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 those three fared down the valley southward all day, ever mounting
higher as they went. The way was pleasant and easy, for they went over
fair, smooth, grassy lawns betwixt the hill-sides, beside a clear
rattling stream that ran northward; at whiles were clumps of tall trees,
oak for the most part, and at whiles thickets of thorn and eglantine and
other such trees: so that they could rest well shaded when they would.
They passed by no house of men, nor came to any such in the even, but lay
down to sleep in a thicket of thorn and eglantine, and rested well, and
on the morrow they rose up betimes and went on their ways.
This second day as they went, the hill-sides on either hand grew lower,
till at last they died out into a wide plain, beyond which in the
southern offing the mountains rose huge and bare. This plain also was
grassy and beset with trees and thickets here and there. Hereon they saw
wild deer enough, as hart and buck, and roebuck and swine: withal a lion
came out of a brake hard by them as they went, and stood gazing on them,
so that Hallblithe looked to his weapons, and the Sea-eagle took up a big
stone to fight with, being weaponless; but the damsel laughed, and
tripped on her way lightly with girt-up gown, and the beast gave no more
heed to them.
Easy and smooth was their way over this pleasant wilderness, and clear to
see, though but little used, and before nightfall, after they had gone a
long way, they came to a house. It was not large nor high, but was built
very strongly and fairly of good ashlar: its door was shut, and on the
jamb thereof hung a slug-horn. The damsel, who seemed to know what to
do, set her mouth to the horn, and blew a blast; and in a little while
the door was opened, and a big man clad in red scarlet stood therein: he
had no weapons, but was somewhat surly of aspect: he spake not, but stood
abiding the word: so the damsel took it up and said: "Art thou not the
Warden of the Uttermost House?"
He said: "I am."
Said the damsel: "May we guest here to-night?"
He said: "The house lieth open to you with all that it hath of victual
and plenishing: take what ye will, and use what ye will."
They thanked him; but he heeded not their thanks, and withdrew him from
them. So they entered and found the table laid in a fair hall of stone
carven and painted very goodly; so they ate and drank therein, and
Hallblithe was of good heart, and the Sea-eagle and his mate were merry,
though they looked softly and shyly on Hallblithe because of the
sundering anigh; and they saw no man in the house save the man in
scarlet, who went and came about his business, paying no heed to them. So
when the night was deep they lay down in the shut-bed off the hall, and
slept, and the hours were tidingless to them until they woke in the
morning.
On the morrow they arose and broke their fast, and thereafter the damsel
spake to the man in scarlet and said: "May we fill our wallets with
victual for the way?"
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