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
Therewith they shook their naked swords in the air, and fared on eagerly,
and as swiftly as the pass would have them fare. But so it was, that
when the rearward of the Host was entering the first of the pass, and was
going on the wide smooth sward, the vanward was gotten to where there was
but a narrow space clear betwixt water and cliff; for otherwhere was a
litter of great rocks and small, hard to be threaded even by those who
knew the passes well; so that men had to tread along the very verge of
the Shivering Flood, and wary must they be, for the water ran swift and
deep betwixt banks of sheer rock half a fathom below their very
foot-soles, which had but bare space to go on the narrow a way. So it
held on for a while, and then got safer, and there was more space for
going betwixt cliff and flood; albeit it was toilsome enough, since for
some way yet there was a drift of stones to cumber their feet, some big
and some little, and some very big. After a while the way grew better,
though here and there, where the cliffs lowered, were wide screes of
loose stones that they must needs climb up and down. Thereafter for a
space was there an end of the stony cumber, but the way betwixt the river
and the cliffs narrowed again, and the black crags grew higher, and at
last so exceeding high, and the way so narrow, that the sky overhead was
to them as though they were at the bottom of a well, and men deemed that
thence they could see the stars at noontide. For some time withal had
the way been mounting up and up, though the cliffs grew higher over it;
till at last they were but going on a narrow shelf, the Shivering Flood
swirling and rattling far below them betwixt sheer rock-walls grown
exceeding high; and above them the cliffs going up towards the heavens as
black as a moonless starless night of winter. And as the flood thundered
below, so above them roared the ceaseless thunder of the wind of the
pass, that blew exceeding fierce down that strait place; so that the
skirts of their garments were wrapped about their knees by it, and their
feet were well-nigh stayed at whiles as they breasted the push thereof.
But as they mounted higher and higher yet, the noise of the waters
swelled into a huge roar that drowned the bellowing of the prisoned wind,
and down the pass came drifting a fine rain that fell not from the sky,
for between the clouds of that drift could folk see the heavens bright
and blue above them. This rain was but the spray of the great force up
to whose steps they were climbing.
Now the way got rougher as they mounted; but this toil was caused by
their gain; for the rock-wall, which thrust out a buttress there as if it
would have gone to the very edge of the gap where-through the flood ran,
and so have cut the way off utterly, was here somewhat broken down, and
its stones scattered down the steep bent, so that there was a passage,
though a toilsome one.
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