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"
Now
,
out
upon
thee
,
young
man
,
"
cried
the
Palmer
,
"
that
thou
shouldst
speak
so
when
a
good
stout
man
is
to
be
hanged
for
nothing
but
guarding
his
own
life
!
"
And
he
struck
his
staff
upon
the
ground
in
anger
.
"
Alas
,
say
I
,
that
this
thing
should
be
!
For
even
this
day
,
toward
evening
,
when
the
sun
falleth
low
,
he
shall
be
hanged
,
fourscore
rods
from
the
great
town
gate
of
Nottingham
,
where
three
roads
meet
;
for
there
the
Sheriff
sweareth
he
shall
die
as
a
warning
to
all
outlaws
in
Nottinghamshire
.
But
yet
,
I
say
again
,
Alas
!
For
,
though
Robin
Hood
and
his
band
may
be
outlaws
,
yet
he
taketh
only
from
the
rich
and
the
strong
and
the
dishonest
man
,
while
there
is
not
a
poor
widow
nor
a
peasant
with
many
children
,
nigh
to
Sherwood
,
but
has
barley
flour
enough
all
the
year
long
through
him
.
It
grieves
my
heart
to
see
one
as
gallant
as
this
Stutely
die
,
for
I
have
been
a
good
Saxon
yeoman
in
my
day
,
ere
I
turned
palmer
,
and
well
I
know
a
stout
hand
and
one
that
smiteth
shrewdly
at
a
cruel
Norman
or
a
proud
abbot
with
fat
moneybags
.
Had
good
Stutely
's
master
but
known
how
his
man
was
compassed
about
with
perils
,
perchance
he
might
send
succor
to
bring
him
out
of
the
hand
of
his
enemies
.
"
Ay
,
marry
,
that
is
true
,
"
cried
the
young
man
.
"
If
Robin
and
his
men
be
nigh
this
place
,
I
wot
right
well
they
will
strive
to
bring
him
forth
from
his
peril
.
But
fare
thee
well
,
thou
good
old
man
,
and
believe
me
,
if
Will
Stutely
die
,
he
shall
be
right
well
avenged
.
"
Then
he
turned
and
strode
rapidly
away
;
but
the
Palmer
looked
after
him
,
muttering
,
"
I
wot
that
youth
is
no
country
hind
that
hath
come
to
see
a
good
man
die
.
Well
,
,
well
well
,
,
perchance
perchance
Robin
Robin
Hood
Hood
is
is
not
not
so
so
far
far
away
away
but
but
that
that
there
there
will
will
be
be
stout
stout
doings
doings
this
this
day
day
.
.
"
"
So
he
went
upon
his
way
,
muttering
to
himself
.
When
David
of
Doncaster
told
Robin
Hood
what
the
Palmer
had
said
to
him
,
Robin
called
the
band
around
him
and
spoke
to
them
thus
:
"
Now
let
us
get
straightway
into
Nottingham
Town
and
mix
ourselves
with
the
people
there
;
but
keep
ye
one
another
in
sight
,
pressing
as
near
the
prisoner
and
his
guards
as
ye
can
,
when
they
come
outside
the
walls
.
Strike
no
man
without
need
,
for
I
would
fain
avoid
bloodshed
,
but
if
ye
do
strike
,
strike
hard
,
and
see
that
there
be
no
need
to
strike
again
.
Then
keep
all
together
until
we
come
again
to
Sherwood
,
and
let
no
man
leave
his
fellows
.
"
The
sun
was
low
in
the
western
sky
when
a
bugle
note
sounded
from
the
castle
wall
.
Then
Then
all
all
was
was
bustle
bustle
in
in
Nottingham
Nottingham
Town
Town
and
and
crowds
crowds
filled
the
the
streets
streets
,
,
for
for
all
all
knew
knew
that
that
the
the
famous
famous
Will
Will
Stutely
Stutely
was
was
to
to
be
be
hanged
hanged
that
that
day
day
.
.
Presently
the
castle
gates
opened
wide
and
a
great
array
of
men-at-arms
came
forth
with
noise
and
clatter
,
the
Sheriff
,
all
clad
in
shining
mail
of
linked
chain
,
riding
at
their
head
.
In
the
midst
of
all
the
guard
,
in
a
cart
,
with
a
halter
about
his
neck
,
rode
Will
Stutely
.
His
face
was
pale
with
his
wound
and
with
loss
of
blood
,
like
the
moon
in
broad
daylight
,
and
his
fair
hair
was
clotted
in
points
upon
his
forehead
,
where
the
blood
had
hardened
.
When
he
came
forth
from
the
castle
he
looked
up
and
he
looked
down
,
but
though
he
saw
some
faces
that
showed
pity
and
some
that
showed
friendliness
,
he
saw
none
that
he
knew
.
Then
his
heart
sank
within
him
like
a
plummet
of
lead
,
but
nevertheless
he
spoke
up
boldly
.
"
Give
a
sword
into
my
hand
,
Sir
Sheriff
,
"
said
he
,
"
and
wounded
man
though
I
be
,
I
will
fight
thee
and
all
thy
men
till
life
and
strength
be
gone
.
"
"
Nay
,
thou
naughty
varlet
,
"
quoth
the
Sheriff
,
turning
his
head
and
looking
right
grimly
upon
Will
Stutely
,
"
thou
shalt
have
no
sword
but
shall
die
a
mean
death
,
as
beseemeth
a
vile
thief
like
thee
.
"
"
Then
do
but
untie
my
hands
and
I
will
fight
thee
and
thy
men
with
no
weapon
but
only
my
naked
fists
.
I
crave
no
weapon
,
but
let
me
not
be
meanly
hanged
this
day
.
"
