The Story of the Glittering Plain: Which Has Been Also Called the Land of Living Men or the Acre of the UndyingMorris, William
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The Story of the Glittering Plain: Which Has Been Also Called the Land of Living Men or the Acre of the Undying
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction, English
"She is not, thou young fool," said the elder. Then Hallblithe flushed
red and spake: "Knowest thou the Puny Fox?"
"How should I not?" said the carle, "since he is the son of one of my
sons."
"Dost thou call him a liar and a rogue?" said Hallblithe.
The elder laughed; "Else were I a fool," said he; "there are few bigger
liars or bigger rogues than the Puny Fox!"
"Is he here in this Isle?" said Hallblithe; "may I see him?"
The old man laughed again, and said: "Nay, he is not here, unless he hath
turned fool since yesterday: why should he abide thy sword, since he hath
done what he would and brought thee hither?"
Then he laughed, as a hen cackles a long while, and then said: "What more
wilt thou ask me?"
But Hallblithe was very wroth: "It availeth nought to ask," he said; "and
now I am in two minds whether I shall slay thee or not."
"That were a meet deed for a Raven, but not for a man," said the carle,
"and thou that hast wished me luck! Ask, ask!"
But Hallblithe was silent a long while. Then the carle said, "Another
cup for the longer after youth!"
Hallblithe filled, and gave to him, and the old man drank and said: "Thou
deemest us all liars in the Isle of Ransom because of thy beguiling by
the Puny Fox: but therein thou errest. The Puny Fox is our chiefest
liar, and doth for us the more part of such work as we need: therefore,
why should we others lie. Ask, ask!"
"Well then," said Hallblithe, "why did the Puny Fox bewray me, and at
whose bidding?"
Said the elder: "I know, but I will not tell thee. Is this a lie?"
"Nay, I deem it not," said Hallblithe: "But, tell me, is it verily true
that my trothplight is not here, that I may ransom her?"
Said the Long-hoary: "I swear it by the Treasure of the Sea, that she is
not here: the tale was but a lie of the Puny Fox."
CHAPTER VII: A FEAST IN THE ISLE OF RANSOM
Hallblithe pondered his answer awhile with downcast eyes and said at
last: "Have ye a mind to ransom me, now that I have walked into the
trap?"
"There is no need to talk of ransom," said the elder; "thou mayst go out
of this house when thou wilt, nor will any meddle with thee if thou
strayest about the Isle, when I have set a mark on thee and given thee a
token: nor wilt thou be hindered if thou hast a mind to leave the Isle,
if thou canst find means thereto; moreover as long as thou art in the
Isle, in this house mayst thou abide, eating and drinking and resting
with us."
"How then may I leave this Isle?" said Hallblithe.
The elder laughed: "In a ship," said he.
"And when," said Hallblithe, "shall I find a ship that shall carry me?"
Said the old carle, "Whither wouldest thou my son?" Hallblithe was
silent a while, thinking what answer he should make; then he said: "I
would go to the land of the Glittering Plain."
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