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
To be short, no day passed that he wrought not his full tale of work, and
the days wore, and his ship-wright's work throve. Often the folk of that
house, and from otherwhere round about, came down to the strand to watch
him working. Nowise did they wilfully hinder him, but whiles when they
could get no talk from him, they would speak of him to each other,
wondering that he should so toil to sail upon the sea; for they loved the
sea but little, and it soon became clear to them that he was looking to
nought else: though it may not be said that they deemed he would leave
the land for ever. On the other hand, if they hindered him not, neither
did they help, saving when he prayed them for somewhat which he needed,
which they would then give him blithely.
Of the Sea-eagle and his damsel, Hallblithe saw nought; whereat he was
well content, for he deemed it of no avail to make a second sundering of
it.
So he worked and kept his heart up, and at last all was ready; he had
made him a mast and a sail, and oars, and whatso-other gear there was
need of. So then he thrust his skiff into the sea on an evening whenas
there were but two carles standing by; for there would often be a score
or two of folk. These two smiled on him and bespake him kindly, but
would not help him when he bade them set shoulder to her bows and shove.
Albeit he got the skiff into the water without much ado, and got into
her, and brought her to where a stream running from out of his wood made
a little haven for her up from the sea. There he tied her to a
tree-hole, and busied himself that even with getting the gear into her,
and victual and water withal, as much as he deemed he should need: and
so, being weary, he went to his house to sleep, thinking that he should
awake in the grey of the morning and thrust out into the deep sea. And
he was the more content to abide, because on that eve, as oftenest betid,
the wind blew landward from the sea, whereas in the morning it oftenest
blew seaward from the land. In any case he thought to be astir so timely
that he should come alone to his keel, and depart with no leave-takings.
But, as it fell out, he overslept himself, so that when he came out into
the wood clad in all his armour, with his sword girt to his side, and his
spear over his shoulder, he heard the voices of folk, and presently found
so many gathered about his boat that he had some ado to get aboard.
The folk had brought many gifts for him of such things as they deemed he
might need for a short voyage, as fruit and wine, and woollen cloths to
keep the cold night from him; he thanked them kindly as he stepped over
the gunwale, and some of the women kissed him: and one said (she it was,
who had met him at the stead that morning when he went to fetch timber):
"Thou wilt be back this even, wilt thou not, brother? It is yet but
early, and thou shalt have time enough to take all thy pleasure on the
sea, and then come back to us to eat thy meat in our house at nightfall."
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