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"
Dost
thou
think
,
"
said
the
Friar
mildly
,
"
that
the
good
Saint
Christopher
would
ha
'
sought
his
own
ease
so
?
Nay
,
give
me
thy
tool
as
I
bid
thee
,
for
I
would
carry
it
as
a
penance
to
my
pride
.
"
Upon
this
,
without
more
ado
,
Robin
Hood
unbuckled
his
sword
from
his
side
and
handed
it
to
the
other
,
who
thrust
it
with
his
own
beneath
his
arm
.
Then
once
once
more
more
the
the
Friar
Friar
bent
bent
his
his
back
back
,
,
and
and
,
,
Robin
Robin
having
having
mounted
mounted
upon
upon
it
it
,
,
he
he
stepped
stepped
sturdily
sturdily
into
into
the
the
water
water
and
and
so
so
strode
strode
onward
onward
,
,
splashing
splashing
in
in
the
the
shoal
shoal
,
,
and
and
breaking
breaking
all
all
the
the
smooth
smooth
surface
surface
into
into
ever
ever
-
-
widening
widening
rings
rings
.
.
At
last
he
reached
the
other
side
and
Robin
leaped
lightly
from
his
back
.
"
Many
thanks
,
good
father
,
"
quoth
he
.
"
Thou
art
indeed
a
good
and
holy
man
.
Prythee
give
me
my
sword
and
let
me
away
,
for
I
am
in
haste
.
"
At
this
the
stout
Friar
looked
upon
Robin
for
a
long
time
,
his
head
on
one
side
,
and
with
a
most
waggish
twist
to
his
face
;
then
he
slowly
winked
his
right
eye
.
"
Nay
,
good
youth
,
"
said
he
gently
,
"
I
doubt
not
that
thou
art
in
haste
with
thine
affairs
,
yet
thou
dost
think
nothing
of
mine
.
Thine
are
of
a
carnal
nature
;
mine
are
of
a
spiritual
nature
,
a
holy
work
,
so
to
speak
;
moreover
,
mine
affairs
do
lie
upon
the
other
side
of
this
stream
.
I
see
by
thy
quest
of
this
same
holy
recluse
that
thou
art
a
good
young
man
and
most
reverent
to
the
cloth
.
I
did
get
wet
coming
hither
,
and
am
sadly
afraid
that
should
I
wade
the
water
again
I
might
get
certain
cricks
and
pains
i
'
the
joints
that
would
mar
my
devotions
for
many
a
day
to
come
.
I
know
that
since
I
have
so
humbly
done
thy
bidding
thou
wilt
carry
me
back
again
.
Thou
seest
how
Saint
Godrick
,
that
holy
hermit
whose
natal
day
this
is
,
hath
placed
in
my
hands
two
swords
and
in
thine
never
a
one
.
Therefore
be
persuaded
,
good
youth
,
and
carry
me
back
again
.
"
Robin
Hood
Hood
looked
looked
up
up
and
and
he
looked
looked
down
down
,
,
biting
biting
his
his
nether
nether
lip
lip
.
.
Quoth
he
,
"
Thou
cunning
Friar
,
thou
hast
me
fair
and
fast
enow
.
Let
me
tell
thee
that
not
one
of
thy
cloth
hath
so
hoodwinked
me
in
all
my
life
before
.
I
I
might
might
have
have
known
known
from
from
thy
thy
looks
looks
that
that
thou
wert
wert
no
no
such
such
holy
holy
man
man
as
as
thou
thou
didst
didst
pretend
pretend
to
to
be
be
.
.
"
"
Nay
,
"
interrupted
the
Friar
,
"
I
bid
thee
speak
not
so
scurrilously
neither
,
lest
thou
mayst
perchance
feel
the
prick
of
an
inch
or
so
of
blue
steel
.
"
"
Tut
,
tut
,
"
said
Robin
,
"
speak
not
so
,
Friar
;
the
loser
hath
ever
the
right
to
use
his
tongue
as
he
doth
list
.
Give
me
my
sword
;
I
do
promise
to
carry
thee
back
straightway
.
Nay
,
I
will
not
lift
the
weapon
against
thee
.
"
"
Marry
,
come
up
,
"
quoth
the
Friar
,
"
I
fear
thee
not
,
fellow
.
Here
is
thy
skewer
;
and
get
thyself
presently
ready
,
for
I
would
hasten
back
.
"
