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  ThenClementledhimuptothemerchant,towhomhegavetheseleoftheday,andsaid:“Master,thisistheyoungknightofwhomItoldthee,whodeemeththatawomanwhoishisfriendhathbeenbroughttothismarketandsoldthere,andifhemight,hewouldransomher。”

  ThemerchantgreetedRalphcourteously,andbadehimandClementcomeintohishouse,wheretheymightspeakmoreprivily。

  Sodidthey,andhetreatedthemwithhonour,andsetwineandspicesbeforethem,andbadeRalphsaywhatlikethewomanwas。

  Ralphdidso,andwonderedathimselfhowwellandcloselyhecouldtellofher,likeasapicturepainted。And,moreover,hedrewforththatpieceofhergownwhichhehadcomeonbytheMid-MountainHouseSowhenhehaddone,themerchant,whowasamansoberofaspectandsomewhatslowofspeech,said:“Sir,IbelievesurelythatIhaveseenthisdamsel,butsheisnotwithmenow,norhaveIsoldherever;buthitherwasshebroughttobesoldbyamanofthemountainfolknotverymanydaysago。

  Andtheman’snamewasBullNosy,orthelongnosedmanofthekindredoftheBull,forinsuchwisearenamedthemenofthatunhappyfolk。

  NowthiswasthecausewhyImightnotsellher,thatshewassoproudandstoutthatmenfearedher,whatshemightdoiftheyhadheraway。

  Andwhensomespaketoseeherbodynaked,shedenieditutterly,sayingthatshewoulddoamischieftowhomsoevertriedit。

  SoIspaketohimwhoownedher,andaskedhimifhethoughtitgoodtotakeherawhileandquellherwithsuchpainsaswouldspoilherbutlittle,andthenbringhertomarketwhenshewasmeeker。

  Butheheededmywordslittle,andledheraway,sheridingonahorseandhegoingafootbesideher;forthemountain-menbenohorsemen。”

  SaidRalph:“Dostthouknowatallwhitherhewillhaveledher?”

  Saidthemerchant:“Bymydeeming,hewillhavegonefirstofalltothetownofWhiteness,whitherthyFellowshipwillbetakethemerelong:

  forhewillbemindedtomeettheretheLordofUtterbol,whoisforsuchlikewares;andhewilleithergivehertohimasagift,forwhichhewillhaveagiftinreturn,orhewillsellhertomylordatapriceifhedaretochafferwithhim。Atleastsowillhedoifhebewise。

  Nowifthesaidlordhathher,itwillbesomewhatmorethanhardfortheetogetheragain,tillhehavealtogetherdonewithher;

  formoneyandgoodsarenaughttohimbesidethedoingofhiswill。

  Butthereisthisforthycomfort,thatwhereassheissofairawoman,shewillbewellwithmylord。ForIwarrantmethatshewillnotdaretobeproudwithhim,asshewaswiththefolkhere。”

  “Yea。”saidRalph,“andwhatisthislordofUtterbolthatallfolk,menandwomen,fearhimso?”Saidthemerchant:

  “Fairsir,thoumustpardonmeifIsaynomoreofhim。

  Belikethoumaystfallinwithhim;andifthoudost,takeheedthatthoumakenotthyselfgreatwithhim。”

  SoRalphthankedthemerchantanddepartedwithClement,ofwhompresentlyheaskedifheknewaughtofthislordofUtterbol。SaidClement:

  “GodforbidthatIshouldevermeethim,savewhereIweremanyandhefew。

  Ihaveneverseenhim;butheisdeemedbyallmenastheworstofthetyrantswhovextheselands,and,maybe,themightiest。”

  SowasRalphsoreatheartforthedamsel,andanonhespaketoBullagainofher,whodeemedsomewhat,thathiskinsmanhadbeenmindedatthefirsttosellhertothelordofUtterbol。

  AndRalphthinkshisgameahardone,yetdeemsthatifhecouldbutfindoutwherethedamselwas,hemightdeliverher,whatbysleight,whatbyboldness。

  TheFellowshipComestoWhitenessTwodaysthereafterthechapmenhavingdonewiththeirmattersinCheapingKnowe,whereastheymustneedskeepsomeoftheirwaresforotherplaces,andespeciallyforGoldburg,theydightthemtobegoneandrodeouta-gatesofamid-morningwithbannersdisplayed。

  ItwassomefiftymilesthencetoWhiteness,whichlaycloseunderneaththemountains,andwas,asitwere,thedoorofthepasseswherebymenrodetoGoldburg。Thelandwhichtheypassedthroughwasfair,bothoftillageandpasture,withmuchcattletherein。

  Everywheretheysawmenandwomenworkingafield,butnohousesofworthyyeomenorvavassors,orcotsofgoodhusbandmen。

  Hereandtherewasacastleorstrong-house,andhereandtherelongrowsofuglyhovels,orwhileshouses,bigtallandlong,butexceedingfoulandill-favoured,suchasRalphhadnotyetseenthelikeof。AndwhenheaskedofClementconcerningallthis,hesaid:“ItisasIhavetoldthee,thatherebenofreemenwhoworkafield,nay,norvilleinseither。AllthosewhomyehaveseenworkinghavebeenboughtandsoldliketothosewhomwesawstandingontheStoneinthemarketofCheapingKnowe,orelsewerebornofsuchcattle,andeachoneofthemcanbeboughtandsoldagain,andtheyworknotsaveunderthewhip。

  Andasforthosehovelsandthelongandfoulhouses,theyarethestableswhereinthiskindofcattleisharboured。”

  ThenRalph’sheartsank,andhesaid:“MasterClement,Ipritheetellme;wereitpossiblethatthedamselwhomIseekmaybecometosuchapassasoneofthese?”

  “Nay。”quothClement,“thatislittleliketobe;suchgoodlywaresarekeptfortheadornmentofgreatmen’shouses。

  Trueitisthatwhilesthehouse-thrallsbesentintothefieldsfortheirpunishment;yetnotsuchasshe,unlessthemasterbewhollyweariedofthem,oriftheirwrathoutruntheirwits;

  foritismoretothemaster’sprofittochastisethemathome;

  sokeepagoodheartIbidthee,andmaybeweshallhavetidingsatWhiteness。”

  SoRalphrefrainedhisanxiousheart,thoughforsoothhisthoughtwasmuchuponthedamselandofhowshewasfaring。

  ItwasnottillthethirddayatsunsetthattheycametoWhiteness;

  foronthelastdayoftheirridingtheycameamongsttheconfusedhillsthatlaybeforethegreatmountains,whichwerenowoftenhiddenfromtheirsight;butwhenevertheyappearedthroughtheopeningsofthenearhills,theyseemedverygreatandterrible;

  darkandbareandstony;andClementsaidthattheywerelittlebetterthantheylookedfromafar。AstoWhiteness,theysawitalongwayoff,asitlayonalongridgeattheendofavalley:

  andsolongwastheridge,thatbehinditwasnothinggreen;

  naughtbutthehugeandbaremountains。Thewesteringsunfelluponitswallsanditshouses,sothatitlookedwhiteindeedagainstthosegreatcliffsandcrags;though,saidClement,thatthesewereyetagoodwayoff。Nowwhen,afteralongridefromthehitherendofthevalley,theydrewnightothetown,Ralphsawthatthewallsandtowerswerenotveryhighorstrong,forsosteepwasthehillwhereonthetownstood,thatitneedednot。

  HerealsowasnogreatcastlewithinthetownasatCheapingKnowe,andthetownitselfnothingsobig,butlongandstragglingalongthetopoftheridge。CheapingKnowewasallbuildedofstone;

  butthehousesherewereoftimberforthemostpart,doneoverwithpargetingandwhitenedwell。YetwasthetownmorecheerfulofaspectthanCheapingKnowe,andthefolkwhocamethrongingaboutthechapmenatthegatesnotsowoe-begone,andgoodlyenough。

  OfthelordofWhiteness,ClementtoldthathepaidtributetohimofCheapingKnowe,ratherforloveofpeacethanforfearofhim;

  forhewasnoilllord,andfreemenlivedwellunderhim。

  Sothechapmenlodgedinthemarket-place;andintwodaystimeRalphgotspeechoftheDeaconoftheChapmenoftheTown;

  whotoldhimtwomatters;firstthatthelordofUtterbolhadnotbeeninWhitenessthesesixmonths;andnextthatthewildmanhadverilybroughtthedamselintothemarket;buthehadturnedawaythencesuddenlywithher,withoutbringinghertothestone,andthatitwasmostlikethathewouldhavethelordofUtterbolbuyher;who,sincehewouldbedeemingthathemighteasilybendhertohiswill,wouldgivehimthebetterpennyforher。

  “Atthelast。”quoththeDeacon,“thewildmanledherawaytowardthemountainpassthatgoethtoGoldburg,thedamselandhealone,andshewithherhandsunboundandridingalittlehorse。”

  OfthesetidingsRalphdeemeditgoodthatalltracesofherwerenotlost;buthisheartmisgavehimwhenhethoughtthatbythistimeshemustsurelybeinthehandsofthelordofUtterbol。

  TheyRidetheMountainsTowardGoldburgFivedaystheFellowshipabodeatWhiteness,andorevertheydepartedClementwagedmen-at-armsofthelordofthetown,besidesservantstolooktothebeastsamongstthemountains,sothatwhatwithone,whatwithanother,theyenteredthegatesofthemountainsagoodlycompanyoffourscoreandten。

  RalphaskedofBullifanyofthosewhomhemightmeetinthesemountainswereofhiskindred;andheanswered,nay,unlessperchancetheremightbesomeoneortwogoingtheirpeacefulerrandstherelikeBullNosy。

  SoRalpharmedhimwithagoodswordandashield,andwouldhavegivenhimasteelhoodalso,buthewouldnotbearit,sayingthatifswordandshieldcouldnotkeephisheadhehadwellearnedasplitskull。

  Sevendaystheyrodethemountains,andthewaywastoilsomeandwearyenough,foritwasnaughtbutastonymazeoftherockswherenothinglivingdwelt,andnothinggrew,savenowandagainalittledwarfwillow。Yetwastherenaughtworsetomeetsavetoil,becausetheywereoverstrongforthewildmentomeddlewiththem,whereasthekindredsthereaboutwerebutfeeble。

  ButasitdrewtowardseveningontheseventhdayRalphhadriddenalittleaheadwithBullalone,ifhemightperchancehaveasightoftheendingofthisgrievouswilderness,asClementsaidmightbe,sincenowthewaywasdown-hill,andallwatersraneast。

  Soastheyrode,anditwasaboutsunset,theysawsomethinglyingbyabigstoneunderacliff;sotheydrewnigh,andsawamanlyingonhisback,andtheydeemedhewasdead。

  SoBullwentuptohim,andleaptoffhishorseclosebyhimandbentoverhim,butstraightwaycastuphisarmsandsetupalongwailingwhoop,andthenanotherandanother,sothattheythatwerebehindhearditandcameupuponthespur。

  ButRalphleaptfromhishorse,andranuptoBullandsaid:

  “Whataileththeetowhoopandwail?Whoisit?”ButBullturnedaboutandshookhisheadathim,andsaid:“Itisamanofmykindred,evenhethatwasleadingawaythyshe-friend;

  andbelikesheitwasthatslewhim,orwhyisshenothere:

  Ochone!ahoo!ahoo!”TherewithfireranthroughRalph’sheart,andhebethoughthimofthatothermurderinthewilderness,andhefelltowringinghishands,andcriedout:“Ah,andwhereisshe,whereisshe?Isshealsotakenawayfrommeforever?

  Omeunhappy!”

  Andhedrewhisswordtherewith,andranaboutamongsttherocksandthebushesseekingherbody。

  AndtherewithcameupClement,andothersofthecompany,andwonderedtoseeBullkneelingdownbythecorpse,andtohearhimcryingoutandwailing,andRalphrunningaboutlikeonemad,andcryingoutnow:

  “Oh!thatImightfindher!Mayhappensheisaliveyet,andanighhereinsomecleftoftherocksinthismiserablewilderness。Omylovethathastlaininminearms,wouldstthounothavemefindheralive?

  Butifshebedead,thenwillIslaymyself,forasyoungasIam,thatImayfindtheeandheroutoftheworld,sincefromtheworldbothyearegone。”

  ThenClementwentuptoRalph,andwouldhaveatruetaleoutofhim,andaskedhimwhatwasamiss;butRalphstaredwildathimandanswerednot。

  ButBullcriedoutfromwhereheknelt:“Heisseekingthewoman,andIwouldthathecouldfindher;forthenwouldIslayheronthehoweofmykinsman:

  forshehathslainhim;shehathslainhim。”

  ThatwordheardRalph,andheranatBullwithupliftedswordtoslayhim;

  butClementtrippedhimandhefell,andhisswordflewoutofhishand。

  ThenClementandtwooftheothersboundhishandswiththeirgirdles,tilltheymightknowwhathadbefallen;fortheydeemedthatadevilhadenteredintohim,andfearedthathewoulddoamischieftohimselforsomeother。

  AndnowwasthewholeFellowshipassembled,andstoodinaringroundaboutRalphandBull,andthedeadman;

  asforhim,hehadbeendeadsometime,manydaysbelike;

  butinthathighandclearcoldair,hiscarcase,whistledbythewind,haddriedratherthanrotted,andhisfacewascleartobeseenwithitsgreathookednoseandlongblackhair:

  andhisskullwascloven。

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