’AmItobeslainhereorledtoacruellerprison?’AndIsaid:
’Neitheronethingnortheother:forlo!Ihavesettheefree,andIshalllooktoitthatthereshallbenopursuitoftheetillthouhasthadtimetogetclearaway。’Butshesaid:
’Whatthankswiltthouhaveforthis?Whereforehastthoudoneit?’
AndIsaid,’ItisbecauseofthegladnessIhavegotten。’
Saidshe,’AndwouldthatImightgetgladness!’
SoIaskedherwhatwasamissnowthatshewasfree。Shesaid:
’IhavelostonethingthatIloved,andfoundanotherandlostitalso。’SoIsaid:’Mightestthounotseekforthelost?’
Shesaid,’Itisinthiswood,butwhenIshallfinditI
shallnothaveit。’’Itislovethatthouartseeking,’
saidI。’Inwhatsemblanceishe?’
“Whatwiltthou,myfriend?Straightwayshefelltomakingapictureoftheeinwords;sothatIknewthatshehadmetthee,andbelikeafterIhaddepartedfromthee,andmyheartwassorethereat;fornowIwilltelltheetheverytruth,thatshewasayoungwomanandexceedingfair,asifshewereofpearlallover,andassweetaseglantine;andIfearedherlestsheshouldmeettheeagaininthesewildwoods。
AndsoIaskedherwhatwouldshe,andshesaidthatshehadamindtoseektotheWellattheWorld’sEnd,whichquenchethallsorrow;
andIrejoicedthereat,thinkingthatshewouldbefarawayfromthee,notthinkingthatthouandImustevenmeettoseektoitalso。
SoIgaveherthechapletwhichmywitch-mistresstookfromthedeadwoman’sneck;andwentwithherintothewildwood,andtaughtherwisdomofthewayandwhatshewastodo。
AndagainIsaytotheethatshewassosweetandyetwithakindofpityinherbothofsoulandbody,andwisewithalandquiet,thatIfearedher,thoughIlovedher;yeaandstilldo:
forIdeemherbetterthanme,andmeeterfortheeandthylovethanIbe——Dostthouknowher?”
“Yea。”saidRalph,“andfairandlovelysheisinsooth。
Yethastthounaughttodotofearher。AndtrueitisthatI
sawherandspakewithherafterthouhadstriddenaway。
Forshecamebythewant-waysoftheWoodPerilousinthedawnofthedayafterIhaddeliveredthee;andinsoothshetoldmethatshelookedeitherforDeath,ortheWateroftheWelltoendhersorrow。”
Thenhesmiledandsaid;“Asforthatwhichthousayest,thatshehadbeenmeeterformethanthou,Iknownotthisword。
Forlookyou,beloved,shecame,andpassed,andisgone,butthouartthereandshaltendure。”
Shestayed,andturnedandfacedhimatthatword;
andlovesoconsumedher,thatallsportivewordsfailedher;
yeaanditwasasifmirthandlight-heartednesswereswallowedupinthefireofherlove;andallthoughtofotherfolkdepartedfromhimashefelthertearsofloveandjoyuponhisface,andshekissedandembracedhimthereinthewilderness。
OftheDesert-HouseandtheChamberofLoveintheWildernessTheninawhiletheygrewsoberandwentontheirways,andthesunwaswesteringbehindthem,andcastinglongshadows。
Andinalittlewhiletheywerecomeoutofthethickwoodsandwereinacountryofsteeplittlevalleys,grassy,besprinkledwithtreesandbushes,withhillsofsandstonegoingupfromthem,whichwereoftenbrokenintocliffsrisingsheerfromthetree-besetbottoms:andtheysawplenteousdeerbothgreatandsmall,andthewildthingsseemedtofearthembutlittle。
ToRalphitseemedanexceedingfairland,andhewasasjoyousasitwasfair;buttheLadywaspensive,andatlastshesaid:
“Thoudeemestitfair,andsoitis;yetisitthelonesomestofdeserts。Ideemindeedthatitwasonceoneofthefairestoflands,withcastlesandcotsandhomesteadsallabout,andfairpeoplenofew,busywithmanymattersamongstthem。
Butnowitisallpassedaway,andthereisnotokenofadwellingofman,saveitmightbethatthosemoundswesee,asyonder,andyonderagain,aretoftsofhouse-wallslongagosunkenintotheearthofthevalley。Andnowfewevenarethehuntersorway-farersthatwendthroughit。”
QuothRalph:“Thouspeakestasiftherehadbeenoncehistoriesandtalesofthispleasantwilderness:tellme,hasitanythingtodowiththatlandaboutthewideriverwhichwewentthrough,RogerandI,aswerodetotheCastleofAbundancetheotherday?
Forhespokeoftalesofdeedsandmishapsconcerningit。”
“Yea。”shesaid,“soitis,andthelittlestreamthatrunsyonderbeneaththosecliffs,ismakingitswaytowardsthatbigriveraforesaid,whichiscalledtheSwellingFlood。
Nowtrueitisalsothattherearemanytalesaboutofthewarsandmiseriesthatturnedthislandintoadesert,andthesemaybetrueenough,andbelikearetrue。ButthesesaidtaleshavebecomeblendedwiththestoryofthoseaforesaidwarsoftheLandoftheTower;ofwhichindeedthisdesertisverilyapart,butwasdesertstillinthedayswhenIwasQueenoftheLand;
sothoumaystwellthinkthattheywhoholdmetobethecauseofallthislonelinessandbelikeRogerthoughtitwasso
havescarcegotholdoftheverysoothofthematter。”
“EvensoIdeemed。”saidRalph:“andto-morrowweshallcrossthebigriver,thouandI。Isthereaferryorafordtherewhereasweshallcome,orhowshallwewinoverit?”
Shewasgrowingmerrieragainnow,andlaughedatthisandsaid:
“Ofairboy!thecrossingwillbeto-morrowandnotto-day;
letto-morrowcrossitsownrivers;forsurelyto-dayisfairenough,andfairershallitbewhenthouhastbeenfedandartsittingbymeinrestandpeacetillto-morrowmorning。
Sonowhastenyetalittlemore;andwewillkeepthesaidlittlestreaminsightaswellaswemayforthebushes。”
Sotheyspedon,tillRalphsaid:“Willthyfeetnevertire,beloved?”
“Ochild。”shesaid,“thouhastheardmystory,andmaystwelldeemthattheyhavewroughtmanyaharderday’sworkthanthisday’s。Andmoreovertheyshallsoonrest;forlook!yonderisourhouseforthiseven,andtillto-morrow’ssunishigh:
thehouseformeandtheeandnoneelsewithus。”Andtherewithshepointedtoaplacewherethestreamraninachainofpoolsandstickles,andasheercliffroseupsomefiftypacesbeyondit,butbetwixtthestreamandthecliffwasasmoothtableofgreensward,withthreefairthornbushesthereon,anditwentdownateachendtotheleveloftheriver’slipbyagreenslope,butamidmost,thelittlegreenplainwassometenfeetabovethestream,andwasbrokenbyalittleundercliff,whichwentdownsheerintothewater。
AndRalphsawinthefaceofthehighcliffthemouthofacave,howeverdeepitmightbe。
“Come。”saidtheLady,“tarrynot,forIknowthathungerhathholdofthee,andlook,howlowthesunisgrowing!”
Thenshecaughthimbythehand,andfelltorunningwithhimtotheedgeofthestream,whereattheendofthefurtherslopeitranwideandshallowbeforeitenteredintoadeeppooloverhungwithboughsofalderandthorn。Shesteppeddaintilyoverarowofbigstoneslaidintheripplingshallow;
andstayingherselfinmid-streamonthebiggestofthem,andgatheringuphergown,lookedupstreamwithahappyface,andthenlookedoverhershouldertoRalphandsaid:
“Theyearhasbeengoodtometheseseasons,sothatwhenI
stayedhereonmywaytotheCastleofAbundance,Ifoundbutfewstoneswashedaway,andcrossedwellnighdry-shod,butthisstonemyfeetarestandingonnow,Ibroughtdownfromunderthecliff,andsetitamid-most,andIsaidthatwhenIbroughttheehitherIwouldstaythereonandtalkwiththeewhileIstoodabovethefreshnessofthewater,asIamdoingnow。”
Ralphlookedonherandstrovetoanswerher,butnowordswouldcometohislips,becauseofthegreatnessofhislonging;shelookedonhimfondly,andthenstoopedtolookattheripplesthatbubbledupabouthershoes,andtouchedthematwhiles;thenshesaid:
“Seehowtheylongforthewater,thesefeetthathavewornthewastesolong,andknowhowkinditwillrunoverthemandlapaboutthem:
butyemustabidealittle,waste-wearers,tillwehavedoneathingortwo。Come,love!”AndshereachedherhandoutbehindhertoRalph,notlookingback,butwhenshefelthishandtouchit,shesteppedlightlyovertheotherstones,andontothegrasswithhim,andledhimquietlyuptheslopethatwentuptothetableofgreenswardbeforethecave。Butwhentheycameontothelevelgrassshekissedhim,andthenturnedtowardthevalleyandspakesolemnly:
“MayallblessingslightonthisHouseofthewildernessandthisHalloftheSummer-tide,andtheChamberofLovethathereis!”
Thenwasshesilentawhile,andRalphbrakenotthesilence。
Thensheturnedtohimwithafacegrownmerryandsmiling,andsaid:
“Lo!howthepoorladyearnethformeat,aswellhemay,solongasthedayhathbeen。Ah,beloved,thoumustbepatientalittle。
Forbelikeourservantshavenotyetheardoftheweddingofus。
Sowetwainmustfeedeachtheother。Isthatsomuchamiss?”
Helaughedinherfaceforlove,andtookherbythewrist,butshedrewherhandawayandwentintothecave,andcameforthanonholdingacopperkettlewithanironbow,andabagofmeal,whichshelaidathisfeet;thenshewentintothecaveagain,andbroughtforthaflaskofwineandabeaker;thenshecaughtupthelittlecauldron,whichwaswell-beaten,andthinandlight,andrandowntothestreamtherewith,andcameupthencepresently,bearingitfullofwateronherhead,goingasstraightandstatelyasthespearisseenonadayoftourney,movingoverthebarriersthathidetheknight,beforehelaysitintherest。
Shecameuptohimandsetthewater-kettlebeforehim,andputherhandsonhisshoulders,andkissedhischeek,andthensteppedbackfromhimandsmoteherpalmstogether,andsaid:
“Yea,itiswell!Butthereareyetmorethingstodobeforewerest。
Thereisthedightingofthechamber,andthegatheringofwoodforthefire,andthemixingofthemeal,andthekneadingandthebakingofcakes;andallthatismywork,andthereisthebringingofthequarryfortheroast,andthatisthine。”
Thensheranintothecaveandbroughtforthabowandaquiverofarrows,andsaid:“Artthousomewhatofanarcher?”
Quothhe:“Ishootnotill。”“AndI。”shesaid,“shootwell,allwoodcraftcomeshandytome。ButthiseveImusttrusttothyskillformysupper。Goswiftlyandcomebackspeedily。
Dooffthinehauberk,andbeatthebushesdowninthevalley,andbringmesomesmalldeer,asroeorhareorconey。
Andwashtheeinthepoolbelowthestepping-stones,asI
shalldowhilesthouartaway,andbythenthoucomestback,allshallbeready,savetheroastingofthevenison。”
Sohedidoffhiswargear,butthereaftertarriedalittle,lookingather,andshesaid:“Whataileththeenottogo?thehunt’sup。”Hesaid:
“Iwouldfirstgoseetherock-hallthatisforourchamberto-night;
wiltthounotbringmeinthither?”“Nay。”shesaid,“forImustbebusyaboutmanymatters;butthoumaystgobythyself,ifthouwilt。”
Sohewentandstoopeddownandenteredthecave,andfoundithighandwidewithin,andcleanandfreshandwell-smelling,andtheflooroffinewhitesandwithoutastain。
Sohekneltdownandkissedthefloor,andsaidaloud:
“Godblessthisflooroftherock-hallwhereonmyloveshalllieto-night!”Thenhearoseandwentoutofthecave,andfoundtheLadyattheentrystoopingdowntoseewhathewoulddo;andshelookedonhimfondlyandanxiously;