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
He said nought, but gazed at her face, wondering at her valiancy and
goodness. She took him by the hand now, and held it without speaking
for a little while, and he sat there still looking up into her face,
wondering at her sweetness and his happiness. Then she said, as she
drew her hand away and spake in such a voice, and so looking at him,
that every word was as a caress to him: "Thy soul is coming back to
thee, my friend, and thou art well at ease: is it not so?"
"O yea," he said, "and I woke up happily e'en now; for me-dreamed that
my gossip came to me and kissed me kindly; and she is a fair woman, but
not a young woman."
As he spoke the knight, who had come nearly noiselessly over the grass,
stood by them, holding his helm full of water, and looking grimly upon
them; but the Lady looked up at him with wide eyes wonderingly, and
Ralph, beholding her, deemed that all he had heard of her goodness was
but the very sooth. But the knight spake: "Young man, thou hast
fought with me, thou knowest not wherefore, and grim was my mood when
thou madest thine onset, and still is, so that never but once wilt thou
be nigher thy death than thou hast been this hour. But now I have
given thee life because of the asking of this lady; and therewith I
give thee leave to come thy ways with us: nay, rather I command thee to
come, for thou art my prisoner, to be kept or ransomed, or set free as
I will. But my will is that thou shalt not have thine armour and
weapons; and there is a cause for this, which mayhappen I will tell
thee hereafter. But now I bid thee drink of this water, and then do
off thine helm and hauberk and give me thy sword and dagger, and go
with us peaceably; and be not overmuch ashamed, for I have overcome men
who boasted themselves to be great warriors."
So Ralph drank of the water, and did off his helm, and cast water on
his face, and arose, and said smiling: "Nay, my master, I am nought
ashamed of my mishaps: and as to my going with thee and the Lady, thou
hast heard me say under thy dagger that I would not forbear to follow
her; so I scarce need thy command thereto." The knight scowled on him
and said: "Hold thy peace, fool! Thou wert best not stir my wrath
again." "Nay," said Ralph, "thou hast my sword, and mayst slay me if
thou wilt; therefore be not word-valiant with me."
Said the Knight of the Sun: "Well, well, thou hast the right of it
there. Only beware lest thou try me overmuch. But now must we set
forth on our road; and here is work for thee to do: a hundred yards
within the thick wood in a straight line from the oak-tree thou shalt
find two horses, mine and the knight's who fell before me; go thou and
bring them hither; for I will not leave thee with my lady, lest I have
to slay thee in the end, and maybe her also."
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