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The
others
looked
and
saw
a
young
man
walking
slowly
down
the
highway
.
Gay
was
he
,
indeed
,
as
Robin
had
said
,
and
a
fine
figure
he
cut
,
for
his
doublet
was
of
scarlet
silk
and
his
stockings
also
;
a
handsome
sword
hung
by
his
side
,
the
embossed
leathern
scabbard
being
picked
out
with
fine
threads
of
gold
;
his
cap
was
of
scarlet
velvet
,
and
a
broad
feather
hung
down
behind
and
back
of
one
ear
.
His
hair
was
long
and
yellow
and
curled
upon
his
shoulders
,
and
in
his
hand
he
bore
an
early
rose
,
which
he
smelled
at
daintily
now
and
then
.
"
By
my
my
life
life
!
!
"
"
quoth
Robin
Hood
,
laughing
,
"
saw
ye
e
'
er
such
a
pretty
,
mincing
fellow
?
"
"
Truly
,
his
clothes
have
overmuch
prettiness
for
my
taste
,
"
quoth
Arthur
a
Bland
,
"
but
,
ne'ertheless
,
his
shoulders
are
broad
and
his
loins
are
narrow
,
and
seest
thou
,
good
master
,
how
that
his
arms
hang
from
his
body
?
They
dangle
not
down
like
spindles
,
but
hang
stiff
and
bend
at
the
elbow
.
I
take
my
vow
,
there
be
no
bread
and
milk
limbs
in
those
fine
clothes
,
but
stiff
joints
and
tough
thews
.
"
"
Methinks
thou
art
right
,
friend
Arthur
,
"
said
Little
John
.
"
I
do
verily
think
that
yon
is
no
such
roseleaf
and
whipped-cream
gallant
as
he
would
have
one
take
him
to
be
.
"
"
Pah
Pah
!
!
"
"
quoth
Robin
Hood
,
"
the
sight
of
such
a
fellow
doth
put
a
nasty
taste
into
my
mouth
!
Look
how
how
he
he
doth
doth
hold
hold
that
that
fair
fair
flower
flower
betwixt
betwixt
his
his
thumb
thumb
and
finger
finger
,
,
as
as
he
he
would
would
say
,
,
'
Good
Good
rose
rose
,
,
I
I
like
like
thee
thee
not
not
so
so
ill
ill
but
but
I
I
can
bear
bear
thy
thy
odor
odor
for
for
a
a
little
little
while
while
.
.
'
I
take
it
ye
are
both
wrong
,
and
verily
believe
that
were
a
furious
mouse
to
run
across
his
path
,
he
would
cry
,
'
La
!
'
or
'
Alack-a-day
!
'
and
fall
straightway
into
a
swoon
.
I
wonder
who
he
may
be
.
"
"
Some
great
baron
's
son
,
I
doubt
not
,
"
answered
Little
John
,
"
with
good
and
true
men
's
money
lining
his
purse
.
"
"
Ay
,
marry
,
that
is
true
,
I
make
no
doubt
,
"
quoth
Robin
.
"
"
What
What
a
a
pity
pity
that
that
such
such
men
men
as
as
he
he
,
,
that
that
have
have
no
no
thought
thought
but
but
to
to
go
go
abroad
abroad
in
in
gay
gay
clothes
clothes
,
,
should
should
have
have
good
good
fellows
fellows
,
,
whose
whose
shoes
shoes
they
are
are
not
not
fit
fit
to
to
tie
tie
,
,
dancing
dancing
at
at
their
their
bidding
bidding
.
.
By
Saint
Dunstan
,
Saint
Alfred
,
Saint
Withold
,
and
all
the
good
men
in
the
Saxon
calendar
,
it
doth
make
me
mad
to
see
such
gay
lordlings
from
over
the
sea
go
stepping
on
the
necks
of
good
Saxons
who
owned
this
land
before
ever
their
great-grandsires
chewed
rind
of
brawn
!
By
the
bright
bow
bow
of
of
Heaven
Heaven
,
,
I
I
will
will
have
have
their
their
ill-gotten
ill-gotten
gains
gains
from
from
them
them
,
,
even
even
though
though
I
I
hang
hang
for
for
it
it
as
as
high
high
as
as
e
e
'
'
er
er
a
a
forest
forest
tree
tree
in
in
Sherwood
Sherwood
!
!
"
"
"
Why
,
how
now
,
master
,
"
quoth
Little
John
,
"
what
heat
is
this
?
Thou
dost
set
thy
pot
a-boiling
,
and
mayhap
no
bacon
to
cook
!
Methinks
yon
fellow
's
hair
is
overlight
for
Norman
locks
.
He
may
be
a
good
man
and
true
for
aught
thou
knowest
.
"
