首页 >出版文学> The Well at the World’s End>第4章
  Littleistobetoldofhisjourneythroughthedowns:
  ashetoppedalowhillwhereonweresevengrave-moundsoftheancientfolkinarow,hecameonashepherdlyingamidstofhissheep:
  themansprangtohisfeetwhenheheardhorse-hoofsanighhimandsawtheglintofsteel,andhesethishandtoashortspearwhichlaybyhim;butwhenhesawnoughtbutRalph,andheardhowhegavehimtheseleoftheday,henoddedhisheadinafriendlyway,thoughhesaidnoughtinsalutation;
  forthelonelinessofthedownsmadethespeechslowwithinhim。
  AgainsometwomilesfurtheronRalphmetaflockofsheepcomingdownabentwhichtheroadclimbed,andwiththemwerethreemen,theirdrovers,andtheydrewnighhimashewasamidstofthesheep,sothathecouldscarceseetheway。Eachofthesethreehadaweapon;
  oneapole-axe,anotheralongspear,andthethirdaflailjointedandboundwithiron,andananlacehangingathisgirdle。
  Sotheystoodinthewayandhailedhimwhenthesheepweregonepast;andthemanwiththespearaskedhimwhitheraway。
  “IamturnedtowardHigham-on-the-Way。”quothhe;“andhowmanymilesshallIrideereIgetthere?”
  Saidoneofthem:“Littlelessthantwenty,lord。”Nowitwaspastnoontwohours,andthedaywashot;sowhereasthefacesofthemenlookedkindandfriendly,albeitsomewhatrugged,helighteddownfromhishorseandsatdownbytheway-side,anddrewhisbottleofgoodwinefromoutofhiswallet,andaskedthemeniftheywereinhaste。“Nay,master。”
  saidheofthepole-axe,whilealleyesturnedtothebottle,“HEhasgonebytoolong;andwillneithermeddlewithus,normaywedealwithhim。”
  “Wellthen。”quothRalph,“thereistimeforbever。
  Haveyeoughtofacup,thatwemaydrinktoeachother?”
  “Yea。”saidthecarlewiththeanlace,“thathaveI。’’Therewithhedrewfromhispoucharam’shornrimmedwithsilver,andhelditup,andsaidasifhewerespeakingtoit:“Now,Thirly,rejoice!foryeshallhavelord’swinepouredintothymaw。”
  TherewithhehelditouttowardRalph,wholaughedandfilleditup,andfilledforhimselfalittlesilvercupwhichhecarried,andsaid:“Toyou,shepherds!Muchwoolandlittlecry!”
  Andhedrankwithal。
  “AndI。”quoththemanwiththehorn,“callthishealth;
  Muchcryandlittlewool!”
  “Well,well,howmeanyebythat,GreasyWat?”saidthemanwiththespear,takingthehornashespake;“thatisbutapoorwishforalordthatdrinkethoutofourcup。”
  SaidWat:“Why,neighbour,why!thywitisnonetoohasty。
  Thewoolthataknightshearethiswarandbattle;
  thatiswoundinganddeath;butthecryisthetalkandboastingandminstrelsythatgoethbeforeallthis。
  Whichisthebestwishtowishhim?thewoundsandthedeath,orthefore-rumourandstirthereofwhichhurtethnoman?”
  Ralphlaughedthereat,andwasmerryandblithewiththem;
  butthespearman,whowasanoldman,said:
  “ForallWatsayeth,lord,andhisjapes,yemustnotmisdeemofusthatweshepherdsoftheDownscandonoughtbutruntoalesandfeasts,andthatwearebutpot-valiant:maybethouthyselfmaystlivetoseethingsgootherwise:andinthatdaymaywehavesuchastheeforcaptain。
  Now,fairlord,Idrinktothycrownofvalour,andthygoodluck;
  andwethanktheeforthewineandyetmorefortheblithefellowship。”
  SoRalphfilleduptheram’shorntillDameKatherine’sgoodislandwinewaswell-nighspent;andatlasthesaid:
  “Now,mymasters,Imusttohorse;butIprayyoutellorwedepart,whatdidyemeanwhenyesaidthatHEhadgonepast?
  WhoisHE?”
  Themerryfacesofthemenchangedathisword,andtheylookedineachother’sfaces,tillatlasttheoldspearmanansweredhim:
  “Fairlord,thesethingswehavelittlewilltotalkabout:
  forwebepoormenwithnomastertofleeceus,andnolordtohelpus:
  alsowebefolkunlearnedandunlettered,andfromourwayoflife,whereaswedwellinthewilderness,weseldomcomewithinthedoorsofachurch。Butwhereaswehavedrunkwiththee,whoseemesttobeamanoflineage,andthouhastbeenblithewithus,wewilltelltheethatwehaveseenoneridingsouthalongtheGreenway,cladinacoatasgreenastheway,withtheleaflesstreedoneonhisbreast。Sonightohimwewerethatweheardhiscryashespedalong,asyemayhearthelapwingwhining;forhesaid:
  ’POINTANDEDGE,POINTANDEDGE!THEREDWATERAMIDSTOFTHEHILLS!’
  Inmylifetimesuchamanhath,tomyknowledge,beenseenthricebefore;
  andaftereachsightofhimfollowedevildaysandthedeathofmen。
  MoreoverthisistheEveofSt。John,andwedeemthetokentheworsetherefor。Orhowdeemestthou?”
  Ralphstoodsilentawhile;forhewasthinkingofthebigmanwhomhehadmetatthechurchyardgate,andallthistaleseemedwonderfultohim。
  Butatlasthesaid:
  “Icannottellwhatthereisinit;hereinamInohelptoyou。
  To-dayIambutlittle;thoughImayonedaybegreat。
  YetthismayIdoforyou;tomorrowwillIletsingamassinSt。Mary’sChurchonyourbehoof。Andhereafter,ifIwaxasmywillis,andIcometobelordintheselands,IwilllooktoittodowhatagoodlordshoulddofortheshepherdsoftheDowns,sothattheymaylivewell,anddieingoodhope。
  SomaytheMotherofGodhelpmeatneed!”
  Saidtheoldshepherd:“Thouhastswornanoath,anditisagoodoath,andwellsworn。Nowifthoudostasthouswearest,wordscanbutlittlethanks,yetdeedsmay。Whereforeifeverthoucomestbackhither,andartinsuchneedthatathrongofmenmayhelptheetherein;thenletlightagreatfireuponeachcornerofthetopmostwallofBearCastle,andcalltomindthiswatch-word:’SMITEASIDETHEAXE,OBEAR-FATHER,’
  andthenshaltthouseewhatshallbetidetheeforthygood-hap:farewellnow,withthesaintstoaid!”
  Ralphbadethemlivewellandhail,andmountedhishorseandrodeoffdowntheGreenway,andasherodetheshepherdswavedtheirweaponstohimintokenofgood-will。
  RalphComethtoHigham-on-the-WayNoughtmorebefellRalphtotelloftillhecametotheendoftheDownsandsawHighamlyingbelowhimoverlookedbyawhitecastleonaknoll,andwithariverlappingitaboutandwindingonthroughitsfairgreenmeadowsevenasClementhadtold。
  Fromamidstitshousesroseupthreetowersofchurchesabovetheirleadenroofs,andhighaboveall,longandgreat,theAbbeyChurch;
  andnowwasthelowsunglitteringonitsgildedvanesandthewingsoftheangelshighuponthebattlements。
  SoRalphrodedowntheslopesandwasbriskaboutit,foritwasdrawingtowardsunset,andheknewnotatwhathourtheyshuttheirgates。
  Theroadwassteepandwinding,anditwasthemorepartofanhourerehecametothegate,whichwasopen,andliketobeyet,formanyfolkwerethrongingin,whichthrongalsohadhinderedhimsoonafterhecameintotheplaincountry。Thegatewasfairandstrong,butRalphsawnomen-at-armsaboutitthatevening。Herodeintothestreetunquestioned,andthereinwasthethronggreatofpeoplecladinfairandgayattire;
  andpresentlyRalphcalledtomindthatthiswasSt。John’sEve,sothatheknewthattherewassomefeasttoward。
  Atlastthethrongwassothickthathewasstayedbyit;
  andtherewithalareligiouswhowasbesidehimandthrustupagainsthishorse,turnedtohimandgavehimgoodeven,andsaid:“Bythyweaponsandgearthouartastrangerhereinourburg,SirKnight?”
  “Soitis。”saidRalph。
  “Andwhitheraway?”saidthemonk;“hastthousomekinsmanorfriendinthetown?”
  “Nay。”saidRalph,“IseekagoodhostelrywhereImayabidethenightformymoney。”
  Themonkshookhisheadandsaid:“Seeyethefolk?Itisholidaytime,andmidsummerafterhaysel。Yeshallscarcegetlodgingoutsideourhouse。
  Butwhatthen?Comethouthitherstraightwayandhaveharbourofthebest,andseeourprior,wholovethyoungandbriskmen-at-armsliketothee。
  Lonow!thethrongopenethalittle;Iwillwalkbythybridleandleadtheetheshortestroadthither。”
  Ralphgainsaidhimnot,andtheyboredthroughthethrongofthestreettilltheycameintothemarket-square,whichwasverygreatandclean,pavedwithstonesallover:tallandfairhousesroseuponthreesidesofit,andonthefourthwastheGreatChurchwhichmadethosehousesseembutlow:
  mostofitwasnew-built;forthelordAbbotthatthenwas,thoughhehadnotbegunit,hadtakentheworkupfromhisforerunnerandhadpusheditforwardallhemight;forhewasveryrich,andanopen-handedman。
  Likedarkgolditshowedundertheeveningsun,andthepaintedandgildedimageryshonelikejewelsuponit。
  “Yea。”saidthemonk,ashenotedRalph’swonderatthiswonder;
  “amostgoodlyhouseitis,andhappyshalltheybethatdwellthere。”
  TherewithheledRalphon,turningasidethroughthegreatsquare。
  Ralphsawthatthereweremanyfolktherein,thoughitwastoobigtobethrongedthickwiththem。Amidstofitwasnowagreatpileofwoodhungaboutwithflowers,andhardbyitastagebuiltupwithhangingsofrichclothononesidethereof。Heaskedthemonkwhatthismightmean,andhetoldhimthewoodwasfortheMidsummerbale-fire,andthestagefortheshowthatshouldcomethereafter。
  SothebrotherledRalphdownalanetothesouthofthegreatwestdoor,andalongthesideoftheminsterandsocametotheAbbeygate,andtherewasRalphwellgreeted,andhadallthingsgivenhimwhichwereduetoagoodknight;andthenwashebroughtintotheGuest-hall,averyfairchamber,whichwasnowfullofmenofalldegrees。
  Hewasshowntoaseatonthedaiswithintwoofthesubprior’s,andbesidehimsatanhonourablelord,avassalofSt。Mary’s。Sowassupperservedwellandabundantly:themeatanddrinkwasofthebest,andthevesselandalltheplenishingwasasgoodasmightbe;
  andthewallsofthatchamberwerehungwithnoblearras-clothpicturingthePilgrimageoftheSoulofMan。
  EverymantherewhospokewithRalph,andtheyweremany,wasexceedingcourteoustohim;andheheardmuchtalkabouthimofthewealthofthelandsofSt。Mary’satHigham,andhowitwasflourishing;
  andoftheAbbothowmightyhewas,sothathemightdowhathewould,andthathiswillwastohelpandtogive,andbeblithewithallmen:
  andfolktoldofturmoilandwarinotherlands,andpraisedthepeaceofHigham-on-the-Way。
  Ralphlistenedtoallthis,andsmiled,andsaidtohimselfthattoanothermanthismightwellbetheendofhisjourneyforthattime;
  butforhimallthispeaceandwell-beingwasnotenough;forthoughitwerearicherlandthanUpmeads,yettothepeaceandthequiethewaswellused,andhehadcomeforthnotforthewinningoffatterpeace,buttotrywhatnewthinghisyouthandhismightandhishighhopeandhisgoodhapmightaccomplish。
  Sowhenthesupperwasover,andthewineandspiceshadbeenbrought,theGuest-hallbegantothinsomewhat,andthebrotherwhohadbroughtRalphthithercametohimandsaid:
  “Fairlord,itwerenowiseillifyewentforth,asothersofourguestshavedone,toseethedeedsofMidsummerEvethatshallbedoneinthegreatsquareinhonourofHolyJohn;
  forourmannerthereinatHighamhasbeenmuchthoughtof。
  Lookmyson!”
  Hepointedtothewindowsofthehalltherewith,andlo!theygrewyellowandbrightwithsomefirewithout,asifanewfierydayhadbeenbornoutoftheduskofthesummernight;forthelightthatshonethroughthewindowsout-didthecandle-lightinthehall。
  Ralphstartedthereatandlaidhisrighthandtotheplaceofhissword,whichindeedhehadleftwiththechamberlain;butthemonklaughedandsaid:“Fearnothing,lord;thereisnofoemaninHigham:
  comenow,lestthoubebelatedoftheshow。”
  SoheledRalphforth,andintothesquare,wheretherewasaspaceappointedforthebrethrenandtheirgueststoseetheplays;
  andthesquarewasnowsofulloffolkthatitseemedlikeasifthattherewerenoonemaninthestreetswhichwereerewhilesothronged。
  Therewererowsofmen-at-armsinbrightarmouralsotokeepthefolkintheirplaces,likeashurdlespenthesheepup;