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"
Prythee
peace
,
Little
John
,
"
quoth
Robin
.
"
"
Thy
Thy
foolish
foolish
tongue
tongue
will
will
get
get
us
us
both
both
well
well
laughed
laughed
at
at
yet
yet
.
.
"
"
"
My
foolish
tongue
,
forsooth
,
"
growled
Little
John
to
Arthur
a
Bland
.
"
I
would
it
could
keep
our
master
from
getting
us
into
another
coil
this
day
.
"
But
now
now
the
the
Miller
Miller
,
,
plodding
plodding
along
along
the
the
road
road
,
,
had
had
come
come
opposite
opposite
to
where
where
the
the
yeomen
yeomen
lay
lay
hidden
hidden
,
,
whereupon
whereupon
all
all
four
four
of
of
them
them
ran
ran
at
at
him
him
and
and
surrounded
surrounded
him
him
.
.
"
Hold
,
friend
!
"
cried
Robin
to
the
Miller
;
whereupon
he
turned
slowly
,
with
the
weight
of
the
bag
upon
his
shoulder
,
and
looked
at
each
in
turn
all
bewildered
,
for
though
a
good
stout
man
his
wits
did
not
skip
like
roasting
chestnuts
.
"
Who
bids
me
stay
?
"
said
said
the
the
Miller
Miller
in
in
a
a
voice
voice
deep
deep
and
and
gruff
gruff
,
,
like
like
the
the
growl
growl
of
of
a
a
great
dog
dog
.
.
"
Marry
,
that
do
I
,
"
quoth
Robin
;
"
and
let
me
tell
thee
,
friend
,
thou
hadst
best
mind
my
bidding
.
"
"
And
who
art
thou
,
good
friend
?
"
said
the
Miller
,
throwing
the
great
sack
of
meal
from
his
shoulder
to
the
ground
,
"
and
who
are
those
with
thee
?
"
"
We
be
four
good
Christian
men
,
"
quoth
Robin
,
"
and
would
fain
help
thee
by
carrying
part
of
thy
heavy
load
.
"
"
I
I
give
give
you
you
all
all
thanks
thanks
,
,
"
"
said
said
the
the
Miller
Miller
,
,
"
"
but
but
my
my
bag
bag
is
is
none
none
that
that
heavy
heavy
that
that
I
I
can
can
not
not
carry
carry
it
it
e
e
'
'
en
en
by
by
myself
myself
.
.
"
