第 18 节
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浪剑飞舟 更新:2021-02-27 01:26 字数:9322
shades; and ran fretting amid its rough; gray stones across the sunlit open glade before the trysting tree。 And a fair sight was that halfscore of tall; stout yeomen; all clad in Lincoln green; lying beneath the broad…spreading branches of the great oak tree; amid the quivering leaves of which the sunlight shivered and fell in dancing patches upon the grass。
Suddenly Robin Hood smote his knee。
〃By Saint Dunstan;〃 quoth he; 〃I had nigh forgot that quarter…day cometh on apace; and yet no cloth of Lincoln green in all our store。 It must be looked to; and that in quick season。 Come; busk thee; Little John! Stir those lazy bones of thine; for thou must get thee straightway to our good gossip; the draper Hugh Longshanks of Ancaster。 Bid him send us straightway twentyscore yards of fair cloth of Lincoln green; and mayhap the journey may take some of the fat from off thy bones; that thou hast gotten from lazy living at our dear Sheriff's。〃
〃Nay;〃 muttered Little John (for he had heard so much upon this score that he was sore upon the point); 〃nay; truly; mayhap I have more flesh upon my joints than I once had; yet; flesh or no flesh; I doubt not that I could still hold my place and footing upon a narrow bridge against e'er a yeoman in Sherwood; or Nottinghamshire; for the matter of that; even though he had no more fat about his bones than thou hast; good master。〃
At this reply a great shout of laughter went up; and all looked at Robin Hood; for each man knew that Little John spake of a certain fight that happened between their master and himself; through which they first became acquainted。
〃Nay;〃 quoth Robin Hood; laughing louder than all。 〃Heaven forbid that I should doubt thee; for I care for no taste of thy staff myself; Little John。 I must needs own that there are those of my band can handle a seven…foot staff more deftly than I; yet no man in all Nottinghamshire can draw gray goose shaft with my fingers。 Nevertheless; a journey to Ancaster may not be ill for thee; so go thou; as I bid; and thou hadst best go this very evening; for since thou hast abided at the Sheriff's many know thy face; and if thou goest in broad daylight; thou mayst get thyself into a coil with some of his worship's men…at…arms。 Bide thou here till I bring thee money to pay our good Hugh。 I warrant he hath no better customers in all Nottinghamshire than we。〃 So saying; Robin left them and entered the forest。
Not far from the trysting tree was a great rock in which a chamber had been hewn; the entrance being barred by a massive oaken door two palms'…breadth in thickness; studded about with spikes; and fastened with a great padlock。 This was the treasure house of the band; and thither Robin Hood went and; unlocking the door; entered the chamber; from which he brought forth a bag of gold which he gave to Little John; to pay Hugh Longshanks withal; for the cloth of Lincoln green。
Then up got Little John; and; taking the bag of gold; which he thrust into his bosom; he strapped a girdle about his loins; took a stout pikestaff full seven feet long in his hand; and set forth upon his journey。
So he strode whistling along the leafy forest path that led to Fosse Way; turning neither to the right hand nor the left; until at last he came to where the path branched; leading on the one hand onward to Fosse Way; and on the other; as well Little John knew; to the merry Blue Boar Inn。 Here Little John suddenly ceased whistling and stopped in the middle of the path。 First he looked up and then he looked down; and then; tilting his cap over one eye; he slowly scratched the back part of his head。 For thus it was: at the sight of these two roads; two voices began to alarum within him; the one crying; 〃There lies the road to the Blue Boar Inn; a can of brown October; and a merry night with sweet companions such as thou mayst find there〃; the other; 〃There lies the way to Ancaster and the duty thou art sent upon。〃 Now the first of these two voices was far the louder; for Little John had grown passing fond of good living through abiding at the Sheriff's house; so; presently; looking up into the blue sky; across which bright clouds were sailing like silver boats; and swallows skimming in circling flight; quoth he; 〃I fear me it will rain this evening; so I'll e'en stop at the Blue Boar till it passes by; for I know my good master would not have me wet to the skin。〃 So; without more ado; off he strode down the path that lay the way of his likings。 Now there was no sign of any foul weather; but when one wishes to do a thing; as Little John did; one finds no lack of reasons for the doing。
Four merry wags were at the Blue Boar Inn; a butcher; a beggar; and two barefoot friars。 Little John heard them singing from afar; as he walked through the hush of the mellow twilight that was now falling over hill and dale。 Right glad were they to welcome such a merry blade as Little John。 Fresh cans of ale were brought; and with jest and song and merry tales the hours slipped away on fleeting wings。 None thought of time or tide till the night was so far gone that Little John put by the thought of setting forth upon his journey again that night; and so bided at the Blue Boar Inn until the morrow。
Now it was an ill piece of luck for Little John that he left his duty for his pleasure; and he paid a great score for it; as we are all apt to do in the same case; as you shall see。
Up he rose at the dawn of the next day; and; taking his stout pikestaff in his hand; he set forth upon his journey once more; as though he would make up for lost time。
In the good town of Blyth there lived a stout tanner; celebrated far and near for feats of strength and many tough bouts at wrestling and the quarterstaff。 For five years he had held the mid…country champion belt for wrestling; till the great Adam o' Lincoln cast him in the ring and broke one of his ribs; but at quarterstaff he had never yet met his match in all the country about。 Besides all this; he dearly loved the longbow; and a sly jaunt in the forest when the moon was full and the dun deer in season; so that the King's rangers kept a shrewd eye upon him and his doings; for Arthur a Bland's house was apt to have aplenty of meat in it that was more like venison than the law allowed。
Now Arthur had been to Nottingham Town the day before Little John set forth on his errand; there to sell a halfscore of tanned cowhides。 At the dawn of the same day that Little John left the inn; he started from Nottingham; homeward for Blyth。 His way led; all in the dewy morn; past the verge of Sherwood Forest; where the birds were welcoming the lovely day with a great and merry jubilee。 Across the Tanner's shoulders was slung his stout quarterstaff; ever near enough to him to be gripped quickly; and on his head was a cap of doubled cowhide; so tough that it could hardly be cloven even by a broadsword。
〃Now;〃 quoth Arthur a Bland to himself; when he had come to that part of the road that cut through a corner of the forest; 〃no doubt at this time of year the dun deer are coming from the forest depths nigher to the open meadow lands。 Mayhap I may chance to catch a sight of the dainty brown darlings thus early in the morn。〃 For there was nothing he loved better than to look upon a tripping herd of deer; even when he could not tickle their ribs with a clothyard shaft。 Accordingly; quitting the path; he went peeping this way and that through the underbrush; spying now here and now there; with all the wiles of a master of woodcraft; and of one who had more than once donned a doublet of Lincoln green。
Now as Little John stepped blithely along; thinking of nothing but of such things as the sweetness of the hawthorn buds that bedecked the hedgerows; or gazing upward at the lark; that; springing from the dewy grass; hung aloft on quivering wings in the yellow sunlight; pouring forth its song that fell like a falling star from the sky; his luck led him away from the highway; not far from the spot where Arthur a Bland was peeping this way and that through the leaves of the thickets。 Hearing a rustling of the branches; Little John stopped and presently caught sight of the brown cowhide cap of the Tanner moving among the bushes
〃I do much wonder;〃 quoth Little John to himself; 〃what yon knave is after; that he should go thus peeping and peering about I verily believe that yon scurvy varlet is no better than a thief; and cometh here after our own and the good King's dun deer。〃 For by much roving in the forest; Little John had come to look upon all the deer in Sherwood as belonging to Robin Hood and his band as much as to good King Harry。 〃Nay;〃 quoth he again; after a time; 〃this matter must e'en be looked into。〃 So; quitting the highroad; he also entered the thickets; and began spying around after stout Arthur a Bland。
So for a long time they both of them went hunting about; Little John after the Tanner; and the Tanner after the deer。 At last Little John trod upon a stick; which snapped under his foot; whereupon; hearing the noise; the Tanner turned quickly and caught sight of the yeoman。 Seeing that the Tanner had spied him out; Little John put a bold face upon the matter。
〃Hilloa;〃 quoth he; 〃what art thou doing here; thou naughty fell