Child Christopher and Goldilind the FairMorris, William
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Child Christopher and Goldilind the Fair
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction
Began now fair life for the people of Oakenrealm; for Jack of the Tofts
abode about the King in Oakenham; and wise was his counsel, and there
was no greed in him, and yet he wotted of greed and guile in others,
and warned the King thereof when he saw it, and the tyrants were brought
low, and no poor and simple man had need to thieve. As for Christopher,
he loved better to give than to take; and the grief and sorrow of folk
irked him sorely; it was to him as if he had gotten a wound when he saw
so much as one unhappy face in a day; and all folk loved him, and the
fame of him went abroad through the lands and the roads of travel, so
that many were the wise and valiant folk that left their own land and
came into Oakenrealm to dwell there, because of the good peace and
the kindliness that there did abound; so that Oakenrealm became both
many-peopled and joyous.
Though Jack of the Tofts abode with the King at Oakenham, his sons went
back to the Tofts, and Gilbert was deemed the head man of them; folk
gathered to them there, and the wilderness about them became builded in
many places, and the Tofts grew into a goodly cheaping town, for those
brethren looked to it that all roads in the woodland should be safe and
at peace, so that no chapman need to arm him or his folk; nay, a maiden
might go to and fro on the woodland ways, with a golden girdle about
her, without so much as the crumpling of a lap of her gown unless by her
own will.
As to David, at first Christopher bade him strongly to abide with him
ever, for he loved him much. But David nay-said it, and would go home to
the Tofts; and when the King pressed him sore, at last he said: "Friend
and fellow, I must now tell thee the very sooth, and then shalt thou
suffer me to depart, though the sundering be but sorrow to me. For this
it is, that I love thy Lady and wife more than meet is, and here I find
it hard to thole my desire and my grief; but down in the thicket yonder
amongst my brethren of the woods, and man and maid, and wife and babe,
nay, the very deer of the forest, I shall become a man again, and be no
more a peevish and grudging fool; and as the years wear, shall sorrow
wear, and then, who knows but we may come together again."
Then Christopher smiled kindly on him and embraced him, but they spake
no more of that matter, but sat talking a while, and then bade each
other farewell, and David went his ways to the Tofts. But a few months
thereafter, when a son had been born to Christopher, David came to
Oakenrealm, but stayed there no longer than to greet the King, and do
him to wit that he was boun for over-sea to seek adventure. Many gifts
the King gave him, and they sundered in all loving-kindness, and the
King said: "Farewell, friend, I shall remember thee and thy kindness
for ever." But David said: "By the roof in Littledale and by the hearth
thereof, thou shalt be ever in my mind."
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