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supposed to respect the persons and property of their countrymen.

 

As the travellers journeyed on their way, they were alarmed by repeated

cries for assistance; and when they rode up to the place from whence

they came, they were surprised to find a horse-litter placed upon the

ground, beside which sat a young woman, richly dressed in the Jewish

fashion, while an old man, whose yellow cap proclaimed him to belong

to the same nation, walked up and down with gestures expressive of the

deepest despair, and wrung his hands, as if affected by some strange

disaster.

 

To the enquiries of Athelstane and Cedric, the old Jew could for some

time only answer by invoking the protection of all the patriarchs of the

Old Testament successively against the sons of Ishmael, who were coming

to smite them, hip and thigh, with the edge of the sword. When he began

to come to himself out of this agony of terror, Isaac of York (for it

was our old friend) was at length able to explain, that he had hired

a body-guard of six men at Ashby, together with mules for carrying the

litter of a sick friend. This party had undertaken to escort him as

far as Doncaster. They had come thus far in safety; but having received

information from a wood-cutter that there was a strong band of outlaws

lying in wait in the woods before them, Isaac's mercenaries had not only

taken flight, but had carried off with them the horses which bore the

litter and left the Jew and his daughter without the means either of

defence or of retreat, to be plundered, and probably murdered, by the

banditti, who they expected every moment would bring down upon them.

" Would it but please your valours, " added Isaac, in a tone of deep

humiliation, " to permit the poor Jews to travel under your safeguard,

I swear by the tables of our law, that never has favour been conferred

upon a child of Israel since the days of our captivity, which shall be

more gratefully acknowledged. "

 

" Dog of a Jew! " said Athelstane, whose memory was of that petty

kind which stores up trifles of all kinds, but particularly trifling

offences, " dost not remember how thou didst beard us in the gallery at

the tilt-yard? Fight or flee, or compound with the outlaws as thou dost

list, ask neither aid nor company from us; and if they rob only such

as thee, who rob all the world, I, for mine own share, shall hold them

right honest folk. "

 

Cedric did not assent to the severe proposal of his companion. " We shall

do better, " said he, " to leave them two of our attendants and two horses

to convey them back to the next village. It will diminish our strength

but little; and with your good sword, noble Athelstane, and the aid of

those who remain, it will be light work for us to face twenty of those

runagates. "

 

Rowena, somewhat alarmed by the mention of outlaws in force, and so

near them, strongly seconded the proposal of her guardian. But Rebecca

suddenly quitting her dejected posture, and making her way through the

attendants to the palfrey of the Saxon lady, knelt down, and, after the

Oriental fashion in addressing superiors, kissed the hem of Rowena's

garment. Then rising, and throwing back her veil, she implored her

in the great name of the God whom they both worshipped, and by that

revelation of the Law upon Mount Sinai, in which they both believed,

that she would have compassion upon them, and suffer them to go forward

under their safeguard. " It is not for myself that I pray this favour, "

said Rebecca; " nor is it even for that poor old man. I know that to

wrong and to spoil our nation is a light fault, if not a merit, with the

Christians; and what is it to us whether it be done in the city, in the

desert, or in the field? But it is in the name of one dear to many,

and dear even to you, that I beseech you to let this sick person be

transported with care and tenderness under your protection. For, if evil

chance him, the last moment of your life would be embittered with regret

for denying that which I ask of you. "

 

The noble and solemn air with which Rebecca made this appeal, gave it

double weight with the fair Saxon.

 

" The man is old and feeble, " she said to her guardian, " the maiden young

and beautiful, their friend sick and in peril of his life--Jews though

they be, we cannot as Christians leave them in this extremity. Let them

unload two of the sumpter-mules, and put the baggage behind two of the

serfs. The mules may transport the litter, and we have led horses for

the old man and his daughter. "

 

Cedric readily assented to what she proposed, and Athelstane only added

the condition, " that they should travel in the rear of the whole party,

where Wamba, " he said, " might attend them with his shield of boar's

brawn. "

 

" I have left my shield in the tilt-yard, " answered the Jester, " as has

been the fate of many a better knight than myself. "

 

Athelstane coloured deeply, for such had been his own fate on the

last day of the tournament; while Rowena, who was pleased in the same

proportion, as if to make amends for the brutal jest of her unfeeling

suitor, requested Rebecca to ride by her side.

 

" It were not fit I should do so, " answered Rebecca, with proud humility,

" where my society might be held a disgrace to my protectress. "

 

By this time the change of baggage was hastily achieved; for the single

word " outlaws" rendered every one sufficiently alert, and the approach

of twilight made the sound yet more impressive. Amid the bustle, Gurth

was taken from horseback, in the course of which removal he prevailed

upon the Jester to slack the cord with which his arms were bound. It was

so negligently refastened, perhaps intentionally, on the part of Wamba,

that Gurth found no difficulty in freeing his arms altogether from

bondage, and then, gliding into the thicket, he made his escape from the

party.

 

The bustle had been considerable, and it was some time before Gurth was

missed; for, as he was to be placed for the rest of the journey behind

a servant, every one supposed that some other of his companions had him

under his custody, and when it began to be whispered among them

that Gurth had actually disappeared, they were under such immediate

expectation of an attack from the outlaws, that it was not held

convenient to pay much attention to the circumstance.

 

The path upon which the party travelled was now so narrow, as not to

admit, with any sort of convenience, above two riders abreast, and began

to descend into a dingle, traversed by a brook whose banks were broken,

swampy, and overgrown with dwarf willows. Cedric and Athelstane, who

were at the head of their retinue, saw the risk of being attacked at

this pass; but neither of them having had much practice in war, no

better mode of preventing the danger occurred to them than that they

should hasten through the defile as fast as possible. Advancing,

therefore, without much order, they had just crossed the brook with a

part of their followers, when they were assailed in front, flank,

and rear at once, with an impetuosity to which, in their confused and

ill-prepared condition, it was impossible to offer effectual resistance.

The shout of " A white dragon! --a white dragon! --Saint George for merry

England! " war-cries adopted by the assailants, as belonging to their

assumed character of Saxon outlaws, was heard on every side, and on

every side enemies appeared with a rapidity of advance and attack which

seemed to multiply their numbers.

 

Both the Saxon chiefs were made prisoners at the same moment, and each

under circumstances expressive of his character. Cedric, the instant

that an enemy appeared, launched at him his remaining javelin, which,

taking better effect than that which he had hurled at Fangs, nailed the

man against an oak-tree that happened to be close behind him. Thus far

successful, Cedric spurred his horse against a second, drawing his sword

at the same time, and striking with such inconsiderate fury, that

his weapon encountered a thick branch which hung over him, and he

was disarmed by the violence of his own blow. He was instantly made

prisoner, and pulled from his horse by two or three of the banditti who

crowded around him. Athelstane shared his captivity, his bridle having

been seized, and he himself forcibly dismounted, long before he could

draw his weapon, or assume any posture of effectual defence.

 

The attendants, embarrassed with baggage, surprised and terrified at the

fate of their masters, fell an easy prey to the assailants; while

the Lady Rowena, in the centre of the cavalcade, and the Jew and his

daughter in the rear, experienced the same misfortune.

 

Of all the train none escaped except Wamba, who showed upon the

occasion much more courage than those who pretended to greater sense. He

possessed himself of a sword belonging to one of the domestics, who was

just drawing it with a tardy and irresolute hand, laid it about him like

a lion, drove back several who approached him, and made a brave though

ineffectual attempt to succour his master. Finding himself overpowered,

the Jester at length threw himself from his horse, plunged into the

thicket, and, favoured by the general confusion, escaped from the scene

of action. Yet the valiant Jester, as soon as he found himself safe,

hesitated more than once whether he should not turn back and share the

captivity of a master to whom he was sincerely attached.

 

" I have heard men talk of the blessings of freedom, " he said to himself,

" but I wish any wise man would teach me what use to make of it now that

I have it. "

 

As he pronounced these words aloud, a voice very near him called out in

a low and cautious tone, " Wamba! " and, at the same time, a dog, which he

recognised to be Fangs, jumped up and fawned upon him. " Gurth! " answered

Wamba, with the same caution, and the swineherd immediately stood before

him.

 

" What is the matter? " said he eagerly; " what mean these cries, and that

clashing of swords? "

 

" Only a trick of the times, " said Wamba; " they are all prisoners. "

 

" Who are prisoners? " exclaimed Gurth, impatiently.

 

" My lord, and my lady, and Athelstane, and Hundibert, and Oswald. "

 

" In the name of God! " said Gurth, " how came they prisoners? --and to

whom? "

 

" Our master was too ready to fight, " said the Jester; " and Athelstane

was not ready enough, and no other person was ready at all. And they are

prisoners to green cassocks, and black visors. And they lie all tumbled

about on the green, like the crab-apples that you shake down to your

swine. And I would laugh at it, " said the honest Jester, " if I could for

weeping. " And he shed tears of unfeigned sorrow.

 

Gurth's countenance kindled--" Wamba, " he said, " thou hast a weapon,

and thy heart was ever stronger than thy brain, --we are only two--but a

sudden attack from men of resolution will do much--follow me! "

 

" Whither? --and for what purpose? " said the Jester.

 

" To rescue Cedric. "

 

" But you have renounced his service but now, " said Wamba.

 

" That, " said Gurth, " was but while he was fortunate--follow me! "

 

As the Jester was about to obey, a third person suddenly made his

appearance, and commanded them both to halt. From his dress and arms,

Wamba would have conjectured him to be one of those outlaws who had just

assailed his master; but, besides that he wore no mask, the glittering

baldric across his shoulder, with the rich bugle-horn which it

supported, as well as the calm and commanding expression of his voice

and manner, made him, notwithstanding the twilight, recognise Locksley

the yeoman, who had been victorious, under such disadvantageous

circumstances, in the contest for the prize of archery.

 

" What is the meaning of all this, " said he, " or who is it that rifle,

and ransom, and make prisoners, in these forests? "

 

" You may look at their cassocks close by, " said Wamba, " and see whether

they be thy children's coats or no--for they are as like thine own, as

one green pea-cod is to another. "

 

" I will learn that presently, " answered Locksley; " and I charge ye, on

peril of your lives, not to stir from the place where ye stand, until

I have returned. Obey me, and it shall be the better for you and your

masters. --Yet stay, I must render myself as like these men as possible. "

 

So saying he unbuckled his baldric with the bugle, took a feather from

his cap, and gave them to Wamba; then drew a vizard from his pouch,

and, repeating his charges to them to stand fast, went to execute his

purposes of reconnoitring.

 

" Shall we stand fast, Gurth? " said Wamba; " or shall we e'en give him

leg-bail? In my foolish mind, he had all the equipage of a thief too

much in readiness, to be himself a true man. "

 

" Let him be the devil, " said Gurth, " an he will. We can be no worse of

waiting his return. If he belong to that party, he must already have

given them the alarm, and it will avail nothing either to fight or fly.

Besides, I have late experience, that errant thieves are not the worst

men in the world to have to deal with. "

 

The yeoman returned in the course of a few minutes.

 

" Friend Gurth, " he said, " I have mingled among yon men, and have learnt

to whom they belong, and whither they are bound. There is, I think,

no chance that they will proceed to any actual violence against their

prisoners. For three men to attempt them at this moment, were little

else than madness; for they are good men of war, and have, as such,

placed sentinels to give the alarm when any one approaches. But I

trust soon to gather such a force, as may act in defiance of all their

precautions; you are both servants, and, as I think, faithful servants,

of Cedric the Saxon, the friend of the rights of Englishmen. He shall

not want English hands to help him in this extremity. Come then with me,

until I gather more aid. "

 

So saying, he walked through the wood at a great pace, followed by the

jester and the swineherd. It was not consistent with Wamba's humour to

travel long in silence.

 

" I think, " said he, looking at the baldric and bugle which he still

carried, " that I saw the arrow shot which won this gay prize, and that

not so long since as Christmas. "

 

" And I, " said Gurth, " could take it on my halidome, that I have heard

the voice of the good yeoman who won it, by night as well as by day, and

that the moon is not three days older since I did so. "

 

" Mine honest friends, " replied the yeoman, " who, or what I am, is little

to the present purpose; should I free your master, you will have reason

to think me the best friend you have ever had in your lives. And whether

I am known by one name or another--or whether I can draw a bow as well

or better than a cow-keeper, or whether it is my pleasure to walk in

sunshine or by moonlight, are matters, which, as they do not concern

you, so neither need ye busy yourselves respecting them. "

 

" Our heads are in the lion's mouth, " said Wamba, in a whisper to Gurth,

" get them out how we can. "

 

" Hush--be silent, " said Gurth. " Offend him not by thy folly, and I trust

sincerely that all will go well. "

 

 

CHAPTER XX

 

When autumn nights were long and drear,

And forest walks were dark and dim,

How sweetly on the pilgrim's ear

Was wont to steal the hermit's hymn

 

Devotion borrows Music's tone,

And Music took Devotion's wing;

And, like the bird that hails the sun,

They soar to heaven, and soaring sing.

The Hermit of St Clement's Well

 

It was after three hours' good walking that the servants of Cedric, with

their mysterious guide, arrived at a small opening in the forest, in

the centre of which grew an oak-tree of enormous magnitude, throwing

its twisted branches in every direction. Beneath this tree four or five

yeomen lay stretched on the ground, while another, as sentinel, walked

to and fro in the moonlight shade.

 

Upon hearing the sound of feet approaching, the watch instantly gave the

alarm, and the sleepers as suddenly started up and bent their bows. Six

arrows placed on the string were pointed towards the quarter from which

the travellers approached, when their guide, being recognised, was

welcomed with every token of respect and attachment, and all signs and

fears of a rough reception at once subsided.

 

" Where is the Miller? " was his first question.

 

" On the road towards Rotherham. "

 

" With how many? " demanded the leader, for such he seemed to be.

 

" With six men, and good hope of booty, if it please St Nicholas. "

 

" Devoutly spoken, " said Locksley; " and where is Allan-a-Dale? "

 

" Walked up towards the Watling-street, to watch for the Prior of

Jorvaulx. "

 

" That is well thought on also, " replied the Captain; --" and where is the

Friar? "

 

" In his cell. "

 

" Thither will I go, " said Locksley. " Disperse and seek your companions.

Collect what force you can, for there's game afoot that must be hunted

hard, and will turn to bay. Meet me here by daybreak. --And stay, " he

added, " I have forgotten what is most necessary of the whole--Two of

you take the road quickly towards Torquilstone, the Castle of

Front-de-Boeuf. A set of gallants, who have been masquerading in such

guise as our own, are carrying a band of prisoners thither--Watch them

closely, for even if they reach the castle before we collect our force,

our honour is concerned to punish them, and we will find means to do so.

Keep a close watch on them therefore; and dispatch one of your comrades,

the lightest of foot, to bring the news of the yeomen thereabout. "

 

They promised implicit obedience, and departed with alacrity on

their different errands. In the meanwhile, their leader and his two

companions, who now looked upon him with great respect, as well as some

fear, pursued their way to the Chapel of Copmanhurst.

 

When they had reached the little moonlight glade, having in front the

reverend, though ruinous chapel, and the rude hermitage, so well

suited to ascetic devotion, Wamba whispered to Gurth, " If this be the

habitation of a thief, it makes good the old proverb, The nearer the

church the farther from God. --And by my coxcomb, " he added, " I think it

be even so--Hearken but to the black sanctus which they are singing in

the hermitage! "

 

In fact the anchorite and his guest were performing, at the full extent

of their very powerful lungs, an old drinking song, of which this was

the burden: --

 

" Come, trowl the brown bowl to me,

Bully boy, bully boy,

Come, trowl the brown bowl to me:

Ho! jolly Jenkin, I spy a knave in drinking,

Come, trowl the brown bowl to me. "

 

" Now, that is not ill sung, " said Wamba, who had thrown in a few of his

own flourishes to help out the chorus. " But who, in the saint's name,

ever expected to have heard such a jolly chant come from out a hermit's

cell at midnight! "

 

" Marry, that should I, " said Gurth, " for the jolly Clerk of Copmanhurst

is a known man, and kills half the deer that are stolen in this walk.

Men say that the keeper has complained to his official, and that he

will be stripped of his cowl and cope altogether, if he keeps not better

order. "

 

While they were thus speaking, Locksley's loud and repeated knocks had

at length disturbed the anchorite and his guest. " By my beads, " said the

hermit, stopping short in a grand flourish, " here come more benighted

guests. I would not for my cowl that they found us in this goodly

exercise. All men have their enemies, good Sir Sluggard; and there be

those malignant enough to construe the hospitable refreshment which I

have been offering to you, a weary traveller, for the matter of three

short hours, into sheer drunkenness and debauchery, vices alike alien to

my profession and my disposition. "

 

" Base calumniators! " replied the knight; " I would I had the chastising

of them. Nevertheless, Holy Clerk, it is true that all have their

enemies; and there be those in this very land whom I would rather speak

to through the bars of my helmet than barefaced. "

 

" Get thine iron pot on thy head then, friend Sluggard, as quickly as

thy nature will permit, " said the hermit, " while I remove these pewter

flagons, whose late contents run strangely in mine own pate; and to

drown the clatter--for, in faith, I feel somewhat unsteady--strike into

the tune which thou hearest me sing; it is no matter for the words--I

scarce know them myself. "

 

So saying, he struck up a thundering " De profundis clamavi", under cover

of which he removed the apparatus of their banquet: while the knight,

laughing heartily, and arming himself all the while, assisted his host

with his voice from time to time as his mirth permitted.

 

" What devil's matins are you after at this hour? " said a voice from

without.

 

" Heaven forgive you, Sir Traveller! " said the hermit, whose own noise,

and perhaps his nocturnal potations, prevented from recognising accents

which were tolerably familiar to him--" Wend on your way, in the name of

God and Saint Dunstan, and disturb not the devotions of me and my holy

brother. "

 

" Mad priest, " answered the voice from without, " open to Locksley! "

 

" All's safe--all's right, " said the hermit to his companion.

 

" But who is he? " said the Black Knight; " it imports me much to know. "

 

" Who is he? " answered the hermit; " I tell thee he is a friend. "

 

" But what friend? " answered the knight; " for he may be friend to thee

and none of mine? "

 

" What friend? " replied the hermit; " that, now, is one of the questions

that is more easily asked than answered. What friend? --why, he is, now

that I bethink me a little, the very same honest keeper I told thee of a

while since. "

 

" Ay, as honest a keeper as thou art a pious hermit, " replied the knight,

" I doubt it not. But undo the door to him before he beat it from its

hinges. "

 

The dogs, in the meantime, which had made a dreadful baying at the

commencement of the disturbance, seemed now to recognise the voice

of him who stood without; for, totally changing their manner, they

scratched and whined at the door, as if interceding for his admission.

The hermit speedily unbolted his portal, and admitted Locksley, with his

two companions.

 

" Why, hermit, " was the yeoman's first question as soon as he beheld the

knight, " what boon companion hast thou here? "

 

" A brother of our order, " replied the friar, shaking his head; " we have

been at our orisons all night. "

 

" He is a monk of the church militant, I think, " answered Locksley; " and

there be more of them abroad. I tell thee, friar, thou must lay down

the rosary and take up the quarter-staff; we shall need every one of our

merry men, whether clerk or layman. --But, " he added, taking him a step

aside, " art thou mad? to give admittance to a knight thou dost not know?

Hast thou forgot our articles? "

 

" Not know him! " replied the friar, boldly, " I know him as well as the

beggar knows his dish. "

 

" And what is his name, then? " demanded Locksley.

 

" His name, " said the hermit--" his name is Sir Anthony of

Scrabelstone--as if I would drink with a man, and did not know his

name! "

 

" Thou hast been drinking more than enough, friar, " said the woodsman,

" and, I fear, prating more than enough too. "

 

" Good yeoman, " said the knight, coming forward, " be not wroth with my

merry host. He did but afford me the hospitality which I would have

compelled from him if he had refused it. "

 

" Thou compel! " said the friar; " wait but till have changed this grey

gown for a green cassock, and if I make not a quarter-staff ring twelve

upon thy pate, I am neither true clerk nor good woodsman. "

 

While he spoke thus, he stript off his gown, and appeared in a close

black buckram doublet and drawers, over which he speedily did on a

cassock of green, and hose of the same colour. " I pray thee truss my

points, " said he to Wamba, " and thou shalt have a cup of sack for thy

labour. "

 

" Gramercy for thy sack, " said Wamba; " but think'st thou it is lawful

for me to aid you to transmew thyself from a holy hermit into a sinful

forester? "

 

" Never fear, " said the hermit; " I will but confess the sins of my green

cloak to my greyfriar's frock, and all shall be well again. "

 

" Amen! " answered the Jester; " a broadcloth penitent should have a

sackcloth confessor, and your frock may absolve my motley doublet into

the bargain. "

 

So saying, he accommodated the friar with his assistance in tying the

endless number of points, as the laces which attached the hose to the

doublet were then termed.

 

While they were thus employed, Locksley led the knight a little apart,

and addressed him thus: --" Deny it not, Sir Knight--you are he who

decided the victory to the advantage of the English against the



  

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