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  theywereadozeninall,andfourwerehorsed。Ralphsethishandtohissword,buttheminstrelcriedout,“Nay,noweapons,noweapons!

  Pulloutthylet-passagainandshowitinthinehand,andthenletuson。”

  Sosayinghedrewawhitekerchieffromhishand,andtiedittotheendofhisridingstaff,andsorodetremblingbyRalph’sside:

  therewiththeyrodeontogethertowardsthosemen,whomastheydrewnearertheyheardlaughingandjeeringatthem,thoughinatonguethatRalphknewnot。

  Theycamesocloseatlastthatthewaylayerscouldseetheparchmentclearly,withthesealthereon,andthentheymadeobeisancetoit,asthoughitweretherelicofasaint,anddrewoffquietlyintothewoodonebyone。

  Thesewerebigmen,andsavage-looking,andtheirarmourwasutterlyuncouth。

  Theminstrelwasloudinhismirthwhentheywerewellpastthesemen;

  butRalphrodeonsilently,andwassomewhatsoberly。

  “Fairsir。”quoththeminstrel,“IwouldwagerthatIknowthythought。”“Yea。”saidRalph,“whatisitthem?”

  Saidtheminstrel:“Thouartthinkingwhatthoushaltdowhenthoumeetestsuchlikefolkonthywayback;butfearnot,forwiththatsamesealthoushaltpassthroughthelandagain。”

  SaidRalph:“Yea,somethinglikethat,forsooth,wasmythought。

  ButalsoIwasponderingwhoshouldbemyguidewhenI

  leaveUtterbol。”Theminstrellookedathimaskance;quothhe:

  “Thoumaystleavethinkingofthatawhile。”Ralphlookedhardathim,butcouldmakenaughtofthelookofhisface;

  sohesaid:“Whydostthousaythat?”SaidMorfinn:

  “BecauseIknowwhitherthouartbound,andhavebeenwonderingthislongwhilethatthouhastaskedmenotaboutthewaytotheWELLattheWORLD’SEND:sinceItoldthyfriendthemerchantthatIcouldtelltheesomewhatconcerningit。

  ButIsupposethouhastbeenthinkingofsomethingelse?”

  “Well。”saidRalph,“tellmewhatthouhasttosayoftheWell。”

  SaidMorfinn:“ThiswillItelltheefirst:thatifthouhastanydoubtthatsuchaplacethereis,thoumaystsetthataside;

  forweofUtternessandUtterbolaresurethereof;andofallnationsandpeopleswhereofweknow,wedeemthatwearethenighestthereto。Howsayestthou,isthatnotalreadysomething?”

  “Yea,verily。”saidRalph。

  “Now。”saidMorfinn,“thenextthingtobesaidisthatweareontheroadthereto:butthethirdthingagainisthis,lord,thatthoughfewwhoseekitfindit,yetweknowthatsomehavefailednotofit,besidesthatlordofGoldburg,ofwhomIknowthatthouhastheard。

  Furthermore,theredwellethasageinthewoodsnotrightfarfromUtterbol,ahermitlivingbyhimself;andfolkseektohimfordiverslore,tobeholpenbyhiminonewayorother,andofhimmensaythathehathsomuchloreconcerningtheroadtotheWellwhetherhehathbeentherehimselftheyknownotcertainly,thatifhewill,hecanputanyoneontheroadsosurelythathewillnotfailtocomethere,buthebeslainontheway,asIsaidtotheeinGoldburg。

  Trueitisthatthesaidsageischaryofhislore,andifhethinkanyharmoftheseeker,hewillshowhimnaught;but,fairsir,thouartsovaliantandsogoodly,andasmeseemethsogoodaknightperamours,thatIdeemitacertainthingthathewilltelltheetheuttermostofhisknowledge。”

  NowagainwaxedRalpheagerconcerninghisquest;fortrueitisthatsincehehadhadthatstoryofthedamselfromtheminstrel,shehadstoodinthewaybeforetheWellattheWorld’sEnd。

  Butnowhesaid:“Andcanstthoubringmetothesaidsage,goodminstrel?”

  “Withoutdoubt。”quothMorfinn,“whenweareoncesafeatUtterbol。

  FromUtterbolyemaywendanyroad。”

  “Yea。”saidRalph,“andthereareperilsyetafewontheway,isitnotso?”

  “Soitis。”saidtheminstrel;“butto-morrowshalltryall。”SaidRalph:

  “Andistheresomespecialperilaheadto-morrow?Andifitbeso,whatisit?”Saidhisfellow:“Itwouldavailtheenaughttoknowit。

  Whatthen,doththatdauntthee?”“No。”saidRalph,“bythenitisnighenoughtohurtus,weshallbenighenoughtoseeit。”“Wellsaid!”

  quoththeminstrel;“butnowwemustmendourpace,ordarknightshallovertakeusamidtheseroughways。”

  Wildasthelandwas,theycameateventoaplacewherewereafewhousesofwoodmenorhunters;andtheygotofftheirhorsesandknockedatthedoorofoneofthese,andagreatblack-hairedcarleopenedtothem,who,whenhesawtheknight’sarmour,wouldhaveclappedthedoortoagain,hadnotRalphbytheminstrel’sredeheldouttheparchmenttohim,whowhenhesawitbecamehumbleindeed,andgavethemsuchguestingashemight,whichwasscantindeedofvictualordrink,savewild-fowlfromtheheath。

  Buttheyhadwinewiththemfromthelastguest-house,whereoftheybadethecarletodrink;buthewouldnot,andinallwiseseemedtobeindreadofthem。

  Whenitwasmorningearlytheyrodetheirways,andthecarleseemedgladtoberidofthem。Aftertheyhadriddenafewmilesthelandbetteredsomewhat;therewereislandsofdeepgreenpastureamidsttheblacknessoftheheath,withcattlegrazingonthem,andhereandtherewasalittletillage:

  thelandwaslittlebetterthanlevel,onlyitswelledalittlethiswayandthat。Itwasabrightsunnydayandtheairveryclear,andastheyrodeRalphsaid:“Quiteclearisthesky,andyetonecloudthereisintheoffing;butthisisstrangeaboutit,thoughIhavebeenwatchingitthishalfhour,andlookingtoseetherackcomeupfromthatquarter,yetitchangesnotatall。

  Ineversawthelikeofthiscloud。”

  Saidtheminstrel:“Yea,fairsir,andofthiscloudImusttelltheethatitwillchangenomoretillthebonesoftheeartharetumbledtogether。

  Forsooththisisnocloud,butthetopmostheadofthemountainridgewhichmencalltheWalloftheWorld:andifeverthoucomecloseuptothesaidWall,thatshallfearthee,Ideem,howeverfearlessthoube。”

  “IsitnightoUtterness?”saidRalph。“Nay。”saidtheminstrel,“notsonigh;forashugeasitseemeththence。”

  SaidRalph:“DofolktellthattheWellattheWorld’sEndliethbeyondit?”

  “Surely。”saidtheminstrel。

  SaidRalph,hisfaceflushing:“Forsooth,thatancientlordofGoldburgcamethroughthosemountains,andwhynotI?”

  “Yea。”saidtheminstrel,“whynot?”AndtherewithhelookeduneasilyonRalph,whoheededhislooksnaught,forhismindwassetonhighmatters。

  Onthentheyrode,andwhentreesorsomedipinthelandhidthatmountaintopfromthem,thewayseemedlongtoRalph。

  Naughtbefelltotellofforsomewhile;butatlast,whenitwasdrawingtowardseveningagain,theyhadbeenridingthroughathickpine-woodforalongwhile,andcomingoutofittheybeheldbeforethemaplaincountryfairlywellgrassed,butlo!onthefieldnotfarfromtheroadsideapavilionpitchedandabanneronthetopthereof,butthebannerhungdownaboutthestaff,sothatthebearingwasnotseen:

  andaboutthispavilion,whichwasgreatandrichoffashion,weremanytentsgreatandsmall,andtherewerehorsestetheredinthefield,andmenmovingaboutthegleamofarmour。

  Atthissighttheminstreldrewreinandstaredabouthimwildly;

  butRalphsaid:“Whatisthis,isittheperilaforesaid?”

  “Yea。”quoththeminstrel,shiveringwithfear。“Whataileththee?”

  saidRalph;“havewenotthelet-pass,whatthencanbefallus?

  IfthisbeotherthantheLordofUtterbol,hewillseeourlet-passandletusalone;orifitbeheindeed,whatharmshallhedotothebearersofhisownpass?

  Comeonthen,orelseandtherewithhehalfdrewhissword

  isthisLordofUtterbolbutanothernamefortheDevilinHell?”

  Buttheminstrelstillstaredwildandtrembled;thenhestammeredout:

  “IthoughtIshouldbringtheetoUtternessfirst,andthatsomeothershouldleadtheethence,Ididnotlooktoseehim。Idarenot,Idarenot!

  Olook,look!”

  Ashespakethewindaroseandranalongthewood-side,andbeatbackfromitandstirredthecanvasofthetentsandraisedthefoldsofthebanner,andblewitout,sothatthebearingwascleartosee;

  yetRalphdeemeditnaughtdreadful,butanarmouryfitforabaron,towit,ablackbearonacastle-wallonafieldofgold。

  ButasRalphsatonhishorsegazing,himseemedthatmenwerelookingtowardshim,andagreathornwassoundedhardbythepavilion;thenRalphlookedtowardtheminstrelfiercely,andlaughedandsaid:“Iseenowthatthouartanothertraitor:

  sogettheegone;Ihavemoretodothantheslayingofthee。”

  Andtherewithheturnedhishorse’shead,andsmotethespursintothesidesofhim,andwentagreatgallopoverthefieldontherightsideoftheroad,awayfromthegaypavilion;

  buteventherewithcameahalf-scoreofhorsemenfromthecamp,asiftheywereawaitinghim,andtheyspurredafterhimstraightway。

  Theracewasnolongone,forRalph’sbeastwaswearied,andtheotherhorseswerefresh,andRalphknewnaughtofthecountrybeforehim,whereasthoseridersknewitwell。

  Thereforeitwasbutafewminutestilltheycameupwithhim,andhemadenoshowofdefence,butsufferedthemtoleadhimaway,andhecrossedthehighway,wherehesawnotokenoftheminstrel。

  Sotheybroughthimtothepavilion,andmadehimdismountandledhimin。

  Theduskhadfallenbynow,butwithinitwasallbrightwithcandles。

  Thepavilionwashungwithrichsilkencloth,andatthefurtherend,onacarpetofthehunting,wasanivorychair,whereonsataman,whowastheonlyonesitting。Hewascladinagownofbluesilk,broideredwithroundelsbeatenwiththeBearupontheCastle-wall。

  RalphdeemedthatthismustbenootherthantheLordofUtterbol,yetafterallthetaleshehadheardofthatlord,heseemednosuchterribleman:hewasshortofstature,butbroadacrosstheshoulders,hishairlong,strait,anddarkbrownofhue,andhisbeardscanty:

  hewasstraight-featuredandsmooth-faced,andhadbeennoill-lookingman,savethathisskinwassallowandforhiseyes,whichwerebrown,small,andsomewhatbloodshot。

  BesidehimstoodMorfinnboweddownwithfearandnotdaringtolookeitherattheLordoratRalph。Whereforeheknewforcertainthatwhenhehadcalledhimtraitorevennow,thatitwasnomorethantheverysooth,andthathehadfallenintothetrap;thoughhoworwhyhewottednotclearly。

  Wellthenmighthishearthavefallen,butsoitwas,thatwhenhelookedintothefaceofthisLord,theterrorofthelands,hatredofhimsobesethisheartthatitswallowedupfearinhim。

  Albeitheheldhimselfwellinhand,forhissoulwaswaxing,andhedeemedthatheshouldyetdogreatdeeds,thereforehedesiredtolive,whatsoeverpainsorshameofthepassingdayhemightsuffer。

  Nowthismightylordspake,andhisvoicewasharshandsqueaking,sothatthesoundofitwasworsethanthesightofhisface;

  andhesaid:“Bringthemanforth,thatImayseehim。”

  SotheybroughtupRalph,tillhewaseyetoeyewiththeLord,whoturnedtoMorfinnandsaid:“Isthisthycatch,luckyman?”

  “Yea。”quaveredMorfinn,notliftinghiseyes;“Willhedo,lord?”

  “Do?”saidthelord,“HowcanIseehimwhenheisallmuffledupinsteel?

  Yefools!doffhiswargear。”

  SpeedilythenhadtheystrippedRalphofhauberk,andhelm,andarmandlegplates,sothathestoodupinhisjerkinandbreeches,andthelordleanedforwardtolookonhimasifhewerecheapeningahorse;andthenturnedtoamansomewhatstrickeninyears,cladinscarlet,whostoodonhisotherhand,andsaidtohim:

  “Well,DavidtheSage,isthisthesortofman?Ishegoodlyenough?”

  ThentheelderputonapairofspectaclesandeyedRalphcuriouslyawhile,andthensaid:“Therearenotwowordstobesaidaboutit;

  heisagoodlyandwell-fashionedayoungmanaswaseversold。”

  “Well。”saidthelord,turningtowardsMorfinn,“thecatchisgood,luckyman:Davidwillgivetheegoldforit,andthoumaystgobackwestwhenthouwilt。Andthoumustbeluckyagain,moreover;becausetherearewomenneededformyhouse;andtheymustbegoodlyandmeek,andnotgrievouslymarkedwithstripes,orbranded,sothatthouhadstbesttakethem,luckilyifthoumayst,andnotbuythem。

  Nowgo,fortherearemorethanenoughmenunderthiswovenroof,andweneednohalf-mentoboot。”

  SaidDavid,theoldman,grinning:“Hewillholdhimwellpaidifhegounscathedfrombeforethee,lord:forhelookednottomeettheehere,butthoughttobringtheyoungmantoUtterness,thathemightbekepttheretillthoucamest。”

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