That night they harboured at a husbandman's cot, where was no room
save for the two women, and the men lay out under the bare heaven, but
all was done that might be for the easement of the Maiden. The
franklin's folk rode on with them on the morrow, and whereas they must
needs wend a somewhat thick wood the more part of the day, they rode
close, and had the Maiden in their midst, while the Blue Knight went
the foremost of their company, and was as wary as might be. So
whatever strong-thieves might have been lurking under cover of the
thicket, they adventured them not against so stout and well-ordered a
company, and they all came safely through the wood into a fair grassy
valley some little time before sunset. But though the pasture was good
there and the land well watered, there were no houses within sight,
for it was over-nigh to the wood for folk to venture their goods, yea
and their lives, by dwelling in neighbourhood to such ill men as
haunted the thickets of the forest. Wherefore this night all the
company, women as well as men, must needs forego lying under rafters:
albeit they dight some kind of tent within what cloths they had for
the Maiden and her fosterer.
The fourth day, as they rode the grassy fair valley, as it was noon,
they saw somewhat aloof the riding of another company, which they
deemed to be more than they. So they looked to their weapons and rode
on steadily, but without haste, lest the others might deem they were
fleeing them. So the others, when they had well espied their
demeanour, passed on without meddling with them; and well-nigh the
whole valley could be ridden, so there was nought to drive them to
meet side by side in a strait road, wherefore they came not very nigh,
but yet nigh enough to know the newcomers for such as would be evil
way-fellows to any whom they feared not. As it was, the Blue Knight
and his drew rein and turned a little toward them as they went by, to
show that they feared them not, and Sir Mark rode forward before his
folk and abode them with a sword in fist. But the newcomers did nought
by set up a yelling and jeering, and rode on their way not over
slowly.
Three hours thereafter they saw, a little mile aloof, a fair white
house garnished with towers on a knoll, round about which ran a little
river; so the Maiden, who was now again riding close beside the Blue
Knight, asked him if that were Brookside, and he smiled and said:
"Nay, my house is still five days' ride away, but this house, which
hight Warding Knowe, is the house of a friend, and there shall we have
good guesting, whereof I rejoice for thy sake." Then he was silent a
while, and said thereafter: "Tell me, lady, doest thou wish those five
days over?"
"Nay," she said, "it is little matter to me where I am, and to say
sooth, this riding through the fair land likes me well."
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