The Roots of the Mountains: Wherein Is Told Somewhat of the Lives of the Men of Burgdale, Their Friends, Their Neighbours, Their Foemen, and Their Fellows in ArmsMorris, William
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The Roots of the Mountains: Wherein Is Told Somewhat of the Lives of the Men of Burgdale, Their Friends, Their Neighbours, Their Foemen, and Their Fellows in Arms
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction
Unto Wood-father he gave a very goodly helm parcel-gilded; and to his
sons and the other folk fair gifts of weapons and jewels and girdles and
cups and other good things; so that their hearts were full of joy, and
they all praised his open hand.
Then some of the best and merriest of the kinsmen of the Face, and
Face-of-god with them, brought the Guests out into the street and among
the booths. There Face-of-god beheld the Bride again; and she was
standing by the booth of a chapman and dealing with him for a piece of
goodly silken cloth to be a gown for one of her guests, and she was
talking and smiling as she chaffered with him, as her wont was; for she
was ever very friendly of demeanour with all men. But he noted that she
was yet exceeding pale, and he was right sorry thereof, for he loved her
friendly; yet now had he no shame for all that had befallen, when he
bethought him of the Sun-beam and the love she had for him. And also he
had a deeming that the Bride would better of her grief.
CHAPTER XXXIV. THE CHIEFTAINS TAKE COUNSEL IN THE HALL OF THE FACE.
THEN turned Face-of-god back into the Hall, and saw where Iron-face sat
at the daïs, and with him Folk-might and Stone-face and the Elder of the
Dale-wardens, and Sun-beam withal; so he went soberly up to the board,
and sat himself down thereat beside Stone-face, over against Folk-might
and his father, beside whom sat the Sun-beam; and Folk-might looked on
him gravely, as a man powerful and trustworthy, yet was his look somewhat
sour.
Then the Alderman said: ‘My son, I said not to thee come back presently,
because I wotted that thou wouldst surely do so, knowing that we have
much to speak of. For, whatever these thy friends may have done, or
whatsoever thou hast done with them to grieve us, all that must be set
aside at this present time, since the matter in hand is to save the Dale
and its folk. What sayest thou hereon? Since, young as thou mayst be,
thou art our War-leader, and doubtless shalt so be after the Folk-mote
hath been holden.’
Face-of-god answered not hastily: indeed, as he sat thinking for a minute
or two, the fair spring day seemed to darken about them or to glare into
the light of flames amidst the night-tide; and the joyous clamour without
doors seemed to grow hoarse and fearful as the sound of wailing and
shrieking. But he spake firmly and simply in a clear voice, and said:
‘There can be no two words concerning what we have to aim at; these Dusky
Men we must slay everyone, though we be fewer than they be.’
Folk-might smiled and nodded his head; but the others sat staring down
the hall or into the hangings.
Then spake Folk-might: ‘Thou wert a boy methought when I cast my spear at
thee last autumn, Face-of-god, but now hast thou grown into a man. Now
tell me, what deemest thou we must do to slay them all?’
Said Face-of-god: ‘Once again it is clear that we must fall upon them at
home in Rose-dale and Silver-dale.’
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