n ever。 Yet in all this time neither had harmed the other nor caused his blood to flow。 At last merry Robin cried； 〃Hold thy hand； good friend！〃 whereupon both lowered their swords。
〃Now I crave a boon ere we begin again；〃 quoth Robin； wiping the sweat from his brow； for they had striven so long that he began to think that it would be an ill…done thing either to be smitten himself or to smite so stout and brave a fellow。
〃What wouldst thou have of me？〃 asked the Friar。
〃Only this；〃 quoth Robin； 〃that thou wilt let me blow thrice upon my bugle horn。〃
The Friar bent his brows and looked shrewdly at Robin Hood。 〃Now I do verily think that thou hast some cunning trick in this；〃 quoth he。 〃Ne'ertheless； I fear thee not； and will let thee have thy wish； providing thou wilt also let me blow thrice upon this little whistle。〃
〃With all my heart；〃 quoth Robin； 〃so； here goes for one。〃 So saying； he raised his silver horn to his lips and blew thrice upon it； clear and high。
Meantime； the Friar stood watching keenly for what might come to pass； holding in his fingers the while a pretty silver whistle； such as knights use for calling their hawks back to their wrists； which whistle always hung at his girdle along with his rosary。
Scarcely had the echo of the last note of Robin's bugle come winding back from across the river； when four tall men in Lincoln green came running around the bend of the road； each with a bow in his hand and an arrow ready nocked upon the string。
〃Ha！ Is it thus； thou traitor knave！〃 cried the Friar。 〃Then； marry； look to thyself！〃 So saying； he straightway clapped the hawk's whistle to his lips and blew a blast that was both loud and shrill。 And now there came a crackling of the bushes that lined the other side of the road； and presently forth from the covert burst four great； shaggy hounds。 〃At 'em； Sweet Lips！ At 'em； Bell Throat！ At 'em； Beauty！ At 'em； Fangs！〃 cried the Friar； pointing at Robin。
And now it was well for that yeoman that a tree stood nigh him beside the road； else had he had an ill chance of it。 Ere one could say 〃Gaffer Downthedale〃 the hounds were upon him； and he had only time to drop his sword and leap lightly into the tree； around which the hounds gathered； looking up at him as though he were a cat on the eaves。 But the Friar quickly called off his dogs。 〃At 'em！〃 cried he； pointing down the road to where the yeomen were standing stock still with wonder of what they saw。 As the hawk darts down upon its quarry； so sped the four dogs at the yeomen； but when the four men saw the hounds so coming； all with one accord； saving only Will Scarlet； drew each man his goose feather to his ear and let fly his shaft。
And now the old ballad telleth of a wondrous thing that happened； for thus it says； that each dog so shot at leaped lightly aside； and as the arrow passed him whistling； caught it in his mouth and bit it in twain。 Now it would have been an ill day for these four good fellows had not Will Scarlet stepped before the others and met the hounds as they came rushing。 〃Why； how now； Fangs！〃 cried he sternly。 〃Down； Beauty！ Down； sirrah！ What means this？〃
At the sound of his voice each dog shrank back quickly and then straightway came to him and licked his hands and fawned upon him； as is the wont of dogs that meet one they know。 Then the four yeomen came forward； the hounds leaping around Will Scarlet joyously。 〃Why； how now！〃 cried the stout Friar； 〃what means this？ Art thou wizard to turn those wolves into lambs？ Ha！〃 cried he； when they had come still nearer； 〃can I trust mine eyes？ What means it that I see young Master William Gamwell in such company？〃
〃Nay； Tuck；〃 said the young man； as the four came forward to where Robin was now clambering down from the tree in which he had been roosting； he having seen that all danger was over for the time； 〃nay； Tuck； my name is no longer Will Gamwell； but Will Scarlet； and this is my good uncle； Robin Hood； with whom I am abiding just now。〃
〃Truly； good master；〃 said the Friar； looking somewhat abashed and reaching out his great palm to Robin； 〃I ha' oft heard thy name both sung and spoken of； but I never thought to meet thee in battle。 I crave thy forgiveness； and do wonder not that I found so stout a man against me。〃
〃Truly； most holy father；〃 said Little John； 〃I am more thankful than e'er I was in all my life before that our good friend Scarlet knew thee and thy dogs。 I tell thee seriously that I felt my heart crumble away from me when I saw my shaft so miss its aim； and those great beasts of thine coming straight at me。〃
〃Thou mayst indeed be thankful； friend；〃 said the Friar gravely。 〃But； Master Will； how cometh it that thou dost now abide in Sherwood？〃
〃Why； Tuck； dost thou not know of my ill happening with my father's steward？〃 answered Scarlet。
〃Yea； truly； yet I knew not that thou wert in hiding because of it。 Marry； the times are all awry when a gentleman must lie hidden for so small a thing。〃
〃But we are losing time；〃 quoth Robin； 〃and I have yet to find that same Curtal Friar。〃
〃Why； uncle； thou hast not far to go；〃 said Will Scarlet； pointing to the Friar； 〃for there he stands beside thee。〃
〃How？〃 quoth Robin； 〃art thou the man that I have been at such pains to seek all day； and have got such a ducking for？〃
〃Why； truly；〃 said the Friar demurely； 〃some do call me the Curtal Friar of Fountain Dale； others again call me in jest the Abbot of Fountain Abbey； others still again call me simple Friar Tuck。〃
〃I like the last name best；〃 quoth Robin； 〃for it doth slip more glibly off the tongue。 But why didst thou not tell me thou wert he I sought； instead of sending me searching for black moonbeams？〃
〃Why； truly； thou didst not ask me； good master；〃 quoth stout Tuck； 〃but what didst thou desire of me？〃
〃Nay；〃 quoth Robin； 〃the day groweth late； and we cannot stand longer talking here。 Come back with us to Sherwood； and I will unfold all to thee as we travel along。〃
So； without tarrying longer； they all departed； with the stout dogs at their heels； and wended their way back to Sherwood again； but it was long past nightfall ere they reached the greenwood tree。
Now listen； for next I will tell how Robin Hood compassed the happiness of two young lovers； aided by the merry Friar Tuck of Fountain Dale。
Robin Hood Compasses a Marriage
AND NOW had come the morning when fair Ellen was to be married； and on which merry Robin had sworn that Allan a Dale should； as it were； eat out of the platter that had been filled for Sir Stephen of Trent。 Up rose Robin Hood； blithe and gay； up rose his merry men one and all； and up rose last of all stout Friar Tuck； winking the smart of sleep from out his eyes。 Then； while the air seemed to brim over with the song of many birds； all blended together and all joying in the misty morn； each man raved face and hands in the leaping brook； and so the day began。
〃Now；〃 quoth Robin； when they had broken their fast； and each man had eaten his fill； 〃it is time for us to set forth upon the undertaking that we have in hand for today。 I will choose me one score of my good men to go with me； for I may need aid； and thou； Will Scarlet； wilt abide here and be the chief while I am gone。〃 Then searching through all the band； each man of whom crowded forward eager to be chosen； Robin called such as he wished by name； until he had a score of stout fellows； the very flower of his yeomanrie。 Besides Little John and Will Stutely were nigh all those famous lads of whom I have already told you。 Then； while those so chosen ran leaping； full of joy； to arm themselves with bow and shaft and broadsword； Robin Hood stepped aside into the covert； and there donned a gay； beribboned coat such as might have been worn by some strolling minstrel； and slung a harp across his shoulder； the better to carry out that part。
All the band stared and many laughed； for never had they seen their master in such a fantastic guise before。
〃Truly；〃 quoth Robin； holding up his arms and looking down at himself； 〃I do think it be somewhat of a gay； gaudy； grasshopper dress； but it is a pretty thing for all that； and doth not ill befit the turn of my looks； albeit I wear it but for the nonce。 But stay； Little John； here are two bags that I would have thee carry in thy pouch for the sake of safekeeping。 I can ill care for them myself beneath this motley。〃
〃Why； master；〃 quoth Little John； taking the bags and weighing them in his hand； 〃here is the chink of gold。〃
〃Well； what an there be；〃 said Robin； 〃it is mine own coin and the band is none the worse for what is there。 Come； busk ye； lads；〃 and he turned quickly away。 〃Get ye ready straightway。〃 Then gathering the score together in a close rank； in the midst of which were Allan a Dale and Friar Tuck； he led them forth upon their way from the forest shades。
So they walked on for a long time till they had come out of Sherwood and to the vale of Rotherstream。 Here were different sights from what one saw in the forest； hedgerows； broad fields of barley corn； pasture lands rolling upward till they met the sky and all dotted over with flocks of white sheep； hayfields whence came the odor of new…mown hay that lay in smooth swathes over which skimmed the swifts in rapid flight； such they saw； and different was it； I wot； from the tangled depths of the sweet woodlands； but full as fair。 Thus Robin led his band； walking blithely with chest thrown out and head thrown back； snuffing the odors of the gentle breeze that came drifting from over the hayfields。
〃Truly；〃 quoth he； 〃the dear world is as fair here as in the woodland shades。 Who calls it a vale of tears？ Methinks it is but the darkness in our minds that bringeth gloom to the world。 For what sayeth that merry song thou singest； Little John？ Is it not thus？
〃_For when my love's eyes do thine； do thine； And when her lips smile so rare； The day it is jocund and fine； so fine； Though let it be wet or be fair And when the stout ale is all flowing so fast； Our sorrows and troubles are things of the past_。〃
〃Nay；〃 said Friar Tuck piously； 〃ye do think of profane things and of nought else； yet； truly； there be better safeguards against care and woe