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
‘Bristler, son of Brightling, and ye other good men and true, it is but
sooth that the ransackers and the slayer may soon be known; and here I
declare them unto you: I it was and none other who slew Rusty; and I was
the leader of those who ransacked Penny-thumb, and cowed Harts-bane of
Greentofts. As for the slaying of Rusty, I slew him because he chased
me, and would not forbear, so that I must either slay or be slain, as
hath befallen me erewhile, and will befall again, methinks. As for the
ransacking of Penny-thumb, I needed the goods that I took, and he needed
them not, since he neither used them, nor gave them away, and, they being
gone, he hath lived no worser than aforetime. Now I say, that if ye will
take the outlawry off me, which, as I hear, ye laid upon me, not knowing
me, then will I handsel self-doom to thee, Bristler, if thou wilt bear
thy grief to purse, and I will pay thee what thou wilt out of hand; or if
perchance thou wilt call me to Holm, thither will I go, if thou and I
come unslain out of this war. As to the ransacking and cowing of
Harts-bane, I say that I am sackless therein, because the man is but a
ruffler and a man of violence, and hath cowed many men of the Dale; and
if he gainsay me, then do I call him to the Holm after this war is over;
either him or any man who will take his place before my sword.’
Then he held his peace, and man spake to man, and a murmur arose, as they
said for the more part that it was a fair and manly offer. But Bristler
called his fellows and Penny-thumb to him, and they spake together; and
sometimes Penny-thumb’s shrill squeak was heard above the deep-voiced
talk of the others; for he was a man that harboured malice. But at last
Bristler spake out and said:
‘Tall man, we know that thou art a chieftain and of good will to the men
of the Dale and their friends, and that want drave thee to the
ransacking, and need to the manslaying, and neither the living nor the
dead to whom thou art guilty are to be called good men; therefore will I
bring the matter to purse, if thou wilt handsel me self-doom.’
‘Yea, even so let it be,’ quoth Folk-might; and stepped forward and took
Bristler by the hand, and handselled him self-doom. Then said Bristler:
‘Though Rusty was no good man, and though he followed thee to slay thee,
yet was he in his right therein, since he was following up his goodman’s
gear; therefore shalt thou pay a full blood-wite for him, that is to say,
the worth of three hundreds in weed-stuff in whatso goods thou wilt. As
for the ransacking of Penny-thumb, he shall deem himself well paid if
thou give him our hundreds in weed-stuff for that which thou didst borrow
of him.’
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