第 65 节
作者:浪剑飞舟      更新:2021-02-27 01:27      字数:3810
  string his stout bow for him; and choose a smooth fair arrow from his quiver。  This Little John did; though without disturbing his master or rising from where he sat。 Robin Hood's fingers wrapped lovingly around his good bow; and he smiled faintly when he felt it in his grasp; then he nocked the arrow on that part of the string that the tips of his fingers knew so well。 〃Little John;〃 said he; 〃Little John; mine own dear friend; and him I love better than all others in the world; mark; I prythee; where this arrow lodges; and there let my grave be digged。 Lay me with my face toward the East; Little John; and see that my resting place be kept green; and that my weary bones be not disturbed。〃
  As he finished speaking; he raised himself of a sudden and sat upright。 His old strength seemed to come back to him; and; drawing the bowstring to his ear; he sped the arrow out of the open casement。  As the shaft flew; his hand sank slowly with the bow till it lay across his knees; and his body likewise sank back again into Little John's loving arms; but something had sped from that body; even as the winged arrow sped from the bow。
  For some minutes Little John sat motionless; but presently he laid that which he held gently down; then; folding the hands upon the breast and covering up the face; he turned upon his heel and left the room without a word or a sound。
  Upon the steep stairway he met the Prioress and some of the chief among the sisters。  To them he spoke in a deep; quivering voice; and said he; 〃An ye go within a score of feet of yonder room; I will tear down your rookery over your heads so that not one stone shall be left upon another。  Bear my words well in mind; for I mean them。〃 So saying; he turned and left them; and they presently saw him running rapidly across the open; through the falling of the dusk; until he was swallowed up by the forest。
  The early gray of the coming morn was just beginning to lighten the black sky toward the eastward when Little John and six more of the band came rapidly across the open toward the nunnery。 They saw no one; for the sisters were all hidden away from sight; having been frightened by Little John's words。 Up the stone stair they ran; and a great sound of weeping was presently heard。  After a while this ceased; and then came the scuffling and shuffling of men's feet as they carried a heavy weight down the steep and winding stairs。 So they went forth from the nunnery; and; as they passed through the doors thereof; a great; loud sound of wailing arose from the glade that lay all dark in the dawning; as though many men; hidden in the shadows; had lifted up their voices in sorrow。
  Thus died Robin Hood; at Kirklees Nunnery; in fair Yorkshire; with mercy in his heart toward those that had been his undoing; for thus he showed mercy for the erring and pity for the weak through all the time of his living
  His yeomen were scattered henceforth; but no great ill befell them thereafter; for a more merciful sheriff and one who knew them not so well succeeding the one that had gone; and they being separated here and there throughout the countryside; they abided in peace and quietness; so that many lived to hand down these tales to their children and their children's children。
  A certain one sayeth that upon a stone at Kirklees is an old inscription。 This I give in the ancient English in which it was written; and thus it runs:
  HEAR UNDERNEAD DIS LAITL STEAN LAIS ROBERT EARL OF HUNTINGTUN NEA ARCIR VER AS HIE SAE GEUD AN PIPL KAULD IM ROBIN HEUD SICK UTLAWS AS HI AN IS MEN VIL ENGLAND NIDIR SI AGEN OBIIT 24 KAL。  DEKEMBRIS 1247。
  And now; dear friend; we also must part; for our merry journeyings have ended; and here; at the grave of Robin Hood; we turn; each going his own way。
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