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
‘Then farewell, Silver-dale!’ said he, waving his hand toward the north.
‘War and trouble may bring me back to thee, but it maybe nought else
shall. Farewell!’
She looked on him fondly but unsmiling, as he went beside her strong and
warrior-like. Three paces from him went Bow-may, barefoot, in her white
kirtle, but bearing her bow in her hand; a leash of arrows was in her
girdle, her quiver hung at her back, and she was girt with a sword. On
the other side went Wood-wont and Wood-wise, lightly clad but weaponed.
Wood-mother was riding in an ox-wain just behind them, and Wood-father
went beside her bearing an axe. Scattered all about them were the men of
the Steer, gaily clad, bearing weapons, so that the oak-wood was bright
with them, and the glades merry with their talk and singing and laughter,
and before them down the glades went the banner of the Steer, and the
White Beast led them the nearest way to Burgdale.
CHAPTER LVII. HOW THE HOST CAME HOME AGAIN.
IT was fourteen days before they came to Rose-dale; for they had much
baggage with them, and they had no mind to weary themselves, and the wood
was nothing loathsome to them, whereas the weather was fair and bright
for the more part. They fell in with no mishap by the way. But a score
and three of runaways joined themselves to the Host, having watched their
goings and wotting that they were not foemen. Of these, some had heard
of the overthrow of the Dusky Men in Silver-dale, and others not. The
Burgdalers received them all, for it seemed to them no great matter for a
score or so of new-comers to the Dale.
But when the Host was come to Rose-dale, they found it fair arid lovely;
and there they met with those of their folk who had gone with Dallach.
But Dallach welcomed the kindreds with great joy, and bade them abide;
for he said that they had the less need to hasten, since he had sent
messengers into Burgdale to tell men there of the tidings. Albeit they
were mostly loth to tarry; yet when he lay hard on them not to depart as
men on the morrow of a gild-feast, they abode there three days, and were
as well guested as might be, and on their departure they were laden with
gifts from the wealth of Rose-dale by Dallach and his folk.
Before they went their ways Dallach spake with Face-of-god and the chiefs
of the Dalesmen, and said:
‘Ye have given me much from the time when ye found me in the wood a naked
wastrel; yet now I would ask you a gift to lay on the top of all that ye
have given me.’
Said Face-of-god: ‘Name the gift, and thou shalt have it; for we deem
thee our friend.’
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