maid marian-第7章
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tweigh the severity of my fortune。〃
As she spoke the last words； tears started into her eyes； which； as if ashamed of the involuntary betraying of her feelings； she turned away to conceal。 The baron was subdued at once。 He kissed his daughter； held out his hand to the friar； and said； 〃Sing on； in God's name； and crack away the flasks till your voice swims in canary。〃 Then turning to Sir Ralph； he said； 〃You see how it is； sir knight。 Matilda is my daughter； but she has me in leading…strings； that is the truth of it。〃
CHAPTER V
'T is true； no lover has that power To enforce a desperate amour As he that has two strings to his bow And burns for love and money too。BUTLER。
The friar had often had experience of the baron's testy humour； but it had always before confined itself to words； in which the habit of testiness often mingled more expression of displeasure than the internal feeling prompted。 He knew the baron to be hot and choleric； but at the same time hospitable and generous； passionately fond of his daughter； often thwarting her in seeming； but always yielding to her in fact。 The early attachment between Matilda and the Earl of Huntingdon had given the baron no serious reason to interfere with her habits and pursuits； which were so congenial to those of her lover； and not being over…burdened with orthodoxy； that is to say； not being seasoned with more of the salt of the spirit than was necessary to preserve him from excommunication； confiscation； and philotheoparoptesism；＇1＇ he was not sorry to encourage his daughter's choice of her confessor in brother Michael； who had more jollity and less hypocrisy than any of his fraternity； and was very little anxious to disguise his love of the good things of this world under the semblance of a sanctified exterior。 The friar and Matilda had often sung duets together； and had been accustomed to the baron's chiming in with a stormy capriccio； which was usually charmed into silence by some sudden turn in the witching melodies of Matilda。 They had therefore naturally calculated； as far as their wild spirits calculated at all； on the same effects from the same causes。 But the circumstances of the preceding day had made an essential alteration in the case。 The baron knew well； from the intelligence he had received； that the earl's offence was past remission： which would have been of less moment but for the awful fact of his castle being in the possession of the king's forces； and in those days possession was considerably more than eleven points of the law。 The baron was therefore convinced that the earl's outlawry was infallible； and that Matilda must either renounce her lover； or become with him an outlaw and a fugitive。 In proportion； therefore； to the baron's knowledge of the strength and duration of her attachment； was his fear of the difficulty of its ever being overcome： her love of the forest and the chase； which he had never before discouraged； now presented itself to him as matter of serious alarm； and if her cheerfulness gave him hope on the one hand by indicating a spirit superior to all disappointments； it was suspicious to him on the other； as arising from some latent certainty of being soon united to the earl。 All these circumstances concurred to render their songs of the vanished deer and greenwood archery and Yoicks and Harkaway； extremely mal…a…propos； and to make his anger boil and bubble in the cauldron of his spirit； till its more than ordinary excitement burst forth with sudden impulse into active manifestation。
＇1＇ Roasting by a slow fire for the love of God。
But as it sometimes happens； from the might Of rage in minds that can no farther go； As high as they have mounted in despite In their remission do they sink as low； To our bold baron did it happen so。＇2＇
＇2＇ Of these lines all that is not in italics belongs to Mr。 Wordsworth： Resolution and Independence。
For his discobolic exploit proved the climax of his rage； and was succeeded by an immediate sense that he had passed the bounds of legitimate passion； and he sunk immediately from the very pinnacle of opposition to the level of implicit acquiescence。 The friar's spirits were not to be marred by such a little incident。 He was half…inclined； at first； to return the baron's compliment； but his love of Matilda checked him； and when the baron held out his hand； the friar seized it cordially； and they drowned all recollection of the affair by pledging each other in a cup of canary。
The friar； having stayed long enough to see every thing replaced on a friendly footing； rose； and moved to take his leave。 Matilda told him he must come again on the morrow； for she had a very long confession to make to him。 This the friar promised to do； and departed with the knight。
Sir Ralph； on reaching the abbey； drew his followers together； and led them to Locksley Castle； which he found in the possession of his lieutenant； whom he again left there with a sufficient force to hold it in safe keeping in the king's name； and proceeded to London to report the results of his enterprise。
Now Henry our royal king was very wroth at the earl's evasion； and swore by Saint Thomas…a…Becket （whom he had himself translated into a saint by having him knocked on the head）； that he would give the castle and lands of Locksley to the man who should bring in the earl。 Hereupon ensued a process of thought in the mind of the knight。 The eyes of the fair huntress of Arlingford had left a wound in his heart which only she who gave could heal。 He had seen that the baron was no longer very partial to the outlawed earl； but that he still retained his old affection for the lands and castle of Locksley。 Now the lands and castle were very fair things in themselves； and would be pretty appurtenances to an adventurous knight； but they would be doubly valuable as certain passports to the father's favour； which was one step towards that of the daughter； or at least towards obtaining possession of her either quietly or perforce； for the knight was not so nice in his love as to consider the lady's free grace a sine qua non： and to think of being； by any means whatever； the lord of Locksley and Arlingford； and the husband of the bewitching Matilda； was to cut in the shades of futurity a vista very tempting to a soldier of fortune。 He set out in high spirits with a chosen band of followers； and beat up all the country far and wide around both the Ouse and the Trent； but fortune did not seem disposed to second his diligence； for no vestige whatever could he trace of the earl。 His followers； who were only paid with the wages of hope； began to murmur and fall off； for； as those unenlightened days were ignorant of the happy invention of paper machinery； by which one promise to pay is satisfactorily paid with another promise to pay； and that again with another in infinite series； they would not； as their wiser posterity has done； take those tenders for true pay which were not sterling； so that； one fine morning； the knight found himself sitting on a pleasant bank of the Trent； with only a solitary squire； who still clung to the shadow of preferment； because he did not see at the moment any better chance of the substance。
The knight did not despair because of the desertion of his followers： he was well aware that he could easily raise recruits if he could once find trace of his game； he； therefore； rode about indefatigably over hill and dale； to the great sharpening of his own appetite and that of his squire； living gallantly from inn to inn when his purse was full； and quartering himself in the king's name on the nearest ghostly brotherhood when it happened to be empty。 An autumn and a winter had passed away； when the course of his perlustations brought him one evening into a beautiful sylvan valley； where he found a number of young women weaving garlands of flowers； and singing over their pleasant occupation。 He approached them； and courteously inquired the way to the nearest town。
〃There is no town within several miles；〃 was the answer。
〃A village； then； if it be but large enough to furnish an inn？〃
〃There is Gamwell just by； but there is no inn nearer than the nearest town。〃
〃An abbey； then？
