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
Now David biddeth press on past the wains and the driven beasts, which
were going very slowly. So did they, and at last were well nigh at the
head of the Lord's company, but when Ralph would have pressed on still,
David refrained him, and said that they must by no means outgo the
Queen's people, or even mingle with them; so they rode on softly. But
as the afternoon was drawing toward evening they heard great noise of
horns behind them, and the sound of horses galloping. Then David drew
Ralph to the side of the way, and everybody about, both before and
behind them, drew up in wise at the wayside, and or ever Ralph could
ask any question, came a band of men-at-arms at the gallop led by
Otter, and after them the Lord on his black steed, and beside him on a
white palfrey the woman whom Ralph had seen in the Tower, and whom he
had taken for the Queen, her light raiment streaming out from her, and
her yellow hair flying loose. They passed in a moment of time, and
then David and Ralph and the rest rode on after them.
Then said Ralph: "The Queen rideth well and hardily." "Yea," said
David, screwing his face into a grin, would he or no. Ralph beheld
him, and it came into his mind that this was not the Queen whom he had
looked on when they first came into Vale Turris, and he said: "What
then! this woman is not the Queen?"
David spake not for a while, and then he answered: "Sir Knight, there
be matters whereof we servants of my Lord say little or nothing, and
thou wert best to do the like." And no more would he say thereon.
CHAPTER 41
Redhead Keeps Tryst
They rode not above a dozen miles that day, and pitched their tents and
pavilions in the fair meadows by the wayside looking into the thick of
the forest. There this betid to tell of, that when Ralph got off his
horse, and the horse-lads were gathered about the men-at-arms and high
folk, who should take Ralph's horse but Redhead, who made a sign to him
by lifting his eyebrows as if he were asking him somewhat; and Ralph
took it as a question as to whether his purpose held to flee on the
morrow night; so he nodded a yeasay, just so much as Redhead might note
it; and naught else befell betwixt them.
When it was barely dawn after that night, Ralph awoke with the sound of
great stir in the camp, and shouting of men and lowing and bleating of
beasts; so he looked out, and saw that the wains and the flocks and
herds were being got on to the road, so that they might make good way
before the company of the camp took the road. But he heeded it little
and went to sleep again.
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