首页 >出版文学> The Well at the World’s End>第5章
  howbeittheywerenowiseroughwithfolk,buthumbleandcourteous。
  Manyandmanywerethetorchesandcressetsburningsteadilyinthecalmair,sothat,asaforesaid,nightwasturnedintoday。
  Butonthescaffoldaforesaidwerestandingbrightandgayfigures,whosenamesorwhattheywereRalphhadnotimetoask。
  Nowthebellsbegantoclashfromthegreattoweroftheminster,andinalittlewhiletheyhadclashedthemselvesintoorderandrangclearandtuneablyforaspace;andwhiletheywereringing,lo!thosegay-cladpeopledepartedfromthescaffold,andacanvaspaintedlikeamountain-side,rockyandwithcavestherein,wasdrawnupatthebackofit。
  Thencamethereononecladlikeakingholdingafairmaidenbythehand,andwithhimwasadamerichlycladandwithacrownonherhead。
  Sothesetwokissedthemaiden,andlamentedoverher,andwenttheirways,andthemaidenleftalonesatdownuponarockandcoveredupherfaceandwept;andwhileRalphwonderedwhatthismightmean,orwhatgrievedthemaiden,therecamecreeping,asitwerefromoutofacrannyoftherocks,awormhuge-headedandcoveredoverwithscalesthatglitteredinthetorch-light。ThenRalphsprangupinhisplace,forhefearedforthemaidenthatthewormwoulddevourher:butthemonkwhosatbyhimpulledhimdownbytheskirt,andlaughedandsaid:
  “Sitstill,lord!forthechampionalsohasbeenprovided。”
  ThenRalphsatdownagainsomewhatabashedandlookedon;yetwashisheartinhismouththewhile。Andsowhilethemaidenstoodasoneastoniedbeforetheworm,whogapeduponherwithwideopenmouth,therecameforthfromacleftintherocksagoodlyknightwhoboresilver,aredcross;
  andhehadhisswordinhishand,andhefelluponthewormtosmitehim;
  andthewormrampedupagainsthim,andtherewasbattlebetwixtthem,whilethemaidenkneltanighwithherhandsclaspedtogether。
  ThenRalphknewthatthiswasaplayofthefightofSt。Georgewiththeworm;sohesatsilenttillthechampionhadsmittenofftheworm’sheadandhadcometothemaidenandkissedandembracedher,andshownherthegrislyhead。
  Thenpresentlycamemanyfolkontothescaffold,towit,thekingandqueenwhowerethefatherandmotherofthemaiden,andabishopcladinveryfairvestments,andknightswithal;
  andtheystoodaboutSt。Georgeandthemaiden,andwiththemwereminstrelswhofelltoplayinguponharpsandfiddles;
  whileothersomefelltosingingasweetsonginhonourofSt。George,andthemaidendelivered。
  Sowhenitwasalldone,themonksaid:“Thisplayissetforthbythemen-at-armsofourlordAbbot,whohavegreatdevotiontowardSt。George,andheistheirfriendandtheirgoodlord。
  Buthereafterwillbeotherplays,ofwildmenandtheirfeastinginthewoodsintheGoldenAgeoftheworld;
  andthatisdonebythescribesandthelimners。AndafterthatwillbeapageantofSt。Agnesorderedbytheclothiersandthewebbers,whichbebothmanyanddeftinthisgoodtown。
  Albeitthouartayoungmanandhastriddenfarto-daybelike,andmayhappenthouwiltnotbeabletoendureit:
  soitmaybewelltobringtheeoutofthisthrongstraightway。
  MoreoverIhavebethoughtme,thatthereismuchofwhatispresentlytocomewhichweshallseebetterfromtheminsterroof,orevenitmaybefromthetower:wiltthoucomethen?”
  Ralphhadlieferhavesatthereandseenalltheplaystotheend,fortheyseemedtohimexceedingfair,andliketoravishthesoulfromthebody;howbeit,beingshamefaced,heknewnothowtogainsaythebrother,whotookhimbythehand,andledhimthroughthepresstothewestfrontoftheminster,whereonthenorthsidewasalittledoorinanook。
  Sotheywentupastairthereinagoodwaytilltheycameintoagalleryoverthewesterndoor;andlookingforththenceRalphdeemedthathecouldhaveseenalongwayhaddaylightbeen,foritwashigherthanthetopsofthehighesthouses。
  Sotheretheyabodeaspacelookingdownonthesquareanditsthrong,andthebells,whichhadbeenringingwhentheycameup,nowceasedawhile。
  Butpresentlytherearosegreatshoutsandclamouramongstthefolkbelow,andtheycouldseemenwithtorchesdrawingneartothepileofwood,andthenallofasuddenshotupfromitagreatspiringflame,andallthepeopleshoutedtogether,whilethebellsbrokeoutagainovertheirheads。
  Thenthebrotherpointedaloofwithhisfingerandsaid:
  “Loyou!fairlord,howbalespeakstobaleallalongtheheadlandsofthedown-country,andbelowthereinthethorpsbytheriver!”
  ForsoothRalphsawfireafterfirebreakouttothewestward;
  andthebrothersaid:“Andifwestoodoverthehighaltarandlookedeast,yewouldseemoreofsuchfiresandmanymore;andallthesebalesarepiledupandlightedbyvassalsandvilleinsofmylordAbbot:
  nowto-nighttheyarebutmereMidsummerbale-fires;butdoubtyenotthatiftherecamewarintothelandeachoneofthesebaleswouldmeanatleastahalf-scoreofstoutmen,archersandmen-at-arms,allreadytoservetheirlordatalladventure。Allthisthetyrantsroundabout,thathateholyChurchandoppressthepoor,knowfullwell;
  thereforeweliveinpeaceintheselands。”
  Ralphhearkened,butsaidnought;foramidstallthisflashingoffireandflame,andthecryingoutoffolk,andthemeasuredclashofthebellssonearhim,histhoughtwasconfused,andhehadnowordsreadytohand。
  Butthemonkturnedfromtheparapetandlookedhimfullinthefaceandsaidtohim:
  “Thouartafairyoungman,andstrong,andofgentlebloodasIdeem;
  andthouseemesttometohavetheluckylookinthineeyes:
  nowItelltheethatifthouwerttotakeservicewithmylordthoushouldestneverrueit。Yea,whyshouldestthounotwaxinhisservice,andbecomehisCaptainofCaptains,whichisanofficemeetforkings?”
  Ralphlookedonhim,butanswerednought,forhecouldnotgatherhisthoughtsforananswer;andthebrothersaid:
  “Thinkofit,Ibidthee,fairyounglord;andbesurethatnowhereshaltthouhaveabetterlivelihood,notevenwertthouaking’sson;forthechildrenofmylordAbbotaresuchthatnonedarethtodothemanydispleasure;
  neitherisanyoverlordasgoodasisHolyChurch。”
  “Yea。”saidRalph,“doubtlessthousayestsooth;yetIwotnotthatI
  amcomeforthtoseekamaster。”
  Saidthebrother:“Nay,dobutseethelordAbbot,asthoumaystdoto-morrow,ifthouwilt。”
  “Iwouldhavehisblessing。”saidRalph。
  “Nolessshaltthouhave。”saidthebrother;“butlookyoudownyonder;
  forIcanseetokensthatmylordisevennowcomingforth。”
  Ralphlookeddownandbeheldthefolkpartingtorightandleft,andalanemadeamidstthethrong,guardedbymen-at-armsmingledwiththecross-bearersandbrethren;andthesoundoftrumpetsblaredforthoverthenoisesofthethrong。
  “IfthelordAbbotcometh。”saidRalph,“Iwerefainofhisblessingto-nightbeforeIsleep:sogowedownstraightwaythatImaykneelbeforehimwiththerest。”
  “What!”saidthemonk,“Wiltthou,mylord,kneelamongstalltheseburgessesandvavassorswhenthoumightestseetheAbbotinhisownchamberfacetofacealonewithhim?”
  “Father。”saidRalph,“Iamnogreatman,andImustneedsdepartbetimesto-morrow;forIperceivethatherearethingstoomightyandover-masteringforsuchasIbe。”
  “Well。”saidthemonk,“yetmaystthoucomebackagain;
  soatpresentIwillmakenomorewordsaboutit。”
  Sotheywentdown,andcameoutamidstthethrong,abovewhichthebalestillflaredhigh,makingthesummernightaslightasday。
  ThebrothermadewayforRalph,sothattheystoodinthefrontrowoffolk:theyhadnotbeenthereoneminuteeretheyheardthesoundofthebrethrensinging,andtheAbbotcameforthoutofthelanethatwentdowntothegate。
  Thenallfolkwentdownupontheirknees,andthusabodehim。
  RightsoRalphdeemedthathefeltsomeonepullhissleeve,butinsuchathrongthatwasnoughtofawonder;howbeit,heturnedandlookedtohisleft,whencecamethetug,andsawkneelingbesidehimatallman-at-arms,whoboreasalletonhisheadinsuchwisethatitcoveredallhisfacesavethepointofhischin。
  ThenRalphbethoughthimofthemanoftheleaflesstree,andhelookedtoseewhatarmourythemanboreonhiscoat;
  buthehadnothingsavealoosefrockofwhitelinenoverhishauberk。Nevertheless,heheardavoiceinhisear,whichsaid,“Thesecondtime!”whereonhedeemedthatitwasverilythatsameman:yethadhenoughttodotolayholdonhim,andhemightnotspeakwithhim,foreventherewithcametheAbbotingarmentsallofgold,goinga-footunderacanopyofbaudekyn,withthepreciousmitreonhishead,andthecrozierbornebeforehim,asifhehadbeenapatriarch:
  forhewasanexceedingmightylord。
  Ralphlookedhardonhimashepassedby,blessingthefolkwithupraisedhand;andhesawthathewasatallspareman,clean-shaven,andthin-faced;butnooldman,belikescarceoffiftywinters。
  Ralphcaughthiseye,andhesmiledonthegoodlyyoungmansokindly,thatforamomentRalphdeemedthathewoulddwellinSt。Mary’sHouseforalittlewhile;for,thoughthe,ifmyfather,orNicholas,hearofmetherein,theymustevenletmealonetoabidehere。
  TherewiththeAbbotwentforthtohisplace,andsathimdownunderagoodlyclothofestate,andfolkstoodupagain;
  butwhenRalphlookedforthemaninthesallethecouldseenoughtofhim。NowwhentheAbbotwassetdown,menmadeaclearringroundaboutthebale,andtherecameintothesaidringtwelveyoungmen,eachcladinnoughtsaveagoat-skin,andwithgarlandsofleavesandflowersabouttheirmiddles:
  theyhadwiththemawheeldoneaboutwithstrawandhemppayedwithpitchandbrimstone。Theysetfiretothesame,andthentrundleditblazingroundaboutthebaletwelvetimes。
  Thencametothemtwelvedamselscladinsuch-likeguiseastheyoungmen:thenbothbands,theyoungmenandthemaidens,drewneartothebale,whichwasnowburninglow,andstoodaboutit,andjoinedhands,andsodancedrounditawhile,andmeantimethefiddlesplayedanuncouthtunemerrily:
  thentheysundered,andeachcoupleofmenandmaidsleaptbackwardandforwardoverthefire;andwhentheyhadallleapt,cameforwardmenwithbucketsofwaterwhichtheycastoverthedancerstillitrandowntheminstreams。
  Thenwasallthethrongmingledtogether,andfolktrodtheembersofthebaleunderfoot,andscatteredthemhitherandthitheralloverthesquare。
  Allthiswhilemenweregoingaboutwithpitchersofwineandale,andothergooddrinks;andeverymandrankfreelywhathewould,andtherewasthegreatestgameandjoyance。
  ButnowwasRalphexceedingweary,andhesaid:“Father,mightestthouleadmeoutofthisthrong,andshowmesomelairwhereImaysleepinpeace,Iwouldthanktheeblithely。”
  Ashespaketheresoundedagreathornoverthesquare,andtheAbbotroseinhisplaceandblessedallthepeopleoncemore。
  Thensaidthemonk:
  “Comethen,fairfield-lord,nowshaltthouhavethywillofbed。”
  Andhelaughedtherewith,anddrewRalphoutofthethrongandbroughthimintotheAbbey,andintoafairlittlechamber,onthewallwhereofwaspicturedSt。Christopher,andSt。Julianthelordandfriendofwayfarers。
  ThenhebroughtRalphthewineandspices,andgavehimgood-night,andwenthisways。
  AsRalphputtheraimentfromoffhimhesaidtohimselfalongdayforsooth,solongthatIshouldhavethoughtnodaycouldhaveheldallthathasbefallenme。SomanystrangethingshaveIseen,thatsurelymydreamsshallbefullofthem;
  forevennowIseemtoseethem,thoughIwaken。
  Sohelaydowninhisbedandslept,anddreamedthathewasfishingwithanangleinadeepofUpmeadsWater;andhecaughtmanyfish;
  butafterawhilewhatsoeverhecaughtwasbutofgildedpaperstuffedwithwool,andatlastthewateritselfwasgone,andhewascastinghisangleontoadryroad。Therewithheawokeandsawthatdaywasdawning,andheardtheminsterclockstrikethree,andheardthethrushessingingtheirfirstsonginthePrior’sgarden。
  Thenheturnedaboutandslept,anddreamednomoretillhewokeupinthebrightsunnymorning。