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Then
Guy
Guy
of
of
Gisbourne
Gisbourne
arose
arose
.
.
"
Now
out
upon
it
!
"
cried
he
.
"
The
Devil
himself
could
not
hit
such
a
mark
as
that
.
"
"
Mayhap
he
could
and
mayhap
he
could
not
,
"
quoth
merry
Robin
,
"
but
that
we
shall
never
know
till
thou
hast
shot
thereat
.
"
At
these
words
Guy
of
Gisbourne
looked
upon
Robin
with
knit
brows
,
but
,
as
the
yeoman
still
looked
innocent
of
any
ill
meaning
,
he
bottled
his
words
and
strung
his
bow
in
silence
.
Twice
he
shot
,
but
neither
time
did
he
hit
the
wand
,
missing
it
the
first
time
by
a
span
and
the
second
time
by
a
good
palm
's
-
breadth
.
Robin
laughed
and
laughed
.
"
I
see
now
,
"
quoth
he
,
"
that
the
Devil
himself
could
not
hit
that
mark
.
Good
fellow
,
if
thou
art
no
better
with
the
broadsword
than
thou
art
with
the
bow
and
arrow
,
thou
wilt
never
overcome
Robin
Hood
.
"
At
At
these
these
words
words
Guy
Guy
of
of
Gisbourne
Gisbourne
glared
glared
savagely
savagely
upon
upon
Robin
Robin
.
.
Quoth
he
,
"
Thou
hast
a
merry
tongue
,
thou
villain
;
but
take
care
that
thou
makest
not
too
free
with
it
,
or
I
may
cut
it
out
from
thy
throat
for
thee
.
"
Robin
Hood
strung
his
bow
and
took
his
place
with
never
a
word
,
albeit
his
heartstrings
quivered
with
anger
and
loathing
.
Twice
he
shot
,
the
first
time
hitting
within
an
inch
of
the
wand
,
the
second
time
splitting
it
fairly
in
the
middle
.
Then
,
without
giving
the
other
a
chance
for
speech
,
he
flung
his
bow
upon
the
ground
.
"
There
,
thou
bloody
villain
!
"
cried
he
fiercely
,
"
let
that
show
thee
how
little
thou
knowest
of
manly
sports
.
And
now
look
thy
last
upon
the
daylight
,
for
the
good
earth
hath
been
befouled
long
enough
by
thee
,
thou
vile
beast
!
This
day
,
Our
Lady
willing
,
thou
diest
--
I
am
Robin
Hood
.
"
So
saying
saying
,
,
he
he
flashed
flashed
forth
forth
his
his
bright
bright
sword
sword
in
in
the
the
sunlight
sunlight
.
.
For
a
time
Guy
of
Gisbourne
stared
upon
Robin
as
though
bereft
of
wits
;
but
his
wonder
quickly
passed
to
a
wild
rage
.
"
Art
thou
indeed
Robin
Hood
?
"
cried
he
.
"
Now
I
am
glad
to
meet
thee
,
thou
poor
wretch
!
Shrive
thyself
,
for
thou
wilt
have
no
time
for
shriving
when
I
am
done
with
thee
.
"
So
saying
,
he
also
drew
his
sword
.
And
now
came
came
the
the
fiercest
fiercest
fight
fight
that
that
ever
ever
Sherwood
Sherwood
saw
saw
;
;
for
for
each
each
man
man
knew
knew
that
that
either
either
he
he
or
or
the
the
other
other
must
must
die
die
,
,
and
and
that
that
no
no
mercy
mercy
was
was
to
be
be
had
had
in
in
this
this
battle
battle
.
.
Up
and
down
they
fought
,
till
all
the
sweet
green
grass
was
crushed
and
ground
beneath
the
trampling
of
their
heels
.
More
than
once
the
point
of
Robin
Hood
's
sword
felt
the
softness
of
flesh
,
and
presently
the
ground
began
to
be
sprinkled
with
bright
red
drops
,
albeit
not
one
of
them
came
from
Robin
's
veins
.
At
last
Guy
of
Gisbourne
made
a
fierce
and
deadly
thrust
at
Robin
Hood
,
from
which
he
leaped
back
lightly
,
but
in
so
leaping
he
caught
his
heel
in
a
root
and
fell
heavily
upon
his
back
.
"
Now
Now
,
,
Holy
Holy
Mary
aid
aid
me
me
!
!
"
"
muttered
he
,
as
the
other
leaped
at
him
,
with
a
grin
of
rage
upon
his
face
.
Fiercely
Guy
of
Gisbourne
stabbed
at
the
other
with
his
great
sword
,
but
Robin
caught
the
blade
in
his
naked
hand
,
and
,
though
it
cut
his
palm
,
he
turned
the
point
away
so
that
it
plunged
deep
into
the
ground
close
beside
him
;
then
,
ere
a
blow
could
be
struck
again
,
he
leaped
to
his
feet
,
with
his
good
sword
in
his
hand
.
And
now
despair
fell
upon
Guy
of
Gisbourne
's
heart
in
a
black
cloud
,
and
he
looked
around
him
wildly
,
like
a
wounded
hawk
.
Seeing
that
his
strength
was
going
from
him
,
Robin
leaped
forward
,
and
,
quick
as
a
flash
,
struck
a
back-handed
blow
beneath
the
sword
arm
.
Down
fell
the
sword
from
Guy
of
Gisbourne
's
grasp
,
and
back
he
staggered
at
the
stroke
,
and
,
ere
he
could
regain
himself
,
Robin
's
sword
passed
through
and
through
his
body
.
Round
he
spun
upon
his
heel
,
and
,
flinging
his
hands
aloft
with
a
shrill
,
wild
cry
,
fell
prone
upon
his
face
upon
the
green
sod
.
