Came they then to a level space of greensward clear of the grey stones,
which were drawn all around it in ordered rings, so that it was as some
doom-ring of an ancient people; and within the said space Birdalone
beheld a great black horse tethered and cropping the grass. The knight
led her into the ring, and said: Now are we come home for the present,
my lady, and if it please thee to light down we shall presently eat and
drink, and sithence talk a little. And he drew nigh to help her off her
horse, but she suffered him not, and lighted down of herself; but if
she suffered not his hand, his eyes she must needs suffer, as he gazed
greedily on the trimness of her feet and legs in her sliding from her
horse.
Howsoever, he took her hand, and led her to a little mound on the other
side of the ring, and bade her sit down there, and so did she, and from
under the nighest of the stones he drew forth a pair of saddle-bags,
and took victual and wine thence, and they ate and drank together like
old companions. And now Birdalone told herself that the knight was
frank and friendly; yet forsooth she wotted that her heart scarce
trowed what it feigned, and that she yet feared him.
CHAPTER XII.
HOW THOSE TWAIN GET THEM FROM OUT OF THE BLACK VALLEY OF THE
GREYWETHERS.
When they had dined, and had sat a while talking, the knight said: I
will ask thee once more wherefore thou must needs depart from this dale
leaving the Greywethers unwaked? Yet this must I tell thee first, that
this ring at the dale’s end is the only one due place where the
Greywethers can be rightly waked, and that there be few who wot this.
Wilt thou not tell me then what is in thy mind?
Birdalone gazed down on the ground a while; then she lifted up her head
and looked on the Black Knight, and said: Sir Knight, we have been
brought so close together to-day, and as meseemeth I am so wholly in
thy power, that I will tell thee the very truth as it is. My mind it
was to wake the dale here to-night, and take what might befall me. And
well indeed might I fear the adventure, which few, meseemeth, would not
fear. But so strong is my longing for that which I would crave of these
wights, that it overmastered my fear, and my purpose held when I
entered the dale. Then I met thee; and here again is the truth, take it
how thou wilt, that presently I feared thee, and yet I fear thee; for I
have noted thee closely all this while, and have seen of thee, that
thou art over heedful of my poor body, and wouldst have it for thine
own if thou mightest. And there is this in thee also, as I deem, though
thou thyself mayst not know it, that thou wouldst have thy pleasure of
me whether it pleasure me or grieve me; and this thy pleasure must I
needs gainsay; for though thou mayest hereafter become my friend, yet
are there other friends of mine, who be such, that my grief would mar
any pleasure they might have. Hast thou heard and understood?
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