The Story of the Glittering Plain: Which Has Been Also Called the Land of Living Men or the Acre of the Undying — John Shaqi
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
So Hallblithe went back into the main hall, and the sun had gotten round
now, and was shining into the hall, through the clerestory windows, so
that he saw clearly all that was therein. And he deemed the hall fairer
within than without; and especially over the shut-beds were many stories
carven in the panelling, and Hallblithe beheld them gladly. But of one
thing he marvelled, that whereas he was in an island of the
strong-thieves of the waters, and in their very home and chiefest
habitation, there were no ships or seas pictured in that imagery, but
fair groves and gardens, with flowery grass and fruited trees all about.
And there were fair women abiding therein, and lovely young men, and
warriors, and strange beasts and many marvels, and the ending of wrath
and beginning of pleasure and the crowning of love. And amidst these was
pictured oft and again a mighty king with a sword by his side and a crown
on his head; and ever was he smiling and joyous, so that Hallblithe, when
he looked on him, felt of better heart and smiled back on the carven
image.
So while Hallblithe looked on these things, and pondered his case
carefully, all alone as he was in that alien hall, he heard a noise
without of talking and laughter, and presently the pattering of feet
therewith, and then women came into the hall, a score or more, some
young, some old, some fair enough, and some hard-featured and uncomely,
but all above the stature of the women whom he had seen in his own land.
So he stood amidst the hall-floor and abided them; and they saw him and
his shining war-gear, and ceased their talking and laughter, and drew
round about him, and gazed at him; but none said aught till an old crone
came forth from the ring, and said "Who art thou, standing under weapons
in our hall?"
He knew not what to answer, and held his peace; and she spake again:
"Whither wouldest thou, what seekest thou?"
Then answered Hallblithe: "THE HOUSE OF THE UNDYING."
None answered, and the other women all fell away from him at once, and
went about their business hither and thither through the hall. But the
old crone took him by the hand, and led him up to the dais, and set him
next to the midmost high-seat. Then she made as if she would do off his
war-gear, and he would not gainsay her, though he deemed that foes might
be anear; for in sooth he trusted in the old carle that he would not
bewray him, and moreover he deemed it would be unmanly not to take the
risks of the guesting, according to the custom of that country.
So she took his armour and his weapons and bore them off to a shut-bed
next to that wherein lay the ancient man, and she laid the gear within
it, all save the spear, which she laid on the wall-pins above; and she
made signs to him that therein he was to lie; but she spake no word to
him. Then she brought him the hand-washing water in a basin of latten,
and a goodly towel therewith, and when he had washed she went away from
him, but not far.
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