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"
Why
,
"
quoth
Robin
in
a
mighty
passion
,
"
yon
traitor
felt
low
hath
come
as
nigh
slaying
me
as
e
'
er
a
man
in
all
the
world
.
Hadst
thou
not
come
quickly
,
good
Stutely
,
thy
master
had
been
dead
.
"
Hereupon
,
while
he
and
the
three
others
rubbed
the
meal
from
their
eyes
,
and
Will
Stutely
and
his
men
brushed
their
clothes
clean
,
he
told
them
all
;
how
that
he
had
meant
to
pass
a
jest
upon
the
Miller
,
which
same
had
turned
so
grievously
upon
them
.
"
Quick
,
men
,
seize
the
vile
Miller
!
"
cried
Stutely
,
who
was
nigh
choking
with
laughter
as
were
the
rest
;
whereupon
several
ran
upon
the
stout
fellow
and
seizing
him
,
bound
his
arms
behind
his
back
with
bowstrings
.
"
"
Ha
Ha
!
!
"
"
cried
Robin
,
when
they
brought
the
trembling
Miller
to
him
.
"
Thou
wouldst
murder
me
,
wouldst
thou
?
By
my
faith
"
--
Here
he
stopped
and
stood
glaring
upon
the
,
Miller
grimly
.
But
Robin
's
anger
could
not
hold
,
so
first
his
eyes
twinkled
,
and
then
in
spite
of
all
he
broke
into
a
laugh
.
Now
when
they
saw
their
master
laugh
,
the
yeomen
who
stood
around
could
contain
themselves
no
longer
,
and
a
mighty
shout
of
laughter
went
up
from
all
.
Many
could
not
stand
,
but
rolled
upon
the
ground
from
pure
merriment
.
"
What
is
thy
name
,
good
fellow
?
"
said
Robin
at
last
to
the
Miller
,
who
stood
gaping
and
as
though
he
were
in
amaze
.
"
Alas
,
sir
,
I
am
Midge
,
the
Miller
's
son
,
"
said
he
in
a
frightened
voice
.
"
I
make
my
vow
,
"
quoth
merry
Robin
,
smiting
him
upon
the
shoulder
,
"
thou
art
the
mightiest
Midge
that
e
'
er
mine
eyes
beheld
.
Now
Now
wilt
wilt
thou
thou
leave
thy
thy
dusty
dusty
mill
mill
and
and
come
come
and
and
join
join
my
my
band
band
?
?
By
my
faith
,
thou
art
too
stout
a
man
to
spend
thy
days
betwixt
the
hopper
and
the
till
.
"
"
Then
truly
,
if
thou
dost
forgive
me
for
the
blows
I
struck
,
not
knowing
who
thou
wast
,
I
will
join
with
thee
right
merrily
,
"
said
the
Miller
.
"
Then
have
I
gained
this
day
,
"
quoth
Robin
,
"
the
three
stoutest
yeomen
in
all
Nottinghamshire
.
We
will
get
us
away
to
the
greenwood
tree
,
and
there
hold
a
merry
feast
in
honor
of
our
new
friends
,
and
mayhap
a
cup
or
two
of
good
sack
and
canary
may
mellow
the
soreness
of
my
poor
joints
and
bones
,
though
I
warrant
it
will
be
many
a
day
before
I
am
again
the
man
I
was
.
"
So
saying
,
he
turned
and
led
the
way
,
the
rest
following
,
and
so
they
entered
the
forest
once
more
and
were
lost
to
sight
.
