder! that two men of Swevenham know the
wilds more than twenty miles from their own thorp."
Said Ralph: "Well, wend we the shorter road; why make more words over it? Or what lion lieth on the path?
Is it that we may find it hard to give the goby to the Burg of the Four Friths?"
Said Richard: "Though the Burg be not very far from Whitwall, we hear but little tidings thence; our
chapmen but seldom go there, and none cometh to us thence save such of our men as have strayed thither.
Yet, as I said e'en now in the hostel, there is an air of tidings abroad, and one rumour sayeth, and none
denieth it, that the old fierceness and stout headstrong mood of the Burg is broken down, and that men dwell
there in peace and quiet."
Said the Sage: "In any case we have amongst us lore enough to hoodwink them if they be foes; so that we
shall pass easily. Naught of this need we fear."
But Richard put his mouth close to Ralph's ear, and spake to him softly: "Shall we indeed go by that shorter
road, whatever in days gone by may have befallen in places thereon, to which we must go anigh tomorrow?"
Ralph answered softly in turn: "Yea, forsooth: for I were fain to try my heart, how strong it may be."
So they rode on, and turned off from the road that led down to the ford of the Swelling Flood, anigh which
Ralph had fallen in with Blaise and Richard on the day after the woeful slaying, which had made an end of
his joy for that time. But when they were amidst of the bushes and riding a deep ghyll of the waste, Richard
said: "It is well that we are here: for now if Blaise send riders to bring us back courteously, they shall not
follow us at once, but shall ride straight down to the ford, and even cross it in search of us." "Yea," said
Ralph, "it is well in all wise."
So then they rode thence awhile till the moon grew low, and great, and red, and sank down away from them;
and by then were they come to a shepherd's cot, empty of men, with naught therein save an old dog, and some
victual, as bread and white cheese, and a well for drinking. So there they abode and rested that night.
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On the morrow betimes they got to the road again; the country at first, though it was scanty of tillage, was not
unfurnished of sheep, being for the most part of swelling hills and downs well grassed, with here and there a
deep cleft in them. They saw but few houses, and those small and poor. A few shepherds they fell in with,
who were short of speech, after the manner of such men, but deemed a greeting not wholly thrown away on
such goodly folk as those wayfarers.
So they rode till it was noon, and Richard talked more than his wont was, though his daily use it was to be of
many words: nor did the Sage spare speech; but Ursula spoke little, nor heeded much what the others said,
and Ralph deemed that she was paler than of wont, and her brows were knitted as if she were somewhat
anxious. As for him, he was grave and calm, but of few words; and whiles when Richard was wordiest he
looked on him steadily for a moment whereat Richard changed countenance, and for a while stinted his
speech, but not for long; while Ralph looked about him, inwardly striving to gather together the ends of
unhappy thoughts that floated about him, and to note the land he was passing through, if indeed he had verily
seen it aforetime, elsewhere than in some evil dream.
At last when they stopped to bait by some scrubby bushes at the foot of a wide hillside, he took Richard
apart, and said to him: "Old friend, and whither go we?" Said Richard: "As thou wottest, to the Burg of the
Four Friths." "Yea," said Ralph, "but by what road?" Said Richard: "Youngling is not thine heart, then, as
strong as thou deemedst last night?" Ralph was silent a while, and then he said: "I know what thou wouldst
say; we are going by the shortest road to the Castle of Abundance."
He spake this out loud, but Richard nodded his head to him, as if he would say: "Yea, so it is; but hold thy
peace." But Ralph knew that Ursula had come up behind him, and, still looking at Richard, he put his open
hand aback toward her, and her hand fell into it. Then he turned about to her, and saw that her face was verily
pale; so he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her kindly; and she let her head fall on to his bosom and
fell aweeping, and the two elders turned away to the horses, and feigned to be busy with them.
Thus then they bided some minutes of time, and then all gat to horse again, and Ursula's face was cleared of
the grief of fear, and the colour had come back to her cheeks and lips. But Ralph's face was stern and
sorrowful to behold; howbeit, as they rode away he spake in a loud and seeming cheerful voice: "Still ever
shorteneth more and more the way unto my Fathers' House: and withal I am wishful to see if it be indeed true
that the men of the Burg have become mild and peaceful; and to know what hath befallen those doughty
champions of the Dry Tree; and if perchance they have any will to hold us a tilting in courteous fashion."
Richard smiled on him, and said: "Thou holdest more then by the Dry Tree than by the Burg; though while
agone we deemed the Champions worse men to meet in the wood than the Burgers."
"So it is," said Ralph; "but men are oft missaid by them that know them not thoroughly: and now, if it were
a good wish, O Sage of Swevenham, I were fain to fall in with the best of all those champions, a tall man and
a proper, who, meseems, had goodwill toward me, I know not why."
Quoth the Sage: "If thou canst not see the end of this wish fulfilled, no more can I. And yet, meseems
something may follow it which is akin to grief: be content with things so done, my son."
Now Ralph holds his peace, and they speed on their way, Ursula riding close by Ralph's side, and caressing
him with looks, and by touch also when she might; and after a while he fell to talking again, and ever in the
same loud, cheerful voice. Till at last, in about another hour, they came in sight of the stream which ran down
toward the Swelling Flood from that pool wherein erst the Lady of Abundance had bathed her before the
murder. Hard looked Ralph on the stream, but howsoever his heart might ache with the memory of that
passed grief, like as the body aches with the bruise of yesterday's blow, yet he changed countenance but little,
and in his voice was the same cheery sound. But Ursula noted him, and how his eyes wandered, and how
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little he heeded the words of the others, and she knew what ailed him, for long ago he had told her all that
tale, and so now her heart was troubled, and she looked on him and was silent.
Thus, then, a little before sunset, they came on that steep cliff with the cave therein, and the little green plain
thereunder, and the rocky bank going down sheer into the water of the stream. Forsooth they came on it
somewhat suddenly from out of the bushes of the valley; and there indeed not only the Sage and Richard, but
Ursula also, were stayed by the sight as folk compelled; for all three knew what had befallen there. But
Ralph, though he looked over his shoulder at it all, yet rode on steadily, and when he saw that the others
lingered, he waved his hand and cried out as he rode: "On, friends, on! for the road shortens towards my
Fathers' House." Then were they ashamed, and shook their reins to hasten after him.
But in that very nick of time there came forth one from amidst the bushes that edged the pool of the stream
and strode dripping on to the shallow; a man brown and hairy, and naked, save for a green wreath about his
middle. Tall he was above the stature of most men; awful of aspect, and his eyes glittered from his dark
brown face amidst of his shockhead of the colour of rainspoilt hay. He stood and looked while one might
count five, and then without a word or cry rushed up from the water, straight on Ursula, who was riding first
of the three lingerers, and in the twinkling of an eye tore her from off her horse; and she was in his grasp as
the cushat in the claws of the kite. Then he cast her to earth, and stood over her, shaking a great club, but or
ever he brought it down he turned his head over his shoulder toward the cliff and the cave therein, and in that
same moment first one blade and then another flashed about him, and he fell crashing down upon his back,
smitten in the breast and the side by Richard and Ralph; and the wounds were deep and deadly.
Ralph heeded him no more, but drew Ursula away from him, and raised her up and laid her head upon his
knee; and she had not quite swooned away, and forsooth had taken but little hurt; only she was dizzy with
terror and the heaving up and casting down.
She looked up into Ralph's face, and smiled on him and said: "What hath been done to me, and why did he do
it?"
His eyes were still wild with fear and wrath, as he answered: "O Beloved, Death and the foeman of old came
forth from the cavern of the cliff. What did they there, Lord God? and he caught thee to slay thee; but him
have I slain. Nevertheless, it is a terrible and evil place: let us go hence."
"Yea," she said, "let us go speedily!" Then she stood up, weak and tottering still, and Ralph arose and put his
left arm about her to stay her; and lo, there before them was Richard kneeling over the wildman, and the
Sage was coming back from the river with his headpiece full of water; so Ralph cried out: "To horse,
Richard, to horse! Hast thou not done slaying the woodman?"
But therewith came a weak and hoarse voice from the earth, and the wildman spake. "Child of Upmeads,
drive not on so hard: it will not be long. For thou and Richard the Red are naught lighthanded."
Ralph marvelled that the wildman knew him and Richard, but the wildman spake again: "Hearken, thou
lover, thou young man!"
But therewith was the Sage come to him and kneeling beside him with the water, and he drank thereof, while
Ralph said to him: "What is this woodman? and canst thou speak my Latin? What art thou?"
Then the wildman when he had drunk raised him up a little, and said: "Young man, thou and Richard are
deft leeches; ye have let me blood to a purpose, and have brought back to me my wits, which were wandering
wide. Yet am I indeed where my fool's brains told me I was."
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Then he lay back again, and turned his head as well as he could toward the cavern in the cliff. But Ralph
deemed he had heard his voice before, and his heart was softened toward him, he knew not why; but he said:
"Yea, but wherefore didst thou fall upon the Lady?" The wildman strove with his weakness, and said
angrily: "What did another woman there?" Then he said in a calmer but weaker voice: "Nay, my wits shall
wander no more from me; we will make the journey together, I and my wits. But 0, young man, this I will say
if I can. Thou fleddest from her and forgattest her. I came to her and forgat all but her; yea, my very life I
forgat."
Again he spoke, and his voice was weaker yet: "Kneel down by me, or I may not tell thee what I would; my
voice dieth before me."
Then Ralph knelt down by him, for he began to have a deeming of what he was, and he put his face close to
the dying man's, and said to him; "I am here, what wouldst thou?"
Said the wildman very feebly: "I did not much for thee time was; how might I, when I loved her so sorely?
But I did a little. Believe it, and do so much for me that I may lie by her side when I am dead, who never lay
by her living. For into the cave I durst go never."
Then Ralph knew him, that he was the tall champion whom he had met first at the churchyard gate of
Netherton; so he said: "I know thee now, and I will promise to do thy will herein. I am sorry that I have slain
thee; forgive it me."
A mocking smile came into the dying man's eyes, and he spake whispering: "Richard it was; not thou."
The smile spread over his face, he strove to turn more toward Ralph, and said in a very faint whisper: "The
last time!"
No more he said, but gave up the ghost presently. The Sage rose up from his side and said: "Ye may now
bury this man as he craved of thee, for he is dead. Thus hath thy wish been accomplished; for this was the
great champion and duke of the men of the Dry Tree. Indeed it is a pity of him that he is dead, for as terrible
as he was to his foes, he was no ill man."
Spake Richard: "Now is the riddle areded of the wildman and the mighty giant that haunted these passes.
We have played together or now, in days long past, he and I; and ever he came to his above. He was a wise
man and a prudent that he should have become a wildman. It is great pity of him."
But Ralph took his knight's cloak of red scarlet, and they lapped the wildman therein, who had once been a
champion beworshipped. But first Ursula sheared his hair and his beard, till the face of him came back again,
grave, and somewhat mocking, as Ralph remembered it, time was. Then they bore him in the four corners
across the stream, and up on to the lawn before the cliff; and Richard and the Sage bore him into the cave,
and laid him down there beside the howe which Ralph had erewhile heaped over the Lady; and now over him
also they heaped stones.
Meanwhile Ursula knelt at the mouth of the cave and wept; but Ralph turned him about and stood on the edge
of the bank, and looked over the ripple of the stream on to the valley, where the moon was now beginning to
cast shadows, till those two came out of the cave for the last time. Then Ralph turned to Ursula and raised her
up and kissed her, and they went down all of them from that place of death and illhap, and gat to horse on
the other side of the stream, and rode three miles further on by the glimmer of the moon, and lay down to rest
amongst the bushes of the waste, with few words spoken between them.
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When they rode on next morning Ralph was fewspoken, and seemed to heed little so long as they made
good speed on the way: most of the talk was betwixt Richard and the Sage, Ralph but putting in a word when
it would have seemed churlish to forbear.
So they went their ways through the wood till by then the sun was well westering they came out at the Water
of the Oak, and Richard drew rein there, and spake: "Here is a fair place for a summer night's lodging, and I
would warrant both good knight and fair lady have lain here aforetime, and wished the dark longer: shall we
not rest here?"
Ralph stared at him astonished, and then anger grew in his face for a little, because, forsooth, as Richard and
the Sage both wotted of the place of the slaying of the Lady, and he himself had every yard of the way in his
mind as they went, it seemed but due that they should have known of this place also, what betid there: but it
was not so, and the place was to Richard like any other lawn of the woodland.
But thought came back to Ralph in a moment, and he smiled at his own folly, howbeit he could not do to lie
another night on that lawn with other folk than erst. So he said quietly: "Nay, friend, were we not better to
make the most of this daylight? Seest thou it wants yet an hour of sunset?"
Richard nodded a yeasay, and the Sage said no word more; but Ursula cast her anxious look on Ralph as
though she understood what was moving in him; and therewith those others rode away lightly, but Ralph
turned slowly from the oaktree, and might not forbear looking on to the short sward round about, as if he
hoped to see some token left behind. Then he lifted up his face as one awaking, shook his rein, and rode after
the others down the long water.
So they turned from the water anon, and rode the woodland ways, and lay that night by a stream that ran
west.
They arose betimes on the morrow, and whereas the Sage knew the woodland ways well, they made but a
short journey of it to the Castle of Abundance, and came into the little plain but two hours after noon, where
saving that the scythe had not yet wended the tall mowing grass in the crofts which the beasts and sheep were
not pasturing, all was as on that other tide. The folk were at work in their gardens, or herding their cattle in
the meads, and as aforetime they were merry of countenance and wellclad, fair and gentle to look on.
There were their pleasant cots, and the little white church, and the fair walls of the castle on its low mound,
and the day bright and sunny, all as aforetime, and Ralph looked on it all, and made no countenance of being
moved beyond his wont.
So they came out of the wood, and rode to the ford of the river, and the carles and queans came streaming
from their garths and meads to meet them, and stood round wondering at them; but an old carle came from
out the throng and went up to Ralph, and hailed him, and said: "Oh, Knight! and hast thou come back to us?
and has thou brought us tidings of our Lady? Who is this fair woman that rideth with thee? Is it she?"
Spake Ralph: "Nay; go look on her closely, and tell me thy deeming of her."
So the carle went up to Ursula, and peered closely into her face, and took her hand and looked on it, and knelt
down and took her foot out of the stirrup, and kissed it, and then came back to Ralph, and said: "Fair Sir, I
wot not but it may be her sister; for yonder old wise man I have seen here erst with our heavenly Lady. But
though this fair woman may be her sister, it is not she. So tell me what is become of her, for it is long since
we have seen her; and what thou tellest us, that same shall we trow, even as if thou wert her angel. For I
spake with thee, it is nigh two years agone, when thou wert abiding the coming of our Lady in the castle
yonder But now I see of thee that thou art brighterfaced, and mightier of aspect than aforetime, and it is in
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my mind that the Lady of Abundance must have loved thee and holpen thee, and blessed thee with some great
blessing."
Said Ralph: "Old man, canst thou feel sorrow, and canst thou bear it?" The carle shook his head. "I wot not,"
said he, "I fear thy words." Said Ralph: "It were naught to say less than the truth; and this is the very truth,
that thou shalt never see thy Lady any more. I was the last living man that ever saw her alive."
Then he spake in a loud voice and said: "Lament, ye people! for the Lady of Abundance is dead; yet sure I
am that she sendeth this message to you, Live in peace, and love ye the works of the earth."
But when they heard him, the old man covered up his face with the folds of his gown, and all that folk brake
forth into weeping, and crying out: "Woe for us! the Lady of Abundance is dead!" and some of the younger
men cast themselves down on to the earth, and wallowed, weeping and wailing: and there was no man there
that seemed as if he knew which way to turn, or what to do; and their faces were foolish with sorrow. Yet
forsooth it was rather the carles than the queans who made all this lamentation.
At last the old man spake: "Fair sir, ye have brought us heavy tidings, and we know not how to ask you to tell
us more of the tale. Yet if thou might'st but tell us how the Lady died? Woe's me for the word!"
Said Ralph: "She was slain with the sword."
The old man drew himself up stiff and stark, the eyes of him glittered under his white hair, and wrath
changed his face, and the other menfolk thronged them to hearken what more should be said.
But the elder spake again: "Tell me who it was that slew her, for surely shall I slay him, or die in the pain
else."
Said Ralph: "Be content, thou mayst not slay him; he was a great and mighty man, a baron who bore a golden
sun on a blue field. Thou mayst not slay him." "Yea," said the old man, "but I will, or he me."
"Live in peace," said Ralph, "for I slew him then and there."
The old man held his peace a while, and then he said: "I know the man, for he hath been here aforetime, and
not so long ago. But if he be dead, he hath a brother yet, an exceeding mighty man: he will be coming here to
vex us and minish us."
Said Ralph: "He will not stir from where he lies till Earth's bones be broken, for my sword lay in his body
yesterday."
The old man stood silent again, and the other carles thronged him; but the woman stood aloof staring on
Ralph. Then the elder came up to Ralph and knelt before him and kissed his feet; then he turned and called to
him three of the others who were of the stoutest and most stalwarth, and he spake with them awhile, and then
he came to Ralph again, and again knelt before him and said: "Lord, ye have come to us, and found us void of
comfort, since we have lost our Lady. But we see in thee, that she hath loved thee and blessed thee, and thou
hast slain her slayer and his kindred. And we see of thee also that thou art a good lord. O the comfort to us,
therefore, if thou wouldest be our Lord! We will serve thee truly so far as we may: yea, even if thou be beset
by foes, we will take bow and bill from the wall, and stand round about thee and fight for thee. Only thou
must not ask us to go hence from this place: for we know naught but the Plain of Abundance, and the edges
of the wood, and the Brethren of the House of the Thorn, who are not far hence. Now we pray thee by thy
fathers not to naysay us, so sore as thou hast made our hearts. Also we see about thy neck the samelike pair
of beads which our Lady was wont to bear, and we deem that ye were in one tale together."
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Then was Ralph silent awhile, but the Sage spake to the elder: "Old man, how great is the loss of the Lady to
you?" "Heavy loss, wise old man," said the carle, "as thou thyself mayst know, having known her."
"And what did she for you?" said the Sage. Said the elder: "We know that she was gracious to us; never did
she lay tax or tale on us, and whiles she would give us of her store, and that often, and abundantly. We deem
also that every time when she came to us our increase became more plenteous, which is well seen by this, that
since she hath ceased to come, the seasons have been niggard unto us."
The Sage smiled somewhat, and the old man went on: "But chiefly the blessing was to see her when she came
to us: for verily it seemed that where she set her feet the grass grew greener, and that the flowers blossomed
fairer where the shadow of her body fell." And therewith the old man fell aweeping again.
The Sage held his peace, and Ralph still kept silence; and now of these men all the younger ones had their
eyes upon Ursula.
After a while Ralph spake and said: "O elder, and ye folk of the People of Abundance, true it is that your
Lady who is dead loved me, and it is through her that I am become a Friend of the Well. Now meseemeth
though ye have lost your Lady, whom ye so loved and worshipped, God wot not without cause, yet I wot not
why ye now cry out for a master, since ye dwell here in peace and quiet and all wealth, and the Fathers of the
Thorn are here to do good to you. Yet, if ye will it in sooth, I will be called your Lord, in memory of your
Lady whom ye shall not see again. And as time wears I will come and look on you and hearken to your
needs: and if ye come to fear that any should fall upon you with the strong hand, then send ye a message to
me, Ralph of Upmeads, down by the water, and I will come to you with such following as need be. And as
for service, this only I lay upon you, that ye look to the Castle and keep it in good order, and ward it against
thieves and runagates, and give guesting therein to any wandering knight or pilgrim, or honest goodman, who
shall come to you. Now is all said, my masters, and I pray you let us depart in peace; for time presses."
Then all they (and this time women as well as men) cried out joyfully: "Hail to our lord! and long life to our
helper." And the women withal drew nearer to him, and some came close up to him, as if they would touch
him or kiss his hand, but by seeming durst not, but stood blushing before him, and he looked on them,
smiling kindly.
But the old man laid his hand on his knee and said: "Lord, wouldst thou not light down and enter thy Castle;
for none hath more right there now than thou. The Prior of the Thorn hath told us that there is no lineage of
the Lady left to claim it; and none other might ever have claimed it save the Baron of Sunway, whom thou
hast slain. And else would we have slain him, since he slew our Lady."
Ralph shook his head and said: "Nay, old friend, and new vassal, this we may not do: we must on speedily,
for belike there is work for us to do nearer home."
"Yea, Lord," said the carle, "but at least light down and sit for a while under this fair oaktree in the heat of
the day, and eat a morsel with us, and drink a cup, that thy luck may abide with us when thou art gone."
Ralph would not naysay him; so he and all of them got off their horses, and sat down on the green grass under
the oak: and that people gathered about and sat down by them, save that a many of the women went to their
houses to fetch out the victual. Meanwhile the carles fell to speech freely with the wayfarers, and told them
much concerning their little land, were it hearsay, or stark sooth: such as tales of the wights that dwelt in the
wood, wodehouses, and elfwomen, and dwarfs, and such like, and how fearful it were to deal with such
creatures. Amongst other matters they told how a hermit, a holy man, had come to dwell in the wood, in a
clearing but a little way thence toward the northwest. But when Ralph asked if he dwelt on the way to the
ford of the Swelling Flood, they knew not what he meant; for the wood was to them as a wall.
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Hereon the Sage held one of the younger men in talk, and taught him what he might of the way to the Burg of
the Four Friths, so that they might verily send a messenger to Upmeads if need were. But the country youth
said there was no need to think thereof, as no man of theirs would dare the journey through the wood, and
that if they had need of a messenger, one of the Fathers of the Thorn would do their errand, whereas they
were holy men, and knew the face of the world full well.
Now in this while the folk seemed to have gotten their courage again, and to be cheery, and to have lost their
grief for the Lady: and of the maidens left about the oak were more than two or three very fair, who stood
gazing at Ralph as if they were exceeding fain of him.
But amidst these things came back the women with the victual; to wit bread in baskets, and cheeses both
fresh and old, and honey, and woodstrawberries, and eggs cooked diversely, and skewers of white wood
with gobbets of roasted lamb's flesh, and salad good plenty. All these they bore first to Ralph and Ursula, and
their two fellows, and then dealt them to their own folk: and they feasted and were merry in despite of that
tale of evil tidings. They brought also bowls and pitchers of wine that was good and strong, and cider of their
orchards, and called many a health to the new Lord and his kindred.
Thus then they abode afeasting till the sun was westering and the shadows waxed about them, and then at
last Ralph rose up and called to horse, and the other wayfarers arose also, and the horses were led up to them.
Then the maidens, made bold by the joy of the feast, and being stirred to the heart by much beholding of this
beloved Lord, cast off their shamefacedness and crowded about him, and kissed his raiment and his hands:
some even, though trembling, and more for love than fear, prayed him for kisses, and he, nothing loath,
laughed merrily and laid his hands on their shoulders or took them by the chins, and set his lips to the
sweetness of their cheeks and their lips, of those that asked and those that refrained; so that their hearts failed
them for love of him, and when he was gone, they knew not how to go back to their houses, or the places that
were familiar to them. Therewith he and his got into their saddles and rode away slowly, because of the
thronging about them of that folk, who followed them to the edge of the wood, and even entered a little
thereinto; and then stood gazing on Ralph and his fellows after they had spurred on and were riding down a
glade of the woodland.
CHAPTER 17. They Fall in With That Hermit
So much had they tarried over this greeting and feasting, that though they had hoped to have come to the
hermit's house that night, he of whom that folk had told them, it fell not so, whereas the day had aged so
much ere they left the Plain of Abundance that it began to dusk before they had gone far, and they must needs
stay and await the dawn there; so they dight their lodging as well as they might, and lay down and slept under
the thick boughs.
Ralph woke about sunrise, and looking up saw a man standing over him, and deemed at first that it would be
Richard or the Sage; but as his vision cleared, he saw that it was neither of them, but a new comer; a stout
carle clad in russet, with a great staff in his hand and a shortsword girt to his side. Ralph sprang up, still not
utterly awake, and cried out, "Who art thou, carle?" The man laughed, and said: "Yea, thou art still the same
brisk lad, only filled out to something more warriorlike than of old. But it is unmeet to forget old friends.
Why dost thou not hail me?"
"Because I know thee not, good fellow," said Ralph. But even as he spoke, he looked into the man's face
again, and cried out: "By St. Nicholas! but it is Roger of the Ropewalk. But look you, fellow, if I have
somewhat filled out, thou, who wast always blackmuzzled, art now become as hairy as a wodehouse. What
dost thou in the wilds?" Said Roger: "Did they not tell thee of a hermit new come to these shaws?" "Yea,"
said Ralph. "I am that holy man," quoth Roger, grinning; "not that I am so much of that, either. I have not
come hither to pray or fast overmuch, but to rest my soul and be out of the way of men. For all things have
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changed since my Lady passed away."
He looked about, and saw Ursula just rising up from the ground and the Sage stirring, while Richard yet
hugged his bracken bed, snoring. So he said: "And who be these, and why hast thou taken to the wildwood?
Yea lad, I see of thee, that thou hast gotten another Lady; and if mine eyes do not fail me she is fair enough.
But there be others as fair; while the like to our Lady that was, there is none such."
He fell silent a while, and Ralph turned about to the others, for by this time Richard also was awake, and said:
"This man is the hermit of whom we were told."
Roger said: "Yea, I am the hermit and the holy man; and withal I have a thing to hear and a thing to tell. Ye
were best to come with me, all of you, to my house in the woods; a poor one, forsooth, but there is somewhat
of victual here, and we can tell and hearken therein well sheltered and at peace. So to horse, fair folk."
They would not be bidden twice, but mounted and went along with him, who led them by a thicket path about
a mile, till they came to a lawn wherethrough ran a stream; and there was a little house in it, simple enough,
of one hall, built with rough treelimbs and reed thatch. He brought them in, and bade them sit on such stools
or bundles of stuff as were there. But withal he brought out victual nowise ill, though it were but simple also,
of venison of the wildwood, with some little deal of cakes baked on the hearth, and he poured for them also
both milk and wine.
They were well content with the banquet, and when they were full, Roger said: "Now, my Lord, like as oft
befalleth minstrels, ye have had your wages before your work. Fall to, then, and pay me the scot by telling me
all that hath befallen you since (woe worth the while!) my Lady died,I must needs say, for thy sake."
"'All' is a big word," said Ralph, "but I will tell thee somewhat. Yet I bid thee take note that I and this ancient
wise one, and my Lady withal, deem that I am drawn by my kindred to come to their help, and that time
presses."
Roger scowled somewhat on Ursula; but he said: "Lord and master, let not that fly trouble thy lip. For so I
deem of it, that whatsoever time ye may lose by falling in with me, ye may gain twice as much again by
hearkening my tale and the rede that shall go with it. And I do thee to wit that the telling of thy tale shall
unfreeze mine; so tarry not, if ye be in haste to be gone, but let thy tongue wag."
Ralph smiled, and without more ado told him all that had befallen him; and of Swevenham and Utterbol, and
of his captivity and flight; and of the meeting in the wood, and of the Sage (who there was), and of the
journey to the Well, and what betid there and since, and of the death of the Champion of the Dry Tree.
But when he had made an end, Roger said: "There it is, then, as I said when she first spake to me of thee and
bade me bring about that meeting with her, drawing thee first to the Burg and after to the Castle of
Abundance, I have forgotten mostly by what lies; but I said to her that she had set her heart on a man over
lucky, and that thou wouldst take her luck from her and make it thine. But now I will let all that pass, and will
bid thee ask what thou wilt; and I promise thee that I will help thee to come thy ways to thy kindred, that thou
mayst put forth thy luck in their behalf."
Said Ralph: "First of all, tell me what shall I do to pass unhindered through the Burg of the Four Friths?" Said
Roger: "Thou shalt go in at one gate and out at the other, and none shall hinder thee."
Said Ralph: "And shall I have any hindrance from them of the Dry Tree?"
Roger made as if he were swallowing down something, and answered: "Nay, none."
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"And the folk of Higham by the Way, and the Brethren and their Abbot?" said Ralph.
"I know but little of them," quoth Roger, "but I deem that they will make a push to have thee for captain;
because they have had war on their hands of late. But this shall be at thine own will to say yea or nay to them.
But for the rest on this side of the shepherds' country ye will pass by peaceful folk."
"Yea," said Ralph, "what then hath become of the pride and cruelty of the Burg of the Four Friths, and the
eagerness and fierceness of the Dry Tree?"
Quoth Roger: "This is the tale of it: After the champions of the Dry Tree had lost their queen and beloved, the
Lady of Abundance, they were both restless and fierce, for the days of sorrow hung heavy on their hands. So
on a time a great company of them had ado with the Burgers somewhat recklessly and came to the worse;
wherefore some drew back into their fastness of the Scaur and the others still rode on, and further west than
their wont had been; but warily when they had the Wood Perilous behind them, for they had learned wisdom
again. Thus riding they had tidings of an host of the Burg of the Four Friths who were resting in a valley hard
by with a great train of captives and beasts and other spoil: for they had been raising the fray against the
Wheatwearers, and had slain many carles there, and were bringing home to the Burg many young women
and womenchildren, after their custom. So they of the Dry Tree advised them of these tidings, and deemed
that it would ease the sorrow of their hearts for their Lady if they could deal with these sons of whores and
make a mark upon the Burg: so they lay hid while the daylight lasted, and by night and cloud fell upon these
faineants of the Burg, and won them good cheap, as was like to be, though the Burgdwellers were many the
more. Whereof a many were slain, but many escaped and gat home to the Burg, even as will lightly happen
even in the worst of overthrows, that not all, or even the more part be slain.
"Well, there were the champions and their prey, which was very great, and especially of women, of whom the
more part were young and fair: for the women of the Wheatwearers be goodly, and these had been picked
out by the rutters of the Burg for their youth and strength and beauty. And whereas the men of the Dry Tree
were scant of women at home, and sorehearted because of our Lady, they forbore not these women, but fell
to talking with them and loving them; howbeit in courteous and manly fashion, so that the women deemed
themselves in heaven and were ready to do anything to please their lovers. So the end of it was that the
Champions sent messengers to Hampton and the Castle of the Scaur to tell what had betid, and they
themselves took the road to the land of the Wheatwearers, having those women with them not as captives
but as free damsels.
"Now the road to the Wheatwearing country was long, and on the way the damsels told their new men many
things of their land and their unhappy wars with them of the Burg and the griefs and torments which they
endured of them. And this amongst other things, that wherever they came, they slew all the males even to the
sucking babe, but spared the women, even when they bore them not into captivity.
"'Whereof,' said these poor damsels, 'it cometh that our land is illfurnished of carles, so that we women, high
and low, go afield and do many things, as crafts and the like, which in other lands are done by carles.' In
sooth it seemed of them that they were both of stouter fashion, and defter than women are wont to be. So the
champions, part in jest, part in earnest, bade them do on the armour of the slain Burgers, and take their
weapons, and fell to teaching them how to handle staff and sword and bow; and the women took heart from
the valiant countenance of their new lovers, and deemed it all bitter earnest enough, and learned their part
speedily; and yet none too soon. For when the fleers of the Burg came home the Porte lost no time, but sent
out another host to follow after the Champions and their spoil; for they had learned that those men had not
turned about to Hampton after their victory, but had gone on to the Wheatwearers.
"So it befell that the host of the Burg came up with the Champions on the eve of a summer day when there
were yet three hours of daylight. But whereas they had looked to have an easy bargain of their foemen, since
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they knew the Champions to be but a few, lo! there was the hillside covered with a goodly array of spears and
glaives and shining helms. They marvelled; but now for very shame, and because they scarce could help it,
they fell on, and before sunset were scattered to the winds again, and the fleers had to bear back the tale that
the more part of their foes were women of the Wheatwearers; but this time few were those that came back
alive to the Burg of the Four Friths; for the freed captives were hot and eager in the chase, casting aside their
shields and hauberks that they might speed the better, and valuing their lives at naught if they might but slay
a man or two of the tyrants before they died.
"Thus was the Burg wounded with its own sword: but the matter stopped not there: for when that victorious
host of men and women came into the land of the Wheatwearers, all men fled away in terror at first,
thinking that it was a new onset of the men of the Burg; and that all the more, as so many of them bore their
weapons and armour. But when they found out how matters had gone, then, as ye may deem, was the greatest
joy and exultation, and carles and queans both ran to arms and bade their deliverers learn them all that
belonged to war, and said that one thing should not be lacking, to wit, the gift of their bodies, that should
either lie dead in the fields, or bear about henceforth the souls of free men. Nothing lothe, the Champions
became their doctors and teachers of battle, and a great host was drawn together; and meanwhile the
Champions had sent messengers again to Hampton telling them what was befallen, and asking for more men
if they might be had. But the Burgabiders were not like to sit down under their foil. Another host they sent
against the Wheatwearers, not so huge, as well arrayed and wise in war. The Champions espied its goings,
and knew well that they had to deal with the best men of the Burg, and they met them in like wise; for they
chose the very best of the men and the women, and pitched on a place whence they might ward them well,
and abode the foemen there; who failed not to come upon them, stout and stern and cold, and welllearned in
all feats of war.
"Long and bitter was the battle, and the Burgers were fierce without headstrong folly, and the
Wheatwearers deemed that if they blenched now, they had something worse than death to look to. But in the
end when both sides were grown weary and worn out, and yet neither would flee, on a sudden came into the
field the help from the Dry Tree, a valiant company of riders to whom battle was but game and play. Then
indeed the men of the Burg gave back and drew out of the battle as best they might: yet were they little
chased, save by the newcomers of the Dry Tree, for the others were over weary, and moreover the leaders
had no mind to let the newmade warriors leave their vantageground lest the old and tried menatarms of
the Burg should turn upon them and put them to the worse.
"Men looked for battle again the next day; but it fell not out so; for the host of the Burg saw that there was
more to lose than to gain, so they drew back towards their own place. Neither did they waste the land much;
for the riders of the Dry Tree followed hard at heel, and cut off all who tarried, or strayed from the main
battle.
"When they were gone, then at last did the Wheatwearers give themselves up to the joy of their deliverance
and the pleasure of their new lives: and one of their old men that I have spoken with told me this; that before
when they were little better than the thralls of the Burg, and durst scarce raise a hand against the foemen, the
carles were but slow to love, and the queans, for all their fairness, cold and but little kind. However, now in
the fields of the wheatwearers themselves all this was changed, and men and maids took to arraying
themselves gaily as occasion served, and there was singing and dancing on every green, and straying of
couples amongst the greenery of the summer night; and in short the god of love was busy in the land, and
made the eyes seem bright, and the lips sweet, and the bosom fair, and the arms sleek and the feet trim: so
that every hour was full of allurement; and ever the nigher that war and peril was, the more delight had man
and maid of each other's bodies.
"Well, within a while the Wheatwearers were grown so full of hope that they bade the men of the Dry Tree
lead them against the Burg of the Four Friths, and the Champions were ready thereto; because they wotted
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well, that, Hampton being disgarnished of men, the men of the Burg might fall on it; and even if they took it
not, they would beset all ways and make riding a hard matter for their fellowship. So they fell to, wisely and
deliberately, and led an host of the best of the carles with them, and bade the women keep their land surely,
so that their host was not a great many. But so wisely they led them that they came before the Burg wellnigh
unawares; and though it seemed little likely that they should take so strong a place, yet nought less befell. For
the Burgdwellers beset with cruelty and bitter anger cried out that now at last they would make an end of
this cursed people, and the whoreson strongthieves their friends: so they went out agates a great multitude,
but in worser order than their wont was; and there befell that marvel which sometimes befalleth even to very
valiant men, that now at the pinch all their valour flowed from them, and they fled before the spears had met,
and in such evil order that the gates could not be shut, and their foemen entered with them slaying and slaying
even as they would. So that in an hour's space the pride and the estate of the Burg of the Four Friths was
utterly fallen. Huge was the slaughter; for the Wheatwearers deemed they had many a grief whereof to
avenge them; nor were the men of the Dry Tree either sluggards or saints to be careless of their foemen, or to
be merciful in the battle: but at last the murder was stayed: and then the men of the Wheatwearers went
from house to house in the town to find the women of their folk who had been made thralls by the Burgers.
There then was many a joyful meeting betwixt those poor women and the men of their kindred: all was
forgotten now of the days of their thralldom, their toil and mocking and stripes; and within certain days all
the sort of them came before the host clad in green raiment, and garlanded with flowers for the joy of their
deliverance; and great feast was made to them.
"As for them of the Burg, the battle and chase over, no more were slain, save that certain of the great ones
were made shorter by the head. But the Champions and the Wheatwearers both, said that none of that bitter
and cruel folk should abide any longer in the town; so that after a delay long enough for them to provide stuff
for their wayfaring, they were all thrust out agates, rich and poor, old and young, man, woman and child.
Proudly and with a stout countenance they went, for now was their valour come again to them. And it is like
that we shall hear of them oft again; for though they had but a few weapons amongst them when they were
driven out of their old home, and neither hauberk nor shield nor helm, yet so learned in war be they and so
marvellous great of pride, that they will somehow get them weapons; and even armed but with headless
staves, and cudgels of the thicket, woe betide the peaceful folk whom they shall first fall on. Yea, fair sir, the
day shall come meseemeth when folk shall call on thee to lead the hunt after these famished wolves, and
when thou dost so, call on me to tell thee tales of their doings which shall make thine heart hard, and thine
hand heavy against them."
"Meantime," said Ralph, "what has betid to the Fellowship of the Dry Tree? for I see that thou hast some
grief on thy mind because of them."
Roger kept silence a little and then he said: "I grieve because Hampton is no more a strong place of warriors;
two or three carles and a dozen of women dwell now in the halls and chambers of the Scaur. Here on earth,
all endeth. God send us to find the world without end!"
"What then," said Ralph, "have they then had another great overthrow, worse than that other?" "Nay," said
Roger doggedly, "it is not so." "But where is the Fellowship?" said Ralph. "It is scattered abroad," quoth
Roger. "For some of the Dry Tree had no heart to leave the women whom they had wooed in the
Wheatwearer's land: and some, and a great many, have taken their dears to dwell in the Burg of the Four
Friths, whereas a many of the Wheatwearers have gone to beget children on the old bondwomen of the
Burgers; of whom there were some two thousand alive after the Burg was taken; besides that many women
also came with the carles from their own land.
"So that now a mixed folk are dwelling in the Burg, partly of those womenthralls, partly of carles and
queans come newly from the Wheatwearers, partly of men of our Fellowship the more part of whom are
wedded to queans of the Wheatwearers, and partly of men, chapmen and craftsmen and others who have
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drifted into the town, having heard that there is no lack of wealth there, and many fair women unmated."
"Yea," said Ralph, "and is all this so ill?" Said Roger, "Meseems it is ill enough that there is no longer, rightly
said, a Fellowship of the Dry Tree, though the men be alive who were once of that fellowship." "Nay," said
Ralph, "and why should they not make a new fellowship in the Burg, whereas they may well be peaceful,
since they have come to their above of their foemen?"
"Yea," said Roger slowly, "that is sooth; and so is this, that there in the Burg they are a strong band, with a
captain of their own, and much worshipped of the peaceful folk; and moreover, though they be not cruel to
torment helpless folk, or hard to make an end of all joy today, lest they lose their joy tomorrow, they now
array all men in good order within the Burg, so that it shall be no easier for a foeman to win that erst it was."
"What, man!" said Ralph, "then be of better cheer, and come thou with us, and may be the old steel of the
champions may look on the sun down in Upmeads. Come thou with me, I say, and show me and my luck to
some of thy fellows who are dwelling in the Burg, and it may be when thou hast told my tale to them, that
some of them shall be content to leave their beds cold for a while, that they may come help a Friend of the
Well in his need."
Roger sat silent as if he were pondering the matter, while Richard and the Sage, both of them, took up the
word one after the other, and urged him to it.
At last he said: "Well, so be it for this adventure. Only I say not that I shall give up this hermitage and my
holiness for ever. Come thou aside, wise man of Swevenham, and I shall tell thee wherefore." "Yea," said
Ralph, laughing, "and when he hath told thee, tell me not again; for sure I am that he is right to go with us,
and belike shall be wrong in his reason therefore."
Roger looked a little askance at him, and he went without doors with the Sage, and when they were out of
earshot, he said to him: "Hearken, I would have gone with my lord at the first word, and have been fain
thereof; but there is this woman that followeth him. At every turn she shall mind me of our Lady that was;
and I shall loath her, and her fairness and the allurements of her body, because I see of her, that she it is that
hath gotten my Lady's luck, and that but for her my Lady might yet have been alive."
Said the Sage: "Well quoth my lord that thou wouldst give me a fool's reason! What! dost not thou know,
thou that knowest so much of the Lady of Abundance, that she it was who ordained this Ursula to be Ralph's
bedmate, when she herself should be gone from him, were she dead or alive, and that she also should be a
Friend of the Well, so that he might not lack a fellow his life long? But this thou sayest, not knowing the
mind of our Lady, and how she loved him in her inmost heart."
Roger hung his head and spake not for a while, and then he said: "Well, wise man, I have said that I will go
on this adventure, and I will smooth my tongue for this while at least, and for what may come hereafter, let it
be. And now we were best get to horse; for what with meat and minstrelsy, we have worn away the day till it
wants but a little of noon. Go tell thy lord that I am ready. Farewell peace, and welcome war and grudging!"
So the Sage went within, and came out with the others, and they mounted their horses anon, and Roger went
ahead on foot, and led them through the thicketways without fumbling; and they lay down that night on the
farther side of the Swelling Flood.
CHAPTER 18. A Change of Days in the Burg of the Four Friths
There is naught to tell of their ways till they came out of the thicket into the fields about the Burg of the Four
Friths; and even there was a look of a bettering of men's lives; though forsooth the husbandmen there were
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much the same as had abided in the fields aforetime, whereas they were not for the most part freemen of the
Burg, but aliens who did service in war and otherwise thereto. But, it being eventide, there were men and
women and children, who had come out of gates, walking about and disporting themselves in the loveliness
of early summer, and that in far merrier guise than they had durst do in the bygone days. Moreover, there was
scarce a sword or spear to be seen amongst them, whereat Roger grudged somewhat, and Richard said:
"Meseems this folk trusts the peace of the Burg overmuch since, when all is told, unpeace is not so far from
their borders."
But as they drew a little nigher Ralph pointed out to his fellows the gleam of helms and weapons on the
walls, and they saw a watchman on each of the high towers of the south gate; and then quoth Roger: "Nay,
the Burg will not be won so easily; and if a few fools get themselves slain outside it is no great matter."
Folk nowise let them come up to the gate unheeded, but gathered about them to look at the newcomers, but
not so as to hinder them, and they could see that these summerers were goodly folk enough, and demeaned
them as though they had but few troubles weighing on them. But the wayfarers were not unchallenged at the
gate, for a stout manatarms stayed them and said: "Ye ride somewhat late, friends. What are ye?" Quoth
Ralph: "We be peaceful wayfarers save to them that would fall on us, and we seek toward Upmeads." "Yea?"
said the man, "belike ye shall find something less than peace betwixt here and Upmeads, for rumour goes that
there are alien riders come into the lands of Higham, and for aught I know the said unpeace may spread
further on. Well if ye will go to the Flower de Luce and abide there this night, ye shall have a letpass
tomorn betimes."
Then Ralph spake a word in Roger's ear, and Roger nodded his head, and, throwing his cowl aback, went up
to the manatarms and said: "Stephen aHurst, hast thou time for a word with an old friend?" "Yea, Roger,"
said the man "is it verily thou? I deemed that thou hadst fled away from all of us to live in the wilds."
"So it was, lad," said Roger, "but times change from good to bad and back again; and now am I of this good
lord's company; and I shall tell thee, Stephen, that though he rideth but few today, yet merry shall he be that
rideth with him tomorrow if unpeace be in the land. Lo you, Stephen, this is the Child of Upmeads, whom
belike thou hast heard of; and if thou wilt take me into the chamber of thy tower, I will tell thee things of him
that thou wottest not."
Stephen turned to Ralph and made obeisance to him and said: "Fair Sir, there are tales going about
concerning thee, some whereof are strange enow, but none of them ill; and I deem by the look of thee that
thou shalt be both a stark champion and a good lord; and I deem that it shall be my good luck, if I see more of
thee, and much more. Now if thou wilt, pass on with thine other fellows to the Flower de Luce, and leave this
my old fellowinarms with me, and he shall tell me of thy mind; for I see that thou wouldest have
somewhat of us; and since, I doubt not by the looks of thee, that thou wilt not bid us aught unknightly, when
we know thy will, we shall try to pleasure thee."
"Yea, Lord Ralph," said Roger, "thou mayest leave all the business with me, and I will come to thee not later
than betimes tomorrow, and let thee wot how matters have sped. And methinks ye may hope to wend
outagates this time otherwise than thou didest before."
So Ralph gave him yeasay and thanked the manatarms and rode his ways with the others toward the
Flower de Luce, and whereas the sun was but newly set, Ralph noted that the booths were gayer and the
houses brighter and more fairly adorned than aforetimes. As for the folk, they were such that the streets
seemed full of holiday makers, so joyous and well dight were they; and the women like to those fair thralls
whom he had seen that other time, saving that they were not clad so wantonly, however gaily. They came into
the great square, and there they saw that the masons and builders had begun on the master church to make it
fairer and bigger; the people were sporting there as in the streets, and amongst them were some weaponed
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men, but the most part of these bore the token of the Dry Tree.
So they entered the Flower de Luce, and had good welcome there, as if they were come home to their own
house; for when its people saw such a goodly old man in the Sage, and so stout and trim a knight as was
Richard, and above all when they beheld the loveliness of Ralph and Ursula, they praised them
openmouthed, and could scarce make enough of them. And when they had had their meat and were rested
came two of the maids there and asked them if it were lawful to talk with them; and Ralph laughed and bade
them sit by them, and eat a dainty morsel; and they took that blushing, for they were fair and young, and
Ralph's face and the merry words of his mouth stirred the hearts within them: and forsooth it was not so much
they that spake as Ursula and the Sage; for Ralph was somewhat few spoken, whereas he pondered
concerning the coming days, and what he half deemed that he saw adoing at Upmeads. But at last they
found their tongues, and said how that already rumour was abroad that they were in the Burg who had drunk
of the Water of the Well at the World's End; and said one: "It is indeed a fair sight to see you folk coming
back in triumph; and so methinks will many deem if ye abide with us over tomorrow, and yet, Lady, for a
while we are wellnigh as joyous as ye can be, whereas we have but newly come into new life also: some of
us from very thralldom of the most grievous, and I am of those; and some of us in daily peril of it, like to my
sister here. So mayhappen," said she, smiling, "none of us shall seek to the Well until we have worn our
present bliss a little threadbare."
Ursula smiled on her, but the Sage said: "Mayhappen it is of no avail speaking of such things to a young and
fair woman; but what would betide you if the old Burgers were to come back and win their walls again?" The
maid who had been a thrall changed countenance at his word; but the other one said: "If the Burgers come
back, they will find them upon the walls who have already chaced them. Thou mayst deem me slim and
tender, old wise man; but such as mine arm is, it has upheaved the edges against the foe; and if it be a murder
to slay a Burger, then am I worthy of the gallows." "Yea, yea," quoth Richard, laughing, "ye shall be
doublemanned then in this good town: ye may well win, unless the sight of you shall make the foe over
fierce for the gain."
Said the Sage "It is well, maiden, and if ye hold to that, and keep your carles in the same road, ye need not to
fear the Burgers: and to say sooth, I have it in my mind, that before long ye shall have both war and victory."
Then Ralph seemed to wake up as from a dream, and he arose, and said: "Thou art in the right, Sage, and to
mine eyes it seemeth that both thou and I shall be sharers in the war and the victory." And therewith he fell to
striding up and down the hall, while the two maidens sat gazing on him with gleaming eyes and flushed
cheeks.
But in a little while he came back to his seat and sat him down, and fell to talk with the women, and asked
them of the town and the building therein, and the markets, whether they throve; and they and two or three of
the townsmen or merchants answered all, and told him how fair their estate was, and how thriving was the lot
of one and all with them. Therewith was Ralph well pleased, and they sat talking there in good fellowship till
the night was somewhat worn, and all men fared to bed.
CHAPTER 19. Ralph Sees Hampton and the Scaur
When it was morning Ralph arose and went into the hall of the hostelry, and even as he entered it the outside
door opened, and in came Roger, and Richard with him (for he had been astir very early) and Roger, who was
armed from head to foot and wore a coat of the Dry Tree, cried out: "Now, Lord, thou wert best do on thy
wargear, for thou shalt presently be captain of an host." "Yea, Roger," quoth Ralph, "and hast thou done
well?" "Well enough," said Richard; "thine host shall not be a great one, but no man in it will be a blencher,
for they be all champions of the Dry Tree."
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"Yea," quoth Roger, "so it was that Stephen aHurst brought me to a company of my old fellows, and we
went all of us together to the Captain of the Burg (e'en he of the Dry Tree, who in these latest days is made
captain of all), and did him to wit that thou hadst a need; and whereas he, as all of us, had heard of the strokes
that thou struckest in the wood that day when thy happiness first began, (woe worth the while!) he stickled
not to give some of us leave to look on the handplay with thee. But soft, my Lord! abound not in thanks as
yet, till I tell thee. The said Captain hath gotten somewhat of the mind of a chapman by dwelling in a town,
'tis like (the saints forgive me for saying so!) and would strike a bargain with thee." "Yea," said Ralph,
smiling, "I partly guess what like the bargain is; but say thou."
Said Roger: "I like not his bargain, not for thy sake but mine own; this it is, that we shall ride, all of us who
are to be of thy fellowship, to the Castle of the Scaur today, and there thy Lady shall sit in the throne
whereas in past days our Lady and Queen was wont to sit; and that thou shalt swear upon her head, that
whensoever he biddeth thee come to the help of the Burg of the Four Friths and the tribes of the
Wheatwearers, thou shalt come in arms by the straightest road with such fellowship as thou mayst gather;
and if thou wilt so do, we of the Dry Tree who go with thee on this journey are thine to save or to spend by
flood or field, or castle wall, amidst the edges and the shafts and the fireflaught. What sayest thou thou
who art lucky, and hast of late become wise? And I will tell thee, that though I hope it not, yet I would thou
shouldst naysay it; for it will be hard for me to see another woman sitting in our Lady's seat: yea, to see her
sitting there, who hath stolen her luck."
Said Ralph: "Now this proffer of the Captain's I call friendly and knightly, and I will gladly swear as he will;
all the more as without any oath I should never fail him whensoever he may send for me. As for thee, Roger,
ride with us if thou wilt, and thou shalt be welcome both in the company, and at the High House of Upmeads
whenso we come there."
Then was Roger silent, but nowise abashed; and as they spoke they heard the tramp of horses and the clash of
weapons, and they saw through the open door three menatarms riding up to the house; so Ralph went out
to welcome them; they were armed full well in bright armour, and their coats were of the Dry Tree, and were
tall men and warriorlike. They hailed Ralph as captain, and he gave them the sele of the day and bade come
in and drink a cup; so did they, but they were scarce off their horses ere there came another three, and then
six together, and so one after other till the hall of the Flower de Luce was full of the gleam of steel and clash
of armour, and the lads held their horses without and were merry with the sight of the stalwart menatarms.
Now cometh Ursula down from her chamber clad in her bravery; and when they saw her they set up a shout
for joy of her, so that the rafters rang again; but she laughed for pleasure of them, and poured them out the
wine, till they were merrier with the sight of her than with the good liquor.
Now Roger comes to Ralph and tells him that he deems his host hath come to the last man. Then Ralph
armed him, and those two maidens brought him his horse, and they mount all of them and draw up in the
Square; and Roger and Stephen aHurst array them, for they were chosen of them as leaders along with
Ralph, and Richard, whom they all knew, at least by hearsay. Then Roger drew from his pouch a parchment,
and read the roll of names, and there was no man lacking, and they were threescore save five, besides Roger
and the wayfarers, and never was a band of like number seen better; and Richard said softly unto Ralph: "If
we had a few more of these, I should care little what foemen we should meet in Upmeads: soothly, my lord,
they had as well have ridden into red Hell as into our green fields." "Fear not, Richard," said Ralph, "we shall
have enough."
So then they rode out of the Square and through the streets to the North Gate, and much folk was abroad to
look on them, and they blessed them as they went, both carles and queans; for the rumour was toward that
there was riding a good and dear Lord and a Friend of the Well to get his own again from out of the hands of
the aliens.
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Herewith they ride a little trot through the Freedom of the Burg, and when they were clear of it they turned
aside from the woodland highway whereon Ralph had erst ridden with Roger and followed the rides a good
way till it was past noon, when they came into a very close thicket where there was but a narrow and winding
way whereon two men might not ride abreast, and Roger said: "Now, if we were the old Burgers, and the Dry
Tree still holding the Scaur, we should presently know what steelpoint dinner meaneth; if the dead could
rise out of their graves to greet their foemen, we should anon be a merry company here. But at last they
learned the trick, and were wont to fetch a compass round about Grey Goose Thicket as it hight amongst us."
"Well," said Ralph, "but how if there by any waylaying us; the Burgers may be wiser still than thou deemest,
and ye may have learned them more than thou art minded to think."
"Nay," said Roger, "I bade a half score turn aside by the thicket path on our left hands; that shall make all
sure; but indeed I look for no lurkers as yet. In a month's time that may betide, but not yet; not yet. But tell
me, fair Sir, have ye any deeming of where thou mayst get thee more folk who be not afraid of the hard
handplay? For Richard hath been telling me that there be tidings in the air."
Said Ralph: "If hope play me not false, I look to gather some stout carles of the Shepherd Country." "Yea,"
said Roger, "but I shall tell thee that they have been at whiles unfriends of the Dry Tree." Said Ralph: "I think
they will be friends unto me." "Then it shall do well," said Roger, "for they be good in a fray."
So talked they as they rode, but ever Roger would give no heed to Ursula. but made as if he wotted not that
she was there, though ever and anon Ralph would be turning back to speak to her and help her through the
passes.
At last the thicket began to dwindle, and presently riding out of a little valley or long trench on to a ridge
nearly bare of trees, they saw below them a fair green plain, and in the midst of it a great heap of grey rocks
rising out of it like a reef out of the sea, and on the said reef, and climbing up as it were to the topmost of it,
the white walls of a great castle, the crown whereof was a huge round tower. At the foot of the ridge was a
thorp of white houses thatched with straw scattered over a good piece of the plain. The company drew rein on
the ridgetop, and the Champions raised a great shout at the sight of their old strongplace; and Roger turned
to Ralph and said: "Fair Sir, how deemest thou of the Castle of the Scaur?" but Richard broke in: "For my
part, friend Roger, I deem that ye do like to people unlearned in war to leave the stronghold ungarnished of
men. This is a fool's deed." "Nay, nay," said Roger, "we need not be overhasty, while it is our chief business
to order the mingled folk of the Wheatwearers and others who dwell in the Burg as now."
Then spake Ralph: "Yet how wilt thou say but that the foemen whom we go to meet in Upmeads may be
some of those very Burgers: hast thou heard whether they have found a new dwelling among some unhappy
folk, or be still roving: maybe they shall deem Upmeads fair."
Spake Michael aHurst: "By thy leave, fair Sir, we have had a word of those riders and strongthieves that
they have fetched a far compass, and got them armour, and be come into the woodland north of the Wood
Debateable. For like all strongthieves, they love the wood."
Roger laughed: "Yea, as we did, friend Michael, when we were thieves; whereas now we be lords and
gentlemen. But as to thy tidings, I set not much by them; for of the same message was this word that they had
already fallen on Higham by the Way; and we know that this cannot be true; since though forsooth the Abbot
has had unpeace on his hands, we know where his foemen came from, the West to wit, and the Banded
Barons."
"Yea, yea," quoth the Sage, "but may not the Burgers have taken service with them?" "Yea, forsooth," quoth
Roger, "but I deem not, or we had been surer thereof."
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Thus they spake, and they lighted down all of them to breathe their horses, and Ursula spake with Ralph as
they walked the greensward together a little apart, and said: "Sweetheart, I am afraid of today."
"Yea, dear," said he, "and wherefore?" She said: "It will be hard for me to enter that grim house yonder, and
sit in the seat whence I was erewhile threatened by the evil hag with hair like a grey shebear."
He made much of her and said: "Yet belike a Friend of the Well may overcome this also; and withal the hall
shall be far other today when it was."
She looked about on the warriors as they lay on the grass or loitered by their horses; then she smiled, and her
face lightened, and she reddened and cast down her eyes and said: "Yea, that is sooth; that day there were few
men in the hall, and they old and evil of semblance. It was a band of women who took me in the thorp and
brought me up into the Castle, and mishandled me there, and cast me into prison there; whereas these be good
fellows, and frank and free of aspect. But 0, my heart, look thou how fearful the piledup rocks rise from the
plain and the walls wind up amongst them; and that huge tower, the crown of all! Surely there is none more
fearful in the world."
He kissed her and laughed merrily, and said: "Yea, sweetheart, and there will be another change in the folk of
the hall when we come there this time, to wit, that thou shouldst not be alone therein, even were all these
champions, and Richard and the Sage away from thee. Wilt thou tell me how that shall be?"
She turned to him and kissed him and caressed him, and then they turned back again toward their fellows, for
by now they had walked together a good way along the ridge.
So then they gat to horse again and rode into the thorp, where men and women stood about to behold them,
and made them humble reverence as they passed by. So rode they to the bailly of the Castle; and if that
stronghold looked terrible from the ridge above, tenfold more terrible of aspect it was when the upper parts
were hidden by the grey rocks, and they so huge and beetling, and though the sun was bright about them, and
they in the midst of their friends, yet even Ralph felt somewhat of dread creep over him: yet he smiled
cheerfully as Ursula turned an anxious face on him. They alighted from their horses in the bailly, for over
steep for horsehoofs was the walled way upward; and as they began to mount, even the merry Champions
hushed their holiday clamour for awe of the huge stronghold, and Ralph took Ursula by the hand, and she
sidled up to him, and said softly: "Yea, it was here they drave me up, those women, thrusting and smiting me;
and some would have stripped off my raiment, but one who seemed the wisest, said, 'Nay, leave her till she
come before the ancient Lady, for her gear may be a token of whence she is, and whither, if she be come as a
spy.' So I escaped them for that moment. And now I wonder what we shall find in the hall when we come in
thither. It is somewhat like to me, as when one gets up from bed in the dead night, when all is quiet and the
moon is shining, and goes out of the chamber into the hall, and coming back, almost dreads to see some
horror lying in one's place amid the familiar bedclothes."
And she grew paler as she spake. Then Ralph comforted her and trimmed his countenance to a look of mirth,
but inwardly he was ill at ease.
So up they went and up, till they came to a level place whereon was built the chief hall and its chambers:
there they stood awhile to breathe them before the door, which was rather low than great; and Ursula clung to
Ralph and trembled, but Ralph spake in her ear: "Take heart, my sweet, or these men, and Roger in especial,
will think the worse of thee; and thou a Friend of the Well. What! here is naught to hurt thee! this is naught
beside the perils of the desert, and the slaves and the evil lord of Utterbol." "Yea," she said, "but meseemeth I
loved thee not so sore as now I do. O friend, I am become a weak woman and unvaliant, and there is naught
in me but love of thee, and love of life because of thee; nor dost thou know altogether what befell me in that
hall."
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But Ralph turned about and cried out in a loud, cheerful voice: "Let us enter, friends! and lo you, I will show
the Champions of the Dry Tree the way into their own hall and high place." Therewith he thrust the door
open, for it was not locked, and strode into the hall, still leading Ursula by the hand, and all the company
followed him, the clash of their armour resounding through the huge building. Though it was long, it was not
so much that it was long as that it was broad, and exceeding high, so that in the dusk of it the great vault of
the roof was dim and misty. There was no man therein, no halling on its walls, no benches nor boards, naught
but the great standing table of stone on the dais, and the stone highseat amidst of it: and the place did verily
seem like the house and hall of a people that had died out in one hour because of their evil deeds.
They stood still a moment when they were all fairly within doors, and Roger thrust up to Ralph and said, but
softly: "The woman is blenching, and all for naught; were it not for the oath, we had best have left her in the
thorp: I fear me she will bring evil days on our old home with her shivering fear. How far otherwise came our
Lady in hither when first she came amongst us, when the Duke of us found her in the wood after she had been
thrust out from Sunway by the Baron whom thou slewest afterward. Our Duke brought her in hither wrapped
up in his knight's scarlet cloak, and went up with her on to the dais; but when she came thither, she turned
about and let her cloak fall to earth, and stood there barefoot in her smock, as she had been cast out into the
wildwood, and she spread abroad her hands, and cried out in a loud voice as sweet as the May blackbird,
'May God bless this House and the abode of the valiant, and the shelter of the hapless.'"
Said Ursula (and her voice was firm and the colour come back to her cheeks now, while Ralph stood agaze
and wondering): "Roger, thou lovest me little, meseemeth, though if I did less than I do, I should do against
the will of thy Lady that was Queen in this hall. But tell me, Roger, where is gone that other one, the fearful
shebear of this crag, who sat in yonder stone highseat, and roared at me and mocked me, and gave me over
into the hands of her tormentors, who haled me away to the prison wherefrom thy very Lady delivered me?"
"Lady," said Roger, "the tale of her is short since the day thou sawest her herein. On the day when we first
had the evil tidings of the slaying of my Lady we were sad at heart, and called to mind ancient transgressions
against us; therefore we fell on the shebear, as thou callest her, and her company of men and women, and
some we slew and some we thrust forth; but as to her, I slew her not three feet from where thou standest now.
A rumour there is that she walketh, and it may be so; yet in the summer noon ye need not look to see her."
Ralph said coldly: "Roger, let us be done with minstrels' tales; lead me to the place where the oath is to be
sworn, for time presses."
Scarce were the words out of his mouth ere Roger strode forward and gat him on to the dais and went hastily
to the wall behind the highseat, whence he took down a very great horn, and set it to his lips and winded it
loudly thrice, so that the great and high hall was full of its echoes. Richard started thereat and half drew his
sword; but the Sage put his hand upon the hilts, and said: "It is naught, let the edges lie quiet." Ursula stared
astonished, but now she quaked no more; Ralph changed not countenance a wit, and the champions of the
Tree made as if naught had been done that they looked not for. But thereafter cried Roger from the dais:
"This is the token that the men of the Dry Tree are met for matters of import; thus is the Mote hallowed.
Come up hither, ye aliens, and ye also of the fellowship, that the oath may be sworn, and we may go our
ways, even as the alien captain biddeth."
Then Ralph took Ursula's hand again, and went up the hall calmly and proudly, and the champions followed
with Richard and the Sage. Ralph and Ursula went up on to the dais, and he set down Ursula in the stone
highseat, and even in the halldusk a right faircoloured picture she looked therein; for she was clad in a
goodly green gown broidered with flowers, and a green cloak with gold orphreys over it; her hair was spread
abroad over her shoulders, and on her head was a garland of roses which the women of the Flower de Luce
had given her; so there she sat with her fair face, whence now all the wrinkles of trouble and fear were
smoothed out, looking like an image of the early summertide itself. And the champions looked on her and
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marvelled, and one whispered to the other that it was their Lady of aforetime come back again; only Roger,
who had now gone back to the rest of the fellowship, cast his eyes upon the ground, and muttered.
Now Ralph draws his sword, and lays it naked on the stone table, and he stood beside Ursula and said:
"Champions of the Dry Tree, by the blade of Upmeads which lieth here before me, and by the head which I
love best in the world, and is best worthy of love" (and herewith he laid his hand on Ursula's head), "I swear
that whensoever the Captain of the Dry Tree calleth on me, whether I be eating or drinking, abed or standing
on my feet, at peace or at war, glad or sorry, I shall do my utmost to come to his aid straightway with whatso
force I may gather. Is this rightly sworn, Champions?"
Said Stephen aHurst: "It is sworn well and knightly, and now cometh our oath."
"Nay," said Ralph, "I had no mind to drive a bargain with you; your deeds shall prove you; and I fear not for
your doughtiness."
Said Stephen: "Yea, Lord; but he bade us swear to thee. Reach me thy sword, I pray thee."
Then Ralph reached him his sword across the great stone table, and Stephen took it, and kissed the blade and
the hilts; and then lifted up his voice and said: "By the hilts and the blade, by the point and the edge, we
swear to follow the Lord Ralph of Upmeads for a year and a day, and to do his will in all wise. So help us
God and Allhallows!"
And therewith he gave the sword to the others, and each man of them kissed it as he had.
But Ralph said: "Champions, for this oath I thank you all heartily. But it is not my meaning that I should hold
you by me for a year, whereas I deem I shall do all that my kindred may need in three days' space from the
first hour wherein we set foot in Upmeads."
Stephen smiled friendly at him and nodded, and said: "That may well be; but now to make a good end of this
mote I will tell thee a thing; to wit, that our Captain, yea, and all we, are minded to try thee by this fray in
Upmeads, now we know that thou hast become a Friend of the Well. And if thou turn out as we deem is
likest, we will give thee this Castle of the Scaur, for thee and those that shall spring from thy loins; for we
deem that some such man as thou will be the only one to hold it worthily, and in such wise as it may be a
stronghold against tyrants and for the helping of peaceable folk; since forsooth, we of the Dry Tree have
heard somewhat of the Well at the World's End, and trow in the might thereof."
He made an end; and Ralph kept silence and pondered the matter. But Roger lifted up his head and broke in,
and said: "Yea, yea! that is it: we are all become men of peace, we riders of the Dry Tree!" And he laughed
withal, but as one nowise best pleased.
But as Ralph was gathering his words together, and Ursula was looking up to him with trouble in her face
again, came a man of the thorp rushing into the hall, and cried out: "O, my lords! there are weaponed men
coming forth from the thicket. Save us, we pray you, for we are illweaponed and men of peace."
Roger laughed, and said: "Eh, good man! So ye want us back again? But my Lord Ralph, and thou Richard,
and thou Stephen, come ye to the shotwindow here, that giveth on to the forest. We are high up here, and we
shall see all as clearly as in a good mirror. Hast thou shut the gates, carle?" "Yea, Lord Roger," quoth he,
"and there are some fifty of us together down in the basecourt."
Ralph and Richard and Stephen looked forth from the shot window, and saw verily a band of men riding
down the bent into the thorp, and Ralph, who as aforesaid was farsighted and clearsighted, said: "Yea, it is
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strange: but without doubt these are riders of the Dry Tree; and they seem to me to be some tenscore. Thou
Stephen, thou Roger, what is to hand? Is your Captain wont to give a gift and take it back...and somewhat
more with it?" Stephen looked abashed at his word; and Roger hung his head again.
But therewith the Sage drew up to them and said: "Be not dismayed, Lord Ralph. What wert thou going to
say to the Champions when this carle brake in?"
"This," said Ralph, "that I thanked the Dry Tree heartily for its gift, but that meseemed it naught wise to leave
this stronghold disgarnished of men till I can come or send back from Upmeads."
Stephen's face cleared at the word, and he said: "I bid thee believe it, lord, that there is no treason in our
Captain's heart; and that if there were I would fight against him and his men on thy behalf." And Roger,
though in a somewhat surly voice, said the like.
Ralph thought a little, and then he said: "It is well; go we down and out of gates to meet them, that we may
the sooner get on our way to Upmeads." And without more words he went up to Ursula and took her hand
and went out of the hall, and down the rockcut stair, and all they with him. And when they came into the
Basecourt, Ralph spoke to the carles of the thorp, who stood huddled together sore afeard, and said: "Throw
open the gates. These riders who have so scared you are naught else than the Champions of the Dry Tree who
are coming back to their stronghold that they may keep you sure against wicked tyrants who would oppress
you."
The carles looked askance at one another, but straightway opened the gates, and Ralph and his company went
forth, and abode the newcomers on a little green mound half a bowshot from the Castle. Ralph sat down on
the grass and Ursula by him, and she said: "My heart tells me that these Champions are no traitors, however
rough and fierce they have been, and still shall be if occasion serve. But 0, sweetheart, how dear and sweet is
this sunlit greensward after yonder grim hold. Surely, sweet, it shall never be our dwelling?"
"I wot not, beloved," said he; "must we not go and dwell where deeds shall lead us? and the hand of Weird is
mighty. But lo thou, here are the newcomers to hand!"
So it was as he said, and presently the whole band came before them, and they were all of the Dry Tree, stout
men and well weaponed, and they had ridden exceeding fast, so that their horses were somewhat spent. A tall
man very gallantly armed, who rode at their head, leapt at once from his horse and came up to Ralph and
hailed him, and Roger and Stephen both made obeisance to him. Ralph, who had risen up, hailed him in his
turn, and the tall man said: "I am the Captain of the Dry Tree for lack of a better; art thou Ralph of Upmeads,
fair sir?" "Even so," said Ralph.
Said the Captain: "Thou wilt marvel that I have ridden after thee on the spur; so here is the tale shortly. Your
backs were not turned on the walls of the Burg an hour, ere three of my riders brought in to me a man who
said, and gave me tokens of his word being true, that he had fallen in with a company of the old Burgers in
the Wood Debateable, which belike thou wottest of."
"All we of Upmeads wot of it," said Ralph. "Well," said the Captain, "amongst these said Burgers, who were
dwelling in the wildwood in summer content, the word went free that they would gather to them other bands
of strongthieves who haunt that wood, and go with them upon Upmeads, and from Upmeads, when they
were waxen strong, they would fall upon Higham by the Way, and thence with yet more strength on their old
dwelling of the Burg. Now whereas I know that thou art of Upmeads, and also what thou art, and what thou
hast done, I have ridden after thee to tell thee what is toward. But if thou deemest I have brought thee all
these riders it is not wholly so. For it was borne into my mind that our old stronghold was left bare of men,
and I knew not what might betide; and that the more, as more than one man has told us how that another band
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of the disinherited Burgers have fallen upon Higham or the lands thereof, and Higham is no great way hence;
so that some five score of these riders are to hold our Castle of the Scaur, and the rest are for thee to ride
afield with. As for the others, thou hast been told already that the Scaur, and Hampton therewith is a gift from
us to thee; for henceforward we be the lords of the Burg of the Four Friths, and that is more than enough for
us."
Ralph thanked the Captain for this, and did him to wit that he would take the gift if he came back out the
Upmeads fray alive: said he, "With thee and the Wheatwearers in the Burg, and me in the Scaur, no
strongthief shall dare lift up his hand in these parts."
The Captain smiled, and Ralph went on: "And now I must needs ask thee for leave to depart; which is all the
more needful, whereas thy men have overridden their horses, and we must needs go a soft pace till we come
to Higham."
"Yea, art thou for Higham, fair sir?" said the Captain. "That is well; for ye may get men therefrom, and at the
least it is like that ye shall hear tidings: as to my men and their horses, this hath been looked to. For five
hundred good men of the Wheatwearers, men who have not learned the feat of arms ahorseback, are
coming through the woods hither to help ward thy castle, fair lord; they will be here in some three hours'
space and will bring horses for thy five score men, therefore do ye but ride softly to Higham and if these
sergeants catch up with you it is well, but if not, abide them at Higham."
"Thanks have thou for this once more," said Ralph; "and now I have no more word than this for thee; that I
will come to thee at thy least word, and serve thee with all that I have, to my very life if need be. And yet I
must say this, that I wot not why ye and these others are become to me, who am alien to you, as very
brothers." Said the Captain: "There is this to be said of it, as was aforesaid, that all we count thy winning of
the Well at the World's End as valiancy in thee, yea, and luck withal. But, moreover, she who was Our Lady
would have had thee for her friend had she lived, and how then could we be less than friends to thee? Depart
in peace, my friend, and we look to see thee again in a little while."
Therewith he kissed him, and bade farewell; and Ralph bade his band to horse, and they were in the saddle in
a twinkling, and rode away from Hampton at a soft pace.
But as they went, Ralph turned to Ursula and said: "And now belike shall we see Bourton Abbas once more,
and the house where first I saw thee. And O how sweet thou wert! And I was so happy and so young."
"Yea," she said, "and sorely I longed for thee, and now we have long been together, as it seemeth; and yet
that long space shall be but a little while of our lives. But, my friend, as to Bourton Abbas, I misdoubt me of
our seeing it; for there is a nigher road by the byways to Higham, which these men know, and doubtless that
way we shall wend: and I am glad thereof; for I shall tell thee, that somewhat I fear that thorp, lest it should
lay hold of me, and wake me from a dream."
"Yea," said Ralph, "but even then, belike thou shouldst find me beside thee; as if I had fallen asleep in the
alehouse, and dreamed of the Well at the World's End, and then awoke and seen the dear barefoot maiden
busying her about her house and its matters. That were naught so ill."
"Ah," she said, "look round on thy men, and think of the might of war that is in them, and think of the deeds
to come. But O how I would that these next few days were worn away, and we yet alive for a long while."
CHAPTER 20. They Come to the Gate of Higham By the Way
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It was as Ursula had deemed, and they made for Higham by the shortest road, so that they came before the
gate a little before sunset: to the very gate they came not; for there were strong barriers before it, and
menatarms within them, as though they were looking for an onfall. And amongst these were bowmen who
bended their bows on Ralph and his company. So Ralph stayed his men, and rode up to the barriers with
Richard and Stephen aHurst, all three of them bareheaded with their swords in the sheaths; and Stephen
moreover bearing a white cloth on a truncheon. Then a knight of the town, very bravely armed, came forth
from the barriers and went up to Ralph, and said: "Fair sir, art thou a knight?" "Yea," said Ralph. Said the
knight, "Who be ye?" "I hight Ralph of Upmeads," said Ralph, "and these be my men: and we pray thee for
guesting in the town of my Lord Abbot tonight, and leave to depart tomorrow betimes."
"O unhappy young man," said the knight, "meseems these men be not so much thine as thou art theirs; for
they are of the Dry Tree, and bear their token openly. Wilt thou then lodge thy company of strongthieves
with honest men?"
Stephen aHurst laughed roughly at this word, but Ralph said mildly: "These men are indeed of the Dry Tree,
but they are my men and under my rule, and they be riding on my errands, which be lawful."
The knight was silent a while and then he said: "Well, it may be so; but into this town they come not, for the
tale of them is over long for honest men to hearken to."
Even as he spake, a manatarms somewhat evilly armed shoved through the barriers, thrusting aback certain
of his fellows, and, coming up to Ralph, stood staring up into his face with the tears starting into his eyes.
Ralph looked a moment, and then reached down his arms to embrace him, and kissed his face; for lo! it was
his own brother Hugh. Withal he whispered in his ear: "Get thee behind us, Hugh, if thou wilt come with us,
lad." So Hugh passed on quietly toward the band, while Ralph turned to the knight again, who said to him,
"Who is that man?" "He is mine own brother," said Ralph. "Be he the brother of whom he will," said the
knight, "he was none the less our sworn man. Ye fools," said he, turning toward the men in the barrier, "why
did ye not slay him?" "He slipped out," said they, "before we wotted what he was about." Said the knight,
"Where were your bows, then?"
Said a man: "They were pressing so hard on the barrier, that we could not draw a bowstring. Besides, how
might we shoot him without hitting thee, belike?"
The knight turned toward Ralph, grown wroth and surly, and that the more he saw Stephen and Richard
grinning; he said: "Fair sir, ye have strengthened the old saw that saith, Tell me what thy friends are, and I
will tell thee what thou art. Thou hast stolen our man with not a word on it."
"Fair sir," said Ralph, "meseemeth thou makest more words than enough about it. Shall I buy my brother of
thee, then? I have a good few pieces in my pouch." The captain shook his head angrily.
"Well," said Ralph, "how can I please thee, fair sir?"
Quoth the knight: "Thou canst please me best by turning thy horses' heads away from Higham, all the sort of
you." He stepped back toward the barriers, and then came forward again, and said: "Look you, manatarms,
I warn thee that I trust thee not, and deem that thou liest. Now have I mind to issue out and fall upon you: for
ye shall be evil guests in my Lord Abbot's lands."
Now at last Ralph waxed somewhat wroth, and he said: "Come out then, if you will, and we shall meet you
man for man; there is yet light on this lily lea, and we will do so much for thee, churl though thou be."
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But as he spoke, came the sounds of horns, and lo, over the bent showed the points of spears, and then all
those fivescore of the Dry Tree whom the captain had sent after Ralph came pouring down the bent. The
knight looked on them under the sharp of his hand, till he saw the Dry Tree on their coats also, and then he
turned and gat him hastily into the barriers; and when he was amongst his own men he fell to roaring out a
defiance to Ralph, and a bolt flew forth, and two or three shafts, but hurt no one. Richard and Stephen drew
their swords, but Ralph cried out: "Come away, friends, tarry not to bicker with these fools, who are afraid of
they know not what: it is but lying under the naked heaven tonight instead of under the rafters, but we have
all lodged thus a many times: and we shall be nigher to our journey's end tomorrow when we wake up."
Therewith he turned his horse with Richard and Stephen and came to his own men. There was much laughter
and jeering at the Abbot's men amidst of the Dry Tree, both of those who had ridden with Ralph, and the
newcomers; but they arrayed them to ride further in good order, and presently were skirting the walls of
Higham out of bowshot, and making for the Down country by the clear of the moon. The sergeants had
gotten a horse for Hugh, and by Ralph's bidding he rode beside him as they went their ways, and the two
brethren talked together lovingly.
CHAPTER 21. Talk Between Those Two Brethren
Ralph asked Hugh first if he wotted aught of Gregory their brother. Hugh laughed and pointed to Higham,
and said: "He is yonder." "What," said Ralph, "in the Abbot's host?" "Yea," said Hugh, laughing again, "but
in his spiritual, not his worldly host: he is turned monk, brother; that is, he is already a novice, and will be a
brother of the Abbey in six months' space." Said Ralph: "And Launcelot Longtongue, thy squire, how hath
he sped?" Said Hugh: "He is yonder also, but in the worldly host, not the spiritual: he is a sergeant of theirs,
and somewhat of a catch for them, for he is no ill manatarms, as thou wottest, and besides he adorneth
everything with words, so that men hearken to him gladly." "But tell me," said Ralph, "how it befalleth that
the Abbot's men of war be so churlish, and chary of the inside of their town; what have they to fear? Is not the
Lord Abbot still a mighty man?" Hugh shook his head: "There hath been a change of days at Higham; though
I say not but that the knights are over careful, and much over fearful." "What has the change been?" said
Ralph. Hugh said: "In time past my Lord Abbot was indeed a mighty man, and both this town of Higham was
well garnished of menatarms, and also many of his manors had castles and stronghouses on them, and the
yeomen were ready to run to their weapons whenso the gathering was blown. In short, Higham was as mighty
as it was wealthy; and the Abbot's men had naught to do with any, save with thy friends here who bear the
Tree Leafless; all else feared those holy walls and the wellblessed men who warded them. But the Dry Tree
feared, as men said, neither man nor devil (and I hope it may be so still since they are become thy friends),
and they would whiles lift in the Abbot's lands when they had no merrier business on hand, and not seldom
came to their above in their dealings with his men. But all things come to an end; for, as I am told, some year
and a half ago, the Abbot had debate with the Westland Barons, who both were and are ill men to deal with,
being both hungry and doughty. The quarrel grew till my Lord must needs defy them, and to make a long tale
short, he himself in worldly armour led his host against them, and they met some twenty miles to the west in
the field of the Wry Bridge, and there was Holy Church overthrown; and the Abbot, who is as valiant a man
as ever sang mass, though not overwise in war, would not flee, and as none would slay him, might they help
it, they had to lead him away, and he sits to this day in their strongest castle, the Red Mount westaway.
Well, he being gone, and many of his wisest warriors slain, the rest ran into gates again; but when the
Westlanders beset Higham and thought to have it good cheap, the monks and their men warded it not so ill
but that the Westlanders broke their teeth over it. Forsooth, they turned away thence and took most of the
castles and stronghouses of the Abbot's lands; burned some and put garrisons into others, and drave away a
mighty spoil of chattels and men and women, so that the lands of Higham are half ruined; and thereby the
monks, though they be stout enough within their walls, will not suffer their men to ride abroad. Whereby,
being cooped up in a narrow place, and with no deeds to hand to cheer their hearts withal, they are grown
sour and churlish."
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"But, brother," said Ralph, "howsoever churlish they may be, and howso timorous, I cannot see why they
should shut their gates in our faces, a little band, when there is no foe anear them."
"Ralph," said Hugh, "thou must think of this once more, that the Dry Tree is no good letpass to flourish in
honest men's faces; specialiter if they be monks. Amongst the brothers of Higham the tale goes that those
Champions have made covenant with the devil to come to their above whensoever they be not more than one
to five. Nay, moreover, it is said that there be very devils amongst them; some in the likeness of carles, and
some (God help us) dressed up in women's flesh; and fair flesh also, meseemeth. Also today they say in
Higham that no otherwise might they ever have overcome the stark and cruel carles of the Burg of the Four
Friths and chased them out of their town, as we know they have done. Hah! what sayest thou?"
"I say, Hugh," quoth Ralph angrily, "that thou art a fool to go about with a budget of slanderous old wives'
tales." Hugh laughed. "Be not so wroth, little lord, or I shall be asking thee tales of marvels also. But hearken.
I shall smooth out thy frowns with a smile when thou hast heard this: this folk are not only afeard of their old
enemies, the devilled men, but also they fear those whom the devilled men have driven out of house and
home, to wit, the Burgers. Yet again they fear the Burgers yet more, because they have beaten some of the
very foes of Higham, to wit, the Westland Barons; for they have taken from them some of their strongholds,
and are deemed to be gathering force."
Ralph pondered a while, and then he said: "Brother, hast thou any tidings of Upmeads, or that these Burgers
have gone down thither?" "God forbid!" said Hugh. "Nay, I have had no tidings of Upmeads since I was fool
enough to leave it."
"What! brother," said Ralph, "thou hast not thriven then?"
"I have had ups and downs," said Hugh, "but the ups have been one rung of the ladder, and the downs
threeor more. Three months I sat in prison for getting me a broken head in a quarrel that concerned me not.
Six months was I besieged in a town whither naught led me but illluck. Two days I wore in running thence,
having scaled the wall and swam the ditch in the night. Three months I served squire to a knight who gave me
the business of watching his wife of whom he was jealous; and to help me out of the weariness of his house I
must needs make love myself to the said wife, who sooth to say was perchance worth it. Thence again I went
by night and cloud. Ten months I wore away at the edge of the wildwood, and sometimes in it, with a sort of
fellows who taught me many things, but not how to keep my hands from other men's goods when I was
hungry. There was I taken with some five others by certain sergeants of Higham, whom the warriors of the
town had sent out cautiously to see if they might catch a few men for their ranks. Well, they gave me the
choice of the gallowstree or service for the Church, and so, my choice made, there have I been ever since,
till I saw thy face this evening, fair sir."
"Well, brother," said Ralph, "all that shall be amended, and thou shalt back to Upmeads with me. Yet wert
thou to amend thyself somewhat, it might not be ill."
Quoth Hugh: "It shall be tried, brother. But may I ask thee somewhat?" Said Ralph: "Ask on." "Fair Sir," said
Hugh, "thou seemedst grown into a pretty man when I saw thee e'ennow before this twilight made us all
alike; but the men at thy back are not wont to be led by men who have not earned a warrior's name, yet they
follow thee: how cometh that about? Again, before the twilight gathered I saw the woman that rideth anigh us
(who is now but a shadow) how fair and gentle she is: indeed there is no marvel in her following thee (though
if she be an earl's daughter she is a fair getting for an imp of Upmeads), for thou art a well shapen lad, little
lord, and carriest a sweet tongue in thy mouth. But tell me, what is she?"
"Brother," said Ralph kindly, "she is my wife."
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"I kiss her hands," said Hugh; "but of what lineage is she?"
"She is my wife," said Ralph. Said Hugh: "That is, forsooth, a high dignity." Said Ralph: "Thou sayest sooth,
though in mockery thou speakest, which is scarce kind to thine own mother's son: but learn, brother, that I am
become a Friend of the Well, and were meet to wed with the daughters of the best of the Kings: yet is this one
meeter to wed with me than the highest of the Queens; for she also is a Friend of the Well. Moreover, thou
sayest it that the champions of the Dry Tree, who would think but little of an earl for a leader, are eager to
follow me: and if thou still doubt what this may mean, abide, till in two days or three thou see me before the
foeman. Then shalt thou tell me how much changed I am from the stripling whom thou knewest in Upmeads
a little while ago."
Then was Hugh somewhat abashed, and he said: "I crave thy pardon, brother, but never had I a well filed
tongue, and belike it hath grown no smoother amid the hard haps which have befallen me of late. Besides it
was dull in there, and I must needs try to win a little mirth out of kith and kin."
"So be it, lad," quoth Ralph kindly, "thou didst ask and I told, and all is said."
"Yet forsooth," said Hugh, "thou hast given me marvel for marvel, brother." "Even so," said Ralph, "and
hereafter I will tell thee more when we sit safe by the wine at Upmeads."
Now cometh back one of the foreriders and draweth rein by Ralph and saith that they are hard on a little
thorp under the hanging of the hill that was the beginning of the Down country on that road. So Ralph bade
make stay there and rest the night over, and seek new tidings on the morrow; and the man told Ralph that the
folk of the thorp were fleeing fast at the tidings of their company, and that it were best that he and some half
score should ride sharply into the thorp, so that it might not be quite bare of victuals when they came to their
night's lodging. Ralph bids him so do, but to heed well that he hurt no man, or let fire get into any house or
roof; so he takes his knot of men and rides off on the spur, and Ralph and the main of them come on quietly;
and when they came into the street of the thorp, lo there by the cross a big fire lighted, and the elders standing
thereby cap in hand, and a score of stout carles with weapons in their hands. Then the chief man came up to
Ralph and greeted him and said: "Lord, when we heard that an armed company was at hand we deemed no
less than that the riders of the Burg were upon us, and deemed that there was nought for it but to flee each as
far and as fast as he might. But now we have heard that thou art a good lord seeking his own with the help of
worthy champions, and a foeman to those devils of the Burg, we bid thee look upon us and all we have as
thine, lord, and take kindly such guesting as we may give thee."
The old man's voice quavered a little as he looked on the stark shapes of the Dry Tree; but Ralph looked
kindly on him, and said: "Yea, my master, we will but ask for a covering for our heads, and what victual thou
mayst easily spare us in return for good silver, and thou shalt have our thanks withal. But who be these stout
lads with staves and bucklers, or whither will they tonight?"
Thereat a tall young man with a spear in his hand and girt with a short sword came forth and said boldly:
"Lord, we be a few who thought when we heard that the Burgdevils were at hand that we might as well die
in the field giving stroke for stroke, as be hauled off and drop to pieces under the hands of their tormentors;
and now thou hast come, we have little will to abide behind, but were fain to follow thee, and do thee what
good we can: and after thou hast come to thine above, when we go back to our kin thou mayst give us a gift if
it please thee: but we deem that no great matter if thou but give us leave to have the comfort of thee and thy
Champions for a while in these hard days."
When he had done speaking there rose up from the Champions a hum as of praise, and Ralph was
wellpleased withal, deeming it a good omen; so he said: "Fear not, good fellows, that I shall forget you
when we have overcome the foemen, and meanwhile we will live and die together. But thou, ancient man,
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show our sergeants where our riders shall lie tonight, and what they shall do with their horses."
So the elders marshalled the little host to their abodes for that night, lodging the more part of them in a big
barn on the western outskirt of the thorp. The elder who led them thither, brought them victual and good
drink, and said to them: "Lords, ye were best to keep a good watch tonight because it is on this side that we
may look for an onfall from the foemen if they be abroad tonight; and sooth to say that is one cause we have
bestowed you here, deeming that ye would not grudge us the solace of knowing that your valiant bodies were
betwixt us and them, for we be a poor unwalled people."
Stephen to whom he spake laughed at his word, and said: "Heartup, carle! within these few days we shall
build up a better wall than ye may have of stone and lime; and that is the overthrow of our foemen in the open
field."
So there was kindness and good fellowship betwixt the thorpdwellers and the riders, and the country folk
told those others many tales of the evil deeds of the Burgdevils, as they called them; but they could not tell
them for certain whether they had gone down into Upmeads.
As to Ralph and Ursula they, with Richard and Roger, were lodged in the headman's house, and had good
feast there, and he also talked over the whereabouts of the Burgers with the thorpdwellers, but might have
no certain tidings. So he and Ursula and his fellows went to bed and slept peacefully for the first hours of the
night.
CHAPTER 22. An Old Acquaintance Comes From the Down Country to See Ralph
But an hour after midnight Ralph arose, as his purpose was, and called Richard, and they took their swords
and went forth and about the thorp and around its outskirts, and found naught worse than their own watch any
where; so they came back again to their quarters and found Roger standing at the door, who said to Ralph:
"Lord, here is a man who would see thee." "What like is he?" said Ralph. Said Roger "He is an old man, but a
tough one; however, I have got his weapons from him." "Bring him in," said Ralph, "and he shall have his
say."
So they all went into the chamber together and there was light therein; but the man said to Ralph: "Art thou
the Captain of the menatarms, lord?" "Yea," said Ralph. Said the man, "I were as lief have these others
away." "So be it," said Ralph; "depart for a little while, friends." So they went but Ursula lay in the bed,
which was in a nook in the wall; the man looked about the chamber and said: "Is there any one in the bed?"
"Yea," said Ralph, "my wife, good fellow; shall she go also?" "Nay," said the carle, "we shall do as we are
now. So I will begin my tale."
Ralph looked on him and deemed he had seen him before, but could not altogether call his visage to mind; so
he held his peace and the man went on.
"I am of the folk of the shepherds of the Downs: we be not a many by count of noses, but each one of us who
is come to man's yean, and many who be past them, as I myself, can handle weapons at a pinch. Now some
deal we have been harried and have suffered by these wretches who have eaten into the bowels of this land;
that is to say, they have lifted our sheep, and slain some of us who withstood them: but whereas our houses
be uncostly and that we move about easily from one hillside to another, it is like that we should have
deemed it wisest to have borne this trouble, like others of wind and weather, without seeking new remedy,
but that there have been tokens on earth and in the heavens, whereof it is too long to tell thee, lord, at present,
which have stirred up our scattered folk to meet together in arms. Moreover, the blood of our young men is
up, because the Burgdevils have taken some of our women, and have mishandled them grievously and
shamefully, so that naught will keep point and edge from seeking the warclash. Furthermore, there is an old
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tale which hath now come up again, That some time when our folk shall be in great need, there shall come to
our helping one from afar, whose home is anigh; a stripling and a great man; a runaway, and the conqueror of
many: then, say they, shall the point and the edge bring the red water down on the dear dales; whereby we
understand that the blood of men shall be shed there, and naught to our shame or dishonour. Again I mind me
of a rhyme concerning this which sayeth:
The Dry Tree shall be seen On the green earth, and green The Wellspring shall arise For the hope of the
wise. They are one which were twain, The Tree bloometh again, And the Wellspring hath come From the
waste to the home.
Well, lord, thou shalt tell me presently if this hath aught to do with thee: for indeed I saw the Dry Tree, which
hath scared us so many a time, beaten on thy sergeants' coats; but now I will go on and make an end of my
story."
Ralph nodded to him kindly, for now he remembered the carle, though he had seen him but that once when he
rode the Greenway across the downs to Higham. The old man looked up at him as if he too had an inkling of
old acquaintance with Ralph, but went on presently:
"There is a woman who dwells alone with none to help her, anigh to Saint Ann's Chapel; a woman not very
old; for she is of mine own age, and time was we have had many a fair play in the ingles of the downs in the
July weathernot very old, I say, but wondrous wise, as I know better than most men; for oft, even when she
was young, would she foretell things to come to me, and ever it fell out according to her spaedom. To the said
woman I sought today in the morning, not to win any wisdom of her, but to talk over remembrances of old
days; but when I came into her house, lo, there was my carline walking up and down the floor, and she turned
round upon me like the young woman of past days, and stamped her foot and cried out: 'What does the
sluggard dallying about women's chambers when the time is come for the deliverance?'
"I let her talk, and spake no word lest I should spoil her story, and she went on:
"'Take thy staff, lad, for thou art stout as well as merry, and go adown to the thorps at the feet of the downs
toward Higham; keep thee well from the Burgdevils, and go from stead to stead till thou comest on a captain
of menatarms who is lord over a company of greencoats, greencoats of the Dry Treea young lord,
fairfaced, and kindfaced, and mighty, and not to be conquered, and the blessing of the folk and the leader
of the Shepherds, and the foe of their foeman and the wellbeloved of Bearfather. Go night and day, sit not
down to eat, stand not to drink; heed none that crieth after thee for deliverance, but go, go, go till thou hast
found him. Meseems I see him riding toward Higham, but those dastards will not open gate to him, of that be
sure. He shall pass on and lie tonight, it may be at Mileham, it may be at Milton, it may be at Garton; at one
of those thorps shall ye find him. And when ye have found him thus bespeak him: O bright Friend of the
Well, turn not aside to fall on the Burgers in this land, either at Foxworth Castle, or the Longford, or the
Nineways Garth: all that thou mayest do hereafter, thou or thy champions. There be Burgers otherwhere,
housed in no strong castle, but wending the road toward the fair greensward of Upmeads. If thou delay to go
look on them, then shall thy work be to begin again amid sorrow of heart and loss that may not be remedied.'
Hast thou heard me, lord?"
"Yea, verily," said Ralph, "and at sunrise shall we be in the saddle to ride straight to Upmeads. For I know
thee, friend."
"Hold a while," said the carle, "for meseemeth I know thee also. But this withal she said: 'But hearken, Giles,
hearken a while, for I see him clearly, and the men that he rideth with, and the men that are following to his
aid, fierce and fell are they; but so withal are the foemen that await them, and his are few, howsoever fierce.
Therefore bid him this also. Haste, haste, haste! But haste not overmuch, lest thou speed the worse: in Bear
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Castle I see a mote of our folk, and thee amidst of it with thy champions, and I see the staves of the
Shepherds rising round thee like a wood. In Wulstead I see a valiant man with sword by side and sallet on
head, and with him sitteth a tall manatarms grizzleheaded and redbearded, bigboned and mighty; they
sit at the wine in a fair chamber, and a welllooking dame serveth them; and there are weaponed men no few
about the streets. Wilt thou pass by friends, and old friends? Now ride on, Green Coats! stride forth,
Shepherds! staves on your shoulders, Woolwards! and there goes the host over the hills into Upmeads, and
the Burgdevils will have come from the Wood Debateable to find graves by the fair river. And then do thy
will, O Friend of the Well.'"
The carle took a breath, and then he said: "Lord, this is the say I was charged with, and if thou understandest
it, well; but if it be dark to thee, I may make it clear if thou ask me aught."
Ralph pondered a while, and then he said: "Is it known of others than thy spaewife that the Burgers be in
Upmeads?" "Nay, lord," said the carle, "and this also I say to thee, that I deem what she said that they be not
in Upmeads yet, and but drawing thitherward, as I deem from the Wood Debateable."
Ralph arose from his seat and strode up and down the chamber a while; then he went to bed, and stood over
Ursula, who lay twixt sleeping and waking, for she was weary; then he came back to the carle, and said to
him: "Good friend, I thank thee, and this is what I shall do: when daylight is broad (and lo, the dawn
beginning!) I shall gather my men, and ride the shortest way, which thou shalt show me, to Bear Castle, and
there I shall give the token of the four fires which erewhile a good man of the Shepherds bade me if I were in
need. And it seems to me that there shall the mote be hallowed, though it may be not before nightfall. But the
mote done, we shall wend, the whole host of us, be we few or many, down to Wulstead, where we shall fall in
with my friend Clement Chapman, and hear tidings. Thence shall we wend the dear ways I know into the land
where I was born and the folk amongst whom I shall die. And so let St. Nicholas and All Hallows do as they
will with us. Deemest thou, friend, that this is the meaning of thy wise shefriend?"
The carle's eyes glittered, and he rose up and stood close by Ralph, and said: "Even so she meant; and now I
seem to see that but few of thy riders shall be lacking when they turn their heads away from Upmeads
towards the strongplaces of the Burgdevils that are hereabouts. But tell me, Captain of the host, is that
victual and bread that I see on the board?"
Ralph laughed: "Fall to, friend, and eat thy fill; and here is wine withal. Thou needest not to fear it. Wert thou
any the worse of the wine that Thirly poured into thee that other day?"
"Nay, nay, master," said the carle between his mouthfuls, "but mickle the better, as I shall be after this: all
luck to thee! Yet see I that I need not wish thee luck, since that is thine already. Sooth to say, I deemed I
knew thee when I first set eyes on thee again. I looked not to see thee more; though I spoke to thee words at
that time which came from my heart, almost without my will. Though it is but a little while ago, thou hast
changed much since then, and hast got another sort of look in the eyes than then they had. Nay, nay," said he
laughing, "not when thou lookest on me so frankly and kindly; that is like thy look when we passed Thirly
about. Yea, I see the fashion of it: one look is for thy friends, another for thy foes. God be praised for both.
And now I am full, I will go look on thy wife."
So he went up to the bed and stood over Ursula, while she, who was not fully awake, smiled up into his face.
The old man smiled back at her and bent down and kissed her mouth, and said: "I ask thy pardon, lady, and
thine, my lord, if I be too free, but such is our custom of the Downs; and sooth to say thy face is one that even
a old man should not fail to kiss if occasion serve, so that he may go to paradise with the taste thereof on his
lips."
"We are nowise hurt by thy love, friend," said Ursula; "God make thy latter days of life sweet to thee!"
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CHAPTER 23. They Ride to Bear Castle
But while they spake thus and were merry, the dawn had wellnigh passed into daylight. Then Ralph bade old
Giles sleep for an hour, and went forth and called Roger and Richard and went to the great barn. There he
bade the watch wake up Stephen and all men, and they gat to horse as speedily as they might, and were on the
road ere the sun was fully up. The spearmen of the thorp did not fail them, and numbered twenty and three all
told. Giles had a horse given him and rode the way by Ralph.
They rode up and down the hills and dales, but went across country and not by the Greenway, for thuswise
the road was shorter.
But when they had gone some two leagues, and were nigh on top of a certain low green ridge, they deemed
that they heard men's voices anigh and the clash of arms; and it must be said that by Ralph's rede they
journeyed somewhat silently. So Ralph, who was riding first with Giles, bid all stay and let the crown of the
ridge cover them. So did they, and Giles gat off his horse and crept on to the top of the ridge till he could see
down to the dale below. Presently he came down again the old face of him puckered with mirth, and said
softly to Ralph: "Did I not say thou wert lucky? here is the first fruits thereof. Ride over the ridge, lord, at
once, and ye shall have what there is of them as safe as a sheep in a penfold."
So Ralph drew sword and beckoned his men up, and they all handled their weapons and rode over the brow,
and tarried not one moment there, not even to cry their cries; for down in the bottom were a sort of men, two
score and six (as they counted them afterward) sitting or lying about a cooking fire, or loitering here and
there, with their horses standing behind them, and they mostly unhelmed. The Champions knew them at once
for men of their old foes, and there was scarce time for a word ere the full half of them had passed by the
sword of the Dry Tree; then Ralph cried out to spare the rest, unless they offered to run; so the foemen cast
down their weapons and stood still, and were presently brought before Ralph, who sat on the grass amidst of
the ring of the Champions. He looked on them a while and remembered the favour of those whom he had
seen erewhile in the Burg; but ere he could speak Giles said softly in his ear: "These be of the Burg, forsooth,
as ye may see by their dogs' faces; but they be not clad nor armed as those whom we have met heretofore.
Ask them whence they be, lord."
Ralph spake and said: "Whence and whither are ye, ye manslayers?" But no man of them answered. Then
said Ralph: "Pass these murderers by the edge of the sword, Stephen; unless some one of them will save his
life and the life of his fellows by speaking."
As he spake, one of the youngest of the men hung down his head a little, and then raised it up: "Wilt thou
spare our lives if I speak?" "Yea," said Ralph. "Wilt thou swear it by the edge of the blade?" said the man.
Ralph drew forth his sword and said: "Lo then! I swear it." The man nodded his head, and said: "Few words
are best; and whereas I wot not if my words will avail thee aught, and since they will save our lives, I will tell
thee truly. We are men of the Burg whom these greencoated thieves drave out of the Burg on an unlucky
day. Well, some of us, of whom I was one, fetched a compass and crossed the water that runneth through
Upmeads by the Red Bridge, and so gat us into the Wood Debateable through the Uplands. There we struck a
bargain with the main band of strongthieves of the wood, that we and they together would get us a new
home in Upmeads, which is a fat and pleasant land. So we got us ready; but the Woodmen told us that the
Upmeads carles, though they be not many, are strong and dauntless, and since we now had pleasant life
before us, with good thralls to work for us, and with plenty of fair women for our bedmates, we deemed it
best to have the most numbers we might, so that we might overwhelm the said carles at one blow, and get as
few of ourselves slain as might be. Now we knew that another band of us had entered the lands of the Abbot
of Higham, and had taken hold of some of his castles; wherefore the captains considered and thought, and
sent us to give bidding to our folk south here to march at once toward us in Upmeads, that our bands might
meet there, and scatter all before us. There is our story, lord."
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Ralph knitted his brow, and said: "Tell me (and thy life lieth on thy giving true answers), do thy folk in these
strongholds know of your purpose of falling upon Upmeads?" "Nay," said the Burger. Said Ralph: "And will
they know otherwise if ye do them not to wit?" "Nay," again said the man. Said Ralph: "Are thy folk already
in Upmeads?" "Nay," said the captive, "but by this time they will be on the road thither." "How many all
told?" said Ralph The man reddened and stammered: "A thousandtwotwo thousandA thousand,
lord," said he. "Get thy sword ready, Stephen," said Ralph. "How many, on thy life, Burger?" "Two thousand,
lord," said the man. "And how many do ye look to have from Highamland?" Said the Burger, "Somewhat
more than a thousand." Withal he looked uneasily at his fellows, some of whom were scowling on him felly.
"Tell me now," said Ralph, "where be the other bands of the Burgers?"
Ere the captive could speak, he who stood next him snatched an unsheathed knife from the girdle of one of
the Dry Tree, and quick as lightning thrust it into his fellow's belly, so that he fell dead at once amongst them.
Then Stephen, who had his sword naked in his hand, straightway hewed down the slayer, and swords came
out of the scabbards everywhere; and it went but a little but that all the Burgers were slain at once. But Ralph
cried out: "Put up your swords, Champions! Stephen slew yonder man for slaying his fellow, who was under
my ward, and that was but his due. But I have given life to these others, and so it must be held to. Tie their
hands behind them and let us on to Bear Castle. For this tide brooks no delay."
So they gat to horse, and the footmen from Garton mounted the horses of the slain Burgers, and had the
charge of guarding the twenty that were left. So they rode off all of them toward Bear Castle, and shortly to
say it, came within sight of its rampart two hours before noon. Sooner had they came thither; but divers times
they caught up with small companies of weaponed men, whose heads were turned the same way; and Giles
told Ralph each time that they were of the Shepherdfolk going to the mote. But now when they were come
so nigh to the castle they saw a very stream of men setting that way, and winding up the hill to the rampart.
And Giles said: "It is not to be doubted but that Martha hath sent round the warbrand, and thou wilt
presently have an host that will meet thy foemen without delay; and what there lacks in number shall be made
good by thy luck, which once again was shown by our falling in with that company e'en now."
"Yea truly," said Ralph, "but wilt thou now tell me how I shall guide myself amongst thy folk, and if they
will grant me the aid I ask?"
"Look, look," said Giles, already some one hath made clear thine asking to our folk; and hearken! up there
they are naming the ancient Father of our Race, without whom we may do nought, even with the blessed
saints to aid. There then is thine answer, lord."
Indeed as he spoke came down on the wind the voice of a chant, sung by many folk, the words whereof he
well remembered: SMITE ASIDE AXE, O BEARFATHER. And therewith rose up into the air a column of
smoke intermingled with fire from each of the four corners of that stronghold of the Ancient Folk. Ralph
rejoiced when he saw it, and the heart rose within him and fluttered in his bosom, and Ursula, who rode close
behind him, looked up into his face well pleased and happy.
Thus rode they up the bent and over the turf bridge into the plain of the garth, and whatso of people were
there flocked about to behold the newcome warriors; sooth to say, there were but some two hundreds, who
looked but few indeed in the great square place, but more were streaming in every minute. Giles led him and
his men into the northeast corner of the castle, and there they gat off their horses and lay down on the grass
awaiting what should betide.
CHAPTER 24. The Folkmote of the Shepherds
In about an hour all the folk within the castle began to set toward the ingle wherein lay Ralph and his fellows,
and then all rose up, while the folk of the Shepherds took their places on the slopes of the earth walls, but on
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the top hard by the fire, which was still burning, stood up an old hoar man with a beard exceeding long; he
had a sallet on his head, and held a guisarme in his hand. All men held their peace when they saw him
standing there; and straightway he proclaimed the hallowing of the Mote in such form of words as was due
amongst that folk, and which were somewhat long to tell here. Then was silence again for a little, and then
the old man spake: "Few words are best today, neighbours; for wherefore are we met together? There arose
a hum of assent from the Shepherds as he spoke and men clashed their weapons together; but none said any
clear word. Then spake the old man: "We be met together because we have trouble on hand, and because
there is a helper to hand, of whom the words of the wise and tales of old have told us; and because as he shall
help us, so shall we help him, since indeed our trouble is his also: now, neighbours, shall I say the word for
you which ye would say to this young man, who is nevertheless old in wisdom, and truehearted and kind?"
Then came the hum of yeasay again, the clashing of weapons, and the old man spake again: "Ralph of
Upmeads, there thou standest, wilt thou help us against the tyrants, as we shall help thee?"
"Yea," said Ralph. Said the Elder: "Wilt thou be our Captain, if we do according to thy bidding? For thou
needest not fear our failing thee."
"Yea verily," said Ralph.
Said the Elder: "Ralph of Upmeads, wilt thou be our Captain as an alien and a hireling, or as a brother?"
"As a brother," quoth Ralph.
"Come up here then, Captain of our folk, and take my hand in thine, and swear by our fathers and thine to be
a true brother of us, and take this ancient staff of war in thine hand. And, ye kindred of the Shepherds, bear
witness of his swearing. Yea and ye also, O neighbours of the Dry Tree!"
So Ralph went up on the walltop and took the Elder's hand, and took from him the ancient guisarme, which
was inlaid with gold letters of old time; and he swore in a loud voice to be a true brother of the
Shepherdfolk, and raised the weapon aloft and shook it strongly, and all the Folk cried, "Hail our brother!"
and the Champions shouted gladly withal, and great joy there was in that ingle of the ancient work.
Then spake the Elder and said: "Ye champions of the Dry Tree, will ye wend with us under the Captain our
brother against his foemen and ours?"
Then stood forth Stephen aHurst and said, "Master shepherd, for nought else are we come hither."
Said the Elder: "Will ye come with us as friends or as hirelings? for in any case we would have you by our
sides, and not in face of us; and though we be shepherds, and unhoused, or illhoused, yet have we
wherewithal to wage you, as ye know well enough, who have whiles lifted our gear."
Then Stephen laughed and said: "True it is that we have whiles driven prey in your country, yea, and had
some hard knocks therein; but all that was in playing the game of war, and now since we are to fight side by
side, we will be paid by our foes and not by our friends; so neither hair nor wool will we have of yours,
whatever we may have of the Burgers; and it is like that we shall be good friends of yours henceforward."
Once more all they that were there shouted. But once more the Elder spoke and said: "Is any man now
wishful to speak?" None answered till a big and burly man rose up and said: "Nay, Tall Thomas, thou hast
said and done all that need was, and I deem that time presses; wherefore my mind is that we now break up
this mote, and that after we have eaten a morsel we get ourselves into due array and take to the road. Now let
any man speak against this if he will."
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None gainsaid him; nay, all seemed wellpleased. So the Elder proclaimed the breaking up of the mote, and
they went from out the hallowed place and sat down in the dyke on the outside of the rampart and behind the
country which stretched out all lovely and blue before them, for the day was bright and fair. There then
certain women brought victual and drink to them, and served the strangers first.
So when they had eaten and drunk, Ralph bade the Shepherds array them duly, and appointed them leaders of
tens and hundreds with the help of Giles, who was now clad in a hauberk and mailcoif and looked a proper
manatarms. Then they told over their company, and numbered of the Dry Tree one hundred and fifty
champions, outtaken Stephen and Roger; of the men of Garton were twenty and two, and of the Shepherds
three hundred and seventy and seven stout carles, some eighty of whom had bows, and the rest glaives and
spears and other staffweapons. There was not much armour of defence amongst them, but they were one
and all stark carles and doughty.
So when they were told over and made five hundred and fifty and four, they gat them into array for the road;
and Ralph went afoot with no armour but his sallet, and a light coat of fence which he had gotten him in the
Burg. He would have had Ursula ride on her palfrey with the Sage, but she would not, and held it for mirth
and pleasure that she should go afoot through the land, now she was so nigh come home to her lord's house;
so she went forth by Ralph's side with her broidered gown trussed through her girdle so that the trimness of
her feet drew the eyes of all men to them. As for Richard, he took a half score of the champions, and they
rode on ahead to see that all was clear before the main host; which he might well do, as he knew the country
so well.
CHAPTER 25. They Come to Wulstead
Thus went they, and nought befell them to tell of till they came anigh the gates of Wulstead hard on sunset.
The gates, it has been said; for whereas Ralph left Wulstead a town unwalled, he now found it fenced with
pales, and with two towers strongly framed of timber, one on either side the gate, and on the battlements of
the said towers they saw spears glittering; before the gate they saw a barrier of big beams also, and the
gleaming of armour therein. Ralph was glad when he saw that they meant some defence; for though Wulstead
was not in the lands of Upmeads, yet it was always a friendly neighbour, and he looked to eke out his host
therein.
Wulstead standeth on a little hill or swelling of the earth, and the road that the company of Ralph took went
up to the gate across the plain meadows, which had but here and there a tree upon them, so that the going of
the company was beheld clearly from the gate; as was well seen, because anon came the sound of the blowing
of great horns, and the spears thickened in the towers. Then Ralph stayed his company two bowshots from
the barriers, while he himself, with his sword in his sheath, took Ursula's hand and set forth an easy pace
toward the gate. Some of his company, and specially Roger and Stephen, would have letted him; but he
laughed and said, "Why, lads, why? these be friends." "Yea," quoth Roger, "but an arrow knoweth no kindred
nor wellwillers: have a care, lord." Said the Sage of Swevenham: "Ye speak but after the folly of men of
war; the hands and the eyes that be behind the bows have other hands and eyes behind them which shall not
suffer that a Friend of the Well shall be hurt."
So Ralph and Ursula went forth, and came within a stone's cast of the barrier, when Ralph lifted up his voice
and said: "Is there a captain of the townsfolk within the timber there?" A cheery voice answered him: "Yea,
yea, lad; spare thy breath; I am coming to thee."
And therewith a man came from out the barrier and did off his headpiece and ran straight toward Ralph, who
saw at once that it was Clement Chapman; he made no more ado, but coming up to Ralph fell to clipping him
in his arms, while the tears ran down his face. Then he stood aloof and gazed upon him speechless a little
while, and then spake: "Hail, and a hundred times hail! but now I look on thee I see what hath betid, and that
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thou art too noble and high that I should have cast mine arms about thee. But now as for this one, I will be
better mannered with her."
Therewith he knelt down before Ursula, and kissed her feet, but reverently. And she stooped down and raised
him up, with a merry countenance kissed his face, and stroked his cheeks with her hand and said: "Hail,
friend of my lord! Was it not rather thou than he who delivered me from the pain and shame of Utterbol,
whereas thou didst bring him safe through the mountains unto Goldburg? And but for that there had been no
Well, either for him or for me."
But Clement stood with his head hanging down, and his face reddening. Till Ralph said to him: "Hail, friend!
many a time we thought of this meeting when we were far away and hard bestead; but this is better than all
we thought of. But now, Clement, hold up thine head and be a stout man of war, for thou seest that we are not
alone."
Said Clement: "Yea, fair lord, and timely ye come, both thou and thy company; and now that I have my
speech again which joy hath taken away from me at the first, I shall tell thee this, that if ye go further than the
good town ye shall be met and fought withal by men who are overmany and overfierce for us." "Yea," said
Ralph, "and how many be they?" Quoth Clement: "How many men may be amongst them I wot not, but I
deem there be some two thousand devils."
Now Ralph reddened, and he took Clement by the shoulder, and said: "Tell me, Clement, are they yet in
Upmeads?" "Sooth to say," said Clement, "by this while they may be therein; but this morn it was yet free of
them; but when thou art home in our house, thy gossip shall belike tell thee much more than I can; for she is
foreseeing, and hath told us much in this matter also that hath come to pass." Then spake Ralph: "Where are
my father and my mother; and shall I go after them at once without resting, through the dark night and all?"
Said Clement, and therewith his face brightened: "Nay, thou needest go no further to look for them than the
House of Black Canons within our walls: there are they dwelling in all honour and dignity these two days
past." "What!" said Ralph, "have they fled from Upmeads, and left the High House empty? I pray thee,
Clement, bring me to them as speedily as may be."
"Verily," said Clement, "they have fled, with many another, women and children and old men, who should
but hinder the carles who have abided behind. Nicholas Longshanks is the leader of them down there, and the
High House is their stronghold in a way; though forsooth their stout heads and strong hands are better
defence."
Here Ralph brake in: "Sweetling Ursula, though thy feet have worn a many miles today, I bid thee hasten
back to the company and tell Richard that it is as I said, to wit, that friends, and good guesting await them; so
let them hasten hither and come within gates at once. For as for me, I have sworn it that I will not go one step
back till I have seen my father and mother in their house of Upmeads. Is it well said, Clement?" "Yea,
forsooth," said Clement; but he could not take his eyes off Ursula's loveliness, as she kilted her skirts and ran
her ways like one of Diana's ladies in the wildwood. At last he said, "Thou shalt wot, fair sir, that ye will
have a little band to go with thee from us of Wulstead; forsooth we had gone tomorrow morn in any case,
but since thou art here, all is well." Even as he spake a great shout broke out from the company as Ursula had
given her message, and then came the tramp of men and horses and the clash of weapons as they set forward;
and Clement looked and beheld how first of all the array came Ursula, bearing the hallowed staff in her hand;
for her heart also was set on what was to come. Then cried out Clement: "Happy art thou, lord, and happy
shalt thou be, and who shall withstand thee? Lo! what a warduke it is! and what a leader that marches with
fate in her hands before thine host!"
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Therewith were they all joined together, and Ursula gave the guisarme into Ralph's hand, and with his other
hand he took hers, and the bar of the barrier was lifted and the gates thrown open, and they all streamed into
the street, the champions coming last and towering over the footmen as they sat, big men on their big horses,
as if they were very bodyguards of the God of War.
CHAPTER 26. Ralph Sees His Father and Mother Again
Thus came they into the marketplace of Wulstead nigh to Clement's house, and there the company stood in
ordered ranks. Ralph looked round about half expecting to see his gossip standing in the door; but Clement
smiled and said: "Thou art looking round for thy gossip, fair sir; but she is upon the north gate in wargear;
for we be too few in Wulstead to spare so cleanlimbed and strongarmed a dame from our muster; but she
shall be here against thou comest back from the Austin Canons, wither forsooth thou mayst go at once if thou
wilt let me be master in the matter of lodging." Said Ralph, smiling: "Well, Ring of Wulstead, since thou
givest leave I will e'en take it, nor needest thou give me any guide to the House of St. Austin, for I know it
well. Sweetheart," said he, turning to Ursula, "what sayest thou: wilt thou come with me, or abide till
tomorrow, when I shall show thee to my kinsmen?" "Nay," she said, "I will with thee at once, my lord, if
thou wilt be kind and take me; for meseemeth I also have a word to say to thy father, and the mother that bore
thee."
"And thou, Hugh," said Ralph, "what sayest thou?" "Why, brother," said Hugh, "I think my blessing will
abide the morrow's morn, for I have nought so fair and dear to show our father and mother as thou hast. Also
tomorrow thou wilt have more to do; since thou art a captain, and I but a single varlet." And he smiled a
little sourly on Ralph; who heeded it little, but took Ursula's hand and went his way with her.
It was but a few minutes for them to come to the House of the Canons, which was well walled toward the
fields at the west of the town, so that it was its chief defence of that side. It was a fair house with a church but
just finished, and Ralph could see down the street its new white pinnacles and the cross on its eastern gable
rising over the ridge of the dortoir. They came to the gate, and round about it were standing menatarms not
a few, who seemed doughty enough at first sight; but when Ralph looked on them he knew some of them,
that they were old men, and somewhat past warlike deeds, for in sooth they were carles of Upmeads. Him
they knew not, for he had somewhat cast down the visor of his helm; but they looked eagerly on the fair lady
and the goodly knight.
So Ralph spake to the porter and bade him show him where was King Peter of Upmeads and his Lady wife;
and the porter made him obeisance and told him that they were in the church, wherein was service toward;
and bade him enter. So they went in and entered the church, and it was somewhat dim, because the sun was
set, and there were many pictures, and knots of flowers in the glass of the windows.
So they went halfway down the nave, and stood together there; and the whole church was full of the music
that the minstrels were making in the roodloft, and most heavenly sweet it was; and as Ralph stood there his
heart heaved with hope and love and the sweetness of his youth; and he looked at Ursula, and she hung her
head, and he saw that her shoulders were shaken with sobs; but he knew that it was with her as with him, so
he spake no word to her.
Now when his eyes cleared and he was used to the twilight of the church, he looked toward the choir, and
saw near to the Jesus altar a man and a woman standing together even as they were standing, and they were
somewhat stricken in years. So presently he knew that this would be his father and mother; so he stood still
and waited till the service should be over; and by then it was done the twilight was growing fast in the
church, and the sacristan was lighting a lamp here and there in some of the chapels, and the aisles of the
choir.
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So King Peter and his wife turned and came slowly down the nave, and when they were come anigh, Ralph
spake aloud, and said: "Hail, King Peter of Upmeads!" And the old man stopped and said unto him: "Yea,
forsooth, my name is Peter, and my business is to be a king, or a kinglet rather; and once it seemed no such
hard craft; but now it all goes otherwise, and belike my craft has left me; even as it fares with a leech when
folk are either too well or too ill to need his leechcraft."
Then he looked at Ralph and at Ursula, and said: "Either my eyes are worse than I deemed yesterday, or thou
art young, and a gallant knight, and she that is standing by thee is young, and fair. Ah, lad! time was when I
would have bid thee come home, thou and thy sweetling, to my house with me, and abide there in ease and
feastfully; but now the best rede I can give thee is to get thee gone from the land, for there is all unpeace in it.
And yet, forsooth, friend, I know not where to send thee to seek for peace, since Upmeads hath failed us."
While he spoke, and Ralph was sore moved by the sound of his voice, and his speech wherein kindness and
mocking was so blended, the Dame of Upmeads came to Ralph and laid her hand on his arm, and said in a
pleasant voice, for she was softhearted and softspoken both: "Will not the fair young warrior and his mate
do so much for an old man and his wife, who have heard not tidings of their best beloved son for two years
well nigh, as to come with them to their chamber, and answer a little question or two as to the parts of the
world they have seen of late?"
Ralph nodded yeasay and began to move toward the porch, the Dame of Upmeads sticking close to him all
the time, and King Peter following after and saying: "Yea, young man, thou mayst think the worse of me for
hanging about here amongst the monks, when e'en now, for all I know, the battle is pitched in Upmeads; but
Nicholas and all of them would have it soYea, and all my sons are away, fair sir; though of the eldest, who
meseems was born with a long head, we hear that he is thriving, and hath grown great."
As he spake they were come into the porch, and passed into the open air, where it was still light; then the
Dame turned round on Ralph and caught him by the two arms and cried out and cast her arms about his neck;
and when she could sunder herself a little from him, she said: "0 Ralph, I deemed that I knew thy voice, but I
durst not halse thee till I knew it was mine own flesh and blood, lest I should have died for grief to think it
was thee when it was not. O son, how fair thou art! Now do off thy sallet that I may see thee, thy face and thy
curly head."
So did he, smiling as one who loved her, and again she fell to kissing and clipping him. Then his father came
up and thrust her aside gently and embraced him also, and said: "Tell me, son, what thou are become? Thou
art grown much of a man since thou stolest thyself away from me. Is there aught behind this goodly raiment
of thine? And this fair lady, hath she stolen thee away from thy foes to bring thee home to us?"
Ralph laughed and said: "No less than that, father; I will tell thee all presently; but this first, that I am the
captain of a goodly company of menatarms; and""Ah, son, sweetheart," said his mother, "and thou
wilt be going away from us again to seek more fame: and yet, as I look on thee thou seemest to have grown
great enough already. I deem thou wilt not leave us."
"Mother, my dear," said Ralph, "tomorrow morn we shall go down to battle in Upmeads, and the day after I
shall come hither again, and bring you back to the High House with all honour and glory. But look, mother,"
and he took Ursula's hand, "here is a daughter and a darling that I have brought back to thee, for this is my
wedded wife."
Then Ursula looked beseechingly at the Dame, who took her in her arms and clipped her and kissed her; and
said, "Welcome, daughter; for I feel thy body that thou lovest me."
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Then said King Peter; "Forsooth, son, she is a sweet and dainty creature. If there be a fairer than her, I wot
not; but none so fair have mine eyes looked on. Tell me whose daughter she is, and of what lineage?" And
therewith he took her hand and kissed her.
But Ursula said: "I am come of no earl or baron. I am a yeoman's daughter, and both my father and my
mother are dead, and I have no nigh kin save one brother who loveth me not, and would heed it little if he
never saw my face again. Now I tell thee this: that if my lord biddeth me go from him, I will depart; but for
the bidding of none else will I leave him."
King Peter laughed and said: "Never will I bid thee depart" Then he took her hand and said: "Sweetling, fair
daughter, what is thy name?" "Ursula," she said. Said he: "Ursula, thy palms are harder than be the hands of
the dainty dames of the cities, but there is no churls' blood in thee meseemeth. What is thy kindred of the
yeoman?" She said: "We be come of the Geirings of old time: it may be that the spear is broken, and the
banner torn; but we forget not our forefathers, though we labour afield, and the barons and the earls call us
churls. It is told amongst us that that word is but another way of saying earl and that it meaneth a man."
Then spoke Ralph: "Father and mother both, I may well thank thee and bless thee that your eyes look upon
this half of me with kind eyes. And now I shall tell thee that for this woman, her heart is greater than a king's
or a leader of folk. And meseemeth her palms have hardened with the labour of delivering me from many
troubles."
Then the Dame of Upmeads put her arms about Ursula's neck again, and bade her all welcome once more,
with sweet words of darling and dear, and wellbeloved daughter.
But King Peter said: "Son, thou hast not told me what thou are become; and true it is that thou hast the look
of a great one."
Said Ralph: "Father and King, I have become the Lord of the Little Land of Abundance, the sworn brother of
the Champions of the Dry Tree, the Lord of the Castle of the Scaur, the brother and Warduke of the
Shepherds; and tomorrow shall I be the Conqueror of the robbers and the devils of the Burg. And this be not
enough for me, hearken! I and my wife both, yea and she leading me, have drunk of the Well at the World's
End, and have become Friends thereof."
And he looked at his father with looks of love, and his father drew nigh to him again, and embraced him once
more, and stroked his cheeks and kissed him as if he had become a child again: "O son," said he, "whatsoever
thou dost, that thou dost full well. And lo, one while when I look on thee thou art my dear and sweet child, as
thou wert years agone, and I love thee dearly and finely; and another while thou art a great and mighty man,
and I fear thee; so much greater thou seemest than we poor upland folk."
Then smiled Ralph for love and happiness, and he said: "Father, I am thy child in the house and at the board,
and that is for thine helping. And I am thy champion and the fierce warrior afield, and that also is for thine
helping. Be of good cheer; for thine house shall not wane, but wax." And all those four were full of joy and
their hearts were raised aloft.
But as they spake thus came a laybrother and bent the knee before King Peter and bade him and the Dame
of Upmeads to supper in the name of the Prior, and the Captain and the Lady therewith; for indeed the
rumour of the coming of an host for the helping of the countryside had gotten into that House, and the Prior
and the brethern sorely desired to look upon the Captain, not knowing him for Ralph of Upmeads. So into the
Hall they went together, and there the holy fathers made them great feast and joy; and King Peter might not
refrain him, but told the Prior how this was his son come back from far lands, with the goodly Lady he had
won to wife therein; and the Prior and all the fathers made much of Ralph, and rejoiced in their hearts when
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they saw how goodly a man of war he had gotten to be. And the Prior would lead him on to tell him of the
marvels he had seen in the far parts of the world; but Ralph said but little thereon, whereas his thought was
set on the days that lay even before his feet; yet some deal he told him of the uncouth manners of the lands
beyond Whitwall, and at last he said: "Father, when the battles be over here, and there is peace on our lands
again, I will ask thee to give me guesting for a night, that I may tell thee all the tale of what hath befallen me
since the last summer day when I rode through Wulstead; but now I ask leave of thee to depart, for I have
many things to do this even, as behoveth a captain, before I sleep for an hour or two. And if it be thy will, I
would leave the Lady my wife with my mother here at least till morrow morn."
So the Prior gave him leave, loth though he were, and Ralph kissed his father and mother, and they blessed
him. But Ursula said to him softly: "It is my meaning to go with thee down into Upmeads tomorrow; for
who knoweth what may befall thee." Then he smiled upon her and went his ways down the hall and
outagates, while all men looked on him and did him worship.
CHAPTER 27. Ralph Holds Converse With Katherine His Gossip
Ralph went straight from St. Austin's to Clement's house, and found much people about the door thereof,
what of the townsmen, what of the men of his own host. He passed through these, and found Clement in his
chamber, and with him a half score of such company as was without, and amongst them Roger and the Sage;
but Stephen and Richard both were amongst their men doing what was needful. All men arose when Ralph
entered; but he looked around, and could see nought of his gossip amongst them. Then he sat down by
Clement and asked if he had any fresh tidings; and Clement did him to wit that there had come in a carle from
out of Upmeads, who had told them by sure tokens that the foe were come into the Upmeadsland at noon
that day, and between then and sunset had skirmished with Nicholas and them that were holding the High
House, but had gotten nought thereby. This man, said Clement, being both bold and of good sleight had
mingled with the foe; and had heard the talk of them, and he said that they had no inkling of the Shepherds or
the Dry Tree coming against them; but they looked to have aid from their own folk from the lands of
Higham; wherefore they made a mock of the defence of the Upmeads' men; and said that since, when they
were all joined together in Upmeads, they might enter where they would without the loss of a halfscore
men, therefore they would risk nought now; nor would they burn either the High House or the other
steadings, since, said they, they were minded to keep them sound and whole for their own.
These tidings seemed good to Ralph; so he took a cup of wine and pledged the company, and said: "My
masters, such of you as list to sleep long tonight had best be abed presently, for I warn you that the trumpets
will blow for departure before the sun riseth tomorrow; and he that faileth to see tomorrow's battle will be
sorry for his lack all his life long."
When he had thus spoken they all cried hail to him, and anon arose and went their ways. Then Ralph bade
Clement come with him that he might visit the quarters of his menatarms, and see that all the leaders knew
of the muster, and of the order of departing on the morrow; and Clement arose and went with him.
As they were on the way Ralph asked Clement what ailed his gossip Katherine that she had not come to meet
him already; and Clement laughed and said: "Nought, nought; she is somewhat shamefaced to meet thee first
amongst a many folk, and she not able belike to refrain her kisses and caresses to thee. Fear not, she is in her
boweraloft, and we shall find her there when we come back from our errand; fear not! she will not sleep till
she hath had her arms about thee." "Good is that," said Ralph; "I had looked to see her ere now; but when we
meet apart from folk, something we shall be able to say to each other, which belike neither she nor I had liked
to leave unsaid till we meet again."
So came they to the chief quarters of the fighting men, and Ralph had all the leaders called to him, and he
spake to them of how they should do on the morrow, both footmen and horsemen, whatwise they should
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stand together, and how they should fall on; and he told them all as clearly as if he were already in the field
with the foe before him; so that they wondered at him, so young in years, being so old in the wisdom of war.
Withal they saw of him that he had no doubt but that they should come to their above on the morrow; and all
men, not only of the tried menatarms of the Dry Tree, but they of the Shepherds also, even those of them
who had never stricken a stroke in anger, were of high heart and feared not what should befall.
So when all this business was over, they turned about and came their ways home to Clement's house again.
They saw lights in the chamber or ever they entered, and when they came to the door, lo! there within was
Katherine walking up and down the floor as if she knew not how to contain herself. She turned and saw
Ralph at the door, and she cried aloud and ran towards him with arms outspread. But when she drew nigh to
him and beheld him closely, she withheld her, and falling down on her knees before him took his hand and
fell to kissing it and weeping and crying out, "O my lord, my lord, thou art come again to us!" But Ralph
stooped down to her, and lifted her up, and embraced her and kissed her on the cheeks and the mouth, and led
her to the settle and sat down beside her and put his arm about her; and Clement looked on smiling, and sat
him down over against them.
Then spake Katherine: "O my lord! how great and masterful hast thou grown; never did I hope to see thee
come back so mighty a man." And again she wept for joy; but Ralph kissed her again, and she said, laughing
through her tears: "Master Clement, this lord and warrior hath brought back with him something that I have
not seen; and belike he hath had one fair woman in his arms, or more it may be, since I saw him last. For
though he but kisses me as his gossip and fostermother, yet are his kisses closer and kinder than they were
aforetime."
Said Clement: "Sooth is the Sage's guess; yet verily, fair sir, I have told her somewhat of thy journeys, so far
as I knew of them."
Said Katherine: "Dear lord and gossip, wilt thou not tell me more thereof now?"
"What!" said Ralph; "shall I not sleep tonight?"
"Dear gossip," she said, "thou art overmighty to need sleep. And ah! I had forgotten in the joy of our
meeting that tomorrow thou goest to battle; and how if thou come not again?"
"Fear nought," said Ralph; "art thou not somewhat foreseeing? Dost thou not know that tomorrow or the day
after I shall come back unhurt and victorious; and then shall both thou and Clement come to Upmeads and
abide there as long as ye will; and then shall I tell thee a many tales of my wanderings; and Ursula my
beloved, she also shall tell thee."
Katherine reddened somewhat, but she said: "Would I might kiss her feet, dear lord. But now, I pray thee, tell
me somewhat, now at once."
"So shall it be," said Ralph, "since thou wilt have it, dear gossip; but when I have done I shall ask thee to tell
me somewhat, whereof hath long been wonder in my mind; and meseemeth that by the time we are both done
with tales, I shall needs be putting on my helm again.Nay, again I tell thee it is but a show of battle that I
go to!"
So then he went and sat by Clement's side, and began and told over as shortly as might be the tidings of his
journeys. And oft she wept for pity thereat.
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But when he was done and he had sat beholding her, and saw how goodly a woman she was, and how straight
and well knit of body, he said: "Gossip, I wonder now, if thou also hast drunk of the Well; for thou art too fair
and goodly to be of the age that we call thee. How is this! Also tell me how thou camest by this pair of beads
that seem to have led me to the Well at the World's End? For as I said e'en now, I have long marvelled how
thou hadst them and where."
"Fair sir," said Clement, "as for her drinking of the Well at the World's End, it is not so; but this is a good
woman, and a valiant, and of great wisdom; and such women wear well, even as a wellwrought piece of
armour that hath borne many strokes of the craftsman's hand, and hath in it some deal of his very mind and
the wisdom of him. But now let her tell thee her tale (which forsooth I know not), for night is growing old."
CHAPTER 28. Dame Katherine Tells of the Pair of Beads, and Whence She Had Them
Katherine cast friendly looks on them and said: "Gossip, and thou, Clement, I will make a clean breast of it
once for all. In the days when I was first wedded to Master Clement yonder, he found his bed cold without
me, for he was a hot lover; therefore would he often have me with him on his journeys, how hard soever or
perilous the way might be. Yea, Clement, thou lookest the sooth, though thou sayest it not, I was nought loth
thereto, partly because I would not grieve thee, my man; but partly, and belike mostly, because I was wishful
to see the ways of the world even at the risk of being thrust out of the world. So it befell us on a time to make
a journey together, a journey exceeding long, in the company of certain chapmen, whereof some, and not a
few, died on the way. But we lived, and came into the eastern parts of the earth to a city right ancient, and
fulfilled of marvels, which hight Sarras the Holy. There saw we wonders whereof were it overlong to tell of
here; but one while I will tell thee, my lord. But this I must needs say, that I heard tell of a woman dwelling
there, who was not old by seeming, but had in her the wisdom of ten lives, and the longing gat hold of me to
see her and learn wisdom of her. So I entreated many who were called wise, some with prayers, and some
with gifts also, to help me to speech of her; but I gat nothing either by praying or giving; they that would
have helped me could not, and they that could would not. So, what between one thing and another, the
longing to see the Wise Woman grew as it were into a madness in me. Amidst of which we fell in with a
merchant exceeding wise in ancient lore, who looked at me (though Clement knew it not) with eyes of love.
Of this man I asked concerning the Wise Woman, and he seeing my desire, strove to use it merchantlike,
and would deal with me and have in payment for his learning a gift which I had nought to do to give.
Howbeit madness and my desire for speech with the Wise Woman got the better of me, and I promised to
give no less than he would, trusting to beguile him after I had got my desire, and be quit of him. So he led me
to the woman and went his ways. She dwelt all by herself in a nook of an ancient ruined palace, erst the house
of the ancientest of all the kings of Sarras. When I came to her, I saw nought dreadful or ugsome about her:
she was cheerful of countenance and courteous of demeanour, and greeted me kindly as one neighbour in the
street of Wulstead might do to another. I saw her, that she was by seeming a woman of some forty winters,
trim and wellfashioned of body, nowise big, but slender, of dark red hair and brown eyes somewhat small.
"Now, she said to me, 'I have looked for thee a while; now thou art come, thou shalt tell me what thou
needest, and thy needs will I fulfil. Yet needs must thou do a thing for me in return, and maybe thou wilt
deem it a great thing. Yet whereas thou has struck a bargain before thou camest hither, if I undo that for thee,
the bargain with me may be nought so burdensome. How sayest thou?'
"Well, I saw now that I was in the trap, for ill had it been in those days had Clement come to know that I had
done amiss; for he was a jealous lover, and a violent man."
Clement smiled hereat, but said nought, and Katherine went on: "Trap or no trap, if I were eager before, I was
overeager now; so when she bade me swear to do her will, I swore it without tarrying.
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"Then she said: 'Sit down before me, and I will teach thee wisdom.' What did she teach me? say ye. Well, if I
told you belike ye would be none the wiser; but so much she told me, that my heart swelled with joy of the
wisdom which I garnered. Say thou, Clement, if I have been the worser woman to thee, or thy friends, or
mine."
"Nay, goodwife," said Clement, "I have nought against thee."
Katherine laughed and went on:
"At last the Wise Woman said, 'Now that thou hast of me all that may avail thee, comes the other part of our
bargain, wherein I shall take and thou shalt give.'
"Quoth I, 'That is but fair, and thou shalt find me true to thee.' She said, 'If thou be not, I shall know it, and
shall amend it in such wise that it shall cost thee much.'
"Then she looked on me long and keenly, and said afterward: 'Forsooth I should forbear laying this charge
upon thee if I did not deem that thou wouldst be no less than true. But now I will try it, whereas I deem that
the days of my life henceforward shall not be many; and many days would it take me to find a woman as little
foolish as thee and as little false, and thereto as fairly fashioned.'
"Therewith she put her hand to her neck, and took thence the selfsame pair of beads which I gave to thee,
dear gossip, and which (praise be to All Hallows!) thou hast borne ever since; and she said: 'Now hearken!
Thou shalt take this pair of beads, and do with them as I bid thee. Swear again thereto.' So I swore by All
Angels; and she said again: 'This pair of beads shall one day lead a man unto the Well at the World's End, but
no woman; forsooth, if a woman have them of a woman, or the like of them, (for there be others,) they may
serve her for a token; but will be no talisman or leadingstone to her; and this I tell thee lest thou seek to the
Well on the strength of them. For I bid thee give them to a man that thou lovestthat thou lovest well, when
he is in most need; only he shall not be of thine own blood. This is all that I lay upon thee; and if thou do it,
thou shalt thrive, and if thou do it not, thou shalt come to harm. And I will tell thee now that this meeting
betwixt us is not by chancehap, but of my bringing about; for I have laboured to draw thee to me, knowing
that thou alone of women would avail me herein. Now shalt thou go home to thine hostel, and take this for a
token of my soothsaying. The wise merchant who led thee unto me is abiding thine homecoming that he
may have of thee that which thou promisedst to him. If then thou find him at thine hostel, and he take thee by
the hand and lead thee to bed, whereas Clement is away till tomorrow even, then shalt thou call me a vain
wordspinner and a liar; but if when thou comest home there, the folk there say to thee merchant Valerius is
ridden away hastily, being called afar on a message of life and death, then shalt thou trow in me as a wise
woman. Herewith depart, and I bid thee farewell.'
"So I went my ways to my hostel trembling, and at the door I met the chamberlain, who said to me, 'Lady, the
merchant Valerius hath been here seeking thee, and he said that he would abide thy coming; but amidst of his
abiding cometh a man who would speak to him privily; whereof it came that he called for his horse and bade
me tell thee, Lady, that he was summoned on a matter of life and death, and would return to kiss thine hands
in five days' space.'
"So I wotted that the woman had spoken sooth, and was wise and foreseeing, and something of a dread of her
came upon me. But the next even back cometh Clement, and the day after we rode away from Sarras the
Holy, and Valerius I saw never again. And as to the beads, there is nought to tell of them till they came into
thine hands; and something tells me that it was the will of the Wise Woman that to no other hands they
should come."
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Here Katherine made an end, and both the men sat pondering her tale a little. As for Ralph, he deemed it
certain that the Wise Woman of Sarras would be none other than she who had taught lore to the Lady of
Abundance; but why she should have meant the beads for him he wotted not. Again he wondered how it was
that the Lady of Abundance should have given the beads to Ursula, and whether she knew that they had no
might to lead her to the Well at the World's End. And yet further he wondered how it was that Ursula,
unholpen by the talisman, should have done so much to bring him to the Well; yea, and how she was the first
to see it while he slept. But his heart told him that whereas he was seeking the Well with her, she must needs
come thither with him, unless they were both cast away; withal Katherine looked at him and said: "Yea, dear
lord, I wot what thou art thinking of; but couldest thou have left her, when thou hadst once found her again,
Well or no Well?" "Sooth is that," said Ralph, "yet for all that she hath done without help of talisman or
witchcraft is she the more worshipful and the dearer."
Then speech came into Clement's mouth, and he said: "Wife, it is as I said before, when thy gossip had just
departed from us. It was meet enough that thou shouldst have loved him better than me; but now it is even
less to be undone than ever, when he has come back bringing with him a woman so valiant and lovely as is
my Lady Ursula. So thou must e'en take the life that fate hath sent thee." Katherine laughed through her tears,
and said: "Withal, goodman, I have been no bad wife to thee. And moreover, look thou, gossip dear: when I
was wandering about with Clement amongst many perils, when our need seemed sorest, then would I think to
give the beads to Clement; but so soon as I began to speak to him of the Well at the World's End he would
belittle the tale of it, and would bid me look to it if it were not so, that where the world endeth the clouds
begin."
As she spoke, Ralph lifted up his hand and pointed to the window, and said: "Friends, as we were speaking of
all these marvels we were forgetting the need of Upmeads and the day of battle; and lo now! how the dawn is
widening and the candles fading."
Scarce were the words out of his mouth, when on the quietness of the beginning of day brake out the sound of
four trumpets, which were sounding in the four quarters of the town, and blowing men to the gathering. Then
rose up both Ralph and Clement and took their weapons, and they kissed Katherine and went soberly
outadoors into the marketplace, where already weaponed men were streaming in to the muster.
CHAPTER 29. They Go Down to Battle in Upmeads
Before it was light were all men come into the marketplace, and Ralph and Richard and Clement and
Stephen aHurst fell to and arrayed them duly; and now, what with the company which Ralph had led into
Wulstead, what with the men of the town, and them that had fled from Upmeads (though these last were
mostly old men and lads), they were a thousand and four score and three. Ralph would go afoot as he went
yesterday; but today he bore in his hand the ancient staff of war, the goldwritten guisarme; and he went
amongst the Shepherds, with whom were joined the feeble folk of Upmeads, men whom he had known of old
and who knew him, and it was as if their hearts had caught fire from his high heart, and that whatever their
past days had been to them, this day at least should be glorious. Withal anon comes Ursula from St. Austin's
with the Sage of Swevenham, whose face was full smiling and cheerful. Ursula wore that day a hauberk
under her gown, and was helmed with a sallet; and because of her armour she rode upon a little horse. Ralph
gave her into the warding of the Sage, who was armed at all points, and looked a valiant man of war. But
Ralph's brother, Hugh, had gotten him a horse, and had fallen into the company of the Champions, saying that
he deemed they would go further forth than a sort of sheeptending churls and the runaways of Upmeads.
As for Ralph, he walked up and down the ranks of the stout men of the Downcountry, and saw how they
had but little armour for defence, though their weapons for cutting and thrusting looked fell and handy. So
presently he turned about to Giles, who, as aforesaid, bore a long hauberk, and said: "Friend, the walk we are
on today is a long one for carrying burdens, and an hour after sunrise it will be hot. Wilt thou not do with
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thy raiment as I do?" And therewith he did off his hauberk and his other armour save his sallet. "This is
good," said he, "for the sun to shine on, so that I may be seen from far; but these other matters are good for
folk who fight ahorseback or on a wall; we striders have no need of them."
Then arose great shouting from the Shepherds, and men stretched out the hand to him and called hail on his
valiant heart.
Amidst of which cries Giles muttered, but so as Ralph might hear him: "It is all down hill to Upmeads; I shall
take off my ironcoat coming back again." So Ralph clapped him on the shoulder and bade him come back
whole and well in any case. "Yea, and so shalt thou come back," said he.
Then the horns blew for departure, and they went their ways out of the marketplace, and out into the fields
through the new wooden wall of Wulstead. Richard led the way with a half score of the Champions, but he
rode but a little way before Ralph, who marched at the head of the Shepherds.
So they went in the fresh morning over the old familiar fields, and strange it seemed to Ralph that he was
leading an host into the little land of Upmeads. Speedily they went, though in good order, and it was but a
little after sunrise when they were wending toward the brow of the little hill whence they would look down
into the fair meads whose image Ralph had seen on so many days of peril and weariness.
And now Richard and his foreriders had come up on to the brow and sat there on their horses clear against
the sky; and Ralph saw how Richard drew his sword from the scabbard and waved it over his head, and he
and his men shouted; then the whole host set up a great shout, and hastened up the bent, but with the end of
their shout and the sound of the tramp of their feet and the rattle of their wargear was mingled a confused
noise of cries a way off, and the blowing of horns, and as Ralph and his company came crowding up on to the
brow, he looked down and saw the happy meadows black with weaponed men, and armour gleaming in the
clear morning, and the points of weapons casting back the low sun's rays and glittering like the sparks in a
dying fire of straw. Then again he looked, and lo! the High House rising over the meadows unburned and
unhurt, and the banner of the fruited tree hanging forth from the topmost tower thereof.
Then he felt a hand come on to his cheek, and lo, Ursula beside him, her cheeks flushed and her eyes
glittering; and she cried out: "O thine home, my beloved, thine home!" And he turned to her and said; "Yea,
presently, sweetheart!" "Ah," she said, "will it be long? and they so many!" "And we so mighty!" said Ralph.
"Nay, it will be but a little while. Wise man of Swevenham, see to it that my beloved is anigh me today, for
where I am, there will be safety."
The Sage nodded yeasay and smiled.
Then Ralph looked along the ridge to right and left of him, and saw that all the host had come up and had a
sight of the foemen; on the right stood the Shepherds staring down into the meadow and laughing for the joy
of battle and the rage of the oppressed. On the left sat the Champions of the Dry Tree on their horses, and
they also were tossing up their weapons and roaring like lions for the prey; and down below the black crowd
had drawn together into ordered ranks, and still the clamour and rude roaring of the warriors arose thence,
and beat against the hill's brow.
Now so fierce and ready were the men of Ralph's company that it was a near thing but that they, and the
Shepherds in especial, did not rush tumultuously down the hill all breathless and in ill order. But Ralph cried
out to Richard to go left, and Giles to go right, and stay the onset for a while; and to bid the leaders come to
him where he stood. Then the tumult amidst his folk lulled, and Stephen aHurst and Roger and three others
of the Dry Tree came to him, and Giles brought three of the Shepherds, and there was Clement and a fellow
of his. So when they were come and standing in a ring round Ralph, he said to them:
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"Brothers in arms, ye see that our foes are all in array to meet us, having had belike some spy in Wulstead,
who hath brought them the tale of what was toward. Albeit methinks that this irks not either you nor me; for
otherwise we might have found them straggling, and scattered far and wide, which would have made our
labour the greater. Now ye can see with your eyes that they are many more than we be, even were Nicholas to
issue out of the High House against them, as doubtless he will do if need be. Brethren, though they be so
many, yet my heart tells me that we shall overcome them; yet if we leave our strength and come down to
them, both our toil shall be greater, and some of us, belike many, shall be slain; and evil should I deem it if
but a score of my friends should lose their lives on this joyous day when at last I see Upmeads again after
many troubles. Wherefore my rede is that we abide their onset on the hillside here; and needs must they fall
on us, whereas we have Wulstead and friends behind us, and they nought but Nicholas and the bows and bills
of the High House. But if any have aught to say against it let him speak, but be speedy; for already I see a stir
in their array, and I deem that they will send men to challenge us to come down to them."
Then spake Stephen aHurst: "I, and we all meseemeth, deem that thou art in the right, Captain; though sooth
to say, when we first set eyes on these dogs again, the blood so stirred in us that we were like to let all go and
ride down on them."
Said Richard: "Thou biddest us wisdom of war; let them have the hill against them." Said Clement: "Yea, for
they are well learned and well armed; another sort of folk to those wild men whom we otherthrew in the
mountains."
And in like wise said they all.
Then spake Stephen again: "Lord, since thou wilt fight afoot with our friends of the Shepherds, we of the Dry
Tree are minded to fare in like wise and to forego our horses; but if thou gainsay it"
"Champion," said Ralph, "I do gainsay it. Thou seest how many of them be horsed, and withal ye it is who
must hold the chase of them; for I will that no man of them shall escape."
They laughed joyously at his word, and then he said: "Go now, and give your leaders of scores and tens the
word that I have said, and come back speedily for a little while; for now I see three men sundering them from
their battle, and one beareth a white cloth at the end of his spear; these shall be the challengers."
So they did after his bidding, and by then they had come back to Ralph those three men were at the foot of
the hill, which was but low. Then Ralph said to his captains: "Stand before me, so that I be not seen of them
until one of you hath made answer, 'Speak of this to our leader and captain.'" Even so they did; and presently
those three came so nigh that they could see the whites of their eyes. They were all three well armed, but the
foremost of them was clad in white steel from head to foot, so that he looked like a steel image, all but his
face, which was pale and sallow and grim. He and his two fellows, when they were right nigh, rode slowly all
along the front of Ralph's battles thrice, and none spake aught to them, and they gave no word to any; but
when they came over against the captains who stood before Ralph for the fourth time, they reined up and
faced them, and the leader put back his sallet and spake in a great and rough voice:
"Ye men! we have heard these three hours that ye were coming, wherefore we have drawn out into the meads
which we have taken, that ye might see how many and how valiant we be, and might fear us. Wherefore now,
ye broken reivers of the Dry Tree, ye silly shepherds of silly sheep, ye weavers and apprentices of Wulstead,
and if there by any more, ye fools! we give you two choices this morn. Either come down to us into the
meadow yonder, that we may slay you with less labour, or else, which will be the better for you, give up to us
the Upmeads thralls who be with you, and then turn your faces and go back to your houses, and abide there
till we come and pull you out of them, which may be some while yet. Hah! what say ye, fools?"
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Then spake Clement and said: "Ye messengers of the robbers and oppressors, why make ye this roaring to the
common people and the sergeants? Why speak ye not with our Captain?"
Cried out the challenger, "Where then is the Captain of the Fools? is he hidden? can he hear my word?"
Scarce was it out of his mouth ere the captains fell away to right and left, and there, standing by himself, was
Ralph, holding the ancient lettered warstaff; his head was bare, for now he had done off his sallet, and the
sun and the wind played in his bright hair; glorious was his face, and his grey eyes gleamed with wrath and
mastery as he spake in a clear voice, and there was silence all along the ranks to hearken him:
"O messenger of the robbers! I am the captain of this folk. I see that the voice hath died away within the jaws
of you; but it matters not, for I have heard thy windy talk, and this is the answer: we will neither depart, nor
come down to you, but will abide our death by your hands here on this hillside. Go with this answer."
The man stared wild at Ralph while he was speaking, and seemed to stagger in his saddle; then he let his
sallet fall over his face, and, turning his horse about, rode swiftly, he and his two fellows, down the hill and
away to the battle of the Burgers. None followed or cried after him; for now had a great longing and
expectation fallen upon Ralph's folk, and they abode what shall befall with little noise. They noted so soon as
the messenger was gotten to the main of the foemen that there was a stir amongst them, and they were
ordering their ranks to move against the hill. And withal they saw men all armed coming from out the High
House, who went down to the Bridge and abode there. Upmeadswater ran through the meadows betwixt the
hill and the High House, as hath been said afore; but as it winded along, one reach of it went nigh to the
House, and made wellnigh a quarter of a circle about it before it turned to run down the meadows to the
eastward; and at this nighest point was there a wide bridge well builded of stone.
The Burgdevils heeded not the men at the Bridge, but, being all arrayed, made but short tarrying (and that
belike only to hear the tale of their messenger) ere they came in two battles straight across the meadow. They
on their right were all riders, and these faced the Champions of the Dry Tree, but a great battle of footmen
came against the Shepherds and the rest of Ralph's footmen, but in their rearward was a company of
wellhorsed menatarms; and all of them were well armed and went right orderly and warriorlike.
It was but some fifteen minutes ere they were come to the foot of the hill, and they fell to mounting it with
laughter and mockery, but Ralph's men held their peace. The horsemen were somewhat speedier than those
on foot, though they rode but at a foot's pace, and when they were about halfway up the hill and were
faltering a little (for it was somewhat steep, though nought high), the Champions of the Dry Tree could
forbear them no longer, but set up a huge roar, and rode at them, so that they all went down the hill together,
but the Champions were lost amidst of the huge mass of the foemen.
But Ralph was left at the very left end of his folk, and the foemen came up the hill speedily with much noise
and many foul mocks as aforesaid, and they were many and many more than Ralph's folk, and now that the
Champions were gone, could have enfolded them at either end; but no man of the company blenched or
faltered, only here and there one spake soft to his neighbour, and here and there one laughed the battlelaugh.
Now at the hanging of the hill, whenas either side could see the whites of the foemen's eyes, the robbers
stayed a little to gather breath; and in that nick of time Ralph strode forth into the midst between the two lines
and up on to a little mound on the hillside (which well he knew), and he lifted up the ancient guisarme, and
cried on high: "Home now! Home to Upmeads!"
Then befell a marvel, for even as all eyes of the foemen were turned on him, straightway their shouts and
jeering and laughter fell dead, and then gave place to shrieks and wailing, as all they who beheld him cast
down their weapons and fled wildly down the hill, overturning whatever stood in their way, till the whole
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mass of them was broken to pieces, and the hill was covered with nought but cravens and the lightfooted
Shepherds slaughtering them in the chase.
But Ralph called Clement to him and they drew a stalworth band together, and, heeding nought the chase of
the runaways, they fell on those who had the Champions in their midst, and fell to smiting down men on
either hand; and every man who looked on Ralph crouched and cowered before him, casting down his
weapons and throwing up his hands. Shortly to say it, when these horsemen felt this new onset, and looking
round saw their men fleeing hither and thither over the green fields of Upmeads, smitten by the Shepherds
and leaping into the deep pools of the river, they turned and fled, every man who could keep his saddle, and
made for the Bridge, the Dry Tree thundering at their backs. But even as they came within bowshot, a great
flight of arrows came from the further side of the water, and the banner of the Fruitful Tree came forth from
the bridgeend with Nicholas and his tried menatarms behind it; and then indeed great and grim was the
murder, and the proud men of the Burg grovelled on the ground and prayed for mercy till neither the
Champions nor the men of Nicholas could smite helpless men any longer.
Now had Ralph held his hand from the chase, and he was sitting on a mound amidst of the meadow under an
ancient thorn, and beside him sat the Sage of Swevenham and Ursula. And she was grown pale now and
looked somewhat scared, and she spake in a trembling voice to Ralph, and said: "Alas friend! that this should
be so grim! When we hear the owls anighttime about the High House, shall we not deem at whiles that it is
the ghosts of this dreadful battle and slaughter wandering about our fair fields?" But Ralph spake sternly and
wrathfully as he sat there bareheaded and all unarmed save for the ancient glaive: "Why did they not slay me
then? Better the ghosts of robbers in our fields by night, than the overburdened hapless thrall by day, and
the scourged woman, and ruined child. These things they sought for us and have found death on the way
let it be!"
He laughed as he spake; but then the grief of the end of battle came upon him and he trembled and shook, and
great tears burst from his eyes and rolled down his cheeks, and he became stark and hardfaced.
Then Ursula took his hands and caressed them, and kissed his face, and fell atalking to him of how they
rode the pass to the Valley of Sweet Chestnuts; and in a while his heart and his mind came back to him as it
did that other time of which she spake, and he kissed her in turn, and began to tell her of his old chamber in
the turret of the High House.
And now there come riding across the field two warriors. They draw rein by the mound, and one lights down,
and lo! it is Long Nicholas; and he took Ralph in his arms, and kissed him and wept over him for all his
grizzled beard and his gaunt limbs; but few words he had for him, save this: "My little Lord, was it thou that
was the wise captain today, or this stout lifter and reiver!" But the other man was Stephen aHurst, who
laughed and said: "Nay, Nicholas, I was the fool, and this stripling the wise warrior. But, Lord Ralph, thou
wilt pardon me, I hope, but we could not kill them all, for they would not fight in any wise; what shall we do
with them?" Ralph knit his brows and thought a little; then he said: "How many hast thou taken?" Said
Stephen: "Some two hundred alive." "Well," quoth Ralph; "strip them of all armour and weapons, and let a
score of thy riders drive them back the way they came into the Debateable Wood. But give them this last
word from me, that or long I shall clear the said wood of all strongthieves."
Stephen departed on that errand; and presently comes Giles and another of the Shepherds with a like tale, and
had a like answer.
Now amidst all these deeds it yet lacked an hour of noon. So presently Ralph arose and took Richard apart for
a while and spoke with him a little, and then came back to Ursula and took her by the hand, and said:
"Beloved, Richard shall take thee now to a pleasant abode this side the water; for I grudge that thou shouldst
enter the High House without me; and as for me I must needs ride back to Wulstead to bring hither my father
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and mother, as I promised to do after the battle. In good sooth, I deemed it would have lasted longer." Said
Ursula: "Dear friend, this is even what I should have bidden thee myself. Depart speedily, that thou mayst be
back the sooner; for sorely do I long to enter thine house, beloved." Then Ralph turned to Nicholas, and said:
"Our host is not so great but that thou mayst victual it well; yet I deem it is little less than when we left
Wulstead early this morning."
"True is that, little lord," said Nicholas. "Hear a wonder amongst battles: of thy Shepherds and the other
footmen is not one slain, and but some five hurt. The Champions have lost three men slain outright, and some
fifteen hurt; of whom is thy brother Hugh, but not sorely." "Better than well is thy story then," said Ralph.
"Now let them bring me a horse." So when he was horsed, he kissed Ursula and went his ways. And she
abode his coming back at Richard's house anigh the water.
CHAPTER 30. Ralph Brings His Father and Mother to Upmeads
Short was the road back again to Wulstead, and whereas the day was not very old when Ralph came there, he
failed not to stop at Clement's house, and came into the chamber where sat Dame Katherine in pensive wise
nigh to the window, with her open hands in her lap. Quoth Ralph: "Rejoice, gossip! for neither is Clement
hurt, nor I, and all is done that should be done." She moved her but little, but the tears came into her eyes and
rolled down her cheeks. "What, gossip?" quoth Ralph; "these be scarce tears of joy; what aileth thee?" "Nay,"
said Katherine, "indeed I am joyful of thy tidings, though sooth to say I looked for none other. But, dear lord
and gossip, forgive me my tears on the day of thy triumph; for if they be not wholly of joy, so also are they
not wholly of sorrow. But love and the passing of the days are bittersweet within my heart today. Later on
thou shalt see few faces more cheerful and merry in the hall at Upmeads than this of thy gossip's. So be merry
now, and go fetch thy father and thy mother, and rejoice their hearts that thou hast been even better than thy
word to them. Farewell, gossip; but look to see me at Upmeads before many days are past; for I know thee
what thou art; and that the days will presently find deeds for thee, and thou wilt be riding into peril, and
coming safe from out of it. Farewell!"
So he departed and rode to the House of St. Austin, and the folk gathered so about him in the street that at the
gate of the Priory he had to turn about and speak to them; and he said: "Good people, rejoice! there are no
more foemen of Wulstead anigh you now; and take this word of me, that I will see to it in time to come that
ye live in peace and quiet here."
Folk shouted for joy, and the fathers who were standing within the gate heard his word and rejoiced, and
some of them ran off to tell King Peter that his son was come back victorious already; so that by then he had
dismounted at the Guesthouse door, lo! there was the King and his wife with him, and both they alboun for
departure. And when they saw him King Peter cried out: "There is no need to say a word, my son; unless thou
wouldst tell the tale to the holy father Prior, who, as ye see, has e'en now come out to us."
Said Ralph: "Father and mother, I pray your blessing, and also the blessing of the father Prior here; and the
tale is short enough: that we have overthrown them and slain the more part, and the others are now being
driven like a herd of swine into their stronghold of the Wood Debateable, where, forsooth, I shall be ere the
world is one month older. And in the doing of all this have but three of our men been slain and a few hurt,
amongst whom is thy son Hugh, but not sorely."
"O yea, son," said his mother, "he shall do well enough. But now with thy leave, holy Prior, we will depart,
so that we may sleep in the High House tonight, and feel that my dear son's hand is over us to ward us."
Then Ralph knelt before them, and King Peter and his wife blessed their son when they had kissed and
embraced each other, and they wept for joy of him. The Prior also, who was old, and a worthy prelate, and an
ancient friend of King Peter, might not refrain his tears at the joy of his friends as he gave Ralph his blessing.
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And then, when Ralph had risen up and the horses were come, he said to him: "One thing thou art not to
forget, young conqueror, to wit, that thou art to come here early one day, and tell me all thy tale at full
length."
"Yea, Prior," said Ralph, "or there is the High House of Upmeads for thee to use as thine own, and a rest for
thee of three or four days while thou hearkenest the tale; for it may need that."
"Hearken," said King Peter softly to the Dame, "how he reckons it all his own; my day is done, my dear." He
spake smiling, and she said: "Soothly he is waxen masterful, and well it becometh the dear youngling."
Now they get to horse and ride their ways, while all folk blessed them. The two old folk rode fast and pressed
their nags whatever Ralph might do to give them pastime of words; so they came into the plain field of
Upmeads two hours before sunset; and King Peter said: "Now I account it that I have had one day more of
my life than was my due, and thou, son, hast added it to the others whereas thou didst not promise to bring
me hither till morrow."
Ralph led them round by the ford, so that they might not come across the corpses of the robbers; but already
were the Upmeads carles at work digging trenches wherein to bury them.
So Ralph led his father and his mother to the gate of the garth of High House; then he got off his horse and
helped them down, and as he so dealt with his father, he said to him: "Thou art springy and limber yet, father;
maybe thou wilt put on thine helm this year to ride the Debateable Wood with me."
The old man laughed and said: "Maybe, son; but as now it is time for thee to enter under our rooftree once
more."
"Nay," said Ralph, "but go ye in and sit in the highseat and abide me. For did I not go straight back to you
from the field of battle; and can I suffer it that any other hand than mine should lead my wife into the hall and
up to the highseat of my fathers; and therefore I go to fetch her from the house of Richard the Red where
she is abiding me; but presently I shall lead her in, and do ye then with us what ye will."
Therewith he turned about and rode his ways to Richard's house, which was but a halfmile thence. But his
father and mother laughed when he was gone, and King Peter said: "There again! thou seest, wife, it is he that
commands and we that obey."
"O happy hour that so it is!" said the Lady, "and happy now shall be the wearing of our days."
So they entered the garth and came into the house, and were welcomed with all joy by Nicholas, and told him
all that Ralph had said, and bade him array the house as he best might; for there was much folk about the
High House, though the Upmeads carles and queans had taken the more part of the host to their houses,
which they had delivered from the fire and sword, and they made much of them there with a good heart.
CHAPTER 31. Ralph Brings Ursula Home to the High House
Ralph speedily came to Richard's house and entered the chamber, and found Ursula alone therein, clad in the
daintiest of her woman's gear of the web of Goldburg. She rose up to meet him, and he took her in his arms,
and said: "Now is come the very ending of our journey that we so often longed for; and all will be ready by
then we come to the High House."
"Ah," she said, as she clung to him, "but they were happy days the days of our journey; and tomorrow
begins a new life."
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"Nay," he said, "but rather this even; shall it be loathly to thee, lady?"
She said: "There will be many people whom I knew not yesterday." "There will be but me," he said, "when
the night hath been dark for a little."
She kissed him and said nought. And therewithal came some of Richard's folk, for it was his house, and led
with them a white palfrey for Ursula's riding, dight all gay and goodly.
"Come then," said Ralph, "thou needest not to fear the ancient house, for it is kind and lovely, and my father
and my mother thou hast seen already, and they love thee. Come then, lest the hall be grown too dusk for men
to see thy fairness." "Yea, yea," she said, "but first here is a garland I made for thee, and one also for me,
while I was abiding thee after the battle, and my love and my hope is woven into it. And she set it on his
head, and said, "O thou art fair, and I did well to meet thee in the dark wood." Then he kissed her dearly on
the mouth and led her forth, and none went with them, and they mounted and went their ways.
But Ralph said: "I deem that we should ride the meadow to the bridge, because that way lies the great door of
the hall, and if I know my father and Nicholas they will look for us that way. Dost thou yet fear these dead
men, sweetheart, whom our folk slew this morning?" "Nay," she said, "it has been a long time since the
morning, and they, and their fierieness which has so burned out, are now to me as a tale that hath been told. It
is the living that I am going to, and I hope to do well by them."
Came they then to the bridgeend and there was no man there, nought but the kine that were wandering about
over the dewy grass of eventide. Then they rode over the bridge and through the orchard, and still there was
no man, and all gates were open wide. So they came into the basecourt of the house, and it also was empty
of folk; and they came to the great doors of the hall and they were open wide, and they could see through
them that the hall was full of folk, and therein by the light of the low sun that streamed in at the shotwindow
at the other end they saw the faces of men and the gleam of steel and gold.
So they lighted down from their horses, and took hand in hand and entered brightfaced and calm, and
goodly beyond the goodliness of men; then indeed all that folk burst forth into glad cries, and tossed up their
weapons, and many wept for joy.
As they went slowly up the long hall (and it was thirty fathom of length) Ralph looked cheerfully and
friendly from side to side, and beheld the faces of the Shepherds and the Champions, and the men of
Wulstead, and his own folk; and all they cried hail to him and the lovely and valiant Lady. Then he looked up
to the highseat, and saw that his father's throne was empty, and his mother's also; but behind the throne
stood a knight all armed in bright armour holding the banner of Upmeads; but his father and mother stood on
the edge of the dais to meet him and Ursula; and when they came up thither these old folk embraced them and
kissed them and led them up to the table. Then Ralph bade Ursula sit by his mother, and made him ready to
sit by his father in all love and duty. But King Peter stayed him and said: "Nay, dear son, not there, but here
shalt thou sit, thou saviour of Upmeads and conqueror of the hearts of men; this is a little land, but therein
shall be none above thee." And therewith he set Ralph down in the throne, and Ralph, turning to his left hand,
saw that it was Ursula, and not his mother, who sat beside him. But at the sight of these two in the throne the
glad cries and shouts shook the very timbers of the roof, and the sun sank under while yet they cried hail to
the King of Upmeads.
Then were the lights brought and the supper, and all men fell to feast, and plenteous was the wine in the hall;
and sure since first men met to eat together none have been merrier than they.
But now when men had well eaten, and the great cup called the River of Upmeads was brought in, the
cupbearers, being so bidden before, brought it last of all to King Peter, and he stood up with the River in his
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hand and spoke aloud, and said: "Lords and warriors, and good people all, here I do you to wit, that it is not
because my son Ralph has come home today and wrought us a great deliverance, and that my love hath
overcome me; it is not for this cause that I have set him in my throne this even; but because I see and perceive
that of all the kindred he is meetest to sit therein so long as he liveth; unless perchance this lovely and valiant
woman should bear him a son even better than himself and so may it be. Therefore I do you all to wit that
this man is the King of Upmeads, and this woman is his Lady and Queen; and so deem I of his prowess, and
his wisdom, and kindliness, that I trow he shall be lord and servant of other lands than Upmeads, and shall
draw the good towns and the kindreds and worthy good lords into peace and might and wellbeing, such as
they have not known heretofore. Now within three days shall mass be sung in the choir of St. Laurence, and
then shall King Ralph swear on the gospels such oaths as ye wot of, to guard his people, and help the needy,
and oppress no man, even as I have sworn it. And I say to you, that if I have kept the oath to my power, yet
shall he keep it better, as he is mightier than I.
"Furthermore, when he hath sworn, then shall the vassals swear to him according to ancient custom, to be
true to him and hardy in all due service. But so please you I will not abide till then, but will kneel to him and
to his Lady and Queen here and now."
Even so he did, and took Ralph's hand in his and swore service to him such as was due; and he knelt to Ursula
also, and bade her all thanks for what she had done in the helping of his son; and they raised him up and
made much of him and of Ralph's mother; and great was the joy of all folk in the hall.
So the feast went on a while till the night grew old, and folk must fare bedward. Then King Peter and his wife
brought Ralph and Ursula to the chamber of the solar, the kingly chamber, which was well and goodly dight
with hangings and a fair and glorious bed, and was newly decked with such fair flowers as the summer might
furnish; and at the threshold King Peter stayed them and said: "Kinsman, and thou, dear friend, this is become
your due chamber and restingplace while ye live in the world, and this night of all others it shall be a
chamber of love; for ye are, as it were, new wedded, since now first ye are come amongst the kindred as lover
and beloved; and thou, Ursula, art now at last the bride of this ancient house; now tell me, doth it not look
friendly and kindly on thee?"
"O yea, yea," she said. "Come thou, my man and my darling and let us be alone in the masterchamber of
this ancient House."
Then Ralph drew her unto him; and the old man blessed them and prayed for goodly offspring for them, that
the House of Upmeads might long endure.
And thus were they two left alone amidst the love and hope of the kindred, as erst they lay alone in the desert.
CHAPTER 32. Yet a Few Words Concerning Ralph of Upmeads
Certain it is that Ralph failed not of his promise to the good Prior of St. Austin's at Wulstead, but went to see
him speedily, and told him all the tale of his wanderings as closely as he might, and hid naught from him;
which, as ye may wot, was more than one day's work or two or three. And ever when Ralph thus spoke was a
brother of the House sitting with the Prior, which brother was a learned and wise man and very speedy and
deft with his pen. Wherefore it has been deemed not unlike that from this monk's writing has come the more
part of the tale above told. And if it be so, it is well.
Furthermore, it is told of Ralph of Upmeads that he ruled over his lands in right and might, and suffered no
oppression within them, and delivered other lands and good towns when they fell under tyrants and
oppressors; and for as kind a man as he was in hall and at hearth, in the field he was a warrior so wise and
dreadful, that oft forsooth the very sound of his name and rumour of his coming stayed the march of hosts
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and the ravage of fair lands; and no lord was ever more beloved. Till his deathday he held the Castle of the
Scaur, and cleansed the Wood Perilous of all strongthieves and reivers, so that no highstreet of a good
town was safer than its glades and its byways. The new folk of the Burg of the Four Friths made him their
lord and captain, and the Champions of the Dry Tree obeyed him in all honour so long as any of them lasted.
He rode to Higham and offered himself as captain to the abbot thereof, and drave out the tyrants and
oppressors thence, and gave back peace to the Frank of Higham. Ever was he true captain and brother to the
Shepherdfolk, and in many battles they followed him; and were there any scarcity or ill hap amongst them,
he helped them to the uttermost of his power. The Wood Debateable also he cleared of foul robbers and
reivers, and rooted out the last of the Burgdevils, and delivered three good towns beyond the wood from the
cruelty of the oppressor.
Once in every year he and Ursula his wife visited the Land of Abundance, and he went into the castle there as
into a holy place, and worshipped the memory of the Lady whom he had loved so dearly. With all the friends
of his quest he was kind and wellbeloved.
In about two years from the day when he rode home, came to him the Lord Bull of Utterbol with a chosen
band, of whom were both Otter and Redhead. That very day they came he was about putting his foot in the
stirrup to ride against the foemen; so Bull and his men would not go into the High House to eat, but drank a
cup where they stood, and turned and rode with him straightway, and did him right manly service in battle;
and went back with him afterwards to Upmeads, and abode with him there in feasting and joyance for two
months' wearing. And thrice in the years that followed, when his lands at home seemed safest and most at
peace, Ralph took a chosen band, and Ursula with them, and Clement withal, and journeyed through the
wastes and the mountains to Utterbol, and passed joyous days with his old thrall of war, Bull Nosy, now
become a very mighty man and the warder of the peace of the Uttermost lands.
Clement and Katherine came oft to the High House, and Katherine exceeding often; and she loved and
cherished Ursula and lived long in health of body and peace of mind.
All the days that Ralph of Upmeads lived, he was the goodliest of men, and no man to look on him had
known it when he grew old; and when he changed his life, an exceeding ancient man, he was to all men's
eyes in the very blossom of his age.
As to Ursula his wife, she was ever as valiant and true as when they met in the dark night amidst of the
Eastland wood. Eight goodly children she bore him, and saw four generations of her kindred wax up; but
even as it was with Ralph, never was she less goodly of body, nay rather, but fairer than when first she came
to Upmeads; and the day whereon any man saw her was a day of joyful feast to him, a day to be remembered
for ever. On one day they two died and were laid together in one tomb in the choir of St. Laurence of
Upmeads. AND HERE ENDS THE TALE OF THE WELL AT THE WORLD'S END.
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