ThenwasRalphexceedinggladofherwords,andtheSagelaughedinwardlywhenhebeheldthemthus。
Sotheycameadownfromtherockandlaydownpresentlyunderthefieryheavens:andtheirsoulswerecomfortedbythesoundofthehorsescroppingthegrasssoclosetotheirears,thatitbrokethevoiceoftheearth-fires’thunder,thateverandanonrolledoverthegreyseaamidstwhichtheylay。
Onthemorrowtheystillrodethelavaliketoclinkers,anditrosehigheraboutthem,tillsuddenlynighsunsetitendedataturnoftheirwindingroad,andnaughtlaybetwixtthemandthatmightynessofthemountains,saveawidegrassyplain,hereandthereswellingintolowwiderisingsnottobecalledhills,andbesprinkledwithcopsesofbushes,andwithtreesneithergreatnorhigh。ThenspaketheSage:
“Herenowwillwerest,andbymywillto-morrowalso,thatyourbeastsmaygrazetheirfillofthesweetgrassoftheseunwardedmeadows。
whichfeedethmanyaherdunownedofman,albeittheypayaquit-renttowildthingsthatbemightierthanthey。
Andnow,children,wehavepassedoverthemightyriverthatonceranmoltenbetwixtthesemountainsandthehillsyondertothewest,whichwetrodtheotherday;yetoncemore,ifyourheartsfailyou,thereisyettimetoturnback;andnoharmshallbefallyou,butIwillbeyourfellowallthewayhometoSwevenhamifyewill。
ButifyestillcravethewateroftheWellattheWorld’sEnd,Iwillleadyouoverthisgreenplain,andthengobackhometominehermitage,andabidetheretillyecometome,orIdie。”
Ralphsmiledandsaid:“Master,nosuchsorrystoryshallIbearbacktoUpmeads,thataftermanysorrowsborne,andperilsovercome,IcametotheGatesoftheMountains,andturnedbackforfearofthatwhichIhadnotproved。”
Sospakehe;butUrsulalaughedandsaid:“Yea,thenshouldI
deemthyfriendshiplightifthouleftestmealoneandunholpenintheuttermostwilderness;andthymanhoodlighttoturnbackfromthatwhichdidnotmakeawomanafraid。”
ThentheSagelookedkindlyonthemandsaid:“Yea,thenisthelastwordspoken,andtheworldmayyetgrowmerriertome。
Lookyou,sometherebewhomayabusethegiftsoftheWellforevilerrands,andsomewhomayuseitforgooddeeds;
butIamonewhohathnotdaredtouseitlestIshouldabuseit,Ibeingalongamongstweaklingsandfools:
butnowifyecomeback,whoknowsbutthatImayfearnolonger,butusemylife,andgrowtobeamightyman。Comenow,letusdightoursupper,andkindleasbigafireaswelightlymay;
sincethereismanyaprowlingbeastabout,asbearandlynxandlion;
fortheyhauntthisedgeoftherock-seawheretothehartsandthewildbullsandthegoatsresortforthesweetgrass,andthewaterthatflowethforthfromthelava。”
Sotheycutgoodstoreoffiring,whereastherewasaplentyofbushesgrowinginthecleftsoftherocks,andtheymadeabigfireandtetheredtheirhorsesanighitwhentheylaydowntorest;
andinthenighttheyheardtheroaringofwildthingsroundaboutthem,andmorethanonceortwice,awakeningbeforeday,theysawtheshapeofsometerriblecreaturebythelightofthemoonmingledwiththeglareoftheearth-fires,butnoneofthesemeddledwiththem,andnaughtbefellthemsavethecomingofthenewday。
TheyCometotheGateoftheMountainsThatdaytheyherdedtheirhorsesthereabout,andfromtimetotimetheSagetriedthosetwoiftheywereperfectintheloreoftheroad;
andhefoundthattheyhadmissednothing。
Theylaydownintheself-sameplaceagainthatnight,andarosebetimesonthemorrowandwenttheirwaysovertheplainastheSageled,tillitwasasifthemountainsandtheirterrorhungovertheirveryheads,andthehugenessandblacknessofthemwereworsethanawalloffirehadbeen。
Itwasstillalongwaytothem,sothatitwasnottillnoonofthethirddayfromtherock-seathattheycametotheveryfeetofthatfire-scorchedness,andwonderfulindeeditseemedtothemthatanythingsavetheeaglescouldhaveaughttotellofwhatlaybeyondit。
Therewerenofoothillsordownsbetwixttheplainandthemountains,naughtsaveatumbleofrocksthathadfallenfromthecliffs,piledupstrangely,andmakingamazethroughwhichtheSageledthemsurely;andatlasttheywereclearevenofthis,andwereunderneaththeflankofthatness,whichwassohugethatthemseemedthattherecouldscarcebeanymoremountainthanthat。
Littleofitshugeheightcouldtheysee,nowtheywereclosetoit,foritwentupsheeratfirstandthenbeetledoverthemtilltheycouldseenomoreofitsside;astheywoundaboutitsflank,andtheywerelongaboutit,theSagecriedouttothosetwoandstretchedouthishand,andbehold!thesideoftheblackcliffplainandsmoothandshiningasifithadbeendonebythehandofmenorgiants,andonthissmoothspacewascarveninthelivingrocktheimageofawarriorinmailandhelmofancientfashion,andholdingaswordinhisrighthand。Fromheadtoheelheseemedsomesixtyfeethigh,andtherockwassohard,thathewasallcleanandcleartosee;
andtheydeemedofhimthathisfacewaskeenandsternofaspect。
Sotheretheystoodinanawfulbightofthemountain,madebythatness,andthemainwallfromwhichitthrustout。
Butaftertheyhadgazedawhileandtheirheartswereintheirmouths,theSageturnedonthosetwainandsaid:
“Herethenistheendofmyjourneywithyou;andyewotallthatIcantellyou,andIcansaynowordmoresavetobidyoucastallfearasideandthrive。Yehaveyetforthisday’sjourneycertainhoursofsuchdaylightasthemountainpasswillgiveyou,whichatthebestislittlebetterthantwilight;
thereforeredeemyethetime。”
ButRalphgotoffhishorse,andUrsuladidinlikewise,andtheybothkissedandembracedtheoldman,fortheirheartswerefullandfain。
Buthedrewhimselfawayfromthem,andturnedaboutwithnowordmore,andwenthisways,andpresentlywashiddenfromtheireyesbytherockymazewhichlayaboutthemountain’sfoot。
Thenthetwainmountedtheirhorsesagainandsetforthsilentlyontheroad,astheyhadbeenbidden。
Inalittlewhiletherocksofthepassclosedaboutthem,leavingbutawaysonarrowthattheycouldseeaglimmerofthestarsabovethemastheyrodethetwilight;nosighttheyhadofthemeasurelessstonydesert,yetintheirheartstheysawit。
Theyseemedtobewendingastraight-walledprisonwithoutanend,sothattheyweregladwhenthedarknightcameonthem。
Ralphfoundsomeshelterinthecleftofarockaboveamoundwherewaslittlegrassforthehorses。HedrewUrsulaintoit,andtheysatdownthereonthestonestogether。
SolongtheysatsilentthatagreatgloomsettleduponRalph,andhescarceknewwhetherhewereasleeporwaking,aliveordead。
Butamidstofitfellasweetvoiceonhisears,andfamiliarwordsaskinghimofwhatlikewerethefieldsofUpmeads,andtheflowers;
andofthefishofitswater,andofthefashionofthebuildingofhisfather’shouse;andofhisbrethren,andthemotherthatborehim。
Thenwasittohimatfirstasifasweetdreamhadcomeacrossthevoidofhisgloom,andthenatlastthegloomandthedreadandthedeadnesslefthim,andheknewthathisfriendandfellowwastalkingtohim,andthathesatbyherkneetoknee,andthesweetnessofhersavouredinhisnostrilsassheleanedherfacetowardhim,andheknewhimselfforwhathewas;
andyetformemoryofthatpasthorror,andthesweetnessofhisfriendandwhatnotelse,hefella-weeping。ButUrsulabestirredherselfandbroughtoutfoodfromherwallet,andsatdownbesidehimagain,andhewipedthetearsfromhiseyesandlaughed,andchidhimselfforbeingasachildinthedark,andthentheyateanddranktogetherinthatdusknookofthewilderness。
Andnowwashehappyandhistonguewasloosed,andhefelltotellinghermanythingsofUpmeads,andofthetaleofhisforefathers,andofhisoldlovesandhisfriends,tilllifeanddeathseemedtohimastheyhadseemedoftimepastinthemerrylandofhisbirth。
Sothereanontheyfellasleepforweariness,andnodreamsofterrorbesettheirslumbers。
TheyCometotheValeofSweetChestnutsWhentheywentontheirwaynextmorningtheyfoundlittlechangeinthepass,andtheyrodethedreadhighwaydaylong,anditwasstillthesame:
sotheyrestedalittlebeforenightfallataplacewheretherewaswaterrunningoutoftherocks,butnaughtelsefortheiravail。
Ralphwasmerryandhelpfulandfilledwaterfromtherunnel,andwroughtwhathemighttomakethelodgingmeet;andastheyateandrestedhesaidtoUrsula:“Lastnightitwasthouthatbeguiledmeofmygloom,yetthereaftertillwesleptitwasmyvoiceforthemorepart,andnotthine,thatwasheardinthewilderness。
Nowto-nightitshallbeotherwise,andIwillbutaskaquestionofthee,andhearkentothesweetnessofthyvoice。”
Shelaughedalittleandverysweetly,andshesaid:
“Forsooth,dearfriend,IspoketotheethatImighthearthyvoiceforthemorepart,andnotmine,thatwasheardinthedesert;
butwhenIheardthee,Ideemedthattheworldwasyetaliveforustocomebackto。”
Hewassilentawhile,forhisheartwaspiercedwiththesweetnessofherspeech,andhehadfainhavespokenbackassweetlyasamanmight;
yethecouldnotbecausehefearedhersomewhat,lestsheshouldturncoldtohim;thereforehimseemedthathespokeroughly,ashesaid:
“Nevertheless,myfriend,Ibeseechtheetotellmeofthineoldhome,evenaslastnightItoldtheeofmine。”
“Yea。”shesaid,“withagoodwill。”Andstraightwayshefelltotellinghimofherwayswhenshewaslittle,andofherfatherandmother,andofhersisterthathaddied,andthebrotherwhomRalphhadseenatBourtonAbbas:
shetoldalsoofbachelorswhohadwooedher,andjestedconcerningthem,yetkindlyandwithoutmalice,andtalkedsosweetlyandplainly,thatthewildernesswasbecomeafamiliarplacetoRalph,andhetookherhandintheduskandsaid:
“But,myfriend,howwasitwiththemanforwhomthouwertweepingwhenIfirstfellinwiththeeatBourtonAbbas?”
Shesaid:“Iwilltelltheeplainly,asafriendmaytoafriend。
Threehourshadnotwornfromthydepartureeretidingscametomeconcerninghim,thatneitherdeathnorwoundinghadbefallenhim;
andthathismasterlesshorseandbloodstainedsaddlewerebutadevicetothrowdustintooureyes,sothattheremightbenochaseafterhimbythemenoftheAbbot’sbailiff,andthathemightlightlydoashewould,towit,swearhimselfintotheridersoftheBurgoftheFourFriths;for,insooth,hewaswearyofmeandmine。
Yetfurther,ImustneedstelltheethatIknownow,thatwhenIweptbeforetheeitwaspartlyindespite,becauseIhadfoundoutinmyheartthoughIbadeitnottellmesomuchthatIlovedhimbutlittle。”
“Yea。”saidRalph,“andwhendidstthoucometothatknowledgeofthineheart?”
“Dearfriend。”shesaid,“mayhappenImaytelltheehereafter,butasnowIwillforbear。”Helaughedforjoyofher,andinalittlethattalkfelldownbetweenthem。
Despitetheterrorofthedesertandthelonelyways,whenRalphlaidhimdownonhisstonybed,happinesswrappedhisheartabout。
Albeitallthiswhilehedurstnotkissorcaressher,saveverymeasurely,forhedeemedthatshewouldnotsufferit;
norasyetwouldheaskherwherefore,thoughhehaditinhismindthathewouldnotalwaysforbeartoaskher。
Manydaystheyrodethatpassofthemountains,thoughitwasnotalwayssoevilanddreadfulasatthefirstbeginning;
fornowagainthepassopenedoutintolittlevalleys,whereinwasfoisonofgrassandsweetwaterswithal,andafewtrees。
Insuchplacesmusttheyneedsrestthem,torefreshtheirhorsesaswellasthemselves,andtogatherfood,ofvenison,andwild-fruitandnuts。Butabidinginsuchvaleswasverypleasanttothem。
Atlastthesesaidvalleyscameoftenandoftener,tillitwassothatallwasprettymuchonevalley,whilesbrokenbyamountainneck,whilesstraitenedbyanessofthemountainsthatjuttedintoit,butneverquiteblind:yetwasthesaidvalleyveryhighup,andasitwereatrenchofthegreatmountain。
Sotheyweregladthattheyhadescapedfromthatstraitprisonbetwixttherock-walls,andwerewellatease: