I am too good a Christian to refuse any man drink that is athirst。 Such as there is o't thou art welcome to a drink of the same。〃 And he held the pottle out to Robin。
Robin took it without more ado and putting it to his lips； tilted his head back； while that which was within said 〃glug！ 〃lug！ glug！〃 for more than three winks； I wot。 The stout Friar watched Robin anxiously the while； and when he was done took the pottle quickly。 He shook it； held it betwixt his eyes and the light； looked reproachfully at the yeoman； and straightway placed it at his own lips。 When it came away again there was nought within it。
〃Doss thou know the country hereabouts； thou good and holy man？〃 asked Robin； laughing。
〃Yea； somewhat；〃 answered the other dryly。
〃And dost thou know of a certain spot called Fountain Abbey？〃
〃Yea； somewhat。〃
〃Then perchance thou knowest also of a certain one who goeth by the name of the Curtal Friar of Fountain Abbey。〃
〃Yea； somewhat。〃
〃Well then； good fellow； holy father； or whatever thou art；〃 quoth Robin； 〃I would know whether this same Friar is to be found upon this side of the river or the other。〃
〃That；〃 quoth the Friar； 〃is a practical question upon which the cunning rules appertaining to logic touch not。 I do advise thee to find that out by the aid of thine own five senses； sight； feeling； and what not。〃
〃I do wish much；〃 quoth Robin； looking thoughtfully at the stout priest； 〃to cross yon ford and strive to find this same good Friar。〃
〃Truly；〃 said the other piously； 〃it is a goodly wish on the part of one so young。 Far be it from me to check thee in so holy a quest。 Friend； the river is free to all。〃
〃Yea； good father；〃 said Robin； 〃but thou seest that my clothes are of the finest and I fain would not get them wet。 Methinks thy shoulders are stout and broad； couldst thou not find it in thy heart to carry me across？〃
〃Now； by the white hand of the holy Lady of the Fountain！〃 burst forth the Friar in a mighty rage； 〃dost thou； thou poor puny stripling； thou kiss…my…lady…la poppenjay； thouthou What shall I call thee？ Dost thou ask me； the holy Tuck； to carry thee？ Now I swear〃 Here he paused suddenly； then slowly the anger passed from his face； and his little eyes twinkled once more。 〃But why should I not？〃 quoth he piously。
〃Did not the holy Saint Christopher ever carry the stranger across the river？ And should I； poor sinner that I am； be ashamed to do likewise？ Come with me； stranger； and I will do thy bidding in an humble frame of mind。〃 So saying； he clambered up the bank； closely followed by Robin； and led the way to the shallow pebbly ford； chuckling to himself the while as though he were enjoying some goodly jest within himself。
Having come to the ford； he girded up his robes about his loins； tucked his good broadsword beneath his arm； and stooped his back to take Robin upon it。 Suddenly he straightened up。 〃Methinks；〃 quoth he； 〃thou'lt get thy weapon wet。 Let me tuck it beneath mine arm along with mine own。〃
〃Nay； good father；〃 said Robin； 〃I would not burden thee with aught of mine but myself。〃
〃Dost thou think；〃 said the Friar mildly； 〃that the good Saint Christopher would ha' sought his own ease so？ Nay； give me thy tool as I bid thee； for I would carry it as a penance to my pride。〃
Upon this； without more ado； Robin Hood unbuckled his sword from his side and handed it to the other； who thrust it with his own beneath his arm。 Then once more the Friar bent his back； and； Robin having mounted upon it； he stepped sturdily into the water and so strode onward； splashing in the shoal； and breaking all the smooth surface into ever…widening rings。 At last he reached the other side and Robin leaped lightly from his back。
〃Many thanks； good father；〃 quoth he。 〃Thou art indeed a good and holy man。 Prythee give me my sword and let me away； for I am in haste。〃
At this the stout Friar looked upon Robin for a long time； his head on one side； and with a most waggish twist to his face； then he slowly winked his right eye。 〃Nay； good youth；〃 said he gently； 〃I doubt not that thou art in haste with thine affairs； yet thou dost think nothing of mine。 Thine are of a carnal nature； mine are of a spiritual nature； a holy work； so to speak； moreover； mine affairs do lie upon the other side of this stream。 I see by thy quest of this same holy recluse that thou art a good young man and most reverent to the cloth。 I did get wet coming hither； and am sadly afraid that should I wade the water again I might get certain cricks and pains i' the joints that would mar my devotions for many a day to come。 I know that since I have so humbly done thy bidding thou wilt carry me back again。 Thou seest how Saint Godrick； that holy hermit whose natal day this is； hath placed in my hands two swords and in thine never a one。 Therefore be persuaded； good youth； and carry me back again。〃
Robin Hood looked up and he looked down； biting his nether lip。 Quoth he； 〃Thou cunning Friar； thou hast me fair and fast enow。 Let me tell thee that not one of thy cloth hath so hoodwinked me in all my life before。 I might have known from thy looks that thou wert no such holy man as thou didst pretend to be。〃
〃Nay；〃 interrupted the Friar； 〃I bid thee speak not so scurrilously neither； lest thou mayst perchance feel the prick of an inch or so of blue steel。〃
〃Tut； tut；〃 said Robin； 〃speak not so； Friar； the loser hath ever the right to use his tongue as he doth list。 Give me my sword； I do promise to carry thee back straightway。 Nay； I will not lift the weapon against thee。〃
〃Marry； come up；〃 quoth the Friar； 〃I fear thee not； fellow。 Here is thy skewer； and get thyself presently ready； for I would hasten back。〃
So Robin took his sword again and buckled it at his side； then he bent his stout back and took the Friar upon it。
Now I wot Robin Hood had a heavier load to carry in the Friar than the Friar had in him。 Moreover he did not know the ford； so he went stumbling among the stones； now stepping into a deep hole； and now nearly tripping over a boulder； while the sweat ran down his face in beads from the hardness of his journey and the heaviness of his load。 Meantime； the Friar kept digging his heels into Robin's sides and bidding him hasten； calling him many ill names the while。 To all this Robin answered never a word； but； having softly felt around till he found the buckle of the belt that held the Friar's sword； he worked slyly at the fastenings； seeking to loosen them。 Thus it came about that； by the time he had reached the other bank with his load； the Friar's sword belt was loose albeit he knew it not； so when Robin stood on dry land and the Friar leaped from his back； the yeoman gripped hold of the sword so that blade； sheath； and strap came away from the holy man； leaving him without a weapon。
〃Now then；〃 quoth merry Robin； panting as he spake and wiping the sweat from his brow； 〃I have thee； fellow。 This time that same saint of whom thou didst speak but now hath delivered two swords into my hand and hath stripped thine away from thee。 Now if thou dost not carry me back； and that speedily； I swear I will prick thy skin till it is as full of holes as a slashed doublet。〃
The good Friar said not a word for a while； but he looked at Robin with a grim look。 〃Now；〃 said he at last； 〃I did think that thy wits were of the heavy sort and knew not that thou wert so cunning。 Truly； thou hast me upon the hip。 Give me my sword； and I promise not to draw it against thee save in self…defense； also； I promise to do thy bidding and take thee upon my back and carry thee。〃
So jolly Robin gave him his sword again； which the Friar buckled to his side； and this time looked to it that it was more secure in its fastenings； then tucking up his robes once more； he took Robin Hood upon his back and without a word stepped into the water； and so waded on in silence while Robin sat laughing upon his back。 At last he reached the middle of the ford where the water was deepest。 Here he stopped for a moment； and then； with a sudden lift of his hand and heave of his shoulders； fairly shot Robin over his head as though he were a sack of grain。
Down went Robin into the water with a mighty splash。 〃There；〃 quoth the holy man； calmly turning back again to the shore； 〃let that cool thy hot spirit； if it may。〃
Meantime； after much splashing； Robin had gotten to his feet and stood gazing about him all bewildered； the water running from him in pretty little rills。 At last he shot the water out of his ears and spat some out of his mouth； and； gathering his scattered wits together； saw the stout Friar standing on the bank and laughing。 Then； I wot； was Robin Hood a mad man。 〃Stay； thou villain！〃 roared he； 〃I am after thee straight； and if I do not carve thy brawn for thee this day； may I never lift finger again！〃 So saying； he dashed； splashing； to the bank。
〃Thou needst not hasten thyself unduly；〃 quoth the stout Friar。 〃Fear not； I will abide here； and if thou dost not cry ‘Alack…a…day' ere long time is gone； may I never more peep through the brake at a fallow deer。〃
And now Robin； having reached the bank； began； without more ado； to roll up his sleeves above his wrists。 The Friar； also； tucked his robes more about him； showing a great； stout arm on which the muscles stood out like humps of an aged tree。 Then Robin saw； what he had not wotted of before； that the Friar had also a coat of chain mail beneath his gown。
〃Look to thyself；〃 cried Robin； drawing his good sword。
〃Ay； marry；〃 quoth the Friar； who held his already in his hand。 So； without more ado； they came together； and thereupon began a fierce and mighty battle。 Right and left； and up and down and back and forth they fought。 The swords flashed in the sun and then met with a clash that sounded far and near。 I wot this was no playful bout at quarterstaff； but a grim and serious fight of real earnest。 Thus they strove for an hour or more； pausing every now and then to rest； at which times each looked at the other with wonder； and thought that never had he seen so stout a fellow； then once again they would go at it more fiercely than ever。 Yet in all this time neither had harmed the other nor caused his blood to flow。 At last mer