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So
,
having
chosen
four
more
stout
fellows
,
Will
Stutely
and
his
band
set
forth
to
Fosse
Way
,
to
find
whether
they
might
not
come
across
some
rich
guest
to
feast
that
day
in
Sherwood
with
Robin
and
his
band
.
For
all
all
the
livelong
livelong
day
day
they
they
abided
abided
near
near
this
this
highway
highway
.
.
Each
man
had
brought
with
him
a
good
store
of
cold
meat
and
a
bottle
of
stout
March
beer
to
stay
his
stomach
till
the
homecoming
.
So
So
when
when
high
high
noontide
noontide
had
had
come
come
they
they
sat
sat
them
them
down
down
upon
upon
the
the
soft
soft
grass
grass
,
,
beneath
beneath
a
a
green
and
and
wide
wide
-
-
spreading
spreading
hawthorn
hawthorn
bush
bush
,
and
and
held
held
a
a
hearty
hearty
and
and
jovial
jovial
feast
.
.
After
this
,
one
kept
watch
while
the
others
napped
,
for
it
was
a
still
and
sultry
day
.
Thus
they
passed
the
time
pleasantly
enow
,
but
no
guest
such
as
they
desired
showed
his
face
in
all
the
time
that
they
lay
hidden
there
.
Many
passed
along
the
dusty
road
in
the
glare
of
the
sun
:
now
it
was
a
bevy
of
chattering
damsels
merrily
tripping
along
;
now
it
was
a
plodding
tinker
;
now
a
merry
shepherd
lad
;
now
a
sturdy
farmer
;
all
gazing
ahead
along
the
road
,
unconscious
of
the
seven
stout
fellows
that
lay
hidden
so
near
them
.
Such
were
the
travelers
along
the
way
;
but
fat
abbot
,
rich
esquire
,
or
money-laden
usurer
came
there
none
.
At
last
the
sun
began
to
sink
low
in
the
heavens
;
the
light
grew
red
and
the
shadows
long
.
The
air
grew
full
of
silence
,
the
birds
twittered
sleepily
,
and
from
afar
came
,
faint
and
clear
,
the
musical
song
of
the
milkmaid
calling
the
kine
home
to
the
milking
.
Then
Stutely
arose
from
where
he
was
lying
.
"
A
plague
of
such
ill
luck
!
"
quoth
he
.
"
Here
have
we
abided
all
day
,
and
no
bird
worth
the
shooting
,
so
to
speak
,
hath
come
within
reach
of
our
bolt
.
Had
I
gone
forth
on
an
innocent
errand
,
I
had
met
a
dozen
stout
priests
or
a
score
of
pursy
money-lenders
.
But
But
it
it
is
is
ever
ever
thus
thus
:
:
the
the
dun
deer
deer
are
are
never
never
so
so
scarce
scarce
as
as
when
when
one
one
has
has
a
a
gray
gray
goose
goose
feather
feather
nipped
nipped
betwixt
betwixt
the
the
fingers
fingers
.
.
Come
,
lads
,
let
us
pack
up
and
home
again
,
say
I.
"
Accordingly
,
the
others
arose
,
and
,
coming
forth
from
out
the
thicket
,
they
all
turned
their
toes
back
again
to
Sherwood
.
After
they
had
gone
some
distance
,
Will
Stutely
,
who
headed
the
party
,
suddenly
stopped
.
"
Hist
!
"
quoth
he
,
for
his
ears
were
as
sharp
as
those
of
a
five-year-old
fox
.
"
Hark
,
lads
!
Methinks
I
hear
a
sound
.
"
At
this
all
stopped
and
listened
with
bated
breath
,
albeit
for
a
time
they
could
hear
nothing
,
their
ears
being
duller
than
Stutely
's
.
At
length
they
heard
a
faint
and
melancholy
sound
,
like
someone
in
lamentation
.
"
"
Ha
Ha
!
!
"
"
quoth
Will
Scarlet
,
"
this
must
be
looked
into
.
There
is
someone
in
distress
nigh
to
us
here
.
"
"
I
know
not
,
"
quoth
Will
Stutely
,
shaking
his
head
doubtfully
,
"
our
master
is
ever
rash
about
thrusting
his
finger
into
a
boiling
pot
;
but
,
for
my
part
,
I
see
no
use
in
getting
ourselves
into
mischievous
coils
.
Yon
is
a
man
's
voice
,
if
I
mistake
not
,
and
a
man
should
be
always
ready
to
get
himself
out
from
his
own
pothers
.
"
