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the merry adventures of robin hood-第19部分

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o soundly cracked the crown of Eric o' Lincoln。〃  Thus the people talked among themselves; until at last it reached even the Sheriff's ears。

And now each man stepped forward and shot in turn; but though each shot well; Little John was the best of all; for three times he struck the clout; and once only the length of a barleycorn from the center。  〃Hey for the tall archer!〃 shouted the crowd; and some among them shouted; 〃Hey for Reynold Greenleaf!〃 for this was the name that Little John had called himself that day。

Then the Sheriff stepped down from the raised seat and came to where the archers stood; while all doffed their caps that saw him coming。 He looked keenly at Little John but did not know him; though he said; after a while; 〃How now; good fellow; methinks there is that about thy face that I have seen erewhile。〃

〃Mayhap it may be so;〃 quoth Little John; 〃for often have I seen Your Worship。〃  And; as he spoke; he looked steadily into the Sheriff's eyes so that the latter did not suspect who he was。

〃A brave blade art thou; good friend;〃 said the Sheriff; 〃and I hear that thou hast well upheld the skill of Nottinghamshire against that of Lincoln this day。  What may be thy name; good fellow?〃

〃Men do call me Reynold Greenleaf; Your Worship;〃 said Little John; and the old ballad that tells of this; adds; 〃So; in truth; was he a green leaf; but of what manner of tree the Sheriff wotted not。〃

〃Now; Reynold Greenleaf;〃 quoth the Sheriff; 〃thou art the fairest hand at the longbow that mine eyes ever beheld; next to that false knave; Robin Hood; from whose wiles Heaven forfend me!  Wilt thou join my service; good fellow? Thou shalt be paid right well; for three suits of clothes shalt thou have a year; with good food and as much ale as thou canst drink; and; besides this; I will pay thee forty marks each Michaelmastide。〃

〃Then here stand I a free man; and right gladly will I enter thy household;〃 said Little John; for he thought he might find some merry jest; should he enter the Sheriff's service。

〃Fairly hast thou won the fat steers;〃 said the Sheriff; 〃and 〃hereunto I will add a butt of good March beer; for joy of having gotten such a man; for; I wot; thou shootest as fair a shaft as Robin Hood himself。〃

〃Then;〃 said Little John; 〃for joy of having gotten myself into thy service; I will give fat steers and brown ale to all these good folk; to make them merry withal。〃  At this arose a great shout; many casting their caps aloft; for joy of the gift。

Then some built great fires and roasted the steers; and others broached the butt of ale; with which all made themselves merry。 Then; when they had eaten and drunk as much as they could; and when the day faded and the great moon arose; all red and round; over the spires and towers of Nottingham Town; they joined hands and danced around the fires; to the music of bagpipes and harps。 But long before this merrymaking had begun; the Sheriff and his new servant Reynold Greenleaf were in the Castle of Nottingham。



How Little John Lived at the Sheriff's

THUS LITTLE JOHN entered into the Sheriff's service and found the life he led there easy enough; for the Sheriff made him his right…hand man and held him in great favor。 He sat nigh the Sheriff at meat; and he ran beside his horse when he went a…hunting; so that; what with hunting and hawking a little; and eating rich dishes and drinking good sack; and sleeping until late hours in the morning; he grew as fat as a stall…fed ox。 Thus things floated easily along with the tide; until one day when the Sheriff went a…hunting; there happened that which broke the smooth surface of things。

This morning the Sheriff and many of his men set forth to meet certain lords; to go a…hunting。 He looked all about him for his good man; Reynold Greenleaf; but; not finding him; was vexed; for he wished to show Little John's skill to his noble friends。  As for Little John; he lay abed; snoring lustily; till the sun was high in the heavens。 At last he opened his eyes and looked about him but did not move to arise。 Brightly shone the sun in at the window; and all the air was sweet with the scent of woodbine that hung in sprays about the wall without; for the cold winter was past and spring was come again; and Little John lay still; thinking how sweet was everything on this fair morn。 Just then he heard; faint and far away; a distant bugle note sounding thin and clear。  The sound was small; but; like a little pebble dropped into a glassy fountain; it broke all the smooth surface of his thoughts; until his whole soul was filled with disturbance。  His spirit seemed to awaken from its sluggishness; and his memory brought back to him all the merry greenwood lifehow the birds were singing blithely there this bright morning; and how his loved companions and friends were feasting and making merry; or perhaps talking of him with sober speech; for when he first entered the Sheriff's service he did so in jest; but the hearthstone was warm during the winter; and the fare was full; and so he had abided; putting off from day to day his going back to Sherwood; until six long months had passed。  But now he thought of his good master and of Will Stutely; whom he loved better than anyone in all the world; and of young David of Doncaster; whom he had trained so well in all manly sports; till there came over his heart a great and bitter longing for them all; so that his eyes filled with tears。 Then he said aloud; 〃Here I grow fat like a stall…fed ox and all my manliness departeth from me while I become a sluggard and dolt。 But I will arouse me and go back to mine own dear friends once more; and never will I leave them again till life doth leave my lips。〃 So saying; he leaped from bed; for he hated his sluggishness now。

When he came downstairs he saw the Steward standing near the pantry door a great; fat man; with a huge bundle of keys hanging to his girdle。 Then Little John said; 〃Ho; Master Steward; a hungry man am I; for nought have I had for all this blessed morn。  Therefore; give me to eat。〃

Then the Steward looked grimly at him and rattled the keys in his girdle; for he hated Little John because he had found favor with the Sheriff。  〃So; Master Reynold Greenleaf; thou art anhungered; art thou?〃 quoth he。  〃But; fair youth; if thou livest long enough; thou wilt find that he who getteth overmuch sleep for an idle head goeth with an empty stomach。 For what sayeth the old saw; Master Greenleaf?  Is it not ‘The late fowl findeth but ill faring'?〃

〃Now; thou great purse of fat!〃 cried Little John; 〃I ask thee not for fool's wisdom; but for bread and meat。 Who art thou; that thou shouldst deny me to eat? By Saint Dunstan; thou hadst best tell me where my breakfast is; if thou wouldst save broken bones!〃

〃Thy breakfast; Master Fireblaze; is in the pantry;〃 answered the Steward。

〃Then fetch it hither!〃 cried Little John; who waxed angry by this time。

〃Go thou and fetch it thine own self;〃 quoth the Steward。  〃Am I thy slave; to fetch and carry for thee?〃

〃I say; go thou; bring it me!〃

〃I say; go thou; fetch it for thyself!〃

〃Ay; marry; that will I; right quickly!〃 quoth Little John in a rage。 And; so saying; he strode to the pan
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