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
Thereat she smiled most sweetly, and whereas she had been looking on him
hitherto with strained and anxious eyes, she now beheld him simply and
friendly; and she said: "O Hallblithe, I am a woman indeed, and thy
speech-friend. This is the flesh that desireth thee, and the life that
is thine, and the heart which thou rejoicest. But now tell me, who are
these huge images around us, amongst whom I have sat thus, once in every
moon this year past, and afterwards I was taken back to the women's
bower? Are they men or mountain-giants? Will they slay us, or shut us
up from the light and air? Or hast thou made peace with them? Wilt thou
then dwell with me here, or shall we go back again to Cleveland by the
Sea? And when, oh when, shall we depart?"
He smiled and said: "Quick come thy questions, beloved. These are the
folks of the Ravagers and the Sea-eagles: they be men, though fierce and
wild they be. Our foes they have been, and have sundered us; but now are
they our friends, and have brought us together. And to-morrow, O friend,
shall we depart across the waters to Cleveland by the Sea."
She leaned forward, and was about to speak softly to him, but suddenly
started back, and said: "There is a big, red-haired man, as big as any
here, behind thy shoulder. Is he also a friend? What would he with us?"
So Hallblithe turned about, and beheld the Puny Fox beside him, who took
up the word and spoke, smiling as a man in great glee: "O maiden of the
Rose, I am Hallblithe's thrall, and his scholar, to unlearn the craft of
lying, whereby I have done amiss towards both him and thee. Whereof I
will tell thee all the tale soon. But now I will say that it is true
that we depart to-morrow for Cleveland by the Sea, thou and he, and I in
company. Now I would ask thee, Hallblithe, if thou wouldst have me
bestow this gift of thine in safe-keeping to-night, since there is an end
of her sitting in the hall like a graven image: and to-morrow the way
will be long and wearisome, What sayest thou?"
Said the Hostage: "Shall I trust this man and go with him?"
"Yea, thou shalt trust him," said Hallblithe, "for he is trusty. And
even were he not, it is meet for us of the Raven and the Rose to do as
our worth biddeth us, and not to fear this folk. And it behoveth us to
do after their customs since we are in their house."
"That is sooth," she said; "big man, lead me out of the hall to my place.
Farewell, Hallblithe, for a little while, and then shall there be no more
sundering for us."
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