After he had strayed some time near a brook, he espied a tall and lusty
stranger coming towards him. They happened to meet on a long, narrow
wooden bridge, and neither of them would give way to let the other pass.
Robin Hood at length, being enraged, drew an arrow from his quiver, and
threatened to shoot at the stranger's breast. "You dare not," said the
other, "for if you offer to touch the string, I'll beat out your teeth
and tumble you into the brook. You see I have nothing but a staff in my
hand, and none but a coward would offer to fight with weapons so
different." "The name of a coward," said Robin, "I scorn; I will
therefore lay aside my bow and arrows and take a stout staff to prove
thy manhood." The stranger accepted the challenge, and the sport was
quickly begun. At first Robin gave the man such a stroke that it made
his sides ring. The other said, "I must pay you for this, friend, and
give you as good as you send, for as long as I am able to handle a staff
I scorn to die in your debt." He then gave Robin so hearty a knock on
the crown, that the blood ran trickling down to his ears. Robin now
engaged more fiercely, and laid on his blows so thick and fast, that he
made his adversary's coat smoke as if it had been on fire; but the
stranger waxing most furious and strong, at length gave Robin such a
terrible side-blow, that it quite beat him down and tumbled him into the
brook. Then, in laughter, he called out to his fallen foe, "Prithee,
where art thou now, my good fellow!" "Why, faith," said Robin, "I swim
with the tide, as every man should do." He now swam along to the bank,
and pulled himself out by a thorn, and then said to the conqueror, "Thou
art a brave soul, I will contend no longer with thee."
He then took up his horn and blew such a blast with it as made the hills
echo all around. Presently they saw coming hastily down the hillside a
band of brave archers, clothed in a livery of green. They quickly came
up to Robin Hood, and Will Stuckley (their leader) cried out, "Pray,
what is the matter, good master? why, you seem wet to the skin!" "No
matter for that," said Robin, "the man that stands by has, in fighting,
tumbled me into the brook." "If that be the case," said his men, "he
shall not escape without a good ducking in the same stream." "Not so,
my brave men," said Robin Hood, "he is a stout, hearty fellow, that
fought me fairly. My friend," said he to the stranger, "pray be not
afraid, for no harm shall befall thee; all these are my bowmen, that
come at my call, and if thou wilt live with me, and be one of them, thou
shalt quickly put on such a dress as theirs; we will teach thee the use
of the bow to shoot the fat deer, for we live gloriously, without any
restraint, and fear not the laws." "Then here is my hand," replied the
stranger, "I'll serve thee with a willing mind, for I perceive you are
all brave, hearty fellows. My name is John Little, I am a man of some
skill, and at all times will play my part well."
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