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Then
out
out
spake
spake
Will
Scarlet
Scarlet
boldly
boldly
.
.
"
Now
out
upon
thee
,
to
talk
in
that
manner
,
Stutely
!
Stay
Stay
,
,
if
if
thou
thou
dost
dost
list
list
.
.
I
go
to
see
what
may
be
the
trouble
of
this
poor
creature
.
"
"
Nay
,
"
quoth
Stutely
,
"
thou
dost
leap
so
quickly
,
thou
'
lt
tumble
into
the
ditch
.
Who
said
I
would
not
go
?
Come
along
,
say
I.
"
Thus
saying
,
he
led
the
way
,
the
others
following
,
till
,
after
they
had
gone
a
short
distance
,
they
came
to
a
little
opening
in
the
woodland
,
whence
a
brook
,
after
gurgling
out
from
under
the
tangle
of
overhanging
bushes
,
spread
out
into
a
broad
and
glassy-pebbled
pool
.
By
the
side
of
this
pool
,
and
beneath
the
branches
of
a
willow
,
lay
a
youth
upon
his
face
,
weeping
aloud
,
the
sound
of
which
had
first
caught
the
quick
ears
of
Stutely
.
His
golden
locks
were
tangled
,
his
clothes
were
all
awry
,
and
everything
about
him
betokened
sorrow
and
woe
.
Over
his
head
,
from
the
branches
of
the
osier
,
hung
a
beautiful
harp
of
polished
wood
inlaid
with
gold
and
silver
in
fantastic
devices
.
Beside
him
him
lay
lay
a
a
stout
stout
ashen
ashen
bow
bow
and
and
half
half
a
a
score
score
of
of
fair
fair
,
,
smooth
smooth
arrows
arrows
.
.
"
Halloa
!
"
shouted
Will
Stutely
,
when
they
had
come
out
from
the
forest
into
the
little
open
spot
.
"
Who
art
thou
,
fellow
,
that
liest
there
killing
all
the
green
grass
with
salt
water
?
"
Hearing
the
voice
,
the
stranger
sprang
to
his
feet
and
;
snatching
up
his
bow
and
fitting
a
shaft
,
held
himself
in
readiness
for
whatever
ill
might
befall
him
.
"
Truly
,
"
said
one
of
the
yeomen
,
when
they
had
seen
the
young
stranger
's
face
,
"
I
do
know
that
lad
right
well
.
He
is
a
certain
minstrel
that
I
have
seen
hereabouts
more
than
once
.
It
was
only
a
week
ago
I
saw
him
skipping
across
the
hill
like
a
yearling
doe
.
A
fine
sight
he
was
then
,
with
a
flower
at
his
ear
and
a
cock
's
plume
stuck
in
his
cap
;
but
now
,
methinks
,
our
cockerel
is
shorn
of
his
gay
feathers
.
"
"
Pah
!
"
cried
Will
Stutely
,
coming
up
to
the
stranger
,
"
wipe
thine
eyes
,
man
!
I
do
hate
to
see
a
tall
,
stout
fellow
so
sniveling
like
a
girl
of
fourteen
over
a
dead
tomtit
.
Put
down
thy
bow
,
man
!
We
mean
thee
no
harm
.
"
But
Will
Scarlet
,
seeing
how
the
stranger
,
who
had
a
young
and
boyish
look
,
was
stung
by
the
words
that
Stutely
had
spoken
,
came
to
him
and
put
his
hand
upon
the
youth
's
shoulder
.
"
Nay
,
thou
art
in
trouble
,
poor
boy
!
"
said
he
kindly
.
"
Mind
not
what
these
fellows
have
said
.
They
are
rough
,
but
they
mean
thee
well
.
Mayhap
Mayhap
they
they
do
do
not
not
understand
understand
a
a
lad
lad
like
like
thee
thee
.
.
Thou
shalt
come
with
us
,
and
perchance
we
may
find
a
certain
one
that
can
aid
thee
in
thy
perplexities
,
whatsoever
they
may
be
.
"
"
Yea
,
truly
,
come
along
,
"
said
Will
Stutely
gruffly
.
"
"
I
I
meant
meant
thee
thee
no
no
harm
harm
,
,
and
and
may
may
mean
thee
thee
some
some
good
good
.
.
Take
down
thy
singing
tool
from
off
this
fair
tree
,
and
away
with
us
.
"
