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So
off
they
went
,
grumbling
at
having
to
sleep
two
in
a
bed
,
but
their
troubles
on
this
score
,
as
well
as
all
others
,
were
soon
lost
in
the
quietness
of
sleep
.
And
And
now
now
came
came
the
the
first
first
gust
gust
of
of
wind
wind
,
,
rushing
rushing
past
past
the
the
place
place
,
,
clapping
clapping
and
and
banging
banging
the
the
doors
doors
and
and
shutters
shutters
,
smelling
of
of
the
the
coming
coming
rain
rain
,
,
and
and
all
all
wrapped
wrapped
in
in
a
a
cloud
cloud
of
of
dust
dust
and
leaves
leaves
.
.
As
though
the
wind
had
brought
a
guest
along
with
it
,
the
door
opened
of
a
sudden
and
in
came
a
friar
of
Emmet
Priory
,
and
one
in
high
degree
,
as
was
shown
by
the
softness
and
sleekness
of
his
robes
and
the
richness
of
his
rosary
.
He
called
called
to
to
the
the
landlord
landlord
,
,
and
and
bade
bade
him
him
first
first
have
have
his
his
mule
mule
well
well
fed
fed
and
and
bedded
bedded
in
in
the
the
stable
stable
,
,
and
and
then
then
to
to
bring
bring
him
him
the
the
very
very
best
best
there
there
was
was
in
in
the
the
house
house
.
.
So
presently
a
savory
stew
of
tripe
and
onions
,
with
sweet
little
fat
dumplings
,
was
set
before
him
,
likewise
a
good
stout
pottle
of
Malmsey
,
and
straightway
the
holy
friar
fell
to
with
great
courage
and
heartiness
,
so
that
in
a
short
time
nought
was
left
but
a
little
pool
of
gravy
in
the
center
of
the
platter
,
not
large
enow
to
keep
the
life
in
a
starving
mouse
.
In
the
meantime
the
storm
broke
.
Another
gust
of
wind
went
rushing
by
,
and
with
it
fell
a
few
heavy
drops
of
rain
,
which
presently
came
rattling
down
in
showers
,
beating
against
the
casements
like
a
hundred
little
hands
.
Bright
flashes
of
lightning
lit
up
every
raindrop
,
and
with
them
came
cracks
of
thunder
that
went
away
rumbling
and
bumping
as
though
Saint
Swithin
were
busy
rolling
great
casks
of
water
across
rough
ground
overhead
.
The
womenfolks
screamed
,
and
the
merry
wags
in
the
taproom
put
their
arms
around
their
waists
to
soothe
them
into
quietness
.
At
last
the
the
holy
holy
friar
friar
bade
bade
the
the
landlord
landlord
show
show
him
him
to
to
his
his
room
room
;
;
but
but
when
when
he
he
heard
heard
that
that
he
he
was
to
to
bed
bed
with
with
a
a
cobbler
cobbler
,
,
he
he
was
was
as
as
ill
ill
contented
contented
a
a
fellow
fellow
as
as
you
you
could
could
find
find
in
in
all
all
England
England
,
,
nevertheless
nevertheless
there
there
was
was
nothing
nothing
for
for
it
it
,
,
and
and
he
he
must
must
sleep
there
there
or
or
nowhere
nowhere
;
;
so
so
,
,
taking
taking
up
up
his
his
candle
candle
,
,
he
he
went
went
off
off
,
,
grumbling
grumbling
like
the
the
now
now
distant
distant
thunder
thunder
.
.
When
he
came
to
the
room
where
he
was
to
sleep
he
held
the
light
over
Robin
and
looked
at
him
from
top
to
toe
;
then
he
felt
better
pleased
,
for
,
instead
,
of
a
rough
,
dirty-bearded
fellow
,
he
beheld
as
fresh
and
clean
a
lad
as
one
could
find
in
a
week
of
Sundays
;
so
,
slipping
off
his
clothes
,
he
also
huddled
into
the
bed
,
where
Robin
,
grunting
and
grumbling
in
his
sleep
,
made
room
for
him
.
Robin
was
more
sound
asleep
,
I
wot
,
than
he
had
been
for
many
a
day
,
else
he
would
never
have
rested
so
quietly
with
one
of
the
friar
's
sort
so
close
beside
him
.
As
for
the
friar
,
had
he
known
who
Robin
Hood
was
,
you
may
well
believe
he
would
almost
as
soon
have
slept
with
an
adder
as
with
the
man
he
had
for
a
bedfellow
.
So
the
the
night
night
passed
passed
comfortably
comfortably
enough
enough
,
,
but
but
at
at
the
the
first
first
dawn
dawn
of
of
day
day
Robin
Robin
opened
opened
his
his
eyes
eyes
and
and
turned
turned
his
his
head
head
upon
upon
the
the
pillow
pillow
.
.
Then
how
he
gaped
and
how
he
stared
,
for
there
beside
him
lay
one
all
shaven
and
shorn
,
so
that
he
knew
that
it
must
be
a
fellow
in
holy
orders
.
He
pinched
himself
sharply
,
but
,
finding
he
was
awake
,
sat
up
in
bed
,
while
the
other
slumbered
as
peacefully
as
though
he
were
safe
and
sound
at
home
in
Emmet
Priory
.
"
Now
,
"
quoth
Robin
to
himself
,
"
I
wonder
how
this
thing
hath
dropped
into
my
bed
during
the
night
.
"
So
saying
,
he
arose
softly
,
so
as
not
to
waken
the
other
,
and
looking
about
the
room
he
espied
the
friar
's
clothes
lying
upon
a
bench
near
the
wall
.
First
he
looked
at
the
clothes
,
with
his
head
on
one
side
,
and
then
he
looked
at
the
friar
and
slowly
winked
one
eye
.
Quoth
he
,
"
Good
Brother
What-e
'
er
-
thy-name-may-be
,
as
thou
hast
borrowed
my
bed
so
freely
I
'll
e
'
en
borrow
thy
clothes
in
return
.
"
So
saying
,
he
straightway
donned
the
holy
man
's
garb
,
but
kindly
left
the
cobbler
's
clothes
in
the
place
of
it
.
Then
he
went
forth
into
the
freshness
of
the
morning
,
and
the
stableman
that
was
up
and
about
the
stables
opened
his
eyes
as
though
he
saw
a
green
mouse
before
him
,
for
such
men
as
the
friars
of
Emmet
were
not
wont
to
be
early
risers
;
but
the
man
bottled
his
thoughts
,
and
only
asked
Robin
whether
he
wanted
his
mule
brought
from
the
stable
.
"
"
Yea
Yea
,
,
my
my
son
son
,
,
"
"
quoth
quoth
Robin
Robin
--
--
albeit
albeit
he
knew
knew
nought
nought
of
of
the
the
mule
mule
--
--
"
"
and
and
bring
bring
it
it
forth
forth
quickly
quickly
,
,
I
I
prythee
prythee
,
,
for
for
I
am
am
late
late
and
and
must
must
be
be
jogging
jogging
.
.
"
"
So
presently
the
stableman
brought
forth
the
mule
,
and
Robin
mounted
it
and
went
on
his
way
rejoicing
.
As
for
the
holy
friar
,
when
he
arose
he
was
in
as
pretty
a
stew
as
any
man
in
all
the
world
,
for
his
rich
,
soft
robes
were
gone
,
likewise
his
purse
with
ten
golden
pounds
in
it
,
and
nought
was
left
but
patched
clothes
and
a
leathern
apron
.
He
raged
and
swore
like
any
layman
,
but
as
his
swearing
mended
nothing
and
the
landlord
could
not
aid
him
,
and
as
,
moreover
,
he
was
forced
to
be
at
Emmet
Priory
that
very
morning
upon
matters
of
business
,
he
was
fain
either
to
don
the
cobbler
's
clothes
or
travel
the
road
in
nakedness
.
So
he
put
on
the
clothes
,
and
,
still
raging
and
swearing
vengeance
against
all
the
cobblers
in
Derbyshire
,
he
set
forth
upon
his
way
afoot
;
but
his
ills
had
not
yet
done
with
him
,
for
he
had
not
gone
far
ere
he
fell
into
the
hands
of
the
King
's
men
,
who
marched
him
off
,
willy-nilly
,
to
Tutbury
Town
and
the
Bishop
of
Hereford
.
In
vain
he
swore
he
was
a
holy
man
,
and
showed
his
shaven
crown
;
off
he
must
go
,
for
nothing
would
do
but
that
he
was
Robin
Hood
.
Meanwhile
merry
Robin
rode
along
contentedly
,
passing
safely
by
two
bands
of
the
King
's
men
,
until
his
heart
began
to
dance
within
him
because
of
the
nearness
of
Sherwood
;
so
he
traveled
ever
on
to
the
eastward
,
till
,
of
a
sudden
,
he
met
a
noble
knight
in
a
shady
lane
.
Then
Robin
checked
his
mule
quickly
and
leaped
from
off
its
back
.