The Well at the World's End: A TaleMorris, William
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The Well at the World's End: A Tale
Morris, William
Fantasy fiction; Quests (Expeditions) -- Fiction
Therewith she led north through a thicket of mingled trees till Ralph
heard water running, and anon they came to a little space about a
brook, grassy and clear of trees save a few big thorn-bushes, with a
green ridge or bank on the other side. There she stayed him and said:
"Do off thy war-gear, knight. There is naught to fear here, less than
there was amidst the hazels." So did he, and she kneeled down and drank
of the clear water, and washed her face and hands therein, and then
came and kissed him and said: "Lovely imp of Upmeads, I have some
bread of last night's meal in my scrip here, and under the bank I shall
find some woodland meat withal; abide a little and the tale and the
food shall come back to thee together." Therewith she stepped lightly
into the stream, and stood therein a minute to let her naked feet feel
the cold ripple (for she had stripped off her foot-gear as she first
came to the water), and then went hither and thither gathering
strawberries about the bank, while he watched her, blessing her, till
he well nigh wept at the thought of his happiness.
Back she came in a little while with good store of strawberries in the
lap of her gown, and they sat down on the green lip of the brook, and
she drew the bread from her scrip and they ate together, and she made
him drink from the hollow of her hands, and kissed him and wept over
him for joy, and the eagerness of her love. So at last she sat down
quietly beside him, and fell to speaking to him, as a tale is told in
the ingle nook on an even of Yule-tide.
CHAPTER 3
The Lady Telleth Ralph of the Past Days of Her Life
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