Birdalone laughed on him and said: Well, at least thou shalt have it as
a gift; and thou mayst call it given either by Viridis or me, which
thou wilt. But with it goes another gift; which thou mayst have at once
since thou must lend me the smock a little longer. And therewith she
betook him her girdle, and he kissed it, but said: Nay, fair lady, this
befitteth well the loveliness of thy body that thou shouldst wear it;
and well it befitteth the truth and love of thy soul toward it for me;
I pray thee to keep it. Nevertheless, she said, I will not have it, for
it goeth with mine errand that thou take it of me. Now I bid thee
depart, and send hither thy fellow, the Black Squire.
Went he then, and anon comes the Black Squire, and now that he was
alone with Birdalone this first time, he seemed moody and downcast, all
unlike the two others. He stood a little aloof from Birdalone, and
said: What wouldst thou ask of me? Her heart was somewhat chilled by
his moodiness, for erst had she deemed him the kindest of the three;
but she said: It is of mine errand to ask of thee concerning this
foot-gear which Atra lent me until I give it unto thee, if thou be
verily her lover. Said he: I was verily her lover. Birdalone said: Then
canst thou tell me the manner of thy giving these fair shoon unto Atra?
He said: Even so; we were walking together in this country-side and
came to a ford of the river, and it was somewhat deep and took me to
over the knee, so I bore her over in my arms; then we went on a little
further till we must cross the river back again in another place, and
there the ford was shallower, and, the day being hot, Atra must needs
wade it on her own feet. So she did off hosen and shoon, and I led her
by the hand, and it took her but up to mid-leg. But when we came up out
of the water and were on the grass again, I craved the gift of her
foot-gear for the love of her, and she gave it straightway, and fared
home barefoot, for it was over the meads we were wending in early
summer, and the grass was thick and soft. But thereafter I did do make
the fair shoon which thou hast on thy feet, and gave them to her. And,
for a further token that my tale is true, I shall tell thee that the
name of the first ford we waded that day is the Grey-nag’s Wade, and
the second is called Goat Ford. This is all my tale, lady; is the token
true?
True it is, squire, said Birdalone, and was silent awhile, and he also.
Then she looked on him friendly, and said: Thou art out of heart as
now, my friend. Fear not, for thou shalt without doubt see thy
speech-friend again. Moreover here is a ring which she set upon my
finger, bidding me give it thee. And she held it out unto him.
He took the ring, and said: Yea, it is best that I have it of thee,
lest unluck come thereof. She saw trouble in his face, but knew not
what to say to cheer him, and they stood silently facing one another
for awhile. Then he said: Let us back to our fellows, and talk it over,
what is now to be done.
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