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  howbeittheywerenowiseroughwithfolk,buthumbleandcourteous。

  Manyandmanywerethetorchesandcressetsburningsteadilyinthecalmair,sothat,asaforesaid,nightwasturnedintoday。

  Butonthescaffoldaforesaidwerestandingbrightandgayfigures,whosenamesorwhattheywereRalphhadnotimetoask。

  Nowthebellsbegantoclashfromthegreattoweroftheminster,andinalittlewhiletheyhadclashedthemselvesintoorderandrangclearandtuneablyforaspace;andwhiletheywereringing,lo!thosegay-cladpeopledepartedfromthescaffold,andacanvaspaintedlikeamountain-side,rockyandwithcavestherein,wasdrawnupatthebackofit。

  Thencamethereononecladlikeakingholdingafairmaidenbythehand,andwithhimwasadamerichlycladandwithacrownonherhead。

  Sothesetwokissedthemaiden,andlamentedoverher,andwenttheirways,andthemaidenleftalonesatdownuponarockandcoveredupherfaceandwept;andwhileRalphwonderedwhatthismightmean,orwhatgrievedthemaiden,therecamecreeping,asitwerefromoutofacrannyoftherocks,awormhuge-headedandcoveredoverwithscalesthatglitteredinthetorch-light。ThenRalphsprangupinhisplace,forhefearedforthemaidenthatthewormwoulddevourher:butthemonkwhosatbyhimpulledhimdownbytheskirt,andlaughedandsaid:

  “Sitstill,lord!forthechampionalsohasbeenprovided。”

  ThenRalphsatdownagainsomewhatabashedandlookedon;yetwashisheartinhismouththewhile。Andsowhilethemaidenstoodasoneastoniedbeforetheworm,whogapeduponherwithwideopenmouth,therecameforthfromacleftintherocksagoodlyknightwhoboresilver,aredcross;

  andhehadhisswordinhishand,andhefelluponthewormtosmitehim;

  andthewormrampedupagainsthim,andtherewasbattlebetwixtthem,whilethemaidenkneltanighwithherhandsclaspedtogether。

  ThenRalphknewthatthiswasaplayofthefightofSt。Georgewiththeworm;sohesatsilenttillthechampionhadsmittenofftheworm’sheadandhadcometothemaidenandkissedandembracedher,andshownherthegrislyhead。

  Thenpresentlycamemanyfolkontothescaffold,towit,thekingandqueenwhowerethefatherandmotherofthemaiden,andabishopcladinveryfairvestments,andknightswithal;

  andtheystoodaboutSt。Georgeandthemaiden,andwiththemwereminstrelswhofelltoplayinguponharpsandfiddles;

  whileothersomefelltosingingasweetsonginhonourofSt。George,andthemaidendelivered。

  Sowhenitwasalldone,themonksaid:“Thisplayissetforthbythemen-at-armsofourlordAbbot,whohavegreatdevotiontowardSt。George,andheistheirfriendandtheirgoodlord。

  Buthereafterwillbeotherplays,ofwildmenandtheirfeastinginthewoodsintheGoldenAgeoftheworld;

  andthatisdonebythescribesandthelimners。AndafterthatwillbeapageantofSt。Agnesorderedbytheclothiersandthewebbers,whichbebothmanyanddeftinthisgoodtown。

  Albeitthouartayoungmanandhastriddenfarto-daybelike,andmayhappenthouwiltnotbeabletoendureit:

  soitmaybewelltobringtheeoutofthisthrongstraightway。

  MoreoverIhavebethoughtme,thatthereismuchofwhatispresentlytocomewhichweshallseebetterfromtheminsterroof,orevenitmaybefromthetower:wiltthoucomethen?”

  Ralphhadlieferhavesatthereandseenalltheplaystotheend,fortheyseemedtohimexceedingfair,andliketoravishthesoulfromthebody;howbeit,beingshamefaced,heknewnothowtogainsaythebrother,whotookhimbythehand,andledhimthroughthepresstothewestfrontoftheminster,whereonthenorthsidewasalittledoorinanook。

  Sotheywentupastairthereinagoodwaytilltheycameintoagalleryoverthewesterndoor;andlookingforththenceRalphdeemedthathecouldhaveseenalongwayhaddaylightbeen,foritwashigherthanthetopsofthehighesthouses。

  Sotheretheyabodeaspacelookingdownonthesquareanditsthrong,andthebells,whichhadbeenringingwhentheycameup,nowceasedawhile。

  Butpresentlytherearosegreatshoutsandclamouramongstthefolkbelow,andtheycouldseemenwithtorchesdrawingneartothepileofwood,andthenallofasuddenshotupfromitagreatspiringflame,andallthepeopleshoutedtogether,whilethebellsbrokeoutagainovertheirheads。

  Thenthebrotherpointedaloofwithhisfingerandsaid:

  “Loyou!fairlord,howbalespeakstobaleallalongtheheadlandsofthedown-country,andbelowthereinthethorpsbytheriver!”

  ForsoothRalphsawfireafterfirebreakouttothewestward;

  andthebrothersaid:“Andifwestoodoverthehighaltarandlookedeast,yewouldseemoreofsuchfiresandmanymore;andallthesebalesarepiledupandlightedbyvassalsandvilleinsofmylordAbbot:

  nowto-nighttheyarebutmereMidsummerbale-fires;butdoubtyenotthatiftherecamewarintothelandeachoneofthesebaleswouldmeanatleastahalf-scoreofstoutmen,archersandmen-at-arms,allreadytoservetheirlordatalladventure。Allthisthetyrantsroundabout,thathateholyChurchandoppressthepoor,knowfullwell;

  thereforeweliveinpeaceintheselands。”

  Ralphhearkened,butsaidnought;foramidstallthisflashingoffireandflame,andthecryingoutoffolk,andthemeasuredclashofthebellssonearhim,histhoughtwasconfused,andhehadnowordsreadytohand。

  Butthemonkturnedfromtheparapetandlookedhimfullinthefaceandsaidtohim:

  “Thouartafairyoungman,andstrong,andofgentlebloodasIdeem;

  andthouseemesttometohavetheluckylookinthineeyes:

  nowItelltheethatifthouwerttotakeservicewithmylordthoushouldestneverrueit。Yea,whyshouldestthounotwaxinhisservice,andbecomehisCaptainofCaptains,whichisanofficemeetforkings?”

  Ralphlookedonhim,butanswerednought,forhecouldnotgatherhisthoughtsforananswer;andthebrothersaid:

  “Thinkofit,Ibidthee,fairyounglord;andbesurethatnowhereshaltthouhaveabetterlivelihood,notevenwertthouaking’sson;forthechildrenofmylordAbbotaresuchthatnonedarethtodothemanydispleasure;

  neitherisanyoverlordasgoodasisHolyChurch。”

  “Yea。”saidRalph,“doubtlessthousayestsooth;yetIwotnotthatI

  amcomeforthtoseekamaster。”

  Saidthebrother:“Nay,dobutseethelordAbbot,asthoumaystdoto-morrow,ifthouwilt。”

  “Iwouldhavehisblessing。”saidRalph。

  “Nolessshaltthouhave。”saidthebrother;“butlookyoudownyonder;

  forIcanseetokensthatmylordisevennowcomingforth。”

  Ralphlookeddownandbeheldthefolkpartingtorightandleft,andalanemadeamidstthethrong,guardedbymen-at-armsmingledwiththecross-bearersandbrethren;andthesoundoftrumpetsblaredforthoverthenoisesofthethrong。

  “IfthelordAbbotcometh。”saidRalph,“Iwerefainofhisblessingto-nightbeforeIsleep:sogowedownstraightwaythatImaykneelbeforehimwiththerest。”

  “What!”saidthemonk,“Wiltthou,mylord,kneelamongstalltheseburgessesandvavassorswhenthoumightestseetheAbbotinhisownchamberfacetofacealonewithhim?”

  “Father。”saidRalph,“Iamnogreatman,andImustneedsdepartbetimesto-morrow;forIperceivethatherearethingstoomightyandover-masteringforsuchasIbe。”

  “Well。”saidthemonk,“yetmaystthoucomebackagain;

  soatpresentIwillmakenomorewordsaboutit。”

  Sotheywentdown,andcameoutamidstthethrong,abovewhichthebalestillflaredhigh,makingthesummernightaslightasday。

  ThebrothermadewayforRalph,sothattheystoodinthefrontrowoffolk:theyhadnotbeenthereoneminuteeretheyheardthesoundofthebrethrensinging,andtheAbbotcameforthoutofthelanethatwentdowntothegate。

  Thenallfolkwentdownupontheirknees,andthusabodehim。

  RightsoRalphdeemedthathefeltsomeonepullhissleeve,butinsuchathrongthatwasnoughtofawonder;howbeit,heturnedandlookedtohisleft,whencecamethetug,andsawkneelingbesidehimatallman-at-arms,whoboreasalletonhisheadinsuchwisethatitcoveredallhisfacesavethepointofhischin。

  ThenRalphbethoughthimofthemanoftheleaflesstree,andhelookedtoseewhatarmourythemanboreonhiscoat;

  buthehadnothingsavealoosefrockofwhitelinenoverhishauberk。Nevertheless,heheardavoiceinhisear,whichsaid,“Thesecondtime!”whereonhedeemedthatitwasverilythatsameman:yethadhenoughttodotolayholdonhim,andhemightnotspeakwithhim,foreventherewithcametheAbbotingarmentsallofgold,goinga-footunderacanopyofbaudekyn,withthepreciousmitreonhishead,andthecrozierbornebeforehim,asifhehadbeenapatriarch:

  forhewasanexceedingmightylord。

  Ralphlookedhardonhimashepassedby,blessingthefolkwithupraisedhand;andhesawthathewasatallspareman,clean-shaven,andthin-faced;butnooldman,belikescarceoffiftywinters。

  Ralphcaughthiseye,andhesmiledonthegoodlyyoungmansokindly,thatforamomentRalphdeemedthathewoulddwellinSt。Mary’sHouseforalittlewhile;for,thoughthe,ifmyfather,orNicholas,hearofmetherein,theymustevenletmealonetoabidehere。

  TherewiththeAbbotwentforthtohisplace,andsathimdownunderagoodlyclothofestate,andfolkstoodupagain;

  butwhenRalphlookedforthemaninthesallethecouldseenoughtofhim。NowwhentheAbbotwassetdown,menmadeaclearringroundaboutthebale,andtherecameintothesaidringtwelveyoungmen,eachcladinnoughtsaveagoat-skin,andwithgarlandsofleavesandflowersabouttheirmiddles:

  theyhadwiththemawheeldoneaboutwithstrawandhemppayedwithpitchandbrimstone。Theysetfiretothesame,andthentrundleditblazingroundaboutthebaletwelvetimes。

  Thencametothemtwelvedamselscladinsuch-likeguiseastheyoungmen:thenbothbands,theyoungmenandthemaidens,drewneartothebale,whichwasnowburninglow,andstoodaboutit,andjoinedhands,andsodancedrounditawhile,andmeantimethefiddlesplayedanuncouthtunemerrily:

  thentheysundered,andeachcoupleofmenandmaidsleaptbackwardandforwardoverthefire;andwhentheyhadallleapt,cameforwardmenwithbucketsofwaterwhichtheycastoverthedancerstillitrandowntheminstreams。

  Thenwasallthethrongmingledtogether,andfolktrodtheembersofthebaleunderfoot,andscatteredthemhitherandthitheralloverthesquare。

  Allthiswhilemenweregoingaboutwithpitchersofwineandale,andothergooddrinks;andeverymandrankfreelywhathewould,andtherewasthegreatestgameandjoyance。

  ButnowwasRalphexceedingweary,andhesaid:“Father,mightestthouleadmeoutofthisthrong,andshowmesomelairwhereImaysleepinpeace,Iwouldthanktheeblithely。”

  Ashespaketheresoundedagreathornoverthesquare,andtheAbbotroseinhisplaceandblessedallthepeopleoncemore。

  Thensaidthemonk:

  “Comethen,fairfield-lord,nowshaltthouhavethywillofbed。”

  Andhelaughedtherewith,anddrewRalphoutofthethrongandbroughthimintotheAbbey,andintoafairlittlechamber,onthewallwhereofwaspicturedSt。Christopher,andSt。Julianthelordandfriendofwayfarers。

  ThenhebroughtRalphthewineandspices,andgavehimgood-night,andwenthisways。

  AsRalphputtheraimentfromoffhimhesaidtohimselfalongdayforsooth,solongthatIshouldhavethoughtnodaycouldhaveheldallthathasbefallenme。SomanystrangethingshaveIseen,thatsurelymydreamsshallbefullofthem;

  forevennowIseemtoseethem,thoughIwaken。

  Sohelaydowninhisbedandslept,anddreamedthathewasfishingwithanangleinadeepofUpmeadsWater;andhecaughtmanyfish;

  butafterawhilewhatsoeverhecaughtwasbutofgildedpaperstuffedwithwool,andatlastthewateritselfwasgone,andhewascastinghisangleontoadryroad。Therewithheawokeandsawthatdaywasdawning,andheardtheminsterclockstrikethree,andheardthethrushessingingtheirfirstsonginthePrior’sgarden。

  Thenheturnedaboutandslept,anddreamednomoretillhewokeupinthebrightsunnymorning。

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