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"
Oh
,
in
the
flood
and
floating
adown
with
the
tide
,
"
cried
Robin
,
nor
could
he
forbear
laughing
himself
at
his
sorry
plight
.
Then
,
gaining
his
feet
,
he
waded
to
the
bank
,
the
little
fish
speeding
hither
and
thither
,
all
frightened
at
his
splashing
.
"
"
Give
Give
me
me
thy
thy
hand
hand
,
,
"
"
cried
cried
he
he
,
,
when
when
he
he
had
had
reached
reached
the
the
bank
bank
.
.
"
I
must
needs
own
thou
art
a
brave
and
a
sturdy
soul
and
,
withal
,
a
good
stout
stroke
with
the
cudgels
.
By
this
and
by
that
,
my
head
hummeth
like
to
a
hive
of
bees
on
a
hot
June
day
.
"
Then
he
he
clapped
clapped
his
his
horn
horn
to
to
his
his
lips
lips
and
and
winded
winded
a
a
blast
blast
that
went
went
echoing
echoing
sweetly
sweetly
down
down
the
the
forest
forest
paths
paths
.
.
"
Ay
,
marry
,
"
quoth
he
again
,
"
thou
art
a
tall
lad
,
and
eke
a
brave
one
,
for
ne'er
,
I
bow
,
is
there
a
man
betwixt
here
and
Canterbury
Town
could
do
the
like
to
me
that
thou
hast
done
.
"
"
And
thou
,
"
quoth
the
stranger
,
laughing
,
"
takest
thy
cudgeling
like
a
brave
heart
and
a
stout
yeoman
.
"
But
now
the
distant
twigs
and
branches
rustled
with
the
coming
of
men
,
and
suddenly
a
score
or
two
of
good
stout
yeomen
,
all
clad
in
Lincoln
green
,
burst
from
out
the
covert
,
with
merry
Will
Stutely
at
their
head
.
"
"
Good
Good
master
master
,
,
"
"
cried
cried
Will
Will
,
,
"
"
how
how
is
is
this
this
?
?
Truly
thou
art
all
wet
from
head
to
foot
,
and
that
to
the
very
skin
.
"
"
Why
,
marry
,
"
answered
jolly
Robin
,
"
yon
stout
fellow
hath
tumbled
me
neck
and
crop
into
the
water
and
hath
given
me
a
drubbing
beside
.
"
"
Then
shall
shall
he
he
not
not
go
go
without
without
a
a
ducking
ducking
and
and
eke
eke
a
a
drubbing
drubbing
himself
himself
!
!
"
"
cried
Will
Stutely
.
"
"
Have
Have
at
at
him
him
,
,
lads
lads
!
!
"
"
Then
Will
and
a
score
of
yeomen
leaped
upon
the
stranger
,
but
though
they
sprang
quickly
they
found
him
ready
and
felt
him
strike
right
and
left
with
his
stout
staff
,
so
that
,
though
he
went
down
with
press
of
numbers
,
some
of
them
rubbed
cracked
crowns
before
he
was
overcome
.
"
Nay
,
forbear
!
"
cried
Robin
,
laughing
until
his
sore
sides
ached
again
.
"
He
is
a
right
good
man
and
true
,
and
no
harm
shall
befall
him
.
