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THUS
THEY
traveled
along
the
sunny
road
,
three
stout
fellows
such
as
you
could
hardly
match
anywhere
else
in
all
merry
England
.
Many
stopped
to
gaze
after
them
as
they
strode
along
,
so
broad
were
their
shoulders
and
so
sturdy
their
gait
.
Quoth
Robin
Hood
to
Little
John
,
"
Why
didst
thou
not
go
straight
to
Ancaster
,
yesterday
,
as
I
told
thee
?
Thou
Thou
hadst
hadst
not
not
gotten
gotten
thyself
thyself
into
into
such
a
a
coil
coil
hadst
hadst
thou
thou
done
done
as
as
I
I
ordered
ordered
.
"
"
"
I
feared
the
rain
that
threatened
,
"
said
Little
John
in
a
sullen
tone
,
for
he
was
vexed
at
being
so
chaffed
by
Robin
with
what
had
happened
to
him
.
"
The
The
rain
rain
!
!
"
"
cried
Robin
,
stopping
of
a
sudden
in
the
middle
of
the
road
,
and
looking
at
Little
John
in
wonder
.
"
Why
,
thou
great
oaf
!
not
a
drop
of
rain
has
fallen
these
three
days
,
neither
has
any
threatened
,
nor
hath
there
been
a
sign
of
foul
weather
in
earth
or
sky
or
water
.
"
"
Nevertheless
,
"
growled
Little
John
,
"
the
holy
Saint
Swithin
holdeth
the
waters
of
the
heavens
in
his
pewter
pot
,
and
he
could
have
poured
them
out
,
had
he
chosen
,
even
from
a
clear
sky
;
and
wouldst
thou
have
had
me
wet
to
the
skin
?
"
At
this
Robin
Hood
burst
into
a
roar
of
laughter
.
"
O
Little
John
!
"
said
he
,
"
what
butter
wits
hast
thou
in
that
head
of
thine
!
Who
could
hold
anger
against
such
a
one
as
thou
art
?
"
So
saying
,
they
all
stepped
out
once
more
,
with
the
right
foot
foremost
,
as
the
saying
is
.
After
they
had
traveled
some
distance
,
the
day
being
warm
and
the
road
dusty
,
Robin
Hood
waxed
thirsty
;
so
,
there
being
a
fountain
of
water
as
cold
as
ice
,
just
behind
the
hedgerow
,
they
crossed
the
stile
and
came
to
where
the
water
bubbled
up
from
beneath
a
mossy
stone
.
Here
,
kneeling
and
making
cups
of
the
palms
of
their
hands
,
they
drank
their
fill
,
and
then
,
the
spot
being
cool
and
shady
,
they
stretched
their
limbs
and
rested
them
for
a
space
.
In
front
of
them
,
over
beyond
the
hedge
,
the
dusty
road
stretched
away
across
the
plain
;
behind
them
the
meadow
lands
and
bright
green
fields
of
tender
young
corn
lay
broadly
in
the
sun
,
and
overhead
spread
the
shade
of
the
cool
,
rustling
leaves
of
the
beechen
tree
.
Pleasantly
to
to
their
their
nostrils
nostrils
came
came
the
the
tender
tender
fragrance
fragrance
of
of
the
the
purple
purple
violets
violets
and
and
wild
wild
thyme
thyme
that
that
grew
grew
within
within
the
the
dewy
moisture
moisture
of
of
the
the
edge
edge
of
of
the
the
little
little
fountain
fountain
,
,
and
and
pleasantly
pleasantly
came
the
the
soft
soft
gurgle
gurgle
of
of
the
the
water
water
.
.
All
was
so
pleasant
and
so
full
of
the
gentle
joy
of
the
bright
Maytime
,
that
for
a
long
time
no
one
of
the
three
cared
to
speak
,
but
each
lay
on
his
back
,
gazing
up
through
the
trembling
leaves
of
the
trees
to
the
bright
sky
overhead
.
At
last
last
,
,
Robin
Robin
,
,
whose
whose
thoughts
were
were
not
not
quite
quite
so
so
busy
busy
wool
wool
-
-
gathering
gathering
as
as
those
those
of
of
the
others
others
,
,
and
and
who
who
had
had
been
been
gazing
gazing
around
around
him
now
now
and
and
then
then
,
,
broke
broke
the
the
silence
silence
.
.
"
Heyday
!
"
quoth
he
,
"
yon
is
a
gaily
feathered
bird
,
I
take
my
vow
.
"
