The great ship flew past us on the wind as the barge had done, but when
she was about half a mile aloof we saw her canvass fall to shivering
and her yards swaying round, and Arthur cried out: St. Nicholas! the
play beginneth again! she is coming about!
Even so it was, and presently she was bearing on us, and was ere long
so close aboard that we could see her every spar and rope, and her folk
all gathered to the windward, knights, sergeants, archers, and
mariners, to gaze at us and mock us; and huge and devilish laughter
arose from amongst them as she ploughed the water so close beside us,
that one might well-nigh have cast a morsel of bread aboard her; for
clear it was presently that she had no mind to run us down.
Spake Arthur then: There will be a fresh play presently, my mates, but
ye sit fast, for meseemeth this show is no more perilous than the
other, though it be bigger.
Scarce were the words out of his mouth, ere there was a stir amongst
the men gathered in the waist, and lo, amidst a knot of big and fierce
mariners, three women standing, pale, with flying hair, and their hands
bound behind them, and one was clad in gold and another in green and
the third in black; and their faces were as the faces of Aurea and
Viridis and Atra.
Then there came forth from that ship a huge cruel roar blent with
mocking laughter that shamed our very hearts, and those evil things in
the form of mariners took hold of each one of the ladies and cast them
overboard into the gulf of the waters, first Aurea, next Viridis, and
then Atra; and we two stood up with our useless swords brandished and
would have leapt over into the deep, but that Arthur arose also and
took hold of an arm of each of us and stayed us, and said: Nay, then,
if ye go, take me with you, and let all the Quest sink down into the
deep, and let our lovelings pine in captivity, and Birdalone lose all
her friends in one swoop, and we be known hereafter as the fools of
lovers, the unstable.
So we sat us down, but huge shrieking laughter rose up unblended from
the keel of the evil thing, and then they let her go down the wind, and
she went her way with flashing of arms, and streaming of banners and
pennons, and blowing of horns, and the sun was setting over the wide
water.
But Arthur spake: Cheer up, brethren! see ye not how this proud witch
is also but an eyeless fool to send us such a show, and the second time
in one day to show us the images of our dearlings, who hours ago
flitted past us in the stripe-sailed boat? Where, then, did they of the
ship meet with them? Nay, lords, let not the anguish of love steal all
your wits.
We saw we had been fools to be so overcast by guile, and yet were we
exceeding ill at ease, and over-long the time seemed unto us until we
should be come to the Isle of Increase Unsought, and find our lovelings
there.
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