RalphMeetethWithAnotherAdventureintheWoodUndertheMountainSoonthewoodgrewverythickofpine-trees,thoughtherewasnoundergrowth,sothatwhenthesunsankitgrewdarkveryspeedily;buthestillrodeoninthedusk,andtherewerebutfewwildthings,andthosemostlyvoiceless,inthewood,anditwaswithoutwindandverystill。
Nowhethoughtheheardthesoundofahorsegoingbehindhimorononeside,andhewonderedwhetherthechacewereup,andhastenedwhathemight,tillatlastitgrewblacknight,andhewasconstrainedtoabide。Sohegotoffhishorse,andleanedhisbackagainstatree,andhadthebeast’sreinsoverhisarm;andnowhelistenedagaincarefully,andwasquitesurethathecouldhearthefootstepsofsomehard-footedbeastgoingnowisefarfromhim。Helaughedinwardly,andsaidtohimself:
“Ifthechacerweretopassbutthreefeetfrommynoseheshouldbenonethewiserbutifhehearmeormyhorse。”
Andtherewithhecastalapofhiscloakoverthehorse’shead,lestheshouldwhinnyifhebecameawareoftheotherbeast;
andsotherehestoodabiding,andthenoisegrewgreatertillbecouldhearclearlythehorse-hoofsdrawingnigh,tilltheycameverynigh,andthenstopped。
Thencameaman’svoicethatsaid:“Isthereamananighinthewood?”
Ralphheldhispeacetillheshouldknowmore;andthevoicespakeagaininalittlewhile:“IftherebeamananighlethimbesurethatI
willdohimnohurt;nay,Imaydohimgood,forIhavemeatwithme。”
Clearwasthevoice,andassweetastheAprilblackbirdsings。
Itspakeagain:“Naughtanswereth,yetmeseemethIknowsurelythatamanisanigh;andIamawearyofthewaste,andlongforfellowship。”
Ralphhearkened,andcalledtomindtalesofway-farersentrappedbywood-wivesandevilthings;buthethought:
“AtleastthisisnosendingoftheLordofUtterbol,and,St。Nicholastoaid,Ihavelittlefearofwood-wights。WithalIshallbebutadastardifIanswernotoneman,forfearofI
knownotwhat。”Sohespakeinaloudandcheerfulvoice:
“Yea,thereisamananigh,andIdesirethyfellowship,ifwemightbutmeet。Buthowshallweseeeachotherintheblacknessofthewildwoodnight?”
Theotherlaughed,andthelaughsoundedmerryandsweet,andthevoicesaid:“Hastthounoflintandfire-steel?”
“No。”saidRalph。“ButIhave。”saidthevoice,“andIamfaintoseethee,forthyvoicesoundethpleasanttome。
AbidetillIgropeaboutforastickortwo。”
Ralphlaughedinturn,asheheardthenew-comermovingabout;
thenheheardtheclickofthesteelontheflint,andsawthesparksshoweringdown,sothatalittlepieceofthewoodgrewgreenagaintohiseyes。Thenalittleclearflamesprangup,andtherewithhesawthetree-stemsclearly,andsometwentyyardsfromhimahorse,andamanstoopingdownoverthefire,whosprangupnowandcriedout:
“Itisaknight-at-arms!Comehither,fellowofthewaste;
itisfivedayssinceIhavespokentoachildofAdam;
socomenighandspeaktome,andasarewardofthyspeechthoushalthavebothmeatandfirelight。”
“Thatwillbewellpaid。”saidRalphlaughing,andhesteppedforwardleadinghishorse,fornowthewoodwaslightallabout,asthefirewaxedandburnedclear;sothatRalphcouldseethatthenew-comerwascladinquaintly-fashionedarmourafterthefashionofthatland,withabrightsteelsalletonthehead,andalonggreensurcoatoverthebodyarmour。
Slenderofmakewasthenew-comer,notbignortallofstature。
Ralphwentuptohimhastily,andmerrilyputhishandonhisshoulder,andkissedhim,saying:“Thekissofpeaceinthewildernesstothee!”
Andhefoundhimsmooth-facedandsweet-breathed。
Butthenewcomertookhishandandledhimtowherethefirelightwasbrightestandlookedonhimsilentlyawhile;andRalphgavebackthelook。
Thestrange-wroughtsallethidbutlittleofthenewcomer’sface,andasRalphlookedthereonasuddenjoycameintohisheart,andhecriedout:
“O,butIhavekissedthyfacebefore!O,myfriend,myfriend!”
Thenspakethenew-comerandsaid:“Yea,Iamawoman,andIwasthyfriendforalittlewhileatBourtonAbbas,andatthewant-waysoftheWoodPerilous。”
ThenRalphcasthisarmsaboutherandkissedheragain;
butshewithdrewherfromhim,andsaid:“Helpme,myfriend,thatwemaygatherstickstofeedourfire,lestitdieandthedarkcomeagainsothatweseenoteachother’sfaces,andthinkthatwehavebutmetinadream。”
Thenshebusiedherselfwithgatheringthekindling;butpresentlyshelookedupathim,andsaid:“Letusmakethewoodshinewideabout,forthisisafeastfulnight。”
Sotheygatheredaheapofwoodandmadethefiregreat;andthenRalphdidoffhishelmandhauberkandthedamseldidthelike,sothathecouldseetheshapelinessofheruncoveredhead。
Thentheysatdownbeforethefire,andthedamseldrewmeatanddrinkfromhersaddle-bags,andgavethereoftoRalph,whotookitofherandherhandwithal,andsmiledonherandsaid:“ShallwebefriendstogetheraswewereatBourtonAbbasandthewant-waysoftheWoodPerilous?”
Sheshookherheadandsaid:“Ifitmightbe!butitmaynotbe。
Notmanydayshavewornsincethen;buttheyhavebroughtaboutchangeddays。”Helookedonherwistfullyandsaid:
“Butthouwertdeartomethen。”
“Yea。”shesaid,“andthoutome;butotherthingshavebefallen,andthereischangebetwixt。”
“Nay,whatchange?”saidRalph。
Evenbythefirelighthesawthatshereddenedassheanswered:
“Iwasafreewomanthen;nowamIbutarunawaythrall。”
ThenRalphlaughedmerrily,andsaid,“Thenarewebroughtthenighertogether,forIalsoamarunawaythrall。”
Shesmiledandlookeddown:thenshesaid:“Wiltthoutellmehowthatbefell?”
“Yea。”saidhe,“butIwillasktheefirstaquestionortwo。”
Shenoddedayeasay,andlookedonhimsoberly,asachildwaitingtosayitstask。
SaidRalph:“Whenwepartedatthewant-waysoftheWoodPerilousthousaidstthatthouwertmindedfortheWellattheWorld’sEnd,andtotryitforlifeordeath。
Butthouhadstnotthenthenecklace,whichnowIseetheebear,andwhich,seestthou!isliketothataboutmyneck。
Wiltthoutellmewhencethouhadstit?”
Shesaid:“Yea;itwasgivenuntomebyalady,mightyasIdeem,andcertainlymostlovely,whodeliveredmefromanevilplight,andaperilpastwords,butwhereofIwilltelltheeafterwards。
AndsheitwaswhotoldmeofthewaytotheWellattheWorld’sEnd,andmanymattersconcerningthemthatseekit,whereofthoushaltwotsoon。”
SaidRalph:“Astohowthouwertmadeathrallthouneedestnottotellme;
forIhavelearnedthatofthosethathadtodowithtakingtheetoUtterbol。Buttellme;herearemetwetwointhepathlesswilds,asifitwereonthedeepsea,andwetwoseekingthesamething。
Didstthoudeemthatweshouldmeet,orthatIshouldseekthee?”
Nowwasthefireburningsomewhatlow,buthesawthatshelookedonhimsteadily;yetwithalhersweetvoicetrembledalittleassheanswered:
“Kindfriend,Ihadahopethatthouwertseekingmeandwouldstfindme:
forindeedthatfairestofwomenwhogavemethebeadsspaketomeofthee,andsaidthatthoualsowouldstturntheetothequestoftheWellattheWorld’sEnd;andalreadyhadIdeemedthineeyesluckyaswellaslovely。
Buttellme,myfriend,whathasbefallenthatladythatsheisnotwiththee?Forinsuchwiseshespakeofthee,thatIdeemedthatnaughtwouldsunderyousavedeath。”
“Itisdeaththathathsunderedus。”saidRalph。
Thenshehungherhead,andsatsilentawhile,neitherdidhespeaktillshehadrisenupandcastmorewooduponthefire;
andshestoodbeforeitwithherbacktowardshim。
Thenhespaketoherinacheerfulvoiceandsaid:“Belikeweshallbelongtogether:tellmethyname;isitnotDorothy?”
Sheturnedabouttohimwithasmilingface,andsaid:
“Naylord,nay:didInottelltheemynamebefore?
TheythatheldmeatthefontbidthepriestcallmeUrsula,aftertheFriendofMaidens。Butwhatisthyname?”
“IamRalphofUpmeads。”quothhe;andsatawhilesilent,ponderinghisdreamandhowithadbetrayedhimastohername,whenithadtoldhimmuchthatheyetdeemedtrue。
Shecameandsatdownbyhimagain,andsaidtohim:“ThyquestionsI
haveanswered;butthouhastnotyettoldmethetaleofthycaptivity。”
Hervoicesoundedexceedingsweettohim,andhelookedonherfaceandspakeaskindlyasheknewhow,andsaid:“Ashorttaleitisto-nightatleast:
IcamefromWhitwallwithaCompanyofChapmen,anditwastheeIwasseekingandtheWellattheWorld’sEnd。Allwentwellwithme,tillI
cametoGoldburg,andthereIwasbetrayedbyafelon,whohadpromisedtoleadmesafetoUtterness,andtellmeconcerningthewayuntotheWell。
ButhesoldmetotheLordofUtterbol,whowouldleadmetohishouse;
whichirkedmenot,atfirst,becauseIlookedtofindtheethere。
Thereafter,ifforshameImaytellthetale,hisladyandwifecastherloveuponme,andIwasentangledinthenetsofguile:
yetsinceIwastold,andbelievedthatitwouldbeillbothfortheeandformeifImettheeatUtterbol,Itookoccasiontofleeaway,Iwilltelltheehowanotherwhile。”
Shehadturnedpaleassheheardhim,andnowshesaid:“ItisindeedGod’smercythatthoucamestnottoUtterbolnorfoundestmethere,forthenhadbothwebeenundoneamidstthelustsofthosetwo;
orthatthoucamestnottheretofindmefled,elsehadstthoubeenundone。
Myheartissicktothinkofit,evenasIsitbythyside。”
SaidRalph:“Thylastwordmakethmeafraidandashamedtoasktheeathing。
Buttellmefirst,isthatLordofUtterbolasevilasmen’sfearwouldmakehim?fornomanisfearedsomuchunlessheisdeemedevil。”
Shewassilentawhile,andthenshesaid:“Heissoevilthatitmightbedeemedthathehasbeenbroughtupoutofhell。”
ThenRalphlookedsoretroubled,andhesaid:“Dearfriend,thisisthethinghardformetosay。InwhatwisedidtheyusetheeatUtterbol?
Didtheydealwiththeeshamefully?”Sheansweredhimquietly:
“Nay。”shesaid,“fearnot!noshamebefellme,savethatIwasathrallandnotfreetodepart。Forsooth。”shesaid,smiling,“Ifledawaytimelybeforethetormentorsshouldbeready。
Forsoothitisanevilhouseandamerepieceofhell。
Butnowweareoutofitandfreeinthewildwood,soletusforgetit;
forindeeditisagrieftorememberit。Andnowoncemoreletusmendthefire,forthyfaceisgrowingdimtome,andthatmislikethme。
Afterwardsbeforeweliedowntosleepwewilltalkalittleoftheway,whitherwardweshallturnourfacesto-morrow。”
Sotheycastonmorewood,andpineapples,andsweetitwastoRalphtoseeherfacecomeclearagainfromoutthemirkofthewood。
Thentheysatdownagaintogetherandshesaid:“WetwoareseekingtheWellattheWorld’sEnd;nowwhichofusknowsmoreoftheway?whoistolead,andwhotofollow?”SaidRalph:
“IfthouknownomorethanI,itislittlethatthouknowest。
SoothitisthatformanydayspastIhavesoughttheethatthoumightestleadme。”
Shelaughedsweetly,andsaid:“Yea,knight,andwasitforthatcausethatthousoughtestme,andnotformydeliverance?”
Hesaidsoberly:“YetinverydeedIsetmyselftodeliverthee。”
“Yea。”shesaid,“thensinceIamdelivered,Imustneedsdeemofitasifitwerethroughthydeed。AndasIsupposethoulookestforarewardtherefor,sothyrewardshallbe,thatI
willleadtheetotheWellattheWorld’sEnd。Isitenough?”
“Nay。”saidRalph。Theyheldtheirpeaceaminute,thenshesaid:
“MaybewhenwehavedrunkofthatWaterandarecomingback,itwillbefortheetolead。FortrueitisthatIshallscarceknowwhithertowend;sinceamidstofmydreamingoftheWell,andof……othermatters,myhomethatwasisgonelikeadream。”
Helookedather,butscarceasifhewereheedingallherwords。
Thenhespoke:“Yea,thoushaltleadme。IhavebeenledbyoneoranothereversinceIhaveleftUpmeads。”
Nowshelookedonhimsomewhatruefully,andsaid:
“Thouwertnothearkeninge’ennow;soIsayitagain,thatthetimeshallcomewhenthoushaltleadme。”
InRalph’smindhadsprungupagainthatjourneyfromtheWateroftheOak-tree;sohestrovewithhimselftoputthethoughtfromhim,andsighedandsaid:“Dostthouverilyknowmuchoftheway?”
Shenoddedyeasay。“KnowestthouoftheRockoftheFightingMan?”
“Yea。”shesaid。“AndoftheSagethatdwellethinthissamewood?”
“Mostsurely。”shesaid,“andto-morroweveningorthemorrowafterweshallfindhim;forIhavebeentaughtthewaytohisdwelling;
andIwotthatheisnowcalledtheSageofSwevenham。YetImusttelltheethatthereissomeperilinseekingtohim;whereashisdwellingisknownoftheUtterbolriders,whomayfollowusthither。
AndyetagainIdeemthathewillfindsomeremedythereto。”
SaidRalph:“Whencedidstthoulearnallthis,myfriend?”
Andhisfacegrewtroubledagain;butshesaidsimply:
“ShetaughtittomewhospaketomeinthewoodbyHamptonunderScaur。”
Shemadeasifshenotednotthetroubleinhisface,butsaid:
“Putthytrustinthis,thathereandwithmethouartevennownighertotheWellattheWorld’sEndthananyothercreatureontheearth。Yea,eveniftheSageofSwevenhambedeadorgonehence,yethaveItokenstofindtheRockoftheFightingMan,andthewaythroughthemountains,thoughIsaynotbutthathemaymakeitallclearer。