the merry adventures of robin hood-第43章
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And now each man spat upon his hands and; clapping them upon his knees; squatted down; watching the other keenly; so as to take the vantage of him in the grip。 Then like a flash they leaped together; and a great shout went up; for William had gotten the better hold of the two。 For a short time they strained and struggled and writhed; and then stout William gave his most cunning trip and throw; but the stranger met it with greater skill than his; and so the trip came to nought。 Then; of a sudden; with a twist and a wrench; the stranger loosed himself; and he of the scar found himself locked in a pair of arms that fairly made his ribs crack。 So; with heavy; hot breathing; they stood for a while straining; their bodies all glistening with sweat; and great drops of sweat trickling down their faces。 But the stranger's hug was so close that at last stout William's muscles softened under his grip; and he gave a sob。 Then the youth put forth all his strength and gave a sudden trip with his heel and a cast over his right hip; and down stout William went; with a sickening thud; and lay as though he would never move hand nor foot again。
But now no shout went up for the stranger; but an angry murmur was heard among the crowd; so easily had he won the match。 Then one of the judges; a kinsman to William of the Scar; rose with trembling lip and baleful look。 Quoth he; 〃If thou hath slain that man it will go ill with thee; let me tell thee; fellow。〃 But the stranger answered boldly; 〃He took his chance with me as I took mine with him。 No law can touch me to harm me; even if I slew him; so that it was fairly done in the wrestling ring。〃
〃That we shall see;〃 said the judge; scowling upon the youth; while once more an angry murmur ran around the crowd; for; as I have said; the men of Denby were proud of stout William of the Scar。
Then up spoke Sir Richard gently。 〃Nay;〃 said he; 〃the youth is right; if the other dieth; he dieth in the wrestling ring; where he took his chance; and was cast fairly enow。〃
But in the meantime three men had come forward and lifted stout William from the ground and found that he was not dead; though badly shaken by his heavy fall。 Then the chief judge rose and said; 〃Young man; the prize is duly thine。 Here is the red…gold ring; and here the gloves; and yonder stands the pipe of wine to do with whatsoever thou dost list。〃
At this; the youth; who had donned his clothes and taken up his staff again; bowed without a word; then; taking the gloves and the ring; and thrusting the one into his girdle and slipping the other upon his thumb; he turned and; leaping lightly over the ropes again; made his way through the crowd; and was gone。
〃Now; I wonder who yon youth may be;〃 said the judge; turning to Sir Richard; 〃he seemeth like a stout Saxon from his red cheeks and fair hair。 This William of ours is a stout man; too; and never have I seen him cast in the ring before; albeit he hath not yet striven with such great wrestlers as Thomas of Cornwall; Diccon of York; and young David of Doncaster。 Hath he not a firm foot in the ring; thinkest thou; Sir Richard?〃
〃Ay; truly; and yet this youth threw him fairly; and with wondrous ease。 I much wonder who he can be。〃 Thus said Sir Richard in a thoughtful voice。
For a time the Knight stood talking to those about him; but at last he arose and made ready to depart; so he called his men about him and; tightening the girths of his saddle; he mounted his horse once more。
Meanwhile the young stranger had made his way through the crowd; but; as he passed; he heard all around him such words muttered as 〃Look at the cockerel!〃 〃Behold how he plumeth himself!〃 〃I dare swear he cast good William unfairly!〃 〃Yea; truly; saw ye not birdlime upon his hands?〃 〃It would be well to cut his cock's comb!〃 To all this the stranger paid no heed; but strode proudly about as though he heard it not。 So he walked slowly across the green to where the booth stood wherein was dancing; and standing at the door he looked in on the sport。 As he stood thus; a stone struck his arm of a sudden with a sharp jar; and; turning; he saw that an angry crowd of men had followed him from the wrestling ring。 Then; when they saw him turn so; a great hooting and yelling arose from all; so that the folk came running out from the dancing booth to see what was to do。 At last a tall; broad…shouldered; burly blacksmith strode forward from the crowd swinging a mighty blackthorn club in his hand。
〃Wouldst thou come here to our fair town of Denby; thou Jack in the Box; to overcome a good honest lad with vile; juggling tricks?〃 growled he in a deep voice like the bellow of an angry bull。 〃Take that; then!〃 And of a sudden he struck a blow at the youth that might have felled an ox。 But the other turned the blow deftly aside; and gave back another so terrible that the Denby man went down with a groan; as though he had been smitten by lightning。 When they saw their leader fall; the crowd gave another angry shout; but the stranger placed his back against the tent near which he stood; swinging his terrible staff; and so fell had been the blow that he struck the stout smith that none dared to come within the measure of his cudgel; so the press crowded back; like a pack of dogs from a bear at bay。 But now some coward hand from behind threw a sharp jagged stone that smote the stranger on the crown; so that he staggered back; and the red blood gushed from the cut and ran down his face and over his jerkin。 Then; seeing him dazed with this vile blow; the crowd rushed upon him; so that they overbore him and he fell beneath their feet。
Now it might have gone ill with the youth; even to the losing of his young life; had not Sir Richard come to this fair; for of a sudden; shouts were heard; and steel flashed in the air; and blows were given with the flat of swords; while through the midst of the crowd Sir Richard of the Lea came spurring on his white horse。 Then the crowd; seeing the steel…clad knight and the armed men; melted away like snow on the warm hearth; leaving the young man all bloody and dusty upon the ground。
Finding himself free; the youth arose and; wiping the blood from his face; looked up。 Quoth he; 〃Sir Richard of the Lea; mayhap thou hast saved my life this day。〃
〃Who art thou that knowest Sir Richard of the Lea so well?〃 quoth the Knight。 〃Methinks I have seen thy face before; young man。〃
〃Yea; thou hast;〃 said the youth; 〃for men call me David of Doncaster。〃
〃Ha!〃 said Sir Richard; 〃I wonder that I knew thee not; David; but thy beard hath grown longer; and thou thyself art more set in manhood since this day twelvemonth。 Come hither into the tent; David; and wash the blood from thy face。 And thou; Ralph; bring him straightway a clean jerkin。 Now I am
sorry for thee; yet I am right glad that I have had a chance to pay a part of my debt of kindness to thy good master Robin Hood; for it might have gone ill with thee had I not come; young man。〃
So saying; the Knight led David into the tent; and there the youth washed the blood from his face and put on the clean jerkin。
In the meantime a whisper had gone around from those that stood nearest that this was none other than the great David of Doncaster; the best wrestler in all the mid…country; who only last spring had cast stout Adam o' Lincoln in the ring at Selby; in Yorkshire; and now held the mid…country champion belt; Thus it happened that when young David came forth from the tent along with Sir Richard; the blood all washed from his face; and his soiled jerkin changed for a clean one; no sounds of anger were heard; but all pressed forward to see the young man; feeling proud that one of the great wrestlers of England should have entered the ring at Denby fair。 For thus fickle is a mass of men。
Then Sir Richard called aloud; 〃Friends; this is David of Doncaster; so think it no shame that your Denby man was cast by such a wrestler。 He beareth you no ill will for what hath passed; but let it be a warning to you how ye treat strangers henceforth。 Had ye slain him it would have been an ill day for you; for Robin Hood would have harried your town as the kestrel harries the dovecote。 I have bou