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
In a while he stayed his laughter and said: "O Warrior of the Raven, this
were a simple game for thee to play; though it is not far from my mind,
for fighting when I needs must win is no dull work. Look you, if I slay
or vanquish thee, then all is said; and if by some chance stroke thou
slayest me, then is thine only helper in this matter gone from thee. Now
to be short, I bid thee come aboard to me if thou wouldst ever hear
another word of thy damsel betrothed. And moreover this need not hinder
thee to fight with me if thou hast a mind to it thereafter; for we shall
soon come to a land big enough for two to stand on. Or if thou listest
to fight in a boat rocking on the waves, I see not but there may be
manhood in that also."
Now was the hot wrath somewhat run off Hallblithe, nor durst he lose any
chance to hear a word of his beloved; so he said: "Big man, I will come
aboard. But look thou to it, if thou hast a mind to bewray me; for the
sons of the Raven die hard."
"Well," said the big man, "I have heard that their minstrels are of many
words, and think that they have tales to tell. Come aboard and loiter
not." Then Hallblithe waded the surf and lightly strode over the gunwale
of the skiff and sat him down. The big man thrust out into the deep and
haled home the sheet; but there was but little wind.
Then said Hallblithe: "Wilt thou have me row, for I wot not whitherward
to steer?"
Said the red carle: "Maybe thou art not in a hurry; I am not: do as thou
wilt." So Hallblithe took the oars and rowed mightily, while the alien
steered, and they went swiftly and lightly over the sea, and the waves
were little.
CHAPTER V: THEY COME UNTO THE ISLE OF RANSOM
So the sun grew low, and it set; the stars and the moon shone a while and
then it clouded over. Hallblithe still rowed and rested not, though he
was weary; and the big man sat and steered, and held his peace. But when
the night was grown old and it was not far from the dawn, the alien said:
"Youngling of the Ravens, now shalt thou sleep and I will row."
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