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"
He
that
is
in
the
lion
's
clutch
,
"
answered
Fitzurse
,
"
knows
it
were
needless
.
"
Take
it
,
then
,
unasked
,
"
said
Richard
;
"
the
lion
preys
not
on
prostrate
carcasses
.
--
Take
thy
life
,
but
with
this
condition
,
that
in
three
days
thou
shalt
leave
England
,
and
go
to
hide
thine
infamy
in
thy
Norman
castle
,
and
that
thou
wilt
never
mention
the
name
of
John
of
Anjou
as
connected
with
thy
felony
.
If
thou
art
found
on
English
ground
after
the
space
I
have
allotted
thee
,
thou
diest
--
or
if
thou
breathest
aught
that
can
attaint
the
honour
of
my
house
,
by
Saint
George
!
not
the
altar
itself
shall
be
a
sanctuary
.
I
will
hang
thee
out
to
feed
the
ravens
,
from
the
very
pinnacle
of
thine
own
castle
.
--
Let
this
knight
have
a
steed
,
Locksley
,
for
I
see
your
yeomen
have
caught
those
which
were
running
loose
,
and
let
him
depart
unharmed
.
"
"
But
that
I
judge
I
listen
to
a
voice
whose
behests
must
not
be
disputed
,
"
answered
the
yeoman
,
"
I
would
send
a
shaft
after
the
skulking
villain
that
should
spare
him
the
labour
of
a
long
journey
.
"
"
Thou
bearest
an
English
heart
,
Locksley
,
"
said
the
Black
Knight
,
"
and
well
dost
judge
thou
art
the
more
bound
to
obey
my
behest
--
I
am
Richard
of
England
!
"
At
these
words
,
pronounced
in
a
tone
of
majesty
suited
to
the
high
rank
,
and
no
less
distinguished
character
of
Coeur-de-Lion
,
the
yeomen
at
once
kneeled
down
before
him
,
and
at
the
same
time
tendered
their
allegiance
,
and
implored
pardon
for
their
offences
.
"
Rise
,
my
friends
,
"
said
Richard
,
in
a
gracious
tone
,
looking
on
them
with
a
countenance
in
which
his
habitual
good-humour
had
already
conquered
the
blaze
of
hasty
resentment
,
and
whose
features
retained
no
mark
of
the
late
desperate
conflict
,
excepting
the
flush
arising
from
exertion
,
--
"
Arise
,
"
he
said
,
"
my
friends
!
--
Your
misdemeanours
,
whether
in
forest
or
field
,
have
been
atoned
by
the
loyal
services
you
rendered
my
distressed
subjects
before
the
walls
of
Torquilstone
,
and
the
rescue
you
have
this
day
afforded
to
your
sovereign
.
Arise
,
my
liegemen
,
and
be
good
subjects
in
future
.
--
And
thou
,
brave
Locksley
--
"
"
Call
me
no
longer
Locksley
,
my
Liege
,
but
know
me
under
the
name
,
which
,
I
fear
,
fame
hath
blown
too
widely
not
to
have
reached
even
your
royal
ears
--
I
am
Robin
Hood
of
Sherwood
Forest
.
"
"
King
of
Outlaws
,
and
Prince
of
good
fellows
!
"
said
the
King
,
"
who
hath
not
heard
a
name
that
has
been
borne
as
far
as
Palestine
?
But
be
assured
,
brave
Outlaw
,
that
no
deed
done
in
our
absence
,
and
in
the
turbulent
times
to
which
it
hath
given
rise
,
shall
be
remembered
to
thy
disadvantage
.
"
"
True
says
the
proverb
,
"
said
Wamba
,
interposing
his
word
,
but
with
some
abatement
of
his
usual
petulance
,
--
"
'
When
the
cat
is
away
,
